He’s So Perfect

pretty asf

Dacre Montgomery in the “Old Souls” Music Video (2015)

The music video is 10 years ago, but he looked sooo finee in it. His acting range is awesome.

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none of these pngs/images are mine; most can be found in my "aesthetics" board on pinterest.

Piercings

overview: she's a new piercer at the tattoo & piercing shop he usually goes to; and she's the only one available when he gets the spontaneous urge to get a new one.

warnings: swearing, shitty flirting

p. 2

written in third person; no use of "y/n." reader is referred to using female pronouns and terms of endearment.

she sat at the front desk, feet propped up and magazine in hand. elvis presley's trouble played from the cassette player on the back counter. as she flipped the page, she heard the familiar jingle of the bell above the door. she looked up.

"you're new here, sweetheart," the man stated, leaning against the counter.

"uh, yeah," she muttered, taking her feet off the desk and setting her magazine aside.

"you do piercings?"

she replied with a nod.

"any kinds?"

another nod, this one a bit more hesitant as confusion flickered in her eyes.

"can you pierce my nipples for me then, princess?" he questioned, grinning like an idiot.

"well, if you're paying, yeah," she replied, smiling softly.

he pulled a wad of cash out of the pocket of his leather jacket, counting it quietly to himself.

"is eighty bucks enough? i brought my own jewelry for them."

she looked at a sticky note on the desk lamp, where all the prices were written.

"i just need sixty."

he nodded, passing her the sixty dollars.

she put the cash in the register and began gathering what she'd need.

"you alright with doing it right here?" she asked. "you're back to the windows, obviously."

there were no appointments for the rest of the evening, and most people didn't come in this late spontaneously. well, unless those people were the man before her.

"what's your name, by the way?" she inquired as she prepared the needle.

"eddie," he stated, pulling off his band t-shirt and sitting on the stool.

"oh, i remember rick mentioning you now," she giggled softly. rick was the owner of the shop. today was one of the few days that he wasn't in the shop, as he was recovering from a nasty head cold.

eddie chuckled as well, but his gaze never left her.

"you want something to bite down on or are you gonna be a big boy?" she asked, grinning.

"wait, you're not numbing my nips?" he retorted, dramatically baffled as he slapped his hands over his chest.

she snorted softly, letting out another giggle.

"did you do any research before coming here?"

"no, i thought you pierced them like ears!"

she let out a loud, hearty laugh, gripping the counter as she doubled over.

eddie grinned, blatantly enjoying that he had managed to make her laugh. nancy had actually done the research for him, as he insisted that "she'd understand it and dumb it down for him," and she did. so, he knew, he just wanted to if the new girl was snobby or actually cool. and, his suspicions were confirmed, she was awesome.

she calmed down and walked over to him, hollow needle in hand.

"where's this jewelry of yours?" she asked.

he pulled out the jewelry from his pocket, showing her like a toddler shows a stranger random bugs they found in the park. one was an average bar, while the other was a bar with some dangling pieces.

she giggled at his enthusiasm of the pieces, nodding.

"very nice. does it matter which side they go on?"

"they'll go on whatever side you wanna see them on, princess."

another soft snort erupted from her, but she nodded.

she held the needle beside his left nipple, ready to pierce the tender bud.

she glanced up at him, checking to see if he'd back out last second.

"are you just trying to keep me shirtless longer?" he asked.

rolling her eyes and huffing out a laugh, she pierced his nipple. he winced slightly, but quickly shook it off.

she took the bar from his hand and quickly undid it, sliding it into the new opening before twisting the end back on.

"you good to do the other?" she questioned.

he nodded.

she pierced his right nipple and quickly put the piece of jewelry in.

as she began cleaning up, she spoke again, "clean them every few hours with rubbing alcohol, don't sleep shirtless, and don't go swimming anywhere for the next six months, got it?"

he nodded, pulling his shirt back on.

"why'd you get them, anyway?" she asked as she watched him walk towards the door.

"'cause you look like the kinda girl who'd like them, sweetheart."

with that, he shot her a wink and left. he had been questioning to do it and had bribed nancy to do the research, but he hadn't been dead set on getting them until her saw her.

her face flushed, watching through the window as he walked away.

she quickly grabbed the phone, dialing rick's number. when the older man picked up, she didn't give him a chance to speak.

"can you tell me more about eddie?"

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— billy & eddie masterlist

Midnight Car Ride

overview: she and elvis were cast as leads in a small, upcoming horror romance film and are making the trip to set together, for convenience.

warnings: smoking

this is a more horror type piece because i love horror and this seems like the perfect idea to write about.

written in third person; no use of "y/n." reader is referred to with female pronouns and terms of endearment.

the road was illuminated by the soft glow of the headlights, the sound of crickets chirping coming in through the open windows. she sat quietly in the passenger seat, smoking a cigarette as she gazed out of the window and into the thicket of trees. elvis sat beside her, driving with a cigar between his lips.

they had been on the road since noon, heading to the set of the horror film they were to star in. she would play a lake monster and he'd play the man who owned the inherited property the lake lay on. the characters were set to fall in love, in a bit of a morbid way. but, with the rising love of horror, colonel parker insisted he take the chance. so, elvis did.

elvis, who had been lost in a tired haze, was abruptly brought out of it when a deer ran into the road. slamming on the brake pedal, his hand flew over to keep her from being violently jerked forward. they sat in silence for a moment after that, his forearm still across her chest. she let out a faint breath and sat back while elvis retracted his arm. as he continued down the road, a tad slower now, he spoke.

"y'alright, darlin'?" he questioned, flicking the ash of his cigar out the window.

she nodded, "are you?"

he chuckled, the sound warm and calming in the eerie night.

"'m jus' fine, darlin'."

and the silence returned. they had spoken quite a bit when the trip began, but now they were simply exhausted and the startle of nearly hitting a deer had put them both on edge. she became more paranoid, watching the tree line more closely. she put her cigarette in the ashtray and rolled up her window, continuing to stare out of it. she adjusted her fur coat on her shoulders, hiding the once exposed body parts, hoping to rid her skin of the goosebumps that had risen.

he glanced over, noticing her sudden change. he couldn't blame her. he too put his cigar in the ashtray, driving with both hands on the wheel, yet he kept his window down. he enjoyed the cool breeze. but, just as he was about to speak once more, the chirping of the crickets ceased. the night fell quiet, the sound of the car running and the wind blowing being heard.

she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. she glanced over at him, then at his hands on the wheel. she noticed the goosebumps on his skin.

she wasn't the only one unsettled.

"put up your window," she insisted. most people weren't so insistent to him, as he was the king, but she did not care about such a title. she was too scared to be incredibly polite.

but, he did as told.

just a moment later, the headlights flickered. once, twice, three times. then out they went. they were enveloped in darkness, the full moon barely illuminating the tree-lined road.

knowing it was unsafe to continue without working headlights, elvis pulled over. once off the road, he reached for the door handle, planning to get out to see what was wrong. but, she suddenly grabbed his arm, a silent command for him to stay still. her eyes were trained on something in the woods.

just before he went to question what she saw, a man emerged from the treeline. the man approached the car, peering into her window, meeting eyes with both of them. the man then walked across the road and back into the woods on the opposing side. then, the headlights flickered back to life.

she and elvis shared a glance, both disturbed. but, without another moment of hesitation, elvis continued down the road.

the crickets began chirping again and the heavy tension ceased.

they reached the set by morning and began filming. the two never spoke of the encounter, keeping to different topics when conversing between takes.

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gonna start posting collages on here 🤍

none of these pictures/pngs are mine, they are all from pinterest - most are saved to my "aesthetics" folder on my pinterest (accessible thru my carrd in my bio)!

he's my sweet dorky baby

home studies with kyle spencer (he secretly wants to play dnd)

the only mf that looks like a frat boy that i find attractive

I haven’t seen this film but damn he looks good