Quotes and dirty imagines of Green day

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jhaleusmc2002

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Green day is basically everything in my life, they play a big role in everything i do and I can't thank them enough for that so here are some random thoughts, quotes, and random shit of Green dayAll Rights Reserved

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What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong by PrivateAIe

"I write best when I'm falling in love, or falling apart." He muttered to himself, his gaze was on the guitar he had gently settled into his lap as he traced over the initials 'BJ' on it with his index finger. "Which one is it right now?" I asked nervously. He looked up at me with his green eyes only for a split second, soon looking back down. Like he feared I would see the pain painted behind his jade green orbs. But if he already knew I had already saw it. "Both." He said, finally looking up at me. That's when I noticed the pool of tears for everything that he had left unspoken, with one blink they would be running down his cheeks. And I hope he didn't let them, because I couldn't see him cry. "I love you, and it's killing me." I bit my lip painfully trying to stop myself from crying. He was the right one, my heart told me when my eyes first landed on him. But he wasn't mine, and that tore me up. Because I craved him to be. I sighed, "you're breaking my heart billie." I whispered, watching the tears roll down his dull face. "I love you. And loving you feels like some sort of self destruction when I'm not suppose to but my god armstrong I love you." I sobbed. It seems to be that love could be labelled poison and we would drink it anyways. I looked at him, the sadness in his eyes felt like it was tearing me up from the inside starting with the heart. But I felt guilty to look away. "But you know we shouldn't." I said Painfully, he nodded biting his lip. "We should only be friends." "But friends don't look at each other the way we do." And I needed him, he was my life line. And he told me he needed me, he said I was his sanity. But although it felt we lived worlds against each other, one thing we both knew was. 'I'm fine.' Sounds the same. Even when it's not true ----------------- She loved him more than he would ever know. And he loved her more than he would ever show. What a tragedy. (Little spoiler, but it does end happily I promise.)

My New Life... (Book 2) (GD FF) by boredpaula

Falling in Rhythm(billie joe armstrong x reader) by greendaysmylove_21

In the electric world of a 1990s California high school, music isn't just an escape-it's everything. Alex Holland, the debate team prodigy and academic star, keeps her life meticulously orchestrated, while Billie Joe Armstrong, the local punk rock icon with a reputation for chaos, lives for the rebellious rhythm of his band. Their contrasting worlds collide in a school rivalry that fuels endless debates and disdain. When they're paired together for a crucial project on the history of local music, their animosity is tested as they delve into the city's vibrant musical past. From forgotten venues to underground bands, the project forces Alex and Billie Joe to confront their differing views on success and authenticity. As they explore the legacy of music that shaped their community, they find themselves tangled in a melody of unexpected moments and raw honesty. As their partnership progresses, the two clash over their contrasting ambitions and desires-Alex's dream of a pristine academic future versus Billie Joe's aspiration to make it big with his band. Their growing connection is put to the test when a major school event threatens to tear them apart. With Billie Joe's band on the brink of a breakthrough and Alex facing pressure to choose between her own dreams and her feelings, the stakes are higher than ever. "Falling Into Rhythm" is a symphony of rebellion and romance, where the heartbeat of high school life is set to a soundtrack of passion and personal growth. Follow Alex and Billie Joe as they navigate the chaotic rhythms of their senior year, discovering that sometimes, the best harmony comes from the most unexpected duet. (just letting yall know for the sake of fluidity, Tre in included in this, even though he joined the back after 1039 Smoothed Out Slappy Hours was released)

Rebel Hearts & Anxious Souls. (Billie Joe x Reader) by rjay0007

WARNING: MAJORITY OF THE CHAPTERS HAVE A PANIC ATTACK SEGMENT. YOUR CHARACTER HAS AN ANXIETY ISSUE WHERE IF HER EMOTIONS REACHES PEAK, YOU LOOSE CONCIOUSNESS! As Y/N struggles with her un-diagnosed Anxiety disorder, struggling to keep her car steady on the road, she catches the attention of the an unknown tour bus passing by. The band members, particularly Billie Joe, notice the situation and decide to stop the bus and come to her aid. They quickly get out of the bus and approach her vehicle only to make the situation worse - For her. poor Y/N, full blown panic attack. This story will explore her and her past. What gave her the panics in the first place. Billie Joe not showing signs of care but does not admit to Love at first sight. This is the first encounter between Billie Joe and Y/N, the start of an unexpected connection between two rebel spirits. ___ ||"Yeah, we got it," Mike assured me. "We'll drive your car to the venue. You just rest, Y/N." I sighed in relief. "Thanks, guys." And with that, the last bit of strength left me. My vision darkened, and the world faded. The last thing I felt was Billie catching me before I hit the ground.|| ||THIS STORY WILL HAVE SHORT CHAPTERS WITH BURST OF INFO||

Good Riddance || Billie Joe Armstrong by StrangeWithTheStars

Some pasts are meant to stay in the past. [June 3, 2016-August 18, 2016] **Editing Soon**

The Idiot's Dream (billie joe armstrong x reader) by greendaysmylove_21

Esme Dickinson thought she knew what it meant to know someone from afar - but nothing could prepare her for the life-altering Boulevard of Broken Dreams that begins with a single song. She's always found solace in music, her life soundtrack a Warning sign painted with the raw energy and emotion of punk rock. When she finally enters what she's been Dreaming about for years - a Green Day concert that feels like 21 Guns fired straight at her heart - her world takes a turn she could never have knowingly anticipated. In a moment charged with pure adrenaline, Esme is pulled onstage by none other than Billie Joe Armstrong, the King for a Day frontman who's been Waiting in the wings of her life all along. What begins as a surreal encounter under the blazing spotlight quickly evolves into something deeper when Esme is invited backstage after the show. Billie Joe - with his magnetic charisma and world-weary wisdom - thinks more then assuming She's a Rebel. As their connection grows, Esme is thrust into a onslaught of emotions, navigating the 21st Century Breakdowns of life, and the complexities of knowing a man whose life has been anything but an Ordinary World. Amidst the chaos of fame and the quiet moments they share, Esme and Billie Joe explore what it truly means to See the Light - to be seen - by someone else. Their bond challenges them to confront their own fears, desires, and the daunting realities of their very different worlds. Sometimes, love isn't just a Warning sign; it's the Last Night on Earth where everything finally makes sense - found in the delicate balance between vulnerability and strength, and the courage it takes to Stay the Night with the unknown. EDIT: THIS IS NOT THE ORIGINAL VERSION OF "The Idiot's Dream"!!! THAT VERSION HAS ITS OWN STORY!!

Extraordinary Girl: A Billie Joe Armstrong Fanfiction (BJA x Reader) by LittleNeppy

You always knew in your heart that you deserved love, but the way he held you and nestled you so closely to his warm chest just made you wonder why. Of every girl in the audience, of all the people he knew in his life- why were you laying beside him? Why did you deserve this kind of unconditional love from the man who saved your life? It didn't make sense. And yet, here you were- arms wrapped around his waist, lips so tenderly close you could feel his breath across your cheek. Some part of this night was planned- no- this whole encounter wasn't some fucking coincidence. Whatever what happening, you didn't exactly know. All you knew was that he was going to take you down... down these halls, down on the bed, down on your knees in front of this tempting man. And every minute was an absolute blessing.

Give It To Me Straight Doc! by Jezza_Bell

**SEQUEL TO YES, SIR** She left her heart in Oakland, but he found her three years later in New York City.

What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong

"I write best when I'm falling in love, or falling apart." He muttered to himself, his gaze was on the guitar he had gently settled into his lap as he traced over the initials 'BJ' on it with his index finger. "Which one is it right now?" I asked nervously. He looked up at me with his green eyes only for a split second, soon looking back down. Like he feared I would see the pain painted behind his jade green orbs. But if he already knew I had already saw it. "Both." He said, finally looking up at me. That's when I noticed the pool of tears for everything that he had left unspoken, with one blink they would be running down his cheeks. And I hope he didn't let them, because I couldn't see him cry. "I love you, and it's killing me." I bit my lip painfully trying to stop myself from crying. He was the right one, my heart told me when my eyes first landed on him. But he wasn't mine, and that tore me up. Because I craved him to be. I sighed, "you're breaking my heart billie." I whispered, watching the tears roll down his dull face. "I love you. And loving you feels like some sort of self destruction when I'm not suppose to but my god armstrong I love you." I sobbed. It seems to be that love could be labelled poison and we would drink it anyways. I looked at him, the sadness in his eyes felt like it was tearing me up from the inside starting with the heart. But I felt guilty to look away. "But you know we shouldn't." I said Painfully, he nodded biting his lip. "We should only be friends." "But friends don't look at each other the way we do." And I needed him, he was my life line. And he told me he needed me, he said I was his sanity. But although it felt we lived worlds against each other, one thing we both knew was. 'I'm fine.' Sounds the same. Even when it's not true ----------------- She loved him more than he would ever know. And he loved her more than he would ever show. What a tragedy. (Little spoiler, but it does end happily I promise.)

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