Gerard's life is a weird, screwed up one. Like, he works at Starbucks, where his manager has a crush on him, he left his family in the middle of the night to live with his junkie friend, Bert McCracken, and he has fucked up nightmares about a boy he doesn't even know dying. Gerard discards these dreams, trying to forget about them. Until one day at work he meets this boy. And he tries to dismiss him after serving him, but when the boy asks for his phone number...

My first fan fiction. Gerard Way is in school and has no friends except his brother, Mikey. But then he meets Frank Iero, the new boy, and becomes friends with him when Frank saves him from his suicide attempt. (better than it sounds, I just suck at writing descriptions tbh)

>>DISCONTINUED<< Frankie is drunk, and drives his car into Gerard's mailbox. Gerard lets Frankie stay the night, and things go from there.

Frank's mother forces Frank to pick up the school weirdo after school and drop him back home during a snowstorm. That weirdo's name is Gerard.

|DISCONTINUED| Working at a comic book store was supposed to be easy. So what the hell was this little punk doing here making things so much harder?

A few kisses there, a few touches there - it means nothing. They bonded over common interests - pizza and weed - and after that, they kinda spent any time they had together. (((Trigger Warning - Abuse, Strong language))) (((also drugs???)))

The misadventures of a confused Gerard and the boy he'S TOTALLY NOT IN LOVE WITH ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ AN attempt at humour, but filled with that juicy angst, pining and self depreciation ~!!

Just a big book full of one shots that I come up with. There is no set update day. Just when I think of an idea and write it. They may be days apart, weeks, I don't know, but I'll try to think of as many as I can without making them similar to many things you may have read. Sorry if some aren't good, but I'm trying. Hope you enjoy! xoCrashFire

In which two lonely, quiet kids who don't really like people meet in an abandoned playground.

Gerard knew he shouldn't have gone to that party. Maybe if he hadn't, his life wouldn't have turned in to the living hell it has.