"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

Frank and Gerard weren't dating. They were just friends who held hands and said 'I love you' and fell asleep curled around each other in ridiculous blanket-forts in Gerard's basement sometimes. Besides, nobody questioned Frank and Gerard's mutual, sort-of-in-love-ness. And nobody needed to. It was just who they were.

*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?

Gerard Way has visions of Hell and predicted his grandmother's cancer three months before the doctors. Frank Iero was born in a church pew and doesn't fully understand how to be alone in his own head. They fall together, into a type of love that tastes like honey and buzzes like locust wings.

Frerard. Self-destructive love. One is a screw-up, and one is far beyond it. Can they survive?

((Basically this is one big messy gay bandom AU, features just about every ship in the emo trinity and a few more)) Frank is the only gay guy he knows, stuck in the rather restricting and conservative world of Catholic school with his two best friends and their Catholic upbringings, where his daily adrenaline hits come from smoking behind the art block with Jamia, who he reckons is on her path to being the next Lindsay Lohan. But then, things really do change, because perhaps Jamia's matchmaking abilities aren't quite as shitty as Frank reckons, and perhaps this 'social gathering' he's dragged along to, does have some benefit to him after all. And perhaps, Frank will draw a face to the name of Gerard - Mikey's older brother, who really despite living in the same town, is worlds away from the reality Frank's stuck in. And on the subject of the unlikely, will Mikey ever finally figure out that Alicia Simmons really doesn't give a fuck about croquet?

Frank goes missing on the last day of tour, in a downward spiral he is tested and so are the band all revealing little secrets along the way. He is alone and cold unsure where he is and who he has become... will the band find him before it's too late and Frank loses all hope to carry on? *I do not own these people - even if I wish I did- and none of these events ever happened they just formed in my weird coffee fuels brain *Some readers may find themes in this story as 'stressers' so warnings about mature themes Enjoy! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Teaser: "Has anyone seen Frank? He’s not in his bunk, I haven’t seen him since we got off the stage yesterday, I’m worried- he’s not been himself lately.” Bob burst through the door on the bus that separated the bunks from lounge, the guys were in various places doing their own little things to relax whilst they were on tour and away from certain vices like I decent bed or shower. "I don’t know probably just taking a walk or something." Mikey answered whilst trying to make coffee for the 5th time that hour without succeeding and just making a mess, he silently cursed Gerard for buying a new coffee machine with the filter not just buying instant coffee which saved time and although tasted like crap had more caffeine in that Frank on a Monday morning. "No but he wasn’t there when I woke up or at breakfast and he never misses meals- Frank’s the laziest person on the bus. Something isn’t right."

Trick or treat, smell my feet give me something good to eat if you don't, I don't care I'll pull down your underwear! It's Frank's birthday, and My Chem are on tour, so Gerard and the guys play their own game of Trick or Treat. *I don't own the guys and this didn't happen- this is in the mind of an MCR addict of 11 years* So this is a little fanfic I wrote a few years ago and just found in my achieve.

Gerard Way, awkward teenager extraordinaire, decides to write in a journal to get rid of some of his teenage angst. Along the way, he becomes infatuated with a boy around his age named Frank. Will he have a chance with him? Read and find out! You do not need to be a fan of My Chemical Romance to understand the story. No prior knowledge is necessary. But if you understand my little references, it makes the story a bit more fun :P I hope you like it :D FRERARD <333 Title Credit- Get Scared, 'Don't You Dare Forget The Sun' And yes, I am aware that the dude kissing Gerard on the cover is not Frank. But I can pretend and you can pretend :)