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angrywalter01 · 1 year
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OC Rockstar - Ronald Charles
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janegumball · 5 months
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⚡️🌈My first ever holographic foil print is now available as an add-on in the Villain Pin Kickstarter!
I don’t know how well it comes across as a digital mock-up, but the lighting bolt across her face will be holo as well >:)
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theonottsbxtch · 1 month
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English Love Affair | LN4
an: bouncing out to 5sos rn so this is so happening also thank you for 300 followers!!
fc: hayley williams and pinterest
requests: open
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got to see little sis live again, @/bandname on tour starting september!
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userone: my fav aussie band
usertwo: we love a supportive brother
userthree: oscar only has one facial expression
landonorris: i’m in love
oscarpiastri: how about no
ynpiastri: it was lovely meeting you!
landonorris: 🥰🥰
userfour: help lando is in his lovergirl era
userfive: see you in london!
ynpiastri
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london are we ready!!!!!
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userone: YESSSSSS
usertwo: she’s so pretty
nicolepiastri: i raised two very diffrent children
oscarpiastri: she’s definitely dad’s daughter
chrispiastri: ☺️👍
ynpiastri: love you both
userthree: piastri family reunion
userfour: yn supremacy 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️
landonorris: see you in london 😉
oscarpiastri: you wish
ynpiastri’s story
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[caption: where’s my hot rockstar bf]
story replies:
oscarpiastri: thank god non existent
ynpiastri: let me feel love
oscarpiastri: no
landonorris: im no rockstar but i’m a pretty good driver
ynpiastri: i’ll think about it
ynpiastri
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london you were a dream
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userone: IT WAS SO GOOD
usertwo: yourbandname supremacy
landonorris: no you were
oscarpiastri: get out of my little sister’s comment section
landonorris: "how about no"
ynpiastri: you came?
userthree: LANDO SAY “YOU CALLED” RN
landonorris: couldn’t miss a gig in my home country now?
ynpiastri: ☺️
oscarpiastri: i don’t like this
userthree: i ship already
userfour: isn’t she dating her bassist?
userfive: not everyone dates their bassist
lie detector test with oscar piastri and lando norris
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second leg of tour soon - who likes the new badge and shirt my 'friend' got me 🤭
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userone: she’s so real for that
usertwo: i was there!!
userthree: she’s amazing
oscarpiastri: do i have to remind both you and your friend that our parents are on this app?
nicolepiastri: too late osc, too late.
userfour: i love their family
userfive: never change yn
landonorris: facts
usersix: WHAT
userseven: LANDO
oscarpiastri: i just threw up my breakfast
ynpiastri: 😉
usereight: lanyn is happening before our very eyes
usernine: i bet you that 'freind' was lando
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seven thousand miles away...
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userone: aesthetic queen
usertwo: getting in touch with nature after that last lando commenrs
userthree: WHAT IS THAT SECOND PHOTO?!
ynpiastri: new album cover! 😇
userfour: who IS IT!
carlossainz55: oh i know those abs
userfive: arianna what are you doing here
usersix: we just got confirmation of carlando and lanyn in one day.
oscarpiastri: please stay in aus and never come back to england
ynpiastri: "how about no"
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my english love affair - stream now available on all platforms!!
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userone: they broke the internet with this one
usertwo: THE WAY SHE ANNOUNCING THAT THEY FUCKED HELP
nicolepiastri: thank you for letting me know you had a boyfriend through social media daughter
ynpiastri: no worries mumma
landonorris: i apologise mrs piastri
userthree: her and oscar are polar opposites and i love it
userfour: oh i know they be having the best *** of their life.
landonorris: hot 😩
oscarpiastri: someone hand me a gun
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banj0possum · 9 months
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My Lovely Melody
Yandere!Rockstar x GN!Reader
CW: yandere is a playboy before he meets reader, suggestive (creepy) thoughts, minor obsessive behaviour
🎸 Axel's been in many relationships with both men and women alike, but all of his little flings felt nothing more than that, just flings.
🎸 And he was content with it, I mean being a famous rockstar meant lots of people wanting a chance with you and he indulged in that fact.
🎸 He could sleep with whoever he wanted, whenever he wanted, and he wouldn't have to deal with the commitment that comes with dating or any of that messy stuff.
🎸 So why the hell can't stop thinking about you ?!?!?!!
🎸 He scratched his head trying to make sense of it, his messy hair getting even more ruffled as he tries to get the image of your smile out of his head.
🎸 You were in a miscellaneous store full of alt clothing, trinkets and various other stuff when he walked in with his bandmates.
🎸 It was fairly normal when he came in the store. It was dim with some random punk song playing faintly in the background. His friends started exploring, looking at the graphic t-shirts and mugs shaped like skulls and the like.
🎸 He got a bit bored and wandered to the other side of the store. It had posters, candles and..who's that?
🎸 There you were, staring longingly at a plush toy sitting on one of the shelves, just standing there.
🎸 He didn't think much of it, probably just some person baked out of their mind. "Hey buddy, you doin' good?"
🎸 You snap out of your gaze and look at the big hulking man in front of you. You stutter out an apology and explain your little misfortune.
🎸 "So you want this..toy...but you can't afford it..?" He raises a brow at you as you nod, making him chuckle.
🎸 He thought for a moment, looking at the stuffed creature, well it wouldn't hurt to buy it for you, he's pretty well off from all the gigs and concerts he's been in so...
🎸 "How 'bout I buy this thing for ya then? But you owe me~" He winks, thinking he could score some quick sex for being such a 'gentleman'
🎸 But no, instead of a blush or a knowing smirk, you just looked at him with the widest, most innocent eyes he's ever seen, you were practically shaking with joy as he said it.
🎸 You thanked him profusely before listing off things you could do in return, treating him to some food, buying something for him in return, plain paying him back..he was a bit surprised.
🎸 "O-oh...uhm that was a joke heheh, y-you don't have to do all that babe..." He blushes.
🎸 The two of you head to the cashier, his friends spying from behind the aisles as his gaze is locked on the little ball of cuteness beside him.
🎸 Seriously? Did you even know who he was? This has never happened before...most of the time, he would pay for someone's drink or something and they'd be on his dick in seconds, but you, you were so..different...it felt nice..
🎸 You didn't even get it in a bag, you immediately took the plush after it was paid and hugged it close.
🎸 so cute so cute so cute so cute so cute!!!
🎸 "Hey uh..so me and my buds are in a band and uhm..wanna maybe..watch our next gig?" He asks nervously, he's never been so shy towards anyone!!
🎸 You agree, thinking it's the least you could do for what he did for you.
🎸 You take out your phone, Axel can't help but grin at the case, it was cute, like you~..
🎸 "Here's my number if..you need it.." You smile at him, that smile..that damn cute smile...you had his heart wrapped around your finger at this point.
🎸 "Th-thanks sugar..I'll see you there.." He smiles back as you part ways, he heads back to his friends who were bombarding him with questions as he watches you skip out of the store with your new little soft friend.
🎸 That night, he was getting ready for the show when he got a message notification and sees that you sent a picture of the show from one of the seats with some text "Good luck out there!"
🎸 His face was on fire as he realized you were there, he peeks out in the crowd and there you were, your little plush toy in tow.
🎸 You look so out of place from the people in spiky jewelry and dark outfits, you were just in a hoodie and baggy pants, albeit the hoodie had a MCR design on it, but you can tell it was very soft compared to the rest of the audience.
🎸 Finally it was time for the show to begin and it was the most passionate he's been in a while, it seemed as if the words he was singing were dedicated to you and you alone.
🎸 The little glances at you made you giddy, like a friend seeing their bestie perform, you were cheering excitedly for him, not in a fangirly way, but one of genuine support and amazement.
🎸 After the performance, Axel tried finding you, but the crowd was too big and he assumed you must have left already.
🎸 Wait..why is he being so buddy buddy with you? You just met today! It's not like you two were best friends or anything!
🎸 He tried dismissing the thought of you, tried distracting himself by flirting with other people, but he could only think about you, and making you smile like that again..
🎸 no no no! get out of my head!
🎸 Maybe a little fling can ease his mind?
🎸 Even on his bed with some random girl after show, he can still think of you.
🎸 Would your skin be as soft? or maybe softer? How would your hair smell? He bets your moans would sound delicious..
🎸 shit FUCK!!
🎸 Even after his one night stand, he kept thinking of you
🎸 He stares at your messages, you sent a lot of pictures of your plush toy doing goofy things to him, so cute..so silly...he can't help but smile.
🎸 He decides to look you up on social media and..
🎸 Wait a minute...you make music too?
yep this was a bit short but idk man i love making you guys suffer <3 stay tuned for part 2 (i am actually out of ideas guys please request me please please ple-)
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you'll be back.
Yandere rockstar x reader
A/n: this was very rushed so I'll fix it later, but please enjoy! 🌺
Tw: dub con turns to non con, breeding kink, obsessive behavior, yandere ex boyfriend, very minor angst
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🎸you hated him. Hated his guts, his handsome looks, the way he'd wrap his arm around your waist as if you were still dating. His spotless dark skin you were so envious of, that dumb charismatic smile. You hated it. Why did he do this to you? Always running back and begging you to let him stay for a while. And you'd let him. Why? You didn't know
🔥 Maxine knew. It's because you still loved him. He knew you did. Why else would you let him climb into your bed and hold you close? Why else would you let him kiss your lips? Why else would you let him undress you slowly with so much love
🎸he was a mess for you, no matter how many fans he had, they could never replace you. All the girls he slept with after your breakup? None of them compared. He loved you more than his love for the life he had. But if he did, why did he pick it over you?
🔥 highschool sweethearts, well, up until you both graduated and he started a band. They were small, but slowly grew in the following year. Having multiple companies reach out in hopes of striking a record deal. Soon, nightly Melodies came to be.
🎸you forgot his bandmates names, they weren't really important to you since they didn't bother trying to know their leaders lover. Good riddance you say. You never liked how that drummer kept staring at him.. not to mention his fans were psychopaths. Harassing you online and sometimes even in real life. He didn't even care after you'd complain about it
🔥you were eachother's first time, first everything. So ofcourse it hurt when you finally confronted him after he skipped your date night for the 10th time that month. He never had time for you anymore, brushing you off in favor of hanging out with his "friends"
"just calm down babe geez.. it's not that big of a deal.."
"not that big huh? Well then, if you care so little about actually being a good boyfriend, consider yourself single."
🎸you left him to stare at you in shock as you packed your bags, he tried stopping you. Begging you to stay, blocking the door, standing behind your car as you tried driving away. He promised he could change. But you knew otherwise. You were done
🔥months later, he stalks your socials and keeps sending you gifts. All until you start to crumble and let him in slowly. He knew you wouldn't last long. His reputation and band be damned. All he wanted was you.
🔞you could only stare at him, unsure as he kissed the valley between your breasts and trailed lower, hands rubbing up and down your sides. You could feel his dick press against your leg, your clothing scattered all over the bedroom floor
"there there pretty baby.. let me take care of you hm? Such a good girl.. want me to fuck this pretty pussy as a reward? Hm?"
🔞he slowly pushes the tip inside after teasing you relentlessly for what seemed like hours. Letting out Little groans as he slipped in inch by inch. Praising you for taking him so well, cutting himself off and letting out a lewd gasp after he felt you squeeze him
🔞 he starts off slow and steady, he doesn't last long as he's practically fucking you into the bed. Crying out tears of euphoria at the feeling of you sucking him in deeper, the tip bullying your cervix
"f-uuuckkk pretty ma', hah.. I don't think I can last long- a-ah!"
🔞he refuses to stop after cumming inside you once. Babbling something about knocking you up and filling you up with his children. Gathering some sense of clarity you tried begging him to stop, but he clamped a hand over your mouth. Pinning you down and angling your hips higher. Blue eyes staring down at you with manic glee
🔞drool drips down his chest as he pants and groans, he only stops until he's fully drained and each touch of his skin makes his hips spasm. Pulling you flush against him he practically purrs, nuzzling his face into your chest. You couldn't help but wince at the cold feeling of his lip piercings rub against your bare skin. Tiredly reaching a hand up to play with his dark curly hair
🔞you better hope the test comes back positive, because if it doesn't he'll just keep going every night until you're swollen with his child. This may dampen his image a bit but he couldn't care less. Staring fondly at your tummy and the ring on your finger. He was holding your hand as you both Walked into an important event, He couldn't wait to introduce you to everyone as his wife!
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hallowshumour · 6 months
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You could hate my guts with the bass turned up. 🔥🎤⚡️‼️
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sourlove · 4 months
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YANDERE ROCKSTAR HEADCANONS 🎸
TW: UNHEALTHY REALTIONSHIP, MENTIONS OF SUBSTANCES AND SUBSTANCE ABUSE, YANDERE THEMES
AN: Sorry for the wait, my darlings. enjoy <333
READ PART 1 HERE
Yandere!Rockstar who likes the way you look at him, like he hung the sun and the moon stars in the sky.
Yandere!Rockstar who has no choice but to take you along with the band, Jailbird, on tour. After all, what's an artist without his muse?
Yandere!Rockstar who never shows you off. He just doesn't anyone to get the opportunity to steal you away after all. You don't mind though. You're more than happy to play the role of his 'assistant' is that means you get to be close to your favorite musician.
Yandere!Rockstar who spoils you in private, fucking you into the mattress and leaving bruises that decorate your skin for days. He adores you, his little starlight, and whispers his love for you in the dead of the night.
Yandere!Rockstar who takes you out when the band is in a new city to new, interesting places. The two of you giggle together as you disguise him so you won't get mobbed by fans. It's risky, but it brings you closer.
Yandere!Rockstar who loves when you tell him how much you love him, and his music, and his body, like you worship him. It drives him crazy, the way you follow him around like you need him.
Yandere!Rockstar who rewards you when 'Y/N', becomes his most popular song yet. The band throws a small party when the numbers come in, and that night Axel kisses you in front of everyone for the first time. Everyone is cheering and laughing but the only one you care about looks at you, only you and tells you that he loves you.
"You're all I need, starlight. My little good luck charm."
Yandere!Rockstar who starts to be a little more open about your relationship. Now, he talks about his inspiration for 'Y/N' and it's connection to his first song, 'Starlight'. He talks about how he needed a single push with with both songs, the second push being you. He doesn't give all the details but it makes you feel warm inside. Axel had finally acknowledged you.
Yandere!Rockstar who no longer makes you pretend to be his assistant to avoid any questions. Now, he dresses you in designer clothes and everyone who knows you, knows you as Axel's girl, the Y/N.
Yandere!Rockstar who becomes even more famous all of a sudden, his music reaching corners of the world you would have never thought of. He can't take you everywhere anymore. It's too inconvenient, he says, to drag you all over the world. Just be a good girl and wait for him in the luxurious penthouse he bought you, okay?
Yandere!Rockstar who slowly starts getting more annoyed the more you ask him to come home. He's busier than he ever was before and has to get a new album ready while still on tour. You obviously don't know how difficult it is for him, since all you do is mope around all day and wait for him.
Yandere!Rockstar who buys a different house for himself when his tour eventually ends. It's just so the grand parties he throws don't bother your peace. But he spent so much time there it felt like he only came to your place when he wanted to change clothes and take a quick nap.
Yandere!Rockstar who buys you more clothes, more accessories and designer trash when you complain. How could you possibly want any more than this? The world is at your feet, you can have anything and everything you want. Everything, except him.
Yandere!Rockstar who didn't bat an eye when you left, too lost in the high of drugs and fame to care about his old girlfriend who was nothing like the models and celebrities he now had at his beck and call. Sure, you had a nice run, but all good things must come to an end, no? Lucky you, you even got a song named after you. You didn't feel so lucky. But you manage to pull yourself together and move on.
Yandere!Rockstar who starts to feel a bit off. He can't put his finger on it though. It bothers him when he gets to his penthouse and it's a mess from a party. It was never like that before. It used to smell like home cooking and fresh flowers. What changed?
Yandere!Rockstar who becomes restless. It's like he's constantly searching for something that used to be there, just in his peripheral, something he always had but never really noticed until it wasn't there anymore.
Yandere!Rockstar who can't write any more songs. It's like he can't string together a cohesive lyric anymore. His band, his manager, everyone gets frustrated with him because they don't understand. They don't understand that something is missing.
Yandere!Rockstar who feels so lonely. There's thousands of people who would give themselves to him if he so much as breathed in their direction. But no matter how much sex he has, how many fucked up, short lived relationships he enters, there's an empty void that nothing can fill.
Yandere!Rockstar who almost gives up. His music has no meaning now and he can't even mourn what would have been in the privacy of his own home. Because everyone, so oblivious to his turmoil, still wants to party with the star.
Yandere!Rockstar who, in a drunken tirade, turns to a model that keeps latching herself to him asks her what she thought of his music. She liked it all, of course. But what's your favorite song, he urges. She thinks for a while and finally mentions a popular song in one of his albums. It's good. A really good song. But Axel frowns and asks, what about Starlight?
Yandere!Rockstar who immediately remembers you. Sweet, loyal you. Because you would never scoff and dismiss Starlight as 'that cheesy song'. You knew how important it was. You were the first to hear the song and see it for what it really was, to see him for what he really was. Starlight, 'Y/N', every single song he had ever written was a love poem to you. The only problem with his new songs was that you were what was missing.
Yandere!Rockstar who got his manager to dig up your information, the woman would do anything to keep Jailbird up and running. Axel barely even thinks of the details or perhaps of what to say to you. All he wants is to see your face and for you to look at him like you always used to, like he was your everything.
Yandere!Rockstar who wanted, more than anything, to have you love him again. And this time, he swore he would never let you slip out of his grasp again.
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aleiiii · 6 months
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Punk!Rockstar Macaque? he is in edgy clothing too :D i imagine him to wear eyeliner and him playing DOOR 2 DUSK (METAL GUITAR)
and Punk!Rockstar Wukong? he can wear those too, but still have his aesthetic! i think that would be cool, and he can be alongside Macaque
and then Na is just a girl they snatched out her home, because she's their unstable butts' emotional support and silent therapy
zozoko….your brain…..it works wonders…..
So much so, that I decided to make an edit with the drawing I did for this
Enjoyyyyyy (this is literally the first time I’ve edited something so don’t even worry about how some stuff is wonky)
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the drawing itself and a lil interaction doodle
Also I like the idea that Wukong would wear a mask (he has stage fright…. Or somethin) , similar to sleep token band members hehehehe love me some sleep token
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sparkrls · 7 months
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delayed proposal
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Summary: in which Harry’s got a few secrets up his sleeve and Y/N just wants to know if he’s going to propose
Author’s Note: this is the blurb i was talking about with bandmates!harry x y/n. remember to like and reblog because i crave validation. love ya <3
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“Are you going to propose soon?” Was the last question Harry expected to be uttered out of Y/N’s bright pink lips.
It was just another Sunday night, the couple trying to enjoy those last fleeting moments of weekend relaxation before Monday arrived with the usual burden and obligations of being working adults.
In little less than 12 hours, Y/N would be back to her 9-5 job being an assistant to a high-class executive of a finance company. Her boss had too much authority for being so irresponsible and more money than anyone would need in a lifetime. What a luxury it must be to have your dad pass down a company you didn’t know how to run down to you.
Her boss wasn’t a horrible person, he was quite respectful and kind when asking her to do tasks, he was just a very exploitative executive. He had learned from his father to be unbending and demanding.
Y/N’s work paid a good wage, enough for her to pay her bills and still have a bit left. She wasn’t one to buy luxuries, though, preferring to save money up so she could one day quit her 9-5. And then dedicate herself to the things she did every day after work: picked up her red electric guitar, adorned a black skirt that bordered on too short, and perform for (currently small) crowds of people who cheered her band on as they played.
There wasn’t anything Y/N loved quite as much as the rush of being on stage, the bass making the stage shake with each loud thrum, sticks clashing with plates of a drum and the velvet voice of an angel, Harry singing through the microphone and his eyes on her and her fingers moving over the fret of the guitar.
They played small clubs and rundown bars, getting payed a poor wage for the extrenous effort used to get four adults with full time jobs to align their schedules in order to rehearse. Sometimes all they got were free drinks, but they took what they could get and did it for the love of it.
That was how they got here, on Harry’s couch, his arm draped around her shoulders, and her head on his chest. They were watching Bluey, the way they did most nights they spent together. He would always roll his eyes when Y/N suggested it, pretending to hate it, but she knew it was his favorite show, and he always cried at the emotional episodes.
Their instruments lay forgotten on the table, his blue guitar next to her red one, as they’d spent most of the afternoon drinking beer and writing a new song.
It was a question that had been lingering in the back of Y/N’s mind, and she wasn’t quite sure why she chose that moment to blurt it out, but she did. “Are you going to propose soon?”
Harry’s gaze turned to her, eyebrows raised in light surprise, a small breath exhaled between his lips in a faint chuckle. “What?”
It was too late to take it back, so Y/N sat up and told him, “You’ve always talked about wanting to settle down and get married.” His features remained in small confusion. “We’ve been together for a while. Are you going to marry me?”
“Well, of course I’m going to marry you,” Harry said, like it were some scientific fact that everyone knew and was unchangeable. “You’re my forever, baby. I’ve written about a hundred songs about it.” His lips turned up in a smile. That smile he wore every time he told her he loved her, with a cocky and smug edge as if he were teasing her, laced with affection.
“I don’t mean we have to get married this instant, but I just, I guess we’ve never talked about if we were getting engaged or when and I-“
“Baby,” Harry cut off her nervous rambling, chuckling. He kissed her, soft lips with cracked edges from the cold and dry weather. “I already know what ring I’m going to buy. I’m just saving up for it.”
Y/N’s mind blanked for a moment. “You’re already thinking about rings?” Her lips parted in surprise.
Harry rolled his eyes. “Yes, silly girl. You’re not the only one thinking about marriage.” He smiled at her, reassuring her that he was just teasing. “In case you haven’t noticed yet, I’m hopelessly in love with you.”
“Oh,” Y/N said, still in shock. Here she was, getting all nervous and insecure about marriage and he had already been planning to propose. Her question now seemed a bit foolish. She looked up at him and said, “You know I don’t need some needlessly expensive ring, right? You could buy it on Aliexpress and I couldn’t care less.”
Harry looked at her with slight amusement. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah,” Y/N said with a small nod. “It’s stupid to spend money on a ring when it doesn’t make much of a difference.”
Harry sighed. “Baby, it’s not about the ring being expensive. It’s about the ring being a symbol for my devotion to you. And I want my devotion to be apparent in the beauty of it.” He tapped the finger on her left hand where the ring would lay. “No, I don’t have to spend money on an expensive ring. That’s why I’m not just getting a huge diamond. I’m getting something you’ll love.”
“But it’s expensive and it’s a waste of money on a simple ring-“
“Is it just a ring? Or is it a symbol of matrimony, of us being together forever?” Harry said gently, correcting her statement. “Not to mention you’re going to be wearing that ring every day ‘till you die.”
Y/N made a sound of contradiction. “Unless we get a divorce.”
Harry stared at her blankly for a few moments. He deadpanned, “Not funny.”
“Kinda funny,” Y/N said with a small smile.
She waited for Harry’s stern gaze to soften with adoration the way it always did. It only took a few moments for his composure to crumble and he leaned in close to her. His nose grazed against hers as he muttered quietly, “You’re going to be the death of me.”
The way he said it sounded like a declaration of love. Everything he said to her did. Because his love could never be called in to doubt. It shone through every word he uttered, every song he wrote, every thing he did.
His lips locked onto hers once again, the tension in his muscles melting away as if all he needed to feel complete was to be pressed against her. To have every inch of skin surrounding her, the taste of beer still on her tongue, and the scent of spring enveloping his senses.
“I’m going to marry you,” Harry uttered, an oath murmured against her lips before placing a hand on the back of her neck, pulling her close once again.
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angrywalter01 · 11 months
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Gerald Amos: Journey to Dora Sullivan
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This is Gerald Amos. Gerald Amos is from Camden, Rockville, Neverland. Gerald Amos loves Ale, Bars, Beer, Brewing and Festivals. Gerald Amos is a Brewer who works at Collingfield Brewing Company in his hometown Camden, Rockville, Neverland. Gerald Amos goes there every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. Gerald Amos has day offs on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. Today is Friday and one day Gerald Amos was reading the newspaper and it said "Miss Rock Band Contest to be held at Arena Neverland, Neverland City, Neverland State, Neverland on Saturday at 18:00." Gerald Amos immediately decided to go there because Gerald Amos was a huge fan of Dora Sullivan, Mistress of Rock Band and when straight to the Neverland Airship that takes 3 hours from Camden, Rockville to Arena Neverland, Neverland City, Neverland State. It was Saturday and when Gerald Amos got into the Neverland Airship, Gerald Amos had the biggest shock of his life and that was sharing the room with Dora Sullivan. It was Gerald Amos's luckiest day ever so Gerald Amos decided to go and say hello.
GERALD AMOS: Hey!
DORA SULLIVAN: Hey!
GERALD AMOS: I'm Gerald Amos.
DORA SULLIVAN: I'm Dora Sullivan. I see you follow me on Facebook, Instagram and Twitter.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, because I am your number 1 biggest fan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Thank you. Glad to see that you are a huge fan.
GERALD AMOS: I can’t believe that I am sharing the room with you, Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Yes, me too. So tell me about yourself.
GERALD AMOS: I love Ales, Bars, Beer, Brewing and Festivals. Because I am a Brewer at Collingfield Brewing Company in Camden, Rockville, Neverland where I am from.
DORA SULLIVAN: Nice! I'm from Boston, Massachusetts, United States of America (USA).
GERALD AMOS: Nice!
DORA SULLIVAN: Is there anything else that you want to know about me?
GERALD AMOS: Yes. I think personally that you are going to win the Miss Rock Band Contest because what I personally describe you is that you Dora Sullivan are indeed:
A Perfect Match for Rock Band Top Model.
Mistress of Rock Band.
My All Time Favourite Captain of Rock Band Ladies.
My All Time Favourite Female Rockstar in Rock Band.
My All Time Favourite Rock Band North American Women’s Champion.
My All Time Favourite Rock Band Women’s Champion.
My All Time Favourite Inter-Gender Rock Music Champion.
My All Time Favourite Leader of Rock Band Ladies.
My All Time Favourite Miss Rock Band.
My All Time Favourite Miss Rockstar.
My All Time Favourite Women’s Legends of Rock Champion.
My All Time Favourite Women’s Warriors of Rock Champion.
My All Time Favourite Women’s World Rock Music Champion.
The Most Beautiful Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Most Popular Girl in Rock Band.
The Most Wonderful Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Number 1 Amazing Female Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Number 1 Best Female Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Number 1 Greatest Female Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Number 1 Hottest Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Number 1 Sexiest Rockstar in Rock Band.
The Queen of Rock Band.
The True Icon of Rock Band.
The True Rock Goddess of Rock Band.
The Warrior Princess of Rock Band. That is what exactly what I personally describe you as.
DORA SULLIVAN: Wow! Thank you ever so much. No one has ever said that to me before. You truly are absolutely kind, loving and very sweet.
GERALD AMOS: Anytime, Dora Sullivan. I will always watch your back and guide you as always because I am your number 1 fan and more loyal to you than anyone else. Dora Sullivan, may I please become your manager for tonight's Miss Rock Band Contest?
DORA SULLIVAN: Well ever since you showed me loyalty, yeah sure. But first things first, you must do me a favour that gives me extra powers and wishes me extra good luck in the Miss Rock and Contest.
GERALD AMOS: Dora Sullivan, as your number 1 favourite fan and more loyal to you than anyone else. Yes, I will always do you an favour. Please tell me what your favour is in order to give you extra powers and wish you extra good luck in the Miss Rock Band Contest
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m truly happy that you would always show loyalty to me. Right, so the favour is this. It is something special to build a way of a community, caring, courage, friendship, happiness, harmony, joy, kindness, love, loyalty, passion, peace, pride, power, relationship, respect and sharing of a personal space. It is a secret that no one should never ever know about this. It’s unorthodox. The real reason why I am personally saying this because I wanted to keep it a secret between you and me ever since you are so loyal to me who follows me on Facebook, Instagram and Twitter.
GERALD AMOS: As always, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: I love it when you call me that. Are you ready?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay, here it goes. As I reach out to you because you always show more loyalty to me and always guide me, I would personally want you to worship my ass. The World’s Most Famous Ass in Rock Band.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. I have been personally waiting for this all my life.
DORA SULLIVAN: And it is your lucky day, slave. So lay down on the floor please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Dora Sullivan takes her clothes off and spreads her ass cheeks)
DORA SULLIVAN: Do you love my naked body?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. You truly have an incredible naked body. It is a dream come true for me.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m glad that you love my naked body. First things first, you can start by kissing my ass cheeks.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos kisses Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
(Gerald Amos continues to kiss Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
(Gerald Amos continues to kiss Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
(Gerald Amos continues to kiss Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
(Gerald Amos continues to kiss Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
(Gerald Amos continues to kiss Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Did you enjoy it?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. I absolutely love kissing your ass because it’s absolutely beautiful.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m glad that you love to kiss my ass cheeks. Next, you can smell my asshole please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos smells Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Does it smell good?
GERALD AMOS: It smells absolutely delicious, Mistress Dora Sullivan. I am truly excited about this.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m glad that you are excited about this because now, it’s time for you to clean my asshole with your tongue so please lick my asshole.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos licks Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
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DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Is it delicious?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. It is absolutely amazing, beautiful, delicious, delightful, fantastic, fresh, good, incredible, lovely, marvellous, nice, nutritious, perfection, refreshing, remarkable, romantic, scrumptious, spectacular, superb, tasty, wonderful and yummy because it has a salty taste that tastes so good.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m very glad that you love the taste of my asshole. Next suck my asshole please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos sucks Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to suck Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to suck Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to suck Dora Sullivan's asshole)
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DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Does it taste good?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Your asshole is incredible tasty and I absolutely love it with all of my heart.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m glad that you love sucking my asshole. Now, open your mouth for something extra special especially for you.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Dora Sullivan farts on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
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GERALD AMOS: Mmm. Delicious.
DORA SULLIVAN: Do you love my farts?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Your farts are absolutely delicious and it is my all time favourite thing to do when I worship your amazing ass, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: So it’s your all time favourite thing to do? Do you want to have some more?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Open your mouth.
(Dora Sullivan farts on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
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GERALD AMOS: Mmm. Delicious.
DORA SULLIVAN: You really love my farts don’t you.
GERALD AMOS: Mistress Dora Sullivan, your farts are absolutely amazing, beautiful, delicious, delightful, fantastic, fresh, good, incredible, lovely, marvellous, nice, nutritious, perfection, refreshing, remarkable, romantic, scrumptious, spectacular, superb, tasty, wonderful and yummy and I personally want to spend the rest of my entire life being your personal fart slave, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Hmm, really? I’m glad that you love my farts and I am truly blessed and honoured that you want to spend the rest of your entire life being my personal fart slave. That’s exactly what you’re going to do because you show more loyalty to me than anyone else. Now for something even more extra special especially for you so please open your mouth.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Dora Sullivan shits on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Gerald Amos eats Dora Sullivan's shit and swallows it all)
DORA SULLIVAN: Is it delicious?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Your shit is absolutely amazing, beautiful, delicious, delightful, fantastic, fresh, good, incredible, lovely, marvellous, nice, nutritious, perfection, refreshing, remarkable, romantic, scrumptious, spectacular, superb, tasty, wonderful and yummy.
DORA SULLIVAN: Do you wish to have more?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Open your mouth.
(Dora Sullivan shits on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Gerald Amos eats Dora Sullivan's shit and swallows it all)
(Dora Sullivan continues to shit on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Gerald Amos continues to eat Dora Sullivan's shit and swallows it all)
(Dora Sullivan continues to shit on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Gerald Amos continues to eat Dora Sullivan's shit and swallows it all)
DORA SULLIVAN: I'm glad you love to eat my delicious shit.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay, it's time to clean my asshole with your tongue so please lick my asshole.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos licks Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Now for something on a Glass Cup for you to clean your mouth.
(Dora Sullivan pisses on Glass Cup)
(Gerald Amos drinks Dora Sullivan's piss)
DORA SULLIVAN: Is it delicious?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Your piss is absolutely amazing, beautiful, delicious, delightful, fantastic, fresh, good, incredible, lovely, marvellous, nice, nutritious, perfection, refreshing, remarkable, romantic, scrumptious, spectacular, superb, tasty, wonderful and yummy.
DORA SULLIVAN: More piss?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Dora Sullivan pisses on Glass Cup)
(Gerald Amos drinks Dora Sullivan's piss)
(Dora Sullivan continues to piss on Glass Cup)
(Gerald Amos continues to drink Dora Sullivan's piss)
DORA SULLIVAN: There. All gone. You love the taste of my fresh piss don’t you.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. I love your piss so much.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m glad that you love the taste of my fresh piss. Okay, now clean my pussy with your tongue please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos licks Dora Sullivan's pussy)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's pussy)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's pussy)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's pussy)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's pussy)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's pussy)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Do you love cleaning my pussy with your tongue?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. It is absolutely amazing, beautiful, delicious, delightful, fantastic, fresh, good, incredible, lovely, marvellous, nice, nutritious, perfection, refreshing, remarkable, romantic, scrumptious, spectacular, superb, tasty, wonderful and yummy.
DORA SULLIVAN: I’m glad that you love the taste of my fresh pussy. Right, back to kissing my ass cheeks please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos kisses Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
(Gerald Amos continues to kiss Dora Sullivan's ass cheeks)
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DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Back to cleaning my asshole with your tongue please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos licks Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
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(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Now, your number 1 favourite thing to do. Open your mouth.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Dora Sullivan farts on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
GERALD AMOS: Mmm. Delicious.
DORA SULLIVAN: You truly love the taste of my farts.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Dora Sullivan farts on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
GERALD AMOS: Mmm. Delicious.
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay, back to smelling my asshole please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos smells Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to smell Dora Sullivan's asshole)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay and stop. Now then, one last time clean my asshole with your tongue please.
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
(Gerald Amos licks Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
(Gerald Amos continues to lick Dora Sullivan's asshole)
DORA SULLIVAN: Okay time's up. Did you enjoy worshipping my ass?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life worshipping my ass?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Do you love my naked body?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever because you truly look good naked and you have a perfect naked body.
DORA SULLIVAN: I'm glad that you love my naked body. Would you spend the rest of your entire life seeing my naked body?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Do you love my ass?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life with my ass?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Do you love being my personal slave?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life being my personal slave?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy kissing my ass cheeks?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life kissing my ass cheeks?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy smelling my asshole?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life smelling my asshole?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy cleaning my asshole with your tongue?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life cleaning my asshole with your tongue?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy sucking my asshole?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life sucking my asshole?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy swallowing all of my farts
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life swallowing all of my farts?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever. Because it’s my favourite thing to do.
DORA SULLIVAN: Open your mouth.
(Dora Sullivan farts on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
DORA SULLIVAN: It's the most delicious taste.
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
GERALD AMOS: Mmm. Delicious.
DORA SULLIVAN: There all set. Now then, did you enjoy eating my shit?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life eating my shit?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy drinking my piss?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life drinking my piss?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Did you enjoy cleaning my pussy with your tongue?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Would you spend the rest of your entire life cleaning my pussy with your tongue?
GERALD AMOS: Yes, Mistress Dora Sullivan. Always and always. Forever and ever.
DORA SULLIVAN: Now then, the final question is this. What did you enjoyed the most when you worship my ass?
GERALD AMOS: Your delicious farts, Mistress Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Open your mouth.
(Dora Sullivan farts on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
DORA SULLIVAN: It's very important that you keep swallowing all of my delicious farts to give me extra powers and extra good luck for Miss Rock Band Contest.
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
(Dora Sullivan continues to fart on Gerald Amos's mouth)
GERALD AMOS: Mmm. Delicious.
DORA SULLIVAN: There all set. Right then, time for me to prepare for tonight's Miss Rock Band Contest.
(Dora Sullivan puts her clothes back on)
DORA SULLIVAN: Thank you ever so much for doing me a favour that builds a way of a community, caring, courage, friendship, happiness, harmony, joy, kindness, love, loyalty, passion, peace, pride, power, relationship, respect and sharing of a personal space.
GERALD AMOS: You're welcome, Dora Sullivan. Anytime you need a favour, I will always be there to guide you, help you, reach out to you and show you more loyalty than anyone.
DORA SULLIVAN: For that, you deserve to be my manager for Miss Rock Band Contest
GERALD AMOS: I am absolutely honoured, Dora Sullivan. Shall we go together?
DORA SULLIVAN: Sure. You deserve it. Right let’s go.
And so Gerald Amos managed Dora Sullivan and the results are that Dora Sullivan has won Miss Rock Band Contest and it was the happiest moment for Gerald Amos and for Dora Sullivan. They got back in to Neverland Airship to head home.
DORA SULLIVAN: I'm very glad and very happy that you managed me and helped me win Miss Rock Band Contest. That truly means a lot to me.
GERALD AMOS: The pleasure is all mine, Dora Sullivan. Anytime you need me, I will always be there and also you can have my phone number as I will give you my phone number.
DORA SULLIVAN: Wow! Okay, sure! I'll give my phone number. That's very sweet of you.
GERALD AMOS: As always, Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: See you very soon.
GERALD AMOS: Until we meet again. Goodbye, Dora Sullivan.
DORA SULLIVAN: Goodbye, Gerald Amos.
Gerald Amos got home safe and went straight to his room to think about Dora Sullivan and to fantasise about Dora Sullivan. It was the happiest moment that Gerald had ever had in his entire life. Maybe some other time, Gerald Amos will tour with Dora Sullivan and all of her friends. But that is another story to come.
THE END
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shima-draws · 22 days
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Custom character design commission for my beloved friend @misecinn 💖 I got to design an outfit for their OC Aster if she were in my ATS verse! Now she has official ATS threads 😤
(Commissions for custom character designs are currently open along with regular commissions! You can check them out here ;D)
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Reece's P. Cup Inspired Graphic Hoard
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stvolanis · 11 days
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Your lover, Lestat, was sickening in every way possible. Sickeningly charming. Sickeningly cunning. Sickeningly handsome. He was the master of manipulation, with his charismatic tendencies aiding him. Lestat, controlling in every sense of the word, seemed to control everything and everyone around him—except for you. And God, did it drive him absolutely mad.
Lestat was so used to getting his way. Torturing peoples bones till they bended to his liking, before meeting their inevitable doom and snapping. Rubble at his feet. He had a way with words, that was no surprise and was well known by those who knew him and lived. He was a greedy, narcissistic man, but you—you were his remedy. The right to his wrongs.
Lestat bowed for no one, yet he’d fall to his knees in your presence if you’d ask. He was an evil man, yes, he knew this to be a fact. But that didn’t matter to him, when little ol’ you peered up at him through those bashful lashes of yours like he was nothing but a saint. How could someone so devastatingly beautiful be the devil himself?
Lestat was madly in love, madly obsessed, and madly captivated all in one. An ambush of tiny angels plucking at the dead strings of his unbeating heart in a chilling melody only you knew the chords to.
Sex was an otherworldly experience. He was your first everything, including your first time. He was gentle, loving, and tender with each thrust he’d give you. Strings of praise slipping past his lips in his native tongue, accent thick and heavy as sweat dripped down his forehead. He was holding himself back, afraid his power would hurt you. He’d laid with mortals, uncaring of their comfort—but even as you were a vampire, he treated you like you would accidentally break at any moment. More fragile than human.
“Our beings as we know them are tied for eternity now, mon cher. I am yours as you are mine.”
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don’t be shy, ask to be a part of the tag list and request things!!
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I'm hopping on the Bully OC bandwagon and introducing my Jockie girl - Sonya Schmidt!
As you can tell, she's not your conventional girly cheerleader, in fact, her interests are set on cars, bikes and other such automobiles
Gets along with Mandy out of both spite and fear that she'll reject her from the cheerleading team
because of this, she's constantly correcting her behaviour ["I don't know..blue or pink? maybe pink.."]
Other conversation quotes include: "When will messy buns look chic?" "I'm a total fraud!" "I'd never date a greaser but if I had to choose, it would be..."
Please feel free to interact with her!!
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(Afab) Reader casually asking Axel to come to her apartment to play with their pussy and when he arrives flustered and horny, he sees them in a pajama holding this
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Without realizing I took this meme worthy photo
Imagine he's at your door in no less than an hour of calling him panting heavily from running all the way to where you live.
"I'm ready." He straightens up and rolls his shoulders.
Wait why are you wearing cute little pajamas if you want him to take them off anyways?...
Bro's heart drops when he sees the tiny little kitten on your sofa.
He stays in your house for a bit, playing around with the little guy.
He has no idea whether to cry over his blue balls or how cute the cat is..or how cute you are..OR HIS BLUE FUCKING BALLS
Says goodbye normally but is groaning and sobbing over you
Maybe he should ask the context next time before rushing over to your house as soon as he read your test...
also why is that kitten so devestated please he looks so sad and soggy
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