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I AM A MONSTER! ...coach.

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:party: Yay, happy birthday to motleyprincess (https://www.deviantart.com/motleyprincess) WOOOH! ~epiclaplz (https://www.deviantart.com/epiclaplz) :party: NNNGH, you seriously have no idea how amazing she is, you really don't :eager: This journal is practically just for her, so if you don't want, don't read, but :iconmotleyprincess: is indeed amazing, just y'know. :la: Lesly! Happy birthday my Frankie!! :iconpervybobbryarplz::iconsaysplz::iconluvluvplz: Aw, just imagine; 19 years ago you were just a newborn ooh, cute! :meow: I bet that as a baby you were the cutest person EVER, ah!? I know you were, indeed! :iconepiclaplz: This is a special day, it really is :iconherotimeplz: You are five years older than me,

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Happeh birthday! by Idunno09, journal

Happeh birthday!

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LISTEN UP! by SisterOfGrace, journal

LISTEN UP!

Sep 27, 2011

Today is Lesly's (Better known as motleyprincess (https://www.deviantart.com/motleyprincess)~motleyprincess (https://www.deviantart.com/motleyprincess))birthday! So I beg you to go to her page and wish her a happy birthday. She's an angel, I'm telling you. She's the tiny voice in my head when I want to cut, she's the girl I think of whenever I hear something Metallica related. She's the reason I kept on writing and drawing, the reason why I always carry on. She's one of the persons that can make you smile within a second and with just a simple 'hello'. She's one of the people where you ask yourself, why she lives in Narnia and you'll never be able to really hug her. She's one of the girls who are able to make supe

For motleyprincess by SINGitForMCR1999, literature

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For motleyprincess

Gerard's POV: I woke up to my brother's peacefully sleeping face. He was snuggling his little toy unicorn, and smiling the way a baby smiles when it's having a good dream. I kissed his forehead, turned over, to see Frank looking at me. He said "Mornin' sunshine," softly, then turned over and pressed his body against mine. I put my arm around him, and blushed. "Thank goodness Mikey's a heavy sleeper," I said, and Frank grabbed my hand. He interlaced his fingers with mine. I smiled and buried my face in his back. I felt his slow breathing and the warmth of his body. I reached up, and stroked his red and black hair. It was soft, and tang

Autumn walk by withinmeloveresides1, literature

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Autumn walk

"It's so beautiful out." Mikey stated inhaling deep the early morning smell which consisted of wet soil and leaves, upon exhaling he could see his breath. "It's cold out." Frank mumbled rubbing his sandpaper feeling eyes with stiff fingers, since the morning chill was already getting to them. Mikey laughed, the steam of his breath spilling from his mouth. "That's why it's so lovely out!" He exclaimed kicking up the orange and golden leaves scattered generously over the trail the two walked on. Frank rolled his eyes but wore a smile of amusement as he caught hold of the older man's hand lacing their fingers together. The two young men were

Frerard Sequel 12 by frank-iero-is-my-luv, literature

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Frerard Sequel 12

"I don't know what to write." I look over at Gerard expecting the answer for all my problems, but sadly he says nothing. He doesn't even look up from the book he's reading. I don't blame him though, that's the fifth time I've said that. I sigh… "Wanna have sex?" He looks up, "I'll have sex with you... when you finish your research paper." I groan in frustration, "But I don't wanna." "You have to." I get up from his desk and lay down on his bed next to him, nuzzling my face into his side. "Frankie." He softly calls my name. I wrap my arms around his waist. Mikey peeks his head in the door for a second and comes down the stairs.

57 :: Gloves - Frerard :: by MCR-LOVER-63, literature

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57 :: Gloves - Frerard ::

I watched as Frank hurried around their small apartment appearing to be almost hysterical with panic. A frown appeared on my face as I tried to figure out what was wrong with him. I didn't dark ask as I knew that he would only snap at me. You don't mess with him when he's like this. He continued with the rampage around the house, messing around with items; throwing them around. He suddenly turned to me, frustration clear in his eyes. "Gerard, do you know where my gloves are?" He only ever called Gerard when he was angry. I didn't answer which made him growl and storm off. I let out a sigh of relief. I did in fact know where his gloves were.

Coffee And Cigarettes 5 Frikey by AndYourBirdCanSiing, literature

What is Frerard? by GothicaWay, literature

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What is Frerard?

"Junk, junk, junk, junk- urgh, Ryan!" Frank looked up from Pansy. "What's up, Gee?" "You know how Ryan searches through fanfictions for ones of him and Bendon now they're back together and... Acts them out?" he grimaced. "Well, the little bitch has discovered "Frerard" and keeps sending me them every fucking day. I swear, Pete needs to control his fucking kids better," Gerard complained. "Uh... You do know they aren't actually HIS kids, right?" Frank leaned over the edge of the couch. "Well, what are they? His nephews or something?" Frank sighed in defeat. "Yeah... What's Frerard anyway?" "It's what the fans call it when we... When they

MyWayHomeisThroughYou Part 2 by PlumPyro, literature

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MyWayHomeisThroughYou Part 2

Bert's POV "But Gerard, we were so…perfect." I tried to wrap my arms around his neck but he pulled them off. "Well, not anymore Bert. I think what's between us is just…gone." "No, Gerard. Please don't leave me." I could feel him staring at the single tear running down my left cheek. He sighed. "I'm sorry, Bert. But it's over. But we can be friends, if you wa-" "I don't wanna be friends." After a long silence, I spoke up. "There's someone else, isn't there?" His eyes widened. "No, n-no. No Bert, there isn't someone else." His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he swallowed. I gave a single nod. "Sure, Gerard. You know that I can

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