A song my friend wrote for me. Inspired by the lovely boys from My Chem.
Bert McCracken moves to Bellvie NJ, and meets the loner, Gerard Way. They become fast friends, but Mikey isn't so sure about this friendship I DONT OWN MCRor THE USED. this si fiction. tis the G...
Nothing insane, just a bit of violence and swearing.
"Death’s a party and life’s a hospice." MCR inspired poem. Feedback hugely appreciated. :)
How did it all actually begin? comments welcome:)
Mikey can't kid himself any longer. Short FRERARD/FRIKEY one-shot. Read, review, rate and feel my love! :P
REWRITTEN part 2(i'velostmyfearoffalling) of Living The Dream.
that huge ass german word for ADNARIM SMADA plus you can tell me what to say in my german accent/in german ^-^
Everyone is crazy, it is just that those of us outside of the asylums hide it better. *Numerous Pairings*
He flung himself facedown onto his bed. Stupid Ray. Stupid Mikey. Stupid Frankie... No, Frankie wasn’t stupid... Stupid crush. Yes, that was better. Stupid, stupid crush. [MINOR EDITS]
You're a real jerk off Gerard Way.
It was only ever going to be a secret between us, but it's the best secret I've ever kept. (Frerard oneshot.)
I hate this gnawing feel inside of me. [R&R?]