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The Subtle Hints Of Frank Iero by glitter-gulch, literature

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The Subtle Hints Of Frank Iero

An eight year-old boy sat outside on the freshly cut lawn directly below his kitchen window. His name: Frank Iero. In front of him lay a brightly coloured tea set; his favourite pastime was serving air to his family and passers by. Even at his young age, he realises that they’re humouring him when they pretend to drink from the tiny plastic cups, but he just likes to pretend that maybe he’s a real café owner, or that he’s holding a quaint afternoon tea party for selected guests. This tea set is his most prized possession; he likes the way all the plastic cups and saucers are different bright colours, every colour of the ra

Hair ::frerard:: by TheCoriful, literature

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Hair ::frerard::

Today, he was going to do it. Run his fingers through that beautiful, beautiful long black hair, tell him how he felt and kiss him. Frank sighed blissfully, daydreaming again about Gerard. That long black hair, those deep green eyes. Yeah, today, he had the courage; he was going to tell him everything. Luckily, he had his steps. He clung to them for dear life. Without them, it wasn’t going to work. “Run your fingers through his long black hair…tell him you love him… kiss him…” Frank whispered as he went through the steps again. He heard the door bang. “Hey guys, I’m here! And I’ve got something

4th of July-Surprise by ElectroBaby, literature

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4th of July-Surprise

“Here you go, Gerard,” Mrs. Way said to her eight year old son, handing him a lemon snow cone. The small black haired boy took it but kept his head tilted up at his mother, his eyes impatient. “Mom,” he whined. “When are we gonna get to see the fireworks?” “Soon, hunny. Soon,” she answered absently, turning around to check on her other son. “They’re just having a little delay is all. I’m sure they’ll star -- Mikey! You’re getting watermelon juice all over your new shirt! Come here.” His mother began trying to chase down his younger brother, wet wipes in hand. Gerard s

Sugar Is A Necessary Fluid by glitter-gulch, literature

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Sugar Is A Necessary Fluid

Frank sat patiently in the car. It was early morning and the cool winter air was fogging up the windows, obscuring the frosted view outside. His fingers slowly picked at the frayed wool of his fingerless gloves; this was his first Christmas away from home and he was nervous. It was a strange feeling, packing the car with luggage on the twenty-third of December. He should’ve been watching cartoons in the warmth of his own living room with coloured fairy lights dancing in one corner. But instead he was huddled up in a freezing car, shivering, with nothing of interest to look at but the translucent windscreen in front of him. He lifted a f

Midnight Snack by BloodRoses1619, literature

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Midnight Snack

ONESHOT Title: Midnight Snack Author: BloodRoses1619 Rating: PG-14 Pairings: Kyo/Yuki Dedication: None Disclaimer: I don't own anythinggggg, aside from the plot. Summary: There he was, and there was Yuki, and he felt the wall on his back, and thin fingers on his shoulders, and, there was the air in his lungs, followed by the tingling on his lips. A/N: It's been so long since I've written a fan fiction. Oh, jeez … I don't think I've ever written one centered around Fruits Basket. But I needed some steamy man lovin' in my life again, briefly. We'll see if this writing thing becomes a habit again, but at school it's so diffic

A Case Of You by BloodRoses1619, literature

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A Case Of You

Title: A Case of You [1/1] Author: BloodRoses1619 Pairing: Frank/Gerard POV: 3rd Person, Frank-centric. Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: This is most definitely not what happened. But we can pretend. Summary: And he wondered if it meant anything to him. To Gerard, that is. [And I could drink a case of you, darling, and I would still be on my feet.] Warnings: Profanity. [][][][][] It was like he went deaf. Everything, the entire venue, the band, everything went silent, except for his heart. His heart pounded loudly in his chest and he was terrified that he would hear, but when Gerard pulled away all the sound came back. The screaming f

Cemetery Drive by BloodRoses1619, literature

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Feb 28
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Current Residence: Pigfarts, that's on Mars
Favourite genre of music: Rock: Classic, Alt.
MP3 player of choice: iPod Classic

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Life on the Murder Scene, A Hard Days Night, Yellow Sub

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My Chemical Romance, The Beatles, 30 Seconds to Mars, Green Day, Fall Out Boy,

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Gerard Way, JK Rowling, Suzanne Collin

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GOING TO CONCERTS!, Music, photography, singing,

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shesnotokay

Jan 20, 2011

I drink juice when I'm killing :P

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Hello there people of earth! Especially to all you Killjoys out there! I'm Emilie, aka Cyanide Starr or Ritalin Revolver (I can't decide which one I should use.... Oh well) I made this for all my band -coughMCRcough- related needs. Annnddd because I forgot my old password... heh. Along with going around and favouriting all of your amazing work, I will shortly start uploading all of my concert photos. I am a concert addict, and I've seen about 25 bands to date, and my first concert was only three years ago. I LOVE LIVE MUSIC. I DON'T CARE IF I FUCK UP MY HEARING. This ringing in my ears reminds me I'm alive. :P KILLJOYS, MAKE SOME NOISE!