The Hue of Perception (frerard, petekey)

"Different people see different colours differently, my perspective of yellow could be what you call black. It-"
"It's all a matter of perception."

Gerard sees the world in dull monotone, except for one person: the boy who passes for a girl. It wasn't like Frank Iero, who stubbornly called himself a Frances, was all that special, it was just that him and the purple twilight he always stood against that splattered colour into Gerard's life. And to Frances, nerdy Gerard Way added a whole palette of colours to her life it was basically ridiculous, but maybe something more ridiculous was how Gerard couldn't fathom how he could possibly paint someone's life when the acrylic tubes of emotion in his heart weren't even twisted open the slightest bit.