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twenty one pilots, clancy tour; Madrid
Ngl Heathens -> Next Semester in person was insane and I’m pretty sure I cried
Every time I listen to vignette I’m legally obligated to drop whatever I’m doing when he says “covered in bites” so I can do the little snappy thing with my hands
Omg you’re so right
Hear me out, do we think that Ned and his tribe had something to do with the original religion or whatever was there before vialism?
Bc all of the statues in Dema are of a person holding their hands above their head like Ned and his tribe teach Clancy to do when he seizes Keons, but the antlers have been replaced with neon lights. Plus, the statues seem to be permanent, but all of the lights the bishops revolve their practice around seem to be temporary and are easily removable (as seen in the Outside mv when Keons knocks them to the ground)
hi guys im back to be really fucking annoying abt lore again
upon a rewatch of the “i am clancy” video, i caught a line i think people have glossed over. when talking about the creation of sai, he specifically says “they made me entertain the people. lie to them.” and you know what the big message behind scaled and icy was? clancy is dead. he fully tells us he was lying. like we already knew it was propaganda, and that the bishops were filtering everything he said, and then he outright says “i lied.” of course, this only holds merit if you believe what he says in this video (no im not bitter people think he’s lying in it. youre crazy)
also, just other thoughts—i think people are way too hung up on the tyclancy debate. besides the fact that i don’t understand why it’s still a debate at all, the stuff he talks about in this video goes so far beyond that.
first of all, he mentions his friends (“i can feel my friends rolling their eyes”). he has friends dude. i cant fucking get over that. he even laughs a little when he says it too. guys he has real friends besides torch. i think we moved on from that too fast. tell me more about your friends catboy
second of all and more importantly: “i am a citizen of an old city. well, they say it’s old, but there’s just no proof.” this was also hinted at in two of the fpe letters (transcriptions from ciancyisdead on twt)
and clancy also says vialism is a “hijacked religion”
WHY do we not talk about this more often. guys theyre faking a whole history within dema and manipulating a religion to keep the appearance up. we have no idea what vialism used to be before the bishops got ahold of it and began twisting it to fuel their seizing ability. the bishops’ corruption runs so much deeper than just clancy. his importance comes from his status as an exception and escapee, but like, the bishops are doing a lot outside of him. he has a personal connection that is the center of the story, as it should be, but like. there is so much more. why don’t people ever talk about vialism dude it’s so frustrating to only see the same couple of things constantly debated, especially because half of them have already been laid out, people just refuse to believe the information theyre given
okay leaving this here now bc one of my fics updated
Btw Tyler’s voice crack in The Craving (Jenna’s Version) is from me punching him in the stomach for making me cry on a thursday
This took me a hot minute, but this is my first time posting.
Welcome to the style or whatever
thinking about her (the twenty one pilots lore, clancy and the torchbearer, ned, the bishops, the kids in the outside video, the banditos who decided to follow clancy into battle, the yellow, the red, the scaled and icy propaganda, the tape, the torches, the city, the vultures, the letters, the website, the live shows, the livestream, fire, the few the proud the emotional)
I have two theories, either Clancy has been a bishop this whole time, or he’s at least been training this whole time to take over for one of the bishops (Andre)
give me lore theories
doing fine why do you ask
Back in August when my girlfriend and I went to see the twenty one pilots concert I had my gf buzz my hair because it was getting way too hot, but before I buzzed it, it was like a shoulder length wolf cut kind of style with black on top and red underneath, so for the concert I literally went from having Josh’s haircut to having Tyler’s haircut
Yesterday my girlfriend and I went to a new store in the mall and they were playing twenty one pilots so ofc we were singing along, and the person working there came up to us and asked if we were clikkies too and asked if there were any tøp songs we wanted them to play, but we couldn’t decide bc how do you choose just one tøp song? And that’s how we ended up jamming out to The Pantaloon and Migraine at the mall
It’s a Routines in the Night kind of day
some of the original lyrics from clancy in tyler's handwriting!
'I'd rather you hurt me than do nothing at all' are heartbreaking lyrics :')
“i’m a girl” “i’m a boy” well i’ve got that penny loafer squeak across linoleum big flex complex napoleon i say whatever and whatever that i want sip a capri sun like its dom perignon
feelin the reality that everybody leaves
my dad just lost his mom i think that everybody leaves
and I'm trying to hold onto you cuz everybody leaves
clancy art because i enjoy clancy a lot
It’s concerning how much I’ve read and reread this…
HI feel free to ignore this but if you are open for requesting, I'd love a fic with Clancy and reader smut? Maybe Clancy coming back from a long mission away from the Bandito camp and reader is a Bandito/his partner who is just excited to see him, but Clancy is really pent up and barely gives them a chance to say hi before he's dragging reader off/away from the camp. Masked sex with possible deepthroating as Clancy fucks readers mouth ensues? Or pushes them against a tree? Either way the mask stays on because he doesn't have time and he's riled up >3
Clancy Comes (Back to Trench)
Word count : 1538
Ao3
Warnings: if you couldn’t tell based off the request this is pure smut!! You’ve been warned!
Enjoy 🤭
Energy in the camp buzzed with the announcement that Clancy was finally coming back to trench. Anxiety and excitement mingled inside you as you waited for him. He had been gone for weeks, on a mission to scout out Dema with a few other banditos.
You tried to keep your excitement off your face as you paced around camp aimlessly because no one except the Torchbearer knew about your relationship with Clancy. You had decided it would be better to keep it a secret in order to protect you in case the bishops ever came looking for something to hurt him indirectly.
Stopping near the large fire at the center of camp, you rubbed your bare shoulders, having forgotten your jacket back in the tent you were just wearing a plain white t-shirt, black cargo pants, and black boots.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of staring off into the darkness beyond the camp's border you spotted a tiny pinprick of fire moving its way towards you. It was the torchbearer leading Clancy back home. Everyone around you seemed to notice as well as they started to stir with excitement, no doubt hoping for good news from him about the rebellion. The pit that dug itself in your stomach everytime he left slowly started to fill itself in as he approached, he was safe. That’s all that really mattered to you.
As they strided into camp, loud cheers of excitement filled the air as they congratulated Clancy on another successful mission, you stood off to the side out of the way and watched, arms folded over your chest. While you wished you could run into his arms you knew that you had to keep your ruse up for a little bit longer.
“(Y/N),” you jumped when you heard your name, not realizing Clancy was now standing right in front of you, his eyes locked onto you which was all you could see apart from his mask. Scanning over you quickly before he grabbed your wrist and started pulling you away into the direction of the distant treeline on the edge of camp.
“Woah hey, is everything alright?” You said nervously as he pulled you along, he didn’t say anything but his grip tightened on you.
You could feel your heart pounding in your chest with anxiety. The other banditos were definitely staring but you found yourself not caring. Once you had just made it into the cover of the trees, he released your wrist. His eyes locked onto yours with intensity as his hands started undoing with his belt Immediately your eyes widened when you realized what was about to happen, feeling a tingle between your legs as you swallowed in anticipation.
“On your knees (Y/N).” He commanded and you immediately fell, his tone leaving no room for argument as he spoke.
Your eyes locked onto his already evident bulge as he pulled his cock out of the confines of his pants, before his hand found the back of your head and pushed you forward.
You didn’t need any more encouragement than that, taking it in one hand you wrapped your lips around it, tasting the familiar tangy saltiness of him. Licking the precum off the tip and savoring the flavor.
Clancy groaned, throwing his head back against the tree, his hands wrapping themselves in your hair at the roots and tugging, making you moan around him. You worked on him with your tongue first, swirling and sucking on the sensitive tip before you felt him tug on your hair harder, urging you.
“Take my cock in your throat like the good girl I know you are, (Y/N).” He said as he pressed it deepe. Resisting the urge to gag on it, your eyes watered as you made eye contact with him.
He fucked your throat with little mercy, salvia dripping down your chin as you tried to keep
Your composure, bracing your hands on his hips as he fucked your mouth.
Pulling off him for a moment he let you catch your breath, “Touch yourself.” He commanded. Your heart stopped at his words and you felt yourself throb with need. Quickly undoing the button on your pants and slip a hand inside, pushing aside your soaked panties to find the throbbing bundle of nerves begging for attention.
“Mmm…” you moaned, feeling Clancy press his cock against your lips again impatiently, you pressed your fingers against your clit as he watched, his pupils blown out with lust.
Taking him in your mouth again you swirl your tongue in time with your fingers, Clancy's fingers knotting themselves in your hair taking full control of your mouth.
You could feel yourself building to your climax and just as you’re about to tip over the edge, Clancy snatches your wrist stopping your ministrations, and pulls his dripping cock out of your mouth as you try to catch your breath.
Kneeling on the ground, he positions himself between your legs as he yanks off your boots and unbuttones your pants before pulling everything off, baring your soaked center to him. He hooked your legs around his waist and positioned his cock against your entrance before snapping his hips into you in one quick motion, bottoming out inside of you with a guttural moan.
One hand dug into your hip and the other pressed against your clit making your writhe around him.
“Fuck, (Y/N), your cunt was made for me. Made to be fucked and filled by me.” He thrust into you at an impossible speed, making it impossible to stay quiet as you held your hand against your mouth to keep the whole camp from hearing you get your brains fucked out.
Lifting your hips up he adjusted the angle so he could thrust deeper into you, the new angle pressing deliciously against the spot that made your toes curl. With half lidded eyes you watched in a haze as he plowed into you, admiring just how gorgeous he looked even though you could only see his piercing glare through the mask.
You could feel the coil inside you tightening impossibly until it finally snapped, sending you over the edge with a mind numbing orgasm.
The feeling of you clenching around his cock was enough to send him over the edge too, gripping both legs with bruising strength and bottoming out inside of you as his cock pulsed with his release, sending hot spurts of cum deep inside you.
You fell back onto the grass with heaving breaths, Clancy untangling himself from you before standing up and readjusting himself into his pants.
He reached out a hand for you to grab and helped you stand on admittedly wobbly legs, then handing you your pile of discarded clothes to put back on.
Clancy leaned against the tree and silently watched as you redressed yourself, cringing slightly as the still soaked panties you had to put back on. You’d need to go to your tent to clean up as soon as possible.
Once you were fully dressed, Clancy stepped over to you, inspecting you closely and smoothing your hair.
You pulled him into a hug and buried your face into his chest, while he stood still, clearly surprised.
“I missed you, and I’m glad you're safe…” you said what you wanted to say before he pulled you away.
Looking up at him you met his eyes, he reached up and pulled off his mask, before capturing your lips in his for the first time in weeks.
You melted into the kiss as he held you, rubbing his hands along the bare skin of your arms.
“I missed you too, (Y/N). You’re all I could think about while I was gone… It was distracting.” He said with a small smirk. “Why aren’t you wearing a jacket?”
You hadn’t realized how much the temperature was dropping now that it was getting later in the evening.
“I just forgot it, and I didn’t want to miss you coming back.”
He smiled at you and sighed before stepping back and sliding off his black jacket, revealing his toned tattooed arms that you loved. holding it out to you, gesturing for you to let him help you put it on.
You eyed the bright red tape on the shoulders that only he had.
“Are you sure Clancy? I don’t want them to find out… you know, about us?”
“I don’t care (Y/N). If I cared I wouldn’t have pulled you away in front of everyone…” he trailed off as he slid the jacket onto you. It smelled so perfectly like him you fought the urge to take a deep whiff of it.
He smiled when he saw how you looked on his jacket. Cheeks flushed still from your encounter, he captured your mouth once more and kissed you deeply.
When you reluctantly pulled away he pressed one more soft kiss to your forehead, before he pulled his mask back on.
“Let’s get back to camp and get you warm.”
“Yes Sir.” You said a little mischievously, watching for a reaction and being satisfied when his eyes widened.
“Be careful with that mouth of yours (Y/N), you’re going to have a long night.”
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Thankyou for your never ending patience with my slow writing I hope yall enjoy this!! I should be releasing 1 more Tyler x reader for Halloween 🤭 and then up next after that is plus size reader x josh! Can’t wait for you all to see what else I have planned! Requests are open cause I love getting ideas lol.
So I’ve been watching midnight gospel, and the only thing I can think of is what is Clancy and Cecil met . If that fanfiction doesn’t exist, I’m gonna have to do some writing.
this is my cat please watch him while im gone
