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basement!gee hcs :P

— writes you love letters, song lyrics and little drawings in his notebooks. he rarely shows you because he’s so shy, but every now and then he’ll let you flip through the things he writes.

— loves when you wear his clothes. sweaters, pj pants, band shirts, anything. he insists on you wearing something of his every time you come over. when you ask why, he says something along the lines of:

“well, because you look extra pretty,” or “i like how when you leave it still smells like you.”

which sounds way less creepy in his head, but you think it’s cute.

— so touchy. loves tracing shapes into your back when you’re cuddling. he’ll fidget with the tips of your fingers whenever he gets lost in conversation. and he always makes sure your leg is curled over his when your laying down, no matter the position you’re in.

— perpetually shy when it comes to kissing you. he’ll just sheepishly stare until he can’t hold it in anymore. he blushes like a kid everytime, cheeks burning red everytime you kiss him back.

— kind of constantly needs reassurance. not that he’d ever ask you for it, but you can see it in his body language and the way he shuts himself down when he feels insecure. his mood lightens up instantly when you tell him how lucky you are to have him.

— he’ll read to you sometimes. mostly comics, occasionally random short stories. you’ll curl up in the dark on his creaky couch with a flashlight, he’ll be extra dramatic—doing sound effects, funny voices and everything.

— owns dvds of all your favourite movies. he’ll put them on for you guys to fall asleep, or just have them in the background while you hangout in his room. he figured it was a better investment than constantly going to the video store whenever you were in the mood to rewatch them.

— super attentive and caring in general. always offering you extra blankets, making sure your water is always full, holding doors open for you, silently switching sides if you’re not on the inside of the sidewalk. he’s just so whipped and will make sure you know it!!!

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— seriously obsessed with going down on you. he begs for it. practically refuses to do anything with you until you’ve finished with his head between your thighs.

— he pays such close attention to what you like, studying the way your body reacts to the way he touches you. the way your back arches when his fingers curl inside of you, or how your legs squeeze together when his lips wrap around your clit.

— LOVES!!! dryhumping!!! there’s nothing he wants more than to have you in his lap, grinding down on him while you make out and leave marks on his neck. (i’m projecting btw)

— speaking of marks!! he always wants you to leave him a little something. bite marks, hickies, scratches, anything. when you’re gone, he’ll just stare at them for hours, tracing over them with his fingers.

— likes when you pull his hair. in any situation, he just becomes a whiney mess, the harder you pull, the louder he gets.

— very vocal in general, definitely shy at the start, but he just can’t help but moan at how good you feel wrapped around his cock. especially when you’re on top of him, he just feels so helpless, falling apart so quickly underneath you.

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basement!mikey hcs :P

— clingy. so so clingy. wants you around all the time. you’re either always at his place, or he’s following you around town like a lost puppy while you run errands. he just loves having you in his presence even if you’re sitting in complete silence.

— always burning cd’s for you. he’ll stay up until 4am curating the perfect playlist, designing the cover, and writing cute little love notes inside the case. he’ll call you over the very next day and listen to it with you.

— hands all over you all the time. grabbing your hips, cradling your face, fiddling with your hair, rubbing your shoulders. anything to be touching you when you’re near him.

— loves complimenting you. he can be shy at times but loves telling you how pretty you look or how cute you are when you’re really focused on something.

— will also just stare at you with his big beautiful hazel eyes. constantly pushing up his glasses to get a better look. you call him a creep all the time because he’ll just silently watch you instead of the movie that’s playing on the tv.

— will let you do anything to him. he’s like your little doll. want to do his makeup? go for it. squish his cheeks? mess with his hair? doodle on his arms? he’s all yours.

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— such a sub. goes weak in the knees when you kiss his neck. stuttering constantly when you flirt with him. let’s you take control every single time and he loves it.

— loves when you make him beg. he wants to be such a good boy for you, it turns him on baddd when you tell him to get on his knees and ask for permission to touch you. so eager to please.

— errrm definitely loves edging. he could do it for hours, with or without you.

— LOUD. that man is whiny and his moans echo off the walls. he can’t help it, you just make him feel so good and he loves watching you get off on top of him.

— his lips get so pink and puffy when he kisses you too.

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fwb!gerard where he’s talking a bunch of nerdy stuff about his comics and for some reason you’re getting really turned on by it and the more he passionate he gets the more touchy you get. he doesn’t really think much of it until you start tucking his hair behind his ears and kissing those really weak spots on his neck and he just starts helplessly stuttering while you continue leaving little hickeys all over the place. you encourage him to keep talking about whatever it is he’s talking about as you crawl into his lap and place his hands on your hips. you kiss his jaw and collarbones, grinding down onto his already hard cock. he tries really hard to focus on his words but the way you feel on top of him is just too distracting, obviously. his hands are all over your body, grabbing the cushy skin of your thighs, silently begging for you to stop teasing him.

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more mikey nsfw hcs :P

— said it before i’ll say it again, EDGING!!!! wants to sit between your legs with his back pressed up against you, and your hand wrapped around his cock. you’ll get him so close to the edge, all sensitive and volatile and then get painfully slower until he has to start all over again.

— he gets so weak when you kiss his neck. he’ll be talking and all of a sudden your lips are on him and he’s a stuttering mess.

— mattress humper!!! he’ll go down on you and it turns him on so much that his hips are just desperately grinding into the mattress, making a sloppy, wet mess of your sheets.

— loves to tease you. gets you sooo needy and worked up and then just takes his sweet time before he finally touches you. he thinks it’s hilarious, watching you get so easily frustrated when his fingers barely ghost over where you need him most.

— oral fixation??? either your fingers in his mouth or his in yours, he doesn’t care. but he gets especially needy when you shove your fingers in his mouth.

— so good at aftercare. always down for cuddling or a bath afterwards. he’ll always take care of you even when you absolutely destroy him.

couldn’t think of much else but if u have anymore thoughts for mikey please !!! tell me !!! i’ll def add them

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Peter please I need ray hitting his controversially young girlfriend from the back …respectfully his arm holding up your body and head as he coos in your ear how good you are and how much he loves his pretty girl and she can give him a few more.

-first request kinda nervous I’m happy to find a blog that does ray. some of the mcr writes always say they can’t write ray. it’s really unfortunate but thank you for listening to my thoughts 🙏🏽

u have a big brain anon!!! jaw dropped reading this hehhe

ray had been gone for weeks, touring was really taking a toll on the both of you. the phone calls and facetimes only satisfied you so much while he was away.

it was nearing the end of the tour, so you had the bright idea of surprising ray on one of the last dates. you somehow convinced your boss to let you take a week off so you could fly to see him, a lot of counterfeit flirting and promises you knew you weren’t going to keep, but it was all worth it when you saw the look on ray’s face.

you loved watching him perform with his bandmates, the only time he ever looked that happy was when he was with you. it was intimidating at first, being around all of his older friends, most all of them married with kids, or at least closer to settling down than you were. but ray was never one to shy away from showing you off, or telling you how much everyone loves you. and the praises continued on through the night, most notably when you got back to his hotel room.

the time you spent apart caught up to you quickly, it didn’t take long for ray to start getting handsy, tearing off your clothes and burying himself inside of you. his hands were glued to your hips, his cock forcefully ramming in and out of you for hours. he couldn’t help himself, you were so tight and perfect for him.

eventually it all became too much. your legs were shaking and your arms could barely support the weight of your fucked out body. tears pricked your eyes, the feeling of his hips snapping against yours was bordering on masochism.

ray could feel your body giving out, but you’d been in this position many times before, so he knew just what you needed.

“c’mere, baby,”

his arm wrapped around your body, holding your back tight to his chest. he pressed a few comforting kisses to the back of your neck, supporting your slumped over figure.

“you’re being so fuckin’ good for me, hm. think you can give me another?” his free hand reaches over to rub your sensitive clit, your body shutters at the feeling of his rough fingers, but you nod—too enamoured in his touch.

“lookin’ so pretty like this,” his hips thrust up into you again, your body supported only by his arm wrapped around your tummy. the angle of his cock inside you was intoxicating, your body was buzzing with anticipation of another fast approaching orgasm.

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frank somno where he js can't resist and starts to fuck u gently as to not wake his beautiful gf but when he sees ur calm sleeping figure he cant help bit pound into u and then u start to stir awake and he coos and tells you he'll take care of you and reader starts crying bc of how earthshatteringly good it feels and then a bunch of aftercare

i’m hard. thank u 4 the rq :P

it was late. your head hit the pillow hours before frank arrived back home after band practice. he stumbled in your bedroom, feet dragging lazily across the wooden floor, and flopped himself onto your shared mattress. frank barely had the energy to strip himself of his jeans before laying down next to you. it was a frustrating day, to say the least. between multiple broken guitar strings, fast approaching album deadlines and an uncaffeinated whiney lead singer, he could hardly catch a break. there was nothing he wanted more than to come home and fuck all of his frustrations out on you.

but alas, seeing as it was nearly 3am, you were out cold, laying comfortably face down into your pillow. so delicate and unaware of his insatiable need for release. his eyes carefully scanned your body, searching for any sign that you were awake and willing. his fingers toyed with the thick fabric of your comforter, slowly inching the covers off of you to reveal your half naked figure. he drank in the curve of your hips, the way tiny goosebumps rose from the sudden cold air nipping at your skin, wrapped in nothing but a pair of cotton panties. truthfully, he almost let you be. how dare he disturb your peaceful slumber just for his own selfish needs?

he wearily stroked himself through his boxers for a while, attempting to reason with the fact that he could easily rub one out right here and call it a night. but your pretty face, perfectly exposed body, it was reeling him in closer, inch by inch, until his erection was pressed directly into the cloth of your underwear. his hips stuttered at the feeling, the tip of his cock already sensitive from rubbing himself for so long.

he poked and prodded your covered entrance, tactfully pulling your hips closer for him to feel enough pressure to get off on your pussy without waking you. his pathetic attempt to keep quiet was unsuccessful, the friction of you against him was intoxicating.

his whimpers echoed off the walls of your tiny bedroom, just barely stirring your body into consciousness. frank could feel the tension building, his orgasm was quickly approaching, and yet he still craved more.

“‘m sorry baby, you just f-feel so good, i can’t stop,” he whispered into your neck, freeing himself from the egregious restraints of his boxers.

his fingers wandered down to pull your panties to the side, leaving just enough room for him to rub his tip through your slit. feeling how wet you were, even in your sleep, made him tremble with anticipation. he hungrily sunk his head into you, letting your wetness coat him before impatiently ramming his length all the way inside.

your body hitched awake, the sudden feeling of being full and fucked made your stomach tighten with confusion.

“frankie? what’re you—”

“shh, gonna take care of you, hmph. needed this so bad, baby, ‘m so sorry,”

frank slapped a hand over your mouth, covering any protests that might spill from your lips. he continued filling you up, fucking deep into you until you were gripping the sheets beneath you, with tears pricking your eyes. you sobbed into his hand, feeling the head of his cock slamming into your walls with every thrust.

“so close, gonna fill up this pretty pussy, ‘that okay?”

you nodded, cries still muffled by frank stuffing his fingers inside your mouth. his hand trailed down to your clit, rubbing slow circles around you as he edged closer to his release. you clenched around him, feeling your orgasm starting to build along with his own.

your back arched into him, his thrusts becoming sloppy and careless as he finally finished inside of you, thick ropes spilling out all over. he held you close, riding out his orgasm and pumping you full of his cum. your head was still clouded with sleep, eyelids heavy, soaking in all of his mess. frank continued rubbing your clit, cock still buried deep inside of you.

“gonna—mm, gonna cum soon, frankie,” you whined into your pillow.

“yeah, come on, that’s it.”

he worked at you until your legs were shaking, cumming all over his fingers and cock.

“so fucking good for me, baby,”

frank pressed tender kisses to your shoulders, and down your back. he reached over, placing his hand over your cheek, delicately wiping away the damp stains of your salty tears.

“missed you so much today, couldn’t help myself.” he hummed into your neck, breathing in your warm scent. you tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, returning a kiss to the tip of his nose.

“missed you too,”

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illi with virgin reader.. i need to beat my head in

illi would take such good care of you :( you guys would just be cuddling in her bed, watching a movie, maybe kissing a little bit. eventually the movie would be forgotten, your hands desperately wandering all over each other. she’d be sure to stop before it went too far, knowing you’d never done anything before, she didn’t want to rush you or make you feel pressured to have sex. it’s not like illi had much experience either, so she was perfectly fine with taking things slow with you.

you, however, were quickly getting frustrated with how respectful she was and now was the perfect opportunity to let her know how much you wanted her. you were nervous, sure. but you loved your girlfriend, and you were starting to get sick of making out and then going home with just a few hickies and a wet patch in your underwear.

you pulled illi on top of you by her waist, allowing your hips to grind up into her. she entertained the idea, her lips continuing to suck dark purple spots into the side of your throat. you could instantly feel her getting hard through the thin fabric of her shorts.

her hands slid down your body and up your shirt, grabbing a handful of your tits.

“is this okay?” she mumbled against your neck. you nodded, pulling up the hem of your shirt so she could get a better reach at your chest. your body shivered, feeling her hot fingertips pinch and squeeze at your sensitive nipples. your back arched into her, desperate to give her all of you.

“so needy, baby. what’s gotten into you?” she teased, her hands trailing down your body and over your clothed core. you were like putty in her hands, too shy to tell her what you want, too horny to keep your composure.

“please, ills, wanna feel you.”

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Basement!gee and his equally as weird and bimbo but sensitive girlfriend. it’s so nasty and codependent the sex is so desperate and deprived she’s willing to go along with all his little fantasies. Im seeing like bunny and cat outfits, superhero role plays, watch his weird animated porn while sucking him off she just down for anything. While he supplies praises and endless support but also offer her a safe space.

gonna explode oh my fod …

emphasis on sensitive gf. they’re both just so weird and horny and perfect for each other. all they do is nerd out in his room and fuck like rabbits all night long. yeaaaaa #needthat