There's A WHAT In My Easter Basket? by ElviraTepes, literature
Literature
There's A WHAT In My Easter Basket?
Zee woke Easter morning and happily ran to the living room to see if the Easter Bunny came. He saw a basket and giggled running over to it. He saw a tag on it and giggled seeing his name. He sat on the couch and looked at the wonderful item before him. He giggled and started opening the plastic eggs to see what was in them. After that he worked on checking for hidden items under the purple Easter Grass. He giggled seeing boxes of guitar picks at the bottom of the basket. He smiled content and went to the bedroom he shared with his beloved fiancee. He ran over and pounced onto the bed glomping his fiancee. "Bri! You are amazing!" He stated in
You're My Snow Angel (Oneshot) by TheDayAfterTuesday, literature
Literature
You're My Snow Angel (Oneshot)
Gerard Held the flowers close to himself and knelt down next to Frank's gravestone. A tear slipped from his eye as he traced over the lettering on the black stone. He pulled a blanket out of his black school bag and wrapped himself in it breathing into his hands.
"F-fuck.." Gerard muttered to himself. He kissed the cold stone and rested his temple against it. He lit a lilac scented candle and put it on the grass. He sighed and looked up at the stars.
"it'd be two years today.." He whispered into the darkness. "Everyone misses you, you know. More than you thought they would when you were diagnosed." Gerard looked at his hands and half smiled
Frerard: Snowball Fight by gerardismylover, literature
Literature
Frerard: Snowball Fight
"It's snowing again you know what that means right?" Gerard whispered into my ear during English class. I grinned at him.
"Snowball fight after school." I said back making him grin back to me then turn to kick the back of Mikey's chair. Mikey turned back to glare at his brother through his classes.
"What?" Mikey hissed, "Snowball fight after school." Gerard said leaning forward, his black hair falling over his face. Mikey smiled instantly, "Fuck yeah." He whispered back to Gerard who turned back to me.
"Pass it on." He said so I turned to Ray who sat next to me, "Hey," I whispered to him, Ray turned just a bit to let me know that he was li
Every Snowflake's Different: Frerard: Oneshot by LyricDiAngelo, literature
Literature
Every Snowflake's Different: Frerard: Oneshot
Frankie leaned against his headboard, stroking his puppy, King Arthur, and watching the video of My Chemical Romance on Yo Gabba Gabba over and over again.
Every time Gerard sang "And the very silly way you grin," Frank couldn't help smiling goofily. He was so adorable, all bundled up like a skier.
On his nightstand, Frank's phone rang and, seeing the caller ID read "Gee", he fumbled to pick it up hurriedly.
"Hi Gerard " he breathed, pressing the phone to his ear and hugging King Arthur. Although he would rather die than admit it, he hadn't really named the puppy after King Arthur. He had just wanted to name it Gerard but that would p