Way Stories

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Way thought he'd already learned the hardest lesson love could teach him. Burned by a past betrayal, he enters university determined to keep his head down, protect his heart, and survive his final stretch of growing up without letting anyone get close enough to hurt him again. Love is off the table. Focus is everything. Then, on the last night of summer, he meets a stranger in a Bangkok club. Babe is magnetic-confident, devastatingly attractive, and dangerously easy to talk to. What starts as effortless flirting turns into something unexpectedly sincere. They don't cross any lines. They don't make promises. They exchange numbers and walk away, both convinced it was just a perfect, fleeting moment. Until the first day of university. Babe steps into the classroom as Way's homeroom lecturer-and suddenly, that one-night almost-something becomes a secret neither of them can escape. Way pulls back immediately, terrified of the consequences and determined not to repeat his past mistakes. Babe, however, finds himself undone in a way he never has before. He knows the rules. He knows the risk. And for the first time in his life, he doesn't care. What follows is a slow-burning battle between restraint and desire, professionalism and longing, fear and want. Every glance lingers too long. Every conversation carries weight. The closer they grow, the more impossible it becomes to pretend nothing is happening. As rumors threaten, boundaries strain, and reality closes in, Babe and Way are forced to decide what love is worth-and what they're willing to lose for it. Because some feelings don't fade with distance. And some rules are broken the moment you fall.

The Black Parade was never just a performance. A spectator enters the Parade. The ritual notices her. And the story begins to structured in Acts and Scenes, The Cracks in the Black Parade is a descent behind the stage, into the machinery of performance, control, and the moment a narrative stops obeying itself. This is not a retelling. It's what happens when the ritual breaks.

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"And would you stay right here then I'll tell you that someone out there loves you?" After everything that I had been put through I never thought I would do what I did. He is, I mean was everything to me. But his eyes never looked my way. Why would they? There was always someone better. My name is Sawyer and this is my last tour

Frank goes missing on the last day of tour, in a downward spiral he is tested and so are the band all revealing little secrets along the way. He is alone and cold unsure where he is and who he has become... will the band find him before it's too late and Frank loses all hope to carry on? *I do not own these people - even if I wish I did- and none of these events ever happened they just formed in my weird coffee fuels brain *Some readers may find themes in this story as 'stressers' so warnings about mature themes Enjoy! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Teaser: "Has anyone seen Frank? He’s not in his bunk, I haven’t seen him since we got off the stage yesterday, I’m worried- he’s not been himself lately.” Bob burst through the door on the bus that separated the bunks from lounge, the guys were in various places doing their own little things to relax whilst they were on tour and away from certain vices like I decent bed or shower. "I don’t know probably just taking a walk or something." Mikey answered whilst trying to make coffee for the 5th time that hour without succeeding and just making a mess, he silently cursed Gerard for buying a new coffee machine with the filter not just buying instant coffee which saved time and although tasted like crap had more caffeine in that Frank on a Monday morning. "No but he wasn’t there when I woke up or at breakfast and he never misses meals- Frank’s the laziest person on the bus. Something isn’t right."

"Do you want my signature?" "Why, are you famous, or something?" In which Frank is a music star and Gee is trans. [2019]

/// Lets get something straight, known from the get-go, Im not crazy. Yes, I've been at the "crazy hospital" for about a year now... But Im fine. Im normal. /// Seven wakes up at the asylum one day convinced that she is crazy and to be cured. A new doctor Way arrives and she starts to realise somethings up. Will she ever leave? Is she way past ripe into rotten? January 2015

2019, California Meet the Killjoys: Party Poison, Fun Ghoul, Kobra Kid and Jet Star. Fighting against the corrupted Better Living Industries, they spend everyday risking their lives to try and save the innocent people of Battery City. Now meet 17 year old Sophie. For years she has dreamt of crossing the barriers into the unknown, to fight crime along with the infamous Killjoys. So one night; on a warm summer's evening, she does just that.

• Yes, I take requests. • Fluffy, smutty and sweet imagines • Hope you enjoy!

I write way too many of these.

The total of one (1) gerbert fic i wrote once upon a time

The desert is a harsh place. Death is around every corner, waiting in the shadows. Evie discovers this the hard way when four infamous Killjoys welcome her into their lives. But amongst the running from Dracs and relationship drama between Party Poison and Fun Ghoul, she finds a family she can follow to the end. ~ if you stay I would lead away your mind, or until my heart explodes ~ until we find our way in the dark and out of harm ~ you can run away with me ~ anytime you want ~ ______________ im sorry it sounds shit I promise the story it better than the description Raspberry Rocket, Killer Sunshine are my killjoy oc's Whisky Tango Foxtrot was originally created by virturevalentine on instagram. Go give them a follow, their art is amazing.

This story is a Gerard Way fan fiction because I mean come on... Gerard Way is bae. Who doesn't want to read a fan fiction about him! It is about a girl in junior year who just moved from Pennsylvania to New Jersey. She may love her house but she hates that she has to leave her friends behind. It also is based on what Gerard Way, Frank Iero, Mikey Way, and Ray Toro's life may be like if they were teens in 2015. What will happen at this new school? Please like, comment, and share this story!

This story is about Gerard Way meeting Frank Iero and Frank finding out about his cutting and trying to help him and them both falling in love.

This is a ramble jamble of my views, thoughts and opinions. If you are religious or a conservative, this will most likely offend you. Feel free to read or ignore. It's your choice! The later posts focus less on my opinions and more on events in my life, and poems about how I feel. Kinda like a little lookie-loo into my life, a diary I guess? Anyways, enjoy!

A rare few came to master the art of fulfillment...

Tyler is homeless. He was kicked out of his home abandoned by his family when he was 15 and has lived on the street every since. He frequents the Westside Cafe. One day a nice guy walked in and changed his life forever #1 in HeavyDirtySoul #39 in tylerjoseph

frank iero , a vampire guitarist , falls in love with bassist Mikey way , who is a zombie and even though zombies and vampires aren't supposed to be together they can help but feel this pull when being around each other .