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It was just a kinky, ill-advised hook up. Frank should let it go. But even though Gerard is off-limits, he can't stop thinking about the things he said while Frank fucked his thighs.
He's confused. He wants more.
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26 Apr 2026
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across, above, below and with by unmarkedandburied for ritualisticlamb
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance
21 Apr 2026
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“No more concerts.” Frank opens his mouth and scrapes his teeth along Gerard’s hip. He bites, and the cock in his hand twitches. “I should be the only one seeing you.”
“That's a little toxic.” Gerard comments, voice strained. Frank hides a private smile into his hip. It is, Frank doesn't care.
There's an animal inside him, and it wants.
“You have a problem with that?”
“No, sir.”
Or: Gerard has been insufferable all week. Frank can fix it.
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- Part 3 of old men in love
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25 Apr 2026
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He's making these small, high, weak noises like he always does, as if he's not fucking Frank like an animal, head bowing just so to drip sweat all over Frank's tattooed chest. He keeps his pace up, stamina practiced, but he lets out a little laugh.
"The fuck are you laughing at?" Frank slurs.
Ray shakes his head.
"What?" Frank asks.
Ray beams down at him with one hand gripping hard onto Frank's hip. "You're so small."
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Ray and Gerard humiliate Frank.
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- Part 4 of Take What's Yours, But Give Me Mine
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24 Apr 2026
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When Frank got home from work, he was met with one of his favourite sights. His partner, naked bar their underwear, scrunched up on the kitchen floor chewing on their favourite toy.
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Frerard puppyplay but not how the majority writes it.Bookmarked by Delicious_n_Refreshing
24 Apr 2026
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he was twenty-eight, pale from too many indoor shifts, with messy black hair that always fell into his hazel eyes no matter how many times he pushed it back. anxiety sat like a permanent knot in his chest. tight enough that he sometimes wondered if it showed in the way his hands trembled when he counted out twenties. but he kept his head down. safe. predictable. boring as hell.
the last customer had just left, the elderly woman with the yappy pomeranian in her purse, and gerard was already reaching for the key to the front doors when the world shattered.
the glass doors burst open with a violent chime.
“everybody on the fucking floor! this is a robbery! hands where we can see them!”
the leader barked orders, but one of them, the smallest, wiry, moving with coiled energy, vaulted the counter in one fluid motion. boots hit the tile inches from gerard’s station.
time stuttered.
gerard looked up, and for a split second, everything narrowed to the masked man looming over him. the ski mask hid most of his face, but those eyes, fuck, those eyes- locked onto gerard’s with an intensity that punched straight through the panic.
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13 Apr 2026