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A Thousand Years por MorticiansBride
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Frerard. Re-done and hopefully better. Gerard is a vampire and teacher, Frank is his human student, so why does Gerard feel that he's seen the boy before? I do not own anything, but the plot.
The Emo School (A Fanfic) por emoschoolfic
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A story about emo band members as teachers and some of the misadventures they have with the students. (Haha, get our PTV reference?)
My Sister's Best Friend (Kellic) por bri_marie3_2
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Kellin always thought his sister's friends were annoying. That is, until he met Vic Fuentes, the openly gay Junior who Kellin thinks he has no chance with.
Sleepover At Vic's (Kellic oneshot) por blackveilbridesisbae
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this is taken straight from my Kellic Neko story "The Only Exception". It isn't on Wattpad and i don't kow if i should put it on here or not. Anyways enjoy the oneshot!:)
Sounds ⚣ Brallon  por brallon666
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Brendon Urie was born deaf. He's been sheltered his whole life and home-schooled to adapt to his quiet life. But, the doctors found out that he could hear. It was barely, but there was hope. They eventually developed a hearing aid that could help him manage in the real world. He expects to make no friends until he meets someone that accepts him for who he truly is, Dallon Weekes.
A Teacher to the Last (Frerard One-shot) por dmlitionkilljoy
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My first and last class with him took place on a Thursday, we both declared that we were 'Thursday People', and met up every week until the very end. He was my teacher, teaching me his last and final course, and I was his student, his only student, his last student. (Inspired by "Tuesdays With Morrie")
The Killjoys Meets The Powerpuff Girls [My Chemical Romance/Frerard fanfic] por KilljoyHostClub
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Oh no! Looks like the Killjoys got themselves in a sticky situation when coffee was spilt in the transporter, causing the guys to get transported to The City of Townsville instead of Better Living ind. The guys are stuck there till Frank builds a new transporter, with the help of his new friend Dexter. However things take a turn for the worst when the Punkrock Girls kidnap Gerard. Will the Killjoys ever get back home? Find out in this amazing, action thrilled, adventure. ~ This is a fan fiction I wrote for fun. I do not own My Chemical Romance, the Powerpuff Girls, and/or Dexter's Labratory.
Fix It, Dr. Way (Frerard Oneshot) por faithisfound
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Doctor Way is worried for his patient Frank who comes in multiple times with many injuries. Frank is afraid of his boyfriend Luke who causes the injuries.
Take Me From The Hospital Bed (Ferard) por wolfykikyu
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Frank has been in the hospital for a year now with no where else to go. He hasn't spoken a word since his last admission. Now, a new mystery person volunteers at the hospital and gets Frank to at least write to him for hours on end. Can this mystery person take him from the hospital bed or will Frank stay there forever?
You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison por omgerardd
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Sweat was beading on my forehead and dripping down my neck. The lady in front of me bled from her chest in slow deep pulses. The pulses became slower and slower, quieter until they stopped. Why am I here? I'm innocent, I'm not meant to be here.