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rockytheraccoon · 3 months

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I need this man undressed, tied up, over stimulated because I’m gonna pull up🎀🎀🎀

#beatles #paul mccartney #paul mccartney smut #paul McCartney blurb

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fandomtransmandom · 2 years

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The Blue Jean Committee EP is back in stock!😍

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johnlennonswifey · 9 months

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Since I haven’t been posting, I’ve decided I’ll make a little list of some of my favorite fics!!

🎸= All time fav

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THE BEATLES-

John Lennon

70s!John x Reader 🎸

Mustache John x Reader

Paul McCartney

Paul x Reader (love letter) 🎸

Paul x Reader (Part 2 of 2)

George Harrison

Jealous!George x Reader 🎸(literally my fav fic ever)

Comfort!George x Reader

George x Reader (somewhat Friends to lovers?)

Ringo Starr

Teddy Boy!Ringo x Reader

Ringo x Assistant!Reader

Ringo x Reader (fluffy)

Ringo x Reader (Married, dinner with parents)🎸

QUEEN-

Roger Taylor

Roger x Reader (childhood friends to lovers)🎸

Roger x Reader (fluff)

Roger x Reader (fluff and more,(Roger gets hurt)) 🎸

John Deacon

John x Reader (John is readers handyman, I love this fic with all my heart pls read it)🎸

John x Reader (Series, 6/10 parts are out, I definitely recommend reading)🎸

Brian May

Brian x Reader (fluff)

Brian x Reader (Queen becomes a Hit)🎸

Brian x Reader (fluff)

Blurbs-

Beatles Blurb

#the beatles #the beatles x reader #john lennon x reader #ringo starr x reader #the beatles imagine #paul mccartney x reader #george harrison x reader #brian may x reader #john deacon x reader #roger taylor x reader #queen band

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cherry-velvet-skies · 2 years

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Cherry's Masterlist

(Updated as of 3/14/24)

Welcome! ❤ I'm Cherry and I write stuff 😁

Below you will find a neatly filed compilation of who I write for and what I have written for them! As well as my rules and regulations before requesting anything (Ask Box is always open! 🥰)

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♡ = Fluff

☆ = Angst

♤ = Smut/Suggestive

Blurbs = Italic / Full Fics = Bold

T H E B E A T L E S

George Harrison

Strawberry Lemonade ♡♤ - 1971 era; Reader hires George as a gardener and quickly falls in love with him

Marigolds In The Porch Lights ♡☆♤ - 1971 era; SEQUEL TO STRAWBERRY LEMONADE; George and Reader finally have their time together

Within You, Without You ♡☆♤ - 1967 era; You need to find a way to relax, and George offers to be your guide through tantral meditation

Please Don’t Be Long ♡ (Coming Soon!)

Give It To Me Easy ♤ (Coming Soon!)

Era Ratings

Ringo Starr

Era Ratings

John Lennon

Era Ratings

Paul McCartney

Feeling Two - Foot Small ♡☆ - Takes place in the Help! movie universe; Reader wonders what it's like to be small, gets their wish, and meets a tiny Paul along the way

Era Ratings

M Å N E S K I N

Thomas Raggi

Sleepy Stitches ♡☆ - Thommy can't sleep so he works on one of Reader's art projects until he falls asleep

Opera House ☆♤

Damiano David

Young and Beautiful ♡☆♤ - Reader has slight body image issues, and Photographer!Dami suggests doing a nude photoshoot to help Reader see how beautiful they are

Ethan Torchio

Muse ♡ - Painter!Ethan creates a masterpiece using makeup products, and Reader's face is the canvas

Victoria De Angelis

TBA

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Rules and Regulations

Have a request you want me to fulfill? Wonderful! Here's what you need to know before sending it in:

What I write:

Fluff and Angst are my specialties! I can do smut, but I'm starting slowly with that lol

I also don't do ship fics. Sorry, just not my thing. All my material is Reader Insert, and will be written in gender neutral style by default.

Want the reader to be a specific gender/sexuality? Put it in the ask and I'll do my best! 😊

Who I write for:

As of now, Måneskin and The Beatles are my main muses 🥰

Have an idea in mind for another person? Don't hesitate to ask! There are a few other fandoms I've dabbled with in the past, so if I know enough about them, I might be able to do it!

Other than what I've mentioned, the sky is the limit! Hopefully the writing aspect of this blog will give me more motivation to dedicate my time to do what I love most, and I look forward to hearing your requests! 🥰

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krispyweiss · 5 months

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Quarter Notes: Blurbs & Briefs from Sound Bites

- In this edition: Pink Floyd; Sarah Jarosz; Paul McCartney; & Christine McVie

DARK SIDE OF THE MOON RISES ON THE CHARTS: Pink Floyd’s the Dark Side of the Moon eclipsed another record - its own - by bagging its 985th nonconsecutive week on the Billboard 200, Forbes magazine reports.

Sitting at No. 193, the 1973 LP is the longest-charting album in the history the top-200 list.

A SARAH JAROSZ SATURDAY MORNING: Sarah Jarosz will appear on “CBS Mornings” on Dec. 16, ahead of the Jan. 26, 2024, release of Polaroid Lovers.

MCCARTNEY CALLS III BACK AGAIN: Paul McCartney on Dec. 15 will re-release McCartney III in three colored-vinyl-and-lyrics-sheets-or-sketches configurations to mark the album’s third birthday.

CHRISTINE MCVIE BIOGRAPHY DUE NEXT YEAR: Lesley-Ann Jones’ “Perfect: An Intimate Biography of Christine McVie” is scheduled to hit bookshelves June 20, 2024.

12/12/23

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mimikyugirl · 3 years

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I Love You

.Paul fell in love intensely. .GN!Reader x Paul McCartney cute blurb :) .

"I love you" Paul said, as if saying that was as easy as breathing.

"How exactly can you love me, Paul? You only know me for..." You thought for a few seconds before continuing "For three days or so."

Paul laughed before pulling you against him. You weren't expecting but ended up smiling along with him "You saying that makes me feel better, y'know?" He said, as if daring you to go against the idea "Oh yeah? Tell me why, Paulie boy" You countered.

"I thought for a moment that I only knew you for a few minutes, and that maybe I was saying that I loved you too soon" The smile began to fade from your face the more you heard what Paul was saying "But in the end I just don't see the time passing when I'm by your side, innit?" He got even closer to you. There was no doubt in his gaze and the intensity of the moment consumed all reason there could be.

"I think you're completely crazy, Paul McCartney" For a moment Paul's eyes flickered "But of all the crazy people in the world I could want, I only want you."

The certainty awoke again in Paul's eyes, and he leaned against your lips for a kiss.

He tasted like peppermints and cigarettes, and he liked to break the kiss to plant smaller kisses on your mouth.

One of the times he pulled away you couldn't hold back the words that spilled from your lips "I love you too, crazy boy" And Paul could barely contain the smile that took over his face. The smile remained there until the end of the night, and for the rest of the next day.

When someone asks Paul how long you have been together, even after all the years that had passed, he still winks at you before replying "About three days or so. Something like dat."

#the beatles #paul mccartney #paul mccartney x reader #gn!reader #the beatles fanfiction #paul mccartney imagine #paul mccartney blurb #the beatles blurb #gn!reader x paul mccartney

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fleeting-queen-of-pepperland · 3 years

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Paul McCartney x Reader Blurb

A/N: There’s nothing much to add here, I just came up with this little idea and while it’s not enough to make an entire imagine out of it, it was WAY too cute to let it go to waste.

Warnings: Too. Much. Fluff

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“I can’t believe you talked me into this,” Paul muttered as he stood in front of the barrier, hands in his pockets as he stared at the litter of puppies that yipped and ran around the pen.

“Oh, come on, aren’t they cute?” you replied as you crouched down and stuck your finger between the thin bars, attempting to catch the attention of one of the puppies. However, they seemed to be way too busy playing amongst them to notice you.

“See? They don’t even pay us any mind!” he continued with a soft laugh, staring at you.

“That’s because we’re out here,” you protested, sliding the door open and walking inside the pen. “Come on. Please?”

Despite being there against his will, Paul knew how excited you were about this. And his desire to see you happy undertook any trace of grumpiness left in him. However, the puppies still seemed reluctant to approach you. They all remained on the other side of the pen, running on the opposite direction whenever either of you tried to approach them.

You sighed in defeat as two of them avoided you once again. You had wanted a puppy very badly for years, but since your boyfriend was always on tour and you tended to tag along, it would be nearly impossible to look after one properly. Now that he said you’d be staying in London for a while since the band was working on a new album, you thought it would be the best time to finally air your wish to him.

However, after you finally convinced him, things were definitely not going according to plan. You heard a muffled laugh coming from behind you and turned around to find an amused Paul, who looked at your futile attempts to catch a puppy.

“Oh, shut up!” you chided him. However, it was impossible to hold back a laughter. You were silently thankful for how he could always brighten your mood with such ease.

Before he could reply, you saw him frown in confusion and lower his glance to the puppy tugging on his pant leg.

“Hey, stop that!” he scolded it, wrapping his hand around its belly and lifting it. This one was different. White with a large grey spot on its side and belly, much fluffier and larger than the others. The seller seemed to notice your confusion and approached you with a smile.

“That one’s from a different litter. I kept her here with the others so she wouldn’t be alone.” he explained, gesturing towards the puppy, who wiggled in an attempt to escape Paul’s hands.

“Well, aren’t you a feisty one?” your boyfriend said, the dog seemingly replying with a loud yip. You knew him well enough to know they would definitely get along.

“So, I think I’ve finally thought of a name.” You said, holding the now asleep pup in your arms while Paul drove you back home.

“Wheezer?” he asked mockingly, hearing the sound it made as it slept, too high to be a snore. “How about Drooler?”

“Oh, don’t be like that” you said, petting her head. “Give it a week. You’ll be as crazy about her as I am.”

“I really doubt it, my love. But you’re happy, and that’s more than enough for me.” he added, quickly leaning towards you to kiss your temple.

“Don’t listen to him, Martha.” you whispered to the sleeping ball of fur. “he likes you already, I can tell.”

#paul mccartney #paul mccartney x reader #paul mccartney blurb #the beatles #rock imagines #the beatles imagine #classic rock imagine #classic rock

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givemequeen · 4 years

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safe word ; paul x reader

request: hi could you do a fic where you have to use the safeword with paul and he's really comforting and stuff thx!!!!!! a/n: i love McBeardy LLLL lmao, i wrote this and decided i should use McBeardy pairing: paul x reader summary: the request warnings: slight smut year: 1969 (McBeardy) word count: 430 (short but i kind of like it?)

Paul had been feeling very generous tonight, you were after all about to have your 5th orgasm of the night. He had your wrists tied together and he was slamming into you from behind. You moaned out his name for the hundredth time and felt his cum inside of you. Your whole body was shaking and you were exhausted but Paul wasn’t. He undid the tie around your wrists and picked you up, your body was limp from all the pleasure.

He bent you over his lap and picked up a vibrator. Paul turned it on and pressed it against your clit, his hand coming down to spank your bum. You squirmed and felt like crying, maybe just one more to please him. It was the first time in ages that he had been feeling his happy, the band was breaking up and he was getting depressed so this was the least you could do. But your legs were sore and thighs were scratched from his beard, not long ago he was eating you out and you could practically still feel his beard there and not in a good way.

“Flag! FLAG!” you called out, you couldn’t take it anymore. You burst into tears and slid from his lap onto the floor. As quickly as you could you covered your face and pulled your legs to your chest. Paul’s eyes widened and he sat down next to you, he tried to touch you but you flinched.

“Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God.” he kept repeating in panic. “Oh fuck! Shit, yn, I’m so sorry, what did I do wrong? Holy fuck.” Paul scooped you up and sat you down on his bare lap. He wrapped his arms around you trying to comfort you in any way.

“I’m so sorry Paul, I just couldn’t take it anymore.” you cried, your head emerging from his chest.

“Love, it’s okay, I’m so sorry for putting you through all that,” he said as he stood up. You snuggled further into his chest and whined when he let you go. “Let me get you some clothes.” Paul laughed, he picked up a clean pair of undies for you and a t-shirt of his for you to sleep in. You sat up so he could dress you and as soon as your head hit the pillow you were asleep. He kissed your forehead and cleaned up the room before getting dressed himself and slipping in beside you.

“I love you, Paulie,” you mumbled as you latched onto him.

“I love you too yn.”

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#the beatles #the beatles x reader #the beatles smut #the beatles fluff #the beatles imagine #the beatles blurb #the beatles one shot #paul mccartney #paul mccartney x reader #paul mccartney smut #paul mccartney fluff #paul mccartney imagine #paul mccartney blurb #paul mccartney one shot

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goldenwilliamson · 4 years

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i love your writing!! can i request a paul angst where they hate each at first with A50 and B2?

a/n: based upon dialogue prompts A50: “I don’t need you, I’m fine on my own.” and B2: “You want a bite?” also i’m sorry but i don’t feel super confident in writing paul, so i hope this is alright.

pairing: paul mccartney x reader

summary: you’re brian epstein’s assistant and paul ignores you for months and you ignore him back until he admits why he’d been ignoring you.

warnings: some swearing

word count: 1011

You had been working as Brian Epstein’s assistant for about three months now and some parts of it were really great, but others were not so good. Paul McCartney for example is one of the not so good parts. All the other boys had been nice enough to make you feel comfortable and welcome, but Paul seemed as if he was going out of his way to ignore you and make you feel crap.

Every time you walked into a room he would be completely silent, being so arrogant that he wouldn’t even say hello. He would just give you judgmental glances and you had been as nice as possible, but you were starting to give up. Clearly it was an issue with him, not with you.

Today you walked into the studio to go give Brian some paperwork that he wanted filed. You already weren’t having that great a day to start off with as you had a terrible sleep last night, spilled your coffee this morning and to top it all off your car wouldn’t start, so you walked down to the studio with all the paperwork in hand.

The first person you see when you walk into the building is Paul, which doesn’t help your already shit day. He just gives you his usual glance and looks away. You lose your footing for a second and drop the stack of papers you held in your arm on the ground.

“Oh crap!” You mutter, bending down to collect everything. Just your luck. Paul watches you for a second and you wonder if he is even going to help you, which surprisingly he does. The gesture for some reason kind of annoys you, since he never bothers with you anyway.

“I don’t need you, I’m fine on my own,” you tell him, scooping up the papers.

“if you say so,” he says, standing back up and walking away slowly. You scoff at him as he leaves you there. Even though you told him you didn’t need help, it would’ve been nice for him to at least have helped you anyway. You wonder why you expected anything more from him.

You finally deliver the paperwork to Brian and he accepts it gratefully. He asks if you can make him a pot of coffee, and you do so. The tea room is your favourite place in the studio because you usually share nice conversations over tea with Ringo or John if they’re around. George is pretty quiet and keeps to himself, but he’s always friendly enough. And Paul is just normal broody Paul.

And of course, he is the only one in the tea room when you walk in to get the coffee. You start the kettle and stand in silence for a moment, he sat at the table to the left, and you by the counter. Even though you don’t care for him, you decide it’s nice to make conversation, so you turn to him.

“Sorry for being a bit rude earlier, I’ve just had a really shitty start to my day,” you explain so as to make him know you’re not just a sour bitch all of the time.

“That’s alright, we all have our moments,” he says giving you a small smile, and you realise this is one of the first proper times you’ve spoken.

“What’s that you’re eating?” You ask him, noticing the slice of pie he has with him.

“Oh it’s just an apple pie, do you like them?” he asks.

“Yes, I love apple pie. I get them often from a café about 10 minutes from here,” you tell him.

“That’s where I picked this up from actually, you want a bite?” he asks, again surprising you with his friendliness.

“Oh are you sure? They’re very good, I wouldn’t want to take any away from you,” you tell him laughing.

“No, please. I’m quite full and I won’t finish it so you can have as much as you like,” he explains and so you agree and grab a fork, taking a seat nice to him at the table.

“Thank you,” you tell him after taking a bite.

“That’s alright, love,” he says.

“I suppose I haven’t properly introduced myself, I’m Paul,” he says, extending a hand to you.

“I’m very aware of who you are Paul,” you laugh shaking his hand back.

“I’m y/n,” you tell him.

“I know who you are too. In all honesty love, I’ve been a bit scared to talk to you. I’m not sure if you’ve noticed,” he admits and you laugh internally. Of course you’d noticed.

“Scared? Why?” You ask him, a bit confused because if anything you were scared of him.

“Well you’re very pretty, love” he tells you and you smile.

“Well thank you Paul that’s very sweet, but I would advise you to next time to not be so scared and just make some conversation. I seriously have been thinking you hated me, that’s why I was a bit rude this morning,” you tell him.

“Oh I’m sorry that you got that impression, I guess I can understand how I could have appeared in your position,” he says, laughing a bit at himself as the kettle flicks off. You stand again to go finish making the coffee.

“Well now I know there’s nothing to be scared of I hope we can share some more conversations together,” Paul says standing as you start to walk out of the room.

“That would be nice. Bye now Paul,” you tell him with a smile as you head off with the pot of coffee and mug in your hands.

“Bye bye y/n,” he tells you.

You smile to yourself as you head back towards Brian’s office, shaking your head at how dumb the situation was. You and Paul had basically spent 3 months ignoring each other because he thought you were pretty and you thought he was arrogant. It seemed like a silly and unlikely situation to find yourself in, but you were glad that the two of you were able to figure it out.

#paul mccartney x reader #paul mccartney imagine #paul mccartney blurb #paul mccartney fic #paul mccartney #paulmccartney #beatlesimagine #beatlesimagines

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curly-hair-kid · 5 years

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giggly sex with paul mccartney would be the best thing ever

yes it would!! so like, it’s morning time, and you both are tired, and the sun is streaming in from the window. you kinda roll over onto him, and you start kissing. soon, you’re slowly having sex, just making love and it’s really soft, and he’s peppering little butterfly kisses on your face. at one point you let out a deep moan, and paul just brushes the hair out of your face and chuckles a little. and when you’re about to cum, he tells you to let it out, and when you do, he has the biggest smile on his face, and he kisses you on the forehead. and then you just lay in each other’s arms, talking and laughing.

#quick thot #paul mccartney x reader #paul mccartney #maddy writes #paul mccartney blurb #the beatles #the beatles x reader #beatle fics

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asphalt-cocktail · 3 years

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Hey, sorry to bother you but could you write a blurb or just a headcanon about Paul adoring (I can't find the right word lol) reader's breast. I've been kinda struggling with shitty body issues and what we do? We read smut blurbs. And Paulie with his oral fixation, plushy lips and 5 o'clock shadows is just so convenient! Just imagine him kissing, licking, lightly bittin and yeah, I'm sold.

Okay listen... Paul sitting with his fingers casually in his mouth??? LOVE IT. it literally drives me insane. Also we stan nipple play on this blog! I hope this helps you my dear anon! Sorry it took 1000 years for me to post.

NSFW Below the cut

Your breath hitched in the back of your throat feeling paul kiss the crevice of skin between your breasts leaving a delicious burn in the wake of his path as he licked and sucked at the soft, plush skin on the sides and nuzzled softly with his nose.

You let out a soft whiny moan, urging him to go faster. “Patience, love,” he said softly, “I want to take my time.” The smirk you felt against your skin only made you whine louder. He lightly flicked his thumb over your nipples before kneading them in his hand and finally engulfing your breast in his mouth.

His tongue lightly flicked over your hardened nipple before he lewdly sucked on the hard bud. you reached and laced your fingers in his hair, desperate to anchor yourself, and pushed your chest against his face as his teeth scraped against you.

Paul’s other hand busied itself, kneading your breasts and lightly pinching and twisting your nipples in his rough calloused hands. you couldn't help but squirm under him as he left a trail of airy kisses, switching sides.

He pulled away and looked at you with heavy-lidded eyes hazy with lust, his lips plump and wet. Paul reached forward and placed another lingering kiss on your lips, his hands still pinching and twisting your nipples causing a delicious tingle to crawl up your spine, “Please Paul,” You whimpered softly, leaning forward to capture his lips once more.

Paul stayed just out of reach, your lips barely touching, “I’m not done yet.” He hummed, a coy smile playing on his face.

#paul mccartney x reader #AC Asks #Anon #blurb

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kalypsichor · 4 years

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ok but... really soft, fluffy sex with mcbeardy. he comes home tired and stressed from the studio, and after dinner you ask him if he wants to take a bath with you and is just soft kisses, washing each others body and then ride him lovingly, taking care of each other

Paul makes the prettiest noises underneath you. His eyes are screwed shut, lips parted around breathy moans as you rock into him. The water is sloshing off the sides off the bathtub, you know, but nothing else matters except the feeling of him inside you.

“God, Paul.” You stroke Paul’s beard with one hand while your other braces against his chest. His skin is so soft and a little slippery—enough so that you lose your grip a little and fall backwards. For a brief second you’re underwater and everything around you is warm and quiet... and then Paul pulls you up and you’re both giggling, holding onto each other for dear life.

“I love you,” Paul says, kissing down your neck. He lays you back against the end of the bath and you brace your hands against the ceramic tiles. “So, so much.”

You want to say it back, say I love you too, and then Paul slips into you again and you can only moan. But he knows.

#paul mccartney x reader smut #paul mccartney fanfic #blurb #kalwrites #asks #hehe this was soft

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myukulelegentlyweeps · 4 years

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50 with paulie?💗

Ooooh

50. A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.

A/n : I may or may not have made this slightly naughtier than it had to be. Don’t worry though, most of it is pure fluff, and nothing explicit

You opened your eyes to your dark living-room ; coming from the window, you could hear the pitter-patter of a soft night rain outside. You were comfortably curled up on the couch, a blanket loosely placed on your legs and bare feet to keep them warm…How long had you been asleep? When had you fallen asleep in the first place? Slowly, it all came back to you. Coming home from work early because of a throbbing headache, taking an ibuprofen, sitting down in the lounge waiting for it to kick in - why hadn’t you just gone to bed? Suddenly it dawned on you. Paul.

Oh God. You stood up from the couch, ran a hand through your hair in an attempt to make yourself presentable and scrunched your nose at the smell of your old shirt. Unfortunately, it would have to do. “Paul?”, you called out, though reluctant to get an answer ; but of course he was back from tour, and of course you had missed his return. “In here, love!”

You made your way to the kitchen, starting to smell the meal he had been putting together for the both of you. “Ah! Sleeping Beauty is awake!”, he teased when you appeared in the doorway, but you felt too guilty to retaliate; instead you ran to pull him into a tight hug, forcing him away from the sink and dirty dishes. “I’m so sorry! I meant to wait for you, I did. It’s so stupid, I’d been preparing for this all week and now-”

“Calm down, darling! It’s alright!”, he laughed into the hug, bringing his hand up to pet your hair. “I had a quick nap next to you and everything.” “And I didn’t wake up?” “Apparently not. You must have been exhausted.” “I’m sorry…” He shut you up by kissing the top of your head, making you completely melt into him. “I missed you so much.”, you smiled, his cologne filling up your nostrils. He broke the hug to have a proper look at you before whispering a quiet “I missed you more”, his eyes much darker than they had been seconds ago. A quick glance down was enough to explain this change - horny bastard, you thought to yourself.

He leaned in to kiss you for the first time in two weeks, pressing his soft lips against yours. Given the state of things, you expected at least a bit of tongue, but he had other plans : he placed another kiss on the corner of your mouth, and another at the start of your jaw, and another, and another…Soon he was giving that sweet spot on your neck all the attention it deserved, making you just about as eager as him to move somewhere more comfortable than the kitchen.

#anon #asks #kiss prompts #blurb #Paul mccartney #Paul McCartney x reader #Beatles #Beatles imagine #Beatles x reader

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melancholy-joj · 5 years

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Anything fluffy with George. I know you can make a good plot :))

"Come on, darling, we're gonna be late."

George's voice echoed throughout the corridor, his tone so sweet but stern, causing y/n to roll her eyes in amusement. They weren't late, not in the slightest, George just needed an excuse to see her in that pretty dress he had bought for her.

"I'm coming, my love," she returned, fixing her earrings, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. He had been so needy all day, acting like some whiny puppy that needed all the attention he could get. Constant kisses and grabby hands were all she had been accustomed to throughout the day, and admittedly, she had grown a little tired of his childish demeanour, though she couldn't help but to cock her head and sigh dreamily at the cutie in front of her.

After slipping on her heels and having a good pep talk with herself in the mirror, she made her way down the staircase, holding onto the bannister tightly in fright of tripping herself up. George arched his neck towards her, immediately rising from his seat as his pretty eyes met the sight of his gorgeous girl. He stuttered over his words, hands switching positions, not quite sure where exactly to put himself. Though he did managed to clear his throat, a Cheshire grin painting he lips after hearing a small giggle tumble from the confines of her throat.

"You look," his gaze flitted over her once again, swallowing harshly after catching a glimpse of her bare thigh - a long slit adorning the length of the dress that he already knew he liked the look of. She cocked a brow, fingers clutching the sides of his collar, bringing him closer towards her. "Beautiful," he finished, clumsy hands finding there way to her hips, lovingly stroking her sides whilst pressing a kiss to her cheek, not wanting to ruin her pretty painted lips.

"Ditto, handsome, ditto," she smoothed his tie down, grazing his cheek with the side of her hand, gazing up at him with such adoration, she was afraid she'd come across as too much. She could never. Not in a million years.

"Dance with me," he muttered, "just for a little while," she smiled brightly, teeth bared and all, causing George to inwardly swoon. God, how he loved when she smiled. A true smile, that was what it was, and only he could ease that out of her. She nodded, not even bothering to make some witty come back, no sarcastic comment, not even a mocking glance. She just nodded. She took his hand in hers, making her way towards the living room, fingertips flicking through the stupid amount of records they had collected over the years.

The needle met the vinyl in its own dance, spinning smoothly to the sound of soft jazz and happy keys. Her head was nestled in the crook of his neck, hands firmly kept on his shoulders while they swayed lightly. Taking her hand in his once again for just one last spin, his lips sponged kisses against her neck.

"I do love you, you know," she murmured, "I may not show it, but I do. So, so much," "I know, darling, you don't need to tell me."

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krispyweiss · 4 days

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Quarter Notes: Blurbs & Briefs from Sound Bites

- In this edition: the Allman Brothers Band; Aoife O’Donovan, Rosanne Cash and John Leventhal; Paul McCartney & Wings; & Cat Stevens

JAIMOE TO RETURN TO STAGE: Allman Brothers Band co-founder Jaimoe will return to the stage for the first time in 18 months, appearing with ABB tribute band Friends of the Brothers April 27 in Connecticut.

Ticketing info here.

The April 18 death of Dickie Betts leaves Jaimoe as the last surviving original Allman Brother.

AOIFE AND ROSANNE AND JOHN: Aoife O’Donovan will join Rosanne Cash and John Leventhal June 13 in Dublin for a benefit to launch Musician Treatment Foundation in Ireland. Already established in the United States, MTF provides free and low-cost medical care to musicians.

ONE HAND CLAPPING FOR WINGS: Paul McCartney & Wings’ lost live-in-studio album One Hand Clapping, recorded in 1974, will be released June 14.

FORMER CAT STEVENS BASSIST LARRY STEELE DIES: Larry Steele, who played bass for Cat Stevens in the 1970s, died recently, Yusuf/Cat Stevens recently announced.

“He was a soulful musician and a real peaceful guy,” Stevens said.

4/23/24

#quarter notes #jaimoe #the allman brothers band #friends of the brothers #musician treatment foundation #aoife o'donovan #rosanne cash #john leventhal #paul mccartney #paul mccartney & wings #denny laine #linda mccartney #the beatles #cat stevens #yusuf/cat stevens #larry steele #dickie betts

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mimikyugirl · 3 years

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I Love Her

.John is drunk and in love.

Just a cute scene, didn't want to make a whole fic out of this :)

John got up quickly from the table, making his way to the stage "The next song is dedicated to the love of my life."

He idly pointed to the spot in the bar where you were still sitting with Paul "Is he pointing at me or you???" You sank a little deeper into the seat when the stage lights turned towards you.

People from all the tables in the bar were now looking curiously in the direction of the two of you "It's definitely you, love, I don't intend to pass this embarrassment" Paul said, sneaking out of there with his drink in hand.

You looked embarrassed at John, who was looking at you with a big smile on his face from above the small makeshift stage.

A melody you knew came out of the speakers, and before you could wrap that around your head, John was already singing "And I Love Her" with all the enthusiasm he had.

You sought Paul's eyes in the farthest corner of the bar and he laughed like it was the last time he could, sinking into the raspy voice of a very drunk and equally passionate John "It's a good version" He mouthed at you in a short break of his laughter.

John stared at you, and after the initial shock of shame wore off, you allowed yourself to feel even more in love with him.

He would send you kisses and gesture intensely, all without losing the affectionate look and the smile. When the last verse was over and the karaoke screen went black, no one applauded louder than you, except maybe Paul.

John made little bows and walked from there straight into your arms "I meant every word" He said, when you finally pulled away from his lips. Paul appeared a few seconds later "I'm going to need you to pay the rights, John love. I didn't agree with this rendering" He said giving you a wink and returning John's smile.

"No need to be jealous Paulie, the next one I'll dedicate to you" John said, while lacing his fingers with yours.

#oh that smile #so pretty #john lennon #the beatles #paul mccartney #john lennon blurb

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