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prplocks · 2 months
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✧❁ wallpaper 〴 undead unluck ˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗
reblog if you save ➳
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lady-ofmischief · 8 months
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𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏, 𝑰𝒐𝒘𝒂 by Fall Out Boy
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steevbuckk · 2 months
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chris evans/andy barber lockscreens ✨
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danverstation · 2 years
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locksz · 2 years
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﹟ lizeth selene!
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- like or reblog if use/save. 
- don't repost.
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sittingonfilm · 3 months
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I edited these Andy Warhol lockscreens recently and am putting them together in one post so you can share them more easily :)
Let me know if you use any of them!
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hubillusion · 1 year
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I was tagged by @caspersruud, @fedalev and @auger-aliassisime (thank you besties 🫶 😘 love you) to post my lockscreen, last song i listened to, last picture i took and last saved pic
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If you would like to do it, i'm tagging @candlelitutopia @hadikathefangirl @bluespring864 @cuetheviolins @mercigoku69
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unized-3 · 6 months
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took these while at the fob concert 2 days ago, thought they'd make good lockscreens :) please reblog/like if used!!
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eyecandyhoney · 2 years
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Christopher Robert Evans From Massachusetts, USA
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insomniacsirens · 9 months
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My new favourite pastime is making Andy Biersack themed lockscreens. I do not know who owns these photos, please tag them if you do and obvi lyric creds go to BVB
First one is: Love Isn’t Always Fair - Black Veil Brides
Second one is: Saviour - Black Veil Brides
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n e wayz here's this
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pls like/reblog if you save or use <3
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Me: *settling down to write another Cipher oneshot*
My brain: ahhh, but what if we watch the old guard again instead?
Me who's been thinking about nothing but Cipher for the entire day: are you insane? How is Andy suddenly on my fucking mind?!
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danverstation · 2 years
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The Duff 14
Warnings: groping, insecurity, food and body issues, manipulation, and the usual. Proceed with caution.
Feedback is always welcome. Love you and thanks for the wonderful responses so far.♥♥♥♥
Image credit (I want to give dues where due but don’t want the creator to keep getting tagged in my posts as I have been approached by some before that they don’t want me in their notifs)
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You skip lunch, trying to make up for missed time. The hours fly by and you only look up from your desk as Marnie packs up. You wish her a good night and Taylor leaves soon after without a word.
You cradle your forehead and pull your phone closer, flipping it over. Notifications stack on the lock screen  unnoticed as you keep it muted in the office. You don't need Gloria lecturing you again about professionalism.
That most of the notifications are messages from Curtis both surprises you and doesn't. You fully thought he was too mad to bother yet he's left a scroll of texts. He's a bit much, too much. 
Ugh, you don't know. You put down the phone and rub your eyes. It's just all too fast. You're panicking. And clueless. You just really don't know if you're blowing it out of proportion. 
You retrieve your phone and flip up the lockscreen. You thumb through your contacts and hit Stephanie's name. You hesitate, hovering over the keyboard.
'Hey, sup?'
Hopefully she answers. You can ask her about Curtis. Or maybe you're better off just forgetting him. You're almost too embarrassed to tell anyone. You're probably being stupid. 
You go back to your work. Gloria is already gone. You barely saw her before she left for the courthouse and Charles dipped out after his lunch. You might be the only person left in the office.
You enjoy the solitary. You feel like you haven't been alone in forever. You never realised how much you actually enjoy it.
Your steady typing fills the silence. You ease into the lull, the sky dimming through the windows, casting a haze over your cubicle. You save the file and check the time. You should go. At this point, you're working for free.
The click of a door handle frightens you. You assure yourself it's just the cleaner but the scuff of a sole assures you otherwise. Andy lets out a garbled noise.
"Shoot, sorry, I didn't realise anyone was still here," he says.
"Just about to leave," you grab your phone and make a face at the new alert. Even more messages and none from Stephanie. 
"Avoiding home?" Andy wonders as he pulls shut his office door.
"Not exactly," you shut down your computer and grab your bag from under your desk, "just… not in a hurry."
"I know the feeling. Not rearing to sit down to a microwave steak and powdered potatoes," he kids, "you know what people never warn you about when you divorce? The cooking."
You force a laugh. It's nice of him to humour you. You suppose your problems could be worse. You don't have to worry about custody or alimony or really anything but yourself. Maybe that's why Curtis is making you so anxious.
"Not tryna be inappropriate but you have any suggestions? Might be better off grabbing something on the way."
"Er," you shoulder your bag, "the taco place isn't too bad from what I hear. My friends said it was amazing.:
"You didn't go?"
"Uh, no," you admit as you rub your neck, making the awkward shuffle towards the door ahead of him, "I was busy."
You won't admit that they didn't invite you and that you were at home watching their Insta stories about the ghost pepper salsa. No one needs to know that. You wish you could forget that altogether.
"Hmm, I don't mind Mexican," he follows you through the door, "how about you? What's for dinner?"
"I don't know, cereal," you scoff as you head down the stairs, "easier than cooking."
He's quiet as the stairs creak beneath his feet. The old building groans as you come down to the main floor. You don't even feel much like eating. 
"I hate to be… too forward but you wanna join me for tacos? My treat."
"Hmm?" You pause at the door and glance back at him.
"I mean, you want something quick and I hate eating alone. Every night. In front of the TV."
You feel a pluck of sympathy. You can't tell if he's playing it up or joking. You also don't know how acceptable it would be to have dinner with your boss.
"You don't have to stay. We can grab take out and you can enjoy it at home."
You keep your hand on the door and tap your toe. It's just food, right? You hate to turn down a free meal and Andy's harmless. 
"If I'm being honest, I really just don't wanna walk in by myself. I feel like a bit of a sad sack," he lowers his voice. "So?"
You tilt your head back and forth. It will be a good excuse not to look at your phone. You tuck the cell phone on the side pocket of your bag and give a smile.
"Sure, why not? If you're paying, I'm not complaining."
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sittingonfilm · 2 months
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Some more Andy Warhol screen backgrounds and lockscreens. Please let me know if use them :)
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cloudystevie · 2 years
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please write more daddy!andy i love ur writings <333333
pairing || daddy! andy x bratty fem! reader
warnings || trying to be a brat but failing, daddy kink, dd/lg overtones, mocking/condescending, age gap, voice kink, reader with she/her pronouns, oral f receiving, kissing, fingering, kinda mean but also soft! dom andy
18+ only minors dni, do not read. do not repost or translate any of my writing anywhere.
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you sighed and picked at your nails disinterestedly, watching clueless playing on the flatscreen inside your bedroom
it was now half past 9, andy had promised to be in your room a whole 30 minutes ago! you were gonna make him make it up to you for making you wait so long!
not even bothering to look up as you hear those familiar heavy steps trying to be disingenuous as they near your bedroom, no doubt in your mind who they belonged to.
and you definitely did not bother looking up when he opened your door and closed it gently behind him, clicking the lock in place
you can see from the corner of your eye that he seems apologetic and bashful, but who were you if not a little brat
“hey honey” his low baritone breaks the silence and caresses your ears, making you shudder
you were weak when it came to andy, so weak that you had to press your thighs together underneath the fluffy comforter to quell he ache growing between your thighs
when you ignore him andy is almost worried, he was planning on making it up to you regardless but when he notices the movement underneath the comforter he just smirks
you were just being the spoiled little brat you were
you roll your eyes in an attempt to piss him off but he doesn’t let you get to him, instead he silently walks closer to you and grabs the tv remote to pause the romcom you forced him to watch enough times that he had practically memorized the whole script by now
andy’s arms are on either side of you, caging you in yet still you avoid his amused gaze, trying your best to maintain your poker face despite wanting nothing more than to jump into his arms
“what’s got my baby so pouty hmm? daddy’s so sorry baby c’mon give daddy a kiss.” his face is so close to yours you can feel his breath fanning over your face and it takes all your power not to let your eyes flutter shut and succumb to his warmth
jutting your bottom lip out you reach for your phone, a picture of andy asleep surrounded by your stuffed animals as your lockscreen which never fails to make you smile
deciding to respond to some texts from your best friends and from a lack of response from you makes andy trail kisses down your neck, his beard scratching down the sensitive column of your bare skin forcing a muffled gasp out of you
“my poor pouty baby just wanted daddy’s attention hmm? daddy’s home now baby.”
you are weak. so. fucking. weak.
thus the whimper, “daddy.” and andys never been more delighted to hear your shy voice
“there she is, my grumpy little baby just missed her daddy so much huh?” he coos at you, kissing you everywhere he possibly could
you huff, “you’re late! 30 whole minutes! im mad at you!”
“aww honey you’re breakin’ my heart. daddy had to deal with some problems at the office, nothing little girls like you should concern themselves with.” he smirks, knowing he’s playing you like a goddamn guitar with all the right strings
your expression melts and you whine, fisting the collar of his tight black t-shirt and bucking your hips up, frustrated by the lack of attention to your core
“oh look at you needy baby, just need daddy to take care of you? is that it?”
“please daddy! please just touch me!” you whine which is met with a chuckle as andy tuts and slowly pulls the comforter off you, revealing your body adorned in your precious silk sleeping sets that never fail to get him hard
“look at you, dressed up so pretty for daddy hmm?”
you nod your head, bucking your hips up at the sudden wave of cool air caressing your skin
“all for daddy! please daddy touch me! been waiting so long!”
he shushes you, sliding your sleep shorts down the length of your legs, revealing your bare, dripping pussy and he can't hold back the groan emitting from deep within his chest at the sight
"daddy's gonna make it up to you baby until you forgive him." he speaks as he leans in closer to your dripping core, closing his eyes as your addictive smell engulfs him until he is no longer able to restrain himself, licking a broad stripe up the length of you and groaning, the vibrations making you twitch
"d-daddyyy!!!" you mewl, hand tangling in his cropped hair and bucking your hips against his face, chasing the friction you desperately needed
he begins eating you out relentlessly, flicking his tongue at your seeping skit and wrapping his lips and sucking your swollen button, making your back arch off the bed as your legs begin to quiver
he grunts, "you forgive daddy yet baby? you needa forgive daddy so he can make you cum."
through a fuzzy mind and slurred speech now that two of his thick fingers were pounding into you, mindlessly repeating "i forgive you daddy! please make me cum please daddy!"
your mewls increase in volume, the way your hole is quivering, sucking his fingers in, and your stuttered breathing let him know you're nearing your peak, so he pulls away completely making you whine in frustration, tears welling in your eyes and instantly spilling over
you were so far gone and andy had so many ideas of how to make it up to you
"aww poor baby didn't get what she wanted. maybe my dumb little girl shouldn't have rolled her eyes at daddy then."
you sob, pulling him closer by his shirt and buck your hips up, "p-please i'm so sorry daddy please didn't mean it jus' wanted your attention!"
he shushes you gently, tracing his fingers messily over your soaked pussy making you shiver while his other hand rubs your back in a soothing manner
"admit it then baby, tell me you act like a stupid little slut when this little pussy needs to be filled." he speaks down to you, directly in your ear and you knew one thing, you were certainly going to get what you wanted
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