so like i'm a gay nerd and ummm my pronouns are they/she i think i'm bisexual but idk if im ace or something so yeah.... women are hella pretty and so is krut cobian😻 i love video games yes yes....i lov the emo trinity as well as nirvana......favorites i might say,.... i love stardew valley shane is mu ffrucking WOIFE and uhhhh i love flamingo (the yter) and yeh.. i have a STUPID dog named walter and a fat babygirl doggie named shea who i love so much❤❤ oh and a kitty nam ed clleo yipy
i have shit tons of other interests WHICH lowkey include mcr, p!atd, fob, msi, nirvana, weezer, metallica, korn, soad, tally hall, the used, green day, jack off jill, leathermouth, pencey prep, dazey and the scouts gerard way, frank iero, ray toro, chappell roan, 6arelyhuman, will wood, penny bank, weird al, lemon demon, jack stauber, alex g, malice mizer, bowling for soup, queen, the mock-ups, sleeping with sirens, tv girl, ayesha erotica, mean girls, final destination, scream, many many adam sandler movies, enter the florpus, edward scissorhands, frankenweenie, the corpse bride, beetlejuice, mars attacks!, invader zim, friends, malcolm in the middle, drake & josh, tbbt, young sheldon, etc
i'mn pretty srupid so send me asks about shit i guess that MIGHT increase my brain cells btu i duno....yeah yeahhah uhhh i saw weird al in august of 2025 so that was SO cool and i forgot to mention but i also have depression and anxiety but yeah i think that's everything
preview: cockwarming with gerard on the tour bus where you both feel every single bump and vibration from the road. of course he can't help but end up fucking you.
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being on tour with my chem was a dream come true for everyone involved—you included. you knew how important touring and performing was to gerard, so much so that he would exhaust himself to no end by the end of every show, yet would do it over and over again just for his sole love of the craft.
because of the close proximity of the shows and the uncertainty and cost of airfare, traveling via bus was a given, and of course you were welcomed onboard as gerard's long-term partner. tour bus life was cramped and you got to know the other my chem members deeply living in such close quarters.
after most show nights, you two found yourselves tucking in to the small tour bus bunks from pure exhaustion (gerard moreso than you). you would climb in first, facing the wall, and gerard would climb in behind you, spooning you from behind.
and every night, gerard would immediately get hard as soon as you did this.
"i'm gonna put it in." he mumbles against your hair and you let out a gasp as your arousal grows. you feel him find the waistband of your pants and slide them off just enough to access you.
this was standard operating procedure at this point. gerard was obsessed with fucking you, sure, but he LOVED cockwarming, loved feeling you around him.
gerard shimmies his sweats as much as the minimal space in the bunk will let him as he frees his cock, giving it a few strokes.
he feels his way around in the dark, the grooves in the road only slightly derailing him before he slides his cock into you with a quiet whimper against your shoulder.
he feels you throb around him and lets out a hiss. "easy, babe."
you breathe out, getting used to the feeling of him inside you. you do everything in your power to avoid lifting your hips up to sink yourself back down on to him, but you hold yourself back.
gerard often does this for comfort, to decompress after the sheer amount of energy he uses for every show. you would hate to spur him on knowing how exhausted he is.
he slings his arm around your waist when he finally feels comfortable and presses a kiss to your neck, muttering a tired "i love you, baby."
"i love you more." you whisper back as your eyes close, slowly drifting to sleep from the lull of the bus.
you jolt awake with a whimper when the bus hits a particularly rough pothole in the road. gerard lets out a quiet wince and shifts his hand down to your hip to steady himself. you felt too fucking good around him.
the shakiness and abrupt jolts of the bus cause gerard's still cock to shift and unintentionally thrust up into you. a moan threatens to leave your lips as the sensations from the movement of the bus as a result of the bumpy road send shockwaves straight to your core.
gerard, slightly more awake now, notices your reaction and sneaks his hand up to your mouth. "shhh, we have to keep it quiet, baby."
gerard slowly rocks his hips up into yours and you shut your eyes in focus, craving release. he lets out quiet grunts as he picks up his pacing, drawing silent pants out of you.
because of your initial arousal and the soft vibrations from the tour bus, your release comes quickly.
"gerard," you whine in a whisper, clenching around his cock. "i'm so close."
"fuck." he mumbles into your shoulder, pressing his mouth into it in hopes of silencing his moans. he shifts his hand back to your hips with a grip that is sure to leave bruises. "cum on this cock, baby. cum with me."
your hand finds your way to his hair, tugging and pulling at it. your mouth gapes open, your throat almost hurting from holding back the moans as you cum.
when he feels your insides squeezing him, gerard bites into your shoulder, filling you up with his release. his hips stutter and you feel his grip on you loosen.
you let out a content sigh, feeling the warmth inside you.
gerard wraps his arm around you, bringing himself even closer to you and enjoying the warmth radiating from you as his cock starts to soften inside you. "that was hot." he rasps out.
you let out a small chuckle, shifting your head slightly to kiss his nose. "goodnight gerard."
