Just a list of band members birthdays! (If I've missed a band you like, please comment!)

-Jest idealny. Ten - wskazał na ptaka z rogami - to ja, a ten to ty. - Czemu ja jestem z aureolą? -Ponieważ obiecałeś być moim aniołem stróżem, który mnie nie zostawi. ************************** Uwaga! Za uszczerbki na zdrowiu psychicznym wywołane moim chujowym poczuciem humoru nie odpowiadam. Miłego czytania xoxo

Gerard Way kochał swoje życie. Jeśli jego życiem nazwać sześcioletnią Bandit Way. Ta malutka istota była jego promyczkiem i największym utrapieniem naraz. Szybko się jednak przekonał, że po prostu mali ludzie to jego przeznaczenie. Wiem, że wygląda jak Sugar Daddy, ale nie. ~*~ Cover by me

[completed] philly: who's this? danhowell: your future husband ; copyright © 2016 //highest ranking: #4

[complete] i want to be there so you don't have to be brave ; copyright © 2017

Frank is an emo piece of shit who needs to get a grip on life. Gerard is an edgy fuckboy with totally not infected stretched ears and an obsession with writing shit poetry, also all he listens to is Neck Deep and Front Porch Step because they understand his inner angst and how he really is, and all that One Direction on his iPod, totally his Mikey's. And of course, they fucking hate each other. And of course, they're paired up together in English for a class project on Romeo and Juliet. Mikey is a Larry conspiracy theorist, he would compare his need for Larry to his need for oxygen, and if given a choice between the two we all know which one he'd pick. He is however gay and very open minded and generally kind to everyone, except Gryles shippers, of course. Pete is Mikey's best friend. They're sweet little dudes, and have been best friends since they were about six. They're both equally in love with One Direction and Pete doesn't even mind when Mikey talks for like three hours about Harry's dreamy eyes. Pete, however, perhaps, maybe has this little tiny crush on Mikey, which he considers to be the end of the world, however it's not that which leaves Mikey ignoring him for weeks. It's not even his shitty youtube channel with about 6 subscribers. Brendon is openly gay, big foreheaded, and big headed in general. The guy also loves 5SOS, like seriously he's the worst person in the world. He's about seven thousand miles up his own ass and thinks he's Tyler Oakley. He's also totally not fucking Ryan Ross, like seriously, wow that Brian Moss guy? Brendon doesn't even fucking know him, and he already knows he's an asshole. Ryan Ross is straighter than like a straight line. Ryan Ross is the epitome of no homo, and he's totally not getting off with Brendon Urie, because like he doesn't even know that guy - who the fuck is Breadbin Urine anyway? He smokes weed and generally has such a hard life as a 'straight' cis white boy with a secret weakness for John Green.

Dan Howell is invisible. That's all he knows how to be. Terrified of standing out, he is happy going unnoticed by his peers, finding company in only the old rock and roll songs on his iPod. But Dan's life is turned upside-down when a boy in his drama class takes him under his wing, introducing him to a world of excitement he never could have imagined. Through the good and the bad, Dan's new life thrills him and leaves him wondering ...what does it mean to truly be alive? pairs: Phan and KickTheStickz tw: language, sexual content, abuse, depression, death, suicide, medication, drugs, parents, alcohol ENTIRELY WRITTEN FROM DAN'S POV Note: This fic features no main character death, only mentions of death.

Świat Larrie zawala się, gdy jej matka ginie w wypadku samochodowym. Dziewczyna zostaje sama. Jest gnębiona nawet przez własną przyjaciółke. Zaczyna się samookaleczać. Zawsze, gdy jest coś nie tak, sięga po żyletkę. Pewnej nocy próbuje popełnić samobjstwo. Ratuje ją Oliver, znany tatułażysta i muzyk.

Emma jest córką narkomanki i prostytutki - jej życie nie jest kolorowe. Nienawidzi narkotyków, pijaństwa i wszystkiego, co przypomina dramat jej matki. Jak zatem narkotyki sprawiły, że drogi Emmy i Olivera się skrzyżowały? Jeden koncert nieznanego jej dotąd zespołu, przyłapanie jego członków na ćpaniu, przypadkowe spotkanie. Miłość przychodzi niespodziewanie i może być równie zabójcza, co heroina. . A prawda jest taka, że jesteś teraz moim wszystkim. Jesteś jak... Jak mój nowy narkotyk. Muszę cię mieć, za wszelką cenę. "