#bubbledtee

[30-3am]

more small town au 80s!james. yes. mhm.

this time i'm thinking about sneaking him into your room in the middle of the night when everyone else in the house is sleeping, and you and him end up making out in your bed and having to have sex very quietly. you both know he'd be shot and you'd be locked in the house for the rest of your life (even though you're a legal adult but your father says that doesn't matter so long as you're living under his roof) if you were caught, so you're both holding your breaths and trying not to moan at the sight and feeling of each other. and you also definitely have to hold one of your pillows over your face when he eats you out because it's just so good hhhhhhhhhh

my brain is mush rn thinking abt this my god

i love the, "your dad hates james" trope because i feel like it would be so true. traditional fathers ain't gonna like metalhead james now, are they...

both your parents were in bed, you on the phone to james, trying to talk quietly and not laugh too hard at his stupid jokes. until it all goes quiet and you both get that feeling of longing, deep in your gut. and james would obviously speak on it first, muttering:

"i miss you."

"we spent the whole day together," you'd try and joke but you understood him. you missed him too.

"i know but i can't stop thinking about you, baby."

you'd feel your face heat up and a wide smile pull at your cheeks. and you'd pull the covers up to your face to stifle your giggles. and silence again until you got an idea...a rather stupid idea.

"why don't you come over? i'll sneak you in, mom and dad are asleep."

there's silence on the other end and you wonder what he's thinking. but he speaks shortly after and the ache in your cheeks is worsened by another smile.

"when did you get so rebellious huh? seems i'm rubbing off on you, what would your father say?"

"i'm sure he'd throw a fit."

"bet he'd be even more mad if he woke up and found me fucking his daughter."

"stop talking before i change my mind."

"okay, okay. i'll be over in five. back door?"

"back door."

"see you soon, baby."

you'd hear the familiar buzzing of the phone and the brewing anticipation at the loss of james's voice on the other end. you'd pull the covers off you, taking a deep breath before being as silent as possible and padding along the hallway in your pyjamas, making sure not to step on any steps that would creak as you descended the stairs.

you'd wait impatiently at the back door, glancing upstairs anxiously. and you'd be so caught up in getting caught that you don't notice james's figure in the darkness, standing outside the door, waiting for you. you'd jump when he tapped once on the glass, cursing him as you let him through the door.

"you asshole." you'd chastise.

"your asshole." his lips would be on yours as soon as he walked through the door, catching you off guard as he wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing you like he'd just come home from war.

"james," you'd whisper in between kisses. "james." there's a push to his chest as you try and get his attention.

"mhm."

"not here." he'd pull away, blue eyes shining in the moonlight, lips wet from sloppy kisses.

you'd drag him by the hand, guiding him up the stairs and showing him where to step. he's more graceful than you thought and as you close the door, you let out a breath and lean against the wall, smiling at him and shaking your head.

"why do we do these things?"

he'd sit down on your bed, legs spread apart and a look of calm on his face that made you incredibly jealous.

"cause we're stupid." he'd pat his thigh. "now come here and let's make all this worthwhile."

you'd tiptoe over to him, perching yourself on his thigh and wrapping your arms around his neck, lips meeting his. sloppy, open-mouthed kisses were shared, his lips trailing down your jaw and your neck and collarbone, moving softly back up to your lips again.

"we gotta be quiet." you'd mutter as he pushed you down onto the bed, crawling on top of you, and pulling his shirt off in the process. he'd lean down to kiss your neck again, sucking hard, most definitely leaving a mark. goddamn asshole.

"i think that applies to you more than me, sweetheart." his hands would be roaming under your shirt, trailing along the peaks of your nipples and making you shiver.

"i can be quiet." your chest would be heaving and your breathing would be uneven. he'd laugh at you and shake his head.

"obviously."

you didn't even have time to reply because he was peeling your shirt off you, wasting no time as he wrapped his mouth around your nipple and sucked softly.

a soft whimper would leave your lips and he'd pull away.

"quiet, baby." he'd hook his thumbs into the waistband of your pants, shimmying them down your legs, silently rejoicing as he saw you were wearing no panties. "don't want daddy hearing you."

"shut up." there was a need for him, a carnal desire deep inside you that was begging for him. you'd been deprived of him for too long. it was always hard to find times when you could have sex. you couldn't at your house because your dad would never allow it, he never seemed to want to at his house and parking his borrowed truck in an empty parking lot was never as intimate as you wanted. the only time you could ever let go was when you were down by your little creek, under the privacy of the moon or the sun. and you needed him. "please, fuck me. i missed you so much, i need you." you'd be rambling and writhing and he couldn't even pretend he wasn't just as needy.

"i know." he'd struggle with his belt buckle, impatiently pulling it out of the loops on his jeans. and you'd watch with lustful eyes as he pulled his pants down, his underwear with it. he was half-hard already and as he leaned down to kiss you again, you knew it wouldn't take long before he was ready entirely.

he'd tease you for a few moments longer, toying with your clit and dragging his fingers up and down your slit. you'd scratch at his back in desperation.

"c'mon jamie, please." he was sucking your nipples, the tip of his finger slipping inside you.

you could feel his cock against your leg, hard and heavy and ready for you. and he'd look up at you with hooded eyes, kissing up to your lips before whispering:

"stay quiet."

you'd run your fingers through his hair and nod, a small "i will" passing your lips before he kissed you again and pumped himself twice, lining up with your entrance.

he'd slide in slowly and quietly, a hand slapping over your mouth as he inched further and further in. his jaw would be clenched and he'd drop his head to the crook of your neck, trying to stifle his own noises.

and the first thrust, you'd whimper, too loud for his liking.

"c'mon, baby. you can stay quiet for me yeah?" he'd push your hair out of your face and move slowly inside you, dragging the head of his cock against your sweet spot. "breathe through it."

you'd do as he asked, eyes fluttering shut and trying to regulate your breathing.

"there you go...fuck." both hands would be in your hair, his head resting in the crook of your neck and hips meeting yours with every slow thrust.

"god, you feel so good." you'd moan softly, burying your face in the pillows and gripping onto his shoulders. your legs would be wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper inside you. your head would be spinning, your body on fire as you tried desperately not to make a sound.

"doing so well." you weren't sure how he was remaining so composed and how apart from the occasional grunt, his noises were kept to a minimum. and when his hand reached down between the two of you to circle your clit, you knew you were done for.

you'd slap a hand over your mouth, bucking your hips involuntarily and chasing after your orgasm.

your breathing would be laboured and there was a layer of sweat coating your body as you felt the surmounting pleasure build inside you.

"james." it would be the softest of whimpers, murmured breathlessly as you felt it building and building until it snapped. and james would be shushing you, the movement of his hips erratic as your heart raced.

"there you go." he'd mutter incoherent praises, small panting breaths coming from his lips before he quickly pulled out of you and finished himself off in his hand, his spend coating your stomach.

there'd be a moment of calm, smiles on both your faces as james rested on top of you. and then, both your hearts stopped.

the door of your parent's bedroom opened and there was the unmistakable sound of footsteps. you were both still, too scared to move. but the light of the bathroom was turned on and the door locked behind them and you breathed a sigh of relief, trying to slow your beating heart.

james had to stifle his laugh as he lay down beside you, letting you curl into his side and bury your face in his chest.

neither of you spoke until the bedroom door was closed again and your dad's snores were unmistakable.

"well that was fun." you'd smile into his chest, shaking your head.

"that was the scariest thing ever."

"don't worry, your dad loves me he would've been fine with it."

you'd smack his chest lightly and kiss him once again.

"he doesn't like when you're fully dressed and we're sitting five feet apart, i'm almost certain he'd despise you if he found you on top of his only daughter with your cum on her stomach."

he'd laugh at you and you'd share more kisses until he announced that he had to go.

"can't you stay? i'll wake you up early and sneak you out before dad wakes up."

"i've got work early."

you'd pout at him and sigh.

"I forgot about that." he'd be crawling off the bed, picking up his clothes and pulling them on. "i'll come see you at some time during your shift."

he'd be pulling on his shirt, hair messy and unfortunately, fully dressed.

"i've got beer."

"i've got cigs."

he'd smile and lean down, placing a kiss on your forehead.

"beer, cigarettes and a pretty girl. when did i get so lucky?" you'd laugh softly and pull him down to your mouth, catching his lips in a soft kiss before letting go.

"i'll sneak myself out. you get some sleep."

"okay."

they'd be a certain sadness in the air, neither of you wanting to leave the other.

"i'll see you all day tomorrow."

"i know."

"then don't be so pouty."

he'd be near the door, not eager to leave.

"i love you."

"i love you too."

and he'd be out the door and you wouldn't be able to hear him as he exited the house, smiling because he did listen when you told him to not step in certain places cause they creak. he always did listen. and the smile wouldn't leave your face as you slept, impatiently anticipating the morning.

this was much longer than anticipated...

#alana's thoughts #metallica #james hetfield #james my beloved #james hetfield x reader #bubbledtee #alana's faves ♡ #james hetfield smut #james hetfield blurb #small town au #can you tell i'm going crazy over small town james???? #it's fucking me up

[heavnlyhetfield]

i need sugar daddy!james so bad right now. like ugh that man taking me to go shopping and buying me whatever i want and then eating my pussy when we get home. UGH. it’s all i’ve ever wanted and needed. (plus him making sure i’m nice and warm laying on the couch all bundled up in a blanket before making us dinner and then watching a movie with me while we eat our dinner)

bubs. i had to take a moment.

sugar daddy!james (doesn’t matter what era, anytime after 2000 works) would call you little bird and babygirl and doll and darlin’ and sweetheart. he’d help you study for your classes and complain that you were getting too much work (“you can’t spend as much time with me. this is stupid, what are they teaching you guys nowadays?”) but you have him so tightly wrapped around your finger he can’t complain for long. he offers to buy you literally whatever you want, whenever you want, and you have to regularly remind him he has a crew to pay and a ranch to take care of. still, you end up having a closet full of every designer brand imaginable (and a drawer full of lingerie he loves to see you in at the end of a long day at HQ.) and yes, there is a LOT of pussy eating. that man is a fiend. doesn’t matter if it‘s in his dressing room, in the bathroom during a dinner party, in the kitchen, on the sofa, in the shower, in bed… he’ll take it when he can get it.

#oh god i didn’t mean for this to be so long #i just love sugar daddy!james #metallica #james hetfield #asks #smut mention #bubbledtee #james hetfield x reader #papa het

[w0niecult]

us with modern 80s!james <3 i’d make so many tiktoks showing him off idgaf

Ugh I just wanna be his gf so ba d

#bambi’s loves ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ #bubbledtee #metallica #james hetfield #jamie my beloved #papa het #james hetfield x reader #james hetfield smut #james hetfield x asian reader #james hetfield x woc reader #james hetfield x y/n #james hetfield fluff #james hetfield fanfiction #jameshetfield

[axlrosebaby]

…i accept it. he’s my newest silly….

i love influencing people!!! especially when it means they become axl gals 😍

#ana's shitposts #axl rose #guns n roses #hard rock #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #slash #steven adler #bubbledtee #asks #me and bub have not stop talking about axl #old man axl specifically #cause we love him

[metalcowgirl]

☆ 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 ☆

listen while you read

written 4 @bubbledtee !! i saw your concept and HAD to write about it

warnings: smut, age gaps, adult film, reader is female, degradation, manhandling

word count: 1,598

james was popular in the adult film industry. everyone always talked about how respectful he was to his co-stars and that he would always do his best to make sure you were comfortable.

 he was also rumored to make girls squirt with just his mouth alone. you were an amateur, scoring this job as sex was something you valued and considered yourself good at. you also thought doing adult film would help your confidence so you decided to give it a shot.

it was the first day you were meeting james, your partner for this scene. the fellow girls practically stared a hole through you as you walked through those doors, muttering and murmuring about what james would think of you.

it was a teacher / student scene and james had to fuck you in ways you’ve never been before. he had to be super rough with you so he decided to sit and talk to you to make you comfortable beforehand.

you saw the silver fox sitting on the sofa in the main room in the house you were shooting in. he was taking a drag from his cigar. he looked up and saw you, giving a bright smile, 

“y/n, right? i’m james, pleasure to meet you” 

he held out his hand and you gladly shook it. he was definitely super attractive for a guy his age, older guys had always been your sort of thing, and this was just adding fuel to the fire.

 “yeah.. i’m super nervous about this..” you nervously chuckled. 

“that’s understandable but i assure you, if you want me to stop at any point you have my word. promise” he gave a sweet smile.

you two talked for a few hours before you had to shoot your scene. you had already gotten so comfortable with him, and maybe even got a little flustered from his flirtatious comments about what a beautiful young woman you were. 

you went to change into what the producers/directors had given you. the casual skirt, thong and polo you usually saw in these types of pornos. you did your makeup and touched it up in the living room mirror. you noticed james in the reflection and couldn’t help but stare at him in that suit. it hugged his body just right, the shirt rolled up, showing his many tattoos and buff arms. 

you gulped nervously, flustered again as james complimented you once more.

 “5 minutes!” the cameraman yelled. 

you nervously took a deep breath, james taking notice, “remember what i said, tap me three times for me to stop doing whatever i’m doing, darlin.” you nodded in agreement, understanding him.

the scene began, and you two started off with the casual and cheesy “raise my grades” scenario. james grabbed you by the hips and started to kiss you, trailing down your neck kissing and sucking. you lightly moaned and whimpered at the sensation of his teeth against the skin of your neck. he suckled until he left hickies all over. the camera man moved to an angle so he could capture the both of you.

 james shoved you on the desk and slowly removed your panties with his teeth while on his knees. you bit your lip, staring down at the silver fox. you wanted nothing more than him to ravage you. ravage you on camera for the whole world to see. standing back up, he smacked you across your face,

 “you’ve always wanted this huh? you’re a little slut, always dressin’ like this for your teacher to see. what a gross girl you are.” 

he grabbed you by your face and told you to open wide, spitting in your mouth. he picked you up, putting you ontop his face whilst standing, eating you out. so thats how he stayed so buff at such an age.

tongue exploring your folds and your hard clit, you threw your head back in pleasure. legs already shaking from how sensitive you were, now you knew the rumors were true. this man ate you out like he was starved. the flicks of his tongue made you whimper.

animalistic growls emerging from the back of his throat, he swirled his tongue around your clit. you felt the knot begin to form in your lower half and with that, released all over his face. you began to squirt. it got all in his mouth but he didn’t care. he lapped it up like a dog. he was thirsty for you, like he needed you his entire life.

 he lifted you from his face, slamming you back down on the desk as he roughly put fingers to your clit, rubbing quickly, overstimulating you. your eyes widened and quickly rolled back, never feeling a sensation like this before. he was so rough but knew how to make it feel good. he gave your cunt a slap, sending a jolt through your body. you whimpered, earning a chuckle from him.

“get on your knees…”

 he groaned as he stroked his cock slowly. you abided, getting on your knees looking up at him with longing.

 “open that pretty mouth..”

 he chuckled as you did so, slowly pushing himself into your mouth

. “i’m gonna fuck this pretty face” he grunted,  make this makeup run..” 

you gagged in response, putting a hand to your pussy fingering yourself as he began to thrust into your mouth. he grabbed your head, holding it, thrusting in your mouth sloppily. the groans that came out of him were loud and deep. “rub that pussy for me, darlin” he thrusted a few more times before pulling out. he didn’t want to cum in your mouth—it had to be inside of you.

you got up off of your knees, getting shoved against the desk once again. he bent down to your height, whispering in your ear, “you want me to wreck this pretty little pussy, yeah?” he slowly rubbed at the spot he earlier hit, teasing your folds with his fingertips. you quickly nodded, whimpering a small “yes.”  

he roughly spread your legs, his calloused hands rubbing and running against your thighs sending a shiver down your spine. his hot breath hitching against your neck as he kissed down to your chest, grabbing one of your breasts and squeezing it. he rubbed the tip of his cock against your folds, slapping it on your clit a few times. 

you whimpered slightly earning a chuckle out of him. he slowly pushed himself into you. the adjusting to his size caused you to gasp, biting on your lip as you looked up to him with tears forming in your eyes. your makeup was already messed up from him fucking your face. once you confirmed with a smile that you adjusted to him, he wrapped a calloused hand around your throat and began squeezing as he pounded into your cunt. 

you could barely breathe from the feeling of ecstasy at this point. you needed more of him. you looked up at him with teary eyes, begging him to go harder. he smirked down at you, rubbing your clit with his thumb as he quickened his pace.

he was balls deep inside of you at this point and you enjoyed every minute of it. you could not wrap your head around how good it felt—he was the most skillful, experienced man you had ever been with. you hoped to have scenes with him in the future. no one has ever made you feel this good. 

your thoughts were interrupted by a slap across the face which made you giggle. you were practically a braindead slut at this point, the only thing being on your mind—his cock. his breathing got heavier and more intense. 

“gonna cum in this pretty pussy…you want this old man to cum inside you baby?” 

he chuckled as you whimpered in response and nodding your head. his thrusts got sloppy as he tightened his grip on your throat again. your eyes filled with tears once again. he bent down to your ear, whispering into it, 

“you’re the prettiest girl i’ve ever fucked…papa’s gonna fill you up nice and full”

your cheeks flushed pink, eyes rolling back just from his words. what he said made your cunt twitch and you loved every minute of it. you wanted nothing more than to see what it was like for him to cum inside of you. with a few more sloppy thrusts, he spilled inside of you. his cum felt warm, and this moment felt so right. cum spilling out of you and down your thighs, he placed a kiss on your lips. 

the cameras cut. james held you for a few minutes, whispering sweet nothings to you before you got yourselves washed up and showered. he stopped you on your way to your dressing room

“hope i wasnt too rough back there, you did damn good for your first time… never came that much before” he chuckled.

his words once again flustered you,  “oh really?”

he nodded in response, his hands in the pockets of his jeans, “i meant what i said to you by the way..you really are the prettiest woman i ever fucked..”

“and you’re the most handsome man i ever fucked..” you both chuckled, just staring in eachothers eyes for a moment.

there was so much tension between the two of you. that was something you couldn’t ignore. 

you two kissed then and there. he held you close, wrapping arms around you. that moment could last forever. he was such a gentle person outside of sex and you only hoped to have him to yourself.

#kits writings ¡! ❞ #james hetfield #james hetfield x reader #metallica smut #metallica #james hetfield fluff #metallica fanfiction #metallica scenarios #papa het x reader #papa het #james hetfield x you

[honeystwiggypeach]

Holiday Barbies!

Dad!Eddie x Mom!Reader

Dad!Eddie Masterlist!

Tw- financial struggles, mentions of being laid off, and like slight mention of injuries?(I mention it once?)

Lucille was only three. She couldn’t understand that Eddie had been laid off work. She couldn’t understand why you hadn’t been bringing in much money after fracturing your leg. And she definitely couldn’t understand why her mommy and daddy couldn’t but her a fancy new holiday Barbie like one of the girls had at the daycare.

Her obsession with this barbie started whenever the girl brought in her doll and Lucy immediately was obsessed. When the girl went to the bathroom Lucy picked up her doll and cried hysterically when staff made her give the doll back.

The next time the doll is brought up is when you and Eddie bring Lucy to the store she wiggles her tiny hand out of Eddie’s grip and books it to the toy aisle running back with the holiday edition barbie.

“Mama!” Lucille squeals as she holds up the doll.

You hate telling your baby no…you look to your husband and he sighs trying to gently explain to Lucille why you two can’t afford it but she can’t understand so she cries into her daddy’s shoulder the whole way to check out.

And less than a week later while you’re putting Lucy into her car seat Eddie settles her book bag next to her. You glance to her tiny book-sack and see a lump of plasticky platinum blonde curls and you glance back to Lucy.

You grab the bag and pull out the barbie. A wave of guilt rushes over you because Lucy is too young to understand you and Eddie’s financial issues. She’s too young to know that what she did was wrong. You feel like it’d be wrong to punish her. Instead you let out a quiet sigh walking in and bringing the barbie back to the wailing child who Lucy had taken it from.

When you get back to the van you quietly inform your husband of what Lucy had done where you two have a gentle conversation with her about how it wasn’t right for Lucy to take from the other girl because she had something Lucy wanted…and of course when you get back home eddie counts up all the money in his change drawer making sure he’d had enough money before settling onto the couch with Lucy and one of those holiday edition toy magazines showing her all the Barbie’s. You listen to your husband explain which Barbie’s that she can get and you hear her sweet little voice and tiny footsteps run into the kitchen.

Mama! Look my Barbie!” Lucy tells you in excitement pointing to a beautiful holiday edition barbie. You glance to the living room seeing Eddie smirk as he holds up a ziplock full of change for you to see.

Guys I got a bit carried away with how long this one was and it’s probably lots of rambling but I haven’t written in for ever so😭😭Anywho let me know if you want to see more!

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[klirk-hammurton]

These Pics of James Have Me In A Choke Hold

@dedicatedtopapahet @bubbledtee @wonhakwoon

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[minniesmelody]

This app has become my therapy. My escape from reality. Writing makes me so happy I swear. Specifically the two fictional men (Gareth and Eddie) have become my reason to smile. If it’s reading or writing the fanfics of them, it just makes me happy. The two people who have helped feed me is @bubbledtee and @countingsnowflakess pls I love these two sm. I’m just having a not so good day so I wanted to tell every single one of you that ily sm and I appreciate you for showing my work love, it’s how I get through my days so I just wanted to say I really appreciate it ♥︎ writing part 2 of my Gareth HC rn!!!

- Minnie x

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[fasteddiesstrat]

hey babe hope ur well, can u PLEASE recommend a metallica song (or songs) that are similar to phantom lord? I fucking love that song and want to hear more like it.

xoxo

EM!!!! so glad ur here <3

okay so phantom lord has to be my absolute favorite metallica song right now (i wanna stress right now be it does change a lot)

as for suggestions, id def recommend metallica's first album kill em all (phantom lord is on that record) bc that record is just the definition of epic in my opinion. my personal favorites from that one are phantom lord, motorbreath, jump in the fire, and the four horsemen

some other metallica songs i also really like include ride the lightning, orion, my apocalypse, suicide and redemption, fade to black, the call of ktulu, better than you, bleeding me, that was just your life and disposable heroes

as for any other songs, one of my other mutuals (hello bub!! @bubbledtee) made a playlist based on dave mustaine from megadeth (he was also in metallica in the early days before he got fired but thats a whole other story) and on the playlist i found some select songs ive had on repeat: orgasmatron by motorhead, am i evil by diamond head, and mechanix by megadeth.

so yeah, i'm not really the best at giving suggestions and i kinda ended up info-dumping here but i hope this helps!!

#asks #em #radioroger

[30-3am]

this is a very personal thing to admit but i am very much the type to cry during really passionate and loving sex and i’ve lately been wondering how current!james would react to that. like being his somewhat new girlfriend and it’s the first time we’re having sex since he’s come back from tour and he’s just being all lovey and passionate and making sure i feel good and i start to cry because idk i feel so loved 😞 i’m realizing how pathetic this sounds but i’m very deprived of love and touch and i just need james to give it to me. i’m sorry if this is completely incoherent ☹️

oh, bub don't worry. i've cried twice during passionate sex, it's not pathetic we just like to feel loved😭

but, if it was with james, i just know he'd kiss your tears away. i imagine he'd be a little confused at first, pulling away to ask what was wrong but you'd just shake your head and tell him how much you love him. and he'd smile and return the sentiment with a kiss on your lips and a hand on your cheek, his cock deep inside you a comforting warmth and fullness.

"sweet girl, don't cry."

"i'm sorry, i just love you so much." tears would be flowing down your face and he'd brush them away softly with his thumb. he'd smile down at you, a kiss to your lips and then an:

"i love you too."

and then he'd continue his slow pace, his arms wrapped so softly around you and his kisses on your neck sloppy and tender. he'd keep telling you how much he loves you and how happy you make him, just sweet affections whispered in the comfort of the night. and he'd intertwine his hands with yours, holding them above your head and kissing you softly as you both came, him stopping deep inside you to give you everything he could offer.

the kisses wouldn't stop, not until your breathing steadied and your tears were dry. he'd pry his hands away from yours and place a kiss to your forehead. his smile would be so wide and his eyes so warm and loving that it almost made you cry again, but instead you just smiled back up at him and held his face in your hands, peppering kisses all over the surface of his skin.

#alana’s thoughts #james hetfield #metallica #bubbledtee #james hetfield x reader #james hetfield smut #metallica smut #james my beloved #i just know if this man was even remotely loving towards me during sex #i would cry #god knows it's happened before

[heavnlyhetfield]

he’s so husband. he’s so father to my children. he’s so girl dad

i need to see him holding our little daughter so bad. i wanna see her try to play with the ends of his hair and i wanna see him kiss her cheek but it makes her giggle because his mustache tickles her. i’m soooooo delusional rn

him coming home and the first thing he says when he opens the door is “where are my two favorites girls in the whole world?” and your daughter crawls as fast as she can to the front door, and james scoops her up and tickles her face with his mustache, making her giggle and laugh and it’s the best sound he’s ever heard

james teaching her to walk on stage near the end of the tour during sound check, making her wave to roadies and crew members and when he spots you he goes “look! there’s mama! go get ‘er, rockstar!”

my phone is at 13% what am i doing

#love being mentally ill #papa het my beloved <333 #metallica #james hetfield #asks #bubbledtee #james hetfield x reader

[w0niecult]

taking this pic with yours and death magnetic era!james’s baby :(

— mini me ☆彡

soft baby coos fill the room as you both gaze down at your sweet daughter.

Her chubby little fingers peeking out from her blanket, sleepy eyes threatening to fall shut at any moment now.

“She’s incredible,” he whispers.

He leans down to pepper her face with tiny kisses, your little girl rewarding him with an adorable gummy smile.

“She looks like you,” you hum, looking up at him with nothing but love in your eyes.

“Are you kidding? she’s your little mini-me!” James laughs.

Your daughter let out a loud huff, seemingly offended by her dad’s remarks.

“Oh well, excuse me, little lady,” you retaliate playfully.

“See? She has your sass, 100% you right there,” he adds.

You lovingly caress her little hand with your finger, softly gasping when she grabs it with her impressive baby strength.

“James, James, go take a picture, quick!” You whisper.

james pulls his phone out, his hand holding her smaller one, and snaps a quick photo of the adorable scene in front of him.

he moves towards you and softly kisses your forehead, “thank you for giving me our beautiful daughter.”

#bambi’s loves ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ #bubbledtee #metallica #james hetfield #james hetfield x reader #sorry for not posting I lost a bunch of my fanfics and just haven’t been feeling well #I did modern! au if that’s okay😭😭😭 #Sorry if none of this makes sense it’s currently 1 am👁️👄👁️ #jamie my beloved #papa het #jameshetfield #james hetfield smut #james hetfield x asian reader #james hetfield x woc reader #james hetfield x y/n #kirk hammett x you #kirk hammett x reader #kirk hammett smut #Metallica smut #Metallica x reader

[axlrosebaby]

LANAAAAA I NEED HIS DICK IN ME.

just thinking so hard about cockwarming him. spooning and cockwarming. ohhhhh i’m losing it rn.

the cowboy hats. and the ripped jeans. he’s so slutty.

i wanna hold onto his stomach while i ride him ☺️

#ana’s shitposts #axl rose #guns n roses #hard rock #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #slash #steven adler #bubbledtee #asks #he’s so old man sexy #so sexy in general #i love senior citizen axl he makes me feral

[our-chaos]

Tag Thing!

tagged by @sugarpopss

Favorite color: that smoky dark grey color

Currently watching: YouTube quite a bit, Ridiculousness montages

Currently reading: Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

Currently listening to: I’m religiously listening to Misfits

Last series: The Boys

Sweet/spicy/savory: all of it all in one (imagine that)

Currently working on: A SHIT TON OF GARETH ASKS HOLY MOLY

Tagging: @just-sad-lonely-and-plus-sized @motionlessxgirl @bubbledtee

(If you’ve already been tagged I apologize)

#tag game #me

[honeystwiggypeach]

I heard you still write. If you still write for Eddie and Lucille I’d love a fic about them. Been missing them lately

Hi! I definitely still write for Eddie and Lucille, I’ve been missing them too I just haven’t had the motivation to like sit down and write like I should, nor did I have any ideas but I have one!

Anywho, thank you sm for the request if you want me to write anymore Eddie and Lucille let me know pls I love them sm😭

Dad!Eddie x Mom!Reader

Dad!Eddie Munson Series

Tw: reader has a cold, fem!reader

You’d woken up with a pounding headache and a cold sweat, you let out a quiet groan.

“Eddie?” You murmur your clammy palm touching your husband’s bare back. “Think ‘ve got a fever”

His hands press against your head and he nods. He starts to sit up resting his arms against his knees, the sheets falling round his waist.

You blink up at him groggily seeing the sun peaking in through the window above the bed. You roll over in bed as you look to your husband. You let out a quiet groan hearing your baby, Davie start to cry.

Not even five minutes later, Lucy is bursting into the room, “Mama! Baby Davie’s up!” She tells you eagerly. You let out a whine shutting your eyes as you try to resist the urge to burry your head in your pillow.

Before you know it your husband is taking over, getting Lucy ready for preschool and calling Wayne to ask if he could watch Davie for the day.

“Sweetheart?” You hear Eddie ask as he pokes his head in the room David on his hip and Lucille clinging to his calf, you hum in acknowledgment. “Ya want me to call in sick for ya?” You shake your head no. Lucy’s birthday was soon and you just needed to save up a little more for that Barbie dream house she wanted!

It takes an extra hour but eventually you show up to work, making sure to stay away from your coworkers, and somehow making it through the day.

When you get home you take a hot shower and lay back in bed, and when Eddie gets home he knows you must still feel sick since all the lights in the house were on.

“Where’s mama?” Lucille starts asking loudly as she toddles through the house, and Eddie quickly sets David down on his playmat and scoops up Lucy.

“Hey, hey, gotta be quiet squirt, your mama doesn’t feel good” he tells Lucy as he presses kisses on her cheeks as she giggles and nods.

“I can make mama a card!” She shouts before she whispers “sorry” as she remembers her daddy said it was quiet time.

And so an hour later when you come out the room to make a cup of tea and take medication for your cold you find your husband on the floor near the coffee table. You squint slightly seeing him covered in glitter, macaroni noodles stuck to his work clothes as he holds David feeding him his bottle and watching Lucy finish up her card.

“Mama!” You hear Lucy shout as she runs up holding up her card pushing it at you excitedly.

“Ohhh it’s so beautiful honey” you tell her as you smile at Eddie thankful for what he’d done today.

Guys, would you like to see if I wrote something about Billy Hargrove?

Tags: @miracleboysel @jessyballet @reticent-writer @bubbledtee @marishortcake @marrigold-2002 @griffinfinity @92jinnies @eddiemunsonsfavbitch @ruinedbythehobbit @k-k0129 @lacunaanonymoused

#anons #requests #reader insert #x reader #mom!reader #st4 #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson st4 #dad!eddie munson #dad!eddie #dad!eddie munson x mom!reader #fem!reader #eddie munson x mom!reader #dad!eddie x reader

[rosemaryandarsenic]

Tag game!

Thank you @bubbledtee for the tag!!! These are so much fun, I literally got so excited when I saw you tag me lol

Favorite color - so like, right now it’s black. But I also haven’t recovered from my almost 15 year obsession with forest and sage green sooooo

Currently watching - midnight mass, I don’t like it as much as hill house or bly manor. Like the vibes are good but the plot is confusing me so much for some reason. I have two episodes left and all I know is I’m having nightmares and Rahul is hot. I started watching IT because I still haven’t (I’m so scared of clowns) and I had to stop literally 15 min in because the scene with Georgie made me cry my eyes out.

Currently reading - the Saturday night ghost club! I’m only a chapter in but I like it so far.

Currently listening to - WELL, where do I start. It’s cycling between the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Kublai Khan TX and phonk music with a splash of Pinegrove. Everywhere by Fleetwood Mac is stuck in my head because it makes me think of my current fictional love interest and I’m just…its fine lol

Last series - haunting of hill house!

Last movie - Bullet train. It was so fucking good. Currently not over lemon and tangerine.

Sweet/spicy/savory - savory hands down. I will always be down for jalapeño chips though, who says we can’t do both.

Currently working on - If by working on you mean SUFFERING over, then it’s a Gareth fic. I have serious writers block and it shouldn’t be hard because all I do is think about Gareth but yknow what, I can’t seem to get it on paper. In the least perverted way possible I need him to be real so I can just record what I’m thinking and then write it because describing what’s in my brain is not working how I need it to, I actually just need to be able to sit on his lap and do his eyeliner thanks.

Tags - @sugarpopss and @chrissyslipgloss !! <3

#tag game