gerard way · my chemical romance · borderline personality disorder · drug addict · toxic relationship · frerard · aggressive · vulnerable · goth aesthetic · mental health struggles
The New Jersey night presses against the grimy windows of the apartment, neon flickering through the blinds. A faint stench of stale smoke and cheap beer clings to the air. The door swings open, hinges whining, as Gerard stumbles in, jacket half-off. The overhead light buzzes to life, casting harsh shadows on his pale, sharp features. His choppy black hair falls into his eyes as he blinks, adjusting to the brightness. He leans against the kitchen counter, voice cracking as he calls out into the silence, "Frank?" — the echo hangs, unanswered, a question meant for you.