{*COMPLETED*} {* EDITING*} Y/n doesn't want to be alive anymore. Actually, no. The voices don't want her to be alive. With the voices and her family turning against her, she finally loses it. She finally decides its time for everything to end. But two boys stopped her. Little did she know, these boys would take her in and mend her broken pieces. Hell, little did she know that Mikey way would be the love of her life. With her boyfriend Mikey, and best friend Gerard (as well as Frank and Ray) Y/n gets back on her feet, continues her Youtube channel, and even ends up touring with My Chemical Romance. Because of Gerard, y/n gets a second chance at life. Because of Mikey, y/n gets a life full of love.

"I didn't really consider it a handicap anymore. It was a part of me." Mikey Way has always lived in the same routine: wake up, follow his brother, Gerard, like a puppy, go home, sleep, repeat. But this year, he's going to college, and everything's about to change. Mikey won't accept the boring lifestyle he's lived with for so many years any longer. But when he meets his dorm-mates, things are going to change even more than Mikey ever hoped for. *Not Waycest*

"Hi, my name is Gerard, and I have cancer, uh.. down there. But, the good news is that the doctors said it's gonna clear up and I get to live. Only bad outcome is that there's gonna be an 85% percent chance I'll never have kids of my own." "My name's Frank, I have stage four lung cancer. I'm literally dying. The doctors said it's progressed too much and there's nothing that can be done. I'm gonna die." --- "Hey, Frank right??" "Yeah??" "My name's Gerard, you probably saw me in the group with you." "Yeah, I saw you. What's up??" "I'm not trying to come off as an ass or anything, but, you're dying right?? Like there's absolutely no hope??" "...Yeah." "Well then, for however long of a life you've got left, I would like to make it worth it's while." "Why??" "I care about people. And if there's something I can do to help them, then I will. Or at least, I'll try. So whadya say??" "Well, I've got nothing to lose but my life. So, okay. Show me a life that's short and sweet."

Gerard was sober Frank was happy Bandit was being properally raised and for a moment, it all seemed real. That was until Gerard got the call from his producers and he realized how he had been kidding himself for so long. Life wasn't getting any better. It was only getting worse. *beware that there may be spelling/grammar errors* *disclaimer that some information are not necessarily true about the chsracters in real life*

Pete is just a simple guy trapped in his own mind and constantly threatened by his own insecurities. Caged by the ordinary boredom of being a barista in a small town in the middle of fucking nowhere, things didn't look to good for him. Not until he met Patrick of whom he is convinced to be a literal angel. In the actual hell of annoying coworkers, alcoholic-friends, crowded parties, and intrusive thoughts the greatest light to ever find, could only be your personal angelic guardian. But how much can a hypothetical ethereal being make up for the damaged mind of one man? How do you cope with loving angels, lending shoulders to lost friends and contemplating the apparent healing power of time? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ T/W: Topics like suicide,overdosing, alcoholism, trauma and general self hatred will be talked about or acted upon during several occasions in this story, so read with an open mind! started: 17th of february 2018 finished: 22nd of march 2020

i didnt think i would finish a whole story, let alone begin a second half! lets see if i can make it. the first half only took a year to write. you know the drill, this story has and will contain very explicit and triggering material, including ED, S/H, drug abuse, s/a, suicidal ideation, and violence. writing is a coping mechanism of mine, but i know that reading these stories while experiencing these issues can be harmful to ones self. please avoid reading this at all costs if that is the case. you can reach out to me if you need someone to talk to. thanks

It's not like I asked for this. I didn't ask. I didn't want this. But now there's nothing in this world that I could want more. Him, next to me. Smiling. Us sitting next to each other. Holding hands. Kissing. Hugging. Everything. Frank; a depressed kid with problems no one could imagine. And a desire to die. Gerard; another depressed kid who doesn't want life anymore. 3:39 am. Gerard finds Frank passed out on the beach. 5:24 am. Frank wakes up in his room with no memory of two hours before. 6:12 am. Mikey, Gerard's brother, sits in his brother's room, talking about the boy Gerard found on the beach. 9:52 am. Gerard wonders about the boy on the beach. 10:43 am. Frank wonders why he's still alive. 12:37 pm. Mikey wonders why his friend, Frank, is acting so weird. 2:19 pm. Gerard leaves the house and goes to the beach, where he found the boy. 3:49 pm. Frank realises someone found him. 5:26 pm. Mikey wants to know what the fuck is going on with the two important people in his life. Disclaimer: I only own characters that I have made up, all others I do not own, even though sometimes I wish I did. Cover made by a most wonderful person, BeatusQuinnOfficial (c) eat-a-butt-jurard

I woke up in total darkness with a faint rumbling beneath me. My hands and feet were taped together and I was pretty sure a blindfold was over my eyes. I felt a hard bump and knew we were moving. Whoever we were. I tried to fight against the panic building in my chest. Claustrophobia creeped in on me as I pushed my hands up and felt nothing but a hard wall pushing back on me. I couldn't breathe as tears began running down my face. What about Oli and the others? Are they okay? I didn't get to say goodbye. It wasn't supposed to be like this. ***This book is the 4th book in The Urie's Daughter series. Do NOT read unless you've read the others. It's in continuation and won't make sense otherwise.***** Warning: Some things may seem inappropriate. Many trigger warnings, some mature language, and talk of rape and suicide. Read at your own risk. DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE MEMBERS, BANDS OR ANYONE OR THING RELATED TO THEM. THIS BOOK IS A WORK OF FICTION AND I ONLY OWN THE CHARACTERS I MADE UP. 1K 3/24/19 2K 4/8/19 3K 4/24/19 4k 5/12/19 5k 6/8/19

[COMPLETE] You know that time in your life that feels so amazing you never want to let it go, at least, it feels that way after it's over? You never realized how much those memories no matter how small or seemingly insignificant seem until they're over, and all you have left are the fading memories of what once was, of the people who meant so much to you. It makes you think about life and the impact each moment and each person has on you, doesn't it? My name is London Urie and I want to tell you the story of my good old days, the ones that I wished I knew were the good old days before they were gone. I want to recount to you the best year of my life, relive the moments with favorite people, people that after that year seemed to grow apart, so that maybe I can relive those moments and go back so that maybe, just maybe, the memories won't fade completely. *This is an emo quartet high school AU. The main character will not form a romantic relationship with any of the band members, but will be closer to some then others. *The age differences are inaccurate. I had to change them for the sake of the story. *All credit for the cover picture goes to the artist who made it. I don't know who they are .I found it on google. *Contains strong language

You say "I love you, boy" I know you lie I trust you all the same I don't know why 'Cause when my back is turned My bruises shine Our broken fairytale So hard to hide I still believe it's you and me 'til the end of time ~~~ Dom/Sub Relationship *trigger warning for abuse, homophobia, depression, self-harm, and suicidal thoughts and actions* Completed