The Worst KindChapter 1/ TesterThe Worst Kind1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fuck fuck fuck. Stop moving the fucking gate. Shit. Okay. He looks freaked great job Frank. Okay now he's moving back. Yep, he's going inside. Crap.
Frank didn't usually like to admit it but he spent the greater half of his alone time standing against the fence in his back yard. One foot on the rock he managed to haul across the lawn. It's now been going on for 3 months and some how he can only bring himself to feel ashamed that he's not ashamed he does it. It started with a few glances. Now and then, when he allowed himself to open the blinds. Then all of a sudden he'd be sitting for hours on end staring out the window at this guy. All mussed hair and sharp angles. It's like he lived for the moments when the sun glinted off the guys dark green eyes. He wanted to hate himself. Board up his window and never fucking think twice. But every time he thought about it the guy would come tumbling out of his window, cigarette twisting in his odd little mouth. Every hour like c
Frerard theories you MUST readFirst of all, this is not just for the Frerard believers, this is for everyone and of course for the people that don't believe the thing at all, so we start!Frerard theories you MUST read1 month ago in Literature Features More Like This
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The Forest- Frerard Chapter Three~Gerard sighed as he stared at the apartment in front of him. Well as everyone in Europe called it, a flat. The box in hands felt heavy, but he could not dare put it down. It held all his art equipment and special memories Gerard did not want it to even touch the floor. Somehow, he had no idea how he was able to carry it on the plane. His eyes searched around his surroundings. A small town, forest in the background and not many people out. Sighing, Gerard took in a large amount of air and walked into his and Mikey's new home. He entered the door way to white- more of grey-walls, crown molding, and silence. No sounds of boxes being lifted, opened, their personal belongings being set down. Not even the sound of Mikey humming or talking. He walked further into the entry way. Stopping dead in the middle. Hazel orbs closed as the raven haired male sucked in dusty air, he opened them once a light coughing fit came upon him. Thankfully not sneezing his lungs out, Gerard took the smallest stepsThe Forest- Frerard Chapter Three~1 month ago in Horror More Like This
Internet Connection 8I woke up in Gerard's arms for the second day in a row, and it felt like I was still dreaming. He was warm and firm, gripping me from behind. Rolling over, I snuggled into his chest and breathed him in. Coffee and cigarettes, god he is perfection.Internet Connection 81 month ago in Romance More Like This
Suddenly he took a large breath in and nuzzled into my hair. I could feel him grinning on my scalp.
"Morning," Gerard said groggily.
"Good morning," I whispered back.
"So, day two, huh?" Gerard said, moving down to touch our foreheads together.
"Yup," I sighed.
"C'mon, let's get dressed," Gerard said, pulling me out of bed with him.
The cab ride over was much less nerve-wracking than yesterday. Gerard had a panel today that he tried to get me on, but all the spots were taken. It was no big deal to me, but Gerard was really disappointed. We arrived and hopped out of the cab, zipped through security, and made our way to the main floor.
The coffee machine in our hotel room broke, so we grabbed some at a stand and sat down to work out what we
For Better or For Worse: 1/2For Better or For Worse: 1/21 month ago in Romance More Like This
Gerard was so totally and absolutely not pining for the new English teacher. Mikey was such a liar. Gerard told him that, too, and only received a snarky comment in reply. God, little brothers were so dumb.
But yeah, okay, he was totally and absolutely pining for the new English teacher, Mr. Iero, and it was a disaster. The guy was so out of his league, for starters – all charm and smiles and big green eyes – and just when Gerard didn’t think he could fall for the guy any more, he saw him in the teacher’s lounge with the sleeves of his white button down rolled up…and his arms were covered with tattoos. Gerard was pretty sure he couldn’t even count them if he tried. Not that he had tried. Multiple times.
Anyway, Gerard knew as soon as “Mr. Frank Iero” walked into the impromptu staff meeting with a nervous grin and a pencil stuck behind his ear th
Trapped Secrets Ch. 9Frank’s eyes slowly opened and he saw the limbs of trees, carrying dead, orange leaves on them as the sky was a dark gray. His mind began to realize he was moving slightly, he felt like his head was spinning. As he came further to he noticed that he was wet and opened his eyes wide before sitting up, his butt sinking and hitting the rocky bottom of the shallow water. He looked around and saw he was in the middle of a small river; it almost looked more like a creek. Using his shaking, numb arms, he quickly scrambled up to the river bank where he shivered from the cold water. His ears were aching and his nose felt cold as it ran. His lips were blue and his teeth chattered as he was huddled up on the bank in the cold air. “Oh God,” he whined quietly as his head ached and he wondered where he was. He imagined he must have drifted for some time but he didn’t know how far he had come down the creek. He tried to remember the last thing he saw as he slowly stood uTrapped Secrets Ch. 91 month ago in Romance More Like This
Little Prince: 1/5Little Prince: 1/51 month ago in Romance More Like This
Once upon a time, there was a large and lovely kingdom by the sea called Roe, where a wise king ruled with a beautiful queen. He had nine sons, each very handsome and gifted in his own way, and the eldest was the finest heir a kingdom could ever wish for. The people in the nearby villages worked hard, but they were happy, and the people of the court lived in splendor without working very much at all. To the east, there was a vast forest, and it was said that creatures of magic lived there. So it was called the Enchanted Forest. But to the west, there was a place that everyone feared, where all the dark things lived. It was called the Barrens, and nothing grew there except for the tall, dark evergreens that clung to the craggy gray peaks that rose up from the dead land like broken teeth. The people who lived there were as dead inside as the land was, and their hearts were hard, empty shells that felt nothing for anyone or anything.
The Forest- Frerard Chapter Two~!!!Notes on bottom of story and in description!!!!The Forest- Frerard Chapter Two~1 month ago in Horror More Like This
A short boy stared out the window of the tower, his red eyes staring at the white clouds pass by and enter the forest. His hair was shaved on both sides, aside from a faux hawk lining the middle. The fringe hung in his face, not bothering him one bit. The boy sighed and rested his chin on his arms. He longed to feel air, to feel outside. He even wonder if the surrounding towns knew of his presence. Knew that their Prince was locked away, never to see the outside, only to see it from windows. Windows bored him. Looking out of them for nine years became a habit, then that habit turned into a daily need, next thing you know, it's life. Yes, life. Life he did not want anymore. He tried so many times to end it, only to have the cuts healed when waking up.
Sighing again, the boy thought out loud, "You're never going outside, Frank. Never." He mentally slapped himself and down casted his eyes away from the window to his room. The very room he