N.T.S.: I Miss U Terribly 19You can cry all you want toN.T.S.: I Miss U Terribly 197 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Still Frank's POV
Keep it together Frankie, tell him how you feel.
How do I feel?
You love him you dumbass!
I looked at Gerard, his eyes were sad but hopeful, searching mine for an answer.
"I love you too Gee."
His smile was enough to light up the world. He furiously clashed his lips to mine, wrapping his arms around me tightly. I smiled into our kiss and wrapped my arms around him as well. I was soon on top of him, making out furiously.
He groped my ass and I moaned into his mouth, feeling him smirk.
I could feel that both of us were getting aroused, so I ground my hips against his, earning a moan.
"Frankie...we should stop." He gasped out. "Remember our deal."
"No sexual adventures until I'm eighteen, but that's like a week and a half away!"
"I know baby, but it'll be worth it."
"How about we do this, I get you off, and then I'll go get myself off!"
"Frankie......" He whined, obviously very interested in my idea.
"You're seventeen! I'd be a ped
Sandbox Wedding ..frerardThere was once a small boy, by the name Frank Iero. He was in grade 3 and he had the bestest friend in the ENTIRE world, Gerard Way. Gerard called Frank 'Fwankie' and frank called Gerard 'Gee'.Sandbox Wedding ..frerard7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
One day at school, Frank just felt it was right to hold Gerards hand. So he grabbed Gerards hand and laced their fingers together.
The teachers were in sudden 'awe'.
Gerard blushed a bit, and Frank giggled.
They went and sat in the sandbox area during recess that day
and Gerard said 'Fwankie?' and Frank answered 'Yesh Gee?'
'I wanna get married with you.'
Frank blushed and replied 'I wanna get married with you too Gee!'
'Arent married people supposed to kiss?'
'Well, my mummy has a picture of her and my daddy kissing at their wedding.'
'Fwankie, lets get married right now!'
'Ill go get a teacher to read something and tell us to kiss each other!
'Okay Gee, hurry back.'
Gerard ran up to Miss. Toadstool
'Miss. Toadstool, can y
Inspiring Brian ch. 6Inspiring Brian ch. 66 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
When she got back to Brian's house it was 3:30 AM and she didn't expect him to be home. And she definitely had not expected him to be up, waiting for her. But that was what he was doing. Sitting at the kitchen table in a black robe, drinking coffee, whilst looking sleepy and gorgeous. As soon as she flew in, he fixed her with a resentful look.
"Have fun?" he snapped.
"Did you?" she shot back.
She flew over to him and smelled his hair. He didn't smell like he'd been with any girls. Unbelievable. But she had to admit that she was glad.
"No. How could I? I was too busy thinking about you," he said, resentfully.
"Why would you be thinking about me?" she asked. "Weren't you drowning in strippers?"
"Well," he said, looking a bit shy to admit what he was about to say. "I came home early...I was worried about you. You're usually never away. I'm used to knowing where you are and what you are doing all the time. I couldn't help but worry. I know you can take care of yourself, but...If something
N.T.S.: I Miss U Terribly 18Oh baby let me inN.T.S.: I Miss U Terribly 187 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Still Frank's POV
A half hour later, my tears were drying up, but I still felt like shit. I groaned and rolled over to answer my phone.
"You should really come over Frankie. Gerard's shaking down my room looking for his ID."
"Shit. I'll be over in a few." I said, hung up, and raced down the stairs, and out the door. I ran all the way to their house, seeing Gerard holding his ID triumphantly in the air and walking towards his car.
I did the only thing I could do, I took a deep breath, ran towards him, and tackled him. I ended up straddling him, sitting across his stomach, trying to catch my breath. He was under me, eyes wide,
"Where were you going?"
"Were you going to buy liquor?"
He nodded, ashamed, his face going red.
"Because you left, and I was lonely."
I was still sitting on him, my arms crossed.
"And alcohol is the answer?"
"No. I'm sorry Frankie. You weren't here and I didn't know what to do." I sighed and nodded, stil
I'm Gay, A Frerard, Chapter 3The next morning I woke up at around 8:47 am, and I realised I was going to be late for school. I cursed and got ready. I tried brushing my brown hair, but in the end just decided to leave it and headed to school.I'm Gay, A Frerard, Chapter 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When I finally arrived, the bell hadn't rung yet, so I walked over to Bob and Gerard.
"Hey," I greeted, "Where're Mikey and Ray?"
Gerard shrugged, "As far as I know, they're tired from that other party they went to last night. That's what Mikey told me."
Bob laughed. "They shouldn't have gone. We had loads of fun at Frank's party."
"Yeah," Gerard said, smiling to himself, "Yeah, we did."
We heard the bell ring and headed to our first class.
At lunch, I sat with Gerard and Bob outside under a tree. We had been talking about our classes and homework, when Bob stood up.
"I just remembered," he said, "I need to go meet Sarah inside today. I'll see you after school, 'kay?"
We nodded and he left. Sarah was Bob's girlfriend. She was nice, but we just never hung out with her. Not
N.T.S.:I miss u terriblyWho I amN.T.S.:I miss u terribly7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I was laying on Mikey's bed, throwing a ball at the ceiling and catching it, repeating the process over and over again. Mikey was sitting on the floor, his back against the bed, reading a comic book. I sighed and groaned when I did that, rolling over and holding on to my stomach, the bruise covered a whelt and it was starting to ache.
"You okay Frankie?"
"I'll be fine in a few." I gasped out, closing my eyes tightly against the tears and tapping one of my feet on the bed.
"Frankie? Do I need to go get my mom?" He was rubbing my back now.
"No." I started to relax a little as the wave of pain subsided.
"Frankie? You really should go to a Doctor."
"What am I supposed to say Mikey? That I got beaten up for my sexuality?"
"Frankie......" Mikey trailed off as Gerard knocked on the door.
"What's up Gerard?" Mikey asked, hiding his surprise.
"I was thinking that we could all get to know each other." Gerard said, winking at me. I could of sworn that I felt my heart flutter.
OMGGeraaaaarrrd hurry the fuck up. Im hungry and I have to piss! Frank whined, banging on the bathroom door with his fist. Once again, he was paired with Gerard to share a hotel room to save money, and now Gerard was taking forever with whatever the hell he is doing in the bathroom. Ugh, its not like were going to a fancy restaurant or anything. I mean, for Gods sake, its just a McDonalds. You dont need to get all dressed up or anything.OMG8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Well, I havent taken a shower in 4 days, and Im not going out in public smelling like our tour bus. Gerard replied through the bathroom door, starting up the shower.
CHRIST ON A MOTORCYCLE, GERARD. I HAVE TO PEE! Frank yelled, pounding on the door. He heard Gerard giggling inside. Sighing, Frank slumped against the door and let out a string of profanities. The sound of water was not helping his situation.
Dammit, Ive got to find a
Funk :handjive: ...and EVILFrank was seated in his bunk bed on the bands bus, his laptop perched on his crossed legs. He was browsing around this art site, staring at some of the pictures these fans drew of him and Gerard. A fan had emailed him the link. After all, he had nothing better to do. In fact, he didn't even know where his other band mates were. They could be at Mt. Rushmore for all he knew.Funk :handjive: ...and EVIL8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Soon, though, one of his band members revealed himself in a form of a cursed yell.
"Dammit!" It was Gerard, his voice erupting from somewhere in the bus. It was followed by Mikey's victorious crys and the sound of a game controller being thrown to the ground.
"Jealous of my video game skills, dear brother?" Mikey taunted. Frank stuck his head out of his bunk area and looked down the hallway to where the two siblings were fighting.
"Ugh, you know, fuck this shit. Fuck it real hard." Gerard said, sticking his tongue out at Mikey childishly, crossing his arms and standing up from the small couch that sat across
I'm Gay, A Frerard, Chapter 2There were halloween decorations everywhere; jack-o-lanterns were sitting on the front porch and cobwebs covered most of the windows. I was sitting in the lounge when the doorbell rang. I rushed over to answer it to find my four best friends standing there. I invited them in and fetched them all drinks.I'm Gay, A Frerard, Chapter 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I sat down between my closest friend, Gerard Way, and his younger brother Mikey. Mikey needed to wear glasses, because his eyesight wasn't too good. He was good-looking though. He was seventeen, like me. Gerard, however, was beautiful. He had long black hair and beautiful golden-hazel coloured eyes. He was dressed as a vampire for the occasion, of course. He was half a year older than me. He's been my friend longer than anyone else has. Oh yeah, I'm also in love with him. But he has a girlfriend. It's kind of awkward, really. I know it's not just some crush, because I've had these feelings for him for the last two years now.
"Hey Frank! You gonna open your presents now?" A blonde boy ca
Frerard 1 The night was cold. Every breeze that crept through the crevices of the tour bus tortured his shivering frame. Wrapped in blankets up to his strong, slightly pointed chin, little Frankie Iero shuddered at every chill creeping its way up his spine. Whether from the cold itself or the thoughts passing through his mind, he wasnt sure. The darkness of the bunks themselves rivaled that of the icy stillness in the air. He was never a fan of the dark. Snores echoed through the small hallway, probably those of Ray, disturbing the eerie silence of nighttime. Frank peered out of the small curtains isolating him from the other members of the band. Why did he feel like he was being watched? Closing them again, he leaned up against the corner of his bunk letting out a frustrated sigh. Thats what you get for welcoming insomnia as a sick thrill. Leaning his head back against the plastic surface of his bunk, Frank wished for sleep, knowing fully well that it wFrerard 17 years ago in Teen More Like This
Boys of Seclusion - 2"That. Was. Awkward, dude," Frank said, as Gerard shut the door behind him. Immediately, Frank dove for the side of the bed, just as he was before they had gone to the dining room for dinner.Boys of Seclusion - 27 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Lock it? Please?"
Gerard locked the door and sat down next to Frankie, and folded his arms over his drawn knees. Something of which he was sure he had gotten from Frankie. As he looked over at the boy, he was right; Frank had pulled his knees into his chest, and folded his hands together, holding them tighter than absolutely necessary. "You did okay. But, you really don't have to stay here tonight. Ya know? Not if you don't want to," Gerard said, looking pointedly at his knees, because he didn't want to make this into some big thing.
"But I want to. It's better than being alone. You want me here, right?"
"Yeah. Yeah, I do."
One of those very awkward moments passed where both boys smiled at each other and then found it necessary to pick at the carpet between them, their fingers only almost meeting
Boys of Seclusion - 1The first time Gerard met Frank, it was nothing ideal, perfect or even something either of them wanted, which at the time was so obvious that looking back on it now, Gerard cringes.Boys of Seclusion - 17 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He was this awkward, adolescent, this semi-adult. He was 'The Man in the Basement' and he embraced that label, that tag that the people in town had given him. Gerard didn't leave his house, not often, not frequently. Not on demand or by request, but only when he so felt like it. On occasion, on a very rare occasion, Gerard would wrap himself tightly in black scarves - three at the least, all different shades of charcoal, and a long black trench coat with shiny, plastic buttons, and he would stumble out of his mother's house to wander around the town or quickly make his way to the art supplies store and then back home again. Familiarity.
Gerard was not shy, cautious or modest. He simply suffered from social phobia. His entire life, Gerard was home schooled, was taught piano in his home, and never once made a
I'm Gay, A Frerard, Chapter 4I woke up to the sound of my mobile ringing.I'm Gay, A Frerard, Chapter 47 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Frank?" I heard Bob ask, "Where the Hell are you?" I checked my clock. Damn, it was past ten in the morning! Why hadn't I heard my alarm? I must have forgotten to set it last night.
"Er, in bed. My alarm didn't go off."
"Well come to school quickly!"
"Okay, okay!" What was up with him?
When I got to school it was already lunchtime. Yeah, I know. I had a problem finding clean clothes.
"There he is!" shouted Mikey to Bob and Gerard. I walked over to them and frowned,
"That's the problem; we don't know!" exclaimed Bob. "We think something's happened to him."
As soon as school finished we called Ray's mobile. When he didn't answer, we called his home phone number. His mother answered.
"H-hello?" she sounded like she had been crying.
"Mrs Toro?" I asked - we were calling on my phone, "Is Ray okay?"
She sobbed. "No. He-he - come over to the hospital and I... I'll talk to you there. I just came home to get some sleep, b-but I
N.T.S.:I Miss U Terribly 11I need youN.T.S.:I Miss U Terribly 117 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Still Gerard's POV
My mouth hung open. How had I managed to make this beautiful being with hope draining from his eyes fall in love with me? Me, the alcoholic drug addict.
I had him in my arms not ten seconds later. I held him close, not ever wanting to let him go. His arms were wrapped securely around my neck, mine around his waist.
"I like you too Frankie." I murmured, still in shock.
I could feel him smile, his face was up against my neck. I pulled away from him and planted my lips on his. He kissed back with equal passion, sliding his tongue into my mouth, I moaned a little and I could feel him smirk.
He pulled away and pecked my lips. His eyes were alight, and his expression happy. He hugged me even tighter than he had before, neither of us wanting to let go.
He likes me back! I started grinning uncontrolably and held onto him tighter, he didn't seem to care.
"Frankie?" I heard him ask, he was still holding on to me.
"I'm so glad you spoke first.
Missing You - Mikey WayMissing You - Mikey Way8 years ago in Horror More Like This
Title: Missing You
Warnings: Death, depression, murder
Summery: It always starts with the innocents.
Point of View: 3rd person/Mikey Way
Main character: Mikey Way
I wish this could be
A happy song
But my happiness disappeared
The moment you were gone
It had happened. Frank and Mikey went out to buy a few Monster energy drinks. But the two had gotten separated. Frank left, thinking Mikey was right behind him. But the poor bassist had gotten swarmed by fans. He didn't mind, but Frank didn't hear his yells. His pleas for him to wait up. Finally, once Frank was out of view, Mikey gave up. He signed everything, answered questions, whatever the fans wanted. After they left he ran from the store, but Frank was long gone.
And then darkness befell him.
Don't think I ever believed that
This day would come
Now all I'm feeling
Is lost and numb
Everyone was worried. Frank lost Mikey and no one had seen him, nor gotten a hold of him, in many hours. And though what felt li
The Best FriendThe Best Friend7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Best Friend
First day of school. Typically, this dreaded day is the nightmare haunting children all across the globe. Today however, at least one boy is excited. The sixteen-year-old Mikey Way stood before his full-body mirror, smiling his usual nervous smile, even though it was only his reflection staring back.
Today was an exciting day, as it was Mikeys first day at his new high school, Belleville High. His older brother was in College now, so he was going at this alone, which only heightened his excitement, as well as his worries that always accompanied the start of the new year.
Michael! his mother called from the floor below him, hurry, up, or youll make Gerard late! Mikey blinked, then remembered. Gerard would be the one driving him to and from school, since it was on his way to his Art School, which Mikey could never remember the name of, even if it saved his life.
With one final glance in the mirror, Mikey flung his backpack o
Frerard fanfic. Chapter one.Chapter one; Lucy.Frerard fanfic. Chapter one.7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
OH MY GOD!
What? What did you do now?
Dark hazel eyes studied the slowly falling white flakes outside. Gee .not to alarm you but
Gerard kept an uninterested expression on his face, and turned to see his brother practically glued to the window. But ? he carried on after Mikey didnt continue.
A childish grin filled at least half of Mikeys face. ITS SNOWING! Dont you love snow, Gee? Remember when I told you to eat that snow of the wall and you did and the next day you felt reall- Gerard cut him off. Yes, its lovely, but Rays already told me five times he trailed off, and Mikey turned to his brother with an odd little smile on his face. Gerard flinched, scared he was going to get attacked. Guess what, Gee?"
Its snowing. SNOWING!
Gerard groaned gently in frustration, and Mikey turn
Frerard - ThunderstormTHIS IS FRERARD FICTION. BE WARNED, IF YOU DONT APROVE OF THE AMAZINGLY HOT COUPLE, OR IF YOU ARE ONE OF THOSE HOMOPHOBIC TYPES, DONT READ IT.Frerard - Thunderstorm7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Darkness floated round the MCR tourbus. It was 3 a.m.; Ray, Bob, Mikey and Frank were asleep in their bunks. Ray was snoring a little. Apart from that, and the scratching of Gerards pen as he drew in the corner by the orange glow of a streetlight nearby, there was silence.
There was a rumble of thunder and a flash of lightening. The lights went out.
What the fuck?!?!?! muttered Gerard.
THUNDERSTORM! YAY! called Mikey, waking suddenly before jumping up on his bunk and smacking his head on the bunk above him. Shit, he said. But THUNDERSTORM! WAHOO!
Whassgoinon? said Bob sleepily, woken by Mikeys shrieking. Another roll of thunder sounded.
Ray got up from his bunk and walked over in the dark to a window, clipping Mikey over the head to sh
Petition -frerard-Recently, the government decided that Queers should not marry.Petition -frerard-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Since I, myself, am homosexual I am VERYupset with the new law.
So, a couple of friends and I have decided to make a petition against it.
Only hoping that it will work.
April 9th 2008, we are throwing the petition, and I cant fucking wait!
So many people have written me letters and called my house telling me they are going to join this petition, not all of them were gay, some had family or friends that were.
Today we are going to make our signs.
Mine is going to say something that I made up myself.
HOMOPHOBIA IS GAY
Though it may not be true, and I guess Im kind of insulting myself in a way, Im still saying something against it, because people use the word "Gay" to define "stupid", so I guess I am insulting myself, oh well.
Okay, I have to go and meet with my fellow petitioners.
So far, looks like there are a good 2 thousand people here early.
Aww, thats the cutest thing I have ever seen; a group of four kids,
I hate you - FrerardI-I I had a m-miscarriage our babys dead, F-frank.I hate you - Frerard7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The stuttered and heartbreaking line played over and over and over. Franks head felt ready to burst. Everything he had dreamed for, everything he had hoped to be had been crushed when Jamia had said that. He had taken it out of her and shouted, screamed, and ran out. She had cried violently and tried to comfort him, wailing through her slurred sentences. But it hadnt worked. That never worked. There was only one person he could turn to now, as he ran the streets, eyes blurry from the many tears falling from them.
Gerard Way. He would listen of course. Frank had left him, abandoned him and completely scorned and humiliated him when he had tried to open himself up to the other, but of course Gerard would listen. He had to, or else Frank knew his heart might rip apart more than it had already.
Numbness made Franks body feel cold and empty. The scarf round his neck and the fingerless glo
Makeshift MistletoeIt was a Christmas eve just like any other for Bellville, New Jersey & its inhabitants. The smell of gingerbread cookies & pine tree spread through the cold, icy air of the small city. Candles flickered through frosty windows, & if you listened carefully enough, you could hear the sounds of the children jumping up & down excidely, whilst their parents tried to put them to sleep.Makeshift Mistletoe6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Two young men-one 20, the other 23-walked silently down the road while taking the warming puffs of a Marlboro. Snow began to fall slowly, but surely, & the men instinctevely moved closer together for the simple sake of gaining body heat.
"Fuck. It's freezing out here," the elder, taller man spoke, momentarily bringing his hands to his mouth, breathing on them to keep his mitten-clad fingers warm.
"Seriously. God damn Ray for wrecking our car & making us fucking walk to his house. Merry fucking Christmas to us," the smaller mumbled through
All I Want For Christmas Is YouAll I Want For Christmas Is YouAll I Want For Christmas Is You6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I frowned as I looked at the wide range of comic books. Which one would Gerard like? I sighed in frustration, Gerard was so hard to buy for and I wanted his present to be perfect. I put my head in my gloved hands, time was running out. Christmas was soon and everyone else had finished present shopping. I finally gave up; Id try again tomorrow or something. I walked out of the small shop, pulling my jacket tightly around me to fight off the cold wind. I walked quickly through the dark streets wanting to get back to the warmth of the house. During the Christmas break wed rented a house where we all lived.
I opened the door and was immediately greeted by warmth. I grinned; the house was always warm because Mikey despised the cold. I took off all my jumpers and collapsed on the couch. It was hard being in love with your best friend. Yes, I was in love with Gerard Way and had been since we first met. I knew that Gerard was straight so I never acte