Frankierofanfiction Stories

Emily is a girl who lives in Newark, a town in New Jersey. Frank is a boy who happens to live just down the street. In the several years he's lived there, they've never run into each other. Until one day, they have a chance meeting that will change their lives forever. Emily has had a hard time ever since her sister died seven years ago. Her parents definitely didn't make it any easier for her after that. In fact, they were the ones who made her life hell. She was never very good at making friends or keeping them until she runs into Frank, a punk boy, at the local record store. She can't stop thinking about him. Little does she know, he can't stop thinking about her either. She can't wait to see him again but she forgot to get his number. Will she be able to? All she knows is his first name and the school logo on his shirt. How will she find him? Or will he find her? Is it just a friendship blossoming between the two or could there be more than that? ~~~~~~ Currently on hiatus. Sorry! I will be back to updating hopefully in January! Happy reading!

Short tales of chemical romance.

Gerard is a 17 year old boy. He is alone most of the time, obsessing over a boy that does something horrible, he feels there's is nothing left to live for, the rumors, the bullying...that is until a new boy comes to school, a new boy that see's through the rumors and the pain.

A one shot where Gerard has a mild scorpion obsession and when set up on a blind date, his scorpion kink is fulfilled in a surprising way, all thanks to his brother mikey.

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When Gerard was born, he couldn't see color. To him, everything was shades of dull grey and black. The burden of this hanging over his head like a sharpened blade, ready to fall. He never let his disbility control him though; in fact, he was headed to college to be an artist. He and his brother, Mikey, leave everything they know for college; a chance to be someone in the world. Of course, all is not as it seems when he meets a boy. Something about him is different; he has color in his eyes. A frerard fan-fic, so if you don't know what that is, why are you here? But I seriously suggest if you don't know to listen to an album called Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge. *disclaimer: most of these characters are real people, I add a few things to their personality's and such also.* (And I'm sorry If there's any triggers if I write any I'll probably edit a disclaimer at the beginning of the chapter)

Heyllo everyone, if you too were scarred by the ending of ASOTM and want a logical and sensible ending that ISN'T completely horribly depressing like the original ending, then boy howdy is this the read for you. (I did this mostly for my own sanity but I hope it'll entertain or help some other people who were unsatisfied or upset with the ending) ASOTM is not mine, obviously, neither is the cover art, although I did add the words myself If you like my writing, consider following my tumblr for Danger Days headcanons and short writes, ghouliethejoyboy. Heads up, I don't ship frerard, but I write Party Poison and Fun Ghoul implied relationship stuff on there.

He'd rather be anywhere but here, trapped alone in a room full of memories. Memories of everything he's lost. Everything he's ever loved. Everyone he's ever cared about. It was all gone now. So why was this room still there? Why was he stuck reliving everything until he couldn't take it anymore? Why did he always ruin everything? I'm terrible at descriptions, the book is better --------------- Warnings: There could possibly be triggers, if there is, I'll put warnings right now all it is is strong language

So I had a cool dream about frank and therefore woke up more in love with him than I already was so I decided to write a fanfic heavily based on this dream :) if yall comment enough wanting this I'll tell u exactly what the dream was but whatever lmao -probably most definitely smut -maybe triggers depends on whether I'm being a fucked up shit -en-fucking-joy

In this world if someone you like is the one your eyes will sparkle. The problem is....Frank and Gerard has never heard of that. How will they find out? You'll just have to read more to find out! :)

My Chemical Romance: Gerard Way x Frank Iero Short Story Before you embark on the emotional roller coaster that is reading any book related to MCR you might take trust in this fact: I want this story to pull emotional strings so if you do not wish to have to display these said emotions you may take interest in reading a different novel. Nevertheless, thank you and I hope you enjoy! [COMPLETED]

Hiii this is my first time writing novels! I am a Highschool student who hasn't really looked much into writing until recently, so I want to get better at it. This story is about Gerard Way, a College drop out. As well as Frank Iero, a College student. They meet and together develop feelings for eachother.

I cant believe in you. If you were real 'God' you would save guys like me, selling their body to get food every evening. You would save me. Wouldn't you? Gerard doesn't know who the prostitute killer was. all he knows is that the killer spared his life. Gerard wants to find the man that spared his life and took many others. what a coincidence that his old high school bully frank iero is looking for the same guy.

Gerard Way, a middle aged man, who has a borderline obsession with ghosts, haunted phones, coffee, being alone, and everything Halloween. He goes every morning to his favorite cafe, and orders coffee from his favorite barista and best friend Annie. He has his own personal space-that's the way it's always been. What happens when a random man (Frank Iero) decides to sit himself in Gerard's chair and take his table? Will Frank change Gerard for the better? Who knows, they might even fall in love.

Love between two dudes

Crystal, a 21 year old girl who suffers from severe insomnia and anxiety has had enough with being upset. What will change when she runs into her favourite band and has an immediate connection with the rhythm guitarist? Will he fix her broken mind and fall in love or will her non-existent dreams get the best of her?

" I saw him leaning against the wall, cigarette in hand. The air around him had taken on a deep color, and the heavy smell of smoke made its way to my nose. A sharp gust of wind blew cold, dry air into my face. I subconsciously tugged at the sleeves of my sweater, covering my hands. 'Haven't seen you in a while.' He mumbled, taking a deep breath from his cigarette. I noticed his posture tensed slightly, so I copied him, crossing my arms. I walked over to him and leaned against the wall. 'I was,' I started. 'I was busy.' 'Busy doing what? You never go to parties, you quit your job last month, and we didn't get any homework this week.' I sighed and shifted my legs, balancing my weight on the leg furthest from him. I guess even he can tell when I'm lying. 'You can't lie to me, sweetheart. I've lied enough in my life to call anyone else's bluff.' He continued. He stood up from his leaning position, and turned toward me. 'So. The truth.' He waved the cigarette around in the air. 'Spill.' " ! RELATIVELY SLOW UPDATES AS I AM A STUDENT, BUT I TRY TO POST TWO CHAPTERS AT A TIME ! please leave comments and vote!! it's a great motivator <3

FRERARD BULLETS ERA ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU Then something; or someone; on Mikey's end released a horrifying guttural scream like some black metal singer and the call flatlined. What the hell? Frank thought. What was the demonic screaming thing? Well.. Frank wished he didn't know exactly what that thing was. But something in him, in the pit of his stomach, had a feeling it was Mikey. Mikey was one of them now. --- I DID NOT WRITE THIS!!! ALL CREDIT TO: xXvocaloidqueenXx on ao3!!!!!! p.s: I literally worked so hard on the cover pls appreciate