im daphne, cool people call me daph and this blog will just be used for fanfiction, mcr fanfiction to be exact!
random stuff about me? i love fashion, writing, art, makeup anything artsy and im into it. besides from obviously being an mcr fan i love paramore. i am very opinionated on politics, this is probably a given considering this is an mcr blog but fuck off if you don't agree with leftist beliefs, you are not welcome here. im a frank girl so expect lots of fics about them here. i love animals, im bisexual and uhhh i don't know what else, id say more but i like seeming mysterious honestly..
what will not be writing about
incest, pedophilia, illegal age gaps, non consenting sex/rape, can't think of anything else but most any icky illegal stuff that would be labeled ddne ill steer away from...not here to yuck any yums! and i firmly believe in ddne and fuck censorship but im not comfortable writing about those things and that's ok ♡
what i will write about
im open to pretty much everything except my wonts honestly, no notessssss
random things
im a girl so most x readers will be x afab!fem!reader but i can totally try other stuff if anybody wants that
im pretty shitty with ideas sometimes so never shy away from dropping a request in my inbox!!
adding onto that i have no anons claimed..yet.!
im still improving my writing cause i only really got into this probably not even a year ago so go easy on me if I suck butt sometimes ♡
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im genuinely so mad guys i just finished a GIANT ass fanfic and I press post and it just fucking disappears, it's back in my drafts but over half of it is gone im so sorry anon that fic is going to take forever now oh my god
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insane libido, genuinely just so horny. he will always respect your wishes though even if that leaves him palming himself on the opposite side of your bed.
he's a boob man, shamelessly stares at your cleavage. and don't get me started on the things he does when he gets his hands on them.
definitely leaves his hoodie at your house "accidentally", he just wants a reason to drop by and he just loves seeing you wear his clothes
so super attentive. bad day at work? tea, snacks, cuddles. immediately!!!
if you're in any sorta crowd standing/walking next to eachother he's always doing that little thing where he nudges his hand into yours to get you to hold his
secretly loves shopping with you. holding all your bags gives him purpose<3
and he just finds it oh so cute when you freak out because they have what you want in stock
an insane munch, uses his fingers along with his tongue. he will lay there for hours lapping you up.
and he doesn't stop when you cum!!! he really likes when you go all shaky, clutching your legs at his neck.
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i high-key love making headcanon posts at the moment plssssss send requests for anything you'd like to see and maybe sign off with an emoji if ur going anon... id love to have a collection of anons 🥹🥹
definitelyyyy likes to spoil you, not usually with clothes, or nights out, although he'd drop everything to go buy that stuff for you. but he likes spoiling you on fancy notebooks,pens, anything that helps you study better for his classes
sends you dick pics at the end of the day that he took after any class that had you in it
"look how hard i got for you during that class yesterday" -picture attached
tells other students/fellow teachers that he has a girlfriend, they know all about you besides the fact that your his student
does that corny thing where he sweeps all of his stuff off his desk just so you guys can have sex on it
you always find each other outside during lunch breaks/after hours having a cigarette, that's where it all started
that's all i can think of for now but omggguhhh I've had this on my mind for ages
pairing - you x bullets/pre bullets era frank iero of my chemical romance.
tags - oral sex male receiving, kinda one sided,slight angst, makeout,hickeys, tipsy/alcohol use,(also a bit of an emetophobia warning if ur sensitive with that stuff, there's no emetophillia tho), anyways im bad at tagging fics cmon guys we know this!!
a/n- happy new years sorry I haven't been as active!! i only really write when an idea comes to me and lately have been unmotivated as per usual don't feel shy to drop a fic request! love u reader
short summary/introduction
You're at an after party for an mcr show, some shitty old house in the middle of no where, lots of 20 somethings, with loads of alcohol and probably other substances too.
youve had your eye on Iero since the last MCR show you went to with you're friend, you figured at that point it be one of those lame, emo, whiney douchebag bands, and well yeah you still kinda thought of it like that, but that short, pierced and tatted up guy with the shitty bleach job in his hair caught your eye, you asked your friend about him after that first show and he's known in the scene for sure, " He's passed around like a blunt, You know I nearly hooked up with him once too. And I can say for sure, he's a dickhead, don't get any ideas. " your friend said, you don't listen though, do u?
you walked into this after party with your hopes high, determined to at least get a little taste of this guy, he can't be that bad, right? the party house reeks of weed, alcohol and shit, bit repulsive but whatever, you spot him, that neck tattoo isn't hard to miss, you weave in and out of the crowd making your way to him.
he turns to you like you're a familiar face, his breath smells of beer, ew, but whatever. you made conversation and well your friend is right, he's a cunt. ( i don't feel like writing out lots small talk to be so fr so use ur imagination, let's say he recognized you from the crowd and that's how the convo started? )
"So where are you from?" he spoke loudly, slurring his words as he interrupted his own sentence to take another sip out of his beer bottle.
"Oh somewhere around here" you dismissively answer that question.
"Uhuh" he replied as his eyes darted around the room, he stood on his tippy toes to we above the crowd, probably looking for a friend or something.
"Hey, come with me" he asked, more so demanded, the beer bottle he was holding earlier now on the counter you two were standing by, that hand now clutched his stomach. he grabbed your hand before you could even say a word, he led you out the backdoor to the big dark field.
"So.." you spoke awkwardly, your awkward "so.." interrupted by him crouching over and immediately projectile vomiting up straight liquid onto the dewy grass outside, you stared in horror, it kinda turned you on though.
"What the fuck" he groaned as he wiped his wet mouth with his dirty band shirt, standing up straight as he did so.
"Yeah..you okay?" you asked, moving closer to him and placing one of your hands on his back, looking at him with intent, intent to know if he's alright, and intent to fuck him.
"Thats a dumb question" he replied arrogantly, a deadpan look on his face as he did a slight eye roll in your direction..yet he didn't try and get your hand off him so maybe it's not all that bad?
"Well sorry" you reply just a litttleeee bit pissed at him, removing your hand from his back as you cross your arms, backing up, and standing right in front of the glass backdoor. he inched forward to the point where he stood right in front of you that same kinda weird deadpan look on his face.
you looked at him as he stared back, awkward silence interrupted by a snarky smile welling on his face, followed by his stupid laugh. your face growing confused, his little laugh continued for like 2 seconds before he grabbed your face and kissed you, you obviously kissed back, making out.
"Hey" you try to get a word out interrupted by him kissing you again, you continued talking as ur every word was interrupted by yours and his lips meeting every 2 seconds "Hey.I.Dont.Know.What.Youre.Trying.To.Do.But.I.Know.Youre.A.Fuckboy" (each period is a kiss)
"Ehh?" he pulled away, his constant kisses kinda ending abruptly, his hands still glued to your waist though.
"You've got quite the mouth on you, I don't really know why the fuck your complaining if im kissing you, you know you like it." he spoke with his arrogant laughter, you didn't even get a word in before he's kissing you again, as you continued making out he slowly tried to open the door behind you.
"Shit." he pulls away for a bit, you move out the way as he tries his hardest to open the door, its locked.
"Locked?" you asked as he struggled.
"No, I'm just pulling on the door for no reason." he remarked sarcastically as he turned around walking around to the side of the house, you followed behind him. lo and behold there was a window, a big open one that led to a bedroom ;). he looked at you and you both got the jist, climbing through the window one by one.
he locked the door to the bedroom as you climbed in the window after him, he quickly got his vomit covered shirt off, laying on the bed. you just kinda stood there.
"Well? Get your ass over here" he spoke in that usual cocky way, more so with a smile this time, was it because he was warming up to you or cause he was expecting sex? god knows, but he looked hot while doing it so who cares.
you got on the bed and quickly straddled him, your lips crashing together once again, only using more tongue this time.....your slowly dry humping/riding him as you took turns giving each other hickeys, although you were more on the giving end..you noticed his dick getting harder as it went on.
he grabbed your hair "ouch,, you muttered, what the fuck was that for? he pulls you away from his kiss, staring at you with expecting eyes.
"You're gonna suck my dick now or what?" he said with his stupid arrogant head tilt and dumb smile. you thought it was cute and all yeah, a bit agitated at his tone, like you owed him.
but you didn't spare any time, your hands tracing down to that pink belt, unbuckling it swiftly and unzipping those tight jeans, he wasn't even wearing underwear.
you started by massaging the head with your fingers, you were a master at this stuff by now, you progressed from that to stroking him completely, you quickly progressed to just shoving it in your mouth, your tongue working wonders, it'd been long enough you would've expected him to cum by now, fuck i mean, he didn't even make any noise, you were too focused on your mission you didn't even look up.
you slowed down your sucking pace and looked up at him with hungry eyes, hoping he'd return that look. there he was, staring at the ceiling, a slight satisfied eye roll,his arms behind his head, really? your hand moves up his lower abdomen to his chest to grab his attention, stroking his subtle abs as you kept doing your thing, he eventually looked down at you, deadpan, you were giving him head, seductive eyes as you did so....his favour and yet nothing?? whatever, your friend warned you he's a cunt you should've known.
you continued doing your magic, his cock throbbing more and more by the second, by the point you were in nothing but your red bra and your lacy underwear. you quickly moved up as you could tell he was about to finish, pulling your underwear to the side and sinking onto him, too quick for him to notice, he melted inside of you, a slight moan/groan escaping his mouth finally, his eyes opening to see you on him, his face growing worried to angry fast.
"What the fuck?! Are you on birth control?" he shout-whispered, his satisfaction obviously fading quickly, he did just nut in you and like...
"No" you whisper back
"Fuckin' Jesus how dumb do you have to be? Get off of me!" he replied harshly, acting like you didn't just give him the best head of his life.
"Calm down! Im on the pill, you're a drama queen." you said after a second of awkward silence, laughing it off. wow he got worried thinking he just impregnated you, what an idiot.
his face stayed kinda frozen, a little bit of ego death from him, he showed his true-dickhead-colours for no reason, waa waa. you leaned in with your laughter and gave him a kiss, trying to pretend you thought he was just joking, kinda trying to convince yourself he was.
you continued kissing him as he didn't return the favour, you moving to his neck to give him some more love bites, as you continued to keep his cock warm, he started "receiving" in the form of grabbing your hair degradingly as you sucked at his neck. you hoped a little bit that he would at least just give your clit a rub, a kiss, anything to affirm that you're doing well. but noooo.
his grip on your hair softened, you pulled off his neck, "shit, what happened to the party, the friends that came with me. did i really just ditch them for the guy they warned me about? ,, you wondered as you quickly realized the loud music stopped a while ago, the chatter did too.
"What happened to the party?" you asked as you pulled off his dick, moving off of him and kneeling beside him on the bed.
"I don't know" he replied like it was a stupid question.
"Mph." you sighed, disappointed. disappointed at his answer, disappointed that your friend was right, disappointed you just gave this absolute dirtbag of a guy a bj.
he actually noticed your dissatisfaction this time. he looked at you waiting for you to speak, or waiting for himself to form a thought, who knows.
"Uh, yea no I think everyone just went home, there might be a few people still here though." he answered again, his rude tone mostly dissipated.
"So are we just staying here the night.." you said in response. feeling a bit more comfortable to ask now that he toned down his dickhead-ness for one at least second.
"If you want to? I don't have a car." he zipped his jeans back up and sat up to talk with you.
"Mmmkay, who's house is this anyways??" you agreed, turning to him as you asked.
"You know what,
I have no idea. " he said with a more witty smile this time.
you nodded, there was silence for a bit, i don't even know if you could call it awkward, more so you were both a lot more comfortable in each other's presence. he turned to you, pulling the blanket that laid on the bed onto both of your shoulders, followed by grabbing your face and pulling you down with him.
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Idk if youll right this but maybe emetophilla basement gee x fem reader where readers sick and she needs help throwing up yk all that stuff nd they highk fuck at the end!!! Mwuah I love ur writing and totally understand if u don’t write it mwuah
Just behave.
fic for anon! ( this low-key isn't the best execution of ur ask, sorry :,) )
tags: dom/sub?(kinda),emetophilla,kisses, slight fluff, kinda rough sex, alcohol use/you're drunk, slight y/n use im sorry im only human, also im bad at tagging fics ok?
pairing: basement gerard way (MCR) x fem/afab reader.
summary: you and your weird boyfriends freaky first time.
let's begin!!
you walked into gerards basement bedroom, you'd stumble down the stairs leading to said bedroom, he follows behind you and locks the door. your standing in front of the stairs only a few feet away as he walks down the stairs, your staring.
"Are you alright?"
he asks as he walks down the stairs, standing right in front of you then holding each side of your face.
" I think--so. "
your speech interrupted by a gag, that beer before is probably about to come up, fuck.
he smiled, grabbed your hand and led you to the dingy, shitty (not literally ew) bathroom in his basement, you're getting sicker as you stumble along with him. he opens the door and you're quick to projectile vomit into the toilet, he's holding up your hair for you.
"Oh you're doing so good y/n."
he spoke as he was on his knees next to you holding up your hair, you couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at the fact, you were sick, and he's just sounding weirdly sexual. you just nodded and kept vommitting.
"You're done?"
he asks after, it had been a while and at this point you were just heaving with your head above the toilet.
" I don't kno--"
your answer interrupted by his unoccupied hand that wasn't holding your hair, creeping up, two fingers roughly shoving down your throat causing you to vomit again.
" What the fuck Gerard! "
you spoke with a gargle as more vomit came up. he's getting off at your expense, whimpering with each gag of yours. you'd finally stop vomiting, wiping it off your face with his sleeve, you turn to him.
" What was that for? "
you slurred pathetically, a puppy dog look on your face as you looked up at him.
"Sorry, I didn't want you to stop."
he said admittedly, his hand letting go of your hair and moving down to ur cheek, holding your face.
" You're--weird. "
you slur your words again, a chuckle escaping your mouth as he leaned in for a kiss, your beer ridden breaths intertwining, it was kinda gross, but endearing.
fast forward 10 minutes and you're both on his "bed" that's really just a couch, smashing into each other as you both lay on your side, half because you wanted to snuggle, and half cause there was barely any room.
"Are you better now?"
he asks as his hand runs through your hair, after a 10 minute rest, yea you were feeling better, still drunk and now horny, but better.
" Yea, I think. "
you mumbled as you were looking down, one of your hands stroking his lower stomach, the other one on his hip toying with the waistband of his tartan pajama pants, somewhat slipping into his underwear as you did.
"That's good--what are you doing?"
he replied, then asked with a cheeky smile, you stayed quiet continuing what you were doing.
"Are you trying to get into my pants?"
he asked again with intent, his hands on your hips now.
" Maybe. "
you replied still a bit drunk and shamelessly horny.
he silently sat up on the couch, you moved aside and quickly got on top of him a whisper-moan escaping your mouth, his hands find your waist and you start kissing his neck.
he slips off your pants, he slips off his. without many words spoken you're already sinking onto him.
you'd thrust into him, your arms draped over the back of the couch as you humped, his hands caressing your upper waist--somewhay groping your tits.
you both get louder as it goes on, gerard's yelling out your name at least every 20 seconds. you slow down as you were getting tired.
"Can I cum?"
he moved aside your hair and whispered into your ear, you "mhmmm" with a nod and get back to fucking.
he's getting there, his hands finding your hair and grabbing it, pulling it.
you both came.
"Mhmmuhhh"
gerard moans as his head lays onto the back of the couch.
"Oh you're so good"
his head jolts back and hugs you, gentle kisses on your neck followed by other words of affirmation "baby" "i love you".
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