I don't think anyone truly understands just how fucking crazy Projekt Revolution was. Frank (as stated by many) is a goddamn dog who's at risk of destroying anything in a 2 foot radius and has to interact,, touch,, or be around Gerard every 5 seconds or he'll die. he rlly acts like he's being fucked by every song that dares to penetrate the speakers. strumming that guitar so damn hard and jerking his body around like he's edging himself and came 10 times.
And then there's Gerard who's a complete WHORE and just as chaotic. bro keeps moaning during songs,, finding a way/excuse to touch themself,, jumping off monitors/amps like a mad man (no wonder those jeans were ripped like that),, making the crowd scream 1,000 times,, prancing around when it was boiling HOT during the whole tour,, talking to the crowd suggestively and saying wild things,, pretending to grope themselves multiple times at the end of Mama,, jerking off their mic,, among so many other things...
like yeah there's the frerard kiss or whatever but forget that. we shouldn't boil Projekt Revolution down to just stage gay. let's look at the WHOLE picture. it was like Frank and Gerard felt like they could just do whatever the fuck they wanted bc Mikey was gone for almost all of the tour. someone online said Mikey was the one that stabilized them both and hell I believe it 😭😭
I'm trying to watch the Virginia Beach live performance for a drabble I'm gonna write. (no it's not frerard) and like in the span of 11+ minutes,, most of the stuff I said above has already occurred 😭😭. like bro,, what was in the air particles??? I need to know cause there's so much going on it's insane. I've made it half way,, but I'm losing my mind 💀💀. this is the price I have to pay for fanfiction and my obsession with Sheriff Gerard 💔💔














