It's 2018 and people think that the apocalypse has ended. Where cities, homes, businesses and humble towns once stood, now there lies only death, only destruction, only emptiness. Only the moans and the shuffles of the living dead. But in reality, it's only just begun. And for two lonely boys, once separated from each other by dead-town states and not even aware of each other's existence, it's far from being over. It's not about saving the world. It's about saving themselves. ----------------------------------

frnkiemo: blocked and reported.

beebo urine: hello children, i bring you love flying rosser: who the fuck is beebo

everyone's gay p much ⚣ [[DISCONTINUED]]

frerard. kik fic. cutesy.

A bunch of losers on kik

big ball of gay shit tbh. (some mention of other ships that aren't normal, like frank iero x vic fuentes. please dont give me hate, i don't ship it, its just to create drama.)

this is my first fanfic and it's a shitty frerard kik fanfic about how frank accidentally types in the wrong username and finds gerard and it's better than it sounds i promise

Frankkkieee is typing...

frank leaves his kik in a convenient store bathroom and gerard decides to check it out emotrash💀 is typing...