it’s only the second day and i’m soooo ready to fling myself off of the school roof
omw to the first day of school, please pray that i get hit by a bus 🙏🙏🫶
omw to the first day of school, please pray that i get hit by a bus 🙏🙏🫶
I NEED TO KNOW IF ITS RECEIVING OR GIVING OR BOTH THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY
i started doing backflips
i love cliff so much i can’t breathe
Hey!!! if your comfortable would you write something to do with izzy maybe you catching him jerking off to a polaroid and he gets real embarrassed or something AHHHH sorry if it’s too much🩵

GOD HE WOULD GET SO FLUSTERED
he’d be a stuttering mess, not knowing what to do or how to react when you catch him. the second he understands wtf is going on, he’d start apologizing and blushing profusely from the embarrassment. you almost laugh from how cute he’s being, but instead, you shut him up by kissing him. when you pulled away, he stood there, jaw agape refusing to believe that this is actually happening
you kiss down his jaw, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest until you drop to your knees, pulling his dick out. “is this what you were imagining?” you ask him. he’d nod quickly but you tut him, wanting to hear his words
“yes, yes please,” he lets out a shaky breath
his eyes go wide when you finally start stroking him, slowly and painfully dragging it out. he tries to rut into your palms but you refuse him, wanting to punish him for being a lil perv
finally, you put him in your mouth, bobbing your head just as slowly as you were stroking him. he shudders and whines begging you to do more, but all you do his hum around his dick, causing him to whine some more. you slowly start to speed up, wanting to see him shatter from just your mouth. he shuffles onto his elbows to watch you work your mouth on him. when you feel him start to twitch in your mouth, you pull away, placing your thumb on his tip to keep him from cumming.
“please, please let me cum, i’m sorry.” he cries
but you deny him anyway, stroking the base of his dick with your thumb still on the tip. you keep edging him this way as a sort of punishment until you have the urge to feel him inside of you. you push his shoulders into the bed, his elbows giving out and he watches you as you rub yourself along his dick. eventually, you put the poor boy out of his misery and sink down onto him, a mutual moan of satisfaction erupting out of the both of you.
you slowly grind your hips into a circle on him and every now and then, lifting your hips. his hands reach out to grab the flesh of your waist to guide you but you pull them away, pinning them to his sides as you lean forward and start bouncing a little. he’s a gasping and blubbering mess, already overstimulated from your previous actions as he cries out and throws his head back
“i’m sorry. i’m so fucking sorry” he keeps repeating his apologies, whimpering like a dog in heat.
his hips start bucking into you at a rapid speed and you let go of his hands. one of his hands immediately reaches up to paw at one of your breasts while the other is planted at the mattress to keep him up. he sits up, still fucking you at a inhuman speed, and you wrap your arms around his shoulders, tugging at his hair. your orgasm triggers his, he peppers sweet kisses into your jaw, lips, and cheeks, mumbling multiple ‘thank you’s’ into your ear, a smile appearing. when he finishes emptying his load into you, he throws himself back, pulling you in with him, too fucked out to do anything except for stroking your back and playing with the ends of your hair <33
i hope this is what you meant, if not, i’m sorry😭😭
Do not underestimate the bond between a depressed person and their favourite 80s loser
THE SCREAM I SCRUMPT OH MY GOD I CANT BREATEH I NEED THIS MAN SO BAD HES SO FUCKING FINE BRO WHAT THE SHIT I’M FR SCREAMING AND CRYING AND MOANING AND CRYING SOME MORE CUZ OH MY FUCK???
he’s so fine i don’t know what to do with myself anymore
i’m thinking about late 90’s/00’s literally picking me up, pistoning his hips into me and fucking me against the wall like his life depends on it.
i need him so bad 💔
MANS IS A POWER HOUSE OF A MAN I MEAN:
LOOK AT HIM I WANNA BITE HIS ARM
The word I love that you said “pistoning”🥰
Just imagine going into the studio after everyone else had left; you were told James was irritated or upset due to something Lars had said or done- nothing out of the ordinary really, and you go in to comfort him or have him consult in you.
You walk in and see him pacing whilst deep in thought “James?” You’d speak softly while walking up to him “Do you wanna talk about it?” And instead of an answer he stops in front of you, takes a breath and suddenly pushes you against the nearest wall in a deep and messy kiss. His hands are gently on your face in contrast with the aggression of the kiss itself. He pulls away and starts leaving kisses down your jaw and onto your neck finding your sweet spot and attacking it once you let out that tell-tale whimper.
“James- what if..what if someone comes back?”
“They won’t.”
He starts to lift your skirt and pushes you panties aside and sliding his fingers through your already wet folds, “Shit sweetheart, you’re already soaked” he states in a husky voice that could make you melt. He inserts two fingers into, rhythmically pushing them in and out hitting all the right spots that have you writhing and moaning for him. You Drag your hands down his torso and to his belt, undoing it and palming him through his jeans before completely opening up his pants and taking his cock out of his boxers.
While stroking him you plead, “please, Jamie. Please I need you.” he removes his fingers from you, slowly sliding them across your folds and you let out a whimper at the teasing
“What do you want baby?”
“You” you gasp
“I’m right here sweetheart. You gotta be more specific.”
“Please James! I want you to fuck me, please!!”
“Jump.”
You did as he said, and you were hoisted up, ass held by his hands, back against the wall as he slowly inserted himself into you letting out a deep guttural groan emoting from him. You gasp as he starts thrusting, starting out at a slower pace stretching you out and making sure not to hurt you but you needed more..
“M-more..please!” You didnt need to tell him twice, as soon as you uttered the word ‘more’ he picked up the page and soon the only noises that were heard in the room was skin slapping, your moans and gasps as well as with James’s groans.
And it didn’t take long for you to feel that knot growing in the pit of your stomach aswell as you starting to tighten around James. His eyes roll as he rests his forehead against yours, “you keep squeezing me like that and I’m not gonna last babe.” He smirks and takes his hand to your clit, rubbing circles into the sensitive bud and you cry out “I-I’m gonna cum, James please!”
“That’s it, cum all over my cock sweet thing, cum with me.”
You feel that knot snap and you claw James’ back needing something to grasp as you fall over the edge in a silent cry as you hear James muttering expletives as he also lets go
You’re both stay in the position for a moment, catching your breath and coming back from cloud nine.
James pulls out but makes sure to keep a hold of you to make sure you don’t fall once you’re back into your feet.
To break the quiet of the room you bring up what started this whole ordeal “My question still stands”
He tilts his head slightly in confusion “What question?”
You laugh “I asked if you wanted to talk about why you were upset?”
He smiles down at you “I’m okay now, I just wanna go home and spend time with you.”
“You’re quite the charmer, Hetfield.” You tease
“Only for you”
🤭🤭🤭
let me help, you shouldn’t do all the heavy lifting 😍😍
It looks heavy, let me carry it for you👐😩😔
(Pic from @ greasyjaymz on insta)
WHAT WAS GOING THROUGH HIS MIND I CANT DO THIS
this is your man?
i’ve never screamed this loud in my life. tell him to bring his ass home we need to have a discussion. 🧍🏾♀️