Last Call For Poison (Teaser)As it was, Frank would twirl on over to Gerard, one hand on the neck of his guitar while the other made its way to the neck of his lead singer. And, as it was, Gerard would moan out each and every lyric to each and every song, one hand on his mic and the other up his guitarist's shirt. And it didn't matter to either of them, and they never spoke about it offstage unless asked by the media or a curious fan.Last Call For Poison (Teaser)11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
No one really payed any mind even when Gerard would sashay over to Frank's side of the stage, pressing a quick kiss to the guitarist's temple or a not-so-quick kiss to his lips. Of course, this caused explosion with the fans and the media, but neither Frank nor Gerard gave any time whatsoever to the matter. The wonder of why they would do what they did on stage, and why their antics would only increase as time went by never crossed either of their minds. That was just what they did.
And it was just what they did, up until sometime in the instrumentals of some song that neither of the
Worth It ::Frerard::"Iero! Where ya think you're goin'?"Worth It ::Frerard::3 days ago in Romance More Like This
Shit. Of course, it wouldn't be a normal end to the school day unless I got my face pounded in by the dumpsters. Even so, it still sucked to have to explain to my mother why I came home with a black eye, again. The excuses have been getting worse and worse. She'll be getting suspicious soon, because last time I told her I slipped on an empty milk carton.
"What do you want, Thompson?" I spat out sarcastically.
"I just wanted to say goodbye to my best friend before the weekend started, is that a crime?" Thompson said.
"Yes," I retorted.
"Well, that's no way to treat a friend," he said, waving his friends in to attack.
My backpack was ripped from my shoulder, and my arms were pinned to the brick wall behind me. I braced myself for impact, expecting blows to my face. Instead, Thompson brought a combination of knees and fists to my stomach. I gasped in pain, the wind being knocked out of you is never fun. He finished with a firm fist-on-face
By Artist's Hand (frerard)By Artist's Hand (frerard)4 days ago in Romance More Like This
Frank rested in the meadow, as he watched the clouds roll by he gave a sigh of content. Everything was perfect, It always would be. Always, as long as he had Gerard. Frank looked over at Gerard; Gerard was drawing in his sketchbook. Gerard's long cherry-red hair hung into his face. Every few seconds Gerard would push his bangs out of his face,Frank giggled slightly as Gerard got irritated by his hair. Gerard's tongue stuck slightly out of the corner of his mouth, as he concentrated on his art. Gerard's eyebrows furrowed slightly, Frank found this rather endearing. Frank looked back up at the sky and softly drifted of to sleep.
Gerard however was wide awake. He had to get this piece perfect for Frank. Gerard looked at the sleeping man's form. Frank's chest rose and fell in even patterns, Gerard listened to Frank's shallow breathing. Gerard's hand moved deftly over the page continuing to draw. Every so often his eyes would flicker up to study Frank's peaceful form. Gerard spent the best
FRERARD-STORY OUT NOW!! xDhttp://my-mental-fiction.deviantart.com/art/Frerard-You-re-the-lucky-one-438206108FRERARD-STORY OUT NOW!! xD4 days ago in Personal More Like This
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[Frerard] You're the lucky one..[Frerard] You're the lucky one..4 days ago in Romance More Like This
Love. Touch. Hope. Flying on pink fluffy clouds.
Why should I care?
Why do I feel so free and found ?
But lost, aching with you around,
eyeing my soul solemnly open up somehow..
His fingers fly over the keyboard as he type down the first verse in a song he's been working on in a while now.
He sighs silently and looks quickly over his shoulder before he type another bundle of words into the sta.sh writer.
Holy diver, he must be secretly doing something really bad if you ask him.
But he can't resist it.
But he will never know... right?
Writing songs and making art is his life, never will no one ever judge him for writing this song.
Its just that.. they can't ever know who he writes it for..
He wipYe the sweat off his forehead as he know that he can walk in the door any minute now.
He helplessly try to keep calm and type more.. Calm. That's a good word.
Fortune Cookies.:FrerardFrank's POV:Fortune Cookies.:Frerard5 days ago in Romance More Like This
I allowed myself to be dragged through the halls by my best friend. Class had just ended and Gerard was dying to go to the new Chinese place that had opened not far from the school. He was insistent that I go with him, and with the assistance of his puppy eyes of doom we were on our way.
As we reached our lockers, Gee let go of my hand before throwing open the locker door and pulling out his books. He waited for me to do the same before intertwining our fingers again and running down the remainder of the hall. I blushed and hid my face in my hoodie when we reached the courtyard of our school. Gerard, however, was thankfully too focused on Chinese food to notice my red cheeks. We walked to his car and he opened the door for me
"After you, my good sir." He said with a fake posh accent before hopping into the drivers side and starting up the car.
"So, Gee." I said. "Why do you want to go to the chinese place so badly?" he only smiled
"Don't worry, Frankie. You'll find out soo
Maybe Later /FRERARD/ALRIGHTY! Hello beauties,I'm Destinee,your host for this cute little fanfic that YOU are about to read. Guys,this fanfic is about a little ship called 'Frerard.' Frerard is a little ship about two beautiful people named Gerard Way and Frank Iero.Maybe Later /FRERARD/1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Now,I must shut up. IT'S READING TIME.
I woke up at about 6 A.M. God it was cold. Don't get me wrong,it's the middle of December. I peeked at the bottom bunk to see my sleeping band member,Gerard. Wow,he's really cute. I smiled to myself then returned to face the ceiling. I wanted to go back to sleep,but I couldn't. With Gerard on my mind,nothing could be done. Why couldn't he be mine? I sighed and climbed down to his bunk. After staring at him for 10 seconds,I took my chance and slid into his bed,placing my arm around his waist and cuddling him closely. This was nice. The beautiful feeling was broken by him getting scared,slapping me,and kicking me off the bed. I tumbled and fell,hitting my
Thank you for the Venom 5 (Frerard Fan Fic.)/Frank/Thank you for the Venom 5 (Frerard Fan Fic.)1 week ago in Settings More Like This
Here I was again. The people flashed by me, but I could handle it now, even if Daisy had given up on me, she had shown me that the world had things to offer. The man from before came back to his computer. The bristling fabric of the spare chair for his station felt as I would imagine some odd sea creature to feel like. The man was speaking, something, I’m sure of it, but all I could think about was this sea creature, and Daisy’s last words, Don’t fear anymore. Don’t fear anymore? What was that supposed to mean? No one wanted to care for me and the people who gave me life abandoned me after hurting me to the point I compared myself to Frankenstein's monster more often than not. I was small, helpless, and it showed.
In my mind I began not feeling some odd sea creature, but feeling myself. I could see the corals around me, brightly colored in the sun penetrating the ocean. I looked up and saw the light glistening through and felt the tides. I was firmly att
Cure the Lonesome - Chapter 1Cure the Lonesome - Chapter 11 week ago in Drama More Like This
“Hey, pretty girl, what’s your story?” A voice said from behind me. Even though I live in a small town where I know just about everyone, being called to in the middle of the night can still be pretty unsettling. I’d hardly call myself pretty either: my hair was in a haphazard ponytail, with only mascara and outfitting the ever so cool rain jacket with band shirt, hole adorned old jeans that belong to my brother, and boots.
“Why the hell should I tell you?” I called back to the voice, it’s owner still not showing itself.
“If you tell me, I’ll let you see me.”
I sighed. “Fine. Come on out, wherever you are.”
A saw a black figure peel from the shadows. His hair was spiked up messily, and he had dark eyeliner lining his light blue eyes. Even though it was fairly cold outside, he still wore a tee shirt with the sleeves slashed off.
Cancer.:FrerardGerard's POV:Cancer.:Frerard1 week ago in Romance More Like This
I stared down at Frank. My poor little Frankie. He smiled at me
slightly, his chapped lips braking a bit. Deathly pale skin was
stretched thinly over frail bones and dark bags hung under his eyes.
His hair was long gone from the chemotherapy treatments and he looked
as if he would break at any moment, but he was still beautiful to me.
"Gee?" Frank asked. "Could you get me a drink of water, please?" I
nodded and turned to retrieve his water bottle.
"Here, Frankie." I said, handing it to him. He grasped it with bony
fingers and took a small sip.
"Thank you." he said and patted the bed next to him. I obeyed and
slipped onto the uncomfortable hospital bed, pulling Frank's tiny
frame closer to me. He rested his head on my shoulder and sighed.
"Did you get rid of my stuff yet, Gee?" he asked. I shook my head.
"Well you should, soon." I nodded and he began to play with my hair.
"Bury me in red, like your hair, alright?" he mumbled, almost to
softly for me to hear. I felt tears b
You're My Snow Angel (Oneshot)Gerard Held the flowers close to himself and knelt down next to Frank's gravestone. A tear slipped from his eye as he traced over the lettering on the black stone. He pulled a blanket out of his black school bag and wrapped himself in it breathing into his hands.You're My Snow Angel (Oneshot)1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
"F-fuck.." Gerard muttered to himself. He kissed the cold stone and rested his temple against it. He lit a lilac scented candle and put it on the grass. He sighed and looked up at the stars.
"it'd be two years today.." He whispered into the darkness. "Everyone misses you, you know. More than you thought they would when you were diagnosed." Gerard looked at his hands and half smiled to himself. "I went to see your parents today, they said they're coming by to see you tomorrow." Gerard looked at Frank's headstone and shook his head.
"This isn't fair. You were so full of life. You used to love the snow and the way the birds chirped in the morning on the way to school." He rested his hand against the granite ston
I'll Stay.:Frerard~Trigger Warning~I'll Stay.:Frerard2 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
I winced slightly as the cool metal of the razor ripped across my wrist. Soon the pain was replaced by a wave of pleasure. Soon the blood began to trickle down my arm. I watched as the red liquid ran across my pale flesh, leaving a trail as it went. I quickly drug the blade across my arm again and again, quickly loosing count of the fresh cuts that littered my wrists and arms.
I soon became painfully aware that I was getting dizzy and that I couldn't stand, no matter how hard I tried. I started a slow crawl to the bathtub and struggled to climb in. Quickly, I turned on the water and rinsed the blood off my forearm, watching the red swirl down the drain. Next, I bandaged my cuts and began cleaning up the bathroom. I chucked my razor into its hiding place in the windowsill and dragged myself to my shred room.
I felt Frank shift beside me as I flopped onto the large bed. I gave a soft smile and pressed a kiss to his forehead and stared up at the wall. No ma
Surrender (Chapter four)Gerard's P.O.V.Surrender (Chapter four)2 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I looked over at Frank who was sitting at the small kitchen area of the tour bus. I frowned and looked down sighing. I knew I was going to hurt him I should never have promised him something that big but I let my feelings get ahead of me and I promised him something I wished I could give him.
I looked around and noticed no one was on the bus before wrapping my arms around frank from behind and kissing the back of his neck.
Frank shook his head and held his face in his hands. I rubbed my nose against his neck and breathed in his scent. "Really, I wish I could have kept that promise to you but do you know how obvious it is when I look at you? Even Ray said that if I ever looked at you like the way I did in those three days in front of Lindsey, she'd just.. know." I got quiet before kissing him on the back of his head and sitting beside him. "I love you Frank. A lot. I don't want to ever let you go please.. please for
Adore Me (oneshot)Hey PrincessAdore Me (oneshot)2 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I held his small body in my arms and kissed behind his ear. Frank looked up at me with his beautiful hazel eyes and I leaned down pressing my lips to his. Everything about him was perfect i'd do anything to make him happy. I brushed his hair away from his eyes and sized our hands together.
"Frank Iero you make me so happy." I mumbled into his ear.
He smiled at me and ran his fingers through my hair before kissing me gently.
"Gerard?" He asked
"Its time to get up, freak" Mikey threw a pair of underwear at me "Might wanna change those. That's the third dream this week"
I rolled my eyes and stood up. I picked a pair of black skinny jeans up off the floor and smelled them before pulling them up over my legs. "How much of that did you hear?"
"Too much, why don't you just ask hi