#a summoning

a summoning

when both our cars collide

redraw of this drawing from almost two years ago! and she’s colored this time :D

[ID: a traditional colored pencil drawing of helena from a summoning. she is in a black layered dress with a red waistband, black pointe shoes, and a mesh headpiece. she is mid-leap, face turned upwards with a melancholy expression, tossing a few roses and sprigs of baby’s breath over her head. end ID]

And here I am, hoping, praying, contemplating performing several cult-like rituals and summonings, so that My Chemical Romance might, one day, announce a concert in Belgium.

I can’t find the right words to describe how much I love “A summoning…”.

It’s just… It’s just gorgeous.

“An offering…”

“A summoning…”

*a lot of cult-like imagery*

Hmm, I wonder what the aesthetic for the next album could be?

I’m going to kill them on sight. I mean, can you believe them? The guts they have, to keep doing stuff like this? I’m going to hunt them down, and kill them one by one.

Okay, not Ray, he’s too precious.

And I guess Mikey really hasn’t done anything wrong either.

But Gerard? Fair game. You just know that he’s the one coming up with all this stuff, teasing us, being all cryptic and dramatic. He knows exactly what he’s doing.

And Frank? Yeah, at this point it’s just on principle. Plus, you just know that he enjoys watching us suffer.

Me: *watches “A summoning…”*

Me: *sees a guy putting MCR albums in a pentagram surrounded by candles, and using a ouija board to try to literally summon MCR back from the dead*

Me: “I would never do something like that.”

Also me: “Why would you call me out like this? Like, who gave you the right?”

To be honest, I don’t think I would have been ready for new music.