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Última publicación mar, jun 14, 2016
**Frerard**
Frank is a simple guy. Well, not really. He's the supervillain of this story, also known as Cryptic Ghoul. He has strong powers that relate to darkness. He is tattooed, smol, and sassy. Also, he works at a diner which is a great place to meet new people...
Gerard is a beautiful man. Red hair, fiery attitude. He has an adorable girlish face and incredible body. He's simple, simpler than Frank.
Poision Striker is the superhero of the story. Red hair, extremely green eyes. Fire power, mind reading and a habit of just being too amazing to comprehend. With his snappy attitude and a thick accented voice, it's just enough to not question why he's the hero and not Frank.
Frank has a crush on both...
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"Ready?" I nodded, a smile reappearing on my lips. With that, Gerard put Sweet Pea on the floor with a rub between her ears and then held out a hand. "I can show you a world-"
"Gerard, stop."
"Shining shimmering, come on." I rolled my eyes. "Frankie," he whined.
"Splendid," I muttered.
"Tell my princess, now when did you last let your heart decide?" He spun around and then knelt in front of me with his hands outstretched.
"Let's go you nerd," He dropped his hands while laughing hard. I snorted and laughed too, covering my mouth. Gerard stood back up, still giggling and took my wrists. I was not laughing anymore.
"Stop covering your face, geek." He leaned is as he pulled my wrists away from my mouth, "Smile Oreo," I couldn't help smiling. He called me fucking Oreo. "Good boy," Damn. I blushed hard and my mouth went dry. One hand intertwined with mine, then we were on our way out.
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"Look, I'm not saying this will be a thing. I'm just saying you two would get along. They're funny, they love movies, music, they've got this... thing about horror soundtracks. You'd actually have stuff to talk about." "Uh-huh," Gerard says, suspicious. "And what makes you think she'd even want to go out with me?" "Because," Mikey says, taking another slice, "they're just as hopeless as you. Maybe even more. I told them about you, and they laughed for a full minute." Ray snorts. "That's promising." Gerard sighs, dragging a hand over his face. "Why do I let you two talk me into these things?" "Because you love us," Ray says sweetly. "In your dreams." Mikey leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Come on, Gee. One dinner. That's all I'm asking. If it sucks, you can leave early and say I owe you for the rest of your life." or the one where Gerard is set up on a blind date and ends up discovering something new about himself. --- Hello everyone, I've been carrying this idea in my mind for a long time, and I'm thrilled to finally share it with you today. It's a story about self-discovery and reflecting on your life at a mature age, because it's never too late to truly discover who you are. Enjoy the read!
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