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“I’d be pretty awesome at it. I named every single one of your socks already. I would have you know your sock drawer is full of Gerards and Franks, and they’re all doing it. Yuck.”
mikEY OMFG
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“Sitting around drinking coffee in the dark is why people call you a vampire,” Mikey commented from the slice of light spilling in from the hallway.
“Frank,” Gerard starts, and then he stops, looking down for a moment before making eye contact with Frank again. “Just. Is Jamia—”
“She basically spent ten minutes making fun of me when I called her,” Frank tells him, so close to Gerard’s face that he has to scan back and forth between his eyes to keep him in focus. “Lyn-Z?”
“She’s been threatening to write terrible poetry about us and use it in her next multi-media piece,” Gerard admits.
“That sounds pretty cool,” Frank says.
“That’s what I said! But apparently that wasn’t the point or whatever,” Gerard says, waving around his free hand. “I told her that it would hit on some fairly universal themes, but she was unconvinced.”
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Frank finally gets both of his boots off, no easy feat given that all the dogs have finally figured out that he’s home and are freaking out simultaneously, jumping up on his legs or barking or, in the case of Peppers, vibrating with excitement and staring at him intently.
peppERS IS MY FAVOURITE IN THIS FIC
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Mikey threw Gerard a look that clearly said, “Gerard, I swear to God, you better treat him like a motherfucking saint or I will get a chainsaw from your garden shed and chop you into dinner for Dexter. I will now get Frank’s bags from the car.”
miKEY IS MY FAVOURITE IN THIS FIC
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“Uhm,” Gerard said. He took a drag from his cigarette. “Puppy?”
“You can’t just name him Puppy,” Mikey said with a glare. “I’d want to live under a couch too if people just called me Human.”
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Gerard watched as Frank hooked his thumbs into the sleeves of his jacket and huddled even more into himself. “Maybe he’s finally growing up,” he said.
Mikey made a low noise in his throat that Gerard took to mean, “That was uncalled for. You’re being a fucking jerk and you know it. Jesus, Gerard, you can be such a dick sometimes! I will now distance myself from this conversation and take my wine glasses and myself elsewhere, where we’ll hopefully enjoy better company.”
X bounced in his chair, doing a little dance. “That’s awesome. Sleepovers are the best!”
xaVIER sudhkljvsd
She kissed his cheek and Xavier’s forehead when she left and Xavier smiled brightly. “I like her!” Frank laughed and scooped Xavier up. He liked almost everybody.
xAVIER IS MY FAVOURITE
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greAT WAY TO START A FIC
Jamia died in May, so in two months it would be three years.
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Hdjjchudhifshifd ;-;
“I’ll see you later,” Frank suddenly said then. “I’ve gotta work,” he explained shortly. There wasn’t another ‘see you later’ or even a simple ‘bye’ before he was out the door but he did shake his head a bit and lower his brow in confusion as he mumbled to himself ‘I seriously have no idea what you do all day’.
With his eyes on Frank’s back and then the closed door that Frank had walked through, Gerard mumbled something simple but pretty lame to himself as he looked down at his balled, injured hand.
“I wait for you to get back,” he said.
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“Smile,” Gerard told Frank. “It’s the second best thing you can do with your lips.”