#vinny everyman

[trophybuckblaster]

everytime vinny’s septum is fucked up in the apartment saga i want to reach thru my screen and fix it. is that weird it irks me how messed up it constantly is

for reference i have a septum and hate when mine gets fucked up #shaking

[lookingforalex-dotcom]

Were gay people even real in 2010 or did the everymanhybrid boys had to invent them for vinbit hype moments?

[3verymanhybr1d]

found my old shirt! :D

[bluxb3rry]

An idea before god gives it to someone else

Reader that was Jessie brother, after his sister died he makes a pack with a Demon (ehem starts with the letter Z and ends with algo) to bring her back. But it doesnt work, so he sacrifice his soul in order to know whats happening and how to stop this shit. But he turns mad (duh) and thinks the way to end all of this is killing his friends (Evan, Jeff, Vincent and Steph)

Ehem i may write it while i organice the other parts for the Marble Hornets fic, but i also need to finish Emh still so idk

Bye bye gn

[buttercupcallmeup]

a few HABITS from magma with FRIENDS

[trophybuckblaster]

have you missed me?

been really big into every man hybrid lately !! making some gifs for fun :)

[doe-ish]

here's some more arts since I added Jeff to my Jessa doodle and uhhh I feel like I HAVE to post my Vinny stuff because there's none out there

[haltingedge]

⌖ summary: small drabble of vinny’s feelings for evan after you come into their lives.

⌖ characters: vinny everyman, evan myers, and you.

⌖ warnings: angst, unrequited love (?), this could be solved with a polycule

⌖ word count: 278

⌖ a/n: you are not immune to my vinvan propaganda btw. for some godforsaken reason i decided to re listen to Every mitski album and followed that up with a generous heaping of my favorite ethel cain songs, and now you get this.

Vinny had known Evan longer than you. Been by his side through thick and thin, the closer pair out of their little trio.

That was, until you came along.

You. Kind, a little timid at first, but sunshine given form.

He didn’t envy you when Evan branched off from their group to find some stupid excuse to meet you in the library.

Not at first, at least.

The way Vinny had been raised didn’t exactly align with how he felt romantically. His attraction was a sin. Something to be boxed away and ignored.

But God, it was getting hard to ignore.

Evan was flirty, always was. Playful, arrogant in a painfully charming way. You could name any extroverted trait, and that was him.

That flirty attention quickly shifted towards you.

It held weight. His words, the lingering looks. Evan had fallen hard and fast for you, leaving his ‘best friend’ behind.

You’d blush and look away, swinging a weak punch at Evan’s shoulder.

Underneath Vinny’s envy was yearning. He couldn’t tell who he was more jealous of anymore.

You were a good person. Reliable, and always listened when someone needed a shoulder to cry on.

It was selfish of him, but he began to lean on you.

Talking about someone he’d liked for a while, but feared rejection or worse, the end of their friendship. They were an absolute idiot. Loud mouthed and always the center of attention.

It didn’t take a genius to put together who the person of interest was.

You cared so deeply for your friends, the bonds you’d built in your first year of college.

All of it seemed to fall apart so quickly.