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I wanted to both kiss the bruises off his poor milky skin and cause more. He was an asshole. A pure descendant of the devil. Why did I ever let him in my life? The moment I laid eyes upon him was the moment I knew his middle name spelt trouble. -- Gerard was fine before he met Frank, the bad boy with far too many problems and far too little care to fix them. Gerard had his life together. Well...somewhat. Okay, maybe he hardly could keep himself afloat, but inserting Frank into his downwards-spiraling life only seemed to fuel the fire. But then again, Gerard knew all too well that you can't fight fire with love. He fought fire with fire.

Gerard's life was almost perfect; hot boyfriend, good relationship with his family, great job as a professional comics illustrator, and he even managed to get a lavish apartment with his childhood best friend, Jamia. There wasn't much he would change about his life, except for one tiny detail. Jamia's hot as fuck, asshole boyfriend- Frank Iero. Gerard truly believed that the only reason Frank was put on this earth was to torment him. They do say the shorter you are the closer you are to hell, and man was this guy short. Frank reminded Gerard of his high school bullies, minus the physical violence. Frank preferred much more to cut Gerard with his words rather that hit him- at least he could give the punk that much. That was pretty much his only complaint, though. He thought everything was going amazing, nothing could possibly go wrong, right? Wrong. Gerard's world suddenly took a sharp turn when he walked in on the love of his life in bed with someone else, and when he stepped through his front door, heartbroken and exhausted from crying the whole way home, who else would be there to comfort him but Frank Iero? Would Frank fight the demons away? Or would it just be more torture on Gerard's heart and soul? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi guys!! So in honor of MCR OFFICIALLY getting back together, the new tour and most importantly the new influx of FRERARD content, I have decided to start a new fic! This idea has actually been in my drafts for YEARS, but I decided, what better time to write and release it than now? ALSO!! Credit to the artist of the cover!! They wanted to stay anonymous but their art goes absolutely CRAZY I love it!!! So without further ado, let's get into it!!

Gerard Way was just an ordinary high school boy, living with his parents and younger brother, Mikey. He had a girlfriend, dealt with the chaos of puberty, and faced the usual ups and downs of teenage life. Until everything changed. One day, he was kidnapped and found himself trapped in a nightmare, listed as an organ donor for a man he'd never met. That man was Frank Iero. A multimillionaire who built his empire through a secret and brutal business. Kidnapping victims and selling their organs to the highest bidder. He had power, wealth, and everything anyone could dream of... except love. But that changed the moment he met Gerard, one of his own products, and fell hopelessly in love.

Gerard Way needed a roommate Frank Iero needed a roommate But even more than they needed love, they were desperate for it They needed each other I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS ONLY THE STORY Nov 16th 22 - Dec 22nd 29

When Frank took the job at the local coffee shop, he didn't think he'd ever pay much attention to the people who stop by every day in this small town. But there is one person. He never speaks except to Jamia to order a large black coffee each day. Other than that, he says nothing. Ever. Frank hears talk about him, and Jamia says his name is Gerard. Frank wants to find out the truth about this mysterious regular who never talks but has a thousand words to tell. (All rights reserved. Please enjoy.)

*Co-written with MyChemicalRachel* Frank is a student at university of south florida, living in a dorm all by himself. on a hot sleepless night, frank decides to go on twitter and pass the time going through his feed. he notices the account of a comic artist from new york and decides to find out more about this guy. but what happens when he gets more information than he was ready for?

Frank and Gerard were childhood friends. And then they were enemies. Finally, they became strangers. They'd been friends though, and maybe they'd been a little too affectionate, because everyone thought the two of them would get married someday. Before they became enemies, they had even agreed to use each other as a backup plan. If, by the time they both reached their thirtieth year, they hadn't found someone to marry, they'd marry each other. They have thirty three days left. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR 18+ AUDIENCES. I can't stop you from reading it at whatever age you are, but please be advised. DISCLAIMER: This fic features Brendon Urie as a character. It was written before allegations were made of Brendon's conduct, and I in no way support him or his actions.

Gerard and Frank have the perfect love/hate relationship. They both hate each other, but love each other's bodies. Gerard being out as gay and Frank being closeted as bisexual they knew their physical chemistry was no match. But being from different cliques in high school leaves 18 year old Gerard and 17 year old Frank meant-to-be enemies. But years later, when they are thrust back into each other's lives by a tragic event, will they discover a love they never knew they held, or are they destined to be enemies ever after? Triggers: cursing, talks of drug use, smut, derogatory names and terms, homophobia Started: 6/19/19 Finished: 6/26/19 Best Ratings - #1 on #bottomgerard - #22 on #gerardxfrank - #598 on #mcrfanfic -#619 on #frerard