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Desolation Row (Frerard) by ImoPanda101
ImoPanda101
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"What is it that actually cured him, Doctor Iero?" A voice asked, causing my breath to hitch. The question had caught me off guard. Why? Because I didn't fully understand the answer myself. I took a deep breath before replying. "Love." I stated quietly before clearing my throat and repeating myself, louder this time, "Love is what cured him." ******** For years, Gerard has been locked away in Desolation Row, the mental asylum for those beyond crazy-- for good reason too. Gerard's haunted by the demons of his past: forming as voices in his head and hallucinations, which leaves him sometimes confused to what's dream and what's reality. They're both nightmares to him. That is until a new doctor is assigned to him, to hopefully break Gerard from his seemingly incurable trance. The worlds best doctors had tried to battle their ways into Gerards mind, yet to no avail. But still, the new doctors' hazel eyes and therapeutic voice has Gerard intrigued. No one can understand Gerards' new fascination with the man: not even Gerard. Although, Gerards' mind still torments him with the fact that 'Doctor Iero' may be only a figment of his imagination-- a reassurance that his mind could take away just as easily as it was made. Despite this, Gerard feels the urge to grow closer to the man who had miraculously stole the attention of the uncanny mental patient, in the hopes that he can help stop Gerard's tortured mind and his stay at Desolation Row might not be so bad.
Spectrum (Frerard, Petekey) by babyspiders
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The adventures of 'pretty boy' and 'dyke'. The story of the boy with the boobs who can pack a serious punch, and the girl with a dick and her all mighty powerful butt, and just how the two happen to meet and perhaps happen to fall for one another. And the two's battles against dysphoria, the foes of the judgemental gaze of the outside world, and sometimes themselves, sometimes even each other, but in the end, they both know from that very first moment, the first eye contact: it's the two of them against the motherfucking world. (Trans AU, FTM Frank & MTF Gerard)