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the band [08 Jan 2013|07:56pm]

intheruff
[ mood | drained ]

I wish today was one of the days that all the old My Chem stuff could make me happy and make me smile.I'm just so tired, so, so tired.

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Murder Scene Fanfic [05 May 2012|04:50pm]

vglythia
[ mood | amused ]

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Selling an Umbrella Academy signed by Gerard Way [06 Mar 2012|10:05pm]

heart_beating
Hi there,

I'm selling an Umbrella Academy Signed by Gerard Way, that he signed a few years back in London. I'm moving to a smaller house so I need to get rid of a few things, and obviously I want this to go to a genuine fan. I am willing to ship to the US, and most other places of course, but I'll need to get a price depending on where you are. Shipping to the US is real cheap, though! I'm selling the Umbrella Academy for £12.50 ($20). Please reply to this entry or feel free to email me at lauradebourde@msn.com if you are interested! ALSO selling a My Chemical Romance book named "Something Incredible This Way Comes".

I accept Paypal! Thanks for looking :D 

PHOTOS UNDER THE CUT!


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Killjoys {1/?] [26 Feb 2012|11:32am]

extremekilljoy
[ mood | bouncy ]

Title: Killjoys Chapter One
Fandom: My Chemical Romance
Characters:  Charlotte- 17, Gerard- 18, Frank- 17, Bob- 17, Ray-18, Mikey--16 
Pairing: Frank Iero/ Original Character (for now)
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Charlotte Ross moved to a small town where everyone is set in there ways, and being anything but normal is a recipe for disaster. When she meets a group of students who are also misfits, she fits right in. They grow tired of being the school's punching bags and decide to fight back.
Genre: Romance, Comedy, High School Adventure.
Warnings: There's no Frerard in here, I'm sorry. 

http://extremekilljoy.livejournal.com/754.html#cutid1
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"burn all the empires" shirt XL [22 Feb 2012|09:30am]
gandolforf
I'm selling this shirt on eBay, here. The going price is $0.99 and it ends in about seven hours.

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[18 Jan 2012|03:02pm]

daiani

Preview:

Gerard Way [1 - 17]
6 banners (lyrics from My Chemical Romance - Planetary (GO!))

download here @ my LJ
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Marry Me [09 Jan 2012|03:05am]

sunakochaaan
[ mood | calm ]

Author: sunakochaaan
Rating: G
Pairing: Frank Iero/OFC (Original Fictional Character)
Word Count: 1200-1250
Disclaimer: 
I do not own Frank Iero nor in any way related to him.
Summary: What if you finally found what you're looking for but eventually lost it?
Author's Note: This is my first fanfic posted here in Livejournal. So... I hope you'll be all kind. Also, this story is inspired by Train's Marry Me music video.

There she was, doing her usual routine again.                                                                                                                   

I gazed upon her from my car. I just wanted to look at her from a distance. I wanted to see how beautiful and plain she was.

I am a freelance researcher and right now, I am on a business trip. Leopold Marketers gave me a tough job. Because the job’s giving me a hard time, I am staying at Rio de Janeiro for two months now. The company gave me a year to find all the things they wanted me to find. But after two months, I was done with the quarter of the whole work.

I was a regular customer of Fred’s last month. It’s a local diner not far from the hotel I’m currently staying. It was my way of saving bucks since the food at the hotel was really pricey.

When I first stepped into this diner, there was nothing in my mind but just the thought that I should eat. I looked at the menu and decided what I would eat. I called the attention of a waitress to place my order and there she was, the girl that caught my heart beat.

“Yes, sir?” she said. She even had this melodic voice that’s so soft.

“I’d like to have jumbo burger with fries, please,” I answered.

“What’s your drink, sir?”

“Iced tea.”

“Just wait for your meal sir,” she said and smiled.

I looked at her name plate. Sylvia. Her name is Sylvia. I liked her beauty: simple, not-so-tall, fair complexion, round hazel eyes, cheeky, long-haired and red lips.

With the short time I’ve talked to her, I felt like I wanted to talk to her more.

Since I was consumed by my thoughts, I didn’t notice that my food was in front of me. And it was delivered by another waitress.

“Miss…” I looked at her name plate, “Abby, what time do you close your store?”

“11:00 in the evening, sir,” she answered.

“Thanks.”

I was thinking of catching her when the diner closes and give her a ride home. But I was too shy to do it so I just reserved that thought.

I ate silently until I finished my plate. After eating, I immediately went outside so as not to be struck again by Sylvia.

I was a couple of blocks away from the diner when I realized I left my handkerchief there.

“Damn it,” I said and headed back to Fred’s.

I went to the seat I occupied a couple of minutes ago. As I was walking, I saw her there, cleaning the table with my handkerchief clutched on her other hand.

“Um, miss…” I hesitated for a moment, “Sylvia, that’s my handkerchief,” I said, pointing at her other hand.

“Sorry, sir,” she said and gave me back my handkerchief.

“There’s no need to ask for forgiveness,” I smiled.

She smiled back.

“Thanks, by the way,” I said and went away.

The following days, I did the same thing, leaving my stuff and getting those back when Sylvia was the one who’d retrieved them. We had small talks after each day.

There was one time that I didn’t see her around.

“Miss…” I searched for her name plate, “Erica, where is Sylvia?”

“She’s at the hospital, she’s being treated.”

“What happened to her?”

“She is sick, sir. Why do you ask?”

I instantaneously got money from my wallet, paid for my meal without even touching it, and went to the town’s hospital.

Since I don’t know her surname, I tried my luck in asking for her name at the information desk.

“What is the room number of a patient named Sylvia?”

“Sylvia Manresa?” the personnel said.

“Y-yeah,” I said. I wish she’s the only one here who’s named Sylvia.

“1002.”

I went directly to the room number he said. I found it at the first floor.

I sighed before entering the room. I wish this was her.

I opened the door and saw her, lying at the hospital bed.

Upon seeing me, shock filled her face.

“Mister…  Iero?” she spoke gently.

“Yeah. I’m so glad you remember me.”

“How… How did you know I’m here?”

“I asked your fellows at the diner. I-I didn’t know you’re sick.”

“Yeah. I have leukemia.”

I turned around and saw a woman sitting and was just staring at me.

“Ma, this is my friend, Frank Iero. Mister Iero, this is my mom,” she said.

“Nice meeting you, ma’am,” I said and shook her hand. She just smiled and nodded after.

“Just call me Frank,” I told Sylvia.

She nodded.

“Would you like me to leave you, dear?” her mom asked.

She nodded. Her mom went outside the door.

Now finally having the chance, I took all the strength I had to tell what I felt for her.

“Sylvia… I-love you.”

She just smiled and touched my face. I touched her hand that was holding my face.

“Thank you, Mister- I mean- Frank, for loving me. But, I think I’m not the woman suited for you,” she said while looking at my eyes.

“Why-why can you tell that?” I was on the verge of tears. No, she’s the one for me. I could feel it.

“Because I’m a vulnerable person. I don’t want to be a burden for you.”

“You’ll never be a burden for me. I love you for who you are.”

“Yes, that might be the case but… I’m sorry. I cannot reciprocate your love.”

Those words hit me like arrow piercing my heart. The searing pain drove my tears to my cheeks.

“I want to hug you,” she said.

I went closer to her and hugged her as gently as I could.

“You don’t need to cry for me. Please stop crying. It hurts me too to see you like that,” she said as she stroked my hair.

She wiped my tears gently. I stood up and wiped those off with my handkerchief.

“I can love you, Frank. But only as a friend. I don’t want to hurt you even more if I will make our relationship deeper. I just have a month left to live.”

On my second month, she’ll die, the inspiration I had. I finally understood why she refused me.

I kissed her on her forehead and bid her goodbye.

“Don’t worry, you’ll never see me again, if that’s what you like,” I assured her. I could not stand seeing her suffer.

She just smiled and nodded.

I saw her mom sitting outside the door when I got out.

“Ma’am, I just want to ask… why is she working if she’s sick?”

“That… We tried to stop her, but we couldn’t. She said she wanted to have a normal life and help us, so she worked. She doesn’t like the feeling of being a burden. She never told her employer about this since she will be definitely fired.”

“Oh. I see. Thank you, ma’am,” I said and turned to the direction of the exit.

Waves of pain hit me as I was exiting the hospital. I couldn’t believe the things I’ve learned that day.

That was the last time I’ve talked to her. I swore to myself I’d never see her but I couldn’t stop myself from doing so. I wanted to see her everyday.

After a month, now, she has barely a week left to live. I just sat in my car and looked at her from afar. I just murmured to myself, “if you will just… marry me,” and sighed.

There she was, doing her usual routine again.                                                                                                                   

I gazed upon her from my car. I just wanted to look at her from a distance. I wanted to see how beautiful and plain she was.

I am a freelance researcher and right now, I am on a business trip. Leopold Marketers gave me a tough job. Because the job’s giving me a hard time, I am staying at Rio de Janeiro for two months now. The company gave me a year to find all the things they wanted me to find. But after two months, I was done with the quarter of the whole work.

I was a regular customer of Fred’s last month. It’s a local diner not far from the hotel I’m currently staying. It was my way of saving bucks since the food at the hotel was really pricey.

When I first stepped into this diner, there was nothing in my mind but just the thought that I should eat. I looked at the menu and decided what I would eat. I called the attention of a waitress to place my order and there she was, the girl that caught my heart beat.

“Yes, sir?” she said. She even had this melodic voice that’s so soft.

“I’d like to have jumbo burger with fries, please,” I answered.

“What’s your drink, sir?”

“Iced tea.”

“Just wait for your meal sir,” she said and smiled.

I looked at her name plate. Sylvia. Her name is Sylvia. I liked her beauty: simple, not-so-tall, fair complexion, round hazel eyes, cheeky, long-haired and red lips.

With the short time I’ve talked to her, I felt like I wanted to talk to her more.

Since I was consumed by my thoughts, I didn’t notice that my food was in front of me. And it was delivered by another waitress.

“Miss…” I looked at her name plate, “Abby, what time do you close your store?”

“11:00 in the evening, sir,” she answered.

“Thanks.”

I was thinking of catching her when the diner closes and give her a ride home. But I was too shy to do it so I just reserved that thought.

I ate silently until I finished my plate. After eating, I immediately went outside so as not to be struck again by Sylvia.

I was a couple of blocks away from the diner when I realized I left my handkerchief there.

“Damn it,” I said and headed back to Fred’s.

I went to the seat I occupied a couple of minutes ago. As I was walking, I saw her there, cleaning the table with my handkerchief clutched on her other hand.

“Um, miss…” I hesitated for a moment, “Sylvia, that’s my handkerchief,” I said, pointing at her other hand.

“Sorry, sir,” she said and gave me back my handkerchief.

“There’s no need to ask for forgiveness,” I smiled.

She smiled back.

“Thanks, by the way,” I said and went away.

The following days, I did the same thing, leaving my stuff and getting those back when Sylvia was the one who’d retrieved them. We had small talks after each day.

There was one time that I didn’t see her around.

“Miss…” I searched for her name plate, “Erica, where is Sylvia?”

“She’s at the hospital, she’s being treated.”

“What happened to her?”

“She is sick, sir. Why do you ask?”

I instantaneously got money from my wallet, paid for my meal without even touching it, and went to the town’s hospital.

Since I don’t know her surname, I tried my luck in asking for her name at the information desk.

“What is the room number of a patient named Sylvia?”

“Sylvia Manresa?” the personnel said.

“Y-yeah,” I said. I wish she’s the only one here who’s named Sylvia.

“1002.”

I went directly to the room number he said. I found it at the first floor.

I sighed before entering the room. I wish this was her.

I opened the door and saw her, lying at the hospital bed.

Upon seeing me, shock filled her face.

“Mister…  Iero?” she spoke gently.

“Yeah. I’m so glad you remember me.”

“How… How did you know I’m here?”

“I asked your fellows at the diner. I-I didn’t know you’re sick.”

“Yeah. I have leukemia.”

I turned around and saw a woman sitting and was just staring at me.

“Ma, this is my friend, Frank Iero. Mister Iero, this is my mom,” she said.

“Nice meeting you, ma’am,” I said and shook her hand. She just smiled and nodded after.

“Just call me Frank,” I told Sylvia.

She nodded.

“Would you like me to leave you, dear?” her mom asked.

She nodded. Her mom went outside the door.

Now finally having the chance, I took all the strength I had to tell what I felt for her.

“Sylvia… I-love you.”

She just smiled and touched my face. I touched her hand that was holding my face.

“Thank you, Mister- I mean- Frank, for loving me. But, I think I’m not the woman suited for you,” she said while looking at my eyes.

“Why-why can you tell that?” I was on the verge of tears. No, she’s the one for me. I could feel it.

“Because I’m a vulnerable person. I don’t want to be a burden for you.”

“You’ll never be a burden for me. I love you for who you are.”

“Yes, that might be the case but… I’m sorry. I cannot reciprocate your love.”

Those words hit me like arrow piercing my heart. The searing pain drove my tears to my cheeks.

“I want to hug you,” she said.

I went closer to her and hugged her as gently as I could.

“You don’t need to cry for me. Please stop crying. It hurts me too to see you like that,” she said as she stroked my hair.

She wiped my tears gently. I stood up and wiped those off with my handkerchief.

“I can love you, Frank. But only as a friend. I don’t want to hurt you even more if I will make our relationship deeper. I just have a month left to live.”

On my second month, she’ll die, the inspiration I had. I finally understood why she refused me.

I kissed her on her forehead and bid her goodbye.

“Don’t worry, you’ll never see me again, if that’s what you like,” I assured her. I could not stand seeing her suffer.

She just smiled and nodded.

I saw her mom sitting outside the door when I got out.

“Ma’am, I just want to ask… why is she working if she’s sick?”

“That… We tried to stop her, but we couldn’t. She said she wanted to have a normal life and help us, so she worked. She doesn’t like the feeling of being a burden. She never told her employer about this since she will be definitely fired.”

“Oh. I see. Thank you, ma’am,” I said and turned to the direction of the exit.

Waves of pain hit me as I was exiting the hospital. I couldn’t believe the things I’ve learned that day.

That was the last time I’ve talked to her. I swore to myself I’d never see her but I couldn’t stop myself from doing so. I wanted to see her everyday.

After a month, now, she has barely a week left to live. I just sat in my car and looked at her from afar. I just murmured to myself, “if you will just… marry me,” and sighed. #


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FanFic Help [05 Oct 2011|07:15pm]

party_poison_11
Hey guys

So I really wanna write an MCR fanfic but don't know how to start it :-P
 so any ideas for plots, pairings or if anyone wants to beta would be welcomed !!
Just let me know if you can help me out :-D

Thanks
party_poison_11
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Dear Bitsy [18 Jul 2011|03:32pm]

jedanseballet

Hello Killjoys!  I wanted to show off my newest art project, Raygun patches!  I sewed one onto the arm of a jean jacket and then proceeded to run around my house pretending to shoot my dog, while yelling "Pew! Pew!"  I'm selling them on my etsy shop, Dear Bitsy.  Please check them out!  I have a bunch of other crocheted animals as well, but they aren't MCR related!

http://www.etsy.com/shop/dearbitsy?ref=si_shop

                 
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[17 Jul 2011|11:27pm]

party_poison_11
[ mood | confused ]

 Hey, I just have a question
does anyone know why Otter or Bob left the band??
Im quite confused cos I was watching LOTMS and suddenly it was Bob not Otter then recently there was no Bob??
Bob, why you leave? 

sorry ........... I rambled :-P
party_poison_11

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Selling Mikey Way Zombie Action Figure [12 Jul 2011|06:25pm]

xsophieee
Hello,

Apologies if this isn't allowed, but I'm selling my Mikey Way Zombie Action Figure on eBay. I thought some of you might be interested in buying it off me. Here's the link if you're interested:

http://cgi.ebay.co.uk/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&item=170667333060

Feel free to contact me if you have any questions.

Many thanks,
Sophie
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Engage the Energy - Frank/Mikey fic [07 Apr 2011|09:02pm]

chainer_morgana
Title Engage the Energy
Author chainer_morgana
Beta the wonderful katiexrawr, thank you very much for helping me with that! (and blame me for any mistake you can still find ;))
Pairing Mikey/Frank
Rating NC17
Warning Bondage, toys, BDSM, breath play, orgasm denial.
Words 849 (Word says :P)
Note That’s a text message(s) fic. I know, you’re probably thinking “what?”. But it was around 3am, I was bored, my girlfriend, raffie79, was working and I was blocked in bed post-surgery, so I took my phone and started texting her. At the end we had 21 text messages and this fic. I copied and adjusted it a little, but I decided to keep the short sentences and paragraphs.
Oh, it’s also one of my first English fic, so be gentle ;)
Ah, and title probably doesn’t fit, but I was listening to Planetary, Gee sang this sentence and it became my title XD

Dedicate to raffie79, I couldn't plot such things without you, my love.

Fic under the fake cut
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rp anyone? [07 Apr 2011|07:59am]

kopperblaze
are there any killjoy verse comms out there with kobra kid or fun ghoul still open? or would anyone be interested in a group psl or even creating a comm?
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Unchained Melody [25 Feb 2011|06:42pm]

justice4pogo
 Title: Unchained Melody
Author: Justice4Pogo
Pairing: Gerard Way/OFC
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: I do not own Gerard or Mikey Way. This story is (obviously) complete fiction.
Summary: Since Gerard was young, he had the gift of communicating with those of which passed on. It was made clear to him by his Grandmother on his maternal side that he could both see and speak to apparitions. But what she didn't tell him, may turn this gift into a curse.









Unchained Melody

(All Chapters)
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Bulletproof Heart - Killjoys Verse RPG [25 Feb 2011|04:14pm]

orange_pearl542

Game:
Bulletproof Heart
Fandom: Killjoys Verse
Location: Invisionfree Message Board
Link to Game: http://z15.invisionfree.com/BP_HEART/index.php
Opening/Opened: Jan 2011
Time Setting: August, 2019
Contact: SPOOKS
Age Limit: It's completely open, as long as you can hold your on in a literate game.
Restrictions: None
Needed: Party Poision, Kobra Kid, Jet Star & Korse


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URGENT I HAVE A SPARE TICKET TO SEE MCR ON 12TH FEBRUARY 2011 [31 Jan 2011|08:54pm]

missp2010
They are performing next week on the 12th february 2011 at the Wembley Arena

I am unable to make it, so need to sell my ticket on!

the price is £32 (same price I paid for it.)

if anyone is interested please let me know by PMing me or leaving a comment on here, you have to be DEFINITE about this as I need to sell it, i cannot lose out on £32!

i'll give you details on how to pay for it etc, but i'll be handing it over in person so you'll need to be in london to possibly see me and exchange money/ticket

thank you!
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[28 Nov 2010|11:19pm]

rory_tutorgirl
[x30] My Chemical Romance icons
[01] Wallpaper

Teasers:



(at my journal)
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Trying to find a quote [08 Oct 2010|09:12pm]

fire_at_wi11
[ mood | hopeful ]

I'm not sure if this is okay to put here but if it's not then tell me and I'll delete it.

Anyway I've been searching out quotes from the boys for the past few days and there's this one I can't find. It's Gerard and he's talking about how he used to get anxiety attacks just from being around a lot of people or riding the subway or something. I can't remember if it was in a video or a magazine but I can't find it anywhere and I'd appreciate any help anybody can give in finding it :)

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Crazy For You [24 Sep 2010|08:06pm]

howxixdisappear
Title: Crazy For You
Author: howxixdisappear
Pairing: Frank/Gerard
Rating: Adult
Prompt: Skin
Word Count: 1567
Summary: I can feel your skin on my sheets.
Disclaimer: I'm a pathological liar. True story...or is it?
Author's Notes: My first Frerard in months and months. Almost a year? Anyway, feel free to give me concrit. Have a fic request? Go here for my 100 Prompts table, or here for my H/C Prompt table.

We met in a hospital.
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