[kithnkiss]

𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

m - mature, s/t - suggestive themes, h - headcannons

➜ you’re being a brat s/t

➜ wearing lingerie for them m

➜ slapping/grabbing their ass s/t

➜ getting your period through the night and bleeding on the sheets

➜ makeup sex m

➜ general kinks m, h

➜ they get jealous s/t

➜ you’re a celebrity h

➜ you have a disability h

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˗ˏˋ꒰ ✰ ꒱ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬

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˗ˏˋ꒰ ✰ ꒱ 𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐲

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[kithnkiss]

i’m not sure what to say honestly.

Rest well Spaceman.

Rest well Ace Frehley.

[insanityisdivine]

I can't stop staring

Not even paying attention what the host is saying

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[kithnkiss]

KISS headcanons: You're disabled They can be sweet and spicy (mostly sweet)! 😉😏

➜ you have a disability

warnings. disabled!reader, autism, dysgraphia, anterior cord syndrome, diabetic retinopathy, fluff

notes. so I had to do a bit of research for this, but i tried covering all types of disabilities such as physical, sensory, learning, and developmental disabilities. for those wondering what the listed disabilities are above; dysgraphia impacts a persons ability to write, anterior cord syndrome is a spinal cord injury where the anterior spinal artery is compromised and restricts blood flow to the spinal cord, diabetic retinopathy is a diabeties complication that damages the blood vessels in the tissue at the back of the eye, and autism is a disorder that affects how person communicates and interacts with the world (this obviously, as we all know, differs from person to person due to their levels on the spectrum). thank you anon for the request, i decided to keep this sweet, so i hope you enjoy :)

PAUL STANLEY

There’s no one quite like Paul when it comes to understanding the challenges of living with a disability. Born with a condition that rendered his right ear completely deaf, he has firsthand experience of the difficulties that come with it. However, Paul believes in the power of triumphing over obstacles, which is why he was very supportive when you first told him you had diabetic retinopathy.

Your condition was the result of neglecting the needs to care for yourself with type 2 diabetes in your childhood. But after trial and error, you've established a solid routine that includes a healthy diet and light exercise to keep your diabetes in check. However, with the addition of diabetic retinopathy (DR), you've had to expand your regimen even further.

But luckily you had Paul.

The most important part to managing DR is closely monitoring your blood sugar levels, and Paul was incredibly attentive in this regard. He consistently kept an eye on the clock and was always ready to get your glucose meter kit ready when it was time for a checkup.

“Baby, we gotta check your levels again. Where did you put the alcohol wipes again?”

He’s never forgets to give a kiss to your finger before cleaning it with an alcohol wipe. While your finger dries, he prepares your meter and then picks up the lancet device.

The first time you taught him how to prick your finger, he has put it upon himself to always do it for you, convinced that you shouldn’t have to do that part yourself (unless you specifically ask to do it yourself, but he makes it very clear that he’ll be right by your side when you do).

At times, you wonder if Paul forgets that you’ve been managing this for years. He knows he doesn’t need to remind you how well you’re doing or how brave he thinks you are, but you deserve to know.

Besides, he wouldn’t stop if you said something anyways. He’s gonna make sure you know how amazing you are to him.

ACE FREHLEY

When you first requested Ace to write down the grocery list, he didn't think much of it. However, the next time you handed him the notepad and paper to write a letter for your cousin, he was curious. Yet, you seeking his assistance made him happy, so he simply nodded and penned down what you wanted to say in the letter with small smile on his face.

This continued for several months. There was even an occasion when you asked him to complete some paperwork at the doctor's office, but it didn't bother him at all. What mattered most to him was that you wanted his help, so he gladly obliged.

This left you confused. Why wasn’t he asking any questions? Didn’t he have any curiosity or even annoyance about the tasks you have practically assigned him? As time went on, you found yourself growing a bit anxious, but mostly you felt self-conscious about the situation.

You had received the diagnosis of dysgraphia in your mid-teens, which meant you had spent years enduring ridicule for your handwriting as a child. Those experiences had left their mark on you, shaping your feelings about writing and how others perceived your abilities.

What would Ace think if you told him? Would he find it weird? Would he grow tired of having to write everything down for you? At first you maybe it was best to just keep your diagnosis to yourself, but after asking him to write something down for the fifth time in the matter of thirty minutes and seeing him do so with a smile, you just couldn’t hold back.

“Hey Ace?”

When he looked at you, his eyes softening, you felt a little more courage to keep going. After asking him why he just wrote things down for you without complaining, his answer was simple.

“I just like that you need me. I’d write a hundred pages a day for you if you ask.”

You could feel the tears welling up inside you, prompting him to pull you gently into his lap. As you opened up about your dysgraphia, you shared the bullying you had faced and the challenges you had endured over the years. He listened intently, but never showed an ounce of judgement. He was extremely proud of you and made sure to let you know with hugs and kisses.

One time you decided to try writing some things on your own, but Ace's was appalled. You never imagined you would witness a grown man pouting because you hadn’t asked him to write down a sentence.

GENE SIMMONS

Gene had noticed you were different from most people the moment he had met you. You were quiet, you liked quiet, and kept to yourself. At first, Gene thought you were standoffish, perhaps even a bit rude. However, as he got to know you better, he began to understand that your behavior stemmed from something deeper and was beyond your control. Despite this, it didn’t stop the growing attraction he felt towards you.

He turned asking you out into a bigger challenge than it needed to be. However, once he understood that he didn’t have to change himself to meet your needs—something you had explicitly told him (and very bluntly)—he found himself falling for you even more deeply.

He never viewed you as someone he needed to “get used to”; you were simply yourself, and that was exactly how he wanted you to be. Together, you both learned and nurtured a bond that grew deeper than either of you had anticipated.

Was it challenging at times? Absolutely. You both faced struggles along the way, but Gene never blew things out of proportion, even when you found yourself overwhelmed. You had your moments of difficulty in grasping the thoughts and feelings of others, and forming friendships was often a hurdle. Yet, none of this ever deterred Gene away, and for that, you felt a deep sense of gratitude—even if expressing it was sometimes a struggle for you.

Gene was unwaveringly on your side, even when you might have been in the wrong. Yet, he never made you feel guilty about it. It took him some time to find the right words and actions, but you could see his genuine effort.

You found yourself wanting to communicate your appreciation for his support. After a few months, you made it a point to ensure he never went a day without knowing just how much he made you feel emotions you had never experienced before.

“You make me so happy Genie.”

“Yeah? You make me happy to hun’.”

ERIC CARR

Your disability isn't something you were born with; rather, it’s a challenge you had to adapt to over the years. Following an accident in your youth, you found yourself relying on a wheelchair for mobility, a reality that shaped your daily life and experiences. Despite the obstacles, you’ve shown remarkable resilience in navigating this new path.

That’s what captivated Eric. While many people might have overlooked you, he was immediately drawn in the moment he laid eyes on you. Seeing your strength and spirit gave him the confidence to take ask you out.

After a few dates, you noticed that Eric never treated you any differently because of your wheelchair. While he was always accommodating, offering to push you where you needed to go or helping you transition to a more comfortable seat, he never acted as if he was doing you a favor or trying to play the hero.

He just did it. And was happy to do it. He never made a fuss or expected anything in return. His actions felt natural and genuine, which made you feel valued and respected. It was refreshing to be with someone who saw you for who you truly were, rather than just your circumstances.

Now, after a few years of dating, Eric has become quite protective when it comes to your care. He rarely allows anyone else to handle things for you, unless it's your parents or his. He gets visibly uncomfortable when he sees someone else pushing your wheelchair, and heaven forbid someone tries to lift you. His instinct to look out for you has only deepened, showcasing just how much he cares for your well-being.

And you weren’t complaining.

“Doesn’t he know I’m right here?“

“Eric, honey, he’s a nurse. He is literally doing his job.”

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[kithnkiss]

Heyy dudette, can you write one where during an after concert party or something, Paul gets desperate for a make out session (and maybe a bit more) with a roadie who's a feminine tomboy type of girl, about 5'2 in height, calls him "Dude" or "Man". Have him call her "baby" or some other random pet name even though they're not a couple. She can get confused as to why he's like this, thinking that he already had a girlfriend. Sorry if it's a lot, you could probably piece it together better than I could🤣🤣🤣. Also, it's up to you if you wanna add smut.

Hello! While I deeply appreciate you leaving a request in my ask box, I don’t do requests for oneshots or drabbles of any kind. Only reactions and headcannons (for all members). I hope you understand :)

[kithnkiss]

kiss headcannons (or reaction) dating another celebrity (rockstar/singer/actress/model/etc….)

➜ you’re a celebrity

warnings. model!reader, singer!reader, artist!reader, actress!reader, light cursing, fluff, first encounters

notes. thank you for the request my dear anon, i hope to not disappoint. <3

ACE FREHLEY

You two had first crossed paths during the filming of a music video. You were a model, well-established in the fashion industry, but Ace had no idea who you were. And that was precisely what drew you to him from the very beginning.

Of course, you found yourself drawn to a guy who wouldn't give you the time of day, but that only made you want him even more.

But don’t be fooled; oh, he definitely noticed you he didn’t know you. He had from the moment you walked into the studio alongside the other girls. You made him nervous in a way he had never experienced before, a stark contrast to his usual carefree, flirtatious, sexually liberated rockstar persona.

You took the initiative, and from that moment on, the rest is history.

You certainly stirred up some gossip by dating the rockstar, but he was drawing attention from your own fanbase just as much as you were from his.

You attended every one of his shows, and he made it a point to be at all of yours. But when your schedules overlapped, it was never a problem. You had seen him rehearse with the band countless times, and he always enjoyed a special private runway show when he returned home. ;)

PAUL STANLEY

Oh, you adorable little thing. He believed you were the cutest person he had ever encountered. You were the very embodiment of what he thought artist would be, from your striking appearance to your introverted nature. He thought you were absolutely perfect when you came by to discuss working on an album cover for them.

On your end, you could hardly meet Paul’s gaze. Your shyness and quiet demeanor made it difficult, yet he was so kind that it was impossible not to like him. You made an effort to be more sociable for his sake, but every attempt felt awkward and clumsy.

He was convinced that this must be what love at first sight feels like and made the move to ask you to dinner.

Now a couple years later, you two have inseparable ever since.

Once the news got out, people began to chatter, but it turned out to be for the better. You landed more opportunities with other artists (musical and not), while Paul got the girl of his dreams and proudly showcased you and your incredible talents.

ERIC CARR

The first time he laid eyes on you was at an awards show celebrating musical artists from various genres and backgrounds. As you performed one of your hit songs, he realized he had never heard of you before, but he made a point to look you up afterward. Your immense talent was undeniable, and it quickly became clear why you were racking up award after award.

To be fair, you had no clue who he was either. You both came from entirely different corners of the music industry, but it was hard to miss four guys strutting around in platform boots and spandex, with their faces adorned with striking black and white makeup.

Now to your credit (kind of), he was the first one you noticed out of the four, but you hardly gave him much attention; he just happened to be the first to walk into the stadium.

But how you first crossed paths didn’t really matter, because fate has a way of uniting even the most unexpected individuals.

You found yourselves at the same recording studio where he and the band were working, and because he had taken the time to look up your music, he recognized you immediately. However, you had no idea who he was, and he couldn’t fault you for that; he wasn’t dressed in his stage outfit and makeup. To you, he appeared to be just a regular guy with a cool, edgy style, but that was something that definitely kept your attention the second time around.

He was undeniably attractive, and you found yourself nearly drooling at the sight of him.

After your second day in the studio, he finally approached you, introducing himself with a warm smile. He shared that he had seen you at the awards show and expressed how impressed he was with your performance and talent.

You froze in place, feeling like a statue as you stuttered out a thank you, your mind racing back to the awards ceremony. When had you seen him there?? Did you even notice him at all?? How can you forget someone like him??

Fortunately, he found your confusion and panic cute, and he took a moment to explain the whole makeup situation. Your eyes widened in surprise as you realized just how different he looked then to now.

You let out an awkward laugh and offered a quick apology, but he reassured you that it was perfectly fine.

But if you wanted to make it up to him, you could agree to go out for lunch with him? Which you did.

GENE SIMMONS

Encountering you felt like a chance meeting at a coffee shop, and that’s precisely how it happened. He glanced your way and, for some reason, you seemed familiar, but he just couldn’t quite place where he recognized you from.

As for you, you recognized him immediately. It was just after he and the rest of the band had unveiled their true faces behind the makeup. You had been watching the show during their reveal and found yourself smitten with all of them. They were undeniably handsome, but it was Gene who truly captured your attention. It could have been his effortlessly flirty demeanor that you were a sucker for, but there was something deeper that drew you to him.

He radiated authenticity, particularly when he spoke about his love for music and rock 'n' roll. There was a sincerity in his passion that made him even more appealing.

Neither of you said anything or took any action at the coffee shop, but that didn’t deter either of you from returning in hopes of crossing paths once more.

Two weeks later, fate smiled upon you both once again. During that time, Gene couldn’t shake the feeling that he recognized you from somewhere, so he finally just grew a pair and walked over to introduce himself.

He mentioned that you looked familiar, prompting a laugh from you as you shared about your acting career. You named a few shows and movies you had appeared in, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit foolish when he realized you were in one of his all-time favorite films.

You laughed again when he admitted that, but to his credit, you reminded him that your role in that movie was brief—your character was killed off early on.

You both chatted so animatedly that you completely forgot to order any coffee, completely absorbed in your conversation and getting to know each other better.

So, that marked the beginning of your first date. You made plans to meet up again the very next day, and then again the day after that, and the day after that.

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Reactions (or head-cannons) to the the boys being/getting jealous

➜ they get jealous

warnings. f!reader, established relationship, cursing, suggestive themes, dirty talk (??), you make them jealous on purpose to be playful (but maybe this is toxic? I guess this depends on what you think is toxic 🤷🏻‍♀️)

notes. Thank you for the request anon :)

GENE SIMMONS

Genie becomes unashamed when he's jealous. He's not angry with you, but the guy attempting to chat you up? Yeah, he's getting on Gene’s nerves.

The guy knows you're here with him, saw you two holding hands and even kissing. So why is he trying to make moves when he knows you are already taken? When your his?

He knows you can handle yourself, which is why he doesn't immediately get up to intervene and stop the guy's advances. However, when you turn to subtly wink at him and start flirting back to provoke a reaction from him, that's when he practically jumps out of his chair.

He doesn't even glance at the guy as he walks towards you, giving you a look that sets your heart racing and your thighs trembling.

"You know you're not coming tonight, right?" he says bluntly, causing you to gasp in disbelief, not expecting him to say something so boldly in front of the man.

"G-Gene!" You start to scold, feeling your face flush from embarrassment (and arousal), but he ignores you and instead focuses on the guy, whose face is redder than yours.

“Sorry pal, but we needa’ head out, gotta teach my girl a lesson. She can be a handful, y’know?”

ACE FREHLEY

He's been watching you from a distance, chatting with another man, smiling coyly, playing with your hair, touching the guy's arm— the whole nine yards.

He knows you're messing around when you keep looking over in his direction for a reaction, but you've been together for so long. In the past, he might have been pissed, but now? He can play games too.

You return with a play of innocence on your face, as if you've hadn’t spent the past thirty minutes looking for trouble. However, it's when he leans in from across the table, reaching out to grasp a strand of your hair and twirl it around his finger— mirroring your earlier actions— with an amused smirk that hints at an evening full of possibilities, that you realize you're in for it tonight.

“Hope you’re proud of yourself, cuz’ when we get home,” his hand transitions from your hair to your face, softly stroking your cheek with the back of his hand, “I’m gonna have so much fun making you beg for me to let you come.”

ERIC CARR

In the beginning, if he had seen you behaving this way with some random guy, he would have felt hurt, perhaps a bit angry, but mostly heartbroken.

However, after a few years of knowing you like the back of his hand, he knows when your just being a little shit to get a rise out of him. He can sense your playful mischief from the subtle glances you throw his way. It’s clear you’re doing it on purpose, and he’s aware of the game you’re playing. But when the guy starts tracing your arm with his finger, that’s the moment he can’t stay seated any longer. He stands up and strides over, and you instinctively take a step back from the guy. It wasn’t that you were worried Eric would actually confront the guy; he wasn’t the type to start trouble. But when he was upset, he had a way of being incredibly intimidating.

Nevertheless, with that fierce look of determination etched on his face and the confident sway of his hips, you couldn’t help but feel a thrill at the thought of what he might say or do next.

Eric, without even sparing a glance at the guy you were talking to, positioned himself between the two of you. He turned to you, his finger gesturing firmly toward the exit.

“In the car, now.”

Just as you were about to follow his command, Eric grasped your arm, leaning down to whisper in your ear. The warmth of his breath sent shivers down your spine, making the hairs on your arms stand on end.

"And I want those panties of yours off by the time we get there."

Good thing you decided to wear a dress.

PAUL STANLEY

You couldn't quite pinpoint what had given you the guts to try and flirt with this random guy at the bar when you should have been getting drinks for yourself and your boyfriend. I mean yes— Paul had pissed you off before arriving here, but regardless, even you knew this behavior was completely out of character for you.

But it was too late. The thought had crept into your mind, and before you knew it, you were walking toward the guy, unable to halt yourself. Now, just five minutes in, you were already regretting every decision that had led you to this moment. And what’s worse, Paul didn’t even care.

Each time you sneaked a glance at him, he seemed to be looking at something else. Yet, unbeknownst to you, every time you diverted your attention back to the guy you tried flirting with, he was watching with a grin of pure amusement.

You belonged to him. He was aware of it, and he knew that you were aware too. Still, it was entertaining to watch your cheeks flush and to see you glance at him, silently hoping he would come to your rescue. But since you had dug this hole for yourself, he figured he might as well enjoy watching you wallow in it for a little while longer.

That is, until the guy began to close the distance, getting a little too close for comfort.

Paul wasn't the jealous type; that just wasn't in his nature. However, he was undeniably territorial. He valued the relationship he had with you and envisioned a future where you would be married. But as he observed the guy inching closer, a fleeting image of you standing at the altar with someone else flashed through his mind, and that was enough to spur him into action to put an end to this little situation you put yourself in.

This would be the fifth time looking over at Paul and you nearly let out a breath of release when you finally saw him making his way over to you. Thank god—

"Are you done yet, baby? I've been wanting to take you out of that dress and have you over my knee ever since you put it on for me."

What? He couldn't just let you get away with this little scheme of yours so easily, regardless of how much it had backfired on you.

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[kithnkiss]

general kink headcannons for paul, gene, ace and eric. especially ace and gene.

➜ general kinks (headcannons)

warnings. kinks baaaaaby, smut (duh), f!reader

notes. thank you anon! i decided to do three as the max, and a small bonus kink. if anyone (or you, my beloved anon) wants more of these kink headcannons, leave another ask :)

PAUL STANLEY

Dirty Talk: It's no surprise that Paul, known for his well-spoken nature, begins showering you with explicit compliments and weaving steamy fantasies during dirty talk. There is not a time while you’re having sex that Paul does not talk dirty, whether you’re goin’ hard or slow, he can’t help but put into words what he’s thinking and feeling.

“Fuck baby, your pussy feels so good wrapped around me.”

“Keep staring at me like that hun, makes me wanna bend you over this table.”

Exhibitionism: Now this goes both ways. He loves watching you, and loves you watching him. When Paul is in the mood to watch, his favorite treat is a seductive striptease. As he watches you undress, maybe even adding a little dance to the mix, this man is completely captivated and you have him wrapped right around your finger. On the days when he’s being watched (which mostly happens because he wants to punish or tease you), he indulges in pleasuring himself. His hands roam over his chest, fingers teasing his nipples, all building up to the moment when he starts touching his cock. (Bro is such a whore, but we love him)

“Go slower baby, take your time.”

“Fuck, look how hard you make me. You regrettin’ all the back talk from earlier? Maybe if you say you’re sorry, you can have a taste.”

Mirror Play: He definitely has a mirror on his ceiling. I guess this kind of plays into the exhibition kink as well because he really just loves watching. While he enjoys being watched or watching you, the idea of watching you both together? Absolutely. Yes, ma’am. His preferred method of using a mirror is having a full-length one next to the bed, positioning you on the bed to sit in front of him. Sharing the experience of him exploring your body together is an incredibly intimate moment for him. This act is just one of the many ways he loves expressing his love for you. Having you, his favorite girl, fully engrossed in him and being able to fully engage with you physically is all he needs to feel content and fulfilled.

“Keep watching, love. See how are bodies were made for each other?”

“Shit, look at you. So precious and so fucking sexy. Think you can come for me? Just like this?”

Bonus Kink: Daddddyyy

ERIC CARR

Oral Sex: While he could never say no to seeing you on your knees, he definitely prefers giving. His style of giving head varies. He has you either begging him to move faster or pleading for him to slow down (sometimes it depends on his mood, what you want, and if you’re being good or not). His favorite way though? Messy. Slurping, spitting, licking every crevice, biting, sucking your clit and lips, pushing his tongue as far as it can go inside of you. He doesn't care what noises his mouth is making or how loud he is; he is too hypnotized by your taste and reactions to care. Also, just a little side note, that if you ever give this man a chance, he will eat you out for hours.

“You taste so good on my tongue. Can’t wait to make you come on it and taste you even more”

Anal Play: Just like your pussy, he loves eating your ass out too (honestly, there’s not a place on you he won’t touch with his tongue). Now hold up and pump the brakes babe, cuz’ I’m not finished. You licked his asshole once on accident (because you were actually just trying to lick his balls) and he came so fast and so hard that it shocked both of you. Now it’s a given that every time you suck him off, you’re also eating his ass. Yeah, you two were practically meant for each other at this point.

“Got such a sweet pussy and ass, and it’s all for me. Ain’t that right baby?”

“Oh christ, keep using your tongue on me like that and m’ gonna fuckin’ come.”

Discipline: Respect is such a huge thing for him, and while he recognizes that everyone makes mistakes and says things they don't mean, he will correct you if you overstep a boundary. Truth be told, if you ever do manage to provoke him, it's most likely intentional on your part, so really this is just all play for both of you. And it’s something you enjoy immensely, because there is nothing hotter than your hot drummer bending you over any available surface to give you good ol’ fashion spanking.

“Keep pushin’ it babygirl. I have no problem lifting that cute little skirt and smacking your ass.”

Bonus Kink: breeding kink

ACE FREHLEY

Spanking: Now before we get to the actual ✨sexy part✨, just know that this is also could be his affectionate (and playful) side coming through. You’re talking to someone? Lightly plays your cheeks like they’re drums to pass the time. He’s talking to someone? Pats you on the bum every once and awhile. He wants your attention for a moment? Gives you a little tap on the ass. This is his soft and loving side. On the other side, he’s one of two things: encouraging or upset. You’re riding him? he'll give your rear a solid smack and compliments you on how good you’re making him feel. You’re mouthing off? Get ready to count each spank.

“You’re doin’ so good for me sweetie. Fuck, just like that.”

“For every sentence you used to piss me off, you get a smack. And you bet your ass you’re counting each one of em’.”

Choking: You were the one who initiated this, and by initiation, I mean you guided his hand to encircle your neck, and he completely fell in love with it. Most nights, his hand is usually just placed there, not really squeezing. The nights he’s a little rougher (or you’ve made him), he squeezes. And yes, the intensity of his grip correlates with his level of frustration. Are you getting on his nerves? He applies a bit of pressure as a warning. Have you truly angered him? He gradually restricts your air supply until you're in tears, pleading for forgiveness. (P.S.A: RINGS ON HIS FINGERS. That’s all.)

“Goddamn you look good with my hand wrapped around your pretty neck baby.”

Sex Toys: He has a fondness for all things related to toys, but particularly enjoys using them in public. Vibrating panties and small bullets are his preferred choices, relishing in the thrill of making you squirm in front of others and teasing you to the brink with a simple remote control in his hand. However, behind closed doors, he indulges in a wide array of toys - from dildos and wands, to nipple clamps and paddles/floggers. Typically, he's the one using the toys on you, but one day, you arrived home with a cock ring as a surprise. He’s never come so hard in his life and ever since that day, he occasionally yearns for you to use toys on him too.

“You’re lookin’ a little red, honey. You gonna come for me in fronna’ all these people?”

“Fuckin’ hell, I can’t hold it much longer. Please don’t stop.”

Bonus Kink: Exhibitionism (but nothing like Paul’s taste).

GENE SIMMONS

Humiliation: For light play, this involves lighthearted teasing, playful name-calling, or light-hearted embarrassment. Typically, this is a side he reserves exclusively for you, reluctant to reveal his more gentle side to others. On the other hand, in more intense scenarios, he can be cruel, resorting to using every degrading term in the book and pushing you to the point of tears through intense humiliation. And he will tear you down in public (consensually).

“Look at you, trying to act tough. Makes me wanna pinch your cheeks, sweet thing.”

“Maybe if you weren’t acting like a whore, I wouldn’t be making you do this in front of the guys, but you’ve left me no choice. Now crawl.”

Begging: Watching you cry and hearing your sobs and pleas for him sparks a rush of exhilaration and arousal within him. Initially, when you first cried, he was genuinely freakingthefuckout. However, once you reassured him that your tears were a result of the pleasure he was bringing you, he felt invincible.

“Shit, you look pretty when you cry baby.”

Somnophilia: He rarely arrives home before sundown, and by the time he does, you have already been asleep for a few hours. So, when you mentioned that you fantasized about him using you while you slept, the idea never left his mind. The first time, he was hesitant and on the verge of backing out, but then he recalled the words of reassurance you had given him. The irresistible idea of waking you with gentle caresses with his tongue proved too tempting, and he finally gave in to his desires. After that night of success, he got more confident and addicted.

“My beautiful girl, can’t wait for you to wake up.”

Bonus Kink: Slapping

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[paulstanleysthong]

Fuzzy

[kithnkiss]

rough sex with paul and gene, separately (or together??👀👀)

Hello Anon! So I am a bit confused with your request. As stated in my rules, I do not do requests for oneshots, but I’m not entirely sure if you’re asking for a reaction or headcannons either.

If you wish, please leave another ask so I can better understand what you’re requesting.

Much love ❤️

[kithnkiss]

Cold night (pls add Bruce or Eric. S, or both)

Hello anon, forgive me for posting my rules so late, but if you could, please take the time to read through them. Again, it’s not your fault, it’s mine for not posting them soon enough.

Thank you for understanding :)

[kithnkiss]

𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞.

Female readers only, (however some of my writing can be read as gender neutral, you just gotta keep an eye out I guess), but I mostly right for my ladies (nothing against any other genders, but I am a woman so that’s all I feel comfortable writing for/about (especially when I’m writing smut).

The band members I write for are Paul Stanley, Gene Simmons, Eric Carr, and Ace Frehley. No offense to any of the other members, I just like these four the most.

I write smut, so if you’re under 18, you’ve been warned and please do not interact.

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[kithnkiss]

➜ makeup sex

warnings. f!reader, consensual sex, cursing, fighting (no violence)

notes. THIS WAS SO HARD TO START AND FINISH I DO NOT KNOW WHY. Thanks for the request tho anon, hopefully I did it justice. P.S. I do not condone yelling or cursing at your partner during a fight, this is strictly fictional. Please communicate probably during any argument with anybody. Thanks and much love ❤️

PAUL STANLEY

“Go on, try walkin’ out that door and see what happens.”

As your hand reached for the doorknob, a forceful push sent you crashing against the door. A firm grip on the back of your neck pinned you in place, while a stinging slap reverberated across your backside, causing you to let out a sharp gasp.

“Always gotta be a brat,” he muttered close to your ear before capturing the lobe in his mouth, giving a teasing suck before biting down firmly.

“Fuck, how do you manage to piss me off and turn me the fuck on at the same time, huh?”

/✰/

"Oh, fuck!" You cried out as your body was driven into the mattress by Paul's relentless thrusts.

With both hands gripping the back of your neck, Paul kept himself elevated as he thrust his hips against yours, pushing the side of your face into the mattress with the intensity of his movements.

“Say you’re sorry and I might let ya’ come.”

ERIC CARR

“Ah, Eric!”

"I know, baby, but stay still and let me show you how sorry I am, okay?" He murmured before burying his face back in between your legs, his lips and tongue moving in a frenzy as he showered your clit with open-mouthed kisses.

Your thighs trembled, and as he sucked hard, your hips instinctively lifted, torn between moving closer or pulling away. However, he didn't give you a chance to decide as he placed an arm across your lower stomach, holding you in place.

“I said, stay still.”

/✰/

“I’m sorry for forgetting again.” he whispered, pulling you closer to his chest while gently caressing your back with his fingertips.

You remained silent for a moment, eyes closed, attuned to the rhythmic thud of his heart against his chest. Your fingers traced patterns across his chest, twirling through the hairs as you pondered his apology.

His lips brushing against the top of your head finally snapped you out of your thoughts, eliciting a soft sigh from your lips.

“I’m not going to say it’s ok, but I do understand. Just, try please. For me?”

GENE SIMMONS

As the clock struck midnight, you entered through the front door. The darkness that greeted you led you to assume Gene was probably fast asleep.

Dropping your bag to the floor, you made your way towards the kitchen, only to be startled by the sudden illumination of a living room lamp.

“Gene, what the-”

"What? You thought you could just walk out, come back, and everything would be fine?" He interrupted, rising from the couch.

“I just went to get some air.” you defended yourself, but watched with a hint of anticipation as Gene advanced towards you, a familiar glint in his eyes.

“Well I hope it was worth it darlin’.”

/✰/

“Fuck, you feel good, baby.” he groaned.

You could only whimper against the fabric of the panties he had pushed into your mouth. Your arms were pinned above your head by one of his hands, while the other remained firmly wrapped around your throat, tightening intermittently whenever you attempted to resist.

"Is this what you wanted? To make me angry so I could screw you like I hate you?" He taunted, as his hips maintained the slow rhythm he had initiated.

Tears wet your cheeks as you lift your hips, hoping to spur him to quicken his pace, yet he persists with the slow rhythm.

"No, you don't get to leave and then waltz back in expecting to get what you want. Tonight, we are going nice and slow. Maybe this’ll teach you to grow up."

ACE FREHLEY

“Are fucking kidding me Ace? This is the third time already!” you spat angrily as Ace trudged towards your shared bedroom, clearly exhausted from the band practice he had just returned from.

“Baby, I’m tired, a’right? Let’s go to bed and-“

“Fuck you, I’m not-”

As you closed in on him, ready to confront him, he swiftly turned around, and suddenly his face was inches from yours.

"If you curse at me one more time, I promise you, you'll regret it," he warned, bending slightly to meet your gaze and emphasize the seriousness of his words.

With your heart racing and a surge of adrenaline, you open your mouth to deliver your final words.

“Fuck. You.”

/✰/

“I’m sorry! Oh god-” You cry out as Ace continues his unrelenting thrusts, plunging in and out of you with unwavering intensity.

This pattern had persisted for what seemed like an eternity, and every time you approached the edge, he would slow down, causing the intense anticipation to dissipate. And just when you thought you couldn't bear it any longer, he would resume his rapid pace once more.

“I bet you are, honey. Bet you’re gonna think twice ‘bout runnin’ your mouth too. Ain’t that right?”

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