When Gerard was born, he couldn't see color. To him, everything was shades of dull grey and black. The burden of this hanging over his head like a sharpened blade, ready to fall. He never let his disbility control him though; in fact, he was headed to college to be an artist. He and his brother, Mikey, leave everything they know for college; a chance to be someone in the world. Of course, all is not as it seems when he meets a boy. Something about him is different; he has color in his eyes. A frerard fan-fic, so if you don't know what that is, why are you here? But I seriously suggest if you don't know to listen to an album called Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge. *disclaimer: most of these characters are real people, I add a few things to their personality's and such also.* (And I'm sorry If there's any triggers if I write any I'll probably edit a disclaimer at the beginning of the chapter)

The tragic story of porcelain boy and the broken angel.

Frank Iero is one of the best assassins there is. He is paid handsomely, and he gets the job done. He doesn't let his emotions interfere with his work, and he's never even been close to being caught. That is until Gerard Way catches him red-handed with a sniper rifle in his hand and a Mobster's son lying dead on the street below. Frank can't let this information escape, so he must work with and protect Gerard from a New York mob that threatens both of their lives.

In my unsteady world he kept me in line.

Welcome to the sin bin. ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°)

shopping for a new apartment can be hard - especially when you've got your boyfriend to distract you I MADE A SMOL PLAYLIST TO GO ALONG WITH THIS ONESHOT • Cigarette Daydreams - Cage the Elephant • Anomaly - Angels and Airwaves • Falling - Iwan Rheon

A collection of frerard short stories. Appropriate trigger/content warnings are usually included but please tell me if you need any more adding to it. I'm open to constructive criticism and advice. If you spot a mistake feel free to tell me and I will correct it.