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Da ist das Ding. Mega stolz auf das #team. Pokalsieger🥳. Was eine geile Saison. Danke an alle ihr seit der knaller. 📸@mareenmeyer @bvb09frauen @bvb09 #pokalsieger #cleansheet #zunull #heimspiel #echteliebe #bvb #bvb09frauen #bvbfamily #bvbfans #echteliebe #hejabvb #fussballgeschichten #bvb09 #dortmundermaedchen #keeper #torhüterin #torfrau #torwart #keeper #1 #dortmund #schwerte #ruhrpott #ichhabaua (at BVB-Fußballpark Hohenbuschei) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeJx2OJry1A/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ava-extortion · 3 years
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Andyyyy 🖤🖤
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rengrl84 · 3 years
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Andy Black The “Phantom Periodical” is our new free digital newsletter!
The first edition features an in depth interview with all 5 members of @blackveilbrides Subscribe and get 10% off Merch!
Story by @emovampxre Photo: @joshuashultz Cover artwork: Number Foundation
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bloodyxsaint · 4 years
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Johnny Faust tho 😍🥺😵
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jessthebroken · 3 years
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soo yeah I miss this Andy...
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voidpulisic · 3 years
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“the best 5 years” 💛🖤
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sweetjames · 4 years
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The best 3 🐝
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isluxfcb · 3 years
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Julian on instagram
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Beautiful - Andy Biersack
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Summary: 2011- Andy teaching you how to apply warpaint
A/N you can place requests, just go to the pinned post on my profile :)
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Hate didn't bother you.
You constantly saw Tweets about how ugly you are or how stupid you are and you were completely unfased. You knew your self worth.
Same goes to Andy.
He didn't give a flying fuck everytime someone would say he looks like a skeleton or when they mentioned the amount of makeup he wore.
When the two of you got together, the hate rose.
You both came from different backgrounds.
You were a YouTuber and pop singer, known for your cheeky humor and beauty.
And he was a rock artist, known for always being leather-clad and screaming.
People say he's a Satanist, just because of the way he dresses. They don't care to know the real Andy Biersack.
A few of his fans gave you shit, but a lot of your fans went crazy sending him hate.
'Why does he wear so much makeup lmao. Insecure bastard.'
'Y/N is so beautiful, and she decides to date the emo freak'
'This has to be a publicity stunt, there's no way she would date that guy'
It hurt you knowing a lot of fans don't even support the two of you, but in the end, hate was just hate. You paid no mind to it, and neither did Andy.
Until recently.
"Hey, babe, do you wanna go out?" You asked, poking your head through the door. You have heen dating him for five months now, always having constant sleepovers. At this point, he practically lived with you.
You frowned as he shook his head. He was seated criss-cross on the bed, watching a BatMan movie with this dead look in his eyes.
"Is something wrong?" You questioned, taking a seat next to him.
Andy just shrugged, eyes glued onto the TV screen.
"Andy," you said more forcefully, "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to talk about it,"
That was the problem about Andy; he didn't like to seem vulnerable. If he was feeling down, he likes to keep it to himself. You understood, because you did the same thing.
You sighed, laying down and holding your arms up. Even though he won't talk about what's bothering him, you would still comfort him. He laid next to you, allowing you to wrap your arms around him.
"Love you, Andy,"
"Love you too, Y/N,"
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Fifteen minutes later, he was fast asleep, and his phone was buzzing.
You ignored it, continuing to play with his hair as he slept peacefully, head resting on your shoulder.
But the buzzing wouldn't stop.
So you picked up his phone. Andy didn't mind if you used it. You weren't going to snoop, you were better than that. You were just checking if this was important.
They were messages from Twitter.
Death threats. Comments towards his weight. His clothes. The makeup.
You sighed, turning off his phone. That was why he was acting strange. It was starting to get to him.
You sent a text to your manager, asking him to deal with the death threats, then procceeded to wake up Andy.
"Babe," you whispered, gently poking his side, "Baby,"
"Mfmmm," he groaned, burying his face in your neck.
"Andy, I need to talk to you,"
He knew something was up when you called him by his name and not "babe" or "baby". He opened his big blue eyes, sitting up, "Yeah?"
"I saw Twitter,"
He looked down, "It's nothing, Y/N-"
"No, it's something, Andy!" You stopped him, "You were getting death threats!" You took a deep breath, "Maybe you should take a break from Twitter for a week or two,"
"Maybe," he muttered, biting his lip. He grabbed his phone, deleting the app.
You grabbed your own phone: "Hey guys! Just saying @ Andy_Biersack is taking a small social media break, so he's going to be inactive. Stay safe, everyone! Xoxo"
"I have an idea," you said with a grin. You stood up, grabbing your camera. You took Andy's hand and hauled him out of bed, leading him your bathroom. You sat you camera down, turning it on, "Hey, guys! I'm here with my lovely boyfriend, Andy!"
He looked at you in confusion, then back at the camera, "Um, hi?" He said awkwardly.
You laughed, "So today I thought it would be fun if Andy teaches me how to do the warpaint!"
His eyes widened, "Um, I don't think that's a good idea," he said, scratching the back of his neck, "A lot of your fans don't like me and the warpaint and-"
"I don't give a shit what they think. I love you with or without the warpaint, and I know you love doing it. So I want to make this video with you, showing everyone how strong you are and how you're not gonna let their shit get to your head. So please, babe?" You begged.
He bit his lip, "Fine,"
You smiled brightly, "Thanks, baby," you kissed his cheek, "Okay, so what do we do first?"
You had a vanity for your makeup needs, but Andy did most of his in the bathroom since he's pretty messy.
He walked you through his routine, the both of you a giggly mess, cracking jokes the whole time.
". . . And then you just apply the lipstick and you're done," he said as you did as told.
You looked at yourself in the mirror, then Andy, "See, this video wasn't so bad?" You grinned. You leaned in, placing a soft kiss to his lips, "Beautiful," you whispered, resting your forehead against his.
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sukunaryomen17 · 3 years
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I consider that words are superfluous here💛🖤
All fans with a victory!😉
We love you. My gate is dry again👏😏
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ava-extortion · 3 years
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Andy 🖤🖤
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rengrl84 · 3 years
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bloodyxsaint · 4 years
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Hear me out...
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jessthebroken · 3 years
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Andy Yellow
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A N G E L S
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