People say the darndest things while they're dreaming.
Frank feels their friendship will never be complete, until he sees Gerard cry.
So my friend found this online somewhere and said I should put it on here. I did because I thought it was funny.
They’ve tied him to the flagpole, arms bound behind his back. He’s soaked through, his hair plastered to his face, his nose bleeding. But as Gerard approaches, he looks up and attempts to smile.
It was THE hoodie. You know. The one a guy gives his girlfriend. She wears it all the time. Then, when they break up, she gives it back in a huff. Repeat. Yeah. It was THAT hoodie.
Took something perfect, and painted it red. [Pretty pointless Frerard one-shot. Featuring sass and hair dye.]
FRERARD! Really sad one-shot. Sorry, I kind of really suck at summaries. Read, rate, and review? Thanks so much it means a lot :X
Needles and swollen lips; a deffinite way to get into Gerard's heart. Short FRERARD one-shot. Read, review, rate and feel my love! :P
I suggest you all read this. We live in a fucked up world.
FRERARD SMUT! It's summer. Frank usually spends the hot, hazy days with his recently elusive best friend, Gerard. But after one sweltering August day, things will never be the same again...
Frank runs his very own gang in LA, 1952. Gerard's the boy stuck in the diner, whilst Ray plays role of advisor for Frank and his trigger happy self...
(Frerard) Frank goes to Hangtown during the California gold rush of 1849 and comes back with much more than gold in his life..
Bringing the old school vampires back. Lots of blood, fangs, and sex. Frank lives in Salem, it's a small town, they have their superstitions, strange how vampires were never one of them. (Frerard).
With a gun in his hand and the first to do time, the first of the gang to die.