WARNING!!: VERY MORBID IN SOME PARTS SO IF YOU ARE SQUEAMISH ABOUT BLOOD THEN DO NOT READ!! Vampire!Frank Gerard's world has been different since he saw that mysterious boy at the lunch table eating alone. Why out of every kid in this school, this illegally short kid makes the most of an impact? Gerard soon finds out that maybe it's because of this secret that this kid carries with him...one that Gerard wars suppose to find out?

Frank Iero liked to prove people wrong, he proved his family wrong by going to college, he proved his professors wrong by finishing it- but he has never been able to prove himself wrong. So when he is offered a job to get him off the streets and out of the gutter he says 'Why not?' but will his closed off attitude clash with his boss? Gerard Way is an artist, the type of artist that is introvert and a coffee addict, an artist that lives and breathes his passion. But now he is lost in a world of black, he hates being poked and pushed by doctors and he had given up all hope of ever getting out of the consuming void he finds himself in. But with a new person in his life will he begin to see things a little more brighter, or will he be left broken hearted?

*the fic that doesn't care about ages in the slightest and I still don't know if it's Pikey or Petekey* The Way brothers weren't competitive, not in the slightest. Even in how gay they were. Because Gerard was clearly the winner. The adventures of Gee and Frankie spreading the gay to the middle school in BelleVille. PDA is A-Okay when spreading the important message of how great it is to be a flaming homo. When the gayest 13 year old in New Jersey also meets Mikey the gay spreads like wildfire. BelleVille better brace itself for the wave of gay. *fair warning this fic has so many opinionated messages about consent and all that V V V IMPORTANT STUFF*

Gerard couldn't stop himself...He didn't want to.He just threw his head back and allowed the liquid to spark a fire in the back of his throat as he consumed it.He was losing himself more than should be humanly possible. And he didn't care. That's all he knew now. Alcohol and drugs. But without his main addiction that had been taken from him,he was slowly destroying himself. He was becoming a monster. Gerard needed Frank.

Just a little Frerard story I'm writing. Hope you enjoy it. :x

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)

Just a simple Frerard, written by a boring Bass Therapist.

Gerard draws dicks for a living. Frank takes them. Gerard Way moves into a new apartment in a dodgy complex where he's bound to get beaten to a pulp after his old place is set on fire by those damned 'youths', and by a certain turn of events, his neighbour, the equally provocative, yet entirely in a different way, Frank Iero, ends up in his bed, and then, everything just really goes to shit.

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

PLEASE NOTE THAT I WROTE THESE A LOMG TIME AGO THEY ARE CRINGEY AND AWFUL. PLS DO NOT HATE ON THEM THO. I UNDERSTAND THERE ARE MISTAKES JUST SHUSH Warning, this is when I first starting writing so bare with me on how cringey this is. Thanks!