Die, My Darling ♡ Frerard
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 2h 27m
Complete, First published Dec 28, 2018
Mature
Gerard, in a flash, wrapped his hand around Frank's wrist slicing through the air with a knife aimed for the cavity of his chest, right above his heart. A withering glare pierced into Frank who froze up as he realized he'd been stopped. The Black Widow, Frank, sneered menacingly at him, attempting to rip his wrist free, his pearls and diamond earrings tinkling like summer chimes. Gerard's kept his grip firm and flipped over their partially exposed bodies to straddle him. He pinned Frank's wrists with agile speed and ripped the knife from his fist.

"I'm not as easy to kill as you think, doll face." 

Revenge is fashionable. Seduction and venom don't succumb to bloody rivets of intended murder when the web of the mysterious Black Widow ensnares the infamous Angel of Revenge.

{ Frerard 1920's AU } { WARNINGS; minor graphic violence, explicit sexual content, mentions of sexual abuse, homicide }
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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