dear fucking whoever... ~ ☆ #1 in the kikfic tag ☆ #11 in the petekey tag ☆ #12 in the frerard tag ~ disclaimer: i wrote this when i was like 14 so it's kind of problematic but whatever

Gerard wasn't normal. Frank was. Or at least, he was normal until he found out.

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")

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Where Geoff smokes to much and Awsten is just too innocent to date anyone like Geoff.

Gerard draws dicks for a living. Frank takes them. Gerard Way moves into a new apartment in a dodgy complex where he's bound to get beaten to a pulp after his old place is set on fire by those damned 'youths', and by a certain turn of events, his neighbour, the equally provocative, yet entirely in a different way, Frank Iero, ends up in his bed, and then, everything just really goes to shit.

A bandom, but primarily Frerard, Hogwarts AU! This is in English, so don't let the title fool you!! I mean, who hasn't pictured themselves, or their favorite person/character at Hogwarts at least once? I have not fully read The Cursed Child, so apologies if I leave out any details from that adaptation.

Belleville's a usually quiet town, so quiet it's almost sketchy. Frank Iero has lived his eighteen years in the quiet and sketchy town of Belleville with nothing but stories to tell. Some of them so outrageous that they must be lies, right? Like the time Brendon Urie ignored Frank and Pete for six months to talk to Ryan Ross, right? Like the time when Pete Wentz was so hurt by the fact Brendon and Frank hung out without him that he made his way to Brendon's house, climbed a tree, fell off said tree and almost broke his arm, right? Or the time when Frank and Pete both accidentally unleashed a demon in the Iero household that created catastrophic consequences for all involved, right? Ah, nothing like a good old outrageous story. Right?

A short one-shot centering around Frank Iero and Gerard Way.

It's 2018 and people think that the apocalypse has ended. Where cities, homes, businesses and humble towns once stood, now there lies only death, only destruction, only emptiness. Only the moans and the shuffles of the living dead. But in reality, it's only just begun. And for two lonely boys, once separated from each other by dead-town states and not even aware of each other's existence, it's far from being over. It's not about saving the world. It's about saving themselves. ----------------------------------