Frankieroandgerardway Stories

In this world there is one person who can touch Gerard Way without it hurting, and this one person has just died. Gerard feels nothing, and cares about no one. Pete wentz has no where to live, and no one to care for him. He doesn't know who he is, and he's too scared to figure it out. Mikey Way craves physical love, and no one is there to give it to him. He misses living normally, and needs someone to care for. Frank Iero hates his school, his parents, and his town. He doesn't have any friends, (accept for Ray) and he's dealing with things that no one else will ever know about. That is until... SUPER FAST UPDATES (sometimes more than once a day) terrible description! i'm so sorry about that...but yeah, frerard. enjoy the story frendz!!!! TW/CW morbid in general, mentions of disassociation, and thoughts of suicide, attempted assault. stay safe!!! <3 Highest rankings! -28 in Fall out boy -1 in the used!!!!

what do even put for this some smut some fluff and let's hope I don't abandon this one guys #1 in topfrank 11/07/25 #1 in frankieroandgerardway 11/09/25

MCR isn't a phase its a lifestyle (btw all the memes are from the internet i made none of them) 🖤

A story of best friends, ex friends (til the end), and people who'd have been better off as lovers (and not the other way around). Welcome to my multi-fandom nightmare fic that I've been working on for genuinely 3 years and finally decided I might as well post. Tread lightly, it's a lot. If you have literally any really serious triggers I would urge you to not read this.

Read the title lol Requests are open! Just comment your request on any chapter or PM me or write on my message board. Doesn't have to be fanfiction and it can be from multiple fandoms if I know it. 1- Multiship 2- Petekey 3- Frerard 4- Frerard 5- Pen 6- Frerard 7- Gawsten (or any)

My cane bumps over the cracks in the sidewalk as I walk down the street. It's hard to tell where I am and I suddenly feel very self conscious; I know I'm walking too slowly and people are probably staring at me. I'm still not used to it. I don't think I'll ever get used to it. My walking stick catches in what I think must be some sort of pothole, causing me to stumble and fling my arms out to catch myself, though my hands never hit the concrete. "You good?" I don't recognise the voice. It's not very deep though it is distinctly male, and instantly I want him to speak again.

"What are you do-?" He was interrupted by Frank kissing him deeply, pushing Gerard against the tree even more. Gerard wanted to kiss back, but he didn't, since he knew Frank was just doing this to torment him. ------------- Frank and Gerard are two average highschool students who seem like they would be best friends. But, the problem is, they aren't. They completely despise each other, and it seems like their relationship can't get any worse. Between the rivalry of two punk rockers, a little road trip and even more confusing feelings, things don't always turn out the way you think they will.

Gerard is a shy art kid while Frank is a popular punk boy who every girl has a crush on. Frank finds his friends bullying Gerard and helps him. What will happen when Frank kisses Gerard? His straight friend.

Just some smut one-shots I write when I'm bored

This is a collaborative collection of Frerard one-shots ranging from fluff to lemon and angst. Me and my friend wrote these (as well as our other published stories so go check that out!) enjoy! ⭐️WE ARE TAKING REQUESTS⭐️ TW: cheating, angst, gay, death, drugs, overdose, schizophrenia

i find this movie so funny it's gonna be so fun to write WOOOO

Diminishing Decay is the second story of the series, however, the first was a prequel so this can be read as a stand-alone story! This is a collaborative story about the hardships of MCR as they progress together as a band. The story is Frerard-oriented, going through the rise and fall of both Frerard and the band itself. Read more to find out!

booktok girls how much spice does this have😈😈

In which Frank falls in love with someone he can't have.

It's always been quite a task to try and describe the feeling. There are moments of sexual tension, there are bouts of giddy butterflies, but more often than not, there is... this. Laying here in the bunk squeezed so close (because this space is not designed for two adult men), it always holds the same feeling. It's mossy green and gold and it feels like warm fleece right out of the drier. It smells like wet dirt and amber. It feels like home, even when they are God-only-knows how many miles away from home.

Just a collection of Ferard one-shots I write a 2am. I'll try to get all of them over 1k words but we'll see how that goes

i've scoured the internet for these lol

Yes, ANOTHER frerard fic. Two neighbors who are in bromance.