#bvb jinxx

[birdgirl22]

MYSTIC

[ghostbatt]

HELLO?!?$%@^& The Wild Ones return 😭🖤 lonny being the redeemer. WHAT IF I FUCKING SOBBEDDDDDD THEY RECREATED THE PHOTO

[yourfavinthebasement]

JINXX CIRCA 2012 is locked in the basement

[misspiggyobv]

to all my tokio hotel ppl: do any of y’all listen to black veil brides? i feel like there may be an overlap and i’d like more friends on both sides 🤭🩷

[fangirl94stuff]

Jinxx (Black Veil Brides)

Y/N

'Who does y/n think they are, they don't belong here...'

'Girls should be fans and not part of the band, they can't even play...'

'It was a mistake Ashley going, y/n is useless, go back to Youtube covers...'

'It's like they don't even try, their makeup is so poor compared to the guys, I heard they do it for more attention...'

'It is obvious they screwed someone to get in the band...'

All you could do was smile through the harsh comments you overhead as you made your way towards the meet and greet area with Jinxx. Fans really didn't like it when you were announced as a permanent member, but you didn't care because you got on well with the guys, the crew and even the label.

'It can be easy to single out the mean comments rather than find the positive ones y/n. Keep your head up kid,' Jinxx says next to you before you join the others who were in their own conversations.

You can't help but smile, 'you're so wise Jinxx. I'll survive for you.'

You had the biggest age gap with Jinxx which meant both of you sometimes didn't know how to act around one another, but you had your moments, some fans even joked you had a father-child relationship.

The meet and greet dragged for you. It was hard to find the positives, so you kept out of the way as much as possible. You kept on smiling and interacting with the fans who were 50/50 on you.

After the meet and greet you were alone in the green room tuning your guitar and trying not to cry because you'd just done your stage makeup when the door opens and Jinxx walks in looking concerned.

'Hey y/n, you ok? Things got pretty intense back there.'

You nod and put your guitar to one side before playing with your fingers in your lap, 'o-oh it's ok...I'll be fine Jinxx.'

Jinxx sighs, 'I'm not asking about later y/n, I'm asking about now. Do you want me to go and get CC?'

You bite your lip, 'please...' you pause briefly, 'actually no, can you stay Jinxx?'

Jinxx nods, walks over and sits down next to you on the sofa, 'you don't need jokes right now, do you?'

You rest your head on his shoulder, 'I'm going to follow your advice and try harder in the future to find the positives.'

Jinxx hums, 'that's our y/n, we can't have you mopey, you need to bring the energy. Remember if it ever gets too much you can come to me and I'll listen.'

You crack a smile, 'thanks for staying with me Jinxx.'

Until the show starts the two of you talk about nothing and everything, Jinxx distracting you easily. Once fans saw how dedicated you were to music and the band maybe you could get more than 50% to like you in the future.

[emo-musicvideo-imagines]

The Mystic

Pairing: Jinxx "the mystic" x reader,

Warnings: cussing, fire, mentions of violence, rebellion, blood,

Summary: The Mystic finds reader completely alone and nearly dead out in the desert and offers to take them back to camp with him.

The stinging in my side did nothing to distract from my thirst as I crawled under a rock in hopes of some shade. Once I was sitting comfortably against the rock I focused my attention to the wound. Blood seeped through the dark clothing I had been wearing for days now. I forced my head up, looking at the rock above me in hopes to distract from the pain. I tried to force myself to stay awake, focusing on the approaching footsteps. It wasn't until the footsteps stopped next to me that it clicked that someone was there. I forced myself to look at them, squinting at the sun behind them.

"Are you alright?" The voice was quiet and gentle as the man reached for my wound.

"Fine," my voice was scratchy, the man didn't believe me as he made eye contact. Beautiful blue eyes bore into my own, searching for their own truth. He almost had me in a trance until his fingers came in contact with my open wound.

"Ah, fuck," I winced and pulled away. He retracted his fingers with a barely audible apology.

"I could cauterized it for you," he watched the blood further soak my clothes, "make the blood stop."

"You got a lighter? I'll do it myself," I grunted, going wide-eyed when I watched his hand magically set on fire. That's when it clicked who he was, the Mystic, one of the wild ones that F.E.A.R taught to be afraid of. I watched him carefully close the wound without burning my skin.

"I know who you are," I swallowed around nothing.

"Is it a problem," he offered me his canteen.

"No," I took it gratefully, offering him a small smile, "what are you doing out here."

"The Prophet told me to come looking, said someone important to the revolution would be waiting to be found."

"And you're sure it's me?" I raised my eye brows.

"I don't see anyone else within 50 miles," he motioned to the emptyness in front of us, finally taking a seat next me, "of course you don't have to come to camp with me "

"and die out here in the heat?" I sassed, "no thanks, I'll come with."

He smiled lightly looking back into my eyes. He told me to rest and that when I was ready we would start the journey back. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to rest on his shoulder, missing the bright red that now coated his cheeks.

[thedrumsarereal]

me before the outsider came out: well I'm done, the fandom is dead and so am i

me after the outsider came out: BVB IS THE BEST BAND EVER FIGHT ME IF YOU THINK WRONG

[birdgirl22]

more pics i found!