orphic_tragedy
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Gerard Way does not fear death.
He does not believe there is an afterlife, a God, heaven or hell, reincarnation, hades, nirvana, or any of those hopeful fantasies that people create to make the end seem like less of a great, looming black hole of finality. He knows there is nothing more, that this is all he will get, that one day- sooner or later- his life will cease, like a candle blown out, a sudden fall into nothingness. Forever.
aka: Gerard has one year left of school, hes recovering from the turmoil of conflicting emotions the death of his beloved grandmother and witnessing perhaps the most horrific event of the decade have left him with. He’s hoping he can just make it through the year. However when he meets the new transfer student, his life may be changed irreversibly...
And what’s with the strangely ominous reoccurring dream that haunts him?
Inspired by Sleep Patterns by Merchant Ships. cool song, give it a listen :)
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y/n goes to a panic at the disco concert and meet brendon urie and benson boone who invite them to work for them. However, they are secretly part of the mafia. At first y/n hates the mafia boss and CEO, John Spearmint, but as they are forced to spend more time together can they resist his charms…
aka my friends asked me to write a fic about our original character and of course I deliver.
I promise I can actually write fairly well, and currently have a frerard fic in the works but for now enjoy this absolute masterpiece
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Gerard had welcomed something dark and terrible, he was little more than a puppet of blood and cells and calcium to it, and he had no way of forcing it out.
He let it consume him.
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Gerard Way has a gift, a sixth-sense. Mikey Way loves ghost hunting. A typical EVP session goes terribly wrong, and Gerard is left without his soul. Mikey tries anything, everything, to get his brother back-- Even abandoning him at a speed dating event, a force of sociability, where a chance-encounter with Frank Iero takes Gerard deeper into the world of spirits and unfinished business.
Frank has a dead best friend. Gerard only feels real when the dead are near.
Both are haunted.
Together, they might be able to do something about that.
Bookmarked by orphic_tragedy
07 Jul 2026
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I love ghosts so much I have realised,
I also relate to Gerard a lot in this -
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Assigned by Joyride Magazine to cover the grand opening of a grotesque Las Vegas casino, Frank Iero finds himself groveling toward Nevada in the midst of a mid-life burnout with a ten-thousand word copy due on deadline. He has a rental car, a twelve pack of beer, and a bad attitude.
And then he meets a hitchhiker on the side of the two-lane desert highway. A tour-de-force, an artist-turned-drifter, the total fucking enigma that is Gerard Way piles into his Mercedes and off they go. Of course Frank's willing to give them a ride. Of course they're breezing into Vegas with the very same goal: To Look At Art.
Will they ever get to the galleries and card tables, slot machines and stage shows?
Unlikely. They can't even figure out to share a bed.
Bookmarked by orphic_tragedy
06 Jul 2026
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The Last Lords of Somerset by lithopseffect
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance, Thursday (US Band)
27 Jul 2022
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In the spring of 1993, Ray Toro buys a brand new Nikon N90 film camera, puts a set of electric blue polyurethane wheels on her beat up old Powell Peralta board, and starts hanging out in the courtyard behind the youth centre at 331 Somerset Street. She’s looking for models for the photography portfolio she’ll probably never finish. She finds Frank Iero and Tucker Rule, an enigmatic pair of not-quite-girlfriends who immediately tug her into their world of fast stunts, loud music, and free love.
A story about learning to see and be seen, to listen and be heard, to give love and let yourself receive it in return—even if it doesn’t look conventional. -
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Creating music is something that can often bring all the ugly things to the surface. Tension starts to seep in, and intensifies feelings that are heightened as it is.
When things at The Paramour Estate start going awry, it's a test not only to the band and their friendship, but to Frank Iero's sanity itself.
It begs the question:
What is rooted in reality, and what is simply the trick of an already fragile mind?---
“Frankie-”
Frank shakes his head frantically, “I’m not crazy, don’t look at me like that!” And even if he was, he feels pretty fucking strongly that he is allowed to rave like a mad man after that. “I’m not fucking crazy, you saw it!”
Gerard sighs quietly, reaching out to touch Frank's cheek. “I know you’re scared-” he sounds so reasonable that it makes rage seer through the smaller man’s veins.
On most occasions, Frank loves hearing those gentle tones from Gerard’s mouth. This is not one of those moments. Gerard is trying to calm Frank down, and Frank will not be fucking calmed down.
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Bookmarked by orphic_tragedy
29 Jun 2026
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Unholyverse wishes it could be this
I am a big fan of paranormal and suffering and this was wonderful -
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