The story of how Gerard is a kinky Virgin and needs to fall in love with his teacher before he realizes it

it's just porn jfc

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Frerard - 100 Smut Prompt Challenge

100 different kinks and types of sex affairs between our favorite gay emos.

Desolation Row

Frank Iero is the lead man of the infamous gang LeATHERMOUTH and Gerard is just a private eye who is hopelessly in love with him. But Gerard somehow gets in the crosshairs of a gang war unknowningly... He has make a choice. Save himself and his career or go with the man he loves and become a criminal, the very thing h...

!KITTEN!-Joshler

Tyler- Is hybrid. His parents kicked him out of house when he was 15 because they didn't care about him and they "needed" money. He's bullied at school because he lives on streets. Tyler is 15. Josh- Is business man. He has a free day and decides to take a walk. Later he finds Tyler beat up behind dumpsters. Josh is 2...

pacify her ; joshler

️ tyler is a slut for money and josh happens to be a rich business man. {warnings: smut, homophobic slurs, death of a family member}

Demented

Gerard Way was put in to a mental hospital two years ago for killing somebody. Frank arrives one day due to suicidal thoughts that have been haunting him for years. They get closer each day and reveal to each other their innermost secrets. Gerard is a sociopath though. Sociopaths' intentions are never good. so·ci·o·pa...

blushyboy•joshler

tyler joseph was a shy boy. josh dun was a dirty boy. btw i hate this story especially the beginning ha yikes i stopped writing this because it was awful and beyond repair . sorry

The Old Lady

Enter the house of horrors.

The Yellow Wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gilman

This classic short story is a masterpiece of psychological horror.

The Midnight Man (Troyler)

"Hello." He hissed out of the corner of the dark room, I dared to call mine. He sounded distant, but I still cowered to direct my attention towards him. I soon felt cold air on the back of my neck, forcing me to turn around. His eyes were red like flames, clothes disheveled and torn. Even though his soul appeared dark...