Monochrome (frerard)"You should be seeing color now, Gerard," His father told him, "You're in high school, and you should at least have that one special person now, even if you don't know them."Monochrome (frerard)3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
Gerard sits there, at the dining table, listening. playing with my food on his plate. They don't have a color yet.
But they should, and that's what his father is worried about.
"Are you sure?" He says,
"Not even the tiniest bit of color? No green, red, blue, purple? No florescent colors?"
"No florescent colors." Gerard answers, making his fork dance with his what's-supposed-to-be green peas.
His father sighs, "Years before your age I started seeing those colors, and that was when i met your mom."
Gerard wasn't even interested in what his father was trying to tell him. He just wanted to eat, do his homework, maybe play some video games, then go to bed.
"No girls? None that catch your eye?"
But the ordeal was kind of intimidating for the teen, for his friends already started seeing colors.
Dear Frank (a sad Frerard fanfic) JUNE 17, 2007Dear Frank (a sad Frerard fanfic)1 month ago in Romance More Like This
My thoughts of you are driving me to the brink of insanity. I never sleep anymore because of you; all I can do is lie in bed and stare at what used to be your side of the bed and try to figure out what I did wrong. Even when I do sleep the only thing I can dream of is you. I dream of you holding me like you used to, and whispering sweet things into my ear and it feels so real. When I wake, I’m drowning in a pool of my own tears because I know no matter how much I do, or how hard I try, I’ll never be her.
Art Entwined in Blood, Pt. 13Art Entwined in Blood, Pt. 131 month ago in Horror More Like This
"Do you really remember me after so many years? How thoughtful."
Gerard bit back his screams and tried to calmly speak with clenched teeth: "I thought... I heard that you were killed. Why didn't you come look for me?"
Frances sighed, but it was only out of pity.
"You really don't understand anything, do you? You didn't pick up what my intentions were?" he snickered, "I was correct in picking you to be an idiotic drone to latch on to. You even let me! You're just a fool who was too hopeful and naive to keep waiting for me. You really believe that I loved you? Possibly when you were mortal. But you became a monster. You almost killed me, Gerard."
Gerard's face lost any color it may have had, revealing thin skin with fragile bones underneath. His bottom lip started to tremble, his eyes stinging and his hands finding it difficult to clench into fists. He had nothing to say. For the first time since he was able to speak, Gerard's mind was blank except for the gradually rising pai
Art Entwined in Blood, Pt. 12Art Entwined in Blood, Pt. 121 month ago in Horror More Like This
Days have passed, and soon enough weeks and months had passed. Frank Iero stayed at home with his wife and his new puppy, occasionally discussing the future. He hadn't gone much of anywhere, not even to work. He hadn't quit and he hadn't been fired, but he had been given a year off due to his medical condition. On another spectrum, Gerard couldn't concentrate on a single thing in his life. He had obtained a new copy of the book he burned; he read it long into every day, only sleeping a few hours before picking up the book and reading it again. He no longer walked around his house. He no longer looked for Esmerelda when she wasn't in the library. He only stood and looked out of his fungus frosted windows to a small house a couple blocks away, and softly sang in his cracked voice, "O del mio dolce ardor, bramato oggetto, bramato oggetto, L'aura che tu respiri, alfin respiro, alfin respiro."
It was more than a year since Gerard had last seen Frank. It was the end of November, the air stil
Diary of a Teenage Serial Killer - Entry NineEntry Nine; 10; 07; 04Diary of a Teenage Serial Killer - Entry Nine1 month ago in Horror More Like This
Good afternoon diary.. Honestly, I don’t know what is happening any more. A year ago I was a bored 16 year old, masterbating to porn online at my parent’s house and now, im nearly 18, I am a serial murderer, I live in a flat permanantly with my boyfriend and we are now caring for 18 month old twins and two other teenagers. Hell, Mikey is older than me! I don’t know how im supposed to react to that! Maya is a darling, bless her soul. She has taken full parental responsibility for Freddie and Tommy as it is her natural insinct to after living with Mrs Drew. I honestly think she will adopt them when she gets old enough.
I sat opposite Mikey and Maya as they fed the twins, Gerard was stropping in the shower about the new guests to his home.
“Hello.” I said shyly. Maya looked up at me with her huge, almost black eyes.
“Good morning. Thanks again for everything.” She muttered, with a spanish accent.
“Its nothing honestly,
Frerard- 'No Bones Love' Chapter TwoIt’s close to one o’clock in the morning when we finally meet everyone at the pub down the street. Everyone on this tour joins us for a beer.Frerard- 'No Bones Love' Chapter Two1 month ago in Literature Features More Like This
I can’t easily play pool because I’m too short and people will laugh. I make my way to the bar and order a whiskey. It takes at least four drinks before I get completely hammered so I might as well start now. The girl next sitting on the stool next to me is stunning.
I almost had to ask her name but then she turned and I realized exactly who it was. The girl known for long bleached hair and wearing leather everything. It’s still the beginning of the tour and I’m not exactly familiar with everyone yet, but this is Taylor Momsen. She’s incredibly attractive and probably pretty cool.
“Hi” She smiled, pushing her straw around her glass.
“Hi.” I make sure to give her a charming smile.
“Sorry, I was about to ask your name but then I would be stupid.” I laughed.