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reposting bc yeah

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gross! eddie catching you masterbating in his dirty bed moaning his name after you went off on him about his hygiene

gross!alpha!eddie x crybaby!reader (fem)

ABO, heats, musk kink, cheating, f. masturbation, implied knotting, daddy + master kink, perv!reader ;

From what he can remember, you called Eddie “the most vile fucking creature to walk the planet.”

When he comes home to find you nestled among his filthy sheets, not a thread of clothes on, fingers thrusting up your bare cunt, he thinks he’s dreaming. You, his best friend’s girl, shacked up in his messy bed like a B-List pornstar.

You found a pair of his cum-stained briefs, apparently, hugging them tight to your tits as you breathe in deep; getting off to the seedy smell. You want to stick your face in his fuzzy sack, suck his balls in your mouth and press your nose to his cock… Stay there for hours while he airs things out.

“Babe— baby, what?—” He stammers, his dick rising to full attention in his jeans.

You startle, looking up at him like he’s Muhammad. “Eds,” you whimper, reaching out to him with pruny fingers and tears in your eyes. His heart aches for you, his filthy girl, his hands moving to unbuckle his jeans of their own accord. Eddie hands himself over to the carnal desire to breed you; ever since he smelled your scent, he’s wanted your body. Best friends be damned.

He approaches your nest, scratching his nuts while he strips naked. He hasn’t showered in days, still dirty from a long day at the shop, his alpha scent even stronger masked in sweat. But some part of him thinks that’s how you wanted him.

Eddie stands at the edge of the bed, and you rush to bury your face in his heavy sack, clinging to his leg. He strokes your head, pacifying you in the only way he knows how. “Shhh, shhh. It’s okay, angel. Daddy’s gonna make the pain go away,”

You lick him desperately, crying onto his cock. “Please, Master… Give me your knot. I need your puppies so bad,”

Eddie curls his fist around your neck, pushing you down amongst the mess of beer cans, blunts, and dirty clothes. He dusts some stray ashes out of your hair, letting you breathe in his sweaty scent, and spreads your legs around his waist. “Trust me, princess. You’re not getting off my cock until you’re full of my pups,” he says, slipping inside you with a moan. Eddie buries his sticky tongue in your open mouth, hairy stomach brushing your navel — staying true to his word, all night long.

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perv!eddie munson x reader (fem) ⟡ 18+ mdni !!

piss kink, golden showers, daddy kink ; insp. by that fucking scene from hoard

He said to tell him when you needed to go — so that’s exactly what you did. That’s how you ended up here, sitting pretty on the toilet, Eddie’s weeping cock on full display as he jerks himself to the sight of you.

“Spread your legs, honey. Thas’ it. Don’t be shy.”

With your fluffy pussy on display, you let yourself go, a small trickle of golden stream dripping out of your naked cunt. Eddie moans in response, dark eyes trained down on your release, and tugs his fuzzy balls for further torture.

You’ve been holding it all day, feeling the pressure rise up in your bladder, Eddie’s thick hands gently massaging your tummy to allure you into wetting yourself. “It’s okay, baby. Daddy’ll lick it right up.”

But you were strong enough to wait several hours before reaching the point you’re at now. It feels so good, to finally pee, and you rub a hand on your swollen clit to indulge his wicked mind.

“Feels so good,” you moan, squirming, the stream neverending.

“I know, angel.” He squares himself between your open legs, aiming his ruddy cock at your bush. You move your hand, playing with his balls instead, and gasp when his steady piss tickles your clit.

It’s sinful — it’s filthy — it’s everything you could want, in a partner. You go on rubbing his hairy balls, letting him twitch and shudder beneath your gentle pets, relieving himself onto your aching cunt.

When his stream dribbles off, he taps his cock onto your lips, sliding his girth in your wet mouth. You suckle him clean, worrying the tip with your tongue, and release with a subtle pop.

“Such a good little girl,” he coos, stroking your cheek with his thumb. You anchor your fingers to his knuckles, craving his ringed hands in special places. “Now go lay on the bed, so Daddy can breed that pissy pussy full of cum.”

[apolloanddaphnis]

i wish eddie and robin would’ve been there since season 1 we were ROBBED

[apolloanddaphnis]

WHEN DID THIS BECOME A WHOREHOUSE???

i love men and their slutty little waists <333

[apolloanddaphnis]

imagining doggy style with him rn with his big hands on my hips….. mgghhhmmmm

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HIII Okay so, I'm going absolutely fucking feral over bad boy!80's Dave x innocent!reader, can you make a full fic on it pleaaase?

ofc!! i was planning on making a full fic + a few blurbs of badboy! 80s dave bc i've legit been thinking about this scenario for a few weeks!!

like i imagine that the two of you meet at a record store he works at, and the instant he sees you he's smitten. you just look so soft and sweet, and the little babydoll dress you have on drives him insane. it doesn't take long for dave to start speaking to you, asking you if you need help with anything, or making flirtatious small talk, giving compliments, etc. your shy responses only make him that much more obsessed with you; your demeanor matches your exterior; you're so kind and soft-spoken, and so innocent.

to dave's surprise, you're surprisingly eager to befriend him. truth is, you've only been coming into the record store the past couple of weeks to see him. you couldn't put your finger on it, but something about him was just so...alluring. anytime he looked at you, you instantly felt butterflies in your tummy, and whenever his calloused hands would brush against your soft ones while handing you whatever you purchased, the butterflies seemed to move in-between your legs. and sometimes, you'd go home and wiggle your cunt around on your pillow, trying desperately to get the feeling to go away, but always end up frustrated and confused at what you're feeling.

not long after you meet, the two of you are inseparable, much to your parents' dismay. you're always hanging around the record store, talking to him while he straightens the shelves, while he's smoking on his break, etc., and he does the same at your little part-time job at the bookstore, always hanging around if he himself doesn't have to work.

eventually, he starts sneaking into your window at night, under the guise of just "hanging out". which is true, for a while at least. until, dave starts suggesting that the two of you lay together, cuddle, maybe share the occasional kiss (or makeout session). and you, ever the innocent girl, are convinced by dave's assurances. "this is what friends are supposed to do, baby."

and one night, just like always, you hear the tell-tale sign that you have a special visitor; you hear your window slowly creak open, and hear the familiar gruffness of dave's voice.

"hey, sweet girl," he drawls out, making his way to where you're stretched out on your stomach on the bed, reading a book.

"hi davie." your voice rings out sweetly, and a shy smile is on your lips. you feel his weight on shift on the bed, and his hand rakes gently through your hair. again, you begin to feel butterflies low in your stomach, and as a result you unknowingly squeeze your thighs together. dave, ever the observant, takes note of this.

"what's wrong, sweetheart?" he questions, and when you simply shoot him a confused look, he elaborates. "you're wigglin' around."

"s'nothin'," you slur out, hiding your face, which is getting hotter by the second, into your bed covers. you always seem to get flustered each time you hang out with dave, and you're not quite sure why. dave however, gets a sly look on his face as he realizes exactly what it is you're feeling.

"oh, i think i know, hun." dave purrs out, running his hands over your hips. he ghosts his fingers across your lower back, across your slightly-too-short pajama bottoms. slowly, his fingers start to dip underneath the fabric.

"d'you trust me?" he whispers to you, fingers hesitant and antsy. as much as he'd like to act on impulse, he doesn't want to scare you away from him. dave doesn't think his heart would take it if you pushed him away because of something he did.

"of course i do," you chirp happily. "you're being silly, davie."

"yeah? then lemme make you feel good," his fingers begin pulling the fabric of your pajama shorts and underwear down your ass, and he feels you tense underneath his touch. "if you wanna stop-"

"n-no! no, please, don't," you cut him off, perhaps a bit too eagerly, and you start to feel embarrassed. but before that feeling can truly set in, another one emerges; the same feeling you get whenever the two of you kiss, except this time it's stronger. much stronger.

"fuck, you're so pretty, baby." dave mutters, almost to himself. with a large hand, he spreads your cheeks apart, marveling at the glistening slick coating your cunt. just the sight alone makes his brain feel like tv static, and without thinking, he lowers his head down and sticks his tongue out to get a taste of you.

you yelp out of surprise, and before long, dave's manhandled you so that your ass is up in the air, and your face is shoved into your soft, pink blankets as he eats you from behind. the noises that the sound of his mouth on your cunt makes your legs quiver, and you whine even louder into the blankets.

"gotta be quieter, baby," dave pulls away momentarily, out of breath, to gently scold you, but really, he doesn't care. as far as he's concerned he's on cloud nine, eating out a girl that he's had a crush on for months at this point, making her cream on his tongue. if he died in the next 10 minutes, he'd die a happy man.

"m's-sorry!" you squeak out, and bite down on the blankets to muffle out any of your noises. it's a miracle you had enough sense to do this, considering how out of your mind with pleasure you were. so out of your mind, in-fact, that your orgasm took both you and dave by surprise (not that you'd really know what that felt like anyway, considering you've never had one before).

dave continues to lap at your clit while you come down from your orgasm, and overstimulates you to the point that you're trying in vain to wiggle your hips - which are held tightly in his grasp - away from his mouth. eventually, after delivering a sharp tug to his hair, he begrudgingly pulls away, flipping your body over so that you're on your back, looking up at him with unfocused, sleepy eyes.

"feel better, pretty girl?" he asks you, softly brushing stray hairs away from your face and behind your ear. you can only nod, your voice hoarse from the whines and moans you desperately tried to muffle.

he huffs out a small laugh through his nose at the sight of you, dazed, flushed, and out of breath, and plants a chaste kiss to your lips.

"let's get you in bed, sleepy girl."

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I literally leaped 10 feet in the air when i saw u were gonna try mlm💞

The thought of Dilf Dave rubbing your bulge with his boot while degrading you is literally taking over my mind aaggghh *explodes*

OH MY GOD YES YE SYES YES HES YES ANON REVEAL YOURSELF NEOWWW (I think I kneo who u are)

AHHHHHH I LOVE THIS i can't really imagine 2000s dave but more like 90s???? yk cus he's young n experimentive... but ofc ill still do 2000s cus dilf Dave is my fav era

getting on your knees to make him feel good is such a dream. maybe a bit of a nightmare for you though, because Dave's a cocky little fuck. he'd have his hands fisted in your hair before you go down on him, making him even harder if that was possible.

he would throw his head back, him trying his best not to stand up and fuck your throat, but he wanted you to go at your own pace, for now atleast.

"god- yeah, taking this cock so well, huh? why don't you take the whole thing for me, pretty boy?"

he groaned once you licked around his tip, him shuddering inside your mouth, tip pressed against the inside of your plush cheek.

"yes sir-" you tried to say with a handful of dick in your mouth, which the vibrations only made him let out louder noises.

"if you don't hurry, im gonna use your mouth and won't stop until i cum, hm? please baby, go faster and take it all for daddy?"

you obeyed as you started jerking him off and sucking him at the same time, his length being bigger than normal, choking on it slightly.

"aaaaattta boy. fuckin' obedient little slut."

he groaned out, him involuntarily thrusting his hips up. you moved your body up and down, trying to get some friction for yourself, the bones in your boxers getting uncomfortable now, needing attention.

Dave noticed your struggles, him looking a little confused before he laughed.

"oh baby.. you need some help? i got ya, handsome."

he put his foot down, the tip of his boot pointing up before he glared down at you.

"don't fucking look at me like that and take it."

his tone was more and more demanding sounding, him biting his lip once you started riding his foot, grinding down on it slowly so you wouldn't over stimulate yourself, but Dave just nudged himself against your heat.

"mmh- sir-"

"hm? feels good don' it, slut?"

you nodded softly before you tried to reach a hand down your pants to touch yourself more, but Dave flicked it away with him hitting it with his knee.

"did i say you could touch yourself, baby boy?"

you pouted, tears starting to form in your eyes.

"awh... what's the matter? too needy for daddy that you can't hold off? too bad."

he had a shit eating smirk plastered on his face. he was going to have his release before you did.

"make daddy cum, then we'll see if my baby deserves it."

you immediately quickened your pace, sucking his dick like your life depended on it and riding his boot along with that.

there was saliva escaping your lips, rolling down his cock and onto the floor, everything getting messier and messier.

"oh...fuck! im gonna cum in this fuckin' mouth handsome.. you ready?"

you just stared up at him with doe eyes, swirling your tongue around the tip before he grabbed your hair tighter and started face fucking the life out of you.

his balls were clapping against your chin, tip reaching the back of your throat and... fuck you already came from the intensity. a wet spot shown on your bulge.

"cumming.. cumming!"

he groaned before shooting it down your throat. he was out of breath, pulling out before some dribbling down your lip, trying your best to swallow before you wiped your mouth.

Dave helped you stand up, pulling you into his lap, resting his chin on your shoulder.

"fuck, i think this good boy deserves something now- huh? whatcha think, baby?"

he kissed up your neck, feeling up your body before his hand grazed over your bulge, feeling the wet spot.

"what's this, slut?"

he groaned into your ear, unbuttoning your jeans and letting your dick spring out.

"i didn't say you could, did i?"

you where whining, not wanting to make him angry, but you just couldn't help yourself.

"sorry, sir.. but-"

you were cut off once he started jerking you off fast and rough, making sure to cover your slit so you didn't cum again.

"Dave! shit- please.. need to-"

"no."

"nonono please?? i- im so sorry just-"

"no."

you were squirmed around in his lap, shaking from your needed release.

"please.."

your dick was twitching in his calloused hand, trying to hold off but it was so hard to have any self control around Dave Mustaine.

"if you do, im gonna fuck that pretty ass when you're finished. daddy deserves a second release if you're getting one, right, pretty boy?"

you nodded frantically, needing this release more than anything right now, precum dribbling down your shaft.

"wanna cum?"

"mm- uh huh! please-"

"so fuckin' eager for me. say my name baby.."

he sped up until all he heard were loud inaudible moans and wet noises coming from your dick.

"f-fuck! 'm cumming.. i-im cumming! daddy.. fuck!"

you painted his hand before he flipped your positions, shoving you on your stomach on the bed, getting behind you and lining up.

"gonna make you cum so many more times, baby. you're gonna take it so well for daddy, right?"

you nodded, mumbling before gripping onto the sheets.

"yeah.. atta boy, all mine."

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STOPPPP THIS JS SO BAD (im good at mlm but i usually do member x member 😭😭)

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bad boy! dave squishes his girlfriend's cheeks together because she's just so fucking cute. he does it whenever she looks up at him, whenever she pouts. whenever he needs her attention, he's grabbing her face so she'll look at him.

and its totally innocent. he totally doesn't grab her face during sex and squish her cheeks together, opening her mouth so he can spit in it. no way. not at all possible.

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Hear me out!!

Dave deepthroating you while suddenly nick or marty enters the room and instead of stopping he continues fucking your mouth!! Your eyes widen and you look at him with pleading eyes, but he's got that evil grin on his face and keeps thrusting

OH SWEET JESUS ANONNNNNNN!!!! YESSSSSS!!! in my mind this happens on the clash of titans tour in 1991 (when they filmed "from the vault"). any other time dave would have enough wits about him to stop, but because there's more people around - mainly the several bands they were on tour with in addition to the cameraman - he's so desperate for your touch.

so, when you finally get a room alone to yourselves, he's on you; kissing you, pulling your hair, getting you down on your knees so he can shove his dick down your throat. he's just so demanding and needy. what starts as a slightly rough blowjob turns into him fucking into your throat, and he's groaning and moaning so loud that neither of you hear the knock at the door. neither of you hear the doorknob turn. it's only until you hear nick's shocked yelp that you snap your eyes open and try pulling off of dave. but dave? he keeps going. he simply laughs and keeps fucking your throat as nick quickly mutters a "sorry" and retracts himself from the room.

and when you guys are done? dave is the smuggest son of a bitch you've ever met. for the rest of the day he's walking around with a smirk on his face and teasing nick about how he should really learn to knock louder next time.

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making a tape with dave

him telling you how much he loves you and other sweet stuff 🥲

omg anon!! this is so cute ;-; also i'm assuming by tape you mean a sex tape but if not please forgive me for my horniness

but imagine you and dave decide to make a sex tape because why the fuck not, it'll be nice to look back on when either of you are away from each other. so obviously, you think it's gonna be some nasty, raunchy shit, right? no. dave all of a sudden turns so tender, so sweet. even more so than he usually is during sex. like it's so intimate it hurts. he's telling you how much you mean to him, how he loves you, you're the only one who's ever made him feel this good, your perfect for him; the whole nine yards.

(and then you watch it back and have tears in your eyes because damn this man truly loves you with all his heart and decided to capture it on film)

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I wanna hold hands with Dave allllll the time. Like during sex, just grabbing onto his hands to ground yourself as he fucks into you. Or like going on a walk and just holding his hand 🤤 I'm in love with him, like unhealthily in love with him

this!! i know somewhere (i think in a book?) dave said himself that his love language is gift-giving, but that's too bad because i'm delusional so in my mind his love language is physical touch LMAO

i feel like dave would always have a hand on you, whether it be on the small of your back, on your shoulder, or holding hands. I think that, while he loves touching you, he wouldn't be incredibly big on PDA (think kissing or more "heavy" forms of PDA), so hand-holding is a nice middle ground. he'd love to hold your hand while taking a walk, or even while you're sitting together, maybe watching a movie or a show.

i also think that the main reason he loves holding your hand is because of the huge difference between them. his are rough and calloused after years of playing guitar, while yours are smooth and soft, so the feeling of yours is foreign yet welcome.

and in bed?? this man loves holding your hand in bed. despite his rough demeanor and reputation for being mean at times, this man is nothing but romantic in bed. I think he'd especially like holding your hands while he's going down on you; he loves being able to know how good he's making you feel by how hard you squeeze his hands. also, can you imagine, he's eating you out, holding your hands, and as he's doing so he looks up at you lovingly? oh i could DIE

when he's fucking you, he's holding your hand and has his body on top of yours so he can whisper sweet nothings in your ear; "you're so pretty, baby, doin' so well for me."

[apolloanddaphnis]

Don't even know what to say...Just need Dave to fuck me in such a nasty way tbh, like Young feral Dave Just getting absolutly insane in the sheets with me

young dave has been PLAGUING my mind recently!! usually im more of a 90s-2000s dave lover but something about super young 80s dave just really gets me going, like he looks so FERAL and HOT GOOD LORD

nsfw under the cut!

okay so I LOVE the idea of 80s era dave being absolutely feral over you. I imagine your his first serious girlfriend since starting the band, and he's just obsessed. you'd think he'd enjoy being free of commitment, but in actuality, he loves that he has a special person that he can learn inside and out (if you catch my drift).

he'd always be horny for you. like always always. he'd come into your shared apartment after a show, adrenaline pumping through his veins and he'd pounce on you; kissing your neck, down your chest, leaving hickeys the entire way down.

omg and just imagine he's so eager to make you feel good that he doesn't even take off your underwear before he starts to eat you out; he just leaves them on and mouths you through the fabric OMG

and then, when he starts fucking you he starts such a brutal pace, it's hard to keep up with him but it feels so good. he's flipping you into different positions, has a firm hand in your hair and is just manhandling you all over the place, and the entire time he's rambling about how good you are for him and how well you take his cock

OR!! in his metallica days when he's in his early 20s, he's so eager to please that he gets simultaneously feral and subby AAAAAAAA

I <33 YOUNG FERAL DAVE

[apolloanddaphnis]

I know this isn't inherently NSFW. But I just imagine Dave being SUCH an overprotective bf, especially if his girl's on the shyer side, like he's not afraid to call someone out for not treating her well. You know?

omg YES anon i think about this all the time!! i firmly believe that dave fits the "asshole to everyone but my girlfriend" trope and that rings especially true if she's shy! also please don't be afraid to send me non-nsfw asks! i love talking about dave in general <33

one of the things i constantly think about is dave just intimidating the hell out of any guy that looks your way. and if they somehow aren't intimidated by him, all hell breaks loose whenever a guy tries flirting with you. immediately he's pissed, calling the guy any and every profanity he could think of. honestly, i feel like dave would even chew out his band members if they try to flirt with you or tease you about being shy.

i also believe that his overprotectiveness would change with age. like, when he's younger, i think his overprotectiveness would sometimes tip into violence. nothing major, but i wouldn't be surprised if he ended up busting someone's nose for talking to you in a disrespectful or vulgar way. kind of like how when he (supposedly, allegedly? maybe?) broke a guy's leg because he disrespected/hurt lars. also when he's young he's definitely marking you up to let everyone know you're spoken for.

THEN, when he's older, i think his overprotectiveness morphs into something a lot more tender. like his overprotectiveness turns into acts of service, almost? idk what im trying to say but i think that overall when he's older he'd be a lot less aggressive towards others because he knows you don't like it when he's needlessly mean, whereas when he was younger, he'd have a harder time reining in his anger.

but regardless of age, dave is always SO gentle with you. never raising his voice, never getting angry. always has a gentle hand on you and a soft smile on his lips. does he get teased for it by his bandmates? sure. does he care? no, because you're so precious to him that he couldn't not be sweet to you.

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idk about ya'll but one of my fave passtimes is looking at old megadeth interviews and recently i watched one of dave talking about something that i forget about honestly LMAO BUT he said "it's like getting a blowjob while eating pussy, you gotta enjoy it and concentrate at the same time" and ever since i heard that my brain won't shut the FUCK UP about 69'ing him so i'm writing about it to get it out of my system

NSFW under the cut!

SO i'm thinking maybe it's late at night, and you and dave are just kind of dicking around, maybe a little bit high. you're laid on top of him, and he's stroking your back and playing with the strap of your bra. slowly, you feel him grow hard underneath you, and in your haze, you look up at him through hooded eyes which only turn him on more.

"well, you gonna help me or what?" he asks softly, with a crooked smile on his face. as you start to help him shimmy out of his pants, he stops you.

"wait, i got a better idea, turn around," and before you can protest, dave's manhandling you to turn your body away from him.

"dave, what are you-"

"just lemme try somethin', hun" he cuts you off, and with a large hand, he starts pushing on your back so that your face is hovering right above his dick. finally understanding what he's up to, your face reddens and you feel your cunt pulse with excitement.

as dave is pulling down your underwear, you once again begin to pull his dick out of its confines. before you can properly touch him, dave already has his mouth on you, making you squirm in his grasp.

deciding to return the favor, you start mouthing at dave's cock, taking the tip in your mouth and swirling your tongue around it.

dave hisses, and behind you, you can hear him say "tonight's gonna be real fun, huh sweetheart?"