Threecheers Stories

Skylar Crick is a freshman at Belleville High school. Her mother died when she was three and lives with her sister, Courtney, and her father, Andrew. She has no friends and was often bullied in her middle school and expects the same in high school. But, everything changes when she meets a boy by the name of Gerard Way and is introduced to his friends. WARNING: This will contain language, sexual stuff, and a bit of self loathing thoughts (if that's what you want to call it) I'm writing this on my phone and this is my first story ever so hope you like it.

2001-2013 g was making cartoons in new york and he was on public transportation when he saw one of the planes crash into the world trade center. this shocked him causing him to write skylines and turnstiles and he called up his brother mikey and his high school friend ray and they started a band. they played small shows at first and then they went on tours with other bands. Frank was in Pencey Prep at the time and they would listen to mcr when they were on tour. Frank ended up joining mcr and together they created their first album I brought you my bullets, you brought me your love. They went on lots of tours and stuff but then they needed a new drummer. Bob (Duncan(that was a joke)) ended up joining. They created another album in 2004 called Three Cheers for Sweet revenge. This one got more popular with two of the tracks from it being in their top 5 tracks today (on Spotify). Two years later, in 2006 they created the album The Black Parade, with the song Welcome to the Black Parade going to #10 on i-tunes. Four years later, in 2010 Danger Days was made and some good music videos were made and red haired g is really hot. In 2012, the Conventional Weapons tracks were made and they're really good and stuff. At one point they sung on yo gabba gabba which was really funny because they are like emo and stuff, but I kind of unironically like that song anyways. On march 22nd 2013 g tweeted his breakup with the band and continued on with a single career. Everyone split up and continued on making music but no one talks about any of the albums except for hesitant alien and stomach aches. No one is over their break up and everyone cries. goodbye.

Hi, this is a collection of Articels, Interviews,Interviews in Magazins, Magazin Cover and wierd/funny early 2000s Teen Magazin parts about My chemical romance(or related to mcr ).The most stuff i found from here, is from Pinterest. Have fun reading and looking at the pictures<3 [not finished]

a collection of frerard oneshots :~) ((working on updating a lot more frequently!! more in the works !! stay tuned)) ~

so I'm not that good of a writer but I wanna try something like this. the title says it all

Gerard is struggling with some problems at home. He later meets a boy named Frank at a local guitar shop. Will his problems get better? Or will his life get even more complicated?

Starting from the Bullets Era all the way to the Killjoy Era, you slowly befriend Frank even though he bullied you almost to the brink of your existence.

MCR lyrics The Black Parade

i swear i said i wouldnt do it but i DID and im sorry but i hope my mcr friends enjoy and no, i still dont ship them but there is other stuff not just frerard

Two best friends win a radio contest to see their favorite band My Chemical Romance.

a man, a woman, and the corpses of a thousand evil men. [A fanfiction inspired by My Chemical Romance's : Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge.]

"Everything happens within just one look. . ." In which two guys in a small world took a glimpse of falling in love and taking risk. Will they ever make until the end? Or one of them will take his life out forever? (this is my first frerard fan fic I've ever made so if you love, like or ship frerard then go ahead and read it but if you don't skip this bullshit)

I sprinted down the never ending path tripping over my emotions, I felt my tears being blown off my face in the crisp wind. No one could save me, not them, not anyone. I heard them shouting, no, screaming my name and running after me. I couldn't face them, I didn't dare. My feet wouldn't move, like the gravity had too much pressure on my shoulders. I heard feet on the gravel growing louder and louder until-

[kah-mi-kah-zee] n.) a person or thing that behaves in a wildly reckless or destructive manner. {Frerard oneshot}