Tranmission 1: Do You Miss Me?Tranmission 1: Do You Miss Me? by Raven052
In homes, on mobile devices, and on large screens on buildings. On worn out sets that run on any power they can, the same messages run over and over again, as they always do between news bulletins and advertisements.
But then there is a flicker.
And they all go dark.
Unfamiliar music is heard, before it shuts off. And the logo for Better Living dominates the screen.
*Loud blast of music*
“CALL ME Z-”
Shut off again.
The logo flickers off and on again, being pulled away, then tugging back. As if it is warring with something.
Then pure black.
Then there is quiet.
The screens slowly fade, and a pair of dark eyes appear. Staring. Unblinking.
A soft voice is heard, clearly.
“Do you miss me?”
Black screen again.
We apologise for the inconvenience. We will now return to normal programming.
Trapped Secrets Ch. 8Gerard and Frank finally reached the field and let the horses run around for a bit. They couldn’t talk while doing so but Gerard kept glancing up to watch Frank and Tessa run around and Frank kept looking to him. Gerard really hoped the two could be friends since he had none in the house but he figured, in time, people would get to him and change his opinion. He didn’t want it to happen but it was something that would more than likely happen. Every time someone new came, Gerard tried to be friends with them, and if he even halfway succeeded people would attack that person and turn them on him. He hoped Frank would be different and would actually like him.Trapped Secrets Ch. 8 by frerardlove153
They both ran the horses around for some time until Frank stopped suddenly and was looking up. Gerard stopped his horse beside him, looking up, confused at what Frank was looking at. “Wow,” Frank said in a hushed voice. Gerard looked up, still confused before he noticed Frank was watching the sun sink down and
Internet Connection 6Gerard led me to the conference room 204, where the panel was being held, and I couldn't help but be nervous yet extremely excited at the same time. Who could blame me? This was my first time attending Vidcon, let alone speaking on a panel with a bunch of other YouTubers who were probably a lot better than I am.Internet Connection 6 by resident-killjoy
Gerard nudged me out of my daze when we had to show our ID badges to the burly bodyguard at the backstage door. I scrambled for my badge, and held it up with a shaky hand as the bodyguard nodded, allowing us entry.
Backstage looked as I expected. A table holding water bottles and snacks was set up against one wall, and a large couch on another. Across from where we entered, there was a door which I assumed led to the conference room.
The rest of the YouTubers on the panel were lounging around the room, making small talk before the panel started. Personally, I didn't recognize any of them, but they recognized us.
"Holy shit, you're Gerard Way! And Frank Iero! How did they
LiesFalling through the abyss of my darkened soul.Lies by Nuclear000Rainbow
In the early morning hours.
Still choking on the fumes.
Your poisones soul left behind.
Still not able to understand.
How your slippery silver tounge could make me so blind.
Not to see, to feel, to grasp.
The lies in the making.
To understand that what i once had.
Was your goul to destroy.
The sacrefice i made, fuel for your ego.
As you poisoned my soul, with a promise of love.
That could never be.
As you left me to scream out my agony.
Inside my prison, my mind.
For the rest of my misserable eternity.
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The World is Ugly - Chapter 13The World is Ugly - Chapter 13 by Elvis-SpringsteenFan
My last class of the day was art and since my mind was always occupied, it wasn’t long before time flew by and I was standing apprehensively on the grass under the grey clouds and light rain that my hair was happily soaking up. My unknown and unspoken words to Frank had captured most of my attention for the entire day and it had become all too clear that I really had no real knowledge of what I was going to say to him. I was agitated, that was obvious to anyone and to be overly honest I was scared. What did I get myself into? Better yet, what am I getting him into? I have managed to avoid him altogether, since this morning’s episode and I am remarkably unsure of how he will act towards me; whether he will be kind, forgiving perhaps…or if he is going to be a stroppy little bitch like he was earlier although, it is unfair of me to think of him like that, especially after what I did to him. Anything he has to throw at me is greatly deserved in
Known Strangers Chapter 6Known Strangers Chapter 6 by Angel-Eyed-Vengeance
Known Strangers (Synacky) Chapter 6:
Zacky and Brian quickly left Emerson's room, hand-in-hand, once the little girl had finally fallen asleep. After decorating three dozen cupcakes, Freddie had left for the night, and Brian and Zacky had made dinner together for the first time in nearly three years. It all just felt totally normal, and Emerson had been totally excited that her Papa was going to be staying for dinner. She'd begged Zacky to come back and stay with her and her daddy forever and he'd had to promise he'd think about it and talk to Brian about it.
"She's a tough negotiator," Zacky whispered as Brian led him down the hall and to the stairs.
"Yeah," Brian laughed. "You're telling me. Want a beer or coffee or something?"
"A beer sounds good."
"I'll meet you in the living room, then. We have a lot to talk about." Brian released Zacky's hand and pressed a kiss to the other man's pierced lips.
Zacky nodded his head. "Yeah, w
Blind LoveBlind Love by Elvis-SpringsteenFan
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Dear Gerard...no, that's to formal, well, fuck it.
I'm sorry it has to be like this but you should of thought about that before running off with that slut Lyn-Z. Remember us, Gee? Remember how we used to be? That used to be me holding you tight, my hands ruffling your sweet-smelling hair and kissing your lips through your salty tears. We were perfect Gerard. Why can't you see that? But SHE came and you ditched me in a heartbeat. I thought you loved me Gerard, I thought we were made to be.
But NO! You had to run off with that BITCH. You dropped everything we had, and for what? For her! There is no one in this whole world, that could love you more than I did, more than I do. But YOU will NEVER KNOW because you are so BLIND to see what YOU'RE doing to me.
Inside it KILLS me, everytime I see you two together, hug, kiss, hell...even when you two talk, it kills me inside, in such a way that it is more than you could ever imagine, ever feel. You don't know h
|the PURRRRRRFECT answer when some one THINKS they know you from some where!|
"do you watch porn?"
I'm me... you can't change me, even I can't change me... Dont EVER tell me to grow up! I do what I want, whenever the fuck I want.... I sleep in the day, stay up all night. I'm never without my music or books, I never listen when I'm told what to do. I've got a sick sense of humour, I laugh at what I want, no matter the sircumstanses. (even laughed at my great grandmothers funeral, could'nt help it, hated her guts). Noone can controll me, noone can teach me when I'm not willing, noone can stop me from reaching my goals... so if you cant accept that, FUCK OFF! cus I'm me, and I will never pretend to be something I'm NOT! Med andre ord, jeg er meg! Hvis du tror du kan endre det? GÅ Å KNULL EN SAU! LOL|
soooooo, some facts about me:
1. I can be a BIG pain in the ass
2. I`m hyperactive and got ADHD
3. I LOVE MUSIC!!! MUSIC IS MY LIFE!!! <3<3<3
4. I`m addicted to partying
5. I´m 24 years old
6. I`m straight
7. I NEVER take orders!
8. I do what ever the fuck I want, when I want.
9. I`m a hairdresser
10. I`m crazy fuckin maniac
11. I love having fun
12. I cant sing
13. I always hang out at the graveyard at night…
Ummmmm... that should be it... ^^