

Sticky Sweet 19When Gerard had found Frank, he wasn't sure if he wanted to see him anyways.Sticky Sweet 19
His boyfriend leant down to his level, hesitant of Frank's volitile mood. He could see on Gerard's face that he was genuinely concerned, and he didn't have to ask if he was going to be alright. "Hi."
Gerard scooted under the staircase next to him, and wrapped his free arm around his waist. "Hey," he paused to see the damage done. Frank was done crying, but he could see the sticky stains running down his cheeks. He looked more than usually disheveled, and his eyes were circled with a puffy redness. He sniffled a little. "I don't know who did


Jackson's BingePulling on the cleanest pair of pants Jackson could find, he realized they couldn't push past his thighs. He looked down and found that he couldn't really see his legs anymore thanks to his now very large and round stomach, and he groaned in defeat. They were probally the biggest pair of pants he had currently, and they wouldn't even squeeze up to his hips. He knew he had been gaining weight recently, but that much? He couldn't recall eating that much...minus the massive binge he had the previous day. It happened late at night, so he gussed he had fallen asleep right after...no wonder why nothing fit. What was he supposed to wear?  Jackson's Binge


Breakfast in Bed 6Frank's smile faultered. "Oh...um. Soon?"Breakfast in Bed 6
Bob rolled his eyes. "Frank...you should let him know. I mean...I know now...and it'd be weird to keep Gee locked up in while Ray's over..."
"I know," he sighed...and paused when he caught the sight of Gerard happily (and messily) stuffing his mouth. He tried to cram in more food, but it seemed his cheeks were already too full. He solved this by gulping down a large bottle of soda, and then gladly took a large bite of his sandwhich.
All the while Bob called Frank's name and waved his hand infront of his vision. "Frank!"
"Hm, whuh?"
"You


Breakfast in Bed 5Bob's awkward frown turned down the corners of his mouth farther."Yeah, okay..."Breakfast in Bed 5
He walked into the room hesitantly, stopping five feet infront of the bed, biting his lip."Hi again.."
He rubbed the back of his neck, trying to avoid eye contact. Frank stomped on his foot, but then Gerard's stomach growled. Frank looked torn. "Okay,I'm going to make lunch now, Gee...Bob, please, be good okay? If you are, I'll make you a sandwich too."
Gerard's lower lip trembled, and Frank wrapped his arms around him quickly."It's okay, Gee, I promise, Bob will be nice to you."
Frank gave Bob a stern glance, and w
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but I'm sadistic and he's self destructive
can you think of a pair that could be more productive?
-My Ana Mia Boy
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Love is the movement.
Rescue is possible ;; Stop the bleeding.
Wake up, you're alive.
There's love on your side
have a nice day
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"People aren't idiots. They're idjits"
Sorry if my tense is not correct. I lost in time...
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My head's not in the clouds.
It's above them.
Looking up towards the sun.
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