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.

Like any man Gerard watches porn, but his obsession with popular gay pornstar Frank Iero has left him unable to commit to a relationship since he was a teenager. When he finally meets his idol he wishes he could seduce him, never imagining it could bring up past ghosts and fears that he tried so hard to erase. THIS IS NOT MY STORY I AM NOT TAKING CREDIT FOR IT ALL CREDIT GOES TO Hangmans_Radio ON ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN I AM JUST RE UPLOADING BECAUSE THE ONLY PERSON WHO UPLOADED IT ON HERE MADE A BUNCH OF THE CHAPTERS PRIVATE

Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theatre group was of a fucking crossdresser. For someone who was supposed to be in the closet, he was doing an awfully bad job of it. Frank Iero was Gerard's favourite punk ass skater dickhead, that he was currently working on eternally denying to himself the crush he had on Frank, which totally didn't exist of course, but Frank was really cute, and Gerard was really stupid; stupid enough to think that he could totally pull off pretending to be a girl in order for heterosexual Frank Iero to fall for him. Surely, this was truly the worst idea Gerard Way has ever had.

((Basically this is one big messy gay bandom AU, features just about every ship in the emo trinity and a few more)) Frank is the only gay guy he knows, stuck in the rather restricting and conservative world of Catholic school with his two best friends and their Catholic upbringings, where his daily adrenaline hits come from smoking behind the art block with Jamia, who he reckons is on her path to being the next Lindsay Lohan. But then, things really do change, because perhaps Jamia's matchmaking abilities aren't quite as shitty as Frank reckons, and perhaps this 'social gathering' he's dragged along to, does have some benefit to him after all. And perhaps, Frank will draw a face to the name of Gerard - Mikey's older brother, who really despite living in the same town, is worlds away from the reality Frank's stuck in. And on the subject of the unlikely, will Mikey ever finally figure out that Alicia Simmons really doesn't give a fuck about croquet?

He smiled at him, the look sad, and nodded. "I understand. It's better this way." And he turned his back then, so that the other couldn't see the tears burning in his crimson-hazel eyes. **************************************************** Gerard has been around for way longer than he should, struggling to survive with the memories locked in his head. He builds a shaky wall between those memories for painful war and loss of love, and his current self. He makes an almost peaceful existence in a small town, eating and breathing, hiding in the graveyard, the one place he really finds peace, as cliché as it sounds. Everything he's worked so hard for comes crumbling down around him when a curious boy with the same name as his lost lover breaches his safe place, coming in and questioning him, pushing his delicate wall over and making it crash to the ground, quite literally, and releasing the floodgates of painful memories. His secret teeters on the edge of being revealed far too soon, and suddenly the curious man is far too deep in Gerard's secret life. What happens behind closed doors should never be revealed to the outside world, and when it is, Gerard and his little pet will have hell to pay. **************************************************** Word Count: Started: 07/10/2020 (month, day, year) Finished: Chapters: Triggers: PTSD, mentions of War, mentions of death, mentions of self-harm, drinking, smoking, drug use, sex, rape, homophobic slurs, mature language, (more to come)

frank seems to have a small crush on his regular customer. completed ; 9 november 2016 [ask permission to repost elsewhere. do not plagiarize. if u see someone plagiarizing this work, pls let me know!]

It was the beginning of a very odd, but special friendship. The pair had so much more in common than they truly knew or could ever imagine. But how long before either found it in themselves to open up, to be honest about who, about what they truly were? How long could they keep up this charade of pretending to be a normal being, walking on eggshells before one of them accidentally slipped up, or caught on?

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

"Rule number five, whatever happens inside the circle, stays inside the circle, got it?" In which Gerard is an innocent 17 year old who is threatened and turned on by the punk fuckboy he's never talked to. Until the punk fuckboy invites Lindsey Ballato to play a game of the all so famous truth or dare at a party she happened to force Gerard to come to, and that Frank Iero happened to throw. WARNING: WILL BE SMUTTY

Very scientifical facts including pictures, quotes, and other shit #gerardtops2k4ever