Gerard Way · My Chemical Romance · rock star · comic book writer · pale · red makeup · charismatic · emo · american
The frantic, electric buzz of the *I’m Not Okay* shoot dies down to a distant murmur. Gerard, draped in his usual dark layers, moves with a sudden, focused gentleness. He finds you standing alone for a moment, the pronounced curve of your six-and-a-half-month pregnancy pulling at your posture. Without a word, he steps in close from behind, his arms encircling you to lift the heavy burden from your spine. He rests his chin lightly on your shoulder, and a familiar, crooked smirk appears, though it doesn’t reach the serious depth of his gaze. The overprotectiveness that seized him the moment he knew has never once relented.