Gerardwayandfrankiero cerita

NOT FINISHED!! I'LL UPDATE AS MUCH AS I CAN!!!!! It's cold, and November, probably Gerard's favourite month. He's finally genuinely happy. He has the love of his life, Bert, he's doing okay in school and his hair has finally started to almost reach his shoulders! That night, Gerard is stumbling his way to the very drunk Bert's house, already feeling a little hot and bothered, knowing what Bert would want as soon as he got there. He was walking with a smirk, but he was smirking all too soon. What's he to do when his whole word comes crashing down around him unexpectedly? Frank is itching with something. Something similar to envy, or jealousy; want. Being so high up in the mafia meant money, lifestyle, being protected, and the slight smell of stale blood he could never make go away. But despite being so high up, so protected, he could never sleep at night. Not because he was afraid of being caught, but because there were bugs under his skin, and they'll never leave until he kills his baby sister's murder, and takes the best thing in the man's life for himself, and he will stop to no avail. He will not stop. Not until he gets what he wants. Based on the song "I'm The Slime" by Frank Zappa and The Mamas. I recommend listening before reading :)

Aren't you glad I found you, angel? [DISCONTINUED]

Frank Iero is just your regular 22 year old guy living with his best friend while he works to get his own place. So let's throw a hot starbucks employee into his world and see what happens when he starts to catch feelings for the lovable, sassy, and attractive guy who soon becomes his closest friend.

the title says it all. ⚠️ REQUESTS ARE OPEN PLZ FEEL FREE TO DM ME!!⚠️ Hope you enjoy x

A nineteen year old Frank Iero is offered one last chance by his parents before being completely disowned. He's the talk of the town, altar boy from a nice family turned "punk rock mayhem maker" But really, Franks just another kid who has found himself feeling more at home in a mosh pit than a catholic congregation, especially with how his local church treats "sinners". As his parents try one last time to put Frank on the straight and narrow, by getting him a job at the local church interning under a new priest, he falls for the strange man. And it turns out that the man might've fallen too, out of the grace of God and into the very town Frank grew up in. What a beautiful fate that is... COPYRIGHT ©️ suburban-veins 💕🤍🩵

Gerard's just witnessed one of the worst events of all time, 9/11. He wants to know if he'll ever move on after seeing what he saw, but the worst's still to come…

Gerard Way, age 21, made an absolutely terrible mistake. it started at his 21st birthday about a week ago. he was dared by his friend Pete to go to a loud, punk concert. well, that was the exact opposite of gerard. he was a pretty, sanrio loving, pastel, femboy. not that he didn't enjoy being himself, just he was afraid he would chicken out. and gerard was NOT a chicken.

This is a frerard Fanfic I am working on, Its my first fan fiction, I hope you enjoy!

Totally fictitious, but fun nonetheless, this Frerard fanfiction (with other ships mixed in) contains ups and downs, smut and fluff, and everything in between. Enjoy~

Frank finds Gerard's kik on the Internet, and tries to get his attention.. Things grow between them from there...

Gerard is a 16 years old boy and evrey year,in the summer, when his parents decide to go on vacation, they leave him in a campsite behind their house. There, everyone thinks he's weird, he has never managed to make friends even though he has been going there for years, but there is a guy that never found him weird, his name is Frank Iero. Frank finds Gerard amazing and bright and one day, while Gee was sitting under a tree making sketches in his sketchbook, Frank takes courage and finally goes to talk to the boy that evreyone consider "weird". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: okay so. before reading all this shit, I apologies. I KNOW this is going to be cringe but I really really like writing and it keeps my stupid ass thoughts away. All the things you'll read in this story are just pure fantasy and they're not real🙏 ofc some things are inspired by their music journey. i'm a slow writer, it takes me time to write A LOT, and I have NO imagination, so please forgive me if it will take a century to write this fanfiction😓 oh and also ignore my stupid grammatical errors but sometimes im so tired that I don't even notice them. ENJOY YOUR READING <3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Gerard is in a psych ward. Frank is his doctor. I'm shit at descriptions.

'Frank Iero is dead but I swear it's not my fault.' Three nights ago, Frank Iero was shot and killed by an unknown attacker. Without his meds, Gerard's memory becomes unreliable. He doesn't think that he's the one who did it but when he is led to believe that Frank died by his doings, Gerard struggles to separate the truth from the lies. When new evidence emerges that points in another direction, the real question surfaces: Who framed Gerard Way? tw: death, swearing,

Gerard Way is your average, middle-class white boy - a small group of friends, a beautiful girlfriend, etc. His life is easy but boring. There are no rumours about him as he stays away from crowds, which is better for him. Frank Iero is the new boy. What's scary is that no one knows anything about him. He just shows up and refuses to try to make friends. No one has a clue where he came from and why. But when Gerard decides to speak to the new boy, his life becomes everything but boring. (I know the description is pretty bad but it gets better I promise)

Darkness. That's all there is, all there ever was. This will probably evolve into a book of really strange shorts.

All Frank wanted was a cup of coffee. Instead he ended up with a Gerard. I guess that's not the worst thing, right? Right. Rad. High school AU frerard fic.

As requested by @ThenConnectTheStars I will post my art here and sum on insta then just rant about it....so yeah #artlivesmatter #saveart2k17 #stopartshaming #for1dollaradaywecanhelpthesepoorartworks

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.