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paisleytriceratops · 2 years

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so i saw the best band in the world last night and now i've got to do a writeup while everythings still fresh in my brain

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so first off i was like two sections back from pit so while i could see stage, i definitely missed some of the interactions between members. but i did see the Bonk, did see g and frank sharing a mic on helena, did see ray and gerard lean into each other like they were trying to meld into one form.

midtown is a fantastic opener and i'm so bummed more people didn't know who they were like girlies .... learn your herstory. gabe was indeed wearing a mikey fucking way shirt and mikey wore a midtown shirt. gabe also said that the reason they reunited was literally because mikeyway (you can hear the lack of space in the way he says it, i giggled) called him and asked if the band would get back together to open for my chem. im' not saying mikey's back on his scene whore grind but i'm also not NOT saying it. anways, give it up slammed.

screaming "GET! UP! COWARD!" at the end of foundations is exactly as wildly fun as i suspected it would be. that song just builds and builds and builds, there is no comedown with that opening, it just throws you off a cliff and into the fucking abyss, exactly as it fucking should.

but like lets talk about the setlist cause frank chose chaos with that one. i s2g i blacked out jumping and screaming during the first 4 songs, just back-to-back-to-back-to-back. like, thank you for the venom?? then im not ofuckinkay??? THEN VAMPIRE MONEY??? i almost certainly kicked the person in the seat next to me, if you were in section 15 and got kicked by a fat bitch in an mcrmy shirt i do apologize.

but i feel like every single line that i wanted to scream along with in a room full of people, they hit it. i mean, wttbp, mama, flw, i'm not okay, obvs, but like even the "if what you are is just what you own" in destroya, "you wanna see how far down i can sink," "hallelujah lock and load," "we spark and fade they die by threes," "that girl's not right in the brain," there were so many that i just lost count entirely like they got them, they got me, i got all of it.

also i knew i knew i knew they were going to be good but even with the highest expectations i could imagine i was still blown away by how magnetic gerard is onstage. like born performer and rockstar barely covers it, you literally can't look away from him when he's on. i found myself just following him across the stage constantly because you can. not. pull. your eyes away.

which is doubly amazing because ALL OF THEM are SO fucking on. the energy, the passion, the fucking presence from every single one of them is unparalleled. i wished i had four more sets of eyes just to take everything in properly. like i said, i was worried when i went in that i was setting my expectations too high but holy god they smashed through every single one of them and kept on going.

gerard's voice is so high in person. might have been my fucked hearing but i know others have said it was surprisingly high for them too so i have backup on this. also ray's mic was so loud, i could hear every harmony, like the vocals in flw hit me directly in the guts. that sound guy saw me coming into the venue and was like "make them hear toro all the way in the nosebleeds" and i thank him for that, blessings on his children.

hang em high hang em high hang em high. always had a special place in my heart for that weird fucking song. like what the fuck is it doing on revenge. and why does it slap most severely. firmly believe the cowboy outfit didn't arrive in time so g squeezed the cowboy song into the setlist. love that for them.

oh also before teenagers gerard said something like 'okay now here's the worst song we have for you tonight" and then as the guitar riff started hopped back on mic to go, "i'm not saying it's a bad song! it's a good song!" lolol

HOW DID I FORGET CEMETERY DRIVE, i got so amped for that song like everyone near me kind of hit a slowing down point and i was jus tlike "FUCK YEAH, WAY DOWN WAY DOWN WAY DOWN"

also you know i have to talk about duct tape scars on my honey. you know i must. the hand motion? stopped dead in the middle of the stage and climbed on a speaker to do it. legitimately i had to stop singing and put my head down for a second and just process. they Know. they Fucking Know. they mean everything to me, and They God Damn Know It.

House of Wolves. kill me. kill me. kill me. kill me. i always forget how that song is my favorite on tbp until i hear that opening drum and lose my fucking mind over it. genuinely could not cope. it was wild, i lost most of the lining in my throat just from screaming "GO! GO! GO!"

and then on top of that setlist we got a triple encore. triple!!! i was hovering near tears during vampires because all of them were going so fucking hard on it and i just had this moment of realizing that everyone in this room, including the band, loves this band so much. we're all here because this band changed our lives. it just got to me, man.

the sound that went through that crowd when the piano started on cancer, though. like we all realized in the same moment and it destroyed us before gerard even sang a note. people literally sobbing from word one. thiis was like the first time that i really understood what frank means when he says he can't just listen to that song. there's just so much in that song.

and i'm like that with a lot of things after this show. i just. i get it now. every word i've heard about how good my chem is live and how much they were born for this. like. I thought i got it before. and i did, in some ways. but now, i just. i get it. they're right, they're all right. this is the best band in the world putting on the best show in the world, bar none.

#my show #mcrdallas #i'm definitely still processing everything but oh my god #i legitimately feel like a new person. like i understand now #i was blind but now i see #this is so disorganized and rambly i'm sorry if you try to read this #i'm just tyring to get down my thoughts before i start losing stuff #also like #i'm so happy #i hope that comes across #i'm so thrilled and overjoyed and deeply deeply grateful that i can't even start to express it #i love this band so fucking much and i always will

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rdiowxdeaddove · 1 month

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Imagine sleeping in the same bed as ray toro and he's sleeping, and being the needy whore you are, you began to undress the both of you as you began to ride him to get some friction to help yourself, this of course causes him to stir and wake up, he's confused and trying to ask what you are doing all while trying to figure out what to do with his hands, as you both get close to your release, he pulls you in and hold you close while he dumps his cum into you :3

-🎸🦈

HEHHEHEHEHEHAHA

#rdioshow!#mcrdeaddove #tw noncon #ish?#ry #tw somnophillia #tw dubcon #?

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in-love-and-jeph · 3 years

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So here’s a kidfic reclist! It’s less of a reclist and more of just a list of fics for my own enjoyment... I’ve reread most of these multiple times and love them. They’re listed in order of favoritism/familiarity, but I love all of them! I’ve also included the tumblrs of authors I’m aware of. Enjoy!

**Edited because I forgot Assholes in Love by brooklinegirl smh

The Sad Dad Club by mousefrnk (@mousefrnk) // E / 85.4K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way, Ray Toro/Mikey Way

Ex-frontman Frank Iero is a single dad in New Jersey doing his best to raise his three girls. He meets Ray and Gerard, two dads with sons in the same class as one of his girls. Along with Gerard’s brother Mikey (who is soon to be a dad himself), they make plans to hang out every Friday, asking each other for advice and getting some much-needed adult social interaction. Thus, the Sad Dad Club is born.

The Secret Life of Bees by eudaimon (@thetiredandthedreamers) // E / 12K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Summer.

Frank and his daughter have nothing left in New York, so they hit the road and end up in the tiny town of Orpheus Falls, NY. Frank meets Gerard at a farmer's market, selling artisan honey

They start to figure things out.

Something Better by LovelyPoet // E / 18.3K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

"We all have to take jobs we don't like sometimes, you know?"

AKA - The Nanny Frank fic.

pinkish by antspaul (@girlfriend-frank) // M / 6.8K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Frank is a loser.

At twenty-four, he works in a dead-end job in a motel with no aspirations or goals, and the only person he ever really talks to is his infant daughter.

Gerard is a loser.

At twenty-eight, he works in a dead-end job in a gas station convenience store, and he has no idea how he's supposed to get his life back together after his disastrous early twenties from the seclusion of his parents' basement.

When an unlikely friendship arises between them, Frank doesn't realize how much he'll need an ally in the coming months. Then his daughter's maternal grandparents come into their lives, seeking custody of their grandchild. In an attempt to improve his chances in court, Frank accidentally-on-purpose fabricates a relationship with Gerard, tethering him to the situation and to Frank's daughter. // Part 1 of loser4loser

A Constant Work in Progress by onceuponamoon // E / 33.4K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Frank spends his time at Cedar Creek Elementary sucking at answering the phones, playing nurse, spinning in his chair, and avoiding glares from Principal Bryar.

His life gets turned upside down when his cousin Dani gets thrown in jail and he suddenly has custody of her three kids. Frank copes with the abrupt change with help from his mother, his friends, and this Gerard guy that he (sometimes literally) can't seem to quit running into.

Make It Loud by brooklinegirl // E / 31.3K / Frank Iero/Jamia Nestor, Gerard Way/Lindsey Way

How two assholes in love start a family. Part 5 of the Assholes in Love series

Envision The Magic by innocent_wolves // T / 69.4K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Gerard is a talented magician, responsible for much of the success of the famous Envision Destiny cruise ship. He's also one of those people. You know, one of those people who just seem to take up all the space they come across with their arrogance and confidence. You wouldn't wanna touch their personality with a 10-foot pole, but still people admire them.

That is beyond Frank. Working behind the cruise ship bars and seeing Gerard pretty much every day, he can't understand what's so great about him. Besides, everybody else doesn't have to deal with his snide remarks and rude comments. Because if there's one thing Gerard seems to love, it's the act of constantly pestering Frank.

throw a little sparkle all over it by etben // M / 26.3K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Babies and associated ridiculousness. (A baby is left on the bus and the band takes care of her.)

Professional Healers by synonomy // E / 34.2K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way, Lindsey Ballato/Jamia Nestor

Frank never wanted to be a pediatrician.

In A Pretty How Town by fleurdeliser and tuesdaysgone // E / 22.6K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Single dad Frank Iero moves with his son to a new town. Everyone is nice, but the mayor, Gerard Way, is positively too good to be true.

I Know What It Means to Me by mistresscurvy // E / 9.1K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Gerard didn't go to his single parents support group expecting to find love, but it found him there when Frank showed up one week. A single dads AU.

The Edges by Go0se // T / 71.1K / Fun Ghoul/Original Female Character, Kobra Kid/Party Poison

How the youngest Fabulous killjoy found her name.

A ten year old who wasn't a spy, four adults who weren't parents, a diner no one could find on a map, a totalitarian government that kept trying, improbable geography, clothes that mattered, music that mattered, food that didn't matter all that much, and a cat who no one could figure out. Fun Ghoul tried to help; Party Poison needed to keep everyone alive; Kobra Kid was called on to dispense wisdom; Jet Star watched the perimeters. Grace... she just wanted to go home.

Crazy for You by sockpuppeteer // G / 2.4K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Frank's relief is almost palpable when there is someone home in apartment opposite, and, although mussed and a little bleary, he looks relatively friendly. And gorgeous, but Frank is definitely not focusing on that right now.

Goodnight, Mr. Moon by anoceanmonster // G / 1.2K / Frank Iero/Gerard Way

Christmas Eve with a family of werewolves.

A high pitched howling echoes out through the yard and their heads immediately snap to the attic window where the young boy leans out and calls in to the night. The strings of fairy lights illuminate the boy’s face with a soft glow as he stretches towards the sky and howls again.

The Lights You Make by Honestmouse (@honestmouse20) // T / 171.8K / Fun Ghoul/Party Poison, Jet Star/Kobra Kid

It's been a year since Ghoul literally stumbled onto Kobra and Party's door step.

The trio have become close in that time though just recently having begun to call themselves a crew. Ghoul and Party are helplessly attracted to each other, though for some reason denying it.

And Kobra?

Well he's just himself. A little lonely but soon he has something, or someone, to take his mind off of it.

That person however is not exactly in the best uh shape to help Kobra as he watches his brother and best friend ignore their feelings towards each other.

Also: who the hell decided it’d be a good idea to give them a baby? (rec from @whore-frank)

#mcr #frerard #reclist #kidfic #personal #dude im so fucking deep in this hole. its bad. its bad.#also tumblr user mousefrnk if u see this..... i love ur fics so much :pleading_face:

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rpf-bat · 4 years

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Tell Me I’m An Angel

Pairing: Ray Toro x Reader

Genre: Drama

Summary: Written for Gothtober 2020, Day 6. Prompt: “Not An Angel.”

Ray is your bandmate, and one of your best friends. In your opinion, he’s an absolute angel. But, after your boyfriend does you wrong, Ray shows you a side of himself, that you never saw coming.

You had just played another sold out show, and now you and your bandmates were outside the venue, busy signing autographs for your fans. A nervous looking teenage girl approached you, holding what looked to be a handmade plush toy in her hands.

“Look, Ray, it’s you!” you pointed out, chuckling.

“Whoa, you made a doll version of me?” Ray realized, taking the knit figurine from the excited fan. “That’s so cool! Thank you!”

Kids gave you art all the time, but you never stopped being impressed by the creativity of your fanbase.

“I’m so glad you like it!” the fangirl squeaked. “I worked really hard on it!”

“It looks just like him,” you complimented. The girl beamed, delighted that her favorite drummer had praised her.

“Why do I have wings, though?” Ray asked, pointing at the doll’s back.

“It’s because you’re an angel,” the girl explained.

“Me? An angel?” Ray repeated, blushing. “Come on….there’s no way!”

“It’s true,” you grinned. “You really are pretty angelic.”

You’d known Ray for a long time - even before Gerard formed the band. He was one of your best friends, and he had the biggest heart, of anyone you knew. He seldom swore, and never raised his voice, even when the guys were getting on his nerves. You really didn’t know anybody sweeter.

“You guys are too much,” Ray mumbled, flattered. “Did you want a picture?”

“Yes! Please!” the doll maker said excitedly. You and Ray posed with her, and the camera clicked. Then, you sent her on down the line, to get pictures and autographs from Frank, and the Way brothers. Another fan - this time, a college-aged guy - approached you.

“Hey. Y/N, will you sign my CD?” the fanboy asked.

“Sure!” you nodded, grabbing a pen. “Anything special you want me to write on there?”

“How about your number?” the guy flirted.

“Sorry,” you laughed, “I can’t! I have a boyfriend back home!”

Tomorrow, you’d be playing a show in East Rutherford, New Jersey - just fifteen minutes from your hometown in Belleville. You’d finally be able to see your boyfriend, Jesse, for the first time, since the tour started. You’d been on the road for three months now. You couldn’t wait to visit Jesse, and give him a hug and a kiss. You’d missed him so much.

“Aw,” the fan shrugged, “your boyfriend is a lucky man.”

“Isn’t he?” Ray agreed, surprising you.

You were so caught up, in your daydreams of seeing Jesse again, that you didn’t notice the hint of sadness, in the guitarist’s eyes.

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The next morning, you parked your car in front of Jesse’s house, giddy to surprise him with your return. It was so good to be home again. You had so many stories to tell him, about how the Black Parade World Tour, was going so far. You wanted to know how he had been doing, since you last saw each other, too. Had he missed you, as much as you missed him?

I’m gonna give him the BIGGEST hug, as soon as I walk in, you thought happily, bouncing up the steps to his front door. You pulled the spare key that he had entrusted you with, from your pocket. But, nothing could have prepared you, for the sight that met your eyes, as soon as you walked through the door.

Jesse was half-naked on the couch….and he was straddling some random, blonde woman! He was kissing her, with a disgusting passion.

“What the hell?!” you gasped.

“Y/N?!” Jesse’s head snapped up, as he dragged his lips away from the mystery girl. “Fuck!”

“Who the hell is Y/N?” said the blonde, climbing off the couch.

“I’m his girlfriend, you whore!” you screamed, feeling horrified and betrayed. “Jesse, how could you?!”

“His what?” the blonde girl gasped. “Jesse, you said you were single!”

Hot tears stung your cheeks, as you stared at the man, you thought was your soulmate. “I can’t believe that you would cheat on me…..you said you wanted to marry me, Jesse!” Had it all been a lie?

“Lady, I’m sorry,” the woman stammered, buttoning her blouse. “I swear to ya, I would never have banged him, if I knew he had a woman….”

So they’re definitely having sex, you realized. How long had been this going on? Had it started, even before you went on tour?

“I’m outta here,” the blonde decided, heading for the door.

“Andrea, wait!” Jesse cried, getting up to go after her.

“Are you kidding me?!” you gasped, grabbing him by the arm. “You’re going to fight for your stupid side piece, and not me?”

“Y/N, I’m really sorry,” Jesse sighed. “I didn’t mean to sleep with Andrea...It just sort of happened. I still love you, though…”

“Bullshit!” you cried. “If you loved me, you would have been faithful to me, you scumbag!”

“I still want to be with you,” Jesse insisted. “I can stop seeing her, now that you’re home. She’s nothing. You’re the one who’s really special to me.”

“You’re a fucking liar,” you cried, barely able to see him, through your tears. “If you do this to me, while I’m on tour, then what we had was never special to you at all. You and I are done.”

You stormed out of his house, slamming the door behind you. You felt as if you’d left your shredded heart on his floor.

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You were driving down the road at ninety miles an hour, desperate to put some distance between you, and what you’d just seen. The image of him, on top of that girl, was burned into your retinas. It made you want to tear out your eyes. Not knowing what else to do, you picked up the phone, and called your best friend.

“Hi, Y/N,” Ray answered the phone immediately. “What’s up? Are you okay?”

“No!” you cried. “I’m not!”

“What’s wrong?” Ray asked softly. “I thought you were going to spend the day with Jesse, until it was time for soundcheck?”

“Jesse’s two-timing me!” you confessed, your heart breaking over again as you said the words. “I just caught him in bed with some other girl!”

“Oh my god!” Ray gasped. “Are you serious?”

“Yeah, I’m serious!” you sobbed. “I seriously wanna drive off a fucking cliff, after what I just saw!”

“Don’t say stuff like that!” Ray said, sounding concerned. “Where are you? Do you need me to come over there?”

“No,” you sniffled. “I’m gonna pull over, and collect myself, before I do something stupid.” You could barely see the road, through your tears. “Once I calm down, I think I’m just gonna drive to the house. I want to be alone for a little while.”

“Are you sure?” Ray asked.

“Yeah,” you nodded, wiping your eyes on your sleeve. “You’re with your family right now, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, I’m hanging out with my brother, and my abuela today,” Ray admitted. “But, if you want me to come over, I can…”

“No,” you interrupted. “Your abuela hasn’t seen you since February. I’m not going to make you ditch her, and come help me, deal with my problems.”

“I would, if you really needed me to,” Ray said seriously. “I can’t imagine what you must be going through right now…Jesse’s a bastard, for doing this to you…”

“It’s okay,” you sniffed. “I mean, the show must go on, right?”

“Can you really play a show, in this state?” Ray questioned. “If you want, I can call the venue, and ask them about postponing the gig.”

“No, Ray,” you shook your head. “We can’t cancel a gig, the day of. I won’t do that to the fans. I just have to find a way to deal with it. I’ll see you at the venue.”

“If you say so,” Ray sighed. You disconnected the call, and prayed that your hands would stop shaking, long enough to let you hold your drumsticks.

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Hours later, you’d dried your tears, and put on a fresh coat of eyeliner, to replace what had streamed down your face. Your heart still felt stomped on, but you were ready to rehearse. You hoped that practicing for the performance, would take your mind off of Jesse’s infidelity.

“Hey,” Ray said, putting a hand on your shoulder, as you walked into the venue’s dressing room. “Are you sure you’re gonna be okay tonight, Y/N?”

You pulled him into a hug, desperate for his reassurance. He held you close, and rubbed your back gently, trying his best to comfort you.

“I gotta be okay,” you shrugged. “You guys are depending on me, to keep the beat. If I can’t drum like I’m supposed to, it’s gonna throw everybody else’s timing off, and the set will be ruined.”

“I’m not worried about the set,” Ray shook his head, pulling away from you, so he could look you in the eye. “I’m worried about you, Y/N. Not as my drummer, but as my friend.”

“...You’ll be my side, right?” you said, your voice wavering. “If I start to lose it, I can just look across the stage, at you.”

“Of course I’ll be right there,” Ray promised you.

“As long as you’re with me,” you assured him, “I can get through the night.”

“Okay,” Ray nodded. “I know it’ll be hard, but you can do it. Have you got your show clothes?”

“Fuck,” you realized. “I left them in the car.”

“It’s okay,” Ray replied. “You still have plenty of time to go grab them, and get changed. The others aren’t even here yet. It’s not like we can start rehearsal without them.”

“True,” you agreed. “Alright, I’ll be right back.”

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You grabbed the garment bag from your backseat, cursing yourself, for being so distracted.

I really am gonna screw up the show tonight, if I’m not careful, you thought miserably. Your heart still ached. Why wasn’t I good enough for him?

You told yourself to stop thinking about it, and walked with the bag, back into the venue. You were about to turn the corner, and walk back into the dressing room, when you heard the sound of raised voices. You stopped to listen.

“Jesse?” Ray gasped. “What the hell do you think you’re doing here?”

Your stomach dropped. He was here? Now?

“Last week, Y/N sent me a ticket to the show, and a backstage pass,” Jesse explained. “So, security let me right on through.”

“Yeah, she gave that to you, before she knew you were a cheater!” Ray snapped. “Get out of here - you’re no longer welcome.”

“No,” you heard Jesse refuse. “I want to see her. She didn’t let me explain what happened…”

“There’s no explaining what you did,” Ray said coldly. “I can’t believe that you would sleep with some other girl, while she was away on tour.”

“You guys were gone, for three months,” Jesse reminded him. “A man gets lonely.”

“A real man, would stay true to his girl!” Ray argued. “Y/N is such a beautiful, kind woman….if you had her, I just don’t understand how you could possibly want anyone else.”

You blushed. Did he really think that highly of you?

“She’s been on a tour bus, with four big ,strong men, this whole time,” Jesse accused. “I wouldn’t be surprised, if her loneliness got the best of her, too.”

“She wouldn’t do that to you,” Ray defended you. “You should know her better than that. She never laid a finger on me, or anybody else.”

“That’s because I got a bigger cock, than any of you nerds,” Jesse smirked. “No matter how many other girls I fuck, Y/N is gonna come crawling back to me, at the end of the day, because I….”

His cocky words, were cut off by a loud crashing sound. You ran into the room, wondering what it was you'd just heard.

You found Jesse on the floor, blood dripping from his nose. Ray was standing over him, with a raised fist, and an expression like nothing you’d ever seen before, on his face.

“Oh my god,” you gasped. “Ray, did you punch him?!”

“I told you, Y/N,” Ray said quietly. “I’m not the angel that you think I am.”

Jesse stood up, spitting blood from his mouth. “I’m gonna beat the shit out of you for that, Toro!”

“No!” you cried, jumping between him and Ray. “You leave him alone!”

“Get out of my way, Y/N,” Jesse commanded. “Your friend sucker punched me - I need to pay him back, by breaking his jaw.”

“Don’t touch him,” you growled, staring him down. “You get out of here, right now, or I’m calling the police.”

“Fine,” Jesse spat. “You’re not worth it, anyway.”

You watched him walk out the door, knowing that you would never see him again.

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You and Ray were now alone in the dressing room. You stared at him, still scarcely believing what you’d seen. He was the tallest, and physically strongest, member of My Chemical Romance. But, you’d never expected him to throw a punch at anyone.

“I’m sorry that you saw that side of me,” Ray apologized. “You know that I’m normally not a violent person.”

“Of course not,” you shook your head. “Ray, you’re one of the most peaceful people I know.”

“I just couldn’t stand it,” Ray explained. “He had hurt you so much, and he didn’t even look sorry! I couldn’t let him get away, with hurting somebody I love.”

“Love?” you repeated. “I mean, I know you love all your bandmates, like they’re your siblings, but…”

“No,” Ray sighed. “Gee, Frank, and Mikey...they’re my brothers, but the way that I feel about you, is different.”

“Different how?” you asked.

“Y/N, I love you,” Ray confessed. “The way you loved Jesse….the way he was supposed to love you.”

“.....Oh,” you gasped, not knowing what to say.

“I’ve loved you, for so long,” Ray went on. “But….you were with Jesse, and you seemed happy with him. I’m not the type of guy who would ever steal someone else’s girlfriend.”

He’d been burying his feelings for you, all this time, you realized. That must have hurt him….

“I’m sorry for telling you this now,” Ray said, shame-faced. “You’re already trying to process, everything that just happened with him, and now I’ve dumped my stupid feelings on you, too. It’s okay, if you can’t love me, in the same way, that I love you. As long as you’re still my friend, I’ll be happy.”

“But….what if I do love you, in the same way?” you asked softly, cupping his cheek, in your hand.

His eyes widened in confusion. “Y/N…..you just ended your last relationship, like, eight hours ago. There’s no way that you’re ready to jump into another one.”

“I should have been with you, all along,” you whispered. “Ray…..you’ve always been so good to me. You were always by my side, through thick and thin. You would never, ever hurt me the way Jesse did.”

“Of course I wouldn’t,” Ray said, his brown eyes staring into yours. Why had you never noticed how gorgeous they were?

“But,” Ray hesitated, “I don’t want to be just some rebound to you.”

“No,” you insisted. “Ray, you’re so much more than that. You’re the one who always had my back, even when nobody else did. You’re kind, and loyal, and selfless. And….I never let myself think about it, because I was taken. But, god, you’re so handsome. You’re the only man, who truly deserves me. You’re the one that I want.”

You pulled him into a kiss. He hesitated at first, as if unsure this was real. But then, realizing it was true, and not a dream, he wrapped his arms around you, and held you tight. He tasted like coffee and churros. His lips felt incredible against your own.

“.....Whoa!” a voice interrupted. You pulled back, embarrassed, as Gerard and Mikey walked into the room.

“I was gonna say, that I’m sorry we’re late,” Gerard blinked, “but, what the hell, did I just walk in on?”

“Y/N, are you cheating on Jesse?” Mikey gasped.

“No,” you shook your head. “Jesse was cheating on me. It’s a long story, but….he and I broke up. Ray and I are dating now.”

“A-Are we?” Ray stammered, an edge of hope in his voice.

“We are,” you confirmed, and sealed the commitment, with another brazen kiss. You didn’t care who saw it - it would be far from the last.

#ray toro x reader #ray toro imagine #band member reader #gothtober #fuck...I just barely got this done before midnight #I'm sleep deprived and hopped up on Red Bull so I have no idea if it turned out well or not

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radicalravioli · 4 years

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Daddys little whore ¡teacher!frank iero smut

Tw.daddy kink,very sexual,alchol .

Frank, Mr iero, frankie , sir , mister , the cool music teacher, the dude that you met at a gig , punk rock 25 year old man who acts like he's 19 . Those are many names that describe Frank iero my music teacher , the one who stole my heart on the first day of freshmen year .

I'm a senior now so I've had a crush on the man for quite a long time.

Of course you can't say he's the sexiest teacher, I mean there's Mr Way out art teacher , Mr Toro our math teacher and

Mr Way number two aka Gerard's brother aka Mikey or our English teacher .

I'm probably the closest with Mikey and Frank , I mean don't get me wrong I still think that Gerard and Ray are cool it's just that. I tell Mikey everything and Frank is the funny teacher that every student adores .

I want to do one thing before heading off to college , and that's hooking up with him .

Yeah that's my plan you heard me.

I've been dressing in some more reviling clothes , I'd wear matching lace underwear with a bra that I had bought specifically for this occasion .

Sometimes I'm in my room alone touching myself to the thought of him and what those tattooed hands could do .

Today I was most definitely gonna get his attention .

~~~

I hurried to Mikey's class knowing I'd be late , I spent the whole night on tumblr and reading some NSFW fics.

Gotta love tumblr .

I put on my normal uniform it's just that I put on knee high black socks , a chain to my usual plaid red skirt , then my Converse and finally a black hoodie that on the sleeves wrote

'Daddy's little whore'

With nothing beneath it .

I was gonna hit it off hard .

I opened the door to English as I spotted Mikey in his chair and the students writing some essay or something .

"Morning Mikey , sorry I'm late" I called him by his fist name witch he never liked , but I was practically his best friend so i had a pass .

"Morning y/n take a seat and if you're late again btw this is the fifth time this week , I'm gonna give you detention got it "he said still glued to his papers .

You see Mikey has gotten suspicious , especially cuz I started to dress like a slut .

I'd usually tell Mikey the details about my crushes and how they look like and so on .

And he'd tell me to go ask him or her out .

But I didn't tell Mikey about Frank , I simply can't . He's his best friend and band mate , I can't just straight up say 'hey I like my music teacher I want him to bang me against his desk and call me his dirty little slut '

Hell nah

So I decided to keep it to myself.

Well mostly myself.

I sat down next to my blond haired bestie and gave him a side hug .

"How's it going my man " I told Patrick

He smiled , turning away from his work .

"Hey there n/n , I'm good " then he looked at my outfit

"Trying to impress ireo again ?"

He whispered, I nodded and took off his fedora to ruffle up his strawberry blond hair .

He scratched his face up and snatched his hat away from me adjusting it .

"By the end of the year I'm gonna smosh with him " I chuckled lightly as the fedorable tiny human smiled at me .

"Y/n , you know that Anthony and Ian put the copyright struck on the word 'smosh' so use it carefully " Mikey said smiling at me .

"It's ok y/n !" Ian yelled across the classroom as Anthony put Ian's hand down and smiled at me before getting back to work .

In a flash the bell rang and all the students left the classroom .

I waved at pat and turned around to face Mikey's hazel eyes .

"Soooooo any new crushes huh y/n "

Mikey wiggled his eyebrows at me as I rolled my eyes at him .

"Yeah" I said fiddling w the sleeve of my hoodie .

I could hear him whisper a small 'yes' and punch the air . I giggled and sat down next to him .

"So tell me all about them " he said taking a sip of his coffee on the table .

I nodded as I tried to think of a way that I can describe Frank to Mikey without him knowing .

"So he's a bit older than me , and has this black hair that is always greasy but it makes him look good and hazel eyes but they are a bit more on the green side then brown and he's covered in tattoos and ugh imagine what those tattoo covered hands can do " I went on and on. Pausing a couple of times go take a deep breath.

"Uh-huh so he has hazel eyes and black hair and Is covered in tattoos.....that sounds like frank" he knit his eyebrows together and sent me a confused look .

Then realization hit him and his face turned from confused to a shocked one .

"Holy shit you're in love with Frank that's why you wore all those slutty clothes it's because of him " he mumbled as I looked at him in panic I thought he was gonna tell me that I'm weird and that I'm some kind of weirdo that falls for way older men .

"You have next class with him , holy crap you need to hook up " he said looking at me with a smirk , I smirked back and he gave me some advice on him and how to get him easily .

***

I left Mikey's classroom and skipped lunch to hang out with my friends .

As usual we climbed up some tree and sat on a branch while gossiping about teachers and other people

Oh don't forget the part where we smoke and Pete brings booze so we get pretty much wasted before class .

"Come on Patrick it's just a bit of alcohol , don't be a pussy "I slurred as Patrick looked at the bottle and shook his head .

"Pat , Patty , Trick , my best friend come on man get loose " Pete said as Andy and Joe stared at Patrick in amusement .

"I told you guys I'm not drinking " said the blond as he pushed away the flask that Pete shoved in his face .

I sighed looking over to Pats orange juice , I smirked looking at Pete and handing it to him .

"Oh yeah " I whispered as pat was too interested in looking at Ryan Ross and Brandon Uries painting that was hung up inside the school .

Pete poured a good amount of booze in Patrick's juice and winked at me .

***

I heard the bell ring and headed to music .

My time to shine.

I smirked to myself as I entered ieros class .

"Morning Mr Iero "

I smiled at him and his hazel eyes as he looked me up and down eyes glued to my knee high socks .

"Morning y/n , I see you changed up your look today " he smirked at me and my stomach flipped .

I turned pink as I put my hand on his chest rubbing the fabric of his thin dress shirt .

"Yeah , yeah I did the uniform was too old fashioned for me with all those boring clothes" I said as I took a seat .

Frank explained something to the class and I listened carefully , not to him but his voice of course .

It was so stern and husky and god darn sexy .

I pressed my thighs together , I was dripping and I needed some attention now .

I got up from my seat and swayed over to the door as a hand grabbed my wrist .

"Y/n"he said sternly , obviously annoyed by my behavior.

"Yes Mr Iero " I turned to face him .

"Did I say you can leave the classroom ?"

His eyes filled with filth as I started becoming more wet down there .

I shifted in my place and shook my head .

"Detention , see me after class "

I did it , I thought . Taking a seat on my chair and nodding innocently .

Throughout the class Frank has been giving me looks and winking at me from time to time .

It made me wanna jump on him and rape his ass.

***

All the students left the class leaving me with Frank .

I was exited knowing what I'd get for being such a bad girl .

"I'm aware that you know better then not to disobey me sweetheart" he purred as he stood up to look me in the eyes .

"You know bad girls like you get punishments ...." he whispered in my ear as he planed a kiss on my neck .

"Girls like you get to be fucked against the wall for not listening" he took my wrist and made me stand up .

He then forced my lips to his as he put his hands on my waist and I put mine on his chest .

I pushed him on his chair and strangled his hips . His nails dug deep in the skin on my thighs as his tongue danced with mine in the war for dominance .

He moved to my neck to leave open mouthed kisses on my neck , nibbling and marking what's his .

"Oh baby how I dreamed of this moment" he purred against my neck as I took off my hoodie .

His eyes bugged out seeing that there's nothing beneath .

"Aw sweetheart dressing up for me , how nice of you " he smirked and moved to undo my bra .

He yanked it on the desk as he moved to grope them , he took one nipple in his mouth and nibbled making me moan .

He grinds himself on me , his erection obvious.

"Wanna blow me baby ?" I melted in his embrace as I lowered myself on my knees and carefully unzipped his slacks and slid them down .

I palmed him though his boxers as he groaned bucking his hips.

I pulled his boxers down for his erect bud to spring free , as I looked at him hungrily and pressed my tongue against his tip spreading pre cum.

I took him in and bobbed my head as he groaned and slowly fucked my mouth .

He pulled on my h/c locks and moaned , sweat forming on his forehead as his dark brown hair stuck to his skin .

I moaned against him causing to him buckling his hips again and making me gag .

He pulled out his stiff cock , a bit string of drool stuck to it connecting my swollen lips to him .

"You did so good baby , such a good girl". He smirked and lifted me up to his hight , pressing a kiss to my lips as I moved and strangled his hips once more .

He reached under my skirt and moved my panties to the side , his fingers brushing against my wet folds making me moan .

He smirked his hazel orbs filled with lust as he lined himself up with me .

"Now sweetie , are you going to be a good little slut for daddy and let me fuck this tight little pussy in peace or are you going to disobey me and be a naughty little girl" he growled as I nodded .

"Use your words baby "said the brunette as I whimpered . Squirming under his touch .

"Yes sir " I said on the edge of a moan his voice was beyond sexy and I was dripping .

"Perfect "he shot me a smirk before slamming into me , I bit my lip trying to to cry out in pleasure .

A muffled moan escaped his lips as I bounced up and down his dick .

I shifted my hips for him to hit the g spot. As he suddenly hit it , I shut my eyes as squeezed them trying not to moan .

The room started to smell like sex as he was making the most beautiful sounds .

I couldn't hold it anymore and just moaned out in pleasure as he looked at me and dug his nails in my his harder.

He started to twitch as my thirsts became sloppier.

"Y/n - fuck -"he groaned as I reached my orgasm .

"Fuck!" We yelled in sync as we both came , I squirted all over his cock while. A hot liquid ran down my thighs .

He pulled out and patted against my shoulder as I stood up trying to find my panties. The stuck out of the pocket of his dress pants , he put on his boxers and stood up .

"You were very well behaved today miss y/n , you have been excused from math class and I hope you have a lovely day " he said as I headed out the door , suddenly he spanked my ass and left a kiss behind my ear .

"I'll see you sir "

"Hope this happens again "

"The feelings mutual"

***

I chuckled to myself as I entered art sitting next to Pat again .

"You wouldn't believe what happened " I whispered as he turned to me and took out his earbud.

"What " he smiled sending me a confused look

"I accomplished my goal "

I said proudly as his eyes went wide .

He was about to say something as Pete cut him off .

" you hooked up with Iero WHOOO "

Pete fake wiped his tear

"I'm so proud of you , my baby is finally gown up " .

Hi boiz so that was it , like I said PLEASE REQUEST MY BRAIN IS EMPTY JUST DO IT .

Thanks for reading .

#mcr smut #mcr #frank iero #teacher #daddykitten #idk anymore

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