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Feelings 4Ashley was crying for the third time this night.

He didn't know why he was sobbing into his pillow once again,he didn't know why he would cry over a stranger asking him what the cuts on his arms were. He wailed into his pillow in frustration as he sat on the floor. Ashley bit the end of his pillow and growled.

Ashley wanted to find out more about this fallen angel who broke into his fucking house, wait, he's probably just a teenager with fucking strap on wings, he's not a fallen angel. Angels don't exist, and neither do fallen angels.

Ashley's tears were soon replaced by anger. He wanted Andy to leave - but yet...he didn't...It was complic

Feelings 2Ashley stared at the figure he saw before him.

It was a man, an Eighteen year old actually. He had long tangled black hair that reached to his shoulders, he was skinny, and had creamy white skin that almost glowed. His eyes were a stunning blue, but what was most unique about him was that he had long elegant, black feathery wings that were as tall as him, he was holding a old book, flipping through the tattered pages. The liquid eyeliner that he was wearing, was running. His red lipstick was smeared. All that he wore was a white bloody towel around his slim waist.

Ashley froze in absolute terror as the winged boy felt Ashley's presence, and

Feelings 3"T-They're nothing..." Ashley stuttered taking his arm away and hiding it behind his back.

"I think it's something..." Andy mumbled, turning around and trying to grab Ashley's arm. Ashley pulled his arm back and cried out in pain as Andy clutched his bleeding arm tightly, looking over the cuts. Andy's beautiful angelic face, contorted in confusion. He slowly tucked in his wings and stared intently at them, it seemed like a century before he finally spoke.

"What are these?"

Tears blurred Ashley's vision.

"Cuts."

"From who?"

Ashley paused for a second to let it all soak in.

This boy was an angel, that's for sure. But he wasn't any normal

Feelings 1"Ashley...Please tell me what's wrong!" A girl's frantic voice buzzed through the cellphone.

"No Sandra." Ashley Purdy cried into the phone. He didn't want her to find out. If she did, it would ruin him. Sandra was Ashley's best friend, but he could never tell her the truth behind his fake smile that he would always wear around her.

Sandra took a long pause before sighing, soon after that, the line went dead.

Sandra had hung up on him.

Ashley Purdy sobbed into his pillow in the darkness as he lay on his bed. Ashley's thighs and arms stung as fresh cuts covered them, blood slowly seeped through the white bed sheets. He cut a little too dee

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This Is Our Rebel Love Song 8: Knives and Pens-------------------ANDYS POV (STILL)-------------------------

I opened my eyes.
My room was dark and quiet, except for the soft patter of rain.
I was in my bed curled up in a ball. Wearing nothing but a white T-Shirt and some black boxers. I looked out the window. It was softly raining, thick condensation fogged up the window. I sat up and pushed the thick black hair out of my face. Kicking the blanket off my body I looked out the window.

I sat there a while in my creaky old bed staring at the fogged up window.
I took my hand out of under my pillow, and pressed my index finger against the cold wet glass.

I wrote Fallen Angels in the fog

This Is Our Rebel Love Song 6-2 WEEKS LATER-
(TWO DAYS BEFORE CHRISTMAS)

---------------ASHLEYS POV----------------

It was two days before Christmas.
And I haven't even got Andy a gift yet.
"Fuck, this is heavy" I groaned as me and Andy were carrying the fake Biersack family Christmas tree that was in a box into the Grand Living room. The box felt like 30 pounds. We finally set it in a corner grunting with relief.
And what was I going to get Andy?
I had no Fucking clue.
"Phew, that was heavy as hell!" he exclaimed. I looked at him and took in his greatness.
He was looking at me with the most clear, wonderful sea blue eyes in the world. His expression was loving

This Is Our Rebel Love Song 5----------------ANDYS POV OF THE FLASHBACK------------

"Oh Ashes, you can stay as long as you want" I whispered breathless. We were both staring at eachother. Our pancakes getting cold. His chocolate brown eyes were full of surprise and love. I thought I saw him blush, but it was probably my imagination.
"Oh no, here it comes." I thought to myself as my eyes began to fill with liquid. Moments later I burst into tears. I was so happy.
"A-Andy!?" he asked in a cute but concerned voice. I couldn't help it. I ran out of the kitchen leaving my pancakes. I ran quickly into the Grand living room and jumped on the Emerald green couch.

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I was bored, and it isn't very good. At all. It's basically just two different colored pictures of Andy Biersack.

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~Shirtn Nov 4, 2012 Hobbyist

Lol it looks like he's fapping XD

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~crazytruhanfan Sep 13, 2012

It looks like he's about to tuch himself. XD

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!GnomesLover Jul 8, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

I liked it. :3 It's cool.

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~MaximumRideWarrior Jul 8, 2012

Thank you. I did want to make my first gif set. But there was some problems and shit. So I did this.

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!GnomesLover Jul 8, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

xD

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