Frank is twenty eight: he's mentally stable for the most part, and well nobody has to know about pills he takes twice a day, do they? He's normal now, he's a person now, he's a fucking adult with an office job and he fucking hates it and that's fine, because he got out of the mental hospital three years ago, and these past three years of mundane nothingness have been the best three years of his life. Ten years ago, or so, Frank was in love with a boy called Gerard with fiery red hair and the personality of a switchblade knife, and ten years ago that boy called Gerard had killed himself. Frank still saw him though: hallucinations, as he knew them to be now, and it took him years in a hospital he never thought he'd get out of to convince himself of his newfound sanity, but he was okay now. Twenty eight year old Frank Iero had been officially 'okay' since he was twenty five. He hadn't seen Gerard again, and he didn't even think about the guy - he was just normal, and he was almost painfully content with being the secretary to someone with a five figure salary. But of course, on one fateful morning in December, that has to go and change, doesn't it? (Technically a sequel to Summertime, but I wouldn't say you need to have read Summertime to understand and enjoy this)

Frank can't handle talking to people without being struck with a panic attack. The only people he can talk to are his best friend, Mikey Way, and his mom. Ever since Frank was young, he's had a crush on Mikey's brother, Gerard, but his anxiety has kept him from ever doing anything about it. It seems, though, that he won't have to, because after ignoring him for two years, Gerard is suddenly taking a deeper interest in Frank.... ***NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS GO TO (@OWLHOOOTS ON MIBBA)***

Kellin Quinn had a traumatic upbringing and since has had a hard time staying out of his head. He is sickened by what he loves, and despite trying so hard to heal, he constantly falls back into old habits. Filled with anxiety about going away to college and the pressures of the past, Kellin is about to break, until he meets his roommate, Vic Fuentes, who is completely and permanently blind. After a life of self sabotage, Kellin must find his way to self acceptance and accept that things aren't always black and white. ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ Contains: - Homophobia - Mentions of violence / trauma - Smut

Frank and Gerard were childhood friends. And then they were enemies. Finally, they became strangers. They'd been friends though, and maybe they'd been a little too affectionate, because everyone thought the two of them would get married someday. Before they became enemies, they had even agreed to use each other as a backup plan. If, by the time they both reached their thirtieth year, they hadn't found someone to marry, they'd marry each other. They have thirty three days left. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR 18+ AUDIENCES. I can't stop you from reading it at whatever age you are, but please be advised. DISCLAIMER: This fic features Brendon Urie as a character. It was written before allegations were made of Brendon's conduct, and I in no way support him or his actions.

Fuck me, Fuck you! Here are pics of emo fucks

Some frerard smut I found and liked. - - - Credit to the writers who wrote the smuts. These are not mine. But have fun reading, I only put together my favorite Smuts I like.

Basically just a fic rec Probably only on Wattpad bc I don't have a ao3 acc anymore sadly :,(

Kellin, a hypersexual 18 year old meets the man of his dreams. The only problem being, it's his 26 year old widower therapist. How long will Vic keep up his professional facade before he gives in to the persistent boy? ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ Contains: - Smut - Mentions of death - Suicidal actions - Rape - Abuse

And they were roommates! Oh my god, they were roommates. Frank has been in love with Gerard for years, but Gerard's never noticed. Instead Gerard tries setting up his roommate with dates, unaware that Frank wants no one but him. He settles with the fact that Gerard will never love him back, so he sets out to forget him. Everyone knows that Frank's in love except for Gerard, but he certainly does notice it when Frank falls for someone else. Story originally written in 2014, and I haven't read or edited it since, so it may not be that good.

**THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO WANDERLUST. PLEASE READ THAT FIRST.** cataclysm [KAT-uh-kliz-uhm] n., a violent upheaval that causes great destruction or brings about a fundamental change After leaving Kellin, Vic ends up in a confusing sort of relationship with his ex-boyfriend, Craig. Craig can’t seem to figure out what he wants, but when he kicks Vic to the curb, Vic decides to take matters into his own hands. One year later, he finds himself sober, but his dreams of being in a band are going down the drain. So when he hears about a band in Oregon that’s in need of a guitarist, he jumps at the opportunity—only to discover that the lead singer of this band is none other than Kellin Quinn.