THE NEW LAYOUT IS SOOO CUTEEE

😞 this emoji makes me laugh so fucking hard idek why.

no cuz what is he so upset about i wanna know. like whats the tea behind a situation that depressed those three pixels???

Ok so like LOWKEYYYYY thot…lmk how you feel about it.

2010 james era. Mohawk. Tank. Moan.

Reader is a Victorias Secret Angel doing the big show every year, Metallica is preforming. James and Reader have been hooking up for quite some time.

How would he react preforming at the show as readers walking ?

IM SO SORRY IVE BEEN PUTTING THIS ASK OFF FOR A WHILE CUZ ITS JUST SO GOOD I DONT EVEN KNOW WHERE TO BEGIN 😭😭

I STARTED HOWLING

okay okay so victoria’s secret was doin their little runway thing but for a change, they brought in metallica to perform during the show. you were ecstatic about this cuz you’ve been hooking up with james for a while and you’ve been wanting to see him perform for quite some time

also you were just dying to see the way he’d react as you walk down the stage.

you’d be waiting patiently for your colleague to finish so that you could take your turn to walk down, but until then, you were so entranced with james growling out the lyrics to his songs, moving his fingers over the guitar, looking at the tattoos adorning his skin as you study his grey curls that were nicely put in a cute mohawk.

when it was finally your turn, you made sure to put on the show of your life. you watched as his eyes widened as you swayed your hips more than you should’ve, his lyrics coming out breathier when you stretched a little and modeled the lingerie. you blow him a kiss before strutting backstage.

when the show was over, james practically runs to find your dressing room, not being to hold off another second without being near you.

when he finds the door with your name on it, he doesnt waste a second to go inside, startling you as he locks the door behind him.

“dont.” he seethes when he sees youre about to slip off the lingerie.

“i have to, it’s not mine.” you try to explain this is only for work then you have to return it, but he wasnt hearing shit from you when youre dressed like that.

“shut up and come here.” he heaves.

with your whole body trembling in anticipation, you walk to him, letting him guide you to rest your back against the wall.

he leans close to your face “you really are an angel.” he admires, whispering into the shell of your ear, sending shivers throughout your body.

slowly, he starts kissing down, caressing your sides as he worships your body in the skimpy little underwear that doesnt cover shit. he gets on his knees, massaging your thighs as he nudges them open, pulling your panties aside.

he throws one of your legs over his shoulder and he immediately delves into your pussy, eating you out like a man starved.

your hand immediately goes onto his hair to ground yourself, which makes him place your other leg over his shoulder as well, hooking his arms around your thighs as he leans into you as much as he physically could.

his tongue teases your clit before sliding in and out of your folds, moaning into you. you shudder, grinding your hips into his face as he laps up your wetness, his nose hitting your clit.

you use your hands to push his face more into your cunt when you feel yourself getting closer. the throbbing of you clit and the slick noises coming from underneath you pushed you to the edge as you held onto his hair for fear life.

even during your orgasm, james didn’t slow down one bit. if anything, he just went faster, you repeatedly moaning out obscenities along with his name spurring him on. he made sure that his tongue cleaned up every last drop of cum, leaving you heaving and panting.

he slowly places your legs back onto the ground before standing back up. using the pad of his thumb, he removes the cum from the corner of his lips with a smile and you admire the wetness still glistening on his nose and mouth. he leans in for a kiss, all tongue and teeth and you melt into him.

without breaking the kiss, his hands find purchase on your hips, roaming a little farther down. his hands land on the bottom of your ass, hinting for you to jump and wrap your legs around his waist.

he leads the two of you onto the couch and you get in a comfier position to straddle him better. you continue to make out, hands wandering and exploring each other’s bodies until james’ denim rubbed against your slit a certain way, making you whine.

“please…” you whimper, pushing down on his jacket.

“alright, princess” he smiles as he gives you a quick peck on the lips, pulling away from you to remove his shirt. eagerly, you help him get rid of the clothing and even start unbuckling his belt.

when all his clothing got discarded, you made your way to remove your garments as well, but james stopped you.

“no, leave it on. wanna ruin you in this” he begs

he runs his hands up and down your sides as he marks your collarbone and neck. you reach between the both of you to start pumping him, smearing the precum all over him.

“please, i need it” you whine, grinding your hips for emphasis.

a grin takes over his face and he places his hands on your lower back, leaning forward and taking you along with him. he places a chaste kiss on your lips, smiling into the kiss just like he was and you place your hands at the sides of his cheeks.

“ohh look at you” his eyes go wide as he admires you. “god, i need you so bad.” he whispers, placing kisses underneath your ear, making you keen.

he slips your underwear to the side, his finger gathering the slick from your folds. he used the slick to pump himself, your previous orgasm making it easier for him to slip in.

breathy moans are shared between the two of you, nails digging into his shoulders while your hips move against each other.

he’s so painfully hard as he watches you squirm and cry, your back arching from the pleasure. you bounce over him, your breasts begging for attention, so with one swift movement, james pulls down the cups of your bra, tits spilling out as he immediately latches his lips onto them.

your hands cradle around his head to keep him there, encouraging his movements. using his teeth, he litters marks all over your collarbone and the swell of your breasts.

your move back to rest on james’ knees, making it easier to move over him. his finger slides underneath the waistband of your underwear, snapping the band against your skin, making you squeal.

“look at you, doing so good for me, beautiful.” he tucks the hair covering your face behind your ear before grabbing a fistful of your hair, forcing you into him as he kisses you.

you bring your hands up to the nape of his neck while your tongue molds with him, the taste and scent of him clouding your mind.

you had to pull away for breath, resting your head on his shoulder while your hand attempts to clutch onto the skin of his chest.

james wraps an arm around your waist while his other hand grasps your hair. his hips start pistoning against yours at a rapid speed, his pubic bone repeatedly hitting your clit triggering your release.

your cry into the crook of his neck, biting your lip to attempt to muffle the moans but it was fruitless.

“there you go, i’ve got you.” he whispers into the shell of your ear.

he slows down momentarily to help you calm down from your high, but he couldn’t hold off for long since he was so close to his orgasm.

“james.” you sob, tears blurring your vision.

“i’m so close.” his teeth grit and his eyes scrunch shut.

his hand wanders from your waist to the flesh of your ass, delivering a harsh squeeze. it was the sudden jolts of your after shocks and the unexpected clenching around his cock that made him reach his blissful orgasm.

“gonna fill you up.” he grunts against the shell of your ear, thighs shaking from the pleasure.

you feel his warmth filling you up, clashing against your own release as the two of you lay in each other’s arms, trying to calm down.

you pepper his neck and collar bone with soft kisses while he strokes your lower back, occasionally fiddling with the ends of your hair.

“you’re so angelic.” he informs, placing a kiss atop your head where he then rests his cheek against.

i am the biggest slut for 2010 james and i’m proud of it.

WHEN THE FUCK DID I REACH TO 200 FOLLOWERS I DIDNT EVEN KNOW I HAD 100 WHAT THE FUCK THANK YOU?????

SOBBING ON THE FLOOR I NEED HIM TO USE ME

Deprivation 👐 James Hetfield (18+)

Taking in unsteady, small breaths, you watch as James' eyes ablaze in the barely lit hotel room. Heat pulsates and tightens in your gut as his eyes seem to refuse to look anywhere else other than your trembling form. The small amount of relief you feel at the blatant look of desire and desperation painted on his face dies down as soon as it almost begins, as his expression soon turns into a predatory grin.

Reaching down to remove one of his heavy boots, his grin turns into a smirk as he watches you flinch at the sound of the heel smacking against the tiled floor.

"No need to look so nervous, doll," James muses out, his tone on the edge of becoming condescending. "This is what you wanted, right? You wanted me to be so hard for you, damn near begging to be inside of you? Walk into this hotel room and take you as soon as I see you in that skimpy outfit?" Eyes trailing down the lace that adorns your hips, he forces himself to look unaffected, even as his cock thrums impatiently against the zipper of his jeans.

Your thighs subconsciously rub together for friction as you watch him rest against the worn-out wall of the room, the garter belt on your left thigh sliding down and causing the side of your bikini line to become exposed from the movement. Shivering at the chill that makes its way up to your now glistening and wet sex, you go to slam your legs shut, but halt to a stop as James raises his hand.

"Keep them wide open. Want your pussy to be looking right back at me." Your cheeks redden as you hesitantly follow his command. Watching as you lean back against the shoulder-high dresser and spread your long legs along the ridges of wood, James bites back a groan as the material of your lingerie begins to dampen around the middle.

Letting out a gasp as the lace rubs against your sensitive clit, you send a watery glare his way as your bottom half begins to shake from the exertion. "You want me to beg, is that it?" You breathe out, the frustration you felt soon bleeding into need as you feel your slick begin to bead through the fabric. "You want me to beg you to breed me, like you usually do? Push me down into the covers and spank my ass red? Grab my waist and pull me back onto you while you thrust into me?" The breathiness in your voice turns into a plea as you begin to feel emotional. "Can't you see how much I need you too?"

"On your knees," James orders gently, his resolve breaking as he watches tears spring to your eyes. You refuse to break eye contact as you feel your knees give out beneath you and connect to the cold floor, tears collecting across your bottom eyelashes as your eyes follow James making his way over to you.

Letting out a placating huff, James' tongue dips out to run against his bitten lip as his hand cups your chin. "You're just a needy little thing, aren't you? A few weeks without your man's cock and I've got you crying without even touching you. So deprived," Running his thumb down the side of your neck, his hunger returns as he feels your abnormal heartrate thunder against his calloused skin. "How about I give you a little taste?"

Feeling you nod against his palm as you peer up at him through a blown-out gaze, he delicately parts your mouth open with his fingers and curses out quietly as your tongue automatically wraps itself around his digits.

Teasingly grazing his middle and ring fingers with your teeth, your pussy walls clench as you feel his dick jump against the skin of your forearm. Unable to hold back the desperation you felt with wanting to be filled, you raise a shaky hand and place it on his zipper, jolting your head forward and allowing his fingers to slide back to the beginning of your throat. Moan echoing around the room involuntarily, James' eyes flutter shut at the pressure, before reopening in a glare. Gritting his teeth at the disobedience, James quickly yanks his digits out of your mouth, the spit strands collecting in between his fingers now dripping down and landing on his jeans.

Before you were even able to mourn the loss of the heaviness of his fingers on your hungry tongue, a soaked palm was pressed against your neck and holding you in place. Euphoria ran through you as the familiar and moderate pressure was applied, and your eyesight becomes slightly blurred as James yanks you forward. Using his free hand to haphazardly unbuckle his belt and tug down his pants, he tightens his grip against your windpipe until your eyes nearly cross in bliss and you're gasping out for a breath.

You let out a half-attempted whine as his hand loosens its grip and travels its way to the back of your nape, before clamping down in your unruly locks in a fist.

"Since you can't even suck on my fingers without getting distracted and disobeying me, how about I give you something bigger instead?" Swallowing thickly at his demeaning tone, you watch him encircle his red-tipped cock in his hand, before shifting closer and smacking the head against your cheek. You feel your wetness begin to glide down the smooth skin of your calf as a smear of precum creates a line from your cheekbone, down to your swollen bottom lip. James watches in satisfaction as your lips part on their own without question, and slowly wrap themselves around the base of his dick.

"Tap three times if you need me to stop, alright, baby?" James asks, a smile fighting its way on his face as you squeeze his leg in confirmation. "Good girl."

The grip in your hair tightens as his fist pushes your head down, causing your throat to constrict in shock from the invasion. Tears stream down your cheeks as his balls slap against your chin in a steady rhythm, and your nose brushes against the light layer of hair on his groin every time he pauses and allows you to deepthroat. Releasing your locks and instead loosely wrapping his hand against your throat once again, James feels his ballsack begin to tighten and raise as the added pressure begins to push him closer to his release. Opening his mouth and letting out a low pitched mewl, his thighs bracket you in as his cum begins to roll down your tongue and into your abused throat.

Hissing out in overstimulation as you swallow around him to fully ingest his seed, James slowly exits your mouth and gently guides you to your feet as you lick your lips clean.

Unable to resist the temptation of wanting to taste himself on your tongue, James tips your chin up and bends down to envelop you in a deep kiss. Musk and bitterness cover his tastebuds as he dances his way into your willing mouth, and saliva drips down your chin is a messy tandem as he pulls away. Letting out an amused laugh as you chase his mouth with closed eyes, James instead wraps an arm around your waist and lifts you up with ease.

Eyes opening up wide, you let out a squeal as you're tossed onto the bed and climbed onto. Sending you a playful smirk as your back arches up to help him remove the lingerie from your sweat clad skin, James places a delicate kiss on your reddening kneecaps before pushing himself back on his calves.

"So, what were you saying about me breeding you?" He asks you in a casual tone, causing you to flush. Grinning to himself, James slowly caresses his fingertips down to your swollen clit, before roughly pressing his thumb into the sensitive flesh. Jolting up and moaning loudly from the sensation, you try to buck your hips away, but quickly get held down instead.

"When I ask you a question," James begins, placing both of his palms on your trembling thighs and opening them wide. Sliding himself further down on the bed, he rests his chin on the inner part of your right calf, before brushing his thumb against your clit in a newfound, quick pattern. "You answer."

"Want you to fill me up." You stutter out as you feel yourself pulsate and quiver, a fresh line of slick running down your puffy entrance.

Humming out in an answer, James runs his fingers through your folds and stops right before where he knows you want him to be. "Right here?" Shaking your head, you murmur out a no.

"How about right here?" Clicking your tongue to the roof of your mouth in exasperation, you lift yourself onto your elbows, before flying back and digging your nails into the sheets as James chuckles against your hole.

Licking a large stripe up to your clit and budding against it with the tip of his tongue, James lets out a moan as your nails find purchase in his scalp instead. Index finger slowly making its way inside of you, you let out a wail as the pad of his soaking wet fingertip makes contact with your sponge-like spot repeatedly. Abandoning your clit to instead slide his tongue inside of you with his finger, James eats into you with fervor as he feels you begin to spasm around him and lock his head in between your thighs.

Pressing his face down into your cunt and lifting your legs to ride him as best as you can, as his free hand presses down on your stomach, your abdomen tenses as you feel a gush of your release cover your boyfriend down to his wrist and his neck.

Letting your head fall back onto the pillows beside you, you slowly unlock your legs from around James' head and watch as he slides his tongue down his wrist. Lapping up the remainder of your cum and running his thumb down his neck to check for any residual, your boyfriend sits up as he stares down at your disheveled appearance.

Running his palms down your still shaking legs to comfort you, James sends you a sheepish grin, causing you to raise an eyebrow. Before you could ask him what was wrong, you felt a familiar hardness press against you.

"Seriously?" You ask out in disbelief, but grin to yourself, pleased at the fact that with you, he was insatiable.

Shifting his hips forward and moaning out as his cockhead brushes against your entrance, his eyes look down at you with undisguised desperation.

"You aren't still too sensitive, are you?" He asks you in a soft tone, before closing his eyes in relief as you shake your head and guide him inside of your tight, welcoming heat.

Groaning out in unison as he fills you to the hilt, you look up at your boyfriend; eyes squeezed shut, slick with sweat, long hair sticking to his neck and cascading down his shoulders, nails gripping into your already bruising waist as he fucks into you with reckless abandon, his hips roughly making contact with yours.

Gripping onto his shoulders and wrapping your legs around his waist as he thrusts you up the mattress and against the hotel bedroom's headboard; you realize that maybe, just maybe, you weren't the only one who was feeling deprived.

WHERE DID IT COME FROM

guys look at my girlfriend she’s so pretty

she’s so cute stop :((

rtl james brain rot...I'm just imagining being his gf. ofc he's horny all the time but he knows you're a virgin so he doesn't rush you into anything you aren't comfy with. you've been dating for like 2 months already and you decide it's time. y/n wants to initiate but she's a lil nervous but it doesn't take too long for James to take the hint. this takes place in y/n's room and James makes sure to be super sweet and to take it slow. it hurts just a lil at first but it's such a sweet and satisfying experience for both :(

he’d be the sweetest person ever during your first time stop:(( he wouldn’t pressure you at all and when you were finally ready for sex, he asked you if you were sure like a million times at least

he’d stretch you out with his fingers first, just so you could be a little more comfortable. when he lines himself with your entrance, he presses the sweetest kisses ever against your face to distract you from the pain. he doesn’t bottom out during your first time, he wants this to be purely about you and you only. he’s trying his hardest not to start moving and to wait for you to adjust, but the way you’re squirming and whimpering is making him go feral

he wants your first time to be as close and intimate as possible, so he would lean on top of you, holding himself up using his elbows so he doesn’t crush you. once you give him the okay, he starts moving super slowly so he doesn’t hurt you. it’s a weird feeling, being so full but it’s a feeling you wanna get used to.

“relax, baby, it’s okay. i’ve got you.” he’d murmur in your ear when you feel tense. he’d rub your clit softly to you you ease up a little, causing you to gasp and moan softly against his ear, making this whole thing worth the wait since he finds your little noises so rewarding. he leans down to grab your lips in a soft kiss, smiling against you.

“god, you’re so tight,” he moans. “you’re doing so good for me, fuck. so fucking good.” he’d brush your damp hair away from your face, kissing next to your ear and jaw not caring if you were both sweaty. when you start to clench around him repeatedly, he could’ve came right then and there, but he wanted you to finish first.

“james, i’m.. i’m-” he’d cut you off with another sweet kiss.

“i know, baby, i know.” he’s trying his hardest not to fuck you fast and hard, but with the faces your making, his slow speed was slowly becoming more and more nonexistent. whenever he notices he’s going too fast, he slows down again, not wanting to hurt you. your orgasm triggers his, his weight almost fully on top of you as he lets out pleasuring groans.

you wince when he pulls out, not liking the feeling of being empty again and the feeling of both you and james’ cum leaking out. he leaves for a minute and then comes back with a cloth, wiping you clean. he beams at you, finding your fucked out state so angelic.

he goes back in bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you to keep you close to him “you were amazing, baby. good girl. so good for me.” he’d keep kissing you, drawing sweet patterns on your skin as you both drift off to sleep<333

i will kms i need this right fucking now. HE WOULD BE THE SWEETEST MOST CUTEST THING EVER DURING YOUR FIRST TIME I SWEAR, MUMBLING NICE ENCOURAGING WORDS AGAINST YOU

james in overalls

okay that’s all i needed to say thank you

“SHE SAID NO PICKLES 😡😡”

he’s so boyfriend i cant do this anymore

OMG OMG OMG I could just imagine Dave being such a guard dog to his sweet, shy girlfriend. He'd just be so overprotective if she couldn't speak up for herself

He's so boyfriend

this is so so cute. like he’d be one of those ppl that when they get ur order wrong at a restaurant dave is like “SHE WANTED FRIES WITH THE BURGER”😠😠😠 bc you didn’t wanna bother the waitress and ask her for something else. he also always checks in on you, asking your opinion on something quietly so he knows if you’re really okay with whatever someone said to you or told you to do.

the rtl james thing was so good thank yewww muah~ 😚

I’ve also been thinking abt ajfa James (nose ring/undercut brain rot) coming back home from tour and y’all are SO needy for eachother. Like, you’re trying to hold back and ask him about how the tour went and this and that….

James is so so eager too and he’s trying to answer your questions but his dick is so hard just from you giving him a welcome home hug.

a few minutes pass by and he can’t take it anymore so he just picks you up and takes you to bed. he’s so eager but romantic at the same time. there’s so much pent up emotion between the two of you. he was away for weeks and you had missed eachother so much. the phone calls weren’t enough.

James and y/n end up having the most passionate fuck ever and you guys get kinda emotional. OKAY, I’m done ooof 😓

AHHHHH THIS MAN CANNOT HOLD HIMSELF BACK ANYMORE HE JUST NEEDS TO HAVE YOU.

he would literally just say “i’m sorry baby, we’ll talk later but i just need to have you now,” and will throw you against the bed, kissing you with an unbelievable amount of passion. he’s thinking with his dick rn, hes BEEN thinking with his dick ever since he saw you, he got near you. he hugged you, feeling your chest against his as he inhaled your scent, missing everything about you.

as much as he needed you tho, i feel like he’d be so sweet, taking your clothes off, pressing little kisses with each item he strips as he murmurs words like, “fuck you’re so beautiful,” or “i miss my pretty girl.”

the sweetness he had just two seconds ago disappears the instant he sees your naked body splayed out on your bed just for him. he takes off his clothes, not wanting to waste any time and just needing to be inside of you.

he towers over you before lining himself up with you as you bring your hands up, resting them against his shoulders. you gasp when he thrusts inside you, bottoming out as he lets out a groan, missing the feeling of you around him. he wastes no time and immediately starts pistoning his hips against yours, the sound of skin slapping against each other spurring the both of you on. he grabs your thigh, hiking one of your legs against his hip.

“god, you feel so fucking good. takin’ me so well”

james would lean down, taking one breast into his mouth and biting down on it while you cradle his head there with one arm and you claw at his back with your free hand, trying to hold back your groans and cries.

he delivers a slap to your thigh, slamming into you even harder. “nuh uh, baby, none of that. i wanna hear you.” he whispers against your ear, his plush lips brushing against the shell your ear, making you cry out.

you were starting to get close to your orgasm, so you began to thrust upwards, meeting his hips to speed up the process. you start clenching around him, pornographic moan leaving your lips, but james’ lips quickly muffle the sounds.

“shit, i’m gonna cum so hard.” he groans when he pulls away from your mouth. you feel him shoot in hot spurts deep inside of you, but his hips don’t stop slapping against you. in fact, they speed up, if that’s even possible.

you lean forward, holding yourself up with one arm to chase your orgasm as james delivers words of encouragement. you mindlessly nod your head, not being able to focus with the words coming out of his mouth when he hits your sweet spot, the sounds of his cum mixed with your wetness driving you insane.

“come on, gorgeous, cum for me.” he leans down to connect your lips in a kiss, causing you to practically scream in his mouth as you cum, a tear falling from the corner of your eye. he pulls out of you, wanting to see the way both of your cum mixed together leak out.

“so fucking beautiful.” he says to himself more than you, admiring the sight.

he shuffles closer to you, the both of you too tired to clean up and also so needy for each other, not wanting to be apart for a second so you decide to clean up later since you were gonna burn the sheets anyway

pulling my hair.