*JOSH DUN VERSION* You seemingly manage to hit it off with an online gaming friend under the username SentimentalRental, and as it turns out it's Joshua Dun - the drummer in your die hard favorite band, Twenty Øne Piløts. "I'm not sentimental. This skin and bones is a rental" - Josh Dun, Instagram bio !sub Reader !dom Josh Started: November 20th, 2018 Finished: December 26th, 2018 *THIS IS MY FIRST STORY EVER SO BE NICE TO ME PLEASE thank you*

un·well /ˌənˈwel/Submit adjective adjective: unwell sick. "consult a doctor if you feel unwell" synonyms: ill, sick, poorly, indisposed, ailing, not (very) well, not oneself, not in good shape, in a bad way, out of sorts, not up to par, under/below par, peaky, liverish, queasy, nauseous; Some would tell you letting your emotions show is good for you, but not here in grand haven way hospital; names ironic, cause it's only satan and his whores here.

((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?

"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.

My first and last class with him took place on a Thursday, we both declared that we were 'Thursday People', and met up every week until the very end. He was my teacher, teaching me his last and final course, and I was his student, his only student, his last student. (Inspired by "Tuesdays With Morrie")

Frank Iero has just started work at Glenside Mental Institute, New Jersey. All seems easy enough, until he's assigned to the new patient, Gerard Way. [only read if you canstand chapters shorter than frank himself]

"The body of 25-year-old Gerard way was found today on a highway near the outskirts of Belleville, New Jersey, it's been reported by multiple witnesses that he had fallen or jumped from a bridge crossing over it. Our condolences are sent out to his family and friends..." *** A short Frerard one-shot. I was testing out a new writing style and listening to Paramore, so this happened. Trigger warnings: implied suicide, blood