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i love myself cause i can love me right [E]
murderdolls, joey/joey, selfcest, crossdressing, choking, slurs
There’s no point philosophising on why Joe’s younger self is here,
in Joe’s current time. Joe’s not high, and he’s only one weakass
into his moping-alone-at-the-bar evening like every other fucking
Thursday. He knows he’s not seeing things, he knows that fucking
forehead and he knows that dress. Hell, no-one shaves their eyebrows
off anymore either. There’s no-one else he could be. What harm can
it really do to fuck his younger self anyway? He’s done worse. Joe’s
tired, and he knows Joey’s easy.
i am a good boy and i will swallow it all [E]
miw, vinny/justin, trans character with metoidioplasty,
blowjob, oral fixation, big dick humiliation, handjob
Vinny's his problem, alright? He’s decided today’s the day to
do away with his jeans and cargo pants in favour of the world’s
tiniest pair of booty shorts. A skimpy red thing with white trim,
short enough to give the shorts of the 70s a run for their money.
Justin groans to himself, watching from where he’s sitting in the
dirt, propped up against the relative coolness of the bus' metal
exterior. He sips his bottle of water diligently and totally doesn’t
watch Vinny trot back out of the bus, the full length of his hairy
legs on display. He doesn’t look when Vinny throws himself down
into one of their fold out camping chairs, slumping down till he’s
comfortable, legs spreading indecently wide. He doesn't stare at
the bulge in those tiny red shorts, nope not at all.
MOMMY PLEASE [E]
miw, chris/ryan, mommy kink, anal sex, pegging, underage sex,
underage drinking, piercings, gender changes AU, girl chris
Chris agonises, she should turn Ryan down. He doesn't really
know what he's asking for. He’s drunk. He’s still seventeen.
But then again, she thinks, he’s not that drunk, and seventeen
is close enough. Fuck what she should do. “Alright baby,”
Chris cooes, petting over Ryan's hair. “Let’s go upstairs to
my room, huh?”
kitten's gotta .. do some things [E]
miw, vinny/ryan, daddy kink, pet names,
dry humping, come eating
Vinny wiggles a little, getting comfortable in Ryan’s arms, not
even thinking about how his ass is rubbing against Ryan’s dick,
teasing. He sighs, content. “Daddy, kitten’s really fucking tired
right now.” It’s a joke. It’s a joke he’s made a hundred times
before, run it into the ground this tour, but Ryan’s already
chubbing up and this time it goes straight to his dick like never
before. Maybe their cuddling position on the couch is crossing a
few wires, maybe he’s been electing to ignore a few things. Either
way, his dick is hard, and Vinny’s hot little body is resting right
over it.
you know you love it when we [E]
miw, ricky/ryan, handcuffs, slurs, frottage,
breathplay, dubcon, sadism, masochism
The handcuffs glint invitingly from where Ricky’s kneeling.
He’s toed his shoes off to sit on his bed and watch TV, not
yet caring to find the keys. He doesn’t hear Ryan as he steps
into the room, walking up behind him. Ryan’s fingers tingle.
Maybe he’s still a little high on the power trip from earlier.
There’s no one else around this time, no camera. Just him and
Ricky, and Ricky’s arms are already out of the question. Ryan’s
stomach swoops enticingly and his toes bump the head of the
mattress as he walks forward, almost on autopilot.
got me feelin' fuckin' [E]
sleep token, II/III, raving, drug use (MDMA), frottage,
handjobs, come eating, genital piercing
He can feel the bass vibrating up his legs, through his
chest, it’s fucking magical. Jesus fucking Christ Two
loves music so much. His heart clenches with the feeling,
and damn. Yeah. He’s coming up into his high.
donation goal stream: bjs with special guest [E]
sleep token, III/Vessel, background II/Vessel, it/its pronouns,
camboys, facefucking, blowjobs, cock cage, bdsm
"Would you suck dick for £500?” III asks, like that's
a normal question, and not, like, suspiciously specific.
That’s a no-brainer, really. “Yeah,” Vessel answers,
quick as anything, mouth full of noodles. It thinks
about it’s years-old, used and abused mic that’s taken
to popping and crackling in recordings as of late.
“Would you suck my dick for £500?” III delivers it the
same way as he delivered the last question, flat and
simple, but it hangs in the air this time. Vessel
swallows it’s mouthful of sad vaguely chicken-y tasting
noodles. It wants a new mic. It wants to not worry about
the price of every item in the supermarket. It wants
some savings for once. It can feel how pink it’s cheeks
are when it looks back over it’s shoulder at III. “Yeah."
the object of my desire [E]
sleep token, II/Vessel, masturbation, scent kink,
nudes, cock cage, dom/sub, it/its pronouns
Vessel's waiting for II to get home from work and
gets a little carried away, despite knowing better.
need your lovin' [E]
sleep token, IV/Vessel, background polyvessels,
scent kink, puppy play, foot job, coming in pants
"Not gonna lie, Vess, puppy needs a fucking break from it all.”
Ivy comes home from work grumpy, and Vessel fixes that.
f**k me, too [E]
sleep token, III/IV, genital piercing,
denial, femdom, gender change AU
It hadn’t taken much convincing, especially when III
would touch him, kiss his cock and tease him, all the
while talking about how good it would be for her (and
for him, but that wasn’t the point). Either way, Ivy
was nothing if not a good boyfriend and a service top
at heart. He’d do anything for III. And that apparently
includes the excruciating pain of a big fuck off needle
going all the way through the head of his cock.
he was a teenage zombie [E]
murderdolls, joey/wednesday, age difference, underage,
crossdressing, lipstick, blowjob, boot humping
It’s not odd for the entrance to backstage to have girls hanging
around it like flies over a corpse, even in a shithole like this.
But this girl isn’t looking down the hall, nervously waiting to
be noticed. She’s kicking the grimy floor absent-mindedly with
her platforms, gently headbanging along to whatever trash the DJ
had decided was good and sipping her drink. It’s like she’s not
even waiting for the band and that’s just a nice spot to stand,
and Wednesday feels offended, quite frankly.
corpse to grind [E]
murderdolls, joey/wednesday, intoxication, dubcon,
necrophilia fantasies, body shots, come eating
It’s not Wednesday’s first time being drunk, alright? It’s just
that he’s never been this shit-faced wasted before. Fuck,
maybe he’d never actually been drunk before actually, just a
little tipsy. This is something else, he feels stupid and lose
lipped, and Joey being right there doesn't help either.
come on fuck me emo boy [E]
miw, vinny/ricky, anal sex, choking, size/strength
difference, smoking, emo twink kink
He smells like cigarettes and sweat and hairspray and tiny
shitty tour van. If Vinny was the one sucking on fingers,
his'd taste like nasty old bass strings, and if he kissed
him hard enough he’d taste like whatever shitty gas station
energy drink he’d managed to get his hands on. Vinny thinks
it’s heaven. AKA Freshly-joined-Motionless Ricky gets surprise
time traveled to his own future. Vinny thinks he's fucking hot.
play toy [M]
miw, chris/balz, piercings,
light sadism, kissing, platonic
Balz arrives at band practice with his new
Monroe piercings. Chris' interest is piqued.
smack my bitch up [E]
slipknot, joey/sid, drug use, dubcon, face slapping,
scratching, kicking, verbal humiliation, boot humping
There’s a twitch to Joey’s cold exterior, the side of his mouth
pulling up for a moment, but then it’s gone again. “Whore.” He
says, disdainfully, setting a booted foot down against Sid’s
cheek, mushing his face into the carpet. Sid’s nerve endings
sing like angels.
suck [E]
slipknot, sid/shawn/joey, blow jobs, tongue piercing, the
mask stays on during sex, humiliation, dubcon
“You’re gonna have to paint this,” Joey murmurs. The touch
of his thumbs so gently on the tops of his cheeks is sweet, Sid
can’t bring himself to mind it. It’s less sweet and very forward,
however, when Joey’s stubby fingers move from his eye-holes
to the mouth-hole of the mask, pushing past Sid’s lips into his
mouth.
H0P3L35S R0B0T1C [E]
slipknot, sid/his turntable, robot kink/objectum
Robots, machines, tech stuff has always been a thing for him since
he was a kid watching Transformers. Metal, plastic, wires, electricity,
all the bits n pieces moving together. Feeling the cool insides of
something as he sticks his fingers in the slot a VHS tape is meant
to go in. Not to mention getting any kind of response when he turned
knobs or clicked buttons, watching the needle of a dial waiver.
It gets Sid going.