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notevenashes · 10 months
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Divine Rivals
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hargrovesswifee · 1 year
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ABSOLUTELY FERAL
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meowmeowbilly · 2 years
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I'm sure someone has definitely said it before but Dacre fully admitting that the cologne on the dick scene was his executive decision because it's something he used to do/does personally is incredibly wild and unhinged of him like??? Sir thank u for ur service but also.... Are you okay??
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unwanted-animal · 2 years
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Billy Hargrove part one
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thediktatortot · 1 year
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I just love the way Dacre's hair looks in the TeenVogue interview so I decided to make some profile pictures! Feel free to use!
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guiltysimp · 2 years
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I present to you Dacre *fucking* Montgomery… that’s all.
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korrinamoe · 7 months
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“… he heard the music of a harp, sweet and golden, even as the sky was gray and the breeze was cold. He heard the woman sing, and her voice pierced him. He was stunned by the beauty of her, beauty which could not be seen but felt, and he crawled back to her, over the graves of humans.” —Divine Rivals, ch. 7⁣
This was inspired by Rebecca Ross‘s graveyard scene where Enva sings over every grave. ⁣I can’t wait for the next book to find out more about Enva and Dacre!
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deathofamartiann · 1 year
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Babe wake up, new dacre montgomery pics dropped
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buckysgrace · 1 year
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I’m going absolutely feral over this
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darnell-la · 1 year
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𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗕𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗬 & CELEBRITY
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word count: 2k
paring: Dacre Montgomery x reader
warnings: 18+, smut, p n v, unprotected sex, sub!reader, fem!reader, and use of one of our authors name instead of y/n
summary: everyone has a celebrity crush. even celebrities. what if Scotlyn, an influencer, meets hers, Dacre Montgomery, at an interview and notices that he’s been checking her out?
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DO NOT USE MY STORY IN ANY WAY UNLESS IT’S TO REPOST TO SHOW SUPPORT!! I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION!!
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𝗦𝗖𝗢𝗧𝗟𝗬𝗡𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩
I’m famous for many things. The number one thing that keeps me trending is my makeup looks, hairstyles, and style. People love my shoes.
I recently messaged the Duffer Brothers, asking to interview them since. Liz from vine does it so why can’t I? Yeah, she’s way more famous then I am but I’m still famous, right? So I asked and they accepted.
That’s why I’m here at the function, asking the stranger things cast some questions. I met Millie, Sadie, and Caleb. Now I’m getting ready to meet Dacre.
Of course, Dacre’s one of my favorite. In real life, he’s closer to my age and he's unbelievably attractive.
“And there he goes!” I said, seeing Dacre walking our way as he was talking to his fans. Ever since he got out of the car, people have been screaming.
“Dacre!” people started yelling, trying to get his attention. “Dacre!” I said. His head instantly turned my way. He stopped talking to this one person who was trying to interview him, just to come over to me.
“Hello there” he said as he got into a comfortable stance. “So, if you guys don’t know, this is Dacre Montgomery” I said as he waved.
As I was asking him a few questions, I couldn’t help to noticed that he was checking me out.
I turned towards the camera to avoid it but I could still see him focused on me from the corner of my eye.
His fans are definitely going to catch this. He broke up with his ex last month. At least they won’t call me a home wrecker but still, his fans are in love with him.
“Dacre!” Joe (Steve Harrington) said as he came up behind Dacre. “Hey! Oh shit. Did I mess this interview up?” Joe worried.
“We we’re wrapping it up anyways” I said, trying to hold in my laugh. “Oh thank god. I just came over here to tell Mr. Dacre here to look in your eyes” Joe said then walked off as he winked. Dacre playfully slapped his arm as he walked away.
I laughed it off with the camera man and Dacre before asking a few more questions until it was time for me to pack up.
Dacre was willing to talk to me some more but I couldn’t because I have to rest so I can get ready for tonight’s late night party with all of the celebrities.
“You’re Coming tonight though, right?” Dacre asked. “Definitely” I said as I walked away. “See you then” he said as I waved at him.
“I’m getting ready for the party tonight” I answered a question that popped up on my live. I’m currently laying down my swoops. I’m not putting on any makeup because when I come back to sleep, I’ll probably be to tired to wipe it all off.
I looked at myself through the live to make sure I looked good for the live. As I was looking at myself, I saw people commenting the same things.
As I was trying to read the comments, a questioned popped. “HAVE YOU NOT SEEN THE TIKTOK DACRE MADE OF YOU!?”
“Tiktok? I don’t even think he has TikTok” I said as I rolled my eyes. My supporters are good at joking around with me.
People started spamming my comments to look. I sighed then left the room to go get my second phone then came back.
“Yes, I have a second phone. It’s for old videos I have in here and other shit you guys don’t need to know about” I said then blew a kiss because they know how I can get.
I went on twitter since that’s the app everyone goes to for tea. Why am I trending? I quickly clicked on Dacre & Scotlyn since it was number one, trending.
They’re a lot of thumbnails of Dacre’s face and my face. Did he say something mean about me? I hope not. I know I didn’t look to good today but he’s to famous to put me on the spot like that.
I hesitantly clicked on one of the videos, scared that it actually is Dacre talking bad about me. The video started off with him laying in his bed, and then it cut to a picture of me as the song said “Bitch, Uber to my dick”
Instead of typing bitch, he typed babe. I had a confused face the whole time I was looking at the video. Even when I started reading the comment.
“Decided to make this after coming back from the interview. Most attractive Woman there today”
“Huh!?” I said out loud, knowing the live is definitely screen recording me. “I mean, thank you?” I said, trying to act like I didn’t really care until a slight smiled.
I quickly covered my mouth and stepped out of the cameras view. “Hell yeah!” I said in a very happy and fan girly voice. God, this is all going to be embarrassing when he reacts to this live.
I quickly got back into the camera and brushed myself off, acting like I wasn’t about to dance from all of the excitement.
“y’all she blushin”
“did this girl just-“
“SHE DEFINITELY LIKES DACRE”
“she finna pass out goddamn girl chill”
“Live! Shut it” I said with a laugh. “That man is FINE. How else did you expect me to react?” I said. No one would react clam and normal to this. No one.
“Pray for me tonight. Let’s hope this live doesn’t pop up on everyone’s phones until tomorrow” I said. I blew a kiss at my phone then ended my live.
He just shot his shot at me. To the fucking public! He knows a lot of people are going to react.
I can’t stop looking at him. I keep catching him staring at me but he’s not making the first move.
Maybe he just made the video for clout because it’s a trend. Maybe his managers made him post that after seeing him check me out today. Now I look stupid for cheesing over his video.
“You good, Scotlyn?” A work friend of mine asked as he sat next to me. “Oh yeah,” I said. This night party is the worst party I’ve ever been to.
“Been on tweeter recently?” James asked, making me cover my face. “Fuck. You know about that?” I said, hoping he's the only one who knows right now.
“Yeah but that's because I’ve been on my phone. Most of the people here didn’t even bring their phones to the party, so you’re good. Until tonight” James said.
He laughed as I rolled my eyes at him. “This is not the time for joke,” I said, but ended up laughing with him, not able to hide it.
“Hey there,” someone said as they walked up to the table. I looked up and there he was. Fucking Dacre Montgomery.
“Oh hey,” I said, trying to act calm. “I’ll leave you two alone,” James said then got up and walked away.
“Did you take a nap before you came down here?” Dacre asked. If you're wondering, all of the interviewers and celebrities stay in the same hotel.
“Is it that obvious?” I joked. “No, no! It’s just, you’re not falling a sleep. It’s pretty boring,” He said, making me laugh a little.
“Thank god I’m not the only one who thinks so,” I said as he sat next to me. He placed his hand on my thigh, sending shivers through my body.
“I know you saw the video. Come to my room, 521, so we can discuss. Alone,” Dacre said in my ear then got up and left.
I staid silent and still, still trying to process what just happened. He just placed his hand on my thigh! He whispered in my ear! He told me to come to his room! He said he wants to talk… Alone! Holly shit!!
I left the party about 15 minutes after Dacre did, just in case someone was patiently trying to watch us and post it, making a big scandal.
I’m now in front of his door, not knowing if I should knock or not. What if he’s video recording and waiting to expose me. He could lie and say that I came up to his room to flirt after he posted that video.
I don’t know what his managing team is like. I don’t know if they’d do me dirty or not. I can’t trust me. Shit, I shouldn’t have came.
I was about to walk away but his room door opened and a hand grabbed me, pulling me into his room by my arm.
“Hey!” I said as I tried pulling away. After he closed the door, he pinned both of my hands over my head after pushing me against the wall.
“It took you long enough,” he said as he pressed his body up against mine. “I was waiting,” he said in my ear.
I just noticed… His shirt is off. The shirtless and dress pants combo looks so hot on him. It should be illegal…
“You haven’t pushed me off and you’re checking me out. You want me, huh?” he said, making me snap out of my thoughts.
“W-What are you talking about?” I said, acting like I’m not celebrating and jumping up and down in my head.
“Don’t deny me princess. Don’t you want me to give you the dick I demanded you to Uber to?” He asked in my ear, again.
That sentence could make me melt. The way he sounds, in my ear. The way he says it. His voice is everything along with his accent. Fuck!
“Yes,” I said with a bit of a whiny and whimpering, begging tone. “Good girl,” he chuckled then attacked my neck, causing moans to slip out of my mouth.
Dacre grabbed my legs, lifting me up after I jumped a little to help him pick me up. I don’t weigh a lot but enough. It didn’t faze him though. He’s pretty strong.
He strongly carried me over to his bed and collapsed on it. His body on top of mine is something I’ve been wanting to feel since he started in the movie, power rangers. I’ve literally dreamt of this.
He quickly unbuckled his belt as he kept sucking all over my neck. The thought of walking around with hickeys from DacreX tryna me on.
Dacre pulled my dress up then ripped my thin panties off without warning.
“Dacre!” I slightly shouted. “Don’t!” he angrily said, telling me to shush, so I did. “Good girl,” he said as he pulled himself out of his pants.
I looked down to take a look at his length. He’s fucking huge. I didn’t know he’d actually be packing that big.
“Is my girl going to take me well?” He asked as he slowly moved in between my legs. “Yes,” I slightly moaned.
“She better,” he said as he slowly pushed into me. I tried holding in my moans but everything eventually came out as a pathetic whine, making him chuckle.
“You’re going to love the fucks I give you. Maybe you can tell your live how good I fuck you,” he said as his hips started thrusting at a fast and very hard paste.
“Fuck!” I cried out as my eyes started rolling back. “Potty mouth baby,” He said with another chuckle. “Do I make you feel that good? We just started,” he laughed in between groans as he quicken his paste.
“Dacre!” I moaned, now clawing into his back, causing a lot of groans and grunts to slip out of his mouth.
“You’re so- so fucking deep,” I whined as i pulled his upper body into me so that the feeling of his body on top of me will turn me on even more then I already am.
“What a fucking dick taking whore you are,” he chuckled with a groan, loving the way the girl he’s probably been crushing on for months or years, is taking him good.
“Once I feel you up, you’re mine,” he said as his thrusts started getting sloppy. Now we’re moaning together, getting closer to our climax. Fuck, I’m loving this so much.
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murasaki-cha · 2 months
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"Forget the past and focus only on the present" Dacre says to Roman as if he didn't start a FREAKING WAR BECAUSE HIS EX WIFE COULDN'T HANDLE HIS ISOLATING TOXIC ASS ANYMORE AND RAN AWAY MORE THAN 100 YEARS AGO!!!!
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gracegrove · 11 months
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@stranger-rants and @thediktatortot because of Agodor and The Birdcage now every time I see Dacre barefoot the only thing I will think of is.
"Ah, but there's no point in my putting shoes on... I never wear shoes because they make me fall down."
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80steenmovie · 2 years
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Remember when Steve was supposed to die in season 1 but they liked Joe Keery so much that they changed his storyline? Where was that energy for a Mr. Dacre Kayd Montgomery-Harvey??
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sadhours · 1 year
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Request - Your story for sinking Billy Hargrove  is amazing do you mind like doing a one shot of Billy finding out that y/n is prego [Billy, Billy like mean Billy finds out]
You’re shitting me!
Billy Hargrove x y/n
'Friday night!' You thought to yourself, which meant one thing, party at the lake, hook up with Billy Hargrove and getting absolutely wasted. You and Billy had been hooking up for a few months now, not too serious, well not at school anyway, he would come around your house some nights, pick you up to go for a drive when his dad had been an ass hole.
At school was a different story, he would wink at you and because the two of you hung out in the same crowd you were always together but nobody would know that the two of you were sleeping together, except Lisa, your best friend.
It kind of hurt you because you loved Billy more than you would tell him and way more than he knew, deep down you hoped he cared more but the doubt always stopped you asking.
You looked forward to the lake parties the second you heard someone mention it, you had been feeling run down lately with all the studying, late nights with Billy and cheer practice, so you thought a party was just what the doctor ordered.
As you was getting ready for the party a sudden wave of nausea came over you, you had to bolt from your vanity to the bathroom where you threw up all your stomach contents, "damn cafeteria food!" You told yourself before returning to the vanity still unable to shake off the sick feeling.
Finally once your make up and hair had been done you chose your favourite dress, a tight fitting hot pink body con dress with your black kitten heals, you really had to squeeze yourself into the dress, fitting extra tight on the stomach and breast area, thinking nothing of it you adjusted the girls in your bra and headed downstairs as Billy would be picking up in 10 mins.
Once you see Billy's Camaro pull up outside you head out of the door shouting goodnight to your parents. You step inside the Camaro and see Billy with his signature look, hair curled to perfection, shirt open just the right amount and his jeans tight enough to stop his balls working.
"You look good y/n", he told you very monotone, he was never one to give compliments or be soppy but this was him trying, "aww thanks Billy, you look hot yourself, I wish I felt as good as I look, I threw up when I was getting ready, that shitty food at school I'm not eating it again" you moan to him, "y/n you better not throw up, I'm not kidding I will let you walk home" again very monotone, he was not kidding.
The two of you made conversation on the drive to the lake, as soon as you arrived Billy started taking beer out of the trunk of his Camaro, you headed off to find Lisa.
Not long after setting off you found her on a bench with a few people, "y/n! Hey girl, I'm glad you made it, you aren't looking too fresh though are you ok?" She asked you, "yeah I'm fine I think I ate something bad at school, Billy has driven me here so don't think his driving helped" she laughed at your reply.
Your girl group met up with Billy and the boys as the night went on, you had stopped drinking around an hour ago  as you felt sick again and right now you had your head on Billy's shoulder while he laughed and joked with the group, all of a sudden you shot up and ran behind a tree to again throw up.
Billy looked at you a little worried from the park bench he was on, Lisa ran over to you to help out.
After you had finished the two of you walked over to your crowd of friends, "can anyone give y/n a lift home I think she is really sick", they remained silent for a minute before Billy put his drink down and said "fine Il take her home but y/n I mean if you throw up in my car and your walking the rest of the way sick or not", you couldn't be bothered entertaining his need for drama so you just replied "ok Billy".
He managed to get you home without been sick, you quickly left the car but not before Billy said "il see you at school".
The morning rolled around and you felt no better so you stayed in bed, you did this for a few days.
Finally Lisa showed up at your house wondering where you were, you let her in and the two of you sat on the couch watching tv, you began filling her in on your bug, "ugh Lisa is has been horrible, constantly being sick, I haven't eaten anything even the thought of food makes me want to throw up, actually are you wearing a new perfume because I'm sorry but it's making me feel the same way", Lisa looked at you shocked by your harsh comment, "ok I'm going to let that slide, don't panic ok but you know my brothers girlfriend just had her baby like 3 months ago" you just nodded in response, "well remember when they were living at my house and I would tell you what she was like at the start", your eyes shot open wide, you knew what she was getting at, she just nodded at you, "what if you aren't sick y/n, what if this is morning sickness".
You began pacing around the room, "I can't be, no, no way, I'm going to college next year!, I'm not, obviously I'm not pregnant!.... Am I? Oh god, what if I am, Billy will kill me, my mom and dad will disown me!", Lisa ran up to you and pulled you into a hug, "nothing is going to happen like that ok, just breathe, I'm going to the store and getting a test, I will be back in 10 minutes ok, let's not panic until we know huh", before you knew it she had left.
The two of you paced your bedroom floor, you with a test in your hand waiting the 10 intense minutes it stated on the box.
Finally the colour appeared, "what does 2 lines mean Lisa?", your friend looked at the instructions in her hand and Simply said, "I'm sorry Y/N".
Your first reaction was to run, so you did, "I have to go", and with that you ran, you didn't know where you was headed until you arrived at 4819 cherry lane, you looked up at the house in shock that you managed to get here, Billy's car was on the drive but his dads wasn't.
You walked up the rickety old steps, once you reached the door you gave a timid knock before Max answered, "hey Max, Billy home?" She just moved aside and said "bedroom, left at the bottom", you simply gave her a nod, you had been here many times before unbeknown to her.
You gave a quiet knock on the door only to hear Billy shout back "go away Maxine!", "uh it's me Billy, y/n".
Billy soon came to answer the door, "what are you doing here? Where have you been I haven't  seen you all week, your not still sick are you" he asked, unsure of how to answer all the questions thrown at you, you decided to try explain, "kind of but that's why I'm here Billy I need to speak to you", he went back in the bedroom and sat on the bed, "ok so first of all I want to apologise, I am so so sorry Billy, I didn't want this to be the case and I don't like it as much as you won't", Billy looked at you exremely confused, you decided to just start.
"Ok Billy yeah iv been sick, well not so much sick, I'm ..... fuck, ..... Billy I... we are...., ugh....." you broke down crying, "y/n tell me" he said abruptly, you felt like the Penny had dropped, he just needed you to say it.
"I'm pregnant Billy", it was out. He just got up and walked over to his mirror with his head down for what felt like an eternity, you decided to go up behind him, you looked at his face in the mirror, the vein on his head was out indicating he was angry, "Billy talk to me, please.", you didn't get a response from him although he did look up and look you in the eyes through the mirror.
"This was an accident Billy, we aren't ready for this.... But we can do this".
He flipped, shooting around to look directly at you, "are you fucking kidding me y/n, 'we can do this' what sort of bull shit answer is that!, how can we do this!, you're going to college in a few months, I'm living here with this duche bag!, we're not even dating!, some causal hook up this turned out to he huh", Billy really hurt you with what he was saying but you had known him long enough to know he didn't mean a lot of what he said in anger, "yeah you're right this will change plans for me, and no we're not dating because some ass hole hasn't asked me out, he just wants to keep hooking up with anyone he feels like", you stood with your hands on your hips waiting for a response but he just stood there mouth open at your reaction, nobody spoke back to him like that, "oh you lost for words Billy? Well I have some for you, we can do this, you know why I believe we can, because I love you Billy Hargrove, I don't expect you to love me back I'm not stupid but I WILL be doing this with or without you, I'm going to leave now because I have given you your choices, you can either decide what we are and what you want to do about the child you have created with me or you can live your life in this shit hole with your father, hating every minute of your time here, you know as much as I do that you are only comfortable when you are with me, il be at home. Hopefuly il see you soon Billy....."
With that you left the Hargrove house.
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