Historias de Emilyarmstrong

This is the English version from the original "Hinter den Zeilen" (Behind the Lines). I translated it to English, because it's only fair for everyone, who doesn't speak German. Some translations might be bad, pls don't hate! I'm still learning English! Anyways, have fun! :3 The band has been on tour since the beginning of the year. The five boys/girls (and Alex) enjoy the tour life and traveling together. But the three remaining founders of the band feel that something is different than it used to be... I have the 1. Chapter written with the help of ChatGPT, as I never get a start to a story. (Sorry) Oh, and the first few chapters are pretty lame, so you can just skip them. About from the 8th Chapter it starts with the actual story. Very important: This is ONLY a fanfiction! None of this is real!

On a very special Valentine's Day in a very special recording session featuring Meg & Dia and Linkin Park, Emily retrieves an interesting love letter from a "secret admirer"...

Trilogy 1 | Nothing Sounds Like Me Anymore Fanfiction. Queer. Raw. Inspired by Emily Armstrong. "My name is Emily Armstrong. You know the voice. You don't know the story." She was the fire behind Dead Sara. Loud, magnetic, alive. But now, at 36, the voice is gone. Emily lives alone in Echo Park, haunted by silence, by memories, by a woman she can't forget. This is not a rise-to-fame story. It's what came before. Before Linkin Park. Before the lights. Just silence, desire... and one last song no one was supposed to hear. Trilogy in Progress • Fanfic 1 - Nothing Sounds Like Me Anymore (40-50 chapters) Emily in the dark. Writing. Searching. Slowly reawakening. • Fanfic 2 - Off the Record (30-40 chapters) She works with Linkin Park secretly. No one knows. • Fanfic 3 - Louder Than Light (30-50 chapters) She joins the band. Public. Powerful. Untouchable. Fictionalized from real events. Written for all of us who fell in love with her voice and needed more. Important : This is not reality.

"As Frances watched Emily walk away, she felted the edges of her world shift again, like a map being redrawn."

[COVER ART ABOVE MADE BY ME! COPY AND PASTE THIZ LINK FOR A CLEARER VERSION: https://ibb.co/wZS2MvyZ] It's been eight years since rockstar Chester Bennington died and it's only been a measly seven months since Emily Armstrong had gotten up to take his place. Despite being put up on such a big pedestal though, Emily doesn't feel all that different from when she was with her original band, "Dead Sara". Like- it's different, of course, but at least she fits in and is good friends with the others despite their age gaps and differences. Life's changed for her and Linkin Park, and maybe it did for the better than it was after Chester's passing. Maybe she was doing good after all by leading Linkin Park to a new era. Perhaps if Chester was still here, he would've been proud of her; but those were questions that would remain unanswered, or so she thought...Soon strange things began to happen to Emily. Peculiar things, whether that be blackbirds in the sky, weird coincidences seemingly directed at her, off-putting sensations, nearly anything. And everything seemed to lead her to come across a strange little boy who seemed just as lost as she was. And what was supposed to be a stern confrontation turned into a disturbingly "coincidental" connection, making Emily realize that who she was talking to wasn't someone from here, but was the past version of someone. Someone who she thought was long gone...

❝I'm breaking the habit tonight.❞ Inspired by the song by Linkin Park.

A short story inspired by Linkin Park's music video"Over Each Other." Warning: this is a tear jerker. Not a happy story. Told from two perspectives, it weaves a tale of love, loss, and lingering memories. Two souls bound by a connection that transcends even the most fragile of barriers. One love-seen from both sides of the glass.

On tour with Linkin Park, Emily Armstrong knows how to show up: scream her lungs out, light up a stage, survive the noise. But offstage, in the quiet between cities, she finds herself pulled toward something softer. In Berlin, that softness has a name: Lena, a local stage tech who moves like she belongs and sees through Emily's practiced armor with unnerving ease. Between shows, buses, and dark hotel rooms, Emily learns there are places with teeth: cities, people, memories, but maybe there are also places that listen if you talk nice. And maybe, in the quiet in between, someone might just hear her.

A dancer, whose career feels like it's coming to an end, and a singer, whose career only seems to be getting started, meet in Paris. A/N: This work contains descriptions of addictions and mental health issues.

The BEST Concert of my life

It's Rob Bourdon's last day as an official Linkin Park member and Mike is STILL not ready to accept he's leaving even though they already have a replacement for him, Colin. Mike had promised himself that he would never lose another band member after...you know who. But despite all the begging and persuasion Rob won't budge, he has other plans for going out. The last thing he wants to do before he retires as an LP member is to find Colin and Emily and have an important talk with them. They are the future of Linkin Park, everyone knows that, ESPECIALLY Rob. In Rob's opinion Brad, Mike, Joe, and Phoenix did a shitty job of trying to prep them up for everything they're gonna have to go through. They're not aware of how half of the LP fandom are like fucking animals who want to tear them to shreds, they don't know about the secret ¨rules¨ in the band, Emily especially doesn't know enough about Chester and should know more about the man who passed the torch down to her, and Colin is clueless about everything and both of them don't even know how to work the ¨Linkin Park ship¨ without sinking or crashing! Perhaps, Rob can change that... [Main characters for this story: Rob, Emily, and Colin. Some cursing, mention of suicide, mention of Chester's death. Mike, Joe, Brad, and Phoenix appear in this story with Mike in the first chapter and the others in the last chapter but they do not have big roles. Complete]

Of guns who make them rule. Of blood that break them through. Of love, that's for a fool. Of leather that's left of you. "...and all the money I had couldn't buy what I wanted at the exact moment. And all the whiskey in the world couldn't make me forget what I was feeling. And I would gladly give up all the power I had gained to feel it one more day." What if feels to be a part of the most dirty money-making businesses a man could ever imagine. What it feels to delete your past and live in the present and future. And most importantly, what it feels to gain and lose. An Emily Armstrong fanfiction

'Only stopping close infront of me, she fixates me with her gaze. I can feel her breath on my face as I shift my eyes to her lips. They look so soft. I wish I could press mine against them. Caressing them with my tongue. Tasting her warmth. Shyly I look back up. Seeing her blue iris. The dark lashes framing their almond shape. We're close. Extremly close. Only one more step and our mouths would touch. I can feel the tension building up. Electric sparks dancing between us. Our breaths going fast, exhaling through our parted lips. And just as I get the courage to close the gap, the door is being opened.' -> for the best experience listen to the songs in the titles of each chapter