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synonomy: The Dark In Me
REC: Most things got better after he got clean, but not this. The one where Gerard and Frank starts a D/s relationship. I'm quite picky when it comes to BDSM fic but I really like this one. Not only is it scorchingly hot, the characterisations of both Gerard and Frank are wonderful and the development of their relationship is both fascinating and thought-provoking. (2013-03-24) Most Interesting D/s Relationship Dynamics of 2013: Gerard has few problems telling Frank what he needs. It's when Frank wants to know why Gerard needs it, and why he chose Frank to be the one to give it to him, that things get complicated. The workings of Gerard's mind is both fascinating and perplexing and the dynamics of their budding relationship interesting and thought-provoking. And the sex scenes are scorchingly hot! (2014-02-10)
QUOTE: "Pull my hair," he tells Frank, clearly. "Fuck my face. Make me choke on it."
Frank doesn't do it at first, and Gerard thinks it's because he doesn't believe him. So he does it himself, instead, going down on Frank so far he gags, again and again. Frank's cock isn't huge, but it's big enough to make him heave, spit and precome clogging thickly on his tongue. Frank leans against the wall and lets him do it, breathing heavily but otherwise not participating - though he doesn't say anything. He doesn't try to get Gerard to stop choking himself, and it's been so long since Gerard's had *anything*, that it's enough.
He shuffles closer, whining a little in his throat. He's got both hands on Frank's bare hips, taking him to the base over and over; his voice is going to be so wrecked, and he doesn't care at all. Eventually he has to pull off fully, hacking for air. Frank's cock is satisfyingly flushed, pressed tight to the paler, inked flesh of his belly, dripping with Gerard's spit.
Gerard looks up at him and smirks a little, panting. He can feel how far he's under, skin thrumming, pulse hard in his own dick. It's so thick, so consuming, that his vision is almost blurred.
Frank looks back down at him, maybe in awe, maybe disgust. It's hard to tell. "Christ. You really *do* like this, huh?" He suddenly grabs Gerard by the hair, and Gerard moans, instantly giving himself over to it, letting his mouth drop open so Frank can guide his cock back in. "Y'know, this is really fucking sick, Gee."
Gerard groans, muffled and needy, and drops a hand to palm at himself through his jeans. Most things got better after he got clean, but not this. If anything, it got worse. (3,380 words)
author:synonomy  fandom:Bandom  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:PWP  concept:sobriety  relationship:friendship  relationship:d/s  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  smut:fucking  smut:bondage  smut:bunk.sex  smut:public.sex  smut:pain.kink  smut:hairpulling  setting:on.tour  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary)  pov:Gerard  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2013-03  recced:2013-03  !!FAVOURITE.FIC 
march 2013 by turlough
akamine_chan: You Tricked Me Into You
REC: Ray is going through old stuff and finds an old skirt from Warped tour. Gerard wants him to put it on. This was such a wonderful little story. I love the way Ray and Gerard were written together, how into each other they were. And it's scorchingly hot too. (2012-07-01)
QUOTE: "Is that a skirt?" Gerard's voice was soft and utterly neutral. He pulled the skirt from Ray's slack grip and shook it out, giving it a crisp snap before holding it up to his own waist. "Nice." He folded it neatly before draping it over his arm. "Not really your style, though," he said noncommittally, rubbing the fabric between two fingers.
Ray could feel his face flame, and his embarrassment pissed him off. "I - it's stupid - it was for a dare - I never -" And now he sounded like he was ashamed and making excuses for himself. He scrambled to find the right words, because it was important to make Gerard understand that Ray hadn't been hiding this from him.
Gerard leaned down and kissed him, a firm press of his lips. "Not everything has to be about challenging society's expectations about gender and sexuality." He squeezed the back of Ray's neck and Ray leaned into the touch. "Sometimes you wear a skirt because your boyfriend finds it really hot." Gerard arched an eyebrow at him.
"Oh." Gerard was looking at him intently, and Ray felt that weird sense of disconnect that sometimes hit him. Because this was Gee, who he'd known since forever and Ray had been half in love with him for almost half his life. Gee, who was brilliant and talented and gorgeous, and Ray was just... Ray.
"Yeah." Gee pulled him to his feet and handed the skirt back to Ray, moving away a bit to watch.
Heat twisted in his stomach and Ray kicked off his jeans and carefully stepped into the skirt, holding his breath a little to get the zip up. He smoothed his hand down the wool and tried not to fidget as Gerard looked him over, circling slowly. "Gee -"
"Shhh." Gerard was flushed and heavy-lidded; he looked predatory, lean and sleek and *hungry*. "Sit down." He waved his hand toward the bed. (2,090 words)
(also at http://akamine-chan.dreamwidth.org/272095.html?thread=3253471#cmt3253471 )
author:akamine_chan  fandom:Bandom  activity:crossdressing  things:memories  concept:genderfuck  relationship:established  smut:blowjob  smut:frottage  smut:voyeurism  smut:hairpulling  setting:on.break  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Ray  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-06  recced:2012-07  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Gerard/Ray(primary) 
july 2012 by turlough
gala_apples: Midnight Lives
REC: The one where Ray and Gerard are secret high school boyfriends. This was such a sweet and lovely story. Everything about it feels so true to the teenagers they are - Ray's reasons for staying in the closet for now and Gerard's for staying there with him, the enthusiastic but not very practiced sex they have, how much they love each other and how they express it. It could be a sad story but something about Ray's matter-of-factness and his quiet but strong hopes for the future makes it into a very hopeful story instead. (2012-02-19)
QUOTE: It's another evening of saying nothing at the Way house. Gerard's got the middle cushion of the couch, and for a while Ray's thigh is comfortably pressed against his boyfriend's. Then he comes back from the bathroom and Mikey has usurped his spot. Ray can't make a stink. After all, it's not like there's some legitimate reason he has to sit beside Gerard.
Ray leaves when Frank leaves. He has to. He has homework to write or procrastinate about, and dinner to eat, and prime time viewing to attend. But he'll come back. Probably not until midnight. Later, depending. There's no set time [...]
Gerard's sitting in the dark but he leaps up when he enters the room. Ray would like to have some witty comment. Hell, to manage a cooed 'honey I'm home' would be a feat. Instead, like always, he and Gerard surge to each other with two days worth of pent up affectionate lust. It's impossible to say something witty with his tongue down Gerard's throat.
"I love you," is what he's finally able to say when they break apart. It's important they say it now. When they can't say it during the day it bottles up, just like all the other component feelings.
"I love you too," Gerard says back, pushing a greasy lank of hair behind his ear. Unlike Ray's, Gerard's usually stays tucked. Behind black flannel patterned with skull and crossbones Gerard's already hard.
Ray wants to grope him. He gets a sudden sense-memory of how Gerard's cock fits in his hand and wants it, bad, but he refrains for the moment. (2,290 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/646768 )
author:gala_apples  fandom:Bandom  beings:teenagers  concept:ordinary.lives  concept:homophobia  occupation:student.high.school  relationship:established  smut:blowjob  smut:hairpulling  smut:finger.fucking  geography:US:New.Jersey  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Ray  challenge:2012.No.Tags  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2012-02  recced:2012-02  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:AU  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Gerard/Ray(primary) 
february 2012 by turlough
fleurdeliser & tuesdaysgone: Heights Don't Phase Me (OT3 'verse outtake)
REC: Frank and Gerard and Grant after the 98.7 Penthouse rooftop acoustic performance. A timestamp from the OT3 'verse. This is so warm and happy and full of love. I love how comfortable they are together and the way everything they do show how much they love each other. (2011-10-23)
QUOTE: Grant's telling a story that apparently requires several tangents, and Frank's trying really hard to listen, but he keeps getting distracted by the way Grant's touching Gerard's hair absently, running his fingers through it, pulling it back off his face. And Gerard is clearly just basking, which makes Frank smile. He focuses back in on Grant's words for a moment, until Grant's fingers hit a snarl and tug and Gerard can't hold back the little moan he makes.
Grant keeps petting him soothingly, and Frank watches intently. Then Grant very slowly twists another strand around his fingers and tugs, deliberately this time. Gerard moans again and bites his lip. Frank pushes at Sinatra until he gets off the chair. Grant goes back to his gentle petting for a minute, and then does it again. Yes. Frank knew this was coming. He grins to himself, but just gets up and walks into the other room to let the dogs out, then comes back and sits on the arm of the couch. "You having fun, babe?" Frank asks mildly, running the backs of his fingers over Grant's scalp.
"You cut yours off, Frank," he answers. "What am I to do but enjoy the variety?"
"You like my hair short," Frank says. He runs his hand over his head as he says it. It’s still new enough that it feels a bit surreal.
"I do," Grant answers, leaning into Frank's touch. "Very much." Gerard makes a pathetic little noise and Grant laughs. "Frank distracted me, love." He starts moving his hands again, wrapping chunks of hair around his fingers and tugging, gently massaging Gerard's scalp. (3,410 words)
author:fleurdeliser  author:tuesdaysgone  fandom:Bandom  fandom:Comics.RPS  universe:OT3.verse  beings:Grant.Morrison  relationship:established  relationship:poly  smut:hairpulling  smut:blowjob  smut:fucking  smut:threesome  geography:US:Los.Angeles  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Frank/Gerard/Grant.Morrison(primary)  pov:Frank  +length:short.1k-5k  !meta:rec:fic  posted:2011-10  recced:2011-10  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:crossover  fic:genre:PWP  !!FAVOURITE.FIC 
october 2011 by turlough
autoschediastic: Basement Rhapsody
REC: Frank brings two new friends to Gerard's basement. Hair dyeing, makeup, and orgies follow. This is a fabulous story. Laugh-out-loud funny and scorchingly hot and with wonderful, slightly larger-than-life characterisations. I particularly loved this Gerard, he's so awkward and hilarious and such a teenager. (2011-08-07)
QUOTE: "Stop trying to traumatise them with our sex life, Tommy," Adam says very firmly.
"Frank likes it!"
"Frank is, like, Zero Action Man," Frank agrees. "He'll take what he can get."
"That's a terrible superpower," Gerard mumbles. Since it's actually his superpower, he thinks he's entitled to an opinion.
Adam says, "Unless you're a Republican," his hand still on Gerard's thigh.
"Man." Frank slumps back heavily against the mirror, bottles clattering in his wake. "The Republican. There's a fucking terrifying supervillian."
"He'd boycott tights," Tommy says.
"Badly-tailored, decade-out-of-style power suits all the way," Adam agrees.
"Are you gonna do his eyebrows, too, Gee?"
Sunk in a three-page spread of The Republican facing off against Equal Rights Boy, Gerard blinks. Adam's hair is done. For the last minute or so, Gerard's been massaging the dye in, swirling Adam's hair around in little patterns like icing. When he glances up, Tommy's frantically waving one hand, circling a finger above his own head. Gerard starts to shake his head no, but Frank leans in dangerously close to Tommy, almost falling into his lap, nodding furiously.
Gerard glances down, biting at the inside of his lip. Adam's drifted off into scalp-massage bliss. He doesn't seem like the type to get upset. Besides, it would be pretty cute. Gathering up all of Adam's hair, Gerard swirls it into a peak at the crown of his head, then steps to the side so Frank and Tommy can see.
"Hey, cupcake," Tommy says, his grin a perfect match to Frank's, "hair's done."
Not really with it yet, Adam says, "I love my hair played with," and blinks his eyes slowly open. His gaze falls on the mirror first thing. Gerard tries to edge away, just in case. He's the helpless victim of peer-pressure in this scenario.
But instead of getting upset that they're making fun of him, or even rolling his eyes in disgust, Adam tilts his chin down, checking out his cupcake swirl, and laughs. "It's like the Jetsons!" He looks up at Gerard, beaming. "But you can't leave me with ginger eyebrows, that's just mean."
"Um, yeah," Gerard says, groping for the toothbrush he stuck on the counter. Frank helpfully holds it out. "I mean, no. I wouldn't. Leave you with them, not do them." He tugs roughly on a stringy lock of hair fallen into his face. The very careful words he's got laid out in his head refuse to reach his tongue. "Close your eyes?"
Face tilted up, Adam immediately shuts his eyes. Carefully, Gerard daubs some dye onto the toothbrush's bristles, then paints it gently across Adam's brows. (13,990 words)
(also at http://blue-soaring.dreamwidth.org/239814.html )
author:autoschediastic  fandom:Bandom  fandom:Adam.Lambert  activity:drinking  beings:teenagers  concept:ordinary.lives  things:comics  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  smut:frottage  smut:hairpulling  smut:groupsex  location:Way.basement  geography:US:New.Jersey  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  posted:2011-07  recced:2011-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.10k-20k  activity:hair.cutting/dyeing  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:AU  fic:genre:crossover  fic:genre:fluff  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard/Adam.Lambert/Tommy.Ratliff(primary) 
august 2011 by turlough
dancinbutterfly: Blurred Edges
REC: Gerard and Mikey has been mentally bonded since before Mikey was born. This was a wonderful story. The dynamic between Gerard and Mikey was amazing, I loved how in the end Gerard tearing down his wall was a relief for both of them. And the relationship between Mikey and Frank and the sex they had was so wonderfully warm and relaxed and friendly. (2010-08-22)
QUOTE: Mikey's just - in the years since Gerard started building the boundaries in their heads, he's never made it this difficult before. Mikey never pushes this kind of feeling on him this hard. He tends to prefer to point out, usually when Gerard least wants to think about it, that they both know the connection is always there.
'This isn't dating' Mikey replies. He punctuates it with a long lick down the column of Frank's neck. Gerard can taste Frank's skin and feel his responding moan against his lips. 'This is friends having a good time.' His hips roll forward, hard, and Gerard gasps. 'Aren't you having a good time?'
"No," Gerard gasps out loud to the empty air of his bedroom. It's not technically a lie. It feels good, the way Frank's throat rumbles under Mikey's lips and his fingers are working under Mikey's shirt to touch more skin. But getting dragged into his brother's drunken hook up is in no way his idea of a good time.
"But you like it," Mikey murmurs. He's talking to Gerard but he speaks out loud in between bites on Frank's lower lip and gentle tugs on his thick dreadlocks.
Frank laughs hot on his neck. "Fuck yeah. Your jeans are too fucking tight though," he complains, he's struggling with the button on Mikey's fly now.
"You think they're hot."
Frank rolls his eyes but doesn't argue. "Whatever. Just get them the fuck open."
Mikey leans back far enough to help him. Gerard can feel Mikey's amusement ripple through his fingers up his arms like a gentle buzz. It contrasts sharply with the heavy thrum of want that makes Gerard feel almost as drunk as Mikey is. (3,260 words)
author:dancinbutterfly  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  beings:teenagers  concept:mindmeld/soulbond  relationship:friendship  relationship:brothers  relationship:Waycest  smut:blowjob  smut:handjob  smut:hairpulling  time:pre-band  location:Way.basement  geography:US:New.Jersey  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  challenge:2010.Ways+1  posted:2010-08  recced:2010-08  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:PWP  concept:esp:telepathy  concept:esp:empathy  pairing:Gerard/Mikey(primary)  pairing:Frank/Mikey(secondary)  pairing:Frank/Gerard/Mikey(secondary) 
august 2010 by turlough
mrsronweasley: In the Springtime
REC: The one where Frank visits Gerard in Paris. A sequel to 'Gathered Here to Witness' and a really great story. The way it depicts this stage of falling in love felt so true, the swooping giddiness of it, the wonderful and awkward talks you have, how weird and scary it can be when you're first introduced to the other person's life. I also loved the fact that this Frank and Gerard are so clearly adults, with history and experience that coloured the way their relationship progressed. And Gerard's art sounded absolutely fascinating and exactly the kind of stuff I can imagine Gerard-the-artist making. (2010-07-11)
QUOTE: Different cars, different plates, different signs. Parisian morning skitters around them bit by bit, an ornate façade here, a splashing fountain there, until they're in the middle of honking cars and bellowing masses, all of it exotic to Frank's eyes, and beautiful. "Cool," he says quietly, and feels Gerard's smile against his hair. (30,090 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/258735 )
author:mrsronweasley  fandom:Bandom  activity:sightseeing  concept:art  concept:ordinary.lives  concept:sobriety  things:memories  occupation:artist/designer  occupation:small.business.owner  smut:fucking  smut:frottage  smut:bondage  smut:hairpulling  smut:rimming  smut:blowjob  smut:finger.fucking  setting:art.gallery/studio  setting:b&b/hotel  geography:Europe:France  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Frank/OC(past)  pairing:Gerard/OC(past)  pairing:Bert/Gerard(past)  pov:Frank  posted:2010-07  recced:2010-07  !meta:rec:fic  +length:long.20k-50k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:AU  fic:genre:character.study  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
july 2010 by turlough
theopteryx: I've Got Friends in Closed Spaces
REC: A drunken game of Sardines leads to frottage. This was a great story with wonderfully vivid descriptions, and I really liked the way Frank was written. And the sex was both funny and hot. (2010-01-17)
QUOTE: Frank just shook his head. "No way, dude. That is spider central. If Gerard's in the attic he can just rot and let them eat him, because I'm not bailing him out."
Ray bobbed his head. "Fair enough." He turned and headed up the stairs into the dark. Frank, being an awesome friend, totally listened for a few seconds to make sure he could hear his steps make it up the landing without being eaten by anything creepy. It sounded like he made it with his guts intact, but you never really knew.
Frank turned and started to make his way back through the kitchen. This was so dumb and now he had a lame-ass bruise on his hip for his trouble and Ray was probably still gonna get eaten, but, well. His choice. He was just debating saying screw it and going upstairs to start his planned out routine for the night (shower, spank it, smoke, shit, sleep - man, fuck Gerard, he could totally write lyrics, that was total fucking poetry) when he banged into another counter in the dark.
"Mother*fucker*," he cried, "fucking *perfect*, I swear to God, Gerard, when I find you I am going to punch your balls off." He closed his eyes and pressed his fist to his other side. The things he did for the Way brothers, seriously. Or, well, if he was being serious, the kind of serious he got when he was a little high and super tired, the things he did for Gerard -
A stifled, breathy noise came out from somewhere to Frank's right and he paused, holding his breath. He listened again. It was hard to hear, what with the whole house creaking and shifting and practically fucking breathing on its own, but yeah - something was definitely in the room with him. He inched closer to the noise, quietly, quietly, practically fucking tiptoeing in his Converse.
He knelt down and yanked open the door to the long cabinet underneath the sink. Gerard's face blinked back out at him.
"Please don't punch my balls off," he said, still staring into Frank's face. He curled back himself in the dark of the cabinet, his back pressed back against the side where it met the wall for the drawers. He was clutching a couple of beers to his chest and looked terribly uncomfortable.
Frank rolled his eyes and spared only a brief glance for the other guys before he started to climb in the cabinet as well, sliding over Gerard's thighs to try and press up in behind the pipes. "Only if one of those is for me, motherfucker." (4,240 words)
(also at http://archiveofourown.org/works/351307 & http://theopteryx.livejournal.com/25941.html )
author:theopteryx  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  activity:drug.use  relationship:friendship  relationship:UST  smut:frottage  smut:hairpulling  time:early.days  setting:on.tour  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Frank  challenge:2010.No.Tags  posted:2010-01  recced:2010-01  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:gen  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
january 2010 by turlough
desfinado: Before and After
REC: The one where Mikey's fascinated by Gerard's new hair. A story about bleach jobs and frottage. Well-written Waycest is far too rare but this story is truely excellent. The brother dynamics are wonderful and so is the Mikey characterisation. The way he's fascinated and attracted by Gerard and his new hair while at the same time being completely weirded-out - both by the way Gerard is reacting and by his own feelings - feels very plausible. As do the way their relationship is slowly being redefined. And the shower scene at the end is awesome. Its atmosphere is like a concentrate of the whole story, a mix of strong attraction and stomach-churning discomfort. It's intense and a bit awkward and very, very hot. (2009-11-15)
QUOTE: "And it's just fucking weird, okay? You've had long black hair for as long as I can remember. I'm used to my brother being a basement nerd, not a blond, like, twink."
Mikey squeezes his eyes shut as Gerard barks out a laugh, hears the heel of his boot hit the slushy pavement.
"Did you seriously just call me something from *gay porn*?"
"That's not the only place people use it. God," Mikey huffs out but can't help smiling as he does so.
He feels like explaining: 'it's the way you swing your hips', or 'your eyes look brighter and your face looks like angles and lines', or 'it's the way you pout your lips without realizing every time you fix your hair'. But he knows it would dig him deeper. Sometimes Mikey likes to dig himself deeper because it makes everyone else laugh, but something about these words feels like they might be awkward.
Mikey doesn't meet Gerard's eyes as he turns to the door, but he props it open with his now-damp canvas shoes and does a little bow, one hand extended to the side.
Gerard laughs under his breath, flicking his cigarette out past Mikey's peripheral vision, and passes by him, skipping and swinging his arms back and forth. Mikey coughs away a startled laugh and follows, letting the heavy door bang shut behind them.
"Yeah, well, I don't take it back," he says.
He thinks, 'this is what my brother's confidence looks like'. (10,360 words)
author:desfinado  fandom:Bandom  things:Gerard's.platinum.hair  relationship:brothers  relationship:Waycest  relationship:d/s  smut:hairpulling  smut:frottage  smut:masturbation  smut:shower.sex  setting:on.tour  tour:2006-2007.Black.Parade  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Mikey  posted:2009-11  recced:2009-11  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.10k-20k  fic:category:het  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:angst  fic:genre:character.study  !!FAVOURITE.FIC  pairing:Gerard/Mikey(primary)  pairing:MIkey/Alicia(secondary) 
november 2009 by turlough
escherzo & mwestbelle: The Law of Unintended Consequences
REC: Gerard starts reading aloud with unexpected consequences. Funny and silly and scorchingly hot. A few awkward POV shifts here and there. (2008-05-01)
QUOTE: Mikey is still using that same *voice*, the one that makes it hard to think every time he opens his mouth. Gerard bites at his lip, finally deciding that he's had seriously enough of trying to figure out what Mikey's deal is, he's just going to *ask*. "Are you -" and his voice is lower than he intends, quiet so no one will hear and try to leap onto both of them (*Frank*) - "flirting with me?" God, that shouldn't be hot, but Mikey feels a hot rush just as he's biting his lip to hold in a laugh. He doesn't think anyone's ever had to doublecheck once he'd brought his best game, but then again, no one he's flirted with has been related to him (god, he's flirting with his older brother just like he'd flirt with any guy in a club, is he insane) "Just a bit. Are you freaked?" (11,530 words)
author:mwestbelle  author:escherzo  fandom:Bandom  relationship:Waycest  smut:masturbation  smut:blowjob  smut:hairpulling  smut:fucking  setting:on.tour  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pairing:Mikey/Pete(past)  pov:omni  posted:2008-04  recced:2008-05  !meta:rec:fic  +length:medium.10k-20k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:fluff  fic:genre:PWP  pairing:Gerard/Mikey(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough
coffeewordangel: In Which Gerard Learns About First Impressions (A Very Special Holiday Episode)
REC: Gerard the college student home for Christmas break is saddled with the task of taking care of some snot-nosed high school brat named Frank. Wonderful snarky dialogue and great characters. (2007-12-30)
QUOTE: Gerard was too busy wallowing in his own misery a moment ago to notice Frank but he's noticing now. Bright eyes, sharp little face, compact frame and Gerard wants to make some lewd comment about 'entertaining' the younger boy but common sense prevails. "Why don't you two boys go and play downstairs?" Mrs. Way suggest. Gerard leads Frank downstairs churlishly. "Like we're fucking *children*," he snarls, throwing open the door to his room. "Nice Batman sheets," Frank states pointedly. (3,450 words)
author:coffeewordangel  fandom:Bandom  activity:drinking  beings:teenagers  concept:ordinary.lives  holiday:Christmas  occupation:student.college  occupation:student.high.school  smut:blowjob  smut:hairpulling  smut:finger.fucking  band:My.Chemical.Romance  pov:Gerard  posted:2007-03  recced:2007-12  !meta:rec:fic  +length:short.1k-5k  fic:category:slash  fic:genre:AU  fic:genre:fluff  pairing:Frank/Gerard(primary) 
august 2008 by turlough

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