Mychemicalromancefanfiction Stories

You like D n' D, Audrey Hepburn, Fangoria, Harry Houdini, and croquet. You can't swim, you can't dance, and you don't know karate. Face it, you're never gonna make it. I don't wanna make it. I just wanna...

Fluff oneshots for Gee, Mikey, and Frank. Sorry, Ray fans, but this is just for the other three, although I do love Ray with all my heart.

Gerard Way lives life, in his eyes, normally. Wake up, Go to school, Go home and do it all again. That is until, the government causes an outbreak of contaminated beings known as 'Visitors'. But behind these black eyed, spine twisted demons lies the truth behind the Way family's very existence... This does start off slow but trust me it gets better. Others are included, yes I'm on about Lindsey🖤 Contains Language that moms don't like. Scary weapons 👻 and Just some apocalyptic horror elements.

It followed Frank in the night like a screaming ghost -that distant, dreadful thing - but he can't quite remember what it was, only that it happened sometime last year, during the fall of '03. However, when Frank arrives for his freshman year at St. John's College in Maryland, he can no longer ignore it. Whatever he forgot is still with him, pestering, eating away at his conscience. In the sleepless hours between classes, Frank confides in an anonymous keypal known only as d3adsy, whose messages feel uncannily attuned to his fears. What Frank doesn't know is that d3adsy is Gerard: his preppy, uptight, transcendentalist-obsessed dormmate. Together, the two embark on a journey to recover memory, tragedy, and contrition online and in the real world, slipping into a bit of folie a deux along the way.

Brody Quinn never planned to write his story, until ex-frontman Gerard Way asks for her by name. He's brilliant, intense, impossible to read... and the prime suspect in his ex-wife's unsolved death. Brody tells herself it's just an assignment. She won't be charmed. She won't be manipulated. But the more time she spends with Gerard, the less the rumors add up and the more dangerous the truth becomes. When someone threatens them both, Brody has to decide: Is she falling for a misunderstood man... or a murderer who's been playing her from the start?

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.

in the works, updating soon

#mychemicalromance #mcr #frerard

Trust me, Gerard Way is okay. He has a great group of friends, he just got some new additions to his comic book collection, and best of all, his band has just released their debut album, I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love. Sure, he doesn't quite know where he stands with Frank, his impossibly beautiful rhythm guitarist, but he feels hopeful that Frank might just like him back. Then, Gerard's future self, from the far-off year of 2019, arrives with a grave warning. Frank will die in a bus crash in 2016 unless the two of them team up to stop it from happening. As he recruits his various selves from different eras to join the mission, Gerard crashes his own wedding, gets hunted down by a mysterious organization called the Watch, falls even more in love with Frank, and desperately hopes that he can be what tomorrow needs. Cover by @illicitelegies

ඒ ඇස් දෙක ඉස්සරහා මගෙ මාත්‍රාව දූවිල්ලක් වගේ.. නිර්වචන නැති ඒ හැගිමට පණ පොවන්න මට අවසර තියෙනවද මගේ කේශූ....🥺🤍

warren pikes meets illi mcmillin. nice. but she has a big dark secret... i wonder what it could be...😱

You manage to meet the vocalist and bassist for this local NJ band you're into. You think the vocalist is pretty cute, and he just might be into you as well. You get to meet the other members and have a good time. You try to help Gerard get better, and sober, but are your attempts successful? takes place in 2002 read the fic if that sounds interesting. so far this is unnamed started: 27th of May, 2024, 2:58am most recent story update: 7th of February, 2025, 9:11pm finished: n/a

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!

Agent Way travels to Austria on a case where he meets Frank, a study abroad student. While the CIA forbids agents any close affairs, Gerard figures if Frank only knows his civilian alias, there's no harm. But with national security at risk and the case hauntingly personal, lying to Frank grows harder. Especially when nobody knows the real Gerard Way, not even the CIA. Highest Ranking: #1 mcrfanfic

Frank and his daughter's boyfriend Gerard get along well. Maybe too much. Among being a good husband and a perfect dad, Frank forgets to be himself. With Gerard, he is able to figure out who he was supposed to be all along and finds out he can be much happier as his true self. Now he only needs to figure out how to be happy while hurting his daughter behind her back.

!! i wrote this forever ago so don't read unless you really want to cringe to death ¡¡ Frank is a screw up. All he sees are scars and mistakes. Him. He's a mistake. It's over. He wants it to be. Gerard wants to help Frank. To fix him. To be his reason to stay. Apart, they are freaks but together they're happy and actually worth something. Can Gerard help Frank or is Frank too far gone?

Just emo bands having a gay group chat thats all.

Dante and Helena were never meant to survive each other. Two outlaw sweethearts with gasoline in their veins, blood on their boots, and a death wish carved into every kiss. They tore through the city like a Bonnie-and-Clyde hurricane - robbing, running, shooting, loving. A spark and a flame doomed to burn themselves out. But the night they're ambushed in the desert, only Helena makes it out alive. Dante wakes up in Hell. Literally. There, a Devil in a perfect black suit offers him a way back to the living world... and to Helena. All Dante has to do is collect one thousand evil souls. A gun forged in Hell becomes his only companion as he claws his way back to Earth - no longer human, no longer whole, driven by a love that starts to rot the longer he chases it. As Dante's body twists and his mind unravels, he becomes The Red Ghost, a monster newspapers fear and the Devil applauds. Prison breaks, forbidden moments, hallucinations of Helena, the creeping suspicion she's moved on - the further he goes, the less of himself remains. By the time he reaches nine-hundred-ninety-nine souls, Dante finally understands the truth: The Devil never intended for him to reunite with Helena. Because the last soul Dante owes... is his own. In a final confrontation drowned in blood, ruin, and heartbreak, Dante realizes the one thing he never wanted to believe: Some love stories are meant to end in gunfire. Some lovers are only reunited in death. And all we are... is bullets.

I made this because I'm slowly dying...and need something to get my mind of death. (This May contain over bands like: Tøp, Fob and P!atd) Enjoy!