Being the new kid on campus is always tough - realizing that you might be one of the only humans at a university for werewolves, vampires, and witches? That's a whole different story. When 18-year-old Orla gets a scholarship to study at the prestigious Private Lupus University, she hopes the opportunity will allow her to find a community of friends she's never had. But when a dangerous encounter in the woods leads her to realize that all of those friends are actually supernatural beings, she begins to learn that everything she has ever known about herself, and her past, isn't what it seems. Throw in Ezra, a mysterious and super hot werewolf who can't seem to stay away from her, and suddenly homework is the least of her concerns. Now, what Orla had thought was going to be a normal university experience will be thrown upside down when shadowy creatures begin hunting her, thirsting for her blood. And if she, Ezra, and their friends can't find a way to figure out who - or what - she truly is, Orla might lose everything, and everyone, she has ever known.

"He thinks I have stigmata," Frank said, because what the fucking hell, it couldn't get any worse. He might as well just lay it out. "Oh, well," said Brian into his hands. "Of course." ~ I did not write this story. All credit goes to the author, Bexless on Archive Of Our Own. Link to the original story: http://archiveofourown.org/series/9795

In which Frank is a grumpy detective who doesn't want to admit he's lonely, and Gerard is a photographer that always seems to smell like ripe raspberries. [SIDE-NOTE: ACAB & TW FOR BRENDON URIE HE'S TOO HARD TO EDIT OUT] ✩ ✩ blackhair!parade!gerard shorthair!dangerdays!frank

Addict: A person who is addicted to a particular substance, typically an illegal drug. No matter what your drug of choice is, an addiction is an addiction. Getting help is the only solution.

Ryan is crazy and Brendon is crazy and no one really knows what's going on. Just what do we have control over, what shapes our perceptions and how real are our predicaments? Disclaimer: Abuse triggers, some drug use. This is also a work of pure fiction and the author makes no assimilation between her characters and living persons. CREDITS FOR THIS WONDERFUL STORY GOES TO JWALKONTHEROCKS ON LIVEJOURNAL!

frank iero is a thief. ▽ ||frerard short story|| ||lowercase intended||

18+ only Frank is just an inquisitive young adult, with a penchant for politics, and a boyfriend in the loop. Gerard Way is just a congressman with a bright suit and even brighter hair. Frank just can't get enough of the older man and the way he walks, talks, and glances. And when Gerard finally lets Frank in, it unleashes something in both of them that neither would have expected, in ways that neither counted on. But it's all a secret now because, of course, Gerard's a very important man and, of course... Frank's just a kid.

mother war, please let us be poor; selfish for love, and boyish for porn. [Poetry #43] [2015-16]

A few kisses there, a few touches there - it means nothing. They bonded over common interests - pizza and weed - and after that, they kinda spent any time they had together. (((Trigger Warning - Abuse, Strong language))) (((also drugs???)))

"We're the alley cats and they can throw their stones They can break our hearts but they won't take our soul." ~ ~ ~ Ryan is new to LA. He doesn't want fame; he doesn't want fortune. He just wants people to admire his work. -//- Started // Nov 19, 2018 Finished // TBD