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I Write Sins Not Tragedies (Minus Drums and Bass)
Panic! At The Disco
I Write Sins Not Tragedies (Minus Drums and Bass)

In honor of the momentous release of Panic’s new release “Hallelujah” I have decided to release this version of I Write Sins, minus any percussion part and bass voice.

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anonymous asked:

“Would you leave me for them if you had the chance?” (thenameshiccup ;;)))) )

jeaLOUSY FEULS MY SOUL

“Hiccup why…. would you say that?”

Truce (Music Box)
twenty one pilots

Listen, I have everyone of you in mind when I write this, and it doesn’t matter if you’re going through a lot or not going through anything at all.

I’m more than glad you’ve made it this far. You’ve toughed through the tough times, and you’re going to tough through many more. I’m not the only one who feels this way too, the entire clique has your back. I know I can speak on all of our behalves when I say we’re proud of you for staying alive up to this point.
We ask you to stay alive. Not for us, not for Tyler and Josh, not for friends or family, but for yourself. There’s no one like you. There’s no one that smiles or laughs the same as you, there’s no one that plops into their bed after a long day the way you do, no one else’s tears roll down their cheeks the way yours does. And that’s something special.

stay alive, friend |-/

“Master please…I’m sorry…”


@mesacat13 AU keeps getting better. And by better I mean more filled with angst feuled ideas.
In their AU, Raph is not only afraid of bugs, but has a trauma of being in the dark alone as a punishment.
Here’s an idea of what he might be like after a long while being alone without a flashlight. Or an example of when Shredder is displeased with Raphs actions and locks him in there. (Shredder just keeps proving that you are a horrible horrible person)
Now that I think about it…this punishment might backfire when they try searching in the sewers probably.
Then again Leo might suggest going on teams…
Nevermind my blabbering. Just posting some angst.

bitches spreadin lies about me, dont even know my name
try to get a rise out of me, not how i play this game
you all can fuck yallselves because i am not a quitter,
snetches get stitches, thats how you know i am a winner
but before i leave i hope yall get fucked with a cucumber,
bigotery and feuling hate, i guess thats what you call tumblr