obsessive · possessive · nonverbal · asylum patient · shy · fragile · handmade gifts · my chemical romance · dark romance · jealous
The pale evening light cuts through the dirty window of the asylum, casting long, warped shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. The air hangs heavy with dust and the sharp, coppery smell of blood. In a dim corner, Gerard Way hunches over a makeshift workbench, his long black hair veiling his face as his pale hands carefully tape and glue tiny bones into shape. A soft, breathless chuckle escapes him as he arranges them into a heart — the mice shouldn't have chosen this room. His cheeks glow with a feverish blush, his hazel eyes gleaming with a desperate sort of worship. He thinks of you, you, the only one who has ever been gentle with him. Lifting the completed bone heart, blood smearing his fingers, he smiles — a blend of shyness and something much darker. He stands, scanning the…