Gerard necesita dinero y está abierto a opciones para ganarlo, su mejor amiga decide ayudarlo creando una cuenta en un sitio muy inusual, con gente de gustos extraños... Allí conoce a Frank. TRIGGER WARNING: Esta historia no busca idealizar ni glorificar el trabajo sexual. Es sólo material de entretenimiento y, por lo tanto, no debe tomarse como referencia para la vida real. ... Historia escrita por: @Angelicalexia @rvsedarkhoop

THIS IS NOT MINE. BY CHIMNEYTHUNDER ON AO3. It's 2011 and Frank Iero's life is pretty average until the night where he starts getting dreams about a strange, apocalyptic California where there's rayguns, grey corporations and terrorists who use art and colour as a weapon. Interesting and fun at first, but the more he dreams about this world, the more he starts to wonder if it really is a dream... and the deeper he gets into this futuristic world, the more it seems to affect his life in the present day. And just how exactly does everything all seem to link in with that douchebag black-haired artist who sits in Starbucks every day? (Set in the Danger Days world but not necessarily following the cannon established by the album and music video's.)

En el verano de 1963, en la montaña Brokeback, un par de jóvenes vaqueros se reúnen para cuidar el rebaño, sin embargo entre ellos surge algo más fuerte que una simple amistad. Pero, ¿Qué sucederá cuando el verano llegue a su fin y les toque abandonarla? {Frerard Fanfiction 07/08/20-28/10/20}

Gerard Way ve al mundo de una manera diferente. Sólo, y metido en una institución, Gerard asegura que está siendo perseguido, y que su mente retiene la llave de la existencia. ¿Realmente Gerard posee un poderoso secreto? ¿O simplemente está enfermo como los demás en la institución? IMPORTANTE. Yo NO escribi la novela. Solo la traduzco porque está en ingles. Antes de que pregunten, SI tengo el permiso de Joelle. ANTES DE COMENZAR. Quiero aclararles que Gerard, está en una "institución mental" o un psiquiátrico, como le digan, así que van a ver que él relata de una forma distinta. Mas raro. Pero si, es muy interesante.

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.

- Acabo de atropellar a un ángel... - sin poder evitarlo soltó una carcajada - Me iré al infierno en cuanto Dios sepa que atropelle al mas bello de sus ángeles... Frerard *[No se permiten adaptaciones]*

"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

"Sólo algo agobiado de la escuela", son las palabras que Frank le dijo a su padre después de ver sus calificaciones finales. El padre algo comprensivo le dio a Frank un verano entero para pensar y organizar su futuro, lo mandó a Miami solo, con todo pagado por tres meses, pero lo que Frank no sabría es que podría encontrar su futuro ahí.

Mueve tu cuerpo cuando la luz del sol se muera. Todos escondan sus cuerpos del espantapájaros. Todos escóndanse.