andys circle

Description of Broadway's  guys voices
  • Leslie Odom Jr.: A red velvet cupcake fresh out of the oven with cream cheese frosting in the middle
  • Lin-Manuel Miranda: That Dragon’s Egg Bath Bomb that just explodes with color when you drop it in the bath water
  • Daveed Diggs: Tap dancing. Just tap dancing but also rapping at the same time
  • Michael Arden: Butterflies in your stomach that are so strong you want to pull a Julie Andrews and start spinning happily in a circle
  • Andy Mientus: Fuzzy socks and hot chocolate by a warm fire with tons of blankets while having a Disney movie marathon
  • Aaron Tveit: The cold side of your pillow that feels oh-so-good in the middle of the night
  • Jeremy Jordan: Dressing in a cute outfit and strutting around while everyone is checking you out and you KNOW you look hot AF
  • Ben Platt: To take a bath with relaxing music and suddenly felt the heat in your body and your cheeks blushing
  • Darren Criss: When you adopt a new puppy, who has been living on the street starving, and now all you wanna do is wrap him in a blanket, cuddle and give him love
  • Jonathan Groff: That one commercial for Coca Cola that they play at Christmas Time that makes everyone laugh,smile, and cry
  • Alex Boniello: When you’re home alone and put on full concert mode very loudly with light, fume and special effects all over the room

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Descriptions of Broadway Guys' Voices
  • Leslie Odom Jr.: A red velvet cupcake fresh out of the oven with cream cheese frosting in the middle
  • Lin-Manuel Miranda: That Dragon's Egg Bath Bomb that just explodes with color when you drop it in the bath water
  • Michael Arden: Butterflies in your stomach that are so strong you want to pull a Julie Andrews and start spinning happily in a circle
  • Andy Mientus: Fuzzy socks and hot chocolate by a warm fire with tons of blankets while having a Disney movie marathon
  • Aaron Tveit: The cold side of your pillow that feels oh-so-good in the middle of the night
  • Jeremy Jordan: Dressing in a cute outfit and strutting around while everyone is checking you out and you KNOW you look hot AF
  • Alex Wyse: That one harmony in every Broadway musical that just is so frickin beautiful and you want to die because of it
  • James Monroe Iglehart: When you're home alone and you act out all of your favorite Broadway musicals. At the same time
  • Austin P. Mackenzie: Walking outside on a warm day and it's the perfect temperature and the sun hitting your face makes you feel so peaceful
  • Daveed Diggs: Tap dancing. Just tap dancing but also rapping at the same time
  • Ben Fankhauser: GO AND LOOK IT UP THE POOR GUY'S HEAD IS SPINNING!?!?!?!?!?!
  • Jonathan Groff: That one commercial for Coca Cola that they play at Christmas Time that makes everyone laugh,smile, and cry.
  • Gideon Glick: When Harry Potter opens up that golden egg underwater and that beautiful mermaid song starts playing
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Here are the finished pictures of Andy and Upsilon!!!!!

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Hope everyone likes this bit of fluff!!!

Yes

Hey, could you do a highschool Andy Biersack AU?

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ANDY’S P.O.V.

I watch from the sidelines, my notebook in my lap as I stare out towards the field.

I was ‘watching’ the football players practice but really I was watching the cheerleaders. Y/N, the team captain to be more specific.

When we were in elementary, we used to be friends. Not best friends, but still friends. She was the nicest and prettiest one of all the others girls, and still is to be honest.

But, we eventually grew apart. We started to hang out with different people, me going with the outcasts and the popular people let her into their group. She eventually climbed her way to the top, but she isn’t like the others.

She isn’t stuck up or bossy at all. No, instead she helps others, tutoring the ones who are having a harder time, starting fundraisers for the school, even getting some of the nicer popular people to follow her as she sits with us outcasts

She’s a marvelous thing, really.

I got so caught up in my daydream that I didn’t know that I was staring, and Y/N saw. I manage a tight lipped smile, almost a bit embarrassed but she smiles warmly, lifting a hand and waving.

I go to wave back, but her friends pull her away and start to whisper harshly, giving me dirty looks.

I look down, quickly packing up my things before hurrying out of that place before I could make even more of a fool of myself.

***

I was standing by my locker just putting my things away when I felt a harsh shove against my shoulder. My body jolts forward, slamming into the lockers and I drop all my stuff in hands.

But before anything else can happen a voice calls out. One as smooth as honey.

“Blaze, leave him alone.”

I turn around to see Y/N with all my dropped stuff in her hands. I smile a bit in relief to know she might be able to stop the bullies.

“Ah, come on, Y/N. Just having a bit of fun.” Blaze says, putting me in a headlock and rubbing his knuckles against my scalp.

“Blaze, I’m telling you once. Leave.” Y/N is kind of scary when she gets mean.

I don’t know what else really happened, but I’m let go of and Blaze and his goons walk away down the hall.

“Thanks…” I mumble under my breath, looking down at my hands.

Y/N smiles warmly, stepping closer until she’s only a few inches away, “It’s no problem, you don’t deserve what those guys put you through.”

Then she does something I never thought would happen.

She leans in and kisses my cheek while handing me my stuff.

“Yes.” She whispers in my ear before pulling away, giving me one last smile before walking down the hall.

I was confused until I looked down at my stuff. On top of the pile was the note I planned on putting in her locker to ask her to prom.

'Y/N-
Will you go to prom with me?
Yes or No
~Andy B. xx’

And she circled Yes.

I was reading Inna’s Instagram post just now and apparently she, Jake, Feldy, Andy and Fakeliet went to dinner to celebrate the premier of “American Satan” at some vegan place and according to Inna, Juliet made a comment saying that that all of them being out together was like a family gathering. Uh excuse me? What about the other members of BVB? And in what reality does “family” include abusive wives who control every aspect of their husband’s social well being? Shouldn’t Andy be able to choose his own friends? If he’s around Juliet, apparently not. And I’m very disappointed in Jake and Inna for not calling Juliet out on how she has been treating Andy (the rest of the guys). They should know better but at least thanks to Inna, we have some idea on how Juliet thinks of Andy’s social circle.

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Sketches made of Andy the Anon and Upsilon\Agent Anon!

1. Andy (right) and Upsilon (left) during Pranks’s movie night, the feature presentation being Legally Blonde.

2. Andy (right) teaching Upsilon (left) the “bend and snap” from Legally Blonde.

3. Andy (left) and Upsilon (right) blushing like mad after apologizing to one another and trying to explain what happened when Andy passed out.

4. Agent\Evil Upsilon (right) pinning Andy (left) to the ground during a fight.

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Love Will Be The Death of Us

WARNINGS: Cursing, Dagger Mention, Sorrow, Crying, Depression, Regrets, Angst.

Note: Upsilon confessed her feelings to Andy today, instead of it being heartwarming with hugs and happiness, it was how you’d expect things to happen here. Lots and lots of heartache.

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Upsilon was back on the roof.

The sun was setting and the specks of familiar star light were beginning to blink into existence above her head.

The watercolor masterpiece made by Mother Nature was fading into the dark abyss of nighttime that the stars resided in.

They seemed to stare down at her, knowing what she as done and how much she hurt someone.

The stars knew everything.

They knew how badly she screwed up.

She refused to face them.

Her hood was drawn up and her eyes glaring at the forest around the lone house.

She had tears streaming down her face.

Her arms wrapped around her knees, holding them against her chest.

Her breathing ragged.

Her heart pounding, and each little thump made a pain in her chest gain presence to excruciating agony.

Her hair hung in her face.

She didn’t bother to move it, there was no point if no one could see her anyway.

She wanted to be alone.

But she didn’t.

She admitted something earlier.

Something that she didn’t even know she felt.

Something so foreign to her, that it was unidentifiable for such a long time.

She admitted love; she had never known love before, it was only a word to her, a word which held no place in the heart of a murderer.

And that’s all she was: a murderer walking in the shoes of an innocent.

She wasn’t innocent, she hated that people said it wasn’t her fault.

It clearly was.

She hated herself.

She admitted love to someone who could die from it.

She told Andy that she was in love with them.

After they told her that they could die from feeling love.

Why would she do such a thing?

It was almost telling them that she wanted them to die.

She didn’t want them to die.

She didn’t want them to leave.

She didn’t want them to cry.

She didn’t want to make them feel so horrible and overwhelmed and upset that they had a panic attack so bad that they couldn’t even speak.

But she did.

She did and she hated herself for it.

She didn’t deserve to cry.

She didn’t want to wallow alone in self pity while the person they loved, no matter if they loved her back, was panicking and probably horrified out of their minds.

She gripped her hair tightly, sniffing and sucking in a horribly shaky breath through her clenched teeth.

She started to cry.

Slowly those cries turned into weeps.

Those weeps into sobs.

Those sobs into bawls.

Those bawls shifted into heart wrenching screams of blinding emotional agony, the sounds of which echoed throughout the night and worked its way into the house itself.

She couldn’t silence herself this time.

She told someone she loved them.

And that someone could die from her love.

Love.

Death.

Joy.

Pain.

She buried her head into her arms and continued to scream.

Maybe, she thought, I’ll cry enough that I’ll get some sleep tonight.

Shelter From The Storm

Ever since you were a little girl you’ve been deeply terrified of thunder storms. At the first clap of thunder or lightning you would squeal and hide your face under the covers. Luckily your boyfriend, Andy, understood. So whenever a thunder storm would come, he would always be there for you. He would cuddle you and whisper sweet nothings in your ear until you were lulled to sleep.

The day had started out like any other, a bright, sunny day in Los Angeles. Andy had to go to the studio to do some tracking for their new album so you two exchanged kisses and he headed out. That was five hours ago… Now, the wind had started to pick up outside which made you a little uneasy. You turned on the tv to try to take your mind off of the howling of the wind. You flipped through the channels and landed on a dull news broad cast, but when you heard the words, ‘thunder’ and ‘lightning’ your heart jumped into your throat.

You called Andy at work, it might’ve been a little selfish but you really needed him right now. “Hello? This is Andy.” His voice sending a calming wave over you. “Hey Andy,” you said weakly, “How’s recording?” He immediately noticed the way your voice shook and got worried, “(y/n) what’s wrong?” You sighed and decided not to let him know it was the storm that had gotten you worked up again. “Nothing, just a bit cold I guess.” The line went quiet, you were about to hang up, then you heard him say, “Oh I know what’s got you troubled.” You could hear the playfulness in his voice, “It’s the thunderstorm rolling in. Don’t worry, lovely. I’m on my way to give you a proper snuggle.”

About an hour later, your boyfriend had made it home and was cuddling you on the couch. You laid on his chest while he had his arms wrapped around your back where he was rubbing soothing circles. “Andy?” You asked, finally breaking the silence. He hummed in response and you continued, “Why do you come running home for the littlest of fears?” It’s not that you were unappreciative, you were just curious. “Well my darling,” he started, “anything you fear I am meant to fight away. Even if it’s the smallest of things, because I love you and I want you to always feel safe.”

You felt a blush creeping into your cheeks, “I love you too, Andy.” A clap of thunder made you jump and you hid your face in Andy’s chest. “Shhh,” he soothed, “I’ve got you.”

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Well I hope you liked it! Requests are still open my loves!

A Little Less Sixteen Candles...

A/N: This one shot was inspired by the “A Little Less Sixteen Candles…” music video. I discovered it two nights ago and immediately saw the connection with Supernatural. I’m a huge fan of Fall Out Boy and I’ve already written an imagine for the band… so I thought, why not put my two favourite things together? Of course, this being an spnxreader blog with many people who don’t know or even like FOB, I’ve written this one shot in a way that the members of FOB are written like any other characters that could appear in an SPN episode. They’re not even singers. ;) So this one shot is very AU-y, obviously. More information in the background info section. Oh, yeah… and I’ll be writing two more parts at least because it turned out I had a lot more to write than I anticipated earlier. Let me know if you guys are actually interested in hearing more!

P.S. I totally meant to get this out first thing in the morning, but do you know how difficult it is to find gifs of fetus!Jared, Jensen, or any of the boys from FOB? It’s extremely difficult for Jared and Jensen and virtually impossible for the boys of FOB. *disgruntled sigh* So you guys are just going to have to watch the music video and remember how they look… or whatever floats your boat.

Part 1 of the “A Little Less John Winchester, A Little More Pete Wentz” series

Songs: “A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More ‘Touch Me’” and “Sugar, We’re Goin’ Down” by Fall Out Boy (these are songs for the entire series, so I’m going to keep putting these in every part… they don’t really apply to this first part)

Words: 3207

Writer: Castielle

Pairing: Dean x sister!Reader (+Sam Winchester + FOB cameos)

Themes: Family, Hunting, Fluff

Background: The reader is Dean’s twin sister; both are in their last year of high school. Sam’s sixteenth birthday and the reader’s prom are coming up in the same week, two events that the young!Winchesters are looking forward to. John Winchester has had a falling out with the group of four hunters that the the family have been good friends with for quite a long time. But when John is out of town for the weekend and the four hunters need backup on a case, what are the Winchester kids going to do? Leave them alone? Of course not!

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