So I'm Currently In Dsseldorf - I'm Going To The Panic! At The Disco Concert Tomorrow (much Excite, Hello

So I'm currently in Düsseldorf - I'm going to the Panic! at the Disco concert tomorrow (much excite, hello fellow sinners). I came in a day early to see the city.

and look what we have here.

I visited the Film Museum, and of course... one of the most iconic movie is featured.

Thought this trip was gonna be all about P!ATD. But no, Mr. Mazzello had to show up... even just on a screen.

I might not get over this guy, and I'm ok with that.

reblog to rewatch

I would like to a give a formal thank you to the person who edited Dear Sidewalk so I can just watch Gardner being an adorable mess without the whole Paige debacle.

You can watch it here. 

There are some things in life that you never thought you needed, but you actually do

- and this is it.

Mr. Brian May performing Welcome to the Black Parade with My Chemical Romance.

my emo heart is swelling. 🖤🖤🖤

this is because of Joe, isn't it?

this is the best. ROGAAAAAHHHHH 😍😍😍

Brian May and Roger Taylor singing to each other <3

WHAT IS HAPPENING OMG I’M CRYING THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL

You know it's a *really* good... GREAT read if you're a Joe stan, but loved every single bit of Ben. I LOVE THIS. 💕

Code Blue - Part Three (Ben Hardy x Reader) [*18+ Only*]

AT A GLANCE:

13.4k words, I snapped oops

Gif originally posted by @gryffinddor and it’s beautiful!!!

So much fluff, friendly banter, Ben and Y/N just generally being two halves of a whole idiot, Frankie content, and lots of self-indulgent smut, but like, wholesome smut. You’ll see.

I LOVED writing this fic, and this part is some of my favorite smut I’ve written. I really hope you guys like it :’)

***Again, this part contains adult content. 18+ only, my dudes. Please take that into consideration before you interact with this post. Thank you!!***

“Are you in for the night?”

You looked up from your phone at the sound of your flatmate’s tentative voice; Lottie was standing in the doorway to your room, wearing the kind of ‘no-effort’ outfit that took half an hour to put together, and holding a mug of tea. It was her usual “casual dick appointment” look, and honestly, she was rocking it.  

“Oh boy, I know that tone,” you replied with a suggestive edge in your voice. You balanced your chin on your knee and cocked your head at her knowingly. Lottie stuck her tongue in her cheek and looked down at the floor, but she was smirking.

“Yeah, I’m sorry…I think Mike might be coming over.”

“Do I know Mike?” you teased; you didn’t recognize the name, and it sounded like Jack, her last beau, appeared to have done his time. She was on to the next, as she’d say, and you had to give Lottie credit; she knew what she wanted and went for it.  Jack was old news now, though, and you had half a mind to send the poor guy a thank you note; after all, his horrible rhythm was the reason you’d ended up going over to Ben’s and falling asleep with him the first place. 

You laughed inwardly as you imagined how that card would read: “Hey, thanks for fucking my roommate and making me dip out of my own home in a fit of rage, I might have actually gotten a boyfriend out of it, cheers mate! x”

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