[ Frerard ] The band is going on tour for Danger Days and there will be more than just bumps on the road for this band. The friendships and relationships will be tested to their very limits.

"i did all that stupid shit to make you smile."

Frank has everything. He's good looking, rich and by becoming a well known photographer he's living his childhood dream. But is he really the arrogant prick the media says he is? Gerard doesn't really like the way his life turned out to be. He wanted to be an artist, but his career failed miserably and now he has to work at his mothers cleaning company every now and then to survive. But after his mother got in an accident and is now unable to continue her work outside of the office, it's on Gerard to make up for that. Luckily there is only one client she cleans for herself. Unfortunately, that client is Frank Iero. *Warnings*: smut, swearing, humiliation, triggers (like mentions of suicide, self-harm and mental illness in general)

**HONOR AWARDS 1ST PLACE FANFICTION** Frank's life changed forever when he was 22 years old. And it will never be the same again. Two unbelievable, inexplicable events occured, driving off any normalicy in Frank's life. One good. One bad. But both of them crazy. Insane. Firstly a mysterious, morbid string of murders occured in Frank's town, just metres from his house. The victims were mutilated, slits cut along their bodies. The area fell into panic, the press labelling the serial killer as 'America's Ripper'. The second crazy thing was less of a thing, and more of a person. Gerard Way. An abnormally charming, strangly confident outcast that made it his duty to befriend Frank. But Frank has never met anyone like Gerard, and he starts to fall for him. Together, the two of them must face the menace that haunts the neighborhood, and find out if their relationship will break or hold strong. "Fire tests gold" ((Trigger warnings: Swearing, mild violence/gore))

[This story could be triggering: Self-harm, Anxiety, Suicidal Ideation] He was his anchor of sorts, he held him down when he felt like he was drifting away. But love can't fix you, it can only help you along the way. Frank Iero, unbelievably adorable but also unbelievably sad. When he meets the more outgoing artsy boy with beautiful jet black hair in a forest at 2am, neither of them expect it to shape the rest of their lives. Frank is a troubled teen to say the least, there is a constant battle going on his mind. These days he can barely think clearly anymore and Gerard wants to help save him. But how can he attempt to save someone who is already so far gone?

Battery City. A slight dystopia with no hope, but maybe even Frank can find a little when his favourite singer stays a while here.

The classic high school Vampire Gerard Way x Reader. Being best friend's with Mikey makes for a wonderfully awkward friendship. You, he and Gerard used to be inseparable. But back in 9th grade Gerard stopped talking to you and things got awkward. It's now senior year and it just feels like things are going to be different. Will keeping a secret from your best friend about his brother ruin your friendship? Will you find a new friend along the way? Will you ever get to kick that total bastard vampire from the first two paragraphs of this story in the ass? I hope so! Warnings: Language-the f word, they are teens what can I say? Blood? I mean it is a vampire fic. #1 in vampiregerard AND gerardwaylovestory! 3/26/21 - ?? You guys are so wonderful!! Umm?? #1 in mikeyway on 4/15-5/14 guys why?? hahahahha I'M LITERALLY CRYING!!! #1 IN GERARDWAY??? 4/28/21-5/30/21 EXCUSE ME WHILE I CRY FOR A WHILE THANK YOU ALL!! AHHHH NUMBER ONE IN #MCR EXCUSE ME WHILE I CRY AGAIN!! 6/26

just a few delinquents at school 😇 A Gerard way x reader, however there will be some drama with other boys. I will try to make it a good read. Sorry, the first few chapters were written 2+ years ago. ___________________________________ "I'm sorry. I guess I should've listened to that part of me that told me it would never work." ___________________________________ ⚠️ Warnings ⚠️ Mental health stuff and cringe- sorry fam Anyway, this is all a bit of fun; don't take anything to seriously. If you're going to shit on this book, the door is waiting for you - but if it's constructive criticism or you want it to be taken down feel free to comment or DM me. I totally get it and I'll do so straight away. stated : 26th March 2018 completed : 8th February 2021 (that's fucking three years kids) It takes about two hours to read, start to finish and has over 30,000 words all together - I know some people like that information. It's a relief to have this finished now, I can finally move on from the bad times in my life that made me write it for comfort.

Mr Iero is probably the worst and most inexperienced English teacher on the planet, probably even the worst teacher, or even just the worst human being, but this is probably the worst school on the planet, and everyone knows teaching is just about making sixteen year olds laugh in order to better your ego, or at least that's what Frank keeps telling himself. Mr Way is going to get the art department enough funding to have this trip to Paris, even if he dies accomplishing it; other items on his agenda include defending his position as dominant homosexual, and pretentious artist motherfucker, and the new 'amazing' Mr Iero in room sixty eight B has no hopes of stopping him there, even if he is as cute as everyone says, and even if he is totally all for helping Mr Way getting that trip to Paris.

If you aren't Frank, stop reading.