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Fifteen Minutes (frerard) por iamcatastrophic
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Frank moves to a new town, optimistic about starting a new life with his new friends. Gerard, however, is not so hopeful. Trigger warnings for abuse, alcohol abuse, self harm, suicidal thoughts, bullying
November 1st (Frerard) por babyspiders
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It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning. And it's the letter; Frank finds it on the floor of the boys' bathroom on the first floor. It's dropped in accident, perhaps from a pocket or something, and it's drenched in what Frank hopes is tap water, and the words: scrawled in blue ink are difficult to make out as the words join together in a fuzzy inky mess. The only paragraph legible is the final one, and even still, it barely is: 'I've been underwater for a long time now, but I'm not drowning, I'm beginning to think I can breathe like this, but I can't, I'm gasping for breath, and I have to do this, Mikey, I have to end this myself. I'm going to the lake on the 1st of November, don't wait for me... I'm not coming back.' And the name signed at the bottom is little more than a smudged mess of blue ink, and there's nothing Frank can do about it, but he knows for certain that the one thing he can't do is ignore this letter, and he reminds himself of that as he folds it into his pocket. It's a suicide note, Frank's stupid, but not stupid enough to brush over that fact, and whoever this person is, Frank knows that they most certainly don't deserve to die. And Frank isn't going to let them. Because he's going to find this person; he's got time now at least, and he can save them, he will save them - Frank promises himself that. But one person in a whole school, it's like a needle in a haystack, but he's got time, it's November 1st in thirty days, and he can only hope that it will be enough. He's got one month: the date is October 1st.
demolition lovers || frerard por miqraine
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"hand in mine, into your icy blues." Frank Iero has always wanted to be 'with' Gerard Way. But he has no idea what he's getting himself into. [tw: sexual content, drugs, graphic descriptions of blood and gore, death]
Such Small Hands {frerard} por shxttypunx
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For as long as Gerard has known Frank Iero they had always worn dresses, collected stuffed animal, and had pink walls in their bedroom. Gerard loved them since day one. He didn't know what it was that made him so attracted to the kid with an odd fixation for princess movies and punk bands...but he knew he loved them. (little!nonbinary!frank/caregiver!gerard)
Alluring Saint → Frerard por LETLOVEIN-
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Gerard sneaks out all the time. That's basically all. (Small trigger warnings)
These Hands Stained Red por pinebox
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Murder House meets Bates Motel. Murder! Ghosts! Revenge! Warning: includes graphic descriptions of murder, suicide, and death. Cover art credit: Gerard Way
Petal por softjoseph
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Frank iero: powerful, criminal mastermind, leader of one of the biggest drug/theft organizations worldwide. 26 years old. Deadly. Gerard Way: Incredibly shy florist owner, relatively well known Artist in his community. Diagnosed with anxiety and paranoia at age 16. 20 years old. As harmful as a petal. Power, corruption, and lust.
New Perspective [Frerard] por killjoyclique
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(Just some story with a bunch of emo dads. Ryden,frerard, peterick maybe?? and other cool stuff) the story where Frank Iero is the nerd with the two friends and has had a crush on Gerard Way for many years; and which Gerard Way is your typical talkiative obnoxious teenager with many friends and wouldn't even think of Frank Iero, until that one day... Seniors now, Frank Iero comes back from Winter Break with no Braces and has contacts for his eyes. Now everyone at school sees Frank as the "hottest" boy in school. Frank doesn't let this attention get to him and change him, he still has the same interests just a different appearance. Gerard gets jealous and tries hard to get Frank to be his. (my first frerard fanfic by the way, might be bad)) VERY SLOW updates fml
Kick Me Like A Stray (Frerard) por gerardmywaydowntown
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Frank is an experienced dom. His last sub wasn't a good match, so when his friend Bob sets him up with Gerard, he agrees readily. Gerard is new to being a submissive, but he's eager. In fact, he's so eager that his last dominant got fed up with all his misbehaviour and ended their contract. Will this new found relationship work out? Or will both men end up alone again?
Teach Me to Know Better por LouisianaLovely
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**SLOW UPDATES** A Twenty six year old Gerard Way moves from his cold boring home in the North. He's leaving his home town to run with his brother to the colorful city of New Orleans. Leaving all of his college nightmares, and moving forward in his teaching career. What Gerard isn't expecting when he gets to the vibrant dirty city, is the amount of music played in the streets, and the soul the city holds. Its a magical place, and its a place where Gerard can meet new people, and maybe just maybe find someone to love. This is somewhere he can be himself. Where his late night trysts, and his sexuality can be carried out with, no eyebrows raised in his direction. New Orleans is a weird place, where he isn't the weirdest. A seventeen year old Frank Iero, plays gigs in rowdy bars on weekends, and makes his own money. He isn't splurging on drugs, or alcohol. Its for a Van, and a possible college degree. No one ever questions where he gets the money to feed them, and fix their instruments as needed. They only ask if he did it legally. It's easy money really, all he has to do is sit back and jack off. Its not like he minds doing it. He just worries about who could be on the other side. Watching.