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i come bearing gifts (more concert pics)
Bear hug in Prague..
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#cozy winter goth Sight of Sound Magazine Interview
Doofus (affectionate) Motionless in White Werewolf Unofficial BTS
#a golden retriever and a black cat
idk when or where this picture was taken, but i like so much.
I really miss this era of MIW!!! </3
(BABEI RYAN :,)) )
Happy birthday Ricky! I hope you have the best day ever!
HAPPY 5th birthday to my fav album, Disguise!
You make everything better. (Ricky “Horror” Olson x Reader)
A/N: Felt like writing some fluff for Ricky today. Enjoy <3
Warnings: Language, light angst and fluff
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It was another long day at work. Customers were jerks and I didn’t even get to go on my lunch break today. I was exhausted and hungry.
I trudge my way out of the mall and into the parking lot. I find my car and get in. I let my head rest on the steering wheel as I let out a groan mixed with frustration and exhaustion. I run a hand through my hair with a sigh and start the car.
The drive home wasn’t easy. People drove like morons and some idiot almost side swiped me. It seemed my bad day was only getting worse.
Finally, I arrive home and pull into the driveway. Ricky was still at the studio with the guys and wouldn’t be home for a couple of hours. I turn off the car and grab my purse and get out of my car. I walk up to the door and dig in my purse for my keys.
“Damn it, where are they?” I grumble, getting more annoyed as I can’t find my keys. “Fuck, come on!”
Eventually after some digging, I find my keys and unlock the door. I get in and throw my bag to the side. I go to the couch and sit, soon to slump against it.
I was tired.
Mentally, and physically tired.
I could feel tears prick my eyes as I hugged one of the pillows. Today was a rough day, and all I wanted to do was cry.
So, that’s what I did. I let the tears run down my face as I hugged the pillow closer, shoving my face into it. I wished it was Ricky. Ricky always made everything better.
But he wasn’t here. He was working. All I wanted was for him to comfort me, and I couldn’t have that. Not for a couple of hours. Now I was sobbing.
I don’t know how long I was crying, but I heard the front door open. I didn’t bother to acknowledge whoever it was, I really didn’t give a damn. I just hug the pillow and keep my head down as I hear the sound of footsteps. I had cried so much that my voice was tired.
“Sweetheart? You home?” Ricky’s voice calls as he gets closer. I don’t answer.
Ricky finally approaches me, and frowns when he finds me like this. He crouches down to my level and gently takes my face.
“Baby, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” He asks softly, his voice filled with worry.
“Bad day…really bad day..” I mutter, my voice on the verge of cracking.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
I shake my head in response. Ricky nods. “That’s perfectly okay. Have you eaten yet?”
Shit. Ricky hated whenever I didn’t get the chance to eat. I gulp and look away. Ricky frowns again.
“I’m going to take that as a no.” He says with a sigh, then places his hand on my leg. “You need to eat, sweetheart.”
“Not hungry..” I mumble. That was a lie. I was starving, but I didn’t want to get up and eat.
“Uh uh. We’re not doing that. You need to eat.” Ricky stands. “Here’s what we’re gonna do. You’re gonna go take a nice shower while I make food, change into comfy clothes and then we’re gonna have a movie marathon on the couch. I’m not letting you be sad.”
That actually sounded pretty nice. I nod and sit up, rubbing my eyes. Ricky extends his hand and I take it as he helps me up. He walks with me to the bathroom and places his hands on my shoulders.
“Just relax, okay? Take your time while I cook pasta. I know it’s your favorite.”
My eyes light up a little. “Thanks Rick..”
Ricky smiles and presses a kiss to my forehead. “Of course baby, you deserve the best. Now go shower, okay?”
“Mhm..”
Ricky pulls away and leaves the bathroom so I can shower. I undress and turn on the shower. I end up taking a nice, long everything shower using all of my favorite smelling products. It made me feel a bit better.
I step out of the shower in my towel and walk into the bedroom. I put on my favorite body lotion and put my hair in a jaw clip. I change into comfy clothes and leave the bedroom.
When I walk into the kitchen, the smell of cooked pasta greets me. Ricky was almost done. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his torso, nuzzling my face into his back. Ricky turns his head and looks down at me with a smile.
“Hey beautiful. Have a nice shower?”
“Mhm…”
“Good. Dinner’s ready, go sit.”
I nod and let go of Ricky, a little sad to let go due to him being so warm, and smelling good too. I go to sit at the table.
Ricky plates the pasta and walks over, setting a plate down in front of me. I pick up my fork and waste no time devouring my pasta.
Ricky smiles as he watches me eat. “So much for not being hungry, huh?” I hum in response as I finish my first plate. I happily get up to grab another.
“You always make it just the way I like it, thank you.” I say as I sit back down, picking my fork up again and eating.
“It’s no trouble, really. I knew it would make you happy. It’s easy to make as well.”
We finish eating and Ricky sets the dishes aside in the sink, saving them for later. He grabs my hand and leads me over to the couch. He pulls me with him to cuddle. He sits me in his lap and wraps his arms around me. I lean into him, resting my head against his shoulder.
“You didn’t have to do this for me, Rick..” I say softly as he turns on the tv.
“I wanted to, baby. I never want to see you sad.” Ricky says as he settles on a movie, sets the remote down, and pets my hair. “It makes me sad seeing you upset.”
I nestle into him, nuzzling my face into his tattooed neck. “You always know what to say, and how to make me feel better. I love you..”
Ricky presses a kiss into my hair and pulls me closer. “I love you too, sweetheart. I’m always here for you.”
“You’re the best.”
We spend the rest of the night cuddling on the couch and watching movies until I end up falling asleep. Ricky carries me into our shared bedroom and lays me down on the bed. He pulls the covers over me and kisses my forehead. He lays on his side and wraps an arm over me. It isn’t long until he’s asleep as well.
He always made everything better.
I gotta ask for high school ricky headcanons for reader going on a first date w/ him bc fluff content needs skyrocketing
This is gonna be so cuteeeee!
High School!Ricky “Horror” Olson x Reader headcannons!
Warnings: Fluff, fluff and more FLUFF!!
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-You’ve had the biggest crush on Ricky for as long as you could remember
-Ever since he cracked a joke to you in freshman year during band class, you were SMITTEN
-He has everything you could possibly want in a man!
-He was funny
-He was sweet
-He was talented asf! (Seriously, that man could SCREAM, AND play multiple instruments??)
-And he was SO good looking to you
-One day, he invited you to watch him practice with his band in his garage (for those who don’t know, Ricky was in a screamo band!)
-Of course you accepted, why wouldn’t you??
-You ADORED watching him play
-The way his fingers moved along the strings of the bass
-You totally didn’t dream of those hands around your throat at one point 🤭
-Ricky snuck glances at you here and there and totally lost focus for a moment thinking about how pretty you looked
-His bandmates teased the shit outta him
-Once practice was over, Ricky went “Fuck it” and asked you out for ice cream
-You happily accepted
-So, here you two goofballs were, sitting on a bench, eating ice cream.
-Then, he looks at you
-“You’ve got ice cream on your face.”
-“I do?”
-“Mhm. Lemme get it.”
-Without warning THIS MFING MAN LICKS THE ICE CREAM OFF OF YOUR CHEEK
-Your face was BRIGHT RED
-You were internally screaming
-Now, it was your turn to say “Fuck it.”
-You go in and peck his lips quickly.
-Now Ricky was blushing.
-A few awkward seconds pass, Ricky takes your face and kisses you.
-After a sweet kiss, you both confess your feelings for each other
-“Same thing tomorrow? Watch me play then get ice cream?”
-“Absolutely.”
Hello.
My old tumblr was accidentally deleted and I lost everything on there.
Same @ as before
Idk how I’ll be uploading everything again, so please, bear with me. Spread the word. I miss you guys :(