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Playlist-Chapter 15: Stand by me (90s Noel Gallagher X reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: Sad, very sad. Angst, fluff, mentions of pregnancy loss, and death of a loved one, smut (unprotected P in V)
Words: 5211 (I got carried away this time XD)
Summary: After their son's death, Y/N and Noel's couple isn't doing fine. It's tearing them apart, there's only one way to heal.
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 15, I hope you'll like it, as per usual. As I said, it's another important chapter, dealing with pregnancy loss or miscarriage. This is a topic that sometimes isnt taken seriously, or people are told they're exaggerating. It's something that we must talk about. I promise the next chapters will be happier ones ! We're almost at the end of this fanfic (I'd say 4 or 5 chapters left), so soon, I'll finally work on the requests.
Next part this weekend !
Love y'all, take care of yourselves !
Enjoy !
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“Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I've got a lot of things to learn Said I would and I'll be leaving one day Before my heart starts to burn
So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new Don't you know the cold and wind and rain don't know They only seem to come and go away Times are hard when things have got no meaning I've found a key upon the floor Maybe you and I will not believe in The things we find behind the door So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new Don't you know the cold and wind and rain don't know They only seem to come and go away Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows Yeah, nobody knows, the way it's gonna be”
January 1997- London:
I was depressed. So was Noel.
None of us knew how to act with the other. We were barely talking to each other. Andrew’s death shook us.
We moved in the house that would become “Supernova Heights”. And we didn’t have a minute alone for us on the evenings because it quickly became an open nightclub.
Noel wasn’t touching me at all when we were alone, but was all touchy when others were around, and I hated this.
I felt so alone, I didn’t have anyone to talk to.
So I started drowning my sorrow in alcohol, which wasn’t helpful because I ended up crying, then throwing up, and Noel was yelling at me because I was shaming him.
And a night, I lost it.
I became friends with Kate Moss not so long before, during Knebworth, and I was so fucking wasted I wasn’t good to be around.
So, how are you doing sweet Y/N? She asked
Trying to feel good as you can see. I answered, drinking my vodka
Trying? You should feel good with the house you have.
I don’t know if I have to remind you but I’m grieving my son.
Oh I see. But he wasn’t born yet so…
I was shocked.
I was almost 7 months pregnant Kate. It already was a human being.
Y/N, stop talking about this and have fun. Noel said, smiling but squeezing my leg, indicating me I should shut up
I’m sorry for your loss Y/N, truly. But you should try to get through it… She added
And oh, she shouldn’t have.
Listen to me Kate, I really like you okay? you’re a good friend, but you’ll make this kind of comment the day you’ll be pregnant and when your baby will come out fine, because he won’t have been strangled by his own umbilical cord okay? You didn’t lose a baby; you don’t know what it is and how it feels like! I shouted at her, standing up, on the verge of tears
Wait Y/N, it’s not how you should…
Fuck you. In fact, fuck all of you, I’m out of here. I said, leaving the living room
I went to the only room no one had the right to go to, not even me. Noel’s studio. I found Noel’s whiskey bottle and started drinking. I sat on the couch, fixing the ceiling, crying.
A few minutes after, when he saw I wasn’t coming back and after he searched me in the whole house, Noel entered, I heard him closing the door.
Are ye done? He said, coming in front of me, his arms crossed
Done for what?
Moaning like a mardy…
Don’t. seriously, don’t. I interrupted him, chuckling sarcastically
Ye owe fucking apologies to Kate.
I don’t owe owt to anyone! You fucking turned our house into a fucking nightclub without even asking me If I agreed to this, If I wasn’t too depressed or too tired for this because you don’t care and all this because you just don’t want to be alone with me!
Oh stop yer fucking nonsense!
I was sobbing, my heart was in pieces.
My fucking nonsense? You barely talk to me, you don’t touch me, you don’t make love with me, you don’t kiss me except when there’s other people around! Didn’t you think that maybe I needed some time alone with you after what happened? That we need to talk about it? To what fucking happened to our son, our Andy? That I suffer and need your support? No, you just let people come around and decide for me when to talk or when to shut up!
Others don’t need to know about this! Ye think I’m not suffering?
Well if you do, you hide it very well!
I’m just not showing it because it’s not people’s concern!
No it’s ours, but you’re acting like…
Like what? Fucking say it!
Like he never happened! I yelled
A little silence settled in.
In a way he didn’t.
For fuck’s sake Noel, do you even hear yourself?! I said, breaking down even more
We’ll try again!
You think that’s what I want to hear right now?! I don’t even know if I want to try again, especially with a man who doesn’t seem to care about his son or isn’t even grieving him.
Don’t ye dare saying that!
Please, just go back to your people. I need to be alone. I need to think.
About what?
Our future.
I just… need to think.
He sighed and left the room, slamming the door.
Is this alcoholic woman was who I wanted to become? Is this grieving and depressed woman was who I was supposed to be?
No, it wasn’t me. It wasn’t like me. I couldn’t and wouldn’t be.
After drinking the whole bottle and throwing up, I fell asleep like a little shit on the sofa in Noel’s studio.
*
The next morning, the smell of tea and someone caressing my face woke me up.
Mornin’ love. Noel said as I opened my eyes
Mornin’. I answered, shitfaced
I made ye a cuppa. He answered, handing it to me
Thanks.
I took it and drank. I was dehydrated. Noel cleared his throat.
So hum… did ye think well?
I looked at him with a jaded look.
Yeah I did. But you know, you can do better to try to have a chat with me.
Yea, ye’re right, soz. It’s just that… I don’t know how to act after being such a jerk last night.
Well I understood that. And to give you a proper answer, yes, I thought a lot.
And ye’re going to break up with me and leave, don’t ye? He said, lowering his head, so I wouldn’t see his eyes fill up with tears
I grabbed his face in my hands.
No Noel, I’m not planning to. But… I think we both need some space for a few. You have an album to finish, and we both need to get better. To heal. I’m going to leave for a few. I’ll be at Liam and Patsy’s. She has a kid so I think she might understand what I’m going through, and she’ll have good advice and methods to get better. By your side you also need to work on this. I know Andy’s death shook you too and that you’re suffering but you’re trying to make it all disappear with parties and drugs and alcohol.
Yea, ye’re right. He said, tears running down his face
I kissed him.
I think it might be the solution for us. We tried to face the situation, but it was too painful for us. It’ll save us, for a better future.
Noel sighed.
How long? He asked
I don’t know. The time we need to heal.
I can’t live without ye, and I need ye to heal Y/N.
I can’t live without you neither, that’s why I’m doing this. Or it will tear us apart. I’m not letting you go again.
Neither do I. Never.
I prepared a suitcase with the stuff I needed and left, kissing Noel’s cheek.
Don’t forget that I love you. I said before leaving
I won’t. And I hope you won’t too.
I gave him a weak smile, closed the door and walked to the nearest tube station.
*
When I rang at Liam’s door, a little boy opened the door.
Hello! He said, smiling
Oh hey there, you must be James! Is your mam here?
Yes, but who are you? He asked
I’m Y/N, I’m a friend.
Mommy! Y/N’s here! He shouted
Y/N? She answered, surprised
She came out of the kitchen, flour all over her clothes, and a bit on her cheek.
Heya! I said, embarrassed
Hey, what are you doing here?
I…um…
She saw my suitcase.
Come in, we’ll have a chat. I’m preparing a cake if you want to join. It’s good therapy.
She took my suitcase, putting it in the living room, and put cartoons for James to watch while we both went to the kitchen.
You did a good job with your son. He’s so cute, polite and careful.
Yes I know. Well his father also did a great job.
He’s Jim Kerr’ son, right?
Yup. She answered, insisting on the letter P
Well you raised him well.
Thank you.
A silence settled in. Patsy saw my sad look.
What’s going on in this little head of yours darling? She asked
Well huh… I hope you and Liam will accept to let me stay here for a bit… I know I came unannounced but…
Of course you will, you’re family. Now get to the main topic and mix the vanilla with the cream please. She interrupted me, handing me a bowl
I obliged and felt tears invade my eyes immediately.
Noel and I are not doing fine.
The opposite would have surprised me.
There are always people in the house, I don’t know most of ‘em. Noel is here, partying, alcohol and drugs never miss, he’s all touchy, smiling and laughing, but during the rare occasions we’re alone, he doesn’t talk to me or touches me, it’s like he’s even avoiding me…
I see…
And what happened yesterday was too much. I just… lost it. You know during Knebworth that I befriended Kate Moss. She was there yesterday. She made me feel like a fucking mardy get because when she asked how I was doing, I told her the truth. Noel told me to shut up, and Kate added the sentence she shouldn’t have said.
Which was?
“You should try to get through it”. I answered, imitating her
Oh shit.
So like I said, I just lost it. I got… so angry. I was mean and I escaped to Noel’s studio where I’m not supposed to go, it’s his space. But it was the only room I could go to be alone. And then Noel joined me and we argued. He told me the sentence I don’t want to hear. I’m not able to hear it yet. The famous “we’ll try again”. As if Andy never existed. So I got drunker, cried, threw up, thought and thought and thought again before passing out. And when thinking, I just saw who I was becoming, and I don’t like it. I don’t want to become this bloody alcoholic, this woman drowning her sorrow in liquid. So I told Noel that we need some time for ourselves, so our couple can get better. Because I love him so much Patsy. I don’t want us to be torn apart again…
Oh I know that you love him. And I understand. But you need to be at peace with your mind and body again. You were going to have a baby, that’s who Andy was. He was already a little human still growing in you, a person, you were excited, you wanted him. And just like that, he was taken away from you. You’re grieving. You’re grieving your son, who he was going to be, you’re grieving the mother you were about to be to him. And that’s perfectly normal. It’s as if you were grieving any loss A parent, a cousin, a cat… No one has to decide for you when it has to stop. But you have the power to do it, and for it, you need time. And of course you’re not done grieving only three months after. It’s common sense. Only a mother, even when she was a mum to be and technically in her heart, already a mum can understand this kind of grief.
She said everything. I felt less crazy. My situation was beyond normal. I broke down and she took me in her arms.
Thank you… I said
For what? For saying the truth?
Yes. Everyone except my mum, Peggy and you made me feel it wasn’t normal.
But it is. And Noel is also grieving. You both tried to face it but it’s too painful and you need to take time for yourselves.
That’s what I think, yes.
And you’re goddamn right.
*
When Liam was back home, we chatted, us three. It felt good to be understood. He wasn’t happy with his brother’s behaviour.
Fucking scouse schlepper. I know I can be a pain in the ass most of the time, me. But I would never behave like that. I don’t think he really remembers what our mam has been through. I know it’s something else, but I remember the nights where we could hear her scrinkin’ ‘cause she was struggling to make ends meet, to keep a roof over our heads, to feed us, to raise us despite all the shite we were doing and problems we were bringing her. From the moment she knew she was pregnant with each of us three, she loved us and already was our mam. She was so fucking scared of losing us and that the social services would come and take us away from her.
I already know all that Li’.
I know, it’s just to say that his behaviour towards ye has been fucking rank. Sometimes I wonder if he remembers where he fucking comes from.
He’s hurt too Li’…
He maybe is. But what is it right, is that he’s being a teetotal arsehole. Anyway. Ye know ye can stay here as long as you want, ye’re me sister Y/N. But I think ye need holidays. Like in Spain or summat like that, under the sun. Somewhere where ye’ll feel godlike.
And I’ll accompany you. Patsy added
It would be great, but I don’t earn enough for that.
I’ll pay everything fer ye.
Oh come on cock, you’re not going to…
I will. Ye saved me life countless of times Y/N. Let me do the same fer ye.
*
Patsy and I left two days after, when James went back to his father’s. We went to Malaga, in the south of Spain. It was sunny and hot. We would stay there for a full month. Sat on the terrace of the rented house on the hill, I was admiring the landscapes around. I could see the mere horizon and the silhouette of the African continent that wasn’t so far.
Have you ever been to Africa? I asked
Not yet, but I hope one day I will. Patsy answered
Me too. I always imagine the Lions, elephants, zebras or giraffes and the Saharan desert like it is told to us when we’re young folks, when you learn it at school or when you see it on TV. But I think there’s so much more to see.
Oh there is! What we’re learning or are always told is that the Saharan desert is only sand, but in truth it’s mainly rocky.
I know! In fact, us Europeans don’t know much about Africa. You and I should go together one day.
With pleasure! Oh get ready! She said, looking at her watch
Ready for what?
To get pampered! We’ve got spa and massages.
Wait, what the… Did Liam also pay that?
Yeah he did.
But it must be so expensive!
He just wants you to heal and feel better.
A massage won’t heal me. It always feels good though. But I’m still going to fucking kill him.
*
Three weeks later, the owner of the rented house came to give me a package. I opened it. I was surprised to find a CD with a word. It was from Noel. I could recognize his handwriting.
“Finally finished this song, It’ll be on the album. Please, give it a go. I love you with all my being and beyond. Tenderly, your Noely.”
On the CD was written the title. “Stand by me (mustique demo)”
I first heard the song in 1994 during a soundcheck in Japan.
I went to the living room where a CD player was. I put it in and pressed on play.
Patsy heard the intro of the song and sat on the stairs.
Is that… she started
Yup, a new song. It’s an Avant premiere.
It seems to be a special one since it was Noel who sent it to you, am I wrong?
No you’re not. And indeed, I think it might be one, yeah.
“ Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I've got a lot of things to learn Said I would and I'll be leaving one day Before my heart starts to burn”
What does he mean? Patsy asked
After Noel saved me from Kenneth, he took care of me. Peggy tried to give him some advice to cook us meals to make sure we were eating properly. One day he cooked us a Sunday roast and it led to food poisoning. We vomited for two days. After that we came back to pot noodles.
Oh!
And then, the chorus.
“Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be Stand by me, nobody knows Yeah, nobody knows, the way it's gonna be” 
I started crying. Noel was really scared to lose me. He was really scared I would leave him. But I wouldn’t.
Hey, are you okay? Patsy asked, when she saw my tears
Yeah, just got a bit emotional that’s all.
Oh, come here. She said, opening her arms to me
I found refuge in them.
“If you're leaving will you take me with you? I'm tired of talking on my phone There is one thing I can never give you My heart will never be your home”
Here he’s alluding to when we were first together, when he left for tour with the Inspiral carpets. We were calling each other everyday but it wasn’t enough to save our couple. He’s also talking about the fact we’re both clawing to our independence and a certain freedom. That’s even why he doesn’t want me to hang around in his studio at home and it’s perfectly understandable. Though, he’s lying a bit too because our hearts are each other’s home.
He’s talented. He knows what he’s writing.
Well at least here, yes.
What do you mean?
I mean that cocaine and alcohol might have helped during the creation of some songs. Like for Wonderwall and Champagne Supernova for example. They are masterpieces, no one is gonna deny that, but the lyrics are nonsense. Everyone feels these songs in their heart and give them the meaning they want. But if you ask people what the lyrics mean after a dictionary, they’re going to look at you and answer “in fact, I don’t know shit”. I feel like Noel didn’t realise it yet.
You’re right. You really are. Your analysis is clever.
*
Two nights after, I was watching the movie Highlander, and I was singing out loud everytime a Queen song was coming in the movie.
At the middle of it, I heard a noise that wasn’t part of it. I paused the movie and listened closely. The noise happened again.
You’ve got to be fucking kidding me! I said to myself
Rocks at my window. And it surely wasn’t Patsy.
I opened the window and stepped back.
Not this time me love; I saw ye open the window. He said
I approached.
What the hell are you doing here Gallagher? I asked
I… I miss ye. I wanted to see this pretty face of yers.
Jeez! I miss you too Noel, but please, respect my choices, I told you I would be coming back when I’ll be ready.
And I know ye enough to tell this day will never come. I’m actually losing ye. I can’t let that happen. Can I come in? I have two gifts for ye.
I hesitated.
No, Patsy might be sleeping. Wait for me, I’m coming to you. Just let me put on a jacket.
I couldn’t find my jacket, so I grabbed a plaid and put it on my shoulders. I went downstairs and opened the door. Here he was, standing.
Hey beautiful. He said
Hey. I answered
I took him in my arms and held him tight. I missed him too, but a part of me was still desperate because of what happened to us and because of what he told me.
Do ye… want to take a walk? I t could be good, and we could chat? He asked
Yeah, that’s a good idea. There’s a small forest in there. I said, indicating my left
I closed the front door behind me, and we started walking.
So… how are ye doing? He asked, not knowing where to start
I’m okay. Trying to get better. What about you?
I’m fine. I’m working a lot, so it doesn’t give me time to… think about it.
About him, Noel, not about it. Just say things as they are. What happened to us? Before Andy, we could communicate and say things as they were…
I didn’t mean “it” love. I just didn’t know if ye were ready to hear me say “him”.
Ready or not, he was our son Noel. Not just an object. I just don’t know how you function on this one.
Well I’m still coping with it, me. I knew ye never meant to sound selfish because I know ye’re not. But it shattered me too Y/N. And I didn’t know how to talk about Andy without making ye scrink, knowing it was already what ye were doing before sleeping and when waking up. It broke me heart to know our son died, and yer cries were breaking it more. He’s gone and there’s nothing more we can do.
But since it shattered you that much Noel, why did you say “we’ll try again” when you’re apparently grieving him? And why not talking about this with our supposed friends who are invading your house everyday?
Because they wouldn’t understand. Only us two know what it is and what it feels like. And I’m soz fer saying we’ll try again. It’s a sensitive topic fer us both and I want us to get through it. And we will, with time. Ye’re right we need to talk about Andy. And when I was telling ye I was starting to lose ye, I was right. Ye don’t call our home “our house” but mine. And if I didn’t come here, I’m sure you would never come back, because you’ll think we wouldn’t talk about Andy. We have lost a baby, that’s true. But I want this event to make our couple stronger. I want to marry ye, no matter what and have a family with ye.
I chuckled.
Noel, what you’re saying is beautiful, but you’re oh so blind. I answered
And why so?
You haven’t touched me in months! When we hugged a few minutes ago it was the first time since October! You haven’t kissed me. When I was scrinkin’, you were downstairs with your buds, drinking and snorting cocaine! Words are beautiful, but what about acts?
A silence settled in.
Sex isn’t what ye need when ye’ve lost…
Oh shut your cake ole. Stop finding excuses.
Ye’re right, I fucked up and I apologize. And don’t think I hold ye responsible fer Andy because it’s not yer fault. I know ye enough to know ye feel guilty. So please, don’t.
I think I needed to hear this. Because he was right. I felt guilty deep inside. And I needed him more than that. It just couldn’t and wouldn’t go like this. Not without his support.
Promise me.
Promise what?
That’s you’ll finally support me.
That’s why I’m here. And also to give ye this.
As we arrived in the dark forest, Noel took out too things of his pocket. The first was a medallion with Andy’s hand imprint. He insisted on doing it after his death. Just this should have made me understand he was in pain too. He put the necklace around my neck. Tears invaded my eyes.
Thank you. I said
He showed me his neck. He had the same.
He’s with us both.
The second gift was my engagement ring that I forgot in London.
And also this because I can’t let ye forget we’re a fucking team and I still really want to marry ye. I’ll support ye no matter what. I love ye Y/N. I fucking love ye beyond anything. We can get through it. I’ve been an arsehole and I’m so soz, because ye know this is not who I really am.
I couldn’t resist the urge to kiss him. I just brought my lips to his and held him as tight as I could. He kissed me back and did the same. I started peppering his neck with kisses and he gasped. He wrapped his arms around my waist. When I stopped, I guided his body to the grass. He sat down, and I hovered him, kissing him again. I put my hands on both sides of his face, while he wrapped his arms around me again. I quickly felt him get hard under me.
Noel…
I want ye too Y/N. I need ye. Touch me… He answered
I unbuckled, unzipped and unbuttoned his trousers. I put my hand on his hard bulge and started massaging it.
He moaned lowly, before squeezing my ass and kissing my neck.
He stopped my hand and pushed me away before putting the plaid I had on my shoulders away and sliding down my nightdress off. He looked at my body.
Ye’re so goddamn beautiful. I hope ye know it.
And so are you, handsome.
I helped him get rid of his jacket and tee before dealing with his jeans and boxers.
When we were both naked, he started kissing me again, putting me on top of him again.
Tell me… He said
Tell you what?
Tell me what ye want me to do and I’ll do it.
You know what I want.
I’d like to hear it. I need to hear it.
I put my mouth near his hear.
I want you to make love to me Noely.
He took his member in his hand and guided himself inside me.
We both moaned in unison.
Are ye okay?
I haven’t felt this good in months. I answered
He started rolling his hips against mine, as I put my arms around his neck, enjoying the heat and the passion of our reunion. It as slow and tender. What we both needed.
Oh god… yes… Noel moaned
It was as if our lives depended on it. Our hands were roaming on each other’s body.
It was strong. It was powerful. Full of love.
I love you Noel. I said between moans
He went deeper with his thrusts, making me moan loudly as he touched my G-spot. I felt his arms getting tighter around me.
Our moans and the sound of our bodies slapping against each other were filling the forest and slightly echoing.
I felt myself getting closer to my orgasm as Noel’s member hit my sweet spot everytime. My walls were contracting around him, causing him to lose the rhythm of his movements.
Give it to us, love. Make us cum. Ye know we need it. Please.
I arched my back to give him a better angle, his hands on it.
He panted in my mouth, his eyes closed, his face slightly contorsioning with pleasure.
It was all I needed to be thrown over the edge. It felt so intense that tears invaded my eyes again, and sobs, sobs of pleasure mixed with moans took over.
A familiar coil exploded in my lower stomach, as I shut my eyes, tears spilling from them, my insides convulsing around Noel’s manhood.
I didn’t know it was as intense for me that it was for Noel, who cried out, sobbed, and finally groaned in pleasure, before emptying himself inside me.
My head fell in the crook of his neck, that was wet with sweat and… tears?
I looked at him. He was crying, just like me.
You scrinkin’? I asked, catching my breath
Yea… He answered
Why?
Because it was too much. And because I love ye so fucking much I would die without ye. I was so scared to lose ye again.
We’re scrinkin’ for the same thing.
Good. Means we’re connected.
He softened inside me, so I pulled out. We lay next to each other in the grass, Noel covering us with the plaid.
I really want to marry ye. Let’s do it when the occasion will let us.
I agree on that.
But let’s be clear on summat. I’m not doing or saying this to make ye me property or because I’m scared to lose ye. Ye’ll always belong to yerself. I’m doing and saying this because I love ye, I want us when the time will come again to have our family, and I want ye to stand by me.
And I will. Nobody knows the way it’s gonna be, huh?
He smiled, knowing now that I listened to the song.
No, nobody knows. But at least, we’ll be together.
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damonjuicyscock · 1 month
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While waiting for the next chapter of Playlist, TBT this oneshot I wrote 2 years ago (can't believe it's already been 2 years omg), happy birthday to this man with big dick energy (like literally, we know this thanks to Damonconda during Charger in Toronto), the holy Damo (Forever cult he said in Cracker Island and still has his pink bathrobe) and our favorite DILF (Daddy Damo, ofc), 56 today, and getting a better DILF everyday, we love him. Once I'll be done with the fanfic, I'll focus on my requests so you'll see Daddy Damon come back in my masterlist ❤️
Forever Young (Dilf ! Damon Albarn X Reader)
Pairing: Dilf! Damon Albarn X Reader
Warnings: Alcohol use (it’s drunk sex guys), Language, Fluff, smut (Semi-public masturbation, unprotected sex, oral male receiving, edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, p in v sex), age gap.
Summary: It’s Damon’s birthday, he turns 54 (like in real life), you make this day unforgettable for him.
Words: 3407
A/N: AAAAAH IT’S DADDY DAMON’S BIRTHDAY! Hope he will never see this (even if he knows everything that goes on Tumblr and shit you know), I already know I’m going to hell with all the stuff I’m writing anyway HAHA. I hope you’ll enjoy this new smut. To my dear anon and my dear @finnnorberg, I received your requests and I’m working on it, they’ll arrive as soon as I can finish them (knowing I have my studies beside this, and exams are coming in three weeks) 😊.
ENJOY!
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Wednesday March 23rd, 2022 today is your dear fiancé’s birthday. You prepared everything for him to spend a beautiful day he would never forget. Making love with him was part of the plan. Well, it wasn’t the first time you both had sex together, but you decided to make it hot.
First, you prepared him a good breakfast that you brought to him on a tray with a sunflower you had bought the day before, before the florist closed.
You entered your dark bedroom, laid the tray on the chest of drawers, and opened the curtain. The sun went to light his naked torso, and he mumbled.
- Good morning birthday man. You said, sitting on the bed next to him and running your fingers through his hair
- Good morning baby.
- Happy birthday.
- Is a birthday supposed to be happy when every day my age is getting older than yours? I'm getting old, I'll die soon. He answered opening his beautiful blue eyes
- Well, you’re still alive at the moment. And it’s forbidden to be pessimistic on its birthday.
- Sorry my love.
You got up and moved the tray to the bed.
- Aren’t you hungry? You asked him
- Like the wolf. He answered
He sat in the bed, rubbing his eyes, and looked at what you prepared.
- Oh love, you didn’t have to!
- I wanted to. This is how a birthday is supposed to start.
- Are you going to enjoy this breakfast with me?
- Only if you want to.
- What a thing to say, of course I want to!
You smiled and kissed him before sitting beside him and you started eating breakfast.
After finishing, you threw him his clothes and they hit his face.
- Oi!
- Sorry, wasn’t supposed to touch your face. Get dressed, we have a long day today!
- What did you plan?
- You’re wrong if you think I’m going to tell you anything. It’s a surprise.
He rolled his eyes.
- I hate surprises.
- You liar, you love mine.
He blushed and smiled. you knew he loved your surprises.
*
The first one was a lovely picnic in Saint James Park, surrounded by animals. Happily for you it was a sunny day, and the temperatures were ideal.
You sat near the lake, just before the climb to Buckingham Palace. A few squirrels and ducks came to claim some food.
A few persons recognized him and asked him for a picture which he politely accepted, and they all wished him a happy birthday. People started to know you as well, it had been a few years you were together now.
*
The second surprise was something else. London dungeon. You really didn’t know if Damon already did it, but you thought it was fun.
- Ready to have a heart attack? You asked him
- uh... isn't the point of all this to keep me around as long as possible? You want me to die on my 54th birthday? He said
- You won’t die Dames; we’re just going to be a bit afraid. Just a bit. We’re going to have fun. Come on, Liam Gallagher is not wrong saying we’re gonna live forever but Alphaville was definitely right by saying we’re going to be forever young!
He thought and you could see his brows moving before answering:
- Yeah, you’re not wrong.
- Of course I’m not. I know when I am, but here I’m not. Let’s go!
You started with the descent, it was okay. Then the tyrant boat ride. You were the most afraid of you both even if you heard Damon scream a few times. The bastard was also playing with your feelings by scaring you. He was taking revenge by giving you a taste of your own medicine. You kept going with the other shows and you finished with the drop dead: drop ride. And hell, this is the attraction where you thought you were going to die, when Damon was having the moment of his life.
When you went out the London Dungeon, you were out of breath.
- “You won’t die Dames; we’re just going to be a bit afraid. Just a bit.” Who’s afraid now?
- Oh fuck you will ya?
- I’d like to. He said smiling and winking at you
You bursted out laughing.
- Can I add a little something to our schedule or is there no time?
- No, we’ve got a bit of free time.
- Then we'll take a ride on the Ferris wheel.
- London eye?
- Yep what else?
- But Dames…
- Don’t worry, you won’t have time to worry about your vertigo.
You nodded and he took your hand, leading you to London eye that was just in front of you.
luck: you got our own capsule.
When it rosed to its feet, Damon took advantage of it and latched his lips on yours. You responded to the kiss by passing your tongue on his lips, asking for entrance. He let you and your tongues danced together.
His hand slid on your bum, squeezing it.
- Dames, not here!
- We can though.
- No! There’re cameras!
- And? We can turn our backs on them, and they won’t see anything we’re doing. I’m not asking for you put yourself on your knees. I just want to touch you and give you pleasure.
- I’m the one who should give you pleasure, it’s your day.
- Or we can both give pleasure to each other, what do you think about this? We have about 30 minutes. He said, sliding your hand to his growing bulge
You couldn’t refuse such a proposal.
you unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. As per usual he wasn’t wearing any boxers, and he was already hard.
You spat on your hand, and grabbed his erected member in your hand, stroking him, while he slid his hand in your trousers, circling your clit through the fabric of your knickers.
- See? There’s no danger. He said
You didn’t know that this young part of your dear fiancé existed. You never had sex in public places, but you couldn’t deny it was hot.
If there were no cameras, you would definitely have said yes to do it right here right there.
You quickly became moaning messes.
- Do you want me to make you finish? you asked, your voice trembling
- This time I’ll answer to this, not here.
- You kinky man, you just want to be teased, don’t you?
He answered with a smile.
He wanted to be teased. Oh you would tease him.
After about 30 minutes, you were back on earth, properly dressed, as if nothing happened in this capsule.
You headed back home to prepare for our evening in the nightclub.
*
You dressed up in a beautiful loose and short little black dress with a pair of stockings that were hidden by this dress and heels.
Damon was in awe in front of you.
- you should keep your mouth shut; you know? You might swallow a fly or attract a spider to lay eggs inside you.
- You are stunning.
you smiled
- And look at you, handsome.
He blushed.
- Forever young huh?
- Yes. And it’s a special night by the way. This is a night with music only from the 60’s, 70’s,80’s and 90’s. Everything we love.
- As long as I don’t dance on my own songs.
- But I’ll do it.
He rolled his eyes.
- Don’t make me be seen as a pretentious man.
- No way, you’re not. But don't I have the right to be the number one fan of my dear fiancé?
- Yeah, you can.
You left your apartment to go to the nightclub where you were going to party.
The first part of the night was spent at the nightclub’s bar, drinking alcohol.
And when Damon is tipsy, you can’t stop him from dancing.
Then suddenly, Girls and boys blasted on the speakers. And you never thought a minute you would suspect a thing like the one that did happen at this right moment.
- Geez I love this song! Damon said
- And you told me not to make you be seen as a pretentious man?
- What?
- You wrote it you prick!
- No way I wrote this song.
Okay, he was maybe more than tipsy.
- Come and sit down with me.
He stopped dancing, pouting.
You sat at the bar again and you ordered two more drinks. And this time, you were both completely wasted.
And THE song, came. This title you quoted all day.
- May I have this dance? He asked, handing you his hand
- Sure! Hope that I can stand though.
He directed you on the dance floor and here you were, for his birthday, dancing a slow on Forever young by Alphaville.
He was holding you against him tightly, like he feared you were going to leave him here, or just leave him.
Then, he looked at you with this look, full of love.
- Thank you hun.
- For what?
- This day, loving me… I love you you know?
- I love you too Dames.
His lips approached yours slowly before kissing you tenderly.
The next dance was far more sensual. Thanks, The Cure for writing Lullaby. Thanks to them, you were about to live one of the best nights of your life.
Your back was against Damon’s torso, your hips moving to the rhythm of the song, and also against Damon’s crotch.
Left to say, it turned him on, a lot.
He started peppering your neck with kisses, and you knew what it meant.
You turned around to face him
- I think we should go home; don’t we love? He said in your ear
You nodded and you were out of the place, taking a cab to take you home.
*
As soon as you walked through the door, both staggering, Damon closed it and pinned you against it, smashing his lips on yours.
- God, I’ve been waiting to do this all day! He said
- Oh yeah? And what else?
- Do you want me to show you?
- Yes, but first, I’m going to be the one showing you.
He smiled and you took his hand, guiding you to your bedroom, by almost falling two or three times.
You closed the door behind you and pushed Damon on the bed.
- So you like to be teased, huh? You said
- What makes you think that ?
- Hmm, London Eye?
- Let’s say teasing increases desire…
- Let’s work on this. lie down and hold the headboard.
- What?
- Come on, do it.
Without furthermore question he did as asked while you took two of your scarves out of your drawer to tie his hands to the bars of the headboard.
- Oh you want to play it that way then? He said seductively
- Yes. And feel happy about the fact I was planning on blindfolding you as well.
- Hmmm I would have liked it.
- Nah, too easy.
You opened his shirt, revealing his naked torso.
You started kissing his neck, making him shiver. Then you also started biting it and left a few hickeys before taking care of his chest. He loved when you were taking care of his nipples, sucking on them, and taking them between your teeth.
You heard him growl lowly and saw him biting his lower lip.
Your hand slid to his hard bulge, rubbing him through his pants.
- Y/N…
- Yes Damon?
- Just… touch me please…
- As I said, nah, too easy. You’ll wait.
- But why? He said distraught
- Because you love to be teased.
- Aaaah It’s not fair!
- You wanted it, you got it.
You decided to be kind and opened his pants, letting his painful hard erection spring free.
- Well well, do I turn you on that much?
- For fuck’s sake this is torture!
- And I didn’t even touch you yet. You chuckled
- Yes, that’s why!
- Stop whining Damon, you’ll get what you want, just in good time.
He was squirming. You made him believe you were going to touch him when you fully took his pants off. Then you undressed yourself fully and sat in the armchair that was at the opposite of the bed, leaving him aching for touch.
You parted your legs to show him your core and started touching yourself by rubbing your clit, causing him to groan at the sight.
- Y/N… You’re being cruel…
- Teasing increases desire Damon, you said it yourself. You answered moaning
You saw his member twitch, making you even more wet for him.
He was becoming a desperate thing. Seeing you touching yourself like this when his hands were tied to the bars of the headboard, and he could do nothing but watch was something painful. Not directly for him, but for his hardened member. The second thing was he was so turned on he thought he was going to come just by watching you. He was moaning with you, your moans sending chills down his spine.
- Please Y/N…
- What is it Dames?
- Please, I really need you to touch me, I don’t know, do you want me to beg you? Then I’m begging you please, touch me.
- Aw, look at you my naughty man… You said getting up and coming towards him to sit on the bed.
Your hand just caressed his hard member, causing him to groan. But your touch disappeared as soon you touched his shaft.
- There, I touched you.
- God Y/N, please give me more!
- Alright, okay, I’ll touch you.
You didn’t need to spit on your hand, because his shaft was soaked with preccum at the tip.
You wrapped your hand around his shaft, teasing the tip at first, making him tremor at your touch. He had been waiting for this for the past 15 minutes, It had been long for him.
You started stroking him, your hand sliding up and down, but it was slow. It didn’t prevent him from moaning but as he said, he wanted more.
He was half moaning half whining.
- Y/N…
- Yes my love?
- Can you go a bit faster?
- Okay.
But this time your hand adapted a rapid pace, and your fingers were only teasing his tip.
He threw his head back on the pillow, his eyes squeezing shut, groaning, and trembling on the bed.
- Gooooood and now I won’t last if y-y-y-you do t-t-that…
You took your hand away, making him whine at the loss.
- Oh I don’t think so Damon, you will last for me, aren’t you?
- Why are you torturing me?
- I’m just teasing love!
- Then stop teasing me!
- Nah, I’m not done with you yet. You answered, a grin appearing on your lips.
His eyes were dark with lust, you would pay for it once you would be done, and you knew it.
Your hand returned to the place where it was wrapped before, and you took the same pace than before.
You could see Damon was trying to chase his climax with all his strength, his body covered in sweat.
No one had ever done this to him before, and he was receiving the greatest pleasure he had ever felt in his life.
He was now only shivers and loud moans.
You decided to jerk him again, fully.
- Fuck, I’m gonna cum! he shouted
You felt him twitch, and you took your hand away from his shaft.
- No yet!
He was starting to lose patience and was beyond frustrated.
- You’re going to pay for this, you know that?
- Yes, but at the moment, I’m in control Albarn, you can’t try anything.
- Untie me and you’ll see.
- It’s not going to be for now.
You did it again and again, and at the right moment you felt he was going to cum, you were taking your hand away. He was tired and almost crying.
Then you decided to give him what he wanted, it was his recompense.
You wrapped your mouth around him and bobbed your head.
He couldn’t moan anymore, he was only short pants and groans when he could.
His chest was rising and falling so fast, you were afraid he was going to have a cardiac arrest. But the man was resistant, he wouldn’t.
You felt him pulse in your mouth, indicating he was close to his orgasm again.
Your tongue swirled around his tip, and he came, trembling with a loud groan, shooting his load down your throat.
You swallowed it all and licked your fingers, to taste the rest of his cum that was left there.
- You taste really sweet. You said
He didn’t answer, catching his breath.
- But… I’m still not done with you Damon.
You straddled him, sinking down on him, making him cry out in pleasure. He was very sensitive.
- God, please… no, Y/N… I can’t anymore, I…
- Yes you can. You already proved me that you have a lot of stamina before.
You took a minute to get adjusted to his size and you started rolling your hips against his, causing you both to moan.
You were overstimulating him. His eyes rolled back, and they squeezed shut, pants taking control of his body again.
You stabilized yourself by putting your hands on his torso, bouncing up and down on him more easily.
You never took control over Damon in bed before, it was the first time, but you didn’t know you would love to see him so spent and begging under you. It was probably your biggest turn on.
You wouldn’t last either, because seeing him like this was bringing you closer to the edge.
A coil formed in your stomach, a heat starting to invade your body.
- Damon…
- God Y/N… You n-n-never did this to me b-before…
- You like it?
He nodded quickly; he was coming closer to his climax again as well.
You were only moans.
- I love y-you Y-Y-Y/N…
- I love you t-too Damon…
And just like this, your felt your orgasm take control on your body.
Your eyes squeezed shut, your back arched, your walls tightened around your lover’s length, and you were screaming with pleasure.
The coil in your stomach released, the heat invading your whole body.
Oh, your neighbours would also make you regret this.
Seeing you threw Damon over the edge again, and he came with a loud cry, tremoring beneath you, painting your convulsing insides with his hot release.
You collapsed on top of him, out of breath.
It took you a few minutes before you could speak again.
- Am…am I dead? Am I…in heaven? He asked
- No, you’re fully alive. But I’m asking myself the same question. Though…Happy birthday baby.
- Best birthday ever… He answered, a smile invading his lips
- Well thank you.
You untied him, and his arms came to wrap around your naked body.
After this, you took a long bath. On both fell asleep in it and woke up when the water was cold. You feel asleep again in your bed, your arms wrapped around each other’s, telling I love yous before Morpheus got you.
*
The next morning, you woke up with a big headache. You drank too much, both of you. You remembered the previous night, but some pieces were missing. You knew you and Damon had sex, but you couldn’t remember how.
He woke up groaning.
- Oh shit…
- Morning. You said, your eyes still closed
- Morning… Fuck, what a night. Never thought I would have such a hangover. He said
- Yup, me too.
- Last night… it was… just wow.
- Yeah… hope you liked it.
- You don’t remember anything, do you?
You shook your head
- I have pieces missing.
- Well anyway, I’ll tell you later, but thanks to you, I’ll feel young forever, just like you kept saying yesterday. Now, what we need is to find the strength to wake up.
- Amen. You answered
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Playlist- Chapter 14: Shattered dreams (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: Fluff, pregnancy, a sad word starting with M and ending with age, language, a few spelling mistakes, maybe.
Words: 2805
Summary: Y/N is pregnant with Noel's baby. We follow her through her pregnancy journey that has its up and downs.
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 14, I hope you'll like it, as per usual. It's a chapter I found important (but very emotional), and the next one will be as well. You know I like to include societal subjects in my story, at first to sensibilize and also give a bit of action in the story. Some of you may even have gone through it and I hope it won't trigger you, that's not my goal. My goal is to provide visibility to subjects like this one, because it isn't taken seriously (at least not enough) and to entertain you.
Next part next weekend !
Love y'all, take care of yourselves !
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“And now you've given me, given me Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams Feel like I could run away, run away From this empty heart”
August 11th 1996- Knebworth:
I’m pregnant Noel.
I saw his face light up, and the biggest smile I’ve ever seen appear on his face.
Ye’re not joking right? Please, tell me ye’re not joking. He said, taking my hands in his
No I’m not. Should I understand you’re happy about these news? I answered, stunned
I’m the happiest man in the world! I’m so mad fer it, I’m going to be a dad!
He took me in his arms, holding me tight, and everything around us disappeared. I smiled, now relieved.
Before going on stage, Noel kissed me passionately and nailed it even more than usual. I hoped he wouldn’t say anything to anyone yet. But there’s someone to whom I couldn’t hide my condition. Because deep down, she already knew.
Seeing him sile so much and him being so happy, I bet you told him? Patsy asked
Told him what? I answered
About the baby growing in your stomach.
I smiled to myself.
Yeah, I told him. And he’s so goddamn happy about it. And so am I.
And I’m happy for you two! She said, taking me in her arms
I held her back, emotion starting to take over.
You’re going to be an auntie Patsy! I said, on the verge of tears, not believing my own words
*
August 12th 1996- Knebworth:
It was time for the afterparty, and I felt fit enough to attend, with Noel and a lot of people.
Please Noely, don’t tell anyone yet. I want to keep it for ourselves just a bit, okay? Except Liam. I’m going to tell him. I said
Why tell Liam and not the others?
Firstly, because he’s your brother, secondly because he’s my future brother-in-law and he’s also like my little brother and thirdly, Patsy already knows.
Wot? How does Patsy know?
Who do you think convinced me to take a pregnancy test?
Patsy.
Well done Columbo. Because she knows what it is to be pregnant. So, according to my symptoms, she knew why I was sick.
Noel nodded. I hadn’t smoked for an entire day, and I really needed a cigarette He saw me take my pack of cigarettes out of my pocket and took it from me.
Hey! I exclaimed
No smoking. He said, sternly
I just can’t quit like that; it’s going to play on my nerves. Let me have a cigarette per day for a week, so I can get used to it. Please Noel, and I’ll stop.
He hesitated for a second and sighed.
Deal. One per day, not more. And I keep yer pack with me in case ye’d decide to smoke more. I’ll give ye yer cigarette of the day.
Okay chief. I said doing a military salute
Oh no, not ye too calling me that!
*
Later in the night, when everyone went to bed, I finally had my moment alone with my fiancé, in his arms.
Did you suspect I could be pregnant? I asked
Not a minute. I really thought you had the flu.
And so… how long has it been that you wanted to have a baby with me?
Since November 22nd 1983.
Ew, gross.
Why ew? He said, chuckling
We were literally 16 years old Noely!
I know! I mean… when we were 16, I was like not now but one day yes, I wanted to wait fer this because having a kid at 16 was out of the question, but I knew on this day that I wanted ye to be the mother to me children.
That’s cute. I’m soz I can’t say the same thing because I never really asked myself if I wanted to have children in general before yesterday.
And that’s okay. But if ye thought ‘bout it…
Yes Noely. I would want it to be you. And you’re going to be such a good dad.
At least I’ll do me best. I know what’s running in this little head of yers.
Oh yeah? What then?
Ye’re hesitating to ask me if I’m scared to be like me old man because I had a shitty father. And I’ll answer that I’m scared to become a father, like every parent would be, but I’m also mad fer it. And I’m not scared to be like him, because I’m not him and I’m not like him. And I’ll never be.
Well well… You know me by heart Noely.
Yea, I do.
*
At around 8 am, I woke up and felt really nauseous. I told myself I should get up and get some fresh air. So, I went outside.
I tried to breath to prevent me from vomiting but ended up throwing up anyway. I felt someone grab my hair and hold them for me. I thought it was Noel. But it wasn’t.
Still sick I see. A male voice said
Yeah, unfortunately. And it might last a bit.
What d’ye mean?
I finished throwing up first.
Sit down, we’re going to have a chat. And thank you for holding my hair by the way Li’.
Anytime.
We walked a bit and sat down under a tree, in the grass. I could see in Liam’s look that he was impatient to know.
So… what I mean is that something that wasn’t planned, at least not yet, happened. You’re going to be an uncle, Li’.
He smiled.
Really?
Yeah.
That’s so fucking cool! Oh, thank ye Y/N, I’m so happy ye’re the one our kid decided to fuck with!
I laughed.
Then thank him too!
Oh, I will, me. How long has it been?
I don’t know yet, I’ll be seeing a doctor once we’ll be back in London.
Good. I can’t wait fer this little one to show up so I can teach…
No Li’, not so soon. I laughed
Oh, ye’re not funny! He answered, rolling his eyes
*
August 23rd 1996- London:
We were back in London for a few days and for a gig that would take place on this night. And the only appointment I had was on this day. Noel wanted to come with me, but couldn’t miss soundcheck, and this for three reasons. Firstly, because he wanted this gig to be perfect. He always wanted to, and he could have missed an hour of it for other gigs, which leads us to reason number two: This gig would be the MTV unplugged one, meaning it would be recorded and the band worked really hard for this. Reason number three…. Liam let them down on this most important day. I had to separate the brothers who almost fought (again). Liam said he was “sick” and Noel didn’t believe it, and thought he was just hangovered, and though he didn’t mind it, he would have to do the job himself, meaning he couldn’t come with me to the appointment, and hated the fact Liam was lying and unpredictable. He wasn’t doing his job properly.
So here I was… but not alone, because Patsy didn’t want me to be alone during this important moment.
Not too stressed I hope? She asked, while we were in the waiting room
Just a bit. Not because I don’t like going to the doctor’s, I got used to it with years, but because I hope I’m not too far along, knowing I kept smoking and drinking.
You couldn’t have known. You were having your period and all that stuff…
Yes, but nausea and other symptoms should have alerted me. And yet, since I know it, my stomach just grew up and man, I look really fucking pregnant now.
She put her hand on mine.
It’s gonna be okay, I understand how you feel. I didn’t go through the same thing, but I’ve been pregnant, and I know how it feels. You’re still in shock and that’s perfectly normal. But don’t be scared. Everything will be fine.
A silence settled in. I had to get rid of a heavy load.
I’ve already been pregnant before Patsy.
She was shocked.
Really?
Yeah, a few years ago. It’s when Noel and I were separated. I was with a guy called Kenneth. He was beating me and a lot of other stuff.
Like…
Yeah, the sadly famous R word.
Oh, I’m sorry…
Don’t be. I’m fine now. I’m more than that. I’m the happiest bird in the world. I was a lot younger when it happened and not ready. Noel came back and not so long after, I was pregnant, and this baby was conceived during hard moments. Kenneth didn’t like Noel at all, he thought we were a bit too close for his taste. He was paranoid, thinking I was cheating on him, and he was taking advantage of it to take advantage of me and my body. When I told him I was expecting and that I wanted to keep the baby, he pushed me in the stairs and there was no baby anymore.
Oh my God…
And what I’m going to say is absolutely horrible to hear, but I felt sad and at the same time… relief. This child wasn’t meant to be. What could have had happened to his future with a father like Kenneth? Would he have beaten this child too? No, he was killed first. But… it was better this way. It’s as if for once… he’d protected someone from himself and especially with what happened afterwards… I know what I’m saying is absolutely horrifying but…
No. No, it isn’t. What is horrifying is what happened to you. Did you even, have time to mourn this baby?
Not at first. I had to be miss perfect, so I was like high functioning. But when Noel rescued me and the aftermath… I think that’s when I did it. A part of the depression mourned this baby. This is the biggest secret I’ve kept to myself and myself only. No one knows. Not even Noel.
And it’ll follow me to the grave.  I’m so sorry and horrified you had to go through this. Noel is right when he calls you his warrior. Because this is what you are.
So yes, I lied to Noel. To protect him. I knew if I told him that he’ll run to the airport and take the first plane to Manchester to kill Kenneth. I thought about having kids before. But I stopped thinking about it since that particular day. And now, the baby I was bearing was all I wanted.
*
Hearing your baby’s heartbeat for the first time… What a fucking moving moment. I was in tears.
How… How far along am I? I asked
By the size of your baby, I’d say between 4 and 5 months. Let’s say something like 4 months and 3 weeks. And it seems like you’re having a healthy baby boy, I can already see it. Congratulations!
I was happy. All I needed to hear was said. The word healthy was ringing in my head.
I-Is it possible to print a screen shot? For me and the dad? Please?
Of course. The doctor answered, smiling
And once I had it between my hands, I couldn’t let go of it. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Examining and re-examining the little silhouette of the being that was growing in my stomach. To the point, Patsy was forced to tell me we arrived at the Royal Festival Hall. In the car, everything I was thinking about was “And now? how will he look? What name will we choose for this little one?”
I entered the building alone, as the cab left with Patsy who would be coming back to Liam. The guys were in the middle of rehearsals. The minute Noel saw me, he stopped playing and put his acoustic guitar aside before jumping off the stage and running towards me.
Tell me everything. He said, taking my hands in his
I handed him the ultrasound’s screenshot, and he took it.
I’m 4 months and 3 weeks pregnant. And…
And?
And we’re having a baby boy.
Noel jumped in joy and held me in his arms.
Guys, I’m going to be a dad and it’s a boy! He shouted
The boys cheered, happy for us. I looked at Noel, surprised.
Noel…
Soz, I couldn’t help it. And anyway, everyone can see you’re pregnant now!
*
Jacob!
No.
Romeo!
Out of question.
Milton?
Oh come on, don’t grandpa him yet!
Martin.
Ye can do better.
Owen.
Too American fer me.
Oh come on Noel, we have to decide! I said
Ye’re only 5 months pregnant! We’ve got time fer this!
Actually it’s 4 months and 3 weeks and the baby will be born tomorrow if we let time go by.
Nevermind.
Hey no! My baby’s name won’t go with a simple and jaded nevermind!
Alright, alright. Can I propose one?
I’m all ears.
Frederick. Like imagine, we could call him Freddie Gallagher. A rockstar’s name fer a rockstar’s son.
Noely, I love you and I love Freddie Mercury but no.
Or Simon, what d’ye think about Simon?
Cute but it sounds a bit too much like Simon Lebon. But as a second name, why not? What about Andrew?
Andrew Simon Gallagher… Andy Gallagher… Yea. Yea, actually I like it. It sounds good. Deal.
See? A nevermind can quickly become an Andy.
Oh, shut yer cake ole.
*
Sometimes, it feels like happiness comes with a price. And everything you were happy about and everything you had planned ends up in a shattered dream. I knew something was wrong when it was going too well.
October 12th 1996- London:
Terrible cramps woke me up. It hurt. I hadn’t felt the baby move for a few hours now. I thought he fell asleep after giving a long series of kicks. I sat on the edge of the bed. I put my hand on my belly. I knew. I felt something was wrong deep inside. Then I felt something humid between my legs. I turned the light on. I was bleeding. It wasn’t a pool, but enough to make me panic.
Noel! Noel fucking wake up I’m bleeding! I yelled
Noel woke up, startling and saw. The man never had his driver license, so he was forced to call 999, and an ambulance took us to the hospital.
I was panicking. But not for my life. And I was right to do so. The doctors made some exams, including ultrasound. This is when the biggest heartbreak of my entire life happened. I previously told you that hearing your baby’s heartbeat is really moving. Then Heartbeat turns to heartbreak. But before turning to heartbreak, it turns to fucking heartache. My baby had been suffering. He had been kicking non-stop to alert me something was wrong. And I didn’t get it. His little heart had stopped beating and It was my entire fault.
But one of the hardest things was that I had to wait. I had to wait for my fucking cervix to dilate, not to give birth but to literally expel my own son from my womb.
Noel was by my side. I didn’t want him to see this, but he didn’t want me to be alone during this hard ordeal. And then we saw why after the “delivery”. One fucking reason. But an evident one. A knot. A knot in the umbilical cord. My son died of hypoxia. This is very rare event, as not all knots are dangerous. But this one…
And it was as if my body detected our little one’s death and started to try to expel him, but he was already too big to pass.
Apart from that tragical event, he was perfect. He had no deformities. And even if he had, I would still have loved him the same.
I was devastated, and so was Noel.
I insisted to hold Andy in my arms for a few minutes, to say goodbye. Noel and I cried, for a long time. We both kissed his little head. A shattered dream and two broken hearts.
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damonjuicyscock · 2 months
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Heya everyone,
I was planning on publishing today but it sadly won't happen,
Next chapter will be out next sunday.
As you can see in the video, this is what happened where I live. It's not a lot in the video but it was before, we had to wait until noon to be able to come home.
I had to evacuate at 1 in the morning because of the flood. I haven't slept, I'm pretty exhausted so I'm going to rest.
I hope you understand.
(Btw sorry for non french speakers, but what is said in the video is not important, the content is)
See you next sunday,
Take care of yourselves.
DJC❤️
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Playlist- Chapter 13: Dont look back in anger (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: language, a few spelling mistakes, maybe.
Words: 1950
Summary: Dublin incident and Knebworth in 1996. Or more like you deal with these events.
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 13, I hope you'll like it, as per usual. Gave this chapter the name of this famous song because I thought it went well with this chapter and also because yesterday this song tunred 28 years old already. Hope you had a nice weekend, sending love and strength to you all for this week !
Love y'all, take care of yourselves !
Enjoy !
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“And so, Sally can wait She knows it's too late as we're walkin' on by Her soul slides away But "Don't look back in anger," I heard you say”
March 22nd 1996- Dublin:
After a gig in Dublin, we were back at the hotel.
We decided to have an afterparty at the bar, with a few friends, and members of our families.
Indeed, Peggy, Paul and my mam came to see the band play and spend some time with us. Everything was fine and going super fine. Peggy and my mam left around midnight and a half and 01:00. Yes. Everything was fine and going super fine, we were happy.
Until we saw an older man approach us with journalists. I immediately recognised him, even before the boys did. So I stood up in front of Noel. I would have taken a bullet for him. He didn’t even to ask me to if it meant protecting him. Protecting him from his past.
Don’t you fucking dare! I shouted to the man who almost arrived to us
Liam eventually recognised the man as well, and stood up, ready to beat the shit out of him. That’s when Noel recognised him too and stood up as well but to protect Liam and prevent him from doing a big mistake. It’s what he wanted. Paul did so as well.
Y/N! Noel shouted, afraid the old man would do something
Ah, the one and only Y/N! Ye grew up into a fine bird but ye didn’t change, not even a bit.
No, but I’m even worse than I was as a child. Get the fuck out of here before I punch you in the face Gallagher.
Yes, you guessed. It was Tommy Gallagher, the boys’ father, aka wife and kids beater. I was happy Peggy wasn’t here to witness that.
He laughed. He fucking mocked me.
Oh me dear Y/N… Ye’re a bird, I would beat yer little arse in a few seconds and ye would be back to London.
Don’t ye fucking touch her! Liam said, pissed off and ready to jump on him and rip out his carotid artery with his teeth
Don’t fucking react, it’s what he fucking wants! Noel said, holding Liam’s arm with all his strength
But I was even more pissed than Liam. So I approached Tommy.
Try me, you fucking wife beater.
He laughed again.
Be a nice lass and sit yer arse down Y/N.
Oh ye shouldn’t have said that ye bastard. Liam said, laughing like a psycho
And he was right. He shouldn’t have. No one tells me what to do.
I stood proudly in front of Tommy, giving him a psycho smile before spitting to his face.
The boys were shocked. Liam was ready to attack and Noel to protect his brother and I. As if their father would react.
Get. The. Fuck. Out. I said, sternly
The man brought his hand to his face to remove my spit and threw a dark look at me.
Good evening gentlemen. He said before leaving
Noel collapsed on his seat as if he was fainting. So did Paul. But Liam stood standing, calling the waiter to order another bottle of champagne. I sat down and turned to Noel and Paul. Noel’s eyes were sparkling. As if he just saw an angel.
Are you boys okay? I asked
They both nodded.
Fuck… I love ye so much, ye know that? He said
I think I guessed, yeah. I answered before kissing him.
He kissed me back.
How do ye do that? He asked
I smiled.
He doesn’t scare me. I could even have done worse, but I didn’t want to cause a scene. It’s what he wanted.
Woman, ye’re something. Noel answered, admiring me
I’m your shieldmaiden Noely. Your warrior.
Goddamn right ye are.
*
March 24th 1996- Germany:
We arrived a day before in Germany for Noel to rest a bit. At least, that’s what we both wanted. When we woke up, Noel went to buy a newspaper. And I knew he came back even without him being back in the hotel room. Why? Because I heard him yell his brother’s name in the corridor. Oh, this wasn’t good.
Shit! I said, getting up and putting on a bathrobe
I took the room’s keys and ran to the corridor to find him.
And I didn’t, until I saw Liam run fast in the corridor.
RUN Y/N, RUN! He shouted
What have you done this time?! I answered
I didn’t think it would be that serious! He answered, disappearing in another edge of the corridor
Then, I bumped into Noel, who was ready to go after his brother again, but I stopped him.
Let me go after him! He shouted
What has he done? I asked calmly
Tommy called him after the bar incident, and Liam told him he was going to break his legs and now it’s all over the papers!
I won’t let you run after him for that!
Y/N, it’s a fucking private matter!
Yes, and Liam isn’t responsible. It was your old man who spoke about it, not him!
He should have held his fucking tongue!
You know he wouldn’t be Liam if he did. And you can’t hold him responsible for everything!
Noel looked at me, and I saw Liam hide in the corner of the corridor.
I…
Do you really hate him this much? I mean… look at him, you scared the shit out of him, he looks like a goddamn innocent child! You’re projecting your violence onto the wrong person Noel… He’s not your father, and Liam’s not your scapegoat and certainly not a punching bag.
Noel realized I was right. I gave him the keys and he went back to the room. Liam came out of hiding and came to me.
Thank ye, ye saved me life… again.
It’s okay Li’, I know he’s not angry at you. What happened in Dublin shook you both. I got the situation under control.
*
August 10th 1996- Knebworth:
I was sick. I couldn’t keep anything I ate. I didn’t know how I got this flu, but I couldn’t seem to get rid of it. It had been almost two weeks I got it, and I was mad at myself. Because it was one of the most important days of Noel’s life. I almost didn’t come with him to Knebworth.
What if I vomit in the helicopter, huh? I asked
I’ll take some barf bags with us, but there’s no fucking way ye’re not coming with me. I need ye, ye’ve really got to see this and live this. Without ye it won’t be the same. Please love, oh, and ye’ll be able to rest in there, I promise.
I sighed.
I trust you. Hope I won’t throw up on you.
So when the time had come, we got in the helicopter. I didn’t vomit in there even if the smell of cigarettes and perfumes mixed together didn’t help.
But at the minute we landed, I ran towards the first bushes I found and literally emptied my soul. Noel ran to me and held my hair up while I did so.
*
After the gig, I had the possibility to rest a bit, when the others were at the afterparty. A lot of people were there, famous one included, but I just couldn’t. I was woken by Patsy, Liam’s girlfriend, who wanted to know how I was doing.
Hi… She said, with her sweet voice
Hey! I answered, opening my eyes and smiling at her
Are you okay?
Could be better.
How did you get this flu?
I don’t know, but you know me, I really hate myself when I’m sick and I can’t move. It’s been two weeks now.
Have you seen a doctor?
Not yet, didn’t have the time to with the gigs and all that. Even if I’m Noel’s girlfriend I’m a roadie you know, so I’m working.
maybe you've been working yourself too hard and your immune system has finally given up on you.
I don’t know, but I don’t think so. Because I’m not vomiting 24/24. It’s only during mornings, evenings and late at night, as if someone was sparing me during daytime. And except throwing up I feel fine.
During mornings you said? huh… wait a minute. I’m no doctor but I think I’ve been through that so I’m gonna ask you some questions.
Huh…okay… I answered, unsure
Are there particular smells that makes you want to vomit?
That means?
I don’t know, like perfume or food?
Yeah.
Sensitive breasts?
Yeah! I answered, starting to feel reassured
No period?
Huh no, sadly I still have to go through this shit.
Doesn’t mean anything. Heartburn, abdominal bloating, bleeding gums?
Yup to abdominal bloating and bleeding gums but no heartburn.
Well… as I said I’m no doctor, but it really looks like what I’ve been through with James when I was pregnant. I mean the first months.
I chuckled.
Oh no no, it’s not possible, I’m on the pill. I’ve been for years now.
It's never been 100% sure, so you should do a test anyway. I'll buy you one or go with you to buy one tomorrow if you like.
I swear Patsy, that’s absolutely not possible.
Do it for Noel. These events can be beautiful surprises but can sometimes be absolute disasters. And especially for us, women.
I rolled my eyes, I was sure of myself, but I knew she wouldn’t let go of it as long as I didn’t do it.
Alright alright. We’ll go tomorrow. If we can find a pharmacy that’s open in this shithole since it will be Sunday.
I’m sure we’ll find one. With Knebworth happening and all the people coming here they might have been forced to open at least one. For the medics as well.
*
August 11th 1996:
It couldn’t be. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. No, it couldn’t be. And yet it was. I had the proof, right under my eyes. Patsy was right. But how could it be? I had my period, I was on the pill… How could I get pregnant? I never forgot any pill. I was shocked. And I didn’t know how Noel would react. It clearly wasn’t the right moment. Should I tell him at this right moment? Should I wait?
It couldn’t wait. Especially if he told me he didn’t want to keep it. And with what happened with his father when he was a child, did he even want to become a father himself?
It was all about doubts. And I couldn’t keep them to myself. Should I at least wait for him to get off stage?
And yet, you know me. I’m like Liam. I can’t hold my tongue. So a few minutes before he would go on stage, when I had my moment with him, knowing there would be the afterparty after that, was the only chance I had. And he knew me by heart. He knew something was off.
Hey, are ye okay? He asked, taking my face in his hands
Mmmh, yeah, still sick. But I think I might have understood why… I’m…
Ye’re?
I’m pregnant Noel.
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Playlist-Chapter 12:Lovesong (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: language, fluffy fluff, SMUTTY AF (it's birthday sex), a few spelling mistakes, maybe.
Words: 2449
Summary: For Noel's birthday, him and Y/N offered themselves a little trip in the french riviera
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 12, a bit late, but it's better late than never ! I hope you will like it. As I said in my previous post, it's hot and nice birthday sex. see you this weekend for chapter 13 !
Love y'all, take care of yourselves !
Enjoy !
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“However far away I will always love you However long I stay I will always love you Whatever words I say I will always love you I will always love you”
After the Rockfield incident, Noel didn't dare fucking up again. He behaved correctly, because he knew me, he knew how I could be, he knew I wasn't kidding when he got that slap in the face, when he nearly killed his brother. He apologized to Liam, and they became brothers again. Then his birthday came, and for the occasion, we went away on a trip in the south of France.
May 29th 1995- Cannes:
He decided to rent an expensive suite in a famous hotel in Cannes. We spent evenings in casinos, at the beach, in parties, which always ended up by being drunk and horny lovemaking. On his birthday, I decided to organize a full day for him. At first, a nice breakfast in our bedroom, with everything he loved. Then I took him to the beach before inviting him to the restaurant. In the afternoon, it was spa and massages. Noel fell asleep during it, he was a bit too much relaxed.
I took him to the hotel room, and we got in the shower. I was so horny, I wanted to fuck him right there. He was still half-asleep. So, to wake him up, I went down on my knees and started sucking him. He immediately gasped at the feeling of my tongue around him, his hands coming to hold my head, putting his fingers in my hair. 
Fuck Y/N He moaned.
I looked up at him, his eyes were closed. I smiled and went back to sucking him. He moaned louder as he put his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down onto my knees.
Fuck Y/N... ye're so good at this. He said as he pulled out of my mouth and pushed me back against the wall
 He turned me around, putting his shaft at my entrance, and slowly pushed in, causing us to moan in unison.
Thought you were a bit too relaxed. I said
Oh yeah? well now I'm not anymore, and you started something you can only end in one way. He answered
It's the second time today... I said
Yea, and so? He answered
Do you really want me not to walk normally tomorrow? everyone will see and know... I pursued
I don’t give a fuck. It's me birthday, isn’t it? So I can make love to ye anytime I want, as long as ye want it. And I'm going to give ye three or four orgasms before reaching mine and letting yer body go. And tonight, I'll have ye again, as me dessert. If ye want to, of course, ‘cause I'll never do it without ye wanting it.
As you said it's your birthday, why not caring about your pleasure first for today? I answered
 Because ye're so beautiful, and I can't reach my high without yers. I'm going to spoil this sexy moment now by telling ye I love ye so much, and I'm so happy we're spending this birthday here, just us two.
 And actually, he didn't ruin the moment. I would have been his sex slave for his birthday if he wanted to. But it meant more than that to him, and I was happy of it. I moaned as he started to thrust in and out of me.  Slowly at first, because I knew he liked it, he liked building the tension, until it was "too much for me” and I would beg him to go faster. And he knew I would do it, and he loved it. Noel was usually the one who liked to be ridden. But for once, I let him do whatever he wanted of me.
Noel... please...  harder. I begged
 He obliged, thrusting into me with more force.
Fuck Y/N... ye're going to be the death of me. He said as he fucked into me harder and faster, causing my moans to become louder and louder
I quickly felt my climax approach. The steam of the shower and our bodies in action wasn't helping.
Oh god Noel...
Go on love, cum fer me. He answered
I started to moan louder as my orgasm came closer.
Fuck! I screamed out as my body shook with pleasure.
Noel continued to fuck me, helping me ride through my orgasm, then slowed down a bit.
Ye okay? He asked me softly
Yeah, just needed… that. I answered smiling
 I was about to come out of the shower when I felt a hand on my waist.
Where d’ye think ye're going ? I'm not done with ye. He said
I know, but I want to keep a bit for tonight or I won't be able to be your dessert. I'll be too sensitive for that. I answered
Okay, I'll let ye rest then.
 I stepped out of the shower, handing a towel to Noel, who turned the water off before taking it. He grabbed me by my waist again and peppered my neck with kisses.
I love ye. He said
And so do I. And I'll show you how much I love you, for dessert. I answered
 - This sounds tasty, I'm already hungry, me.
*
And Noel wasn't at the end of the surprises I planned for him this night. I hid in the bathroom for practically an hour to prepare myself. I bought some special lingerie for him and put on a black dress he bought me years ago. I then put some makeup and came out of the bathroom, facing him. He was agape.
Fucking hell, look at ye,ye're so beautiful. He said
Really? Well you don't look bad either Noely. I answered, smiling at him
He was rubbing his hands together, he seemed nervous.
Are you okay ?  I asked
Yea, just impatient fer tonight. Where are ye taking me ?
- Oh, just the hotel's restaurant. It's no big deal. The big deal is the dessert.
*
I took him by the hand and led him downstairs.  All eyes were on me, and Noel was looking at every man who was looking at me to shoot them a dark stare meaning "she's mine.".  I looked at him doing so and smiled. I didn't know he could be jealous. well, just a little bit.
We went to the bar, and I ordered a drink. I turned around and saw him standing behind me, looking at me with that hungry look in his eyes. I looked at him, smiling,
what are you looking at?
He smiled back
I'm just admiring ye.
well, you can admire me more if you want to…
He chuckled
ye never change, do ye?
I took a sip of my drink and looked at him.
me? never. But after all, this is the Y/N you love, huh? You prefer me to the Y/N I still was last year.
Fuck yea, ye are. The Y/N I knew at first.
I felt myself getting turned on by the way he was looking at me. But I had to hold on, we didn’t even eat yet. Patience.
When do we eat? I’m starving.
Are you starving for food? or for the dessert?
He blushed.
 Well both, but at this right moment, it's food I crave. He answered
 I took his hand and we walked to the restaurant part. We sat down at a table and ordered our food.
We talked about everything and nothing. The waiter came with our food, and we started eating. I was enjoying the food, but I was also enjoying his company. He looked so handsome in the dim light of the restaurant, that it made me want to kiss him right there in front of everyone.
It was time for the first dessert. A birthday cake. The only thing I wasn't waiting for was that Noel also planned something by his side. So we had two cakes to eat. Except the one I ordered for him didn’t have anything special in it. As for me, I choked. Why? Because I almost swallowed a diamond ring that was in it.
I was shocked.
What the fuck Noel? Do you want to kill me? I asked him, taking the ring between my fingers.
Ye're welcome love. And no, I don’t want to kill ye. The thing is, I hoped that fer me birthday ye would accept to say yes to this present. He said as he got down on one knee  
Fucking hell! I said, putting both my hands on my mouth, on the verge of crying
Will ye accept to become Mrs Y/N Gallagher?
I couldn't believe my ears or eyes. This was too much for me to handle right now but at the same time, it made me happy that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me.
Are you sure? It's only been a few months we got back together… I said
If I wasn’t sure, I wouldn't be asking. I should have done this years ago. so? Yes, No? or fuck off? he asked, nervous
So that's why he was this nervous... Holy fuck.
Of course yes you fucking idiot!
He put the ring to my ring finger and kissed me before getting back on his feet. The whole restaurant was applauding. A magical moment, yes. But I felt like his birthday was spoiled. I got the surprise, not him. I got the whole attention on me, not him. Was I disappointed? a bit and not at the same time.
*
At the second we were back in the elevator to go to our room, Noel shoved me against the doors, latching his lips on mine, kissing me passionately.
Thank ye so much love, thank ye, this is the most wonderful birthday gift ye could give me.
 I chuckled.
And yet, you're not done with what I planned for you. I answered.
 A third dessert? Geez woman, do ye want me to get fat?
 - Just fat with love. I answered
*
As we arrived in the room, I locked the door, and pushed Noel on the bed.
And now, just enjoy the show. I said.
Yer orders madam. He answered, doing a military salute
I laughed, and took off my dress. I could see him watching me. I was left in a sexy red lingerie set. I could see a spark in Noel's eyes.
God, woman... this is so hot... and sexy.
I smiled.
Now lay down on the bed and relax. Just... enjoy, as I told you.
He obliged and lay down, as I got down on my knees. I unbuckled his belt, and unzipped and unbuttoned his trousers. I could see he already was hard as a rock. I took them off and threw them in a corner of the room before doing the same thing with his boxers. I took his hard member in my hand and started running it up and down, causing Noel to let out a soft moan.
Fuuuuuck...
I could see the pre-cum on his cock and I took it in my mouth, licking it off.
Ohh... fuck... He moaned, as I sucked on his cock
 I started sucking harder and faster, using my tongue to tease him more.
Fuck... keep going. He groaned
I kept sucking on his cock, going faster and harder.
Fuck... If ye keep doing that I'm not gonna last, love...
 I let go of him with a loud pop.
uh uh, not yet. kiss me instead. I said.
He grabbed me and kissed me hard, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, our tongues meeting in a passionate kiss. He grabbed my hips, putting me on top of him. I felt his hands caress my body and he slid my undies off.
I moaned as he kissed my neck, going down to my chest. He kissed and licked my nipples, making me moan in pleasure. I felt his hard shaft tease my entrance. So, I pushed my hips towards him, as he entered me, and we both moaned in unison at the feeling.
Fuck... I love ye... this is the best birthday I ever had. Noel murmured
I love you too, and I'm glad I could make your birthday special.
He kissed me passionately as he started to thrust in and out of me. We were both moaning loudly, our bodies intertwined with each other. The bed was creaking under us as we fucked harder and faster. Our bodies were sweating against each other, and we didn't even mind. All that mattered was this moment. And as he promised, he didn’t let go until I had at least three of four orgasms. until he couldn't hold on anymore.
I was so tired that I couldn't even move. My body was still shaking from the orgasms, and my heart was pounding in my chest. I could feel his movements become sloppier and his member twitch inside me.
fuck !
He gave a few more thrusts.
I'm cumming!
 He thrusted harder and deeper into me, making me moan loudly. I could feel his hot seed shoot deep inside of me. He pulled out of my ass, and we both collapsed on the bed. We were both breathing heavily as he laid against me, his chest pressed against mine.
Ye're so beautiful. He whispered in my ear
 I smiled and kissed him.
I love ye He said, and I could feel his smile against my lips
I love you too. I replied, and he pulled me closer to him
We laid there for a while, just holding each other close.
So, when do you want us to marry? I asked
Oh... after tour. we've got tour coming again. He answered
I know that, what I want to know is, what type of wedding would you like?
Oh definitely a private one.
Good, we agree on this.
I'm glad we do.
What about the honeymoon? I asked
Well, I don't know. We can go anywhere ye want." He said
I was simply thinking about Manchester. Us two, like the old times.
Damn love ye amaze me, it sounds fucking great !
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damonjuicyscock · 3 months
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Heya,
Little problem with internet so the chapter will be a little late.
The technician is coming tomorrow so it should be out tomorrow.
As I'm late, I'm giving you a little spoiler.
It's hot birthday sex 😉.
See ya tomorrow folks !
DJC ❤️
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Heya Loviiiies
I'm done with auditions ! Do you know what it means ?
It means a new chapter out this weekend !
Can't wait for you to read it.
Hope you're all doing okay and taking care of yourselves.
See you on Sunday !
DJC❤️
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Heya Y'all !
Happy new year to you !
Just a little important message to deliver.
I will start the chapters back in february, my situation changed a bit. I'm a singer in my lost hours and I've been chosen to pass some auditions, first for a contest and then a second for a school I'd love to enter. These are two auditions in two weeks so I need to pratice a lot. Hope you'll understand. I'm back soon.
Hope you're all doing fine and had good holiday, and a nice christmas.
Love you all and take care of you !
DJC ❤️
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Playlist-Chapter 11: Acquiesce (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: language, a bit violent (a cricket bat if you know what I mean) a few spelling mistakes, maybe.
Words: 1681 (it's a bit shorter than usual, on purpose ;))
Summary: Oasis are in Rockfield Studios to record their second album. It goes well until Liam fucks up...
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 11 ! I hope you will like it. I chose Acquiesce as the song of the chapter to make it a bit ironic, knowing what happens in the chapter. I won't be publishing next weekend, I won't be at home. I'm going to spend Christmas with some members of my family, and I intend so enjoy this time with them.
Love y'all, have a BEAUTIFUL and SPECIAL Christmas and take care of yourselves !
Enjoy !
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“Because we need each other We believe in one another And I know we're going to uncover What's sleepin' in our soul Because we need each other We believe in one another I know we're going to uncover What's sleepin' in our soul What's sleepin' in our soul».
In January 1995, Oasis fired Tony. The man was often fucking up during gigs, so they chose another drummer. That’s where Alan White, or Whitey as we all call him, made its appearance. And even if I was sad for Tony who had become a friend, Whitey was far better than him.
And he would be a great help for the new album. Because everyone, except him and I, was on cocaine or drunk most of the time, and he was really a great drummer.
May 14th 1995-Rockfield Studios:
Here we were in May 1995, in one of the studios that had welcomed good rock bands. Oasis were becoming iconic.
For what would become (What’s the story) Morning Glory?, Noel was constantly composing and writing lyrics until very late. Oasis were recording a song per day. Sometimes, I had to stop Noel for him to rest.
Though we also had good moments, like when we were playing football, when we watched the Blackburn vs Liverpool match, where everyone went crazy, like Liam who was playing with the extinguisher. It was our way of cheering, to have a laugh. Weird, but fun. After the match, Liam went to the pub. It was on May 14th 1995. I perfectly remember it, because this same night, Liam fucked up.
Noel and I were in studio. As per usual, he was writing a song, while I was smoking a joint, drinking a cup of tea and listening to music through the radio. At a moment, the radio broadcast Blur songs with the famous game “Whoever calls first wins tickets for a forthcoming concert.
I hated Girls and boys, Parklife wasn’t bad, but I liked To the end. I imagined myself dancing a slow with Noel. I unconsciously started to hum the melody, and I didn’t feel Noel’s gaze on me until the second chorus of the song and took my headphones off my ears.
What? I asked
Ye’re humming, I can’t concentrate. Even more when it’s a fucking Blur song. He answered
Oh soz. Huh… Don’t think I’m a Blur fan. I just like this one.
Ye’ve got the right to like what ye like. But I’ll start worrying when I’ll hear ye sing Girls and boys.
If it ever happens, kill me please. I said, laughing
Count on me. He chuckled
What’s the song’s name now? I said, indicating his guitar with my head
Champagne Supernova.
I’m all ears.
Noel smiled and played what he already had written.
I don’t know what you mean by “slowly walking down the hall, faster than a cannonball” but I love it.
I don’t know what the fuck it means either, but I think it sounds great.
He put his guitar aside, holding out his arms to me. I put my headphones down, and I approached him and sat on his lap. He wrapped his arms around me before kissing me.
I’m proud of you, you know that? I said
Oh yea? I work hard, me.
Yeah. And I also think you work too much. You better let me take care of you on your birthday.
I’ll let ye do whatever ye want. He answered
And I could even start now… I said, seductively, putting my hand on his crotch
Oh, do it then…
But we didn’t have the time to even start, because Liam was back from the pub and I heard multiple voices, meaning it wasn’t alone.
He entered the room, followed by a man and two girls.
And here’s our kid, the chief and genius of this band.
What the fuck Liam?! Noel said
Uh-oh… I said
I stood up, so did Noel. They started arguing. Noel was furious. Liam wasn’t supposed to bring anyone here. So I approached his guests.
Guys, the party’s over, let’s go out.
They nodded and followed me outside.
I’m soz guys. It’s just that Liam isn’t supposed to bring anyone here. It’s Oasis’s workplace, and the band prefers to keep things private. But don’t worry, you’ll soon have an album to listen to, they work hard for this.
Thank you. We’re sorry, we didn’t know… Liam invited us to come, so we followed. The man said
You couldn’t have known. But here’s a thing for you, if ever cross Liam’s path again and he’s drunk. Don’t follow him. He’s a nice and cool lad but tends to do some bullshit when he downed a few pints. And at least, you’ll avoid Noel’s anger. He’s not angry at you, he loves his fans, but he needs privacy when making an album.
We understand. Thank you for telling us kindly. One of the girls answered
That’s perfectly normal.
They left, and I started walking back to the studio. As I was about to walk past the window, it shattered in front of me, the extinguisher flying through it and landing at my feet, making me scream in surprise.
Me guitar ye fucking knob! Noel shouted
Uh-oh… I said again, this time to myself
I ran back into the studio, trying to make my way through the mess and all the broken stuff, finding the brothers punching each other.
Hey, stop this! I shouted
They didn’t, and Noel grabbed what was close to him: a cricket bat. And just like that, he hit Liam over the head with it. Liam was stunned, and he fainted.
Noel! I yelled
He’s finally off me arse. Come on, let’s go!
Whitey who heard noises entered the room.
What the fuck happened here? He asked
I’ll tell ye, grab the car keys, we’re leaving. Noel said
No we’re not! We have to take Liam to the hospital! I answered, panicked, in front of Liam’s unanimated body
He’ll get over it. Come on before he wakes up, are ye comin’ or not? Noel said
No! Noel, we… we can’t go and leave him like this! You might have hurt him real bad!
I started giving gentle slaps on Liam’s cheek.
Did you hear m… I started
But Noel had left at the moment he heard my no. I heard the car engine start. Liam regained consciousness, and as if he was a fucking cyborg, he got up, and did like his brother. He jumped out the broken window, grabbed a dust bin and threw it at the car that was now leaving.
Ye fuckin’ coward! He yelled
I joined him outside.
Damn right, he’s one. I answered
Liam yelled like a 4-year-old in surprise when he saw me, causing me to yell with him as well.
Fer fuck’s sake, ye scared the shit out of me Y/N, I thought ye left with him.
I was next to you, you dumbass! Didn’t you see me when you woke up in Robocop mode?
No I fucking didn’t. And I’m no fucking Robocop, it’s just adrenaline!
I can believe that! You leapt to your feet and literally sprinted towards the car without a care in the world.
Soz Y/N.
It’s okay. Are you well? I asked, worried for him
Me head hurts.
Come on, let’s put some ice on this head.
*
Here. Put this on your head. I said, handing him a tea towel full of ice cubes
Thank ye. He answered, taking it and putting it on his head
It’s bad enough you don’t have a lot of brain cells, and that cricket bat probably didn’t do you any good.
Ha-ha, very funny Y/N.
To be serious, what has fucking got into you Li’? You knew it would make him furious. Why did you do that?
I wanted to have fun with me fans, me. I’m a man of the people.
I can understand that but bringing them to the studio clearly wasn’t the best idea.
I know.
You should slow down on pints and cocaine Li’. It doesn’t help you. You’re often fucking up because of that. And I’m only telling you because you’re like my little brother. And because Noel clearly isn’t the one who’s going to tell you this.
Ye might be right. Thank ye fer caring Y/N.
It’s okay. Now how about I roll us a joint, we smoke it, and we clean up this mess?
Good idea.
And tomorrow, our kid will hear me. Don’t worry about it.
*
May 15th 1995:
I was having breakfast when I heard a car come closer. I put my cinnamon roll on the table, swallowed what was left of it in my mouth and went outside. Noel and Whitey were back. And the worst thing in all that, is that they acted as if nothing happened. I crossed my arms together and waited for Noel to approach me.
Heya love! He said, coming to kiss me
I slapped him.
You fucking idiot! I yelled at him
OUCH! He answered, his hand on his cheek
Your little brother could have died! What were you thinking?! Happily it’s nothing serious, it’ll only feel like a hangover, but it could have been! Did you think about that Noel?!
Listen, I’m soz okay ? But he broke me guitar and he pissed me off!
And so? Is that a reason to smash a cricket bat on his head and leave like a fucking thief?
Huh… no…
You’re smarter than that Noel, come on! Don’t you ever do something like that ever again, understood? I softened
Yeah, I learned me lesson.
You better.
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Playlist-Chapter 10-I want you now (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: language, fluff, and... SMUT (This chapter is pure porn with feeling lovies, if you were already horny you're going to feel hornier, P in V, Unprotected sex don't forget to protect yourself kids), a few spelling mistakes, maybe.
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Summary: After Christmas, Noel and Y/N find themselves again. They make up for lost time *wink*
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 10 ! It's pure filfth you're going to be horny tonight. The title of the chapter was inspired by a Depeche mode song I really love and I thought it could describe Y/N and Noel's state of mind in this chapter. Hope you will like it.
Love y'all and take care of yourselves !
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“ I want you now, tomorrow won't do There's a yearning inside and it's showing through Reach out your hands and accept my love We've waited for too long, enough is enough I want you now
My heart is aching, my body is burning My hands are shaking, my head is turning You understand it's so easy to choose We've got time to kill, we've got nothing to lose I want you now”
December 31st 1994- Manchester:
So… Noel and I were back together. We both spent Christmas with our families, so we didn’t see each other until New Year’s Eve. And I can say we were craving each other. There was a party at Paul’s with some of the Gallagher’s friends. Noel and I took advantage of everyone partying to go to the bathroom.
We locked the door and started making out. I was wearing that red dress Noel absolutely loved. We were kissing passionately, feeling each other up. I unzipped Noel’s trousers and pulled out his already hard member, wrapping my hand around it and slowly stroked it.
Noel threw his head back and moaned in pleasure, feeling my warm hand wrapped around him.
Fuck Y/N… I want ye… I want ye so bad.
I want you too. I replied, smiling at him
We kissed a bit more, Noel grabbing my ass.
I sat on the counter next to the sink, spreading my legs.
Come on Noely, fuck me right here.
He got between my legs and pulled down my undies, looking at the pool that had formed there as he smiled, before putting the tip of his shaft against my entrance and pushed forward.
I gasped when he entered me.
Fuck, ye’re so wet…
It’s all for you, my love. Only you can make me this wet… I answered
Then he slid all the way inside me.
Fuck Noel… I moaned, wrapping my arms around him and pulling him closer
Are ye okay? He asked
I nodded.
Please move… I answered
Noel slowly began thrusting in and out of me, taking his time and enjoying every second. I moaned as he did.
oh Noel, fucking ruin me.
He obliged, picking up speed and pounding inside me harder and faster.
What has gotten into ye? I’m not a pornstar ye know? He moaned 
 That’s not what I’m asking… I just missed you so much, so please, ruin me, make me yours, fuck me ‘til I can’t walk anymore.
Noel chuckled and picked up the pace even more. He grabbed my hips and fucked into me hard, making me scream in pleasure. Soon, he was touching my sweet spot, and he knew I would reach my climax quickly. It would probably get him to reach his own.
Oh fuck Noely, I’m going to cum… 
He kept pounding inside me, until my body started shaking as I came, my juices dripping on his hard member.
Oh fuck Y/N what ye’re doing to me… Noel moaned
I love you Noel. I whispered.
 I love ye too.  he said, kissing me.
We kissed for a few minutes before Noel stopped. I looked up at him.
What? What is it?  I asked.
I want ye to come home with me tonight. He said, smiling
 Oh really?
Yes, to celebrate this new year like needed. I want ye to be mine from the start of it.
Yours huh? Am I not already yours now? I said, chuckling. 
oh, ye are. But here we can’t do… it correctly. I want to take ye home, lay ye on my bed, kiss ye everywhere while I admire yer gorgeous body, eat ye out until you scream and wake the whole neighbourhood and make love to ye like a gentleman would do. He whispered in my ear
Sounds great to me. But what about your mam and Liam?
Mam is not here, and Liam will probably be too fucking wasted to come home tonight.
In that case, you’re going to be the fucking death of me Noely. 
I hope not. I need ye alive. I don’t fuck corpses. But now, before going back to this party, I’m going to finish what I started and make ye cum a second time so I can cum with ye, okay?  
What are you waiting for? I said, grabbing his hair and pulling him towards me.
He started kissing me and thrust inside me again. I wrapped my legs around him again and held him tight, feeling him hit my G-spot repeatedly. And just like that, I was on the edge of cumming again, my eyes closing, and my body shaking.
Noel kept thrusting inside me, and soon, I was whisper-yelling his name as I reached another high. My body spasmed, Noel holding me close as his movements became sloppy and reached his own high.
Fuck Y/N, I’m cumming… He groaned
His lips kissed my neck to silence himself and I felt his hot release fill me up.
We stood there, out of breath. We looked at each other, chuckling before kissing.
Jesus fucking Christ woman, I’m already impatient fer the next round. He said
You’re insatiable. I said, laughing
Ye make me. I can’t get enough of ye. We’ve been away fer so long since two weeks ago that I have the duty to make it up to ye.
Oh you better, yeah.
We both put our clothes back on and kissed passionately before stepping out of the bathroom. A few people looked at us, knowing.
What? You’ve never fucked before? Fucking idiots. I said
*
Later in the night, I followed Noel to his Place. 
He took my hand, and we went to his and Liam’s room. Peggy hadn’t touched his bed in case he needed to come back sometime. At the Moment Noel closed the door, he kissed me passionately. I responded by grabbing him and pushing him against the door. We Kissed for a long time, both of us being hungry For each other.
Oh god Y/N, I’ve missed ye so much… Noel groaned as he pulled away from me
 I’ve missed you too Noely… 
I Wished we didn’t waste these past years. He pursued
Shh it’s over now, we are together again. And we still have to make up for lost time. I answered
He nodded and kissed me again.
And now it’s time for me to keep me promise.
He grabbed me and took me to his bed, laying me here as he kissed me on the lips, then my neck, then slowly slid down before sliding my undies down.
His hands ran all over my body, caressing my thighs, my ass, my belly, my breasts.
Ye’re So beautiful Y/N. he whispered, kissing my tummy
I looked at him and smiled. He spread my legs as he latched his lips on my womanhood, lapping at my clit.
I moaned Loudly as he licked me. I grabbed his hair and pulled him closer.
Oh Noel, that feels so good… 
Noel continued to lick me, sucking on my clit, causing me to moan even Louder. He loved how I tasted, as if he could eat me out for hours.
Told ye l would do things properly… he murmured.
This sent a shiver to my body, causing my back to arch. That’s when we heard footsteps in the stairs and someone speaking loudly, and a female laugh. Noel Looked at me and when the door opened, we both had the same reaction.
Fuck off Liam! we both said at the same time.
Oh For fuck’s sake, this is me room!  Liam Answered.
We were there before! Noel Answered.
We were there before… how old are ye, 5?  He said imitating his brother before closing the door.
Noel and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Where was I… got to finish what I started… he said lowly
And he latched his lips on my clit again, eating me out « like a Gentleman ».
I moaned and he teased my entrance with a finger that he pushed Inside. I was so wet that he pushed another one and started fingering me at the same time, bringing me closer to my climax.
Oh God…Oh god, oh god… I cried out
Does it feel good love? He asked
Fuck…I Answered.
Noel sped his movements, and I grabbed his hair with strength.
Go ahead darling, I’ve got ye.
I came hard, my juices running all over his face. He moaned loudly and kept licking her until I stopped him, on the edge of overstimulation.
Fucking hell… I gasped.
Yea, I think I need a break… he said, smiling.
 Why? I asked.
Well… ye know me when I’m a bit drunk. I’m like a bloody teenager. Ye got me so horny I came in me jeans. He answered, embarrassed
Oh god, that’s so sexy… I replied, blushing.
So now I need to get rid of it… he said, standing up and taking his jeans off.
What are you doing? I asked.
Just like I said, I’m getting rid of it… » he said, taking his jeans and boxers off.
 I decided to go further and took off the rest of his clothes. I looked at him and smiled.
That’s hot… I said
Noel smiled at me. I sat down and started stroking him. Noel hissed.
Too much? I asked.
 A bit. But it doesn’t hurt. He answered
 I’m only prepping you.
I was stroking him slowly so I wouldn’t hurt him. When Noel was fully erected again and ready, he flipped me over and teased my entrance with his member.
Is it still okay? He asked
I nodded and kissed him. I took his member in my hand again and pushed it inside me. We both moaned in unison.
Noel started thrusting in and out slowly and I moaned as he did it.
Noel picked up the pace and I met him halfway. I put my hands on the bed and spread my legs even wider, letting Noel have access to my womanhood. Noel tore the straps of my red dress, and I stopped his movements.
Hey! I thought you loved that dress! 
I love It, but ye even look better without it. It covered an important part I wanted to have access to. I’ll buy ye a new one I promise.
I nodded and wrapped my legs around him to feel him deeper inside me. After a few minutes I felt his movements become sloppy.
Y/N, love, I’m close. He moaned.
I’m with you Noely. Come on. Cum.
Noel nodded.
He sucked his thumb and put it on my clit causing me to moan loudly. I quickly came around him, my back arching on the bed, my legs trembling around his hips and my insides tightening around his hard member.
He shouted my name while he came. He was so sensitive a tear fell from his left eye and fell on my cheek. He collapsed on top of me, peppering my neck with kisses.
He then rolled on his back and pulled me on top of him.
I love ye Y/N. He whispered.
I smiled at him.
I love you too Noel. 
we kissed for a long time.
I thought I’d never be happy anymore. I said.
Are ye now? Noel asked.
Mmmh… I hesitated.
Oh stop fucking around will ye? He chuckled.
 Of course I’m happy, you moron. Since you came back I’m happy. Since I know I’m not the only one to be in love I’m happy. You don’t know how much you mean to me.
Oh I think I know. Ye made me fucking cry when I came a few minutes ago, so l think ye might know how much ye mean to me too and what ye do to me. 
I smiled at him.
Well I’m glad. I’m glad I can make you happy.
Ye do. I’m happier I than ever was.
We stood like this for a while before I moved away.
I need to take a shower. 
WE need to take a shower. he answered.
You can’t get enough, don’t you?
Of ye? Never.
*
January 4th 1995- London:
1995 had started and it was time for me to come back to my lovely boyfriend Noel in London in our new apartment. I had taken my things with me and our cat Ringo. I inserted the key to open the door, but Noel was quick enough to open it before I could turn the key.
Ah here ye are my love, finally. I thought ye would never get here. He said with a smile on his face.
Well, I did take an early train this morning so I was sure I would be able to get here by tonight. I replied
 It's only 3pm now, but I have been waiting all day for ye. I'm tired and hungry and I need you. He said.
I smiled and kissed him on the lips. He grabbed my hand and let me get into the apartment.
As ye can see, I started unboxing a bit and settling everything at his place.
I like it! I answered, putting my box down and freeing Ringo from its cage, who quickly got out and started discovering the apartment
Ye might want a nice and hot shower don't ye, my love? He asked
oh fuck yeah.  I answered
Then go, and I'll make us summat to eat. Join me here when you're done.
 I nodded and kissed him.
I missed you Noely.
I missed ye too darling.
I went to take a shower and decided to put one of Noel's shirt as a pyjama, not putting any undies on and pulled my hair in a bun before joining him in the kitchen. I heard him cooking, giving some food to our Ringo, and smiled.
Hey handsome. I said
Hey ba... he started
 He saw I was wearing his shirt. And oh God I don't know what I triggered, but I actually apparently triggered something.
Ye know ye're not going to wear those for a long time, do ye? He said, his eyes full of lust
oh yeah, I know. Question is, what are you going to do about it? I answered.
Oh woman... ye don't know what ye've started... he said, while taking a deep breath.
I think I know exactly what I've started, but I am not going to tell you that right now, because I want you to surprise me. I said
 Oh ye’re going to find out. It’ll be your fault if yer meal burns. Because ye’re going to be me meal. 
He grabbed my hips and put me on the counter, Kissing me hard. I felt his lips slid in my neck while he was unbuttoning the shirt I was wearing, and he found out I was naked under it.
Fuck…he said.
He kissed my breasts, and he slowly laid me on the counter, his lips going down, then I felt him spread my legs.
I’m gonna eat me meal now, and damn, this one is me favourite. He said
He started licking my womanhood, and I couldn’t help but moan loudly. His tongue went inside me, collecting my wetness, devouring me.
Fuck Noely… I whispered, grabbing a fistful of his hair.
One of his hands grabbed one of my breasts, looking me in the eye, his look still full of lust while eating me out.
Fuck I’m going to … I moaned
and he stopped, looking up at me. I whined at the loss.
Not yet. Not yet. He said
He took his fingers and rubbed them on my clit, rubbing it gently.
please… I begged
please what? He asked
 Please Noel, touch me.
 see? When ye ask with words, I can do it.
He put his mouth on my mound again, sucking my juices, making me even more wet.
He pushed a finger inside me, then a second, fucking me with his fingers. I was about to come when he stopped.
Hey, why did you stop? I asked.
 Well, I ate me meal, but now I want me dessert. He answered, smiling.
He stood up and took off his pants, revealing his beautiful shaft.
I can’t wait to feel ye. He said, while stroking it
He got closer to me, and I opened my legs wide, inviting him in. He put his hard manhood at my entrance, and I felt how he entered me.
Fuck Y/N…he said.
 In response I just moaned and wrapped my legs around him. He started pumping slow at first then harder and faster, making me moan louder, making him understand how much I loved it. He was alternating between slower and faster pace to build the tension and our orgasms. He was edging us so much we were both almost crying. It felt so good.
But it was also almost unbearable knowing it was practically overstimulation to me.
Noely... please...
please what love?
Make us cum, please... I want to cum, I need to cum and I want to feel you fill me up..."
I can't hear ye, what do ye want me to do?
I want you to cum in me... please Noel... fill me up...
I will, babe. he said, his voice full of lust.
He thrusted a bit more inside me.
Are ye with me? He asked, groaning
Yes... yes, please...
I need ye to come first... please Y/N ye can do it. he said, putting his thumb on my clit and rubbing it.
I came instantly, screaming his name, my eyes watering and my body shaking in pleasure. Noel knew how to make me orgasm. He really knew me by heart. My insides were spasming around him. He kept pounding into me, my back arching on the counter, overstimulating me. My walls were spasming so much around him he groaned loudly.
"Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck... ohhh fuuuuckkkk" he yelled, pushing his cock as deep as possible inside me.
He exploded inside me, filling me up completely.
I could feel his hot cum dripping down my thighs. He collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. I never heard Noel be this vocal before. We stood like that for a while, not moving, just enjoying the moment. After a few minutes, he looked at me and kissed me softly.
Do ye know how much I love ye and how happy I am that we are just us two in our apartment?" he asked.
I chuckled.
God I love you too Noel, I'm happy to be here with you too... but our neighbours are probably already hating us.
They'll get through it. They will have to. Because this is going to happen often. I mean, only when ye want to. He said, kissing me again
I would never say no to that! I said, laughing
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Hello everyone ! Sorry, I've been inactive the past three weeks. I mourned my cat and I left to take a bit of time for myself and for my mental health. New chapter out this weekend !
Sending love to you all, take care of yourselves lovies. By the way I want to remind you I only take requests for Damon Noel Liam and Ville with reader only. There's a lot of fan fics with OC already and I want to write for readers so you can imagine you are the main character of the story. I respect those who write with OCs but by my side I prefer to write for readers, it seems unfair to me to write with a character already having a name, it doesn't give you the freedom to imagine you're the main character of the story.
Sending love to you all, take care of yourselves lovies.
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Hello y'all, just a little message to tell you that I don't know if I'll publish this weekend.
We had to put my cat down today, I'm devastated so I don't know if I'll be able to write. I'll do my best for you but I can't promise anything, when I'm not in high spirits and I think everyone is like that, it's hard to write, even if it's about something you love. I hope you're well and I'm sending you lots of love. If there's no chapter this week, it'll be here next week.
With Love
DJC ❤️
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Playlist-Chapter 9: Please don't go (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: language, angst, fluff, and... SMUT (yes it's back, P in V, Unprotected sex don't forget to protect yourself kids), a few spelling mistakes maybe.
Words: 3626 !
Summary: After the Whisky A Gogo events, Noel and you are barely talking to each other. But love seems to be stronger than this.
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 9 ! The return of SMUT ! I teased it a bit last week. I'm happy to finally feed you haha. Hope you'll like it as ever, and rendez-vous next week for the next chapter.
Love y'all
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(That's how he's supposed to look like in December 1994 apparently, at least that's what I saw...)
“Babe, I love you so I want you to know That I'm gonna miss your love The minute you walk out that door
So please don't go Don't go Don't go away Please don't go Don't go I'm begging you to stay
If you leave, at least in my lifetime I've had one dream come true I was blessed to be loved By someone as wonderful as you
So please don't go Don't go Don't go away Please don't go Don't go I'm begging you to stay».
December 1994:
It felt weird and unpleasant. Being on tour with Oasis and barely speaking to Noel seemed unseemly and unacceptable. I felt like a freeloader. I was travelling with them for free in exchange for my help, and yet, the only thing I wanted was to go home. No matter how much the other guys reassured me, I still felt out of place.
It had been two long months since things weren’t the same. Noel was letting me sleep in the hotel rooms and was going to sleep with one of the guys. The beds felt empty without him by my side. But my heart was full. Full of sadness. I was crying every damn night. It was tearing me apart. Breaking me. And I knew that once Oasis would have their Manchester gig, everything would be over. I would go to live at my parents house for a few, find myself a job again, never see Noel ever again, and try to forget him. Oh, but I would have to see him again, because my belongings were at his apartment, and soon, he would move to London. That was the detail that caused my heart to even break more.
The thing I didn’t know was that he already moved to London when we were on tour. He’d hired removal men who’d taken all his stuff to his new apartment. His things, as well as mine. I was now a Londoner and Liam was the one who told me, because Noel wasn’t saying anything to me anymore.
You wouldn’t believe it, but the situation hurt me more than what I lived with Kenneth.
And knowing I had nowhere else to go to when in London, I was forced to stay at Noel’s apartment.
December 13th-14th 1994- London
This night, Oasis were playing Hammersmith.
After the gig, Liam wanted us to have an afterparty in a pub but Noel proposed the guys to have the afterparty at his place for a sort of house-warming party.
So we went to buy drinks and some stuff to eat too and arrived at the apartment. It wasn’t little but wasn’t huge either, and again there was only one bedroom and one bed. But there were two keys, mine and Noel’s. Maybe the move had happened before we argued, and that now, he didn’t want me there anymore.
And anyway, I had to leave.
After quite a party at Noel’s place, the guys stood the night, sleeping on the ground with covers.
At about 5am, when the sun was starting to rise, I woke up, trying to be as discrete as possible. I started collecting my belongings and my box, and silently took them at the main door. Then I heard a familiar voice, and felt a familiar silhouette stand behind me.
What are ye doing? He asked
I turned around and looked at him.
Oh, so you’re talking to me now?
I could say the say thing. Now please, answer me question. He answered, dryly
Well I think you’re not blind, I’m collecting my stuff. I’m leaving. I’m going back in Town.
Silence settled in for a few seconds, and I heard him sigh and his breath was shaking.
I don’t want ye to go. He said, his voice trembling
I looked at him and saw he was on the verge of tears.
I have to. It will be better for us. I can’t live like this Noel. I said my voice trembling as well
Tears invaded my eyes.
Live like what? He asked
I can’t stay with a man who doesn’t love me anymore, when I do. I should have known earlier. I can’t live with a broken heart. It would kill me. If I can’t have you, it’s better if I leave, because it would kill me to see you with someone else too.
Wait Y/N, I…
My dad bought me a train ticket, I’m leaving in an hour so I should better get going.
Will ye listen to me ?
No. I know you’re going to apologize for something you’re not responsible for. And it would break my heart even more. I can’t force you to love me Noel.
I took my box, my bag and my suitcase, ready to go.
Come on, please Y/N…
Farewell Noel.
And I left, under the rain. I sobbed hard. Love could hurt badly. Love only punches the heart.
By the afternoon, I was at my parents place, asking for affection and reassurance like a damn child, which they did give me, without asking any questions. And at the moment I was about to cry again, I heard meowing.
Ringo ?!
*
December 18th 1994- Manchester
The only thing I was doing during my days was looking for a job. But each evening and night, I was in my old bedroom, listening to the radio and reading to empty my mind.
Empty my mind because Noel was in my head. And because Oasis were playing Manchester this evening and I didn’t go.
At about midnight, the radio started playing an old K.C and the sunshine band song: Please don’t go. And each time the singer was repeating the chorus, it reminded me of Noel’s words. “I don’t want ye to go”.
So I started crying again. Shit. Everything reminded me of him. And I cried myself to sleep.
At 1:30 am, I heard someone throw rocks at my window. I immediately knew it was him. Because he was the only one doing this. I walked to it and opened it, receiving a rock in the eye, again.
Ouch! Seriously, you still can’t aim!
Fuck, I’m so soz Y/N.
What the fuck do you want?
Can I climb?
Why?
Please it’s fucking freezing out there! And I need to talk to ye.
I hesitated.
Okay, come on, but don’t break your neck!
Noel climbed at my window, entering my bedroom. Just like he did when we were younger.
Hi! He said with a smile
What do you want? I asked softly
Well ye left like this and ye didn’t even listen to what I had to say.
Noel…
Those aren’t fucking apologies Y/N. Please, let me talk.
I sighed, already sad about what I was about to hear.
Okay…
I sat on my bed
I want us to talk about what ye said in September.
I knew it… Listen, I said anything I had to say Noel.
I know but… I didn’t see anything. And I feel like shite for not doing so.
Feels like you’re going to apologize…
Would ye like to?
No. I was really explicit about it though.
I know. I didn’t know how to fucking react. I kinda… panicked.
I chuckled.
And why so?
Because I never stopped loving ye either. But I was fucking scared ye would break me heart again. And I can’t let ye do that. Ye don’t know how it fucking broke me. I wouldn’t survive if it happened another time.
Now I was the one feeling like shit.
Oh Noely, I’m so…
Don’t. It wasn’t yer fault, it was mine. I’m not trying to excuse meself fer what I did, but I think music was and is such a part of me life, that I had to run away from me responsibilities like the coward I  fucking am and focus on what would never leave me. And I figured and didn’t know at the same time that it meant losing ye. I kinda made an unconscious choice in a way. Ye were right. I stopped calling when I should have. Yer… Yer the best thing that ever happened to me Y/N.
And suddenly, he broke down. He was sobbing hard. I never saw Noel cry like this before. Often on the edge of tears, but not like this.
I was used to “hard” and “strong” Noel, who was never showing his emotions apart in studio when singing and playing his songs. Where he was letting his emotions loose. Because deep down, the real Noel was kinda and almost like the little boy I met, something innocent and pure. But when he would be done playing, he would call you a twat.
 I loved both sides. But I loved the real Noel even more.
He sat on my bed next to me, hiding his face, so I wouldn’t see him cry.
I sat beside him, taking him in my arms.
The best thing that has ever happened to you, huh?
Yea… He answered sniffing
After Oasis?
He chuckled
Mmmh, let me guess… yes?
You bastard! I laughed
He chuckled again
Of course not. Ye’ve always been before Oasis. Before owt else.
So stop crying your heart out handsome.
He lift his head up and looked at me.
Is there any chance?
I don’t know, actions have always spoken louder than words.
I knew he understood the assignement. Because his face slowly approached mine, our eyes closed, and his lips finally touched mine, kissing them tenderly.
He let out a low moan at the feeling, as if it was the best thing in the world. His tongue asked for entrance, and I let him, the kiss becoming heated, before stopping to say:
And I’m definitely stealing the “stop crying your heart out” from ye. What a fucking title fer a song.
Y/N, your muse, at your service. I answered
Fuck yes ye are!
And he started kissing me again, this time passionately, taking our breaths away. A pool started to from in my undies. I wanted him, I needed him. I started unbuttoning his shirt at the same time.
Are ye sure? he asked me
I’ve never been so sure of my life. I answered
So he let me finish what I started, while by his side, he started peppering my neck with kisses, causing me to shiver. I missed this feeling.
I took off his shirt, letting my hands wander on his torso and his back and caressed them.
Fuck, I missed yer touch… He said
I didn’t answer and kissed him instead. I felt his hands untie my dressing gown, uncovering my breasts. He then took it off me, leaving me naked from the top.
Ye’re even more beautiful than I remember…
Oh stop it.
He chuckled
I quickly unbuckled his belt and unbutonned his jeans. He stood up and took them off. He laid me down before hovering me and kissing me again. We were eager and we couldn’t stop. I felt his hand tug at my undies. I looked at him, smiling.
What are you waiting for ? I asked
He smirked and slid them off before sliding his boxers too.
I wrapped my legs around him to feel him against my skin again. He whimpered when I did so and caressed my cheeks. He started dry humping me, his look plunged into mine. And I could see it: the flame, the same one I saw on the last day of 1983, when he said he was in love with me for the first time. Some things don’t change. Here it was a mix of love and lust.
I caressed his body, his back, his buttocks, already being almost out of breath because the feeling of our reunion was a bit overwhelming. And I could feel it did the same thing to Noel.
Eventually, I was so wet I felt him enter me without warning from dry humping me, causing me to gasp. It hurt and felt good at the same time. It had been a long time I didn’t do anything.
Fuck, ye’re so tight… Are ye okay?
Yeah, you can move already. God, I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long…
Me too.
He started thrusting in me, slowly at first, so we could both get used to the feeling, and increased the rhythm of his hips rolling against mine little by little.
I had to be as quiet as possible, and it was hard to do so. The amount of emotion I felt at this right moment made it impossible.
I was whimpering hard, looking at my lover and kissing him. His hand was trying to find mine and when he finally did, he held it tight and squeezed it.
My eyes shut in pure extasy as I felt him filling me up to the brim. Our bodies were started to be covered in sweat, and our whimpers were getting louder.
With his other hand, Noel grabbed my thigh, caressing and holding it, giving him a new angle that helped him thrust even deeper in me, hitting the right spot, making me moan.
He put his lips on mine to silence me.
And with each thrust, he was hitting this magical spot repeatedly, bringing me closer to my climax.
Fuck… I love ye so much Y/N…
With these words, my body let go. My back arched on the bed, my eyes rolled at the back of my head, and my body started trembling. Noel helped me ride out my orgasm and stopped moving, looking at me.
I’ve got ye love, I’ve got ye.
When I finally was back to earth, I felt Noel’s hand caressing my breasts, sliding to my hips.
Why did you stop? I asked
I wanted to see ye cum. I missed hearing yer sweet sounds and seeing ye cum. And I want to last a little bit longer too.
Well, I hope you’re not disappointed.
He chuckled.
How could I be? we both had what we wanted.
Oh and Noely…
What?
I love you so fucking much.
Yea, I know.
I took advantage of the situation to hover him at my turn.
My turn now. Just sit tight.
Yer orders madam.
I put a hand on his shoulder to stabilize myself, taking his member in my other hand, sliding up and down before sinking down on him completely, causing him to moan lowly, as he bit his lower lip.
I grabbed his hands and put them on my hips before putting my hands back on his shoulders as I started bouncing up and down on his hard member.
I was sore from my previous orgasm and knew my next wasn’t far. I adapted a regular pace, kissing him at the same time to silence our moans that were getting louder.
Noel’s arms wrapped around my waist, and he started thrusting in me to help me reach our extasy.
Oh Noel… I moaned lowly
His lips came in my neck, kissing it and leaving a hickey.
He found my sweet spot again and my eyes closed in pleasure.
My insides started convulsing around him, which affected his movements that quickly became sloppy.
Fuck, love, I’m going to cum… He grunted
Just say it one more time. I whimpered
Say wh-what?
Tell me you love me….
Fuck… I love ye to fucking death Y/N…
And just like this, I wrapped a hand around his bicep, while the other pulled at his hair as I let myself go again.
I was only shivers.
My head fell in the crook of Noel’s neck, crying out in pleasure against his lips. Then Noel let out long and desperate moans against mine as he filled me with his hot release.
We held each other tightly, our sweaty bodies connected, kissing and catching our breaths. I rode out my high crying. It had felt so good.
When he softened, he pulled out and we collapsed on the bed, next to each other. He kissed my forehead before caressing my arm and my face. I put my head on his torso, listening to his heartbeat.
Are ye okay? He asked
I’m more than okay, I just cried because it was a lot. I…
Ye needed this, I know. I did too.
I was going to say I missed you, but yeah, I needed you too. With everything that happened…
Hey, I’ve got me scars too love. Ye’ve healed mine and I hope I healed yers.
Oh you did. You saved my life Noely. You did even more.
And this time, I won’t let ye go. That’s a promise. I can have both. I can have ye, and I can have music too. And though, if I had to fucking choose, I’d choose ye without hesitating.
I kissed him before getting up and grabbing an old clean tee to clean our mess.
After this, we quickly fell asleep in each other’s arms.
*
The next morning, I was woken by a pounding on my door. FUCK, THE DOOR! We didn’t lock it!
Wakey wakey in there! my dad said
Fuck! Noel, wake up! I whispered
My young over grumbled
Five more minutes mam… he said
Noel, for fuck’s sake, it’s me not your mam and we’re at my parents!
Holy shit! He said opening his eyes as he jumped out the bed, dressing hastily
Y/N, I’m going in! my mother said
Wait no mam, I’m not presentable!
Oh, it’s all right darling, I gave birth to you, I saw you being born, I’ve already seen you naked, I know how you look like!
Quick, under the bed! I said to Noel, who immediately hid
I barely had the time to cover myself as my mum entered.
Mam! For fuck’s sake I’m 27 years old, my intimacy!
Morning to you too sweetie, I see your language is as flowery as ever!
Soz, you just took me by surprise mam.
Nevermind, what do you want for breakfast?
Huh, toasts. Toasts with some of your strawberry jam please.
Okay. Will you take the same thing Noel? She asked
Oh for fuck’s sake… I mumbled, hiding my face in embarrassment
Huh yea, thank ye Y/M/N, and a cuppa please
Alright. Be downstairs in 10 minutes! She said before closing my bedroom door
Noel showed his head for under the bed, looking at me.
Hello there. He said
I looked at him and we burst out laughing.
Please, swear you’re staying for breakfast.
I’m not going to leave ye in the lurch on yer own, ye know I’m not like that!
Thank God.
I’m only Noel but thank ye love. He chuckled
So modest.
Oh, by the way, ye forgot this when ye left the last time. He said, handing me a key
What’s this?
The key to our place. Will ye come back to me after Christmas?
I kissed him and took the key.
I’m already back, me. I answered
I dressed up and we got downstairs. My mum was in the living room, sat on the couch, waiting for us.
Ah here you are you lovebirds. Sit and have breakfast.
How did you know Noel was here mam?
Not hard to guess when there are boxers half-hidden in your bedside table. Listen, it’s normal at your age to go at it…
Oh here we go… I said
But just not under my roof anymore. When you were 16-17 years old, I couldn’t say anything.  Preferred you to do it in a safe place rather than risking getting arrested. But now you’re both 27, you’re grown-up adults, you have plenty of places to go to do it. I gave birth to my daughter, but I never signed to hear her…
MAM! I exclaimed, interrupting her
Well, long story short, don’t have sex here anymore, are we clear? She said
Yes, understood mam.
Okay, we’re good then. Oh and now you’re reconciled, Y/N, after Christmas, you could…
Piss off? I asked
I wouldn’t say it like this, but that’s the idea. Your father and I we love you, you’ll always be welcomed here, but I know that if you stay, Noel will too, and what I just said would have fallen on deaf ears. At least you’ll be able to… do your thing by your side.
Well it’s nice seeing you again mam, it’s not like I’ve been away for a few months. I said, rolling my eyes
And I’m happy to see you my little angel, but it’s still the same point. Don’t have sex under my roof anymore. I didn’t raise you to assist to your lovemaking.
Jesus fucking Christ mother…
I never felt so embarrassed in my whole life. My mother had the talent to do this. At the time, I was even thinking about spending Christmas with the Gallaghers to run away from this. But happily, my mother never broached the topic again, as if nothing happened. A slightly avant-garde mother for her time but embarrassing as hell.
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Playlist- Chapter 8: Too fast for love (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: language, a few spelling mistakes, but that's all.
Words: 3189
Summary: Los Angeles 1994, the Whisky A Gogo gig. Noel leaves, Y/N is worried. They're all searching for him, and all see that Y/N is still in love with Noel. How will it end ?
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 8. Yup, I got inspired as you can see. I can't wait for you horny lovies to read the next chapter ! I hope you are all doing fine and are taking care of you. Don't forget that you're loved and you're important. I'm saying this because there's probably people reading these fan fics who need to hear this.
Enjoy !
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“Living on a jet
Making love to someone else's dreams
Say it again
She puts her legs up, well, calls it good luck
Do you know what I mean?
Oh-no, oh-no
Do you remember?
Well, I remember
Dream machine, so damn cool
She can turn on the night
The more that she gets
The more that she needs
Do you know what I mean?
Oh-no, oh-no
Do you remember?
Well, I remember
September 29th 1994- Los Angeles- Whisky A Gogo
Too fast
Too fast for love
Too fast, you're too fast for love”
Wow, I was in LA. It was spectacular, knowing I would probably never have come here in my life if I wasn’t with the band. But I was so damn happy to be there. And Oasis would play the Whisky A Gogo, which was something absolutely massive.
Such good bands played there before like The Doors, Led Zeppelin, Blondie, Mötley Crüe… And now Oasis would become one of the greats. Or at least, we thought. That was until the guys mistook cocaine with meth, that would lead to several sleepless nights and two splits.
That’s quite some good white powder! want some Y/N? Liam asked
Huh no, thanks. I answered
Ye’re not taking cocaine? Noel asked
Nah, I never did, and I’ll never do. You might think that’s fun, but this thing is actually shit. I prefer my weed.
Suit yerself. Noel answered
And knowing what happened and the state they were in, I did well. I tried several times to dissuade Noel from taking cocaine or other drugs like this, but I couldn’t do more than that, I was no one to tell him what he should or shouldn’t do. But that night, I should have tried harder. Especially when I discovered it was meth.
The gig was chaotic. They were all so wasted that they were playing several songs in one. Liam insulted the public, sniffed meth between songs at the back of the stage, threw his tambourine at Noel’s head, Noel’s vocals were terrible… Don’t do drugs kids.
After the gig, the brothers almost fought physically, I had to stop them. Liam was pissed off, and Noel was furious.
I fucking quit, I swear.
Noel, please calm down.
How am I supposed to fucking calm down when our only fucking chance to be known in the US was wasted because of this fucking dickhead?!
Do you even hear yourself talk? You’re talking about your brother Noel!
I knew ye would take his fucking side.
I’m not taking any side Noel; I’m just not letting you talk about your brother in those terms! You will have other chances. This time just think about not fucking doing meth.
Oh so that’s me fault then?
Come on Noel, try to think straight, you’re being paranoid! I never said it was your fault.
He had his fists balled up. I approached him and I took them in my hands, which seemed to soothe him.
Ye’re right, I’m soz.
Hey, it’s okay, you need some sleep. Come on, let’s go back at the hotel. We’ll go in our room, and I’ll roll us a joint, okay?
He nodded and we did as I said.
Once in the bedroom, I rolled a joint while Noel was preparing two G&T’s while being on the phone with Maggie. I started smoking when he finally hang up.
Our kid disappeared. He said
What do you mean by he disappeared?
After we argued, he apparently just vanished with his fucking towel around his neck.
Knowing him, he probably went out for a few scoops. I answered
Well I don’t want to involve the cops, me.
Who said we would have to involve them?
Well, knowing him, he’ll probably start a fucking fight.
Not necessarily. Let’s just… focus on you right now, okay? Come and sit on the bed with me. We’ll just drink, smoke, cuddle and relax, okay? That’s what you need right now. Liam is a big boy Noely.
Ye’re right.
He sat beside me, and we drank our G&T’s, then we laid down smoking a few joints silently, cuddling. And I made the big mistake of falling asleep. Yes, I was asleep in his arms, but the morning after, he wasn’t there anymore.
*
September 30th 1994- Los Angeles:
I woke up at 9am, alone in the bed. I started calling and looking for Noel everywhere in the room and finally thought he may be at the hotel’s restaurant. He may be decided I should get more sleep. But did he?
So without knowing what was expecting me, I took a shower and put some clean clothes on before going downstairs to join Noel who still wasn’t back.
And when I arrived, I was met by the others, and Noel was nowhere to be seen. Even Liam was there.
Heya guys.
Mornin’ Y/N. Bonehead answered
Did y’all manages to get some sleep?
Yup, and that’s a failure. Guigsy answered
Yea, a fuckin’ one. With all the scoops I had, I should have been able to fuckin’ sleep. But no. Liam said
You took too much meth Li’. I answered
Probably yea.
Where’s Noel? I asked
Huh… Guigsy hesitated
What is it? I asked
He’s fucking gone Y/N. Liam answered
What do you mean by he’s gone? I said, starting to panic
He’s gone like bye-bye, adfuckingdios, au revoir.
No shit Sherlock! I know what gone means, I mean where the fuck is he?
Okay stay calm Y/N but… we don’t know. Tony said
What the f… where’s Maggie?
She’s in her room, on the phone.
Well you all seem so concerned about the topic, so I’ll go see her.
She won’t have more information than us ye know? And we’re concerned ‘bout it. Tony answered
Yeah, nevermind.
I never had this much adrenaline in my body. It’s like I literally flew to Maggie’s room, hoping she would know more.
I didn’t even knock at her door and burst inside her room.
Where the fuck is he Maggie?
Y/N please, calm down. She answered
How can I calm the fuck down when I don’t know where Noel is? I fucking fell asleep with him next to me and the morning after he just fucking vanished?
Listen, all I can tell you is that he came to me late last night, asking me for all the money I had, if I could give it to him and his passport. He said he wanted to fly back to England.
He wouldn’t leave us here!
You mean he wouldn’t leave YOU here. Listen Y/N, I gave him 700$. We tried to join his mother and his other brother, but they didn’t answer yet.
That’s probably because they’re sleeping! I exclaimed
Okay, that’s enough Y/N, we’ll talk when you’ll be calm. Now let me do my job. Go smoke some weed or something.
*
I spent the afternoon smoking weed and cigarettes and drinking away my worry.
I was fucking wasted but it was working. And soon, I was joined by Liam.
Drinking away yer sorrow won’t work. Already tried it and that’s shite.
I’m not… Well yeah, I’m sad in a way, and disappointed… but mostly, I’m fucking worried. He could have talked to me for fuck’s sake!
I know. He answered, ordering a drink
I was so drunk I started saying things I shouldn’t have.
I fucking love him Li’. I fucking love him and it would fucking kill me if he didn’t feel the same.
I already know all this, love. And I know he loves ye too. The way he looks at ye says it all. And even if he didn’t love ye like that anymore, we all know ye’ll still be living ‘cause ye don’t need anybody. Stop moaning, it’s not ye.
I chuckled.
You’re right, it’s not me. But I can’t stop worrying.
I know that, me.
Come on, buy me another scoop and let’s have a toast. Your concert yesterday may not have been the best, but you still put on a good show.
Damn yea we did, and we will in the future.
I don’t doubt it.
Liam bought me another drink and we drank a toast.
Here’s to future concerts where we’re going to have a fucking blast and give it our fucking all!
And here’s to future concerts without meth and with cocaine instead, shall we?
Ye’re fuckin’ right, I’ll never try meth again, me. I want to be able to fucking sleep and sing well fer fuck’s sake.
*
The morning after, I woke up shitfaced and in my undies. I opened my eyes, holding my head. Then I heard snoring next to me. I turned my head and saw Liam, at his best, his buttocks sticking out of the blanket. I put my hands over my mouth in shock.
Oh you’ve got to be shitting me! I exclaimed
This woke Liam up.
Shh, don’t speak so fucking loud! He growled
L-L-Liam, you’re naked.
And so what? Ye’ve never seen a Gallagher naked? ‘Cause I’m sure ye’ve seen Noel naked countless ti…
Liam! I shouted
Alright, fine! I’ll cover me model body.
Ah ah, very funny Liam! Please, tell me we didn’t…
Didn’t what?
Well you know…
No I don’t.
For fuck’s sake Liam, tell me we didn’t have sex!
Liam looked at me and burst out laughing.
Ye’re a beautiful girl Y/N, but no, we didn’t have sex. Ye’re like a sister to me. And believe me, if we did, ye’d remember it!
Your humility will get the better of you one day, you know that?
Yea, I know. Now listen, ye look like ye’ve had a blackout, okay? What I can tell ye, right, is that we had a lot to drink last night at the bar, we had a lot of fun, then at some point ye didn’t feel well, ye wanted to get some fresh air and ye threw yer room keys down a fucking drain, so I told ye we were going to sleep in me room. When we got there, ye threw up on the head of someone who was in the pool, he started to shout at ye, so he had a problem with me, meanwhile ye were laughing yer head off and flipping him off. When we finally got back to the room, ye went straight to the bathroom and ye took a cold shower without undressing, so afterwards, I had to take yer clothes off, ye threw yerself on the bed in yer underwear and fell asleep. As fer me, I just like to sleep naked, that’s all. Is it good fer ye?
Huh yeah… I really did that? I asked
Oh yea ye did. I’d never lie to ye Y/N.
Soz…
Don’t. it was fun.
Okay… I’m… I’m gonna go see if Maggie has any news about Noel.
Yea. But ye should get dressed fer it. A little fucking decency, at least.
*
And a few minutes after, I was in Maggie’s room. She still didn’t have news from Noel, but she was having a few ideas on how to find him.
He doesn’t have a credit card with him, but he has a phone. I could trace his calls and it would tell us where he is.
Why didn’t you think about this before? I asked
Listen, we were all in a bit of a turmoil and we needed a bit of peace and quiet to think things through, and in the end, it just came to me. That’s what counts, isn’t it? Please Y/N, don’t be a pain in the arse.
I won’t be a pain in the arse! that was just a fucking question Maggie! I just wish I knew where Noel fucking was so I could go and find him!
You’re not going to like what I’m going to tell you but… if anyone’s going to go looking for him, it won’t be you. For safety’s sake, and we can’t lose anyone else, especially you. Liam and Noel would kill me.
I don’t give a fuck about my safety Maggie! I want to be part of it, don’t take this away from me, I’ll be the only one he’ll talk to.
If by “don’t take this away from me” you’re talking about your reunion, I’m not taking this away from you. You’ll have it, just not like this. You’re too important Y/N, we can’t send you to where he is, I’m sorry. But I promise you I’ll find him, and I promise you a reunion, that’s for sure. I know how much you love him. I know how you’re in love with him, and there’s nothing more beautiful than love, so no, I can’t afford to lose you, wherever he is. Because I think Noel loves you the same way, and I have no right to take THAT away from you. I can’t let you go because, depending on where he is, it might be dangerous for you, knowing that he's not in London nor Manchester, so places you know or at least a bit about. I swear, Noel would make me regret it.
I took a deep breath to calm myself down. I was too stressed, and everyone had apparently found out about my love for Noel. Only Noel didn’t seem to see anything.
Alright.
Good. She answered
That’s when Maggie’s phone rang, giving me hope. She answered, repeating “alright” and “thank you” several times before hanging up.
So? I asked
He’s in San Francisco. Tim will go.
*
October 14th 1994- Minneapolis
Noel was supposed to come back, their next gig would be this night. I hadn’t been able to sleep all night. I was lying in my bunk on the tour bus thinking about him. He’d gone for tea with Liam to have a chat, and it was only right that they should meet up before our own reunion.
At 9am, I decided to get up and get dressed, and went out for a cigarette. And then I saw him, approaching me. I ran to him, and he opened his arms and hugged me tight.
I’m so fucking soz… He said
You scared the shit out of me Noely… I answered
I know.
Why did you do that? I asked
I took too much drugs, I needed some time to clear me head and I needed to think. I was so mad, I needed to teach our kid a lesson.
You could have least taken me with you! I chuckled
Don’t worry, I was in good hands, and I was even able to write a song.
Oh really?
Yeah, it was a way to thank Melissa, the girl who welcomed me and let me stay at her place in San Francisco.
I smiled, but I was only pretending. Deep down, I felt that something had happened between this Melissa and Noel, and I didn’t like it at all. Imagining Noel with someone else was breaking my heart.
That’s a beautiful thing you did here Noely, will you play it to me after the gig tonight?
We’ll see, if ye’re good. He answered winking at me
But during the gig, this song was running in my head. Noel and Liam had started singing Rock N’Roll star and Noel’s guitar case caught my eye. I had to find a paper. I had to find this song. And when I opened it, there it was. It was called Talk Tonight. So I read it. And I knew Noel by heart. This time I was sure when reading it that things had happened.
Oasis finished their set and left the stage. I was sulking. My heart was in pieces.
What did ye think? We were great, right? Noel asked
Yeah, not bad. I answered
Not bad? I gave me fucking heart and soul!
Yeah, you might have. I answered dryly
Okay, what’s wrong? Why d’ye have a cob on?
Not here Noel.
Yes here!
No! I shouted
Okay, then follow me upstairs, we’ll smoke a fag.
We went upstairs and found a door leading us outwards. I lit my cigarette myself when he was about to do it, so instead, he lit his. I remained silent.
Oh come on, are ye going to talk or are ye going to give me the silent treatment?
I knew I would cry if I talked, but I had to.
Did you fuck her? I asked, my voice trembling
What?!
Come on Noel, tell me the truth.
Why does it matter?
Just answer the fucking question Noel! I answered, on the verge of tears
Yea, and so what?
You’ve got to be shitting me! I shouted
What’s yer fucking problem Y/N?
Tears started rolling down my cheeks, I was sobbing hard. My heart hurt and I almost couldn’t breathe anymore.
Are you fucking blind or are you doing this on purpose? I’ve been sending you explicit messages for almost two fucking years now and you can’t see anything? Can’t you see that I fucking love you to death Noel?
Are ye fucking kidding me? Ye are the one who fucking left me Y/N!
I didn’t, you did! Yous stopped calling overnight after an argument, you fucking broke up with me!
I never explicitly told ye that I wanted to break up with ye! I was a fucking roadie fer fuck’s sake! Ye should see and know what a job that is!
You’re fucking lying to yourself, that’s brilliant!
I’m not!
Don’t you dare tell me that you didn’t even have two fucking minutes to call me because that’s not true! You’re the one responsible! You left me! You broke my heart!
Oh so ye think ye didn’t break mine? When I came back to Manchester and me mam told me ye’d left and I came home, alone, in that empty apartment, Ringo wasn’t even there… I suffered, I suffered enormously. And then a few days later, I decided to find ye, to come and see ye, because me fucking life depended on it, I had to see ye! I had to see if ye were happy!
I fucking wasn’t! So that’s my fault then? You want to play it like that?
Oh come on Y/N, I never said…
Fuck you Noel! Fuck you!
Wait Y/N, I…
Fuck off!
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Playlist-Chapter 7: Always (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: mentions of PTSD (flashbacks), a bit of fluffy fluff, violence (it's just Y/N punching someone), maybe a few spelling mistakes
Words: 2445
Summary: After the Ferry incident, you are back in England. It's the Supersonic video shot, and back to the studio. Your relationship with Noel is evolving anew, and everytime it can take a step further, there's always something to interrupt you both.
A/N: Heya Y'all ! Here's chapter 7. This one had been on my mind for months, I just couldn't write it because of you know what. As I got less time now and my wrist is still kinda recovering, I'll be publishing one chapter per week until the end of the fan fic and then when I'll be done, I'll give priority to all my requests before publishing the fanfic with Ville. I know some of you have been waiting for a long time so it's normal for me to make up for lost time (time that I lost but it was not my fault, but still I'm sorry)
Anyway, Enjoy !
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“Now your pictures that you left behind
Are just memories of a different life
Some that made us laugh, some that made us cry
One that made you have to say goodbye
What I'd give to run my fingers through your hair
To touch your lips, to hold you near
When you say your prayers, try to understand
I've made mistakes, I'm just a man
When he holds you close, when he pulls you near
When he says the words you've been needing to hear
I wish I was him
With these words of mine
To say to you 'til the end of time
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That I will love you baby, always
And I'll be there forever and a day, always”.
After the ferry incident we were back in England. It was time for Oasis to film the Supersonic music video. The song would be released the same month. The band had fun filming it. They even got asked to dance and when I heard this, I burst out laughing, perfectly knowing that nor Liam nor Noel would do it and insult the guy, who asked for it. Literally like he had been begging them to do it. Supersonic was their first single, that Noel had written in practically 30 minutes. Oasis recorded it the same day. To record it we went to the Pink Museum in Liverpool. And now, it was the first time I ever came back to London since I was born.
April 11th 1994- London:
During a morning and a whole afternoon, they shot the music video. After this, not complicated to guess where we went: the pub.
We drank pint after pint before going to buy something to eat and to a nightclub. The guys were only sitting drinking, Liam being his inner Casanova, and Noel alone in the corner, talking with Bonehead. I was tipsy and silent. I was discretely admiring Noel from time to time, telling myself how good looking he was, how I loved his blue eyes, his smile, and his laugh, how confident he looked, how the girl that came towards him… WAIT WHAT?! What did this bitch wanted?
I remind you I was tipsy, and I didn’t even recognize the waitress.
That’s when the song, the perfect one blasted through the speakers. It was MY moment. I got up so fast Guigsy looked at me with worry.
Hey Y/N are ye… oh. He started
In fact, I had walked to the dancefloor, dancing a slow with myself on Always by Bon Jovi, mouthing the lyrics, eyes closed. That’s why I didn’t notice Noel’s gaze on mine. That’s also why I was surprised when I felt one hand on my hip and another one taking my hand. I jumped and almost fell.
It’s just me, don’t worry. He said
You scared the shit out of me Noely! I answered
I can see that, me. Not fun dancing by yerself.
So… mister Gallagher doesn’t dance for a music video but dances with me in a nightclub?
There’s a difference between both.
Which is?
With Oasis, I’m the rockstar. With ye, I’m Noel Gallagher. The one ye always knew. Got to work me image and reputation.
It goes without saying that I love both characters but prefer Noel Gallagher.
Love? He chuckled
Oh shut the fuck up, you know what I mean, yeah?
Yea, I know what ye mean. Now it’s yer turn to shut the fuck up and dance with me.
And just like that I was dancing with the man I loved. I laid my head on his shoulder, following his basic dance moves. And when I lift my head up again, we both looked in each other’s eyes, dancing, and me, still mouthing the lyrics. Noel was smiling at me doing so. There still was a hope for love. I was tipsy and unconsciously telling him with a song that I was still in love with him when mouthing “And I will love you, baby, always, and I'll be there forever and a day, always, I'll be there 'til the stars don't shine, ‘til the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme, and I know when I die, you'll be on my mind, and I'll love you, always.”
He smiled more and more, thinking it was cute. And he approached his face more and more from mine. And as we were about to kiss, I felt a hand pinch my bottom. I jumped, and Noel who witnessed it, saw the guy behind me laugh. He let go of me and walked towards him.
Oi, what did ye just do ye fucker?
Oh come on, it was just a joke! The man answered
Well we’ll fucking see if me fist in yer fucking face is also a joke ye asshole!
As Noel was about to punch the man, I put myself in front of him, putting my hand on his torso to stop him.
Noel, no! It’s not worth it.
He stopped, sending a dark look to the man, then looked at me.
The Y/N I know wouldn’t have stopped me and would even have smashed his face in!
He started walking away.
I just fucking want peace Noel, can’t you understand this?
I get that, but not when a man touches ye this way! He shouted
Don’t you think I saw enough violence?
Yea, maybe ye did, but I don’t accept the fact that ye don’t or don’t let me defend ye!
I’m a big girl, I can defend myself Noel!
Yea? Prove it then! Don’t let anyone touch ye this way when ye don’t want it and didn’t ask fer it! What have ye become Y/N? Where’s me warrior?
And this sentence broke me. Tears invaded my eyes, I couldn’t answer. Maybe I wasn’t cured yet. Because flashbacks came back and I fell on my knees, crying and hyperventilating.
Noel had gone to the loo, but Liam saw me and ran to me.
Y/N ? Y/N it’s okay, yer okay.
Noel wasn’t back yet, and Liam took me in his arms, directing himself outside so there would be less noise, and so I could get some calm and fresh air. He sat me on a chair before hugging me tightly.
Hey Y/N, ye’re here, no one can hurt ye, I promise.
I-I know, it’s j-just…
Flashbacks, I know. And I know this. He said as he let go of me
W-What?
I know what flashbacks are. I had some too in the past.
I-Is this about…
Me dickhead of a father beating me mam and brothers? Yea.
I’m so soz Li’…
Don’t be. It’s only nightmares now. I’m sure Noel didn’t want to trigger ye. It’s just we knew another Y/N.
I’m soz…
Stop apologizing Y/N. It’s not yer fault. Repairing yerself takes time. He said, handing me a cigarette
I just thought this was behind me… I answered, taking it
As I said, repairing yerself takes time. It has highs and lows, it’s not linear. He said, lighting his cigarette
Yeah I know, thank you doctor Gallagher. I answered, rolling my eyes while he was lighting mine
See? There she is the sarcastic little shit we love. Ye’re still ye Y/N. Just different after what happened to ye with this bastard. And that’s normal. But Noel is right, we want the warrior who kicks ass back. She’s sleeping, but she’ll be back one day, I don’t doubt it, me. Noel was just trying to encourage ye. Just in a bad way, that’s all.
I chuckled.
You give good advice for someone who’s usually the violent one Li’.
I know, I don’t control it. But I’m meself and I’ve been through this. I was just a powerless little lad.
Who grew up into a good but angry guy.
Maybe yea. But at least I’m alive. And it’s thanks to ye. And I thank ye everyday fer this Y/N.
What Liam had told me gave me a boost. I finished my cigarette and got up.
Where are ye going? He asked
To teach someone a lesson. I answered
I went back inside and looked for the guy who pinched my ass. I saw that Noel was back at the table and sat, with a glass of Gin and Tonic in his hand.
That’s when I saw the man and went towards him.
Hey smartass!
He turned around and I punched him.
Don’t you fucking touch me or another girl without her consent ever again!
I wasn’t a victim. I couldn’t let myself be in this position.
I heard people applause me. Noel had gotten up when seeing me do this and smiled. Liam was among the people who applauded and showed me his two thumbs up. The warrior would be back, and this was a big step I had taken.
*
April 1994- Sawmills studios- Cornwall
After shooting the video for Supersonic, we were back in studio in Cornwall to record and mix the last songs for Definitely Maybe. Oasis were getting popular thanks to the song and I was sure the album would work. I saw the passion they were all bringing to it, and Liam had an incredible voice. When they weren’t recording or drinking, they were playing football. I men WE were playing football.
I was in Noel’s and Guigsy’s team whereas Liam was teaming with Bonehead and Tony.
And let’s say Noel and I still had some techniques from when we were younger. So we kicked their asses. And you know how Liam is. He’s a very bad player. So on several occasions, he had fun knocking us damn, so that he could score a goal.
Oi Liam, this isn’t cool! I said, getting up for the umpteenth time
Yea that’s right our kid, normally that’s a good red card man! Noel pursued
Oh yea? Where’s the fucking referee, eh? Show me, I want to see yer goddamn nice red card. Liam said, raiding his arms to his side and looking from right to left theatrically
You’re unfair Li ‘!
No, ye are! He answered
It’s not our fault ye don’t know how to play football! Noel answered
I fucking know how to play, me!
Then be fairplay! Tony, Bonehead, do you agree with this?
Nope. They both answered
Okay, fuck off, I quit! Liam said, taking the piss
Oh come on William! I said
Nah, fuck off, I don’t want to play anymore!
Where are ye going? Noel asked
To the pub, ye cunts. He answered, walking away
Should we join him? I asked
The boys looked at the sky, it was cloudy and about to start raining.
Nah, let him take the piss, he’ll come back. We’re going inside. Who wants a brew? Tony asked
*
And it rained. A lot. There was a powercut, so we had to light ourselves by candlelight. Liam was probably still at the pub, while Noel and I locked ourselves in the studio. He was strumming his guitar and I read the book about the Beatles, the one he was reading on the ferry to Amsterdam. That’s when inspiration came to him, and he started playing a melody. The one that would later become Acquiesce. I already heard him playing it before, but nothing concrete. There wasn’t any lyrics yet.
Came with a new song? I asked
Maybe.
Already heard you playing this before.
I know. I keep it in me head. I don’t have lyrics. Might not be the time yet.
Doesn’t your head and fingers hurt? You haven’t stopped playing for 3 hours now.
No.
Could you teach me a song please? I said, putting the book aside
Now me head’s gonna hurt.
You bastard!
Noel laughed
Of course, what do ye want to play?
Could you teach me some chords from Always by Bon Jovi?
Aren’t ye a bit obsessed with this song?
No! I mean… I just love it, It’s beautiful.
Lemme find the chords.
He strummed his guitar again for a few minutes, looking for the chords. Then he gave me his guitar, making me hold it the right way.
So ye’re going to strum the E and chords first, then C#minor, B and A twice again. That’s the intro of the song.
I did, with Noel placing my fingers correctly and I struggled for the C#minor chord.
Fuck, this one’s hard!
Yea, not recommended for beginners. This is one of the chords I hate playing. I’m going to help ye.
He sat behind me, and my eyes opened wide. Oh God, that was something he didn’t do for ages. Happily, he didn’t see that. He put his hand on mine, putting my fingers at the right place.
Now strum.
I did.
Sounds better when you do it.
I didn’t do anything, I just helped ye.
I have a little hand and little fingers you know? I said, looking at him
Not so little since ye just played these chords. He answered, looking back at me
Our eyes were locked together, like in London in this nightclub. And once again, his face came dangerously close to mine. And once again, just as we were about to kiss, there was a disturbing element. And that disturbing element’s name was Liam.
F-Fucking hell, it’s a fucking torrent our there, I was lucky I made friends with someone who was n-nice enough to give me a l-lift! He stammered, bursting through the door
Oh fer fuck’s sake… Noel whispered, closing his eyes
Soz, was I interrupting a special moment? Liam asked
I sighed.
No, no you didn’t, your brother was only teaching me a few chords. Are you drunk Liam?
Nah, but I’m cocked up me!
And he’s proud…
Fer fuck’s sake our kid, yer going to lose yer voice!
Oh fuck off Noel, I can sing. Ye’ll see, tomorrow I’ll be in shape enough to blow yer fucking mind!
Ye better!
While the brothers were talking, I grabbed the book and started reading again. I fucking hated Liam at this right moment for spoiling it. I wanted my goddamn kiss. This would have to fucking wait, again.
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Playlist- Chapter 6: Freedom (90s Noel Gallagher X Reader)
Pairing: 90s Noel Gallagher X Reader
Warnings: mention of PTSD and blood but nothing else
Words: 1720
Summary: You are healing. You pack your things from your ex's, travel with Oasis and give Noel a history lesson.
A/N: I AM BACK MOTHERFUCKERS ! I'm a bit late I know, but re-education lasted a bit more than said. Here's the chapter you've all been waiting for ! I now have a work again so instead of being published on Fridays I try to publish the fanfic chapter on weekends but can't tell if it will be on Saturdays or Sundays. I also said that a new character would make its appearance in my masterlist. And now I can tell you who it is... Let's welcome Ville Valo ! At the moment I won't take requests about Ville because I have a lot of requests for the other three, but I'll let you know when you can !
At the moment, enjoy the new chapter lovies !
Ahhh it's good to be back !
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“I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I told you so
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone else I've got to be
Take back your picture in a frame
Take back your singing in the rain
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes
Do not make the man
All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Freedom”
 is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
May 1992:
After a whole month of feeling like shit, being scared, and hurt, I finally decided to take control of my life again.
Noel was motivating me, giving me hope. I was feeling like a free woman again, but I still was scared and Noel had to sleep with me practically every night because of my atrocious nightmares.
I decided I needed help for this, and having Noel sleep next to me with his arms around me would miss me. I wanted the nightmares to stop, but I didn’t want to let go of him.
The past month, I realized that even if I still was in love with him, I was still falling more an more in love with him everyday. I didn’t know it was possible.
This day was the day I had to fight my demons. I was going to go back to the apartment I shared with Kenneth. It would be hard considering what I endured back there. But happily, Kenneth wouldn’t be there. He was in jail for what he did to me.
Everyone with here with me: Liam, Guigsy, Bonehead, McCarroll and of course Noel. They all wanted to help. And they all would be useful because Kenneth had in fact just got out of jail.
Liam opened the door, and at the moment him and Noel saw him, they stood directly in front of me, their arms protecting me.
Y/N, don’t come any closer! Liam exclaimed
I freeze on spot, seeing Kenneth, who acted as if nothing happened in front of the boys.
Oh hey love, ye’re coming back to me! I missed ye so much!
Kenneth started to approach.
Don’t! Stay away from me you degenerate! I shouted, afraid
Oh come on love, ye know ye shouldn’t have filed a complaint against me. Ye’ve made a big mistake. And who would believe all this bullshit? I never touched ye. Ye know… I have some friends in the justice system and stuff… Why’d ye think I got out after a month? My criminal record is as clean as the Virgin Mary again. He said with a threatening tone as he continued to approach
Oi ye bastard, she told ye not to approach so ye don’t and ye shut the fuck up! Liam answered, pushing Kenneth back
Ye think yer bodyguards scare me? Ye think ye scare me Gallagher? Kenneth pursued
Come on Y/N, let’s get yer things and we’ll be leaving, it’s starting to smell like a sewer in here. Noel said
I walked past Kenneth and towards the torture room aka my old bedroom, Noel’s hand glued to my back, still offering me protection, as the boys made sure Kenneth didn’t move an inch.
I expected to see the room as it had been left when Noel found me there, tied up. But Kenneth had cleaned It up, so that no trace could be found. No evidence, no crime. And yet, the police and paramedics who had seen the room had evidence. But as Kenneth had said, he had connections in the justice system. Maybe there was no evidence and therefore no crime.
I collected my belongings and heard the boys shout.
Panicked, I ran to the living room, followed by Noel, and found Kenneth lying on the ground, and Liam held back by the other boys, his nose bleeding.
Don’t worry Y/N, this motherfucker passed out. He said
Liam for fuck’s sake!
He deserved it sweetheart. I never like when Liam uses violence, but he was probably right for doing so. Noel answered
And both were right. So right.
So I took my things and we left.
A new life could start. My new life could start. Freedom.
*
May 31st, 1993- Glasgow- King’s Tut’s:
A year had passed, and thanks to the boys and my therapist, I was gradually rebuilding myself. I didn’t have nightmares anymore. I did tell Noel, with whom I was still living. But I insisted that he kept sleeping with me. Firstly, because it was his bed I was squatting in, secondly because he had the right to sleep in his own bed and get a good night’s sleep, and thirdly, because it made me feel safe.
But mostly, the reason was I loved and wanted to feel his arms around me.
By his side, he had insisted that I stay in bed with him too because “A gentleman would never let a young woman sleep on the couch” and it wasn’t for me.
Even when we were away, we were sleeping in the same bed. And we were inseparable. It was like we never broke up, but there weren’t just any kisses nor sex. Just hugs and holding hands.
Hugs helped him a lot when he was about to go on stage. AT least, at the beginning, because when Oasis became famous, he was more self-confident.
But this day in Glasgow, he needed it. And we were swaying together while he was taking deep breaths. And Oasis went on stage, slaying it I stood backstage, having fun.
After the gig, Noel hugged me again. Suddenly, we heard a man clearing his throat. Our bodies separated as we both looked at him.
Hi? I said
Hi! I wanted to congratulate the band and I found the guitarist first. This was some good stuff ya got here! He said, handing his hand to shake
Thank ye man, and ye are? Noel answered, shaking the man’s hand
I’m Alan McGee. Could we join the others? I’s like to congratulate them as well and there’s something I’d like to talk about with y’all.
Huh yeah f’course, are ye someone important? Noel asked
The other man smiled.
Actually, I work for creation records.
Fucking hell! I said, smiling at Noel
Fu… Yea, of course, follow me! Noel answered
Can I join you? I asked
What a stupid question, of course ye’re coming love. He said, handing me his hand to take
I smiled and took it, walking fast with them.
*
Now that creation records had noticed Oasis, everything went pretty fast. The label signed them, and they started recording the songs Noel had written in studio.
At first, they kept touring to make themselves known around the country, even supporting The Verve. Then they had their own tour, introducing songs that hadn’t been recorded yet. Of course, with Noel’s insistence, I was following them. I quit my job, being with the band but by my side, I insisted to play the roadies so I wouldn’t feel useless.
A bit less than a year after, problems started in the band. Because except Noel and I, everyone fucked up. It was during a particular day in February 1994, on a Ferry on our way to Amsterdam for a gig.
February 17th, 1994- The ferry to Amsterdam:
Noel and I were in a cabin reading books on the bed. I was reading something about the Tudors when Noel was reading a book about the Beatles. And we decided to play a game: we decided to test each other’s knowledge about the books we were reading.
Okay, me turn now. Who was John Lennon’s hero? Noel asked
Elvis. I answered
Fuck, how did ye know this?
We grew up together and we dated listening to the Beatles you dumbass. Can’t you remember this documentary we watched about John Lennon?
Oh yea, my bad.
Now, how many Tudors monarchs were there in total?
Hmm dunno… five?
Almost. You remembered our history classes?
I remember this particular era because we studied the Tudors on a Valentine’s Day, and on the walls of the high school, there were effigies of Henry the eighth, with a stall with volunteers handing out roses for the girls, and the effigies were saying “Do ye want to be me Anne Boleyn for this day?” It’s pretty funny, considering he had her beheaded afterwards.
No way! So you really remember then?
Yup. So how many were there?
Six.
Noel was unsure about what I was saying and started counting.
No, I’m sure they were five.
I am the one reading and holding the book in my hands Noely.
Noel put his book on his knees and counted again.
Henry the seventh, Henry the eighth, Edward the sixth, Mary the first and Elizabeth the first… No, they were five!
What about Jane Grey?
Oh come on, she was only there for nine days, and she wasn’t even a Tudor.
Huh she was, considering she was Mary Tudor’s granddaughter.
Which one?
Henry’s sister.
Forgot that part. But still, she was there for only nine days and wasn’t even crowned. Does it still make her a queen?
And at the moment I was about to answer, someone banged at the door. Noel and I looked at each other, and I went to open the door. It was a cop, with a very strong accent asking if Noel was there. As you all know, the rest of the band got into trouble. They drank a lot and fought with football hooligans, turning themselves into hooligans. Bye bye to Amsterdam gig, welcome back to England.
Noel and I went to find them at the back of the boat. They were handcuffed. And I never saw Noel in such a rage, shouting at the guys, but especially at Liam. I was trying to calm things down even though I was disappointed as well.
That’s when Noel called McGee. And we heard him shout at the other end of the corridor:
What’s fucking brilliant in that?!
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