{*LOTS OF FUCKING SMUT!*} Gee likes dressing in pretty skirts and sweaters, especially for his Daddy, Bert McCkraken. But, Bert is really violent. They go to school together, and Bert always has his eyes on Gee. Making sure his kitten doesn't start falling for somebody else Gee has a lot of friends, he's a social butterfly, but Bert always makes sure 'friends' stay friends. "I can't anymore! I'm gonna make that pretty boy mine." Frank thought, looking Gee up and down. "Mine." "Bye Bert" Gee smiled, blowing a kiss to Bert and walking to his class. "Mmm, bye baby" Bert smirked looking at Gee's bum jiggle in his skirt. "Mine."

Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theatre group was of a fucking crossdresser. For someone who was supposed to be in the closet, he was doing an awfully bad job of it. Frank Iero was Gerard's favourite punk ass skater dickhead, that he was currently working on eternally denying to himself the crush he had on Frank, which totally didn't exist of course, but Frank was really cute, and Gerard was really stupid; stupid enough to think that he could totally pull off pretending to be a girl in order for heterosexual Frank Iero to fall for him. Surely, this was truly the worst idea Gerard Way has ever had.

Kitten ears, lace, and a daddy kink. (I have sinned and it is ok)

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 he hates. (Cover is by colorfulkilljoy on tumblr)

17 year old Gerard Way, is different from the rest of the boys in Belleville, New Jersey...One difference being that Gerard is Gay, and is also a cross dresser. The sassy 17 year old, isn't afraid to show the world who he really is. But what happens when this flirtatious young man, falls hard in love...With his English teacher?

"Only douche bags wear sunglasses inside." "If I knew what one looked like, I might agree."

Gerard Way is a virgin. A pathetic, gay, red-haired little virgin. But he was okay with that. People in school avoided him, hell, they didn't even know who he was, and that was how it was. Until a good 'friend' of Gerard's started a rumor. A rumor that was bound to destroy everything Gerard had come to know, and even a little more in the process. Nothing good could come out of this situation, or so Gerard thought. But a certain boy with converse and a lip piercing would beg to differ. (Ok I suck at writing intros. The story will be better, I promise...)

Gerard's wardrobe isn't your normal 22 year old guy's. And Frank is really, really into that.

((Basically this is one big messy gay bandom AU, features just about every ship in the emo trinity and a few more)) Frank is the only gay guy he knows, stuck in the rather restricting and conservative world of Catholic school with his two best friends and their Catholic upbringings, where his daily adrenaline hits come from smoking behind the art block with Jamia, who he reckons is on her path to being the next Lindsay Lohan. But then, things really do change, because perhaps Jamia's matchmaking abilities aren't quite as shitty as Frank reckons, and perhaps this 'social gathering' he's dragged along to, does have some benefit to him after all. And perhaps, Frank will draw a face to the name of Gerard - Mikey's older brother, who really despite living in the same town, is worlds away from the reality Frank's stuck in. And on the subject of the unlikely, will Mikey ever finally figure out that Alicia Simmons really doesn't give a fuck about croquet?