Mcr - Blog Posts
mcr bullets edit i made 🚬🚬🚬
rard and frnk smoking that “all we are is bullets” blunt
Tumblr is soo silly and didnt post this the first time I tried to post it
NEVER KILL YOURSELF BC WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M SEEING MCR AND GHOST IN THE SAME MONTH 😭
Some guys from jersey I think
MCR IS GOING ON TOUR FUCK YES
Gerard Way fursona (real) (not click bait)
It's glued to his head, poor thing
Hot take?
I don't know, love the sibling dynamics in The Umbrella Academy
Mikey Way is so beautiful
I like to keep a little picture of my wife on my nightstand
And did you come to stare or wash away the blood?
If they play Sleep at the concert I’m going to freak out
I finally got my hands on this comic😤
I burned the bullets CD because I am not spending over $100 for it on eBay💀
I love coming to work dressed like Gerard in the Helena music video
Looking at pictures of Gerard with red hair really makes me want to dye my hair red
I’ll miss TikTok, how else am I supposed to watch my Gerard Way edits? Smh
GUYS IM GOING TO SEE MCR IN AUGUST‼️‼️‼️💋💋💋♥️♥️♥️♥️🙏🙏👅👅👅👅🎀🎀🎀💅💅
Ticketmaster-2
Me- 0
How does one fumble MCR tickets not once… BUT TWICE????
Ur fav song from Danger Days :))
Ooof this is hard id say DESTROYA or Planetary (GO!) cuz I love the energy in those songs. My chemical romance makes me dance indeed.
Back then, when they recorded The Black Parade in Haunted Paramour Mansion, Gerard often suffered with nightmares. Well, not really often, but rather say, every night. At some nights, he couldn't even fell sleep at all. Like this one, for example.
Gerard was tossing and turning restlessly. He couldn't fall asleep for almost 3 hours already. This was just draining and tiring, but apparently not enough to make him fell asleep. He threw all the pillows down on the floor, wrapped himself in a blanket, and just lied, sighing loudly and angry.
And at that moment, he heard a distant, quiet melody.
Guitar was sipping with music. And Gerard knew - Ray also wasn't asleep.
The first time he heard Ray's nightplaying, was truly a magical experience. That evening Gerard finally managed to fall asleep, but nightmares were already waiting for him in the realm of dreams. He run, and he was gettind chased, and he was hurt, and shadows-
Shadows were everywhere. But what dragged him out of this hell, what woke him up that night, was a melody. Gerard could swear to God, he thought it was a guardian angel, saving him from the sufferings. It took him a good couple of minutes to realize it was Ray. And at that moment he wanted to get up and run to him, to maybe, finally find some piece in his arms, to whine about such a cold, cruel world. Because Ray always listens. Maybe because it's Gerard, maybe because it's just in his nature, but it was so easy to open up to him about all your troubles. But Gerard hesitated. He somehow knew, that this is not right. That him, hearing this melody is not right, he isn't supposed to hear it, to listen to it. It's just too intimate, too... Ray. It's like he's witnessing the very Ray's, naked soul pouring from his fingers, and onto the strings, and shaping into a beautiful melody, that Gerard is hearing now.
He felt a wave of heat to his cheeks, thinking about that.
And he was laying in his bed, listening to the distant melody. Slowly, it drove him back to sleep. It was a first time in ages when Gerard could sleep without nightmares.
Later, there was many, many nights like this. Ray was playing guitar in his room, anaware that someone hears him. And Gerard was quietly listening to it, carefull, to not take a louder than always breath and to not scare this melody away. To not to scare Ray's soul.
Gerard once thought about how he sees him as a nymph. A beautiful nymph, that he happened to hear her beautiful playing. He wasn't supposed to, but he couldn't say "no" to himself. So he was quiet.
Gerard didn't really knew, why this playing is so different from any other rehearsal, or show, or concert, or recording, that he heard Ray played on. But somehow, this nightplays were extra magical for Gerard, like something only for him, not for thousands.
Ray would gladfully play for him, though. Gerard knew it. But hearing him play like that, for the void of the night, was much, much more interesting.
Please, let me know if there is any mistakes🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 English is not my first language but I really want to improve my writing
And let me know if you loved it💖🎀
”I’m gay” “I’m bisexual” yeah well I’m the saviour of the broken the beaten and the damned
anyone else think about 'all we are is bullets i mean this' a lot because humans, like bullets, are built to hurt others and they cant be faulted for that because its in their nature and and and
”you’re such a killjoy” ok and?????? im fabulous???? i should make some noise?????