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pyromaniac9 · 3 months
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Happy 62 birthday axl rose ❤️❣️💔🤘🥀🌹
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sidekick-hero · 1 month
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(steddie | explicit | wc: 290 | tags: semi-public sex, rockstar!eddie | written for the @steddiemicrofic bonus round ‘birthday’ in honor of @steddieas-shegoes's birthday)
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Honestly, there aren't many things left on Eddie's bucket list. He's met his musical idols, he's been kissed by a hot jock under the bleachers, he's been to the ocean, he's joined the Mile High Club (also with said hot jock, who also happens to be the love of his life).
Tonight, Eddie will check off one of the last items on that list: fuck Steve on stage after a Corroded Coffin concert.
He told Steve about this dream he had one night after getting drunk to celebrate his first record deal. Eddie told it like it was a big joke, but Steve, of course, knew better.
"Stevie, baby, I love you so much. I can't believe you're letting me do this," Eddie pants, his voice echoing through the empty hall, the only sound except for the slap of skin against skin and their heavy breathing. They're in the middle of the stage and Steve is riding him on the same chair where he stood a few hours ago and played his heart out in front of thousands of fans. All the spotlights are on them, adding to the heat building up between them, and they're both drenched in sweat.
He can still feel the crowd watching them and it only spurs him on to reach for Steve's hard cock to take him to the heights of Olympus itself. They're both gods, licking the ambrosia that spills between them as Steve comes from Eddie's hand.
"Happy birthday, baby." Steve grins at him, licking his lips like the cat that caught the canary, and Eddie has never been more in love with this impossible man.
There's only one thing left on his list: To marry Steve, the love of his life.
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fatesmono · 2 months
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rockstar bf yoongi
✮⋆˙ a.n : hi ! vee here ! this is kinda late but this for my baby boo sugar plum honey pie min yoongi's bday !!
✮⋆˙ so yea i hope you all enjoy !!
✮⋆˙ love yall !! enjoy reading my loves <333
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🎸 met him at one of his shows your friend dragged you to
🎸 almost immediately fell in love with him bc of how into his music was
🎸 you kept going to more and more of his shows and he didn’t notice you until the third show when he saw you in the front row again and recognized you
🎸 bent down to you after the show to just chat
🎸“ive seen you here before . . . you a fan ?”
🎸 you explained you were and he invited to his next shows, you kept going to every show you could until he asked you out for a date after one
🎸”wanna grab a drink with me doll ?”
🎸that date turned into more and more until he asked you to be his after a show after singing a song written specifically for you
🎸 brings you to every single show and always makes sure you’re in the front row
🎸 has had to check the fans and his bandmates on several occasions to make sure they know that you’re his.
🎸“flirt with her again and you’ll be walking into the bar with your drumsticks inside your rectum, mkay ?”
🎸 suprises you with gifts after the shows and makes sure to give you a kiss before every performance
🎸 a fan threw him her bra once and he immediately tossed it back and went back to playing without a second thought
🎸 stays up all night the day before your anniversary writing you a song and plays it at his next show, keeping his eyes on you the entire performance
🎸 you surpirsed him with a new guitar for your anniversary and he almost cried then and there
🎸 never fails to reassure you whenever you feel insecure abt the fans being all up on him
🎸 “love i don’t care if it was a supermodel trying to be with me, i want you and thats final.” 
🎸LOVES calling you pet names, rarely uses your actual name, even in an argument
🎸“baby can you pass me the pick with your initials on it ? i wanna play with that tonight” (hyyh yoonkook i miss you)
🎸 didn’t know he liked nicknames until you called him one while hanging out with him backstage, always needs you to call him “yoon” or “yoongs” to help him calm down
🎸 loves the smell of your shampoo, used it once by “accident” and got made fun of my his bandmates while you listened in
🎸“just shut up . . . i smell like [y/n] so thats all that matters, so shut it and play”
🎸will always try and show you just how much he loves you in any way that he can, no matter the cost or energy it takes
🎸“have i ever told you just how stunning you are ? you make me lost my breath everytime i look at you”
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jarpadandjensens · 1 month
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Jensen | honcon 2023 | lights
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theshippirate22 · 1 year
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listen when i say eddie and corroded coffin made it and they get super rich and famous, i do in fact know they are the metalist, ozzy-esque, headbangy metal band ever. that being said, i also wholeheartedly believe he’s like the taylor swift of metal okay every song is about a real person he knew and he is name dropping and DRAGGING people through the mud.
new song becomes the anthem to fighting haters? yeah it’s about jason carver
that one deep cut on the album that’s about being horribly afraid of dying young? who the hell is chrissy and why does he name drop her every chorus?
ex- boyfriends (and maybe girlfriends?? the fandom isn’t sure but the names are blurring together), wayne, “robbie and nance” make the bridge of Badass Bitches, and Dustin, who we know isn’t an ex because Eddie calls him a kid almost every time he makes an appearance in a song.
And then there’s Sagittarius. This faceless, nameless entity that Eddie ALWAYS sings about. nobody knows anything about them. are they a real person or eddie’s personal god? man or woman? friend or lover? nobody’s got a clue.
all anyone knows about Sagittarius is that they’ve got “skin like sun,” they “taste like nectar,” there’s “power coming straight from their fingers” and their name- Sagittarius- comes from a dotting of moles and freckles on their shoulder that make out the constellation.
in interviews, eddie’s answers are always vague. “they’re my muse,” he says in response to any question regarding Sagittarius’ identity. sometimes he gets asked why he doesn’t name drop them if they’re so important. “i don’t want anybody to take ‘em from me.” eddie answers, grinning coyly.
super fans have tried to piece it together. tried to see if one of the people he’s always with actually is a Sagittarius and the moles are metaphorical or something
(it’s not going to work. steve’s a libra)
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thelastwalkingsoul · 1 year
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Birthday post for my beloved B @stevesbipanic Eddie will never forget the day he found out Steve could sing.
He'd gone over to Steve's house to surprise him, using the key his boyfriend had given him not long after they officially started dating. Eddie had opened the door to music, loud and so very Steve. He'd walked into the kitchen to find Steve in the middle of cooking dinner, hips swaying. It wasn't an unusual sight. What caught Eddie off guard was the voice he could only describe as angelic. Something about it sounded so unlike Steve and it caused Eddie to stand still in the doorway, watching his boyfriend.
When Steve finally turned around, he jumped, face turning that pretty pink Eddie liked so much. He'd laughed awkwardly, clearly embarrassed. Eddie had simply walked over and pulled Steve in, complementing his voice between kisses. Steve later admitted that he never sang in front of anyone, too self-conscious of his voice. Eddie had stumbled across the magic of Steve's singing, meant for no one, but a gift he had all to himself.
Years later, he and Steve are happily living together in their cozy little house. Steve's a teacher at a local middle school and Eddie is riding the success Corroded Coffin has made for themselves. Their both content with where they are in life and sometimes Eddie can't believe he made it this far.
Steve is still just as gorgeous as the day Eddie fell for him. Robin constantly teases them for how grossly in love they are. And ever since Eddie found out Steve could sing he has treasured every little musical sound his boyfriend has made. Steve has a frankly adorable habit of subconsciously humming or singing whatever song Eddie's been working on recently and it makes Eddie positively melt. He tries his best to memorise the lyrics to all of Corroded Coffin's music and listens to every demo Eddie produces.
Eventually, Eddie manages to convince Steve to come and record himself singing in their at-home studio. Steve's still apprehensive about it, but Eddie promises it's for fun and drags him inside. They fuck around for hours, losing track of time as Steve sings through his favourite songs, then parts of Eddie's favourite songs, and then some of Corroded Coffin's songs. Eddie listens with a grin on his face the whole time, reassuring Steve when he needs it. Right at the end, Steve starts singing Eddie's newest work in progress. It's quiet and slightly slower than the original but it's sweet and Eddie eats it up. He sits, pretending to fiddle as he listens. It's his favourite sound in the world.
A month later, with an idea that's been brewing in his mind for several weeks, Eddie nonchalantly asks Steve how he'd feel if he could share his musical talent with the world, without anyone knowing it was him. Steve seems suspicious but answers anyway. It's all Eddie needs.
He secretly adds the small audio clips of Steve singing his newest work in progress, due to come out in the next few months. His bandmates pick it out, knowing it doesn't sound like Eddie or any of them but, despite knowing Steve well, can't pick that it's him. It's perfect and Eddie publishes the song like that. Steve's vocals are there, soft and airy in the background. Not too noticeable but loud enough that they add a little something extra to the song.
Now, Eddie knows Corroded Coffin fans are a little rabid. They're scarily observant, especially when it comes to picking hidden shit out of their songs. But Eddie didn't expect the insane reaction Steve's vocals have on the fanbase. People lose their shit. They love it. Love the tone and airy quality of it. They demand more. The best part is the mystery it creates around who it is. The fans argue over whether or not it's Eddie or the other band members. Some believe it's none of them, a secret 5th person left uncredited. Eddie stays silent on the discourse, absolutely loving the chaos it's creating amongst their fans.
Steve himself is confused. A small group of his students who he knows are fans of Corroded Coffin have been debating for days. He can't help but listen in, always interested in the little gossip he can gleam about Eddie's band. They turn to him one day as he's listening in and ask for his opinion, getting him to listen to the new song for the first time. He's sure he gasps when he hears his own goddamn voice singing back at him. It's quiet, sure, but Steve's surprised his students haven't figured out it's him yet. They seem to like it though, and while Steve's a little mad that Eddie put them in there without asking, he feels more than a little warm when he realises how much care Eddie put into including Steve in something he loved whilst making sure it wasn't too obvious. Still, though, Steve feels like he wants to simultaneously punch Eddie and kiss him till they’re both gasping for air.
Nobody can blame him if he goes home later that day and does both.
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rainbowharadise · 1 year
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The extreme levels of hadorable going on here 💖
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alwayscaskett810 · 2 months
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tmlxsn · 1 year
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– happy 31st birthday louis! (december 24, 1991)
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groovy-rockstars · 4 months
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Happy birthday to Syd Barrett💜✨🦋💎🗝️
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byunbaekhyunie · 11 months
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SUHO '사랑, 하자 (Let's Love)' @ Yu Huiyeol's Sketchbook (200417)
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pyromaniac9 · 2 months
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Happy 62 birthday Jon bon Jovi my favorite ❤️❣️💘💔
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vintagebaby · 2 years
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happy fuckin’ birthday, slash <3
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waratah-moon · 1 year
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rockstar eddie x famous reader with
‘im gunna marry you one day’
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9. I'm gonna marry you one day. 100% sold. 🎂 other birthday week drabbles 🎂 masterlist / send me a message
It had been a while since Star magazine had broken its story that the two of you had been spotted holding hands. America's sweetheart and the terrifying leather-clad front man of the most popular metal band in the world.
It had been a while since the tabloids and gossip rags had taken bets on how long the so called "fling" would last; saying everything from the relationship being a revenge plot against your mother, to Eddie making a deal with the devil to get you to fall in love with him. They saw something between you two that they didn't understand and tried to make sense of it. None of it was true, not really.
In reality, you'd met Eddie at a party at some famous person's house in the Hollywood Hills. You'd heard rumours about him, that he was a playboy, a womanizer, and some part of you was attempting to break out of your "innocent" shell by associating with him, but once you'd actually spoken to Eddie that had all changed.
He asked if you wanted to go somewhere, and when you agreed he'd took you to the lookout on Mulholland Drive. There were no ulterior motives behind it, he just wanted to show you the view, maybe smoke a little and talk. You ended up staying together for hours, watching the sun come up over the city skyline. Eddie wanted to get to know the real you, not the you that was plastered billboards advertising jeans or the you that the world thought they knew. But the you beneath the surface.
The more you and Eddie got to know each other, the more you fell in love. Eddie was different from anyone you'd dated before. For one thing, you'd chosen him yourself, instead of having your mother strategically pick him out for you. It wasn’t without it’s ups and downs, though. You had your own issues of insecurity and trust; mostly stemming from problems with your mother and past relationships where your exes had used you for your fame. Eddie tried his best to be make you feel safe and loved, something you were slowly starting to accept; underneath his rough leather exterior, Eddie was a big softie, something he trusted you wouldn't tell the world.
Eddie was absolutely enamoured by you. He couldn't believe that Hollywood's princess slept in his bed almost every night, or that her toothbrush was next to his in the bathroom cabinet, or that half his closet was filled with her things. He pinched himself every morning when he woke up to see your head on the pillow next to him, wondering how on earth he'd gotten so lucky. Eddie didn't like to admit it, but he was a little insecure too. He was constantly questioning why you'd chosen to be with him, he hadn't grown up in this life like you. He was just some poor kid from Indiana who'd struck gold and been thrust into the limelight. You were a modern day goddess who deserved much more than he could ever give you, but he would try everyday to be worthy of you.
He'd never believed in soulmates until he'd met you. From the moment you'd snuck away from the party to the lookout at Mulholland he knew you were special. You made him feel whole, which was weird because he'd never felt empty before. He wondered if he'd just gotten so used to the feeling he hadn't realised something wasn't quite right until you'd given him the part that was missing.
Eddie had always thought that the moment he knew he was a goner was going to be big. That they'd be fireworks and grand love declarations. He didn't think that the moment he knew he wanted to spend his life with you would be come when he was making dinner, especially not with Jim Croce playing in the background.
Eddie was tipping a box of pasta into a pot of boiling water on the stove when his hand got splashed. He jumped back, swearing in pain.
You looked up from your magazine, eyes wide, "what happened?"
"I got splashed."
You rushed over, turning on the tap and pulling his hand under the cold water. "Things happen, babe." After a few minutes you turned off the tap and kissed his hand. "Sit down, I'll finish dinner."
"I'm fine, baby, I promise."
You pouted, "can I at least help? I'll grate some cheese." You pecked his lips, heading to the fridge. "'Cause every time I tried to tell you the words just came out wrong, so I'll have to say I love you in a song," you sang along with the song.
Eddie smiled, watching you grab a block of parmesan from the shelf, "I'm gonna marry you one day."
You were still humming along to the song, "what'd you say?"
"I said I love you," he grinned, kissing your cheek before going back to the stove.
- This kinda turned into a character study, so sorry if that's not your jam. My characters always end up with too much baggage and lore. I've got a few more rockstar!eddie drabbles in the works and then I'm going to do a series! Sorry in advance, famous!reader, your backstory is a little tragic... but as we say on this blog... only fluffy endings!
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wecantalktomorrow · 6 months
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'cause the atmosphere's so cold 7.1k
by shiptattou / @wecantalktomorrow
Before Harry could say anything else, Louis leaned in again and pressed their lips together in a tender kiss.
This beautiful, strong-willed, albeit stubborn, woman was the greatest thing to ever happen to him at all times, even with their forgotten, cold mugs of tea. 
Even when he was barely awake, and she wasn’t even speaking to him.
And especially when they got back to loving and being them again.
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marc--chilton · 5 months
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watching the scott tibbs documentary for the first time made things make so much sense. scott was wearing eyeliner, sometimes i thought he was wearing some kind of. maybe not lipstick but there was pigment for sure. adam's "this is the most fun i've had without lubricant". they were passing adam around like a twink bong
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