Frank taps his foot on the tile and looks at anything other than Ray's face for a long moment. Then he groans and says, "I suck at love, alright? I'm a fucking Cupid, a servant of Aphrodite for fuck's sake, and I suck at making people fall in love." this is not mine! All of the credit goes to matchboxbones on AO3

Countless psychiatrists and doctors have attempted to break into Gerard's obsessive and disassociated world, tried to rationalise his behaviour and straighten out his distorted image of the universe. But all Gerard wants in life was to be high enough to touch the stars- and to understand why in the world his English teacher has the ability to make him feel like he's already up in the sky.

Frank Iero has been the perfect child all his life, he helps his mother knit and his grandmother sew, everything is fine and uncomplicated in his little world, all until a sarcastic twat of a human being who is stunningly attractive and smart, is none other than Gerard Way comes along to fuck all of that up. THERES SMUT YO

"hand in mine, into your icy blues." Frank Iero has always wanted to be 'with' Gerard Way. But he has no idea what he's getting himself into. [tw: sexual content, drugs, graphic descriptions of blood and gore, death]

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

A lot of people requested an art book so here it is! Enjoy! Warning: contains some NSFW art. Please note that requests are currently closed.

Gerard got a summer job. Which, normally, wouldn't be a problem, if it was a comic shop, or someplace else with air conditioning and a backroom to hide away in. However, the only place that would hire him was an ice cream shack. On the beach. With an insanely hot surfer dude. In three words? He was screwed. {A fic I wrote with my friend, Fallenstar126, on ao3. It's ongoing, too. Will be occasionally updated, and will be, hopefully, updated a lot more during late May and early June.}

Gerard Way brings a whole new meaning to the phrase "teacher's pet". Chapters: 6/8 (mostly smut)

Frank can't remember the last time he spoke to anyone but himself. He's been holed up in this shitty boarding school since the first signs of the zombie outbreak and he's done well for a short, scared 19 year old. But Frank doesn't know how long he'll last like this on his own. And then a mysterious man dressed all in black turns up one night. His clothes are ripped and he's begun to lose hope in ever finding happiness again. Until he meets Frank. Suddenly, they both have something to fight for. But how long can it last? I DONUT OWN ANY OF THE PEOPLE IN THIS I ONLY OWN THE STORY LINE AND STUFF!! Possible trigger warning or mature content