Donna and Donald went through a long and horrible divorce, leaving their Children; Gerard and Mikey to pick between parents. Gerard stayed with mom and Mikey went with dad. After about a year, Donna gets a new boyfriend and they get married, leaving Gerard with a new step-brother, much to his despise. But then, Donna gets a horrible phone call one night from the police saying that Frank (Frank's dad) was in an accident and unfortunately didn't make it. She went under extreme depression leaving the two boys with a mother (or step-mother) that was somewhat unstable. So with a mother who was always crying and wallowing in self-pity, will the two boys actually suck it up and talk to each other when there is no one else? And maybe they get too friendly with each other...

After a failed suicide attempt, Frank Iero is placed into an induced coma to prevent any further self harm. While he's asleep, he's visited by what he believes is an angel who sings to him. When Frank finally awakens, it becomes his obsession to find who the voice belongs to. [[Trigger Warning! Suicide-- do not take this warning lightly. Suicide is a main theme. Pretty explicit self-harm, child abuse, underage drinking, reckless behavior, and depression. If you notice anything else that needs tagged, please let me know!]]

When Frank goes missing, Gerard roams around aimlessly everywhere, hoping somebody would know his whereabouts, know anything about where he could be. Gerard has to tackle many things before something hits him straight in the chest. Hard. - giffgaff_unicorn [HOMEMADE TRAILER AVALIABLE] ©giffgaff_unicorn [EDITED BY @SPOOKEYKID] [WRITTEN BY @GIFFGAFF_UNICORN] 2016 - 2017

(i started writing this when i was very young and unfortunately will not be continuing to do so) COVER FAN ART IS NOT MINE!! After My Chemical Romance broke up, all the members began their solo projects. They acted like everything was okay. But in reality, they missed each other more than they could ever explain in words.

Frank is an angsty asshole, at least that's what he lets on to be, When Gerard becomes his roommate he can't tell if he's happy or not. Don't speak. Don't touch my stuff. Without permission of course. Those were some of Franks rules for the quiet little redhead with the cute butt that just wants to write gay fanfiction. You can probably guess they get attached, but how? And what's next? The simple answer is to start reading and you may wanna give it a chance because if you don't like one persons writing style, you might like the others. This story is written by two people if you didn't guess, R- gerard T- frank Separate accounts available in a future A/N. Enjoy

This is a Frerard fan fiction. I warn you now, it will have sex. Enjoy.

FRERARD- Frank has an unusual job and an unusual life. He just wants to get through it without being noticed, he especially doesn't want his secret being uncovered. Well, with the new teacher all this seems a bit impossible. New relationships are made and drama happens!

"you know, cigarettes kill you." "but my dearest frank, you see here, that is my plan." [slow updates] [ all rights reserved excluding the characters : frank iero, gerard way, mikey way, and any other band members we might've mentioned ] copyright © 2014-2015 | mychemicalnomance

Basically what the title says. Story will be Gerard's Diary guys. That juicy gossip though haha. The entries will be REALLY short sometimes, like an actual diary! Some of the things that happen actually happened to me, no joke. Anyways, enjoy this lovely story! Warning: This story is very emotional. I was going through alot of things while writing this. I am not to be held responsible if you cry at any point, even if it's cause it's so cute and fluffy. Just a warning.

“I’m… I-I I’m sorry…” that’s the only thing I manage to choke out. Nobody ever caught me self harming. “You’re always so fucking sorry Gee. Save it, it doesn’t change anything.” He says and his hand wraps around my arm again. “Can I? Please?” he asks, puppy eying me again. This time, I don’t resist. I let him pull my sleeve up, and see all of the burns. He frowns and looks me in the eyes again. “What am I going to do with you…” he shakes his head and pulls me into a hug. That’s good, I can admit I actually needed it. I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes.