🚬𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐀𝐱𝐥 🚬

first thought !!

i don’t criticize people based on what they wear but i love to talk about which kind of clothes and outfits i like and which outfits for example may look good on a runway or on a photoshoot but not on the street, here are some of the examples of what i mean about fashionable on runway but not on street/ fashionable on street but not on runway.

Yandere! John Lawrence headcannons

Warning: Alcohol abuse, Yandere behaviour, unhealthy obsession and mentions of a bad childhood

First Yandere Cobra Kai headcannons!

Johnny didn’t have a lot of good people in his life. Kreese and his rich asshole of an abusive stepdad didn’t help him. He never really had a father in his childhood and his mother was very busy, raising him mostly on her own.

His past didn’t work out well for him and it also holds a great importance in his behaviour as a Yandere.

He may seem like a tough guy but deep within he’s caring and vulnerable. He was quite lonely in his past few years. He used to drink hind problems away a lot to be able to deal with life.

In his eyes vulnerability is a weakness and Kreese it the one to blame for that.

Because of his past along with his obsession for you it will make him a very protective and possessive Yandere.

He doesn’t want someone that holds importance to him to leave him again just like most people had done to him in life.

So his life turned upside down once he met you. You were the complete opposite of him. You showed vulnerability and true kindness.

He knew at that moment that you were the one. You were absolutely beautiful, inside and out. You showed him that the things he had learned in his life weren’t correct, but of course it is very hard to get rid of things being told to you since childhood.

He knew he couldn’t change that easily, but you turned into his weakness.

Johnny was afraid that people would use your good qualities against you and that would be one of the reasons for him to put you into isolation with him.

You can call him delusional but he really doesn’t know better.

He know that he probably is hurting you but it’s for your own sake. He has seen a lot of the world already and it’s not a good place for you to be in.

He probably isn’t the best guy to be with but he wants the best for you if you like it or not. You can’t fight a karate master of the likes of him.

No one will touch you or take you away from him. He finally has someone that can tolerate him and his irresponsible behaviour.

You listen to him and won’t judge him, even after the things he had done to you.

More adorable freaking letters from Axl to Erin (translated from that blurry shot of his writing to the best of my ability). This one features Axl being a cute romantic and Axl also feeling frisky and writing Erin pure innocent erotica. Lmao.

“Fucking daytime even.            PUPPIES?…PUPPIES??? Torque, me dad + the rocker - he’s in has already (something) -  and everybody loves it. Geneva should be real proud. I can’t think of topic that I feel like talking about. 

I’m more concerned with the idea of biting your neck and slowly sucking your lips while I run my fingers through your hair. Hey - this is kinda fun!

I miss OUR bed – I hate hotel beds. Hotel (something), hotel service of any kind, and last but not least hotel phones – I deserved two!

I need to hold you and touch you – I miss your fucking perfect waist.  Not so romantic but DEFINITELY concerned/excited. I haven’t slept much, I want to go to sleep with you, in my arms. If this doesn’t sound good to you or only partially then you best (something)…. because you are in trouble.

Well we’re landing – if you need any info on the neck biting, PLEASE CONTACT THE WRITER OF THIS LETTER FOR FURTHER DETAILS AND ROMANCE COURSES.”  

                                           – LOVE AXL –

70s hippie + music vibe !!!

every now and then i turn into her

my Axl Rose husband

heavy metal king

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a guillotine couldn't take away the head i'd give them

The Crow

bestfriend!eddie munson x reader

warnings(?)/summary: reader doing eddie’s makeup leads to their first kiss. all fluff

a/n: happy first day of october!!! i’m so fricken excited for halloween and im already thinking about so many couple costumes that i would do with eddie so this is incredibly self indulgent. i also haven’t written in so long so sorry if i’m a bit rusty

music softly fills the air in your bedroom as you stand in front of eddie, ready to paint on your new canvas. eddie sits on the corner of your bed adorably grinning at you, your pink spa headband in his hair. it didn’t take much convincing him to let you do this. once you both saw the crow he was quick to agree to your suggestion of letting you do eric’s makeup on him. you softly smile to yourself as you begin spreading the white face paint over eddie’s features, both of you falling into comfortable silence.

it’s not long before his fingers are straying from his lap and finding their place behind your thighs, pulling you closer in the process. you try to ignore the feeling his gaze on you produces, but it becomes more difficult once he starts tracing circles with his thumb on the side of your thighs. god were his pupils always this dilated?

as you begin painting his lips you feel his hands slowly travel upwards. your brain short circuits and in a panicked frenzy you climb onto the bed and settle yourself on his lap. his eyes widen a little and your cheeks heat up. “it’s easier this way,” you mumble as you go back to painting his lips. eddie offers you a small nod before gently settling his hands on your hips.

you move your hand to gently cradle the underside of his jaw as you start painting around his eyes. he finally breaks his silence. “how’s it lookin? am i as hot as eric draven?”

you take the moment to pull away and give your work a once over. gosh you don’t know what it was about the makeup but damn he looked good. he leans in, smirking at your silence. “look so good i leave you speechless, huh?” you roll your eyes “yea you in white makeup and wearing my headband is rlly doing it for me.” you deadpan.

he ignores your comment and instead stretches. “god my back hurts” he brings his hands away from you, outstretches his arms out to his side and falls back onto your bed. you look down at him raising an eyebrow. he offers you a smile. “don’t mind me, i’ll just lay here while you continue” he closes his eyes, his arms still stretched out to the side. rolling your eyes once again, you move closer, settling yourself on his hips. he shifts a little under you and your heartbeat quickens. you know what this would look like if anyone were to walk in, but it’s eddie and he doesn’t mean anything by it. he’s just being lazy.

you lean over him, placing your weight on his torso. he opens his eyes and looks down at where you sit atop of him. he brings his arms back to his side, resting his hands above the back of your knee. his touch is light and feathery, fingers caressing the inside of your legs. you try to bring back your focus into the makeup but his hands are beginning to slowly travel up your thighs once more, his eyes never leaving yours.

he brings his hands higher and you try to hide how your breath hitches, but eddie catches it. you’re too scared to move away. too scared to ruin whatever this is. you and eddie in this weird suspense. you can feel his chest rise and fall below you. he’s looking at you intently, his gaze flickering to your lips and back up again. your lips part as you take a deep breath.

“i’m done.” you blurt out as you sit up. eddie’s quick to follow you, lifting his upper body but keeping his hands on you, lifting them up to your hips. he’s still giving you the same look, not responding. why is he so quiet? “what?” you breath out.

“nothing” he whispers, his thumb gently rubbing the skin between your hipbone and your pants.

“…well don’t you wanna see how it turned out?”

“in a minute.” your eyes avoid his and land on your headband. you let out a small smile. “you still have this on.” you take out the headband, running your hands through his hair, fixing his bangs. he leans in, sliding his hands from your hips around to the small of your back. your noses brush and he takes in a breath. neither of you move, but he closes his eyes and you feel the breath that leaves his lips fall on yours. …he’s waiting for your permission.

you close the small gap he’s left, tentatively placing your lips on his. eddie immediately sighs into your mouth, pulling you closer. it’s like relief and satisfaction all at once. finally having his lips against yours, something you had secretly wanted for so long. he’s soft and slow at first, but the longer the kiss becomes the more passionate you both get.

“breathe sweetheart” he says against your lips before slightly pulling away. he’s still looking down at your lips when he starts to laugh. your stomach flips at the sound but you frown at him. “what?” he cups your chin, thumb brushing your bottom lip. he’s grinning “you got paint on you” warmth rushes into your cheeks as embarrassment seeps in. you probably look silly. eddie looks side to side, his dimples wrinkling the cheap face paint. “you got a camera around here? i think this is your best look yet” you lightly push at his chest, looking down. he lifts up your chin once more, “no seriously, this is really doing it for me” he says referencing your earlier comment. he’s smiling when his lips meet yours again. his tongue swipes at your lower lip and you let him explore your mouth, and the rest of you as the night progresses.

i just found this picture of axl in pinterest and it’s the most axl thing ever but also the most out of character axl thing ever

me when i want to be pretty but hot, cute but femme fatale, sexy but innocent looking, a poet but also a lawyer, a nun sometimes but also a groupie, a singer but also a pediatrician, a politic but also an actress, and time is not enough to fulfill my broken heart’s 10000 dreams