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“Look, asshole, do you want a job or not?” Mikey interrupts. “You said yourself you were bored. I know you can’t afford cigarettes anymore. Until the millions of jobs you applied for decide to call you back, this is the best you got.”
Gerard grimaces.
“Besides,” Mikey continues after a beat, “you’d get to hang out with me. And Ray and Frank too, I guess. But at least you wouldn’t be loitering at my job instead of finding something else productive to do.”
Gerard looks at Mikey for a moment before groaning and tugging a hand through his hair. “Fine, you win. Brian, can I have an application?”
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an au based off of one of frank's tweets where he said he 'worked' at staples (which consisted of '[showing] up high and [laminating] random shit for 6 hours')
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All his life Frank has been struggling; struggling with his constantly sick body, struggling to find his place in this world, struggling because he is so goddamn misunderstood by absolutely everyone.
Only when he runs into a handsome stranger backstage at a show does Frank begin to feel like someone might actually get him. Because Gerard seems to have struggles of his own.
It's just that some people struggle with more supernatural issues than others.
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They've been best friends forever. All Frank ever wanted was for Gerard to conquer his insecurities and get the recognition, praise and attention he deserved. All Gerard ever wanted, was Frank.
When a last-minute trip right before their first year of college doesn't quite go as planned, Frank and Gerard's friendship starts to unravel. As they grow up and battle with careers, relationships and considerable trauma, it seems that things can only ever get worse when they've been ignoring one simple thing for more than a decade -- that they've been in love ever since the start.
[Or: the one where Gerard writes a screenplay, Frank's band goes double-platinum, and no matter how bad things between them get, they can't quite seem to stay apart.]
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“Oh trust me you’re gonna think I’m real nice when you see your birthday present tomorrow.” She replied. Her eyelids were closed slightly, she was looking down on him lazily like a cat stalking their prey.
“Should I be scared or turned on?”
“I hope I make you feel a healthy mix of both.” She kissed him, just to watch his eyes widen, and pull back the moment he went to kiss her back, “But for tomorrow specifically? I think you’ll be firmly turned on.. maybe a little scared of how turned on you are.”
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Illi surprises Frank with her Halloween costume.
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23 Jun 2026