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Paint and Crayons [a Frerard AU]
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Sixteen-year-old Gerard Way enrols to his new school, an art school which he has dreamed of going ever since he was a child. He was loving every second he spent in the building, but that was until he found a mysteriously conceived note scrawled in black ink.
Frank was hating it, he hates everything. He hates himself, he hates how he looks, he hates the body his soul living in and - just everything. Frank's an art student with an eating disorder, a suicidal child, a boy who has planned his death. His life was fucked up and is about to get fucked over even more.
"Because paint is luxurious, tender, posh and vibrant whilst crayons are sensitive, eccentric and only acceptable to some people. But won't the two make a beautiful masterpiece?"
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