Imagine that you've just started a new year in school with your best friend Frank Iero. You smile nervously at one another and walk into the place. You get a lot of strange looks from people, but you just ignore it and clutch harder onto eachother. You tred grumpily tred up the stairs to your first class. "You okay?" Frank asks you. You can see the worry in his eyes as he smiles at you. You nod and smile back. You're both as scared as one another. As soon as you walked in, the teacher sent you a
Introduction: Toxic Gunner. - Bulletproof Heart (Party Poison/Gerard Way Fanfic)
Toxic Gunner (Picture is her) ~~~>
It's only been weeks since I escaped that place. I hated it there, everything was just so...dull. I was forced to believe that what my father was doing was right. That brainwashing millions of people into believing they were happy was right. I refused to take the pills and for that I was punished but my father, Korse, couldn't kill me no matter how hard he tried to.
So I ran. I ran away from everything, from the place that I had
Toxic Gunner ran away from Battery City, she ran away from everything, her home, the expectations and her father, Korse. She travels the zones alone and eventually come a...
Miss Shue's Home for Lads and Lasses - Headfirst for Halos
I could hear their voices outside my door.
"Is that her room?"
"She's so weird. Why is her hair pink?"
"I heard she was born that way."
"I heard some girls dyed it that way."
"I'd believe that. Miserable thing is always getting her ass kicked for some reason."
I can hear you, I thought. Stop. Stop talking about me and go away.
"Do you think she can hear us?"
"Nah, bitch is probably too busy cutting."
They all laughed. "Maybe we should get her some more razors for Christmas."
"'Fall on your tongue like pixie dust, just think happy thoughts'?" I repeated. "That kind of sounds like Peter Pan."
Gerard shrugged. "I may or...
Moving - It's a Death Wish
"No, I don't need help." I insist as my Uncle reaches for one of the many bags I was carrying. He casts me an odd, worried look and proceeds to stride ahead to the front door. My Aunt was walking behind me, slowly because she probably thinks I'm going to fuck something up. When I finally lumber up the gravel driveway, I stare at the tan house. The paint was chipping, yet the red trim looked fairly new. There was a trampoline poking out from the backyard a
Due to a paranoid mother that finally snapped, Emily is sent to live with her Aunt and Uncle in Jersey. She's dreading everything from the way her Aunt stares at her,...
This calls for a Toast! - WAY too CUTE
Young 5-year-old Mikey Way was waiting patiently for his older brother Gerard Way, and his friend Frank Iero to come home.
He sat on the couch, staring out the window. It had been about half an hour since they left and Mikey was getting bored. He slid off the couch and walked into the kitchen. He looked for a snack, not bothering to ask his mother for one. He hung off the cuboards and sighed.
He was looking around when he spotted some bread. He couldn't quiet reach it though and got frus
~Growing old is mandatory, but Growing up is optional~
1 - Broken, and unbroken (Frank Iero fanfic)
"Ella! Aren't you excited for freshman year?" My mom said excitedly. I mentally rolled my eyes, annoyed by her enthusiasm. "Yeah, totally," I replied sarcastically. She sat down on the edge of my bed and pushed some of the hair out of my eyes.
"I know it'll be hard, new people and new places, but I know you can do it!" She stood up, "now, get some rest. Big day tomorrow."
I woke up to the sun shining in my eyes, realizing that my alarm di
Ella Way, cousin of Mikey and Gerard, moves halfway across the states to live with them after her mom's death. When she moves there, she meets Frank Iero, and possibl...
Blood and Broken Glass- (Frank's P.O.V) - I'm Not Psycho, I Just Like Psycho Things~FINISHED*
I stood at the mirror beaten, sore, bruised, bloody- basically just a just a rec for being only 7 years of age. I'm used to it thou, my mom had divorced my dad awhile ago and I'm not exactly too fond of her new boyfriend....or his drinking problem. I just stood there in front of the mirror studying my reflection, carefully cleaning off some of the blood from my face. I took a deep breath and looked closer into the mirror, placed a hand on the cold glass, tilted my head to the side, s
I’m not going crazy, can you not see? All the pain and worries you're causing for me. You don’t need to know anything, I don’t want to talk, shut in this place ...
Moving time - The Big Move (Frerard)
"Frank, come downstairs please." A serious voice called up the stairs. He groaned, putting his guitar away and bounding down the stairs."What's going on, Ma?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at his parents. They were sat on the couch, a serious expression on his fathers face and a nervous one on his mothers. "Frank.. we're moving." His mother said softly, scared of her sons reaction. His face fell and he stuffed his hands in his pockets."Where?" He ask
17 year old Frank Iero is what most would call an outcast. He wears tight jeans and band T's, eyeliner, has tattoos, and a small silver ring in his lip. He spends his...
1 - Die With Your Mask On If You've Got To
Poison Rose's POV "WOOOOOHOOO!!!!" I screamed as I rode down the old abandoned highway. It's 2019 and I'm feelin fly! I love the feeling of wind in my Blue and green shoulder length hair. It makes me feel free. I'm a killjoy, yes. But hey, fuck you. Bein a killjoy is fuckin great! I can kick all kind of drac ass. I'm a lone killjoy, though. I work alone. Always have. always will. I go by many names. Abbey, Dawn, The Destroya but, that's a mix up. B
Poison Rose is Dr. Deathdefying's neice.
Her and one of the fabulous Killjoys were best friends in school but, What he did, she can't forget. When the Killjoys become h...
Chapter One - Airports - Who'd Have Thought (MCR Fanfiction)
If there's one place I hate more than anywhere else, it's an airport.
Stuffy, boring, lots of waiting.
And airports contained the one thing that bothered me the most- people.
Especially this particular airport.
Here, there were a lot of people- sick people, filthy people, people who push and shove, people whose only concern is getting to the concession stand before you, or perhaps pissing you off.
Airports are a crowded mess of security guards and families wishing they hadn't
It's been so long since I've seen him.
I can still remember his little laugh when he was being pushed on the swings. His messy hair, and just how much he hated ...
Master of Puppets - Master of Puppets
Master of Puppets The psycho stares down arrogantly at his nails, chewed down to the quick and raw with blood and falling shredded skin. He cackles maniacally, watching the small squirming boy strapped down to his retinas. "You ain't gonna escape now, puppet-boy." The little sinner closes his eyes, screaming with difficulty as the pale-haired man places a chaste, slimy kiss on his lips. His black serpent tongue slithers out of the confines between his pale pink lips. It pokes dryly at the
Gerard wants his puppet-boy back. Wants to see him beneath him just like that night under the Star Wars covers, wants to see him moan and shout his name. He wants him all...
Roses, and cops.. - Jeff The Killer x Bullied! Chubby! Reader!
(All in Jeffery's POV
Jeff: DONT CALL ME THAT!!)
Well they encourage your complete cooperation
Send you roses when they think you need to smile
I can't control myself because I don't know how
And they love me for it honestly I'll be here for a while
I was sitting in the tree close to (Y/N) window. I was only cheaking on her to see if anyone else was bulling her lately, and by what i can see she's crying. I silently make my way into her room, withou
She was a beautiful young girl. She didn't know that she was though. She was nice to everyone around her. There wasn't a mean bone in her body. Unless of course you messed with the ones she loved. She was grateful for everything that she was given. She never though about herself. She only cared about the people around her. She lost a lot of what she loved. In fact she didn't have any friends. At least none that stuck with her. She didn't have a father or sister anyomo
"It's not her fault. She wasn't always like this. She used to be so free spirited and happy. She used to be an angel. But they broke her wings," Gerard ex...
ONE aka Goodbyes, Airports, Waiting and New Friends. - I'm not cute, I'm punk rock.
“AGHHHHHH!!!” I scream as I hear the extremely annoying alarm clock that I wake up to every morning. “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Poor alarm clock. “I’m sorry.” And a lunatic. I talk to alarm clocks. At the age of 24. I promise I'm (quite) normal. But today it was right. I had to get up because today is the first day of the rest of my life, I’m moving to San Diego.
I jump out of bed and head to the kitchen, ‘cause there aint no energy if there aint no coffee. After my energy boost,
24 year old Clara Silva moves all the way from Portugal to start a new life in San Diego. There she willl meet a bunch of amazing people that will change her life...
Chapter 1 : Remember me for centures - This is me runner for my life
Holy shit Holy shit HOLY SHIT Okay, I think I'm gonna throw up. Damn it's hard to breath, Okay calm down. How did I get here?, wait what am I doing here? Oh god did I hit my head why can't I remember. The next thing I know I'm falling on my ass and hugging my knees, I felt like crying or screaming or well.... I just wanted to get out.I felt like the walls were closing in. Okay, maybe I'm claustrophobic and that's why I'm freaking out or maybe someone is pulling a sic
I'm not a good wrighter I'm srry
WARNING : most of the chapters will be named after fob, MCR ,PATD or ATL songs/lyrics
Introduction - Parades and Farewells
“Please welcome My Chemical Romance!” The deafening speakers boomed with almost the same energy the announcer had meant to put. I’ve never gotten used to that, us being called onto the stage. All I’m thinking is “Would you hear all those people chanting for that one band! Oh wait. Are they really screaming for us?” The fact those large crowds of people all pile into one small room like its a sardines can just to hear this wonderful music that WE created together! ‘WE’ being the b
Just a story I made in school that I decided should be posted here. Its frerard so any MCR fan should enjoy it. Don't hate if it isn't that interesting, its my fi...
- You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison
In the middle of a gunfight, in the centre of a restaurant; they say, "Come with your arms raised high!".. "Alright, inmate. On your feet."...What have I gotten myself into? I dropped out of the back of the van, clutching my drawstring bag tight against my chest. Five other guys filed out behind me, and then the guard– in all his apparent smug glory– led us towards the building. Prison. How I managed to fuck up this bad, I'll never truly know.
Mainly Frerard with some Rydon and a dash or two of Peterick. Written from Gerard's POV (unless stated otherwise). Basically a whole bunch of band members in prison. ...
- Demons and Nonbelievers
I watched the angelic man from behind my newspaper. He was kneeling in front of a homeless woman and her son. I could see the sins they had committed above their heads in red, almost like neon signs. The woman, her list was long with her life time sins. Mostly stealing, meaning she was probably homeless for most of her life. Her boy on the other hand, all I saw over his head was "fist fight". Looking closer, I could see the details of the sin. This child hit a
Gerard is the kind of Hell. He's the ruler of all things damned and cursed, and he's on track and on top of everything until an angel catches his eye and catches ...
I Hate My Weaknesses, They Made Me Who I Am - Please Don't Say Goodbye ~(Frerard)~
Saying goodbye can mean lots of things. It could mean that your mom is going to the store, coming back in about twenty minutes. It could mean your dad is going on a business trip, coming back in a week or so. But for Frank Iero, saying goodbye meant going away forever.
Frank was a complicated person. Being the stubborn little thing he was, he didn’t like to say goodbye, and he equally hated people saying it. So, he never said it. He never made new friends, never talked to anyone, leaving
"But saying goodbye is leaving, and leaving means going away forever."
Frank Iero is complicated. His stubbornness and violent ways always scare everyone away....
Say Goodbye to the Life You Made- (Gerard's P.O.V) - As Rice Grains and Roses Fall at Your Feet~FINISHED*
I slowly walked up to my grandmother Elena's house. My parent's decided to send me here for a while. They believed I was hanging out with the wrong people, (which may have been a little true). The wrong people as in my 'best friend', Bert. They drew the line when I told them we were dating, and made us break up then sent me off here, to my grandmothers house. They picked this place because my grandfather had recently passed a few months ago. God I was going to get lonely.
"I've always had a small obsession for roses- Or a big obsession. I'll steal a rose from anyone's garden, and keep them for myself. You, my love, are luck...
Sometimes, Gerard gets migraines. Sometimes, he can't leave his hotel room or bunk. That's when they're really bad. The worst place to get one of these migraines is his bunk. Because that is not stable land, no sir. The room is already spinning enough. It doesn't need to be going down a highway at 70 mph.Luckily, this time Gerard forms a migraine, he's waking up in a hotel room.He can tell he's in for a world of hurt the moment he opens his eyes. The room is dim, but it
"Gerard! Can you run up to the store for me?"I groaned and stood up from my spot on my bed and put my lyric book down. "Whatcha need?" I yelled back as I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen."Just some milk, we're running low," my mom said with a smile. "Oh, and you can grab something for you and your brother while you're there.""Where is Mikey anyway?""Probably hiding in the basement reading one of those comic books you two love so much. H
Gerard Way is a 19 year old with a passion for the arts. Drawing, singing, performing, dancing, you name it. His grandmother taught him everything she knew before she and...
Not Knowing You'd Change From Just One Bite - Vampires Will Never Hurt You
Its going to rain soon, I think as I stroll through the streets of New Jersey. I was arm in arm with my boyfriend Frank. Suddenly someone pushed past us, nearly knocking me over. "Queers" I hear him say. I growl at him but Frank grabbed my arm warning me not to do anything stupid. Sometimes my anger will get the better of me and when that happens people tend to get their throats ripped out. Seriously.
I look up at the sky again. The clouds were getting really thick.
Vampire boyfriends Gerard and Frank are walking around at night when Gee gets hungry. So he feeds upon a young girl but then things go horribly wrong.
1. Prologue / Amber - Singularity (Gerard Way Fanfiction)
Why hello there, my fellow awesome members of the MCRmy, and welcome to the most recent (and probably best) outcome of my own MCR obsession! c:
I should probably go ahead and tell you (well you've probably figured it out by now, but still) that this is NOT a love story. Well, not really... There will most likely be some moments between Gerard and Lindsey, but I don't write anything extremely sexual, thanks very much. :P
Important note: The first three chapters are set in the year 2008. M