Gerard found love in the form of vodka bottles and pill bottles and staying up too late with strangers. Frank found hope in the boy with messy black hair and who smelled like whiskey. And something went right when the two met.
Ever since preschool, Pete and Mikey were worst enemies. It started off as kicking down block towers and scribbling over drawings to full on rivalry - throwing punches and yelling insults. Gerard was eager to change this, and made friends with Pete's friendship group. As the two groups hung out every lunch, Pete and M...
It's summer, and that means a lot of things. No school, hot weather, and for brothers Gerard and Mikey Way, it means going to sleepover camp. 17 year old Gerard can't wait for camp to start. He goes every year, and has made some of the best friends he has ever made. Some things he's less excited for, however, is see...
"I know we don't really know each other and you probably have your opinions of me. I thought maybe if I told you how I feel, things could be different. The truth is, I can't stop thinking about you. I'm crazy about you. I think you're amazing! But I know these feelings are wrong. It's not the way a boy should feel. Sh...
[ REWRITING 10-3-22 ] In this world, everyone has a soulmate. They can communicate in different ways, as well. Some people write on their body, so it shows up on their soulmate's body. Other people get a special diary printed that has their name specifically written on it so they can send longer messages to their mate...
Mikey has the weirdest crush on Pete Wentz, and mistakenly believes Pete and Patrick are dating (they aren't). Mikey also happens to need a date for Gerard's birthday party, so it only makes sense to ask Pete to be his fake boyfriend. What do you mean that makes no sense? What do you mean relationships will be ruined...
Frank is a hopelessly short, hopelessly desperate, and just generally hopeless highschooler, whose only friend is the amazingly tall kid with the 'fro: Ray Toro. School is mundane, school is just, well, school: Lindsey Ballato is a goddess, Pete Wentz is a MySpace whore, and Brendon Urie totally deserved getting kicke...
