Three devastating words you never want to here "You have cancer." When the doctor said those words they shot through my brain like a burning bullet. I wasn't ready for this, my close friends weren't either. But we made the best out of it. IF SUGGESTED I WILL DO AN EXTRA OR BONUS CHAPTER! This is my fake backstory of The Black Parade Short chapters help me keep a plot and move the story along

in which a troubled past scars a developing future Scars 2015© lol ok so this was my first fanfiction ever so it's pretty bad imo but yeah read it or whatever just warning you

Mikey Way has two problems in his life right now. Firstly, Gerard won't put the instant coffee machine back in the kitchen. What's the other issue?

Josh doesn't like it when cars go really fast. But when Tyler decides to go on a formula 1 race car, the whole story changes. *warning* this is a sick fic. It contains vomit. If ya like that (like me) then read on. But if you don't, don't read I don't mind! Don't want anyone puking just from reading this

Josh tweeted out about how he would vomit onstage on snl. So I decided to write a sickfic. This is slight joshler, slightly just Tyler JUST caring for a friend. There is vomit and descriptions. If you don't like it move along please.

Just a fluffy Frerard one-shots book.

Yes, it is here to complete the trinity. (Also thanks @ Jackie for the name go follow her @morbidlymusical)

a college au where tyler likes madelyn, madelyn likes tyler, and josh also likes madelyn. // lowercase letters intentional. tw: mentions of self harm, suicidal thoughts, and anxiety

{Completed} - I smiled at him, taking the hand from my knee and intertwining our fingers together, silencing his bouncing leg. "So far this night has turned out quite cliché hasn't it?" I spoke as he grinned sheepishly and gazed down at our hands. "A girl and a boy sneak out together, expecting to explore the city. The girl," I motioned to myself, "is approached by an overly confident guy who gets beaten to the ground by the seemingly smaller boy," I motioned to Brendon who frowned slightly, "who she then develops feelings for at the sight of his strength." "And here we are," he smirked, lifting up our intertwined fingers. "Yes, and are you going to tell me where we are going now?" He grinned widely as his eyes moved past mine out of the bus window. He slid his fingers out of my grasp to point at a large flickering sign that read, House of Memories, in an intensely fluorescent blue. (I promise this is more of a band fic than a story about high school lol, in other words, I like to think it gets better as the story progresses so, pls bare with me)

•Tyler Joseph •Joshua Dun •Brendon Urie