Little vampire Gerard oneshot. //tw for a little bit of blood. "Unidentifiable bodies weren't too uncommon in the city, so when the body of a boy (estimated to be around nineteen or twenty years old) was brought into Frank, covered in bites, it wasn't too big of a deal for him. He'd been working as a funeral director since he'd gotten out of college, so he was well accustomed to this sort of thing. However, nothing could have prepared him for the moment when he turned around after getting his supplies and found the body sitting up on the table, staring at him."

ON HOLD FOR FORESEEABLE FUTURE Vampire Frerard AU (vampire!gerard) Frank's town is one of the many in the world to be home to the blood-sucking creatures that interest him so much. As a result of their hobby to drink people's blood, the vampires are to stay out of the towns until sunset, the curfew of all humans. But what happens when a certain vampire breaks the rules over and over again?

Brendon is really good at acting straight for drama performances It begins to make Dallon a bit jealous One of the winners of Fanfic's #Curtaincall contest for May 2016!

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Gerard draws dicks for a living. Frank takes them. Gerard Way moves into a new apartment in a dodgy complex where he's bound to get beaten to a pulp after his old place is set on fire by those damned 'youths', and by a certain turn of events, his neighbour, the equally provocative, yet entirely in a different way, Frank Iero, ends up in his bed, and then, everything just really goes to shit.

Coming soon. :) (And yes, it will be written in English, don't worry.)

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'He was the kind of person that you notice as soon as he appears in the same room as you. Everything about him contrasted garishly, from his red hair to his blue suit, but he was also the kind of guy that could pull it off. His name was Theodore Violet, and it was almost as if he came from a different planet than me. I think that’s why I fell in love with him—because he was everything I wasn’t.' Ryan Webb is an unknown artist with unfulfilled dreams, living inside his own head. Nothing ever goes right for him, and his only friend is his overbearing roommate Charlie Boucher. His own existence is a bland flavor of vanilla, until he meets the strange but charismatic artist Teddy Violet. Teddy Violet is seemingly the perfect medication for Ryan's disease, spitting out a torrent of colors with every sentence spoken aloud. Now Ryan just has to find a way into Theodore's love life...

"He thinks I have stigmata," Frank said, because what the fucking hell, it couldn't get any worse. He might as well just lay it out. "Oh, well," said Brian into his hands. "Of course." ~ I did not write this story. All credit goes to the author, Bexless on Archive Of Our Own. Link to the original story: http://archiveofourown.org/series/9795