Craig x Tweek Tweek x Craig Fluffy fluffy fluff dump. If you want your teeth to rot and fall out from sickly sweet and sappy boy love, this is the place for you! I will be dumping all my spontaneous fluffy Creek Oneshots here as they come to me so stick around for moooooooooree!!! ;3 Plz vote and comment if yah luv mee!! 🥹❤️ Stfu if you hate it tho 😭😭😭🙏🙏🙏💀 In order of completion, I don't edit after posted as a way to see my level up progress 😌🫧 because Wattpad likes to update the story date when I open them in edit mode even tho I didn't edit anything 😪😪😪😪😪

Frank is admitted into an asylum where he meets patient Gerard who's been here for almost two years. They slowly try and help each other and fall in love

Bad news from the zones tumbleweeds, it looks like Jet-Star and the Kobra Kid had a clap with an exterminator that went all Costa Rica and, uh, got themselves ghosted, dusted on Route Guano...

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!]]

frnk is typing... frnk: aye gee : uh who's this? frnk : frank frnk : I just wanna be friends frnk : I have none :l gee : okay then gee : im gerard

frank seems to have a small crush on his regular customer. completed ; 9 november 2016 [ask permission to repost elsewhere. do not plagiarize. if u see someone plagiarizing this work, pls let me know!]

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Gerard Way is a virgin. A pathetic, gay, red-haired little virgin. But he was okay with that. People in school avoided him, hell, they didn't even know who he was, and that was how it was. Until a good 'friend' of Gerard's started a rumor. A rumor that was bound to destroy everything Gerard had come to know, and even a little more in the process. Nothing good could come out of this situation, or so Gerard thought. But a certain boy with converse and a lip piercing would beg to differ. (Ok I suck at writing intros. The story will be better, I promise...)

Not everything is bad, just a huge portion of life fits into that category. You do the math.