"Body doused in ash with two empty cans of gas, The only evidence they have is a police sketch of my mask." It's just you and me. We don't need anything nor anyone else. Hell will come eventually and it will take us both in its greedy palms but until then, we have some time to burn. Set the C4 darling and let's blow this place.

Suddenly, as I sit with the guys, the mysterious smile from my last mission pops into my head. It was almost as if The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland was there. I look at my arm. where the hidden had marked me with an S. what could this mean?

Frank Iero's kid, Miles, is taught by the beautiful third grade teacher, Gerard Way. Frank Iero doesn't lead the mundane life that you'd typically think, but Mr. Way wants to get to the bottom of it. Who is Frank Iero? Cover creds: @TheUnicornIsAKilljoy

A continuation of the previous Band Jokes because Wattpad is a dick sometimes. [Property of Previous Owner: Cecilia] [Credit to Tumblr]

One shots that I thought of. I'll update this as I'm bored. c: enjoy <3

Do not read this unless you have read the main fic first! Everything will make more sense that way. Also, make sure you read this before you read the epilogue. Trust me, everything will make more sense if you read these in that order. Zero reflects on their life and memories before that fateful day.

Do not read this unless you have read the main fic and prologue first! Main fic, prologue, then epilogue. In that order. 20 years later and there was still so much that was left unsaid. Until now.

Frank is just an ordinary person, with an ordinary job, when one day everything changes. A flaming metal object falls from the sky, crashes right in his backyard, and what was inside it would change his life forever. Chapters: 33/33. Complete. FAQ at the end covers all 3 installations of the fic. Prologue and Epilogue can be found on my page.

50 Thoughts That Scare Me. What are they? Smut warning: No smut Boy x Boy- Frerard For questions about translation DM me on Wattpad or @bekahgrace99 on Instagram

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