#billy reverb

[sapphirepatch]

POP ST☆RZ N' 🌺 POPROCKS! Trolls AU!

🐙💘 ︴ Trolls are basically drugs at this point, we've seen it with the Bergens and with Velvet and Veneer, so what if there are certain trolls that have stronger effects? In this case, Branch is one of them, trolls can get a high off his singing voice alone and it's incredibly addicting. It also boosts the talent of anyone he sings with. Trolls like these are rare, but when one is found, no one can get enough. And a certain famous rock star needs his fix more than anything. ♥︎٭˙

Yayyy!!! Finally get to introduce my AU that's been cookin in head my head for a while. :DD Info dump below! :

General/Story: 🌊✦˙

Trolls are much more interested in and obsessed with fame and celebrities in this AU. Everyone is trying to get famous, go out dancing at the clubs, or do absolutely anything to meet someone rich and famous. In Trolls Topia, it's all about your status. And about the parties, and the concerts, and the drugs, and the chaos of it all.

After the events of the first movie, Branch reunites with his old band, Kismet. When the band gets back together, they make it big almost immediately. All thanks to Branch and his voice. This catches catches the attention of Bad Hair Day's lead singer, Billy Reverb. Who becomes utterly obsessed. Though getting Branch to do just about anything for Billy isn't hard at all, not when he already idolizes him and is one of the biggest Bad Hair Day fans out there. It sure seems like Branch is living the high life, his band is the biggest pop sensation in all of Trolls Topia, his best friend is the queen, and his idol is spoiling him and giving him all the attention he could ever want. But it's a dark and dangerous path he's being lead down, and it seems that no one can save him.

About the Characters: 🌊✦˙

Poppy and Val Thundershock are both the queens of Trolls Topia, they're married and the biggest socialites among the pop and rock trolls. They're like early 2000's heiresses to me. // All of Kismet are around the same age and were child stars when they first debuted. After breaking up (when Branch stopped singing because of his grandma) they all stayed close friends up until their late teenage years. Branch was becoming more and more emotionally distant until he finally pushed them all away. // If it wasn't obvious, Billy Reverb is EVIL. Bro is practically a junckie and also very manipulative. He is doing anything and everything to keep Branch wrapped around his finger.

I'll be posting more art and info over time. There's a lot more redesigns and OCs that need to be posted. If you have questions, hit up my askbox. I'd love to get deep into the lore with anyone who's interested.

[rocksibblingsau]

I think that Branch and Barb probably have a lot of serious fights and heavy discussions coming their way, but once Branch heals and reaches adulthood... Their fights just become the silliest shit imaginable:

(Mid-fight combo)

Branch: Well, at least I don't look like a bug that got stepped on and have actual friends!

Barb: I HAVE PLENTY OF FRIENDS!

Branch: ...Name one that isn't one of your exes, Billy nor me?

Barb: Billy is NOT my friend!

Branch: ...And that helps your case how exactly?

Barb: .......YOUR NOSE FRAMES YOUR FACE WEIRD!!

Branch: YOU BETTER TAKE THAT BACK RIGHT NOW!!!

(The fight started because Barb ate Branch's fries, they forget about it 20 minutes later and act like nothing happened)

This is canon. This is what having siblings is about.

Barb absolutely would and does insist Billy isn't her friend.

[artstar1997]

Happy Easter everybody, meet the BilRose and Broppy fankids (the eggs from the last post). My Trollsona, Queen Rose and Billy Reverb have eighteen babies while Branch and Queen Poppy have 1267 but these seven babies are the ones I made since there are lots of Broppy fankids.

Queen Rose’s son, Prince Sterling is the eldest child and the future king while the second child is Princess Eve. Then, there’s Prince Marble, the twins Prince Tyrfing and Princess Tizona (they’re named after legendary swords), Princess Peach, the septuplets, Prince Riven, Prince Reagan, Princess Rue, Prince Rowan, Prince River, Princess Rachel and Princess Regina, Prince Argent, Princess Clover, Prince Flamelet, Princess Syndra, and Princess Dulce.

Here’s the names I thought of for these Broppy babies, the first is Prince Poplar, then came Prince Layke, Princess Azalea, Prince Sprout, Princess Grape, Princess Bloom, and Prince Wave.

[thekidsfromyestergay]

"reverb is gonna crash" idk who needs to hear this but they have done a ton of artist stores for WAY more famous people than Frank Iero. If Dave Mustaine and Billy Corgan can't crash reverb then nothing will

[idlejet]

A slowed down, reverb version of this song...

[romashifting]

just saw a post of "mixing tips for your vocal covers !!!" and it was just the worst fucking advice ever

[milligramspoison]

what is happening mcr and fob im confusion-

Ah so basically!

FOB released a Billy Joel cover called We Didn’t Start The Fire which mentions the Black Parade, one of MCR’s most iconic albums

Frank’s (obvi from MCR) reverb store also went live yesterday and sold out in less than 5 minutes

Mikey liked an instagram reel about MCR5 (I just found this one out myself)

Yesterday was the 18th anniversary of Pete’s Amazing New Mexico Sunset post

FOB performed What A Catch Donnie for the first time since 2013

They also performed The After Life Of The Party for the first time since 2007

So lots happened yesterday basically!

[cosettepontmercys]

with all of this talk of climate + touring etc. i just wanted to post about reverb, an organization that partners with musicians, festivals, and venues to help make their concerts/events a little more environmentally friendly! they do some really great work, and i've always found their impact reports really interesting too 🤍 they've worked with artists such as the 1975, lorde, billie eilish, paramore, boygenius, among others! they're currently only accepting volunteers for the 1975's UK still... at their very best tour, but it's a great org to follow! 🤍

[rocksibblingsau]

I feel like Billy at some point had a crush on barb , one of her friends tried to tell him “hey man she don’t like you like that�� he still had that lead singer confidence and tried it anyway 💀

Listen Billy is stupid but not THAT stupid.

Even if he thought he had a chance and wasn't scared of Barb (which he is), he's VERY scared of Thrash.

[artstar1997]

Happy Valentine’s Day! Here’s my artworks of my two fave couples, BilRose and Broppy. Their outfits are based on the Middle Ages because this is for the Hidden AU, which is a collaboration with @georgi-girl.

Queen Rose retains her coronation gown and hairstyle but with some adjustments like her tail ring and the braids that she wears have gems added to it. Billy Reverb’s outfit is based on Jon Snow but in hard rock colors.

For Queen Poppy, her gown is based on her rainbow outfit from Trolls World Tour with a matching hennin, topped with a rainbow veil. Branch has his outfit in denim colors but he wears the leaf vest style overneath.

[siriuslydandy]

Plot twist: Mrs Klaus knew I was good this year 🎁😇🤶

[gothghostiie]

Ok I’m working on expanding my Albert Wesker Simp Playlist™️ and I need song recommendations. Sorry for the incoming long ask but here are the songs already on the playlist:

Mary on a Cross (Ghost)

Judas (Lady Gaga)

Can’t Remember to Forget You (Shakira)

Do you Want to Die Together (Stars)

Government Hooker (Lady Gaga)

you should see me in a crown (Billie Eilish)

Mind Games (Sickick)

The Wolf (SIAMES)

Everybody Wants to Rule the World (Tears for Fears)

Casual Affair (P!atD)

Beautiful is Boring (BONES UK)

Succubus (NIGHTMÆR)

Zydrate Anatomy (Repo! The genetic opera)

Super Psycho Love (Simon Curtis)

King of the Clouds (P!atD)

Desire (Meg Myers)

The Far Side (Aviators)

Bloody Mary (Lady Gaga)

Virgin (Flower Face)

Deadly Nightshade (Blackbriar)

My Soul’s Demise (Blackbriar)

Forever (Kalide)

NARCISSISTIC PERSONALITY DISORDER (Odetari)

Killshot (slowed reverb) (Magdalena Bay)

Stray Bullet (KMFDM)

Until Eternity (Orchestral) (Blackbriar)

It’s Alright (mother Mother)

In the Middle (dodie)

Nothing’s Gonna Hurt You Baby (Cigarettes After Sex)

Lamprey (Tower Boss) (A Shell in the Pit)

EYE HAVE YOU (Maretu)

Slay the Chopper (Zweihänder)

Tonight Ve Dance (Peter Gundry)

Hayloft II (Mother Mother)

Emperor’s New Clothes (P!atD)

The Night (Voltaire)

Change (Deftones)

The Cult of Dionysus (The Orion Experience)

She’s My Collar (Gorillaz)

Do I Wanna Know? (Arctic Monkeys)

IN MY MOUTH (Black Dresses)

Personal Jesus (Depeche Mode)

I see red (male version) (MymTaleto)

High Enough (slowed) (K-flay)

Seduce and Destroy (Otep)

if you or anyone else has recommendations please share!!! I need Brainrot fuel

okok if theres any that are already on yours I apologise but here we go

sunglasses at night - Corey hart

tear you apart - she wants revenge

closer - nine inch nails

physical - nine inch nails

discipline - nine inch nails

dirty angel - courtney janaé

out of control - she wants revenge

down by the water - PJ Harvey

I also have some German songs if u want them!!

[readyforthegarden]

Silver Springs - Part Eleven

Masterlist

Pairing: Sam Kiszka x Original Female Character

Synopsis: The year was 1976, the season was summer. The days were hot and the nights were hotter. Music was the best it had ever been, especially rock music. Sam Kiszka has been riding the high of being in one of the top bands on the scene, but when his bands tour is accompanied by another up-and-coming band, with a lead singer that gets on his very last nerve, will everything come crashing down or will they end up making music that changes the world?

Warnings: Angst, intense arguing, slight physical altercation between men 18+ only, Minors DNI

A/N: Sammy Nation, I love you so much

WC: 2442

🎶 🎶 🎶

Coming to the studio hungover was never a good idea. All of the noise and echos and reverb, a nightmare for a sore head. And yet the members of Greta Van Fleet staggered into the studio, worse for wear but there nonetheless. 

“Why’d you guys let me drink so much?” Jake groaned quietly, rubbing his eyes under his sunglasses, jostling them off his nose. Every member of the band had dark sunglasses protecting them from the fluorescent lighting that flickered.

“We all drank that much.” Danny muttered back, rubbing his temples. As they got closer to the studio, music was already playing, causing them to stop. The sounds of a guitar tuning up and someone hitting on drums lazily wandered down the hall to them, muffled through the walls and door.

“Did we get the time wrong?” Sam asked, looking to his brothers. 

“No, surprisingly, we’re on time.” Josh moved towards the door, hangover be damned, he wasn’t going to let someone take up their studio time and space. Swinging open the door, the rest of the band of brothers filed into the recording studio, standing behind the producer. There were a few others in the room today, but the boys ignored the people around.

Looking into the performance space, they saw Harlow, dressed a flow black dress with layered, asymmetrical hems. A black, lace shawl covered her shoulders and arms, cascading down into  bell sleeves at her hands. Behind her were the Blue Jean Babies, focused on their instruments. 

Billy and Harlow shared a look before beginning to harmonize together as Billy finger-picked his guitar strings while their drummer steadily thumped the kick drum. The music felt like what you’d hear in a western standoff, staring down the barrel of your enemy’s gun. Exactly what Harlow was going for.

“Listen to the wind blow, watch the sun rise

Running in the shadows, damn your love, damn your lies.” 

No one pretended not to look directly at Sam. Six eyes set on him, sending his skin aflame. Harlow’s voice was rougher than he’d heard it before, her eyes piercing through the dark glass between them as she stared daggers.

“And if you don't love me now

You will never love me again

I can still hear you saying

You would never break the chain (never break the chain)”

“I told you,” Jake mumbled to Josh, recognizing the words she was singing as the one song in the kitchen, the one she never sang out loud that night. “He’s never gonna live this down."

“And if you don't love me now (you don't love me now)

You will never love me again

I can still hear you saying (still hear you saying)

You would never break the chain (never break the chain)” 

Sam made a move towards the door to the recording studio, to stop this in it’s tracks when Danny’s hand on his shoulder firmly held him in place.

“No, you’re gonna listen to this.” Danny told him, a stern look on his face. Sam clenched his jaw, turning back to the performance space, as Harlow and the Blue Jean Babies went into another verse.

“Listen to the wind blow, down comes the night

Running in the shadows, damn your love, damn your lies

Break the silence, damn the dark, damn the light

And if you don't love me now

You will never love me again

I can still hear you saying

You would never break the chain (never break the chain)”

Sam watched alongside his brothers as they repeated the chorus twice more, as Billy backed away, plucking out a few more notes before letting the bass take over with a solo that gradually got louder as the drums picked up. Billy came back in, playing as hard as he could as Harlow danced around the mic, spinning and shaking her head like a mad woman letting out all her energy. She came back to the mic, the rest of the band joining her, splitting the last repeated verse with Billy. 

“Chain keep us together (running in the shadow)

Chain keep us together (running in the shadow)

Chain keep us together (running in the shadow)

Chain keep us together (running in the shadow)

Chain keep us together (running in the shadow)”

The producer called a wrap, and Harlow stepped back from the mic, placing a hand on her forehead, a wide grin on her face. Sam would have thought it charming had he not been the subject of the song she was so proud of.

“That was phenomenal!” Josh clapped loudly, making everyone wince. He breezed through the door to the performance space, smiling proudly at Harlow. “When did everyone get here?”

“We got here early this morning,” Billy announced, “Harlow scraped together some cash and we booked a little session before you got here.”

“I see that,” Josh chuckled. The bands visited one another, Harlow decidedly talking to everyone else but Sam, as he awkwardly stood off to the side. Did the rest of the band know what the song was about? Did they hate him like Harlow hated him? Why would he care if her band hated him anyway? His thoughts raced, causing his already aching head to throb harder. Looking up, he caught Billy looking at him, a slight glare to his eyes. Two answers in one millisecond.

“Your playing on that song was crazy, man.” Jake said to Billy. “How did you do that?” the two devolved into a conversation, Jake grabbing his own guitar and mimicking Billy’s actions. They caught the attention of the others, and soon the majority of both bands were jamming together on it, playing the song, everyone singing along, save for Sam, who merely half-heartedly plucked his bass.

“Now this is what he like to see!” turning their heads, they saw Mr. Johnson walking into the performance space. “Collaboration is a beautiful thing, isn’t it?”

“We didn’t know you were going to be here?” Josh looked around, questioning everyone with a look.

“I decided to pop in for a visit, see how the recording process was going.” the man in the suit answered. “And to bring some news.”

“Don’t tell me we’ve been dropped.” Jake cut in, looking deadly serious.”

“Greta Van Fleet is one of our top money makers, it would take a lot to get us to drop you guys.” Mr. Johnson scoffed. “We’ve added a new show at a festival here in Nashville. It’s before you guys set out on the last leg of tour again. It’s a good opportunity to promote for any remaining tickets.

“Congratulations,” Harlow smiled, patting Josh’s shoulder, letting him wrap her in a one armed hug.

“Congratulate yourself, after seeing this little jam session, I think Harlow and The Blue Jean Babies should come together, for at least one song. I can see if I can weasel some extra time for a small set for you guys too.”

“Festivals are big, think, how many bands took off after Woodstock?” Josh murmured in Harlow’s ear, grinning. Harlow nodded, smiling right back.

“Now, get back to rehearsing, this show is next week. And make sure you record that fucking song together, it’s going to smash through the charts after this festival, we’ll want an EP as soon as we can.” Mr. Johnson explained, saying his goodbyes before leaving the studio, the other people that had been in the booth with the producer filing out after him.

“Okay well, let’s get to work.” Jake grinned, starting the guitar work for the song. 

🎶 🎶 🎶

The next week flew by as Greta Van Fleet and The Blue Jean Babies joined forces, work-shopping songs along with the song Harlow had dubbed “The Chain.” Sam tried to talk to her, but she would conveniently disappear when he thought he had her alone. For such a small building, she seemed to have an incredible amount of places to hide. When Greta would switch their time to recording, Harlow and Billy would stay in the building, utilizing a practice room. 

When someone would pass by, the music would stop, as if they were keeping a secret, and more than twice they smelled incense wafting from under the door. Apparently Josh was the only one to know what was going on behind the closed door, having come back from a bathroom break smelling like the incense Harlow enjoyed. He went over to talk to Jake, who glanced up at Sam before looking back at his elder brother, grimacing slightly.

“Listen, whatever she’s up to, I don’t care.” Sam sighed, finally done with the looks. “You’re my brothers, you’re supposed to be on my side!”

“And say what, Sam?” Josh tore himself from Jake’s side, walking over to his youngest brother. “Yeah, you did a real great job stringing Harlow along, the whole time you’re still engaged to fucking Cindy! We’re all very proud, Sam!”

“I wasn’t!” Sam insisted sternly, slashing his hand through the air as if to cut through Josh’s words. “I ended it with her before we left for this tour, I swear it.”

“How?” Danny stood up from his drums, hands on his hips. “How did you do it Sam? And don’t fucking lie.” Sam stared at Danny for a solid thirty seconds, mouth pressed into a straight line. “Let me guess, you pushed back the wedding date again, told her you’d talk about it when you came home?”

“We had a fight over it, we didn’t make up!” Sam defended himself, hunching his shoulders and throwing his arms out to his sides. “I figured she would realize it was over!”

“For fuck’s sake Sam!” Jake cried out, staring incredulously at his little brother. “Fucking tell her to her face! Cindy has been in love with you since the seventh grade! And all you’ve done is drag her along for years! And you were gonna do the same fucking thing to Harlow, weren’t you?” Sam made no sound, feeling the anger bubbling up in his body from Jake presuming anything about what he intended with Harlow. 

“I wasn’t…” Sam shook his head. “I wasn’t going to do that with Harlow.”

“Oh bull-fuckin-shit, Sam.” Josh rolled his eyes, stepping forward and pointing his long, slender finger into the tall mans chest. “You were going to keep her as yours until the tour was over. A summer camp promise of love letters and visits that never get delivered, the plane never lands. You don’t deserve someone like Harlow, you don’t deserve either of these women.”

“And who says Harlow wasn’t going to do the same thing back? Huh?” Sam was seeing red now, all of his arguments clouding his head and forcing themselves to his tongue.  He knew Harlow had no intention of just using him, but he couldn’t stand the continued accusations. 

“She said she fucking loves you, Sam!” Josh grabbed Sam, fisting his hands by the collar of his shirt and tugging him closer, glaring at him. “You don’t do that to someone you love!”

“Get off of me, Josh.” Sam warned, glaring down at his brother, clamping his hands on Josh’s wrists, trying to pull him off.

“I should beat the shit out of you.” Josh hissed between clenched teeth. “I should make it so our own mother wouldn’t recognize you when you drag your sorry ass back to her doorstep. But I’m going to give you a chance to make this right.” Sam tried to get out of Josh’s grip, but the shorter of them held tight, pulling Sam even closer. 

The room was deadly quietly, Jake and Danny watching closely as Josh seethed. It was rare that he ever got to a point like this, and they stood at the ready, should they need to tear the bookends of the family apart.

“You’re going to make a choice. You have plenty of them to choose from. Choice one, you break it off with Cindy, apologize to Harlow and grovel on your god damn knees she’ll take you back. Choice two, you apologize to Harlow, end things with her for good, and you treat Cindy like the princess she is for the rest of your life. Or Choice three, you apologize to both of them, and you stay out of their fucking lives forever.” Josh stared Sam down, his eyes boring into him as his nostrils flared. “Do you understand me?”

“Yes.” Sam was finally released, the imprints of Josh’s grip still prominent in the cotton of his shirt as it settled back on Sam’s chest. The air in the room was thick and tense, no one wanted to breathe in case Josh’s wrath somehow turned to them. 

“Good.” Josh flexed his fingers, rolling his shoulders back. “Let’s get back to work, shall we?”

Down the hall, Harlow sat on the piano bench with Billy, staring at the keys. It wasn’t hard to hear the loud voices of her friends, and in the small studio, it definitely wasn’t difficult to hear the subject matter.

“Hey,” Billy nudged Harlow with his shoulder, trying to break her out of her trance. She blinked a few times, slowly before turning to her best friend. “Maybe he’ll wise up now, and choose you.”

“I don’t know that I’d want him.” Harlow clenched her jaw, shaking her head, positioning her fingers over the keys and playing out the tune they’d been working on. “Who’s to say I wouldn’t end up just like Cindy?” Billy watched her carefully, as if he could see the wall she was building around her heart against Sam. 

“I don’t know.” Billy admitted. “I wish I could see the future, tell you that everything turns out the way we want it to.”

“That would be amazing.” Harlow gave Billy a sad smile, causing him to wrap his arm around her back, tugging her into a hug. 

“It would be. But we both know not everything happens like that. It’s not always the way we want it to be, but it’s always the way it should be.” Taking a deep breath in, Harlow released it slowly, knocking her head gently against Billy’s.

“When did you get so smart, huh?”

“If it’s any consolation, I will always, always be there for you.” Billy smiled softly, turning as best he could and kissing the side of her head. “From diapers to deathbeds, right?”

“Right.” Harlow could hear Greta Van Fleet starting up again, and shook out her hands, sitting up. “Okay, we have to finish this song before I lose it.” Billy nodded, picking his guitar back up to work on the strum pattern.

“I think this will be our best work yet, Harlow Lawson.”

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[radio-ghost-cooks]

ITS A TWO FOR ONE DEAL TODAY FOLKS!!!

LIVEBLOGGING MY ONE PIECE BINGE: EP 10

spoilers for one piece ep 10 below

Usopp: "they're here to join my crew!" Luffy: *fiddles with the uno reverse card in his pocket*

WHAT IN THE MICHEAL JACKSON?!

who is this man. why is he moonwalking uphill

bro that'a a sheep

"the weirdest guy ever!" i feel like this title gets passed around like a blunt at a frat party in this series

someone deck this bitch. please.

me, watching him slander Yasopp: "SHUT UP!" *reverb* /ref

GET HIS ASS USOPP!!!! BE PROUD OF UR FAMILY!!!!!!!!!

maaaaan shut up with those clownfish-ass shoes. knockoff cheshire cat feet. what kinda shoes you got on? fuckin jailhouse couture?

Luffy, the instant he decides he doesn't like someone: "now, i'm a nice guy, but-" *cocks gun* /ref

i'll give this bastard one (1) point for appreciating the cook. just the one.

"i owe my life to you" then why the fuck do you insist on taking away the one thing that makes her laugh. LISTEN TO HER. you don't know shit abt Usopp.

*Billie Jean plays softly in the background*

"why should i?" immediately does it

wow wait Usopp actually has some pretty well-developed arm muscle

OOOOOOOH YEAH HE'S AN EVEN BIGGER LIAR THAN USOPP

ironic how he accused Usopp of what he himself is guilty of

CRAB!!!!!!!!

okay so he didn't kill the dad. at least.

oh no. this is gonna be the boy who cried wolf, isn't it

this guy has to be the world's worst best hypnotist

"Luffy's dead!" the Strawhats: doubt.

that crab is having one helluva time