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Gerard was going through a lot at the age of twenty. His friend forced him to get therapy so he did. His first day in he found attraction to his therapist Frank. He regretted it. Or did he? There will be mentions of self harm, suicide, family neglect, death, and some smut. It will not be in any chapters as warnings!!!

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.

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.

Things have gotten really dangerous in the Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys. So dangerous that they even recruited two new members, Toxic Wave (Ryan Ross) and Cunning Impulse (Brendon Urie). It's time to look alive or let this world explode.

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)

To be continued...

BECAUSE THEY DESERVES THE LOVE #3 in #rayofsunshine

Gerard Way has always seen the beauty in life. From the smallest blade of grass, to the tallest tree, he was surrounded in it. Frank Iero, on the other hand, was not. He spent his days shrouded by a dark halo of gloom and walked a lonely road. When Gerard gets a sign to help the sad boy, will he be able to save him from a life of darkness?

I'm no more than an awkward conversation, that loser emo that sits at the back of class with his eyeliner smudged and hair stuck together with congealed blood from lunch. He's the golden boy, artistic, musical, academic, adorable. His persona is perfect, he is perfect. I'm Gerard Way, he's Frank Iero. And I'm quite clearly delusional when I say I love him.

"So, you're Gerard, right? Lonely, lonely Gerard. So lonely he had to sell his soul to Satan just for a buddy," He chuckled softly, as if my life were a joke to him. "Luckily, I'm your guy," -------- // loosely based off of a fan fiction prompt // Being a lonely teenager, Gerard believes the only answer to his loneliness is to summon a dark force. Literally.

Seventeen year old Gerard's parents send him to a residential treatment centre in hopes that he can get the therapy he needs and become "normal" again. However, Gerard strongly disagrees with the fact that there's anything wrong with him and is convinced he's here to meet his inevitable death. But a certain silent boy with dark hair and skeleton gloves may just be there to change it all.

Welcome to Jameson High,where fucked up kids go to an even more fucked up school, with fucked up teachers! Grab your eyeliner and straighteners and read my aesthetic emo cringe trash story !

Sometimes, Gerard gets migraines. Thankfully, Frank is there to help. 💀 Fluffy Frerard is best Frerard. 💀 I have posted this oneshot on ArchiveofOurOwn, as well as Quotev.

Just their songs made into fan fiction oneshots.

A gritty blend of eerie sci-fi and emotional unraveling. Set against the backdrop of cold city nights and the infinite silence of space, this story explores isolation, obsession, and the fine line between care and control. With moody, atmospheric writing and unsettling intimacy, Nowhere Near Home drags you into a world where nothing feels quite real-and that's the most terrifying part.

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~

Five years after the breakup, when Jamia was out of town, I finally brought myself to prise open the little drawer resting at the side of my bed. It wasn't a heavy drawer, despite the many layers of dust and silver cobwebs, or even the hundreds of ancient letters, each written intricately by the man who haunts my dreams. It's usually ghosts that do the haunting, but he's alive. Somewhere out there, he's living. Where are you now? Gone, far away. I'm left only with the ghost of you.

*Inspired by "Me before you"* Frank has always been a brilliant, incredibly sweet guy, but his cheerfulness and his bright personality seem to have changed since the tragic event that left a deep scar in his heart. One night, one of his friends decides to drive despite being drunk, which causes a terrible car accident, during which the vehicle flips upside down multiple times. He is now paralysed from the waist down and lives confined in his mansion, on his wheelchair. He has no friends anymore, despite the young age. His desperate mother, tries to cheer him up in all possible ways, including finding a carer who could bring a smile back onto his lips. She really thinks she has hit rock bottom when she accepts a weird red haired boy as a carer for her beloved son, but who knows? The most unexpected person might be the one to really change things.

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