008 - frank iero

⋆｡‧₊°♱༺𓆩october 21st, 00:32, 2004𓆪༻♱༉‧₊˚.

⁺˚⋆｡°✩frank hated you, and you hated him. everyone knew this. your friends would all listen to your endless ramblings about how much you despised the boy, and shit- even your great grandma in the retirement home knew that you hated frank. everyone in monroeville college knew to keep you guys apart, or else you'd start fighting like rabid dogs.✩°｡⋆˚⁺

⁺˚⋆｡°✩you just had one long fucking day in college, alright. having shit thrown at you by younger years, being late to class... the usual daily fuck-ups. after your last class ended, the only thing on your mind was to just head back to your dorm and sleep for the rest of the day. but noooo, you were gonna go to sleep now- as you just had some massive, heavy metallic object lobbed at the back of your head, ultimately knocking you the fuck out.✩°｡⋆˚⁺

⁺˚⋆｡°✩you woke up hours later in a completely new environment- in an oversized coffin, dangling upsidedown. you couldn't scream, as your mouth had been stitched up with silk and a ribbon into a cute little smile. and you couldn't exactly move either, as you were in the clutches of... frank. frank's gargantuan bat wings, with his little claws slightly digging into your torso while he used you as his plushie to sleep with. sweet and cute for him, horrifying experience for you.✩°｡⋆˚⁺