#frerardsick

Summary: I needed to be there for him, like he was always there for me. So every day I visited him and I waited for him. All that mattered, all that had ever mattered, was Frank and my main fear right now was: would I be ever able to tell him?

“And Mikey was just a little older, right Gerard?” Frank was mesmerized by the little flip Gerard’s hair did when his head snapped up to look at Frank’s mother. “And Gerard is home for a while from college and Donna said he’d be happy to help you with your trigonometry.” Linda continued right on, not waiting for Gerard’s confirmation, and swept a pile of used Kleenex into the trashcan next to Frank’s bed. 

Summary: Sometimes, Gerard gets migraines.

Summary: One foggy, wet afternoon, a mysterious young man collapses on the doorstep of Lord Morrison’s manor. He does not remember his name or how he came to be there, but he does not seem that unfamiliar to Gerard, Lord Morrison’s ward…

Summary: It’s stormy outside. The house is cold and empty, Gerard’s drowsy and confused and it’s all Frank Iero’s fault.

Summary: Frank is a werewolf. He’s out running in the woods one night when he’s shot by a hunter with a silver bullet, and ends up collapsing on the grounds of Sir Way, who takes him in to care for him. The silver poisoning has a weird effect on him, and Frank - who has never known finery OR or someone quite like Lord Way - doesn’t know what makes his head spin more.

Summary: It happens like this: Frank needs a roommate. Apparently, independent record stores and garage bands don’t pay the bills. Or, not all of them at any rate. So he asks around and it turns out Mikey’s brother needs a place to live that is not their parents’ basement or Mikey’s couch. It’s the perfect solution and Frank happily empties out the spare room.

Summary: Frank Iero, male nurse at Pete Wentz's private hospital and possibly more to one new patient he can't keep his eyes off of.