NOTE IN THE MOST RECENT CHAPTER!
¡FRERARD! "Gerard Way is the teenage, human Jabberwocky, and I think it'd be best if you didn't get near him."
A twisted version of Hansel and Gretel. Something I did for my English. R & R?
For my four month anniversary. < 3
Serious fluff. || Yeah, Ash is pretty fucking happy she proposed at an All Time Low concert.
Lyrics for Sam. < 3 In the fucking Simple Plan section because it mentions them.
In 23 Middleton Ave., there is a history of couples committing suicide. Will their ghosts get to Vic and Kellin? .:Four-part Kellic:.
For my baby.
I swear to god, this is an actual poem.
Just the beginning of some lyrics. Previously entitled Angels.
Poem that comes out of never-ending tears. I'm so sorry.
Romantic oneshot, ahoy. It involves my ex, Alex. Beware.
-Ryden.- "My name is Brendon."
-Ryden.- I can do that for everyone, except Ross. R & R?
A quick poem.
Gerard grieves. Oneshot, based off the song. Reposted because it fits into what' going on right now.
-One-sided Frerard.- "I like girls."
**Jesus, more unfinished smut.** "All I want for Christmas is you.."
**More freakin' unfinished smut.** "Go jerk off on 'Strom's desk."
Sticks and stones may break your bones..
**Unfinished Jalex smut.** Jack is addicted to Alex's lips.
Sticks and stones may break his bones but names drive him to suicide. R & R?
Self-harm and the façade of a fake smile. R & R? Please.
Listen to the melodic melancholy beat of my heart.
I miss you so very much.
Look at her freak-show eyes. // Lyrics. R&R, please.
Wrote this for Hozzie.
I fake my own happiness and love it.
Mikey's journal provides an insight. // Oneshot.