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Hi lovely followers, it's M, the founder of this account. 😂👋🏻 I'm so thankful for everything we went through together. Thank you so much for believing in me. Thank you so much for coming back after the removal. I never gave a proper goodbye but I guess now would be the right time. My mental health is, after a long time of making a lot of progress, going backwards and I don't have the time nor the power to be on here. I want to say so much to you guys but I don't know how. Thanks to Sophia for being an amazing person, one day we'll meet eventho you live on the other side of this rotten globe. Once again, thank you all. I know I've had a lot of "breaks" but this is going to be different. I really hope one day I can go back to this please and feel the way I used to back then. I love you all, stay strong, stay yourself, keep creating. To my co-owners: you are all great writers and I'm sure you guys will do one hell of a job. So long and goodnight xo

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Wrap me up in bubbles, baby.

Person A is clumsy, like reaaaaally clumsy. Person B threatens to wrap them in bubble wrap

Lying on the couch, within my husband's grasp, was always the best way to spend Sunday. Not caring about anything else happening, instead we were both entirely focused on each other. There was nothing else we'd rather be doing.

His fingers were rubbing at my skin soothingly as I nuzzled my face into his chest. Everything about him seemed homely and just so wonderful.

His hand crept up from my skin to my hair, where he stroked it softly causing me to smile in content. Part of my felt like I was going to drift off just lying there.

"I don't want to interrupt you being so close to me, cause I love you snuggled into my chest," Gerard started. My eyes opened, and I adjusted to the light. Gerard's red hair was entirely in his face, but I could still see his smile. "Can you pass me my drink?"

He obviously couldn't get it himself since he would push me in the process. In reply, I nodded my head with a smile marked upon my lips. My body swivelled around in order to attain his glass of Fuji water from the table at the side of the sofa.

As I manoeuvred my arm to pass it over to Gerard, the glass falls from out of my hand and onto the couch, covering me mainly in liquid. I didn't know how to react to it, first separating myself from Gerard.

All he did was laugh. "You fucking clutz." He joked, whilst kneeling up from his comfortable lying position. I was glad he saw the humour in everything- the best thing about him. I could murder somebody and yet he could still make a joke about it.

"I'm so sorry." I apologised but I couldn't help but giggle so loudly as I attempted to clean up the mess I created. Gerard joined in with the giggles too. "Wait one min, I'm gonna get some wipes and a towel."

I left Gerard on the couch while I rushed out from the living room to pick up a pack of wipes out of the cupboard.

I pulled open the cupboard door and popped my head in to pick up a pack. But instead of just peaking my head in, it whacked across a shelf in the cupboard. I groaned in pain and held a free hand to my head. I picked up a towel before I closed the cupboard door.

My feet scurried across the kitchen floor, and in the process knocking over a picture frame. I sighed at it, then quickly picked it up to reveal the glass had broken. I cursed at myself but just placed it back where it was. I would clean up later.

I returned back into the living room. The first thing my eyes envisioned was Gerard sniggering on the couch. "Did you just hit your head?" Gerard queried.

"Yeah and maybe broke a picture frame," I admitted and quickly started to wipe the coach. "And my head fucking hurt, so don't give any remarks."

Gerard huffed then picked me up, shoving me on his lap. "Want me to kiss it better?" He asked, giggling loudly. His mouth stayed wide, showing his teeth whilst he grinned in amusement at my evident clumsiness.

"Fuck off." I shut him up, placing a kiss upon his lips. "Now how about you move your cute ass up from the couch so I can clean up?"  I hopped off his lap to regain my full posture.

"I'm gonna make myself a new drink, want one babe?" He asked while I momentarily vigorously wiped off the liquid from the leather. I nodded my head in reply. "Oh and try not to drop anything or hurt yourself while I'm out the room."

I couldn't help but laugh at his statement. God he was perfect.

I dried the wipe off by smothering my couch with a towel.  When I finally clean everything up, I drop the towel and wipes on the floor, making a mental note to dispose of it later.

I rearranged the pillows upon the couch and took a seat back on there. Although I hoped that Gerard and I would resume cuddling as we were before. I was craving his touch already.

The door creaked open to reveal Gerard with two fresh glasses. He ambled over towards me and placed them both upon the table again.

He sat back on the couch, in which I immediately put my head on his shoulder and snuggled up to him lovingly. A breath of a contented sigh came upon my skin from Gerard, followed by his lips. I smiled.

My head raised from upon him. Gerard looked over at the loss of contact, and instantly leaned in to kiss my lips. He tasted like mint and well- just him. A flavour I had become so accustomed to. I was addicted at this point, and I had no intention to quit him.

Gerard's hand travelled downwards to my waist, in which I separated teasingly. Shuffling away from him, I grabbed my glass from the table, hoping I had lost my clumsy streak I had somehow attained. But before I could bring it up to my mouth, the glass slipped from my hands and crashed onto the floor.

There was glass covering the floor, along with water.

The first thing that came from Gerard was his trademark giggle. I joined in too, covering my face with my hands to contain the laughter.

"Oh my fucking God. Stop." Gerard's hand touched my shoulder as he tried to capture his words in between laughter. "Y/N, I swear if you break one more thing I will not hesitate to cover you in bubble wrap." 

-M

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Coffee’s For Closers

Prompt: Imagine your OTP as roommates. Person A gets hyped up on coffee one night and Person B just wants some God damn peace and quiet so they can sleep, but Person A wants attention.

You and Gerard had shared an apartment for about a year now, since you two had become inseparable within the relationship. Most of the time Gerard was hardly there, too busy dealing with work and touring. You, having a longtime job, could never take time off to join him and his long tours so instead you dealt with missing him and Skype calls. Though, you could never complain about the kisses and attention he gave you once he came back home.

Lately he hardly had any energy from jet-leg from his most recent tour. So he insisted on you giving him cuddles in bed accompanied with movies. You happily obliged from the loss of contact from the past few months. You did miss the energised make-out sessions that tended to happen frequently but you knew after him resting and gaining his old routine back that it would return back to normal.

Tonight, however, Gerard was acting differently. You arrived back late after you unfortunately managed to get caught up in traffic, making you even more tired work had. You hated the sight from being inside your car and the outside in general; right now you craved the bed and the warmth from your boyfriend.

As soon as you walked into your living room you would have expected Gerard curled up on the couch waiting for you but instead he wasn't there. Wondering where he was, your eyes scanned across the room for a sign of the man. When your eyes met empty cups on the coffee table you knew what he was doing. Drinking fucking coffee, as usual. However there was an excessive amount of cups, leaving you with the impression he was going to be out of his mopey, tired self.

The door creaked open from behind and you swivelled around instantly to investigate.

"Babe, you're back!" His voice called out with energy and excitement. His bright red locks glowed in all its glory within the gloomy lighting. You stood dumbfounded as he sped walked to meet your figure. Gerard was in his full pyjama attire and looked adorable as fuck. This was a change from the usual jet lagged Gerard that had been around the past few days.

Coffee does wonders to anyone.

"Here in the flesh." You joked before his arms wrapped around you so tightly it was like you had been on tour for months and was returning home. In the moment you just wanted to undress into pyjamas and crawl under the sheets.  It was seeming harder than it intended to.

"I missed you." He moved his head from your shoulder to meet directly with your face, where he peppered around your face with meaningful kisses. You couldn't help but giggle at the tickling sensation, but in all honestly you were too tired for this attention craving Gerard.

"Sorry to break it to you, G, but I'm extremely tired." You said to him. "Traffic and delays on the road, I have the worst headache and I just want sleep." You explained, hoping he would understand. Of course it came the worst time for him to suddenly perk up and you to be drained. He broke out in a pouty face that resembled a child who couldn't eat their dessert.

"And I've just had a shit ton of coffee and super energised." You swore he said that suggestively, but you brushed it off. Gerard tightened his grip around you, persistent to not let you escape. Yet you needed to get out from your sweaty work clothes and into clean, warm pyjamas which would help relax you. Gerard wasn't helping your need.

"And I've just got back from work and I'm super tired." You retorted back, still not out of his grip. You sighed. You hated to shut him down, but in the moment you felt it was necessary.

"Want me to make you some coffee?" He offered, sounding very convincing with the words he spoke. You were almost obliged to take his offer but really you knew that the coffee would make you stay awake and not be able to sleep. You'd be more tired in the morning. "Or you could shower and I could join?"

In reply you shook your head and escaped from his grip. "I'm gonna change and go into bed, you can join me for cuddles. No shower." You instructed. You almost felt bad for shunning him away but you had fulfilled his needs for the past week and it was his turn to return the favour.

Gerard exhaled. "But we could cuddle while watching a movie! Or listening to music!" He mentioned quickly before you vanished into your room.

As you stripped out from your clothes the sound of music creeped in from the living room. If you didn't have a lack of energy you would totally flip your shit, but it was obvious there was no stopping him at this point. You had no choice but to let him to relieve his energy through nothing involving you.

As soon as you had your pyjamas on, you decided on just opening the door to speculate what was happening with Gerard.

"Hugs and dungeons and dragons?" Was now his new persuasion. "Or just some kisses?"

You, again shook your head and leaned against the doorframe. "You either go to bed with me or stay up and keep being hyper. Your pick." You attempted to be serious but still managed to sputter out a small giggle. Being serious was never you forte, even in a sincere(ish) situations like this. "Also please turn the music off."

Gerard exhaled, in defeat. "Fine." He said in a sing tone. He would rarely back down, especially in his attention craving moods (although none were usually like this) but you couldn't complain. At least he was actually listening to you now. Gerard obediently turned the music off.

A yawn left your mouth, reminding you how much you needed your bed. You could even sleep in, tomorrow was your day off. You really needed to catch up on the sleep after the day you just had.

Gerard had already rushed into bed, snuggled into the sheets but he didn't look tired. In fact he looked like he could stay up all night if he wanted to, something you sure as hell wasn't capable for in the moment.

You slid into bed next to him. The feeling of warmth from Gerard and the sheets overwhelmed you and you could already feel yourself slowly drifting off. Your vision started to become hazy, but immediately began to go light again when you felt Gerard shuffling next to you, as if on purpose.

"Y/N, do you know I love you?" He queried.

You sighed and opened your eyes fully to see his face. He knew the answer, anyone knows he does (besides the contestant reminders everyday) he would always act loving.

"Gerard, what do you think?" You asked, starting to sound slightly agitated.

He pursed his lips. "Fine, do you love me?"

"What do you think?" Your voice was becoming hoarse, but you were trying your hardest to stay awake for a moment.

"Yeah." He admitted defeat. "Well, can I have a cuddle at least?"

You obliged his command and put your head on his warm chest. His arms reached over your body, securing you tightly in his protection. Your eyes closed naturally.

A wet sensation of his lips pressed at your skin, which in itself was distracting you from falling asleep.

"Gee, I'll make a promise." You spoke, but sounded muffled from being in his grasp. "I'm off work tomorrow so I promise that I'll give you all the attention you want. Just please let me sleep."

He sighed and mumbled; "deal."

Both in satisfactory; you finally had the peace you needed and started to doze off into a nice relaxing sleep.

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Hey, I'm Maisie the new co-owner! I'm thrilled to be able to co own this account 💕I'm friendly and I'll always answer requests/questions you guys have :) I'll be as active as I can with writing things ❤️ 

-M

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Oh shit anon... Unfortunately I can’t do anything about it since this story was uploaded on the previous account. I reposted the link but apparently it’s broken (that’s what you see when you open it). If I’ll find a way to fix it I’ll let you know. xo M

i love your writing and want to read late dawns and early sunsets bit when i click on the keep reading button it comes up with nothing. i understand if it is too much of a hassle and it might just be my phone but i thought that i should flag it up

Thanks for letting me know! I think it’s because you’re on your mobile but I’ll get to it asap!

xo M

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Go Home

Dear followers, let me introduce you to my new co-writer: N. Here’s one of her story’s. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did xo. Frank Iero x Reader Words: 1836 _______________________________________________________________________ "Y/n, baby, you ready? I told the guys we'd be there in 10 minutes!" You adjusted the purple skin tight dress you were wearing, looking at your hair in the mirror. "Yeah, Frank, I'm basically ready, so we can leave in literally a minute!" "Ok, babe, don't overdo it, you're beautiful the way you are!" You loved this dork. If you didn't, you probably wouldn't be wearing this dress, as normally, it would be reserved for the pretty girls, but seeing as Frank bought it for you for Valentine's Day, you couldn't not wear it. After all, this was the first social event you guys would be going to as a couple, although you'd been going out for over 6 months.

Looking at yourself in your full length mirror, Frank had made a pretty good choice, especially considering he bought it off of the Internet, and you had no say in the matter. You admired yourself from all angles, marvelling at the combination you'd come up with yourself, coupled with shiny black knee high boots and your silky hair hanging loose, you looked pretty good. As Frank was knocking at your bedroom door again, you opened it to find him leaning against the doorframe with his free hand. You stood back from the door, Frank's eyes roaming your body. He whistled at you, biting his pierced lip. He looked amazing in all black, he was wearing your favourite shirt of his, the black one that showed off the tattoos on his arms and the scorpion on his neck. With his trademark skinny jeans on the bottom, Frank could pull off anything. "Now, that's my girl. Let's do this." --- The party wasn't too far away, within 10 minutes, Frank pulled up at his friend Ash's house, the venue for the party tonight. Looking out at the house through the passenger window of Frank's car, you knew you wouldn't fit in here. Ash's house was modern and stylish and cool, and you were not. You hung your head slightly, and from the driver's seat, Frank noticed. "Y/n, are you ok?" You snapped your head round to look in Frank's bright, hazel eyes, taking your seatbelt off. "Yeah, yeah, I was just thinking of… stuff… anyway, let's do this!" Frank smiled at you, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Ok, babe, if you're ready, then I'm ready too." He leant in to kiss you, his strong arms winding their way around your waist, yours encircling the back of his neck. If you were being honest to yourself and to Frank, you'd rather be at his house, in his bed with him, just cuddling and kissing. However, you didn't want to disappoint him, so you got out of the car, closing the door behind you. The two of you walked to the front door of the house, your soft hand in his tattooed hand. Frank knocked on the door, and greeted Ash, who opened the door. "Hey Frank! Long time, no see. And you must be y/n, right?" Frank turned to you. "Hey Ash, yeah, this is y/n, my girlfriend." "Well, y/n, I've heard a lot about you from Frank. Come in, both of you!" As you walked through the door, a wave of teenage culture washed over you, you were surrounded by other couples too indulged in each other to notice the two of you. The bright blue, red and green lights inside the large living room flashed away, and the scent of aftershave and perfume hit you all at once, held together by the drums and bass that you could hear getting louder as Frank lead you into the living room. It was so loud that you couldn't hear yourself think, and you were surprised by Frank's heavily tattooed arm finding its way to the small of your back. He came right up close to you, so that you could hear him over the noise, his breath fanning your cheek. "I'm going to go get us some drinks, you like Coke, right? That's what I'm having." "That's fine, thank you, Frank, I'll wait here for you!" "Ok babe, I'll be back in a second, the kitchen's just across the hall." You felt his soft, full lips quickly kiss your cheek before the sensation of his arm against your back had gone, and you were left standing next to a plush, red sofa as Frank went to the kitchen. The sofa was surprisingly empty, so you took a seat, and took a second to sink into the sofa to try to muffle at least some of the cacophony that you were surrounded by. Needless to say, it didn't really work. You could still feel the pulse of the music vibrating the floorboards lightly, and you could still see the small gang of teenagers dancing to whatever dance music was the most popular. Suddenly, the sofa next to you sank, and you turned around nervously to see who it was. "Hey, girl, what's your name?" This new sofa mate was of a strong build, and had short blonde hair that was swept back in a quiff fashion. You didn't know who it was, but maybe Frank did, so, wary of the can of cheap beer that he had in his other hand, you turned towards him tentatively. "I'm Y/n, who are you?" "I'm Jack. But you can call me Fletch, everyone else does, that's my surname." "Hi." You leant forwards to shake his hand, but you were shocked that you had to turn your cheek to him so that his drunken kiss avoided your lips and landed there instead. "Um, uh, I-I-I'm…" you stuttered, pulling away from him. You tried to pull your senses together to tell him to leave you alone (or at least something along those lines), but your brain wasn't cooperating fast enough to let you explain yourself in an understandable way. "Don't worry about it, babe. Most other chicks react in the same way." You hated that. You didn't know this asshole, he was conventionally very attractive, but you hated the way he called you "babe" as Frank did all the time. When Frank said it, you felt at home with him, wrapped in his arms, oblivious to what was going on around the two of you, but with this guy, you were all too painfully aware of the "fun" that was happening around you here and now, as this creep's hand slid its way up your thigh, its owner gazing at you (well, more your chest) wantonly. You wanted to get the fuck out of here. You inhaled sharply at the coldness of his hand against your thigh, and your torso involuntarily lurched forwards as you unsuccessfully tried to sway his hand away. "What's wrong, babe? Want to take this somewhere a little more, I don't know, private?" Thankfully, this time, your brain kicked into gear. "I need to go to the bathroom, excuse me!" You weren't going to take any more of this, you'd heard plenty of horror stories that ended in a similar way to how this was starting, and you stood up suddenly, letting his hand fall away from you. "Good choice, doll, I'll come with you…" You were trying to diffuse this politely, but now, this jackass was starting to annoy you. "Leave me alone, you creep!" You turned around swiftly, coming face to face with someone else you didn't take a second chance to identify. It was Frank, and thinking he was as shocked as you were, you started stuttering again to try to fight your case. "Frank, I-I can explain!" You heard the lazy Southern drawl drift back into your ear from behind you. "Damn, this bitch got a bite!" "Hey, that's my girlfriend you're talking about, Fletcher, leave off of her and go sober up. Come with me, y/n." Frank extended his arm to you and you took a hold of it, letting him lead you back into the hallway, which had become a lot emptier since you had arrived. Putting the cans of Coke he was holding down on a table next to him, Frank leant into you again, although the noise was gradually subsiding. "Are you sure you're ok, baby? You seemed a bit freaked out when we got here…" Frank cut off suddenly when he noticed you were visibly nervous. "Y/n, come here, babe. Jack Fletcher is an asshole, even when he's not drunk." You pulled back, to Frank's confusion. "No, forget it, you're having fun, and I don't want to get in the way of that. I'll walk home, no one will notice, I'm old enough, you keep having fun, I love you, see you later-" You were cut off by Frank pulling you into a warm embrace, closing the gap between you. "Sure, I might be having fun, but I didn't realise you weren't until just now, and although I might be having some fun, I'll have even more fun knowing you're safe and happy, babe." Although you tried to mentally tell yourself that he was lying, the tone of his voice told you he wasn't, so you nodded your head in agreement lightly against his chest. "What do you say we get out of here? This isn't really my scene anyways, and my parents are out, so you can come back to mine. I'll take care of you, you know that, babe." You nodded your head lightly again. "If you're sure you don't mind…" "Of course not baby, let's blow this place."

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A short car journey later, you were standing slightly behind Frank as he fiddled with his house keys to unlock the door and let the two of you in. After a little while, the key clicked in the lock, and you were free to enter the house. Frank pulled you in close and he placed a kiss on your forehead. "Come in, honey, it's cold out there. You're shivering so much, you can wrap up warm with me in my bed. Stay the night?" You were still shivering as the two of you walked into Frank's room. It was a kind offer, admittedly, but you did feel a little like it was your fault that the two of you had made a lot of effort just to go to Frank's. You sat on his bed and sighed deeply. "I'm sorry to take you away from your friends, Frankie. I know you hadn't seen Ash for a while-" Whilst you were saying all of this, Frank had sat himself next to you, and you realized when you were being laid down gently on Frank's bed, his lips not leaving yours that he truly wanted you to stay the night. As you were shrugging the beautiful purple dress off of your shoulders, Frank, who had now captured you between his body and the bed, kissed your neck and whispered in your ear, "I've seen him now, and now I'm seeing you again, baby. Please never go home…"

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i love your writing and want to read late dawns and early sunsets bit when i click on the keep reading button it comes up with nothing. i understand if it is too much of a hassle and it might just be my phone but i thought that i should flag it up

Thanks for letting me know! I think it’s because you’re on your mobile but I’ll get to it asap!

xo M

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Hey so I don't know if you're still running this blog but if you don't mind me asking is it P or M that restarted this?

M + one (as we speak two) other writer(s).

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A small cry for help

Hi guys, sorry for being inactive for so long... No worries though! I found a wonderful co-writer who will start co-owning this account today. I am still looking for a few stories I wrote a long time ago so if you find any  p l e a s e  do send it to me, it would mean a lot to me.  Thanks to every 515 of you for helping me rebuild this account <3.

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Rose Pink Gerard Way x reader By @icantemo _______________________________________________________________________

The first day back at school was always the worst, right? Well, when I went to collect my schedule for the year to find that I had Art with Mrs Cooper (who literally nobody liked), I found myself agreeing with myself. This year was going to suck. Unless I was going to spend the year in the same art class as Gerard. We’d been friends since 7th grade, but it was only in 10th grade that I realized that I had developed a hell of a crush on him. It didn’t really help that he was the best in the class, but I also adored how shy he was, with the way that he kept himself to himself and didn’t appear to talk to anyone. Oh well, I would find out if we were going to be classmates, because Art was what I had last. To finish off the last hour of the day, I walked into my new Art classroom, greeted by Mrs Cooper’s standard steely gaze as she grunted something at me which vaguely resembled the words “Good afternoon”. Honestly, if her first name was Alice, I wouldn’t be surprised. Anyways, I wandered over to my seat, and sat down. I heard the door creak open and turned around to see who it was, and sure enough, it was Gerard. I snuck a look at him walking quite slowly to his seat (which was only two away from mine), glancing at his feet as he went, which was definitely a characteristic of his. He looked attractive as usual, with his long, off-black mane of hair and his lips pursed. He still looked as cute as he did the first day of 7th grade. He caught a little glimpse of me as he got his stuff out of his bag, so I smiled at him, prompting him to smile back, a shy little half smile, only to look at his table, and then at the front of the classroom to listen to Mrs Cooper. He was adorable. Of course we were painting flowers for the first Art lesson. Well, at least we got to do the most basic thing that Mrs Cooper could think of. She laid out a variety of flowers on the front desk for us to choose from, from simple poppies to intricate yet beautiful sunflowers. I decided to pick a deep purple orchid, whilst Gerard picked a pale pink rose, and we got to work painting our flowers. At the end of the class, we were asked to lay out our outcomes on the front desk, so the once drab, brown table turned into a rainbow of pink, purple and yellow colours. I could pick Gerard’s out easily, as it was the best. I just wanted some way to make him notice me. Unless… “Now, everyone, clear up your paints and hurry up! We all want to go home, I’m sure.” Perfect timing. If I could just nudge Gerard’s arm slightly, the paint that he was currently carrying over to the sinks would hopefully spill on to me, so I tried it. “Oh my gosh, I’m so, so sorry! I’ll pay for the dry cleaning if you want!” Success. The rose pink of the paint had landed on me, all over my cheap plain black tee, covering a large amount of my torso. I looked up at Gerard, who was shocked and flustered. “No, no no, don’t worry about it, I needed a new one anyway. Besides, I like the way it looks now… well, when we get out of here, you could come with me to find another one?” I was probably pushing it at this point, but I knew Gerard well enough to know he would do the simplest of things to be on good terms with someone. “I… guess so, I’ve got nothing on…” “Great! I also saw something in Hot Topic the other day, I don’t know whether to buy it, maybe you could give me some advice? You know, from another person’s point of view?” “That sounds good to me… I’m so sorry, by the way.” “Gerard, don’t be! Accidents happen” I smiled at him. My plan worked, and now we were kind of going on a date. To the mall, but it was a date. The mall wasn’t too far away from school, so we managed to walk there in 10 minutes, talking the whole way about art, music, and other things we both loved. It turned out we had a lot in common, the most notable thing being that we loved “classic” rock. Helpfully, at this point, we were outside Hot Topic, where I’d seen and fallen in love with a Metallica shirt, and a pair of jeans to go with it. “Mind if we go in here? This is what I wanted your opinion on.” “After you, (y/n)” I walked into the store and found what I was looking for, and then I turned to Gerard, who smiled at me and followed me to the changing room. “If you wait here, I won’t be too long…” Sure enough, within 5 minutes, I opened the changing room door, and Gerard stood there, and he looked… taken aback? By me? “That looks… so good on you… (y/n) You should definitely buy it!” I looked back at him in surprise, and my surprised expression curled into a smile. “Glad you like it, I’m just going to change back, I’ll be with you in a sec!” As I was changing, I couldn’t take the thought of his facial expression out of my mind. His jaw was actually a little open, he looked almost amazed… did he like me back? I came out of the changing room, greeted Gerard and paid for my clothes, before leaving the shop with him. “So… we’ve just done what I wanted, is there anywhere you want to go?” Gerard turned to me, smiling. “Well, we could go for coffee, that’s generally what people do on first dates…”

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Imagine going to an audtion for a movie where frank has the starring role but you don't know and he makes sure you'll get the role so he can get to know you better. I understand if you can't write a full fic but could you write a really short drabble pwleasee? :3

YES. Your audition wen’t horrible. You forgot some lines and stuttered at every sentence. A couple days later your phone rings with a familiar number. You didn’t wanted to pick it up since you already knew what they would tell you. When Mr. Caan told you that you got the role immediately you were speechless, overwhelmed by emotions. When your first day working as an actress starts you find out you are going to play Frank Iero’s partner in crime. 

When Frank sees you standing in the corner of the set, awkwardly rubbing your arms, he walks over to you to introduce himself. He tries hard to make you laugh and feel comfortable and it seems to work. All his work was for nothing when you noticed there was a scene where the two of you should share a passionate kiss. Frank notices that there’s something wrong with you so he takes you to his trailer where he rests during breaks. He asks you what’s on your mind but you couldn’t answer him, what would he think of you if you’d tell him you can’t do the kiss? “Well, there’s this scene where eh..” Frank chuckles as he’s already aware of which scene you’re refering to. 

“We could practice if you’d like? Maybe it’ll take some of your nervosity away?” you bit on your lip, unsure what to say to his generous offer. “Let me just” he bites on his lip ring, staring in your eyes while his hand reaches for your cheek. He strokes your hair behind your ear and pulls you closer. You closed your eyes and you felt his soft chapped lips connect with your blossom ones. Before you know it his tongue gets involved and clothes get ripped off. Unfortunately the two of you get interrupted by his manager bonking on the door.

You quickly put on your jeans and shirt as he did the same. “now that was one hell of a practice!” his smirk was develish only making your cheeks more red. Before heading out he grabs you by your waist “We’ll have to finish this some other time, off set” he whispered in your ear followed by a soft nibble on your earlobe.

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Can we pretend to leave and then we’ll meet again when both our cars collide.

Our lady of sorrows and all the angels see that the five of us are dying. My friends and I all are the same. Mama keeps telling me “someone out there loves you” but I know that the world is ugly. I’m going headfirst for halos if someone doesn’t save me from this cemetery drive. They used to tell me “the jetset life is gonna kill you” but I never told you what I do for a living so how the fuck would they know. I’m a destroya, there’s blood on my hands. The gun lying on the passenger next to me, the drugs I used over the years... they always warned me for the sharpest lives. I’m not one of the common people, I stayed too long in that house of wolves. “Make room!!!!!” I’m driving to the end. I hope they find me when I’m already dead! They better bury me in black, it’s not a fashion statement, it’s a fucking deathwish. I’m going to have my own party at the end of the world. Maybe I should just drive into that lake, I never had any drowning lessons.“Fake your death and kill all your friends for a fresh start” I heard a voice inside my head whisper. “Heaven help us!” I screamed while ramming my foot on the brakes. “Mama, I’m not okay” I cried while leaning over the steering wheel. I always truly believed that I had a bulletproof heart until Emily showed up. Our romance was something special, she was not that kind of girl. I remember the horrified look on her face when the AMBULANCE had to take me to the hospital after overdosing. I told her “my way home is through you, the only hope for me is you” she smiled at me and asked me to sing her to sleep so I asked her if she would like the one about California. “We don’t need another song about California, sing me that desert song you love so much” I remember Helena sleeping peacefully in her new room, she wasn’t even a teenager yet. I went upstairs and kissed little Helena on her forehead as I softly sang every snowflake is different just like you. I walked over to my fiancée, peacefully sleeping in our bed. I realized I had to put those danger days behind me. I should behave like the demolition lovers we used to be before she’ll tell me “I don’t love you like I did yesterday” The next morning I woke her up by kissing her softly; “Look alive, sunshine” I said while stroking my fingers through her hair. “Stay awake, my love” her eyes were trying their best to stay open. “Thank you for the venom” I said as I took a little package out of my pocket. She mumbled something while she struggled to open the package. “Kiss the ring” I told her when I noticed the breathtaking glow on her face. “Are those your famous last words as a bachelor?” her giggle was one of the most beautiful things on earth. “Burn bright darling, never let them take the light behind your eyes” I was under pressure the last couple days, I won’t let the drugs take the best of me again, I will give my wife and daughter all the love they deserve, even more. “Gotta love those early sunsets over monroeville” I said as we sat on our balcony with our daughter sleeping between the two of us. “I brought you my bullets, you brought me your love. How can I ever thank you enough for-” she interrupted me with a passionate kiss. “Since the day I met you I stopped being so disenchanted with life. You blessed me with a beautiful daughter, Gerard. How could I ask for more? Save yourself, I’ll hold them back, remember?”, a tear streamed down my cheek. “I love you, I love you so much.” I laid my arm around her and pulled her closer. We watched the stars together until the both of us fell asleep with little Helena in our arms. Unfortunately my wife died years ago, the cancer spread quickly, the doctors couldn’t help her anymore. All along I was living with ghosts, Helena got taken away when I relapsed into being an addict again. The ghost of you lived on darling. All this time it was just a hallucination, I was still in my car with my hands clamped onto the wheel. I remember her saying “may death never stop you�� before she passed away. I drove backwards, my hand was on the gear lever.  “We’ll meet again soon my love, I’m coming for you” The car took off with extreme force, pushing me back into my seat. It fell like I was flying for a few seconds until I crashed into the water. After hitting the water, the car sank in between 50-60 feet of water before coming to rest on the bottom of the reservoir. Would I die for you? Well here's your answer in spades.

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If my velocity starts to make you sweat then just don’t let go.

gerard-way-fucking-trash requested: Hey, could you do a rough Gerard kinky daddy smut? Love your page btw First of all thank you kind human. I did this request because I really want to get better at writing smut and there’s no way in getting better if you do not practice. It’s not very long but I still hope you enjoy it ;). Gerard Way x Reader Romance/Smut Warning: this story contains a lot of sexual sensation It was time for your weekly date with your best friend Gerard which contained pizza and movies. When you got to Gee’s house he had already ordered pizza margherita a for the both of you, your fave. “Take a seat (Y/N), I’ll get us something to drink” he said while you plumped down on the black couch. Gerard sat down next to you after he placed the glasses filled with coke on the table. Gerard wasn’t the type of person who had every light on in the house. He liked being in the dark but you didn’t mind. You liked how the candles flickered, they made a romantic scene. “So what are we going to watch?” After a few minutes the both of you agreed, finally, to watch Friday The 13th. So much for the romance.. You got closer to Gee when Jason appeared on the screen, ready to slaughter the teens. Or maybe it was just because you liked being close to him. “Scared?” Gerard chuckled, he looked at you with his beautiful sparkly hazel eyes. The both of you just stared at each other after which Gerard moved his head a little closer to yours. You felt like this was the right moment to confess. During a horror movie, in your sweatpants? Totally logical right. “Gerard, can I tell you something?” his face was extremely close, which made you really shy. “Sure, what’s up?” You could feel your cheeks turn red and your hands get sweaty. “What is it?” Gerard asked you once again while he raised his eyebrow a little. He paused the movie. You knew it was dumb to confess your feelings to him, it could ruin the best friendship you ever had. “I like y- mmph!” Gerard interrupted you when he pushed his warm tender lips against yours. You expected him to pull away but he didn’t, he continued kissing you passionately. You felt his hand touching your neck gently. Abruptly his grip tightened, he pulled you closer aggressively and his kisses got wilder. “I thought you’d never confess.” The both of you been holding in your feelings for too long. He took off his black shirt quickly after which he placed another kiss on your chapped lips. He bit on your lip so that you would open your mouth a little. When you moaned Gerard slid his tongue inside. His tongue was softly touching yours, warm and gentle swirling in your mouth. He took your hand and ran it down his chest down to his belt then onto his erection. “Fuck” you moaned out softly as you felt the huge bulge in his leather pants. You wanted to rip his jeans from his body but Gerard had other plans. Before you got a chance to unbuckle his belt he threw you back on the couch so he could climb on top of you. You were amazed by how rough Gerard acted, he always looked so innocent towards you. “I’ve been holding this in for so long (Y/N), I never thought you felt the same.” You chewed on your lip, scanning his body, waiting for what Gerard was going to do to you. “Take your pants off (Y/N), strip for me” Gerard demanded you. “You’re wish is my command master” you said while you got up and took your pants of slowly, trying to give him a little show. “Master huh?” he giggled. Gee’s eyes lit up when he noticed your red lingerie. He pulled you back on the couch. He started to give you tiny bites and kisses onto your neck. His kisses and love bites became wilder, he placed a few hickeys onto your neck, your back arches by his touch. He took off your white blouse by ripping the buttons open. His hands gently touched your back while he took off your bra. A big grin appeared on his face “So beautiful darling.” His face went down to your panties. He took the lace in his mouth so he could pull them down. “Let’s start slowly” he groaned while he got back on top of you. Gee’s hand was on your thigh, making his way upwards. You could feel Gerard slide two fingers inside of you pulling a moan from your lips. He hushed you with a passionate kiss after which he ran his fingers down over your nipples with his other hand, twisting them hard. He pumped his fingers faster and added another one. “Moan harder for me” he curled his fingers hitting your G-spot. You were breathing and moaning heavily. Your toes curled up and your nails were scratching his back. “Do- Don’t stop!” you begged him for more, you wanted Gerard to be all over you all night. He pulled his fingers out after you asked him to continue “You need to beg harder dear.” “Stage 2″ Gerard groaned as he licked off your juice from his fingers. He moved his face downwards so his tongue could pick up where his fingers left off “Hmm, so wet.” His tongue discovered your inside, making you moan with every movement it made. You held on to the couch when his tongue started to rub against your spot. With one hand you grabbed Gerard’s hair, you twisted it and pulled it. “Ah Gee! You’re killing me with that tongue of yours” you moaned out. Gerard licked your clit one more time before he quit “You’re soaked babe.” The boy smiled at you while he unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. You watched him undress, still amazed by what his tongue did to you. “I could eat you all night, (Y/N). But I’ve got other plans.” “Ready for stage 3?” you nodded while you bit on your lip. Gerard grabbed you by your waist and lifted you on his lap. He grabbed your ass and wiggled you back and forth slowly. You moaned softly when you felt his bulge against your female parts, making his underwear wet with your juice. You placed your head in his neck, moaning, making your warm breath touch his pale skin. “Put your legs around me babe, we’re taking this party upstairs” you tangled your legs and arms around him. Your bodies touched, you could feel your wet bud touch his belly. You wanted to ride him already, you couldn’t help yourself but to straddle against his belly. “You’ll have to wait a bit longer” he picked you up and carried you upstairs while he placed a few more kisses in your neck. “Fuck me already Gee” you said teasingly into his ear, biting his earlobe afterwards. When the both of you got into Gee’s room he dropped you on the bed. He got on top of you and pressed another kiss on your lips. You opened your mouth a little so there was space for his tongue to enter. He slid his tongue in and bit on your lip a few times to show you who’s the boss. “I want you so bad (Y/N)” the boy groaned, his kisses became more reckless. “What’s stopping you?” you teased back after which he quickly took off his underwear. Spreading your legs apart and without warning Gerard rams himself into you. You wanted Gerard to be rough and aggressive and you knew he was going to. You clawed onto his back as he started to pound harder. You wrapped your legs around his hips and his head dropped into your neck. You screamed it out when he hit your spot. “So tight (Y/N)“ Gee moaned while he tightened his grip on your waist, his other hand buried in the pillow. You started to breath heavily, you could feel the temperature rise, tiny drops of sweat ran over your forehead. “Hold it in a little longer babe” he groaned in your ear. “I- I- Can’t!” Gerard grabbed your hair and pulled it “I know you can.” A hard moan escaped from your mouth “I��ll hold it in daddy!” “Hmm, I like that” Gerard said while he pounded you at a slower pace. Gee took your wrists and held them beside your head. He looked at you with a dirty grin, it turned you on enormously having him go all dominant on you. He started to place kisses on your hard nipples, followed by licking and biting them. “Yes Gee, hmm!” you moaned out, you wanted to grab his hair put he held you back by tightening his grip around your wrists. “You like to do that huh?” you asked him with a smirk, looking over at his hands around your wrists. He pushed his length deeper inside you which made the both of you moan loud synchronized. “Say again (Y/N)?” he asked you while you gasped and rolled your eyes. “Don’t be careful with me” you whispered while looking up to him. “Turn around” Gerard said while he pulled out. “What? I wa-” he grabbed your waists and turned you over. “Face down, ass up” Gerard said. He pulled your (H/C) hair back and smacked your ass. “Spank me harder daddy!” you moaned. “Isn’t that hard enough for you? What about this huh?” he said while he smacked you again. You screamed it out. His hand left a red mark on your butt, it stung like hell but the pain was pleasurable. You buried your head in the pillow and waited for him to go inside of you. You lifted your ass a little more and spread your legs. “I want the neighbours to hear this, understand?” He gently spread your thighs a little more and pushed the head of his cock in. You moaned softly into the pillow “Do me Gee.” Gerard got in very slowly so he could here you moan by every inch he pushed inside. “Oh, fuck Gee! Destroy me, please!” Gerard tightened his grab around your ass and thrusted inside your cunt. “Hmm so dirty” he groaned. You held on to the cold bars at the end of his bed. “Is that your deepest?��� you teased him while glancing over your shoulder at him with a dirty look. You could see the frustration on his face, he raised one eyebrow and looked at you in despair. “You want me to go deeper slut?” “Yes daddy, ruin me!” He groaned while he started to pound you as deep as he could. “Oh! Oh! G- Gee! W-” “Deep enough for you slut?!” Gerard said while breathing heavily. He grabbed your hair once again and pulled it back. “Oh!” Gerard got rougher, it hurt more than ever but you wanted him to hurt you like this. “I want to please you Gee, why don’t you let me suck you off, or ride you?!” you asked while moaning. “You want to please me huh?” he groaned while fucking you at a slower pace so you were able to talk without moaning uncontrollably. Your face was directed to the pillows but you knew Gerard had a big smirk on his face now. “Yes I want to suck you so hard, I’ll swallow, I’ll be a good girl daddy” “You can do that after I’m done with you beautiful” he continued pounding you. He was looking for your spot desperately. His movements become more reckless and his groaning became louder. “Gee!” you screamed out, your hands grabbed the bars, your grip tightened and you gasped. He continued rocking you, slowly touching your spot over and over. “Oh.. Ah fuck! Fuck me!” you screamed. “Such a dirty little slut! You’re so fucking dirty aren’t you huh? Are you dirty?” he started to move faster, his body slamming against your butt. “Yes I’m a dirty slut daddy!” you moaned out. You could feel a tingly sensation between your thighs, spreading out to your whole body. “I’m ab- about to c- cum!” you softly moaned. “Hold it in babe, cum for me on 3, count for me darling” Gerard counted with you, but instead of 3, he screamed out your name. You screamed his name, letting the entire neighborhood know who fucked you so hard you were unable to walk for the next few days. The both of you groaned and held each other tight. You could feel his warm liquid coming out of his cock releasing into you.  “Fuck” Gee softly moaned one last time as he pulled out. He got up and wiped himself off. He left the room so he could get you something to clean yourself. “Thanks” you said after he tossed you the towel. Gee climbed back in bed, naked. So you did the same and crawled under the sheets. “I love you (Y/N)” “I love you too Gee” he smiled kindly at you and placed a kiss on your forehead. Both of you laying under the sheets, naked and torn apart. You curled up around him, it was like your skin melted against his. “Why don’t you please me in the shower? I’m all sweaty” Gerard whispered in your ear, his warm breath touching your neck turned you on immediately. “Do you want me to?” you teased him. “Yes (Y/N), I want you now. You turn me on so much, goddamn.” You got out of bed and stood there in full glory, naked, in the door post. “What are you waiting for?” “Fuck” Gerard bit on his fist after which he got out of bed as fast as he could, chasing you towards the bathroom. You got inside of the shower and turned the water on. You gasped by the cold water touching your body. “Clean me off I’m so dirty babe” you moaned while looking nasty at Gerard. He entered the shower and pushed you against the cold wall while the water got warmer. “The kind of dirty where the water never cleans off the clothes” Gerard groaned in your ear while grabbing your butt. You started to kiss him roughly in his neck. You kneeled down in the shower and looked up at Gee. He leaned with one hand against the wall, he placed the other on the back of your head. “Do it” he moaned out while leaning his head back. You started to place your mouth around it’s head, slowly sucking it. “Ahh.. (Y/N)” you heard him moan while he pushed your head closer to him. “Deeper babe, please” it turned you on seeing Gerard moan like this. You wanted to see how much he could take and you put your whole mouth around his cock. The head of his cock touched the back of your throat. “Fuck!” he grabbed your hair tightly. You started to go back and forth, taking his length inside your mouth and then move back to the head. Gerard moaned softly and you could see he rolled his eyes by the touch of your teeth. You started to use your tongue a little to rub his dick. Gerard started to groan and his body language changed, you knew he was ready for what you’ve been building up to. You started to suck him hard and fast. You placed your hand around the back of his cock to move synchronizing with your mouth. Gerard almost screeched, you never heard his voice go this high. “I- Ah! Keep going! (Y/N)! Ah (Y/N)!”  You could feel his liquid enter your mouth. You took it all in and kept it storage in your cheeks. A loud sigh came out of Gerard as he pulled his cock out of your mouth. You noticed satisfaction of his face as he looked down to you. You swallowed his seed while you looked him in the eye. He groaned a little and a big grin appeared on his face. You got up and Gerard started to massage your back softly with vanilla soap. Your back was faced towards him, you could still feel his cock eventho it wasn’t hard anymore. He placed his head on your shoulder and put his arms around your soft, wet body. “I figured that you’re mine now” you giggled and turned around to kiss him. “No” Gerard let go of you and looked confused at you. Normally he knew when you were joking but he took your words very serious this time. You turned around and placed your hand in his neck. Softly stroking it with your fingers. You got closer to his ear and whispered softly in it “You’re mine.”

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Let me be the one to save you

Anon requested: can I have a Danger Days one where Party Poison gets captured (again) and the reader has to save him? The reader gets hurt and he has to carry her back to the diner from the city. I love the Danger Days era. This was fun to write and gave me some ideas for other DD fictions. It didn’t turn out the way I expected and meant to but that’s okay I guess. I’m sorry it’s not that long but I hope you still like it lovely Anon :) Gerard Way (Party Poison) x Reader  Danger Days (AU) Romance/Action

I got a bulletproof heart The boys went on a mission a few weeks ago. I wasn’t worried about them not coming back. They had done this before so many times. In the mean Dr. D sent me and Summer Nights on some side missions. It was good to be distracted. Since the day the boys rescued me from Bl/ind, I’ve been falling for Party. His wild red hair made him look so fierce. I must admit it was pretty hot to see him taking the lead in dangerous times. There has always been some kind of tension between us. I always put on a tough act around the guys but the real me is way too fragile for this world. I didn’t want them to know. I could tell the boys liked me for the way I am, if they only knew this was all an act. You ain’t gonna be the one left standing Another day has passed. It was hotter than usual in the desert. Summer Nights was supposed to go on another mission with me but she got sick. I didn’t mind staying here, it was way too hot outside. Suddenly we heard motorbikes from afar. That must be the guys coming home. I was really excited to hear their story’s about killing Dracs. Especially from Party. I ran outside to greet the lads. “Look who finally got home?” I said while holding my arms crossed. Something was wrong. “Where’s Party?” I asked after counting 3 killjoys. He was probably right behind them showing up 10 minutes late or something like that. Fun Ghoul shook his head and looked down to his feet. Kobra Kid threw his helmet to the floor and got inside. I could tell he was furious. “Wha- What happened?” I asked Ghoul and Jet. They looked at each other, Jet nodded towards Ghoul. “He, they..” Ghoul scraped his voice. “They got Party” he said with pain in his voice. The boys got inside too. My body was frozen. Out of all the killjoys, they got Party. One of the best. “This is impossible?” I mumbled to myself. “No, they’re fucking with me” I laughed. I got back inside. The boys and Dr. D gathered. “Nice joke guys, now tell me, where’s Party?” I said with disbelief. “For fucks sake (Y/N)!” Kid said furiously. “Why the fuck would I lie about this?” if it was possible for someone to spit fire, he would’ve torched me with his words. “I’m sorry” I said feeling my self getting red of shame. “Please, (Y/N), sit down” Jet said to me. I sat down and I could feel my eyes get wet. Hold back your tears (Y/N), hold them back. Never show anyone your weakness.  The only hope for me is you We sat there in silence. No one wanted to be the first to say anything. I could tell Kid was crying behind his hands, covering his face. I laid my hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him. He pushed my arm away angrily and got out of the room. This was the right moment to ask “What exactly happened to Party? Is he-” I felt a lump in my throat. “Dead?” I asked while looking at Ghoul. “In theory he is not dead but you may as well call him that” Ghoul replied ending with a sigh. “What? What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Couldn’t they just tell what happened. The unclear answers made me upset. I snapped my fingers at the boys “Hey! I’m talking to you!” “They got him (Y/N)! The Dracs… Korse…” Jet replied while walking away from the table. I gasped. “Are they going to…?” I looked at Dr. D and Ghoul. I noticed a tear streaming down Ghoul’s face. “Worst case scenario, they give him a mask” Dr. D said. “Or they make him a BL/ind citizen” Ghoul said softly. “No! No! No! They won’t! We need to make a plan, we need to save Party!” I yelled at both of them. “Are you crazy?” Ghoul said in disbelief. “Dracs are everywhere, we failed this mission horribly.” “Ghoul’s right, the killjoys need to lay low for a while. It’s way too dangerous outside for us now” Dr. D said. I wanted to tell them they were crazy for letting him down altho I knew Party was lost forever now. Deep down I knew I couldn’t leave him like this. Party never left someone behind. I know the guys did their best to save him. I’d rather die try saving him than live knowing I didn’t do anything to help him. You belong to me, I believe We all went to bed. No one spoke after what happened earlier. I asked Grace to wake me up early, since she’s always awake before the others are, so she did. I got ready to leave and head to Battery City. Before going outside I left a note: 

Dear killjoys and Dr. D, I’m away for a while, please don’t try to find me.  There’s something I need to do. (Y/N)

I felt so bad for doing this without them. I was scared I wasn’t even going to make it to Battery City. I knew this was the right thing to do. I got my gun and other supplies. I wasn’t sure in what shape I was going to find Party. I had to be prepared for anything, probably the worst. This was probably the most badass thing I was going to do as a Killjoy. While heading for Party I thought about finding him unharmed. What if I he would be so happy to see me he kissed me and fell for me? I should probably focus more on the road. It was a long way to go, but I’m sure it was worth it. No matter what I would find out there, I was going to do this. I did this for him. Crash and burn, young and loaded One more hour and I was near the place where they’ve kept Party and the boys before. It must be horrible to be there alone, getting tortured all day for some stupid information. I knew he wasn’t going to break, he’d rather die than betray the killjoys. I arrived at the headquarter. There were only three Dracs guarding the main entrance. Since I was alone I needed to be careful. I wasn’t surrounded by other killjoys to help me if I got into a firefight. I got to the side of the building and climbed upon a few walls. Eventually I found my way in without drawing any attention of the Dracs. I went to the room where Korse kept Party before. Two Dracs were guarding the door. “Fuck” I whispered to myself. I sneaked up on them. I took the first one out with my knife. I used his body to cover myself from the shots of the other Drac and shot the second in the head. “Easy peasy” I said while blowing at my gun. I opened the door “Party!” I gasped. I ran towards the poor defenseless boy. I kneeled beside him “Party! Oh, Party I’m so glad you’re okay!” I said while hugging him. He jiggled with his handcuffs “Define okay (Y/N)?” A smirk appeared on his face. “Let me help you with that” I said while un-cuffing him. He hugged me tight “Thank you, thank you so much (Y/N).” The alarm went off. “Oh shit, save that for later Party we need to get the hell out of here!” I gave him his gun. I took it with me because I knew if he was still alive I needed him armed to get out. We ran into four Dracs. “Take the two on the right” Party yelled at me. I got one down and then my gun decided to stop working. Party got the two on the left, in the mean time the other Drac shot me in the leg. I screamed and tears started to stream down my face. I reached for my leg and felt a lot of blood. “Shit Party, I can’t make it out of here” I said looking hopeless at him. “What? No way I’m leaving you behind! I got you into this mess” he said while he picked me up. “Try to lean on me” he said while holding me. I never been so close to Party. My vision got blurry. I heard a lot of shooting around me. The last thing I saw was the exit sign. “P- Party” I lost so much blood I passed out.  You’ve got a hollow point smile I finally woke up. My head felt heavy, just like the rest of my body. I saw Party sitting next to me. “Morning sunshine” he said with a smile. “Did I save you?” I said sleepy. “You did” he said while blushing. “Try to rest some more. I’m driving us home. We’re almost there (Y/N)” Party said. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep some more. After a few hours we were home. The guys ran towards the car “Gerard, you’re alive!” Kid said while hugging Party. Ghoul started to cry and hugged Party too. After the boys were done Party approached me. I was too weak to talk. “This will a hurt a bit” Party said while picking me up carefully out of the car. I moaned. “Wow what happened to her?” the boys asked. “She got shot by a Drac on our way out. The wound isn’t deadly but she needs help immediately.” “Bring her inside Party, I’ll take care of her” Dr. D said standing in the door post “Good to see you alive and well boy.” After Party laid me down in the nursing room everything became blurry again. Dr. D came in and gave me something to relax. He patched me up “This will do, don’t put too much pressure on that leg and take a lot of rest (Y/N)” he said with a serious face. I nodded and he walked out. Fuck, why did I have to get shot and pass out. I finally had some alone time with Party. “Fucking Draculoids” I mumbled. “Hey, can I come in?” Party asked while he knocked on the door. “Sure” I replied. He came in and sat next to me on the bed. “How are you feeling?” he asked me looking a bit worried. “I’m going to be fine Party, don’t worry” I smiled. “I feel so bad. You got shot because of me” he was silent for a moment. A smirk appeared on his face “You’re such a badass (Y/N).” I laughed “I couldn’t live with myself if I hadn’t done anything to save you” I could feel my cheeks turn red. “I’m glad you did, because now I can do this” he got closer to me and kissed me. It didn’t last forever but it sure felt like it. I smiled and bit my lip. He smiled back at me “Go sleep, you did great out there.” “Next time you go on a mission, take me with you” I said jokingly. “Maybe I will” he said while getting up. “You need me Party, remember I was the one who saved your ass” I said while i winked at him. “There’s no denying that” he walked to the door. Before leaving he whispered “Goodnight beautiful.” “Night Party.”

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Masterlist

DD - Danger Days My Chemical Romance - Can we pretend to leave and then we’ll meet again when both our cars collide Gerard Way - If my velocity starts to make you sweat then just don’t let go - If this is what you want then fire at will - Late dawns and early sunsets   Late dawns and early sunsets 2   Late dawns and early sunsets 3   Late dawns and early sunsets 4   Late dawns and early sunsets text imagine - Let me be the one to save you DD - Rose Pink - There are so many special things about you (poly ft. Frank Iero) Frank Iero - Go Home - I got a bulletproof heart, you got a hollow-point smile DD - I know I’ll love you until the end of time - There are so many special things about you (poly ft. Gerard Way) - You can say a prayer if you need to - Text imagine  Brendon Urie - Happily ever after, how could I ask for more?    Happily ever after, how could I ask for more? 2