007 - frank iero

🦴⁺˚⋆｡°✩september 5th, 20:56, 2007✩°｡⋆˚⁺🦴

✩₊˚.⋆frank was your best fucking friend of all time, meaning that it was only you who knew that he was some kind of puppy hybrid. it didn't bother you one bit. infact, you loved the cuddly mood he was in all the time, found it funny to tug on his necklaces as if they were his collars, and adored how you could instantly cheer him up by scratching his ears hidden by hair. frank was such a cutie at times.⋆⁺₊✧

✩₊˚.⋆tonight though, frank was staying over at your house. it'd been a good evening so far- weed, snacks, shitty movies... but you kept doing something that really pissed him off. badly. and that was mentioning your new boyfriend as if he was a new verse of the bible that had just been written. to you, it was an amazing set of opportunities to finally brag about your boyfriend to someone, but to frank? it felt insulting, like each word was a heartstring cut.⋆⁺₊✧

✩₊˚.⋆you were on your third mindless rambling about your boyfriend of the night, and clearly in too deep that you failed to notice frank's tiny, low growls at the sound of your lover's name, and the way his nose twitched in disgust as you mentioned that prick's ever-so-handsome features. it made frank sick.⋆⁺₊✧

✩₊˚.⋆without warning, frank pounced upon you, a nasty scowl present on his chapped lips. he placed a small hand on your chest to keep you down, before sliding it away to dig his claws into your arms. with a low growl and a menacing stare, he broke the silence and whined like the spoiled brat he was.⋆⁺₊✧

₊˚｡⋆"shut up! i don't care, just kiss me!"⋆｡˚₊