Frank Iero is a boy living in 2011 while Gerard Way is a boy living in 1993- the only thing connecting them is one old tree. Through notes, pictures, and carvings in the woods, the two start to fall in love. But their love is cut short when they hit adult hood and must move on. When Frank begins college and Gerard seems to be fading from his memory, life seems to be going back to normal. But there's definitely something familiar about his english professor...

Frank is an angsty asshole, at least that's what he lets on to be, When Gerard becomes his roommate he can't tell if he's happy or not. Don't speak. Don't touch my stuff. Without permission of course. Those were some of Franks rules for the quiet little redhead with the cute butt that just wants to write gay fanfiction. You can probably guess they get attached, but how? And what's next? The simple answer is to start reading and you may wanna give it a chance because if you don't like one persons writing style, you might like the others. This story is written by two people if you didn't guess, R- gerard T- frank Separate accounts available in a future A/N. Enjoy

[This story could be triggering: Self-harm, Anxiety, Suicidal Ideation] He was his anchor of sorts, he held him down when he felt like he was drifting away. But love can't fix you, it can only help you along the way. Frank Iero, unbelievably adorable but also unbelievably sad. When he meets the more outgoing artsy boy with beautiful jet black hair in a forest at 2am, neither of them expect it to shape the rest of their lives. Frank is a troubled teen to say the least, there is a constant battle going on his mind. These days he can barely think clearly anymore and Gerard wants to help save him. But how can he attempt to save someone who is already so far gone?

Gerard Way. High school student, artist... and vampire. Trying to live a quiet life and forget about his... condition. Frank Iero. Guitarist, dog lover, and self proclaimed "Paranormal Investigator" (read as: Huge Nerd Who Likes Creepy Shit.) When Gerard moves to Belleville to start his junior year, Frank instantly knows something isn't normal about Gerard. Desperate to keep his secret, Gerard simply decides to shut Frank out until he forgets all about him. That's a lot easier said than done.

"I don't love baby, I fuck, and pretty church boys like you are just my type." In which Gerard is a priest and Frank is the head of a drug cartel and one of the most well known mafia's in New Jersey. (a/n this does talk about religion and somewhat insults god/religion in some parts. I respect all cultures and religions and I'm sorry if you're offended. Just a warning)

Frank Iero is assigned detention with his art teacher, Mr. Way, after an incident involving spilled coffee and a white David Bowie t-shirt. After the detention, Frank starts to see Mr. Way more. Frank admits that he is a terrible artist, and Mr. Way offers to give him some private lessons.

"I didn't really consider it a handicap anymore. It was a part of me." Mikey Way has always lived in the same routine: wake up, follow his brother, Gerard, like a puppy, go home, sleep, repeat. But this year, he's going to college, and everything's about to change. Mikey won't accept the boring lifestyle he's lived with for so many years any longer. But when he meets his dorm-mates, things are going to change even more than Mikey ever hoped for. *Not Waycest*

Gerard goes for a lovely meal with his new boyfriend Bert, when the dinner gets intruded by a criminal! Who injures Bert and takes Gerard hostage! They start to like each other. Frank gets way more than he bargained for!

"You see Frank, the void and me... ...we're old friends."

"Only douche bags wear sunglasses inside." "If I knew what one looked like, I might agree."