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mustainegf · 22 days

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can you write a dave mustaine smut with rockstar reader who's band is a rival of Megadeth? maybe with some back and forth degradation and them fighting for the top position (your choice on who ended up being the bottom).

then them seeing a rumor abt them on the press days later🤭

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The pulsating bass of the music throbbed through the walls, mingling with the laughter and shouts that filled the air.

The party was loud, a chaotic jumble of rockstars, groupies, and industry insiders.

The elite of the metal world were all gathered under one roof, the tension between rival bands almost unbearable.

I scanned the crowded room, my sharp eyes taking in the scene. As the lead guitarist of a thrash band, I’d learned to read a room quickly.

"Look who decided to grace us with her presence," a low, sardonic voice drawled from behind me. I turned, already knowing who it was.

Dave Mustaine.

The notorious frontman of Megadeth stood there, a smirk playing on his lips. His fiery red hair was a stark contrast to the dim lighting, and his piercing caramel eyes bore into mine with a mix of curiosity and disdain.

Dave and I never got along, not completely at least. He could switch on a dime from sweet to salty and it seems he’s made his pick for the night.

"Mustaine," I greeted coolly, my tone icy enough to rival his.

"Surprised you could tear yourself away from your little fan club," he remarked, his gaze sweeping over the room before settling back on me.

My eyes narrowed. "And I'm surprised you could tear yourself away from your ego."

Dave chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that settled in my stomach. "Still got that razor-sharp tongue, I see. Just like on stage."

"Someone's got to keep you in check," I shot back, my heart pounding despite my steady voice. The air between us crackled with animosity and something else.. something darker, more primal.

"Funny," Dave said, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. "I thought that was your job. Keeping the wannabes in check."

My jaw clenched. "Watch it, Mustaine. You're not as untouchable as you think."

"Is that a threat?" he asked, his voice dropping lower, challenging.

I met his gaze head-on, the tension between us tightening like a coiled spring. "It's a promise."

He glared, a flicker of desire masked behind his eyes. I could hardly get a chance to continue before he had his large calloused hand wrapped around my wrist, tugging me along with him.

I glanced at the surrounding area, wondering where we were going. A bathroom. We were heading toward a small private restroom, the door already shut behind us. I didn't have time to prepare myself.

The restrooms here were like small rooms, private once you got inside. And I knew this was going to work in our favour.

Dave glared down at me, his hands pressing on either side of the wall by my head. He leaned over me, leaving me in his shadow.

"You better be careful. I don't take kindly to threats," he warned, his eyes blazing with heat.

"And I won't hesitate to prove it." I smirked, uncaring about his warning. In fact, I dared him to try. "I told you it was a promise, not a threat," I grinned.

He scowled at me, his eyes flashing with anger. He stepped back, giving me some breathing room.

"We'll see who's laughing at the end of this," he growled, his words like a promise.

I narrowed my eyes at him, not caring what happened next. "Do it then," I taunted, pushing him to make his move. I could feel his eyes on me, assessing my every move.

He was trying to gauge my reactions, figuring out what made me tick. I met his gaze head-on, my heart pounding in my chest. His eyes flashed with a flare of desire.

Dave wasted no time, shoving his lips onto mine, his fingers working at pulling my shirt off.

He tore the fabric off of me, leaving my laced bra and boobs in his attention. "Think you're so much better than me? Huh?" Dave growled, harshly gripping my breasts before unhooking my bra and tossing it into the corner.

I smirked at him, my eyes flashing with challenge.

I could feel his eyes roaming over me, taking in my body. It felt like he was assessing me, trying to figure out how to handle me.

"I don't think I'm better than you," I whispered, giving him a soft peck before finishing. "I know I am."

Dave's eyes flashed with anger, but he couldn't hide the lust in them. "You're nothing more than a pretty face."

Dave gave up unbottoning his shirt, leaving it down to his stomach before he was tugging at his jeans.

"Let's see how pretty your face is when I'm done with you," he murmured, his voice thick with lust.

"How does that sound?" I took a step back, not bothering to hide the lust in my eyes.

"Lets see if you can hold up," I gave him a pout, kicking off my pants whilre watching him angrily tug down his jeans and boxers.

He stood before me, all arrogant confidence, a sight that never failed to turn me on. I smiled to myself, staring at his cock for the first time.

"Take your panties off, slut.." he groaned, standing over me as I stripped my final layer for him.

Ilooked down as his hand gently teased his length, massaging his precum into the tip.

My eyes rose back up to meet his as he smirked at me. "Go ahead, pretty boy... Play with yourself," I chuckled.

Dave glared at this, eyeing me down. "Don't you get smart with me," he snapped slightly, leaning closer.

"Or I'll show you what happens when you do." I raised a brow at him, feigning innocence. I knew he would cave soon enough.

"You want to play rough, then I can definitely do that," I said slowly, running my finger across my nipple, circling it. "Such a slut."

he muttered, his eyes flashing with lust. Dave grabbed me suddenly, holding me close against the wall. My legs wrapped instinctively around his waist. My core shuddered at being this close to his throbbing cock.

I wanted to taste him, feel him, have him. My hands ran up his chest, feeling the muscles flex under my touch. Dave stared at me, his eyes hard and intense.

"You're so sure of yourself, aren't you?" He held me by the hips, his other hand massaging my breast.

"Yes," I answered honestly, biting my lip slightly, and I could see his pupils dilate at my response.

"That's what I thought," he rumbled. I shivered at his words, loving that he had taken charge.

I was becoming needier for him, I was practically dripping.

I nodded eagerly, looking up at him through my lashes. "Take me," I whispered, my voice trembling. Dave's eyes darkened.

"I think you should say please," he said, his voice husky with need. "Please, take me," I repeated, making sure I spoke the word clearly. Dave smiled smugly. I felt inferior knowing he had beat me to dominance.

It only took seconds before Dave and lined himself with me, slipping his full length into me with a swift pump.

I gasped as he filled me, my body quivering from the force of his thrusts. He grunted with each one, using his hand to keep my hips in place, holding me firmly against him and the cold tile wall.

"Yeah," he grunted, his eyes darkening. "So good.

So wet for me, slut." I moaned, lost in the sensations. This man knew exactly what he was doing. He was taking control. He was showing me how much better he was.

"Look at you, all fucked out and I've hardly been inside you for a minute." Dave heaved, staring at me with an evil smirk. "Still think you're better than me?" He snipped.

I smirked back at him. I was a little breathless, but I managed to get out, "No," I whispered, my eyes meeting his, my smile growing wider. "Never," I said as I moved my hips to match his, adding to his thrusts.

I knew he would never ever let me live it down, but in the moment I couldn't care less.

All I cared about was how perfect he felt inside me, every vein teasing my gummy walls. Dave growled, matching my movements. He reached up to kiss me again, his hand moving down to massage my clit as he did.

"Fuck! Fuck!" he cursed, the veins bulging along his neck. He slammed home, hissing out another curse. I felt his cock throb deep within me, his hot cum filling me.

Dave didnt stop though, he continued pumping, he knew I hadn't cum yet. Something about that turned me on.

"Cum for me, do it..." he grunted, burying his face in my neck. His cum slipped out of me as he thrusted.

"So desperate aren't you?" I teased, watching his face which was contorted in sexual frustration.

"Fuck," he swore, his eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head. I laughed at the way he was acting. He might have been the best thing I ever laid my eyes on.

"Dave, mmm right there... I'm so close, baby.." I whined, running my fingers through his long curly hair. Never once did I think I'd ever call Dave Mustaine "baby" while he held me and fucked me loose.

But in this moment, I felt like the world had shifted. Everything made sense. "Cum for me, beautiful," he urged, his eyes boring into mine, daring me to cum.

"Yesss!" I yelled, twitched as I came all over him.

I heard him groan, and I saw him go still. "Wow," I sighed, smiling contentedly. Dave looked at me as if he didn't know whether to be angry or pleased.

He cleared his throat. "Well that was unexpected." I snickered. "Shh," I hushed him, enjoying the warmth of his body pressed against mine. I trailed my fingertips over his arms, and his chest.

"This doesn't change anything.." Dave huffed. But the way he cuddled into me said different.

I gazed into those sharp eyes of his, realizing how pretty they were. "You sure?" I asked with a smirk.

Dave's expression hardened for a moment, a flicker of the defiance I was so familiar with.

He brushed a strand of hair away from my face, his touch surprisingly gentle. “Fuck, I don’t know.” He muttered.

I leaned into his touch, the lingering heat between us impossible to ignore.

A few days later, the tabloids were ablaze with rumors. Headlines screamed about Dave and I.

The metal world was in a frenzy, fans and critics alike speculating about what this meant for our bands.

"Enemies in Public, Lovers in Private?"

Part of me was annoyed. The last thing I needed was the press dissecting my personal life. But another part of me-the part that thrived on chaos and defiance-kind of liked it. The whole thing felt taboo, forbidden. It was a secret thrill that I couldn't quite shake.

Truth was, I hadn't been able to stop thinking about Dave. The way his hands had felt on my skin, the rough passion of our encounter. I wanted more. The thought of it made my heart race, a mix of excitement and danger. I wondered if maybe the fiery frontman would be willing to see me again.

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grazillaa · 4 months

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do dave mustaine nsfw headcanons please! ily

no problem love ✿

-i feel like younger dave would be quite aggressive in general, but also in bed. he’d like it fast and rough

-on the flip side of that, i could also see younger dave as a power bottom for sure

-eventually he’d grow up and get more invested in making sex fun and interesting rather than fucking just for the sake of it

-now once dave becomes a real legitimate adult, he’s much more considerate and even kinder

-he’s still rough, definitely, but he’s got a soft spot for you and he wants to take care of you, so he always makes sure you’re comfortable and having a good time during and after

-kink wise, i think one of his biggest kinks would be you being much smaller than him, the concept of him being able to manhandle you any way he wants makes him feral

-i could definitely be convinced that he has a hair pulling kink too

-if he notices you acting up and being bratty, he loves getting to put you back in your place. he likes having power over you in that way

-i think it’s also important to add that he’s certainly one to be very loud during sex. i just know it.

-it could be that he’s obsessed with praising you because he loves to feel you get excited when he calls you names like ‘good girl’

-or it could be completely the opposite, and when he’s saying mean, degrading things, he knows you’ll want to do anything to make up for whatever you did that caused him to say those things

-literally any noises you make never fail to drive him crazy as well

-aftercare wise, i think after he really does become more experienced, he knows how to calm you down and settle you after an intense session

-he’s really sweet and will do anything for you to make sure you feel safe and comfortable with him

i tried my best i hope it’s ok <3 thanks for the ask nonnie

✿

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vinniemustainee · 1 year

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Imagine having a baking date with dave, you two bake the simplest things starting with cookies - You're now kneading dough to make another batch and he rests his head on your shoulder and does the •scrunch•

I NEED HIM SO BAD OMG

#dave mustaine #headcannons

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skinbeneaththeskull · 10 months

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PLEASE can you write something about Mustaine if he was a vampire??? It would be interesting to read headcanons about this.......

OH MY GOD YES !!!! tbh if Dave was any typa creature like that he'd 100% be a vamp (or a wolf, but we all know vampires are hotter 🏃‍♀️)

idk if you wanted a full fic but i'm really tired and don't have time to write one rn 💔 but ill put bullets/headcannons for you !!

- i can imagine when this man needs his blood feast he'd get a little uncomfortable to ask you to volunteer, but you'd reassure him and man. he would take. EVERY. chance. when you'd get a little nervous because you're afraid it'll hurt, he'd start at your thighs since they're the fattest part on your body. of course it'd hurt, but not as bad as you'd think and he's just lick you up after, trying not to get you all messy. looking up at you for reassurance asking you if it was too much... like ?!?+?+?

- this man is always flashing you grins and stupid smirks while flashing you his fangs because he knows you like them and he likes seeing you stare at them, slapping his arm or something to make him stop because you're getting embarrassed because he knows you like when he does that.

i honestly don't know what else to put 😭😭😭 but keep sending more Dave stuff!! i literally love this man sm

#megadeth #dave mustaine #dave x reader #dave mustaine x reader #dave smut #dave mustaine smut

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allmoshnobrain · 8 months

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･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

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meegadeeth · 10 months

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☆ 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ☆

✰ 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 + 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧/𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 + 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞 :)

📌 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 - 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢’𝐦 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 :)

☆ 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞:

✰ 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐧! (𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬: 𝐃/𝐃𝐞, 𝐃𝐃)

✰ 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝟓 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞: 𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐧’ 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬, 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚, 𝐤𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐫𝐡𝐜𝐩, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐡.

✰ 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝, 𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐣𝐨𝐞𝐲 𝐣𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡, 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐡.

✰ 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 = 𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

✰ 𝐫𝐞𝐝 = 𝐍𝐎 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄

✰ 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

✰ 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

✰ 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

✰ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥

✰ 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬 / 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥

✰ 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫

✰ 𝐠𝐚𝐲 / 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟

✰ 𝐱 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

✰ 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 / 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟

✰ 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 (𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐥)

✰ 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 / 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐱 (𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐞 / 𝐩𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐨)

✰ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 / 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞?

✰ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 / 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬

✰ 𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚

✰ 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐭

✰ 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐬/𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬

✰ 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 (𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐰𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡)

✰ 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲

✰ 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 (𝐢’𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠)

✰ 𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞 / 𝐒𝐀

✰ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐬/𝐧𝐨’𝐬 𝐢’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢’𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭!

✰ 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐨, 𝐢 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩 👍🏻.

𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚 (𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞-𝐮𝐩):

slash x dave mustaine x reader threesome blurb (gender neutral)

80s!kirk blurb (nsfw)

being 80s!james girl bestfriend

𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐧’ 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 (𝐨𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞-𝐮𝐩):

Full Bed (Slaxl)

Quiet (Duzzy)

Tired? (Sluff)

Shower (Izzaxl)

Apology Restraints (Daxl)

Drum Skills (Stevey)

GNR living with each other headcannons + drabbles

Are you jerking off (Izzaxl)

slash x dave mustaine x reader blurb (gender neutral)

drive far away (izzaxl)

gnr living with each other headcannons + blurbs (2)

random closet (sluff)

𝐤𝐨𝐫𝐧 (𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐲):

a random “head” welch headcannon

#writing #metallica #guns n roses #jackass #cky crew #him band #ville valo #the outsiders #korn #korn band

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bl00dycraniumm · 7 days

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RULES 4 REQUESTING

★ i didn’t want to mix up my writing with my main account so that’s what this is and bc im kind of nervous to put my writing out sooo idk idk 😭. but, yes it’s me axel :)!

★ i write for only male/trans male readers!

★ don’t be upset if i don’t get to your request right away, IM A PROCRASTINATOR IM SORRY!!!!

★ i won’t write rape, sa, pedophelia (age gap is fine as long as both are 18+!!!), female readers, piss/shit/vomit play, male pregnancy, age regression.

★ i’ll write smut & fluff - angst isn’t really my thing. also headcannons are ok to request too!!!

★ if there is sth i wont write that i’m not sure of yet, ill politely decline, im not obligated to write if i dont want to.

★ here’s the MASTERLIST

★ people i’ll write about/for (can change):

james hetfield

dave mustaine

jason newsted

ron mcgovney

kirk hammett

lars ulrich

robert trujillo

cliff burton

duff mckagan

slash

izzy stradlin

steven adler

jonathon davis

munky

brian (head) welch

david silveria

corey taylor

sid wilson

joey jordison

mick thompson

mick mars

ville valo

bam margera

fred durst

wes borland

ryan dunn

brandon novak

raab himself

please be respectful & patient while requesting! follow the rules or i’ll ignore your request! <3

#bl00dycraniumm #writing #80s #90s #metallica #guns n roses #korn band #korn #limp bizkit #slipknot #him band #ville valo #bam margera #cky crew #jackass

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oldschoolimagineblog · 5 years

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MUSICIAN MASTERLIST

THE ROLLING STONES

KEITH RICHARDS

1. Tour Love:

Reader is in a band that tours with The Rolling Stones and hits it off with Keith.

2. Playing Nurse:

Keith gets hurt in a party you’re attending, and calls out for you help.

BRIAN JONES

1. How Classy:

Brian and the reader, a groupie, hook up at a party. (smut)

2. Shopping:

Brian is tired after along day of shopping with his girlfriend.

MICK JAGGER

1. Hazey:

Getting high with him.

2. Mick w/ You:

Mick loves you, simple.

3. Grateful;

Mick is just greatful to have you.

THE BEATLES

PAUL McCARTNEY:

1. Mornings

A sweet morning after a night with Paul.

GEORGE HARRISON:

1. I’d Have You Any Time:

Love making, not detailed.

RINGO STARR:

1. First Time:

Ringo takes the readers virginity.

HEADCANNONS

Phone sex with George...

GUNS N´ ROSES

DUFF MCKAGAN

1. Truth or Dare:

It’s the day after a party and Axl, Slash, Duff and the reader decide to play a fun game of Truth or Dare (Smut).

2. I Think I’m Falling For You: 1 - 2 - 3

i. Reader is Slash’s daughter and she and Duff fuck. (Smut)

ii. After confessing, Duff decides to leave his wife to be with reader and Slash finds out.

iii. Duff and reader go and find Slash, they explain what has happened.

3. Take Care Of You Tonight:

You go down on him and Axl walks in. (smut)

4. Movies and Wine:

You get horny and he’s there for you (smut)

AXL ROSE

1. Morning Sex:

Sex in the early morning with Mr. Rose. (Smut)

2. Vulnerable:

Axl is overwhelmed about him being sued by Erin, causing him to lock himself in his room.

3. Best Friends:

Reader and Axl are besties and after a bad date they confess.

4. Insecurities:

Current age Axl shows his insecure girlfriend how pretty she is. (smut)

5. Stuck in quaratine (Present day Ax);

Netflix n chill situation.

IZZY STRADIN

1. Would you mind me calling you my girlfriend?:

The reader and Izzy like each other but won't admit it, so Duff decides to do something about it.

2. Smoke:

Things get interesting when reader and Izzy go out for a smoke.

3. Matters of the heart (x James Hetfield):

Reader cheats on Izzy with James.

SLASH

1. Ten Years Ain’t Nothing:

Slash is dating reader, who is ten years younger than him, consoling her after she gets hate.

2.It Only Took Him a Song:

Reader is a musician who collabs with Slash, ending in both of them confessing.

3. Caught:

Reader gives him a handjob while watching a movie with the rest of the band at Axl’s place.(smut)

4. My Michelle:

Slash and the reader are dating, and he teaches her “My Michelle” on guitar, she then plays on stage with Guns n’ Roses, and gets drunk with Slash after the show.

5. Shower Sex:

Sex in the shower with Mr. Hudson. (Smut)

6. I’m Leaving: 1 - 2

i. Slash confessing he’s cheated.

ii. Reader makes up with Slash. (smut)

7. Late At Night:

Slash comes to your house drunk.

8. Backstage:

Reader gets horny after watching Slash onstage. (Smut.)

9. Confort:

Reader has a panic attack and he conforts her.

10. Jealousy:

Slash is jealous of Axl. (smut)

11. Gala Session:

Slash gets fingery under the table. (smut)

12. Unexpected Night:

Reader meets Slash.

STEVEN ADLER

1. Hidden:

Reader is Slashs’ little sister and secretly dating Stevie, but Steven is feeling conflicted about not telling his bestfriend which causes some troubles in their relationship. Takes place in their teenage years.

SLASH & AXL ROSE

1. Porn Star Moans:

Slash x Reader x Axl threesome. (smut)

HEADCANNONS

1. Dating Steven Adler...

2. Dating current age Axl Rose...

3. Sex with Axl Rose...

4. Dating a member of Guns n Roses...

MOTLEY CRUE

TOMMY LEE:

1. Sleepless Nights:

Reader gets horny at Tommy’s place and Tommy walks in. (Smut)

2. Dazed 1 - 2

i. Angsty Tommy meets you and feels overwhelmed (in a good way) with how you treat him.

ii. Accepting they just cant be together, drunken sex.

NIKKI SIXX:

1. Starry Eyes:

Reader finds out Starry Eyes is about her.

2. Overdose:

Reader gets a call from Vince saying Nikki had died.

MICK MARS

1. Tour Visit:

The Dirt) Reader visits Mick on tour, fluff, pool scene.

2. Worth Waiting for:

Mick gets nervous and babbles his love confession towards the reader.

VINCE NEIL

1. Drunken Confessions:

Reader is Tommy’s little sister and Vince falls in love.

SKID ROW

RACHEL BOLAN:

1. Lap Dance:

Rachel is dared to give the reader a lap dance.

SEBASTIAN BACH:

1.Unexpected Visitor:

Baz and Rachel’s sister are secretly dating and he walks in the worst time.

2. I Promised

Scotti’s roommate and best friend is crushing on Baz, but makes a promise not to his bandmembers.

ROB AFFUSO:

1. Pre Show Meetings:

Reader bumps into Rob right before a show.

IRON MAIDEN

JANICK GERS:

1. In The Office:

Janik eats his girlfriend on her office. (Smut)

DAVE MURRAY:

1. Late Night Walks:

Reader can’t sleep so they go for a night walk.

2. Beach Confessions:

Dave tells the reader how he feels about her.

3. Alone Time:

Their alone time is interrumped by the boys.

BRUCE DICKINSON:

1. Early Years:

Teen Bruce sneaks into teen reader’s room at night.

2. Just A Few More Weeks:

He’s away on tour and calls you.

STEVE HARRIS:

1. All About You:

Steve performes oral on you. (smut)

2. One last time:

They love each other.

THE DOORS

JIM MORRISON:

1. The Roof:

Jim and the reader stay up until sunrise.

RAY MANZAREK:

1. You over me:

He’s stressed and reader helps him out.

NIRVANA

KURT COBAIN:

1. Days Like This:

Kurt and reader have a day off and decide to spend it together.

L.A GUNS

PHIL LEWIS:

1. Philthy Phil: 1 - 2

i. Reader hooks up with Phil after meeting in a party. (smut)

ii. They fall in love, break up, and make up.

DEF LEPPARD

PHIL COLLEN:

1. Rainy Days Are The Best Days:

Phil asks reader to marry him.

RICK ALLEN:

1. A Joint And A Brush:

Rick and Reader get high and paint outside.

BLACK SABBATH

OZZY OSBOURNE:

1. The After Show:

Ozzy meets the reader after a show and they fuck, ending in a relationship. (smut)

2. So Good:

Plotless sex.

LED ZEPPELIN

JIMMY PAGE:

1. Drunken State:

Jimmy gets home drunk and the reader takes care of him.

2. Morning Takeover:

Fluff with their son.

SEX PISTOLS

JOHNNY ROTTEN:

1. Kisses:

Making out with him.

HEADCANNONS

1. Sex with Johnny...

BILLY IDOL

1. Welcome Home:

He comes home from tour. (smut)

MEGADETH

DAVE MUSTAINE:

1. Field Trips:

They get dirty in a field. (smut)

HANOI ROCKS

RAZZLE

1. Don’t you ever leave me:

Based off on the song.

METALLICA

JAMES HETFIELD

1. Matters of the heart (x Izzy Stradlin):

Reader cheats on Izzy with James.

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mustainegf · 19 days

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pls pls PLSSSS! i need taking a bath with late90s!Dave, like the intimacy, cleaning the other up, hugging each other, ugh i’m a slut for non-sexual intimacy

buttttt, it can end up with gentle sex 🤞

I am SUCH A sucker for non sexual intimacy, so I kept the smut a little more vague than I usually do, more passionate, I hope you love it as much as I do!!

I sink into the warm water, feeling it envelop my body in a gentle, soothing warmth. The bubbles dance lightly on the surface, reflecting the soft glow of the candles scattered around the bathroom.

I hear the familiar sound of Dave stepping into the tub behind me, and I lean back, resting against his chest.

His strong arms wrap around me, pulling me closer, and I feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against my back.

"Hey, beautiful," he whispers, his breath tickling my ear. His voice is a low, comforting murmur, sending a shiver of warmth through me.

"Hey," I reply softly, turning my head to catch his lips in a gentle kiss. His lips are soft and tender, lingering just long enough to make my heart flutter.

Dave's hands move slowly, lovingly, gliding over my shoulders and down my arms. I close my eyes, losing myself in his touch.

He reaches for a washcloth, dipping it into the warm water before bringing it to my skin. He starts at my neck, the cloth moving in slow, deliberate circles, cleansing and caressing all at once.

“You feel so good," he murmurs, his lips brushing against my temple. "I love taking care of you like this."

I smile, a soft sigh escaping my lips. "I love it too," I reply. "Mm… and I love you."

His hands move lower, the washcloth tracing a path down my back.

I feel his fingers intertwine with mine, our hands submerged beneath the bubbles. He gives my hand a gentle squeeze, and I turn to look at him, meeting his gaze.

His eyes are filled with a tender affection, a love that seems to radiate from every part of him.

"I can't believe we're getting married soon," I say, my voice filled with wonder.

"I know," he replies, a grin spreading across his face. "Just you and me, forever."

I shift in the tub, turning to face him fully. My legs drape over his, and I lean in, resting my forehead against his.

Our breaths mingle, and for a moment, the world outside this bathroom ceases to exist.

"I love you so much," I whisper, my fingers tracing the line of his jaw.

"I love you too," he replies, his hands sliding up to cradle my face. He kisses me again, deeper this time, and I lose myself in the sensation of his lips, his touch, his love.

We hold each other close, our bodies entwined in the warm, fragrant water. I rest my head on his shoulder, feeling the steady rise and fall of his chest.

Our kisses grow more passionate, each one sending waves of warmth through my body.

I can feel the desire building between us, a gentle but insistent current.

Dave's hands roam over my body, his touch both tender and filled with a longing that matches my own.

I respond in kind, my fingers exploring the familiar contours of his chest and shoulders.

As he pulls me closer, our bodies press together beneath the water, the heat from our skin mingling with the warmth of the bath.

His lips travel down my neck, each kiss igniting sparks of pleasure that make me shiver. I arch into him, my breath coming in soft gasps, and he responds by deepening his touch, his hands caressing every curve and dip of my body.

The water ripples around us as we move together, the intimacy of our connection deepening with each passing moment.

Dave's hands find my waist, and he gently lifts me, guiding me to straddle him. Our eyes lock, and in that gaze, I see everything, love, desire, lust, and a future we are building together.

He enters me slowly, the sensation drawing a soft moan from my lips. We move together in a slow, gentle rhythm, our bodies perfectly attuned to each other.

Every movement is filled with love, a dance of passion.

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, our lips meeting in a series of slow, lingering kisses.

His hands grip my hips, guiding our rhythm, and I lose myself in the pleasure that builds with each thrust.

“Dave..” I whispered, holding him close. He felt so perfect inside of me, so right.

His hands lifted out of the water, running up my waist as water dribbled away.

The room was quiet except for the gentle slosh of water, and our gentle moans.

Whispers of love fill the air, mingling with our breaths and the soft sounds of the water.

"You feel so good," he murmurs against my lips, his voice husky with emotion. "I love you so much."

"I love you too," I reply, my words punctuated by gasps of pleasure.

We move together, our passion building with each passing moment. I can feel the tension coiling within me, the anticipation of release.

Dave's hands roam over my back, pulling me closer, as if he can't get enough of me. I match his intensity, each movement driving us both closer to the edge.

"You're my everything," he whispers, his breath hot against my ear. "I want you, always."

The heat of his words sends a shiver down my spine, and I respond with a kiss that is both fervent and tender.

Our bodies are moving in perfect harmony, the rhythm of our lovemaking becoming more urgent, more insistent.

"Dave," I gasp, my fingers digging into his shoulders. "I'm so close."

"Me too," he replies, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "Just a little more."

We hold each other tighter, our bodies pressed together as we rode the wave of passion.

The world narrows down to the sensation of his touch, the sound of his voice. With one final thrust, the tension breaks, and we came together, our cries of pleasure mixing in the steamy air.

Shudders run through our bodies, and I cling to him, feeling the aftershocks of our shared release.

Dave's arms wrap around me, holding me close as we both catch our breath. The water sloshes gently around us, a soothing contrast to our lovemaking.

For a long moment, we just hold each other, basking in the warmth and the closeness.

I rest my head on his shoulder, my heart still racing, and feel his lips press against my forehead in a tender kiss.

He runs his fingers through my hair, his touch soothing and gentle. We stay like this for what feels like an eternity, whispering sweet nothings.

"Forever," he whispers against my hair.

"Forever," I echo, my heart swelling.

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mustainegf · 29 days

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your last post inspired me, what about like dave looking after you while you're pregnant and he will not let you do anything but rest and he keeps coming over and talking to the baby and kissing your stomach

This is so cute I just about cried writing it, I love writing and reading stuff like this SO MUCHH

The weight of exhaustion settled heavily on my shoulders as I sank into the cozy nest of pillows Dave had arranged for me. I felt guilty watching him fussing around the room, tending to chores I used to handle effortlessly.

"Dave, really, I can help," I protested weakly, but he shook his head with a gentle smile, his eyes full of determination.

"No, sweetheart, you need to rest," he insisted, his voice soft but firm as he settled beside me on the bed.

His touch washed every bad thought away. With a sigh, I allowed myself to relax into his embrace, feeling the tension melting away with each gentle stroke of his hand.

"You're carrying our baby, hun," he murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of awe and reverence. "Let me take care of you." Dave murmured at he placed a kiss on my forehead.

I knew he was right. I may have been the one carrying our baby, but Dave was shouldering the weight, every step of the way.

Throughout my entire pregnancy, Dave was constantly looking out for me and our baby, shielding me from any hint of stress or discomfort.

He cooked, cleaned, and ran errands without complaint, all to ensure I had the peace and quiet I needed to nurture our unborn child.

Every night, he would curl up beside me, his hand resting gently on my belly as he talked to our baby, his words filled with love and excitement.

"And here's your daddy," he would whisper, his voice tinged with wonder as he rubbed my belly in circular motions. "I can't wait to hold you in my arms."

I smiled softly, feeling a surge of warmth and happiness as I watched Dave's eyes light up. Leaning in, he pressed gentle kisses to my stomach, his lips lingering in silent promises of love and protection.

Dave's fingers traced gentle circles on my swollen belly, a gesture of affection that had become routine now.

And suddenly, there was a quick movement, a small kick.

"Holy shit..." Dave's voice was barely more than a whisper, his eyes widening in astonishment. He looked up at me, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yeah, that happens," I said softly, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips as I watched his reaction.

Dave's hand remained still on my belly, hoping for another movement. And then, it happened again, a subtle but unmistakable kick that brought a laugh of pure joy from Dave.

"Yeah, our little kicker is quite active today," I replied, reaching out to place my hand over his.

"You hear that, buddy? You're already making mommy and daddy so happy..."

And as he leaned in to press a kiss to my belly, I felt so much gratitude for the man by my side.

The man who was thought to be so scary, who was really just harbouring so much emotion.

Dave brought his head back up to rest on my shoulder. “I love you so much, David.” I whispered. Hardly anyone called him that, but I liked to on occasion, it always seemed to bring a pink to his cheeks.

“I love you too… both of you,” he smiled, softly kissing my lips.

The man I’d loved for years, my soulmate, and the father of our future child. I loved him so much.

#metal #reqs open #smut #request #dave mustaine fluff #dave mustaine x reader #dave mustaine fic #dave mustaine fanfiction #dave mustaine #megadeth headcannons #megadeth x reader #megadeth fanfiction #megadeth #Dave Mustaine headcannons #fanfic #oneshot #fanfiction #mustainegf

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mustainegf · 20 days

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omg can u do some headcannons of 80s!Dave with a goth gf? 🥹

This is soooo 80s dave in my opinion omg—I kinda did a mixture of little scenarios/headcannons!!

Makeup

Dave sits patiently on a stool in her room, surrounded by her makeup collection. Shes grinning mischievously, and is applying dark eyeliner and black lipstick to his face. When she’s done, Dave looks in the mirror and can’t help but laugh at how ridiculous he looks. They both giggle uncontrollably, and she plants a kiss on his cheek, leaving a black lipstick mark. “You look perfect,” she teases, and he just shakes his head, smiling.

Public Display

Dave and her are walking hand in hand through a busy shopping district. People give them odd looks, some even making snide comments about her gothic appearance. One particularly rude passerby mutters something under his breath. Dave stops, looks the person in the eye, and says firmly, “shove it, dickhead!”

Inspiration

Dave is in the recording studio with his band, Megadeth, working on new material. He looks over to her, who’s sitting in the corner reading a novel. Her presence and unique aura inspire the lyrics he’s writing. The dark, poetic themes in his songs are a direct reflection of her influence.

Defense

At a party, a few people make offhand remarks about her gothic style. Dave overhears and steps in. “If you say one more fucking thing about my girlfriend, if rip you a new one,” he says loudly, making sure everyone hears. “She’s perfect the way she is.”

Romantic Stroll

Dave and you are taking a late-night walk through a quiet park. The moonlight casts a gentle glow on her dark outfit, making her look almost ethereal. They find a bench and sit down, talking about everything and nothing. She leans in and kisses his cheek, leaving a black lipstick mark. Dave smiles and pulls her closer, thinking about how much he loves her unique style and presence.

Concert

During a Megadeth concert, Dave takes a moment to address the audience. “This next song is for someone special,” he says, looking directly at her in the crowd. “She inspires a lot of megadeths darkness.” The crowd cheers, and she blows him a kiss. “And I like the darkness.”

Intimate Evening

Dave and her are cuddled up on the couch at her apartment, watching a horror movie. The room is dimly lit. She kisses his cheek, leaving another black lipstick mark, and Dave chuckles. “You always leave your mark,” he says, playfully wiping at his cheek. “And I love it.”

#reqs open #request #fanfic #fanfiction #dave mustaine headcannons #dave mustaine fluff #dave mustaine x reader #dave mustaine fic #dave mustaine imagines #dave mustaine fanfiction #dave mustaine smut #dave mustaine #megadeth headcannons #megadeth x reader #megadeth imagines #megadeth fanfiction #megadeth #mustainegf #oneshot

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grazillaa · 3 months

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nsfw headcanons about dilf dave mustaine pls

hi! i did nsfw headcannons for dave already, there’s kind of a segment that focuses on older (dilf) dave, so this is just a little extra add on to that

•so it’s been said that he eats pussy for his own pleasure 🫢 like i feel like dilf dave would practically beg you to let him eat you out, and he’s so good at it istg. he makes you literally scream

•his favorite pet names for you would be traditional ones like baby, darling, sweetheart etc, but also princess and other ones he thinks of himself that are specific to you

•he’s so big and rijslwksk i just wanna cling onto his arms. he’d get so turned on if you try to clench his arms when he fucks you in missionary position, like his arms are so big n your hands can only wrap halfway around em

•he takes real good care of his girl, in and out of the bedroom. he really treats you like a princess, he lives to see the noises and faces you make from the pleasure he gives to you. he just spoils you because he adores you so much

•same goes for aftercare, he’s always sure to get you everything you need, and he holds you closely in his arms while you lay on his chest until you fall asleep after a good few rounds <3

#grazilla’s thoughts #ask #dave mustaine #dave mustaine headcannons #dave mustaine x reader #dave mustaine smut #megadeth #megadeth x reader

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grazillaa · 3 months

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headcanons about dave mustaine favorite positions 🙏

ok ok ok i tried my best

• i wanna say his favorite over everything is missionary (or any close contact positions where he can see your face really) because he likes being able to kiss your face and neck and leave hickeys everywhere, also being able to run his hands all over your upper body, and always get a really good view of you under him <3

•but also doggyyyy especially in front of a mirror becauseeee omg he loves seeing your eyes roll back in your head while he’s thrusting into you fast and hard, balls slapping against your clit, hands cupping your tits and holding you close so that your back is pressed flush against his warm chest (omggg) he’d be kissing your neck and shoulders too

•so i think that’s his favorite overall (kinda basic but still) but another honorable mention would be like fucking you against a wall 🫢 like it hasn’t happened too many times but like i imagine him coming home from tour and being so happy to see you especially after only being able to have sex over the phone with you for months, and he wouldn’t even be able to make it to the bed before he’s making you literally scream from the intense passion that he’s been storing up for when he comes home

#ahh he’s soooo #grazilla’s thoughts #ask #dave mustaine #dave mustaine headcannons #dave mustaine smut #dave mustaine x reader #megadeth #megadeth x reader

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mustainegf · 1 month

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Hey love!!! I've been thinking really much about rust in peace era and Vault era Dave. Like imagine youre his best friend that has been teasing him all day with a short skirt and he just cant take it anymore so he fucks you so hard you can't feel your tummy. Also i love his hands so much they're so big and veiny hdbcismdhskdisndysjsbdu. I hope you understand me. (Oral f receiving, fingering, rearanging guts...)

I screamed when I read this, I love you so much nonnie, pls dm me I wanna be ur friend 🙏🏼🙏🏼

As the day waned, the lights dimmed, and I couldn't shake the feeling of Dave's eyes tracing every contour of my figure.

The short skirt I'd chosen that morning seemed to have a magnetic effect on him, drawing his attention with every subtle sway of my hips.

With each deliberate bend to retrieve something or reach for a pen, I could practically feel his gaze burning into my skin. And whenever I brushed against him, I couldn't suppress the thrill that shot through me, or ignore the distinct bulge in his pants.

Dave and the guys had just finished up their set, and I was waiting for Dave backstage. I was excited to see him so worked up again. A large part of me liked to tease him, make him think dirty thoughts.

Maybe it was wrong, doing such a thing to my best friend, but how could I help it? Ever since they've been doing shows for their new album "Rust In Peace" I haven't been able to keep my eyes off him, or tame the flutter in my crotch.

Suddenly, my eyes snapped over, watching as Dave trudged down the hall. He looked so sexy, the shiny thin necklace, jeans, bullet belt, and the crisp white button up that was undone all the way to his stomach. His fiery long hair flowed behind him, a hunger in his eyes I'd never seen before.

"You." He points at me as he arrives at my side.

"You're coming with me. Now." He demanded, grabbing my arm as he whisked us away into an empty dressing room.

I glance down at his large hand gripping at me, tugging me into the room and shutting the door.

His veins flared and his eyes were sharp. I'd never seen him so needy.

"What are you doing?" I whisper as Dave locks the door. "I'm gonna ruin you." He grunts, his fingers clenching my arm even harder. "That's what I'm doing."

He growls, pushing me to the wall, kissing me with a fervor that surprised me. It wasn't playful, not sweet. It was hungry, desperate, passionate. It was everything I never knew I needed.

"Just love my attention huh? Prancing around in this skimpy little thing all day?" He tugs slightly at my small skirt.

"Dave." I moan softly, a name I'd moaned many times before, not to him, but to myself in the dark of the night, when my fingers were buried between my thighs. Dave was quick to tear off my tank top along with my bra.

"God..." he groans, sucking dark marks onto my breasts, my hand tangling in his long fluffy hair.

"Do you have any idea how long I've held back on you? How many times I've wanted to fuck this gorgeous body of yours?" He muttered into my ear, his skilled hands reaching below my skirt and tugging my delicate panties to the side.

"If you don't stop talking, I'm going to come right here and now," I threaten. "Good." He smirks, nipping at my shoulder as he slides two fingers deep inside me.

"Fuck." I gasp, bucking my hips against him, seeking more. He pumps my pussy, his thumb circling my swollen clit. My head falls back against the wall as he finger fucks me relentlessly.

"Tell me..." he grunted, his eyes like daggers on mine. "How often do you touch yourself to me," he grins evilly, curling his fingers inside me.

"I- I don't..." I whimper. I wasn't too sure why I had lied, I was obviously enjoying this. "Lie to me again and I won't let you finish."

He growled, looking at me with a murderous expression. "Every night." I manage to spit out through my teeth.

"Such a slut, my slut," he kisses my jaw, his fingers pumping faster. "Are you ever gonna wear a skirt like this again? Have you learned your lesson yet?"

He grits out, those words laced with filth. "I learned my lesson-oh, Dave.. please, I'll only wear it for you, Dave..." I babble, my voice breathless.

"Good girl, fuck- I gotta taste you..." Dave dropped to his knees, holding my skirt up. "Legs apart." He instructed.

With a gulp, I Leaned further back against the wall, nudging my legs apart. I could feel his quick hot breath on my slick, and it only turned me on more.

Without warning, he latched onto my clit, sucking and nibbling on it, driving me insane. I dug my nails into his scalp, my legs trembling around his head. I didn't know if I could take it anymore.

"Please... right there," I pleaded, and he did the unthinkable, he pushed his tongue inside of me.

After being friends for so long, and now he was fucking me with his tongue. I screamed out, my head flinching back.

"Let me hear those pretty sounds," he muttered into my pussy, his tongue still darting at my insides.

"Oh God," I cry out, my body tightening. Dave took this well because he started eating me like he was starving. "Mmmmm." I moan, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

"Dave! Ohhhh!" I scream out in pleasure, my walls contracting around his tongue. I couldn't stop myself from cumming, feeling that sweet realest implode inside my core. He drank me in, swallowing every drop until the last little pulse.

"Fuck, you taste even better than I thought," he grinned, giving a few kisses to my thighs before standing back up.

His lips found mine, and I could taste myself on his tongue. While our lips fought, I reached down to palm him in his jeans. I brushed against his bulge, his pants incredibly strained.

"Are you on the pill?" Dave asked under his breath, his gaze serious as he watched me.

I shook my head no, I didn't sleep with many men, embarrassingly. "That's okay, I'll get you some after okay? I need to cum in you so bad," he groaned. I helped him tear off the bullet belt, and he quickly stepped out of his jeans and boxers. Holy shit. He was big. Bigger than I thought he would be. He noticed my staring. "It's all for you," Dave uttered, gripping my thighs with his large hands and lifting me up to sit flush against the wall, my legs wrapped around his hips.

His cock touched my entrance and I shuddered.

"So sensitive." I bit my lip, nodding at him, the tip of his cock touching my clit.

"Fuck, need to be in you..." Dave groaned, resting his head on my shoulder as he thrusted up into me, filling me in one swift movement.

"Yessss!" I yelled out. "Oooh, god yes," I cried out, digging my nails in his shoulders. He felt amazing inside me, thick, full, and he hit all the right places.

He pumped me slow, kissing and nipping at my lips, cheeks, and chin. I ran my hands up his back, loving the rippling muscles beneath my fingertips.

Dave slammed into me so fast I nearly lost my breath.

"You're so wet," he croaked, kissing my throat. "Yeah, you drive me crazy, always thinking about you," I rasp, a small chuckle following.

"You're mine," Dave said lowly, fucking his throbbing cock into me.

It sounded so dirty but in the best way possible.

"Yours," I whispered, tilting my head back. "Come on baby, give me what I want." He coaxed, moving faster.

Fuck, it felt like he was bruising my insides, and rearranging them while he was at it. "Dave! Oh, Dave..." I whined out to him.

"That's it, take it, take it like the good girl you are," Dave grunted, ramming his hips back and forth.

"Fuck yes, yeah, just like that, just like that," he chanted as he picked up the pace. He pounded me mercilessly, he didn't hold back, and Iloved it.

"Dave- oh.. right there..." I panted for air, his cock continuously knocking it out of me.

"Yeah baby, right there." Dave whispered, kissing the shell of my ear. He kept a nice rhythm, always hitting the right spots. "So close... so close," I panted out. "Yeah, just like that."

He grunted, fucking me senseless against the wall.

"Yeah, so good for me, baby," he gasped out, my nipples grazing his chest. I could hear his heavy breathing.

I strained my neck, flinching wildly as I felt my orgasm creep up. "DAVE!" I yelped, far louder than I should’ve.

My inner walls quivered around him, clamping down on his cock.

"Holy shit," he cursed, shaking his head, almost as if he was in disbelief. He continued to thrust in and out of me, causing me to shudder even more.

When he came, he didn't try to hold it back.

"Ohhh God, oh God!" he bellowed, his cum splashing into me. I could feel him pulsing inside me.

We both stayed like that for a moment, savoring each other. We both stopped moving, resting against each other as we tried to breathe at a regular pace.

Dave rested his head over my shoulder, a long exhale leaving his lips. "I love you," he said under his ragged breath.

I smiled, running my fingers through his hair, "I love you too." I sighed, not wanting to leave this moment. I knew it couldn't last forever, but I wasn't ready to face reality yet.

Dave pressed his forehead to mine, his hazel eyes boring into me. He kept his gaze locked on mine as he carefully slipped out and set me down back on the floor. "Can you walk?" He asked with a nervous chuckle. His dominant veil had been lifted to show the man who I'd known forever.

"I think so," I giggled, stretching my aching legs.

"Come back to my place, then I can fuck you properly, yeah?" Dave grinned.

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mustainegf · 23 days

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This idea came to me and I needed to write it bro

SUMMARY: Looking through his friends drawer for a shirt she’d borrowed from him, Dave finds something else hidden. A vibrator. This is the very thing that encourages him to shut himself in the bathroom, bringing the toy along with him.

WARNINGS: Sex toy male & female use, masturbation, mutual masturbation, kinda perverted Dave,

As I rifled through her drawers, searching for one of my shirts, that's when I saw it. Smooth, white silicone. With quirked brows and interest, I reached for the unknown object.

I pulled it out, eying it for a second before I realized what it was. Its a vibrator.

I've seen them before, but not like this. This one is small and thin, made for discreetness and silence.

It had three different modes, a red light for power and it looked new. Ilet out a low chuckle, a mixture of surprise and curiosity. She never showed any interest in such things before, yet here it is.

What a filthy girl, keeping this littletoy to herself.

My dick was stirring to life in my pants at the thought of her using the toy in my hand.

Sure, it felt a little wrong to be staring at something of hers that was so private, but my cock was aching harder as the seconds passed.

I couldn't help but wonder how many times she had used it. I pressed the button and the soft vibrations met my palm. Not too strong, not too weak. Just right. I could almost picture her in bed, basked in the dark of the night, moaning out my name as she pressed the toy to her most sensitive spots.

| I gulped, my bulge becoming uncomfortable.

Fuck it.

I quickly shut the drawer, heading to her small bathroom. She was downstairs watching tv, surely she wouldn't find out, as long as I was quick.

Ilocked myself into the small room, sitting down on the closed toilet, the vibrator still buzzing in my grasp.

I took a deep breath, unfastening my pants. She would never know, after all. My reddened and aching cock sprang up, begging to be inside her.

Sadly I'd have to do with just my hand.

The head of my cock brushed over the base of my belly, already dripping with precum. The little whimpers leaving me were loud, my eyes rolling back as I stroked my member.

I took her vibrator, running it up my length. I wasn't prepared for the sensations it would bring, forcing another whine from me.

The buzzing was powerful. I wondered how often she used this thing. I continued to jerk myself off, my other hand pressing the vibrator to my tip.

I quickened my hand, imagining her playing with herself, forcing the vibrator into her tight pussy.

I ran the toy down my balls, shivering as the head of my cock ached with need.

I knew what I wanted. I wanted to fuck my own hand while the vibrator took care of the rest. It felt wicked. Filthy. And so damn good. I rocked my hips, feeling the seat underneath me creak.

I shook with determination, my fist pumping my cock with so much pressure, I thought I might fall to my knees and spill my cum all over. But I didn’t give in yet, I enjoyed it.

I relished in the idea of the very toy that I pressed to my length had been inside her countless times. I could almost picture her creamy juices dripping from her hole as she would dip the toy back inside her gummy walls.

I shuddered at the thought, my dick straining in my hand.

"Dave, are you okay in her-“ the door opened as she leaned inside, her jaw dropping at the sight.

I dropped her vibrator, it still buzzed on the white tile flooring. "I- fuck, I'm sorry," I stammered, by cheeks going hot. She stared as her own vibrator buzzed on the floor, my cock stood straight up and leaking.

Her eyes darted up to mine, then to her toy, and then to my desperate erection. "Why do you have my vibrator?" she asked, her voice slightly panicked.

I couldn't help but notice she was staring at my dick. That's when everything tumbled out. "I- I'm sorry, I found it on accident, and, uh I... I started thinking, um, about you using it, fuck, I just couldn't stop myself." I admitted, squeezing the base of my cock just at the sight of her. I couldn’t believe I was stupid enough to tell her that.

She only smirked, watching me as I was so vulnerable, my cock twitching.

She rolled her eyes bending over to pick up the toy and shut it off. "You're too cute, Mustaine." She remarked as I tried to cover my dick.

"Come to bed, I'll show you how you're supposed to use it..." she grinned, stepping out of the bathroom.

I bit my lip, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.

Did she really mean what she said?

I sat up quickly, leaving my jeans and boxers on the floor. I looked like an idiot, in my t shirt, my dick standing proud in attention, but I needed her.

She'd just let me watch her play with herself? My cock grew harder at the idea as I quickly made my way out of the bathroom and back into her room.

She was laid back, squirming softly. My heart sped at the sight. She had stripped out of her pants and underwear, her delicate fingers rubbing her clit.

Oh god, I was going to lose my mind. I cleared my throat, as I kneeled onto the bed, my gaze locked on her gorgeous pussy. "Please," she rasped, glancing at me with those big eyes. "Oh God, Dave please." She teased.

I clenched my jaw, my hand finding my cock, pumping myself slowly as I watched her play with herself.

I reached to touch her dripping slit, but she held my hand back. "No touching. Not after you jerked off with my toy," she taunted, grabbing the vibrator. "If you can sit and watch, maybe I'll let you touch," she said softly.

"Oh, God," I groaned, unable to control myself. She bit her lip, her soft hair fanning around her face.

She turned on the vibrator, slowly sliding it past her wetness, she did this all while staring at me.

The power exchange shocked me. She controlled me, controlled her pleasure. I gritted my teeth, pumping myself in time with her touch.

She pressed the toy to her hole, whining as she did so, "ohh, Dave..."

her voice cracked. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, my body tensing. I had to stop. I wouldn't last long like this.

But the look on her face... her beautiful face. As if she was in pain, yet wanting more. I couldn't leave her like this. She was desperate for release. "Fuck, baby," I growled, pumping my cock faster.

She gasped, moving the toy deeper. She wanted it.

She needed it.

I kept my gaze on her, willing her to keep going. "Good girl, cum for me, I'm almost there," I told her, stroking faster.

Her thighs trembled, her hands gripping the sheets as she came, her body arching, her back bowing. "Ohhh!" she screamed, the walls of her pussy contracting. She was beautiful.

"You're gonna make me cum.." I whined.

She smiled at me, giving her breasts a purposeful squeeze.

I couldn't take it anymore. I stroked harder, faster, cumming hard and quick. I groaned, releasing my seed all over her stomach and hips. I kept my eyes locked on her as I enjoyed the final waves of my orgasm.

I shuddered again, looking down at her perfect body, soaked in my cum.

“That’s it, you look so pretty covered in my cum…” I panted, unable to boil my eyes away from her.

"Do you wanna fuck me now?" She asked with a snicker.

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mustainegf · 25 days

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Can you do one where you're feeling insecure about your curves and Dave shows you how much he loves and worships your body? ☺️

Relatable, I’m gonna kiss dave literally everywhere this is so cute

As I stood in front of the mirror, tugging at the fabric of the new dress I'd chosen for our date night, a wave of insecurity plague me.

My eyes scanned every curve, every imperfection, and I couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

My hips seemed too wide, my tummy too round, everything just not right.

Just then, the door creaked open, and there was Dave, his smile lighting up the room as he took in the sight of me. "Wow," he breathed out, his eyes filled with adoration. "You look absolutely stunning."

I couldn't help but scoff, turning away slightly. "I don't know, Dave," I muttered, feeling the weight of my insecurities pressing down on me. "I just don't think this dress looks good on me. I feel so... ugh, insecure."

Dave's expression shifted, shock evident in his features as he crossed the room to stand behind me.

Gently, he wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing soft kisses to my bare shoulders and neck. "Hey," he whispered, his voice filled with warmth and sincerity. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on."

Dave put his head over my shoulder looking at the two of us in the mirror. "Everything about you is perfect."

"I don't feel it," I huffed, slouching my shoulders as I focused on Daves warmth.

"Oh, baby," he sighed. "Why don't i show you how beautiful you are hm?" I felt him smile against the skin on my neck.

"I promise, I will prove it to you, and if you still don't believe me, we won't go tonight. We can have a night in together instead and I can make you feel beautiful."

His words washed over me like a warm, comforting breeze, and I felt myself relax, melting into his embrace.

Dave rested his hands on my hips as he stood behind me in the mirror. "All of it." he mumbled.

"All of this." he continued, running his hands down my waist and upper thighs. "Is perfect."

He ran his hands back up again until they reached my breasts. "All of you is beautiful." He pressed his lips to mine, and I could taste the passion that smoldered between us.

"Dave." I hesitated, but he kept going. My pleas fell on deaf ears. "What that hm? Is the dress covering it up?" He teased, gently reaching for the delicate zipper on the back.

I didn't stop him. My breath hitched as he unzipped it with the utmost care, finally letting the silky garment fall around my ankles.

Ilooked at my naked body in the mirror, completely bare except for my black panties.

"See? Every inch.." he muttered between kisses on my shoulder. "Is so beautiful."

He ran his hands up and down my body, and I felt like I was floating on air. "Every inch?" I asked, a little breathless. "Oh yes," he replied, his voice thick with desire. "Every inch."

Dave chuckled softly as he hooked his thumbs around my panties. His eyes locking with mine as he pulled them down painfully slow.

Eventually I was completely nude for him. "Get on the bed, gorgeous. Let me show you how beautiful you are."

He pointed to the bed and, without hesitation, I climbed on. Dave watched me with his signature smirk as he tore his clothes off. Everyone knew the Dave Mustaine smirk, but I knew it far better.

Dave smiled, pushing his lips to mine as he crawled into bed. I felt his warm skin agaisnt min as I kissed him, wrapping my legs around his torso.

Daves fingers rubbing my throbbing sex, making me flinch and whimper.

"Oh, yes, Dave." I moaned, bucking my hips up to meet his fingers. He chuckled softly, "I know you love my fingers, sweetheart, but this is going to be so much better."

He said, kissing me again. I felt his cock press against my clit, his touch tentative. "And you'll see, I mean really see, how beautiful your body is."

Dave slowly moved his hand down between my legs, keeping eye contact the whole time. I felt his thumb circle my clit, before moving down to stroke my entrance.

"How does this feel?" He asked, his voice low and deep. "So good," I gasped, bucking my hips up to meet his hand. He chuckled softly. "Look at you," he murmured, stroking my clit again. "I bet you want my dick huh?"

I nodded my assent, and he grinned wickedly.

"That's what I thought," he whispered. "Tell me how beautiful you are, then you can have it."

He teased. "I'm so beautiful," I said, the words rushing out of my mouth in a breathless rush. I was pleading with my eyes for him to give me what I needed.

"Make me believe it, baby.."

He commanded, his voice low and gravelly. I shook my head, trying to clear the foggy thoughts from my brain. "I'm so beautiful, you were right Dave... I'm beautiful."

He hummed a chuckle before he guided his cock into me in one swift pump. "Good girl..."

He whispered, reaching down to massage my clit.

My eyes widened as he began to thrust into me.

"How does it feel to be filled with my cock, baby?" He asked, his eyes sparkling with lust and devotion.

"It feels so good," I managed to say, breathing heavily as I rode his shaft. He grinned, his eyes never leaving mine. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

I didn't know why I trusted him, but I did. As soon as those words left his lips, I knew I had nothing to worry about. Nothing. "You're mine," he said, staring into my soul with his piercing hazel eyes.

"I'm yours." I replied, no longer worried about my inadequacies. No longer caring what others thought. No longer ashamed of my curves, or my imperfections. Just me, Dave, and our love making.

And I was happy. "Say it again," he commanded, his voice full of urgency. "I'm yours," I whispered, knowing that he would always protect me, always cherish me, and always love me.

He smiled, nodding slowly. "Yes, you are," he replied, leaning down to kiss me. "You're mine, forever." He finished, and I knew it was true.

I was already close to cumming. "Dave! Dave!'

I cried out, my orgasm washing over me. He thrust hard into me, coming with me, his voice echoing my own. "Fuck, you feel so good. You're so fucking beautiful."

He growled, his words dripping with desire. I was overwhelmed with emotion, my heart overflowing with love for this man who had made me feel beautiful.

Safe slowly pulled out, and I could feel his cum leak and drip out of me.

"So beautiful." he smiled, brushing my hair out of my face. "Do you believe me now?"

I nodded slowly, pulling him close and burying my face in his gingery locks. "You always make me feel pretty."

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