Frank Iero - ardent photographer of New York's gloomy streets, an erudite, an aesthete, and a Romantic - accustomed to his new life, after his third marriage, he is convinced that nothing is going to ruin this one for him. When a clandestine relationship kindles between him and Gerard, Frank knows his life will never...
After an attack that nearly ends his life Gerard is saved by a scientist that leaves him not all human. He continues his life and becomes the ringmaster of a circus, where young mechanic Frank first meets him. Set in a steampunk universe, this story contains a lot of explicit sex and some violence. ***NOT mine. All cr...
Gerard, in a flash, wrapped his hand around Frank's wrist slicing through the air with a knife aimed for the cavity of his chest, right above his heart. A withering glare pierced into Frank who froze up as he realized he'd been stopped. The Black Widow, Frank, sneered menacingly at him, attempting to rip his wrist fre...
Some were born with a mouth like red velvet and the tongue of a blunt poet. Others weaved a symphony together in their veins through flesh and blood. "Love itself shall slumber on." In which Gerard is a retired ballet dancer adorned in red and Frank smears ruby colored lipstick onto the ebony and ivory keys of a piano...
An illustrated smutty fanfiction paring Gerard Way and Frank Iero.
It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning...
Frank Iero is a mess-plain and simple. He isn't living, just surviving, and even though no seventeen-year-old should feel this way, he can't seem to snap out of it. Frank knows his life is going nowhere, so he wastes his nights away at the local bar, drowning his problems in a drink and hooking up with anyone who lo...
❝ Du springst, ich springe. Richtig? ❞ Cover by @aufzehengehen ♡
Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]
Harry Styles lässt sich nicht von einem armen Tänzer erobern. Dafür ist er sich zu fein. Doch Gefühle lassen sich nicht beeinflussen.
eccedentesiast. [noun]: a person who fakes a smile. harry liebt diesen punk. so sehr, dass er glaubt, dessen selbstzweifel verschwinden zu lassen. "ich würde gerne einen zauberstab nehmen und all deine probleme wegzaubern." "dies ist kein märchen, harry." story von blxcktomlinson cover von jealouis boyxboy story
eine geschichte, in der louis harry die welt der nähe zeigt und harry louis die des schlafens. cover von calalu
harry und louis. nachts um drei in einer leeren ubahn. kurzgeschichte von melislovesme
»'case dead girls are skinnier« Sie lernten sich beim Nachsitzen kennen. ©Laa-chan #shortStory
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...
