#wes borland x reader

[glitterinmyveinss]

// fuck it i love you //

wes borland x fem! reader

summary: you and wes have had feelings for eachother since the sandbox days, but neither of you have ever admitted it, until alcohol and jealousy gets in the way.

chapter 2

❥༄ me and wes have known eachother ever since i was 10 and he was 12. that's when him and fred started hanging out, and with fred being my brother and us living in the same house and all, meant that me and wes saw each other basically everyday after school. most of the time him and fred would be in the garage playing their instruments or skating. but sometimes they would bug me. although it was really only fred who would do the bugging, wes was always kind to me and never even teased me.

❥༄ i was on the couch watching the simpsons, when fred and wes came in and took up the whole couch, fred stole the remote from my hands. "i'm watching something!" i tried to grab the remote back, but of course he was stronger. "so?" he chuckled. "hey wes what should we watch?" i could see wes out the corner of my eye. he had a hesitant look on his face that was mixed with, sympathy? "i'm fine with the simpsons, i've never seen that episode anyway" i turned my head fully to make eye contact with him, when he noticed he gave me a shy smile, i returned it, feeling butterflies in my tummy. fred looked at both of us with disgust "you guys suck!"

❥༄ that was a long while ago, now im in my junior year of highschool while fred and wes have been graduates for a year. they began taking their music seriously, and formed a band. i had to admit, they sounded pretty good. i knew they would make a name for themselves somehow. it was the end of the school day and i was waiting for fred to pick me up since my car was in the shop and none of my friends could give me a ride. after about 10 mins of waiting, fred pulls up with wes in the passenger seat. i gulped as i began to feel those butterflies i've been feeling for 6 years start their swarming again. i hopped in the back. "hey how was school?" fred asked. i shrugged and took my backpack off "it was whatever." he nodded and began driving away from the school "you hungry?" he asked. you were actually starving considering the lunch today was horrible. "yeah could we get taco bell?" i pleaded. Wes jumped up from his slouching position at this, "oh yeah i've been craving tb all day" he turned to give me a thumbs up and a wink. i gave him a sheepish smile and returned the thumbs up. fred groaned "fine but only cause i just got payed" he turned up his music and began driving to taco bell. yay! suddenly wes spoke up "hey who's gonna be at the party tonight?" party? you weren't invited! but then again, when were you ever invited to one? fred began listing some names when you suddenly interrupted him. "can i go?" fred started bursting out laughing. "yeah like i'm gonna bring my kid sister to a keg party." "i'm only 2 years younger asshole! come on please?" fred kept laughing "no way y/n. forget it" i let out a huff of air and opened my mouth to protest, but then wes spoke up. "come on dude let her go. i mean, what's the deal?" i felt my face get hot and i immediately shushed up. why was wes helping me out? did he want me there? ugh he made it so easy to like him. Fred looked at him, gob smacked "seriously? she's like 5 compared to us and everyone else there, she's never even been to a highschool party yet." you slapped the back of his neck, earning a groan from him. yeah it was the truth, but he just totally humiliated you in front of wes! "dude she's old enough to take care of herself. and wouldn't it be better if she went to her first party with us instead of some guys we don't even know? at least we'd keep an eye out for her." wes explained. Fred stayed quiet for a moment. i was in the backseat freaking out. why was wes helping me out so much? i mean of course i appreciated it but i was basically star struck. my brothers hot friend wanted me at a party? score! finally after about a minute of silence, fred spoke up. "fine" he grunted. "yay!" i gave him a hug from behind the seat. "but i don't want you talking to any guys besides me or wes ok? and stay where i can see you!" i wasn't really paying attention. i was just excited for my first party. "ok ok i promise!" he rolled his eyes as he pulled into the tb drive thru

❥༄ it was about 6 hours later and i was ready to go. i put my best makeup and outfit on along with the perfect hairstyle. i went downstairs once i was done, where i saw fred and wes waiting for me. fred jumped up from the couch, keys in hand. "finally!" i rolled my eyes and began following them out of the door, wes and i were trailing behind fred, when wes suddenly bent down to my level. "you look really nice tonight" when i looked up at him, he had a shy smile on his face, his cheeks a slight red, along with his ears. my face turned the same strawberry color as his as i looked down with the same smile as well. "thanks wes. so do you" he opened the backseat door for me, as usual, then hopped in the front with fred. my head was already spinning and i haven't even had any alcohol yet. ugh!

❥༄ we arrived to the party, and as soon as we entered the home it was being thrown at, you noticed a group of 4 waiting at the front door. 2 girls and 2 boys. one of the girls had skunk hair like christina aguilara with makeup like hers too. beside her was the other girl who had black hair with purple streaks. she had heavy dark makeup along with many facial and ear piercings. the two boys were dressed in the same style as fred and wes, basically matching. i suddenly understood what fred meant. i did feel 5 compared to these people. especially the girls. we began making our way towards them, fred and wes greeting the boys first, then the girls. fred began introducing me to everyone. "this is my sister y/n. y/n this is harmony, zayra, jay, and sean.” everyone said hi and waved, except harmony, she was just...staring at me. like i had something on my face. she was the one with the purple streaks. Zayra began to attack me with her compliments. "omg i love your outfit! where are your jeans from?" "oh they're miss mes. i got them at the mall a while ago." i said shyly. she put her arm around my shoulder, "another girl with taste! i like you already! let's go drink!" i obeyed her as she began dragging me to a counter that was littered with various liquor bottles and beer cans. empty and full. "so you're freds kid sister right?" she asked while handing me a shot of something. i was debating on drinking it or not. then i thought, fuck it. i downed it while making a face then answered. "yeah but i'm only younger by two years!" she let out a loud chuckle at my reaction. "you're so cute! you're my girl for the night, harmonys being weird." she said while rolling her eyes, then taking a shot for herself. i didn't wanna pry and ask why, i knew it'd be rude. so instead, i began copying zayra and downing shots like my life depended on it. zayra patted my back in response. "that's the spirit y/n!"

❥༄ it was a while later and the liquor was defiantly kicking in. me and zayra were dancing like crazy together when i suddenly spotted wes and harmony out the corner of my eye. it looked like they were arguing. wes kept looking away while harmony was forcing her hands on his face. i think wes felt me staring because he suddenly locked eyes with me, then me and harmony locked eyes. she grabbed wes's face and slammed their lips together. i looked away, feeling so crushed. how stupid could i be? why would wes want someone like me when he has someone like harmony in his life. she's so much older and cooler. she didn't have to beg her mom to add more minutes on her phone, or be forced to take algebra again. she was grown like wes. i knew i'd have to get over this school girl crush sooner or later, but i didn't think it'd go like this. i stooped dancing and leaned towards zayra's ear, "im gonna go get some fresh air." she nodded and continued dancing.

❥༄ i made my way through the crowd of bodies towards the backyard. whoever's house this was, is blessed. there was a huge pool, a hot tub, and a wooden porch swing. i decided to sit on the swing and pull out a cig from my back pocket. i groaned in frustration as i realized i didn't have a lighter. just then a shadow casted over me, and a voice spoke up. "need a light?" it was wes with his dark blue lighter. "yeah...thanks." i wasn't really looking at him as i spoke. he held the lighter to my lips, i positioned the lighter in a way where the embers would catch the fire being emerged from the metal object. i locked eyes with his big brown ones while doing so, it was like i was stargazing. i also didn't know if it was him or the liquor that was making me feel like i had to puke. he took the space next to me and began making the swing rock back and forth. i decided i needed to pop the question now or it would eat me alive. "so you and harmony?" he whipped his head towards me and began fidgeting with his ear. he only did that when nervous. "what about me and harmony?" he spoke. thanks to all those random shots me and zayra were pounding, i had an insane amount of liquid courage. "oh come on wes! i saw you two basically sucking each others faces. i mean why would you compliment me tonight if you dint like me?" he was staring at me for a while, then he began to speak up but i cut him off. "do you even know how long i've liked you? how much i like you?" things went quiet and he was just staring at me. after a minute he spoke up with a stern voice "do you mean what you say?" i looked at him with a dumbfounded expression. how clueless could he be? "yes! and i know you just see me as some stupid little girl, but i've liked you for years." i began to walk away. until he grabbed my arm, forcing me to turn around. "wow when did i ever say that?" he had a worried expression. "you don't have to! i can tell that's what you and harmony were thinking!" he shook his head before speaking. "y/n harmony's just some jealous ex who won't leave me alone." i looked up at him with my brows furrowed "really?" "yeah!" he said while nodding profusely. we stayed staring at eachother, awkwardly, until i decided to break the silence. "why did you guys break up?" he chuckled a little before he spoke up, he began playing with his ear again too. "when i realized i started liking someone else way more than i liked her." wow. i swore i heard my heart shatter for the second time that night. "who?" i asked, the question making my throat burn and eyes water. then he did something totally unexpected, he grabbed my face with both of his hands, cupping my cheeks with a soft smile, then he connected our lips. i felt like there were a million fireworks exploding all over my body, my hands were shaky and my heart was daring to jump out of my chest. the alcohol was definitely adding fuel to the fire as well. my head felt like it was spinning at 100 mph. the kiss lasted for a minute until i broke away. "does that answer your question?" he said in a dorky voice with a smirk. i giggled while swatting his chest. "yeah it did weirdo." he laughed again. he had this far away look in his eye, just staring at me before he began dragging me back to the party. "what are you doing?" i slightly yelped. "come on! i wanna dance!" he proclaimed with a huge smile. i happily obliged and began following him back into the house.

❥༄ i felt eyes on me as soon as we started dancing, i turned to see harmony, staring at me with daggers in her eyes. sober me would've ignored her, but drunk me had balls. i grabbed wes and kissed him, while keeping eye contact with harmony, just returning the favor! she stomped out the house through the front door. when i pulled away from wes, he looked at me with a huge smile and twinkling eyes. "what was that for?" he said with a chuckle. "i just...felt like it." i said with a giggle. he returned the laugh and we continued dancing. the night ended with me wearing wes's hoodie, and drifting off in the back of fred's car, forever grateful for this night.

#2000s aesthetic #2000s blog #wes borland #john otto #dj lethal #fred durst #limp bizkit #wes borland x reader #limp bizkit x reader #john otto x reader #dj lethal x reader #sam rivers #sam rivers x reader #early 2000s #nu metal #fanfic #korn #nu metal x reader #angst with a happy ending #fluff

[claudy-writes-stuff]

WES BORLAND WES BORLAND PLEASEEEEEEE E

Sorry for taking too long to make this! Schedule been kinda busy out here in rl. Some Wes HCs for u anon!

Sleeping Headcannons with Wes!

-The first day when you met him when you were a manager for the band, You were both friends

- Getting close over time Wes grew attached to you then came the day he got courage and hype from the band to ask you out

- This called for celebration! They were all happy that Wes didn’t get rejected by you

- Overtime yet again, You grew comfortable enough to start taking showers and then sleeping with each other

- Sometimes Wes takes up half the bed- One leg around you, one sprawled out.

- He’d sometimes sleep left or right. Or when he rolls like a rostirrie chicken? He’s in the middle 💀

- He’s very cuddly, Despite this guy probably thinking he’s tuff shit on the outside,

- But on the inside when your both alone he’s a complete baby,

- He can be very clingy sometimes. A troublemaker too

- Sleeping with Wes was always warm comfy nights

- But this man snores a bit too loudly for your liking sometimes..(Just choke him out with a pillow, suggestion.)

- But you still love him

#headcannons #sleeping hcs #sleeping #sleeping Headcannons #Wes Borland #wes Borland x reader #limp bizkit. #limp bizkit #limp bizkit x reader #limp bizkit imagine #imagine #fanfiction #nu metal

[korn-dogz]

do you think you could write a fluff wes borland x fem reader, maybe like where the band finally convinces him to ask you out and its really sweet? pretty please and thank you !!

This is actually the cutest fucking idea ever

Wes Borland x fem! Reader

WARNINGS: nothing, just fluff

Summary: the band finally convinces Wes to ask you out!

“Cmon Wes! You’ve been crushing on her for years now! Just ask her out man” Fred hits Wes’s arm playfully. Although Wes had no problem flirting with women in the past, he seems to be nervous around you, you were different…

“What if she doesn’t like me man? She probably sees me as a brother” Wes pouts and slouches on his seat. Wes starts to think about all the things that could go wrong if he asked you out, he always had an excuse to not tell you how he really felt. “I’ve watched you two dance around each other for 2 years now, ask her out or I’ll tell her” lethal says crossing his arm, he wasn’t serious but he just wanted Wes to finally do something with you. “Get her flowers! Girls love flowers” Fred says, he was the most popular in the group so he would know. After much more convincing Wes finally gives in to them “fine! I’ll ask her out tomorrow!” The whole band went wild and cheering for Wes. In his mind he was panicking *I can’t believe I agreed to this* he thought.

The whole night Wes couldn’t stop thinking about you. The way you talked, the way you laughed, the way you always told him how well he did after a show. He was head over heels. That night he planned out his confession, he was gonna walk up to you and ask you out on a date! He was gonna bring you your favourite flowers and look his best self!

In the morning, Wes woke up with the thought of his confession in his mind. He ate breakfast thinking about it, although the others thought it was no big deal, this was the biggest deal to him. He quickly went to a flower shop and bought a small bouquet of flowers. He fiddled with the flowers in his hand as he practiced the conversation in his mind. Finally, he gained his confidence and made his way over to you

His heart was racing in his chest but he promised his band he would do it, and just like they promised, they were watching in the sidelines

Wes approached you nervously, you noticed him before he could tap you on the shoulder

“Hey Wes! Good morning, how is everything?” You say, happy to see one of your best friends. He on the other hand was nervous, he put one of his hands in his pocket to stop you from seeing that he was shaking. “Hey y/n… um… I wanted to ask you something” wes chuckled trying to play it cool

“Sure, what’s up?” You say, you were expecting him to ask you to get him an energy drink from the gas station or get him a cigarette from the bus

“So… do you want to go on a date with me?” Wes made it short and sweet, making sure to get his point across. He noticed how your eyes lit up and you smiled widely “I would love to!"

Wes was shocked that you actually accepted him, he was expecting you to turn him down, but this was better then anything. “Really? You want to go on a date with me” you nod “of course, I’ve actually liked you for a really long time now” you chuckle and blush at little. Wes smiles at you, he’s genuinely happy that you accepted his confession. “Oh right!” He forgot about the flowers he had gotten you “these are for you… I know their your favourite” he shyly smiles and hands you the flowers

You take them and admire how beautiful they are “thank you wes, these are gorgeous” you smile at him and you can tell how nervous he really was. “I’m glad you like them.. so hey, I’ll pick you up at 6?” He says “sounds like a plan” you wave goodbye to him and you walk off

When you’re out of sight the band jumps out from the sidelines to congratulate him “you did it man!! I told you she likes you!!” Fred says ruffling Wes’s hair “you two would look great together!” John laughs and pats him on the back. In the end everyone was happy that you felt the same way

#limp bizkit #wes borland #wes borland x reader #limp bizkit fanfic #fred durst #this was so cute i actually love it thank you for the ask!!

[weswhoreland]

into my arms

wes borland x gn!reader

mature 1684 words read on ao3 based on this ask

You bonded over music.

That’s what had first drawn you to him, all those months ago. When you first moved into the apartment complex, you hadn’t known anyone. You weren’t a loner necessarily, but meeting people was a lot easier said than done. For weeks you kept to yourself. You went to work and came home, a familiar routine. A safe routine. You were friendly with your neighbors, but it never grew past that.

Then, you met Wes.

Your local record shop was a short walk from the complex. Once you discovered it, you couldn’t get enough. After work you’d often find yourself there, browsing through albums and window shopping. You were busying yourself doing exactly that, adding another CD to your stack when you heard a voice from behind you.

“Is that Murder Ballads?”

It startled you a little. Casual conversation wasn’t uncommon at the shop, but never directed at you. When you turned, you were face-to-face with a stranger. Tall, brown-eyed… and admittedly cute.

“Yeah,” you agreed. “I love Nick Cave.”

As it turned out, Wes did too. A lot. That wasn’t where the similarities in your music tastes ended, either. The two of you had started talking, and by the time you finally checked out with the cashier, an hour had passed.

After that, you and Wes were inseparable. As it turned out, he lived in your apartment complex, too. A different building, sure, but close enough that the two of you found yourselves spending a lot of time together. He was easy to talk to. And fun. Slowly, you learned more about him. Wes plays guitar, and he’s good at it too. He’s from Virginia. He has a brother, his dad’s a pastor… and he’s in a band.

A really good band.

That’s been your life for months. Slowly but surely, Wes has nudged his way into your routine. If you’re not alone with Wes, you’re with his bandmates. And if not with them… well, you’re wishing you were. Wes -- all of them, really -- have become such integral parts of your life. When you first met him in the record store, you wouldn't have imagined he'd become this important to you.

Not that you've told him that.

Tonight is like any other night. You and Wes are hanging out, passing the time away. The two of you have been listening to music, talking, watching movies… anything you can think of. It’s been a good night. Admittedly, you think, the two of you are just trying to soak up as much time together as you can. Because in a few days, Wes will be leaving on tour.

It won’t be forever, you keep reminding yourself. Still, that doesn’t change the fact that he’s leaving. It’s a good thing. This is his dream, and you want that for him. You want that for him more than anything. But… well. Over the last few months, he’s become one of your closest friends. And it might be selfish, but you don’t want him to leave. Once Wes and the guys leave, your life will go back to the way it was before. And, admittedly, you like seeing Wes every day. You like spending time with him, getting to know him, hearing him laugh. The thought of not seeing him for months…

Needless to say, you’re distracting yourself. Or trying to, at least. Anything to keep your mind off the fact that in a few days, things will be changing. Unfortunately, you’re learning that’s much easier said than done. The goal was to make dinner. Something the two of you could enjoy together… and admittedly, something that would help take your mind off things. That was the plan, until you realize what you need is higher than you can reach.

“Fuck,” you mutter under your breath. It had to be something Wes put away. He’s always trying to be helpful, but sometimes he doesn’t remember that you’re not as tall as he is. You stand there in the kitchen, cabinet wide open as you stare up at it in annoyance. You don’t want to ask for help. Maybe it’s a pride thing, or maybe it’s just on principle. But…

“I’ve got it.”

You didn’t hear Wes come into the kitchen. Still, in an instant you feel him as he comes up behind you, stretching just enough to pluck the box from the top shelf. There’s the briefest moment where you can feel him brush against you. It shouldn’t send a chill down your spine, but it does. It also shouldn’t make your heart race.

You hear a soft thud as Wes gently sets the box he was reaching for on the counter. You turn to look at him. You should say something – thank him, maybe – but you can’t quite get the words out. Apparently, neither can Wes. The two of you stare at each other wordlessly, like two deer caught in the headlights. You need to say something, you desperately remind yourself. You need to–

Before your mind can fully process what’s happening, he kisses you.

His lips are soft, softer than you would expect. It's the first thing you realize once your mind returns to you, once your thoughts stop swirling incoherently. His lips are soft, his hands feel nice on your hips, and he's good at this. Very good. You barely have time to weigh your options before your mind's made up. You kiss him back, letting your own hands wander. You press his shirt up just enough to feel his soft skin beneath your fingertips, to feel his warmth against you. What are you doing? The question runs through your mind, but you can't bring yourself to care. Wes is your best friend, and you want to kiss him. And apparently, he wanted to kiss you, too.

When he finally pulls back, there’s a brief moment where the silence stretches between the two of you. It isn’t awkward – not really. You’re fairly certain your brain isn’t functioning well enough right now for it to be awkward. Instead, you’re just staring at him. You’re staring at him… and Wes is staring back.

Fuck, he kissed you. Your best friend kissed you… and you liked it.

A lot.

Finally, Wes lets out a little laugh. It’s hesitant, unsure. So unlike the man you’ve grown to know. Maybe he’s thinking the exact same thing you are right now.

“... Sorry.”

Wait. He’s apologizing? For what, kissing you? Before you can stop yourself, you’re laughing.

“Sorry?” You repeat.

Wes looks embarrassed. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to laugh, but you couldn’t help yourself. “Yeah,” he agrees. “... I don’t know. I’ve just been thinking about it for a while.”

... He's been thinking about it for a while?

“What?" You ask. "About kissing me?”

“Yeah.”

Well. That’s news to you. Sure, your feelings for Wes have festered for a while, no matter how hard you’d tried to stop them. But the fact that he feels the same way? It throws you for a loop, almost makes your head spin. Surely he's lying. He has to be. But--

Apparently, you’ve stayed silent for too long. Suddenly, Wes is scrambling to clarify himself.

“I’m not asking you to feel the same way,” Wes continues. “And if that made shit weird, I’m sorry. I just… I don’t know. I keep thinking about it. And – I don’t want to leave.”

He doesn’t want to leave. … Well. Isn’t that something? Because admittedly, you don't want him to leave either.

“Wes,” you start. “Stop. I do. Feel the same way, I mean.”

“... You do?”

“Yeah,” you agree. “I do. And… I don’t want you to go, either.”

It feels like a blasphemous confession, but it’s true. Even so, Wes almost looks relieved. Relieved that you feel the same way, that you also have hesitations about the tour. You could ask him to stay, you realize. You could ask him to forget all of that, to stay here, to build a life with you. But…

“I don’t want you to go,” you continue. “But you need to.”

“(Y/N)--”

“No,” you stop him. “I’m serious. You’re not missing out on this just for me.”

Wes looks like he wants to say something — to protest — but he doesn’t. Good, you think. He knows you. You don’t give up easily, especially when you’re right.

Finally, Wes lets out a breath.

“It won’t be forever,” he points out. “I’ll be back. And… you can visit?”

“Oh yeah?” You grin.

“Yeah,” he agrees.

Visit. That sounds…

Nice. It sounds really nice. You can picture it now, watching Wes and the guys play from the side stage. Your mind wanders a little, letting yourself picture Wes as he comes off stage, happy and smiling and exhilarated as he kisses you again--

Jesus, okay. You need to focus.

“I’d like that,” you say finally. “A lot.”

This feels… stupid. So stupid. Wes is your best friend, but having a friend who’s a rockstar and a boyfriend who’s a rockstar are completely different things. Are you ready for this? To commit yourself fully to a man who will spend so long away from home? You have no doubt in your mind that Limp Bizkit will make it big. They’ll make it big… and none of this will be easy. There will be times when it's hard, when both of you wonder if you made the right choice. You'll fight, you'll argue, maybe you'll say things you regret. But...

But, maybe none of that matters right now. Because you want this. It hits you suddenly that you want this with Wes. To be with him, no matter the obstacles. And if that means being apart for a few months... it's worth it. It's worth it, just to know that you'll be together again eventually.

Without another word, you pull Wes in for another kiss. You wish you could this forever, you realize. To kiss him forever, to hold him forever. And... there's something else you want. Something that, unfortunately, you'll have to drag him to the bedroom for.

You think dinner can wait.

#limp bizkit fanfiction #wes borland x reader #limp bizkit #mine #i hope you enjoy it anon!! #this is the longest thing i've written for wes yet lmao #i had a good time though

[k42m]

i want him in my bed

#wes borland #limp bizkit #wes borland x reader #x reader #fred durst #korn #in love #guitarist #cutie patootie

[downtherabbitholewithlucy]

Some say "Two is company. Three is a crowd."

But Wes and Sam are here to prove how wrong that saying is...

FIC TITLE: Between The String Section

Pairing: Wes Borland/Sam Rivers/Fem!Reader (if that’s not your thing, no worries😊)

Rating: EXPLICIT (This is basically p*rn with a small bit of plot. 18+ only. Minors do not read. **I mean it😠**)

Story Summary: 

"One minute, it was business as usual, fulfilling your duties as personal assistant for the band; you were assigned to work with Wes and Sam. And all because of a petty altercation you had between another member of the crew, you were brought into the hotel, fearing you were about to get fired. The next minute, you were here, sandwiched between them on the sofa of their shared hotel room, as they worshipped your body."

OR

The one where Wes and Sam invites the (Female) Reader for a threesome.

General Details: 

The reader is referred to with She/Her pronouns in this fic, so if you don't personally identify with those pronouns, feel free to skip this one if you'd like (no worries😊)

There is no obvious mention or implied age-gap between Wes, Sam and the Fem!Reader, but you can presume there is an age-gap if you like. If so, Fem!Reader is over 18 y/o. (In my head the Fem!Reader is anywhere between late 20s to late 30s, but that's just me. Include yourself however you see fit I guess).

As much as I don't love the whole "Y"/"N" - (Your Name) inserts in xReader fics, I really couldn't avoid it in this fic. So it is sprinkled in some parts; mainly the beginning and the end, whereas throughout the bulk of the story I have Sam and Wes refer to the reader with a shit ton of pet names to tap into that "praise kink" aspect (Baby, Princess, Baby Girl, Pretty Girl, Sweetheart, Love).

If you'd like a little "mood-setting-music" as background while reading this fic, this instrumental album on Spotify may help (Just one of the playlists I listened to while writing this. Totally optional of course!)

Tag info: SMUT 18+, refer to AO3 for more tag info (link below)

Find it HERE on AO3

#down the rabbit hole #Wes Borland #Sam Rivers #WeSam #WeSam x Fem!Reader #Limp Bizkit #nu metal #lucy the rabbit's fics

[purifycantyouhelpme]

I made a Fred Durst x reader fanfiction. I don't feel comfortable posting the whole fic on Tumblr so click on the link and read it on AO3 :)

#fred durst #wes borland #sam rivers #john otto #dj lethal #limp bizkit #limp bizkit fanfic #fanfic #a03 fic #x reader

[maxisnotokay7]

LIMP BIZKIT FANS/WRITERS PLSPLSPLS IM BEGGING YOU TO WRITE WES BORLAND X FEM READER STUFF I CANNOT FIND SOME ANYWHERE FOR SOME REASON

#limp bizkit #wes borland #fred durst #woodstock 99 #nu metal

[blackllghtburns]

just got wes borland x reader fanfiction in my for you tab i don't even listen to limp bizkit this is all your fault

DIDHDJDJDKSJS

not tumblr outing me…….

#listen it’s good tho #sry Spencer I’d say it won’t happen again but I’d be lying

[glitterinmyveinss]

// Fuck It I Love You • part 2 //

summary: after the party, you and wes talk more about your feelings for each other and things get a little heated

part 2 of this chap

❥༄ when i stepped out of fred's car, the night sky was jet black, accompanied with bright stars. i started giggling to myself because they looked like little specks of glitter. Fred gave me an irritated look, "get inside weirdo." i sneered at him while he pushed me towards the driveway, wes beside him laughing. I was still trying to wrap my head around the events that happened merely an hour ago. the whole thing happened so fast. it had me questioning wes's motives. i mean does he really like me or did he just tell me all that because him and harmony broke up? as we all stepped into the house, my thoughts were interrupted by fred's voice. "ah shit man, how are you gonna get home? me and y/n are way too drunk to drive you back, and i need my car tomorrow." i looked over at wes, he was looking at fred with a concentrated face. "i mean i could just crash here right? it wouldn't be the first time." fred looked down at his shoes, clearly thinking then shrugging. "yeah you're right, just take the couch." fred waved me and wes off, making his way to his room, leaving the two of us in the kitchen, alone.

❥༄ I awkwardly stared at my shoes, while wes scratched the beck of his neck. "well i guess that's my cue." i murmured along with a weak laugh. wes jumped up "oh yeah me too.." "well goodnight wes." i whispered. he looked at me and there was something about his eyes, it's like there was some kind of message in them, but i couldn't decipher it. "yeah goodnight y/n...sleep well." he gave me a small smile, i returned it and trutted up the stairs to my room. i shut the door with a sigh and changed into my pjs. i followed that up with brushing my teeth. i was about to wash my face, then i remembered i was probably going to have a gnarly hangover in the morning. i made my way downstairs where i saw wes on the couch, flipping through channels.

"whatchu doing?" i asked. He jumped a little, startled by my entrance. "nothing just racking up your guys cable bill. how about you? i thought you were going to sleep?" i leaned on the counter and sighed. "i was but i realized i'll probably feel like death tomorrow, so i came down here to get some water and pain killers. do you want any?" he shook his head "nah i didn't drink a lot, so i should be fine" i shrugged while grabbing a glass "suit yourself~" he laughed me off and returned to looking through TV channels. once i was done i began making my way back to my room until i noticed wes had no blanket, or pillow. really fred? "did fred not give you a pillow and blanket?" "nah hes a jerk" he said with a chuckle. i placed my water and pills back on the counter. "wait here." i went down the hall to get him his stuff.

i plopped the items down on the spot next to him on the couch. "thanks i appreciate it" he stammered. "n-no problem!" his nervous behavior was so cute, it was making me nervous as well! i turned to the tv and saw he was watching mtv downtown. "oh i love this show!" i said while placing myself on the couch. "can i stay and watch it with you? please!" he laughed at my pleading. his head was thrown back, and i could see the crinkles on the corner of his eyes, and how his smile curved up. how could someone be so effortlessly beautiful? "it's your house y/n, go ahead." i blushed in embarrassment, realizing he was right. "yeah i know...i just didn't want to keep you up." he looked at me, still smiling "don't worry, i'd stay up all night if you wanted me too." he confessed. i looked at him to notice he had a bashful look on his face. i smiled shyly in response and turned my attention to the tv screen in an attempt to stop myself from kissing him right then and there.

it was around 15 minutes later when the question began bouncing around my head again. did wes really like me? i let out an audible sigh, without meaning to, which made wes turn to look at me with a perplexed expression. "what wrong? are you cold?" he questioned while shoving more of the blanket towards me. "no i'm just...thinking." he raised an eyebrow. "about what?" i hesitated and began playing with my hair before i spoke up. "wes...do you really like me? or did you just do and say all that tonight because you and harmony broke up?" he positioned himself in a way that forced him to have hisbody fully towards me. "y/n...yes i really do like you. i mean i've known you since we were in elementary, why would i do something so cruel to you? especially...you." i sighed and ran my hands through my hair. "i don't know it's just...why now? why all of a sudden? i mean like you've said, we've know each for years, and i've liked you that whole time." i confessed, my voice getting more shaky as i continued, and my face reddening as well. "y/n look at me." i snapped my head towards him. if he was medusa i would still look. "first of all, i never knew you've liked me for so long, i'm flattered. second of all my-" he stopped to let out a light hearted chuckle. "my crush on you is kinda new..." i furrowed my brows. "what do you mean?" he began rubbing the back of his neck again "well i wanna say it started this year, i mean i've always just known you as my best friends little sister, but you've really changed. i mean looks and personality wise." i nodded at his confession. i guess you could say i had a "glow up." i didn't like bragging about my looks a lot but of course, i wanted to know more. "like what?" he looked at me, confused. "what do you mean?" i rolled my eyes at him. "what specifically about me changed?" he laughed dryly while turning away, a small tint of pink adorning his face. "come on, don't make me say it." i turned to him with a worried look. "what?" he sighed while looking back at me, then at my chest, then back at me. i scoffed and pushed his chest. "seriously?!" he threw his hands up in defense. "hey you asked." he said while chuckling. "i mean it's not like that's the only thing." he continued. "you've just really grown into your looks ok? and you've become such an...individual. you're just completely your own person, and i really dig that." my heart felt like it was going to jump right out of my chest, and i'm pretty sure my face was as red as a strawberry. with a shaky voice, i thanked him. "t-thanks wes that...means a lot coming from you." he laughed a little then asked, "what do you mean by that?" all while having a devilish smirk. i rolled my eyes "you know what i said...i've liked you for years."i looked up only to see he was already looking at me. i felt like he could see through me completely. see every secret and insecurity. every line and curve. he cupped my face and i was frozen, unable to speak or think, then our lips connected. the kiss was slow and passionate. despite it being the middle of november, his lips felt warm against mine. i felt like i had a wildfire all over my body. then he picked me up and sat me on his lap. i let out s small yelp, resulting in him pulling away and putting a finger over my mouth. "shh we don't wanna get caught " he said with a sly smirk. i nodded in agreement, i was like putty in his hands at this point. he put his hands in my hair and reconnected our lips. my hands found his chest and biceps. when did he get so buff? i moaned into his mouth, unable to contain the immense pleasure i was feeling he giggled into the kiss and began stroaking my hair, then he lightly tugged at it. "what did i just say baby?" my lip wobbled in embarrassment. "it's too much wes!" i said, my voice shaky and barely above a whisper. he began attacking my neck, littering it with love bites. i his myself in his arms and neck, my body was electric. "you're so adorable, it's driving me insane" // to be continued

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[claudy-writes-stuff]

having a school girl crush type crush on wes :3 you absolutely hate it on the outside but secretly adore it within :-) meanwhile wes acts as if he doesn’t know/isn’t aware… but lets say he may or may not have a secret shrine somewhere hidden in one of his closets at his house that contains drawings of you and lists of your favorite things you’ve mentioned previously to him :)

Wes Borland x Shy? Reader

Lightly sitting alone in the cafe waiting for Wes after he had agreed to meet up with you in here. Your fork lightly stabbing into the cheesecake, it was mostly quiet but upon looking a tiny ring was heard from the bell on the door. Wes stepped in and his face lit up as he saw, You lightly waved with two hands over to him, he walked over and put his phone on the table and hugged you into a snug embrace lifting you off your feet “Hey Y/N”

Wes lightly exclaimed. Spinning you around sweetly, He couldn’t resist to do that as he noticed your tense shy but happy expression, giggling as your eyes looked into his, sparkling with excitement “Hi, glad you made it here I thought you weren’t gonna come” you chuckled nervously. As you both sat down, he took a seat next to you, something (F/C) Colored (favorite color) flashed, You looked up at him. Gently stuffing some chew sake into your mouth as he smiled, teeth immaculate “So how have you been lately? You know I really missed you since the concert last time” He admitted sweetly. Eyes filled with interest and childlike curiosity as he also took a bite of cheesecake, a cup of (whatever really.) next to him, “It’s not much, I was just doing some work earlier. Why?” You blinked a bit, lips parting in thought, setting the fork down. “Nothing but I wanted to give you a gift after last time, sorry again” he mumbled the last part in embarrassment. Last week you had given Wes a charm, homemade by you but he had broke it which made you upset, but he was going to make up for it. you wished he’d just notice your feelings for him already. The rosy cheeks subtle. He pulled out the thing in his pocket. Revealing it being a small plushie. It was a cute dinosaur that was (Your favorite color), Your eyes widened, heart aching as you saw your name stitched onto it. “Aww…”

You mumbled, sweetly taking it into your hands. Looking up at him with an innocent twinkle in your eyes, cheeks getting redder. He reached over and wiped some cheesecake off your cheeks and the corner of your lips as he spoke “Thought I’d make up for last week.” His eyes looked into yours. Genuine sincerity in his eyes as he scooted closer to you. He knew today at some point he was gonna have to reciprocate your feelings back to him. Because even though he pretended to be oblivious. He knew damn well you liked him, Like a schoolgirl

He tensed when your arms wrapped around him, he was surprised at you showing affection. You seemed shy and reserved most of the time. So he was surprised. But he rested his chin ontop of your head. Leaning back into his chair, making you lay on his lap. Legs by his sides. Dangling off the chair as your head buried in his shoulder. He lightly moved your bangs away from your eyes. Before wrapping tighter around you. Pressing his lips to your cheek, near the corner of your lip. Hearing a tiny whimper “You didn’t have to..M’sorry I made you pay for it” When seeing you hug him he knew it was a sign you were comfortable with him now. He smiled widely, holding you to him as you clinged like your life depended on him

He lifted your chin, getting closer to your face. Feeling his warm breath fanning against you. Kissing you wihtout warning but you gave in. Like a warm blanket on a cold day. His eyes opened. Seeing yours droopy and cute. So round, So sweet. With a light twinkle to them. His fingers twirled in your hair. Pulling you gently closer. Before he pulled away. A string of saliva connecting your lips to his. Feeling your lips quiver against his

“I love you Y/N” He whispered gently. Hugging you tighter than before.

(An alternate ending for Anon as requested : reader finds out wes has a shrine of them?)

You stepped foot into Wes’ house as you looked around. “You can leave your shoes by the door, Make yourself at home” He urged gently as he took off his own shoes before waiting for you to come along , Your shoes next to his looked like a child. Lightly following behind him like a fascinated kid in a candy store. His house was neat “You have a nice place” mumbling sweetly. Your lips parted and your head tilted in curious. Eyes sparkling in interest as you gently touched a glass bear trinket. You lightly took his arm. Cussing him to stop and look down at you gently. “Hey Wes?” You asked softly. A bit shy as you chewed your lip lightly. “Can we see your room?” You asked

No, No, No, No, No!, Wes thought, What if you found out about the shrine? Would you lose feelings? Reject him? Call him a creep? His thoughts ran wild in his head as he lightly furrowed his brows. Did you really wanna see his room this bad? He knew your feelings for him. He didn’t know how to reciprocate it was all. The pictures of you, Via drawings. Sketches of you all differently, catching all details of your face. Onetime you were a princess. Then a cute little bunny. All sorts of things. Some of the pictures Polaroid. One of them was you sitting in the playground with Wes. He was staring off at the field while you were playing in the sandbox. A little kid. In those suspender shorts and a Winnie the Pooh shirt. With a sweet happy expression. Grass on your little knees reminded him of the memories. He liked you a lot since day 1. When you both met at kindergarten. Wes’s mother knew your mother. So you hung out a lot. Getting separated in high school. But now reunited together again after so long it was only natural he’d miss you. He still remembered you. The innocent girl all those years ago. By his side.

He still remembered the toy bunny you gave him years ago. That toy..

“Hey Wes! I’m gonna go home, next time I come here I’ll tell mommy if I can play with you again!” Your eyes twinkled, Those youthful eyes, Wes looked back at you. His face flushed as he held the (F/C) Bunny in his arms. “Can…C-can you come back tomorrow Y/N?” He asked , stepping closer to you. Letting the bunny gently land on the swing as he hugged you. Tiny body against each other “I’ll see you at school tomorrow!” You giggled. Asking if he could keep bunny safe.

All those years ago. When you were in kindergarten. He always kept it safe. Not just the bunny, but all your other favorite animals. He had plushies of them in this big shrine. Pictures of you and him throughout the years. Toys. All sorts of things. But it was too late. He zoned out so much he didn’t realize you were gone. He was frantic as he saw you holding the bunny. Tears in your eyes, Fuck..We’re you going to reject him? Did you think he was a creep?

“Wes..” You lightly called out. Holding the bunny in your arms. Crying, did he really finally reciprocate his feelings? He even kept the bunny safe? All those years made your heart at ease realizing he loved you back. He wiped away your tears and wrapped his arms around you from behind. His nose nuzzling into your cheek. Comforting you and shushing you gently. His other hand running your arm up and down “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, but I can’t help it. Y/N. I love you” He gently reassured. Hugging you very tightly. The bunny dropped by your feet. You cried harder into his shirt. He liked you up and sat you on the table. Your legs dangling a bit. His eyes filled with sweet affection.

It was the day. You both finally dated each other. Who knew in the future if you’d both have kids. But it was very likely…

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[korn-dogz]

Limp bizkit Imagines (x Reader)

Basically scenarios of the limp bizkit members

Incudes:

Fred durst

John Otto

Dj lethal

Sam rivers

Wes Borland

And yes these are all friends to lovers cuz I love it

Fred durst

Imagine you having to share a hotel room with Fred on tour

-you were hired as limp bizkits manger a couple years back, you got the job because Sam knew you and he thought you’d be a great manger

-you got to meet such wonderful people, one of them being Fred, right off the bat he was flirty, Sam told you that that’s just how he always is, so you didn’t think to much of it

-a couple years have gone by and Fred is still the same towards you, but one day things will all change when you and Fred had to share a hotel room

-they were on tour in the US and they stopped at a hotel to rest for a day or two, it wasn’t your decision to share a hotel room with fred but you’d do it anyway

-“alright well our hotel room is 106” you say and look down at the card the front desk gave you “let’s go then” fred smiles and goes to the room. Once you guys are there you open the door with the card, fred walks in and places his stuff on the floor “uh, Y/N, there’s um, only one bed” 

-you stop placing your stuff down at his words “what? Are you for real?” You walk over and see that Fred wasn’t lying, there was in fact only one bed “I can sleep on the floor Y/N” you appreciated his jester but you weren’t gonna let that happen “no no, it’s ok we’ll just share the bed, don’t worry” you were nervous about sharing a bed but you told yourself it was fine

-it was around night time and you and Fred were on the bed eating Pringles and watching tv, you held the small can in your hands for you and Fred to share “honestly I still think the original is better” Fred said looking over at you “Nuh uh, sour cream and onion is the best flavour” you debated, as if you guys weren’t close enough you noticed that fred started getting closer, you tried to not pay attention to what he was doing but it was driving you crazy 

-finally you felt Fred’s head on your shoulder and his arm locking up with his “I’m getting sleepy Y/N…” he says in kinda a childish tone. He reaches his arm out to turn off the tv, he was still laying on your side “do you want to go to bed then?” You ask him and smirk a bit “mhmm..” he speaks quietly but he gently pushes you down with him to rest. His head was on your chest and his hands are wrapped around your waist, he buried his head closer to your neck “good night Y/N…. I love you” the last part he said so quietly that you almost couldn’t hear him

-you smiled at him and whispered into his ear “I love you too fred, good night” you kissed the top of his head and wrapped an arm around him

John Otto

Imagine helping John because he got hurt (I got this from a video were john cut his head playing the drums)

-you’d been johns friend for a long time now, two years ago john told you that he was in this band called limp bizkit, you gave them a listen and you really liked them, you always admire John for being such a beast on the drums

-one day he invited you to watch them practice, you were very excited to see him in action, you came to his practice and watched them, they started playing a song that was called counterfeit, it started off good until john hit his head, you saw what happened and was worried about John

-“hey! Hey! Get someone in here quick john cut his head” Fred said, John walked off and you ran over to him to see if he was alright, he was looking at himself in the mirror,”John! Are you alright?” John turns his head to see you “oh yeah I’m alright” you have a worried look on your face

-he turns his full body towards you as you cup his face with both hands gently, you slightly turned his head so you could see the cut better “it doesn’t look that bad.. I’m just gonna put some rubbing alcohol and a bandaid” john smiles at you, you always loved his dumb smile “it’s nothing Y/N” John chuckles a little as he looks into your eyes, ”maybe, but I don’t want you getting hurt again”

-you let go of his face to find some rubbing alcohol and bandaids. Little to your knowledge, John has had a big crush on you since day 1, he didn’t know how to tell you because he’s a always been a bit shy around you, but he thought now was the perfect time “ha! I found them!” You smirk as you grab bandaids and rubbing alcohol

-you turn back to John as you grab a cotton ball and lightly dip it in the alcohol “this is gonna sting a bit John…” he nods his head as you apply the cotton ball on him, he lets out a hiss as his eyes shut “alright there we go!” You smile at him, his eyes soften at your smile as you look down to get the bandaid

-you peal off the white paper as you slowly apply the bandaid on John “all better now!” You both smile at each other “thank you Y/N you’re truly amazing” his cheeks turn a slight shade of pink as you giggle “ of course john” you lean in to kiss the area of his bandaid, mwwwwwah! John looks at you blushing hard,

-john returns the favour and kisses you on the lips, you pull away quickly “ok john get back out there sweetie” he laughs at the nickname as he walks off. He never stopped thinking about that even when he was playing the drums

Dj lethal

Imagine dj lethal asking you to dance

-you and lee were friends for a couple years now, he tried to show you how to use a sp12 but ultimately, you kinda sucked, but lee never cared he liked being around you

-you hung out with his band quite a few times, and got along with them, Wes always joked about you and lee but you brushed it off as Wes being Wes, but lee always seemed flustered when Wes made those jokes, it made you wonder if he actually likes you

-one day you were hanging out with the band and Fred suggested that all of us go to a bar, you agreed and so did the others

-you 6 headed to the bar, it started off with a drink or two but now, they’ve had more then 7 drinks, lee and the others were tipsy and slurring their words “hey guys I think you should slow down on the drinking haha…” you had 2 drinks yourself but you were getting a bit concerned at this point,

-“pshhh I-im Fine” Fred said and went back to drinking, you looked over at lee who was sitting beside you and staring at you, but not in a creepy way, in a cute way, you smiled at him “hey lee, you ok?” Lee looked at you and smiled “yeah, n-now that you’re h-here" you giggled and looked away

-you heard a sound coming from the speakers in the bar “ok everyone, tonight is our special night were we open up the dance floor for couples who want to slow dance” you never heard of this but you shrugged it off, lee looks at you “hey Y/N…” he speaks quietly but you heard him “yeah?” You turn you head to face him “wanna dance?” We gives you his hand and smiles

-you looked at his hand and back at him “I’d thought you’d never ask” you take his hand and smile, he leads you to the dance floor and the song “and I love her” by the Beatles starts playing. He holds you close to him and puts both his hands on your hips, you rest your hands on his shoulders as the song continues playing “you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me, you know that right? I really like you Y/N” lee leans in to kiss you, your lips meet and your hands move to cup his face

-“I like you too lee” you smile and pull him in for another kiss. The song ends and you two head back to the stop were the others were hanging out "so you finally told her?” Wes laughs “yeah..” lee looks down flustered you giggle at this, but at least he’s yours now

Sam rivers

Imagine Sam coming up to you while everyone is asleep

-you’re limp bizkit manger, it’s not easy dealing with them but when they did a colab with Korn you were grateful that you were their manger and not Korns

-limp bizkit Is going on their first European tour, and you booked a plane that had 2 parts to it, you and Sam were really close, you two had known each other since you were baby’s, it’s kinda why you got this job

-you were so excited to visit Europe for the first time. You helped them pack their bags and get their equipment, once you all were on the plane it was time to head off to Europe which would take 8 hours, it was a long flight but you didn’t really care, you made sure everyone was comfortable and fine before you sat down

-you decided to sit next to Sam, since he’s a pretty claim person so you’d like to sit with him “hey Sam, is anyone sitting here?” You pointed to the seat next to him “not at all, go ahead” he smiled as you sat down next to him “so, how long is this going to be again?” Sam asked you “8 hours, they’ll serve lunch and dinner which is what I payed for” you answered “geez that’s a long time, but thanks for getting us lunch and dinner” you smiled at him “anything for you” you looked down and started to finish some paper work

-for the next 5 hours Sam kept on thinking about what you said “anything for you" his heart fluttered at your words. They served lunch and dinner, now it was night time 

-it was about 11:30pm and you noticed that everyone was asleep and you were the only one awake, you still had paperwork to do so you left to go to the other part of the plane, around 11:50pm you heard footsteps coming towards you, you looked back and saw that it was Sam “Y/N? What are you doing up?” You chuckled “I could ask you the same question” you said in a quiet voice as to not wake up the others. He smiled and sat next to you “you finishing some paperwork? Need help?” Sam looked at you innocently “no, but thank you for asking, that’s the first time anyone has asked me that actually” and smiled and looked down to continue writing

-Sam grinned at you and rested his head on your shoulder, you froze not knowing what to do “thanks for always doing this for us Y/N, I know me and the guys never say it but we really appreciate everything you do for us” you started to blush at what he said “well it’s my job no?” You laughed and turned around to hug him “I really like you Sam, I mean like, im so happy I got this job you guys are my best friends and you’re always so funny, I couldn’t have asked for a better job" you buried your head into his neck.

-you pulled away to see his face, it was a mix of being flustered and happy, there was a moment of silence before he leaned in to kiss you, you kissed him back as fast as you could and wrapped your arms around his neck “I like you too baby” you blushed hard at the nickname as he kissed your neck, this was pure bliss for you

Wes Borland

Imagine helping Wes put on his black makeup

-you and Wes had been friends for 10 years now, you always listened to him and liked his drawing he made of you, you always admired him for his amazing guitar skills and his creativity, he went on to join a band called limp bizkit, you were the first person he showed the demo to, you really liked the sound of them, you knew that they were gonna be big

-you were right, they became a smash hit and everyone loved them, Wes wore silly costumes on stage that you loved, you always helped him out,

-one day he came up with a new costume and he needed your help, he described it to you, you’d like the idea so you agreed to help him out “ok, can you put this black paint on my back? Oh and make sure to get the back of my legs too" you laughed “sure” he handed you black paint and you started to put it on his back,

-your mind started wondering off to a different place when you rubbed your hands along his back, he had a nice figure, toned abs but not in a gross way, it was nice. You started gently massaging the black paint into his back when you heard him groan quietly, almost so quiet you couldn’t hear him, but you did and you smirk at the reaction you got out of him

-you began to massage him a bit harder then before “ok wes I’m done your back, I’m moving on to your legs now” he quickly responded with an “ok” as you crouched down to paint his legs black. You made sure to give him a good massage on his calfs to make him feel better when he’s on stage “I’m done!” You stood up and backed away a little to admire your work “thanks Y/N I appreciate the help” he turns around to face you

-it wasn’t much of a shock but his whole face and his chest was covered in black paint “you look great wes! The crowd is gonna love you" he blushes at you, although you can’t see it he makes it obvious “thanks” he says and looks down

-you thought this was the perfect time to make a move; you put your finger under his chin to lift his head up, he looked at you with a bit of surprise in his eyes, then you kiss him on his black painted lips “good luck out there, I bet you’re gonna do great wes” you giggled as you wiped the black paint off your lips and left him standing there in shock “thank you Y/N! I love you….” The last part was quiet but you heard him

#limp bizkit #fred durst x reader #Fred durst #wes borland #sam rivers #dj lethal #John Otto #limp bizkit x Reader #Wes Borland x Reader #sam rivers x Reader #dj lethal x Reader #John Otto x reader #sorry for the long wait guys #I hope you guys like this fanfic and thank you guys so much for all the support I’ve been getting it means a lot to me

[weswhoreland]

behind the mask

wes borland x gn!reader

482 words explicit read on ao3

Whenever Wes gets off stage, he’s ravenous.

You’ve come to accept – to anticipate – this. You watch the entire show from the stageside, watching as Wes does what he does best. This close, you can feel every note of every riff in your chest. You’ve missed when you could do this more often, before obligations and commitments got so overwhelming for the both of you. Still, you cherish this. And every time Wes sneaks a little glance over in your direction and smirks, you’re reminded why you love this man.

He finds you the moment the set’s over. You two have done this hundreds of times, danced this same dance in venues all over the world. It never gets old. He takes you by the hand immediately, weaving through countless people and leading you back to one of the dressing rooms. The guys have gotten smarter over the years. No one will bother you. They all know what the two of you are doing, but you can’t bring yourself to care. You just want Wes inside you.

The moment the door closes, his hands are on you. He’s taller than you, and his hands feel good against your bare skin as he presses up your shirt. His fingers are rough (guitarist fingers, you think to yourself) and you can’t help the chills they send through you. He gets rough after performances, exactly how you like it. You want him inside you, want him to fuck you until his name is the only thing you can remember. But first–

“Keep it on.”

Wes doesn’t stop. Not entirely. Still, it’s clear he doesn’t understand at first. His hands travel lower, blunt nails digging at your skin.

“What? A condom?”

Definitely don’t keep that on, you think, but don’t say out loud. Instead, you roll your eyes.

“The mask, asshole. Keep the mask on.”

It’s not the first time he hasn’t gotten out of costume before fucking you. There have been numerous times over the years when you’ve been covered head to toe with his bodypaint as it rubbed off on you. (That had been fun to explain to Fred once, the time he’d caught you two sneaking back to the bus. You’re pretty sure he’s never made fun of the two of you as much as he had in that moment.) Still, this is a new desire.

New, but definitely not unwelcome.

Apparently, Wes thinks so too. Because when you look up at him, his smirk is wide.

“You want the mask on?” He teases.

You know this man. You love this man. He’ll humor any of your desires, whether he understands them or not. But by the way he’s looking at you now? You can tell he’s into this, too. So you put on your sweetest, most innocent smile, fully intent on getting what you want.

“Please.”

It's going to be a long night.

#wes borland x reader #limp bizkit #limp bizkit fanfiction #mine #hi. I haven't written in a while #at least anything other than OCs and roleplaying. but. masks hot idk. #planning something else too. as a little treat

[k42m]

sleepy wes

#limp bizkit #x reader #wes borland #wes borland x reader #fred durst #sam rivers #korn #silly

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Get your loofas and your rubber duckies out because it's bath time🛁🧼🫧😶‍🌫️

...and Mr. Borland wants to get ya squeaky clean😉

FIC TITLE: Sensual (SUD)uction

Pairing: Wes Borland x Fem!Reader (if that’s not your thing, no worries😊)

Rating: EXPLICIT (With a capital "E" to the fucking "T", okay folks. 18+ only. Minors do not read. **puts gavel down**)

Story Summary: Your fiancé Wes has a relaxing and **ahem** seductively sudsy surprise for you when you get home from a long day at work.

General Details: 

Title is a play on words of the song "Sensual Seduction" by Snoop Dogg and the obvious phrase "soap suds".

There is no obvious mention or implied age-gap between Wes and the Fem!Reader, but you can presume there is an age-gap if you like. If so, Fem!Reader is over 18 y/o. (In my head the Fem!Reader is anywhere between late 20s to late 30s, but that's just me. Include yourself however you see fit I guess).

Wes has a mustache in this story. I provided some example options in the photo. Please feel free to insert whichever "Wes-with-a-mustache" option from above that tickles your fancy. (Personally, I wrote this story with the top two Wes pics in mind, but that's just me wanting middle-age Wes to ravish me in a bathtub... but 38/39-ish year-old Wes has full permission to ruin my life and tear me out.😄)

Tag info: SMUT 18+, refer to AO3 for more tag info (link below)

Find it HERE on AO3

#down the rabbit hole #Wes Borland #Limp Bizkit #nu metal #Wild for Wesley on Wes Borland Wednesday #lucy the rabbit's fics

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ALCATEL USB Modem 6000 Driver Download

Program to send SMS using GSM device connected to your PC. You can set SMS notifications, integrate GSMModemDriver with the web site, work with the database or applications, receive delivery reports. Supports Flash SMS, WAP Push, USSD services.

File Name:hgsmdrv40.exe

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Available in this download is the current modemdriver for 3Com modems bought before January 1996, operating under Windows 95/NT 4.0. Copy this file onto a blank floppy disk. Remove all Sportster modems in Control Panel/Modems. Shut down and restart. ..

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We are working to write a free modemdriver running on microcontroller, that extend the MCU serial line by way of standard rs232 modem. Join on this project if you can work for this.

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The aim of this project is to develop a methods library (a JAVA API) for managing and programming MIDlet application for the SIEMENS TC65 GSMMODEM in order to make easier the applications development for this device, avoiding the use of AT Commands.

File Name:SIEMENS TC65 GSM MODEM API

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License:Freeware (Free)

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Runs on:Windows

Supports different manufacturers of PL2303 based USB to serial dongles like ATEN, IOData, Elcom, Itegno, Ma620, Ratoc, Tripp, Radioshack, Dcu10, SiteCom, Alcatel, Samsung, Siemens, Syntech, Nokia, MS3303H - Some bug fixes- Added new vendor IDs. ..

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File Name:osx-pl2303-0.3.1-10.4-universal.dmg

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License:Freeware (Free)

File Size:123 Kb

Runs on:Mac OS X 10.4 or later

Wireless Dev Studio is an ActiveX DLL that allows you to fully handle GSM, GPRS, HSCSD and UMTS modems. Easily integrable into any application written in whichever language that supports ActiveX technology (Visual Basic, Visual C++, .NET, Borland. ..

File Name:WDSDemo.exe

Author:Net Sphaera S.n.c.

License:Shareware ($98.00)

File Size:2.3 Mb

Runs on:Win98, WinME, WinNT 4.x, Windows2000, WinXP, Windows2003

This file contains the drivers for the 3Com USBmodem product ID 00560500 for Windows This file contains the drivers for the 3Com USB modem product ID 00560500 for Windows 98.

File Name:3Com USB Modem Driver12/1/98

Author:3COM

License:Freeware (Free)

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This is a non-official driver, written in C, for the FPS200 Veridicom's fingerprint sensor with the USB interface. It is also compatible with the Fujitsu's MBF200 fingerprint capture. ..

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A driver for USB devices that use the KL5KUSB101 USB to Ethernet 1-Chip Controller. Written for the Netgear EA101.

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Author:kaweth

License:Freeware (Free)

File Size:13 Kb

Runs on:BSD; Linux

Superseded by the GSPCA driver in the mainline kernel. Development now at http://linuxtv.org/ (Formerly: Linux device driver for SPCA50X based USB cameras (Intel PC Camera. ..

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Author:linuxtv

License:Freeware (Free)

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TiVo USB Wireless Adapter device driver for Linux and Windows. The adapter users the Broadcom BCM4320 (AirForce One. Single-Chip 802.11g USB 2.0 Transceiver) chipset and portions of this project may be directly applicable to other devices using the. ..

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This is a driver for reading from an USB barcode This is a driver for reading from an USB barcode reader.

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File Name:usbbarcode.tgz

Author:usbbarcode

License:Freeware (Free)

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Alcatel Usb Modem 6000 Driver Download Windows 10

Available in this download is the current modem driver for 3Com modems bought before January 1996, operating under Windows 95/NT 4.0. Copy this file onto a blank floppy disk. Remove all Sportster modems in Control Panel/Modems. Shut down and restart. Driver Intel Audio. Driver G-Sensor. Bring more joy into your life with the latest news, offers and more from Alcatel.

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Model: Alcatel One Touch USB Drivers Vendor:

ALCATEL Incorporated Version: 4.0, v.5.0.2153.2, v.1.0.1.2 Operating system: Windows XP, Windows Vista, Windows 7, Windows 8 Bits: 32-bit (x86), 64-bit (x64) Driver Date: 2011-01-27 Size: 24.7 mb

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Download driver Alcatel One Touch USB Drivers version 4.0, v.5.0.2153.2, v.1.0.1.2 for Windows XP, Windows Vista, Windows 7, Windows 8 32-bit (x86), 64-bit (x64).

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