A group of friends and slowly one by one they fall apart. They are all broken physically and emotionally. Their friendship breaks apart and it has been happening for years and they just don't realise it.

Dan is a dancer, but it's his best kept secret. Moving to a new college results in new friends, new hobbies and a new outlook in life; but what does it really mean to be human? A series of strange and seemingly unconnected events unfold that all seem to link back to Dan's mysterious new boyfriend. etcetc phan with kickthestickz This story carries some warnings, however they're p much all spoilers except non-graphic violence and injury on one occasion, and non-described minor character death. No major character death and no self harm. Please message me if you think you'll need to know the TWs! To avoid spoilers, you can give me a list of things you don't want to read for whatever reason and I'll let you know if they're in the fic or not :)

Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)

"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.

It all starts with a simple request.

Lucy and Kaitlyn have always been attached at the hip - the closest of twins. But when a car crash in South Carolina sparks the death of Victoria McCartney, a family twist is threatening to tear the twins apart. Will they make it through? Read more to find out. :) Enjoy. We love feedback. I write for Lucy. She is the first chapter and then it alternates. Jane writes for Kaitlyn. :) ***DISCLAIMER*** includes some cursing. if you care, which you really shouldn't cause there's not a lot, then... you've been warned DUN DUN DUN

Summary: they have the sex :3

Looking through wattpad I've seen a lot of 'looking back on potter more' stories and I decided to do one too. However, this takes a lot of time and work because I have been there for a long time and it became, as cliché as it might sound, my second home. I did find out that with some people, one paragraph isn't enough. And there is one specific person that can't even be described in a whole chapter. So I've decided to write this person an entire story (fanfiction more like it). Not because I know them the longest or because I do favourites but because my relation with this person is the most confusing yet interesting rollercoaster imaginable. this is the story of my dear friend, Skylar Jewels Gemini Black.