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stevenssticks · 8 months

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CAN WE GET THREESOME WITH CHRIS AND EDDIE (him being sub) PLEASEEEEEE

WHOEVER SENT THIS IN BLESS YOU OMG. thinking about being between these two men rn. oh my god.

chris and eddie would be a dream together. chris would be sitting in an arm chair in your bedroom, watching you and eddie make out on his bed. he'd have a hand around his cock, watching the two of you closely. when he's had enough of waiting, he'd tell eddie, "eat her out, eds." and eddie of course is eager to please. he slides down your body, removing your shorts and panties. he blows hot air on your pussy, inhaling you and pressing a light kiss to your clit.

eddie's got a hand under himself, hips thrusting into the hand tight around his cock. he moans into your pussy, fucking your hole with his tongue, letting spit dribble down his chin. the slurping sounds coming from his mouth are obscene, making your legs shake and chris' hand tighten around his own cock. "suck on her clit, baby, good boy..." chris directs, and eddie is eager to do exactly what he says.

when chris decides you're ready, he urges eddie to get up. walking over to the bed, he orders eddie to get on his back. chris gets you up onto your knees, urging you to straddle him, chris' own cock pressing up against your ass as you press down on eddie's cock. eddie whines, long and high. hips twitching up into you. chris keeps his grip on your hips, helping you move up and down on eddie's cock. "she feel good, eddie? i bet she does. so tight and wet. make it good for her." eddie is thrusting his hips up to meet yours, but chris isn't satisfied with the job he's doing.

he lifts you off eddie, "go sit at the edge of the bed for a sec, eds." and then chris is leaning up against the headboard, helping you straddle him and then fucking up into you hard and fast. eddie comes over to the two of you, rubbing up behind you and kissing up your neck, massaging your tits in his big hands, beard grazing your neck.

suddenly, chris once again picks you up and flips you around, letting eddie fuck you from behind once again. chris comes up in front of you, tapping the tip of his dick to your lips, wet with your slick. eddie presses down over you as you moan around chris' cock. his thrusts get sloppy, hand reaching under you to rub at your clit as you scream for the both of them.

"oh fuck, i'm cumming, chris.. can i cum?" eddie asks, and chris nods to him. eddie immediately blows his load inside you, hips stuttering wildly as he presses down on your clit even harder. chris takes your head in both his hands, pushing you down on him all the way, as he cums down your throat with a loud groan. "atta girl... swallow it all. so good... you gonna cum too?"

you spasm around eddie's over sensitized cock, electricity shooting up your spine, legs trembling.

when you are all spent, chris does a little dash to the bathroom, getting a warm cloth while you wait with eddie, laying on top of him. chris would wipe you both down, and then himself, before getting into bed with the two of you. telling you how good you did for him, how good you made him feel, eddie and him pressing kisses all over you<333

#asks and replies #eddie vedder #eddie vedder smut #eddie vedder x reader #chris cornell #chris cornell x reader #grunge #pearl jam #soundgarden

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callme2heaven · 2 months

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Welcome to my Blog

Hello! My name is Isa, I am 26 and I also run @metallicaislife.

I adore the Seattle Grunge scene and the men behind it so I've decided to start writing for them.

Feel free to send in headcanons or chat! :)

Thank you for checking out my blog!

There will be smut occasionally, MDNI with those posts.

Masterlist

Chris is so pretty🥹

#seattle grunge x reader #grunge x reader #nirvana x reader #soundgarden x reader #alice in chains x reader #pearl jam x reader #dave grohl x reader #kurt cobain x reader #chris cornell x reader #stone gossard x reader #eddie vedder x reader #jeff ament x reader #jerry cantrell x reader #layne staley x reader #grunge imagines #grunge scenarios

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aishnico · 8 days

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Could you please write a masterlist??🧸

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐎'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

» read the rules before requesting, also requests are temporarily closed.

↳ 𝙈𝙀𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙄𝘾𝘼;

↳ 𝘊𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘍 𝘉𝘜𝘙𝘛𝘖𝘕;

» wish you were here [angst]

» a dream soon to become real [fluff]

↳ 𝘑𝘈𝘚𝘖𝘕 𝘕𝘌𝘞𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘋;

» nothing here yet

↳ 𝘼𝙇𝙄𝘾𝙀 𝙄𝙉 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙎;

↳ 𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘕𝘌 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘓𝘌𝘠;

» love, hate, love [angst, fluff]

↳ 𝘑𝘌𝘙𝘙𝘠 𝘊𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘙𝘌𝘓𝘓;

» through thick and thin [angst, fluff]

↳ 𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙃𝙊𝙏 𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙇𝙄 𝙋𝙀𝙋𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙎;

↳ 𝘑𝘖𝘏𝘕 𝘍𝘙𝘜𝘚𝘊𝘐𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘌;

» hearts and thoughts they fade away, part #1 [angst]

» hearts and thoughts they fade away, part #2 [angst, fluff]

» birthday surprise [fluff, smut]

» unfinished things [fluff]

↳ 𝙂𝙐𝙉𝙎 𝙉' 𝙍𝙊𝙎𝙀𝙎;

↳ 𝘚𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘏;

» it’s never over [angst, fluff]

» lady strange [fluff]

» i know it’s over [angst]

↳ 𝙉𝙄𝙍𝙑𝘼𝙉𝘼;

↳ 𝘋𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘎𝘙𝘖𝘏𝘓;

» you two are my home [fluff]

↳ 𝙋𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙇 𝙅𝘼𝙈;

↳ 𝘌𝘋𝘋𝘐𝘌 𝘝𝘌𝘋𝘋𝘌𝘙;

» green seashell, part #1 [fluff, angst]

» green seashell, part #2 [angst, fluff]

↳ 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿𝙂𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙀𝙉;

↳ 𝘊𝘏𝘙𝘐𝘚 𝘊𝘖𝘙𝘕𝘌𝘓𝘓;

» nothing here yet

↳ 𝙈𝙀𝙂𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙏𝙃;

↳ 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘠 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘋𝘔𝘈𝘕;

» nothing here yet

↳ 𝘕𝘐𝘊𝘒 𝘔𝘌𝘕𝘡𝘈;

» nothing here yet

↳ 𝘒𝘐𝘒𝘖 𝘓𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘌𝘐𝘙𝘖;

» nothing here yet

— 𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟 —

↳ 𝙁𝘼𝙎𝙏 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙁𝙐𝙍𝙄𝙊𝙐𝙎

↳ 𝘏𝘈𝘕 𝘓𝘜𝘌

» one shot #1

» one shot #2 [cheating, smut]

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key-to-the-shadow · 1 year

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Just An Act

Just An Act ~ Eddie Vedder X Fem!Reader

♫ trope: colleagues, tension tension tension, angst

♫ warnings: strong language, alcohol, drugs, angst, use of y/n, predetermined last name (poncier pronounced like pawn-see-a)

♫ words:

♫ a/n: loosely based on the movie 'singles'

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I wore my loose light-washed jean shorts over thin black stockings that had holes ripped all around them from the last gig we played. We were playing a small set today because there were about ten of the most popular Seattle Grunge bands playing tonight. Each band got four songs.

I pulled my hair up in a messy bun letting small strands of my hair out to frame my face. Having your hair in your face during a gig wasn't fun so I always needed it out of my way.

We were the first band up and I watched as the crowd began to grow.

"Hey, Y/N," Eddie walked up to me. I acknowledged him with a tilt of my head. "You good with this set?" He asked handing me a crumpled sheet of printer paper with messy black ink scrawled onto it.

I looked over the song choices.

We would open with Garden, personally my favorite, then Given to Fly, Why Go, and then finally close with Go.

It was a pretty solid set. "Yeah, this is good."

I've known Eddie for a very long time. We were neighbors as kids and he and my older brother Cliff were best friends. When Cliff and I moved out and into an apartment, Eddie moved into the apartment right next to us.

Eddie used to be the drummer of my brother's band, Citizen Dick, but the band eventually decided to part ways because my brother wanted to work on solo stuff for the moment. We were all still close and still lived next door.

When the band split up, Eddie asked if I wanted to be the second singer for his new band, Pearl Jam. I agreed. I was good at harmonizing and writing lyrics and he was good at creating melodies.

"Well we're up," he says after a few more minutes of warming up. I nodded in agreement as the crowd was practically deadly at this point. People occupied every open space. "Good luck," He says, pressing a hand to the small of my back. A chill crept up my spine at the contact.

I was wearing a short-cropped black wife beater that I has cut myself. His hand was touching my bare back. Skin on skin.

"Thanks, you too," I shot him a smile before we walked on stage. Matt, Stone, and Jeff were already on stage which caused the crowd to already be pumped up.

When they saw Eddie and me, screams erupted from everyone. I didn't like to admit it but when every music magazine says that the two of you are the definition of sex appeal it was hard to ignore that some of the fans in the crowd looked at you and Eddie with lust in their eyes.

There had been many times that rumors had been spread that Eddie and I had been dating or at least hooking up. Pictures had been taken, completely out of context in every way, where Eddie was hugging me around the waist. Granted his hands were a little low and my hands were curled into his hair but it was always in a platonic way. It was right after a concert where I'd completely screwed up multiple songs and I had a panic attack right after the show.

Maybe it didn't help that while we were performing we wrapped arms around each other but I think that's pretty understandable. Again, we have known each other for like twenty years.

The stage smelled like old weed and alcohol but it was something that I'd become accustomed to.

After Eddie introduced us, we kicked off the first song. Garden. I loved the mystery this song brings about. I let Eddie sing the first verse along and I joined in when the chorus hit, letting our voices crescendo which made the crowd scream and pump their hands in the air.

His voice went as deep as it could and I went as high as I comfortably could which made the contrast of our voices reverberate off the walls melodically.

The second and third songs did just as well and then we got to the last song.

We gave the cue to the band that was coming up after us to begin to set up as we started our song.

I would never admit to Eddie how his voice in "Go" makes me feel.

This was another song that I didn't sing until the chorus but it gave me time to appreciate his voice.

While he started singing, I walked to the edge. of the stage, letting eager hands claw at me. I didn't let them touch my legs but I crouched down and let them touch my hand.

A girl who looked as though she was crying with happiness passed me a white tee shirt with our logo printed on it. I took a sharpie out of my back pocket, biting the top of it off before scrawling my name on the cotton, leaving a small heart next to my name.

She screamed in hysterics when I passed it back to her.

"Suppose I abuse you, just passing it on," Eddie sang as he watched me interact with the crowd. I knew that as I crouched, my shorts rode up, showing even more of my legs than they already were. "Go," Eddie screamed with the band. "Fuck." This was just one part of the song that made me cave in on myself. His voice quivered when he sang that one-syllable word. It shouldn't make me think about what it would be like if the rumors were true If Eddie and I were in fact more than just partners.

I stood up, neglecting to adjust my shorts again. I pretended not to notice Eddie's eyes scan me.

I put a slight swing into my hip as I raised the mic. "Please," I sang, dragging out the syllable in a deprived way. "Don't go on me." Careful not to go too far for fear that my brother might be in the crowd somewhere, ready to jump Eddie, I stared up at the curly-haired boy. He took a hand and moved some of his long hair out his face, never missing a beat in the music.

After the guitar solo, Eddie sang a few more words until my next favorite part. I guess he caught on to the desperation that I'd put into my voice, no matter how fake it was.

"Please, please please," He sounded like he was practically begging at this point as he stepped closer to me. There was a thin line that we had always drawn in the sand and we both knew not to cross it. Eddie was getting dangerously close to that line.

It was just an act.

The rest of the song should have just been Eddie singing "Don't go on me" for the next couple of measures with me singing "Please" in the empty spaces.

That was until he decided to change up the lyrics.

"Don't go on me," He sang with a rasp in his voice. He took another step closer. Just an act.

"Please," I followed his lead but my heart fell when he placed a callosed hand in the space between my neck and shoulder. His fingers played with the small strands of hair that had fallen out of my bun.

"Don't you want me?" I opened my mouth, ready to sing my line again but I faltered. His blue eyes were boring into mine. Seriousness was written on his face.

He crossed the line.

It was no longer just an act.

He's changed the lyrics, insinuating that there is something unspoken between us. And the crowd believed it now. If the news articles didn't convince them, then something like this at a live show would.

Anger bubbled in my throat. I counted the seconds until the song was over for when I could grab Eddie and drag him off that stage.

When the guitars finally faded, the crowd erupted in cheers. I gave Eddie the moment to thank the crowd for coming and told them to make some noise for Alice in Chains.

I grabbed his wrist and yanked him as hard as I could. He stumbled as he followed me.

"Y/N what are you doing?" He asked but I didn't respond.

We walked until we heard the guitar and drums of Alice in Chains pick up with their song It Aint Like That.

I pulled him into a corner where there was no one around. The only sound was the distant beat of the music.

"What the hell was that?" I spat, pushing him back with the palms of my hands. His reaction made me angrier.

He let out a soft laugh. "You're making that face."

I scoffed before pulling in a sharp breath. "What face?" I seethed.

"That one you make when you're caught liking something you shouldn't."

"I don't make a face."

"You're doing it right now," He says, drawing a circle around my face with his finger. "The one where your mouth is slightly open and before you say anything you have to scoff or roll your eyes or something."

My face heats up as I shut my mouth, realizing that it was open at that moment.

"Well you're wrong," I counter. "I didn't like it. Would you have done it if Cliff were here?"

At the mention of my brother his face shifts. "Probably not but he's not-"

"No, he's not here. But you know who is? Our fans. News reporters. Photographers. They all post things that Cliff will see!"

"And what if he does?"

"Are you fucking serious? We both know Cliff would fucking kill us."

He shrugs, making a dramatic roll with his head. "And who cares?"

"You don't care what my brother thinks?" I cross my arms, leaning into my hip.

"No," He responds blankly. "I care what you think. What did you think, Y/N?" He steps forward.

I let out a snippy laugh. "I think you're a massive dick."

A smile curves the corner of his lips. His hand comes towards my face and his thumb pushes the bottom of my chin until my mouth closes again. I thank the dim lighting and black walls that conceal how bright my face is.

His hand doesn't leave my face. His fingers just move behind my neck like they did on stage. The very notion that pissed me off beyond belief.

"Cliff doesn't have to know."

The closer he gets to me, the more his fingers burn at my neck. He towers over me, his brown hair falling into his face as he scans my eyes for any hint of emotion.

I don't know what I feel.

Don't you want me?

The question he indirectly asked repeated in my head as he stared at me. I hadn't even realized that my back was now up against a wall and that his free hand was resting lazily on my waist.

"If Cliff finds out..." My voice trailed off as his grip on me tightened.

"Hmm?" He questioned softly.

I met his eyes and a confident surge forced me to flicker my glance to his lips. He took it as permission to close the seemingly neverending space between us. His rough lips found mine and I was sure I would've collapsed if he wasn't holding me up. I breathed heavily against him as his lips trailed to my neck.

"Fuck," I closed my eyes as he left a bruise on my neck. The vibration of the noises he made against my skin made me want to cry.

"Y/N? Ed?" A familiar voice of our drummer, Matt, was heard around the corner. I pushed Eddie off of me but it was too late. Matt saw. "Holy shit," He laughed. "I fucking knew it."

"You don't tell Cliff, understood?" I said with the strongest voice I could muster. He threw his arms up in defense.

"Got it, boss." He turned on his heels and he left the way he came.

I rubbed my eyes with my palms in embarrassment.

"Here," Eddie shrugged off his flannel and passed it to me. "Might want to cover that up," He nodded towards the bruise on my neck.

"Fucking hilarious, Vedder." I snatched it and flung it around my shoulders.

"I'll drive you home, come on." I followed the boy out the back doors of the bar to the apartment building.

#eddie vedder one shot #eddie vedder x reader #eddie vedder fanfic #eddie vedder pearl jam fanfic #pearl jam fanfic #band trope #music trope #x reader #fanfic

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dumblilb · 1 year

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MULTIFANDOM MASTERLIST

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Fluff- ✮

Angst- ♱

Smut- ☾

🎙️:

Eddie Vedder

- My Sunset ✮♱

Kurt Cobain

- Screw up ♱ ✮

🎸:

Frank Iero

- unapproachable ✮ ♱

- you taste better ☾

- sick ☾ ✮ ♱

🎧:

Jeremiah Fisher

- summertime sadness masterlist

Ellie Williams

- ELLIE MASTERLIST

- I’m losing it lately ♱ ✮

- Clingy!Ellie Headcanons ✮ ☾

- I Knew Then ✮ ☾

- Anniversary!Ellie Headcanons ✮ ☾

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anangelwhodidntfall · 1 year

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I Just Wanna Be Held For A Bit: Eddie Vedder

Eddie Vedder Masterlist

word count: 400

description: Eddie has a rough day at the studio and wants nothing more than to be in your arms

Eddie sighed as he walked into your guy's house, taking note of how quiet it was. today was a long day at the studio and everything seemed to go wrong and just wanted to be in your arms. He kicked off his boots before heading upstairs where he assumed you were probably sleeping or listening to your music but he found the bedroom empty.

"Baby?" He called out.

"Baby?" He called out again as he walked out into the kitchen while trying to remember if you told him that you had plans tonight.

As he walked into the kitchen, he looked out the back door and saw your leg sticking out of your hammock making him smile, meaning you were either out there listening to your music and reading or you fell asleep out there. He slide the back door opened and closed it behind him as he walked over to the hammock already hearing the sounds of nirvana playing as you flipped through your book until your eyes met his.

"my love, your home!" You said making him smile as you bookmarked your page.

"Yeah I am. I've been looking for you for the past twenty minutes baby." He said placing a kiss on her lips.

"I'm sorry, it was so nice out. I wasn't expecting you to be home for another hour." You said to him as he took a seat in the hammock.

"Your fine baby, do you think you could hold me for a little bit?" He asked you.

"Of course, everything okay?" You asked him as he got situated between your legs.

"It was a long day at the studio today and I wanted nothing more than be in your arms." He said as he wrapped his arms around you and laid his head on your chest.

"I'm sorry my love, but your here now I'm not letting you go anywhere." You said placing a kiss on his forehead while running a hand through his hair.

#eddie vedder #eddie vedder fanfic #eddie vedder x reader

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metall-francis · 2 months

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Interviews

MASTER OF PUPPETS 💀🎧🩸

#cliff burton #james hetfield #lars ulrich #kirk hammett #metallica #thrash metal #metallica fanfiction #metallica x reader #stranger things #metallica smut #eddie vedder

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multirockbands · 10 months

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CAN WE GET EDDIE VEDDER WITH A BREEDING KINK IF UR OK WITH THAT 🥹🥹

A/n: hello! Sorry if I got to this late I have been busy these day and I tried my best to answer this as soon as possible here you go:)

It Won’t hurt to Try •Eddie Vedder•

(Rewritten)

Pairing: Eddie Vedder x fem!reader

Warning: Smut, fingering, slight breed kink, unprotected sex!

Me and Eddie were on the couch watching tv when Eddie looked down at me I looked up at him smiling “what’s up Ed’s” he sighed turning off the tv “I- I don’t know how to say this y/n but I’ve been thinking for a while” I furrowed my eyebrows grabbing his hand “well what is it?” He looked at me before saying “I want to start a family with you y/n- I know! We just got married but I just can’t wait” he looked down I grabbed his chin gently making him face me without hesitation he kissed me putting his hand behind my neck pulling me closer we pulled away for air tucking a strand behind my ear “y/n I want to make love to you just love I want you so bad” I pecked his lips “I want you too Eddie I want everything with you” he looked into my eyes reassuringly “are you sure you want to start a family I don’t want to force you” I chuckled at him “I want nothing more but that” he picked me up to our bedroom placing me down on the bed gently kissing down my neck finding my sweet spot before sucking on it leaving a mark I threw my head back letting out a breathy moan tugging his hair slightly he groan sucking slightly harder he pulled away taking my shirt off I sat up taking off his shirt he smiled laying me back down “Tonight is all about you” I pecked his lips as he went down reaching behind my back to take my bra off I arched my back to help him get it off he looked at my chest for a while before taking a nipple into his mouth swirling his tongue around I arched my back closing my eyes enjoying the feeling “Eddie” I groaned I felt him smirk before he started kissing down my stomach until he got to my shorts and unbuttoned them gently taking them off tossing them aside on the floor using his had to gently spread my legs further he kissed my clothed core taking off my underwear tossing them with my shorts he licked my folds I gasped grabbing his hair arching my back “you taste so good fuck” he groaned going faster sucking on my clit I let out a loud moan biting my lip until I felt him slide a finger in pumping fast my breathing started to get faster thrusting my hips against him feeling him add in another finger “agh- Ed don’t stop please” I said as I felt a knot form in my stomach he sped up his movements “cum for me baby” I arched my back feeling my eyes roll back in pleasure and feeling the knot untie Eddie got up licking his fingers before getting up to take off his remaining clothing his erection free against his stomach he got back on top of me kissing my lips slipping his tongue in my mouth not missing a spot unexplored “are you sure you’re ready” he asked looking in my eyes with nothing filled with love and reassurance i nodded kissing his cheek “Im ready Ed’s” he smiled aligning himself with my entrance sliding in slowly screwing his eyes shut his mouth hanging open I moaned softly pulling him closer digging his face in the crook of my neck going at a slow pace “Eddie go faster please” he obliged going faster “fuck you feel so good, you take me so well” I wrapped my legs around his waist thrusting my hips against his feeling him speed up his movements his hand reached between us and started rubbing my clit in fast circular motion “Ed’s don’t stop please!” I practically begged he leaned his forehead against mine “Fuck who do you belong to?” “You Eddie” I sighed he thrusted deeper hitting my g-spot “Louder” he groaned going faster “You Eddie!” I screamed feeling myself getting close “Fuck Ed’s I’m gonna cum!” After that he starting rubbing faster and speeding up his pace “go ahead baby, cum for me” he groaned screwing his eyes shut breathing into my neck I released all around him practically screaming his name, it wasn’t long until I felt his seed in me collapsing next to me catching our breaths, he pulled himself closer to me stroking my hair and kissing my head “Do you think it worked?” He asked I looked up at him smiling brightly “I think so” he looked down pulling the covers more over us “I love you so much y/n” he said pulling my head on his chest “I love you too eddie”.

A/n: hi! I’m so sorry I haven’t been posting for a while I’m so sorry that is the request Didn’t match the story but i tried haha but this one I’d have to say is my favorite yet haha! Have a great day or night everyone!

#eddie vedder #eddie vedder smut #pearl jam #90s grunge #smut #fanfiction #fanfic #grunge #reader insert #requests #rock #x reader #fluff #hard rock

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crookedteethed · 1 month

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✩ crookedteethed's: masterlist ✩

⋆ Navigation ⋆

↳ crookedteethed's p.links masterlist

⋆requests are open⋆

↳ who do I write for? ⋆ Eddie Munson (ST) ⋆ Steve Harrington (ST) ⋆ Young Coriolanus Snow (the ballad of songbirds and snakes) ⋆ Rafe Cameron (The obx) ⋆ JJ Maybank (The obx) ⋆ 90s grunge musicians (Kurt Cobain, Eddie Vedder, etc) ⋆

⋆ fictions ⋆ in alphabetical order ⋆

⋆ (Young) Coriolanus Snow ⋆

↳ DEPRIVED barbarism | University!Coriolanus Snow x Mysterious!reader | Part two (18+) | Two-part series

⋆ Eddie Munson ⋆

↳ RADIO appearance | Rockstar!EddieMunson x Radiohost Fem Reader x BandManager!SteveHarrington | Series

↳ MORESAL of praise | Up-and-coming Musician!Eddie Munson x Girlfriend Musician! reader | (18+) | One-shot

↳ "You think that's funny, don't you? Blowing me in front of my uncle?" | Eddie Munson x Fem!reader | (18+) | Ficlet

↳ WITHIN the last minutes | Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson | Ficlet

↳ BIG SHOT polaroid | Eddie Munson x Fem!reader | (18+) | Ficlet

↳ "I figured we could use this for practice, to prep you for the real thing." | Eddie Munson x Gn!reader | (18+) | Headcanon

⋆ Miscellaneous ⋆

↳ STORM’S be heavy soon | Billy the kid x Rich girl! reader | Part two (18+) | Two-part series

⋆ Rafe Cameron ⋆

↳ How the Rafe's would react to reader telling him she’s pregnant. | Rafe Cameron x Fem reader | (18+) | Headcanon

↳ NSFW abcs | Rafe Cameron x reader | (18+) | Headcanon

↳ QUICKIE at mindsummers | Jealous!Rafe Cameron x Fem!reader | (18+) | Request

↳ SPIRALING down | Rafe Cameron x Fem!reader | (18+) | Blurb

↳ You and Rafe have an only fans account | Rafe Cameron x Fem!reader | (18+) | Imagine

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⋆ Steve Harrington ⋆

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stevenssticks · 7 months

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need more smutty eddie vedder content so BAD im not picky i’m just desperate

doing my thoughts bullet style bc my brain is in shambles today .

- loves to like hold ur face in missionary to make you look at him, gets REAL up close w you while he’s holding your jaw with one hand and his eyes are boring into yours and you CANNOT look away.

- preferred fast and hard when he was younger but now likes deep and slow. taking his time with you. yeah he could still fuck you out of your mind real hard but he can take you apart just as well with slow, calculated thrusts.

- positions where he can get really close w you!!!! wether it be him pressing himself to your back in doggy, spooning up behind you etc. just loves skin to skin contact and will never take his hands off you.

- speaking of hands, loves shoving his fingers in your mouth and making you suck on them mmsjdkbdkfbfk !:!:?:&?,

- BEARD BURN!!!!!!!!!! eats pussy like an animal and will not fucking stop until you’re literally sobbing and i mean that. he would pull away and the insides of your thighs woudl be all red and irritated from his beard. would run to the bathroom when he’s done w you to rub cream on it, asking if you’re okay and apologizing.

yeah i need eddie vedder inside me now.

#asks and replies #p’s thots(^ ^*)#eddie vedder x reader #eddie vedder #eddie vedder smut #pearl jam #grunge

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callme2heaven · 2 months

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callme2heaven masterlist

I will write for:

Pearl Jam - Stone Gossard, Jeff Ament and Eddie Vedder (possibly more in the future)

Alice In Chains - Jerry Cantrell and Layne Staley (possibly more in the future)

Nirvana - Dave Grohl and Kurt Cobain (possibly Krist in the future)

Soundgarden - Chris Cornell (possibly more in the future)

I will only write angst or fluff for Kurt, Layne and Chris

✨ = fluff

🌹= smut

😿 = sad/angst

PEARL JAM

Stone Gossard

Unannounced 😿/✨

Eddie Vedder

nothing yet

Jeff Ament

nothing yet

ALICE IN CHAINS

Jerry Cantrell

nothing yet

Layne Staley

nothing yet

NIRVANA

Dave Grohl

nothing yet

Kurt Cobain

nothing yet

SOUNDGARDEN

Chris Cornell

nothing yet

#seattle grunge x reader #grunge x reader #grunge scenarios #grunge imagines #stone gossard x reader #eddie vedder x reader #jeff ament x reader #jerry cantrell x reader #layne staley x reader #dave grohl x reader #kurt cobain x reader #chris cornell x reader #pearl jam x reader #alice in chains x reader #nirvana x reader #soundgarden x reader

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aishnico · 8 months

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#𝙀𝘿𝘿𝙄𝙀 𝙑𝙀𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙍: 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 (𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝟮)

» summary: you were an architect in seattle, and one of the things kept you sane was your rockstar friends. one day, they found a new singer to their new band and you went to listen to them.

» word count: 2.4k

» warnings: fluff, some angst, grammar issues

» inspired by sarah jio’s always novel.

» part 1

— october, 1990

"fuck, fuck, fuck... fuck!" you yelled at yourself when the file you've been working for 7 hours closed without saving it. you didn't forget to save it, your computer just froze for a couple of minutes. you were waiting patiently, but suddenly, your computer shut down.

you suddenly heard someone knocking on the wall. "hey! can't you be quiet?" it was your next-door neighbor stone. you sighed and grabbed your things, wore a coat and left the home. he heard that you were leaving and he opened to door.

"hey, sorry for yelling. is everything alright?" he asked gently.

"no, my project's gone forever. i have to start from the beginning. and my ass hurts from sitting straight. guess i'm going out for a walk now."

"hey, stop by on the way home, and bring some snacks!" you heard jeff's excited voice and you couldn't help but chuckle.

"damn, you really need a new computer." he said playfully.

"yeah, you don't need to remind me." you rolled your eyes and waved at him then left the building. it wasn't raining to your surprise, but the weather still was cold. you moved here 6 years ago but still couldn't get used to the atmosphere of the city. you missed hot california days.

you were walking with heavy steps. thinking about which excuse you should try on your boss tomorrow. you weren't like this. you were actually pretty punctual and disciplined at your work. but your ancient computer started to make things worse for you. and your current goal was buying a new computer.

you entered a market and bought some snacks for you and the boys. after about 25 minutes you were in front of their door. your cheeks were red as tomato. stone would sure make fun of it while jeff would say you look cute. and that's what happened.

"cut it out, stone. i went for forgetting about my problems but you yourself creating a problem for me" you said playfully while lying on their couch.

"did you go for finding excuses for your boss but realized that you used them all on him?" he smirked at you. damn, he really knew you well.

he was the first person you met in the city. you would just say good morning and good night when you encountered. it was until you were coming home with a large cardboard for your project. he was behind you and it fell on him accidently. you apologized continuously but he offered to help you with your project instead. that's how you became close.

one day a band named green river asked him to play guitar at their band. and that's how you met with jeff after. after two years he established a band called mother love bone. they were amazing and sure they had a huge impact on the grunge scene. everything was great until a couple of months ago, until andy's death. it hit all of you pretty hard, especially chris and love bone guys. you all knew that he was addicted but none of you saw it coming.

it took a while to guys recover. stone and jeff got into music again. they got together with stone's friend from high school, mike and matt from soundgarden. but matt couldn't fully commit to this new band due to playing with his band. after the audition, the guys asked to dave play with them. he agreed and they were looking for a singer now. all the guys who auditioned tried to sound like andy, but nobody could sound like him and they were looking for something unique.

you three were chilling and watching some TV currently. it helped you forget about your problems a little, it was until mike came with a tape.

"i have good news for you!" he cheered after jeff opened the door for him. "what is it?" stone asked mike.

"so i talked with jack, and he gave our demo to his friend, eddie. and he wrote lyrics for three songs. i got excited and listened to it alone and i'm telling you, we have to hire that guy!"

"woah woah, slow down there. let us listen to it first. hey, what time is it by the way?" stone asked.

"it's almost 6 pm" jeff answered and you gasped. "oh my, i won't make it through..." you whined. "what is it?" mike asked.

"i was working on my new project and my computer suddenly shut down, i'm so done with it but i have no choice but to continue with it." you answered.

"jeez, why don't you ask to borrow ours? the program you use is already on the computer. and i'm pretty sure ours's better than yours." stone suggested with sass. you rolled your eyes at him and watched him give you his computer and charger of it. "thanks, i'll return it in the early morning. bye, y'all!" you went to the door but mike called you from behind.

"wait, aren't you gonna listen to him?" showing the tape, you shook your head and gave an apologetic smile to them. "i already lost so much time, and i'm willing more to listen to him on live. it's like a surprise to me, yeah?"

after leaving their apartment you entered yours and got to work again.

after minutes, you swore you heard a familiar voice from the walls. "it must be their new singer..." you wandered to yourself.

a couple of weeks passed and this night, they were gonna play their first show with eddie. you wondered how he looked and sounded like. you loved making little surprises for yourself. you needed them for not to drown in this city.

after another exhausting day, you went to your home and took a quick shower then got ready for their show and left. when you were at the place, you saw soundgarden guys and went next to them. matt was smiling at you. "he has a great voice, don't you think so?" he asked. you shrugged, "i've never listened him, i refused. that's gonna be a surprise for me, you know?" he rolled his eyes at you playfully. then the show started. and oh,

oh...

that sure was a surprise to you, a big surprise.

you totally weren't expecting to see the love of your life on the stage. you recognized him immediately. your heart clenched watching him. he was looking gorgeous like he used to look 6 years ago. and his baritone voice... you remembered how he would play songs on an acoustic guitar and sing to you with his unique voice.

you missed him, you missed him so much. you couldn't get him out of your head, you didn't want to. you wanted everything to stay inside your head. you suddenly wondered if he was still remembering you. maybe he thought that he meant nothing to you so he got you out of his head. you hoped he didn't. but you didn't know how to face him. you knew you had to, he was in your friends' band now, after all.

your eyes met suddenly. your heart was beating like crazy. and you felt that your palms were sweating. he then looked away. you lowered your head.

did he remember you or he was just mad at you? you couldn't help but caress your locket. he was probably mad and found someone else.

when their show ended, you were smiling at them and clapping loudly like everyone else. they all were looking compatible together. you were happy for stone and jeff, and you knew they were going to be an impactful band.

instead of going backstage, you went outside. you could meet eddie tomorrow or another day. you just wanted to calm your clenching heart.

so you went to the exit without attracting attention. but when you looked at the stage for the last time, you saw eddie looking at you. you gulped and went outside.

after about twenty minutes, you were ready to go home, take a hot shower, wear your comfy pyjamas, and then sleep. but your plans fell through when you saw stone was dragging eddie to where you were standing.

"[name], this is our new singer, eddie." he turned his face to him. "and eddie, this is my next-door neighbor, [name]. but i suppose you already know each other. time to break the ice between you two!" he then left you two alone.

he knew, he god damn knew that eddie was your ex (you didn't know honestly what you two are). you would show him your photos with him and cry on his shoulder and telling him how much you missed him. of course he knew he was your ex when he first time saw him live. he probably wanted you two to meet again and break the ice.

"you were amazing at there." you started the conversation. he answered with a simple thanks. and you two went silent. an uncomfortable one.

"how did you find seattle?"

"not good, i guess. i used to live in sunny weather. i already missed old, hot, california days."

you smiled to yourself. "yeah, and i miss old chicago days." when you mentioned chicago, his face got serious. maybe because he had bad memories from there. the memories he wishes he could forget about.

"i don't care about chicago anymore." you were kinda hurt by his words but what could you say?

"eddie..."

"don't, don't start." he shut his eyes. your face dropped at his move. "look, you're just a great friend of my friends. that's what you are to me, nothing more." he coldly said and he turned his direction at the door.

"you don't even wanna listen the story from my point of view and that's not even fair!" you suddenly yelled at him. and made him look at you.

"after our first date, i thought i gave you my number. but instead, i actually gave you my house's number. and guess what? my family moved to michigan after i started college, and of course, they changed their number. i always wondered why you weren't calling me. i got furious and hurt. but then i realized that i gave you the wrong number.

after i finished the second semester, the first thing i've done was go to chicago and look for you. i asked some surfer guys about you, i asked musicians at the various bars, i looked for you. and finally learned that you went to south california not much after i left. i felt hopeless, but i never stopped loving you eddie, never. i don't know if it's even possible but i fell in love with you more."

you showed your locket and carefully opened inside. and his facial expression got soft when he saw the green seashell he gifted to you. "i never got you out of my head, i never got you out of my neck too." you then closed it and looked at him again. "i love you eddie, i've never stopped."

you saw his eyes watered and he just pressed his lips hard against each other. "i thought, i thought i was your little toy."

you shaked your head and smiled at him. "like i said, you're more than a summer love to me." he looked at you. you could see regret from things he told you just now and longing. oh how much he wanted to hold you tightly and cry on your shoulder.

so he did, and you hugged him back. he was mumbling "i'm sorry, you know i actually care about chicago. it's the place we met after all. and you know you're more than a friend's friend to me. i love you, i never stopped loving you either. i thought you lied to me. i was furious but still continued to love you. i couldn't help it. i love you so much."

you were caressing his back gently. after he calmed down, you connected your foreheads. "i'm here and you're here from now on. we're here together." you whispered. he smiled, "and we will make new good memories together here." he responded. you rolled your eyes playfully. "this city isn't the best, but i believe we can make everything look good."

he nodded and looked at your lips. he wanted to kiss you so bad. but before you let him do so, you connected your lips instead. the kiss was full of longing and love.

after a couple of seconds, you heard someone's whistle at the back. when you two faced them they were clapping. of course, they were your friends. "don't you have to do something better?!" you yelled at them irritated.

"let's go inside." he smiled at you and intertwined your hands together.

— 2005

"so that's how me and daddy started dating again." you finished your story. your daughter's eyes got watered and you looked at her worriedly. "baby, what's wrong?" you quickly wiped her tears away.

"i-i'm just thinking *sob* what if daddy never actually recorded those demos? what if uncle stone never hired him? *sob* what would happen?"

"oh baby," you stood up from your chair and let her hug you from behind. not wanting to hurt her little brother, andy. you caressed her hair and kneeled carefully for planting a kiss on her forehead.

"we would find each other, no matter when. i promise, we're destined to be together forever. and you're destined to be our firstborn. i promise nothing would change."

you then heard someone opening the door. it was your husband. he put the groceries down and looked at you. "I'm home!" he cheered. your daughter ran to him quickly and wrapped her arms around his legs. he then kneeled to hold her up.

"what's wrong, princess?" he asked worriedly and then looked at you. you just smiled and went next to him, lying your head on his shoulder. his one arm was holding your daughter while his other hand was wrapped around your waist.

"i-i just love you so much, daddy. i love mommy so much too. i'm happy that i was born as your daughter." he laughed and kissed her cheek. "we love you so much too, princess. and don't ever think that we're gonna love andy more. we'll love you both equally. and our love for you two will never change."

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key-to-the-shadow · 1 year

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Spin the Bottle

Spin the Bottle ~ Oneshot (Eddie Vedder X Fem!Reader)

♫ tropes: brothers best friend

♫ warnings: use of Y/N and predetermined last name (poncier pronounced pawn-see-a), not proof read

♫ a/n: loosely based on the movie 'singles', 1992 eddie

Masterlist

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Cum On Feel the Noize was playing from a record player in the far corner of the living room.

The boys and I chugged bottles of beer, each of us racing to be the first to finish the distasteful liquid. I never liked beer very much but I still felt like I needed to win.

It was a typical Saturday night. My brother, his band, a few other friends, and I all sat around drinking beer, eating pizza, and playing some sort of game. There was always some kind of fuss about what to play since Cliff never wanted to play anything fun like spin the bottle.

But Cliff wasn't here tonight. I was the first to suggest spin the bottle and the group quickly agreed.

I slammed my glass on the ground that we all sat in a circle on. "Fuck yeah," I cheered as I noticed I was the first one to finish. "I win." I got no response until other people began to set their bottles on the ground as well.

We'd made a deal that whoever drinks first is immune from spinning the bottle first. Whoever finishes last has to go first.

I surveyed who still had the beer. It was a race between Debbie Hunt, a neighbor of ours, and Eddie, my brother's best friend who also happened to be the drummer of their band. Citizen Dick.

Debbie let out a shrill laugh as she slammed her glass on the ground, her ginger hair bouncing with her movements.

"Eddie's off his game tonight," Stone, another member of the band, said with a mocking tone.

The brunette rolled his eyes as he set down the cheap glass of now-empty beer. He'd played it off as being off his game but in reality, I was sure he lost on purpose. At the beginning of every band practice, they all shotgunned beers to get into 'the right mindset' and Eddie always finished his first.

Eddie's ring-clad fingers gripped the glass bottle, preparing to spin it. The glass rattled against the dark wooden floor. As its momentum slowed down, my heart pounded in my ears.

Eddie was always attractive to me but I was positive the fact that my brother would kill me for even thinking that made him all the more alluring. Eddie and my brother had known each other since they were kids and even moved into apartments right next to each other. The thing was, I still lived with my brother. Being a musician in Seattle wasn't something that paid a whole lot.

There had been a few times I'd wondered if Eddie thought anything of me like that. One of my three jobs was working at a dive bar that featured live music. My brother and his band often played there so I helped them set up whenever I could.

"Y/N," Eddie had called from the wings of the stage before the bar had opened. I came in early to help them set up but by now, most of it was done. "Mind sound-checking the set?"

"Eds, you know I don't play drums," I reminded him that I only sang and kicked around on the guitar on occasion. "I don't know what it's supposed. to sound like."

A soft 'oh' came from backstage before I heard footsteps skip up to the stage. Eddie was wearing a loose white tank with a brown flannel and torn-up jeans. His hair was pulled into a messy bun at the nape of his neck.

The rest of the band had gone to grab some dinner at a nearby restaurant before the gig and left Eddie to hold down the fort, promising to bring him back a sandwich.

It was just the two of us.

"Here, I'll show you," He said as he approached the set. "Sit." He took the drumsticks and pointed to the black throne.

I sat down on the cushioned seat and took the light wooden sticks that he passed to me.

He told me to hit the snare drum a couple times and he fiddled with the key until he was satisfied. Then moved to the kick and floor tom until he told me to play a fill along all the drums.

I looked behind me, ready to repeat that I don't know how to play the drums before he interrupted me.

"Like this." He remarked as he wrapped his arms around me from behind. His hands found mine. "Loosen up, Poncier," He joked, using my last name as he often did when he made fun of me. My face heated at the words and I did my best to relax as he guided my hands across the toms. I could feel his warm breath on my neck. If I were to turn my head to the left the slightest bit, our lips would've been inches from each other. It took all I could not to move to the left.

It was horribly off-beat but he just needed the sound for turning reasons.

We weren't doing anything wrong. But it was tense enough to the point that if I knew if Cliff walked through the doors at this moment, we would have to persuade him to believe that we weren't doing anything like that.

His hands stayed on mine for longer than they should have but not long enough to the point either of us mentioned it. He let his arms drop away from me and I felt cold without his chest pressed against my back.

He cleared his throat. "Let me know if you ever want a drum lesson."

I never took him up on the drum lesson even though I wanted to. I wanted that feeling of his closeness again but I was scared of Cliff and what he would do.

My thoughts were cleared away as the glass bottle began to slow down. My heart pounded as it got slower and slower and inched closer and closer to me.

When it came to a halt, my breath seemed to vanish. The bottle was staring at me and so was Eddie. He was sitting directly across from me in the circle.

All of the guys started laughing and nudging Eddie while the girls sat with amused smirks on their faces.

I didn't know what to do. Do I move? Does he? Eventually, Eddie stands up and walks over to me. The only thing running through my mind was that Eddie Vedder was about to kiss me and there was no doubt in my mind that Cliff's situationship, Janet, would tell him. She knew how protective Cliff was of me and she also knew that he wouldn't find it funny that I kissed Eddie even if it was for a game.

I felt her eyes dig into the side of my head but I refused to look at her. I kept my jaw clenched and braced myself when Eddie got down on the floor in front of me. I'd rejected moving so he had to come to where I was.

"You nervous?" Eddie asked with a snarky tone, barely above a whisper. It was the kind of voice he used when he was joking with me but now it felt as if he was edging me on.

"No," I lied.

A smirk graced his lips as he brought a hand to my hair, grazing my neck with his fingers. I didn't know what to do with my hands so I placed them on his chest as he leaned forward. I clung to the graphic tee he was wearing as our lips collided.

His lips were rough but the feeling of them on mine was euphoric. He pulled away shortly after, not wanting to make a scene. The hesitation before he broke the contact made my thoughts whirl with what if's.

Why did he hesitate?

If this was just a kiss for a game, why would he hesitate?

Cheers erupted around us as the boys immaturely hollered. Eddie's hand fell away from its grip on my hair and I let go of his shirt, letting him return back to his place at the circle.

#eddie vedder #eddie vedder x reader #vedder x reader #pearl jam #pearl jam fanfiction #soundgarden #eddie vedder fanfiction #brothers best friend trope #x reader #oneshot #pearljam one shot #eddie vedder one shot

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dumblilb · 1 year

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My Sunset 𓆉｡˚ ✧ ༉‧₊˚

Eddie Vedder x Fem!Reader

(How does one cope with a love that’s lost to the waves)

(Warnings: angst, fluff, cursing)

(Words: 1397 )

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“This next song is black.” He said running his fingers through his long wavy hair. Grabbing a fist full of the microphone he starts to sing as the strumming of guitars are heard in the background.

His voice echos through the room giving me full body chills in the front row.

I had forgotten how much I love the way his voice feels. The rasp of it almost cuts into your skin as each note passes.

“Sheets of empty canvas

Untouched sheets of clay

Where laid spread out before me

As her body once did..”

His once tightly closed eyes opened for a second. A brief second. And I could tell he knew I was here. He found my gaze and in almost an instant you could see the intensity rise in him as his eyes close once again.

“All five horizons

Revolved around her soul

As the earth to the sun”

His arms flexed as he grasped the microphone in his hands tighter. He looks up to the ceiling, his hair falling back out of his face and you could see his skin glisten. He was beautiful…. He is beautiful.

He looks back down only to meet my eyes and keep the contact for more than I was prepared for. I mean…. He’s my best friend, and the love of my life. To this day I felt bad about how that night ended. And I can tell in his eyes he’s hurt. Bad…

“Now the air I tasted and breathed….Has taken a turn”

I was almost pleading with him to look away. Give me space to breathe. To understand what he was feeling. But he didn’t. His gaze wouldn’t let go. And I deserved it. I threw us away. Whether it was intentional or not. I let him leave.

“Oh and all I taught her was everything

Oh I know she gave me all that she wore

And now my bitter hands

Chafe beneath the clouds

Of what was everything

Oh the pictures have

All been washed in black

Tattooed everything”

As he says those last words I subconsciously reach fir my forearm where are matching tattoos lay. Like a reminder. I can tell he saw the subtle reach of my hand and he looks away.

“I take a walk outside

I'm surrounded by

Some kids at play

I can feel their laughter

So why do I sear”

His words transport my mind back into that old playground on the seaside where we sat lazily on a swing set. We were sopping wet and the sun was setting.

“You should go hook up your board to the car it’s getting late.” I said but he wasn’t listening.

“Ed… Eddie what are you staring at?” I laughed awkwardly.

“You..”

“Why is there sand on my face?” I questioned.

“It’s just… you’re so beautiful. You mesmerize me.” He whispered as he leaned his swing closer to mine.

“Eddie…”

“Y/n…”

We shared are first kiss that night as the waves crashed behind us. But he’s right, I haven’t been to that swing set since. The happy kids playing around it just reminds me we’re not kids anymore. And life’s not always as beautiful as a sunset. It can be dark. And cold. And black.

“Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin

Round my head

I'm spinning

Oh, I'm spinning

How quick the sun can, drop away”

His hair swung softly as he sang with such intensity. His emotions flowed through his music into the crowds ears. It almost felt to personal. To uncomfortable. Like it was a secret you weren’t supposed to know.

“And now my bitter hands

Cradle broken glass

Of what was everything

All the pictures have

All been washed in black

Tattooed everything

All the love gone bad

Turned my world to black

Tattooed all I see

All that I am

All that I'll be, yeah”

I wish I could forget. The emotions he gives me. But I can’t. And honestly I don’t truly want to. I wish I could just redo that night. Make everything good again.

“Uh huh, uh huh, oh

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life

I know you'll be a star

In someone else’s sky

But why

Why

Why can't it be

Oh can't it be mine”

He stared straight into my eyes boring holes into them, grasping at my soul. It felt wrong. Mean even. But I know he meant it. Every word.

“Eddie I’m sorry I can’t.” I cried. My legs crossed on the bed all those months ago.

“You’re the happiest part of my life y/n. You can’t just leave me. All for what? You hate it here!” He exclaimed the tears welling up in his eyes.

“This is my life. This was our life. I can’t just drop everything for a tour. Eddie please, you have to understand.”

“No you don’t understand, God! I love you, I’ve loved you since we were 13. And you know that. I love the way your hair falls in your face when your nervous, or the way you dance around all crazy to loud music as you brush your teeth, or the way you snore when you sleep, or how you subconsciously hold your own hand when your lonely and mines not in reach. I love you and all your awkward and all your sadness and happiness. And nothing could ever change that.” Tears slowly fell down onto his cheeks.

“Eddie….”

“Don’t stay, please come with me.” He begged.

“I can’t. I’m sorry.” I said removing his grip from my waist where it once’s laid and headed for the door.

“Y/n please.” He cried as I exited the home, walking to the only place I could think of… the swing set.

I just sat and cried. Almost in shame. I mean, I was afraid. Afraid of leaving my own little town and going out into the world. It didn’t feel safe or comfortable. But you never know unless you try. I should have just gained some courage that night. And went with him.

Oh god how I wish I went with him. Nothing felt right after he left. It felt like a part of not only the town, but me went missing.

“We belong, we belong together!”

His eyes had to be pulled away from me by his own thoughts as he practically screamed into the microphone. The hot tears felt like acid on my skin as I looked at him. He was right. We belong together. Yet here I was… sitting in pain as he was up there on stage. Which felt so…… so far away.

I found him after the filming of unplugged was over. He was just standing there with a water in his hands as he fiddled with his hair. He looked so innocent. So helpless. I put a hand out to touch his shoulder.

“Eddie…” I said softly as he turned around to face me.

“You came.”

“I got your letter. I mean this was amazing, I’m so proud of you.” I smile softly trying to break the tension. But I could tell he needed the confrontation. He needed answers. So I let it happen.

“Why did you abandon me…” he asked and I was taken aback by his wording. Is that what I had done? I have never felt more awful.

“I- I was scared. Scared of life, and leaving the comfort of our town. I just wasn’t ready. But you were.” I explain and he fidgets with his fingers.

“I wish you could have explained that then. I didn’t want to make you feel scared. It’s just that big things were happening.” He says looking up at me.

“I agree, I should have been honest about what I was feeling I just, didn’t want to hold you back.”

“You weren’t a weight on my shoulder. You made me feel lighter. I just…… you still hold your own hands.” He says abruptly and I notice he’s looking and my hands which were indeed clasped. My thumb nervously rubbing the side of the other.

“What…. Oh yeah, I guess I do.” I say and we meet eyes.

“I miss you (y/n).”

“I miss you too, ed.”

“Could we try again, I just….. I miss my best friend.” He smiles bashfully.

“I’d like that.” I say and he takes me into his arms.

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Don’t Tell Me,You Didn’t Know: Eddie Vedder

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description: Just your basic friends to lovers situation. You and Eddie both like each other more than friends but then there’s a miscommunication that almost ruins things between you.

Venus sighed as she took a sip of her drink, not even sure why she was here at this party as she watched Eddie and some girl flirt with each other. She had been in love with Eddie since they met and had somewhat thought that he might like her back until of late he had been talking to more girls and going out on dates more and it was killing her.

"Hey what are you doing over here by yourself?" Chris asked standing in front of her.

Chris was both her and Eddie's friend, who had introduced the two when Eddie moved to Seattle and he knew how much the two idiots liked each other and wish that one of them would just confess so he could stop hearing about how much the other is in love with the other.

"Planning my escape." She said making him laugh until he realized that she wasn't laughing.

"Oh because of what's happening over there?" Chris asked tilting his head towards where Eddie and his newest girl were.

"Yeah, something like that." She said quietly as she took the last swing of her drink.

"Come on I'll take you home." Chris offered wrapping an arm around her knowing how heartbroken she must be right now.

The two of them made their way out of the party and out to Chris's car where he dropped her off first and then drove a few houses down to where he lived. Venus let out a sigh as she entered her house and kicked off her shoes before heading upstairs to get some sleep.

The next morning Venus shut her alarm off and got ready for her shift at the record store where she prayed that Eddie wasn't today. She had just finished putting her boots on when she heard a honk letting her know that he was here, so she grabbed her bag and made her way outside to his car.

"Morning loser." She said climbing into his car.

"Morning ugly." He said making her laugh as they drove to the record store.

Venus was in her office working on the flyers for the store's newest release when she heard a knock on her door made her look up and see Eddie the very man she had hoped to avoid today.

"Hey sweetheart, missed you at the party last night." He said making Venus heartbreak, did he really not see her at all?

"I was there for three hours, which you've known had but you were busy with other things, if you don't believe me ask Chris or stone because they all came up and talked to me while I was there." She said bitterly.

"You were?" He asked shocked because he didn't see her at all.

"Yeah but like I said you were busy and that's fine. So if you don't need anything, I need to get back to work." She said getting irritated with Eddie.

"Are we okay sweetheart?" He asked as she sighed feeling her true emotions threatening to spill out but thank god Chris came to save the day and got Eddie back to work.

After that day, Venus purposefully changed her schedule so that her and Eddie wouldn't work together, and she kinda stopped hanging out with the guys but as soon as they found out they would come to hang out with her without Eddie. Meanwhile, Eddie was missing her a lot and he couldn't figure out why she was pulling away from him, so he went to Chris knowing he had to know what was going on with their friend.

"You seriously have no idea?" Chris asked him confused as Eddie shook his head no.

"Dude you went from being in love with her and flirting with her 24/7 to going out and bringing new girls back and ignoring her. She's hurt because I had put in a good word that you actually liked her like that and then you go and do that." Chris said as Eddie's eyes widen.

"She likes me back?" Eddie asked shocked.

"Yeah, didn't you know? Come on you had to know she gets all smiley and heart eyes when she's with you and I've had to hear about you and how wonderful you are and how you might or might not love her. Seriously dude I can't believe you didn't know. " Chris said making Eddie smile thinking that Venus actually said those things and that you liked him back this whole time.

"The whole reason I started dating and bringing other girls around, is because I didn't think she liked me back in that way. Oh god I've screwed up so bad." Eddie said groaning into his hands.

"No you haven't. Look let's run to the store and grab her some flowers and I'll drop you off at her house and you can talk to her and be honest with her about everything." Chris said squeezing his friends shoulder sympathetically.

The two of them climbed into Chris's car and drove to the florist which earned them some looks but the florist came over and helped Eddie make the most beautiful arrangement to convey how he felt about Venus.

"Alright now, just go in there and be honest with her. You got this bro!" Chris said hyping his friend up.

Venus groaned as she heard someone knock on the door for the second time. She set her paintbrush down and paused her music before walking down the hall to answer the door, shocked to see Eddie on the other side with flowers.

"Hi Ed's." She said.

"Hi sweetheart, I got these for you. I was hoping we could talk about what's been going with us." He said nervously as Venus looked over his shoulder and Chris encouraging her to say yes.

"Uh thanks and sure thing. Come in." She said stepping aside so he could walk in as she waved Chris off.

"So what did you want to talk about Eddie?" She asked taking a seat in the couch next to him.

"Us. Sweetheart I need to be honest with you, I've been in love with you since Chris introduced us but didn't know how to tell you without scaring you off even when you were apparently flirting with me according to Chris which is why I started being the girls around hoping to get my mind off of you but it never worked. Sweets I'm in love with you." Eddie said as Venus hear swelled at his confession.

"You are? Your not just saying that because Chris told you how I felt about you?" She said nervously.

"I'm not, you sweetheart have been haunting my mind for the past six months and I hope that I haven't ruined my chance with you." He said squeezing her hand.

"You haven't Ed's. I really like you too and would very much like to see where this goes." She said to him.

"I like that too sweetheart, can I kiss you?" He asked as she nodded her head and soon felt his lips on hers.

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