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My core by the way
I die every time Mick starts screaming 😂 I literally have his personality. I tend to scream the most random shit at the most random times too.
IF I GO ONTO THE VINCE NEIL X READER TAG AND THE TOP FIC IS A FUCKING NIKKI OR TOMMY FIC AGAIN I WILL GO MAD. I WANT THE BLONDE NOT THE OTHER GUYS
finn wolfhard x ftm reader that’s his co star, they become best friends while working on a horror movie together and they end up making out in one of their trailers before they finish getting ready for the movie and er also dry hump 🩷👅
" ten minutes. "
A (short) finn wolfhard fic <3
warnings; smut, dry hump(??)
Click away if uncomfortable with smut, I want everyone to be safe and comfortable.
" Ten minutes! " Your director called outside the trailer, but you weren't listening, and neither was Finn.
He had you up against the wall, his hands all over your body as he kissed you neck roughly. "So goddamn perfect, baby." He groaned, grinding his hips into yours.
"Finn—" You gasped breathlessly, tugging on his hair roughly as you let him explore your body.
"Shh, quiet or well get caught. We have ten minutes, let's try and make it count." He muttered, kissing all over your collarbone.
He groaned, grinding himself into your thigh in search of friction. How much time did they have left? Of course, this question was answered with their directors loud mouth "Call time! Let's go, let's go!"
"Shit, we'll finish this later, okay?"
Maybe this will get Sora off my ahh 💔💔
Short little fic while I work on the five hundred requests I have
Tags ; @nikki-sixxpixxx @slashduffizzysgf @ihrtstrang3rthing3
Guys pls I'm dropping a fic soon I'm like writing three at once pls chill💔🥀🥀
Suddenly I'm a cigarette cuz OH MY GOD he's so gorgeous
୨୧・・・・୨୧・・・・Izzy Stradlin ୨୧・・・・୨୧・・・・
(his nose is perfect)
Do you have any rare photos of young Tommy, which you could share ♡
Hi 😺
Steve Harrington x alt ftm reader work at the same place so it should start off maybe near the end of their shift then like they go drink and go back to reader’s place then like normal freaky stuff and reader gives Steve head cuz yes then yk fucking and that stuff n maybe stuff youd think Steve do in bed if u want to add some of ur own spin on it
" Perfection. "
A Steve Harrington fic<3
" Wanna go get a drink at the bar across the street? " Steve randomly asked, locking the doors to your job.
" Sure, why not? "
So you found you both in a bar, drinking Vodka and Whiskey. Of course, you and Steve were both tipsy, but you couldn't deny the fact he looked so goddamn hot.
" Hey, y/n? " He said, placing his hand on your shoulder. " Can we go back to yours? "
"Yeah, of course." You mutter, and just like that you both were on the way to your house.
Once you got there, you lead Steve inside. When you guys were in the living room, he grabbed you by the waist, his tall frame towering over you.
"God, your so beautiful. Can we uhm, you know?" He mutters, looking down at you. You nod, and that was enough for him to close the distance between you two. His lips collided with yours harshly as his hands moved all over your body.
He began undressing you slowly, first taking your jeans off, next your shirt and underwear. He stopped when he saw your binder.
"This isn't a normal bra, what is this?"
"It's a binder Steve. I'm trans." You mutter, scared hes going to leave you high and dry.
"So, your like a boy? That's even better. Never thought id be, like, attracted by it. Take it off, the binder." He says, looking at you deeply.
Once you got your binder off, he shoved you to your knees, unbuckling his belt and jeans. He pulled down his jeans and boxers, his length slapping his stomach slightly.
"Suck. Now." He said, grabbing a handful of your hair and pulling it close to his throbbing erection. You opened your mouth, wrapping your lips around him and began sucking him off.
"Shit –.." He gasped breathlessly, his words trembling. His head threw back as he guided you up and down on him. He started twitching inside your mouth, signalling he was close.
"Fuck– gonna cum down your sweet little throat, okay?" He muttered, his grip tightening as he fastened his pace on you. He began twitching more before releasing his hot seed down your throat. "Swallow."
He pulled you up and sat down on the couch, tapping his lap with his hand. "What are you waiting for? Ride me already." He groaned before you sat on his lap, sinking his member inside your slick heat. His head threw back against the couch as his hands flew to your hips. "Such perfection when your on top of me." He chuckled, rocking you back and forth on top of him.
"Steve–!" You whined out, your walls tightening around him already. You gripped his shirt as you rode him, your knuckles turning white.
After a couple minutes, he started twitching again. You've already came three times, he hasn't once yet.
"Gonna cum deep inside you, fill you up." He muttered, his cock twitching and throbbing inside you.
"Mhm–!" You whined, releasing on him for the forth time. That time was enough to send him over the edge.
"Shit— fuck fuck fuck–!" He whined, his head thrown back as he coated your inside a white color.
Yes I'm ending it like that🩷
I didn't know what to do for the end so yes thank you. Also, he whines and whispers idgaf what you say.
Tags ; @nikki-sixxpixxx @slashduffizzysgf
slash please one chance
I would like to be treated like a rotisserie chicken between them
eddie munson fic where his band corroded coffin got famous, he’s dating a chick and she gets to see what goes down backstage (quickie backstage)👅
“ Corroded quickie ”
An Eddie Munson fic <3
If your uncomfortable please click away now!! I want to keep everyone safe and comfortable on here<3
“ You think you can talk to other men like that? ” Eddie groaned behind you, pulling the belt on your wrist as he pounded into you from behind.
You talked to someone from an opening band for his concert, and God Eddie thought you were flirting. So now, he was punishing you with a hard quickie in his backstage room before going to perform.
“Im sorry Eddie —!” you whined, your wrists hurting from the belt.
“I don't care— you slut— your being punished, bad girls don't get good rewards!” He growled, thrusting somewhat faster. You could feel his cock twitch inside you, and you knew he was close. “Your my slut, fucking say it!”
“Im your slut—!” you cried, close to release.
“God your perfect, my little fuck toy, right?” He groaned, pulling out fully before slamming back into you, causing you to cry out.
“Im so close princess, so fucking close—” He said before releasing his cum inside you.
After cleaning up and getting dressed, you laid on the couch while Eddie performed, and fell asleep. When you woke up, you were at home in bed, wearing one of eddies shirts. Eddie was next to you, his hands on your waist as he played with your hair.
“Goodmorning princess, I'm sorry about last night. How'd you sleep?” he muttered, his voice rough from sleep.
“Good.”
Me when I don't know how to end a story💔
Ty vivi for the thingy thing idk pls help anyways bye bye thanks for reading
“ storytime ”
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Notes ;
- not proof read
- sfw / fluff !!
- special request from @nikki-sixxpixxx <3
- okay let's go!!!
Eddie was sat on Nikki's bed, waiting for Nikki to tell him stories from his band, Mötley Crüe, as Black Sabbath's “Into the void” played in the background
Of course, being his younger best friend, Eddie was a huge fan of Mötley Crüe. But he never really knew the stories from tours.
“You sure you want to hear the stories? Some of them are weird, you know.” Nikki said, settling down across from Eddie on the bed. Nikki's hair fell perfectly on his shoulders, no wonder why every girl wanted him.
“I'm sure, I know their weird. If they have anything to do with you, they're going to be weird.” Eddie respond abruptly. His messy hair sprawled across his back as the late evening sun shone directly onto him. He looked up and around Nikki's room, admiring the posters and all.
“Okay so, the spaghetti incident was like this bet between me and Tommy. Basically, we wanted to see who could fuck the most chicks without showering at all. This went on for a few weeks, before it got so bad, we needed to end the bet. So, me and this one chick, we were getting it on, y'know? Getting undressed and all, when all of a sudden. She gags. So I'm thinking 'she must have a bad gag reflex.' But no, it was me! I stunk so bad she threw up spaghetti on me. Directly on my dick too! She left, and I finally showered.” Nikki explained, using his hands while talking. He always did that, it made the story more interesting. After finishing, he looked up at Eddie.
His face pale, and jaw dropped, Eddie was left speechless. “She like... threw up actual spaghetti...? On you?" He said , clearly shocked. He looked at Nikki horrified when he nodded.
“Straight up! Now, which story you want to hear next? Telephone or Burrito?" Nikki chuckled.
“Telephone.”
“Alright. Me and Tommy, we were getting it on with this girl. We were fucking her, tommy in her mouth and me inside her. The girl was loose, so I looked at Tommy, and at the telephone in the room. Tommy nodded, knowing exactly what I was hinting at. Me and Tommy both pulled out and walked over to the phone, picking it up. I took the phone, and just stuck it in her. Tommy's dumbass called the girls mom! So when her mom picked up, all she heard was the wet sounds —”
“Thats disgusting, Nikki!” Eddie exclaimed, throwing a pillow at him.
“Thats me and Tommy for ya, Eddie.” Nikki chuckled
“A telephone though? And her mom?” Eddie sighed before speaking again. “Whats the burrito incident?”
“So, when we were on tour, we would cheat on our girls. Before we would see them, we would take burritos and rub them on our dicks to get rid of the smell of sex. You know that smell and how it stinks? Well, we had to use the burritos to cover the smell up. I'm telling you, it burned like hell. Vince was too impatient and had us rub them on as soon as they got out the microwave. Couldn't fuck for days because it hurt so bad.” Nikki mumbled, looking back up at Eddie before talking again. “You won't look at me like some kind of weird man whore because of this, right?”
“No, I won't. Your my best friend Nikki, nothing can change that. But, I do think your crazy for choosing burritos to rub on your... you know. I mean, of course it's going to burn! You do stupid things sometimes nikki.” Eddie chuckled, grabbing a vinyl off the shelf.
“Black Sabbath.” The vinyl read. God, was Nikki like a fan girl for Black Sabbath? How many vinyls does he have of this band.
“You should head home Eddie, it's almost 8 and you know what happens when my mom gets home and your over with no warning.” Nikki sighs
“Yeah. I'll see you later, Nikki!”
“Later, Eddie.”
“Fuckin telephone up a girl...that's insane..” Eddie mumbled once he was out Nikki's house.
This is so buns....💔💔
I didn't know how to end it so...yeah!!!