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Our Dearly Departed

KilljoyInTheTrench

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Reads 1,211
Votes 51
Parts 12
Time 1h 59m

KilljoyInTheTrench

Mature

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I attended a funeral and ended up in a coffin myself. 
First-person, major smut warning, dark, bloody, brooding.All Rights Reserved

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Antichrist (Frerard) by babyspiders

They were murdered, they were attacked and now they're dead. That's all Frank knows about his parents - gone before he'd even had chance to miss them, and it was fucking with his head. The police reckoned that moving away, to rural New Jersey with his grandparents would help him cope with the loss, but even Frank knew that they couldn't be more than wrong, because despite the dull sleepy atmosphere of the town, there was something unidentifiable yet impossibly unnerving about the place, and really, perhaps was safer in his parents home than he ever was here. And there's something physically wrong too - a figure that lurks in the smoke, fog, and shadows - a silhouette the deepest black he'd ever seen, the kind that brought an unsettling feeling to Frank's stomach, and really Frank's wasn't one to be overly twitchy about things like this, but from the moment he first met him, he could never shake the feeling that the figure was always following him. And perhaps, he was. (Vampire!Gerard)

Leviathan (Frerard) by 1-800-COFFEELANE

I stared into his beautiful eyes. "Gerard." I said. He laughed a little at my reaction fear in my eyes most likely. He spoke surprisingly. "Do I look like the devil to you? The choice is yours." He said ashamed. I ran away from him. ❌ Self harm ❌ ❌Suicide❌ THEME SONG: SETTING YOURSELF UP FOR SARCASM BY GET SCARED

Ghost (A MCR Faboulous Killjoy Story) by KristaThePsycho

Names Ghost.. Or Jade , there's not really much to say about me besides me being a Fabulous Killjoy This story has a few of my own twists from what happens in the actual storyline (Warning may have triggering parts in this story again you HAVE been warned)

Call Me Daddy {COMPLETED} by xemoballerinax

Ferard DD/LB Smut warning Boyxboy Light cursing #1 fanfiction on my account ♡ #1 published story on my account Current Rank in fanfiction: #348 Past ranks in fanfiction: #679, #525 #371 ~Copyright 2015 May not be copied in any way, shape or form

Here's to Heaven ~ Frerard by ellisthehumanperson

This wasn't how it was supposed to end. This wasn't the simple nothing that Gerard had planned to slip into. No, this was everything. Every memory, every person, every smile and every sob, all concocted into a twisted form of torture that plagued him to no end. This wasn't how it was supposed to end. TRIGGER WARNING: Suicide, self harm, death, religion, just general sadness.

The Father, The Son, and The Nightmares In Between by gerardsjuarez

"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

The Words -frerard- by gerardsjuarez

I felt like I was in a bad dream and couldn't wake up, everything was spinning. My chest hurt from how hard my heart was thumping. This necklace, how in the world did it get here? I didn't take it back here with me, I left it on Frank's grave in Jersey. I discreetly pinched myself to see if I was dreaming, but I didn't wake up. This was real life. "Oh! That's mine, the string must've broken loose." I heard a voice. I saw feet at first. Yellow converse shoes. Then I saw pants. Black jeans. Then I saw a jacket. A green camo military jacket, not real obviously. Then I saw tattooed hands holding a coffee cup. They were red, most likely freshly washed. Then I met eyes with the person before me. I dropped the necklace and gasped loudly, holding back a shocked scream. The person's face fell, eyes going wide. They took a step back and then a cautious one forward. "Gerard?" They whispered. "Frank..." TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of suicide, suicidal thoughts, and suicidal actions, mentions of alcoholism and drug abuse, mentions of sexual assault (rape), mentions of cheating, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH

Tell Me I'm an Angel (Frerard) by SeraphStarshine

Gerard thought that committing suicide would finally end it: no more pain, no more sorrow-nothing. The last thing he expected was to wake up in Hell, reborn as a demon under Lucifer's control. He is planning on ending himself-for good this time-when he runs into an angel named Frank. Even though it is forbidden, he can't resist spending time with him, and before he even realizes what is happening, he has fallen in love with this mysterious angel. Little does he know that their innocent romance is a part of something much greater which could ignite an all-out war between Heaven and Hell. ~~~ *trigger warning for suicidal thoughts and actions, violent scenes, and character deaths* Completed

I Am Poison(Frerard) COMPLETED by MorganTheEmoRat

Being gay was something gerard had come to terms with. Having a boyfriend was something he had always wished for. But one day, when a boy with tattoos picks him up from his alley, things start to change drastically. Now, he was crushing on this guy. There's nothing bad about that, right? Wrong. He was crushing on a guy who'd be dead in about a month. And he had no. Damn. Clue. Will Gerard fall in love and save Frank from himself? Or will he learn that not all good things are meant to be? Only time will tell....

A Bell Of Juxtaposition by HesitantStomachaches

'A hand jabs my neck. My eye shoots open in the shock of the icy finger touching me.' You wake in a dark, damp, box room with hardening stares on your bare bloody body. A shadow sits cramped in the corner. BANG...he's shot dead. 'Where am I?' This question is never answered but one that will be is 'Will you get out?' At each ring of the bell, brings you more pain and ominous memories that were buried. They are dug out from the grave of your brain by a man who's name you must learn again: Gerard Way. With your worst nightmares buried under the mud of mind, what will be unearthed as you dig deeper? What you find will change everything, again.

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Antichrist (Frerard) cover

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The Words -frerard- cover

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Antichrist (Frerard)

They were murdered, they were attacked and now they're dead. That's all Frank knows about his parents - gone before he'd even had chance to miss them, and it was fucking with his head. The police reckoned that moving away, to rural New Jersey with his grandparents would help him cope with the loss, but even Frank knew that they couldn't be more than wrong, because despite the dull sleepy atmosphere of the town, there was something unidentifiable yet impossibly unnerving about the place, and really, perhaps was safer in his parents home than he ever was here. And there's something physically wrong too - a figure that lurks in the smoke, fog, and shadows - a silhouette the deepest black he'd ever seen, the kind that brought an unsettling feeling to Frank's stomach, and really Frank's wasn't one to be overly twitchy about things like this, but from the moment he first met him, he could never shake the feeling that the figure was always following him. And perhaps, he was. (Vampire!Gerard)