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Fantasies || Mick Taylor
Mick gasped when he felt her small frame grinding against him. “Damn... you make it difficult for me to tell you to stop. I mean, I don’t want to have any issues with the band. I mean, I’m sure Keith and Charlie know. Maybe even Bill, but your brother has been more difficult to talk to.”
Despite his words, his hand kept moving and he pressed back up against her. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered into her ear.
Christmas || Mick Taylor
Once her head settle on his chest, Mick lowered his to rest against hers. That ache within that had settled in back in the eighties was lifting. Mick had always known what the ache was, he just felt he’d complicate her life further by being there. After all, it had caused her anguish when there was turmoil between himself and her brother. While never trying to, it seemed the younger musician was always upsetting the other one. In every aspect of his life really; playing too loud or too soft or incorrectly, down to the way he cared for Michelle his daughter. His little girl was his world and while he was actually scared of her at first, Mick had eased in after a while.
All of that was behind them now. Last he knew Clara was barely speaking to her brother anyway and Michelle was always asking when he was coming home anyway. It was time.
He kissed the top of Clara’s head and relaxed against her.
Clara smiled warmly as she relaxed as well. A hand moved into his hair and gently caressed his head. “Not the same, but I hope you still like it,” she teased regarding her hand in his hair. She pulled herself back and kissed his cheek. “It’s late. Why don’t we head upstairs and go to bed? No pressure, I just miss having you with me.”
@exiledfrommainstreet
A warm smile slowly made its way across his face. Mick was no longer confident in his looks and always assumed Susie would stop finding him attractive, though he should have known better. The petite woman had never been like the groupies or, honestly, anyone he’d ever known. If anyone could cut to the heart of a person, it had to be Susie.
The touch was lightly leaned into. “Mmm,” he hummed in happiness. “Maybe not, but I like that fact you still touch me despite how old and fat I’ve gotten,” he added in a self-depreciating way. “I can’t lift you anymore, but I’d sure like to hold you again.”
Birthday || Mick Taylor
Shy smile on her face, Clara handed him a new pair of handmaid moccasins. “I figured you might like a new pair after the one got ruined.” She shrugged. “Happy birthday, Mick.”
It was true, creeping between their cottages in France was sometimes a messy walk. A few weeks ago, Mick had slipped out a window, not wanting to cause a fight when the other Mick had come to see his sister.
The blonde was always anxious about angering the band, after all Mick and Keith were good at making things hurt. Hence avoiding them when it came to his relationship with Clara. Even thought Keith had all but shoved him to her, Mick still felt as if he was stepping on his toes or something silly like that. It was just being young and inexperienced with relationships that made him so awkward with Clara.
“Where did you find them? I’ve been looking all over for a new pair when I have time to go out!” He smiled happily and pulled her closer for a soft kiss. “Thank you so much Clara. You know, you’re all I wanted for my birthday.” He grinned and kissed her even deeper while a hand dove into her hair.
Clare was about to reply when she was kissed and melted against him tenderly. Her hands moved into his blonde hair and caressed his head. She, too, was anxious about things with him. Especially when it came to the rest of the band. Clara was always one to avoid awkwardness or arguments when she could, not wanting to upset anyone.
Usually it left her hurt as was the case with Keith and David, but Mick was different. There was no one to hurt or upset if anyone knew about it. Still, they just kept it quiet and discreet to avoid any issues.
When they parted, she smiled up at him. “I forgot, your kisses give me temporary amnesia,” she teased with a giggle.
@exiledfrommainstreet
Rolling his eyes playfully, the guitarist gave her a huff of laughter. “They aren’t all that special,” he replied shyly, ducking his head so his hair covered a good deal of his face as it turned rose from a light blush.
Looking back at her, he tossed his hair from his face and smiled. “I think it’s time to try talking to your brother about us. I’m completely serious about you, so I think I should make my intentions known.” A tender hand brushed her hair back behind her ear. “If we are to have a future, I must have his blessing.”
The Bigger the Love || Todd
Mick gave a soft chuckle. “I’m not scary am I? I’m just another blues musician making my way,” he replied, then took the next solo.
When the song was over, the guitarist was nodding thoughtfully. “I like your sound. It’s not often I hear someone play with me and not try to impress me. You just played the way you play. I appreciate that immensely, Todd.”
You got to find Your your way home. Am I losing you Or am I losing myself I can’t believe We’re like books gathering dust on the shelf.
———- @exiledfrommainstreet
Come home. I know you miss it here. Forgiveness can be given. It’s alright to not come back, I just want to invite you back my dearest friend.
I’d do anything for you, so here I am. I just hope I can hold my temper should anything arise.
|| I just want to apologize for my actions regarding the situation with Sue’s mun. I’m not ashamed of my words as I never lost my temper, however, the words didn’t need to be said. For that, I’m very sorry. I’ve discovered the proper truth tonight after a lengthy conversation.
I am thinking of closing this account as I feel I should no longer be in the fandom.
@superstesintenebris - I’m so sorry. I’ll see you in the evening after shift.
Edited to add:
Also to @alien-christ. I’m even more sorry you were collateral damage in all of this and were not even involved. I hope that everything goes well for you and you have the best of everything.
|| Not that you care, but a mutual friend of ours was in emergency last night with a panic attack and signs of self harm. I do so hope you're happy for triggering this.
Even if I believed that, you are right, I don’t care about that lying little weasel.
EVERYONE I URGE YOU NOT TO LISTEN TO THIS!
Someone who sends messages like this is a horribly manipulative asshole. People who actually self harm, actually have anxiety, and actually panic to the level they need to go to the ER do not use it for this level of guilt tripping.
People who have these problems, actually suffer from them, hide them as much as possible because they would rather appear as NORMAL than dysfunctional. The only people who make these statements are people who are fakers, liars, abusers, and manipulators.
Any post you see like this, any message you get like this, any person who tries to use this specific shit to manipulate you into feeling bad is a fucking liar and exploiting people who actually do suffer from these problems. The person who sent this ask is far more of a monster than the person that received it.
Nothing is fucking wrong with Gabe other than his massive need for attention from goddamn everyone. Stop DOING this to people.
@onexbreathxaway
I did not mean this to guilt trip anyone. I said it out of anger from knowing that jerks like you cause good people distress. Both of you actually. I’m thinking you’re life is so bad that bringing people to the brink is the only thing that makes you happy, so in this, you should feel guilty. Assuming also makes an ass out of you as I never said it was Gabe. I’m glad that you, as a medical professional, know there’s nothing wrong with people. Unless you believe you’re god. In that case you’re delusional.
Finally, no one was speaking to you. Unless Gordon is so pussy whipped by you that you have to make comments for him.
@gordon-j-ramsay
I’m not stupid. I’m a concerned friend that knew your group was only a cult to begin with. You lie, control, and manipulate people and expect them to take it with a smile and think it’s alright. Well, it’s not alright. You need to be held accountable for your actions. Think about that.
I made a comment because I wanted to comment you dumb twat further more I’m not sending anyone anon hate. Despite what you think I don’t have the time and even if I did I don’t care enough about your fake ass mentally ill Gabe to bother him. He’s his own worst enemy. I work two jobs, I don’t care what you think of me, and if I was going to send you hate it wouldn’t be on anon. Clearly not because I’m saying it right here to your fucking bimbo face.
No one likes you. Period. No one is whipped by me. Period. It’s time to accept the fact that people hate you independent of me because you are a shit person who sends messages like this which are complete and utter bullshit to get someone to RP with your poorly crafted Mary Sue OC. You need attention so badly this is how you treat people.
I don’t send you anon hate I don’t care about you. You and Gabe aren’t worth it. Get a fucking life and stop bullying people while playing the victim. No one is buying anyone you stupid cunt.
You have no time, yet you have time to construct grammatically poor and laughable sentences moments after there’s a comment. I’m not hated on. Get that through your head. I am not involved in whatever petty garbage that goes on between you and Sue.
And as for being Mary Sue, the one who cries that is the one trying to divert attention from themselves. Your life is so horrible, you pretend this is real.
You are a fucking lying manipulative cunt. See? Didn’t send it on anon. So stop telling everyone the anon hate you send yourself is me. If I have shit to say to you, you’ll fucking know it’s me. I’m not a coward like you and that sissy alien bitch Gabe.
Who do you think you’re speaking to you pompous little princess? I never spoke of you or too you, so I have no idea why you’re fixated on me. Must be your clearly low intelligence. Go back to pleasing your sugar daddy and let the adults talk.
The Micks.
My darling husband Mick with my brother Micky. I’m glad you two have made up. I love you both!
@motherfuckingjagger
@exiledfrommainstreet
“I love you too Clara. I can’t speak for Mick, but I feel it’s time to let the past stay where it should. In the past.”
The Rolling Stones - Winter
@exiledfrommainstreet
|| Not that you care, but a mutual friend of ours was in emergency last night with a panic attack and signs of self harm. I do so hope you're happy for triggering this.
Even if I believed that, you are right, I don’t care about that lying little weasel.
EVERYONE I URGE YOU NOT TO LISTEN TO THIS!
Someone who sends messages like this is a horribly manipulative asshole. People who actually self harm, actually have anxiety, and actually panic to the level they need to go to the ER do not use it for this level of guilt tripping.
People who have these problems, actually suffer from them, hide them as much as possible because they would rather appear as NORMAL than dysfunctional. The only people who make these statements are people who are fakers, liars, abusers, and manipulators.
Any post you see like this, any message you get like this, any person who tries to use this specific shit to manipulate you into feeling bad is a fucking liar and exploiting people who actually do suffer from these problems. The person who sent this ask is far more of a monster than the person that received it.
Nothing is fucking wrong with Gabe other than his massive need for attention from goddamn everyone. Stop DOING this to people.
@onexbreathxaway
I did not mean this to guilt trip anyone. I said it out of anger from knowing that jerks like you cause good people distress. Both of you actually. I’m thinking you’re life is so bad that bringing people to the brink is the only thing that makes you happy, so in this, you should feel guilty. Assuming also makes an ass out of you as I never said it was Gabe. I’m glad that you, as a medical professional, know there’s nothing wrong with people. Unless you believe you’re god. In that case you’re delusional.
Finally, no one was speaking to you. Unless Gordon is so pussy whipped by you that you have to make comments for him.
@gordon-j-ramsay
I’m not stupid. I’m a concerned friend that knew your group was only a cult to begin with. You lie, control, and manipulate people and expect them to take it with a smile and think it’s alright. Well, it’s not alright. You need to be held accountable for your actions. Think about that.
Birthday || Sue
Shy smile on her face, Sue handed him a new pair of handmaid moccasins. "I figured you might like a new pair after the one got ruined." She shrugged. "Happy birthday, Mick."
It was true, creeping between their cottages in France was sometimes a messy walk. A few weeks ago, Mick had slipped out a window, not wanting to cause a fight when the other Mick had come to see his sister.
The blonde was always anxious about angering the band, after all Mick and Keith were good at making things hurt. Hence avoiding them when it came to his relationship with Sue. Even thought Keith had all but shoved him to her, Mick still felt as if he was stepping on his toes or something silly like that. It was just being young and inexperienced with relationships that made him so awkward with Sue.
“Where did you find them? I’ve been looking all over for a new pair when I have time to go out!” He smiled happily and pulled her closer for a soft kiss. “Thank you so much Susie. You know, you’re all I wanted for my birthday.” He grinned and kissed her even deeper while a hand dove into her hair.
@starcrossedinpleasure
Blushing softly, the guitarist chuckled. “I sure hope not, Susie.”
Fantasies || Sue
“I know, it’s so hard not to touch you around everyone. I’ve come to enjoy taking your hand in mine, or playing with your hair, or just holding you. Not to mention other things,” he blushed as he didn’t really talk dirty at all and that was as close as he came to it.
Both hands moved into her long dark hair and gently lifted her head to kiss her again. He loved to indulge in her intoxicating lips. Eyes closing softly, one hand roamed to her back, then slowly around to take one of her breasts into his hands. It perfectly filled his hand as he rolled his hand gently to stimulate her.
Once her head settle on his chest, Mick lowered his to rest against hers. That ache within that had settled in back in the eighties was lifting. Mick had always know what the ache was, he just felt he’d complicate her life further by being there. After all, it had caused her anguish when there was turmoil between himself and her brother. While never trying to, it seemed the younger musician was always upsetting the other one. In every aspect of his life really; playing too loud or too soft or incorrectly, down to the way he cared for Michelle his daughter. His little girl was his world and while he was actually scared of her at first, Mick had eased in after a while.
All of that was behind them now. Last he knew Sue was barely speaking to her brother anyway and Michelle was always asking when he was coming home anyway. It was time.
He kissed the top of Sue’s head and relaxed against her.
