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angelsandkings2012-05-15 08:23 pm
dear_monday) wrote in angelsandkings2012-05-15 08:23 pm
Ain't We Got Fun
Title: Ain't We Got Fun
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/s: Frank/Gerard
Content Notes: cross-dressing, barebacking, rimming.
Disclaimer: I disclaim.
Summary: Gerard's smile is slow and lazy, reflected in the mirror he's seated in front of as he fixes his hair and smudges kohl around his eyes. "Well, well, well," he says, his voice low and pleased. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" The year is 1927, and Frank Iero never did learn to look before he leaps.
Word Count: ~8,000
( "Looking good, doll," he says softly, and he doesn't miss the way Gerard shivers. ) here @![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
pseudopatient or here on AO3.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/s: Frank/Gerard
Content Notes: cross-dressing, barebacking, rimming.
Disclaimer: I disclaim.
Summary: Gerard's smile is slow and lazy, reflected in the mirror he's seated in front of as he fixes his hair and smudges kohl around his eyes. "Well, well, well," he says, his voice low and pleased. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" The year is 1927, and Frank Iero never did learn to look before he leaps.
Word Count: ~8,000
( "Looking good, doll," he says softly, and he doesn't miss the way Gerard shivers. ) here @
pseudopatient or here on AO3.