Placebo Stories

Imprisoned, manipulated, weapons in progress. What would it be like to kill every creature you laid eyes upon? Having the ability to reduce a being before you to a crumbled corpse in a breath's worth of time? And what might a person do with an army of such weapons? Well, they are not like guns and knives with a free will and unbound limbs, these are dangerous people held back like puppets tethered to one hand in entire control, then left caught in a horrific dance in which they cannot break from. But what happens when someone is a puppet for too long? What do they do when they can no longer withstand being tugged by the strings, and having words echo from their unwilling lips? For some, the answer is to distance their mind from a body that used to be theirs. For others, it is to cut the ties clean off and disappear. As for Rose Lowery, she is not only bound by slackened strings, but she is also cast aside to watch others become victims to the actions controlled by those in power. Ask yourself, what does a marionette do when they are put in front of a pair of scissors? Does it truly snip itself free and leave unnoticed? Heavens, no. It loosens itself just enough to get its strings around the throat of its maker. *Note: The photographs themselves are not mine, therefore all credit goes to the original photographers (I couldn't find them by name)

While on their way to Ferid's for a strong pain medication, the reader is harassed by a few vampires, giving them quite a scare. Luckily Ferid is there to help ease both pains with a GENTLE hand (Cross posted on AO3)

A story of a first love and everything in between. The story of Brian Molko of Placebo and Asher Lily Warner, daughter of Brian Warner- further known as Marilyn Manson to the public.

Brian's sleep deprivation gets the best of him... TW: Drowning, hypothermia, hallucinations. Yeah, I dunno, this one is kind of weird but I like it.

Brian Molko is scared to tell Stefan about her being transgender. She fears that telling Stefan that she is not a man might ruin there friendship.

Una storia d'amore insolita. I personaggi non stanno al loro posto e non fanno quello che ci si aspetta da loro. Siamo nel 1998 e per questi adolescenti è tempo di amarsi e superare le proprie insicurezze. Non sarà facile, anzi sarà difficilissimo per via di alcune diversità. Questo scritto parla di amore, di amore puro, di diversità, di abbandono, di problematiche che derivano dall'essere diversi.

Unfinished, but if you want to read it and be mad at me go ahead. Another Molsdal story.

"For the good life is out there somewhere, so stay on my arm you little charmer!" bronnie in 1900s. the brandiva is a peasant, president ronnie unstoppable vannucci. this is going to be highly unrealistic because unfortunately, I do not know what a peasant in the 1900s feels like.

Ya no me acuerdo cuándo fue que vomitar y lastimarme se volvió más importante que respirar y vivir... 8/4/2015

When you lock away your feelings and spit them out on occasion, this is what happens.

Sooo hi guys... This will be a Molsdal fanfic, and idk if it will get reads, but yeah. English is NOT my first language, so feel free to correct me! Idk where this will go, so if you have ideas, go for it! Bye! I'll try to update as much as i can

Brian se topa en el metro con un interesante bajista con el que, posteriormente, surgirá el amor...

This story was never finished. But here's the non-completed version of it : Brian Molko was waiting around for something new in his life, when he finally met someone who showed him a whole new world. And that man was Stefan Olsdal

"I knew it wasn't you two. It couldn't be. You guys wouldn't do something like that." Started: 7/24/23 - 1/14/24

This is dedicated to those who swim under water with their eyes open.