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make the minis meet normal sized gvf
WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE
Jake Kiszka and his Giant Fucking Hat
Thanks to my muse @gretasmokerising for once again making me giggle and inspired
And thank you to all 150 of my followers!!! You all get a sparkly star sticker on the forehead <3
idk there’s just something about this dude
the fact that welcome to the black parade was recorded in a haunted mansion called the paramour and they recorded it in the middle of the night in the ballroom and the bass player had to go live with a therapist and the lead singer would have night terrors of being strangled and the guitarist would see a woman in white walking the halls. who is doing it like my chemical romance. fucking no one
not to be a nerd but it’s so crazy how he (Bernini) really did that from cold hard stone……. truly a spectacle, truly breathtaking, an honor to behold
I think you should know he was 23 when he finished this and the ass gets a lot of attention but the hand on Persepina’s side/tummy is also exquisite
this has ALWAYS fascinated me
first song in 8 years from my chemical romance????
I saw an article called “Make Peace With Your Unlived Life” and it really made me stop and think. So much of our lives is mourning for what we didn’t become. It’s a waste. We didn’t waste any opportunities. What came and went was not meant for us.
IM SO HAPPY FOR HER
crying bc i love josh kiszka so much
“Remember that the sun will always shine on your shoulders.”
The Keys to my Heart | Josh Kiszka x Reader | Pt. 1
Chapter Warnings: Angst. Swearing. Mentions of drinking and smoking. Mentions of poor mental health and depression. 18+ mentions of sex.
Minors DNI.
(if i missed anything PLS let me know!)
A/N: Okay its here! I’m super excited for how this story will go! I hope you all enjoy the first chapter! Talk to me about it, share your thoughts, suggestions, anything :) I changed this to a slow burn fic so I hope you all enjoy! Also I edit my own work so apologies in advance for any mistakes.
Word Count: 5.3k
The Florida Keys. Actual paradise on earth. Not that outer banks shit. Not that there’s anything wrong with the outer banks mind you. The keys were just, well, prettier. I mean we are talking crystal blue water, palm trees, a balmy 85 degrees in the winter, white sandy beaches, I could go on but I’ll spare you the details for right now. You always loved the Florida Keys. You and your parents had been going there to escape the rough Michigan winters ever since you were in middle school and more often than not, spend a few weeks down there as well during your summer breaks. Your family was always accompanied by your next door neighbors, the Kiszkas whenever you came down here, usually renting a house on the beach for one week out of the year. You were close with the Kiszkas, the twin boys to be exact, Jake and Josh. When you moved into the house next to them when you were about 8 years old and they were 9. They quickly took a liking to you, calling you their little shadow. You often spent your summers tagging along behind them while they explored the woods, the creeks, and everything nature had to offer to you. Karen, the boy’s mom, treated you like one of her own children. Always making sure to drag you along on whatever family adventure they were going on. Whether that was camping out, going to the zoo, water parks, movie nights. It was rare to not have you around. Ronnie soon became like a younger sister to you and Sam, well, like the annoying little brother you always wanted. Since you were an only child being “adopted” into your next door neighbors crazy family antics always filled you up with happiness and made you feel whole. You never had a boring moment in your life. You would spend your afternoons after school with the family doing homework or just simply hanging out. You wouldn’t have wanted to grow up any other way. Your families usually spent holidays together too since you and your parents didn’t have much extended family yourself. It was nice to have such a big and welcoming family for the holidays right next door.
jenny slate / two, sleeping at last / an oresteia, euripidies (trans. anne carson) / the chaos of stars, kiersten white
closer, patrick marber
To all the fanfiction writers out there who spends sleepless nights just to update a chapter and who keeps going even if they’re faced with harsh criticism, I wanna say thank you. Also, to all the artists who keep on adding art to the fandom and share their craft without expecting anything in return, thank you. Ya’ll are loved and you guys have no idea what a blessing you are to the fandom! ✨
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I tried getting back from a three month inspiration-block with a Sammy piece! Hope you like it x