honeymoon (roger x reader)
you are in walt disney world on your honeymoon with your husband, roger taylor. you are excited to spend the week with him, and got a small piercing through your eyelid to celebrate the occasion.
on monday morning you were planning on going to magic kingdom. you woke up at exactly 7:17 am, and quickly brushed your teeth - not with toothpaste, because you aren’t BASIC, but with ringworm cream. it was never too early to protect your teeth from ringworms.
roger and you left your hotel and walked into the theme park. however, when you went to get on a ride, you realized the man in front of you looked awfully familiar. it was your ex-lover, brian harold may. you had passionately been lovers for exactly 79 weeks, and you knew roger would be deeply jealous if he found out about this. it would ruin your honeymoon!
there was only one thing to do. you picked up several handfuls of dirt from the ground and began to throw them at brian. “look at that UGLY man,” you screamed. you continued to throw dirt.
roger was deeply aroused by this. however, it is not legal to be aroused in disney world, so he had to quickly eat some of the dirt to calm down. roger loved when you threw dirt at men you didn’t know. he was such a good husband.
brian harold may turned around. “y/n!?” he asked, passionately.
luckily; you weren’t some stupid hoe. you changed your name every time you broke up with a man so they couldn’t find you again. you were going by a different name now, so roger would never suspect a thing.
“you stupid bitch,” roger said to brian harold may, coughing up a little bit of dirt. he held up his hand and (a/n: i was going somewhere really good with this but then i got distracted and forgot but it was really good)
brian harold may didn’t seem frightened though. in fact, he looked...dangerous. he smirked tenderly and then pulled off his wig. oh god. it wasn’t brian harold may at all. it was john deacon, wearing a wig! oh fuck!
everyone knew john deacon. he was famous for his hit reality tv show, John In Dirt, where he lived in dirt. and now you had just given him the one thing that made him strongest. he unhinged his jaw, ready to devour you with his sexiiiiiiiiiii digestive system. but before he could, a voice spoke up.
“sir, this is disney. you can’t kill the guests. please john,” said a very familiar voice. it was brian harold may, who was apparently now a disney employee. 🍼🍼🍼
he recognized you, and became instantly lustful. “oh my god, it’s you!” he said. “my former lover!” shit! now the secret was out!
in his rage, roger turned to you and snapped your neck with his powerful hands (he often exercised them so they were very large and strong). john then took the chaos as an opportunity to consume roger whole.
this was NOT allowed! brian pulled out his axe and killed john in punishment for breaking the rules. just another day as a sexiiii disney employee.