What happens when a big bad mobster like Frank Iero takes in a sweet little boy like Gerard Way? Let's just say Frankie turns to a softie.

"Oh, it's you, the sad boy." People know Frank Iero, they all use his name in vain. Well, not his name, per se. It's more like his alias. Fun Ghoul is what people most commonly know him as. His infamy reins on with every life he takes. A small boy becomes the next prey of Frank, a boy who just wants to wear skirts and play with stuffed animals. Just a boy who has a sad life that doesn't cower in the presence of Frank Iero.

A (mostly) texting frerard fic. (With Petekey and other ships). "gay boi hides behind the screen of his phone as his crush unknowingly texts him. The two teens are both gay and horny for Oreos. Also Petekey." -@MoralObjections Cover credits to @trisdani Some strong language. High school AU. Frerard. ~Completed~

Introducing Gerard Way, famous romance novelist and advice columnist for the local newspaper under the nom de plume of Dr. James Amour. Despite being practically an expert at giving relationship advice, the only claim to love he had was a high school ex-boyfriend and his cat, Mitch. He'd been content to live this way though, happily helping others solve their problems. Until he received a letter from a certain Frank Iero, the spunky new mailroom boy foolish enough to sign his real name at the bottom of his letter. Gerard couldn't help but want to give a little more than just advice, the punk that'd somehow gotten hired at the publishing company piquing his interest immediately. But even after Frank starts to express his feelings, Gerard is absolutely clueless-or just in denial-that his feelings are reciprocated. For someone obsessed with romance and who gives such good advice, how can he be so blind when it comes to Frank's feelings?

Frank Iero had a secret. It wasn't your average teenage boy secret, either. He wasn't hiding who he had a crush on, or cheating on a test, or even something as serious as having been in juvie. Frank's secret was hidden beneath his signature skeleton gloves: damage from an accident he suffered as a child replaced with cybernetic joints and nerves. But with the feelings blossoming for his practically perfect best friend, Gerard Way, how much longer can being a cyborg stay a secret? -------- HighSchool!AU Cyborg!AU BlackParade!Frank & mostly DangerDays!Gee told in "snapshots" of time, more so than cohesive chapters only rated mature because of strong language :) word count: 8,900-9,000

[Frerard AU] Frank loves ice cream more than anything and one day he meets someone who is just as sweet as ice cream tastes. [Trigger warnings: BDD, Eating disorders]

[this fic is very very old! i am actually rewriting it right now!! go to my page to check it out :)!] (Well actually it's kik fic but this title seemed to work better.) - Frnk: hey Frnk: hey its me Frank Gee : I don't know any Franks Frnk: whoops sorry Frnk: wrong number then Frnk: or like kik username thing Frnk: well sorry for interrupting your shit bye [This fic is trigger free! No depression, suicide, eating disorders, or anything of the sort]

Frank isn't sick. Gerard isn't crazy. And Mikey can't remember a thing. [2018]