Introducing Gerard Way, famous romance novelist and advice columnist for the local newspaper under the nom de plume of Dr. James Amour. Despite being practically an expert at giving relationship advice, the only claim to love he had was a high school ex-boyfriend and his cat, Mitch. He'd been content to live this way though, happily helping others solve their problems. Until he received a letter from a certain Frank Iero, the spunky new mailroom boy foolish enough to sign his real name at the bottom of his letter. Gerard couldn't help but want to give a little more than just advice, the punk that'd somehow gotten hired at the publishing company piquing his interest immediately. But even after Frank starts to express his feelings, Gerard is absolutely clueless-or just in denial-that his feelings are reciprocated. For someone obsessed with romance and who gives such good advice, how can he be so blind when it comes to Frank's feelings?

Every single one of Frank's exes only wanted him for his money. After his last breakup he swore off dating completely, deciding instead to have more promiscuous, non-commital relationships. The classy sex club Inferno was his favorite, especially after he meets G, a red-haired stripper with a fine ass and a tongue like silver. When their meet-ups become more and more about genuine companionship and less about sex, the tables turn on the both of them, changing their lives completely. *rated mature for strong language, abuse (verbal/physical), sexual content (innuendos, legit sex, kinks), drug/alcohol use/abuse, & other explicit content* **somewhat inspired by the song Poison by Groove Coverage**

I needed to make a handbook for this bc people are pissing me off.

❝ "romeo, oh, romeo, won't you please fuck off?" " come on, juliet. gimme a chance." ❞ pastel!frank ; punk!top!gerard {started: 29 oct '17 completed: 17 feb '18 } ©prettyiero 2017 all rights reserved. a frerard fanfiction

Today I saw a boy reading under a tree.

Gerard Way, the saddest sap at Belleville High School, is caught crying in the bathroom stall by the one and only Frank Iero. It's then, in the ever horrid high school bathroom, that an unlikely match is made.

I like ham, And this is spam {completed}

panties

❝Oh my, aren't you stunning?❞ in which Louis is Alice and Harry is the Mad Hatter [bottom!louis] cc: larrystylinsonvevo © pleasurelouis, 2015 - 2016

Louis mumbled into his mouth. "Just had to upstage me, did you? Couldn't live with the idea of me having one-up on you, hm?" "N-no it's not like that at all." Louis held a hand up to his lover's face to stop him. He didn't need to hear it, though "Let me finish." He began to unbutton his boy's shirt with speed so he could mark up his chest. "I never said anything about not liking it. In fact, I'm going to use this little ploy to my advantage." Or Harry finally has a bigger ass and Louis is going to have a bit of fun with it.