#Hey Rockstar

[cold-red-venom]

"I miss........... Him." 😀🔫

[laniidae-passerine]

positively obsessed with how Rockstar Lestat is the exact kind of guy one of my friends would show me a picture of and swear he’s really sexy and cool and brilliant. Whole time I’m thinking “oh dear GOD” staring at a trainwreck weirdo and wondering what’s happened to everybody else that is absolutely missing me. jesus christ he’s blond

[glamrocklestat]

[darlinhutchence]

they are BABIES here im screaming??? inxs on hey, hey, it's saturday in 1982.

[prettynuisance]

[2013-2016vibes4thesoul]

[omg-hellgirl]

After stumbling upon a book written by a woman named Brenda Jagger, Keith discovered that he could infuriate Mick simply by calling him Brenda.

Christopher P. Andersen, Mick: The Wild Life and Mad Genius of Jagger.

[boxwinebaddie]

hi uncle nina! it's my birthday today and u don't have but will u pretty plz consider reposting that part of ch6 of rm where raven in on the phone with kenny b4 his hate with jers? i thought it was super cute and i really wanted to read it :3

awwww, happy birthday, darling! i hope it's as lovely as you are!

and i--sigh.

okay.

i hate complicated feelings surrounding chapter six ( aka the introduction to the iconique ravesey hate that i deleted from stress ) because i actually did love it...i just rushed the hell out of it, didn't plan it out very well and it was a mess. it could have been a lot better.

part of why i deleted it was actually because of that ravenstan/kenny phonecall because i felt worried that i revealed too much about how not cool and actually boy-failure-y stan was too early and could have kept the suspense going longer but aaaaaa i just wanted y'all to see how CUTE he was, like??? and how nervous! AAAA!!!

buuut considering the cat has been out of the bag, or rather, the raven has flown the nest for some time now...and it's the beauteous day you were born...i will humbly present you with this b-day present in the form of my incompetent idiot girl ramblings/writings, though, i fear it is not at all as grand the gift of your life is.

so, without further ado darlings, here is the endearing, embarrassing phone call ( it was over discord actually ) that ravenstan had with kenny prior to showing up to blondie's for his little hate-date with jerseykyle. it's a mess and unedited, but regardless, please know that from whatever hurts or harms you, i hope you heal, please rem(ember) to smile, pendejos,

and to now, as always, angels:

please enjoy the very, very...

worst part of your day. ;)

-uncle nina <333

[x-ladydisdain-x]

I like that both gerard way and kurt cobain have problematic wives

[laniidae-passerine]

okay I have to ask for the sake of fandom and fic writers everywhere:

[phonypizza]

Eating all the cake while he can. ♥

[healyh8ter]

he literally broke character

[mimzalot]

my favourite thing about playing Apollo Justice was discovering that Klavier's entire thing is just that he's gay and a perfectionist. and that's like. the least anyone in the cast has going on

[star-mum]

Finished playing Bully for the first time ever since tricking my mom into getting it for me 11 years ago

My entire life seems meaningless now

[strnza]

∗ 98﹕ sender  confronts  receiver  about  their  unhealthy  behavior . (pot meet kettle)

the  way  that  she  looks  at  him  is  ...  incredulous,  to  say  the  least.  in  truth,  eliza  has  to  repeat  what  ben  says  a  few  times  over  in  her  head  to  make  sure  that  she  heard  him  correctly  before  reacting  (a  few  extra  times  after  that,  because  she's  beyond  wasted).

"baby,  i'm  fine,"    her  tone  drips  with  equal  measures  of  condescension  and  irritation  -  he  knows  her  well  enough  to  detect  each  one  in  stride.  there's  a  discomfort  that  lodges  in  her  lungs,  something  stinging  in  her  nose  as  she  grows  increasingly  insecure  about  the  lines  she  just  did  off  the  coffee  table  of  their  dressing  -  the  damn  thing  wobbles  every  time  eliza  breathes  near  it.  it  seems  to  shake  as  she  stands  to  her  feet,  in  denial  of  the  way  that  she  teeters  in  her  platformed  shoes.    "i'm  fine."

if  ben  should  make  another  move  towards  her,  eliza  will  pull  herself  away  from  the  outreach  -  embarrassment  will  seep  into  composure,  and  whatever  high  she'd  previously  been  riding  out  melts  into  paranoia.  her  nose  upturns  into  a  sneer,  and  what  leaves  her  lips  next  is  something  she'll  play  in  her  head  a  thousand  times  over  in  a  padded,  goddamned  rehab  clinic  and  all  their  years  to  come,    "why're  you  walkin'  on  fuckin'  eggshells,  huh?  you  think  you're  better  than  me?"    bile  rises  in  her  throat.  dark  curls  and  those  big,  brown  eyes  amalgamate  back  into  something  that  looks  like  ben  -  she's  talking  to  ben.  she  just  said  that  to  him.

the  blame  can  be  shared  with  a  number  of  sources  -  management,  fame,  genetics  …  none  of  it  makes  an  excuse  for  her  behavior.  (she  doesn’t  want  to  make  excuses  -  not  with  him.)  eliza  swallows  whatever  venom  remaining  on  her  tongue,  stumbling  as  she  backs  up  to  the  dressing  room  door,  kicking  off  her  shoes  and  pulling  hopelessly  on  the  door  handle.    “i  can’t  -  …  i  can’t.  i  gotta  go.”

*        MEME,    still    accepting        /        @bnjmin        🤍

[shyrose57]

GEM AND THE SCOTTS!!!! GEM AND THE SCOTTS!!! GEM AND THE SCOTTS!!!