Just your average Frerard where Franks a punk and Gerards a sweetheart.

(Crimelord!Frank and Little!Gerard) Gerard was shaking. He couldn't see anything. He was blindfolded and kneeling naked with his wrists cuffed behind his back. He had some kind of bandana tied around his mouth so he couldn't talk. He could hear faint talking and knew it was starting. He had hoped they would walk past him like all the rest. "I like that one. What's his name?" "Gerard. He's very timid and quiet, very obedient." "Let me see him." Gerard felt the blindfold loosen and he looked up slowly, his eyes meeting with the tattooed man infront of him. "I'll take him."

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)

Gerard Way is a ruthless killer,. His target, Frank Iero, is an assassin as well, and Gerard isn't sure if he can beat him. When they're suddenly forced to work together to survive, feelings start to develop, but will it get in the way of survival? Rated R for sexual content, swearing and violence

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.

"There's a reason we are white and pure, and they are black and dirty. There's a reason they stain our skin. That we are shamed if others see those stains. They're bad people, Frank. They're disgusting."

Those brown eyes stared up into Frank's unwavering gaze. Frank's eyes held no emotion as he twisted the knife, causing the man underneath him to let out a whimper, a warm liquid staining Frank's hand.

A story where Frank is a nurse at a psychiatric hospital and Gerard an artist, i started writing it before i had the whole plot situation figured out so if at any point of the story it feels like i winged it, it's because i probably did, enjoy :)

gerard wanted to know what everyone else knew. bad idea.

everyday frank iero sends his friend/ex boyfriend gerard a text,calls him an poor frank even goes to the extent to write him physical letters.and gerard knows this.he hears his phone ring and the text sound and the letters do reach they're destination.gerard is perfectly able to communicate back,he just never does. - lower case intended - chapters meant to be short