Mikey loses a bet to Pete.
Frerard. It's time to go clubbing, and Frank really doesn't want to watch Gerard go home with some other guy. Again. Warning: Sex.
FRERARD. Gerard's in love with his co-worker. That's not so bad, he supposes, if your job isn't killing people.
Gerard is captured!
Well, Goodbye, everybody, I have opto go, gotta leave you all behind and face the truth! To ALL OF MY READERS.
An update on my stories, or well, mostly my life, since my life does revolve around my story, anyway, yeah.
I'm doing a new story and was wandering if anyone would read it. Read for more details
It was pre-dawn when he blinked his eyes open. The ridiculous hour of early morning when the light was just barely there, pink and new in the mostly dark sky. Frerard.
Mikey is feeling alone, walking on the side of the road, until a small New Orleans kid picks him up and takes him to a motel. Can you guess what happens next? One-shot. Frikey.
Mikey hates his new glasses. And Gerard knows why. One-shot. Read, review, rate and feel my love! :P
Frikey! Gerard and Frank become good friends. Soon enough Frank discovers the other quiet Way brother. Stupid title, I know.
"Flesh, corrupted by paradise." A poem I wrote, please let me know what you think.
"Go find misery in someone's joy." Lyrics. Feedback hugely appreciated. :)
Sooner or later, I had to see.
Two boys, too many problems and one hope; each other. Short FRERARD one-shot. Read, review, rate and feel my love! :P