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celeb crush - eddie munson
celeb crush - eddie x fem!reader
warnings: foul language
nikki sixx.
you had a huge crush on nikki sixx. and your boyfriend knew. and one of his favorite things was to mess with you about it, whether at home, in public, any time anywhere. this little shit would bring up your adoration for the beloved motley crue bassist.
"baby, eddie, oh my fucking god, motley crue is going on tour" you screamed at him.
beyond excited you ran to him and jumped on his couch. earning a few pinches of springs popping. not that you minded to much. eddie shook his head and chuckled. his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
"yes bugs, i know they are. you only wanna go to check the sixxter out," he joked.
"you know, i actually appreciate their music and like listening to it," you rolled your eyes back at him.
"are you sure?" he asked.
you scoffed, leaning your body into his. his arm going over your shoulder and grabbing at your hand. your fingers intertwining. the warmth of his calloused hands touching your body sent butterflies to your stomach.
"you think nikki would actually find me attractive?" you asked a glimmer of hope in your pretty little fangirl eyes.
the smirk on eddies lips never faltered. his eyes moving down to meet yours. he fully believed that if you were ever near California you'd fully become a groupie and have all the men in bands wrapped around your finger. he believed this because he had seen it before. with him. not entirely true, you had always been his number one girl, but you had the rest of his band wrapped around your finger. so tightly wrapped.
"i think, he'd fall in love" he stated.
you shook your head. the insecurities sitting in. you could never pull a guy like nikki sixx, at least that's what you told yourself. you hated how you looked, especially when thinking about stuff like that. half the time you wonder how you even got to pull a guy like eddie. you really hated how you felt. your demeanor changed slightly, a small defeated sigh coming out from between your lips.
eddie never took his eyes off of you, he saw how your face scrunched up. he knew what was happening. he knew what you were going to say. you said it each time. every time he teased you about it. him telling you that you'd be the hottest groupie out there and nikki sixx would fall to his knees in a heartbeat.
"what? you afraid the great and powerful sixx won't fuck you right on the spot if given the chance?" he asked.
he was teasing you of course, but he just wanted to make you smile. you weren't smiling, nor blushing. nothing actually. your eyes were shut, you didn't believe him. not one bit. you hated the feeling, you should have been confident in yourself, the way he was confident in you.
you shook your head. eddie not having it. he knew in his heart of hearts, you would get a riot out of the guys in motley crue. maybe even mick mars, who was a bit of a grumpy old man. nonetheless, he was a rocker and knew his way around a woman.
eddie sat there still looking at you. thinking long and hard about how to possibly make you feel confident in yourself. the only thing that came to mind would be you caress your body and tell you how amazing and hot you are. but you didn't want that right now and he could tell. the grip on your hand tightened. he leaned down and pecked a kiss on your lips.
you smiled lightly. you were a lucky girl. you wouldn't give eddie up for the world. he was you,r soul mate. not even nikki sixx could take him away from you. he was your rock. anytime you felt like this he knew how you felt and could help you out of it. he hated seeing his girl feel like she wasn't cool and smoking hot.
eddie wasn't gonna have this. he sat up and with that brought you up with him. he went to the cassette player and grabbed the album too fast for love, by motley crue. the song live wire blasting at the highest the player would let it be.
eddie pulled you close. his head bobbing at the fast tempo of the song. his hands at your waist. you two started dancing. as good as possible, he made you sway your hips to the beat. soon after he started your movements started to pick up by themselves. he knew you were getting back into the groove of your usual self.
no insecurities, just the sound of vince neil's voice, tommy lee's drums, mick mars's guitar, and nikki sixx's bass, filling your ears. eddie's hands left your hips. you making your own rhythm, mocking an air guitar along with eddie. hips still moving like crazy. the song soon changed to 'come on and dance' which was the next track from the album. your smile wide, looking at eddie you walked back over to him.
"that's it baby!" eddie shouted over the music as he watched you dance your life away.
you had danced as hard as possible. eddie was watching you intently, slightly hiding a bulge that might have started to grow a few times. he knew that you were confident in your own skin and he loved that, and he was proud of himself for helping you out of the small funk you were in.
song after song you danced your way through the album, hardly any stopping. eddie had stopped a long while ago but you kept on going. he just watched on with loving eyes. as the album was coming to an end he grabbed you a glass of water to make sure you drank something after all that heavy exercise.
you plopped down on the couch beside eddie. leaning your head into his shoulder. he grabbed your hand and kissed your head. beyond exhausted. he knew you were close to passing out. after petting your head as you chugged the water had set down for you, you looked up at him. big puppy eyes boring into his soul. he looked right at you. swearing that every time he looks into your big eyes he falls in love with you all over again.
eddie had a small surprise for you, but he didn't know when to tell you. but thinking about it now was as good a time as ever. he got up after leaving your tight grip. you sat up extremely confused as he ran to his room. you heard a bunch of clunking of stuff he was either throwing or dropping while searching intently.
"eddie baby are you okay?" you asked him.
"I'm alright love, but i need you to close your eyes for me!" he yelled.
you did as said. you sat up and put your hands over your eyes, as if you were a kid counting to 100 to go find your friends that were hiding in a game of hide and seek. you heard a small aha and then the door to eddie's bedroom click back open. small thumps of his socked feet walking back to the living room where you sat.
"okay promise me you won't flip out?" eddie said.
"i won't flip out" you nodded.
eddie walked over and sat something soft on your lap. he then took your hands in his and uncovered your eyes. you looked down and saw two small pieces of paper and a new shirt. those two pieces of paper were tickets to see motley crue on the twenty second of september in indianapolis. the shirt was a new motley crue shirt. though you had many. you looked up at eddie with the biggest smile on your face.
"the tickets are pit and on nikki's side, i made extra sure you would be able to see the precious sixxter" he smiled at you.
"eddie, i can't believe this" you said, shock in your voice.
pure excitement sat on his face. literally seeping through his body. once it sank in you started crying. almost full on sobs. eddie immediately freaked out and ran to you. moving the tickets and shirt to the side and kneeling on the floor in front of you.
"hey, buggie tell me whats wrong, is it something i did?" he asked.
"no, i can't belive this, eddie you didn't have to" you choked out in sobs.
eddie chuckled. finally realizing that the cries weren't a bad thing. you were happy, and surprised, and purely excited to be able to go see your favorite band with your favorite boy. but the other thing was the fact that eddie didn't have a lot of money, and neither did you. you both came from nothing, so eddie must've spent so much time saving up that money. and it made you feel somewhat guilty. if you knew he wanted to go, you would have helped pitch in and save together.
"baby it's you, you're my girl and i wanted to treat you, you deserve it" he smiled.
"it's too much, how much did my ticket and shirt cost? i wanna pay you back," you insisted.
eddie shook his head immediately. he didn't care how much he spent on his tickets, money is money and he'd get more one way or another. besides you were his girl, the love of his life, no one and nothing would stop him from giving you this. and for fucks sake he wasn't going to let you pay him back for anything.
"absolutely not, y/n you do almost everything for me, this is my gift to you. i love you so so much and i will not accept any money, now, then, and forever. i want to take care of you" he said.
your cries had turned into sniffles. a small smile grazing your face, you knew eddie loved you. and hell you loved him more than anything in the world, he was your everything. and knowing that being the stubborn jackass he was sometimes eddie would stand by his word, he would never let you pay him back. but hell you were gonna try.
"thank you, this means so much to me" you sniffed.
right before eddie was gonna say anything you grabbed his face and shoved his lips to yours. the kiss was full of happiness and passion. both of you smiling into each others lips. nothing would ever stop your love for each other, wether it was nikki sixx or anyone else.
as you two pulled away eddie smiled. one of the biggest smiles he'd ever seen. he finally felt like he did something right in life. actually multiple things, he made you smile and he gets to every day, and he gets to make fun of your love for nikki sixx. and he loved every minute of it. actually he loved every minute of being with you.
"I'm hotter than nikki right?" he asked
"eddie my darling you will always be hotter than nikki" you smiled pressing a small peck to his smirking lips.
"good"
Just because I feel like this one didn't get enough attention and because I love it so much
celeb crush - eddie munson
celeb crush - eddie x fem!reader
warnings: foul language
nikki sixx.
you had a huge crush on nikki sixx. and your boyfriend knew. and one of his favorite things was to mess with you about it, whether at home, in public, any time anywhere. this little shit would bring up your adoration for the beloved motley crue bassist.
“baby, eddie, oh my fucking god, motley crue is going on tour” you screamed at him.
beyond excited you ran to him and jumped on his couch. earning a few pinches of springs popping. not that you minded to much. eddie shook his head and chuckled. his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
“yes bugs, i know they are. you only wanna go to check the sixxter out,” he joked.
“you know, i actually appreciate their music and like listening to it,” you rolled your eyes back at him.
“are you sure?” he asked.
you scoffed, leaning your body into his. his arm going over your shoulder and grabbing at your hand. your fingers intertwining. the warmth of his calloused hands touching your body sent butterflies to your stomach.
“you think nikki would actually find me attractive?” you asked a glimmer of hope in your pretty little fangirl eyes.
the smirk on eddies lips never faltered. his eyes moving down to meet yours. he fully believed that if you were ever near California you’d fully become a groupie and have all the men in bands wrapped around your finger. he believed this because he had seen it before. with him. not entirely true, you had always been his number one girl, but you had the rest of his band wrapped around your finger. so tightly wrapped.
“i think, he’d fall in love” he stated.
you shook your head. the insecurities sitting in. you could never pull a guy like nikki sixx, at least that’s what you told yourself. you hated how you looked, especially when thinking about stuff like that. half the time you wonder how you even got to pull a guy like eddie. you really hated how you felt. your demeanor changed slightly, a small defeated sigh coming out from between your lips.
eddie never took his eyes off of you, he saw how your face scrunched up. he knew what was happening. he knew what you were going to say. you said it each time. every time he teased you about it. him telling you that you’d be the hottest groupie out there and nikki sixx would fall to his knees in a heartbeat.
“what? you afraid the great and powerful sixx won’t fuck you right on the spot if given the chance?” he asked.
he was teasing you of course, but he just wanted to make you smile. you weren’t smiling, nor blushing. nothing actually. your eyes were shut, you didn’t believe him. not one bit. you hated the feeling, you should have been confident in yourself, the way he was confident in you.
you shook your head. eddie not having it. he knew in his heart of hearts, you would get a riot out of the guys in motley crue. maybe even mick mars, who was a bit of a grumpy old man. nonetheless, he was a rocker and knew his way around a woman.
eddie sat there still looking at you. thinking long and hard about how to possibly make you feel confident in yourself. the only thing that came to mind would be you caress your body and tell you how amazing and hot you are. but you didn’t want that right now and he could tell. the grip on your hand tightened. he leaned down and pecked a kiss on your lips.
you smiled lightly. you were a lucky girl. you wouldn’t give eddie up for the world. he was you,r soul mate. not even nikki sixx could take him away from you. he was your rock. anytime you felt like this he knew how you felt and could help you out of it. he hated seeing his girl feel like she wasn’t cool and smoking hot.
eddie wasn’t gonna have this. he sat up and with that brought you up with him. he went to the cassette player and grabbed the album too fast for love, by motley crue. the song live wire blasting at the highest the player would let it be.
eddie pulled you close. his head bobbing at the fast tempo of the song. his hands at your waist. you two started dancing. as good as possible, he made you sway your hips to the beat. soon after he started your movements started to pick up by themselves. he knew you were getting back into the groove of your usual self.
no insecurities, just the sound of vince neil’s voice, tommy lee’s drums, mick mars’s guitar, and nikki sixx’s bass, filling your ears. eddie’s hands left your hips. you making your own rhythm, mocking an air guitar along with eddie. hips still moving like crazy. the song soon changed to ‘come on and dance’ which was the next track from the album. your smile wide, looking at eddie you walked back over to him.
“that’s it baby!” eddie shouted over the music as he watched you dance your life away.
you had danced as hard as possible. eddie was watching you intently, slightly hiding a bulge that might have started to grow a few times. he knew that you were confident in your own skin and he loved that, and he was proud of himself for helping you out of the small funk you were in.
song after song you danced your way through the album, hardly any stopping. eddie had stopped a long while ago but you kept on going. he just watched on with loving eyes. as the album was coming to an end he grabbed you a glass of water to make sure you drank something after all that heavy exercise.
you plopped down on the couch beside eddie. leaning your head into his shoulder. he grabbed your hand and kissed your head. beyond exhausted. he knew you were close to passing out. after petting your head as you chugged the water had set down for you, you looked up at him. big puppy eyes boring into his soul. he looked right at you. swearing that every time he looks into your big eyes he falls in love with you all over again.
eddie had a small surprise for you, but he didn’t know when to tell you. but thinking about it now was as good a time as ever. he got up after leaving your tight grip. you sat up extremely confused as he ran to his room. you heard a bunch of clunking of stuff he was either throwing or dropping while searching intently.
“eddie baby are you okay?” you asked him.
“I’m alright love, but i need you to close your eyes for me!” he yelled.
you did as said. you sat up and put your hands over your eyes, as if you were a kid counting to 100 to go find your friends that were hiding in a game of hide and seek. you heard a small aha and then the door to eddie’s bedroom click back open. small thumps of his socked feet walking back to the living room where you sat.
“okay promise me you won’t flip out?” eddie said.
“i won’t flip out” you nodded.
eddie walked over and sat something soft on your lap. he then took your hands in his and uncovered your eyes. you looked down and saw two small pieces of paper and a new shirt. those two pieces of paper were tickets to see motley crue on the twenty second of september in indianapolis. the shirt was a new motley crue shirt. though you had many. you looked up at eddie with the biggest smile on your face.
“the tickets are pit and on nikki’s side, i made extra sure you would be able to see the precious sixxter” he smiled at you.
“eddie, i can’t believe this” you said, shock in your voice.
pure excitement sat on his face. literally seeping through his body. once it sank in you started crying. almost full on sobs. eddie immediately freaked out and ran to you. moving the tickets and shirt to the side and kneeling on the floor in front of you.
“hey, buggie tell me whats wrong, is it something i did?” he asked.
“no, i can’t belive this, eddie you didn’t have to” you choked out in sobs.
eddie chuckled. finally realizing that the cries weren’t a bad thing. you were happy, and surprised, and purely excited to be able to go see your favorite band with your favorite boy. but the other thing was the fact that eddie didn’t have a lot of money, and neither did you. you both came from nothing, so eddie must’ve spent so much time saving up that money. and it made you feel somewhat guilty. if you knew he wanted to go, you would have helped pitch in and save together.
“baby it’s you, you’re my girl and i wanted to treat you, you deserve it” he smiled.
“it’s too much, how much did my ticket and shirt cost? i wanna pay you back,” you insisted.
eddie shook his head immediately. he didn’t care how much he spent on his tickets, money is money and he’d get more one way or another. besides you were his girl, the love of his life, no one and nothing would stop him from giving you this. and for fucks sake he wasn’t going to let you pay him back for anything.
“absolutely not, y/n you do almost everything for me, this is my gift to you. i love you so so much and i will not accept any money, now, then, and forever. i want to take care of you” he said.
your cries had turned into sniffles. a small smile grazing your face, you knew eddie loved you. and hell you loved him more than anything in the world, he was your everything. and knowing that being the stubborn jackass he was sometimes eddie would stand by his word, he would never let you pay him back. but hell you were gonna try.
“thank you, this means so much to me” you sniffed.
right before eddie was gonna say anything you grabbed his face and shoved his lips to yours. the kiss was full of happiness and passion. both of you smiling into each others lips. nothing would ever stop your love for each other, wether it was nikki sixx or anyone else.
as you two pulled away eddie smiled. one of the biggest smiles he’d ever seen. he finally felt like he did something right in life. actually multiple things, he made you smile and he gets to every day, and he gets to make fun of your love for nikki sixx. and he loved every minute of it. actually he loved every minute of being with you.
“I’m hotter than nikki right?” he asked
“eddie my darling you will always be hotter than nikki” you smiled pressing a small peck to his smirking lips.
“good”
-aaaaah there is no other feeling quite as enchanting as to match this.
the sheer intimacy of getting a used book, seeing a stranger’s annotations on it, and feeling so utterly connected to someone you’ve never met >>>>>>>
Finding a mutilated suit hanging from the ceiling
XD none, just wanted one! ^^ and personally I don’t mind hugs form strangers...
Hugs?
You don’t have to, but I appreciate the offer.
You’re letting a stranger hug you? What’s your damage all of a sudden?!
Peanuts, An Omegle Tale
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! Stranger: m You: Oi you nutter Stranger: im a what You: a nut You: a peanut to be precise You: that can use a computer You: and has an entire English vocabulary Stranger: then im a fucking awesome peanut You: I applaud you dear peanut You: *claps* Stranger: *takes a bow You: peanuts can't bow You: that's just silly Stranger: i have legs. You: that's creepy Stranger: have to, to walk to the computer Stranger: ik. my mother didnt have legs either You: I was told you just stayed at the computer, day and night 24/7 Stranger: no. im a lean peanut Stranger: i exercise You: you can lean to? no way! Stranger: ik. im one of a kind. momma said i special You: momma was right Stranger: she usually is. You: yo momma so smart she was a peanut Stranger: the female nuts dont know how to act around me You: I am good at yo momma jokes Stranger: im walking. they rollin You: do you have a special peanut? Stranger: dont talk bout momma peanut. no.. no peanut for me You: that's a shame Stranger: ik :/. do you have a peanut You: yes, he's reading the chat right now You: he says hello You: he says you are a very impressive peanut You: he can only talk Stranger: good for that peanut. hello other peanut. can you walk too? You: no, he lost his legs in the great Cashew war Stranger: tis sad. i commend you comrade. Stranger: my great great peanut buckwheat died in that battle You: *does special peanut salute with no arms or legs* Stranger: he knows... :0 Stranger: you are my brotger in arms sir Stranger: brother You: What battalion was your great great peanut in? Stranger: 47th western side You: He was in the 46th, he heard great tales of that battalion, great things Stranger: thank you for telling me. buckwheat killed 491 cashews and one great peanut alone You: he says "great tales... great tales" You: oh he's fallen asleep You: he's tired poor thing Stranger: he was a brave man You: indeed You: *does special peanut salute* Stranger: so. was any of your relatives in the war You: no, I come from a background of jelly people, they had no part in the Cashew war Stranger: jelly people eh? avent heard of them marrying into the peanut clan. You: I think we may be the first You: we have unite the people, Jelly and Peanut Stranger: i congradulate you. what is your fathers name Stranger: which was the peanut? You: Limeous Jellison You: the peanuts name? Stranger: i must go fellow peanut. it has been an honor knowing you. Stranger: my name is hunter if our paths cross You: Goodbye, and goodbye from my peanut too we wish you luck on your journey Hunter, my name is Elfqueen and my peanut's is Throni Stranger: its been an honor mylady Stranger has disconnected.
Nothing scares me more than someone loving me one day and deciding they don’t want me next. Nothing terrifies me more than being so close to someone and then watching them become a stranger again.
Sometimes
Sometimes we become the killer of own feelings due to deep thoughts
GOTARD - Era
Full album: https://gotard.bandcamp.com/album/dharma
Facebook: / gotard.info
Gotard info: https://gotard.manifo.com
The message of "Era" is the need for change in global society, a break with everyone, which makes it difficult for man to learn to live in harmony with his own species and the world around him. "Era" comes from the last album 'Dharma'. The song was also inspired by the work of Balladyna De Tempete. Originally, the clip were supposed to consist of real shots of the war from Gaza and Ukraine, but in the end we decided that at a time when we are many with so much drastic information every day, only a symbolic, simple animation is enough; a visual that creates many languages that speak to what inspired the piece; It is the desire to live in a world where humanity can live in harmony with itself and the world around it. Music: Gotard Animation: J.K.Gotard
includes omori spoilers also this is why people shouldnt let me have ibis paint and capcut
Today I’m fantasizing about… jerking off to porn in my room with headphones on when an intruder breaks in. He finds me with a vibrator to my clit, watching cnc videos. He surprises me and tapes me to my chair with my mouth covered, leaving my headphones on and the porn playing. My pussy is warm, wet, and ready after all the edging I’ve done. His cock is huge and gets hard as he smacks it against my excited clit. Terrified, but still soaking and needy, I moan behind the tape as he slides inside my aching cunt. I hear the girl in the video getting fucked as my intruder fucks me. His cock is hot and so much bigger than anything I’ve had inside me. He splits me open hard, my dripping pussy letting him be as rough as he wants. I hear the girl in the video begging, then moaning as her captor covers her mouth and pounds into her. Mine buries his cock inside me, grabs my vibrator, and places it on my clit. Immediately my hips start rolling into his, fucking him against my will. He edges me, getting me shivering and moaning and then pulling the toy away and pounding my needy pussy. Again and again, until finally letting me cum on his huge cock. I wail behind the tape, uncontrollably shaking and squirting and clenching at him. Tears spill down my face. I hear the man in the video threatening the girl with his load. And as I keep cumming, the intruder cums inside me. Fucking three huge hot ropes inside me, and pulling out to cover my pussy in thick cum. He looks at his mess for a moment, catching his breath. Takes a photo of me still taped to the chair, pussy dripping with his cum. Then places my vibrator in place and tapes it down, watching me tremble and struggle not to cum again. He ransacks my room for valuables and leaves me taped to the chair, cumming over and over again until the charge in my toy runs out.
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Tangled
It would never have happened, if only I had managed to untangle them. The two ends of my earphones, in inevitable knots apparently, in a constant battle with my fingers, determined to not let go. If only I had paid more attention to my hair flying into my face from the winds that the trains brought in their wake, I would have seen you walk towards me. If I had looked up one second early, I would…
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