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am not sure if ur requests r still open but can u do like. damon and male reader. and they get high and they start makinf out and stuff i dont even care what the plot is I Love this guy I😥😥cheers Much love ur way

Damon Albarn x Male reader

Sfw - this a quick short one but I’m slowly working my way back in after forever.

It wasn’t unusual at all for you and Damon to sit at home in the bed or in the studio getting high together, today it was the studio.

A demo was playing in the background as you both sat in the studio together. You laid on the sofa. Shirt untucked and hair a mess.

Damon was no better, leaning against the couch haphazardly as the smoke drifts from his face up to the roof before disappearing.

The blunt being rotated around you both as you talked to each other in mumbles.

“I dunno how to feel about that song” he mumbled as his head leaned back. Looking at you.

“Maybe it just needs more work hun” you mumbled back. You looked over and down at him. A Spider-Man kiss people would call it.

You smiled with glazed over eyes before kissing him. And like usual he’d return it. The kiss turning harder before he pulled away. “Maybe an awkward Spider-Man kiss ain’t the way” I mumbled with a chuckle before lazily climbing on the sofa.

Laying next to you as he slides a slow hand up your side before you both kiss again.

Hands feeling over one another, mouths connected in the most intimate way possible for two people. The joint slowly burning away in an ash try next to both of your heads.

———

The room had a light tint of a smoke all over. The joint burnt to the end. The demo of Damon’s song lapping over and over but non of you cared. Not many people could kiss for so long but you and Damon are still going.

Lips swollen. Hands tired from searching all over but you both couldn’t get enough. Damon was truly a drug.

His mouth had never felt so good again yours. His tongue perfect in the way it danced with yours.

The only thing to stop you both was the stray of the moonlight coming through the window making you pause.

You chuckle lightly before looking down at him.

“Been doing this a while”

He chuckles at you before sitting up stretching his back. “Not tha’ I don’t mind” he chuckled before leaning in giving a soft kiss.

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Jamie Hewlett x Reader

His Canvas sfw

Jamie uses your back as his canvas when he runs out of paper.

As most artists commonly do is sit at their desk with some music on and a blank page in front ready to create.

Jamie was a brilliant artists to millions but most specially to you. Not only is his art style incredibly unique and the style for the band Gorillaz with his friend Damon. He was also your boyfriend, when he’s on a burn out or has no ideas at all you’re always there to support him.

—-

Jamie sat at his desk. Legs spread haphazardly without a care. His pen tapping the desk repeatedly in Bordem. He’s drawing his character like usual but it’s just not hitting him, no new ideas, his skills aren’t working properly.

And that’s when it hits him. He’s ran out of paper and you have the iPad doing your own thing.

He twiddles his pen a few more times before getting up. He walks into the front room where you lay flat on your front on the sofa messing around on his drawing app procreate. You enjoyed colouring his works that he won’t finish.

“Love?” He said calmly.

You turned to look at him and smile. His light brown stubble a little messy with his hair spiked. His glasses tinted only just hiding his eyes.

“Yeah?” You replied as you went back to facing the iPad.

“Ran out of paper and I can’t get any till mornin” he huffed as his hand still fiddled with the ink pen in his hand.

“Come watch TV then as I colour this” you said softly. You were lying on your stomach on the sofa as you coloured happily.

That’s until you felt a weight on your lower body. You stopped as you turned your head round looking at Jamie.

Without saying anything he lifted your shirt up and unclipping your bra.

“Jamie wha-“ you cut your self off as you felt the wet ink of his pen tickle down your back… was he?…. Using you as his canvas?…

You wanted to give him a hiding but fought against it when his features softened like he’d finally found his flow and creativity again.

And you’d be lying if you said it didn’t feel nice. You smiled as you continued colouring on the iPad as he used your soft skin to be his drawing board.

——

You’d finished your colouring and was now just lying with your eyes closed as he drew. His simple ink sketch turned into him using his markers to colour your back. A real test for his colour theory and he was loving every moment. He got to touch your delicate skin but also decorated your back with his passion and vibrancy.

You hear the click of an ink cap before the weight on you lightened. You open your eyes turning your head to him.

“ ‘m done love stand up” he asked gently as he moved his fingers in an up motion.

You covered your chest as you stood up letting him see his work on your back.

He smiled to himself before pulling his phone out. “The fans will love this” he chuckled as he snapped the photo.

“You better not of got me front in that” you warned.

“No love” he chuckled before coming up behind you to give you a soft kiss. You both loved each other and this definitely strengthened something between you both. For some it was nothing but to you and Jamie this was one of the most intimate moments.

He held you as he looked down at you with a soft smile before kissing you again. “My favourite little canvas” he chuckled.

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I’m somewhat back from the dead and this is pretty rushed but hey ho.

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Dam hey people, I’ve always been a shitty uploaded and responder but I work full time as an engineer I’m a busy lad but I do mask C.AI bots.

Oasis, blur, Radiohead. Whatever request bots in my inbox I’ll likely do it.

Struggling to make fics with my schedule.

@Hughie__ on C.AI

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Noel Gallagher

Watercolour A3

By me

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Liam Gallagher.

Procreate

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Liam Gallagher x Male reader

Sfw, no warnings

This is not proof read because I’m a lazy shit.

A little tipsy

Story below the cut x

Liams never thought about dating another man. Never at all would it cross his mind. Always thought him self above everyone and the best looking man you could find.

Until he saw you in the pub. He was swinging around every women he could find seeing what he could bag. He had to stop, he didn’t know what it was exactly but he was drinking you in, such soft hair, nice eyes, no uni brow like him, you didn’t have shaggy hair you looked a little more put together than he ever is.

A small turmoil battling in his brain…. There’s a hot lass beside him ready to go but he’s just looking at you. His pint in hand before his fingers tighten around the glass making his knuckles go white slightly.

He excuses him self from the lass making his way over. His signature cocky smirk as he sat on the buffet beside you. You looked confused for a moment before seeing who it was. Sure you like oasis but you weren’t going to act like a huge fan boy right now.

“Hey…. You warra drink?” He asked placing his empty glass on the bar front. You nodded confused why he was talking to you of all people.

You smile slightly “yeah…. Guinness please” chuckling as your raised your half empty glass to him

———-

The night was good, Liam was easy enough to talk to and you both got along so well. A few cigarettes shared between you both as he didn’t have any left. Pints going down easy…. Too easy. And that’s how you got in that predicament.

The side alley by the bar after last orders. Your hands on his face your fingers feeling the shaggy brown locks between them. His hands under your jumper slightly on your sides. The kiss was a mess but hot.

He was a good kisser you couldn’t doubt it. He leaned into you pushing your back against the cold brick. He pulls back slightly just to get a proper look at you. “Ain’t ever kissed another bloke before” you chuckle not really knowing what to say.

He lets go of your sides looking at you. “Giz your number” he says before pulling some scrapped bar mat that was shoved in his pocket from earlier and a shit pencil that he took from Noel to stop him writing in his notebook for hours on end.

You chuckle again at the random stuff in his pocket before giving him your number.

Before he could say anything more Noel walked round the corner expecting Liam to of necked off with a girl….. instead it wasn’t a girl… he froze for second before calling out to Liam.

“Uh…. Liam… we gotta go…. Up early for the bus tomorrow kid cmon” Noel said as he looked at you confused before walking back off.

Liam looked stunned. A deer in headlights at being caught stood too close to another man. He shook his head before looking at you. “Reight…. I’ll giz you a ring tomorrow” he smiled slightly leaning into you again giving a quick kiss again before walking off in his signature way.

You lean backwards against the wall just thinking. You’d seriously necked off with thee Liam Gallagher. Every girls heartthrob…. A man known for swinging round girls yet he had you to a wall.

———-

Liam walked along the path with Noel to the hotel. Liam would usually be chatting away to Noel but instead he was quiet…. Too quiet for Liam.

Noel cleared his throat before asking the obvious. “What was all tha’ bout?” He asked looking straight ahead.

Liam knew he couldn’t stay silent forever so he took a deep breath before speaking.

“I dunno man…. Just happened…. He was sound and pretty chill…. Never liked a fella before but he’s different init?” He said half questioning him self.

Noel nodded as he raised an eyebrow thinking about it. “Right….. I don’t get it kid but whatever” he shrugged “never thought you’d neck off with a lad… you’ve always been nah nah man ‘ad never kiss a fella that’s gross init?” Noel laughed as he mimicked the way Liam talked.

“Yeah yeah keep it down” Liam groaned as he shoved the shorter man’s shoulder slightly before smiling him self.

“I dunno… just keep it quite Noel or I’ll smack the shit outta ya” he threatened as he looked at Noel.

“Whatever you say.” Noel chuckled as they walked down the dark paths slightly lit up but the posts.

——-

Bosh, I’ve been extra lazy lately

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Alex James x reader

Cheese bouquet 💐 🧀

No warnings - don’t see much Alex so here’s a quick one but rushed

Side note- send whatever requests you want

Story below the cut x.

Alex wasn’t a man that understood much. He didn’t make sense. He didn’t find much that made sense to him. But what does make the best sense is his bass and….. cheese.

When you first met him and his straight forward comments about people you quickly understand him. A quick witty man who said anything without thinking. And awful pickup lines.

You both hit it off instantly. Talking was easy between you both and the straight forward comments stopped slightly with you. Dates flowed easy but you sure noticed one thing…. Cheese. There was always something cheese related on his plate.

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You’d been dating for a little while. Today was the first full month of you and him together.

You slowly made you way to his place. A special kind of gift in hand, most would find it confusing but you knew Alex wouldn’t.

He opened the door to you already talking about somthing random. Then he stopped. He looked at you then the…. Cheese bouquet.

“Y/n…..” he said quietly. He looked at you. And that’s when he knew, you were his and forever going to be his. Some partners give the other expensive dates or jewellery…. But to get Alex hooked like you wanted…. CHEESE.

“Hey” you chuckle before handing him the basket. “For you” chuckling again as you walked him backwards into the house.

He looked at the basket with hungry eyes looking over each bit of cheese. Looking over every kind before taking a little taste of the blue cheese. He let out a groan shutting his eyes in bliss.

You just about put your bag down before all you knew next was Alex had your face in his hands kissing you. Hard, passionate and way better then first ever kiss you shared together.

You stood shocked for a few seconds before returning the kiss, a gentle hand came on the side of his hip.

Reluctantly he pulled away looking back at the basket then back at you. “This is the best gift ever…. In the world” he smiled. His hair flopping back over his face covering his eyes before his fingers moved it out his eyes.

He gave you a soft smile. Three soft special words threatening to leave his mouth but he kept it shut knowing it’s too early. Instead he gave you a soft kiss again before moving to the cheese basket.

“Want some crackers and cheese with me?” He smiled.

You got closer to him looking over the cheese selection. “I’d like that”

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Quick rushed one but whateverrrrrr

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Hiya,can you do something with Ian brown,where he just acts like a puppy all submissive to the reader,and him kinda having a praise kink,yeah I’m very bad at requests sorry 😔

Ian Brown x GN reader

A quick one but I plan to do more like this for Ian.

Below the cut x

You’ve known Ian for years. Always hung out together doing stupid shit but commonly getting stoned. And for an attitude like Ian’s he’s super clingy stoned. Almost like a puppy.

Today was one of those. A back street of Manchester. You were sat on a wall with a joint between your fingers. Ian was stood infront of you. His head bumping your shoulder.

His hands either side of your legs on the wall. He let out a groan dragging his forehead on your shoulder.

“Cmon….. giz some attention” he groaned annoyed.

You put the joint in your mouth before your hands ran through his hair. He let out a satisfied groan finally getting some attention.

Your nails gently tickled his scalp. His face pushing further into your shoulder. You stopped stroking his hair for a second to take the joint out of your mouth.

He quickly let out a groan lifting his head up to look at you. “What are you playing at” he groaned annoyed.

“Giz a minute” you huff. You took a few minutes to just have the joint. The whining from Ian got louder….. louder and more persistent.

You frown at him before shoving the joint in his mouth. Working for a few moments as he took some puffs. He then put the joint out before burying his head in your shoulder again.

“So needy” you roll your eyes at him. Your nails finding your way to the back of his neck where the hair starts on his skin. He let out a satisfied huff with a smile.

You chuckle at him before singing lowly to him. “I wanna be adored~” you sang teasingly.

He lifted his head frowning. His eyes half shut. The glossy red overlaying his eyes. “Bitch” he said jokingly before putting his head back on your shoulder.

“Yeah…. Yeah I am” you said with pride before letting your hand hold his head again as you smile at him.

Looking up at the summer sky taking in the sun. A joint. The warmth. Ian next to you. All you could ever ask for.

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we NEED more Graham Coxon immediately!!!!!

Graham Coxon x reader

No pronouns used

Slightly nsfw

1 hour before the show. That’s it. An hour. And how did you and Graham spend that hour? When he should be warming up on stage. In the backstage changing rooms having a quicky.

From behind the closed door soft thuds can be heard. From the inside it was louder. You were bent over the back of the couch. Arms holding the sofa top. Grahams hands on your hips as he thrusts as hard as he can.

His glasses slowly sliding off his face. His bottom teeth out as he breathed hard with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping filling the entire room.

You let out a small shriek as he speeds it up. “F… fuck Graham” was all you could mutter.

He stops for a split second catching his breath before leaning over you slightly and begging his thrusts again.

He let out groans and small moans. Originally he was so anxious about doing this he held your mouth shut so it was silent. Now he’d lost all senses.

His hips meeting your backside making slapping noises. His fingers bruised your hips. Hips glasses hanging off his face. Your hair a mess.

He eventually finishes, burying himself deep within with small jerks afterwards letting out low grunts.

10 minutes to the show. He finally pulls out tucking him self away. His face red with sweat down his chin.

You stood up stilling your self before pulling your pants back up. “Well…. That was a good show. Now you’re on for another one” you chuckle as you grabbed his guitar handing it to him.

His mouth hung open trying to gather him self. “Yeah……yeah” he huffed grabbing the guitar…. “I’ll see you in a few hours” his voice back to that soft accent he always had. Wiping his face with the bottom of his shirt before putting his glasses back on.

Exchanging a quick kiss as he zips his fly up. Picking his guitar up again before quickly leaving the room to the stage.

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A quick one to just get out there, will be back to trying to post more soon! Love you all. Hughie x

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more of graham!! tumblr needs more graham c reader, it’ll take anything

Graham Coxon x reader

Art class (uni era)

Grahams always had a thing for you but never got to speak much to you but thenew project requires you and Graham to paint each other.

The old brush dragged along his canvas slowly. The colour so strong before slowly fading out. His boney fingers holding the stained handle tight.

Dipping the brush in the pain again before repeating the dragging process on the canvas. He looked up. His brown eyes longing to have a look at you. You were so perfect to him. Easy to get lost looking at you.

He dragged the brush across the canvas before accidentally painting his beige shorts.

“Oh… bollocks” he groaned before standing up.

Grabbing some tissue attempting to wipe the paint off his shorts without smudging it. That’s when he looked at you again. No idea how his gaze got back on you.

The way your hair was tied up to not get dirty. The headphones on your head, the way you stare with care at your painting wanting every detail right.

He came back to reality realising probably wiping his crotch from a paint stain whilst staring at you isn’t the best move.

Graham stares at you again when he sat back at his table picking his brush up again. He wanted to muster the courage to talk to you, tapping the end of the brush on the table as a puny distraction to his thoughts.

Just as he mustered some courage the bell rang for break. His heart stopped. You were going to go off and have some food with friends and him….. alone in the classroom.

He slumped. Sat shrimped always trying to look small so no one would look his way. Grabbing his bag as he pulled some food out to eat.

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You sat at the small table with some friends of yours. Eating and talking was probably one of the best parts of your day.

You and Alice were in the same class together, both loved art.

“What do you think of the new assignment? Pairing with someone in class and having to do their portrait?” She asked chewing her food.

You looked up from where your gaze was on the fork in your hand.

“Huh? Oh yeah…. Could be a chance to talk to the others in class I guess” you said before stabbing a bit of chicken with your fork.

Alice chuckled with a sneaky grin knowing she was now going to tease. “What if you get Graham? I’ve seen the way he stares at you in class”

You let out a long groan rolling your head back. You’ve never caught Graham fully. Only ever him snapping his head downward or away when you turn around.

“Cmon Alice you can’t keep hanging on that!….. he’s….. I dunno he stares but whatever” you shrugged it off not wanting to think about it.

Every-time you saw Graham he looked frail. Mentally anyways. Always anxious, face buried in some artwork. He brown eyes staring at the page from his thick glasses.

After dinner you both made your way back to class laughing and shoving each other as you teased one another.

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Everyone sat at the same table as the teacher lectured on about the new project. Graham sat at the opposite end. His eyes sometimes drifting to look at you.

You turned your head slightly locking eyes with him. He froze his eyes going wide before his cheeks pink. He quickly looked away clasping his hands together.

Watching his anxious state look down before you looked at the teacher as she reads out the pairs.

“And the last one…. Hughie and Graham” she smiled before looking at you then Graham.

You looked at Alice where she hid her face in her hands as she giggled, she called the shots and hit the target. You were definitely going to attempt to smother her in her sleep tonight.

You huffed picking your bag up, Graham was already at his table waiting for you as he set up his materials of choice.

You made your way over taking a deep breath before setting your bag down.

“Hello” he said softly. His voice is gentle…. Soft almost…. Like you could listen for hours and never get bored.

“Hey” you smiled. You froze as he stuck his hand out for a hand shake. His slender fingers and boney hand. The veins traveled from his knuckles up his arms. You didn’t think you’d ever be so attracted to that.

You came to earth as you moved your arm to let your hand shake his. Your hand instantly covered by his surprisingly soft hands.

Something happened. Your skin connected together making a small spark run from your palm to chest. You’ve… never felt that before. Your hands reluctantly let go as you sat down across each other.

———

It was better than you expected. Both sat behind canvass as you painted each other. Laughing together as he talked about a band he’s in with his friends.

Every gaze he takes his brown eyes relish over your look. Admiring gently.

You two were the only ones in the class. You’d moved to sit next to each other to get better looks as you painted each other. Without others Graham was an anxious mess he was collected and easy going.

He finally put his brush down. He looked over his painting admiring everything. Like a love struck idiot. He picked the canvas up holding it away from you ready to reveal it.

You took your canvas of him holding it up. “You ready?” You smile before flipping your canvas round. You’d captured everything, his soft brown eyes, the soft bags under his eyes, the mess of brown hair with the stuck up top. The glasses accentuated the frame of his face.

“Oh wow….” Was all he could mutter. He didn’t know how to give compliments but he was grateful and a little envious of your skill.

He looked at his canvas. He looked down, its changed. Hes beginning to look spooked like the paintings just walked off from him. He flipped the canvas round bracing for your comments on how shit he’d done his work of you.

Instead you didn’t. He made you look. Beautiful. He captured everything, he must of been really observing you. The dimples by your lips as you smiled. The slight colour changed of your eyes. The small blush of pink on your cheeks and tops of your ears. “Wow…. Graham…. I look… beautiful.” You got your breath back as you looked up at him.

He looked troubled like your words meant a lot. His cheeks pink with embarrassment. He put the canvas on the table fiddling with the bottom of his blue adidas shirt. “Th.. thanks y/n… I tried hard…. Capture… your beautiful face” he mumbled. His own pathetic attempt to flirt.

You looked at him. He’s smiling stupidly with his flushed face.

“Thanks Graham. I tried capturing your sweet features. And I love your glasses. Suit you”

He gleams at your words. Looking up at you with a smile that shows he really needs these compliments.

And that was it. You didn’t even see it happen nor did you process it. His lips on yours. His hands holding the side of your arms.

At first you didn’t kiss back. Wide eyed stood in shock looking at him.

Feeling you not returning it he pulled back letting his hands go. “I’m so sorry! I shouldn’t!… I’m… shit!” He panicked.

You were still out of it but before he could run off you grabbed his forearm.

You dragged him back grabbing his face before kissing him. And that was it. You both settled into a passionate kiss. Slow and gentle. His hands gingerly holding your sides. Your hand on his cheek.

And then you both pulled back for a small snap. Alice outside the door looking through the glass. Her phone in her hand taking a photo she was definitely going to taunt you with.

You laughed silently before looking up at grahams shocked face. He smiled nervously before he looked down at you slowly shutting his eyes.

“She’s going to taunt me with that” you chuckle looking at Grahams reddened face.

“I don’t care” he said as he opens his eyes to look at you. “Can I take you out…. Tomorrow?” He smiles feeling hopeful for the first time in a while

“Yeah…. I’d like that” you smile.

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I’ve been lazy ngl, this is proof read im lazy still, but this was fun but rushed.

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more graham nsfw please! i’ll take anything. maybe some submissive and whiny graham..

Graham Coxon x reader

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NSFW

I’ve been lazy but I’m back with a quick one. :)

Morning make outs. Who doesn’t love em, the clock behind Grahams head reads exactly half 9 in the morning. You both wouldn’t normally wake up this early but Grahams whining and small huffs behind you as he slowly thrusted the bed.

He froze as you woke up and caught him. Eyes wide as he stared at the pillow. But seeing him so submissive in some way….. so whiny…. Got you going.

And that’s what lead you here. Laying aside each other on the bed. His hand on your side as you kissed. Slow, passionate and full of tongue.

Your hand slowly tracing up his neck to rest on his face. The fuzz on his jaw under your fingers. You pulled back slightly looking at him.

His hand on your side tugged you lightly as he moved to rest on his back. You know what Graham liked. He was always more submissive and that’s how you both liked it. You never had this till Graham and you learned to love it.

Your hand now rests on the flat of his stomach. You lean in to kiss him again. Your nails stroking around his stomach before tracing up the happy trail. Your fingers running through the hair made Grahams hips raise slightly as he huffed in the kiss.

You left your hand where it was. Just taking your sweet time as you kissed him. He was already hard and that was quite obvious. A tent in his boxers not hidden so well.

“Please…. Y/n” he whined

You loved when he whined. When he begged. And you wanted him to bed. You lift your hand letting your nails drag along his clothed prick.

He whined again. His legs shake lightly. He let out a humm as he pushed his knees together.

He pulled away again as his knees push together. He sat up slightly as he looked at you.

“Please….. y/n…. Please…. Don’t keep me waiting” he begged as he looked you dead in the eye.

You smile at him giving him some relief. Your hand slips under his waistband. Pulling his lengthy out you watch his reaction. His eyes scrunched shut with his fists curled.

You slowly began to stroke him. Your eyes trained on his face. His eyes slowly open as he submits under your gaze. He writhed under your hand as you go ant-agonisingly slow. He was whining without a break. Every small hitch of his breath and whine he lets out when you hit the sensation just right.

His hand then moved to hold above yours on his prick as he makes you go faster.

You yanking your hand away was enough to make him groan loud at the contact being lost.

“No touching” you said firmly. His hands move back to his sides holding his hips hard. Good. He had submitted easy.

Your hand returns to his length going slower before slowly speeding up. Your thumb teasing his reddened tip.

His face scrunched as he whined and cried out. His hips moving all over but your hand didn’t move or loose it’s rhythm.

He was already on edge from the silent hump sesh he had before you caught him. He was teetering the edge already. His hips buckled as his knees writhe together. His face scrunched as he huffed and whined continuously.

He let out a loud groan as he finished. You slowly stroked up his length as he rode his high out.

You then let go of his length watching as it flopped onto his stomach with small twitches.

“Ah….. so.. so good” he mumbles out as his hand gently held onto your side. You smile at him before leaning down and kissing him again.

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Noel Gallagher x reader

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Man who can’t be moved

Noel meets you at a party one night but never got your info. His last resort to winning you over is to stand at the corner on the street you live on.

Story below the cut x

You told your self you weren’t ever interested. Noel wasn’t your type of man. Isolated. Silent and sometimes gobby with a little ego.

But everytime you saw him stood at the corner of the street where you lived looking hopeful you’d pass so he could talk to you, you crumbled a little each time. The way his bushy brows raised and his eyes lifted with the subtle wrinkles showing his happiness.

He looked like a little boy waiting for his favourite person. And each time you walk the opposite way down the road or if you had to go past him he’d never move. Or when you’d ignore him or put down his advances He really was the man who can’t be moved.

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You met Noel through your friend Gem who knew Noel. You had a drink, joked and all around had a good time. The whole night Noel was smitten. Looking at you with soft gazes instead of the usual snark he had.

The night he never got your number or your address but he took his time finding out. And every time he’d stand his way on the corner of your street not moving.

———

You woke up that morning the usual time. Opening your window to take some air to just be slightly touched by the rain.

Your turn your head to look in the direction where Noel usually stands. And there he was. This time flowers in hand. This time stood under the lamppost to try not get too wet but it’s no use.

He looked up meeting your gaze. You looked down at him from the window. He slowly raised the flowers up to you as if to show what he’s got to bribe you out.

Gem had told you he was a heartbroken but love struck man and would do anything.

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This day you felt bad for him. Holding damp flowers. Shivering. His thin jumper offering no support. He mustn’t of expected the rain. His hair flattened. He leans against the lamppost.

You took and umbrella as you made you way out slowly walking up to him with a sad look. He look…. Good…. All wet and hopelessly in love.

He smiles gently as he gets under the umbrella. The words won’t leave him at all. Instead he passes you the sorry excuse for flowers that have unfortunately flattened from the rain. But you loved them anyway.

“For you…. For a pretty girl like you” he smiled nervously. You’ve never seen thee Noel Gallagher so nervous infront of a bird before. Normally he cocky and confident.

“Sorry to look creepy love stood here…. But I didn’t have your number and this was what I could think of” he mumbled. Water droplets slowly dropping off the ends of his hair and down his hooked nose.

No other man had been so nice to you before. This was…. Romantic to you. You put a hand on his face. Your thumb stroking away the rain from his eye. He looked half nervous but leaned into your hand instantly.

You had no idea what came over you but you leaned into and kissed him. Not too fussed about the flowers crunched between you both. He instantly accepts the kiss putting his hands on your sides.

After a few minutes of a good first kiss you pull away. He teys to catch you in a kiss again but you gently pushed his head away

“It’s pissing it down and I’m cold. And we are in public” you chuckle “let’s get you inside and all warmed up” you smile taking his hand and leading him to your flat. The flowers in one hand. Noel now holding the umbrella but your free hands inter-linct. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him so happy.

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I think you lot know what song influenced me.

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Hiiii,can we maybe get something where the reader is a photographer (and Damon girlfriend obv)so one day Damon suggest that she take dirty pics of him ,she do and they take turns on taking pics of each other,and it’s all intimate which kinda elevates to something more heated (90s Damon pls 🙏🏼🙏🏼)

Damon Albarn x fem reader

NSFW 18+!!!

Photography gone wrong

You had been taking pictures of the blur members all day. All from serious poses for the media and then a few mess around ones for the history books.

You would practically think you were Damon’s girlfriend with the way him and Graham are together.

After getting good pics of everyone they decided to turn it in for the night apart from Damon as he got back on the screen ready for more.

“Oh… you wanting more dames?” You ask as you put the lenses back on the camera.

He smiles at you as he nods “yeah cmon take some shots of me luv” his strong accent fills the room as you chuckle as him.

He lays flat on his stomach as a smile spreads across his lips. A hand through his hair giving it that signature mess.

You thought he looked really good from where he was so you quickly wanted to capture it. “Cmon pretty boy” you chuckle.

He wiggled his eyebrows playfully as you took a photo of him.

“Cmon Albarn give me something interesting!” You laugh.

“I think I’ve ran out of poses darlin” he said as he stood up to think of something. His smart idea was his top off.

You adjust your lense as you looked at him with a confused smirk “your idea is your tits out?”

He smiled putting his hands on his sides puffing his chest out. “Get it in all its glory luv”

You chuckle as you adjust the lenses to take photos of him now with his top out. His hand proudly rubbing over the hairs on his chest

He wanted to see how far he could push his luck with your photos so he drags both hands to push his jeans down slightly exposing the top half of the hair on his lower abdomen. His fingers running up his happy trail.

You swallow thickly trying to pay no mind. “Pose” was all you could manage out. He knew what he was doing. You knew what he was doing and it was to your dismay was working.

You quickly took some photos but sneaky zooming the lenses into his lower half.

He smirked lowering his pants more. All you could see was the top of his shaft nestled in the hairs. He chuckled thinking he could keep his bravado up but it didn’t last long. He’d even teased him self too much and slowly started to get aroused.

You chuckle and decided it was your turn to get back at him. “Wanting to do a naked shoot are we dames?” He let out a chuckle before gaining his confidence back. He unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. His blue briefs exposing everything as he stood there. He had half an erection as he looked at you with a smile.

You chuckle standing back getting a full body photo. Damon Albarn with no shirt. His jeans pooled at his thighs, his briefs tented.

“Off with em Albarn” you kneel to get a better shot of his lower half. “I can keep this photo in my purse” you chuckle

“I’ll take em off if you do” he protested innocently.

You cocked an eyebrow. You didn’t say a word as you placed the camera down on the small table to your side. You swiftly took your jumper off leaving your self in a bra.

You picked your camera back up with a smile before kneeling again.

“Cmon then” you smile. The sight of him now fully hard in his loose briefs was enough to get wet in your panties.

He stops breathing for a second. He stairs at your breasts. A slight twitch in his briefs. You snap a photo before standing up.

“How about one of you lying down?… no briefs?” His eyes widen before he smirks. Slowly taking his briefs off before lying down. His erection pointing up. A small twitch as he huffs.

You chuckle as you snapped a photo from the side of him. “Stay there Albarn” you said as you placed the camera down.

You then make your way over. You straddle his hips. Your jeans still on. His hands coming up to hold your hips.

You lean down as kiss him. He returns the kiss pushing his tongue in before pulling away.

“Camera…. Get the camera” you raise an eyebrow before getting up grabbing the camera and making your way back.

You sat back on his hips again. He takes the camera from you. He takes a photo of you as you sat on his hips.

He smiled before setting the camera to random. As he placed it on the floor facing you.

You go back to kissing with his hands up your sides feeling around and the occasional snap of the camera.

His hips thrusting up against yours to meet for some friction. You slowly take your leans off followed by your panties. He rolled you both over so he’s on top. He pulls your legs to wrap round his back as he kissed you

He really couldn’t fuss for anything else. He wanted you NOW.

He took his briefs off as he pulled away from you. He lined him self up with your entrance as he looked at you.

You nodded before he slowly pushed his way in. He groaned as he lays on you. His hips slowly thrusting into you. He slowly kissed up your neck as he grunts. Your moans soon following his grunts…

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You both sat at the computer. Your camera hooked up as you both looked through the photos. All the nice blur ones and then naked Damon….

You chuckle as Damon drops his head on your shoulder as he huffed “I look such a fool, look at me” he chuckle before you clicked on to the cameras auto mode. The photos it took on its own of you and Damon caught in the middle of your sex.

You groaned as you looked at them. He just chuckled “pretty hot…. Could keep them in my wallet definitely” he laughed as he kissed the side of your head.

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Sorry this is quite rushed I’m really not well but wrote this because I need something to do x

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Hey my freaks I’ve seen all the requests but I am quite ill so I’ve been struggling but maybe and hopefully I can push one out tn

Love you all x

[hughiewasnthere]

noel + eating out pleeeaaaseee

Your wish is my command >:)

Noel Gallagher x Fem reader

NSFW 18+

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Eating out

Story below the cut

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A day where you and Noel just get to sit together and relax. A day you don’t get much with him being in the studio and you busy with the kids.

You both lay on the sofa. His head on your lap with your hand lazily stroking through the grey locks on his head.

You didn’t know what was playing on the TV but was willing to watch it because Noel wanted to watch it. During when you were busy scrolling your phone out I’d admitted Bordem Noel looked up at you. Seeing the bored look.

He then moved his head back down to look at the tv but his finger slowly danced along the top of your pants. Dipping under every few times. He was testing the waters on what you’d allow.

He left a finger just under your waistband holding it for a few seconds before adding another. No reaction from you. He wanted to turn it up a level.

He nuzzles his head on your lap before purposely rubbing his nose with more force against where your sensitive nub would be. You didn’t have the thickets of pants on and he was taking full advantage of it.

You finally caught on as a whimper unwillingly left. “Noel you prick what are ya doing?” You quickly asked looking at him.

“Nuthin’” he smiled as he repeated the motion again. You huffed again. A huff he knows where you’re enjoying it. Maybe he could rile you up first. He licks a stripe up your pants where your entrance is unfortunately hidden by your pants.

You were folding and fast. Faster than you’d like to. Your panties already absolutely soaked.

He looked at your face chuckling before slowly sliding your pants to your knees as he sat up with the motion.

“Well luv… these show me a different emotion from that stone cold face you always pull” he chuckled as his fingers teased your underwear before his fingers pushed them aside.

Lying down on his stomach with his eyes trained exactly on the prize. He stares just letting the air from his nose dance along your pussy.

His tongue then slowly licks up to your sensitive nub as he groans happy. You couldn’t resist it anymore so you let your head drop back as you huffed.

He couldn’t keep the teasing up any longer. His main goal was to get you to finish as fast as he could make you.

He then quickly latched him self to your core with no remorse. His tongue working hard for you. The kissing and suction against your sensitive nub was enough for you to stop breathing.

Your hands behind your head as you groaned and cried out to him. Your hips pushing up slightly to meet more him. His eyes shut as he worked on your pussy, no matter which way your hips jerked and moved to escape his relent he didn’t detach he stayed.

Knowing moving was futile you stay grinding onto his face as he ate you clean out. He let out a satisfied groan and huff from his nose as you whined and moaned.

It was long then before you came, the best way you’ve cum in a long time. He was no picky man as he lapped all them juices up before sitting up wiping his mouth.

Your head dropped back again with your knees folding together as you gained your breath back.

You had to even the playing field here now or he’d tease you forever

“If you worked as hard on your album like you do eating my pussy you’d of finished it by now” you huffed out.

His face dropped before smiling “you cheeky bitch” he laughed before leaning over with his hands on your knees before giving you a soft kiss.

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Loved doing this one grr

Hughie x

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Noel Gallagher

MALE READER USED.

Lovesick

Prompt 👇🏼

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You and Noel had been together for a good while. Not had any problems with the stoic brit until a few days ago.

Your argument ended sour making you leaving to stay at a friend for a few days. You scrolled your phone as you saw a snippet from and interview.

“He’s deeply in love with me….and he’s upset about that fact”

The bastard just seemed to want to rub it in your face. Saying it like everything in your life depended on him.

“The cocky fucker” you muttered. You stood up as you grabbed your car keys making your way to his.

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You slam the door open as you looked around for Noel. There he was on the stair obviously checking who had barged his door open.

Of course he stood there in all the clothes YOU bough him. All down to his socks…

You were about to rip him a new one until you felt his now gentle arms around you. His arms around your mid section. His nose into your neck.

“I’m sorry…. ‘Ah was jus’ ‘ung up on the argument luv….” He huffed out

“Oh” you said softly as your arms eventually came up to return the hold.

He placed some kisses on your neck before kissing the side of your eye

“My boy” I whispers as he kissed up your face gently. He’s never really cared about the media roar when they found out the 90s women’s heartthrob had a male lover.

If anything he had more reason to practically show you off more like a statement. He loved to shower you with his love. Despite his constant frown and disapproved luck he was very feely and in love with you. And if anything he’s madly in love with you and he hate loves how much he’s in love with you.

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10pm. You’re normally in bed. Chilled out. All warm and snuggled. Well now you’re not. Noel didn’t know any other way to apologies for his interview than keep kissing you up.

So now here you are. In your pyjamas as Noel slightly leaned onto you kissing your face and rubbing your knuckles with his thumb. “I love you…. My boy…. Always been my beautiful boy” he says repeatedly as he gently kissed you face.

“Love you to Noel” you finally say with a small chuckle.

His thumb kept gently stroking over your knuckles as he looked at you with only love.

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A simple and cute one but also quick as I write some requests I plan to post later today it’s half 3 in the morning rn.

Please request for a male reader if that’s what you want because I don’t see many of them and I’m more than willing to.

Love, Hughie x

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Damon Albarn x FEM reader

NSFW 18+!

Word count- 1409

A first for everything

Damon and Y/N had been together for a little while now and their relationship had taken a storm in the media, everyone loved them together… some envious of Y/N for the fact she was with damon.

Every photo you could see from the media of both of them was all lovely. Damon always shows some form of affection to her, kisses on her face or neck or his hands on her hips, but his main one was finding anyway he can to show her off to everyone.

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A reporter had managed to catch Damon off guard as he stumbled out of a pub drunk. He looked up knowing he'd definitely slip up and say something he most definitely shouldn't.

“Damon! Damon, have a quick chat!” the reporter shouted with a weird smile. Damon rolled his eyes and huffed as a camera and mic was shoved in his face. 

“Damon tell us. What's the sex life like with that beautiful bird of yours eh?” the reporter wickedly smiled knowing he's put damon straighten on the spot.

“Uhhhhhh…. We haven't done it yet” he quickly said out and instantly regretting it, he's definitely getting a whack later off you.

“What? Are you lying! There's no way!” the reporter practically laughed before Damon shoved him and the camera out the way. He began to slowly walk his way home, the whole reporter incident had more than sobered him up as he walked his way home, the cold of the uk not even bothering him. His plan was to get home and act all lovely before the media put out his absolute one question stinker interview out.

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He was oddly clingier than usual when Damon got home, his head on your lower stomach with his arms around your legs. And a few soft kisses left on your abdomen, you looked at him confused before you spoke up.

“Dames…. What’s up?” You asked softly

“Ah nothing Y/N just feeling iffy” he smiled meekly. He's definitely lying. 

You force his face to look at you, “spill” you said.

He knew he wasn't escaping so he admitted defeat. “Look Y/N i accidentally told a reporter last night that we… yknow….. Haven’t had sex….”  

You looked at him baffled that he'd actually admitted that to a reporter. You'd naturally stopped stroking his hair taking in the information. Before you could even speak the few words your brain had scrambled to reply “look now it's out in the open i think we should talk about it…. We've been together for 6 months and done nothing”

You sighed knowing you couldn't really escape this any longer and you knew it would happen, you absolutely hate the thought of intimacy and sex, it scared you and put you off relationships for many years but damon cracked through that and swooned you into his but you'd never bring yourself to admit that your fear of sex to him until now.

“Look damon… there is no point in me lying anymore… the thought of sex freaks me out more than anything… so i've been off putting it for a little…. I’m a virgin” you sheepishly admitted.

He looked at you. Not with a face that showed he was weirded out like other men. He smiled softly at you. “Hey…. that's okay i get it… I wanna do it with you Y/N… i… I love you…. I wanna make not only our first time together but yours an extremely special moment” he smiled at you.

He'd managed to sweet talk you. Not uncommon for him to sweet talk you but now it was time.

You were laying on the bed. He was next to you as you kissed, he moved so he was leaning slightly on top of you. His hand moved to your side as he ran his hand up and down. He moved from your mouth to kissing your neck gently as he moved on top of you. His fingers linger under the end of your top. “Can i?” he asked politely as you nodded before his hand gently feeling up to your breasts.

He sat up above you. He slowly took your top off as he admired you for the first time property “wow…. You're so beautiful my girl” he smiled as he leaned down to kiss your chest. His hand gently cupped one breast. 

You let out a soft whine, you weren't expecting such a sound to escape you but you were okay with it. You slowly watch as he tries his kisses down your stomach appreciating every inch of you.

He got to the top of your pants before he looked up at you. He can feel your worry. “Hey hey…. I've got you…. You're safe with me… i'll talk you through it” he said gently as he grabbed to hold your hand as he smiled softly at you.

Just his sweet talking to you and his kisses alone had your panties absolutely soaked for him “yeah… yeah okay you can carry on” you nodded and you squeezed his hand slightly.

He gently removed your pants before spreading your legs lightly. He stared at the large damp spot “oh wow…. You're so beautiful.” his hand gently ran over your covered folds. Your hips gently move up following his hand as you let out a soft groan. 

He looked up at you again hoping for your approval, as you nodded he smiled eagerly. He slowly took your underwear off. He still held your hand gently in his as he laid on his front and pressed small kisses onto your nub. You groaned again. Each small pulse of pleasure your hand squeezed his a little tighter.

He began to work on your clit. His tongue and fingers worked to bring you the best pleasure for the first time and he was doing damn good. Your head dropped back as you let out some groans and moans at him. 

He was bringing you close to the end of your pleasure but you needed more. You needed him “Damon…. Damon i need you… please” 

Those were the words he was begging to hear. He gave one last kiss on your clit. Before sitting up. The bulge in his Chelsea shorts is visible. “You ready?”

You let out soft moans looking at his crotch before nodding. He let go of your hand as he took his shorts and boxers off. You knew he was big but damn. HE WAS BIG. you groaned just looking. 

He leaned so his arms were by your head holding him up. He looked down as he slowly pushed the tip in. “You gotta trust me here luv…. It's gonna hurt a little but trust me it gets better. You tell me yeah?” you nodded at him as he carried on slowly pushing in.

You squeezed his arm slightly, signalling him to stop for a few seconds before getting him to carry on. He was now all the way in. He groaned as your tight walls held him. He moved slightly, earring little moans from you.

You gave him a little nod before he slowly began to move, he let out little huffs followed by your moans. His hand moved from supporting his weight to holding yours as he leaned down to kiss you as he moved his hips. 

To say you were so scared at first you were now in utter bliss. Your moans mixing with his as you took in all the pleasure. The bliss for both of you was magical, he let you control the pace and he never questioned you, this was your moment…. But a special moment for both of you. 

You had let him speed up as you both reached your end. You had finished around his cock and you moaned out in pleasure. Some sloppy and loose thrusts later he pulled out and finished onto your lower stomach.

“Oh shit…. Luv that was so good…. How was it for you, my girl?” he asked, trying to catch his breath before he wiped off his mess with a stranded shirt of his.

You caught your breath as you sat up and looked at him. “It was… good… you helped me alot Damon thank you” he smiled at you before you both leaned into a sweet kiss. His hand ran over your knuckles gently. “And your hand held mine all the way through dames” you smiled.

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Hiiiii,so imagine Damon and the reader are a couple they are all lovely dovely and everything,but to everyone surprise they didn’t do anything yet,the reader is a virgin scared of intimacy but Damon and her finally talk it out and decide to have their first time and Damon is all sweet with her and she enjoys it a lot and actually have a very good first time because well it’s Damon

(Off topic but would ye write about Ian brown ?)

Hi this is such a good idea, I’ve saved this idea and will probably write this tomorrow and I’ll reply to this again so you are aware. But I’m not opposed to writing for Ian brown, was thinking about it earlier actually:)

Love, Hughie x