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Omg so I had the most fucked up thought today about vamp!Gerard x human gf on her period and nowI have to tell yall. NSFW
-Vamp!Gerard, who can smell the blood and it makes it hard for him not to go Ferrell on you.
-Vamp!Gerard, who can't even stand to be in the same room with you because of the sent of the blood, is overwhelming to him, making his mouth water
- Vamp!Gerard, who given the opportunity, will throw you on the bed and eat you out for hours to get the taste of your sweet blood
- Vamp!Gerard ,who's overjoyed when you let him eat you out and will throw you down to the bed tie you up, literally ripping your pants off and going straight to it . He'll look up at you every once in a while blood covering his mouth while he runs his tongue over your clit and inside you, also shoving his fingers and then licking them off making direct eye contact with you
- Vamp!Gerard, who gets way too into it and is too distracted by the sweet nectar of your blood, who will send you into over simulation without even knowing it, making you have orgasm after orgasm for hours
#gerard way#my chemical romance#gerard way smut#basement gerard#gerard way fanfiction#gerard way imagine#Vamp!gerardway
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Guy should I make a gerard way fan fic like that's a few characters long and of knowing me it will be spicy but can I have your opinions
#gerard way#my chemical romance#party poison x reader#gerard way smut#party poison#basement gerard#gerard way imagine#gerard way fanfiction
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Gerard Way Headcanons
Basement Gerard headcanons NSFW and SFW if there is any bad spelling just lmk also in sorry if its a bit cringe.
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Gerard is very shy and in the start of your relation shit he would get all blushy and shy when he is around you
He don't have much money to buy you gifts but will take hours of his time to draw for you.
He has some comic characters based of you
Gerard writes songs about you but he will never let see them
Gerard loves cuddling but hates pda
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Gerard is not quiet during sex his is a whimpering mess
Gerard is a switch
When he tops most of the the hes soft but when he is stressed after a long in the studio he takes it out on you
If its one of the stressful nights he can last for hours
when you top he turns in to a mess you can do anything to him and he'll be okay with it
when your on top, he wants to feel like hes your own toy, he wants you to use him and overstimulate him.
he love to cum in you he thinks its hot to fill you up
he dont like risky sex
he loves to see your face during sex
he loves to praise you and tell you how pretty/handsome you are
Cant think of much more right now. im woring on a new smut some of the ones in the making are
frank x Step sis
party poison x fun ghoul
gerard x fem drummer
vamp gee x reader
and def some more in the works
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Party Poison Smut
18+, not proof read. I never wrote anything using they/them so if you see a pronoun mistake let me know. And feel free to request stuff. Enjoy this filth
âYour a fucking dumbass!â Party said, slamming the diner door. âOh please, like you're one to talk!â I shouted back. The party and I have been stuck alone at this diner for over a month now. The boys have been out on a mission and voted for that party and I have to stay back to guard the diner. At first, everything was fine, but after the first week we started to fight. We had no car and only heard from the killjoys once a day. Just so we knew they were all okay and still alive.Â
Party and I were close, practically best friends but alone together, nowhere to go, having to stay and protect the diner took a toll on our friendship. The building tension between us was driving us crazy, to the point it was hard for us to be in the same room together.Â
It was a hot California day, and I went to get something to get in the kitchen. I looked through what little food we had, saw a small bag of chips, and my eyes lit up. I didn't even know we had these. I was about to grab them when they had reached up and grabbed them before I could. âDude, what the fuckâ I look at party who had a wicked smirk on their face. âMaybe be faster next time.â âdude, just give me some,â I said as I followed them to their room. âNo, I'm good,â they said, standing in the doorway, looking at me putting a chip into their mouth. I was sick of the same old shitty dog food and canned food we had, I wanted something different.
âNope all mineâ they said âbull shit, i shared my coke with you the other dayâ I said as i tired to grab the bag from him but he just held it above my head âyou dickhead we barely have any food you have to shareâ âwhen the boys come back they will bring more supply, you'll survive. âJust give me some,â âno, now stop asking,â they said as they got up and closed the door in my face.
I slammed the door back open. â Dude get the fuck outâ threy shouted ânoâ âget ut or iâll make youâ ânoâ Thats all i had to say and they roughly slammed me against the wall. âI told you to get out, âand I told you no.â They pushed me closer against the wall, our bodies flush with each other. âBe a good girl and get out of my room.â âNoâ party was close, so close I could feel their breath on my face.
Party looked at me, a flash of desire in their eyes. We locked eyes until Party smashed their lips against mine. The kiss was sloppy and desperate. All the tension between us was put into that one kiss, one desperate, sloppy kiss. Their hands roamed my body as they ran their tongue across my bottom lip, wanting access. I parted my lips, and they didn't hesitate to explore my mouth. Party pulled away, and I let out a whimper. I looked at them, but they gave me no time before they went down and started abusing my neck with their mouth. Â
Party sucked and bit on my neck leaving hickies all over my neck. He slowly started to move down till he reached my chest. Their hand slid down to my hips and the bottom of my shit, sliding it off and dropping it on the floor. Party didn't hesitate to take my nipple into their mouth, running their tongue along it while playing with the other in their hand.
I moaned party was rough, leaving dark hickeys on my boobs, but I've never felt this good before. Party ren his hand down my chest and body, meeting with my waistband of my jeans, wasting no time, they practically ripped my belt off. Party pulled my jeans off, leaving me in my underwear. They took a step back and looked me up and down. âHow about you be a good girl and get on the bed,â âand if I don't want to,â âI'll make you,â I smirked when Party said Theyâll make me.Â
âThen make me.â Their eyes darkened as they looked at me, scooping me up in one quick movement, Â throwing me on the bed. âBe a good girl and spread your legs for me.â I didn't have the time to. Party spread my legs, taking off my underwear. âLook at how pretty you are,â party said, kissing my thighs, leaving hickies on them. They went to my core and looked at me making eye contact as they licked my clit. That one movement made me practically crumble â you're so wet for me, tell me what you want babyâ he said then went back to licking my pussy.Â
They were fast and good with their tongue. They added 2 fingers as they sucked on my clit, shoving their fingers in my pussy. I gripped onto the sheets as the waves of pleasure went coursing through my body. âFuck partyâ I moaned out making him go faster with his fingers. I felt my organsam coming cloer as his fingers rammed into my hole with his lips around my clit. âFuck im bouttaâ I was cut off as party pulled out their fingers. âYou cum when I say, not ehn you wantâ
Party got off the bed, yanking down his pants, leaving them on the floor. They took off their shirt, throwing it on the floor with their pants, but next were their boxers. Party walked closer to the bed then slid down his boxers, his cock springing free hitting their lower stomach. Party was bigger than I thought. They stepped out of their boxers and got back onto the bed.
Party spread my legs again, getting between them. They lined themself up with my entrance and with one quick thrust shoved their whole length in me.Party let out a grunt as he went in. It took the breath out of me. Party started out with a fast pace, giving me very little time to adjust to their big size.
Party was moving fast, the only sound to be heard all throughout the base was the sound of clapping skin and my moans. âFuck partyâ i moaned out as his repeatly hit the right spot over and over again. Party reached down and grabbed my neck as they rammed into me. They added pressure, sending the sensations through my body.Â
When they let go, they grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulder, the new angle making me moan louder. âFuck party right there dong stopâ âtell me what you want babyâ party said moving a bit slower. âPlease party I want you to make me cumâ âis that the case babyâ they said as they started to pick up pace again. â please party i'm so closeâ âme to babyâ. Party started to go faster, sending me over the edge. I let out a loud moan as I hit my high. Right after, I felt them release into me. Party did a few more sloppy thrusts before pulling out and collapsing next to me as I felt his cum drip out of me.Â
Party pulled me into their arms, holding me close, kissing my forehead. âYou did so go,â I smiled but Party got up. âIâm going to grab you a towel and some clothes,â I smiled as they got up. I watched them walk out. When Party came back, they were pale and had a towel around their waist. âWhat's wrong party?â They looked at me. âThe boys came back early.â
#party poison x reader#gerard way#my chemical romance#party poison#party poison smut#gerard way smut
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Guys party poison smut in the making
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Smut, male receiving, degrading
Gerard was a quiet boy. He kept to himself mostly. He only ever talked to his three friends, Frank, Ray, and his younger brother Mikey. No one but his friends knew much about him. He doesn't talk; every time I see him, he's just sketching in his sketchbook. He is always wearing a band tee and skinny jeans. Gerard also had long greasy hair. He was a loner, an outcast, a freak.
It was lunch and for some reason, the cafeteria was surprisingly crowded today, with little to no open seats. The first seat my eyes landed on was with Gerard and his friends. I took a deep breath walking over, it couldn't be that bad right they are just outcasts, freaks, what was the worst that could happen? Maybe they are cool.
I walked over to them âHey, there are no open seats can I sit here?â I asked. They all looked at me. âYeah sureâ his one friend, Frank, said. I took a seat next to Gerard It was the only open. He looked over at me before going back to reading his comic. He didn't talk much nor did his friends. The only one who did talk was Frank.
Frank and I talked about everything from music to movies. When Gerard got up to throw away his tray. I watched him walk to throw it out, even though he is a geek and a helpless loser he is cute, really cute. He had the cutest small demeanor to him making him look so small and shy.
âDoes someone have a crush?â Frank teased. âEw, no, he's a geekâ âand you're staring at him like he a piece of candy that you want.â I rolled my eyes âFrank shut the fuck upâ before frank can snap back with any snarky comment Gerard came back. It was silent after that.
Frank broke the silence âSo do you play any instruments?â âuh yeah, I play the drumsâ They all perked up besides Gerard. âYou know we need a drummer for our band, and we are having practice at Mikey and Gerard's house today after school, you should join usâ I look at him a bit taken back by the offer. âUh yeah, I'll see if I can make it tonight.â
When school got out I made my way to Gerard's house. I walked up to the doorstep taking a deep breath before knocking on the door. I heard footsteps until the door opened up. It was Gerard. âOh, uh hey. The boys aren't here yet. I nodded as he led me into the living room. I took a seat on the couch. Gerard stayed up with me in the living room for a bit but then got up without saying a word walking to his bedroom.
After a while, I got restless and decided to go see what he was up to. I stood up walking over to the basement door bofore walking down. When I got fully in I saw him here. My heart dropped, and he quickly covered himself. He was covered in sweat and was flushed. âGet out!â he said a bit of a struggle in his voice.
I looked at him âWere you jerking off?â âI- uhâ he started to speak out but was betrayed by his boner that his blanket didn't hide as well as he thought it would. I started walking over to him, my mind seemed like it was forcing my legs.âw-what are you doing?â he asked. I took the blanket off his lad exposing him. Gerard went to try to cover himself but stopped his hands pinning them to his sides. âHow about you give your hand a breakâ I said he nodded, his face was a deep dark red. I leaned over him and kissed him on the lips, it was quick but it got the point across as I scooted down to the bottom of his bed positioning myself in between his legs.
I took his dick into my hand licking the precum off the tip it was salty but sweet at the same time. I licked down the shaft before I took the whole thing into my mouth. He was about average but still big enough for me to gag on. It was clear Gerard was not the cleanest person so the smell was a bit strong but for some reason that just made me want to do this more.
I kissed his tip before looking up at him placing him fully into my mouth, and making eye contact with him. I watched as she shut his eyes fully and bucked his hips up, hitting the back of my throat. I moved my mouth up and down as he watched me, his moans getting louder every time.
It was cute how pathetic he was being for me. Moaning and whining as I pleased him. I took him into my mouth licking the tip and the base, even adding a little bit of teeth. He moaned louder and louder with everything I did. I felt him twitch in my mouth. I started to go faster but before I can pull my mouth off I felt him release into my mouth filling my mouth with his cum.
I didn't hesitate to swallow every ounce of it though. I sat up and looked at him. He was panting and his face was flushed. He looked at me as I smiled and licked my lips. âYou're cute when you're a pathetic mess for me.â I stood up âI hear noises upstairs, the bands are probably here, better hope they didn't hear your pretty noisesâ i said winking as i walked upstares.
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  tw: drugs (just pot) not that good kinda rushed tbh
   "just try it once" "no" I said to my older step-brother ,Gerard way, who was holding a blunt. "you better get this smell gone before mom comes home." I said, his room reeked of pot. I'm always in his room, Gerard and I started to close when I was 13 and he was 15. Ever since then we kept getting close.
   "Just try it"he said blowing a big cloud of smoke in my face and making me cough a bit."if I do will you shut up?" "Yes" he handed me the blunt. I took it from him, I brace myself, taking a long hit not knowing what to do. "Now hold it in" he demanded. I've tried to but started coughing, "your fucked, that was a really big hit" Gerard said laughing
   It didn't take long before It kicked in. He must have noticed me swaying back and forth when he said"you should lay down" I didn't reply, my world spinning . I laid on his bed after a while I was able to speak and think of something to say. "Shit" was all I could make out. "You okay?" He nodded "lay down with me ?" I asked all logical thoughts leaving my head.
   He looked at me a bit taken back, but got under the covers with me. The close proximity sending shivers down my spine my mind is racing. I couldn't tell if it was the pot or how close he was to me, maybe it was pot just maybe. I could pretend like nothing bothered me I mean I pretend like he doesn't have an effect on me, like his long black hair , or those hazel eyes and everything about him, Just everything he does don't have an effect on me.
  I shouldn't like him he's my step brother, even though we're not related by nothing more than just a marriage certificate from our parents, but it still feels wrong. "You okay?" I was snapped out of my thoughts where I heard Gerard speak"yeah I'm fine." He looked at me give me the "I know your bitch ass is lying" look". I looked at him" just thinking " I added to my previous statement. "About?" "Nothing." "Tell me" "make me".
   Those last two words for all I have to say before he is on top of me tickling me. "Gee please stop"I tried saying between laughs. "Tell me first" "never". I pulled him down on me so we were flushed, trying to get him to stop and tickling me. he stopped and looked at me "what's going on inside your head?" He said rolling off me. "Nothing" he looked at me rolling his eyes "oh please, I know that's a load of bull" "do you really want to know?" Ask him looking into his eyes."yes" I look at him, "I'm thinking about you"
   He looked puzzled"why me?" He asked "because you're stuck in my head, no matter how hard I try I can't get you out of my head, I know it's weird and wrong but I'm drawn to like a moth is drawn to a flame" he looked at me, a shocked look on his face."Gerard say something please." He was staring at me like a deer caught in the headlights. My thoughts are going crazy I want to know what he was thinking.
   "I don't know what to say. Wait so do you like me?" I paused for a bit "oh yeah, I guess you could say that I guess" I looked at him "you guess? Either like me or you don't, I guess that's not good enough"he looked at me and said"do you like me more than a step brother?"Â
  When those words left his mouth it was like the air in my lungs got stuck. "Yes,yes I do." Once the words left my mouth I wanted to take it back. The silence was deafening, I turn my back to him rolling over on the bed. Not even 2 minutes to have passed and I felt his arms up around me, pulling me flushed against him.
   "Ger-" I started to speak but he cut me off. "What if I told you I felt the same way and have for a while?" I look at him his arms still around me "why didn't you tell me sooner" I said looking into his eyes. "I was scared, you're my step sister and I thought you would be mad and push me away." "I wouldn't have".
   Gerard held me close as if I was going to fade away and leave him alone. What now?" I asked, he placed face a soft kiss on my lips for a response"only Time Will tell." That night we fell asleep in each other's arms, that would forever be my favorite night
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enemies to lovers bot I hope y'all like it
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Gerard way
so I rewrote this because I did not like that I killed off gee tw drugs word count 5000+
 I take a deep breath as I step out onto the busy streets of my town. It was hot, it had to be at least 90 degrees. I step out of my house with my old hand-me-down dress. I walked over to the produce stand my mother had set up outside our apartment building. The smell of bad body odor hitting my nostrils. âAnnie mother wants you in the house,I'll watch the stand till you're doneâ Annie who had her pulled up in a nice and neatly done bun stood up in her dress our mom made her. She always got the newer clothes even if our mother had made them, I got all her hand-me-downs. I watch as her dress flows in the slight breeze. I sit and wait for people to come and buy our stuff.
 âRosealee!â I heard someone shout my name. I look up my messy hair falling in my face. As I look up I see my childhood best friend walking over to me â Gerard is that youâ I smile as I see him, he was wearing a black suit with a blood-red tie. Everyone thought he was a bit different, to dress like that in the 20s, he stood out like a sore thumb. âYou know it Roseyâ I smiled slightly at the name. â Oh Gee, you sure know how to make a girl smileâ I sagerard w him smile a bit at the nickname I gave him. âGee, the nickname from when I was 5, really Roseyâ â Rosey, the nickname from when we were 5, really Geeâ We both laughed a bit.â you better make sure your stepfather doesn't spot you here Gee, or you'll be in for a whopping when you get back home.â
 Gerard looked down. There was a time when he was just like me. Poor, selling produce on the side of the road, but his mother somehow lucked out marrying one of the wealthiest man in New York. But when she married him he forbade Gerard from seeing me because we weren't in the same class anymore.â Hey, do you wanna go exploring?â he said, trying to act like I didn't know what his father did to him. The second he steps out of line he gets the beating of his life. âGee I'm workingâ âThen get Annie back out hereâ âGee how about we just meet up later at the treeâ I ask. I wanted to spend time with him but I couldn't leave the stand. My mother would be pissed if I did. âFine, tonight at 6 o'clock at the tree I have to ask you something rather important.â âFine 6 o'clock,â I say with a slight smile and a hint of excitement in my voice. Me and Gee hang out about 2 times a week. Well, we try but it's hard, his stepfather is the richest man in New York after all.
Soon enough it was six, I snuck out to the trail where we would normally meet before going to the willow tree. I see him come up from the corner of my eye. I look at him, I take in his long black hair that comes down to his jawline, he was wearing his all-black suit and still had his blood-red tie on, but his outfit is a bit messier than it was earlier. âHello darling â he said as he walked up to me, my hair was messy and down blowing in the cool breeze. âGerard, I'm not your darlingâ I smiled softly as he let out a slight laugh. â You'll be one day,â He said. â You can keep thinking about it but our parents will never approve, and besides who said I wanted to be.â â your body language says it all darlingâ I look at him as if he just found out all my secrets. âWe should start waking up so we can get to the tree in time.â I say slightly red from the blush that came across my face. â yeah let's goâ Gerard said walking up the trail as you followed next to him talking about sweet little nothings. As we walked the moon shone through the trees lighting our way up the trail. âGee, do you ever wish your mom didn't marry your step dad?â he looked down âI mean Henry isn't that bad,â he said, he was hesitant when he said that. âGee, you're not fooling me. I saw the bruises, you don't get those marks from climbing a treeâ He paused âI mean yeah but you shouldn't go assuming things, RosaleeââHis voice sounded cold and harsh and cold. Closer than normal.
 Gerard was always a cold and closed-off person with almost everyone, but he never used that tone with me. â Garard, I know what Herny does to you, you do not have to lie to meâ He looked at me. âI don't know how he can treat someone like that. I don't care about what he does to me that much, but he does the same to my mom. The balls he has to do that to a woman. How can one person be that disrespectful to a lady.â Gerard said. He was always one to believe in women's rights, and he was always very respectful of women no matter what. Gerard didn't see them as tools that work in the kitchen or objects to his satisfaction. I guess that's another thing that made him different from everyone else.Â
Once we got up to the willow tree he sat down. I followed soon after. It was quiet for a bit until he spoke up. â I'm not okay Rosieâ he said the crack in his voice made me think he was on the verge of tears. âGee you're 17, only one more year and youâll be able to goâ âThat's still a year, he gets more and more aggressiveâ I look at him, and he puts his head on my shoulder as he lets it all out.Â
I was never the best at comforting people. We sat in silence, the tension was thick and then he spoke up.â Do you just ever wanna run awayâ he said, his voice cracking a bit as he spoke. âAll the time, I'm not happy with this lifeâ He looked at me as I spoke. âThen let's goâ I looked at him with pure shock. Was he really suggesting that we run away together? âGerard, are you being serious .â âYes, we can bring Ray, Mikey, and Frank with us. Think Rosealee, a life on the run with our friends.â âGerard it's not that essay, we all have a life.â I look at him, a bit of consideration in my eyes. âThe boys are on bored just think about itâ
We sat there for about another hour then I spoke up âTomorrow, Iâll meet you and the boys hereâ I said. Geraeds face lit up like a kid on Christmas day. â Really,â he said âYeah, I can't think of a life without seeing youâ He looked at me, not saying anything he kissed me. I was shocked and stiffened but soon melted into the kiss. It was like something that I never knew I wanted. All the feelings I had for him that I never knew came rushing to my head. Neither of us pulled away and the kiss went on for what seemed forever.
The night was full of lust and passion and heat. We woke up the next morning, with no regrets, why would we, it was something we both wanted. When we woke up it was late in the morning. âGerard, what time is it?â I ask, he grabs his pants and pulls out his pocket watch and his eyes widened. âShit itâs 9:30.â We both jump up in pure panic. We rushed to get our clothes on from the night before. We had to go home, we had no choice. We rushed home, my mother was not pleased. I got a slight whooping, not too bad though. I spent the day with my sister and helped my mom around the house and in the kitchen.
Faster than I expected, night came. I snuck out of the house with a little sack of clothes. I took a slow walk up to the willow tree. Once I get there I see Gerard, his brother Mikey, Frank, and Ray. I smile as I see all my friends and Gerard. I don't know what Gerard and I are. We didn't discuss it last night or this morning after everything happened. âHey guysâ I say with a smile on my face.
We all sit there catching up until Gerard has an idea âLet go get a carâ We all look at him. âHow are we going to do that?â Mike says âWe're going to steal itâ We were all hesitant at first but then decided to go, but it did take hours of convincing.Â
We all went to take the car, it was just a normal car from a random driveway. By the next day, we were on the run, we didn't just steal a car, but we also robbed a gas station, Mikey and I weren't too fond of this but we just went with the punches. Soon enough the 3-month mark hit, we were known as the killjoys, and we all had code names. Gerards was Party Poison, Ray was jet-star, Mikey was the Kobria Kid, franks was fun ghoul, and mine was Midnight Skelton. We were wanted in almost every State beside a few . Gee got very obsessed with the crime life it was like he was trying to fill the hole he had from his dad treating him like shit. Trying to fill it with something since he only had me to love, but it was like that was not enough for him.Â
One day we were on a mission and it was to rob these two old people, Gee and I got into a huge fight before this. I told him this would be my last mission. I wanted to settle down and have a life. It was just me and Gee and he pulled up to the house âAre you ready darlingâ he said taking a drag off his cigarette and as I let one up feeling the smoke fill up my lungs and burn the back of my throat. The feeling of the smoke is intoxicating as always. âReady as Iâll ever be dollâ I say kissing him. We put out our cigarettes and walk up towards the house sliding our masks down over our face.
We make a quiet entry through the window. Making sure that we made no noise. We started to quietly go around the house, stealing stuff that would be worth any value. We went room to room looking through everything, it was going smoothly until we got into the hallway and a man was standing at the end of it holding a gun at us. âWhat do you kids think you're doing?â The old man said holding us at gunpoint, I dropped the bag of stuff I was holding and put my hands up in surrender.Â
âI-â was all I heard Gerard say, his voice filled with pure panic.I look over to see that he's as pale as a ghost.His rosey cheeks now pale and his usually bright hazel eyes now drained of all light and just filled with pure shock and terror. It was like the world stopped for a bit until the old man broke the silence. âWho are you kidsâ I stayed silent until Gerard spoke up âum, im party poison, party for short and this is midnight skeleton, midnight for shortâ I look at gerard and then back at the man â sir I'm sorry this is all a bit misunderstandingâÂ
Right after I said that we herald police sirens from a far. We look at each other as the old man's wife comes out of the room âhoney the cops are on the wayâ she says to the old man. Without thinking I rushed to the kitchen and Gerard followed. âHey get back here ! â The old man shouted as we ran out the back door.Â
We ren for what seemed like hours we ren and ren until we couldn't no more. We stopped, panting and out of breath, the beads of sweat dripping down our faces.We stopped in the woods. We stood there, trying to compose ourselves. âNow what do we do?â I ask Gerard. He looked up at me taking off his mask. âI don't knowâŚwe can't get the others involved with this one.â he looks at me â are you suggesting we leave, not telling anyone where we are. No warning no no goodbyes, we just leaveâ âyeah..kindaâ I look at him with a mix of anger and shock on my face â we cant just up and leave what the fuck gerard what about your brother, what about our friends!â âwhat do you want me to do rosealee! We can't get them involved with this.â âwhat happened to all of us being in this together Gerard!â âwe are on our own here rosealee so deal with itâ
That was it, he was right. I hate to admit it but we had to flee. We couldn't put our friends at risk of getting caught in this state. The night was long for us. We weren't around looking for a car to steal because we were not going back to his house to get our old car. I hated this. All I wanted to do was settle down and start my life. That was it. I was only 16 and Gerard was 17. We should have jobs by now, i should be a stay at home mom cooking and cleaning and he's supposed to be out working , being the breadwinner. I hate this so much. It was not long before I fell asleep in the car.
I woke up dripping sweat, the sun beating into the car â hey doll are you okayâ Gerared said taking a drag of his cigarette, the smell of it filling the air as he blew out the smoke filling the car with a fog.âYeah i'm fine, just a bad dreamâ he looks at me slightly not taking his eyes off the road for too long. â about what?â I think I'm still trying to calm my heart rate. â
 We were on the mission we did last night at the old man's house, but this time instead of fleeing you shot him, it was horrible. The blood, the sound of his wife crying, it was like something out of my worst nightmares. And you were emotionless when you did it. But that was not it, then the cops came. But you, you saved me, told me to run as you got hit with a bullet right through the heart and i can't even remember the last words you said to meâ He looks at me a bit taken back â what where them rosealeeâ I look at him âWe could be perfect one last night and die like star-crossed lovers when we fightâ
He looked at me, âIs there anything else that happened in your dream? " he asked. âWhat was it?â âWhen we you died the killjoys all broke up only getting together on your death date to celebrate you.It was hard for me to be without you but your brother helped be get through it and then after years we got married and hand a kid and named him Gerard after youâ I said my heart breaking thinking of the dream.Â
I would never want to be with anyone other than Gerard, I know we're young but that doesn't mean anything. We know what we want. Well i know what i wantâŚi hope he wants the same, i never really talked to him about it. â It's okay Rosie, you don't have to worry about that. Nothing like that would ever happen.â I look at him. I lean over to place a small kiss on his cheek.â He smiled â we need to stop at a gas station soon, we need gas and snacksâ âand we are going to pay for itâ I added. He gave me a look âif it will make you happy i guess i willâ I smiled âoh please i know your going to throw something in your pocket you a kleptomaniacâ He joking put his hand on his heart and gasped âi am no such thingâ I laughed âyes you are â he looked at me with a playful smile â well maybe i am, just a little bit â âyeah just a little bitâ
We pulled into the parking lot of the gas station making our way to the pumps.Gerard put his hood on and went into the gas station, I followed behind him having my hair pulled up in a slick back bun and put my hood up. We made our way into the station While Gerard got snacks for us I went to go pay for the gas. I walk up to the girl behind the counter âhello, may I have 10 on pump 1â âsure honey is that all?â âyes thank youâ i gave her the wrinkled money and walked out to the pump.
While I was pumping my gas Gerard walked out two bags of food and drinks in his hands. I watched him put it in the car as I finished pumping the gas. âDid you get us the smokes?â I look at him, being almost done with my last pack of cigarettes.âYeah I got themâ âgoodâ I finish pumping the gas and get in the car, joining him. âReady for our life on the runâ I say half jokingly as I start the car. âReady as iâll ever be in loveâ With that me take off onto the highway ready to start our life on the run.
We went state to state trying to stay as discreet as we could. It was hard though I mean when you are wanted in at least 15 states , word spreads you know. One night Gerard and I went out to go to an underground party. We were having a good time until a guy dressed in a very nice suit and tie came over to us â are you guys having a good time tonight?â He asks . I look at Gerard a bit suspicious â hell yeah we are!â Gerard says swing his arm around me. The guy looked at us with a mysterious grin on his faceâDo you want to have an even better time?â the mystery man asked Gerard as I stood there silent. â Yes, is that even a question you have to ask me?â Gerard said as the man pulled out a bag of white powder âare you a first time userâ he asked â yesâ Gerard said as he took the bag.
The man began to explain â This is called cocaine, it makes everything ten times better and all you do is snort it but just be careful it is highly illegal so don't let no pigs see, snice this is your first time have it on the house.â Gee said thanks as the man walked away. â Let's go to the bathroom?â Gerard said leading me to the bathroom âgee I don't have a good feeling about thisâ â don't worry hun you'll be okayâ âi dont want no part of this geeâ I say pulling away from him. He just shrugged and walked into the bathing coming back out with an empty bag.
From that moment on he was not my Gee, the one that I ran away with was different. It's been a few months, but he's changed. Ever since that night at the party,ever since that man gave him that shit he's changed and I hate it. He's so distant, so far it seems, like he's a new person, always trying to find more and more and pushing the limits. I tried to get him to stop but he wouldn't, the time soon came that I had enough. It was time to stop all of this, put an end to it or an end to us.
After a while of finding the right words to say I sat him down. It was a late Saturday night and we were at a hotel in florida. I was thinking about moving there, the nice weather was something I adored. He was sitting on the bed , the hotel room was silent and peaceful until I broke the silence. â Gerard we have to talkâ I look at him sitting next to him âwhat is it loveâ he said his eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep and his hair very greasy and his pupils were big and it was obvious he was high.
I took a deep breath bracing myself for the reaction I was about to face. âI can't do this anymoreâ he looks at me with a puzzled look on his face â what do you mean doll â he said as he moved close to me but I stood up. âNo, I can't do this anymore. I can't , you changed, you only care about your next supply, you don't care about us, our future nothingâ I shout not even knowing it. He looked at me in shock â Rosealee you know that's not true loveâ âdon't call me love i'm not your love anymoreâ â please rosealee don't do thisâ gerard pleaded with me but my mind was already made and so was my suitcase. âMaybe one day but for now I can't â I say walking out. He was crying but I tried to ignore. Before closing the door I said softlyâyou don't love me like you did yesterdayâ
I could tell that the bullet hit him hard but the soft whimpering coming from the room after I left, But that was it I was off to make my ,ife my own, even if it is without the man I love more than anything. Maybe in another life we could work out.Â
It's been two years, i forgot about him completely until one day i bumped into one of the killjoys, it was mikey, Gerards brother. It was 1930 and times were tough ever since the stock market crash of â29. âRosealee is that you?â Mikey said coming up to me pulling into a tight embrace, his look has changed, hair dye was a new thing so instead of being blond he was not brunet but he was clean cut. âYou look amazing,â he said, looking up and down. I had my long brown hair pulled up in a bun trying to look m y best walking around town. âThank you, you look quite handsome yourself now mikeyâ The moment of happiness soon changed to more serious.Â
âI'm happy I'm into you, I need to talk to youâ I look at him puzzled. âI haven't seen in like three years what could you possibly have to talk to me about.â I let out a small chuckle trying to lighten the mood but he stayed serious. I looked at him, our eyes locked as he said one word and one word only â Gerardâ with that my heart sank. He had to talk to me about gerard. â what about himâ and just like that every memory the good the bad the happy and the sad all came rushing back yo me like one big tide wave, a ocean of emotions. I stood there frozen unable to talk or move. Just reliving everything
Once i'm able to move i speak yo â what about gerardâ i ask shaky. MIkewy looked at me with a sadeend look in his eyes. âHe needs you, He needs you now more than he ever had rosealeeâ He paused then counted âhe hit rock bottom, you know where he found him, in a backallie alone high and crying. We need you, the 3 of us can not take care of him by ourselves. You his rosealee, you're the only one he will listen tooâ I look at him and just not. As if telling him to take me to see him.Â
Mikey and I walked for what seemed like hours walking and walking until setting to a house, it was nice rather big for being in the middle of the damn great depression. As we walked into the house I saw pictures of us. It was all of us as children together, in school, and even on the run. For a moment it felt like I was never going like I never left. â We have an extra room if you wanna come back you knowâ Ray said, coming up behind=d me making me jump a bit. I looked at him and gave him a hug. We barely spoke, he looked the same as the long curly hair I've been used to forever. He led me up to geards room as I was walking to it. I saw Frank come out and the second he saw me he came running over and gave me a hug. His hair was black and swept to one side, he never changed either.
âHe's in this room and he needs you right now," Frank said as he pointed to the room he just came out of. It was gerards bed room.I just nod and knock on before coming in and closing the door behind me. It was dark but there was one small lamp lighting some of the room. It was messy and looked like it has ot been clean in a long time. I couldn't see Gerard but I heard him â rosealee, my sweet rosalie it that youâ I walked over to the curtain and opened it âyes tis me gerardâ i said as the room filled with sunlight and then the horror was exposed. Pure clutter, it was bad but i knew i couldn't blame him he was going through some shit. I looked for him and he was sitting in the corner of his room, his purple hunger like the moon on a halloween night.Â
I take a beed breath and walk into the room sitting next to him. He hugged me. I couldn't lie to myself. I love this man even after being gone for two years. âGerard er need to talkâ he looked at and sighed he know exactly what i had to talk about âI'll save you the tim, i can't stop i tried but i can't nothing can help no matter what s dont wait your breathâ He looked at me, I desired that it would be best to change the ectopic got the time being â your still in florida?â I ask âYeahâ âWhy?â â because i know you would be hereâ â you waited , there's been two years you waited here for mr?â I asked him a bit surprised âwhy wouldn't I do anything for you? I would wait a lifetime just to hold you, I would drop everything to kids you. I would sell my soul to be yours. We are the kids from yesterday and even though you left me, I still love you and make me wanna sing from the rooftop. I don't care if it's been two years or a hundred. I will do anything for you, my rosealee. My sweet beautiful rosealeeâ Gerard said tearing up, i was crying though, i never had someone be so sweet to me. Gerad sna his charming hazel eyes the shoulder length greasy hair, i didn't matter he was the one man i wanted to be with.Â
I kissed him, it was long and soft, it was sweet, something we longed to do since i left. Soon it led to more, the night was filled with us showing each other just how much we missed each other. It was a long night and it was filled with passion and love. The next morning lsu is better waking up in eachothers arms giving me warm kisses on my forehead. We both ended up down for breakfast and the 3 boys evere already sewn there. I sat next to Gerard as they all looked at us and tried not to laugh â what I say as I look at them.â Frank said â do you too have a fun nightâ he said not being able to hold back his laughter any more â yeah did you guys have nice talk?â Ray chimed in with and with that Gerard and I just looked at each other. We wanted to crawl under a bridge and the very moment he realized the boys heard the action last night.
âGuess we weren't as quiet as we thought we were,â I whisper to Gerard, the boys laughing. â At least the talk went well.â Mikey jokes. I could feel my face , I could just tell it was bright red matching the crimson rid of Gerards face as well. â Enough with the joking , we need to get down to serious talk.â Mikey said changing the mood of the room I left out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. I looked over at Gerard not knowing what to say. I knew exactly what the talk was going to be. â =it's clear you guys spent all night together. Do you guys do any talking about what had to be talked about? "I looked at Mikey as he said that but then put my head down. âWell we didn't do much talking about his addictionâ I muttered out.Â
âIm not addictedâ Gerard said his voice full with defense â the fact that you have to say that is proof that you areâ ray child in. â Look Gerard, I'll make a deal with you.â I looked at him as I spoke. â If you prove to me that you can stop, if you quit for me I'll stay here, with you and the boys. It'll be just like the good old days "" minus all the crime of course "Frank added.Â
It took a few minutes of silence, and Gerard looked at all of us. â fine..I'll try. B-But you have to help me through it rosealee." I look at him and smile, pulling him not a hug. â you know I will.â From that moment on things changed. Gerard was trying, not for his brother, not for his friends, for me.I helped him every inch of the way as did the boys. Things started to look up. Sometimes it was bad. Bad to the point where Gerard relapsed but then went back on his journey of getting clean again. Sometimes all you need is someone you love by your side to help[ you get through the hard times.Â
After the day he promised to try to get clean IÂ moved in with them. It was like nothing changed once we were all back together. I was like the bond we had was never broken. Soon things started to look up. Gerard was making amazing progress. And before we know it a year has passed. Gerard was officially off the good stuff and now we were just trying to survive the depression. Sometimes it was hard but we all tried to keep each other's spirits up.
One day we were all just sitting on the couch watching TV. It was small, maybe about 5 inches long, and it was big and boxy. We were all sitting around watching whatever was in. Gerard was sitting next to me with his arm around me. âDid i ever thank you for helping me rosie?â he asked in a low voice âeveryday geeâ âwell i can't help it i'm so grateful for you my love. I love you, i don't know what i would have done if you didn't run away with me all those years agoâ âi don't know gee you would have came back if i didn't go with youâ he smile and looked at me âprobablyâÂ
âRosealee i have something i want to ask youâ âwhat is it gerardâ at this point all the boys were looking over at us like they knew what was going to happen. In a swift motion gerard got on one knee and pulled out a rig box.âRosealee, would you do me the honor and be by my side forever, through hell or high water, marry me Rosieâ I look at him stunned, even more stunned when I see the ring that his father gave to his mother before he died. It took me a while to find the words, but they wouldn't come out . â The only thing that came out was a quiet little yes. As the eyes left my mouth the boys cheered and clapped.
From that moment on we were one. Even more nsepreabul than before. We both agreed that after the depression we would start our family and that the boys would be there to help step by step if needed. Once the take came we were the first to move out. After the depression we wanted to start our family. That included moving out. It was hard to do at first. I was a change we weren't ready for but we moved right down the road. We all hung out together often. It started with us moving out and then Mikey and his girlfriend. One by one every one moved out of the house to start a family. Everytime we would meet up, it was like we were still the killjoys on the run. This will forever be our little group, our childhood friends, our partners in crime , our friends.Â
âLife is but a dream for the dead And well, I, I won't go down by myself But I'll go down with my friendsâ You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison - My Chemical RomanceÂ
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Hey y'all so I'm Abby and I never wrote on this app before but this is my story about Gerard Way and this girl Rosalie it is set in the 1920s and was originally for a school writing project. I thought turned out really good so here we are
The work count is over 2600 and there are some trigger warnings like death smoking violence guns. Please enjoy the story
I take a deep breath as I step out onto the busy streets of my town. It was hot, it had to be at least 90 degrees. I step out of my house with my old hand-me-down dress. I walked over to the produce stand my mother had set up outside our apartment building. The smell of bad body odor hitting my nostrils. âAnnie mother wants you in the house,I'll watch the stand till you're doneâ Annie who had her pulled up in a nice and neatly done bun stood up in her dress our mom made her. She always got the newer clothes even if our mother had made them, I got all her hand-me-downs. I watch as her dress flows in the slight breeze. I sit and wait for people to come and buy our stuff.
âRosealee!â I heard someone shout my name. I look up my messy hair falling in my face. As I look up I see my childhood best friend walking over to me â Gerard is that youâ I smile as I see him, he was wearing a black suit with a blood-red tie. Everyone thought he was a bit different, to dress like that in the 20s, he stood out like a sore thumb. âYou know it Roseyâ I smiled slightly at the name. â Oh Gee, you sure know how to make a girl smileâ I saw him smile a bit at the nickname I gave him. âGee, the nickname from when I was 5, really Roseyâ â Rosey, the nickname from when we were 5, really Geeâ We both laughed a bit.â you better make sure your stepfather doesn't spot you here Gee, or you'll be in for a whopping when you get back home.â
Gerard looked down. There was a time when he was just like me. Poor, selling produce on the side of the road, but his mother somehow lucked out marrying one of the wealthiest man in New York. But when she married him he forbade Gerard from seeing me because we weren't in the same class anymore.â Hey, do you wanna go exploring?â he said, trying to act like I didn't know what his father did to him. The second he steps out of line he gets the beating of his life. âGee I'm workingâ âThen get Annie back out hereâ âGee how about we just meet up later at the treeâ I ask. I wanted to spend time with him but I couldn't leave the stand. My mother would be pissed if I did. âFine, tonight at 6 o'clock at the tree I have to ask you something rather important.â âFine 6 o'clock,â I say with a slight smile and a hint of excitement in my voice. Me and Gee hang out about 2 times a week. Well, we try but it's hard, his stepfather is the richest man in New York after all.
Soon enough it was six, I snuck out to the trail where we would normally meet before going to the willow tree. I see him come up from the corner of my eye. I look at him, I take in his long black hair that comes down to his jawline, he was wearing his all-black suit and still had his blood-red tie on, but his outfit is a bit messier than it was earlier. âHello darling â he said as he walked up to me, my hair was messy and down blowing in the cool breeze. âGerard, I'm not your darlingâ I smiled softly as he let out a slight laugh. â You'll be one day,â He said. â You can keep thinking about it but our parents will never approve, and besides who said I wanted to be.â â your body language says it all darlingâ I look at him as if he just found out all my secrets. âWe should start waking up so we can get to the tree in time.â I say slightly red from the blush that came across my face. â yeah let's goâ Gerard said walking up the trail as you followed next to him talking about sweet little nothings. As we walked the moon shone through the trees lighting our way up the trail. âGee, do you ever wish your mom didn't marry your step dad?â he looked down âI mean Henry isn't that bad,â he said, he was hesitant when he said that. âGee, you're not fooling me. I saw the bruises, you don't get those marks from climbing a treeâ He paused âI mean yeah but you shouldn't go assuming things, RosaleeââHis voice sounded cold and harsh and cold. Closer than normal.
Gerard was always a cold and closed-off person with almost everyone, but he never used that tone with me. â Garard, I know what Herny does to you, you do not have to lie to meâ He looked at me. âI don't know how he can treat someone like that. I don't care about what he does to me that much, but he does the same to my mom. The balls he has to do that to a woman. How can one person be that disrespectful to a lady.â Gerard said. He was always one to believe in women's rights, and he was always very respectful of women no matter what. Gerard didn't see them as tools that work in the kitchen or objects to his satisfaction. I guess that's another thing that made him different from everyone else.
Once we got up to the willow tree he sat down. I followed soon after. It was quiet for a bit until he spoke up. â I'm not okay Rosieâ he said the crack in his voice made me think he was on the verge of tears. âGee you're 17, only one more year and youâll be able to goâ âThat's still a year, he gets more and more aggressiveâ I look at him, and he puts his head on my shoulder as he lets it all out.
I was never the best at comforting people. We sat in silence, the tension was thick and then he spoke up.â Do you just ever wanna run awayâ he said, his voice cracking a bit as he spoke. âAll the time, I'm not happy with this lifeâ He looked at me as I spoke. âThen let's goâ I looked at him with pure shock. Was he really suggesting that we run away together? âGerard, are you being serious .â âYes, we can bring Ray, Mikey, and Frank with us. Think Rosealee, a life on the run with our friends.â âGerard it's not that essay, we all have a life.â I look at him, a bit of consideration in my eyes. âThe boys are on bored just think about itâ
We sat there for about another hour then I spoke up âTomorrow, Iâll meet you and the boys hereâ I said. Geraeds face lit up like a kid on Christmas day. â Really,â he said âYeah, I can't think of a life without seeing youâ He looked at me, not saying anything he kissed me. I was shocked and stiffened but soon melted into the kiss. It was like something that I never knew I wanted. All the feelings I had for him that I never knew came rushing to my head. Neither of us pulled away and the kiss went on for what seemed forever.
The night was full of lust and passion and heat. We woke up the next morning, with no regrets, why would we, it was something we both wanted. When we woke up it was late in the morning. âGerard, what time is it?â I ask, he grabs his pants and pulls out his pocket watch and his eyes widened. âShit itâs 9:30.â We both jump up in pure panic. We rushed to get our clothes on from the night before. We had to go home, we had no choice. We rushed home, my mother was not pleased. I got a slight whooping, not too bad though. I spent the day with my sister and helped my mom around the house and in the kitchen.
Faster than I expected, night came. I snuck out of the house with a little sack of clothes. I took a slow walk up to the willow tree. Once I get there I see Gerard, his brother Mikey, Frank, and Ray. I smile as I see all my friends and Gerard. I don't know what Gerard and I are. We didn't discuss it last night or this morning after everything happened. âHey guysâ I say with a smile on my face.
We all sit there catching up until Gerard has an idea âLet go get a carâ We all look at him. âHow are we going to do that?â Mike says âWe're going to steal itâ We were all hesitant at first but then decided to go, but it did take hours of convincing.
We all went to take the car, it was just a normal car from a random driveway. By the next day, we were on the run, we didn't just steal a car, but we also robbed a gas station, Mikey and I weren't too fond of this but we just went with the punches. Soon enough the 3-month mark hit, we were known as the killjoys, and we all had code names. Gerards was Party Poison, Ray was jet-star, Mikey was the Kobria Kid, franks was fun ghoul, and mine was Midnight Skelton. We were wanted in almost every one of the 48 states besides California and Texas. Gee got very obsessed with the crime life it was like he was trying to fill the hole he had from his dad treating him like shit. Trying to fill it with something since he only had me to love, but it was like that was not enough for him.
One day we were on a mission and it was to rob these 2 old people, gee and I got into a huge fight before this. I told him this would be my last mission. I wanted to settle down and have a life. It was just me and Gee and he pulled up to the house âAre you ready darlingâ he said taking a drag off his cigarette and as I let one up feeling the smoke fill up my lungs and burn the back of my throat. The feeling of the smoke is intoxicating as always. âReady as Iâll ever be dollâ I say kissing him. We put out our cigarettes and walk up towards the house sliding our masks down over our face.
We make a quiet entry through the window. Making sure that we made no noise. We started to quietly go around the house, stealing stuff that would be worth any value. We went room to room looking through everything, it was going smoothly until we got into the hallway and a man was standing at the end of it holding a gun at us. âWhat do you kids think you're doing?â The old man said holding us at gunpoint, I dropped the bag of stuff I was holding and put my hands up in surrender. âIâm sorry sir-â I started saying but was cut off by a gunshot.
I look at Gerard as the old man dropped on the floor. âGerardâ I say in disbelief. He was going to say something until the old woman came out of her room. Looking at her husband, a puddle of blood from his chest pooled around his lifeless body. With one swift movement Gerard shot the crying woman who was now kneeling beside her husband. I looked at him in horror filled my eyes. He looked farrell ,he walked into his bedroom and sat on the bed and started to cry. I followed him, my ears still ringing from the shot and tears streamed down my face. I just saw the man I love just kill 2 people.
I walk to the room and slide up my mask and walk over to him. I look at him, he's sitting on the bed looking down at his hand. I looked over at him âWhat did i do..â he said his voice cracking , full of emotion, but for once i cant tell what he was feeling. He looked empty, like he had no emotion, but so many at the same time.âgee..â he looked up at me with a blank look on his face. â i.. I didn't know what to do, he was gonna call the cops on me..he was gonna call the cops on you. I did it for you, for usâ i looed at hi and something inside of me snapped â i would have been fine in pression you did this because you wanted something more nothing is ever enough for you your always pushing gee for fuck sake or once don keep pudshing. Is it because your dad left and your step dad beat you is that why you changed so much! Your not the same man i fell in love with gerardâ
He got up now facing me, tears going down my face. With a swift movement he slapped me â shit the fuk up you bitch i dint need this right now, i don't need to deal with your bullshit. I didnt fucking change i had to do what i do to so support us, to support the killjoys!â he shouted at me, the slap caught me off guard but we soon heard sirens. They were loud and blearing. â He looked at me, his eyes not filled with sorrow and fear. â Rosie i'm sorry but you have to get out of here please don't get caught up in my shit, go find someone else i know it's going to be hard but i'll make a distraction of you please just goâ he said tears now forming in his eyes.
We both hop out the window running and trying to get away until we get there . â rosealee goâ âgerard i can't leave youâ â go mikey is around the corner, runâ he said giving me one last kiss while tears streamed down his face. Then with a slight push he said â i'll always love you my beautiful rosealeeâ i looked at him as I started to run and that's when i heard the gunshot echoed. As I watched my boyfriend, my love, the man of my dreams, my best friend got shot through the heart.
I ran and didn't stop and I looked up and said to the heavens â you'll always be my favorite poisonâ I ran and got into the car that mikey had. âWhere's gee?â he naked âdriveâ i shouted and this that he instantly knew. After that day the killjoys weren't the same. We all moved to California and even last contact, but every time it's his death date we get to get and set off fireworks. Gerard loved fireworks; it was his favorite thing in the world. I went to Mikey for support after his death, but I got closer with Mikey then I thought I would. I realized he was a lot like Gerard but less reckless. Him and I started to spend everyday together which leads us where we are now.
I looked up as I heard a knock on the door âhey honey im home from workâ Mikey said i i stopped writing â hey baby i'm almost done with my book, i think i'm gonna call it â the killjoys before the fameâ I looked at him as he kissed me âwheres little gee atâ he said looking around to see where is 5 month old son was. âOh he's down for a nap right nowâ I say. He gave me one last kiss as I smiled to myself and thought, wow what is life i've lived , i lived and i lost and now i have the dream life, I really am a lucky lady. And the memory of party poison will always live on forever.
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