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This is my favourite version of I’m Not Okay. It’s almost like Frank is singing the whole thing.

(I’m Not Okay - Warped Tour ‘05)

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Like/reblog if you post any of these

- Dan and Phil

- Dodie

-Thomas Sanders

- Heythereimshannon 

- Buffy the Vampire Slayer

- Buffering the Vampire Slayer

- Angel the Series

- Gilmore Girls

- Questionable Content 

- Doctor Who

- Harry Potter

- Stranger Things

- Riverdale 

- Black Mirror

- Sherlock 

- My Chemical Romance

- Fall Out Boy

- Panic! at the Disco

- All Time Low

- Green Day

- Twenty Øne Piløts 

- Death Cab For Cutie 

- Art

- Moodboards 

- Autumn

- Halloween 

- Grunge fashion 

- LGBTQ+ positivity 

- Mental health related stuff 

- Jessie Paege 

- The 1975

- Marvel 

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I miss all

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Omg so I’m at the cafe by campus and this guy came in and went to hug this chick but she went in for a fist bump

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ponyboy: hey everyone today my brother pushed me so im starting a kickstarter to put him down. the benefits of killing him would be i would get pushed way less

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ghostbusters?

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Hesitant Alien (Part 2)

Prompt: I think multiple ppls wanted a sequel 

Word Count: 1,158

Paring: Alien!Gerard x Reader

A/N: Part 1

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It’s been weeks since Gerard crash landed in your backyard and their rocket still remains where it was found. Gerard has been working in it, trying to get their communication system up and running so they can contact their home, but it’s a lot more busted then they had originally thought. You keep them company while they work, sipping lemonade in your lawn chair while Gerard fumbles about with wires and manuals they found in their ship. You took them shopping on the third day, they were amazed by all the different clothes and fabrics and they spent over an hour in the book section of Target. They like dark jeans that fit a little too tight on their thighs, and oversized sweaters are their favorite and they look absolutely adorable in them you just want to cuddle them for hours. They rip holes in everything you’ve discovered, their sweaters get holes everywhere and their jeans get holes in the thighs and the knees, you’re not sure how they end up with so many holes.

They’re dressed in dark jeans with holes in the knees and a grey hoodie littered with holes, they’re sitting beside you flipping through a manual that only seems to confuse them more with each page. You sip your lemonade and admire their profile, how their nose tips up just the slightest bit, how their lip looks crooked and how the sunlight bounces against their hazel eyes making them look gold. Gerard glances over at you, corners of their mouth turning up in a smile and they’re eyes sparkle. You blush and hand them your glass, watching them gulp down the tart beverage before handing it back to you. The days can tick by just like this, a comfortable silence over the two of you, Gerard working and you watching and the sun slowly moving across the sky. But today you have plans and you want to get Gerard out of the house and exploring the world, maybe if they like Earth they’ll come visit once they fix their ship.

“But, Y/N,” They whine as you drag them into the cool house. “I’m busy!”

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Hesitant Alien

Prompt: Requested by Anonymous. “Can you please do one with Gerard and he’s an alien and he doesn’t understand earth so you have to teach him and he’s very confused and it’s very cute”

Word Count: 1,769

Pairing: Gerard x Reader (can be read as Gen tho)

A/N: I gave Gee they/them pronouns bc aliens don’t have our sense of gender and also bc why not

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You’ve always believed in aliens, staring up at the stars when you were little and wondering when they would visit. But they didn’t come and you reached 13 still waiting, doodling little green men on your homework and your mom tried to tell you nothing was in the stars-she was never one for dreaming. You didn’t listen, sitting outside until bed time, looking out for UFOs hidden in the sky, heart endlessly hopeful. But now you’re almost 26 and the stars still call out, promises of aliens and new beginnings that you can’t let go of. Something is out there, of course something else is out there, why else is the universe so big? Maybe not little green men like your preteen imagination saw, maybe not robots set out to destroy Earth like movies like to tell stories of, maybe it’s just a bunch of goats. But something is out there and you can’t wait to know what.

You weren’t expecting that something to crash land in your backyard though. It’s late when it happens, dinner dishes in the sink and a movie you’ve seen a billion times playing on the TV. It’s loud, the earth splitting and wind howls, you’re out of your seat before things go silent and you’re opening the sliding door moments later. The cold air envelopes you as you step outside, stopping dead still in the wet grass. Your yard now has a small rocket sticking out of the ground, glinting silver in the moonlight, and you can do nothing but stare. A hatch on the side opens and something crawls out, groaning in pain and even in the dark it looks fairly human. Is this just NASA fucking up? Your endlessly hopeful heart tells you ‘no’, you know what this is.

“Alien,” You breathe out and the thing looks up at you, curious look on its human face.

“Alien? No, I’m Gerard.” It says, rubbing the back of its head as it stands. They’re taller then you, not by a lot though, and you stare up at them in awe.

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Y’all should request some mcr imagine shizizzle because I’ve been reading fics a lot and they’re freaking adorable so if you don’t request something I’m going to write anyways so ;)

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Gerard looks like an awkward lesbian, and honestly same

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Gerard: Synonyms are weird because if you invite someone to your cottage in the forest, that just sounds nice and cozy, but if I invite you to my cabin in the woods, you’re going to die.

Mikey: My favorite is “butt dial” vs “booty call”.

Ray: It’s called connotation.

Frank: Also, “forgive me, father, I have sinned,” vs “sorry daddy, I’ve been naughty”.

Mikey: Great news! Language is now canceled!

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Reblog if you are insecure about anything below:

-weight

-appearance

-intelligence (or lack of) 

-skills (or lack of) 

-weird hobbies

-friends (or lack of) 

-body

-personality

-family

Who ever reblogs this will get a message in their inbox.

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Gerard: I’m not getting into any more stupid debates with Frank.

Frank: Water is not wet.

Gerard: How the hell is water not wet? It’S WATER?

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if u reblog this in 45 seconds u will meet ur favorite musician(s). no matter what. they will be raised from the dead 4 u.

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u can say what u want about brendon urie but the story about a little mormon boy that decided he wanted to be a glittery bisexual weed-smoking emo stripper really fuels me 

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them: “when did you figure out you were bisexual?”

me: