Gerard Way aka geethanks, aka the shitty tumblr blogger on well, tumblr. He blogs day and night about cats and doesn't don't do anything useful in his life except make puns that make you cringe internally, and draws the most spectacular things. Oh yeah, he's got red hair brighter than his future but then again his future is looking as bright as his laptop screen at night. Frank Iero aka the cocaine addict aka frankioero, smokes too many cigarettes, listens to music too loudly, and blogs on tumblr more than a straight man should. His clothes are just tragic, and he's got callouses on his fingers from the guitar. Gerard knows he's fallen off the spectrum but Frank likes to say "Frank Ihetro!" or "I'm not gay!" but when Frank realises that his most favourite tumblr user goes to his school, he thanks the gods, and imagines he's been blessed. Gerard is free, and Frank is high. That means a motherfucking road trip. They've got all of the summer holidays, and Frank is fucking sick of guilttripping. They want to get far away, as far away as possible - perhaps to visit Gerard's mystical great aunt Shirley, in where? Whitehorse, Canada. No map, no phone, all they've got is each other, thirteen packets of cigarettes and 590 dollars. They might met some weird fucking people, and they might crash on the Alaska highway, they might fuck in a car and they might have to steal gasoline. I ain't promising anything I just wrote and that includes the car sex ;) [triggers// slow updates, mentions of suicide and depression. !! remember if you are struggling with anyone of these!! please go talk to someone!! talk to me or to someone you trust!! thank u i love u] dangerdays!gerard and revenge!frank

gerard and frank were best friends until they got into a huge fight that would break their whole friendship apart. after that, both of them completely change themselves. what happens when both of them get invited to a party two years later? (the book explains it better)

"You see Frank, the void and me... ...we're old friends."

"Rule number five, whatever happens inside the circle, stays inside the circle, got it?" In which Gerard is an innocent 17 year old who is threatened and turned on by the punk fuckboy he's never talked to. Until the punk fuckboy invites Lindsey Ballato to play a game of the all so famous truth or dare at a party she happened to force Gerard to come to, and that Frank Iero happened to throw. WARNING: WILL BE SMUTTY

It's been two years since Frank left Gerard, and they haven't spoken since. Frank still isn't over the boy who broke his heart, but he still manages to live and attempt to move on. That is until the two unknowingly apply for the same job and are hired.

[Frerard AU] Frank loves ice cream more than anything and one day he meets someone who is just as sweet as ice cream tastes. [Trigger warnings: BDD, Eating disorders]

dear fucking whoever... ~ ☆ #1 in the kikfic tag ☆ #11 in the petekey tag ☆ #12 in the frerard tag ~ disclaimer: i wrote this when i was like 14 so it's kind of problematic but whatever

Frnk: Is This Gerard Way? What Gerard Way gets for writing his kik name on the boys bathroom wall when he's at a low point.

It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning. And it's the letter; Frank finds it on the floor of the boys' bathroom on the first floor. It's dropped in accident, perhaps from a pocket or something, and it's drenched in what Frank hopes is tap water, and the words: scrawled in blue ink are difficult to make out as the words join together in a fuzzy inky mess. The only paragraph legible is the final one, and even still, it barely is: 'I've been underwater for a long time now, but I'm not drowning, I'm beginning to think I can breathe like this, but I can't, I'm gasping for breath, and I have to do this, Mikey, I have to end this myself. I'm going to the lake on the 1st of November, don't wait for me... I'm not coming back.' And the name signed at the bottom is little more than a smudged mess of blue ink, and there's nothing Frank can do about it, but he knows for certain that the one thing he can't do is ignore this letter, and he reminds himself of that as he folds it into his pocket. It's a suicide note, Frank's stupid, but not stupid enough to brush over that fact, and whoever this person is, Frank knows that they most certainly don't deserve to die. And Frank isn't going to let them. Because he's going to find this person; he's got time now at least, and he can save them, he will save them - Frank promises himself that. But one person in a whole school, it's like a needle in a haystack, but he's got time, it's November 1st in thirty days, and he can only hope that it will be enough. He's got one month: the date is October 1st.

The misadventures of a confused Gerard and the boy he'S TOTALLY NOT IN LOVE WITH ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ ꙰ AN attempt at humour, but filled with that juicy angst, pining and self depreciation ~!!