Kellin Quinn. He’s the ultimate criminal. Charged with murder, kidnapping, and assault, he’s been locked up in a prison in which he meets a certain man – no, not a man. He’s a monster, and he changes Kellin into a monster too; one with fangs and a craving for blood. Vic Fuentes. He’s the supposed “victim” here. On multiple medications, he’s forced into therapy to talk about this whole “incident” and the bullies at his new school, Mission Bay High. Vic’s over-active imagination pictures Kellin everywhere he goes, until one day, he actually is with him. When Kellin escapes from prison, he, Mike, Ari, Tay, Zack, and Vic run away. The stakes are high, but not as high as the craving for human blood. “We’ll be together forever, my love. This time, I mean it.” (Cover credit: @-kellic)

The first immortalis was killed far before franks time. He was crafted into a sword before he could revive. It is said that the blade is made from bone, crystalized blood, and hardened blood vessels. The hilt is considered the heart of it and holds the immortalis' soul. The odd part? There's a new immortalis. After over a thousand free years.

Loosely based on 'the haunted mansion' but very, very loosely

((Basically this is one big messy gay bandom AU, features just about every ship in the emo trinity and a few more)) Frank is the only gay guy he knows, stuck in the rather restricting and conservative world of Catholic school with his two best friends and their Catholic upbringings, where his daily adrenaline hits come from smoking behind the art block with Jamia, who he reckons is on her path to being the next Lindsay Lohan. But then, things really do change, because perhaps Jamia's matchmaking abilities aren't quite as shitty as Frank reckons, and perhaps this 'social gathering' he's dragged along to, does have some benefit to him after all. And perhaps, Frank will draw a face to the name of Gerard - Mikey's older brother, who really despite living in the same town, is worlds away from the reality Frank's stuck in. And on the subject of the unlikely, will Mikey ever finally figure out that Alicia Simmons really doesn't give a fuck about croquet?

Frank has no place to go. He's lost everything and everyone, everyone but his old best friend that is. One day Frank turns up at Gerards doorstep in need of a place to stay, Gerard is happy to have Frank around again, and hopes for a chance to reveal a secret he's held since the day he moved away to art school. But can Frank and Gerard trust each other enough to open up to each other? Can they be friends again? Can they be what their hearts tell them to be? Or will they lose each other again and slip back into their own darkest moments?

The story of two madmen.. Or just one. Depends on how you see it, really... Collab with JeffyDaKiller