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twixnmix · 6 months
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Beastie Boys attending the 29th Annual Grammy Awards at the Shrine Auditorium in Los Angeles on February 24, 1987.
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darksideofthemoonpie · 2 months
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beast1eb0ys · 5 months
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Christmas Chaos
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Pairing: Adam ‘Ad-Rock’ Horovitz x Female Reader.
MTV had contacted the Beastie Boys to film a feature for their Christmas channel. Adam spoke with Mike D and MCA and they were in agreement that you could join the Christmas chaos.
You all bundled into Adam’s Volkswagen and headed to a log cabin provided by MTV in Upstate New York. Snow was beginning to settle as you made your way to your destination. MTV had provided the Beastie Boys with a VHS Camcorder so they could film the festive chaos.
Adam kept a hand on your lower back as he guided you into the house, adorned with festive ornaments and string lights covering the mantelpiece. You smiled back at him as you breathed in the smell of the open fire. He steps forward closing the gap between you. His hands rise to your face, holding it lightly as he pressed a soft kiss to your lips. With chaotic laughter echoing from the kitchen, you break the kiss.
You step into the next room to see Mike holding the Camcorder whilst filming MCA spray a beer can towards the lense. You laugh at the scene in front of you as Adam barrels towards MCA, tackling him to the ground. You roll your eyes as Mike films the boys wrestling, cackling from behind the camera.
Your gaze lands on the view through the window as an idea pops into your head. “Who wants to build a snowman?” You shout at the boys. They cease the wrestling almost immediately jumping to their feet, scrambling in the direction of the front door. “Guys please put your coats on, it’s freezing” you scoff as they bundle into the snow. You swore that sometimes it was more like you were babysitting than hanging out with your boyfriend and his friends.
You tug your coat on as you step outside to see Adam lying flat on his back in the snow. You laugh at his reddened face as the cold nips at his cheeks. You bend down scooping a handful of snow and patting it into a ball. You wait until Adam sits up to launch the snowball directly at his face. You cover your mouth giggling as he looks up at you with a deadly eye. “What the fuck babe?” He laughs incredulously as he races up the steps towards you, scooping you up with ease. “Adam! Let me down!” You scream as MCA and Mike load their arms with snowballs pelting them in your direction. The chaos that ensued was bound to raise some noise complaints with the neighbours.
You breathe heavily as the constant flow of snowballs seems to cease as you clutch your stomach from laughter. Your nose is red from the cold as Mike suggests we should head in to warm up and film our bit for the MTV video. You follow behind Adam as Mike and MCA are heading in.
“Ad” you say as you’re about to walk through the door. “Yeah babe?” He questions turning back to face you. You point to the doorframe above you, cheekily smiling as Adam’s chin rises to look up. He smirks at you as his eyes settle on the mistletoe hanging above you. His eyes seem to darken as his hands slide down to your waist and squeeze, sending chills up your spine. You pull him closer, weaving your fingers through his hair as he smashes his lips into yours. You whine as he pulls away, tugging pathetically at his jacket, wanting more.
“I love you baby” he cockily smirks as he grazes his thumb across your swollen lips.
“I love you too,” you grin, your gaze falling to your intertwined hands.
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kayleebye · 2 years
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"my bad, that's what happened, that's what happened, you see, rock & roll, you know, things, you know, fuck it my bad" -adrock adorably apologizes during the start of gratitude at a concert in '99
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barefootbound · 9 months
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Adam Russo worships Mike De Marko
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perksofbeingapos · 2 years
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happiest of birthdays to the literal love of my life <3
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xxdreamkittenxx · 1 year
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Would anybody is more knowledgeable of punk / hip hop / beastie boy culture be interested in taking over my ✦beastie boys club ✦ discord server & re- organize it but still let me be a mod? Pm me or drop a comment 💕✨
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itscalledgratitude · 2 years
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Today, May 9th, we’re celebrating 28 years since “Sabotage” was released as a single.
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B. BOY LIMPIN' ON THE FISHEYE LENS -- FRESH FOR '88... OR WAS IT '89?
PIC INFO: Resolution at 1827x1821 -- Spotlight on a fisheye lens-style BEASTIE BOYS promotional poster included with the "Paul’s Boutique" (1989) LP on Capitol Records. 📸: Ricky Powell✝.
In memoriam Ricky "the 4th Beastie Boy" Powell & Adam "MCA" Yauch, two more legends lost.
Source: https://tinnitist.com/2018/08/29/beastie-boys-pauls-boutique-round-poster.
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call-sign-bob · 1 year
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Beastie Boys & twenty one pilots 6 song mashup. Check out the full version here: https://youtu.be/-ZH-H-qzfr4 
FEEL FREE TO REBLOG BUT PLEASE DO NOT REPOST
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posterdrops · 2 years
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Reposted from @twelvesketches Couldn’t be more excited to release this with the awesome @herocomplexgallery at Comic-Con in San Diego. The third piece in my Beastie Boys tribute triptych. Wanted this one to be more iconic and a celebration of the boys, honoring New York and less of a „everything you’ve seen in the video“ type of thing. The boys in their iconic prime. . #beastieboys #intergalactic #hiphop #sabotage #fightforyourrighttoparty #illustration #print #alernativemovieposters #comic #pulp #cover #poster #screenprint @truegrittexturesupply @posterspy @ampposters @distressedunrest @cinemaandarts #kaiju #robot @popcultartco #MCA #ADROCK #MIKED #rap #rapmusic @theposterposse @flatstock @posterdrops (at Hero Complex Gallery) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiS-jzlpr2k/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sleepy-bebby · 3 months
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beast1eb0ys · 5 months
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Homesick
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Pairing: Adam ‘Ad-Rock’ Horovitz x Female Reader.
Adam had been unusually quiet since their show at Riverside Contraplex, Louisiana. They were due to play at UTC Arena, Tennessee in three days time so the boys decided they deserved a good night sleep outside of the cramped tour bus bunkers.
Adam had his head rested against the window of the bus, staring out at the vast highways as you made your way down the U.S. 65. You hadn’t heard a word from him since you had left Louisiana which was odd, especially for Adam.
As the Beastie Boy’s Tour Bus pulled into the Hotel Parking Lot, you and MCA were situated in the lounge area playing Hang Man to pass the time. You had lost every single round as Yauch was a god at choosing words no one else on the planet knew. Mike was up with the driver, desperate to stretch his legs.
As Yauch and Mike hopped down the steps, heading towards the Hotel Foyer to check the group into their respective rooms, you gently laid a hand on Adam’s shoulder to gain his attention. “Ad? Baby?” You question as he barely acknowledges your presence. You gently sit down next to him and place a hand on his cheek to turn him to look in your direction. He finally blinks at you, rubbing his eyes as he apologised quietly and stood. You frown as he begins to exit the bus.
You sigh quietly, not knowing what was bothering him. You grabbed your rucksack and followed him into the Hotel Foyer. Mike hands you a key to yours and Adam’s room, and you gingerly guide Adam towards the elevator. Yauch gives Adam a concerned look as you shrug and mouth an ‘I don’t know’ towards him.
You and Adam enter your room to find a king bed, a definite upgrade from the tour bus which you had been sleeping on for the past two weeks. You set your bag down as you turn back to Adam, who is resembling a lost puppy. You rub his arms as you ask if he is okay. He croaks out a half hearted yes as if he’s fighting back tears.
“Come on, it’s late” you guide him towards the bed. You untuck the sheet from the bed as he almost falls onto the plush pillows. Once you’re ready for bed, you hop in next to him as he places his head on your chest breathing in deeply. You stroke your fingers through his hair, pressing a kiss to his head as your hear a few quiet snores escape his mouth. Tiredness overcomes you as you close your eyes, slowly drifting off.
You awake suddenly at the coldness surrounding your body. You feel around the bed for Adam, panicking as you find it empty. You check the bathroom, the panic in your chest growing as he’s no where to be seen. You try calling Yauch and Mike’s room on the provided telephone but it rings and rings with no answer. You guessed they were passed out with no chance of being awoken.
You pulled on your Adidas Campus and shoved on a jacket as you noticed that Adam’s were missing from the room. You furrowed your brows as confusion swept your face.
Where could he have possibly gone?
As your descended in the elevator, your mind ran through all the possibilities of where he could be.
Maybe he’s gone for a smoke?
Maybe he was cold and went to grab a hoodie from the bus?
Maybe he just needed some fresh air?
You walked up to the 24/7 Hotel Reception, as you asked the woman at the counter if she had seen someone of Adam’s description. She pointed towards the Tour Bus parked a few feet away from the Hotel. You thanked her as you made your way towards the bus. You could make out a faint light coming from inside as you tried the door. It was unlocked.
“Adam. Are you in here baby?” You whispered as you made your way into the bus. You could make out a few sniffles as you headed towards his designated bed. The curtains were drawn as you gingerly stepped towards them, slowly drawing them back to find Adam curled into a ball. The sight made your heart drop, as you bent down to your knees.
“Baby…what’s wrong?” You stroked his hair as his sobbing became more intense. The shaking increased as he tried to choke out words. You tried to manoeuvre his body so he could sit up. This ended up with you both on the floor of the tour bus, Adam grabbing at your shirt as he clung to your body. You wrapped your arms around at him tightly, concern sweeping over you.
“Ad…Adam. Has something happened? Talk to me baby?” You pushed his hair out of his face as you tried to look at him. His breathing was rapid, as he cried out. “It’s too much. I can’t do it anymore” he pressed his forehead into your shoulder. “Do what baby? Do what?” You lifted his head to look you in the eye. His eyes were read and puffy as you pressed a kiss to his forehead.
“Everything! Touring…Being on this fucking bus is driving me crazy! Being away from NY for this long! I cant do it!” He raised his voice as he threw his head back with frustration. The tears seemed to be reignited as he finally let go of what had been bothering him.
He collapsed back into your arms as his tears soaked your jacket. You grabbed him tightly as you whispered sweet nothings into his ears. “Look at me.” Your voice was soft as he looked up at you. “You have to breathe baby. In and out. Do it with me.” You breathed in and out slowly, rubbing Adam’s arm as he copied your breathing. You sat there for 15 minutes as you worked on calming him down from his panic attack.
“I’m sorry. I should have told you where I was going.” Adam cleared his throat as his sobbing quietened. “Don’t apologise Ad.” You pressed a soft kiss to his lips then to his cheek as you pulled him close. “Why didn’t you tell me you were feeling this way?” He sighed into your hair as he lifted his arms to wrap around you. You were still both splayed on the floor in the cramped corridor of the bus. “I don’t know…I guess I felt pathetic. The boys seem fine. I didn’t want to be the only one.” He nuzzled his face into your neck. “Adam, there is nothing wrong with being homesick. We’ve all felt that way at some point.”
You stood up, holding your hand out to him as he looked up at you with his big reddened eyes. As he stood you pulled him into a tight hug, standing on your tip toes to wrap your arms around his neck.
“I love you baby.” He whispered into your hair, body moulding into yours. You smiled as you guided him out of the bus and back to your room. “I love you more, but we’re not missing out on a night in an actual bed.” You winked at him as he chuckled.
Adam smiled at your intertwined hands as you stared at each other in the dimly lit hotel hallway. As it turned out, that was exactly what he needed. His home, you.
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kayleebye · 2 years
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IT'S ADROCKTOBER!! LET'S CELEBRATE 🥂🎉💫
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merrigel · 8 days
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Everybody do the wenis!
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perksofbeingapos · 2 years
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listen don’t get me wrong i’m a huge feminist but as soon as girls by the beastie boys comes i’m down to do the dishes, clean up their room, the laundry, and especially in the bathroom! sorry ladies!
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