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frank leaned in further, now looking at mikeys lips rather than his eyes. that prompted mikey to gulp and move his hand in a small rubbing motion.
"do.." mikey rethought his words. "im gonna kiss you. tell me to stop."
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frikey sexual encounter. frank takes fingers up his butt
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17 Jul 2026
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This whole new tour is making Frank want Mikey to play the way they used to.
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17 Jul 2026
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Frank was on his bullshit again. Crawling on speakers, rolling around on the ground, lunging at the rest of the band. Mikey did his best to dodge Frank’s attacks, and he succeeded, for the most part, until the middle of “House Of Wolves”. Frank slid at Mikey and started humping his leg like a dog or something.
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2007-8 Frikey boot stuff. I'm bad at summaries sorry. read the tags idkBookmarked by Toastedtoast032
17 Jul 2026
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Gerard tries to (and absolutely does) convince you to put his band on the cover of SPIN magazine.
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09 Jul 2026
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my cellmates a killer, they make me do pushups in drag. by g3rardd
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance
17 May 2026
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he smoothed down the front of his uniform, the crisp white nurse’s dress brushing against his knees. it was an old-style one, the kind they’d dug out of storage because he’d specifically requested it.
gerard had just finished charting when the double doors at the end of the corridor slammed open.
“fucking let go–” he snarled, voice raw and edged with a cocky, dangerous lilt that promised more trouble.
iero.
gerard had heard the name already, whispered like a warning during orientation. ward’s most beautiful disaster. short-tempered. violent. impossible to ignore.
blood trickled from a fresh split in his lower lip, one eye was already swelling, blooming into a vicious purple-black. his dark hair was a mess, tattooed fingers flexing against the orderlies’ grips as they hauled him toward the exam room.
“fight in the common area,” an orderly grunted, shoving frank onto the table.
frank laughed, low and rough, spitting a little blood onto the floor. “he looked at me funny. what was i supposed to do?”
the orderlies left, locking the door behind them with a heavy click. gerard was alone with him.
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02 Jul 2026