Gerard Way Is My Joan Of Arc

GERARD PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

my pronouns actually are horrors/beyond/comprehension

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tbh… if i was mary i too would create an entire religion about how my child is the messiah just to avoid being called a whore ..

im fr a freak. i be going on ao3 to look up the freakiest shit (domestic fluff/found family)

you and your friends have matching tattoos??

okay well me and my friends have matching lobotomy scars…

i also have a film school certification but thats not important…

they need to let me make movies

“i was written by a woman” “i was written by a man” okay??? i was written by whatever Gerard Way was going through when they wrote I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love…

listened to foundations of decay while high for the first time and it was a more religious experience than i’ve ever had in my 20 year of being in some cult ass church…

forgot to share this on tumblr but its my lost boys oc (too lazy to add patches n shit rn to make it more accurate)