COMPLETED Raven Black is for once, happy. Happy that Gerard Way, rockstar of the huge group My Chemical Romance loves her. Happy that her new bestfriend Kelli Quinn is in love. However, after the darkness comes will she ever be happy or even satisfied again?

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)

Sorry but this fic is going to be a little short......like Frank....I'm so sorry.....

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!]]

Gerard Way. High school student, artist... and vampire. Trying to live a quiet life and forget about his... condition. Frank Iero. Guitarist, dog lover, and self proclaimed "Paranormal Investigator" (read as: Huge Nerd Who Likes Creepy Shit.) When Gerard moves to Belleville to start his junior year, Frank instantly knows something isn't normal about Gerard. Desperate to keep his secret, Gerard simply decides to shut Frank out until he forgets all about him. That's a lot easier said than done.

-REWRITTEN/EDIT THE ENTIRE STORY ON 7/24/17- Coughing, the smoke swirled in front of me as beams of black and white flashing lights raced across my vision, disappearing as quickly as they had appeared. My lungs ached as they tried to pull in clean oxygen, my eyes straining to see through the grey haze. Once the smoke dissipated some, I could see we had appeared in the middle of a road. It was cracked and full of potholes, the yellow lines coated with dirt and grime from over the years it seemed. Taking a better look around, it looked like a bomb had gone off and I was witnessing the remainders of a city.

TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDE, ALCOHOL ABUSE, DOMESTIC VIOLENCE Gerard was lumbered with the job of looking after his younger brother Mikey when he parents split and his father became an alcoholic who was never home and his mother away on the other side of town stuck is prostitution. They have to work hard to ground each other but one time it gets too much.

"You don't tell anyone what happened unless you wanna end up like that kid" --- Frank was shy and timid and didn't really bother anybody until one day when he walked into the wrong place at the wrong time. Then his life was pretty much threatened by one of the most dangerous kids in school. Gerard got mad easily-and when he got mad, you would fear for your life (well, probably not literally) but he was dangerous and got mad easily and all the time. Maybe it got out of hand when he wound up putting an innocent kid in the hospital almost killing him. Everyone scared of Gerard. Except maybe one kid. (Sorry, I just had to write another one; even though I know I'll regret it)

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Frank Iero, a almost 30 year old schizophrenic man with psychotic tendencies and a bit of a sweet tooth for interesting minds wakes up every morning on his driveway, but after all the years he doesn't know why. The sun would always chip away at the skin on his back until a peculiar girl stands above him, holding an umbrella. 'Are you okay?'