You weren't jealous of him, you hated him. But he wasn't dying on the rooftop of some building, abandoned by society, by his god. No, that was an experience all your own. (Maybe the only thing you would ever call yours.) Just a short Fake Frank drabble.

/softcore smut "I think you look very handsome without your glasses Ian."

•COMPLETED• Ian lives in the year 2239. Technology was quite advance for this time, so he usually visited the year 2014. He simply loves how retro buildings and cars looked liked back then. But there's nothing he loves more than the boy with the messy, jet black hair from Brooklyn.

Becuz i can

Joji getting pissed off because Max keeps touching Ian

Joji proposes to Ian with a song, remembering all the most important points in their relationship.

I place my bag down beside me ready to begin class. I hear them joke about me and call me queer. Damn bullies. Beside me sits another guy, a fairly kind one too. He yells at the bullies to leave me alone.

A gay couple discovering that they are actually gay

Frank has remembered that his "friend" is coming for a visit, his family/friends/captives decides to prepare a sacred dish of ramen for his arrival but a certain day has finally fallen and things become more complicated at least frank isn't alone. . .

MaxStanlyxJojiMillerxIanCarter or anything in between really, Fluff, Smut, Angst. I got it all bitches