Hey Do You Take Requests Still?

Reblog if you’re bored and you want anons.

Hey guys I am also gonna write for supernatural (if I ever get to writing anything😭) so please request stuff for supernatural

Dwayne Smut Headcannons

- Not a big fan of public sex, it’s not very polite to bend a pretty/handsome thing like you over in the cold :((

- cannot handle his s/o sitting in his lap before sporting a hard on. It’s embarrassing!

- Gentle with you, even if he’s pent up or practically in heat.

- Very handsy, has drawn blood down your thighs multiple times

- not very vocal. Usually has to be extremely overstimulated to get anything other than grunts and groans out of him

- Thinks the breeding kink is a bit.. odd. He wants to have kids eventually (if he even can.) but he doesn’t get turned on by the thought of you knocked up.

- hair pulling, any type of marking, domination and choking are huge turn ons for him.

- he’s a switch, can go from calling you mommy one second to choking you with his calloused hands the next

- not the biggest fan of threesomes, he honestly thinks they are pointless. Nobody can make you feel good like he can.

- More of a giver then a receiver. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a big fan of you choking around him but the blissful way you look down at him makes his body go warm

- Big fan of aftercare, doesn’t enjoy the feeling of leaving you to clean yourself up after you made him white knuckle the sheets.

↳ baths if the two of you have time, or just simply wiping you down with a warm cloth is all it takes.

- Loves to just lay in bed with you, not giving two shits when the boys come back from feeding.

((It’s a bit short. But was this good? It’s my first smut so let me know.))

Thank you for tagging me!

1. Nobody’s fool - Cinderella

2. Knocking on heavens door - GNR cover

3. Come as you are - Nirvana

4. Live and let die - GNR

5. Looks that kill - Motley Crue

A/n: Ik they’re all popular songs but whatever

Tags: @duffslut @he-goes-down @strxlinxoxo @rapid-f1re

Chain Ask! Share 5 of your favorite songs, publish this ask, then share it with 10 of your favorite followers.

thank u for the ask <3 uhm. songs making me crazy right now:

i. it's only heaven // hurricane

ii. people // freak of nature

iii. lithium // nirvana

iv. good mourning/black friday // megadeth

v. tied to the bells // tuff

uhm. people i see in my activity a lot/blogs that i adore: @videomessiah @nenynra @awesomerockwarrior @road-2nowhere @born-to-lose @loadedmutha @ride-the-hammett @anaalnathrakhs + err my mind's blanking rn i can't think of more but obvs anybody who wants to, consider urself tagged :)

Dean Winchester killed hitler, time for trump

Welcome to my account!

I will be making rockstar imagines/smuts on here!

Here are my rules of my acc!

Who I write for:

Jon Bon Jovi

Richie Sambora

Axl Rose

Slash

Izzy Stradlin

Duff Mckagan (😻😻)

Steven Adler

Vince Neil

Nikki Sixx

Tommy Lee

James Hetfield

Kirk Hammett (😻😻😻)

Lars Ulrich

Cliff Burton (possibly)

Dave Mustaine

Peter Steele (😻😻)

Etc.

THE LOST BOYS:

David

Dwayne

Marko

Paul

Star (possible, most likely plantonic srry)

Micheal (probs not really but idk)

Sam (CUTIE)

Alan (😻😻😻)

No Edgar sorry I’m just not attracted to him at all 😭

Yes!

Smut

Fluff

Polyamorous

F! Reader

GN! Reader (gender neutral)

No!

Angst

M! Reader (sorry dudes 😕)

Abusive/toxic relationships

Inc*st

Sa/Rape

Non con

𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: the band goes to the seventh veil after a show, and a certain room catches richies eye. Richie wanders in curiously and gets a 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: strip tease (sorta?), tell me if I missed any

𝑹𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒗

The smell of cheap perfume, desperation, and alcohol filled my senses as we entered the seventh veil. Men scattered over the place with nothing but lust filled eyes. Girls practically naked all over the place. Any man’s dream.

"Alright fellas" Dave yelled slapping me and Jonon our shoulders. "Let's get fuckin lucky tonight!" The boys whoop'd in the crowd, Tico and Dave going to the front stage.

Alec, Jon, and I going to the bar. "I thing we killed it, I've never heard that people scream for an encore" Alec laughed as we ordered our drinks.

"Yeah man, it was awesome" I said shaking my glass a little. We could hear Dave's voice in the background flirting up some chick with big tits. Tico just sat and watched the show on front of him.

"Dude you seem tense. Loosen up" Jon shook my shoulders a little. "I know you wanna get laid. Or at least you need to." Jon smirked looking behind him to David and Tico. "Let's go see them girls!" He pulled me to the front of the stage where the girls were dancing.

As I was watching the guys drool over the women, a certain sign caught my eye. ‘The Bubble Bath’ What the hell was that? “I’ll be right back” I mutter to the guys. I walked to the white neon sign scattered with bubbles. The walkway covered by beaded curtains made of silver beads and plastic bubbles. I moved half of the beaded curtains to enter the room.

The room was light blue, it had a stage with a pole in the middle of the room with a velvet couch in front of it, a hot tub in the back corner, and bubble machines in every corner except for the one with the hot tub. The room smelled much better than the outside, vanilla and brown sugar instead of liquor and arousal.

My eyes searched the room, when a soft voice brought me out of my thoughts. “Can I help you with something?” I jumped slightly at the sound before looking around.

I turned to see a beautiful woman in a baby blue silk robe, the matching piece of fabric tied tied into a bow in front around her waist, holding the robe closed. Her long h/c hair curly and teased, perfectly flowing over her shoulders. Her name tag spelled out “Bubbles”

Heat rose to my face “Oh uhm… I was just looking around” I said nervously rubbing the back of my neck. “Richie Sambora?” She smirked “I’m so honored” she places her hand on her heart, showing her painted nails.

I was in a trance from her soft and sexy voice. It's enough to make a man weak at the knees.

My hormones getting the best of me like a teenager. "You can, only if you want to sweetheart" I said winking giving back the same energy. "Well would you like a show superstar?" She asked.

Who wouldn't want a show from her? She fucking gorgeous and nice. "Anything from you" she smirked with those beautiful lips.

"Well have a seat" she pointed to the couch before going to where the music was playing.

I watched as her hips swayed from side to side. I sat back and waited intently.

"Pick your poison" she said turning for me to answer. "Surprise me" I saw a mischievous smirk on her face before turning to the newest Def Leppard album. 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' ringing through my ears. She walked back over between the stage and the couch, right in front of me, she slowly pulled the string on her robe to undo the bow, letting the robe slide down her shoulders slowly, letting it fall to the ground. She wore a thin baby blue lingerie set.

She made her way to the pole swinging gently with her smooth leg wrapped neatly around it. Her moves were enough to make anyone move around in their seat. She stopped her dance and made her way towards me, our matching smirks.

She swayed her hips, tuning her hands all over her silky, smooth, body. Running down from her plump breasts to her smooth stomach. She struts towards me and straddles my lap. My hands rest on her thighs as she leans over and grabs the bubbly from the little table next to the couch. She takes the cork between her teeth and pulls it out, letting it fal out of her mouth. She tips her head back and pours it, not much making it into her mouth as it drips into the valley between her breasts. When her head tips back down she puts the bottle to my lips and tips it, the bubbly pouring into my mouth.

She sets the bubbly down when a tipsy Jon stumbles through the bead curtains. He chuckles “sorry for interrupting but we gotta go. The boys are drunk out of their minds and we have to leave before they try anything” he smiles charmingly and winks at bubbles before walking out. I huff and she smiles, getting up from my lap. She writes something down on a piece of paper and folds it, handing it to me.

“Maybe next time rockstar” she smiles, standing a little bit on her tippy toes to give me a kiss on the cheek. I walk out, taking a peek in the note. She wrote down her phone number. I put in in my back pocket, definitely going to use it later.

A/n: this is my first time writing smut so please give me some advice and sorry if it’s bad!

Ooo ok so i got kind of a dark/smutty one for ya. No pressure to write this though if your not feeling it!

Could you do a Dwayne x fem! vampire reader who just completely goes wild on a group of surf nazis and after he's just looking at them while they are both all bloody and disheveled, with their hair all wild and he's just thinking about how he much he loves her and how he's gonna drag her back to the cave before the other boys get home and show her that <3

a/n: Thank you anon! I hope this was to your liking!<3

𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙇𝙪𝙨𝙩

Pairing: Dwayne/Fem!Reader

Warning: Feral Vampire Fucking/MDNI/18+, Vampirism/Biting/Blood, Murder, FEM!READER, Dirty talk, Oral (F receiving), praise, Size kink, Dwayne is in love.. one might call it Blood Lust. Note: I have a vivid imagination when it comes to writing gory shit.

Summary: Every one is out for a feeding, Dwayne catches sight of the reader all bloody and feral and decides to take her back to the cave where he shows her just how much he’s got Blood Lust for her.

The Lost boy were out at the boardwalk in Santa Carla, having fun and terrorizing the people. It all made the group laugh as Marko and Y/n had teamed up to scare the absolute jeepers out of this one surfer nazi. Loud laughter from Paul as he threw his head back. Paul and Marko cackled like a pack of hyenas. Y/n laughed hard enough that she was holding her stomach, feeling the ache forming as she laughed.

"Did you see his face?!" Paul wheezed as you were near tears, your laughter only spurring on his and his spurring on Marko's. People walked by with a look of annoyance, but they didn't dare say anything as they knew this group of totally-insane-biker-vampire-gang wouldn't take it lightly. You walked back over to the group along with the Terror Twins. Paul still giggling as Marko chuckled behind his glove he was biting on. You put yourself next to Dwayne as he hooked an arm around your waist, placing a kiss to the top of your head. The reason why the four of you; Dwayne, Marko, Paul and you- were standing in place, was because David had some business to attend to, none of you asked what it was. Cause you didn't dare to.. I mean cmon- its David. We were all laughing.. until. "Hey you! You goddamn Whore! - You made me spill my damn drink!"

The surfer nazi that you had scared, yelled towards you and the guys. Marko and Paul had instantly stopped laughing, Dwayne stared daggers into the guy and you glared at him, feeling anger bubble in your veins, Dwayne squeezed your hip, speaking to you in the pack bond. "Eeeasy.. we don't want to get kicked off the boardwalk again". The guy walked up towards you all, looking at you with an intense laser focus. You flicked your pointer fingernail over your thumb, not realizing you claws had grown from your fingertips till the smell of your blood hit Paul, Dwayne, and Marko's nose. Making them snap their heads towards you. All three of them spoke in your head, "waoh.. hold on-" "Careful, y/n" "Easy, love.." As if on Cue, David walked over, having smelt your blood. "What's going on here?" The surfer nazi wasnt afraid of the four of you per say.. more so David though. "Uh- uhm." The guy stammers, looking at David then the four of you. "Nothin! it was nothing. Just a little miss understanding." He says, seeing the look on David's face as he backs away. "Right. A mis understanding... well. Move along then" David spoke. It was unusual for him to be this... easy about things, maybe he's tired?? No. You had managed to read David's mind, and he was far from tired. In fact he was amped up on energy. As you watched the Surfer Nazi walk away, you thought outloud, but quiet enough that only the four vampires you were with can hear. "I know who I'm eating tonight." You stated, claiming mark on that one particular Surfer boy as the guys chuckled. Dwayne kissed the top of your head.

It was late, late that night. The boardwalk was quieting down, shops closing and lights turning off.

A few drunk surfer nazi’s, including the guy from earlier, were drinking around the bonfire. Laughing, and play fighting as rock music came from an old boom-box that sat on one of the beach chairs.

“Aye- man. That girl f-from earlier.” A guy hiccuped, drinking his cheep beer as he swayed. “She was kinda hot. Too bad them crazy- hiccup- bikers were with’r” he continued, “I would love’ta get me some’of that.” He drunkenly slurred, putting his hand in front of him and making a gesture of ‘hitting it from the back’ as laughter filled the group of men.

The men jumped at the sound of an additional laughter, snapping their heads into the direction of the sound. “As if she’d want a drunken skank like you.” Dwayne spoke from in a tree where the rest of the boys were as well. The group of drunken surfers nazi’s looked at each other, then loud laughter coming from them all.

“Yeah.. we’ll see about that when I fuck’er brains out later” The guys from earlier said as he goes to take a drink from his beer before his head gets torn clean off.

All the drunk guys froze, stiffening as they look at their friend.. now decapitated, friend. “Wh-what the fuck?! Jerry- what the fuck?!” A guy drops his beer as his friend Jerry, drops to his knees, blood spewing out of his neck.

They were too shocked and didn’t even realize the girl from earlier was holding his head in her hands with her vamped out face, sharp fangs on display as she laughed, swiping her finger over the ripped skin of Jerry’s neck.

“What were you saying about fucking me?” Y/n spoke, looking behind them at the tree. Then it happened so fast, the group looked at The Lost Boys in the tree. Appearing out of the shadows of the tree, laughing and bearing their fangs, the boys' faces vamped out as they laugh at the screaming Surfer Nazi's. You jump onto one of them, biting into his neck as he screams, blood filling your mouth as you hear his heartbeat weaken, sucking his blood dry. The other boys of the group being sucked dry, played with, and ripped apart by your fellow vampires. Blood filling their mouths as they rip and shred through the group of screaming, running, drunk surfer nazi's. Once the group was dead, ripped apart, and bloodless. You and the boys threw the remains into the bonfire. Paul Jumping up and down, adrenaline still running through their veins along with you, David and Dwayne. Dwayne looks over at you, seeing your once well put together hair, whisps of it now bloodily mated down to your face, blood smeared across your face, and breathing out heavily. His jeans tightened at the sight. You look over at him, clothes and hair also disheveled and bloody. He gives you a look and you smile and nod as he holds his hand out to you, you swiftly take it. He leans down and kisses you roughly, gripping the sides of your face. As you wrap your arms around his neck, kissing him back just as passionately, he suddenly picks you up without breaking the kiss. He wraps your legs around his waist, time seems to stop. He breaks apart from you and speaks up. "We'll be at the cave." He roughly announces to the others. They give the two of you a knowing glance. Dwayne carries you all the way back to his bike, setting you on the back and gives you anther kiss, it was quick but still full of as much passion and need as earlier. "I'm gonna fuckin' ravage you, Princess." He says as he kicks his leg over the bike, starting it and starting his bike. Butterflies fill your stomach at his words. He waits just long enough as you wrap your arms around his waist before taking off. Driving at high speed back to the cave. The second you get to the cave and getting off his bike, he grabs you taking your lips in a deep kiss, dominating your tongue with his. He grips under your thighs, and you feel his claws come through your jeans and poking your tender thigh skin as you wrap your arms around him. One hand cupping his cheek while the other runs through his long dark tresses. He manages to carry you inside the cave, still holding you and still in a deep kiss, taking you to your shared nest. He lays you down on the bed, instantly attacking your neck with nips and sucks. As he leans over you, you realize just how much bigger he is than you. From his shoulders to his hands, and everything in between. "What's going through that pretty head of yours, Princessa?" He rasps out as he rips his clothes off, completely and utterly desperate to feel his skin against you. As if you weren't fast enough to get your jeans off, he grips the waistband and tugs them down your waist just seconds after you undid the button. "Someone's impatient." You tease, only for him to grip your jaw, not enough for it to hurt, but enough for it to get your attention that he's not playing games, and that he needs you now.

He pulls apart your shirt, leaning down and continuing to leave nips and bites along your breasts. "Dwayne!" You gasp out as he rips open your bra. "Sorry, lovie. I'll get ya more." He winks at you as he takes your nipple into his mouth, and he kneads the other tit in his hand, tweaking your nipple several times as well as sucking on the other one with a loud pop before breaking off. He leans back up and rubs your hips through your panties. You run your hands over his body, feeling every muscle and indent. "Gonna let me fuck this sweet pussy, baby? hmm?" he groans out as he pulls your panties slowly down your hips. You nod, running your hands up to his shoulders and pulling him down for another kiss. "Yes.. oh god yes!" You pant out. The kiss was desperate, messy and you loved it. You loved getting messy sex with Dwayne. You loved how rough but loving he gets. You lift your hips slightly, allowing him to pull your panties off you. He takes a deep breath in, smelling your arousal as he groans, throwing his head back. "Y'smell so sweet, my love." He says right before he dives down and placed kisses up your thighs before licking a long, slow stripe up your cunt, collecting your juices on his tongue with a groan. You whimper at the feeling, biting your lower lip as his tongue wiggles around your clit gently. "Oh- fuck Dwayne" You moan out, rolling your hips against his face as he makes out with your sweet, wet and juicy pussy. He doesn't mind not one bit as he follows your hips with his mouth, gripping your waist and holding you against him. Your hands fly up and grip into his hair, tugging as you moan out when his teeth gently slides across your clit, making your thighs tighten around his face. "Dwa- oh fuck!" You get cut off as he pushes his tongue into your dripping hole, making you arch your back and gasp out and blabber words of incoherent syllables. He moans against you, and this makes you grip onto his with a great strength as you cum. You're cum fills his mouth and his senses, lapping at your sweet nectar. He lifts his head from in-between your thighs as you grip his face, pulling his up and kissing him. Tasting yourself on his lips as he pulls you into a lotus-flower. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you sit on his lap and wrap your arms around his neck, feeling his cock twitch from under you.

He lifts you up as you grip his hardened cock, positioning it under you. You give him a nod as he pushes you down on his cock, making the two of you moan in union. You wait a few seconds before moving, resting your forehead against his. You start to roll your hips against his, feeling his tip touch that deep part inside you with a moan, throwing your head back. He takes this chance to bite into your neck, fangs slipping into your skin as he moans at the taste. You might be a vampire, but he still loves the taste of your blood. It's all part of vampire mating rituals; they drink each other's blood to feel closer connected. You feel the heady, cloudy feeling fill your senses as you inch closer to cumming, legs starting to ache as you bounce up and down on his sweet thick cock. "Cmon baby.. cmon" he pants as he pulls away from your neck, your blood dripping out the crease of his lips. You lean your head back down and kiss him, tasting your own blood against your lips. He grips your hips and pulls you almost all the way of his cock, then slams you back down. He does this over and over again, the two of you kissing the entirety of the time, thanks to being vampires- you don't have to break away from the kiss. He speeds up, his grunting getting louder as he gets closer to cumming, feeling his balls tighten. He speaks into your head "Cum with me baby. cum with me. Cum on my cock with I cum deep into your pussy." -And you do, cumming hard as you spasm around his. Only then do you break this kiss to moan out loudly, your fangs jutting out swiftly as you see stars behind your tightened eye-lids. "I got you baby." He kisses your cheek as he lays you back against the bed, laying on top of you slightly as he pulls his softening cock out of your dripping-with-cum pussy. This makes you whine out, the feeling of being empty passes through you as you feel his cum drip out of you. Dwayne, lays down beside you, pulling a blanket up and over the two of you as he grips you waist, pulling you to lay down against him. He kisses the top of your head as you fall asleep. Just in time, noises are heard from the middle of the cave. David, Marko, and Paul got back. Dwayne made a mental note to tell them to be quiet next time to two of you run off and have sex in the cave.

Marko takes a jumpy reader out on a date to one of those fake haunted houses despite being the scariest thing there. Things get heated 👀

House of Mirrors

Pairing: Marko/Reader

Warnings: SMUT/MDNI/18+, Mirror Kink/Against a mirror, Eye contact, NO GENDER SPACIFIED/NO GENITAILIA SPECIFIED, Vampirism/Blood-Drinking, Thrill of getting caught. Tell me if I missed anything!

A/n: I know it’s not Halloween, but I needed this NEOWW. I'm gonna basically just straight into the smut cause I don't know how to ease into it from where I was

Tagging: @scrrry-mnsters @aviradasa @dushku @thelostboysforeva @acotar-lover @theorizinganomaly

It was a chilly night on Halloween at the boardwalk, screaming, and laughing can be heard, and the smell of candy, faux smoke machines, and latex, can be smelled.

You and the boys made it to the boardwalk, seeing everyone dressed as different things. You saw people dressed as all such things. From a werewolf, to a lifeguard. Paul, and Marko were talking about going to the Horror house. David and Dwayne just wanted to take candy from people and scare them with their vampire faces.

You on the other hand were a jittery mess, squealing and jumping every time someone would scream, or when you heard a loud noise.

Marko loved it. The fact that you’d cling to him when you got scared boosted his ego. Made him feel needed. ”C’mon angel! Let’s go into the Haunted House.” Marko whispered into your ear, gently rubbing the tip of his nose against your cheek momentarily before pulling back, grabbing your hand and leading you into the haunted house with Paul.

“Marko- I.. I don’t know.” You mumbled, looking around the dark hall. Screaming from hidden speakers echoed through your ears along with real ones from people who walked into the haunted house before you.

“Y/n, I’m the scariest thing in here. I’ll protect you.” Marko laughed, placing his hand on your hip as the two of you walked side by side.

You looked around a dimly lit hall. A loud shrieking laugh booms to the right of you, a mannequin flying out of the wall. Out of reflex, you reared your arm back, punching the mannequin with a loud thwack.

“FUCK!” You shout, pulling your fist to yourself and rubbing your knuckles. Marko laughed, gripping your hand again and walking out of the hall.

The two of you continued through the house, your heart racing, beating against your chest when you exit the haunted house. You get a warning from the person who controls the haunted house, blah blah “don’t hurt the property” blah blah blah

“You okay?” Paul’s voice rings out of nowhere, he must have went a different way through the house. He also might’ve been out of the house a while due to him already having a huge helping of cotton candy.

You shoot a look to Paul, hands shaking from fear and adrenaline. Marko speaks up, reaching his hand over to you and intertwining your fingers together.

“We’re okay.” Marko giggles from behind his glove, pulling you closer to him, leaning down and kissing your cheek.

Marko pulls you in front of him, leaning his chin on your shoulder from behind. Marko got an idea to help you get over the jitters for the night, smiling against your cheek as he kissed it.

“Wanna go to the house of mirrors?”

You shrug, turning around to face him. “It’s better than doing that again.” You say as you point to the Haunted House where screams and shrieks echoed through it. Marko smirks to himself, walking with you to the house of mirrors that was connected to the haunted house.

You don't 100% understand how you got here. All you know is that you were pushed up against one of the mirrors, Jeans and underwear at your ankles as Marko slams into you from behind.

You also don't know how Marko's figure is visible through the mirror, the image of his blissed-out face, eyebrows furrowed, and mouth agape against the side of your head.

"M-marko! How's th-that pos-possible?" You moan out, Marko's thrusts against your ass making your words come out in syllables. Marko laughs against your cheeks, meeting your eyes in one of the many mirrors. "No idea, sugar. All I know- is that this hole is mine!" Marko growls out, gripping your hip, pulling it to him to meet his thrusts. "Marko!" You moan out, the feeling of his cock slipping in and out of you, making your eyes roll back. Marko places his hand over your mouth, keeping you quiet. "Shh. Don't want someone to catch us, huh?" You moan at the thought, eyes rolling back as your spasm around him. Marko then thrusts harder, catching you off guard as your eyes open wide, choking on a moan.

"That's it baby. Keep those eyes on me." Marko groans against your cheek, eyes still on his through one of the mirrors.

Marko keeps going, thrusting roughly as he feels his orgasm approaching. "Wanna cum baby?' Marko growls out, fangs poking out from under his lips. You nod rapidly, moaning softly from behind Marko's hand. Marko laughs, turning your head to look at the two of you in the mirror.

"Look how good you look, angel." Marko said as he rammed his cock over and over. Reaching his arm around you, rubbing you to add to the pleasure. You chant behind his hand, "Marko! pleasepleasepleaseplease!" Feeling yourself cum hard, your orgasm triggering his. Marko filling you with his cum, still thrusting in and out of you. His cum dripping down your legs dure to how potent his seed is. Marko helps you get situated, pulling your clothing back on you. Marko pulls his jeans up, buckling his belt. "Lets go find the others." Marko says as he kisses the side of your head, leaning you out of the Mirror Maze.