Gerard has been watching Frank for some time now. Waiting. When he finaly gets his hands on the boy will the secrets he holds be too much for Gerard to bear? (being edited)

"He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man." When notorious pirate (and total asshole) Gerard Way snatches young, innocent Frank Iero from his tidy, planned-out life and deposits him on the infamous pirate ship, The Black Freighter, he is immersed in a world of deception, violence and sin. The thing is, though, he knows from the start that it won't be the fighting that destroys him-- it will be the loathing he and Gerard feel for each other that will tear him apart in the end.

As a young child, Frank Iero was always fascinated by the beautiful pieces of art known as porcelain dolls. Throughout his childhood, his father did not accept this. He believed dolls were only for girls, and to try and get Frank to share his beliefs, he enforced beatings on his only son. Quite the opposite effect happened though. Frank grew more attached to the enigma of porcelain dolls, and became spiteful of the human race. When he turned eighteen and moved out, he hunted down the fair skinned, poisoning them, preserving their porcelain skin, then dressing and making them up into his own personal dolls. Now 22, when out buying some flowers, he finds a person that he wants as his own more than ever. Gerard Way, 24, newly taking over his mother'a flower shop. Friendly. Gullible. His appearance? Fair skinned, dark hair, big eyes. Just like a porcelain doll.

Every single one of Frank's exes only wanted him for his money. After his last breakup he swore off dating completely, deciding instead to have more promiscuous, non-commital relationships. The classy sex club Inferno was his favorite, especially after he meets G, a red-haired stripper with a fine ass and a tongue like silver. When their meet-ups become more and more about genuine companionship and less about sex, the tables turn on the both of them, changing their lives completely. *rated mature for strong language, abuse (verbal/physical), sexual content (innuendos, legit sex, kinks), drug/alcohol use/abuse, & other explicit content* **somewhat inspired by the song Poison by Groove Coverage**

NOT MY FIC! The original author of this fic is CreatureOfTheNight, and TwistedKnife2.0. This is one of my all time favorites, and I just wanted it to be put on Wattpad. Thanks if you read this.

Frank was just a rebellious, low level demon with eyes set on a higher throne. Nothing will be allowed to keep him from his goal...That is, until a human begins to play graveyard games...A strange boy that begins to change Frank's goals...To make him feel human again... --- THIS WAS MY FIRST FANFICTION ON THIS WEBSITE IN JUNE/JULY OF 2015 WHY IS IT SUDDENLY GETTING SO MUCH ATTENTION I GOTTA FIX IT SO BAD so I am haha help

18 year old Gerard Way doesn't know what he wants from life. He's graduating without a dime for college and his only real skill being art. The fear of the unknown was setting in on Gerard as the real world crept closer and closer. All he could hope for was that his art was good enough for print, but his confidence lead him to no... When a mysterious stranger comments on what Gerard has created, however, Gerard is thrown into a world of his own creation...

"A ginger! I'm finally a ginger!.. Thought it would be more exciting, honestly." Doctor!Gerard Companion!Frank A fun concept I wanted to explore :) I also love band/show crossovers.

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

[This is the sequel to Tell Me I'm A Bad Man, it's not a necessity to read that first, but you probably should] Frank was under the impression that as soon as he'd graduated and moved to New York with Gerard, everything would be, well, perfect. Though he wasn't completely naïve - he knew that the presence of Gerard's apparently suicidal ex-boyfriend was going to make things difficult, but he didn't know that his intense distrust of the man would start to break down the relationship he'd tried so hard to keep. And then lies upon lies upon lies from everybody start to build, until nobody's sure of the truth anymore. Six months isn't long, but it's enough. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- [sexual content, may be triggering for some individuals]