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Emarosa // the past should stay dead

Idk why but I just thought of how some vocalists appear twice on my list of favorite artists 😅♥️

Random list of them lol 😗:

Austin Carlile (Of Mice & Men, Attack Attack!)

Caleb Shomo (Beartooth, Attack Attack!)

Craig Mabbitt (Escape The Fate, Blessthefall)

Jonny Craig (Emarosa, Dance Gavin Dance, and A Skylit Drive for a bit)

Ronnie Radke (Falling In Reverse, Escape The Fate)

🔥Sinful Sunday🔥

I need attention, I don't care who its from... Baby, you know, I don't like to be alone.

Love me or Hate me, I just don't care

Characters: Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Max Mayfield, Neil Hargrove Rating: Explicit- Violence TW: Child abusive, homophobic language, violence Tags: Billy Hargrove centered, numb Billy, fighting, unhealthy ways of dealing with stress, the homoeroticism of Billy Hargrove and Steve Harrington, enemies to friends?, Not really a slash because I wasn't planning on continuing this but meh I might, Eddie Munson & Billy Hargrove Preview:

“Yo! Harrington! What the fuck are you doing!?” “Back the fuck off Hargrove,” Steve growls, not even casting a look Billy’s way as he hurtles another. It explodes instantly upon impact.   “Dude, stop!” Billy charges forward, hand up to protect his eyes from the shrapnel about to be projected his way. “Fuck, stop! You’re going to hurt yourself!” Or me. Billy’s able to smack the next bottle out of Steve’s hands and onto the grass before it can shatter.   “That’s the point dipshit!” Steve shouts in his face, so loud and with so much anger Steve loses his footing and falls hard onto the pile of broken shards. Instead of screaming in agony like any sane person would, he just lets out a pleased laugh that is borderline hysterical. “Just leave me the fuck alone man…” “You’re upset, fine. But don’t do this shit. You’re gonna get someone else hurt.” Billy huffs. He pulls Steve off the manufactured landmine and moving them into the grass. By the time they reach it Steve is slapping Billy’s hands off of him.  “Since when do you give a fuck about anyone but yourself?” And the comment stings worse than Neils slurs. Because fuck you Harrington.  “Eat shit. You don’t know me.” “Yeah? And whose fault is that?” He fires back hotly.  Billy’s eyebrows pull together trying to figure out what he’s talking about.  Steve huffs in frustration.  “Just leave me alone.”

*AN and with this little one shot we have officially posted 100 works on ao3!!!!!!!

This album hits hard… but an opening banger that makes it clear as day..

‘But I always seem to give up on myself’

2007-2010 Emarosa can't be beat, absolute chefs kiss 🤌🏻🤌🏻

do I ever cross you mind?

because you're living in mine

Wait….stay….time keeps slipping away…