grazillaa

[grazillaa]

NGH I LOVE SAMI YAFFA. teehee srry anyhoo can you write a fic where Sami has a big fat crush on fem reader (who is a guitarist in a punk rock band and is somewhat famous) and he gets the opportunity to meet her and take a photo with her for the paparazzi. And he's all blushy and anxious and eventually after continuously bumping into her throughout the night he asks her out and fem reader says yes and Sami just internally dies from happiness. and maybe a scene where fem reader kisses Sami on the cheek and he just gets so happy and stuff because the girl he's had a crush on just kissed him on the cheek. Sorry if this is badly worded english is not my first language I still have grammar problems

You Think That We Look Pretty Good Together- Sami Yaffa

hiiii ☺️ ur english is perfectly fine! i hope u like this! i adore sami so im happy i get to write abt him (fem reader x sami yaffa)

let’s just say it was some kind of music festival thingy that hanoi and the readers band were playing, and one of the nights there was a little after party for all the acts and that’s where they met.

he was staying close to his band mates even after he saw you from a distance because he’s shy and seeing you there made him even more nervous. michael could tell he was acting even shyer than usual, and he confronts him.

“sami, what’s got you so on edge?” he caught sam’s attention, causing him to jump slightly and retract his focus away from where you were sitting with your own band.

“uh, i’m just… i’m tired.”

“no, what else.” michael scoffed, putting a hand on his shoulder and softening his voice.

“yeah, what’s up with you sami?” nasty intervened. sami tried hard not to give himself away to his band mates, worrying they’d make fun of him or embarrass him by getting your attention and making a big deal out of it. he really did try to refrain from staring at you as much as possible. but you were wearing a quite eye catching dress and he accidentally glanced your way, both michael and nasty quickly understanding what was going on.

“sami! do you have a little crush?” michael raised his eyebrows, sounding surprised. sami swallowed nervously and his face went red. michael chuckled and covered his mouth with his hand. nasty side eyed michael, hitting his shoulder, causing mike to silence himself.

“listen, do you wanna talk to her?” nasty asked seriously, looking into sami’s eyes. he nodded hesitantly. “then just go up to her, ask her her name, compliment her. it’s easy.” nasty reassured him. sami exhaled and nodded, his confidence slowly building up despite his nerves.

“so are you gonna do it?” michael asked. sami looked over in your direction again, making sure you weren’t too busy talking to other people.

“yeah. yeah i will.” michael cheered and nasty gave him an encouraging pat on his shoulder. sami took another deep breath before turning around and walking over to get a drink on the way to where he saw you. he felt like having a cold bottle in hand would help calm him. as he was walking he wondered if he started wondering if he looked alright or if he was walking weirdly. the thoughts vanished along with everything else nasty told him as advice as soon as you looked up at him. his jaw loosened and his eyes widened when he realized he had the spotlight.

“uh, hi.” he almost stuttered. you smiled friendly and returned the greeting. “i’m… sami…” he continued, starting to trail off as he lost confidence and considered turning his ass around and dragging himself back to the rest of his own band.

“hey sami.” you repeated, looking into his eyes that you thought were so pretty by first glance. “i’m y/n. this is my band.” sami looked at the other musicians sitting at your table, repeating your name under his breath.

“hey, you’re in hanoi rocks, aren’t you?” he smiled and nodded. “i’ve seen you guys before when you were in england.” he couldn’t help but smile proudly and chuckle a little and blush.

“this year?”

“yeah, only a few months ago, right?” you and sami kept chatting for a little while and ended on a positive note before you went to go get pictures. sami smiled wide as the sun and strolled back to mike and nasty, looking completely out of it. he leaned against the wall and sighed.

“did you do it? did you ask her out?” michael asked excitedly. sami snapped out of his thoughts, realizing that he never did ask for your number or anything.

“shit.” he pinched the bridge of his nose in disappointment with himself. michael’s face fell slightly.

“she’s still here y’know…” nasty reminded him, taking a sip of whatever drink he had. sami sighed and found himself looking for you in the room again.

“it’s fine.” he decided. so the night went on, the sky not getting any darker and the drunkenness only getting more evident among everyone at the event.

at some point, you ran into sami once again, this time unintentionally. and you quite literally bumped into him, both of you slowly losing your sense of awareness after so many drinks.

“oh! hi, sami!” you smiled, eyes widening as he turned around to see you giggling. he blushed and smiled nervously again.

“hey, y/n.” he said quietly as a soft smile returned to his face. he realized he had been given another chance to ask you out, and he had no intention of forgetting. “oh, there’s something i meant to ask you-” he fumbled with whatever bottle he had in his hand now, stuttering. but you cut him off, something you wouldn’t have done if you were fully sober, by saying:

“sami, you’re so sweet, you know?” you took his hand, still giggly. he blushed bright red at the contact.

“uh- thank you.” his voice somehow got even quieter and he looked down, incapable of hiding his smile any other way. “but listen, do you think we could maybe go out sometime? i mean- would you want to, ‘cause if you don’t then-” you interrupted his nervous rambling with affirmative words, just what he needed.

“of course i would like to, sam.” you were smiling as wide as him now, looking into his eyes with the same adoration he had in his. he laughed excitedly. you turned your head from him to a voice who was calling your name once again,

“oh, i think i’ve got to go.” you got really close to him, making him almost panic, and kissed his cheek softly while pressing a napkin into his hands, which, as he would later understand, had your phone number written on it. he felt hot even after you left him standing against the wall, watching you disappear into a crowd for the last time that night, sighing happily.

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask #song in the title: substitute by the who #not sure why i thought of that song #sami yaffa #sami #sami yaffa x reader #hanoi rocks

[grazillaa]

May I request some aftercare headcanons w/ sami? I just thought that would be really nice ^^

yayyyyyy! i literally adore him.

-the actual sex would be soft and slow more often than not

-for the first few minutes after coming down from your highs, you and him would just lay together and listen to each others breathing slow down

-after resting for a few minutes, he’d sigh and kiss you on your face and then your lips softly before getting up from the bed to go get you water and anything else you might need

-so many little kisses

-he’d come back with everything you need and get back in bed with you, you’d thank him and kiss his head again and he’d probably light a cigarette for himself

-he would start to fall asleep (he usually is pretty tired after a good couple rounds) so you’d have to remind him to put out the cigarette before he drops it on the bedsheets and disaster ensues

-he does so and then buries himself under the covers, moving as close to you as possible by holding you with your head on his shoulder

-or maybe you have him lay his head on your chest and you run your hands through his hair and kiss his head until he falls asleep <3

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask #sami yaffa #sami yaffa x reader #hanoi rocks #my sweet babyyyyy

[grazillaa]

No Fun, My Babe- Michael Monroe

requested by: @nenynra

summary: michael makes it his mission to snatch a piece from your closet that he has his eyes on without you noticing (gn! reader x michael monroe)

“hey, have you seen my hat? the one with, like, the leap pads print thingy on it?” you heard michael call through your apartment. you stood at the mirror fixing your earrings.

“gee michael, that’s real specific. have you seen our bedroom? how the hell are we supposed to know where anything is?” you turned to him, standing in the doorway as you gestured at the disastrous floor. there were random articles of sparkly, bright colored clothes. most of them were michaels. he rolled his eyes and walked over to you, kissing your forehead before glancing at himself in the mirror.

“i think i need a new look.” he stated, squinting his blue eyes at the reflection. you looked at him confusedly.

“what do you mean, are you gonna dye your hair or something?” you chuckled, partially joking. he shook his head softly, still concentrated on his reflection.

“im not sure… i think i just gotta try something new. y’know, every now and then.” you just nodded and patted him softly on his head.

“i think i know whatchya mean.” you started to walk out of the bedroom, leaving michael alone in the messy room in front of the vanity. he looked around the floor and contents of the room in hopes of finding some inspiration, some random item that could make a new addition to his closet one way or another. his eyes scanned the bedroom, eyeing the closet where he noticed a shoebox that was unopened and tucked away on the floor. it intrigued him, so he sat down on the ground to open the box, finding multiple scarves he’d never seen before. he examined them, and as he’d wished for, got an idea. he stood up, walking around the bedroom, picking up clothes and throwing them somewhere else or trying them on, then returning to the mirror to check himself out numerous times. he pulled his hair back and straightened the collar of his jacket before wrapping his neck in one of the scarves. he smiled wide, posing in the mirror. you re entered the room, and immediately saw him with the scarf.

“mike! give me that!” you groaned, walking towards him to swipe the scarf from him. his head snapped around to face you, confused.

“so it is yours?”

“yes!” you emphasized, wrapping the fabric around your hands delicately.

“so i can’t have it?” he pouted. he was used to you sharing your belongings, as the both of you did mutually.

“nooo, not this one michael.” you sighed, sitting down on the bed. he shrugged and smiled at himself in the mirror. you were slightly suspicious as to why he hadn’t put up a fight for it, because he seemed to like the scarf a lot.

“okay…” you walked over to the closet to put the scarf away. “we’ve got to go in a few minutes, you about ready to leave?” you asked, leaning on the doorframe.

“yep! just gimme a second.” he assured you, pretending to be focused on the mirror, when really he was waiting for you to leave so he could snatch the scarf from the closet again. “why don’t you head on down there and i’ll catch up in a minute? i wanna figure out my outfit.” you shrugged, and grabbed your purse, walking out of your shared apartment.

you and michael were supposed to be meeting the rest of the guys at some breakfast place that was walking distance from your building. since you’d left without mike, you got there early, sitting down at a little table with sami, razzle, andy and nasse. they were all confused as to where michael was, until he made the most dramatic entrance to the restaurant. and he wasn’t even trying. but by wearing any of his trademark funky outfits, he attracted attention wherever he went. he also yelled your name as soon as he walked in the door.

“y/n!” he repeated, called once he found you and the guys sitting down. everyone greeted him as he sat down next to you, ruffling your hair. you noticed his new outfit, his silver leather jacket that you hadn’t seen in months all zipped up, the black heeled boots with little decorative spikes stood out just as much. and one other little detail you noticed. the same scarf you’d scolded him about earlier.

“MICHAEL!” you gasped. he was giggling, before you shoved him and knocked him into andy.

“holy shit, chill out!” andy’s eyes widened, michael was still laughing when you carefully but quickly pulled the scarf away from michael once again, eyes narrowed and eyebrows furrowed at him. you tucked the scarf in your purse.

“you’re not slick, michael.” you insisted, trying to maintain a serious expression while staring at his red face, on it was an extra bright, goofy smile. you shook your head and laughed, pulling him into a hug.

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask #hanoi rocks #michael monroe #michael monroe x reader #i hope you like this my hanoi loves! #song in the title: no fun by the stooges

[grazillaa]

Hiii, I got two requests:>

1) Razzle and the reader have a date with the challenge, that they have to copy each others drum solos, progressively getting more difficult (Female reader, but if you do genderneutral, then genderneutral, so that it's for everybody:> Also for the request under this<3)

2) Michael wants to try out a new look, but something that's missing appears to be owned by you, so the whole day he tries to steal it from you:>

Hope you like these! Take your time and have a good day<33

owww ur the best, i love these tysm <3

i will totally write for gender neutral reader!

i’ll work on these and repost w links to each request when i finish em and i could tag u also if that’s alright?

tysm for this requesttttt and have a fab day/night!

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask

[grazillaa]

☮️ masterlist ☮️ ❤️=smut 🤍=fluff ❤️‍🩹=angst

-metallica (current and past members)

kirk hammett

dating load era kirk headcannons 🤍

face sitting ft. labret piercing ❤️

load era kirk nsfw headcannons ❤️

kirk calling you a good girl ❤️

dilf kirk nsfw headcannons ❤️

sweet but psycho (meeting kirk at a party) ❤️

helping kirk with vampire makeup 🤍

james hetfield

tba era james headcannons 🤍❤️

jason newsted

dating jason headcannons 🤍❤️

dave mustaine

dave fingering you after a long day ❤️

dave nsfw headcannons ❤️

soft sex with dilf dave ❤️

dave distracts you from the storm ❤️

size kink dave ❤️

dave eating you out ft. hand holding ❤️

dave x pregnant wife reader 🤍

dilf dave nsfw headcannons ❤️

favorite positions headcannons ❤️

dave giving you a massage & sex ❤️

dave manhandling you/size kink ❤️

dave with hair pulling kink ❤️

daddy kink dave ❤️

-Guns N’ roses (appetite for destruction lineup)

~send in asks~

-Hanoi Rocks (original lineup)

sami yaffa

sami nsfw alphabet ❤️

sami x tall reader 🤍

sami aftercare headcannons 🤍❤️

sami x famous!reader meet at a party 🤍

michael monroe

michael steals your clothes 🤍

-grazie

#grazilla’s thoughts #masterlist #lmk if the links are messed up/if i missed anything

[grazillaa]

my requests are back open!! i’ll write for whatever but pls note that if u request anything other than something hanoi rocks related, i might take a while to write/respond. it’s just bc i’m hyperfixated on hanoi rn and i love talking abt them to whoever will listen 😚

-grazie

#also a masterlist is in the works rn #grazilla’s thoughts #hanoi rocks

[grazillaa]

*sighs* nasty suicide <3

#obv i adore sami he’s my favorite so fuck off #but nasty oh god #grazilla’s thoughts #hanoi rocks

[grazillaa]

Hi Can you write a one-shot about the idea that you cheated on dave mustaine and he found out? 🧚‍♀️✨

hey baee

sooo requests are closed for me rn cuz i’ve got lots going on even tho i’ve been posting here and there, but i’m gonna hold onto this idea n give u cred for the req when i write abt it later!

also did u mean u wanted angst or like… is he just gonna fuck it out of u n get over it?? like where do u want this to go cuz there’s lotsa ways this could end *🤓*

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask

[grazillaa]

sami has resting bitch face but he’s a silly guy idc. he’s stoned out sunshine boy and his gf is lowkey protective of him. she’s the actual tough as nails bad bitch and he watches her do her thing with a sparkle in his eyes. maybe she works out and like i’m thinking of sami watching her hit a punching bag as a way to blow off steam and he’s giggly and smiling like mad as she hits it and he’s saying in his soft voice,

“you’re sooo prettyyyy.” and she stops killing the punching bag to look at him and smiles at him sweetly. then goes back to annihilating it. hehe.

#grazilla’s thoughts #this is an interesting trope that i just came up with #that nobody’s gonna care abt #sami yaffa #sami yaffa x reader #hanoi rocks

[grazillaa]

now, ik jason never had kids. but listen. he’d be such a good girldad. girldad coded.

#grazilla’s thoughts #metallica #jason newsted

[grazillaa]

OK LISTEN. i got hella wips in my drafts rn from reqs from like a month+ ago, but they’re all for dave (we love him but) CAN WE PLS PLS TALK ABT SAMI. WE’RE GONNA TALK ABT SAMI.

sillyyy ✨

i’m gonna write hcs for dating sami someday but yeah anyways i’m totally still writing totally i promise i’m not just lurking n planning fics that i’ll never write lololol 😇 anyways

@hirorythisdefisntrinsacc

#shitpost #grazilla’s thoughts #sami yaffa

[grazillaa]

I WAS THE ANON WITH THE TALL READER REQUEST FOR SAMI AND I LOVED IT THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭😭😭😭😭 I'M 5'10 AND IT'S SO ANNOYING WHEN PEOPLE ARE LIKE "You're too tall to wear those heels" HOW ABOUT YOU WORRY ABOUT REACHING THE TOP SHELF. anyways but seriously I love how you wrote that ty 🥰🥰🥰🥰

HEARD HONESTLY

i worry abt ppl saying that kind of thing way too much if i wear tall shoes or something, n like i said i ain’t even that tall 😭 but man i feel u tysm for requesting that i think i needed it lol

sami is the best thoughhhh and ur so welcome bae

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask

[grazillaa]

write a fic where dilf Dave Mustaine and young reader have sex and she accidentally calls him "daddy". Dave kind of gently teases her and then continues to pamper the reader during sex pls

lalalala i’m sooo sick for him rn and good lord my daddy kink is acting up latelyyyy 🫠

so you’d been in a relationship with him for a while now (i’m thinking he’s in his 40s n the reader is in her early 20s), and you know how he’s like super protective of people he cares about? and he’s like so ready to fight any mf that does you wrong? and like he’s older n bigger n uhhhhnnnmmm *hugs pillow and cries* i think you get the point.

ok ok

so during sex he’s definitely dominant with you, manhandling you and praising/degrading the ever loving life out of you until you cum. and then he makes you do it again and again! tonight was no exception to that whole deal! he had you bent over the foot of the bed, cock buried so deep in your cunt that he was practically rearranging your insides entirely. his hands had a death grip on your hips, leaving bruises you couldn’t feel in the moment but surely would later on. he was borderline growling, whispering praise to you that made you melt in his hands while your cunt squeezed him desperately, causing him to let out soft groans. you couldn’t keep your eyes open, you could barely feel anything aside from the pleasure that was driving you so crazy. loud moans spilled from your lips as you clawed at the sheets, almost crying from how good it felt. dave noticed when tears threatened to slip, and kissed them away.

“don’t cry, princess, almost there.”

“being so good for me, are you close baby?”

you could only whimper loudly in response, lip quivering at the feeling of your pussy being so full with dave’s cock.

“baby, i need to hear a ‘yes’ or i won’t let you cum.”

you gasped at the threat, with him still thrusting into you at a pace that was fast and forceful. you were out of air, but we’re able to breathe out;

“yes…daddy! ‘m close! please!” you choked out between moans. dave’s grip on your hips somehow tightened again- which you didn’t think was possible. at first, he wasn’t sure if he heard you right.

“good girl!” he grunted, hitting the spot inside you that made your legs falter even harder than before. you came quickly, head falling into the bed, moans being voiced between gasps for air and small sobs. dave watched as your cum coated his dick and made a mess as he continued to collide his hips with yours, the pace becoming less orderly.

“mmmh, you’re daddy’s good girl, aren’t you?” he hummed. he came, his own seed spilling in your cunt and flowing out of your hole after he pulled out. you fell on the bed, exhausted and still out of breath. dave laid down next to you and softly brushed hair away from your face. you looked him in the eyes, fucked out completely. you laid there with him for a few moments until you felt able to breathe properly again.

“c’mere” dave got up from the bed before picking you up and princess carrying you in his arms to the bathroom to turn on the shower.

“daddy’s gonna take good care of you.” you blushed and hid your face in his chest shyly. he chuckled and petted your hair softly.

#the ending kinda sucks #but mhhhhh #grazilla’s thoughts #ask #dave mustaine #dave mustaine x reader #dave mustaine smut #megadeth x reader #megadeth smut

[grazillaa]

There needs to be more Sami Yaffa fics in the world. Anyways- Can I get a fic where reader (preferably fem but it's fine if you can't) is nearly the same height as Sami (he's 6 feet tall btw) and they go to a formal event (you can pick what the event is idrc) and she wears heels. And shes insecure because she feels like she shouldn't be taller than him because people keep making backhanded comments towards her for being taller than Sami.

a/n: AAAA THIS IS PERFECT and also slightly self indulgent cuz i’m 5’7 which isn’t that tall but i still don’t like wearing tall shoes bc ugh but i loveeee sami he’s a sweetheart tysm nonnie ur so right we need more sami stuff

this was a priority even tho i have twenty other drafts from weeks ago i could be finishing rn 💃

cuz like!!! look!!!

anyways!

you were sitting at the mirror finishing your makeup for the event that your boyfriend sami was brining you to tonight. you usually were pretty happy to go to whatever formal events regarding his band that sami brought you along to, and you were usually excited to go. sami helped you pick out your outfits, which today included a long v neck slip dress and a pair of black suede pumps. they added three inches to your height, and they’d stayed in the closet for a while for that reason. but sami must’ve found them and been drawn to them for whatever reason, and it probably didn’t cross his mind that wearing the heels would make you much taller.

“y/n? are you in there?” he knocked on the bathroom door. you set your makeup brush on the counter and opened the door, looking up at sami, who had a soft smile on his face.

“hi, sam.” you half smiled at the sight of him alone.

“did you like the outfit i picked? he noticed you were already wearing the dress he’d found in the closet earlier. you hesitantly nodded, attempting to hide your anxiety about the shoes.

“we’ve got to be there in about an hour, are you almost ready?” he asked sweetly.

“yeah… just a second.” you answered quietly, turning back to the mirror to clean up the counter quickly, then walking out of the bathroom. you grabbed the pair of shoes and walked towards sami, who was now standing in front of the mirror. you put on the shoes and stood next to him.

“we look fabulous, don’t we?” he asked confidently, smiling wide and putting his arm around you while your eyes were completely fixated on the mirror. you nodded, smiling after shutting your eyes.

“alright, we better get going.” he stated after turning around to check the time on the bedside alarm clock. he squeezed your shoulder lovingly and grabbed your hand, walking out the door of your apartment.

as soon as you arrived at the venue, it felt like everyone was watching you. you felt uncomfortably out of place and as thought you stood out a little more than you wanted to. you stood extra close to sami, not letting go of his arm. you were constantly trying to see if you were taller than sami with the heels on, or if you were still slightly shorter. eventually, he noticed you were acting strange.

“are you okay, love?” he asked, making sure he had your attention.

“yeah, i’m alright. can we sit down somewhere?” you asked, hoping your height wouldn’t be as noticeable when you were sitting down. sami nodded and took your hand again to find somewhere to sit. it was a fairly busy event, and you weren’t paying attention when you accidentally bumped into another girl, who was much shorter than you. but you noticed she too was wearing heels. the girl looked up at you after apologizing, and noticed you and sami standing together.

“wow, i could never wear heels if i was that tall…” you were sure you overheard her say to someone else close by. sami must’ve heard it too, because he looked at you with a sudden expression of understanding. you found a small table and sat down, and thank god, because you were just about holding back tears. sami quickly grabbed your hands tightly.

“is that what’s bothering you?” he tried to get you to look at him, but you couldn’t. you just nodded.

“oh love, don’t worry about that. it doesn’t matter if you’re taller than me, or the same height as me, or shorter. i love you so much, and i think you’re absolutely gorgeous. i always will.” he let go of your hand so he could move your head to face him. you quickly caught a tear from your eye. you sniffled, holding sami’s hand tighter and seeking comfort from it. you finally looked into his eyes and saw his genuine smile, causing you to relax a little more.

“thank you sami. i love you so much.” you kissed his hand that he was using to hold your face, and then he kissed you, still holding your hand from across the table. you stood up and held your hand out for him, he took it and did the same, standing proudly and kissing your face once more.

“let’s go get some drinks, alright?”

#fluffy samiiii #writers! write more sami stuff 🙏 #i’m begging u #i hope u like it nonnie i loved this req <3 #grazilla’s thoughts #ask #sami yaffa #hanoi rocks #sami yaffa x reader

[grazillaa]

thank u all for 50 followers loves 😘😘😘

here, have this pic of babytallica that i don’t own but they looked so good omg

#i’m so happy that some of y’all like my writing :3 #grazilla’s thoughts

[grazillaa]

plus some sfw and nsfw of James hetfield (preferably black album era like early 90s) thank youuu :)))

ok ok ok

sfw

-he’s got this intimidating aura and everyone kinda thinks he’s scary but you don’t think they could be more wrong

-he’s very caring and soft with you, i always think abt how his talking voice in most of skom is soft and patient and calm and like i feel like that’s the voice he would use with you all the time

-he tries his very best to deal with his anger better because he hates when he upsets you in any way, including if he lashes out on you on accident, he always apologizes sincerely and makes it up to you

-physical touch is his love language for sure, he wants to be close to you allllll the time. he likes when you hold his arm cuz it makes him feel big n strong >:3

-you’ve helped him with being able to properly express his emotions a lot, he feels the most safe and vulnerable with you compared to anyone else

-if anyone messes with you, he’s protective but he doesn’t immediately go to beat ‘em up or anything, he just has that intense and intimidating personality to other people and he is usually able to scare em away without getting into fights

-he’s really shockingly good at being thoughtful and remembering special stuff that you like or is important to you

nsfw

-obviously, he likes dominating you all the way

-he can potentially be rough or gentle, most of the time he chooses which route he takes based on what you’re feeling up for

-but he’s always your dom

-he takes really good care of you, by the 90s he’s pretty experienced and educated in the sense of knowing how to make you feel good

-sometimesss he kinda uses his scary stage persona in bed, like he’s mean and what he says goes, but you giggle to yourself bc you know he’s really a big softie deep down

-i think in the 80s and maybe some of the early 90s he was a little less romantic and sensual in bed but eventually he grows to prefer being more slow and meaningful

-he kisses you better after if he ever hurts you during sex, like bruises and bite marks

-and he holds you. the whole time. during, after. he just loves being in close contact w u as much as possible <3

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask #james hetfield #james hetfield x reader #metallica #metallica x reader

[grazillaa]

first chapterrrr just posteddddd 💃

ok!!! big news

i started that james hetfield x oc au thingy (yeah, it’s x my oc now instead of x reader… sorry lol) and it’s on wattpad, i only published the prologue and some info abt it, i’m not sure what my update schedule looks like yet but i’ll keep y’all posted (i promise this time)

my wattpad is @catcheshire123 (graziella)

and the story is titled If It Keeps On Raining (which is in fact a head nod to the zeppelin song, When the Levee Breaks)

(unrelated: i have lots of wips of asks in my drafts rn, i’m gonna post a lot soon i just dk when, i’m a bit of a mess rn hehe)

ok bye bye babes! enjoy!!