( discontinued ) Gerard finds himself lonely and decides to put his money to good use by saving a neko from the crule slavery process. hybrid fic , unedited

R E A D ▶︎ I N T R O D U C T I O N "How did you know it was me you needed to show around?" "My dad said to look for a good looking boy with bold green eyes and black floppy hair." "So you think I'm good looking." He said. Archie stared at him for a split second, his mouth turning up into a slight smirk before letting out a chuckle of bemusement. "Goodbye." He called before rushing down the hallway. *** The boy had been nameless for as long as he could remember, which despite being 17 years old, is only five years. He was an odd boy to try and get to know. He talked in absolutes, specifically in old English, barely ate, and the only things he seemed to love was Seattle, books, words, and the rain. Archie, on the other hand, was the son of Fred Andrews, the nameless boy's social worker. He was adventurous, different, and to the boy's surprise, cute. Archie was probably the first person the boy had ever come across that stared at him with such neutrality as he did regularly. The boy found that intriguing. Will an encounter of obvious indifference on the boy's first day at school bud into something more? *** ▶︎ ?/?/? ◼︎ ?/?/? DistressInDisguise©

Gerard Way is the school's Norman Bates. He's freaky, he acts like he's constantly anticipating something, and he does taxidermy. People fear him, and quite honestly, he gets off on it. There are so many bad rumors circulating about him that even he isn't sure which ones are true. Meanwhile, Frank Iero has a reputation for himself. He's an idiot. A comedic one, especially with his friend James, but an idiot. He once came to school high off his ass and passed his math exam with flying colors. It was a dumb move, but an entertaining one. Just like when he took the dare to make Gerard Way fall in love with him. • AKA "That ONE fanfic where ray is a massive asshole" Theme Song: Paralyzed - The Used

title. :-) warnings; smut, kinKS

Yes, this is sadly yet another, BDSM book of mine... / In which Frank is in love with cats so much, he became one. Not literally. / Kitten!Frank!Submissive Master!Gerard!Dominant !WARNING! THE FOLLOWING CONTAINS: TRIGGER WARNINGS, SMUT WARNINGS AND VIOLENCE WARNINGS

Gerard is a good-for-nothing jackass that works for a deadly gang in New Jersey. Most people always thought that Gerard Way is still the way he is, but turns out, he is a killer in recovery. Frank Iero, most wanted killer, works as a stripper down in New Jersey, and no one ever noticed his face. Only because the most wanted face was the face of his favorite super villain, "The Joker". But what happens one day when the killer in recovery meets the very famous stripper? *CONTAINS: BLOOD, VIOLENCE, GORE, SEXUAL ACTIVITY AND DEATH. ALSO ABUSE AND POSSIBLE RAPE.* ____ Okay..so..this was my very first story..so..give it a chance..you'll probably will end up really liking it.(?) Okay..yeah. Thanks bastards reading this.!

Crimelord!Gerard Cluelessstripper!Frank

"God, Gerard," he moaned, "Are you that oblivious?" Frank watched him nod with a shrug. He rolled his eyes and continued nonetheless, "I really like you. I just wanna be fucking normal!" He huffed rubbing his eyes, "I wanna do stuff that I would do if we were normal. Like fucking romance shit. Like holding hands on the roof and looking at stars. Or sing to my Pandora station while we clean parts of the church before Sunday. Or make out in the back of my car and listen to my favorite songs. And god I would kill to dance in the rain with you and not have to worry about anything. No vampire shit. No age gap. No fucking rumors. You know that half of this goddamn town knows about my love life?" He removed his hands from his eyes to stare at Gerard who was staring back intensely, "It sucks. Everything sucks. My fucking life sucks." TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of gore, mentions of loss, mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and suicidal actions, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

"I feel like I'm getting the childhood I've always wanted in my twenties." He laughed at that but then went serious, "Does that mean you found yourself?" "No." I exhaled, blowing smoke, "I just found you." *completed*

Gerard Way. He's always haunted by his title- the photographer's son. He's new in town and it's only a coincidence that his father owns a photography and development shop. Then Frank Iero pops into his life unexpectedly, scaring Gerard, causing him to spill his photos everywhere. His oath that he would only take one picture of the same person is broken. As their friendship grows, so does Gerard's collection. Best part is, is that Gerard is as oblivious as it gets. He journals everything that happens, including his nights with Frank. (Time era: 1986 and present day) *completed*