Beatrice

25 y/o - Italy https://ko-fi.com/smokersbaby INTJ - Leo Stressed (horny) b*tch with social anxiety I love beers (red)

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[wesaier]

Oh vice-admiral...

[smokersbaby]

W-well…

[wesaier]

Oh vice-admiral...

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[eustasskidagenda]

☆ONE PIECE KINKTOBER DAY 29.

semi-public sex, cockwarming, office sex — ft.Smoker

you're so clingy with smoker you begged him to bring you to his office. but you didn't expect him to sit you on his laps, yank up your dress, pull your panties to the side before easing you down onto his cock...☆ CW: semi-public sex, cockwarming, office sex, established relationship -> additional kinks: slight praise, a bit of dirty talk and teasing WC: 1,3k

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Another ordinary day, that's what everyone could think. From afar, you just look like a sick or sad, clingy girl hugging her husband and seeking some comfort. No one could notice Smoker’s thick length impaled deep inside you. He ignores your whimpering and squirming, one of his hands firmly gripping your hips to keep you still. Every now and then, he hisses through his teeth when you accidentally clench too hard around him. “Stay still.” He commands without looking up from his work, his cock remaining motionless inside you, using you merely as a warm sheath. 

You nuzzle your face in the crook of Smoker’s neck, holding – no, clinging onto him. It’s not your fault if you missed him during his last mission. But you didn’t expect him to act like this. You need him so badly it’s a torture to stay still, especially when his cock his throbbing, almost begging for you to move. “Smoker, need you…” You plea, trying to get his attention. 

He pauses in his work, blowing out another cloud of smoke from his cigars before gently tugging on your hair to look at you. The gentle touch of his fingers on your forehead is enough to make you melt. “Shh, love,” he murmurs. “I'm working. You’re just here to keep me all warm and comfy, remember?” His hand tightens on your hips as he goes back to signing documents. “But I…” you start to protest, but Smoker just grunts a no that leaves no room for argument.

With that, he returns to his  work, his fingers moving swiftly across the papers as he reads them consciously, one by one, sometimes muttering about how boring administration and reports are. You try to grind each time his cock throbs inside you, but Smoker doesn’t give it any movement. “Stay sit and quiet.” Smokers whispers, his thumb caressing your jawline before patting your head gently. As if his body was unconsciously craving more touch, because damn, he missed you as well. 

Outside, muffled voices pass by his office door – reminding you both that someone could pop in at any time. You’re really playing with the fire…  When Smoker leans back in his chair, his length slides deeper inside your needy cunt, brushing your most sensitive spot. You gasp quietly, biting your lips to hold back your moans. Frustrated, you try to rock your hips, but it’s useless, Smoker steady you in a blink. “You were so clingy you wanted to follow me at work. You said you wanted to stay with me. I listened to you. Now listen to me as well and behave.” 

You’re so needy, it’s pathetic. Smoker absently caresses your back; sometimes, his bold fingers make their way under your dress, circling your clit or playing with your nipples through the thin fabric of your lace bra.  You’re dripping wet, it's indecent, your juice coating your thighs and probably making a mess on Smoker’s laps. “You still have a lot of work?” You ask, frustrated, impatient. 

“Mhmh. I need to keep on track with all the information I missed during my absence. We’re here for a couple of hours.” He confirms, taking another drag of his cigars. Deep down, he’s fighting against the urge to impale you up and down his length or bend you over the desk. You’re so tight, warm, your velvet walls wrap so well. 

“You realize,” he says softly, pinching your hard nipple. “I could leave you like this all day,” He pulls you closer slightly, making you take more of his length – you let out a low moan. “No thrusting, no riding.” You tremble, holding Smoker like if he was your anchor. “Stop teasing me!” 

“You’re the one who insisted on sitting on my lap while I work,” he points out logically, his thumb moving from your breasts to your clit. “Now you’re all needy and horny, trying to milk my cock,” He takes another puff of his cigars. “And you have no idea how hard it is not to pound into you…” He confesses, his finger tracing your folds, feeling how wet you are. 

“Then, why don’t you…” You brutally stop in the middle of your sentence when someone knocks at the door. Smoker immediately stops teasing your slit and rests his hand on your hips. “Shh,” he warns, his eyes flicking towards the door. “Come in.” He calls out calmly, as if he’s not impaled deep down inside your needy cunt. The door opens, revealing one of his subordinates. “Sir, I have the report you requested.” 

Smoker nods, taking the papers without a single hint of discomfort or struggle, even though his hard cock is throbbing inside you. “Leave it on the desk.” 

Your heart is thumping crazily as the man walks in the office. Trembling, skin flushed, you bury your face against Smoker's chest, repulsing the moans stuck in your throat. You can feel the gaze of the stranger. Did he guess what was happening? “Sir, is your wife sick? Do you need me to call a doctor for her?” 

Calm, unfazed, Smoker deliberately moves your hips up and down, really slowly, making you feel each vein of his length. “No,” he replies, stroking your hair soothingly. “She’s fine, just sick. I couldn’t leave her alone at home in this state.” Damn well, he knows you’re not trembling because you’re sad, sick or whatever, but because you’re fully stuffed with his fat cock and the fear of being caught. You don’t even understand how he can be so calm in this situation. He pats your back, making you press down further on his length. “She’ll be alright.” The man nods, still standing there. “That will be all. Close the door behind you.” He instructs, not a single tremor in his voice as the subordinate finally leaves the office. 

“That was so close! Why did you move like this when he was here? He could have caught us!” You whine, but your cunt can’t lie, it clenches and drips wet, the setting turns you on. “Moving like this?” Smoker asks softly, lifting you up and down slightly once more, eliciting a moan from your lips partly open. He continues. Up. Down. Steady. Making you gasp in pure ecstasy. 

And then, nothing. He brutally stops. “What are you doing?” You complain, adjusting your position slightly to look at his face. Nonchalant, he takes another drag. “I’m just giving you a sneak peek of what awaits you if you stop talking and let me work. So now stop whining and behave.” 

Thousand of indecent visions of Smoker bending you over the desk, fucking you senseless invade your head. Cheeks all flushed, you nod and stay still, cockwarming him without talking nor whining. “Good girl.” 

Like a good girl, you wait several long hours until Smoker sets his pen down with a soft click. He stretches lazily before throwing his cigars in the ashtray and pressing a soft kiss on your forehead. “See, you can behave and have some discipline when you really want something.” His thumb rubs your clit. “You deserved a reward, right?”

He impales you roughly down his length, hard enough to make the air rush out your lungs, you moan. 

Finally, you can have him. 

Because you’re such a good girl.

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I've been kinda occupied lately......

I'm not very good with colouring, but that ain't gonna stop me

[ghostdata]

[smokersbaby]

Enemies - Smoker x reader

Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic here on Tumblr - and I’m very proud of it - I don’t really know about TW and other things but I’ll do my best!

Word count - 2585 words

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT - ADULT EXPLICIT CONTENT

Characters - Vice Admiral Smoker

TW - NFSW, smoking, oral sex, fingering, unsafe sex, creampie (no breeding kink included), size kink, fem reader, minors errors (I’m Italian pls appreciate my efforts)

P.s - this is very romantic, literally this is my head when I think about him, I can’t think about him in any aggressive way

"I swear to God I'll catch you (Y/N)!" Smoker says while swinging his jitte towards you while looking at you with anger in his eyes. Even though you know he really wanted to catch you, you couldn't help but smile while fighting him: he has been chasing you for a long time without any success, maybe you were too strong for him or (probably) he was being softer with you than with other pirates. Why was he fighting you without using all of his strength? Maybe he had a soft spot for you, or at least that was what you were hoping.

Since the first time you saw him fighting you thought it would not be bad to be captured by Smoker, you had a huge crush on him so it was difficult for you to keep him away. For this reason, you tried to catch any chance to see him even though you know it was dangerous fighting with a Vice-Admiral like him.

This time you found him by accident, you were navigating with your crew toward the next island when you saw a navy ship coming towards your vessel. As soon as you saw the silhouette of Smoker in the distance your heart missed a beat and you started waving your hand as if he was not your enemy.

He recognized you immediately and thought you were making fun of him because he didn't understand why you were so happy to see him. He was also excited as soon as he recognized you on your ship, but he had to hide his feelings from you, your roles were too different and his only goal was chasing justice and justice only.

But how long could he last hiding the burning emotions he had towards you? "Are you following me, huh?" you said ironically, knowing it was his job. "You know where pirates like you belong, don't you?" he said, jumping inside your vessel as soon as his ship approached yours.

"Maybe, maybe not" you answered smirking, "I think you should refresh my memory". He ground his teeth and gave you a deadly look, you were teasing him and he know he had work to do, not games. He pointed his jitte towards you, at that moment your crewmates jumped in front of you to defend their captain but you raised a hand saying that they shouldn't take action, it was between you and the Vice-Admiral only.

Smoker swung his weapon trying to hit you but you easily avoid it. He was slow, his way to fight was even slower than the last time. It was so obvious that he didn't want to hit you but you didn't want him to think you were this weak. "C'mon Smoker, do you think I can't handle you?", his eyes became darker than ever, he thought you were making fun of him.

His hits started to become progressively faster, challenging your abilities. You jumped avoiding them but you couldn't help but notice that Smoker's eyes were set on you all the time. You felt a shiver down your spine, he was intimidating but, at the same time, you were lost in his gaze.

This thought made your legs tremble, you didn't see his weapon coming towards you as he hit you. Fortunately, he wasn't using all his strength (and he never did) but it was enough to make you fall to the ground. He also didn't expect you to fall and felt guilty the moment he hit you.

"That's all you've got (Y/N)?" he said trying to give you some time to get up. "Wanna see?" you challenged him, jumping on the upper platform of your ship, where your crewmates couldn't see you. You didn't want them to see their captain falling on the ground because of Smoker and at the same time you wanted him to follow you and to be alone with him.

He followed you immediately, "Are you escaping from me (Y/N)?". "Just the opposite" you answered sincerely, making him surprised by your answer. He didn't know how to react to such a sentence so he tried to ignore your answer and started fighting you again.

Every time he tried to hit you he was coming closer as he wanted to trap you directly with his hands. You weren't fighting back but just avoiding his hits and this was straining his nerves. At some point, he decided it was over with these games and trapped your arms behind your back with his strong hands. You tried weakly to escape his grip, you loved the touch of his skin against yours, even though his only intention at that moment was to catch you.

"I'm done with your games" he whispered in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. There wasn't any lust in his voice but the physical closeness and the smell of his cigars made your heart beat even faster. You didn't answer and stayed still, confusing him.

"So you're giving up?" he continued. You nodded your head, you weren't physically tired, but wanted to see if he really would arrest you. He loosened his grip a little bit noticing you wouldn't escape from him. "So are you going to arrest me, Vice-Admiral?" you said. "Seems obvious," he answered, " any last wishes before losing your freedom?". "Just one" you replied trying to turn towards him and him letting go of his grip.

You faced him and took one of his lit cigars from his mouth, putting it into yours and taking a deep breath of smoke. You start coughing uncontrollably after you inhaled, it was your first time trying to smoke. Smoker started genuinely to laugh while watching you cough. "(Y/N) what are you doing?" he said still laughing. "I wanted to try one of those" you answered trying to catch your breath.

That was not completely true, you wanted his lips on yours at that very moment but you didn't dare to do such a thing so you found an expedient to touch them through one of his cigars. "Here," he said coming towards you and putting the other cigar between your lips "you have to inhale, keep your breath and then exhale", he put his hand on your back while you were breathing to help you out.

He seemed very relaxed at that very moment, no longer laughing but smiling while standing near to you. "I like your laugh, you seem always so tense while fighting me" you spell it out while trying not to cough. "Duty," he said, "It doesn't matter if a pirate is someone I care of, I have to do my job".

"So you are saying that you care about me?" you answered catching up on his phrase and looking him in the eyes. "I didn't mean..." he tried to put up some excuses, but you could feel his hand on your back shaking a bit from tension.

"Fuck it," he says all of a sudden, taking the cigars you were trying to smoke off and stamping a firm kiss on your lips. He caught you off guard but it was the thing you wanted the most at that very moment, your lips melting touching his and his hands grabbing you softly by your waist.

"I couldn't wait any longer" he whispered kissing you passionately while you returned the kiss wanting to feel him more. He trailed kisses down to your neck, making you moan slightly. "I-I know it's wrong," you said, "but I wanted this for so long too", you feel him smiling on your neck while continuing to kiss you.

Suddenly you remember that your crewmates could probably see the two of you on the top of the vessel so you push Smoker down trying to hide the both of you. You find yourself on top of him, a thing that made him smile more. "What are you doing (Y/N)?" he said smirking at you.

"Just hiding from my crewmates" you answered innocently, but his hands were already on your hips and you couldn't help but imagine how good it would feel to take all of him this way. Probably the same thought passed through his mind because you could feel him harden in his pants under you.

At that moment you wanted to tease him more so you started to move back and forth upon him. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Where's your room," he asked. You pointed it, fortunately, it was near, he picked you up and silently moved to the door without making any sound.

You entered the room without anyone noticing your presence. You didn't even have time to settle down that Smoker's hands pulled you up, grabbed your waist and pushed you against the wall. You wrapped your legs around his hips feeling how hard he was.

He started kissing you so passionately as if he was devouring you, it was difficult to keep up with his pace. He was holding you tight against the wall and you could feel his strong body against yours wishing for more than just kisses. He went down to your neck biting your skin softly, showing how much he was into you.

One of his hands lifted your shirt exposing your breasts, his mouth went immediately to your nipples, sucking and slightly biting them. You couldn't hold your moans, so Smoker reached his hand to your mouth, slipping two of his fingers inside your lips to suffocate them. It was a sweet torture, you craved more and more of him, and you wanted Smoker to touch you between your thighs, feeling the length of his fingers inside your cunt and not just your mouth.

He could feel how much you were teased by him so he pushed you onto your bed and started taking off your pants and everything else. He left you completely exposed to his gaze, "You are so beautiful (Y/N)..." he whispered. You started blushing at his compliment, his hand started touching the sensitive skin of your thighs. His mouth began to kiss every inch of your skin from your breast, going down to reach your core.

His lips felt so soft once he arrived in between your thighs, you were so wet for him. Smoker started to eat your pussy up, licking your clitoris so heavenly you could barely breathe for pleasure. You tried to contain your moans but it was so difficult, also you had the impression he liked the way you moaned under his touches.

"I-I want you inside" you let these words slip from your lips. "Not yet," he said, "I want to make you cum first", in that very moment he let two of his slender finger slip inside of your wet pussy, making your back arch for the way his digits stretched your walls. He was curling up his fingers, touching the soft spot inside you that was making your mind go blind.

He was fucking you with his fingers and his tongue. You could feel your orgasm approaching, his digits making you feel like heaven and his mouth on your clitoris swirling his tongue against it.

The moment Smoker started to increase the rhythm of his thrusts, you reach your peak letting a beautiful moan slip from your lips while arching your back towards him. Your sight was blurred but you could still see the strong man stand up and coming on top of you to kiss you on the lips.

You wanted more, you wanted to feel his body press you against the mattress even though you just came. You started unbuckling his belt, letting him know how much you desired him. He took off all his clothes wearing nothing, it was breathtaking for you to see him like that, and it was all yours.

You traced his defined muscles with your hands and reached his chin to kiss him, you could taste your juices from his mouth. Your hands went down to feel his erection: you didn't look at it yet, but as soon as you touched it with your hands you understood how big he was. You were a little bit worried about the size and probably it showed through your expression because Smoker reassured you he would not hurt you.

He settled down between your legs opened wide for him and placed a kiss on your forehead, it was incredibly sweet with you even though he has never shown this side of him during your fights. You could feel the tip of his cock pressing against your dripping cunt, he started to push his erection inside of you stretching your gummy walls and settling deep down inside you, in that very moment you could feel him all.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt but it took some time for you to adjust to his size. He was slow but deep with his thrusts, making you shiver every time he was buried inside of you. You couldn't take him all of course but he knew where he had to stop and could feel your cervix with the head of his cock.

You tried to hug him tight even though you know you couldn't reach all of his back with your arms, he was so massive compared to you. He started to go faster with his thrusts, making you gasp in pleasure every time he reached the bottom of you, it was almost like he was losing control and you couldn't ask for more.

"You feel so good..." he moans in your ear, hearing him saying these things it's like daydreaming for you, he wasn't very vocal but you could hear from his short breath how much he was enjoying it. The room was filled with your moans and the sound of his balls slamming on your ass, you were pressed into the mattress and couldn't move a lot, in that moment you just wanted to take all of his cock inside you.

With the way his erection was hitting your insides, you could feel your second climax coming and you could also feel Smoker's body tense in pleasure. "F-fuck (Y/N)..." you heard him moan in your ear, he started to synch his breath with yours and that thing throw you over the edge, it was so erotic hearing him enjoy your pussy like that, knowing he was lost in pleasure in that exact moment with you.

You couldn't keep up with his pace, your orgasm was approaching so fast and you couldn't control it and he could neither. His breath was so heavy in your ear and feeling him stretching your walls so heavenly made your cunt clench against his cock reaching your climax for the second time with a loud moan that made Smoker lose his mind.

He moaned so loudly with you while he cummed inside you, his cum was dripping out his cock and withening your insides, there was so much of it that it started dripping out your pussy even though it was still inside of you. You stayed under his weight for a bit, feeling his cock pulse inside after his climax. Smoker couldn't stop himself from kissing you after that moment, even though he realized where he was and that it shouldn't have happened.

"Probably everyone heard us," you said, still hugging him on top of you, without any intention of letting him go. "The real problem here is how am I going to go out without being seen?" he said almost laughing, "Guess I'll stay here forever".

[smokersbaby]

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[smokersbaby]

Well, gooood evening (it's almost midnight here) Just to let you know I've added in the profile the link to my Ko-fi https://ko-fi.com/smokersbaby (I don't even know if the link in the bio is clickable so I let it here) Any kind of donation is super appreciated (and of course you can make fanfic requests) 🧡

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One Piece Tarot Bonus card nr 1!

King the Wildfire as the Moon

The Moon generally tells you if something is not as it seems. It could be that a person or situation is not as it seems and that you have to trust your intuition. It might be in a sense that people are keeping secrets, but it could also be a warning that you don’t have all the information when making a decision. Part of the Moon is also fears and anxieties that are taking the best of you. It could be past trauma resurfacing and influencing your present. In the main deck I had Yamato on this card but I also think King fits it. He is keeping his identity a secret and his trauma definitely influences his desicion making.

[smokersbaby]

How about... snuggling? 🩵

Hi everyone! Since I've decided to start writing again, why not begin with something light and cute? I'd call this "rubric": How about… snuggling? And you get to choose the next character! It's about how your blorbo would act both in public and in private. Of course, we start strong with... Smoker! heheh

Character: Smoker Reader: gender neutral, no pronouns used WC: not so much, like 300 Summary: established relationship, cuddling and snuggling TW: nothing!

In public Forget it. Nope. Never. He's not the one to make the first move and hug you in public, even if he wants to, such a rigid man won't ever snuggle you in an open place. What if someone sees you? What if HIS MEN see him getting all mushy by holding you in his arms? He may not be the one to start it, but he won't ever deny your cuddles if you're the one to make the first move, wrapping your arms around his torso and hugging him from behind, your head placed on his mighty back. You can't see how his face gets red up to the point of his ears, him looking around to see if someone is somehow looking at both of you. "H-hey, stop it…" he murmurs, not truly asking you to let go, because he loves how you try to spoon him even though you can't truly wrap his beefy torso. He loves that feeling.

In private You're his little spoon, always, in every corner of your shared home, you find him with his chin on your head and his bulky arms keeping you warm. Consider yourself as his plushie. He loves making you feel relaxed, trying to knead your back and giving you massages in bed before sleeping, feeling you melting in his arms as he holds you close to his chest under the blankets and kissing your forehead right before falling asleep. He waits for you to close your eyes and fall into slumber before trying to sleep as well, mostly because he loves looking at you in those sweet moments, knowing that everything is alright as long as he has you by his side.

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[smokersbaby]

Feeling inspired today

Any suggestion about characters? Also not NSFW is good

[smokersbaby]

I’m fucked.

I’ve met a guy, a man. He’s like 5 years older than me, and I’ve never been attracted to older guys. He’s me. Literally I’ve hang out with him (with friends, never alone) twice and I feel like he has the exact same brain cell I have???

We saw each other today, we went hiking with friends and dogs. After saying goodbye, he wrote me an hour later asking me to hang out together. I died.

I’ve never had this feeling of someone I obviously have a big crush on asking me to hang out together. It’s the first time in my life I’m not being the one taking the initiative. I’m so scared that he can easily read on my face how big the crush I have on him is.

He’s so calm. He makes me feel so calm. And oh god his voice, marvelous.

Casually, he has a little scar from above his right eye and on his forehead (just like Smoker does??????) is this just a causality, right? RIGHT???

[smokersbaby]

Update

We kissed yesterday😭 oh god I melted completely in his arms you have no idea, he kissed me like he was starving to kiss me but most importantly like he was kissing my whole personality and not just to give me a kiss on my lips. We hanged out together walking in the park and then we sat on a bench and he said something like “look here” I turned towards him and he gently kissed me, then I DIED and well we kissed more and more.

Then we went to the bar to drink something together and I have to tell you I’ve never met such a man, a man you can talk EVERYTHING with, we went from deep convos from silly ones, I can ask him about anything without the fear of him getting offended and most of all he wanted truly to know things about me. We talked about afterlife, about god, about traveling, about work… oh and I discovered he’s trying to write a fantasy book and that he writes some poetry from time to time.

He’s gorgeous too, he’s almost 29 (5 years older than me, I’ve never been with a guy older than me ahaha) has brown eyes and brown hair, he has a scar above his right eye, he has gorgeous hands and oh gods I’m in love with his personality so much I’m gonna die.

He took me back home after the date (like… we hanged out 6 hours because we couldn’t stop spending time together) and as soon as I got in the car he looked at me and he kissed me like he needed to, as if he was waiting all that time for us to be alone to kiss me again, he really was starving to do it again, oh god I can’t stop thinking about his soft lips and the way he was breathing hard after the kiss. Most of all, I appreciated a LOT how he didn’t push anything, and also how his hands didn’t roam everywhere on my body without control, but he touched me where he was allowed to (he didn’t try to go for my boobs or ass for example, so I’m happy).

After getting back home we wrote to each other, and oh he seemed so eager to talk to me more and more, and he told me that he was so happy about the date.

I can’t stop about him, like… is he real? Does he exist?? We can talk for hours and talk about such deep topics without getting bored and without overcoming the other person’s perspective. And he kisses like in books, is he a real person or did he pop out of a romantic novel??

[smokersbaby]

Can’t believe it’s the same man that is snoring sooooo loud next to me right now

Heheh jk I love him so much, that’s like absurd because we pratically went to live together after 8 months of dating (best decision ever) and now we are in the new home, we’ve been living together for like more than 1 year now

[smokersbaby]

Working in corporate sucks

And I kinda like my colleagues but most of the times I wish I could work by myself with something creative, don’t want to spend 40h a week doing this shit

[redeggsandspam]

Hoes will be sitting in the middle of an arctic climate and STILL won’t zip up their jacket 💀💀 this is not a flex bro

[smokersbaby]

Fun thing about this - my man literally goes out with 0 C with wind and shit wearing only his hoodie

[smokersbaby]

Writing here makes me feel safe.

I’ve never felt cringe writing stories here and publishing my own thoughts from time to time - it’s way better than publishing something on Instagram.

In the last 6 months I’ve started studying extreme vocals (mostly fry screams and variants because growl isn’t exactly my thing) and with my vocal coach we are trying some songs ~ I’d never think I would be able to scream but here I am finally doing it. So he told me that we can try to record something!! I’d love to publish something here too, just because I feel safer to publish it here.

For the ones who knows me a little, I am a pianist and violinist, I’ve learned also a bit of guitar in the previous two years, so it would be awesome to be able to write and sing something written completely by me! It may sound strange, but it’s easier for me to write the music than the words, even though in this blog I wrote A LOT. But writing a song is completely different.

Do you like metal? If you have some favorite artist or song I’d like to listen to them :) or even if you love other genres you can suggest me something! I love discovering new music