messy as shitttteeee i rlly like how this came out those,,, guys what do we think
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messy as shitttteeee i rlly like how this came out those,,, guys what do we think
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Frank Iero in Rock Sound 310
Photo Credit: Mitchell Wojcik
Hands you a Frank then runs
Sorry I am so damn slow with this AU lol I had a design before for Frank but finally looked back and just didnโt like it so here is the new look!
Time to vanish again bye lol
I feel like I keep drawing slightly different versions of the same things over and over ๐
My Cursed Romance. UNHOLY.
๐ช๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐บ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฑ๐๐ฟ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐พ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฒ
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I saw some adorable pictures of Frank. He basically a cinnamon roll with horns ๐ฅบ Sewing, cooking, makeup, taking care of the kids ๏ผ
Ok not to randomly expand my brand in that direction but I cannot stop thinking about priest Matt being stuck in a confessional with demon Frank
The atmosphere. The darkness. The heat. Frank with his deep voice and scent of smoke and iron. Seeds of doubt blooming softly. Claws clicking against the lattice.
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And uh? Actually? Canon Matt just being haunted by demon Frank is perfect as well. Someone trying to convince him to kill and just give in to the violence etc etc. That way, Matt in this scenario wouldnโt be the priest in the confessional, but instead would end up? Confessing???? To the demon?! I love that so much.
The sudden realisation that the silence on the other side of the lattice isnโt entirely natural, that thereโs something there that isnโt quite human, then Frankโs little laugh, his familiar scent, the way the air shifts around him in that eerie-strange way. And Matt could just get up and leave, thereโs no curtain or door enclosing the person confessing in the confessional. (But he stays anyways to listen to what Frank has to say. Of course.)
I'm getting vibes of demon!Frank and priest!Gerard. The demon behind and inside you. Inspired by Supernatural's demon!Dean/priest!Castiel fanfics. I'm a blasphemous little shit and I love it. (Not my edit)