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I was unactive, yeah, do i care? Not so much but i write when i have inspiration (almost never) yet i need your humble, your (mom) amazing opinion fellow reader.

I was thinking, Pantera and Type O together? Romantically, as for example:

Phil and Peter loved you, both of them are jealous and intense, so imagine how will they be when you prove them how much you love them, taking you in their freaking amazing biceps, maybe over Phil's lap so Peter watches you two make out.

THAT with all the Pantera members and all the handsome T.O.N. members but i need your guys opnion.

Here, feed yourselfs with this delicacy

(Older) Josh Silver x (f! Younger) Reader

☆ It's a Glitter Orgy

Warnings!: 18+, this will appear with sexual tension and sexual intercourse (mild), older kink, breast playing, fluff with sex, spanking (a bit), teasing, stress relief and him absolutely loving you! Enjoy!

Summary: You have been coping with some stress lately, since you were a great singer (and if you are in real life, you still are great) , the concerts, plays, your throat killing you, so your amazing boyfriend will help you cope with it.

Lately, stress has got the best of you and you have been working everywhere in the studio as well as the music stage, the beauty salon for your retouching of your hair, finding the right clothes, trying to keep yourself on top and also, having your lovely and handsome boyfriend: Josh.

He knew how stressful it could be working as a rock star, (in general), he being the keyboardist and producer of his band could be exhausting, notes everywhere and cables up to his hair and his tattooed arms, and the worst were the tour busses, you two could confirm that it was a rolling ass that smelled funny and had dirty clothes everywhere with beds that made you more back problems than money of your singing, he has seen you crying because of tiredness into his arms or just slumped yourself at him while he practiced keyboard, ruin your voice at the vocals of your songs.

He tried to help, bringing you a tea for your voice, cuddling you, giving you space when you need it or clinging to you when you wanted to, even helping you on the backstage if you have a concert in your period, he always loved you no matter how sweaty, cranky or full of glitter your lovely self was.

And one of the things you also dealt with: the press, how you were younger than him made fingers point at you and not so glittery comments, sometimes, it affected you and he was not having it. Not to his gorgeous controversially young lovely girlfriend.

Right now, you were just getting inside his house, covered in glitter (your concert was a bit wild) and you were just trying to make it to the bed, and he saw you come in, full of glitter. His face turned from serious to a bit weirded out, standing in front of you amusedly.

'What happened...? - He asked, his voice still had the tinge of weirdness and chuckled lowly, reaching his hand to gently see your hands. And you answered very tiredly, taking his hand softly.

'Don't ask. - You chuckled, leaning into him and he playfully groaned, 'complaining' of how he looked like a disco ball like you, and your sighed of relief as he picked you up, going with you towards his bedroom, he kissed your head softly and helped you change into more comfortable clothes, but when you tried to quit your bra but even your arms were too tired to even move.

He had it and he had a brilliant idea.

He gently took your arms, putting them away and pressed his body onto you, making you gasp softly, and he gently put you on his lap to make you relax and you held onto his arms, as he started to kiss and nibble your neck and the back of it, going towards your collarbone.

You took soft moans, feeling tired but slowly that feeling turned into the need to release that stress while closing your eyes in relief, relaxing onto him his hands started to caress your torso, loving the texture and how it felt that heat under his hands. And his hands reached your chest, he did not care about size, he cared about how you had your body and you were healthy, gently he started to play with it, teasingly, but kind of rough since you liked it like that.

Taking your hard nipples in pinches, murmuring into your ear.

'You like that, don't you? Being handled and cared for? - He whispered into your ear, kissing your ear and you moaned at the pinches, gently gripping his wrist, your nails gently dug onto it and he smiled, letting an approval hum, saying again softly yet with an edge of roughness.

'All pretty and nice, covered in glitter with that skin of yours, such a pretty galaxy for me. - His words were lovely as his hands, you whimpered, mostly whining of how you wanted more, he pinched your nipple at your whine to cause you a small yelp.

He gently held you to you being on four, he quit his shirt and tossed it aside as he grabbed out a condom out from the drawer, you breathed in soft pants as he quit your panties, smirking at the sight of your gorgeous naked form, he pressed kisses to your spine while you let small sighs of pleasure and a yelp, even. When he reached your ass, he gently held it and he guided you to be comfortable.

'You good? Want lube? Change or...? - He softly asked, despite wanting to relieve your stress (in a rough way so) he still loved you, and you smiled with your blushed cheeks, saying softly.

'I just want you, and a bit of lube. - You did not even have to say 'Please' with him sometimes, he adored you (but he hid it, and remained quiet yet you knew him), he nodded as he pressed a kiss to your head and quit his pants and boxers, putting a generous amount of lube to his already hard cock, and gently put some inside your back peach, making you shiver and gasp.

After you and him were ready, he slammed into you and that gained a sweet moan of yours, as he started slow but it was a hard, rough slow pace that made you press your face to the pillow and your sounds came muffled, he gently spanked your ass to hear you better and smirked, holding you and guiding you with his hands as he thrusted himself hardly, sometimes rolling his hips so your gasps came higher and your moans were left by your pretty lips.

As he thrust onto you hardly, you were clenching him tight and your legs shivering more at the moment his hips were to your ass, caressing your hair softly and holding it up, saying gruffingly in between groans.

'So pretty... In glitter and my marks, come for me, sweet girl. - His voice was the perfect match of roughness and softness, with tenderness for you and only you and his words were magical, making you scream his name into a moan and reach your orgasm, your cherry walls clenching him and he grunted your name, kissing your shoulder and cupping your breast and hip.

After you two cleaned up, he dispossed the condom but he grinned, chuckling softly.

'It's a glitter orgy. -

REX AND JOSH LIKING YOU HEADCANONS!

WORDS: 2.523!

Author's note: Thank you for being so patient with me guys, I've been thru some stuff and smokes when i was absent. I wasn't feeling well and i want to show you guys i still care ´cuz i love to write! This one is on me guys, ya da best!

(Summary: How i would think Rex and Josh would secretly show they like you and how would they ask you to be their partner. Before, during and after so!)

Rex Brown:

-He´s the type of dude that doesn´t joke around, he is straightfoward, fesity and very mature, yet he is respectful (you can see it on his book). He´s quiet as Josh, that is obvious, he would go with you when he KNOWS he should go, he would left small guitar and bass picks around you so when he is gone, you remember him. Might as well leave you with a message on the picks.

-He would also give you your favorite food and drinks, take far away from the drugs and his rock star life. He is a very private person, so he can be very quiet sometimes, but if you look well enough, you can tell in his eyes that he does care. Subtly and quietly.

-If he is feeling very bad, he might go with you, (he´s not emotional not at least when you and him are not so close). If he does go with you, he would try not to talk so much about Pantera/Down/His projects as producer and bassist. He strikes me as the type to be affectionate, and touch starved but only when you two guys are in private. Away from teh press eyes.

-Since he is away and gone sometimes, as i said, he would leave you stuff so you´ll remember him, aside from guitar picks, from time to time, he would leave a note in your purse. ´I´ll be back, and ya owe me (introduce situation) - R.B. ´. Although he is quiet, his actions say more, as if to make your arms brush by mere coincidence, keep himself in touch with you and small talk occasionally, bring you small stuff from his tours and trips.

-His love language: Quality time and Acts of Service, sometimes touch, but that would be more private (and when he gets a little bit older).

-If you feel ill and ya tell Rex, he will go check on you, make you some soup, make sure you´ll comfy and to not move an arm (he is a stubborn bitch), if ya want some that is not with you, he would go grab it for you, smile even, he does smile with you, and if ya let him, he could go ramble hours about whatever he wants or has in his head, checking if you´re not bored or distracted, if you´re comfortable.

-When he catches MORE feelings for you (that guy has a good way of expressing his emotions), he would be protective of you, eventually even get his chaperone to drive you around and give you a lift whenever ya want. THAT is when y´know, ya close to Rex.

-His band mates would tease him and you, making sure ya guys STICK together in a room or so, but he would put you away from them, away from the alcohol but he would invite you drinks if ya want. Phil would nudge to be like: ´Careful, he might wanna buy you a car¨. Because, let´s be fair, since he is a rock star and a well-paid one, he would buy you stuff, if you point something and say ya like it but don´t buy iy, it might as well be your next present of Xmas or whatever occasion comes.

-That is his way of showing love, subtly actions that say more than his jokes and sarcasm.

-But, once he doesn´t shut up, when he does talk to you, his words are deep, meaningful, there is no Rex Rocker nor ´Bassist of Pantera´. Just (your) Rex.

-He will stare at you Tho, like you could make something and it´s like something very casual and then you see how his hazel eyes are burning ya.

-When in public, he is a bit touchy (i´m talking of how you two are still friends), he would gently grab your arm or shoulder to guide you when ya lost, or when he´s prying you away from the press. If the press does come, he would put his jacket over you and guide you away as much as possible, somewhere private and maybe you give ya a pat and making sure you´re okay.

-His eyes say it all, his eyes are the key to this, they say it all, how they squirm a bit when he´s secretly nervous around you. How they relax when he´s alone with you. How they soften because of your smile, your laugh, your scent. That so. How they shine when he´s looking at you.

-He can read you perfectly as well, years of being alone and in a world where he must learn by himself have given him that quality. He would tease you as well, recommend you music GENERAL, he kind of doesn't care if you don´t listen to music. He will care if you have a shitty one Tho. He´s a bit possessive and jealous as well, by the normal amount.

-When he brings you to one of his tours (but that would be a later thing of you guys' relationship), he will make sure YOU´re comfortable, YOU eat one of your fav foods and desserts, YOU´re happy and party in a healthy way, YOU´re away from the business but making sure YOU´re included as well. S´all about YOU in a lot of moments because he loooooves you, adoreeeeees you so much he doesn´t know how to express it sometimes.

-When he realizes he will make you his wife/husband and partner and whatever else more. It´s when he is practicing his bass, alone at night, he rarelly practices bass but he felt like so today. So, he was practicing a soft melody, pushing his pedal gently and then he closed his eyes, letting his fingers skill over the thick bass strings, that is when you came to his mind, and he smiled, playing the melody with his heart now and threw his head back as he composed a small song, he opened his eyes and murmured ´I Love you...´.

-He´ll invite you to a place, for example: a place you adore or a place where it´s like the first place you went with him, he will give you something you want and you´re sitting down. He´ll gently tpuch your thigh and look at you in the eyes, his eyes and face will be expressive with adoration, saying gently:

´Let me be your man. ´

JOSH SILVER:

-Unlike Rex, he is more quiet and as private as him, but he´ll be as protective as Rex is since the beginning, he is kind and very humble.

-He´s the type of dude that´ll be smoking while admiring you in the shadows, he is more to hide than mark his presence as Rex. With his long hair and hood on, as his blue eyes wander you and how you´re doing your daily activities. He´s the type of guy that gets dragged along and he complains but he stays as he watches you silently, he is kind of expressive on his face Tho.

-He will make sarcastic jokes, tease you, making sure he is making the most ungodly jokes ever, even crude comments but ALWAYS making sure he never offends you, he doesn´t care about his Tho. Only you, baby. He would ADORE if you guys either match or make a contrast, and he will be your bad influence on some stuff, not all of it Tho. He would also be the type of person who loves acts of service, he rather gives than receive (as well as rex) but Josh wouldn´t mind if ya do some for him.

-He gives me vibes of like fixing your stocks when they´re loose around your thigh, do your shoelaces. Fix your eyelash or your hair, letting you do his hair or he´ll make ya a ponytail if ya hair bothers ya. Share ya his smoke or gum. Bring you to cool CD stores so you can buy anything you want, and he might buy you something. Put your hair clip again. Fix your earrings subtly. Giving you his lighter if you want to smoke or a smoke of his. Drive you when it's urgent. Listen to your rant about whatever you want. Watch you get ready. Give you something you can't reach (HE´S SUPER TALL LIKE 1.89M/6´2). Fix your gloss/lipstick while tilting your chin to him. Buy a small snack when ya hungry. Bring you pads when you´re in your period. Pass you his jacket when you´re cold. Give you a hug and listen to you when you´re feeling sad. Let´s you crash more often at his place than anyone. Let´s you get away with some stuff. Cheer you up when you´re feeling sad. Give you his seat (or his lap) so you sit down. Invite you over dinner sometimes. Bring you along to his practices, concerts or tours sometimes so he stays close to you. Giving you advice in whatever he can. Give you small, rare words of affirmation but that´s reserved to more intimate and private moments. Hiding you super well from the press. Show you small key notes, songs, and some music that reminds you of him. A burnt CD.

-Those types of gestures that don´t only go with his kind self but his fucking fat crush for you.

-THAT type of love he gives. Unmistakable kindness with adoration.

-When you and he are partners, those gestures are still there but some are more intimate, and more lovely ones.

- His eyes are very expressive as well, his words and touches. Those are the keys for you to know he loves you. Sometimes, he brush his hand on your thigh when no one looks, gives you a hand when you need to get up. Covers you when you feel uncomfortable. He will 100% change shoes if you fell bad. He doesn´t care if he falls on his ass when he wears your heels but it´ll be worth it if he hears your laugh and sees you smile. Carry your purse or backpack as well. Helping you with work/homework (if he can, he dropped High School at fifteen).

-He will give you great advice if you need it so, he has been around the block of so many things and even helping you get a good job if ya want.

-As Rex, he would cook you stuff too. Learning how to make your favorite dishes so he surprises you when you come to his house has become a secret habit of his. He would also leave you small stuff that is so random, so you´ll remember him. A pen. A cable. His lighter. His pack of smoke. Since he has a lot of hair, you will find some of his hairs when he´s away (like Rex).

-He smiles more when you´re around, making sure to light your day when you're feeling down, telling you stories about his past or band, jokes to make you laugh. He pats your back as well, even squeezing your shoulder. He´s the type of man that at first, he guides you with his arm around your shoulder, when he´s sure you like him, he wraps his arm around your waist, squeeze you as well or fix your pants/skirt edge.

-If you feel sick, he will guide you to the back of his car and watch over you as he leans on the door, maybe he won't smoke if you feel bad and will stop if you have asthma or so. He´ll hold your hand during it as well and watch you with soft eyes, he would as well buy your favorite take out meanwhike giving you words of affirmation. He will pick up your hair if you puke, having you next to him or on his lap as he braids your hair or pats your head, so you feel better. He watches over you in the shadows as i said.

-I JUST THOUGHT LIKE, imagine: You´re fixing your make up as you sit on his lap and you watch yourself over the mirror of your vanity fair, he´s doing your hair and smiling softly the whole time, a soft, small smile that is only for you. You couldn´t help but blush because he was fixing your skirt as well and the white stocks with bows over your thighs, seeing the contrast pf how he has his dark clothes, tattoos and his piercings with you, being all softie with your sweater and more soft colors clothes. You melt. So, you say: ´Friends kind of don't do this´, so he answers: ´Who cares? I´s just you ´n me, princess. ´

-As Rex, he would give you pet names only for YOU before you two become a thing.

-When he knows he likes you, it´s a bit of a shocker to him. Living under the shadows of Peter has given him some insecurities because people have used him to get to Peter, so he realizes it when he sees that you have brought him gifts or done the same stuff, he does for you. He sees the Cd you brought for him, how it´s one of his favorites because you listened to his favorite bands and as well his talks with you at night in a rooftop, about how much he likes Pink Floyd and Soft instrumentals. His blue eyes shine for you like an ocean for a dawn sky, so he smiles at you and gently guides you to walk you to your home. Thinking to himself: ´I´ll make sure she´s/he´s/they´re the one. Mine´.

-So, after it, he shows his love a little bit more, intimate and with stuff only the two of you can understand, with your inner jokes as well.

-He would confess his feelings in an interesting way. He would go to your house because he wants privacy (he is nervous around you, a lot, believe me) as his sweaty hands give you a disc to play in your CD reproducer. It´s a burnt CD. One with songs for the two of you, songs that remind you both of your love and his love for each other. His eyes are on you the whole time, giving you the CD and his favorite lighter as well as a pick, and your favorite bunch of snacks. He sits next to you and tells you with nervous chuckles as well as his trembling, sweaty hands. The final song is a piano track he composed for you, with keyboards and a bit for bass, an intense instrumental he made for you that lasts an hour so when he looks at you, it´s when the song ends because the song says: