✯ 𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙞𝙣 ✯

OH MY FUCK HES JUST SO

HES SO FINE IM SOBBING

he’s showing me where he wants it btw

NO JUST STOP IM GONNA GO INTO CARDIAC ARREST.

I just cant figure out why he cant be mine. Like who decided that he would be the FINEST MAN on planet earth.

Like just imagine him after a show. You are waiting for him backstage, a couple hours feel like forever. But soon enough you hear them saying there goodbyes and whatever which makes you happy. You stand wait, accidentally zoning out until you feel a big pair of arms wrap around you.

“James!” You squeal. “Oh my god, oh my god your sweaty!” Squealing once again, as you try wiggle your self out his grip, which only makes him squeeze you tighter.

A laugh escapes his mouth as he finally pulls away and cups one of your cheeks in his hands, leaning down for a kiss.

LIKE TELL ME IS ISNT FUCKING PERFECT RUMI🗣️🗣️

OH AND I ALSO HAVE A PICTURE SIMILAR (if not the same) TO THIS ERA.

(Idk if im stupid but i think its the same concert)

AHHH THE LITTLE GREY CURLS AT THE BACK IM ROLLINGGGGG.

Imagine running your hands through his hair i cant🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

I found the picture on Pinterest today and i inspected the photo for a good 15 minutes. PERFECTION.

My obsession is getting outa control someone ship James to my house.

OH MY GOD THIS WAS SO??,$:;&/?,)/?. WHAY THW FUCJ

Scream🔪 Kirk Hammett (18+)

Reaching down to grasp onto the forearm comfortably draped across your bare waist, your slightly trembling fingers blindly wrap around Kirk's as you watch the scene play out in front of you on the screen with rapt attention.

Licking his fingertips clean of the red substance, Billy muses out, "Corn syrup, same stuff they used for pig's blood in Carrie."

Heat slowly unravels itself in your groin as you watch his tongue dart out as he taunts Sidney, who tries to turn around and run away from him. Cheeks beginning to redden at the embarrassment you felt from getting turned on at the sight of the killer degrading his newest target, you shift your hips to lean back for comfort before freezing in place.

Disbelief floods you as you feel your best friend's hardness rub against your clothed thigh. Eyes widening at the quiet and strained groan that follows after your movement, you begin to bite your bottom lip in worry as Kirk begins to tense behind you and stays still.

Fearing he was going to try and bolt in shame; you tighten your grip around his hand and hold him in place, unexplained anticipation for what could come next filling you to the brim. But eventually, the silence in between the screams bellowing out of the tv becomes unbearable, and the small amount of confidence you somehow found earlier begins to slip away as he flattens himself against the back of the cushions.

"I can just go, Kirk. There's no need to worry," You begin, dread overwhelming you as you begin to realize you read the situation entirely wrong. Sitting up in a haste, you hold back a shiver as his nails scrape against your skin from your movement before his hand falls limp on the sofa. "We can pretend like this never happened. Nothing happened anyway."

Snapping himself out of his daze at the defeated tone in your voice, Kirk quickly reaches up for you and encircles his arm around you, before tugging you back into your original position.

"No, I'm sorry. I just didn't know if you really wanted this, and I don't want you to feel any pressure," He rushes out in a breathless heap, his long hair brushing against his labret piercing as he looks down at you hesitantly. "To be completely honest with you, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Turning over to fully lie on your back, you peer up at him with wary eyes. "You aren't just saying that because now you know I like you, right?" You ask in a small voice, the sound barely registering over the background noise.

Curls moving in tandem as he shakes his head in disbelief, Kirk chuckles before leveling down on you. "No, of course not." Straddling the outside of your thighs and caging you in as he places a hand on each side of your pillowed head, he murmurs out, "How about I just show you how much I like and want you instead?"

Nodding with barely concealed enthusiasm, you shudder in a deep inhale as his hand skims across your midsection.

"I need your verbal consent, baby, or nothing happens." He tsks out, his shy demeanor now far gone.

"Yes sir. Please, sir." You verbalize, almost preening at the look of approval that shines in his dark eyes at your words. Expecting him to respond and tell you how things were going to go, you instead let out a yelp as he effortlessly raises your lower body with one hand and tugs your sweatpants down to your knees with the other.

A flush begins to bloom across your chest as you watch him stare down hungrily at your barely concealing underwear. Haphazardly tugging your pants down and off the rest of your legs and ankles, you let out a shocked laugh as Kirk throws them without looking and they land on the television.

Darkness envelops the majority of the living room and goosebumps rise as his chilled hands run down your curved and plush sides, his piercing grazing the top of one of your kneecaps. Placing a gentle kiss on the beginning part of your left calf, Kirk gently spreads your thighs open and grips them tight as he watches your clit swell against the cotton.

"I'm going to eat you alive." He mutters out as he grazes a thumb against your clothed sex, his lips twisting in amusement as your hips jump up and nearly hit his chin.

Heart beating erratically in your chest, you open your mouth to plea, before the words from the movie cause you to pause and take them in.

"Did they ever really decide why Hannibal Lecter liked to eat people? Didn't think so! See, it's a lot scarier when there's no motive, Sid."

Humming out loud, you raise yourself up on your elbows and look at him between your legs. "Like Hannibal Lecter?" You tease.

Sending you an answering smirk, only one word seeps out from his plush lips before he pushes your underwear aside and slides his tongue through your folds.

"Worse."

Head thumping back against the pillows and elbows giving out, you let out a cry as his rough tongue prods at your clit mercilessly. Using his left elbow to stop you from clenching your thighs around his head, he trails his right hand down your thigh before slowly pushing his index finger inside of you and curving it upward. Jutting out his bottom lip with his tongue, satisfaction and ecstasy run through him as he feels your entire body shake with overstimulation as his labret teases your entrance.

Moaning as your slick pulses out and your walls flutter against his digit, Kirk eagerly sucks up your every drop, before spitting on his palm and adding another finger. Closing his eyes in bliss as your taste invaded his senses, he could feel your walls begin to tighten against his fingers every time he purposefully rubbed against your g-spot. Suddenly feeling spiteful about the fact you only finally admitted your feelings for him recently, Kirk smiles deviously against your pussy before stopping entirely and pulling away.

Gripping onto the stitched fabric underneath you, you let out a shout as your impending orgasm came to a halt as his mouth and hands faded away into the darkness.

Tears sprung in your eyes as you began to feel empty and your legs began to tremble. "Kirk, please don't do this to me." You plead, your hands unclenching and beginning to reach out, regardless of the fact that you couldn't see.

Letting out an amused hum, Kirk pauses before reaching over and turning on the nearest lamp, unable to stop himself from wanting to see you. Watching your body come into full view in the light caused his dick to pulsate and jump in his briefs. Gripping his ballsack in a hurry to stop himself from cumming at the sight of you looking so disheveled, an involuntary bead of precum pearled at the tip of his cock and bled into the darkening trail of hair that covered his groin. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he bends down to remove his underwear before kneeling in between your legs once again.

Self-indulgently dipping his middle and ring finger inside of you, he quickly took them out and made sure they were covered before raising them up to your lips. Maintaining eye contact, you open your mouth obediently and slowly wrapped your tongue around his sopping fingers, before taking them down to the hilt. Swallowing around his fingers and tasting your own heady and musky scent, you wrap a hand around his wrist in desperation and tug him forward. Gasping out as his shaft rubs against you in a harsh thrust, you absentmindedly reach down and try to align him with your opening, before flinching to a stop.

Rough hands snatch your wrists in a bruising grip, before lifting them up and placing them above your head. Tilting your head up with a hand delicately wrapping around your throat, Kirk huskily breathes out, "Did I say you could touch me? Did I say at any point that you were in charge?"

"No sir. I'm sorry."

Narrowing his eyes at your fake apology, Kirk nods to himself before lifting your legs and placing them on top of his shoulders. Gasping out at the stretch, you felt yourself clench emptily as he presses his fully body weight against you and places a rough kiss on your lips.

"There's only one thing I need from you, doll." He says to you with a feral glint in his eyes, his hips moving back so he can align himself with your entrance.

"Anything." You say in an almost begging tone.

Tilting his head to the side and nodding his head toward the tv, he sends you a wicked grin before sliding into you all at once.

"Scream."

Billy leans forward, pressing the tip of the knife against his teeth as he stares into Sidney's eyes. "Is that enough motive for you?"

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MESSAGE FOR EVERYONE IF YOU CAN PLEASE REPORT @baby_666 ON WATTPAD FOR STEALING @30-3am’S STORY “GROUPIE LOVE”. WE NEED ALL THE HELP WE CAN GET!

my ac broke and it’s 47 degrees, i’m think i’m about ready to kill myself

no one talk to me i just remembered it’s the 27th of september

we miss you so much cliff!!!

SOBBING WHEN IS IT MY TURN

i would love to see you talk about dave with a spit kink!!

IDK WHAT ERA TO DO...... but these two would go so well for it or maybe even late 80s tbh..

IMAGINE WHEN HE EATS U OUT?!?!? this man spreading your thighs apart, rubbing your clit in soft circles before he adds a finger or two inside while you clench around them. HE WOULD MAKE U SO OVERSTIMULATED n js go fast to see you break. when he does actually eat you out tho he's literally SPITTING on it and looking up at you with hungry eyes. straight up devouring you and smirking into your folds whole he groans. he would get you to squirt so easily from it omllll and he wouldn't stop.

i can js imagine when it's your turn to give him a little something in return and you're on your knees in front of him. he'd be rutting against your cheek while he can barely look at your face without cumming. he'd stop for a minute to bend down to your face and grip onto your chin before he spits on you. he'd wipe the saliva off of your cheek before sticking his wet thumb in your mouth saying "swallow it, slut" before smirking to himself and calling you a good girl when you do <3333

AND WHEN YALL FUCCCKKKKK?!?!?!?!? he'd be fucking you in missionary or from the back and just make such a slut out of you. if its missionary he'll give slow and deep thrusts, spitting into your mouth whenever it's open then closing it off with his tongue, kissing you passionately.

BUT IF ITS FROM THE BACK....... he's going ad fast as his body will let him, the bed almost louder than the both of you combined. he'd he making a makeshift ponytail, gripping your hair so hard he's ripping strands out. his hands on your hips as he grips onto you so tight his hand prints are there, marking you up and making you his slut. he'd tell you to open your mouth so he can spit in it. if you EVER smile back and bite your lip from it, he'll just pound you harder until you're screaming for him and the neighbors <33

I FELT your post about the feminist leaving your body. Honestly idk how francesca let him go like i know james asked for a divorce but if it was me i would be like what divorce?? You’re stuck with me for life babe lol

FR like i MEANT it when i said till death do us part‼️‼️

Thinking about Being earlier metallica James' gf, u know, back in that time where Jaymz and Lars lived together....that time were Lars would hear James railing his girl like there was no tomorrow? Yeah, so....

Imagine Being said gf and not being aware of an on going game between her boyfriend and his drummer friend, the game you ask? Seeing How many orgasms they Can Ruin

The rules are:

- Lars must pretend to be sleeping as best as he's able to;

- James Will fuck her increasingly harder, trying to rip out of her more and more noises;

- Since she's shy, Lars must pretend to stir in his sleep every time she let's a noise slip, and James Will increase his performance on her;

- Once she gets close to hitting her orgasm, Lars must pretend to wake up and cock block them (James must hold back from laughing or else he would give It away)

- And they Keep This cycle until they feel like she had been good enough for them

OR

There are no games and James is Just a shameless Motherfucker that gets his ego stroked every time someone catch him folding his girl and furiously pistoning his hips against her, knowing Full well that even If the guys are his friends and respect him very much, they still drool and lust over his girl

SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP

they’d have so much fun with you, the both of them loving how red you turn when you’re so fucking close, but then that cock-block of a drummer makes his appearance so you and james both have to stop.

one time, james was fucking you like his life depended on it. your body shoved into the bed as he’s mercilessly fucking into you. you were already worried about the squeaking of the mattress waking up lars, but then james reaches between the both of you and starts rubbing your clit to get you closer. he would grin like the devil, watching you squirm and try to keep quiet. even when you’d bring your fist to your mouth to muffle your noises, it would do shit and you’d just be so fucking loud. lars stirs to face the both of you, his eyes still ‘shut,’ james tries his hardest not to laugh at you while you’re literally trying to hold back tears. you poor thing, they’ve been edging you for a whole week every single day and you had no idea.

a loud “fuck james!” rips out of you as you grasp one of his shoulders, letting him know that you were so close as you grind your hips to meet his halfway. your moaning was getting louder and louder and you couldn’t keep quiet for the life of you. just as you were about to reach your climax, lars wakes up, causing james to pull away, your back falling against the pillow, chest heaving up and down.

“for fuck’s sake, again?!” you’d groan, digging the heels of your palms into your eyes from both frustration and embarrassment. but then you feel james fingers slip through your sopping folds, causing you to gasp. “what about lars!” you’d whisper-yell to james and he lets out a chuckle

“what about him?” he’d keep fingering you, wanting to bring you to your climax since you haven’t cum in such a long time, he was starting to feel bad. you were so overstimulated, you bit down on james’ shoulder to keep quiet, but lars tutted you.

“oh, come on. you’ve been loud all week, you’re gonna stay quiet now?” lars taunts, causing your face to turn redder than it already is.

you turn to look at james, not knowing what to do, but he nods his head with a supportive smile on his face “it’s okay, baby, go ahead.” his fingers curl and move inside you at a prompt speed. you try to keep your moans at a low volume, too embarrassed and not used to having an audience, although the thought of someone watching you being fingered aroused you.

james’ fingers kept pumping in and out of you as his thumb reached around to rub your clit, increasing his abuse on your already overstimulated cunt. when lars’ hand went down to palm himself and he let out a little groan, you started crying, ready to finally let go.

“i’m cumming, oh, god i’m gonna cum, fuck!” you would heave out since there was no oxygen in your lungs whatsoever. you thrash and wail under james and lars’ gaze, whimpering as you feel your hot cum leak out of you. you pant as james kisses you through your orgasm, murmuring sweet words “fuck, you did so good for us.” lars would praise

NEED THIS RN😭 this reminds me of this one tiktok i saw that said when james and lars used to live together in a teeny tiny apartment, lars would sit in a corner until james was done with whoever he was with that night, but sometimes lars would join in, i was shocked.

why are his tits bigger than mine

his fucking arms fuck off.

P THIS WAS SO FUCKING GOOD WHAT!! WHAT THE AVTUAL FUCK OH MY FUCKINT GOD I CANT ISHRIWHRLWHEJWUS

THE WAY HE FEELS HIMSELF AND TJE PRAISES ILL LITERALLY JUMP OFF THE ROOF RN WHAY THE FUCK?????!@/$;@.$:@;$&;

I STARTED A REVOLUTION SO THIS ONE’S FOR THE GWORLS‼️ FIRST TIME WITH STEVE VAI IM BEGGING WE ARE STARVING!! 🖤‼️

you asked and you shall receive bb<3

idk if you mean first time with steve or EVER so i’m going with first time ever to make it all sweet and loving

okay 1. he’s tall like 6’0 tall and ughh him w someone shorter than him is so💗💗💗💗

and like imagine him being older than reader by like maybe 10 years? not a crazy age gap compared to some other relationships but like it’s still significant. and he’s so much more experienced than you (aka you have none basically, besides getting fingered like once and giving head a couple times)

when you express this to him he’s so gentle and sweet about it. not childlike, you’re an adult and are definitely mature. not innocent. but he also makes sure to establish the fact that whatever you two do is at your pace. ohhh and the pet names!!!!! “honey” “sweetheart” UGHHH

anyway after some over the clothes touching, maybe a few times where he let you get off on his fingers, you finally feel ready to go all the way with him.

he gets you all laid out on the bed, naked while he’s stripped down to his boxers. he’s already so turned on, you can see how hard he is even through the fabric. you have a little wet spot on your panties from rubbing yourself on his thigh earlier, before panting out “wanna do it. wanna do it tonight.” in which steve ofc specified exactly what you mean. which led you to the position you’re in now.

steve being the gentleman he is makes sure to work you up before he properly fucks you. he gets down on his stomach in between your thighs, leaving kitten licks over your clothed cunt before pulling your underwear off and really going in. he sucks at your clit while he pushes a finger in you, then two, stretching you out for his cock. you’ve got your hands in his hair, grabbing and manipulating the strands. steve moans into you at this, and it makes you go absolutely wild. you can feel the bed move slightly and when you look down steve’s got his eyes closed, still sucking your clit while his hips push into the bed. fuck. he’s getting off on getting you off. what a fuckin dream.

once steve has you all loose on his fingers, he pushes back up into his knees, getting off the bed momentarily to shimmy out of his boxers. he’s long and pretty pink, you can tell he’s throbbing from where you lay on the bed waiting for him.

steve grabs a pillow that’s not cushioning your head to slide under your hips, making sure you’re as comfortable as possible before saying a little “okay, sweetheart?” in which you melt. answering with a quiet approval and then steve is pushing into you, and then you’re gone.

the stretch is so good, so delicious and perfect. he’s praising you, telling you how well you’re doing, how good you feel coupled with moans of his own. shimmying his hips to nudge deeper into you until he’s buried to the base. he leans over you, bringing you in for a kiss as he starts to move, lifting one of your legs to secure around his hip.

“fffuck you feel so good. oh shit..” steve murmurs into your skin. hips circling and pushing in and out of you so slowly before he picks up the pace. one of his hands is cradling your jaw, while the other roams up your torso. tweaking your nipples before skating down to press on your stomach so he can feel himself in you. “you feel that? that’s me. so deep in you honey. taking me so well.” (AAAAA)

he moves even further down to rub your clit, slow tight circles that make your brain feel like it’s seeping out through your ears. your eyes roll back and you’re suddenly hit with your orgasm, fast and hard. legs trembling and a couple tears falling from your eyes that steve kisses away as they fall.

“that’s it pretty.. did so well. just a little longer, you’re gonna make me cum. ohh fuck. fuck! m’ cumming-!”

and then steve is spilling inside you. you thank the lord you’re on birth control in that moment as you lay there with steve on top of you, breathing each other in and basking in the moment together<3

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WOAH THATS A LOT MORE THAN I THOUGHT I’D WRITE. ENJOY!