His hands wrapped around my wrists, eyes dripping with emotion. "I'm so lucky to have met you." I smiled, but doubts tore through my insides. Did I really deserve this? *** A girl who doesn't believe in luck meets a boy who wants to change his luck. It marks the start of impromptu trips through Europe, casual sex, friendships, and with some luck, more than that.

Entire Dove Keeper, epilogue and (almost) sequel Frank is a seventeen year old who doesn't want to grow up and has little aspirations for anything beyond standing outside the local liquor store and getting drunk. But when he meets Gerard, the old, ageing, and well known fag artist, he is offered something he cannot turn down. (Some chapters are private and you just need to follow me to view them.) This is not my story. I did not write this. Credit goes to underwater_sky and xunderzenithx on LiveJournal. COVER IS ORIGINAL ART FROM AUTHORS LIVEJOURNAL)

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)

Sequel to: Tower Over Me (Waycest) Frank Iero is torn to shreds after the suicide of his younger sister. In attempt to help Frank put his life together, Gerard begins to lose control over his younger brother once again. Mikey struggles to keep Gerard away from old habits, fearful he and his brother are falling apart.

New York is the most expensive city in America to live in. In such a densely populated town, not everyone can make a living with legitimate jobs. An example of that fact is Gerard Way, a prostitute living in the East Village. He doesn't like what he does, but it gets the rent paid. Most of the time. The only thing worse than Gerard's "job" is his awkward relationship with his younger brother Mikey, a drug dealer and addict. Mikey Way's history with a girl whose boyfriend is a murderer-for-hire sends his romance with Gerard on a constant roller coaster ride. Not to mention the fact that Gerard and Mikey's childhood comes back to haunt them at the worst times. Gerard makes new relationships that test his loyalty to Mikey, meanwhile Mikey spirals closer and closer to rock bottom. Will they ever get passed the things that are threatening to tear them apart or will their relationship not be able to handle the stress? This is not mine, all credit to morbid.beauty on mibba!

Gerard is a single parent now, finally matching paces with his best friend, Frank, who is also a single parent. Lindsey and Gerard aren't worse off than Jamia and Frank, and maybe Gerard's thankful for that. He's also thankful for Frank, who's always there for him. *I don't own anything except the plot and my own made up characters* Yayuh [some trigger warnings]

Agent Way travels to Austria on a case where he meets Frank, a study abroad student. While the CIA forbids agents any close affairs, Gerard figures if Frank only knows his civilian alias, there's no harm. But with national security at risk and the case hauntingly personal, lying to Frank grows harder. Especially when nobody knows the real Gerard Way, not even the CIA. Highest Ranking: #1 mcrfanfic

Want to have a cringe attack? Read this. One of those really common college fanfics of which the gay couple walk into each other and all that shit. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- * Non-Music fic. In this world (much like ours) MCR is not together *Multiple POV *Only read if you can stand chapters shorter than Bullets Frank. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Proper Summary: Gerard is an art major struggling to pay for his tuition, even with a scholarship. Frank is a music major and the son of the principle at a rivaling college. When the two meet in the bleachers at a football game it's not just the ball that's up in the air. What could possibly happen?

Frank meets his best friend Mikey's older brother when he comes home for the holidays; and boy is he hot. Top Rankings: #1 in Frerard #1 in PatrickStump #1 in MCR #1 in PeteWentz #1 in GerardWay #1 in Frankiero #1 in Peterick #1 in Ryden