andy 6 imagine

So I’m a little obsessed with the “You have your soul mates name on your wrist tattooed” imagines and I was wondering if you could do one with Andy? If you need a plot I could tell you one but since you’re such an awesome and amazing writer I thought you could ^-^ Hi! I’m the anon who requested the soulmate tattoos imagine. Basically it’s a AU where everyone is born with their soulmates name on their wrist. Could you do one where Y/N and Andy are each other’s soulmates but they each keep it hidden from each other because they don’t want to ruin their friendship with each other until Andy one day can’t take it and grabs Y/Ns wrist (they maybe fight a little) and sees his name and is happy and nervous at the same time? I’m so sorry about that btw!

A/N; I really like this one! I want to give a little credit to the previous co-writer Nimmy, she wrote the beginning (I changed a few details.) but I finished it.

Scene; At school.

[Y/N = Your Name]

[Y/L/N = Your Last Name]


Everyone always keeps their wrists covered, including me. We all have different names on all our wrists, those names are of our soul mates. I got a long name on mine, “Andrew Dennis Biersack” and whoever this Andrew guy is, he has my name on his wrists.

We are meant to be and that’s why everyone’s gotta keep their wrists covered, you gotta wait until you find your soulmate. Then you show them your wrist, they show you theirs and then you’re happy because you’ve found the person you’ve been looking for all your life.

But I have always been at least a little skeptical about this, what if you don’t like each other when you meet? Does it just always work out? This gave me anxiety even thinking about it.

“Y/N, what’s the answer to question #4?” my teacher said. He knew I wasn’t paying attention, so he called on me. Don’t you just love when teachers do that? I couldn’t help it, I was off dreaming about my future soulmate. Was he cute? Will I get along with him? I had so many questions.

“I wasn’t listening,” I said, being completely honest. “and even if I was listening, I wouldn’t know the answer to it. You gave me my grade therefore you know I have a F in this class.” I said and the class giggled.

My teacher sighed, “Y/N, just pay attention and maybe you’ll get a better grade.”

“Maybe just stop being so boring and I would pay attention.” I said, the class giggled again. Did I mention I am not afraid to speak my mind? I wonder if my soulmate will like that? Most people didn’t.

“Just hush.” my teacher said then sighed. Then he turned around and started writing on the board again.

I smirked at the boy who sat beside me, who is only ever shy around me. I barely know anything about him ‘cause he’s always so quiet. I didn’t even know his name. He smiled nervously back at me.

Soon enough the bell rang and everyone scurried out of the classroom. I gathered my things, “Great one more class and then I can go home.” I mumbled to myself.

“What?” the boy I smiled at earlier asked.

“Oh, I wasn’t talking to you. Embarrassingly enough I was talking to myself.” I said awkwardly.

“Oh.” the boy said and then he giggled.

“Yeah,” I said then giggled nervously, “I have to go to Mrs. Owens class which is downstairs so I really have to go before I’m late.”

“I’m actually going to Mrs. Owens class as well, so I’ll walk with you.” he said.

“Oh right, you are. Okay, let’s go.” I said back to him.

“I’m Andy by the way.” he said.

“Oh, I’m Y/N” I said.

We walked to Mrs. Owens class quickly and right as we walked in her class the bell rang. “Miss Y/L/N, Mr. Biersack, you’re lucky you made it on time.” Mrs. Owens said.

“Yeah, sorry.” Andy responded.

But wait. Did she said Mr. Biersack?

“Sit down, you two.” Mrs. Owens said.

Right as I sat down I put my arm under my desk and pulled my sleeve up to look at my wrist. It read “Andrew Dennis Biersack”. I just had to make sure. I mean Andy could be a shortened version of Andrew and Biersack is definitely not a common last name. At least I had never heard it before. I looked over at Andy and he was checking his wrist too, mumbling to himself.

I looked away and pretended like I didn’t see him. I took my notebook out and started on the assignment Mrs. Owens had given us. I took out a piece of paper and wrote, “Hey do you want to come to my house after school today?” I mean it was worth a shot. If he was my soulmate and I was just jumping to conclusions then I needed to get to know him. Right?

I folded the piece of paper and looked up at Mrs. Owens. She was grading papers at her desk, so she wouldn’t notice. I slid the note onto Andy’s desk and he looked up from writing, took the note, and read it. He picked up his pencil again and wrote something on the note he folded it back up and slid it back to me. “Sure, that sounds fun.” it said.

-After School-

We walked in the door and sat our backpacks down on the couch, “Do you want anything to drink?” I said to him as I walked to the kitchen.

“Sure what do you have?” he asked, following me.

“Um, let’s see, we have water, soda, and tea.” I said, looking in the fridge.

“I’ll have water.” he said.

“Okay.” I said as I grabbed a water bottle for him and a can of soda for myself.

We sat at the kitchen counter and talked about everything and got to know each other and became instant best friends. From that moment on we talked everyday and hung out after school every Friday. We slept over at each others’ houses almost every weekend, I honestly felt like I saw his family more than my own.

One night he was spending the night at my house, we were laying on my bed together and then Andy said, “You know, there is always been one thing that I’ve wanted to know about you.”

“What? You know everything about me already.” I said slightly confused as to what he was talking about.

“Y/N, what’s my full name?” he said.

“Um, Andrew Dennis Biersack, duh. What the fuck are you talking about?” I said, I was even more confused then before. Then Andy grabbed my arm and went to pull down my sleeve.

“No, Andy.” I said then pushed his hand away.

He sat up and said, “I don’t give a fuck what you say.” He grabbed my arm again and quickly pulled down my sleeve, he looked at my wrist which obviously read “Andrew Dennis Biersack”.

“Andy, I told you not to do that.” I whined as I sat up on the bed.

He pulled up his sleeve and there was my name. “Just accept it, you know we’re soulmates.”

I looked at him and I did what any sensible person would do and I kissed him straight on the lips. He grabbed my waist as soon as he felt my lips on his. I pulled away, “But what if our friendship is ruined by this.”

“It won’t be, I promise.” he said and then pulled me in for another kiss.

wattpad-addict107 requestedCan I have one where you watch a scary movie whilst Andy is out, and you don’t know when he’s coming back. After the movie, every tiny noise freaks you out, and you keep wishing Andy will come home. You grab a frying pan and then run back to the couch and bundle up in a ball under a blanket. An hour later, he comes back, and you freak out when the door is opened. When he comes in the living room, he asks why you have a frying pan and are hiding under a blanket. He laughs after you tell him

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Hi Nikki could you please do an Andy imagine where you’re a beauty and special effects makeup artist/Youtuber like Mykie from Glam & Gore and its your first time meeting each other 

A/N; I hope you enjoy!! I actually didn’t think this was going to turn out as good as it did but I’m pleasantly surprised.

Scene; In a room full of a bunch of people waiting to get interviewed.

[Y/N = Your Name]


You were in a room full of stuck up business men and interviewers, you were doing your first interviews ever. You were a Youtuber who made a living doing what you love which is recreating fun makeup looks preferably different characters and super villains. 

Looking around there were plenty of other Youtubers being filed into the room as you waited for your first interview to get set up, you also saw a bunch of cool looking bands, one that all the interviewers were really nervous about interviewing was a band called Black Veil Brides. Apparently they are a really raved about rock band. You suddenly heard a bunch of interviewers whispering and felt the nervousness erupt from all of them, you looked behind you and a few feet away were these really intimidating guys, five of them to be exact, in leather and makeup. All you could think was how cool their makeup was, that was just the makeup artist in you.

“Y/N, Taylor is ready to interview you now.” the cameraman said to you tapping on your shoulder.

“Okay.” you said nervously. Being interviewed was not something you were used to, you were used to talking to a camera in your room, not a camera crew.

“Hi, this is Taylor and I am here with one of my favorite makeup artists and Youtubers, Y/N! Y/N how are you feeling among all the crowds of people?” Taylor, the interviewer said.

“It’s scary to me, this is actually the first time I’m ever being interviewed.” you said, sure of the fact that your vulnerability was very noticeable. You looked around that the craziness of people scurrying around the large room and noticed a member of the band you saw before staring at you. You looked away assuming it was nothing and finished up with your interview.

“Well, it was nice talking to you Y/N.” Taylor said and then pulled you in for a side hug.

“Nice talking to you too!” you said.

“And didn’t she do amazing for her first interview guys?”, she said talking to the viewers, “Thanks for watching and subscribe for more interviews with some of your favorite stars.”

As she was finishing up plugging yours and her social media accounts into the end of the interview you looked around the room noticing the amount of people in there was grow smaller. You also noticed the same boy from before walking away from an interview he had just finished and noticed him look at you and smile.

“Thanks so much for doing this interview. It means a lot I’m a huge fan of yours.” Taylor said.

“Thank you, you’re sweet.” you said back to her.

“Do you mind taking a photo with me?” she said back nervously.

“Of course not, let’s do it.” you said smiling at her.

You took a photo with her and then walked away from the area you were in and noticed the same boy from before. He finally walked up to you and said, “Hey.”

“Hi.” you said back to him.

“Sorry about staring before. You’re just really pretty.” he said then he looked at the ground and messed with his hair a bit.

“You’re really attractive too.” you said smiling, a little nervous, you weren’t really the best at flirting.

“Thank you. So, are you in band? I noticed you getting interviewed.” he said, a subtle smile on his face.

“No, I’m actually a Youtuber, I do special effects makeup.” you said to him, preparing for a bunch of questions. People really didn’t understand your job as a Youtuber and they always had a billion questions lined up when you mentioned you were a Youtuber.

“That’s so cool. What is your favorite look you’ve done?” he said trying to make small talk.

“Harley Quinn definitely.” you said and then smiled at him.

“Cool, I’m actually a huge fan off Batman.” he said.

“I can tell.” you said pointing towards his Batman logo tattoo.

He laughed a bit and said, “Yeah, um, I don’t know if this is weird or if you’re busy or anything, um, but I just got done with all of the press I have to do. Um, So do you want to go out for dinner or something? I would love to learn more about you.” he said clearly nervous.

“Of course, that’s sounds like fun, just let me grab my bag.” you said and then smiled.

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Dedicated to darkdesires12 <3

“I can’t do this anymore.” You said as you walked towards the toilet, where you had everything you needed to have a little moment of “peace”. Cocaine, pills, razors, and some whisky you had to hide from your “friend”. The only moment you could feel alright and safe was when you were in drugs. You couldn’t stand your reality anymore. You had no friends, your parents hated you, you had no one but you. Oh, but of course you had Andy… anyway you didn’t want him, you knew he only was there because he felt pity. How a boy like him can be with you? He had Juliet, a famous band and a lot of friends and fans. No way! You were just a trouble for him in his perfect life.

You took everything you needed and then you sat on the floor. With the razor in your hand you started to hurt the other arm. But you got bored, the razor was a silly game for you now, you passed so many times hurting yourself with it that you couldn’t feel pain anymore. 

You found some heavy sleeping pills, one by one you swallowed them before getting into the bath. 

Then, you don’t remember how, Andrew appeared and started to cry. All you could hear was him crying but you couldn’t see anything.

In a amount of what seemed decades for Andy, you woke up… when you opened your eyes you saw a sleepy Andy who was holding your hand, he looked so sad and tired but yet so beautiful like always. 

You tried to get up but all you got was waking up Andy. Stupid you, causing troubles to Andrew like always. 

It seemed like he couldn’t believe what his eyes were seeing “You woke up! Oh my god! (Y/N)!” Suddendly Andy got up from the seat and ran to kiss you. Kiss you in your lips, yes. HE WAS KISSING YOU. 

“What” That’s all you could say after that? Ha! stupid, stupid, stupid.

“(Y/N), you know, after all this days without you, with the thought that i could lose you anytime, i came to the conclusion that i love you, and i can’t live without you. 

What? You couldn’t believe what you heard.

"I know this may be weird and i’ll give you time if you want it but, please, don’t ever do this again. I need you.” You couldn’t say anything, so you just grabbed his face and kissed him again. 


i know its shitty :ccc sorry.