Save Yourself and I'll Hold Them Back
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Sun, Oct 16, 2016
-Post-apocalyptic
-Frerard like hardcore
-Swearing
-If you don't like how I write it or how I represent Frank or Gerard, you can find another fic and not waste your time nor mine with posting your shitty hate comments. Much appreciated. (:
-But, if you do like this fic and think I could make it better somehow or add some characters or maybe even another fic idea, feel free to comment them below the part and I'll try my best to see them.
Thanks everyone.
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