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How I listen to my music versus how other people do.

Don't judge me........

One Of My Concert Experiences

So last October, I went to see Escape The Fate on The Wrong Side Of Heaven tour. During Miss May I’s set, I had a panic attack in the crowd so I went to go sit down on some steps. Some guy apparently had so many drinks that when he was walking down the two steps, he put his and on my head and used it to keep him stable. Then he proceeded walking away. Once he was about ten feet away from me, he turned around and said “Sorry” That was fucking weird. The End.

Society.

So this is the start of my TJ spam. Did you know he’s my husband? (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don’t remember)

Will you stop it with the attractiveness already??? (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don’t remember)

Classaaayyy 👔👌(All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don't remember)

By FAR my fave picture of TJ. (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don’t remember)

I want his shirt. Not only because Lady GaGa is on it, but because it’s his shirt. (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don’t remember)

Fetus TJ. This isn't even the oldest picture I have of him XD (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don't remember)

TJ is on stylish motherfucker. (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don't remember)

I remember him doing this at the concert I went to in Madison! This picture wasn't taken at my date though. (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don't remember)

Am I supposed to be looking at the Eiffel Tower or TJ? (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don't remember)

Sorry it's shitty quality, but his attractiveness makes up for it! (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don't remember)

Still mine.

What the... I'm just gonna let it happen.

And this is the end of the spam! Let me know if you want more TJ. I have plenty more pictures!!! ❤️❤️❤️ (All pictures are either found on IG, Tumblr, Google, or somewhere else I don’t remember)

Injuries Pt. 1 (Chris Motionless)

I’m planning on this to be at least two parts. This is my first story that I’ve written, so I would really appreciate any feedback:) thank you. The picture doesn’t belong to me. Warnings: None that I can think of:)

Part 2

     Motionless in White blasted through the speakers as the band performed their set at the Vans Warped Tour festival. Fans screamed along to the songs, some moshing, while others fought to get as close to the barricade as possible.

     “Thank you Warped Tour,” Chris began to say into the mic after the song had finished, “You’ve been fantastic. For our last song, we’re going to do a throwback. Don’t forget to visit our merch tent, and while you’re there make sure to say hi to our very lovely friend (Y/N). She’ll be out there selling all day, so show her a little love.”

     The crowd turned to face Motionless’ merch tent, which was directly across from the stage, where (Y/N) waved and gave a thumbs up to the band, and the crowd. She blew a kiss to Chris, which he caught with a cheeky grin.

     “Alright. This song is called Abigail, and I know that all of you know it. So I wanna hear you scream with me.” The song started and the crowd began to scream along with Chris as he sang.

     From the tent, (Y/N) jumped up and down, singing along with the fans. After a few moments, she turned to look at her friend, and fellow merchandise seller, Jessie, who had a smirk on her face.

     “What’s with the smirk?”

     “What was going on with you and Chris earlier?” The older of the two raised one of her eyebrows teasingly at the flustered girl.

     “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” (Y/N) picked up a t-shirt, and began folding it, trying desperately to look anywhere but her friend’s smirking face.

     Jessie walked over and took the folded shirt out of (Y/N)’s hands, and turned the shorter girl by her shoulders to face her. “I’m talking about that little shout out that he gave you.”

     “He was just telling people to say hi to me,” (Y/N) began to pick at her nails, a habit she had developed when she would get uncomfortable; and the suspicious stare that her friend was giving her was definitely making her uncomfortable.

     “He called you ‘our lovely friend’. Lovely, (Y/N).”

     “So? He’s called you stuff like that before,” she winced as she picked at a hangnail on her thumb, trying to ease her nerves. “It’s not that big of a deal.”

     Jessie started to dance around the tent singing, “(Y/N) and Chris. Sitting in a tree. F-U-C-,” (Y/N) quickly sprung forward and covered her friend’s mouth to keep her from finishing her song.

     “Shhh. Stop saying that!” There was a bright blush beginning to dust her cheeks, and she looked around to make sure that no one had heard what Jessie had been singing. Slowly uncovering the other’s mouth, (Y/N) backed away from her laughing friend, and went back to getting the table ready for all of the fans that were sure to come by after the set.

     Catching her breathe after her laughing fit, Jessie walked toward (Y/N), “Well, well. Looks like little (Y/N) has a crush on Chris.” She poked (Y/N) lightly in the ribs, trying to get a reaction.

     “Yeah? And so what if I do? Are you happy now? It doesn’t even matter. We’re just friends, and it’s not like he would ever return my feelings.” (Y/N) turned her eyes towards the stage where she could see the band rocking out. When her line of sight landed on Chris, she gave a sad, breathy laugh, and turned her attention back to folding shirts. “And I’m not a little girl.”

     Surprised by her friend’s confession, Jessie put her hand on the younger girl’s back to comfort her. “Hey. You don’t know that. You’re a great person, and any guy would be lucky to have you as their girlfriend.” After hearing the short, sarcastic laugh that (Y/N) gave, Jessie turned her so that they were facing each other. “I’m serious (Y/N). If Chris can’t see how perfect you are for him, then he’s an even bigger moron than Ryan when he was throwing those snowballs at the cops.” The memory of Ryan starting a snowball fight with everyone made (Y/N) laugh, and wipe at the tears that had begun to pool at her eyes.

     “Yeah. I guess. Let’s just talk about this later okay? The boys are about to finish, and then we are going to be mobbed by everyone wanting to buy stuff.”

     Hearing the sadness still laced in (Y/N)’s voice, Jessie decided to drop the subject, not wanting to upset the other girl any further. However, she didn’t believe that the two long-time friends were “just friends”. She had seen the looks that Chris would give (Y/N) when he thought no one was looking, and had noticed his protective nature towards her. Sure, all of the guys in the band were protective of the two girls. Over the years they had all become close friends, but there was always that extra look of adoration in Chris’ eyes when he would look at (Y/N). There was also the way that he would subconsciously push her behind him if there was ever a guy that was getting too friendly with her. All of this was a dead giveaway of the singer’s feelings.

     The two definitely had something between them, but both were either too shy, or too oblivious to acknowledge it. Jessie decided then and there that something had to be done. She hated seeing her best friend upset, and she was sure that the rest of the guys in the band felt the same way, since they all knew about (Y/N) and Chris’ unacknowledged feelings for each other. A plan began to form in her head, and she reminded herself to talk to the guys once they got offstage. She walked towards (Y/N) and began to help her organize the table, still formulating her plan of action to the two together. Plan Get (Y/N) and Chris Together was definitely a go.

Yay:) My first time writing about Chris, and my first time writing an imagine. I hope that it’s okay. If there’s any mistakes, or something that could be improved, I would love to hear from everyone. Part two should hopefully be out in the next couple days, if not tomorrow. It might be longer than two parts, but we will see how things go. I’m still getting used to Tumblr’s setup, so everything might be a little slow (my Masterlist, I still need to figure out how to work the ask box, messaging, etc.). Anyways, thank you for reading:)    ~Salem