american idiot (frerard)
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 56m
  • Reads 111
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 6
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2017
it was only tuesday, and frank was seriously not looking forward to a week by the ocean, a week sharing a room with obnoxious, rich ass tessa, eating so unhealthily that his stomach would literally give up and stop working, without a laptop, and without a person who he could even dream of having a reasonable conversation with. 

but on wednesday, some hot boys magically show up at frank's hotel room on the sixth floor, surprisingly, and it looks like frank could potentially make friends, although that is quite far fetched, considering his giant fear of people, and the fact that he doesn't know their names and he is hundreds of miles away from home.
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The Father, The Son, and The Nightmares In Between

13 parts Complete Mature

"God, Gerard," he moaned, "Are you that oblivious?" Frank watched him nod with a shrug. He rolled his eyes and continued nonetheless, "I really like you. I just wanna be fucking normal!" He huffed rubbing his eyes, "I wanna do stuff that I would do if we were normal. Like fucking romance shit. Like holding hands on the roof and looking at stars. Or sing to my Pandora station while we clean parts of the church before Sunday. Or make out in the back of my car and listen to my favorite songs. And god I would kill to dance in the rain with you and not have to worry about anything. No vampire shit. No age gap. No fucking rumors. You know that half of this goddamn town knows about my love life?" He removed his hands from his eyes to stare at Gerard who was staring back intensely, "It sucks. Everything sucks. My fucking life sucks." TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of gore, mentions of loss, mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and suicidal actions, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH