It was all fun and games until you had to leave for LA. The plane landed early, so you went(z) to grab some coffee. It was a nice relaxing atmosphere until someone bumped into you spilling your drink. That's the worst it can get, right? If only you knew what many more obstacles you had to face, especially love.

(Completed) Ray meets Y/N in an unlikely situation. They hit it off immediately, and have become very close, going on friendly adventures together and making memories. Becoming more than friends may prove to be difficult. Listen up, Ray is my fluffy uwu sheep boy. He makes my heart go "oof" and I tolerate no hate. "Oof." - My heart after seeing an uwu pic of Ray

this has Smuts and other stuff!!!! Hope you enjoy you dirty little freaks!!!! I do not own any of the band members they own themselves. I do own the plot line of the story. Enjoy!♥ {Please no Hateful or negative comments}

(I suck at descriptions) This is simply a Mikey Way X Reader. Hope you enjoy!

Who knew that texting "Beep Beep Lettuce" to some random number would finally get you a love life?

Very smutty one shots of either Tyler or Josh requests open :P

Just a bunch of My Chemical Romance memes. Please don't be offended by any of them, I'm just doing this because I'm a huge fan, and also for you guys to get a good laugh.

You get to go to your first every MCR concert .. a dream come true and everything is perfect. Well until the end... Disclaimer: This story includes self harm, depression and quite mature themes so if you could suffer from this either don't read it or talk to me because I am always here if you want to rant

Just a whole bunch of sinning

She was the girl who convinced her father to let her go to work with him at the Ministry. He was the boy who went for fear of disappointing his father. She stood to the right and a little behind her father, trying to stand tall as they walked through the halls of the Ministry of Magic. The building had turned out to be more intimidating than she expected. He walked beside his father, one hand itching to grab at his coat. He stood tall instead, but maybe his head drooped a bit, and his eyes on the floor. She was the girl who stared straight ahead as she walked, eyes too big for her face taking in everything she could. He only looked up, sharply, when his father called out to another. She stood up straighter, her gaze already cool and calculating at so young an age. He only stared, but tried to sharpen his features. Look strong, boy.