How the Televator was BornGerard shoved his sketchbook off the table, letting out an angry sigh of frustration. The clock read two-thirty-three in the morning, but he wasn’t tired.How the Televator was Born by ~CyanideTransmissions
This idea had been gnawing at his brain for a while now. He had written them all down… but something was missing. He wasn’t sure what, but until he found it, he refused to submit it to any comic company.
Mikey was asleep in Gerard’s bed. He had arrived a few hours earlier from giving a bass clinic at the Guitar Center a few blocks away, and since it was pretty fucking late when he arrived and he was pretty fucking tired, Mikey crashed in Gerard’s room, since it was closer. And Gerard let him, because it was highly unlikely that he’d get any sleep anyway.
After sketching until his hands began to cramp (around eight-twenty-one) and he had gone through his entire sketchbook, Gerard decided enough was enough and closed it. Maybe taking a walk or something would help clear his mind.
Missing YouDear Mikey,Missing You by ~CyanideTransmissions
This is possibly the cheesiest thing I’ve ever done. If you were still here, you’d probably be laughing. But Cola told me that the Phoenix Witch would make sure you’d get this. I admit that I’m a little skeptical… I mean, I don’t even know if you’re there. I’m willing to try anything, though, if it means that I’ll have closure.
Since you and Jet were pixelated by the Dracs, it’s been pretty quiet around the Nest. Sure, you never did talk much, but the fact that I don’t hear your bass playing or your dirt cheap radio blasting the Mad Gear and Missile Kid haunts me. It hurts to think that you’re dead and gone, that I won’t be able to see you again. I keep looking over to the passenger seat or to your bed on the other side of the room, thinking that you’ll be there… but you’re not.
I’m sorry, Mikey. It’s my fault you’re dead. It’s my
Gone, But Not ForgottenGone, But Not Forgotten by ~CyanideTransmissions
Party Poison had no idea how he wound up in the infirmary at the small camp Doctor Death-Defying had set up. The only thing he registered was the only substance redder than his own hair.
Blood. And lots of it.
Poison clung to the figure that the blood came from. Blond hair had little flecks of red, and a steady stream leaked out of his mouth. There was a hole burnt into the bright orange jacket, and the cobra emblem was now red, drenched with its wearer’s blood.
Kobra Kid was breathing, but it was ragged and unlikely that he’d survive. All things considered, he was lucky… Jet was already dead.
Poison’s too stunned to speak, so Fun Ghoul made it his job to try to get Kobra to calm down.
“Breathe, Kobra… just breathe,” Ghoul’s trying his best to keep his voice steady, if only to keep Poison and Kobra from freaking out. (Poison more so than Kobra.)
A whimper escapes from Kobra as his jacket is peeled off. That whimper turns i
Dust Angels, Chapter 10 - S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/WDust Angels, Chapter 10 - S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W by ~NancyKilljoy
Chapter 10 — S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W
Remote Heart and Show Pony couldn't take that silence anymore.
Fun Ghoul was looking out the window with the hardest expression they had ever seen in a face that was usually so gentle. No one said a thing during the whole way to Dr. Death's place; it was only when they left the car that Fun Ghoul spoke.
— Does Grace know? — he asked coldly.
— No — Show Pony replied.
Fun Ghoul nodded and immediately looked for the girl as soon as he got inside, not talking to anyone else.
— Fun! — Grace yelled as she saw him, clearly worried. — Nobody tells me anything, you were taking so long... Where's Poison? And Jet, and...
— I'll tell you everything now, honey. Let's go back there.
The two of them disappeared, going to the back of the house, and Show Pony began to explain what happened to Dr. Death. He was still trying to capture the tuning of some BLI's radios, since they changed frequently, and in a few minutes h
Welcome to the Black Paraders!
This group is an overall My Chemical Romance fan group
We will accept any MCR fanart, fan-fictions and etc.
AS long as they are appropriate!!!*I think you can guess what isn't allowed-Please no naked drawings of the guys...NO PORN FICS!!!!
You may NOT submit to the featured folder, BUT if you would like your piece to go into featured, send us a comment or note with a link, and we'll review it
Please don't over-submit in a day/week.I think you can guess what's a good amount of work to be submitted all at once (Not over 10..)
These are the basic rules. Try to stick to 'em!
MCR told us that art is the weapon and to run with it, and boy did we run far.
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