((slow updates woops)) Frank doesn't really care about anything except the internet. He likes to write out his feelings and apparently, people like reading about them. He never talked to anyone - until he came across @addictwithapen

Gerard knew it wouldn't be simple: starting at a new school was hard enough, but with the fact that he was trans he would probably get murdered within the first week. It must've been God telling him he was fucked when he got cramps barely five minutes into homeroom, making him go to the nurses office to meet a boy he couldn't see behind a curtain and a nurse so nice she couldn't have been real. That turns out to be the start of something complicated, amazing, and just plain dramatic. (FTM Gerard)

Gerard Way is staying at his grandmother Elena's lake house for the summer before his first year at college. His younger brother Mikey is more concerned about having no wifi for three months than anything else really. The only thing to do is to stay inside the non-air conditioned house or go out on the lake and swim. Unfortunately for Gerard, he lacks the proper skill for swimming. But when a handsome stranger scares the living shit out of him and offers swimming lessons, Gerard's summer might turn from boring and depressing to something dangerous, exciting, and he may finally learn how to swim. ***RATED MATURE FOR A REASON AND THE REASON IS EXTREMELY GAY STUFF AND SWEARING***

Frank was the new kid, the new American kid, in a British boarding school and that wasn't the hardest part. Frank wished that was the hardest part. Being the new kid was easy, but being assigned to the room of the most infamous boy in the school - who would hate you purely for existing - is a lot harder. British Private Boarding school was something Frank was just not prepared for. He didn't realise he was going to live with an OCD psycho doting after a dead person. But he had one simple rule which would make everything a little easier, or more would stop it being even harder. Just don't befriend Gerard Way. One rule; but is it easy to follow? That's what Frank was to find out.

Frank's fucked. There's a hot red head that takes his train and oh my God.

Frank Iero liked to prove people wrong, he proved his family wrong by going to college, he proved his professors wrong by finishing it- but he has never been able to prove himself wrong. So when he is offered a job to get him off the streets and out of the gutter he says 'Why not?' but will his closed off attitude clash with his boss? Gerard Way is an artist, the type of artist that is introvert and a coffee addict, an artist that lives and breathes his passion. But now he is lost in a world of black, he hates being poked and pushed by doctors and he had given up all hope of ever getting out of the consuming void he finds himself in. But with a new person in his life will he begin to see things a little more brighter, or will he be left broken hearted?

'It was Tuesday, and Gerard's neighbour was coughing again.' ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ A one shot Frerard fan fic based on Awful AU #90 by awful-aus.tumblr.com Title/chapter description credit: You Sound Like You're Sick - The Ramones

Vampires. For years they'd been the main attraction of horror films, gore fests and Halloween, of gothic romance and thriller fiction. Creepy blood suckers who burnt in sunlight and could turn into bats, slept upside down from the rafters and spoke with a Transylvanian accent. They were not real. Make-believe. Pretend. Fiction. (Frerard oneshot, vampire au, NC-17)

Mutant. Gerard has hated that word his entire life, and he's hated that his beautiful ability is shunned by society. Well, his mother always told him how beautiful he was, anyway. But when he's asked to join an academy for people like him, he never thought there could be anyone like him. Sitting in the waiting lounge, nervously expecting the rest of his 'class' to arrive, he makes an unlikely friend. As in, it was unlikely that he would make a friend, and that his new friends existence must have been a billion to one. ---*--- Title inspired by S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W/ by My Chemical Romance (Teenage Frerard oneshot, accurate age difference, no smut)

Gerard found love in the form of vodka bottles and pill bottles and staying up too late with strangers. Frank found hope in the boy with messy black hair and who smelled like whiskey. And something went right when the two met.