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Movie Night / Steven A ★
Steven A x Reader
Summary: You both have different tastes in movies and you both play about it.
Warnings: None
A/N: It is pretty short yes, but I hope this matches your req 🩶 forever will be apologizing how my fluffs are so short I really need to make them longer AAH
Req: @lemonsnoranges
WC: 344
Steven had just gotten home from tour, and he wanted the night in with his girl. You both decided on watching movies, except you two had different tastes. You liked horror, Steven liked comedy.
You snuggled up next to him on the couch, a blanket wrapped around the both of you. He scrolled through the channels, finding a movie to put on. You found one you liked that was horror and pointed to it, “Mm, that one.” Steven scanned the movie, what it was about, “Baby, we always watch horror movies.”
You pouted at him, “But they’re my favorite.” He scrolled down to the comedy section. Steven loves comedy movies. It was his fav and you could tell it was. He was so smiley and happy, it matched him perfectly. The comedy page had some movies that were airing, “Mm, one of these?”
You kept pouting at Steven, him looking down at you, “Mm okay then.” You snuggled up more to him, listening to his heartbeat. He kept hitting a button on the remote to view the channels that were shown. You looked up at him, “What other genres do you like?”
Steven shrugged, “Anything. I’m more into comedy though, but they don’t got anything good on there.” You teased him, “Do you like horror?” You smiled. He scoffed, “No. That’s something I won’t watch, and I know it probably upsets you, but it’s the truth.” You giggled, then let out a quiet ‘darn.’
Suddenly, when scrolling, he found a movie the both of you liked. You immediately nodded. Steven chuckled, loving your adorable reaction.
You started to grow sleepy while watching it. You covered yourself up more while laying on his shoulder. You closed your eyes for a few seconds and you were out. Steven noticed and turned off the television.
He carried you bridal style to the bedroom and laid you on the bed. He put the comforter over you and went over to his side of the bed. He turned off the light and kissed you goodnight.
“Sweet dreams, my love.”
She’s Mine / Slash ❀
Slash x Reader
Summary: He’s chill and calm, but when he sees other men around his girl, he doesn’t like that.
Warnings: Cussing, possessive!Slash
A/N: This unfortunately wasn’t specified as fluff or smut so this is marked as other </3 but if you would like it to be smut or fluff, just send another req and I’ll finish it for you 💕
Req: Anon
WC: 639
Slash has been in a relationship with you for a while now. You both were very healthy together, both very in love with each other. He was perfect for you, you were perfect for him. He was laid back, calm, and a sweet man. You were his exact type, which was a green flag in your book.
You both decided to go out on a date, which was at a bar. Slash was holding your hand the whole time, keeping his eyes on you at times because he could get a little possessive. You didn’t mind it at all, though to other women they’d be a little weirded out. But who cares? It was your relationship, not theirs.
He sat down at the main part, him sitting you down as well. The bartender looked at both of you, “Hello! What can I get started for you today?” You looked up at him, “I’ll just take a glass of wine please.” He looked over at Slash, “Got it, you sir?” He smiled, “A beer is fine.”
The bartender handed you your guys’ drinks, “Enjoy! I’ll be up here if you guys need anything.” Slash nodded and smiled. He took a swig of his beer and looked over to you while you were drinking your wine, “You look gorgeous tonight, love. I don’t think I told you that yet.”
You looked at him and smiled, “Aw, thank you sweetheart.” You gave Slash a kiss. From the corner of your eye, you saw a few friends of his walk in. They grabbed his shoulders, “Slash! What’s up?” He chuckled at them, “Hey guys, just hanging out with my girl.” They looked at you, “Oh hey, Y/N!” You waved, “Hi!”
You looked to Slash, “You can hang out with them if you want babe. I’ll just be up here.” He looked back at them, then you, “Are you sure?” You nodded, “Go hang out with them. I’ll just be up here, I promise.”
He got up from his seat and blew you a kiss. You blew one back at him. You thought it really cute of him to do, considering that he didn’t do it often. Slash probably got it from you, which you can’t blame him for.
An unknown guy started to sit by you. You thought it was nothing, maybe he just wanted a drink and he’d go back to where he was. He ordered himself a glass, then turned to you, “Well goddamn, look at you.” You looked at him, “I’m sorry?” He chuckled, “Nothing. You’re just really gorgeous.” You smiled, “Thank you.”
You were scared of Slash getting mad at you for this. You looked over at him and he was still talking. He kept talking to you, trying to build a conversation, when in reality you just wanted to say “get the fuck out of my face.” But you couldn’t. You were too nice.
Slash finally looked over and saw him. He sighed, “I’ll be right back.” His friends started to mumble, “What’s going on?” They shrugged.
“So, are you with anyone,” he asked. Slash grabbed you from the seat, “Cut the shit. She’s with me.” He went silent, “Uh, um..” He let you go, “What were you trying to do with her? Trying to fuck her?” The other guy slumped slowly, “No.”
Slash crossed his arms, “I don’t believe that for a second.” He started complaining, “I wasn’t! I was being nice!” He scoffed, “So you weren’t checking her out? You weren’t telling her that her curves look nice? Same with her tits?” The other guy stuttered big time.
Slash snapped in his face, “You better stay the fuck away from her.” He held your wrist not gentle but not tight, and led you out the door.
He then drove home. And that guy? Never seen again.
𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨? / 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘊 ★
Fred C x Reader
Summary: Fred has a girlfriend (you), and you’ve never been introduced to the rock scene. Fred tells her everything and teaches her stuff, which turns into a mess.
Warnings: Some cussing.
A/N: I hope this is similar or very close to what you wanted🩶
Req: @hailsbellsl
WC: 622
You recently got into a new relationship. Your boyfriend’s name was Fred, and he was the drummer for the band, Cinderella. Your guys’ relationship was very healthy and you two were very happy together. You even noticed changes in yourself.
Since you have never dated a rocker, everything was new to you. He had asked you if you wanted to go to rehearsal today to meet the group, “Sweetie? Would you wanna go with me today? You can meet the other guys, and get to know everything more.” You nodded. But then you thought that the guys weren’t gonna like you, “Sure, but what if they don’t like me?”
Fred held your hand, “Babe. I already talk about you half of the time there. They’ve been wanting to meet you for a while.” Your cheeks got red, “Really?”
“Really.”
You smiled big at him, and he did too. He loved it when he got to see that sweet smile he loved so much. Fred gave you a quick kiss, “Now go get ready, okay?” You went to the bedroom and went through your closet and dresser.
You got changed into a tank and jean shorts, and was ready to head out. He was of course, admiring you. He always did, though you had no problem with it. You thought it was cute of him to do.
You both made it to rehearsal, and Fred wanted to introduce you, “Guys, I want yall to meet someone.” You waved, “Hi!” The guys all looked at you and waved back, “Hey!” He let you near them and you shook their hands, getting to know their names.
You went up to the frontman, him shaking your hand, “Hi, I’m Tom.” You went over to the blonde bassist, “I’m Eric.” You then went over to the guitarist, “And I’m Jeff. What’s your name?” You smiled, “I’m Y/N.” Tom smiled, “I like your name. It really suits you.” Fred, your boyfriend stepped in, “I second it!” You laughed at him, figuring something like that would happen.
He started to talk to the guys while you sat down, “Why haven’t you guys been practicing?” Eric chimed in, “Dude. You got here late and I think we have a show tomorrow?? So we gotta get this shit done!” You giggled, remembering Fred telling you that we’ll be on time. Jeff started to talk to him, and Eric whispered to you, “Don’t believe him if he says he’ll be there on time.”
Fred took you over to his drum set, where he started to warm up. He started to drum, and you watched every move. You smiled, liking how talented he was. He finished a rhythm and looked back at you, “Thoughts?” You looked at him, “I like it!”
Fred got up from his seat, “Sit.” You giggled, “What?” You sat in the drum seat, as he gave you his drumsticks. You laughed harder, “I have no experience!” He started to laugh, “I’m gonna teach you!” Fred guided your hands and fingers on where they needed to go, you getting small butterflies.
He helped you drum a first time, you not realizing how much of a struggle it’d be, “Oh my lord!” The boys started watching you, Tom called out, “Fred! The hell are you doing?!” He lets go with a blank stare on his face, you still going on drums. You get out of the position you’re in and go to a more comfortable one. You tap Fred’s shoulder, “Baby look! This is so much more easier!”
He sighed and laughed, “I’ll teach you more when I have more time, you just need more practice.” Yet you didn’t understand why you needed experience, when your boyfriend is already experienced himself.
𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘵𝘦 / 𝘌𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘉 ★
Eric B x Reader
Summary: Eric takes you out for a first date, and he’s all flirty but in a good way.
Warnings: None
A/N: Another short one so my apologies </3 praying my next fic will be longer
Req: Anon
WC: 600
Today was you and Eric’s first date. You and him met a while back somewhere, you gave him your number, and he called you scheduling a date. Eric wanted your consent first though. You had your hair down and curled, with a dress that hugged your body. The one you felt insanely confident in. You finish up your final touches and head out the door.
You get to the restaurant, and he’s already out there waiting for you. You look at him, “Hey!” Eric’s eyes lit up, “Look at you! Ready to go in, dear?” You nodded and held his hand. While waiting in line, he noticed a guy checking you out. That’s when he put his arm around your waist and held you closer until you both got brought to your table.
You sat down, and Eric kept watching every move. He was mesmerized by you, “So, aside from being gorgeous, what do you do for a living?” You giggled at him, “I like that one.” You decided to tell Eric what you mostly do, since you and him don’t know eachother that well yet.
He listened to everything you said, and then he told you what he does, “Well, I’m a bassist, I had rehearsals today but I skipped for you. And you’re worth it.” You smiled at Eric, “Awh, you’re such a sweetheart! You could’ve gone to rehearsals today.” He shook his head no, “Are you serious? Me missing out on a girl like you? I don’t think so!”
Eric had you a smiling and laughing mess, you’ve never been or felt yourself this happy before. You ordered yourself a glass of wine, and he ordered himself some beer. You both didn’t order any food since you weren’t that hungry. Just an appetizer and you were full.
You took your last sip of wine, and Eric kept admiring you, “Are you a magician?” You put your glass down, “Hm?” He chuckled, “Cause whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears!” You giggled, “Eric, I love your jokes.” He smiled at you, you already knowing that he had more in store.
You pulled out your wallet, “I’ll pay for my part.” He cut you off, “Nuh uh, what are you doing?” You looked up at Eric, “Paying for my part?” He pulled out his wallet and got his card, put it on the paper, “I’m paying for all of it. Don’t you worry about a thing, mkay?” You smiled and nodded, “I’m used to being told in my last relationship that I had to everything on my part. So I’m sorry about that. It’s just something I’m used to.”
Eric held your hand, “Don’t listen to that boy, okay? He’s immature, and sounds like he doesn’t know what a relationship is. You don’t need him and I’m glad you’re away from him. When you’re with me, I’m paying for us, okay?” You nodded, “Thank you, hon.”
As Eric was signing, he spit out another joke, “Are you a keyboard? Cause you’re just my type.” You laughed again. With how funny he was, it just made you fall in love with him harder.
You walked out with Eric and talked with him some more before you had to leave. You both scheduled another date, and he gave you a kiss on the head, “Don’t worry, I’ll have more jokes in store!” You got into your car, thinking about the jokes he made. Now when you’re upset or missing him, all you have to think about was those corny jokes he made and then you’re back to smiling and laughing.
Nervous / Tom K ★
Tom Keifer x Reader
Summary: Tom saw you after the show and got nervous, eventually he built enough confidence to go talk to you.
Warnings: None :)
A/N: My first request AAAH keep them coming :3
Req: Anon / I hope this is what you wanted🩶
wc: 546 (this is short so I’m sorry for that😭)
Tom and his band just got done playing a gig and you were cheering so loud, you thought the whole band could hear you. You were in a tee and a leather skirt, your hair teased. The show was over and you tried to find your way out.
You were walking about, basically following everyone. The band had their eyes locked on the crowd, waiting for them to leave so the roadies could go out and get everything back on the bus. You kept looking around because you had no idea what to do, this venue was so confusing to you.
Tom locked his eyes on you, falling in love, “You see that girl?” He said to the others. One of the other guys chimed in, “Yeah, I see her.” Tom kept looking you up and down, thinking it was love at first sight, “She’s beautiful.” The other guy tapped his shoulder, “Dude, you should totally go talk to her.”
He started blushing, “I don’t know, what if she’s mean? Or doesn’t like me?” The other guy laughed, “Tom. Every girl is into you right now. I don’t think I’ve met any girl that is into us other guys.” He was red as a tomato, when you were just standing there and the crowd was moving like a snail.
“Go talk to her!” The other one exclaimed. Tom was just looking at you with pure admiration, he’s never seen a girl as beautiful as you before. You glanced at him but you couldn’t really tell who it was from such a distance. The other guys teased him, “Oooh, she saw you!!” Tom sighed, “I don’t know if she likes me guys.”
The other guy laughed, “Dude! She looked at you!” He continued, “Plus, you and her would look good together.”
He took a deep breath, “Okay. I’ll do it.” The guys started cheering for him. The crowd started to move a bit, and you went up further. Luckily, Tom still had his eyes locked on you.
He went up to you and started stuttering, “Uh, um, hi.” You smiled, “Hey! You’re the frontman, Tom!” He smiled, “Yeah. Well uh, I saw you in the line, and I thought you were really pretty..” You blushed, “Really? But I don’t look the best.” Tom patted your shoulder, “Stop that. You look amazing.”
The more he talked to you, the more his confidence grew.
He got to know you more, and you got to know him more. “Listen, I was wondering if you wanted to.. go out sometime?” You smiled even more now, “I’d love to. Do you have a piece of paper that I could write my number on?” Tom started stuttering again, not able to believe the conversation that was happening.
He took out a piece of ripped paper in his pocket, “Um, would this work?” You nodded and signed your number on it, “Call me when you can!” And went back to the line. Tom nodded and went back to the group. “So?” The group questioned. Tom smiled so big, “I got her number.” The group started cheering so loud, like how you did in the audience.
They went back to their dressing room, waiting for the crowd to hurry, the one you were stuck in.