my chemical romance · gerard way · emo · 2004 · musician · poetic · melancholic · smoker · dominant · sensitive
The set lights flicker, casting sharp shadows across the fake high school hallway. A jock slams into Gerard, and he mutters, "I am the master of the wicket," a smirk barely hidden. You, the band's makeup artist, watch from the sidelines, powder compact in hand. He catches your eye, wipes fake blood from his lip, and grins. "Think I need a touch-up?"