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chemical-killjoy · 8 months

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✨MASTERLIST✨

Greetings Dear Reader! Right now the majority of the fics on my masterlist are from my old blogs, @immrbrightsideeee and @remingtonisleithal, so most links will take you to that, any and all notes on those posts I am not likely to see for a bloody long time, so please message me or send an ask or something if you really liked the fics/want a sequel or are anything! Also if you like my writing, check out @smiling-girl and @fandomfoodiedancer, they're amazing <33

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(and encouraged lol)

I write for a whole bunch of fandoms, but here's the ones I can think of: arcane, black veil brides, maneskin, marvel, motionless in white, my chemical romance, palaye royale, pierce the veil, the artful dodger, the raven cycle (books), and supernatural :)

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updated: 15/12/23

Damiano David:

*A night to remember 1/2

smut. Damiano is attracted to reader singing iwbys

Movie and a kiss

the reader had a fight with their family and Damiano looks after them

Fast Car (trigger warning)

Honestly this is just angst and emotional and if you don’t cry I have failed as a writer. But it’s got a happy ending!!

Vic de Angelis:

Knight in Shining Armour

Vic saves the reader from a creep at a bar

Remington Leith:

*Caught in the Storm

reader and remington share a bed in a storm. What ever will happen?

Feel better

comfort fic, remington takes the reader on an adventure to feel better

*Only one answer (part two of Feel Better)

I will find you

mesmerized by someone in the crowd, remington has to find the reader

Something beautiful (part 2 of I will find you)

I Just Need Some Air*

young!Remington and the reader are at a party and after confessing their feelings things get heated.

Better Than Nutella

Remington is hooked on his new friend’s cooking, and smile.

Movie Night

Remington and Y/N have a movie night

Morning Light: (this is a collab with @cursivetalk)

vampire Remington, based on the tonight is the night I die video. Series, currently being written.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Emerson Barrett:

Teach me

emerson teaches the reader the drums

Andy Biersack:

Don’t go (trigger warning) (there is comfort)

I Don’t Wanna Be Alone (trigger warning) (with comfort)

Love isn’t always fair *

After a concert Andy reveals his love for his best friend

Mortician’s Daughter (trigger warning)

Thomas Raggi:

Moonlight’s Curse (part 1)

werewolf!thomas, a series being written :)

Mistakes and Misunderstandings

Ronnie Radke:

*untitled

pwp really, Ronnie meets Y/N in a bar and things happen

Vic Fuentes:

Hell Over Me (trigger warning) (happy ending)

Frank Iero:

Not A Kid *

TW brief mention of abuse, age gap. Y/N works for MCR and it turns out Frank likes her just as much as she likes him

Gerard Way:

Cemetery Drive

TW for suicide and self harm. Y/N visits her ex’s grave, and is surprised to find him there

Hang Em High

Cemetery drive part 2

Demolition Lovers

Part 3 and final chapter of Cemetery Drive

Kisses and Coffee

Coffee shop and accidental kiss AU

Dean Winchester:

Life In (Rose) Pink

Dean is a romantic cliche trying his hardest

Chris Motionless:

Eternally Yours *

Based on the music video

Jinx:

You Decide

Reader has a breakdown and Jinx helps them

Jack Dawkins/Dodger:

Healing Kiss *

Reader is in hospital, but Dr. Dawkins is there to heal her. TW for self harm, suicide and mentions of abuse.

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bloody-delusion-expert · 8 days

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A little touch..

AN; trying to currently get in my writer era lmao..enjoy this short Andy drabble I wrote;)

"you know...I have never even seen you shirtless.." she looked up at Andy while hugging him..

"Really?" He replied shocked since he mostly performed without a shirt..."Well, I guess it's time for a change. " smirked, quickly removing his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and upper body with all his tattoos... He flexed his arms playfully before walking back to her. "Does this satisfy your curiosity?" Her eyes widen a little...the only thing that was going through her head was how she could score such a handsome man as hers...

"you have so many tattoos.."..."And you love every single one of them, don't you?" He chuckled, leaning down to place a kiss on her neck once more.. "Each tattoo holds a special meaning for me. They're part of who I am." Her eyes soften a little..it was true what he said there was so much history behind all his beautiful tattoos..'can I touch them?..or is that weird.." she said with a small voice.."It's not weird at all, baby. In fact, I'd love for you to explore them."

Andy sat down on the bed again, pulling her onto his lap facing him..then after a moment her Shakey hands moved down his chest..afraid to do anything wrong but he seemed to clearly enjoy the attention she gave him..

TAGS: @thefallennightmare, @american-satan

#andy biersack x reader #andy black x reader #black veil brides #black veil brides x reader #andy biersack fanfiction #Andy fanfic

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holly-louisexox · 2 months

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Ribcage X Andy Biersack- Part 13

Masterlist

"There's one thing you should know about me Delia Vincent, I don't date. Got no heart to break and emptiness is safe, keep it that way."

He was adamant in his choices…

…But then things changed.

"You what?" Shevy squeals slightly.

"Shev, please don't make me repeat that sentence." Delia groans before throwing her face into her pillow.

It was now the next day and they were travelling in the busses to the next tour destination. Delia was debating whether or not to tell Shevy about Andy, but eventually she found it to be eating her up and she had to spill. Besides, it was Shevy, she wasn't about to tell anyone else.

"I'm sorry just, I can't believe you slept with him. I mean, first off, called it. But I can't believe you actually had sex with Andy. Please tell me you used protection. I love Andy to pieces but he does sleep around a lot and the last thing I want for you is you potentially catching anything from him cause he's a bit of a man whore." Shevy rambles on.

"Yes we were safe Shevy, trust me the last thing I need is a pregnancy or an STD." Delia sighs placing her head into her hands.

"Okay something else is going on here, spill." Shevy is calm as she scoots next to Delia to wrap an arm around her shoulders; it was clear she was trying her hardest to be understanding and supportive of the tech girl she had become good friends with.

"I don't know how to explain it. I know Andy is a dick and I know it was a mistake but at the same time, I don't regret it." Delia starts. "I don't understand how I feel anymore Shevy."

"You like him, you're just not admitting it to yourself. Sleeping with him has likely made the way you feel stronger." Shevy states simply.

"But I don't like him, I shouldn't like him. I haven't even known the guy that long and in that time he's been nothing but a dick to me." Delia sighs feeling a tear run down her cheek.

"Oh honey." Shevy starts "tours like this you always get close with people, even if you don't want to. That's what happens when you spend basically everyday with a group of people. Work relationships and work flings aren't uncommon."

"I can't do it though Shevy, I can't allow myself to just be another fuck to him and there's no way in hell I'd ever date that guy." Delia shakes her head slightly whilst wiping her eyes.

"Hey, don't worry about anything of that right now or you'll make yourself more upset D." Shevy smiles trying to bring comfort to her upset friend. "If that's really how you feel though then stick to your guns and don't give him anything else."

"Thanks Shevy, you're honestly the best." Delia feels herself smile through her tears.

"I know I am." Shevy smirks jokingly "although I still stand by what I said before, Andy has changed since meeting you. He definitely has the hots for you."

"Oh my god, Shevy!" Delia shrieks before pushing Shevy off of her slightly.

"Hey, I'm just saying." Shevy laughs hysterically.

Surely she can't be right...

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"What the fuck happened?"

That was all Andy could think about. He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help it. Yes he wanted to sleep with Delia at one point this tour, he thought it would help him get over the fiery tech girl, but instead he was left with more confusion. He thought it would put out the fire he felt every time he saw her, every time he thought about her. Instead, he just felt more interest and curiosity about Delia Vincent, he felt as if he was watching the walls he built to protect himself crumbling down with no way to stop them from doing so.

He felt a strong flutter in his stomach at even the mention of her name... surely this wasn't the whole cliche of getting butterflies for someone, was it?

"Earth to Andy?" Jinxx then cuts Andy from his daydream but placing a hand on his shoulder "you okay man?"

"Okay. Yeah, I'm okay man." Andy nods before pinching the bridge of his nose to ground himself and bring himself back to reality. How long was he daydreaming for?

"Okay something is going on, I haven't seen that conflicted look of yours for a while." Jinxx states feeling worried for his friend and lead singer. "Don't tell me you finally caught an STD." Jinxx was trying to lighten the mood at this point.

"What? No, no of course not. Fuck off you dick." Andy shakes his head whilst pushing Jinxx and his hand off of his shoulder.

"Just trying to lighten the mood, jheez." Jinxx rolls his eyes before shaking his head- all of this commotion had drawn the attention of the rest of the band to their lead singer and rhythm guitarist.

"whatever Jinxx, I'm not in the mood for this." Andy sighs before standing up.

Andy was in no mood to talk about any of this. Hell, he never wanted to talk about any of this. He didn't want to risk CC thinking that he was right...

"One of these days you're going to catch feelings, especially if you keep sleeping around with women you meet."

Shaking away the voice of CC, Andy finds himself climbing into his bunk and just staring at the ceiling with his hands crossed over his stomach. He wished he could just be nicer to Delia, but it was too much of a risk. He didn't date, he would not allow himself to date, he told himself this after the divorce- emptiness is safe. Andy knew that he would never make her happy, especially with how they clashed. Yes, opposites attract so they say, but Andy and Delia were far too different which would not allow things to work, even if Andy wasn't so fucked in the head.

So why was it that he could not shake the thought of this girl from his mind? All he could think about was how nice it was to kiss her and how he wanted to do it again. He wanted to hear her gentle breathing as she slept next to him again. He wanted to hold her in his arms and protect her from everyone in the world, even if that meant protecting her from himself. No matter how much he wanted to, he knew he could never allow himself to get close to her; it was too much of a risk. Plus why would she be interested in him after the way he's treated her? Still, it was always Delia who would be civil, it was Delia who would try to talk to him to lighten the mood, he was always the one who would sabotage things between them. Every time the conversation would be civil and nice between them he would snap.

"Maybe she is interested?" Andy whispers to himself whilst thinking. Surely not?

There was only one way to solve this issue in Andy's mind. He had to make sure Delia was not interested and if she was, he would have to let her down to save her further heartache, he had to protect himself as well. At some point soon, he would have to try to get some alone time with her and tell her not to bother with him, that he wasn't good for her, that she did not need him. Of course he did not want to do this, he wanted her and he wanted her badly, but it wasn't right and it wasn't safe. He could never allow himself to get close to someone again as it would destroy him.

Got no heart to break and emptiness is safe, keep it that way.

#andy biersack #andy black #andy bvb #cc bvb #jake bvb #jake pitts #jinxx bvb #lonny bvb #lonny eagleton #black veil brides #bvb #black veil brides fanfic #bvb fanfic

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nom-nommmm1 · 1 month

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Would you guys want me to start writing for band members other than Tokio Hotel? (Ex. Andy Biersack, Kellin Quinn)

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xxbladekickassxx · 2 months

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Hello! I am writing a Andy Sixx fanfic and would love for people to read it :DD If you would like to read it my Wattpad is mort1ciansdaught3r :P

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#andy sixx #andy biersack #black veil brides #bvb #wattpad #fanfic #oneshot #2000s emo #emo scene

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remingtonisleithal · 2 years

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Mortician's Daughter

Andy Biersack x female reader

Word Count: 3.2k...

Warnings: mentions of anxiety, big on the angst, pregnancy and miscarriage/still birth I think that's it.

Summary: it's my take on a fic based on the song mortician's daughter. For added angst, listen while reading. Warning, I made myself cry by writing this, but it does have a happy ending. It's also kinda bad as I wrote it fast and haven't really edited. Sorry! If you like, please reblog!

They were only teenagers. Just kids, messing around, trying knew things. Falling in love. It all went down so fast. But they'd rather the pain of the empty ending than banish the beginning.

On a hot summer day, Y/N was struggling with school. Socialising was terrifying, her few friends weren't so friendly and she was terrified to start her last year. Again. The bell rang and she got up, dusting the grass off her skirt and walking her way to room 15 when she slammed into some.

“Oh, sorry,” both mumbled in sink. Y/N looked up into the vibrant blue eyes of a face she'd never seen before. They both smiled at each other, anxious to get to class. Y/N made it just on time, sliding into a desk near the back of the room. At least then she could hide.

“Alrighty everyone, welcome back to school. I hope your holidays have been good and well rested to prepare you for the big school year!” Mr White said, tormenting students with the fact that it was their last year of school, like they didn't know the hell ahead. But it was more than any of them knew.

Then there was a knock on the classroom door, and Mr White opened the door to find Mr Hallway/Mr Blue Eyes. He looked in the room and held up a hand to say hi.

“OK everyone, new student. You know the drill, be nice, make friends and he does not come from Russia, so don't let another Brody happen, OK?”

“Ay, fuck off sir!” Brody (famous for pretending to be Russian for 2 terms until an actually Russian kid spoke to him) defended light-heatedly.

Mr White pulled a face back. Ah, school.

“This is-” Mr White dragged out until Blue Eyes spoke.

“Hi, my name's Andy.” His voice was darkly heavenly. Y/N felt weak. Oh no no no, it's WAY too early for this, Y/N told herself.

“OK Andy, take any spot available and don't let these guys scare ya.”

Andy looked around the room and recognized Y/N. Wanting to make a friend he sat next to her.

“Hey, I'm so sorry for crashing into you earlier,” He said, dumping his bag at his feet. “I'm Andy.” he said, stupidly, mentally cursing himself. Wow, great intro, he thought.

“No, I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going,” Y/N managed, trying to keep her anxiety at bay. “I'm Y/N,” she said, smiling.

The class went on, but Y/N was hardly able to think. The guy next to her was too damn cute, with piercing blue eyes, deep voice, black hair and a lip ring. A lip. Ring. And she was supposed to concentrate when she was sitting next to him?? Impossible.

The bell rang and Y/N jumped a little, startled. She saw Caitlin look at her and laugh. Y/n just sighed, and shoved her book deep in her bag.

“Hey, um, what class do you have next?” Andy asked. Y/N turned around fast, eyes wide.

“Oh, um, lemme check,” she pulled out her new schedule to find period 2, English.

“English, room 10. You?” She asked, fiddling with her bag.

“Oh cool, I've got the same. Mind if I sit next to you again?”

It was this simple sentence that started their friendship. At the end of the week they met up for lunch, talking the whole time about their passions and dreams. Two weeks later Andy was having dinner at Y/N's house and watching movies all night.

A month after that, Andy and Y/N were standing side by side, watching the sun set over mountains, leaning on the railing at a lookout. They could each feel their rapid heartbeats, energy rise just from sanding so close.

“Y/N,” Andy mumbled, looking over at his best friend.

“Yes?” she replied, voice high with anxiety.

“I... Would you...” he chewed his lip ring and turned back to the sunset, gathering his courage. “Can I do something?”

“Yeah, sure.”

Y/N wasn't sure she knew what Andy was going to do, but was surprised when she felt him hand on her neck, gently guiding her lips towards his. Eyes fluttering shut, the two of them lost themselves in each other.

Kisses led to dates, which led to first love, vulnerable and new, scared but brave, determined to love with all they had. They were perfect for each other, and for a few months the world slipped away. All that mattered was Andy's laugh and Y/N's smile.

One night when Y/N's parents were out of town, there was a knock on the door.

Y/N rushed downstairs to open the door, knowing it would be her boyfriend, her soulmate, Andy. And being Andy meant she didn't need to change out of her pj's... But maybe taking her hair out of a ponytail might be nice.

The door opened to reveal a bouquet of roses of all colours—including blue and black roses, which took Andy a long time to dye—and behind the flowers, stood a boy in a leather jacket, eyes like the moon and smile brighter than the sun.

“Andyyy,” Y/N said, in way of thanking him.

“Y/Nnnn” Andy replied, saying 'you're welcome'.

Andy wrapped one arm around her waist and kissed her deeply, while she brought her hand to the back of his neck. Staying kissing, the pair moved back into the house, shutting the door. As the kiss grew in intensity, the pair climbed the stairs, hand in hand, until they reached Y/N's room. Passionate kisses turned into more, and they became bound to each other in a way neither would expect.

Only a month later Y/N stumbled against the bathroom wall, sliding down and sitting on the floor in shock. Positive. She was pregnant. But she was barely 18! What was she going to do, what would she tell Andy? Oh my gosh, what about her parents? They'd be so disappointed. She couldn't tell anyone. She'd just get an abortion. But how? With no money, no support, no ride? She couldn't keep it secret forever. She needed to talk to Andy, he'd know what to do, and he'd support her no matter what. Just the thought of him calmed her down.

Picking up her phone, she texted him.

Hey baby, she typed out, then deleting. Baby. Nope, nope, not thinking about that right now.

Hey, can we talk?

Her phone buzzed within seconds.

Uh oh. Good talk or bad talk?

Y/N: I'm not sure. I'm scared.

Andy: I can be over in a few

Y/N: No please don't come over. Can I go to yours?

Andy: Of course xxx

Y/N picked herself up off the floor and wiped the tears from her face. After a deep breath, she wrapped the pregnancy test up in toilet paper, put it in her bag, and went to Andy's.

Andy knew something was wrong, if not by the text, by the red, puffy eyes of his girlfriend. The second he opened the door and took one look at her, she was pulled into his chest, as he left kisses in her hair.

“C'mon in.” He mumbled, holding her hand and shutting the door.

Once the pair was safely in Andy's room, Y/N started crying and shaking. Andy guided her to his bed where she sat for a minute, taking deep breaths.

“OK. Um. Andy. I have something to tell you.” her shaking voice scared him, but he steeled himself, determined to replace her tears with a smile, even if it meant only being friends.

Y/N reached into her bag and pulled out the test. Andy sank down to the floor in shock.

“Say something,” Y/N whispered. “Please.”

“I love you. I'm not leaving unless you tell me to. Whatever you need, Y/N, I'm here, OK? I'm gonna support you through this, no matter what.”

Those words, while exactly what she needed to hear, caused Y/N to burst into uncontrollable tears, sobbing hysterically in her love's arms.

Many months later, Y/N was in hospital, giving birth. And though he was late, Andy was there as soon as he could, soothing his girlfriend and holding her hand, helping however he could for the birth of his son and the sake of his love.

Then one of the worst things that could happen, did. What should have been a healthy baby boy never took his first breath. There was screaming and crying, but not that of an infant.

Y/N held tight to her baby boy, crying over the smallest corpse, as a shattered Andy sobbed with her, ignoring the nurses and laying beside Y/N to hold them both.

No amount of tears would wash out the pain.

A year later, Y/N and Andy were still together, recovering from their loss, never losing their love. But their time together had an expiry date. It was set those years ago, Andy's flight to LA. He was going to be a singer. They booked the flight together, for both of them, in a haze of romance determined dreams. They were going to make it.

But life had other plans, and Y/N had to look after her family for a while, whilst her parents recovered and got back on their feet. She couldn't go with him. But she wasn't going to stop the love of her life from his dreams, just cause of a silly girl like herself.

They walked into the airport, air humid from the rush of passengers. Andy pulled one of his suitcases, Y/N pulled the other, determined to be helpful before she breaks down.

Then it was time to say goodbye.

They knew the chances of lasting long distance were low, and they'd be busy, there would be time difference, and they each thought the other could easily fall for someone better who could physically be there for them. Even if their lives where each other.

A single tear slid down Y/N's cheek. Andy wiped the tear away with his thumb, bringing her in for a kiss. After a long, slow kiss, which all but said 'I love you', Andy pulled away. Forehead pressed to Y/N's, he spoke.

“I love you, Y/N,” he said, with a low voice. “Please, open your eyes. I need to see your eyes before I go.” With that a tear slipped down his face, and Y/N opened her eyes.

“There's my favourite blue eyes,” she sniffled. He let out a small laugh. “I love you, you know.”

Andy just nodded, holding her hand with one hand, her cheek with the other.

“And I always will.”

“I will always love you, too.”

She kissed his hand that was on her cheek, and he pulled away. She watch Andy walk further away from her, each step another crack in her broken heart. She was just about to leave herself when he turned around.

“I LOVE YOU Y/N! I'LL BE BACK, I PROMISE!” Andy yelled, waving, desperate not to leave, unable to stay. It was his fate to go. Then, he whispered it again, “I love you.” and while she couldn't hear it, Y/N knew the movement of his mouth.

She yelled tried to yell back.

“I-” but her voice broke. She held up her hands in the shape of a heart, and whispered “I love you too.”

Andy smiled. Nodded. And got on the plane.

It was a cold sleepless night in another hotel bed. Andy was tossing and turning, trying to sleep. But every time he closed his eyes he just saw Y/N. It had been a year. But his love was never gone.

Grabbing himself a pen and paper, Andy got out of bed and sat at the table in the hotel room, leaving only a dim lamp on. And he started to write.

Tears slipped down his face. But he kept writing. It was the only thing he could do, remember and write, or regret and fall apart.

“I open my lungs dear

I sing this song at funerals... no rush.

These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.

Baby boy you've held so tightly,

This pain it visits almost nightly

Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch.”

“I will await dear, a patience of eternity, my crush.

A universal still.

No rust.

No dust will ever grow on this frame,

One million years, and I will say your name.

I love you more than I can ever scream.

We booked our flight those years ago,

I said, "I love you, " as I left you.

Regrets still haunt my hollow head,

But I promised you I will see you again, again.”

Black Veil Brides. Andy's band. Y/N was so proud of him. Every time she heard their music, she couldn't help but smile, even if that smile killed her a little. She was happy for him, and sad for her. But she only cared that he was happy.

She'd just woken up, her dog barking again at the postie. Why can't they just be friends? She thought to herself as she got out of bed. It was too late, she was already awake, might as well get some food.

After breakfast Y/N got the post from the letter box. Riffling through, bored, she walked inside. Bank, bank, bills, bills, bills, mum and dad, me, bi—oh shit I got one.

She recognized the hand writing. She stopped walking, in the middle of the front yard. Dropping the other letters, she scanned the envelope addressed to her. She opened the letter so carefully the envelope didn't rip.

Unfolding the letter, she took a deep breath and started to read.

“Dear Y/N,

I'm not sure if you'll even get this letter, but I have to try. I hope you're doing well, and your parents are healthy again. I hope you still have that beautiful smile, the one that means so much to me.

You don't need to answer this letter if you don't want to, but I can't stop thinking about you. I promised I'd be back. And, well, my band and I are performing back home. Maybe I could see you again? If you would like.

This letter is saying way more than I was planning, the main reason I'm writing is I've written a song for you. It's called mortician's daughter. These are the lyrics,”

Y/N read the lyrics and broke down, sitting on the grass, wiping tears away as though it would wipe the memories. Anything but facing this pain. She missed him more than she could bare. And his words only made her love him more. But he was not there.

She got to the end and saw 2 tickets were tapped the bottom of the letter.

“I put 2 tickets if you want to come, I'm not sure if you'll bring someone with you though. If you do, they're welcome backstage too.

Love,

Andy”

There were no kisses like there used to be. But he wrote her a song. He said he loves her. Was it just for the song? Y/N picked up the letter and walked inside before she could overthink.

It had been near two years since that fateful flight, and Y/N was terrified to go to a concert. She wore her favourite outfit, and the leather jacket that Andy had left a her house those years ago. The familiarity soothed her.

The drive to the concert wasn't long, but the wait to go inside was eternity. She wanted to watch the concert before meeting him again. After all, Black Veil Brides wasn't just her favourite band because of Andy (though that certainly helped).

When the doors opened, and others rushed to buy merch and go to the toilet after waiting in line for hours, Y/N got as close to the stage as possible. She watched the opening band. She watched everyone come on stage. And she saw Andy.

Andy greeted the crowd, eyes searching for Y/N's. Just as Andy was about to announce what song they'd play, he saw her. Their eyes met. His breath caught. For a second, there was no one else in that room. Only Y/N and Andy.

“Actually, for a change we're gonna start with a song called Mortician's Daughter, if that's OK with you guys,” he said, turning around to check with his band, all of which nodded and said 'yeah'.

Andy sang from his heart, hardly moving the whole song, putting everything he had into the song. The audience sang along, but Y/N just stood there, paralyzed. Looking up at the man she had loved since she was 17 and bumped into him in a school hallway.

By the end of the song, Andy looked directly into her eyes as he say “now I'm home again”. Y/N couldn't stop the tear from falling, and as the crowd cheered, Andy blinked back tears, looking up.

After the concert, Y/N lingered as the crowd dissipated. Then a bouncer came up to her and asked her name. Once he heard it, he asked if she wanted to go backstage. She walked down through the door with a pounding heart, and at the end of the hallway was another door.

“They'll be in there,” he said with a smile.

OK. I can do this. Just going to see Andy. An old friend. Who you loved and still love. And it's bee years, well, nearly 2. OK not helping. Shit, I can't do this-

Just as she was about to talk herself out of it, the door opened, and out walked CC.

“Oh hi! Hey guys, we got a meet and greet!” CC announced excitedly. “Wait, are you...?” he asked.

“Y/N,” she replied.

“Hey, come on in,” he held the door open for her. “By the way, it's nice to meet ya.”

Y/N walked into a small room, full of heat and smelling of sweat, as the guys cooled down from playing under the intense stage lights. CC stood behind her, Lonnie and Jinxx sat on a lounge, Jake was standing at a water cooler. And Andy was in the middle of the room, standing. She could just about see his heart pounding.

The silence in the room became uncomfortable, and the guys took it as a hint to leave.

“Yeah, we'll just ah,” CC said, as they headed out. Jinxx winked at Andy and Jake rolled his eyes at him.

Once the door was such, Andy had the courage to speak.

“You actually came.” he stated the obvious.

“Yeah.”

“Alone?” he asked, but was really asking, 'are you dating anyone'.

“No one to take with me.” she said, knowing what he meant and saying 'no'. “What you said, in the song, is it-”

“Yes,” they both laughed awkwardly as he didn't let her finish. “It's true, if that's what you mean.”

“It is?”

“I still love you. I always will.”

Y/N walked forward in large, confident strides, not stopping until she crashed her lips onto Andy's. Surprised, he stilled for a moment, but then melted back into her arms. They kissed and kissed, smiled and cried tears of relief and kissed. And when they stopped to breath, Andy looked Y/N in the eyes.

"I've missed you so much," Y/N said, with a small sob. "I love you Andy."

“I love you, Y/N," he cupped her cheek, looked her deep in the eyes, and pressed his forehead against hers. "With you, I'm home again.”

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jesterkilljoy · 5 months

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the best quotes so far from a fic im currently writing and its sequel

• "Oh, the usual. Me trying to live life normally, him being a transphobic little bitch, just normal stuff."

• "He started it. He came in here and broke a mirror on my head! I didn't even do anything!" Liar.

• The ride to the airport the next day was stiff and silent. Neither Andy nor his parents wanted to speak to each other, so the only words exchanged among them were the occasional "turn here" or "wrong turn" or "you just made five consecutive wrong turns, how did you even do that, now we're lost".

• "Bold of you to assume I wouldn't just summon Kim to help me avoid my problems."

• "Dude, I'm a demon. Well, kind of. Whatever I am in English, I'm most definitely not a miracle worker."

• "Killing your own friend 'cause you're bored, I mean... that takes a whole nother level of crazy. Or a duck," he added thoughtfully. "But I'm fairly sure he's not a duck, so."

• ###-###-####: do you think plants are sentient

• "What was me?" Awsten asked innocently, knowing full well what he'd meant but just wanting to be a dick.

• "How in the actual living - no pun intended - fuck did you survive that?"

• "Who wouldn't be mad? You don't have pizza and you faked your death for three years!" +BONUS+ "Ooh, okay..." They clicked on Dead As F**k. "Couldn't resist," they said when Awsten gave them a look. "Too soon?"

• "Hi," Kim replied, trying to sound as nonthreatening as possible whilst having a somewhat terrifying doubled-up voice and eyes that looked like they were from the depths of Hell itself.

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settlingdownwithandybiersack · 2 years

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Could you write a Andy story based off of this sentence starter I found? Thanks 🖤

“if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. “

Oh my gosh… YES!!! Absolutely!!

Thank you so much for making this request!

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ch4p3lofbl00d · 1 year

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I do care about you-Andy Biersack

Imagine being Andy's step daughter, and hating him thinking that he'll just leave you like your biological father, but finding out that he does care and love you and wants to be the father you never had

Y\N Pov

I'm currently getting ready for school, while listening to Falling In Reverse, one of my favorite bands. I rolled my eyes as I heard my step dad's voice, Andy Biersack, [yes, the vocalist for Black Veil Brides is my step dad] coming up the stairs, probably to make out with my mom or worse about to fuck her in their bed. I rolled my eyes again, thinking about my step dad; every girl would die for Andy to be their step dad, but not me, I hate Andy. He's trying to be my dad, but he isn't my dad. Just because he married my mom, fucked her, and got her pregnant doesn't mean that he's my dad. I got so angry thinking about how much I hate Andy that I kicked the wall, and I made a hole. Shit, mom's going to be pissed when she finds out. I started freaking out, until I saw my laundry basket sitting next to my door; I quickly grabbed the basket and covered up the hole in the wall with it. I let out a sigh of relief, but I let it out too fast because the whole time Andy was standing in the doorway, so now he knows I kicked a hole in the wall, great. I looked at him, then flipped him off, and said

"fuck off"

I hear him sigh, and say

"your mom wanted me to come get you because she's about to leave to go to her ultrasound"

I rolled my eyes, and said

"I don't give a actually fuck if she's going to a God damn ultrasound or not. I don't give a fuck about your child with my mom. Now you can leave my room and leave me the fuck alone"

I hear Andy sigh, and say

"okay, I'll leave you alone"

I rolled my eyes, and closed the door in his face. Finally he's fucking gone, he was getting on my fucking nerves. I walked over to my mirror, and picked up my eyeliner pen about to do put some on my eyes, until I heard someone yell

"Y\N!!"

It was my mom, Chili, what was she yelling at me about now? She's probably yelling at me because I cussed Andy out. I rolled my eyes, and quickly finished my eyeliner before walking downstairs. When I walked into the living room, I saw that she had an angry look on her face. I rolled my eyes, and looked at both of them; before I could say anything, mom started saying

"why were you cussing at Andy?"

I rolled my eyes, and said

"because I fucking hate him and he wouldn't leave my room and leave me the fuck alone"

I saw my mom look at Andy, and I saw tears in Andy's eyes. I rolled my eyes, and mom said

"okay, you can take that attitude somewhere else, and why do you hate Andy so much?"

I scoffed, and said

" For 1, he's an asshole who doesn't care about anyone else except for you, and for 2, he fucking had sex with you and got you pregnant, that's way I hate him"

I saw tears going down both of their faces after I said that; I rolled my eyes, while walking over to the door to leave for school. I opened the door, but then I heard a voice behind me say

"hey, Y\N, do you want me to drive you to school?"

I looked back at him, and said

"no asshole, I'd rather walk"

I turned back around, and reopened the door to find that it was raining outside. I sighed, and ran out the door to go to Andy's car. When I reached his car; I opened the passenger's side door, and got in the car and sat down. After a few minutes of sitting in the car, Andy finally came out and started driving to my school. Either of us talked the whole way to the school. I sighed, when I finally saw my school; I can finally get out of this fucking car. I held the door handle as Andy parked the car next to the curb in front of the school. I opened the door as quickly as I can, but I hear Andy say

"have a good day at school, Y\N"

I rolled my eyes, and looked at him and said

"shut the fuck up for once, you aren't my dad and never will be, so shut the hell up. You already have your own child on the way, so you and mom can forget about me"

After I said that, I slammed the car door, and started walking into school. I walked to my locker, and saw a whole bunch of letters on my locker, which said

'Fag'

'Cut yourself'

'Go kill yourself'

I rolled my eyes, and ripped all of them off my locker. No one was in the hallway because everyone was in class already, so I could leave school. I don't like school anyway, so I'm going to leave. I ran out the front entrance of the school, and ran over to the gas station to get a Dr. Pepper to drink. I walked in the gas station, and paid for my drink, and started making my way back home. When I got back home, I saw 4 other cars in the driveway. Who the fuck was at my house. I walked inside, and saw Andy and 4 other guys; who I'm assuming were his bandmates. I rolled my eyes, and started walking up the stairs, when I hear Andy say

"why are you back from school?"

I rolled my eyes, and turned to face him and said

"I didn't want to stay in that hell hole, and also I got notes on my locker saying I should go kill myself, so no I'm not going to stay at fucking school asshole"

I ran up the stairs into my room, and slammed my door. I grabbed my headphones, and put them in my ears listening to 'The Drug in me is You'. I started singing, and I had the sudden thought of jumping out of my window. I opened my window, and was about to jump out, until I hear a male voice say

"Y\N, what are you doing?"

I rolled my eyes, and looked out my window; wanting to jump out so bad, but I couldn't because of Andy being in here now. I stepped away from my window, and sat down on my bed. I pulled the blankets over me, and glared at Andy who was sitting beside me. I rolled my eyes, and asked

"why are you here? You're just going to leave just like my dad, you don't care or love me either"

I saw Andy look at me, and say

"I do care and love you; I'm not going to leave you like your dad did Y\N, it hurts me whenever people call you a "fag" or tell you to "go kill yourself" because that's how people treated me in high school. All because of the way I dressed, and the music I listened to. Y\N, I want to be your dad, you never had one and I want to be there for you"

I nodded, and hugged Andy; I have never hated Andy, but the thought of my father leaving me has always haunted me. I let go of Andy, and said

"I'm sorry for being such a bitch to you, I was just hurt because my dad left and you fucked my mom and got her pregnant, and I thought that you and mom would forget about me"

I saw Andy shake his head 'no', and he said

"no, we wouldn't forget about you; we'll still spend time with you, and I will even watch Kellin Quinn with you"

I giggled, and asked

"can we go to the movies, dad?"

I saw Andy smile, and say

"sure, Kiddo"

I smiled, and ran downstairs; maybe having Andy as my dad wasn't horrible after all!

I hope you enjoyed reading! Requests are always open🖤

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romanticwealth · 1 year

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Liu walked into his older brother’s room, checking on him like he always does.

Jeff was laying on his stomach, looking at his phone. Liu raised an eyebrow and opened the door a bit more.

“What’re you doing, Jeff?” He asked. Jeff turned around and scrambled to shut off his phone. He chuckled nervously and set his phone down.

“Nothing! Absolutely nothing!” Jeff lied. Liu knew when his brother lied. He sighed and looked at his brother with a smirk.

“Were you reading an Andy Biersack X Reader fanfic again?” He asked. Jeff sighed.

“You got me.” He admitted. Liu smiled wide and pat his brother on the back.

“It’s better than catching you looking at the martirial status of Ch-“

“YOU SHUT UP… I was 13, you cannot bring that up like it’s new.”

“It is new. I saw you looking up the question last night.”

Jeff flushed slightly out of embarrassment.

“I’m sure you’d love it if I reminded you that you had a crush on Amy Lee and Lacey Sturm when you were 12.” He said. Liu scoffed.

“At least I was open about it. I still love those two.” Liu said. Jeff scoffed and smacked his brother in the back of the head.

Okay this was more of a shitpost story, but meh. Jeff is really emo..!!.!

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j3llyb34nx · 2 years

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Dear Diary,

I went out to buy my delicious semi-sweet latte and came face to face with my beloved idol Andy Biersack, right there in the middle of Starbucks in downtown NY. It was the craziest and most incredible feeling in the world when our eyes crossed, I felt a thousand butterflies move in my stomach, he just smiled and winked softly with one eye, I smiled back and I even got up the courage to risk a "hi" when from behind him came his beautiful wife Juliet Simms. I felt awkward and ended up leaving the Café quickly, not wanting to touch my latte. But I was still in disbelief that he had noticed me and not as a fan but as a woman. That look I can't get out of my mind, and now the butterflies won't let me settle down either... And the worst of it is that my boyfriend hates Andy... he's actually jealous and now what do I do if I can't stop thinking about those deep blue eyes icy as the sea...

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theghostofohio · 2 years

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y’all i have been reading the most riveting fic on wattpad and it’s 5am now. i’m shook too my core. i’m hooked, i’m on the edge of my seat, i can’t breathe, it’s getting to me. i have been wholly, undoubtedly, unabashedly, irrevocably consumed by it. it’s so good that the anxious inducing, sad, desperate action parts make me feel as if i’m suffocating. you know that kind of fic? the kind that puts you into an absolute chokehold and ruins you? that’s what i’m dealing with right now.

oh, and it’s book one of a trilogy. yeehaw.

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holly-louisexox · 2 months

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Ribcage X Andy Biersack- Part 15

Masterlist

"There's one thing you should know about me Delia Vincent, I don't date. Got no heart to break and emptiness is safe, keep it that way."

He was adamant in his choices…

…But then things changed.

Another day off meant another day staying in pajamas that little bit longer for Delia. Before doing this tour, Delia never appreciated a lay in so much. Sure, she loved this job and she did not think she could go back to small production shows after this experience, but by God, it was tiring too. Still, they were in New York, a city she had always wanted to visit, of course she was going to power through the exhaustion she felt to explore and take advantage of this situation. Delia was soon disrupted from her thoughts by a knock at her hotel door.

"Andy?" Delia is shocked to say the least but soon regains her composure. "Look, if you came here looking for a fuck again, I'm not interested. I'm not about to be one of your little puppets."

"Harsh, but I guess I deserved that." Andy chuckles slightly. "Actually no, I wanted to ask if you had made any plans for today."

"Erm I was just going to go exploring in the city a little bit. Maybe grab a coffee or something." Delia answers truthfully suddenly feeling self conscious about her still being in pajamas.

"Well I was going to ask if you wanted to explore New York with me, I know a few of the hot spots here and I remember you saying it's somewhere you always wanted to visit. I thought I may as well make it worth it for you."

"Oh, erm, yeah sure. Give me half an hour to get ready? I'll meet you down in the lobby?" Delia stutters slightly; at least this one on one time may sort the whole situation out.

"Yeah, yeah, of course." Andy stutters back. "I'll see you there."

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"And here we have the Majestic Theatre home of The Phantom of The Opera." Andy grins stopping himself and Delia in their tracks to admire the beautiful building with the beautiful poster advertising the famous Andrew Lloyd Webber musical.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, I would do anything to see this show live." Delia stares in amazement.

"We could see it today?" Andy smirks slightly.

"What? No way. Besides, the tickets are lightly sold out and even if they're not I can't afford that." Delia rambles out of nervousness. She would love to see it but a theatre trip with Andy Biersack was not how she planned on witnessing the show for the first time. Surely this was some form of sick joke.

"Well lucky for you, Miss Vincent, I managed to pull a couple of strings and get us seats in a box." Andy grins. A big part of him was hating the idea of letting her down and breaking her heart, but he knew he had to, he just hoped that seeing their favourite musical together would lighten the blow for the both of them.

"No way! I can't accept this Andy and I would never be able to pay you back for it." Delia panics slightly.

"Honestly D, it's cool, consider it a gift for the great work you've done on this tour." Andy smiles- did he really just call her by her nickname? God, this was harder than he thought.

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"Then say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime. Let me lead you from your solitude."

The temptation Andy had to hold Delia's hand during the big love song of the musical was unbearable, nevertheless, he had to remain strict with himself; after all, it was for his own sake and protection. It was ironic in a way, that this was both of their favourite musicals. Andy felt almost like the Phantom in this situation and Delia was his Christine. He did not want to fall for her, but yet he could not help it. Every part of his brain screamed at him to not get close, to not care, to not show emotions; yet his heart was pulling him towards her, almost as if there was an invisible string attaching them both and trying to keep them together.

Looking over at Delia, he felt his heart leap, as if the walls he built had crumbled down for that one moment. Delia looked so at peace as she grinned at the romantic scene in front of her; Delia would never admit it to anyone, but she was a hopeless romantic. She always acted as if she didn't care and she would always use her career as a distraction but, deep down, she always dreamed of the proposal and the beautiful, big, white wedding.

The hopeful grin on Delia's face almost broke Andy, but he knew what he had to do and why he had to do it...

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"So what do you think of it so far?" Andy asks- he had seen this show live a couple of times already but each time it got more and more enchanting.

"Oh my god it's beautiful! The set and the lights and the musical sounding and everything is insane!" Delia nerds out a little bit. "Seeing the story live is also so much more magical and emotional than any DVD. I just know I going to ball during Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again."

"Trust me, that scene very nearly brings tears to my eyes too." Andy laughs nervously "But I'm glad you're enjoying it. I was desperate to see this again whilst in New York so when you said it was your favourite too I thought it only right to bring you with me."

"Well thank you for considering me." Delia smiles, although she could feel her nerves heightening. "Although, I must say I am slightly confused. You've been so cold towards me for most of the tour, sleep with me, go back to being cold and then you're surprising me to a date to see Phantom."

"There's one thing you should know about me Delia Vincent, I don't date. Got no heart to break and emptiness is safe, keep it that way." Andy feels himself snap a little bit from Delia's comment, but he was trying his hardest to not be mean about it. "Look, all I'm saying is it's probably better for the both of us that we don't remain in contact after this tour. Not even as friends, I can't be friends with you."

"What does that mean? You can't be friends with me?" Delia questions.

"I, erm... You know what? It doesn't matter." Andy drops his head slightly before looking back up at Delia. Just then the opening overture to act 2 starts playing which instantly grabs both of their attention back to the stage.

Andy hated every second of that, he hated having to decline Delia when all he wanted to do was give her a chance, but it wasn't worth the risk, was it?

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"Well thank you for today, Andy, it was a really nice day." Delia smiles sincerely as they stand outside of her hotel room.

"You're welcome." Andy smiles back; it was moments like this that made it hard to ignore his heart. Delia just looked so perfect standing there in front of him, even if she was frustrating at times. The want to just kiss her was always pulling at him, it was almost intoxicating.

"Well, erm, I should get going." Delia stutters before opening her door.

"Delia wait." Andy's words come out sooner than he can stop them, which makes Delia turn to look back at him. "I, erm... Fuck it."

Before either of them are able to process any of what they were doing, Andy's lips are pressing against Delia's and Delia did not hesitate to kiss back this time. Neither of them gave a second thought to when Delia's door was slamming behind them and soon they found themselves on Delia's bed.

"You have a condom, right?" Delia asks in between kissing the man she both hated and loved the most.

"Always." Andy replies giving her one more kiss before pulling the safety precaution from his wallet.

Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire. I think I know enough of hate to say that for destruction ice is also great, and would suffice.

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