#jinxx behind the scenes

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

if this gets 200 notes ill read homestuck

it wont tho bc yall cowards

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

nooooormal.. yes so normal.. i suggest at we keep this infor- GODDAMIT NOT AGAIN

*twirling hair normally* im sooooo normal about this piece of media,,,, so soso normal,,,,, *begins whirring* sooooooooooooooooooooooo noooooooormaaaaaaaal 

[happy24-7]

[hijinxx]

Drew a staple character of mine -- I felt like I needed to make a new ref for him.

[soft-peach-maknae-blog]

Nothing special, just some screenshots I took from Alternative Press’ Behind The Scenes for Black Veil Brides photoshoot 💞 

Feel free to use them, but if you do so, reblog or like this post 

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

APOLOGIZING FOR MY LIFE AND EVER ENTERING YOURS!!

DONT SAY IM SORRY BUT THIS CANT GO ON, I KNOW YOU"VE GOT SCARS OF YOUR OWN!

IM CATATONIC IN YOUR HEART, ID RATHER LIVE THAN DIE ALONE!!

hits hard bro

will wood wrote ‘against the kitchen floor’ about me and it’s not ok

[fangirl94stuff]

Jake Pitts (BVB)

Y/N

One of your New Year’s Resolutions was to finally learn guitar to impress your boyfriend Jake Pitts who was very good and played in the band Black Veil Brides. You didn’t have much musical talent, struggling to learn Mary Had A Little Lamb on keyboard back in high school. But this year was going to be the year you learnt a musical instrument come hell or high water.

YouTube tutorials were getting you nowhere, each one making you more and more frustrated and stressed out. It couldn’t be you doing anything wrong because you’d followed all the steps, it had to the guitars fault. You watched Jake play all the time and he made it look easy.

“Stupid guitar,” you moan, throwing the instrument down next to you on the sofa.

“Only a bad workman blames his tools y/n.”

Jake leans in the doorway between the lounge and the kitchen grinning at the scene in front of him. You huff loudly and throw your arms in the air, “I want to be able to play, maybe not as good as you, but because I want to be involved more in conversations you have with the guys while at the studio.”

Jake awes, “you’re too cute sometimes y/n. Why didn’t you ask me for lessons?”

You shrug your shoulders, “I guess I didn’t want to interrupt you before you head out on tour. I know you like to relax.”

“Here I’ll teach you a few things y/n.”

He sits down next to you and picks up the discarded guitar before playing some simple chords. You watch as his fingers move with ease over the strings making beautiful music. Maybe the problem was you and not the guitar.

“Now you try y/n.”

He hands you the guitar and shows you exactly where to put your fingers, before guiding them across the strings, and to your surprise, it actually sounds good for the first time since you picked up the guitar a week ago.

“Oh my god Jake I’m actually making good sounds,” you laugh gleefully while starting to experiment with other string combinations.

Jake chuckles, “if I’m being honest y/n it was kind of funny to watch you before, but with a few more lessons from me you’ll be even better than Ashley and Jinxx.”

You stop playing and put the guitar down more gently this time, glaring playfully at your boyfriend, “oh you cheeky little shit, you’re lucky I love you.”

Jake raises his hands in mock surrender, and you take the opportunity to throw the cushion behind you at his head, smacking him directly in the face. You weren’t going to let this go anytime soon even if he did offer you guitar lessons.

He rubs his head, “okay I kind of deserved that y/n. Just don’t overreact when I tell you I may or may not have filmed some and sent it to the rest of the band.”

Oh, it was so on between you.

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

Fuck it. Reblog this and ill draw you.

imma go to ur account and draw ur main oc I mean hehe I'm looking at you roleplay accounts and art accounts with a persona

pls reblog

[descentintobandom]

Take Care of You

Title: Take Care of You Chapter: One-Shot Pairing: Andy/Jenni/Remington Rating: T Fic Summary: Being in a relationship means taking care of each other. Author’s Notes: Idea and picture above submitted by @panicatangelica.

Remington and Jenni were sitting on the couch in Palaye’s bus when the door opened.

Sebastian climbed on, Andy in tow. “Look who I found”, he said.

Remington was the first one to stand up.

Andy pulled something out of his pocket and handed it to Remington. “Tea?” he asked.

“For your throat”, Andy told him.

Remington rolled his eyes. “I’ve toured a hundred times and I’ve done Warped Tour before, A”.

Andy took Remington’s face in his hands and said, “Let me take care of you, alright?”

Remington gave Andy a small smile and said, “Alright”.

Andy pecked Remington on the lips.

Emerson and Sebastian didn’t bat an eye.

Andy and Remington were very affectionate with each other behind closed doors.

Remington stepped back from Andy and allowed Jenni her turn.

“Hey you”, Andy said smiling at her.

Jenni leaned up and kissed Andy, his hands tangling in her hair while hers rubbed up and down his bare chest. “When do you go on?” Jenni asked him.

“Late afternoon. Let’s go get some lunch before Rem has to go on”, he said.

Together, the three of them walked to the catering tent where they found the guys.

Remington started to get into the food line when Andy stopped him.

“Uh, uh, sit”, he said, pointing to the seat next to Jinxx.

“But…” Remington started.

Andy raised an eyebrow at him.

“Okay”, he said, defeated.

Andy and Jenni got in line, Andy’s arms around her waist.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the girl who managed to steal not just one rockstar’s heart, but two”, Jenni heard. She turned her head and saw the boys from All Time Low. Jenni had met the All Time Low boys several times, but she preferred to stick to the post-hardcore scene. She recognized the one who spoke as Jack Barakat, also known as the man-whore of the group. “Hi”, she said.

“Not feeling very friendly, today?” Jack asked her.

“I just prefer to socialize with people who don’t fuck anything with two legs”, she said.

Andy hid his smirk in Jenni’s hair.

“What about Ashley?” Jack countered.

“Ashley is a sweetheart, but you, you’re just an immature boy in band”, she defended, “Ashley is smart and actually graduated college with a degree in marketing”.

“Okay, okay. Let’s not start a feud between bands, okay?” Alex said, “Jack didn’t mean anything by it. I think your relationship is very forward thinking. Shows that people, no matter how famous they are, can make a relationship work”.

“Well, relationships are based on respect and trust”, she said, glaring at Jack. She turned away from them and went to work grabbing her food.

“I apologize for Jack”, Alex told Andy.

“It’s fine. It’s just the heat and everything. She’s not a big fan of Warped Tour. She prefers the company of only a few bands on tour”, Andy said. Andy grabbed two plates of food, one for himself and one for Remington. He handed one of them to Jenni to take back to the table, while Andy fixed some tea. He walked back over to the table and set the tea in front of Remington.

“Thank you”, Remington said.

“Anytime, babe”, he said sitting down next to CC.

“So…if you’re both in a relationship with Jenni, what happens if you guys want to get married?” Jake asked.

Andy nearly choked on his food.

“Or what if you want to start a family?” Ashley asked.

“What is this? The Spanish Inquisition?” Andy asked.

Jenni and Remington remained silent.

“We just want what’s best for you Andy”, Jake said.

“By insulting my relationship?”

“We weren’t insulting your relationship Andy”, Ashley said.

“I thought you of all people would support me”, Andy said, getting up.

“Andy…” Jenni said, grabbing his wrist.

Andy pulled away from her and stormed out of the tent.

“Nice”, Jenni said, glaring at the boys.

Remington stood up and said, “I’m gonna go talk to him”. He left the tent and searched the venue for Andy. “Hey Em, you seen Andy?” he asked his brother.

“Yeah, he’s over by Asking’s bus”, Emerson said, “Hey, what happened? He looked pretty pissed. I tried asking him what was wrong, but he just brushed me off”.

“His band may or may not have said some things at lunch”, Remington said.

“Well, whatever happened, we have to be on in half an hour”.

“I’ll be there Em, but right now I need to calm Andy down before he does something stupid”. He made his way over to Asking’s bus, where he found Andy sitting up against one of tires smoking a cigarette. “Hey”, Remington said.

“Hey”, Andy echoed.

Remington sat down beside him and took one of Andy’s hands in his.

Andy laced their fingers.

“You know they didn’t mean anything by it”, Remington said.

“I know, but…it’s not their place to ask questions like that”.

“Andy, they’re your brothers. They’ve known you longer than Jenni and I have”, Remington reminded him, “If Emerson and Sebastian weren’t so open to the idea, they’d be asking the same questions too”.

“I know, but I don’t even want think about making Jenni choose between the two of us. She can’t marry both of us”.

“Hey, look at me”, Remington said, placing his hand on Andy’s cheek.

Andy’s blue eyes met Remington’s hazel ones.

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get it okay? Earlier you said you wanted to take care of me, let me to the same for you”.

“I love you”, Andy said.

Remington smiled and placed a kiss on the older man’s lips. “I love you too”.

BONUS: What do you see in Remington, Andy, and Jenni’s future? Let me know!

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

HAD to sketch this out.

(i do not ship jax and pomni whatsoever)

A lot of fandoms have ship kids, and this has an interesting side effect on the digital circus fandom. Due to the nature of the setting, all the ship children are npcs created by Caine. I find it funny to imagine that when Caine thinks a relationship is strong enough, He just spontaneously creates a kid without asking either of the “parents”. This, combined with the fact that Caine doesn’t understand humans very well, could lead to funny scenarios. Caine wildly misunderstands a dynamic and now there’s a kid. Would be pretty funny if that happened.

[femmeandcrow]

@andyblack said: Here’s another behind the scenes still image from yesterday’s video shoot for “Wake Up” with @robbystarbuck ! Thank you to Robby and the entire RSM crew for a wonderful experience. We will be sharing more details and BTS photos from the video in the coming weeks! I hope you guy are all having a wonderful holiday season and a great end to 2017! P.S you can listen to a new track from “VALE” entitled “The Last One” on iTunes and Spotify and if you digitally pre order the record! I hope you enjoy it! 🎄☃️🆎 Photo: @franciscodelanada #blackveilbrides #bvb #wakeup #vale #andybiersack #jinxx #jakepitts #ashleypurdy #christiancoma

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

art inspiration hits me real randomly

will prol finish this later

i saw a bunch of cats on the way to school today, three of them were just.. sitting on the sidewalk, staring at the road, and i saw a fourth one sitting next to a wooden gate, staring at a spot in the sky, then back at me, also, a lot of broken/rundown cars, although i think they're unrelated.

[soulful-ofevans]

Just A Fan: P.2 - Chris Evans Fanfiction

Part One 

A/N: This is the only part without Chris *sorry!!* or the cast. It’s just the “Extended End Credit” scene with Bucky and Red Heart!! 

Previously- 

Robert interjected, “Um! If I may…I think Chris would really love to know who is in the extended ending, Anthony. Joe?” Chris pondered Robert’s words for a moment, giving his friend a confused look. Before finally, the gears in his head started to work.

“Oh my god!” He shouted into the microphone, almost blasting off the ears of all the fans in the audience, who didn’t seem to care either way. 

“Is she here? Do you… are you insinuating, sorry guys! I’m…just like perspiring, just thinking of this clip.” The audience gave a loud ‘Aw!’ to Chris’ infatuation with the idea that she was actually in the building. Suddenly, the lights went out, and the shrieks of excitement bounced off the walls of Hallway H. You could hear one voice talking, and it wasn’t anyone on the panel right now. No, no. It was the legendary, Red Heart.

The black screen started to dim into an intensely white hospital, letting the viewers know where the scene was going to be taking place. The fans roared let out praising claps for the Russos. This was the thing they’d been waiting for and now that it was happening? That Red Heart was finally going to be meeting her main love interest and, in times to come, Red Heart's fellow partner for missions.

... 

“Is he here?”  

Red Heart walked past the guards and down the steps of the King’s chambers. Coming fully into view with her signature yellow rain coat and lavender hair. Planting herself in front of the guard, her thick brunette eyebrows went up as she looked at the man guarding the door with determination set in those big emerald pools of eyes. 

She was seeing him before he left her, again.

- 

 Bucky gave Steve a smile he'd thought Bucky could never give again, after HYDRA, a smile of hope. “It's best…for everyone.”

“I'll be here the moment you open your eyes, Buck, you can count on that.”

A look of sincerity flashed across the two best friends faces as Bucky gave his goodbye by best friend for what felt like the first time in years. Patting Bucky’s right shoulder, Steve made his exit out of the hospital room.

Steve took one more glance back soon at his, soon to be, frozen best friend, Steve left with a small seedling of happiness, but a large feeling of optimism. Hope in the world and hope of his friend finding solace for the first time in his life. Bucky was going back into the giant machine that was intimidatingly staring at him just twenty feet away.

A sigh from Bucky’s lips echoed from the walls of the empty operating room. Glancing down at the one hand he had left, Bucky wondered all the possibilities that would be there for him when woke up. He could only think of Steve being alive, and there with him, and HYDRA finally out of his mind.

The possibilities of good things to come ended there inside Bucky’s mind. That was until he heard an unmistakable voice across the room. 

“I'll be there too, James...you think I’d let you leave that easily?”

Bucky didn't need to look up to know who the voice belonged too. The thumping of Bucky’s heartbeat was in sync with the dirty combat boots trekking towards him made Bucky's lips curl upwards and shift slightly to the left. Forming a smirk that was hidden under a curtain of his brunette hair. 

“I thought you may… miss my grand exit,” Bucky teased back to the woman now standing in front of him, his eyes only drawn to those damn rugged lace-up combat boots that he had seen so many times before. 

Somehow Bucky couldn’t find those memories in his mind, all he knew was that these boots had been by his side hundreds of times before, the questions now was when? and why? She kept wearing them even when she had worn out the souls. Bucky detected the unmistakable hole in the leather on the right side of her left boot, he saw a bright colored green cloth pop out to him.

She was still just the same as ever.  Always late, always messy, always beautifully imperfect.

“I wouldn't wanna miss a moment with you, James, now would I? Seems like…any second that I can get, just to see you, is too precious to be reckless with.”

Gradually Bucky lifted his head and let his eyes shine on the exact face that he believed for so long he’d never get to see again. Only in his wildest dreams would those eyes stare back at him, as beautiful as ever.  

Persephone. Persephone Queen was no dream, though, she was a reality that slipped through his fingers so long ago. Appearing in a lot of the memories he still had left from his old, real, life. So with Bucky’s track record on memory retention, any sort of moment caught in time that stuck with him was priceless now.

She was priceless now. Although, she was always priceless, even before he left her in the train station.

Only now, looking into the spell-binding eyes, did a realization dawn upon Bucky: 

He had missed so much. 

Tears rose Bucky’s eyes at the thought of all the days he could have had with her, all the moments. There would be no assassin in James Barnes, either. If Bucky never left that fateful Saturday morning, then he wouldn’t have left behind the woman in front of him. He didn’t need to ask how she was still the same age, he knew. He could see she’d aged maybe a year or two, but nothing more.

They must’ve kept her in Cryo for so long…  

Inside the bewitching eyes, he stared at daringly, Bucky could see a sort of yearning within them. A long, well-awaited desire for something. Even buried deep inside her. Hidden within her heart of hearts, Bucky could still take one glance inside those eyes… and know exactly what that desire was.

The mahogany eyes, so warm and cozy like logs on a fire, never spilled a tear. Looking through her lashes, she just smiled at Bucky Barnes, the long forgotten love of her life.

“My man, have the years caught up with you, Sergeant?”

Though the sound of supply shuffling to his door could be heard neither left the other's eyeliner. Bucky gave a half chuckle, half shaking his head at her.

“I can't say the same...” As she opened her mouth to retaliate, T’Challa’s presence was felt as soon as the door opened. His ora held such esteem; he was royalty.

“Sergeant Barnes, it is time… Miss Queen, you must leave. It is not safe for you to be near the radiation.”

Bucky let out a breathless laugh that sounded almost as if it was all he could produce.  

Bucky almost couldn't believe his lack of luck with granted time to spend with Persey. 

Reaching out to touch his hand, she wrapped her fingers around his bandaged hand that laid lifelessly on the operating table whilst he sat still. “At least I got a moment with you. That’s all that counts, James.” 

“Until next time?” Bucky asked, with a kink in his brow. 

Persey could only smile at the wit the man still held even though he’d spent most of his adult years in human-created hell. She missed that look of hope and sarcasm within his eyes, he was always deflecting the worst to come. Always deflecting the negativity and taking in the positivity of the world around. HYDRA had killed that soulful piece within James Barnes, and it killed Persephone in the process by seeing him without that gleam of hope in his eyes.

They always slipped out of each other grasps, it felt like. That’s what Bucky’s worst thing was. They could align the stars to their choosing it seemed, ever.

“Until you wake, J.” His breath caught on the last words Persey, before letting herself out of the laboratory room. 

J. 

Bucky hasn’t been called that since 1933…

As they led him into the cryogenic tank, Bucky kept that nickname bouncing off the walls of his brain. The name he’d heard so many times, and yet still wished to hear again. One more time, Bucky wished for Persephone Queen, the captor of his heart, to whisper one little name in his ear. 

Bucky's eyes suddenly caught her green eyes glimmering with tears as she stood outside of the room. Watching Bucky through the looking glass.

Bucky gave her a small smile, whispering three words to himself before his lips froze in the cryo tank for God knows how long.

She gave a tearful smile as she read his lips right before he closed his eyes. 

“I’ll remember you.”

Letting out a whisper, Persephone smiled at Bucky one last time,

“I’ll remember you as well...J.” 

Red Heart stood there for a second, collecting herself before she would retreat back to the doorways, on her way to New York for some unfinished business to be attended to. 

Sorry, there’s no Chris x Reader in this one but I wanted to show the full scene so sorry this kinda like a little Bucky Imagine?! Anyways, I promise, next part we’ll finally get to see some Chris x Reader action ;) 

Love to you all! - R .x

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[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

Lots of info for Will Wood fans.

One of the first stage names he went by was William Sunshine, and he was part of a band called A Verbal Equinox, they released one album in 2013 and they broke up.

He released two albums under the name Will Wood and The Tapeworms in 2016, Everything is a Lot and Self-ish.

in 2019 he released a cover of Prince Ali to help with an album called D*sn*y is Birth Control under the name Will Wood and The Land Pirates.

Also in 2019, the first episode of the podcast The Life In The World To Come was released.

in 2020 he released a mockumentary called The Real Will Wood.

Also in 2020, he released remastered versions of Self-ish and Everything is a Lot.

Then AGAIN in 2020, he did The Normal Album under the name Will Wood.

In 2022 he did Incase I Make It, and Camp Here & There which was for a podcast. (of which I haven't researched much.)

In 2023 he released In Case I Die, which was a collection of his live performances, and then took his indefinite break from creating music.

While he no longer does music, The Life in the World To Come still updates regularly.

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

Oh right, pinned posts exist.

In a desolate world of field, stands fences. Inside the fences roam plenty of ram and the such. A cozy cabin-like structure is nearby aswell.

The wind blows, and the scent of fresh-baked cookies is carried to you. You are filled with a calm feeling. Who are you, and how did you get here?

Hello, My name is Dollynon, or just Dolly. I take care of the ram here. I don't mind what world you come from, you may stay for a rest, or whatever you may want. Or maybe i'll visit you instead?

>Dollynon/Dolly >she/he/they > CHAR AGE 37 // MOD AGE minor

Dolly is a humanoid anon with ram horns. Their color scheme consists of yellows, cremes, and whites. He wears a frilled puffy dress, unfortunately all of the dresses i find that are close to what im thinking of is called "lolita", which i find gross. She wears silk gloves and boots. No, they do not have a rams tail.

[a-mimic-and-a-jester]

reblog to kiss your homies goodnight (mutuals)