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    Reagan Harper &Gerard Way
    Frank Iero & June Fiore

    Closed RP between tree. and I.
    NC-17 rating.
    November 8th, 2014 at 08:16am
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    Reagan probably would have less or possibly even no trust issues if it weren't for Gerard. He didn't think he had really any until just shortly before he had met the man, anyway. And especially didn't have any reason not to believe that people actually liked him and weren't going to take fucking selling him as an okay way to earn money. And then now deciding that they wanted him back enough to actually buy him again. But, here he was, on his way back 'home' again with Gerard like he had hoped to happen for forever until it seemed like that wasn't even a possibility anymore. Reagan wasn't even close to as happy or as thankful as he would have been if he would have come sooner, instead was in the backseat on the passenger side of the car and was just kind of curled up to himself and kind of quiet. But what else was he supposed to do? Give him lots and lots of kisses and thank yous for rescuing him, the sweet prince, because at least he came eventually? No, he didn't think so.

    Frank was really a pretty busy man most of the time, what with having to make sure everyone was doing their shit and doing it right and keeping his supply up and income high and wasn't going to get screwed over somehow if he could help it. Which, he had ways of making things work out for himself most generally. So he really definitely appreciated the days where he wasn't doing too very much. Like today when all he really needed to get done was make sure that the amount of money that he had gotten matched up to what was supposed to have been sold. Usually they did, nothing had been lost or given away or taken without permission, but there were sometimes where he was forced to go and hunt some people down, too. As he kept counting though, he was finding that that was becoming less and less of a possibility which definitely made for a very happy Frank. Contrary to probably (and hopefully) popular belief though, Frank very rarely actually liked having to get his hands dirty, even if it was someone else taking care of it for him.

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    November 9th, 2014 at 04:31am