#yungblud concept

[andzl-blog]

had to draw them 

 love the song & the music video

[itskatiethompson]

simple concept tour poster🫶🏼

[mndvx]

yungblud does jesus run a rehab, is it possible to relapse on the other side? im all for getting better but the concept of forever has me terrified … 🖤🖤🖤

[wh0lemilk0vich]

soooo i promised thirst over rockstar!eddie last week, and i have even more thoughts. everyone always talks about eddie performing in tight outfits and doing crazy shit on stage like humping his guitar, but i would like to take it a step further by making it fat!eddie…like when he starts touring he’s relatively similar in body type to canon, but after a few years he’s pretty big, think meatloaf but a bit bigger and also more jiggly. however, despite his gradual change in size, he still does the same gimmicks and even escalates them. he loves to wear leather outfits that cling to his rolls and face glitter, tearing up shirts and exposing his soft hairy stomach. the most iconic performance he ever did was the time he showed up on stage in full frank n furter attire to his halloween concert, acting practically feral on stage as he sings and plays. most fans recognize steve as the crew monkey, responsible for setting up all their sound equipment and crowd management. it also isn’t a secret that eddie and steve are an item, although mainstream news outlets won’t report on it. they can frequently be seen at after parties making out, or out in public grocery shopping together when they aren’t touring. everyone assumes that eddie is dominant based on his stage persona, but boy are they wrong. as soon as eddie gets off stage after every performance, steve is waiting in the wings ready to cover him kisses. when the door to eddie’s dressing rooming swings shut, eddie is usually railed into oblivion, moaning loud enough that everyone within a five room radius can deduce what’s happening. thankfully, they’ve never forgotten to turn eddie’s mic off. just something about everyone assuming rockstar eddie is a stone cold top and not knowing that backstage steve is the one biting his pudgy body and riding his fat leather lad thighs through orgasm is v appealing to me ahsgagabannssbsbshsg i have a continuation thought i can send in about an interview mishap if you like this one -🫑

Damnn Capsie!!

I can get into it. I like the concept a lot and i used to have the same kind of plot idea with some angst with Gallavich that I can describe more if anyone is interested, it is pretty angsty.

I'm into the dynamic and although I've been on less of an Eddie kick lately, I do like the idea of Eddie in tight/revealing concert looks. Meat Loaf (rip to a real one) isn't super my type, but imagining him in like his yungblud or greta van fleet era plumping up on too much lovin' and ridiculous amounts of food in his riders/contracts is excellent. Going from food insecure teen to world renowned rocker who's eating good and feeding his crew too, is excellent.

I want to hear more about interviewing! It's already giving me some ideas so feel free to share

[techtalkbyjames]

🎸🔥 NME Music News: Yungblud on his new album: “It’s that thing in your stomach when you listen to Oasis, The Verve, Bowie, Suede or Madonna”... https://www.nme.com/news/music/yungblud-new-album-interview-britpop-concept-oasis-verve-bowie-madonna-3604307

[oldbaton]

I’m obsessed w this cringe insta posting a video of YungBlud spitting and rubbing it in his hair during a show. Have you. Ever been to a punk show? Like Ever? Like does no one have a concept of this? Apparently people are mad at him for drinking onstage??? Who let these people into the world

[toxicmen]

nobody cares but i've been waiting for demi to do a full rock album since 2008 so this is my rating of demi's new album after listening for three days straight:

1. eat me (ft royal and the serpents). self explanatory it makes me feel gender. didn't listen to royal and the serpents before bc i just know the tiktok music from them, but i rlly enjoyed their vocals in this.

2. wasted. i didn't think a slower song would be this high on my list but the whole song gives me goosebumps and reminds me of something that would be on the here we go again album. very nostalgic sounding

3. freak (ft yungblud). belting this song in my car is so fun. a great opener to an album

4. happy ending. oh my godddd what a vulnerable song. AMAZING vocals

5. heaven. its sexy and fun that's all i got to say. love the religious........imagery in this song

6. help me (ft dead sara). THE CHORUS IS SOOOOOOOOOOO FUCKING GOOD. also the "help me, you think you're helping, huh?" is so addicting. this whole album uses other artist features very well

7. bones. once again it's sexy and fun u can't go wrong. lots of weird sounds going on in this song but it does it very well

8. city of angels. the lyrics are SO cringy. like SO cringy. but it has SUCH a good melody and is so catchy and vocals that i forgive them for it

9. 29. i can't really relate but it DOES make me cry every single time i listen to it. very catchy and great lyrics. get his ass demi

10. 4 ever 4 me. another very nostalgic sounding song and i'm usually not into cheesy love songs but this is very beautifully written

11. holy fvxk. also great rock song. chorus is very also addicting

12. come together. the song is really good melody wise but the concept of the song gives me secondhand embarrassment. sorry demi

13. substance. tbh i wasn't a fan of the singles picked from this album to begin with, the song is good but it's just also a little cheesy to me idk

14. dead friends. just a little boring melody wise, their high vote towards the end of the song saves it tho

15. skin of my teeth. once again wasn't a fan of the singles picked for this album and this one i just think it would have been better if there was a pre-chorus and the song was longer. it just seems like a very rushed song in terms of structure (?)

16. feed. boring. don't feel like it fits in with the rest of the album but it definitely could have been on another demi album and i would've been fine with it.

overall i give it a 9/10 bc while i do think the last 3 songs on my list are skips, the songs that are good are REALLY good. it also seems like demi is growing and healing, and it really shows through the lyrics in this album. the vulnerability about religion was very surprising and the pure anger from it was put across SO well, in instrumentals and vocals.

themi slayed

[r0ck1n-0ut-just-f0r-th3-d34d]

hey! i’m sol!! for my first post i guess i’ll just tell a little bit about myself.

-my name is sol.

-my pronouns are he/they.

-i’m a minor, so don’t be creepy or anything!!

-i’m a theater kid!!

-i’m trans (ftm) and queer (i don’t label myself explicitly, i just prefer the term queer when referring to my sexuality).

-my current hyperfixation is the marvin trilogy.

-i love love love my chemical romance!!

-i make moodboard thingies for characters. you’re welcome to request some, and if i know the fandom well enough i’ll make it for you!!

-i either talk in all lowercase or all caps and there is no in between.

-i don’t use tone indicators very often, but i will if people want me to.

-i have anxiety and ocd and i talk a lot (especially about my hyperfixations) so if that annoys you simply click off this blog.

-if you don’t have something nice to say, DON’T SAY IT. i’m a hypersensitive person and i struggle with self-love a lot already so just don’t be mean.

-i don’t really reblog stuff unless it’s super duper important. i have other social media accounts that are more activism type stuff but i wanted to keep my tumblr account just for talking about things i like, if that’s okay.

-dni: racist, homophobic, transphobic, ace/arophobic etc., ableist, terf, sexist, antisemitist, islamophobic, mysoginistic, support problematic people (this does not apply to supporting their creations, as long as those are not problematic as well. google death of the artist) dsmp fan, misuse aave, proshipper, MAP, pedophile, support pedophilia or incest, fetishize minorities (or anyone, for that matter), pro-life, trump supporter, biden supporter (do your research), republican, conservative, and probably other stuff, but that’s all i can think of right now.

-things i like:

be more chill (book, musical, and graphic novel)

mean girls (just the musical, i haven’t seen the movie)

heathers (movie and musical)

dear evan hansen (i understand deh is problematic and i do not support its bad interpretation of mental illness and romanticization of suicide and social anxiety and the way they paint evan as the protagonist. i like the soundtrack out of the context of the plot. i also am thinking about rewriting the show to become less problematic, with connor as the main character and evan as the villain, but i can’t write music at all so if anyone is interested in this project dm me.)

hamilton

the marvin trilogy (in trousers, march of the falsettos, falsettoland, falsettos)

beetlejuice (movie and musical)

stranger things (i do not support their antisemitist choice of filming at a nazi prison)

the umbrella academy (comics and show)

the true lives of the fabulous killjoys (concept album and comics)

heartstopper (comics and tv show)

there’s plenty of other stuff but these are the big ones

-bands/artists:

my chemical romance

fall out boy

blink-182 (i do not support their sexist comments)

nirvana

green day

set it off

the killers

yungblud

ajr

gerard way

all of frank iero’s other bands

and a bunch more, i’ll link my spotify in the next post

sorry this was so long. maybe follow or like?

[dxsturbia]

That’s not the point Demi you have no concept of your own tone



Rearrange the goddamn thing it’s an entirely different album

But guess what you decided to lead with

[jinx-on-mars-19xx]

@ yungblud: does jesus run a rehab? is it possible to relapse on the other side? im all for getting better but the concept of forever has me terrified ... 🖤🖤🖤

[vanessahernandez3d]

Blog #7 and #8: Yungblud's song 'Mars': Creating Affect + Representation

In this blog post I will analyze the song 'Mars' from the British artist Yungblud as well as its music video under the scope of Affect and Representation; how does it create emotional engagement and how effective is it? Is the representation presented in the video relevant? Can the lyrics of the song be a representation of a group by themselves?

How does Yungblud create emotional engagement with the song Mars and create affect in the audience?

Let's start by setting some context on who Yungblud is. Yungblud is a British singer and songwriter who has become known for his 'pop-punk-rap style, his politically inclined lyrics, and his rebellious personality'. (Rolling Stone, 2019) He's also very well known because of his openness about his sexuality and for always trying to create a community for the LGBT+ community and 'outsiders' to safely express themselves and be who they are. His songs are always about the struggles he has had throughout his life and the hardships he has encountered while trying to fit in into a society that was always trying to put him in a box. Because of how he pours himself into his music and is always very open and direct with his own experiences, Yungblud is an artist who very easily creates affect with his art, hence connecting with people.

As we learned during the seminars. affect is a very abstract concept; it is the 'capacity that something or someone has to affect or to be affected'. (Gregg and Seigworth 2009: 2) It is not an emotion per se, but rather an energy or an intensity.

'Affect is found in those intensities that pass body to body (human, nonhuman, part-body, and otherwise), in those resonances that circulate about, between, and sometimes stick to bodies and worlds, and in the very passages or variations between these intensities and resonances themselves' (Gregg and Seigworth 2009: 1)

So, how does Yungblud emotionally engage with his audience through his song 'Mars' and its music video? Let's get into what the song is about. This song talks about feeling like you don't fit in or belong anywhere and that you are just a weirdo to society. Especially this is a song for the LGBT+ community and being afraid to express yourself as you are in society.

'Yungblug wrote this song as an anthem for misfits and rebels, aiming to express the frustrations and struggles faced by those who don’t conform to the mainstream.' (Barret, 2023.)

So, for starters, the lyrics have a strong meaning by themselves; this combined with the song's melody creates an impact on the listener. However, I think that it is more likely that only listeners who identify with Yungblud's experience or have somehow experienced something similar will be moved and affected by them, but it's not necessarily this way.

And she was only 17 Had the saddest pair of eyes that you have ever seen Wore their lips in the cold, it was matching green But she can't be herself when she's somebody else ... Every morning, she would wake up with another plan Yeah, her mum and dad, they couldn't understand Why she couldn't turn it off, become a better man All this therapy eats away gently ... She dreams she'd go to California There, everyone would adore her ... Do you feel like you're irrelevant? Do you feel like you're just scared as fuck?

This emotional engagement comes full circle with the music video. In the video, we can observe Yungblud sitting in front of a grey background. As the video continues the people sitting in Yungblud's place change, and we start seeing people from different characteristics: skin color, genre, styles, etc. All of them start in a neutral position, all dressed in black while they lip-sync the song's lyrics.

As the song continues, they start applying blue paint to their eyelids with their fingers, and as the chorus approaches they start being grabbed aggressively and harassed by multiple sets of hands that appear in the shot; they begin to lipsync the lyrics more passionately. Most of them have tears forming in their eyes, and small traces of blood appear on their faces.

When we reach the breakdown/end of the song, they start being punched and choked really aggressively and their faces are now covered in blood and scratches. The actors start crying and singing very emotionally. The camera makes a close-up of all the faces and we can see the tears and blood on their faces, as well as the emotion and expressions they are portraying.

Even though the video doesn't have a complex plot structure and the spectator doesn't really have a context to what the video is about except for maybe the lyrics, the raw emotions and intensity of the acting portrayed in the video certainly create emotional engagement with the audience and affect them almost immediately. I think the message of the song/video can be understood perfectly because of how emotionally charged the acting is, the way the actors fully immerse into the storyline; crying, fighting the hands, and singing so passionately; helps the spectator relate to what is happening on the video and moves something in them.

What does this song represent and how does it benefit from this?

As I said earlier in this post, this song talks about the feeling of not fitting in or belonging anywhere. It is a song that represents all the outcasts who feel like they have no place in the world and who are constantly mistreated by society just for being who they are or expressing themselves. Yungblud is known for always speaking out about these types of issues and all of the labels and boxes that society tries to impose on people; especially on people who don't fit the social standards or are considered weird.

You can see by the comments on the YouTube video that this song truly achieved its purpose of representing this sector of the audience and even managed to reach people outside of it. People feel connected to the song and video and feel heard and represented by it. It has become an anthem for them and a safe place for them to go when they are feeling down.

We can clearly see that with the representation portrayed in the video, Yungblud managed to create an effective visual communication with his audience and connect with them through the image, sound and affect it causes; he benefits from it because it helps him make a stronger connection with his audience and to reach not only the targeted people but people from outside the fandom as well, and the message he was trying to

References

Barrett, W, (2023) The Meaning Behind the Song: mars Yungblud [Online] 14 September 2023. Available at: https://oldtimemusic.com/the-meaning-behind-the-song-mars-by-yungblud/ [Accessed: 17 December 2023]

Gregg M., Seigworth G. (2009) The Affect Theory Reader. Durham: Duke University Press

Spanos, B. (2019), ‘Yungblud: Pop-Punk Rebel on a Mission', Rolling Stone, 7 November. Available at: https://www.rollingstone.com/music/music-features/yungblud-interview-artist-you-need-to-know-904078/ [Accessed: 17 December 2023]

Yungblud (2024) mars (Official Video), 27 November. Available at: https://youtu.be/BMA171qWYZk?si=Jw3ckra5sdcV9TsO [Accessed: 17 December 2023]

[modgirlyreposts-revamped]

Idk why but this song gives me Welcome Home vibes, and I can't explain why other than the religious imagery in the old concept art, but other than that I got nothin'-

[yungbud]

pregnancy kink. anything. there doesnt have to actually be a pregnancy, just like, the idea of him fucking and coming inside you, the idea that you COULD get pregnant, could carry his baby. the dirtier and filthier the better. i will pay.

Oh, Baby X

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Tw:Breeding kink, light smacking, choking, claiming, smut obviously, drinking, cum fetish. Just, I mean, filth. A lil fluff at the beginning tho aww :))

A/n:I’ve been in such a writing stump but damn, money is one hell of a motivator. Please don’t feel obligated to pay me tho, but if you CAN ok and you are safe and aren’t going to starve >:( my cashapp is $Honeybungun1. I appreciate it if you do, I still love you dearly if you don’t. Also! If this is your thing, I recommend britishfilth, here’s an audio porn he did that was along these lines :)

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It’s Valentine’s day, well, valentines night you suppose, and both you and Dom had just gotten back from a romantic picnic on a mountain overlooking the city. You watched the sunset while you ate your favorite food, he even sung to you a bit. You never we much of a fan when it came to Valentines day, finding it cheesy and overdone

“You should love and cherish your significant other everyday, if you need a reminder you’re a prick.”

“Awh come on love, it’s sweet, like chocolate.” Dom would always argue. He always had a way of convincing you to do things, and you definitely didn’t regret it. Despite your feelings towards the holiday you actually had a lot of fun finding some time to set apart and spend with the love of your life. 

You’d dragged the outing past sunset and into the night, neither of you wanting it to ever have to end.

But alas, it did, and now you were home. 

This wasn’t so bad either, you thought, sat in front of the fireplace. You heard the clinking of wine glasses from the other room as Dom returned, taking a seat next to you.

“What's that?” You ask, glancing down at the liquid that filled the glass. It was red and shiny like silk, beautiful, but not wine. 

“It’s wine,” He confirmed “it’s called something weird, like starry sky wine. Pretty isn’t it?”

“Yeah, wow, it looks like a potion.”

“Mmh, love potion.” 

“Don’t need it.” You break the short distance between the two of you to place a kiss on his plump lips, pulling away but never straying far, a smile spread across your lips.

“Still,” pausing once more to place a peck to your soft lips “makes me feel all fancy.” He mused, striking a pose with his glass of glamourous alcohol. You both laughed quietly, the room falling into a comfortable silence while you stared lovingly at each other. Dom broke eye contact to glance thoughtfully down at his glass, only looking back up when he was ready to speak.

“I’ve been thinkin’, yenno,” You hum a tone of encouragement, his gaze shifting to your lips “I think you’d make a great mom.” Your eyebrows lifted at this, amusement pulling across your face. You never quite saw yourself as the motherly type, you were surprised Dom did.

“I’m serious, I think you’d be great.” Dom says, moving a piece of hair out of your face 

“Plus,” He added, leaning in to whisper in your ear “I’d love to help you make it.” You smiled at this, finally seeing where he was going.

“It does take two.” You commented, taking a small sip of your wine, still wondering how they managed to make it look this good. The fruity aroma filled your lungs as you lifted the glass up to your mouth once again, taking a small distracted sip. You weren’t as concerned with getting drunk as you were with concealing the sly smile that was sure to come across your face.

Dom’s tongue shot out to lick quickly across his bottom lips, his hand coming up to wipe down the bottom of his face as he mulled over what to say next.

“Well, we’ve got the wine, we’ve got the fire, what are we waiting for?” You shook your head, your hand coming up to rest on his cheek as you pulled his lips onto yours.

You only remembered to set your wine on the coffee table when Dom attempted to remove your shirt, almost spilling it everywhere. There was a collective sigh of relief before you placed it down, Dom moving quickly from your shirt to your bra.

“Look so fookin good for me tonight.” He moaned, his lips coming up to place hot kisses on your neck 

“Well, take it in, if we’re actually going to do this you’ll never see it like this again.” You say, taking a look down at your own body. Dom shook his head almost frantically, a look of distress evident in his features.

“No, no, no, love. Only thing that could make you look any better is if I knew my baby was in there.” He assured you, placing light kisses to your stomach.

“All that’s in there right now is a food baby, bub.”

“Well then, let's change that.” Dom says, smirking the whole way back to your lips. You worked on removing his pants while he worked on removing yours before you both decided to switch and take off your own. You couldn’t wipe the smiles off your face as you undressed yourselves, the perfect end to the perfect night.

Your lips clashed in a harsh kiss, breathing in each other like it was the last breaths you’d ever take. Your tongues wrestled for dominance, the kiss becoming hotter and messier by the second. It was clear how desperate you were for one another.

Dom’s smirking lips made their way back down your body, slowly becoming more open mouthed and wet the lower he got. By the time he reached your navel his tongue was out and swirling against your warm skin, sucking it into his mouth and nibbling lightly. 

Dom spread your legs, leaving them propped up on either side of his head, taking his time kissing up one leg, his tongue sliding lightly against your skin.

Kiss

Kiss

Kiss

 and back down, 

Kiss

Kiss

Kiss

then doing the same to the other.

Kiss

Kiss

Kiss

You knew he would tease, he couldn’t help himself, but you also knew better than to beg. Begging would only make him take longer, he loved hearing you beg for him. Begging never did much for you, only ever feeding his ego. 

So you remained silent, trying to maintain your breathing as he painstakingly slow

Kissed

Kissed

Kissed

“Good girl.” Dom praised, hooking a finger into your panties and pulling them down your thigh. He took a deep breath, inhaling your scent, before diving in. Soft moans slid past your lips at his tongue licking hungrily at you, determined to get every last bit.

“Please, more.” Your hips instinctively jutted along with his actions, but his arm came quickly to rest on top of your hips.

“You’ll take what I give you, slut.” He says, placing a firm smack to your inner thigh before continuing his actions. Dom’s arm remained tightly on you, pinning your hips to the couch, making sure that you would sit there and take every bit of pleasure he gave you. Your hips jutted when he would focus on your clit, but ultimately they would go nowhere. Dom made sure of it.

His fingers came up to your hole, pushing one of his digits in slowly, his tongue coming up to lap at your clit. Dom loved to use tongue when he gave head, he loved tasting every part of you, especially on a night like tonight. A night where you would become one in creation of another, he loved feeling so connected with you. 

 “Hm, it’s more likely that it’ll take if you’re turned on, so I’m gonna need you to come for me.” Dom says, it was posed as an offer, but clear that it was a demand. You dug your fingers into the couch cushions beside you, your hips moving along with his tongue as you tried your best to get yourself off. You could feel your orgasm building in the pit of your stomach

Building 

And building

And building until,

“Oh god, oh my fucking god, please!” You shout, your orgasm washing over you. Your toes curled down my Dom’s head, your legs spasming a bit as he milked you from your core, licking up every last bit of you.

When Dom came back up his face was soaking wet with your juices, he had never looked better in your opinion. He didn’t bother to wipe his mouth, hastily connecting his lips with your own, letting you taste yourself, a mixture of you and the wine he’d been drinking on his tongue. 

It was heavenly.

Dom took a moment to catch his breath, giving himself a few languid strokes, making a show of it with his head leant back in bliss, before lining himself up with your hole.

“Stop teasing.” You whine, a pitiful pout adorning your face.

“You have to ask nicely.” He says, making sure to maintain eye contact with you.

“Please.” You whisper, to which Dom gives you a look 

“I’m gonna need more than that, princess.”

“Please, daddy. Please fuck me, I need it. I want you to come inside me, I wanna be your good little girl, I-” Your whines are cut short by Dom pushing into you, a string of moans overtaking your sentence as he begins thrusting into you. His skin smacks against your harshly, the sound filling the room. It took a moment for him to find his rhythm, his finger on your clit and his hips pounding ruthlessly into you, but when he did, he leaned down to whisper in your ear.

“I can’t wait to get you pregnant, princess, can’t wait for everyone to know you’re mine. That you’re daddy’s little cum slut. That’s what you are, isn’t it? Daddy’s dirty little cum dump. You gonna give daddy a baby, huh?”

“Yes daddy.” You moan

“Mmh, you better. Cause if you don’t you know what I’ll do?”

“No.” You whimper, your gaze meeting his own as his hand came up to wrap around your neck.

“I’m gonna do it again, and again, and again,” Dom says, thrusting hard with each repetition, sure to leave marks for tomorrow “until it takes, and daddy’s little cum slut gives him a baby.”

“Yes daddy.” You say, although it wasn’t much of an order, or a question. Your mind was so clouded with lust you could barely think, the thought of Dom’s hot cum inside you, draining his balls into your wet pussy. The thought of it dripping out and him fingering it back into you, making sure you take every last bit. The thought of a baby growing inside you, showing everyone that you were completely, undeniably his.

“Beg me. Tell me you want that sexy tummy full of this hot cum”

“Please daddy, please give it to me, I want your cum.”

“Yeah, you want it? And what if I do, hm? What if I do cum inside this pretty pussy, hm? No protection, no birth control, nothing. Daddy’s cum is going right into that fertile little fucking womb.” He groans, wrapping his hand tighter around your throat. 

“Yes, god, please.”

“Daddy’s got so much cum for you, reach down and feel daddys ball sack. You feel that? That’s all for you princess, such a good girl for me tonight. So patient and obedient, so fucking good for me. It’s all going inside that tight little pussy.”

“Please.” 

“Please what?”

“Please let me cum.” You whimper

“Again? You greedy little whore. Why should I, hm? You already came once, daddy hasn’t cum yet. Why should daddy let a greedy little cum slut like you cum twice in one night?” 

“I’ll do anything, anything. Please daddy.” You whined, your voice being strained a bit by his grip on your throat. 

“No.” He states firmly, staring down at you falling apart beneath him. Before you knew it your second orgasm hit you like a brick, strained squeals coming out of your throat. His actions stopped momentarily, not allowing you to ride out your orgasm.

“Did you just fucking cum after I told you not to?” He asks

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to, I couldn’t help it. It just felt so good daddy, please.” You plead

“Who owns this pussy?” He asks, his thrusts starting up once again.

“You.”

“Tell me again, who owns this pussy?”

“You do. Daddy does.”

“Daddy what?”

“Daddy owns my pussy.”

“Exactly, and when daddy tells you not to do something you don’t do it, disobedient little slut.” He says, his hand coming down against your thigh. Although he was scolding you, you ignoring his demands only egged him on more. You could tell he was close by the way his thrusts became sloppy and desperate, half threats being muttered under his breath as he slowly approached his orgasm, unloading himself in you with a series of groans. 

“Now, daddys going to cum inside you and you’re going to” he paused to groan through gritted teeth “Take it. Fucking take it.” He moans through gritted teeth, his grip on your throat loosening as he comes down from his high. 

Dom pulls out, admiring the mess he had made inside you, his fingers coming up to push the cum that had dripped out back in.

“Stay here, don’t let it drip out.” He says, adjusting you so your legs are propped up into the air. You followed orders, remaining like that until he returned, although uncomfortable you knew better than to disobey him.

“There we go, make sure not a drop slips out. Make sure you take all my hot fucking cum.” He says, placing the cum plug in your pussy,  guiding your legs back to the floor. Dom curled up beside you, laying on the couch, catching your breath and allowing your heartbeats to slow down from your orgasms. Doms fingers came up to tangle themselves in your hair, scratching lightly at your scalp. Your tired eyes closed, glad to finally have some rest after a long, albeit wonderful day.

“What if we really do have a kid?” Dom piped, breaking the silence.

“You’d be a good dad.” You reply, cuddling closer to him.

“They’ll be born in early November.”

“Hm, Autumn, that’s a cute name.”

“What zodiac sign is that?”

“Scorpio and Saggitarius.”

“What’s that mean?”

“I’m not sure,” You laughed, your eyebrows knitting together “all I’ve ever heard about sag’s are that they’re sad and horny.”

“Awh, I don’t wanna hear that about my baby. Here, let’s look it up.” Dom offers, reaching over to grab his phone from the floor. You spent the rest of the night wrapped up in eachothers arms talking about baby names and personalities and zodiac signs, getting up momentarily to stoke the fire. You couldn’t believe that something so dirty could shift into something so beautiful so quickly.

[anusha-swritings]

Beautiful Girl   YUNGBLUD

Summary: Dominic Harrison (yungblud) comforts his gf.

Warnings: Trigger Warning, Self doubt, slight suggestiveness

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Reader’s POV

I was laying on my back on the bed on my phone, soon Dom came into my room and flopped onto the bed rolling over and laying his head on my stomach. I reached my hand down running my fingers through his hair and continued scrolling on my phone.

Soon I felt his hand move under his shirt and he rubbed his hand up and down my side. He did this a lot so I was pretty used to it, except today his hand was freezing cold. I squirmed away from him a bit, pushing his hand away gently and mumbling cold. HE continued to mess with me putting his hand on my upper thigh as I shuddered, squirmed, and giggled trying to get away. 

He warmed up his hands and continued to rub his hands up and down my side. “Your skin is so soft baby.” He hummed. Eventually he got tired and his hand started to slow down, feeling all the stretch marks and bumps on my side. As I felt his finger trace them, I tensed up suddenly feeling uncomfortable. Dom knows I feel insecure about my stretch marks, and a LOT of other things but my stretch marks are the worst. “Babe.” I whined pushing his hands away. “Your hands are too cold.” He sighs and just lays his head on my stomach.

After a few minutes Dom stood up and got ready to go to the studio. After he changed his shirt he looked at himself in the mirror and that's when I noticed he was VERY turned on. I stood up and walked over to him wrapping my arms around his stomach and resting my head between his shoulder blades. He turned around in my arms and pulled me into his chest. “Why are you so turned on?” I asked frustrated at how he finds me this attractive.

“Baby, what did I tell you when we woke up this morning hmm?” He asked, pulling away slightly so I could answer, but I just pushed my face into his chest and avoided answering the question. “I called you the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen. Not a woman, person. There’s no way for me to resist you. You’re too amazing.” 

I blushed and hid my face in his chest. He placed his finger under my chin and lifted my face pressing his lips to mine. He laid me down on the bed and placed his head on my collar bone, cuddling till he had to leave. “Thank you.” I muttered staring at the ceiling. “You’re welcome, my beautiful girl.” He sighed, closing his eyes and hugging me tighter.

Taglist: @guiltydols​

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concept playlist: it's summer. school's out forever because you just graduated. you've packed up all you need in your parents old car. told your partner you love them but you've just to get out. told your friends you love them and hope to stay in contact. and now you're hitting the highway ready for your coming of age experience.

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