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#Marty Friedman x reader
stevenssticks · 8 months
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god bless you for that threesome with chris & eddie post (want more of them tbh 😩🙏🙏)
anyways
now, how about threesome with nick and marty (ofc he’s sub) 😼
NICK AND MARTY?2!:’2$:!;?8 IM GONE. also this might be one of the best things i’ve written.
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LOOK AT THEM!!!
marty is such a sweetie pie like he would be relatively quiet i bet. meanwhile i don’t think nick can shut the fuck up. i remember there’s this One Video of him where he literally says he’s “happiest when he’s [i’m] complaining” and my brain just started doing flips.
so nick would be doing the talking for the both of him. he’d have you riding his cock, his back against the headboard with you in his lap, facing outward so marty can lick and suck at your clit with every pass of his tongue. and again, nick doesn’t shut. the fuck. up. a stream of the dirtiest comments coming out of his mouth.
“that’s it, baby. ride it. doing so good.”
“gonna drive me crazy.”
“bet marty loves the taste of you. gonna have to fuck you with my tongue once i cum in you. bet you’d enjoy that.”
or just the most obscene moans you’ve ever heard. meanwhile marty would be making these tiny little whines and you’d slap your hand back over nick’s mouth, much to his displeasure, so you can hear them. as marty licks over your cunt, sometimes his tongue would also pass over nick’s cock where it’s buried in you. marty has a hand on his own cock, palm rubbing over the head while he sucks at you, as if he’s trying to drink your slick right out of you.
feeling nick twitch in you, he’d yell “oh! oh! oh!” before you’d feel him filling you up. cumming with him as marty sucks hard on your clit, helping you ride out your orgasm. nick pulls out of you, cum spilling out of you which marty tries to drink up, then leaning down to lick nick’s cock clean. nick lays you down on the bed. doing as he promised and getting between your legs after ordering marty to fuck your mouth. marty straddles you and cradles your neck as nick’s tongue enters you, making you cry out around marty’s cock at the overstimulation. marty is already so fucking close. so are you. marty is thrusting once, twice into your mouth and then he’s shoving himself all the way down your throat, letting out a long drawn out whine as he cums in your mouth. hunching over you and leaning against the headboard.
nick keeps fucking you with his tongue as his thumb rubs your clit. you squirm and moan around marty, kicking your feet out and then locking your legs over his head to keep him there as you cum again in his mouth.
once it’s said and done you’re all spent, lying in a big heap on each other. marty kissing you softly, arm around your waist as nick is laying on top of you, snoring into your boobs. you look down at him and giggle with marty, commenting on how silly he looks. stealing a few more kisses before relaxing into the bed.
THIS WAS NASTY WHAT AM I DOING??2!:?:
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davemybeloved · 5 months
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if you're up for it, maybe you could do a marty smut? like where he comes home from tour and they're all cutesy bc they missed each other so much ykyk?🤭🤭
(crying bc I'm so in love with him 😔😔)
Of coursssee!!! Thank you so much for your request and sorry for making you wait!
I find Marty so cute sbrdbssn I mean look at him!!
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I tried my best!! I’m sorry if it’s not very good babe 💕
BACK HOME AGAIN
(Marty Friedman x reader)
Warnings: smut (I meannn it ain’t sex, he’s making looooove🤭), I got a little lazy in the end
You were sitting on the couch, waiting for your boyfriend to come home from his tour with his band, Megadeth.
They had some problems on the return trip, so you didn't know when exactly they would arrive home, even though he was supposed to come back yesterday.
It was starting to getting late. You gave a tired look at the clock on the wall: it was 3 a.m.
you thought that maybe you should just go to bed and sleep until he comes home, but you didn’t want him to come back home without a welcome back.
You decided to cook him his favorite cake, you knew he would be so happy to see you made it for him. You knew he love this kind of little gesture.
At the exact moment you took the cake out of the oven, you heard the sound of keys turning in the lock. You got so excited that you dropped the cake on the floor without even noticing it before running towards the front door.
Marty opened the door, his guitar on his shoulder and a bag in his right hand as a big smile grew on his face as he saw you just in front of him “Hi baby!” He said, letting the bag fall on the ground when you jumped on him.
“What are you still doing awake? You were waiting for me?” He asked, seeming genuinely surprised by seeing you awake so late.
You chuckled and took the bag in your hand, bringing it upstairs, followed by Marty “of course, silly. I would never let you come back home from a tour without a welcome back!”
Marty putted his guitar against the wall, placing his hands on my hips and turning my around “you’re the sweetest thing on this planet” he said to you before placing a sweet kiss on your lips.
You immediately melted into the simple contact you missed so much in these past few months. You wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss, making it more passionate.
Suddenly you pulled away to catch breath “I made you you’re favorite cake, chocolate coconut cake!” You said excited before realizing “…but I dropped it on the ground.. damn it”
He burst into laughter, hugging me again, squeezing me with his arms “oh god I missed you so much, thank you for the cake baby”
“Yeah… It was good too…” I said a little disappointed “you stink by the way, let’s go take a shower”
Marty chuckled a bit, kissing your forehead “that’s just what I wanted to hear”
You smiled and took his hand, heading to the bathroom and turning on the hot water.
You took off your clothes before stepping into the shower. Marty didn’t move, he just started at you as you stripped naked and entered the shower, watching how your hips swayed at your every step.
You relaxed at the feeling of the hot water running down your skin when suddenly you felt Marty’s arms hug your hips, bringing you closer to him, your back pressing on his chest as his hand rested on your shoulder.
You gently stroked his arms with your hands as he left lazy kisses on you neck.
He helped you get clean with some soap, caressing every curve of your body. Then you helped him too, scrubbing some shampoo on his hair and helping him wash it away. He then helped you wash away the soap but after a couple of minutes you felt him getting hard against your back and you smiled “you need a hand with that?” You asked teasingly.
Marty groaned a little and just nodded mumbling a “yes please..” before you turned around and started to kiss him passionately once again.
As the hot water fell on the two of you, you started to rub his length gently and slowly, in a teasing way.
He groaned frustrated, kissing you again “please baby… just want you to feel good” he said between kisses “I need you so bad, please…” he almost begged you.
You smiled, gently caressing his cheek “how could I say no to you, love?”
He kissed you once again, before lowering on you collarbone, sucking and kissing some spots more then others “jump” he suddenly said, and you did as he told you.
He quickly grabbed you in his arms, pushing you against the shower wall and his own body.
“You ready?” he asked you, watching you in the eyes.
You just nodded, and he pulled in slowly, letting you get used to his size again.
“Oh fuck, Marty.. oh I missed you so much..” you said as he started to move slowly.
“Me too babe.. uh fuck you’re so tight…” I groaned before quickening his thrusts, making you moan more loudly as he left sloppy kisses on your neck.
“Oh Marty!” you moaned his name as he quickened his pace even more, making you clenched around him, which made him twitch inside you.
“You’re feeling good, babe?” He asked you as he started to rub your clit, stimulating it more.
You moaned, pushing your head back into the wall “yes.. oh fuck… Marty I’m close”
Marty’s breath became heavier and his thrusts messier “yeah me too… fuck” He moaned as he kept pushing in and out of you and rubbing your clit.
After another couple of thrusts you came over him and he ride you out of his climax before he cum inside you, filling you up with his seed.
“Thank you… thank you baby” He whispered into your ear as he kissed your cheek and helped you stand up again.
“I love you Marty.” you said kissing him once more and holding into him to be able to stand up.
“Me too, honey. Let’s go to bed.” he said, not caring to grab towels and just picking you up bridal style to bring you to bed.
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mustainegf · 28 days
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Angry Again
Pairing: Dave Mustaine x fem! Reader
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, angry sex, praise
Word Count: 2.5k
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I knew Dave was pissed off. It was never hard to tell. He’d get all huffy and quiet, roll his eyes while running his hand through his hair, and then angrily pluck at his guitar. It was the same every time.
Tonight, he was especially angry. I'd never seen him so mad before and it scared me a little bit. I knew Dave would never do anything to hurt me, I’d just never seen him so upset.
He was pissed about Metallica—because of course he was. They had been dragging him around in the press quite a bit as of recent. While Dave had definitely done his fair share of badmouthing, that didn’t change his fiery temper.
"Fucking hell, Dave," I said. "What's gotten into you?" He didn't respond; he just kept on plucking his guitar and scowling at the floor as if the world were a source of great displeasure to him. “Come on, how can I help?” I sat down next to him on the couch.
He looked at me, his eyes dark and angry. Instead of answering my question, he just huffed in anger. "Fucking Metallica," he said through gritted teeth as if I'd asked him to explain the entirety of their career in one sentence. "I know sweetheart... but there’s nothing we can do," I sighed. "They're such pricks, Lars can never keep his stupid little mouth shut." He hissed.
I knew he was gonna die on this hill, and I wondered what I could possibly do to ease his nerves. "Dave, I know you're upset but..." He cut me off. "I'm not upset, I just hate them." He said. I fought the urge to chuckle at his blatant lie. It was clear he wasn't gonna budge on this one so I decided to try a different tactic.
“Honey, you’re stressing too much,” I reached over, slowly rubbing my hand over his chest. "You're always so tense, I know you hate them but they aren't worth it." He took a deep breath and looked at me. I gently let my hand fall from his chest to his thigh, slowly inching closer to his groin. I was beginning to get an idea of how I could get his mind off of this.
"Dave, you're so tense. Let me help." I said as my hand reached his groin and began to rub it gently through the fabric of his jeans. He let out a deep breath but didn't say anything in response, at least not yet. “Stop, I know what you’re trying to do. I’m not in the mood.” He grumbled. I looked at him, my hand still on his groin.
"You're always in the mood." He let out a sigh and rolled his eyes as he continued to play with no real purpose or direction. “I told you I’m not in the mood.” He glared at me. I knew he wanted to, he just wouldn’t admit it to himself, he had too much pride. “Aww, too busy thinking about Metallica?” I jutted my lip out, fake pouting.
Dave's eyes were sharp as they watched me. “Don’t” he forced out. I knew he was still mad, but his cock didn't care. It was already hardening under my hand as it strained against the fabric of his jeans and boxers. I tilted my head, still ‘pouting’.
Dave snapped, harshly setting his guitar down before grabbing me. He grunted softly, firmly holding me as he swiftly made his way to our bedroom. I giggled, enjoying the way he was so rough with me. I knew I had won, but it was now his turn to have his fun.
He flung our bedroom door open and slammed it close as he tossed me onto our bed. I squealed, laughing as he climbed on top of me. He roughly grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with one hand while the other trailed down to my crotch.
"You’re such a brat huh?” He growled. I let out a soft moan as he began to grind his crotch against mine, rubbing me through the fabric of our clothes with desperate precision. "Think you’re gonna get away with this?” He snarled. I let out a small moan as he continued to grind against me.
"Fine, I’ll give you what you want. But you’re gonna take whatever I give you, yeah?" He growled, roughly grinding his cock into my heat through our clothes. I nodded, moaning softly as he continued to push against me.
"You're such a brat." He growled again before leaning down and roughly kissing my neck with bruising force. He was fueled purely by lust and rage. I let out a loud moan, my hands reaching up to grab his head as he continued kissing me.
"Fuck, Dave." I let out. He growled as he continued to grind against me with more force and intensity than before.
Daves needy hands found the hem of my shirt, pulling it off of me impossibly fast. He threw it to the side. He roughly grabbed my bra, pulling it off of me with the same speed and need. I let out a surprised gasp as he roughly grabbed my tits, squeezing them with desperation.
He let his fingernails dig in just slightly, enough to leave pinkish scratches. He pushed his long hair back, his mouth darting to the plush sensitive flesh. I let out a loud groan as he began to suck on my nipple, his teeth gently scraping it on purpose. "Oh..." I whined.
He looked up at me, his eyes dark with lust. "You like that?" I nodded quickly as he continued to suck on my nipple and play with the other one in between squeezing them both roughly. "Fuck, I love it."
Dave’s hands trailed down to my jeans and began unbuttoning them with a desperate need that made me beg softly in anticipation of what was about to come next.
He yanked my jeans off of me, throwing them to the side. He wrapped his thumbs around my panties, practically ripping them off of me. “Always so pretty for me, yeah?” Dave groaned, softly kissing my throbbing clit. I let out a surprised gasp as he roughly grabbed both ankles and pulled them up so that they were on his shoulders.
"Dave…" He kissed and nipped down my ankles and shins, leaving love marks on my shuddering skin. "I'm gonna give you what you want, but I get to do whatever the fuck I like." He growled.
Dave sat up, my legs falling from his shoulders. He hastily pulled off his t-shirt, his toned body now on full display to my hungry eyes. I licked my lips, watching him as he roughly pulled off his jeans. He threw them to the side before grabbing me by both ankles again.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, I bet you’d like that huh?” I ogled at the man before me, his hands viscously stripping himself of his boxers. His erection sprang up as he roughly grabbed his cock and began to stroke it. He was going quick, I could see how badly he wanted this. He needed it.
"You want this?" He growled before spitting onto his hand for more lubrication. "Yes." I whined desperately. He smiled, his eyes dark with lust. "You're gonna take it." I nodded quickly as he roughly grabbed my ankles and spread them wide open for him to see me in all of my ‘glory’.
“Look at you,” he scoffed, glancing between my face of submission and my dripping core. He was amused with how hopeless I was, he’d hardly even touched me and I was already soaked. “So horny huh, all just because of me?” He snarled, kissing down my breasts.
I groaned, brushing his long orange locks away to see his face. He was so handsome. He always had been.
My body was begging for any sort of friction, my hand finding my clit. I teased myself with small circles, but the relief didn’t last long until Dave noticed. "What the fuck are you doing?" He growled, grabbing my hand and stopping me. I whined as he pushed it away from myself.
“You were the one who wanted this so bad, can’t keep your hands away?” He watched me smugly. He sat up slowly, pulling my hands together before holding my wrists down above my head with only one of his hands. I had no control, he was too strong.
He brushed his curls back, smirking down at me. Daves free hand found his hard cock, forcing me to watch as he pleased himself. "You want it?" He growled. I nodded hastily, my eyes glued to his hand as he stroked himself slowly and deliberately in front of me.
“Let me hear you,” he grinned, his hand quickening. I watched as precum leaked from his tip and dripped onto my stomach. "Please," I whined. He groaned, his hand quickening even more as he watched me squirm beneath him. His eyes were dark with lust and need for release.
"Louder, I can’t hear you." I whined, my eyes glued to his hand. "Please!" He smiled cruelly at me before grabbing the base of himself and jerking off in front of me with a rougher pace than he had been using earlier. “Come on baby, convince me you deserve it.” He spoke lowly. I whined, my eyes glued to his hand.
"Please, please let me have it. I need you so bad." I pleaded as he continued to jerk himself off in front of my face. My eyes were wide with desperation and arousal at the sight before me. “Good…” he muttered, nudging up to line his cock with me. He was still holding my hands above my head.
“Yes, yes… Dave…” I begged quietly. Dave only grinned at this, chuckling to himself. "You're so needy, aren't you?" He teased. I nodded quickly as he positioned himself at my entrance and firmly pushed into me with a groan of pleasure from both him and myself.
“I’ll let go of your hands when I’m done,” he grunted, his hips showing me no mercy. I knew this would de-stress him, and it seemed to be quickly doing the trick.
He was quick to get into a rhythm, his hips slamming against me with undeniable force. I whined and moaned as he used my body for release from the stress of that stupid fucking band—Metallica.
I knew he would cum quickly, seeing as he teased me by jerking himself off. I knew he was purely after his own orgasm first.
He was rough with me, his hands gripping my wrists tightly as he held them above my head.
He mercilessly fucked me, holding me down as he did as he pleased. I moaned and whined in pleasure at the feeling of him using me for release. I didn't mind, not one bit. He was just using me for his own pleasure and that turned me on even more than he already did. I knew he cared about my own pleasure as well, but I was willing to let him do what he wanted this time, so he could blow off his pent up steam.
He groaned as my walls clenched around him in a tight grip of ecstasy. His thrusts were becoming increasingly sloppy, and I knew what was on its way.
"Fuck, fuck... I'm gonna cum." He grunted. His hips shoved into me one last time before he pulled out and jerked himself off in front of my face again as his hot seed spilled over the skin around my pussy lips.
I was still desperate for my own orgasm, I was willing to do anything that might bring me any sort of pleasure. I dragged my finger through his puddle of cum that dropped down my slit. I brought my finger to my mouth, sucking off the salty taste. “That taste good?” He asked slyly. I nodded with a grin back up at him.
His hand around my wrists loosened, allowing me to bring my arms back down. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back down to me, bringing my lips up against his. He growled into the kiss as he tasted himself on my tongue.
“You still needa cum?” He asked. His voice was deep and husky as my vision was darkened with the shadow of his body overtop of me. I nodded quickly, my eyes glued to his. Dave shifted, grabbing my hips and switching places with me.
I was now on top of him, his cock still throbbing. "Ride it out, pretty." He commanded in a low voice as he thrust up into me with a force that I wasn’t expecting. I cried out in rapture, my hands finding his chest as he continued to thrust up into me.
"Fuck, you’re always tighter the 2nd time around,” he grinned viciously. I bounced along with his lazy thrusts, my hands grabbing at his chest for support. I could feel his hands gripping my hips, holding me in place as he continued to thrust up into me. His hungry gaze was locked on my bouncing breasts.
"You like it when I look at you like this?" He asked. I nodded quickly, my eyes glued to his as he continued to thrust up into me. "Yeah? You like being watched?" He growled. I nodded again, my eyes rolling back as he continued to thrust up into me. "You like being watched while you ride my dick?" He asked in his deep voice that shot shivers down my spine and straight between my legs.
“I’m gonna cum…” I cried out, my forehead falling to his sweaty shoulder. One of his hands found the back of my head, softly caressing my hair. "That's it, baby... cum for me." He growled. I cried out as my orgasm hit me in a flood of euphoria that left me weak at the knees. He groaned as my walls clenched around him, milking his cock for all it was worth.
"Fuck... fuck..." he grunted out as I continued to ride the wave of pleasure that washed over me in a torrential downpour. He groaned as he shot his load deep inside of me. I fell forward, my forehead resting against the side of his neck and shoulder.
"Dave..." I whimpered. He kissed the top of my head, his hands running up and down my back as he slowly softened inside me. "You okay?" He asked softly after a few minutes had passed by in silence between us both. I nodded against his chest, my eyes closed as he slowly softened inside me. "Yeah... that was amazing."
He chuckled softly at the sound of my voice in awe and amazement. "Still angry?” I asked with a tired chuckle. He chuckled back, his fingers trickling up and down my spine. "No... I'm good." He said.
I slowly shifted, his cock slipping out of me with a wet sound that made us both chuckle softly.
I sat my head up with what energy I had left, peering down at the beautiful man below me. “I knew it would make you feel better,” I giggled, running my knuckles past his cheek. His short stumble tickling my skin.
“You know me too well,” Dave shrugged. “So next time you’re angry at Metallica…” I trailed off, watching his calm face as he listened with intent. “You’ve got me in your bed, and they don’t.”
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tobybestupid · 7 months
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Your not my baby
Dave Mustaine x Reader
{=} Summary {=}
Dave is extremely drunk one night with the rest of Megadeth, and doesn't notice it's you and not some random person.
Tw: cussing, alcohol.
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You hummed softly as you say on a stool at Junior's party.
"Jeez..too many fucking people." You said as you got up, going outside to find Dave.
You tried looking through the crowd or people, near the keg stand, near the pool, and- oh! He was by the pool.
You walked up to him, tugging at his shirt hem gently and looking up at him as he looked back at you.
"Babe..I wanna go home.." You told him, making him stare at you confused.
"I'm not your fucking babe- who are you?" Dave grumbled, making you confusing as he shooed your hand away from him. Marty and Nick looked at Dave, completely dumbfounded.
"Hun this isn't funny...please I'm tired." You whined out at him once again.
"Look, whoever the fuck you are. I have an amazing partner named Y/N, and they're fucking amAZING-" He slurred, pausing as he hiccuped. "And I love them so much-" He mumbled.
"Uh- Dave..that IS Y/N." Marty told him, pointing at you as you started to tear up a little, frustrated at the fact you guys couldn't get going.
"Oh. Oh...oh! Baby- I'm so sorry- yeah yeah let's get home.." He said, kissing your cheek and picking you up.
"I wanna go home and cuddle..."
"Okay, of course baby."
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riveroflayne · 2 months
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the desire to braid his hair.
OH MY GOD P😭
sitting on the couch while he's sitting on the floor in front of you just braiding his hair and watching a movie... he would look so pretty with two french braids in his hair. dave would probably be complaining the whole time because he doesnt like having other people touch his hair... but through his moaning and groaning he never asked you to stop because deep down he probably likes it.
imagine if dave mustaine got a low taper fade
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rust-in-piss · 5 months
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I'm seriously considering to start writing again. i haven't written for any characters in ages, however i haven't lost my skills since i have random bits for writings in my notes (mostly vents and stress reliefs).
I actually did have some headcannons for the Megadeth 90s lineup but that's forever lost on my old broken phone :')
So, maybe expect some short headcannons and stuff in the future, mostly for Megadeth for now
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lesbian4fionapple · 6 days
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welcome to my blog !
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hello, hello! you can call me nina. i used to be pretty popular on here last year but i made a new account :C but this is my new account!
REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY OPEN !!!
on this account i’ll be posting about rockstar blurbs/fics so please feel free to send in some reqs :3
please read more for what i will and will not write.
who i write for:
dave mustaine!!!, david ellefson, nick menza!!!, marty friedman, kiko louriero!!!, james hetfield!!!, kirk hammett!!!, cliff burton!!!, jason newsted!!!, slash!!!, steven adler!!!, duff mckagan!!!, tommy lee!!!, nikki sixx!!!, zack de la rocha!!!
+ others that you request if i know them well enough !
what i will NOT write:
scat, pedophilia (age gap is ok), cnc, public sex (no not teasing under the table that’s fine), water sports, incest, actual abuse anything to do with bodily fluids… just no.
p.s. i DO write for male readers but not member x member!
that is all!! thank you for reading this ahead of time!
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aishnico · 8 months
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— welcome to my blog!! you can call me nico
— requests are closed
» english is not my first language so there might be mistakes (i'll do my best though)
rockstars i’ll write for (will add more in future)
john frusciante
dave grohl
slash
layne staley
jerry cantrell
chris cornell
eddie vedder
cliff burton
jason newsted
nick menza
marty friedman
kiko loureiro
‼️ what i won’t write:
x male reader
rockstar x rockstar
incest
pedophilia
non-con
shit/piss/scat/period etc.
yandere stuff
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klirk-hammurton · 1 year
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Hii idk if u take fic requests but if you do can you possibly do a Dave Mustaine x Marty Friedman fluff, like baking and then they cuddle and it gets spicy?
Hi anon!
I do write requests for fics, moodboards, head canons, etc., but I'm afraid to say that I'm not as familiar with Marty Friedman as I am Dave Mustaine. I don't really write band member x band member (nothing against you by any means! It's just a personal preference), but will gladly do a scenario similar to this with Dave and reader if you'd like 💙
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randofanficrecs · 8 months
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From the À Tout le Monde (Set Me Free) - Megadeth feat. Cristina Scabbia (Music Video) fandom, Mary Jane / dave mustaine x reader by Megadethzslut
Chapters: 1/1 Words: 1014 Fandom: Megadeth, À Tout le Monde (Set Me Free) - Megadeth feat. Cristina Scabbia (Music Video), Metallica Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Dave Mustaine/Reader Characters: Dave Mustaine, David Ellefson, Nick Menza, Marty Friedman, James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich, Kirk Hammett, Cliff Burton Additional Tags: Plot Language: English No Summery
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songbirds-sweet · 2 years
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Dating Marty Friedman
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Anonymous asked: hey! i adore your blog and i was wondering if you would like to write about marty friedman? like headcannons of him and the reader dating. thanks so much !
Here you go anon! 💖
Note: This is set in Countdown to Extinction era
Marty Friedman x reader 
Headcanons 
He would teach you how to play guitar, especially your favourite Megadeth song.
Going to Megadeth concerts, interviews, recordings, and hanging out backstage.
You would be close friends with the rest of the Megadeth members
Sometimes they would tease the two of you just for fun.
“Get a room, you two!” Nick or one of the Dave’s would shout.
You and Marty would just laugh about it.
He loves to hold your hand and hold you close to him all the time.
You would wear his shirts sometimes, especially his flannels.
When having a movie night at home, Marty would have Hot Cheetos and you would have your favourite movie snack.
RECORD STORE DATES
He LOVES it when you play with his hair, and he loves to play with yours.
When on tour, he loves to go sightseeing with you and take you to restaurants and the shops in town.
When either one of you are feeling down, you would both try to cheer each other up by getting your favourite foods or just holding each other close.
He would write a song about you.
All in all, Marty would love you and be a great boyfriend to you!
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almosthonest · 3 years
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Masterlist !!
METALLICA
Kirk Hammett
Haunted House {Kirk Hammett x Reader} - in which you two go to a haunted house as a date!
James Hetfield
Home Sweet Home {James Hetfield x Reader} ( request ! ) - in which you weren't expecting james to come home early from tour!
Stage Fright {James Hetfield x Reader} ( request ! ) - in which you have your first show with your band, but end up having stage fright!
Make A Wish {James Hetfield x Reader} - in which a birthday wish that you didn't expect to come true, actually came true!
Lars Ulrich
Homework Anxiety {James Hetfield / Lars Ulrich x Reader} ( request ! ) - in which james and lars help with a panic attack over schoolwork!
Need A Little Help {Lars Ulrich x Reader} ( request ! ) ( smut ! ) - in which a simple task of washing his hair takes a huge turn!
Cliff Burton
Homesickness {Cliff Burton x Reader} ( anon request ! ) - in which cliff remained homesick until he was able to be by your side again!
Jason Newsted
Soothe Me to Sleep {Jason Newsted x Reader} - in which jason soothes you to sleep after you had a nightmare!
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MEGADETH
Dave Mustaine
BOX OF CHOCOLATES (DAVE MUSTAINE FIC!) - in which abigail hetfield is on a mission to get her true love with boxes of chocolates and love letters!
Prologue : You're Out of the Band - in which gail finds out the fired dave from the band!
Chapter One : Gail Hetfield, The Shadowed One - in which gail wishes she wasn't in her brother's shadow!
nsfw alphabet (smut!)
Marty Friedman
Nick Menza
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GUNS N' ROSES
Axl Rose
Duff McKagan
Slash
Izzy Stradlin
Steven Adler
nsfw alphabet (smut!)
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davemybeloved · 5 months
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I’m writing a Marty Friedman x Reader smut due to a request! Should be able to post it in max two days!
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Look at how pretty he his! I just want to hug him
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mustainegf · 24 days
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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
This is so good…
SORRY IF THIS IS SHORT I DIDNT HAVE MUCH TIME TO WRITE!!
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"D-Dave..." I whined, watching his face contort as his relentless thrusts continued.
"Fuck," he hissed, staring down at me with a smirk. I could feel every vein run past my insides. I was aching. "You're so tight, baby," he moaned as his eyes rolled back into the top of his head. "I love it."
He grinned down at me and continued to pound into me, one of his hands reaching for the bed frame for leverage.
"Fuck," I moaned, my legs shaking as he continued to take me. It felt so good, I couldn't hold myself back. "D-daddy...”
Shit.
Daves thrusts slowed as he quirked a brow, his lips tugging into an evil look. "What'd you call me?" He asked slowly. "Nothing..." I cowered, feeling my face flush with embarrassment.
"How long have you been holding that one in huh baby?"
He teased, softly squeezing my plush thigh. "I-'' I bit my lip, looking away. He chuckled making sure he was still getting every inch of himself inside of me. "Go ahead, say it louder baby." His reaction shocked me, I had always sworn to never let the daddy thing slip, but here we were, and it was hot.
"Daddy- ngh.. Daddy please!" I cried out, the word tumbling past my lips.
"Fuck, you're gonna make me cum baby," He groaned, his eyes rolling back.
"M- me too," I whined softly as he continued to pound me mercilessly. "Cum for me babygirl," he groaned. I clenched tightly against him. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" He grunted. His body tensed as he continued to pump into me slowly while his cock twitched inside of my pussy. My back arched and a moan escaped from between my lips.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned. He pulled out of me and I whined softly as his cum leaked from my pussy onto the bed sheets. "You good?" Dave asked with a smirk.
"Yeah," I said, my eyes fluttering. He leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips before pulling away from me completely. "You're so good for daddy." Dave whispered
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tobybestupid · 6 months
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Tour Rat
Dave Mustaine x Reader
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Tw: Non, just fluff!!
Your sitting on the couch and just flipping through a magazine as the TV was on a random show, and you were paying no attention to it.
Your head shot up as the door open, Dave walked in with a big goofy grin on his face.
"Dave!" You smiled brightly, running up to him and gave him a tight hug. "It seemed like you were gone foreverrrr" You'd pout softly.
"Yeah, I missed you so much" Dave said, kissing you over and over again as he held your waste.
"Ehhhh- have you showered in a little? Smell like sweat and beer" You commented and wrinkled your nose dramatically.
"Alright alright— I'll shower if you one with me" Dave smirked softly, rubbing your sides softly.
"Ooo- bubble bath?"
"Sure, bubble bath" He giggled softly as he set his bag and guitar case down, taking off his shoes and tossing them over to the shoe rack.
"Maybe we can have...what do you want for dinner?" You asked as you rubbed his back gently, walking to the bathroom with him.
"Hm..." —He paused— "mac n cheese...?" He asked quietly.
You'd giggle softly at his awnser, "of course Hun, of course."
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SORRY I HAVEN'T POSTED IN AWHILE IM CURRENTLY SICK!!😔
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mustainegf · 18 days
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write a fic about dave mustaine coming home very tired and the reader rides him so he can relax
This is so perfect, I love you for this nonnie
Relax - Dave Mustaine
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Dave set his stuff down on the couch with a sigh, rubbing his eyes. This wasn't uncommon, recording days always took a lot out of him. But I was just happy to have him home.
"You okay sweetheart?" I asked, rubbing the side of his arm as he watched me through half hooded eyes.
"I'm good, just exhausted," he said, watching me. An evil thought found its way into my head. "Why don't you go to the bedroom, I'll be there in a second, okay?" I smiled.
Dave seemed too tired to catch my hint.
I smiled at this, watching as he trudged to the bedroom. I shut off the living room lights, following behind him.
He had already stripped and was getting under the covers when I walked into the bedroom. "Hey, baby," he greeted. I came over to the side of the bed, slipping my hand between the sheets.
He turned to look at me.
The smile on my face must have given away what I wanted because his eyes darkened instantly. "What are you doing:" he asked. "Helping you relax..." I replied.
I leaned down, kissing him. He kissed me back, his hands finding my hips.
"I'm not sure if I can do this," he said.
"Why?" I asked. "Because I'm tired and you're gonna make me feel good," he replied with a chuckle.
He pulled me into the bed, my legs straddling him in the darkness. "Just relax, let me do the work," I hummed, kissing his cheek.
Dave groaned, exhaling as he guided my hips to rock on his now district bulge.
Dave groaned, exhaling as he guided my hips to rock on his now district bulge.
"Mm." I stifled softly, the friction building on my clit.
I kissed his neck, sucking on the skin.
"Fuck, baby," he groaned, pushing my hips down. His hands slid up my back, pulling my shirt off and unclasping my bra, pulling it off of me. He squeezed my breasts, pinching my nipples.
"Take your clothes off.." I whispered soflty, my voice breathless.
Dave pulled off his shirt, his pants following. He seemed desperate for this, despite him being so exhausted. He swallowed hard, tensing as he paid back down. I watched him evilly as I teased, pulling down my panties at a painfully slow pace.
"Relax.." I hushed, his veins running past my slick folds.
I pushed my hips down, his cockhead parting my lips. "Fuck," he groaned, pushing me down. I took him in slowly, feeling the head of his cock hit my cervix. "Mm." I moaned, rocking on his length.
I reached down, rubbing my clit as he began to thrust up into me. "Yeah.." he groaned, his hands grabbing my hips.
He bucked up into me, pushing me down onto him. "Don't thrust honey, you said you were tired," I teased, bouncing slightly as I watched him.
"Please, I need it," he begged. "Just relax."
I rocked on his cock, teasing him further. He dug his fingers into my ass, flattening his hands against the mattress, trying to force himself deeper into me. "Okay, okay, but don't stop moving," he growled.
I threw my head back slowly, my hands steadying myself on his chest. "Oh, Dave.." whines fell from my lips.
"That's it sweetheart, just like that" Dave clenched his eyes shut, his hands now squeezing at the flesh on my thighs.
I sank my hips down, engulfing his length whole and repeating. Dave golden orange hair was splayed across the pillow in sexual frustration.
"Good- good girl, taking me so well?" He grinned, as he eyed me down.
I smiled, pushing my hips down on his cock. "Y.. yes," I moaned, my fingers digging into the flesh of his chest. He grinned, his hands finding my hips again. He bucked up into me, taking me by surprise.
"Fuck, baby," I moaned, my eyes rolling back. He chuckled, his hands now squeezing at the flesh on my thighs.
"You like that?" he asked. "Yes, please don't stop," I begged. Dave nodded, timing his thrusts with my bouncing.
I could feel my body slowly becoming shakier, having a harder time keeping my pace. "I can feel you squeezing me, you can cum sweetheart," he growled.
"I'm so close," I whined, my hands now on his shoulders. He gripped me harder, pushing me down onto him. "Cum for me baby," he growled, the veins in his neck bulging.
"Dave!" I moaned, my back arching. My body began to shake as I came, my pussy clenching around his cock. He groaned, his hands squeezing at the flesh on my thighs.
I dropped to his chest, my head on his shoulder as he continued to use me.
"Cum in me, you deserve it..." I whispered, softly kissing behind his ear.
"I'm close," he groaned, his hands now on my hips. I nodded, kissing him again. He bucked up into me, his cock twitching as he came. I felt the warmth of his cum fill me, a small smile forming on my lips.
"Mm," I moaned, my hands now on his chest. He pulled me down onto him, his cock still twitching inside of me. "Fuck," he groaned, his eyes rolling back. I smiled, kissing the side of his neck.
"You okay?" I asked. He nodded, his warm hands caressing my back. "Yeah," he groaned, pulling me closer to him. "I love you." I smiled, nuzzling into him. "I love you too."
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