"There's a reason we are white and pure, and they are black and dirty. There's a reason they stain our skin. That we are shamed if others see those stains. They're bad people, Frank. They're disgusting."

This is a Frerard fan fiction. I warn you now, it will have sex. Enjoy.

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. ----------------------------------

Gerard's last year of high school should be revolving round Rule No.1, but will a short, greasy, emo boy change that? (Short frerard fluff)

Gerard lives in black and white. He's fine with it. But when he meets Frank, everything changes.

"i did all that stupid shit to make you smile."

When a new guy (Frank Iero) starts at boarding school, he meets many new people including his roommate (Gerard Way) they have a rough start and go through many challenging twists and turns. Frank thinks he might have developed feelings for the artistic heart throb, but will his roomie feel the same?

Just a big book full of one shots that I come up with. There is no set update day. Just when I think of an idea and write it. They may be days apart, weeks, I don't know, but I'll try to think of as many as I can without making them similar to many things you may have read. Sorry if some aren't good, but I'm trying. Hope you enjoy! xoCrashFire

(Crimelord!Frank and Little!Gerard) Gerard was shaking. He couldn't see anything. He was blindfolded and kneeling naked with his wrists cuffed behind his back. He had some kind of bandana tied around his mouth so he couldn't talk. He could hear faint talking and knew it was starting. He had hoped they would walk past him like all the rest. "I like that one. What's his name?" "Gerard. He's very timid and quiet, very obedient." "Let me see him." Gerard felt the blindfold loosen and he looked up slowly, his eyes meeting with the tattooed man infront of him. "I'll take him."

Frank iero: powerful, criminal mastermind, leader of one of the biggest drug/theft organizations worldwide. 26 years old. Deadly. Gerard Way: Incredibly shy florist owner, relatively well known Artist in his community. Diagnosed with anxiety and paranoia at age 16. 20 years old. As harmful as a petal. Power, corruption, and lust.