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Country men, but ONLY in a Joel Miller way.
Thanks for coming to my TED talk.
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Gerard Way getting his shit rocked on stage was NOT apart of the 2025 ‘Long Live The Black Parade Tour’ bingo card.
(!NOT MY VIDEO! Credit goes to gwayupdates on instagram)
Eddie Munson in a nutshell.
There is not enough bam margera fics on this app, I need to be fed please.
I Could Eat That Girl For Lunch.
(Joost Klein x Fem!Reader)
Based on the song:
LUNCH - Billie Eilish
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Story: Joost Klein eats you for lunch 🤷♀️ (I know this is a lesbian song but shhh- can we just let this slide for Joost??.. happy pride!! 💙)
Warnings!!: RPF!!!, little bit of smut, heavy fluff, reader gets eaten out, a little bit of Dutch (Dutch is not my first language but I’m trying my best to learn it, if I get anything wrong I’m sorry!!), little bit of cursing, Joost is a sweet man but tbh he sounds kinda cocky in a good way- only a little though, etc. (if u missed anything pls tell me!)
(Special request by: @viozxe )
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“I could eat that girl for lunch, yeah she dances on my tongue- tastes like she might be the one..”
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Heavy huffs of breath fell from your lips as your back arched off the mattress, your hands instantly moving down to grab roughly at the light blonde locks of your boyfriend’s hair as he hid under the sheets and covers.
Your legs shook a little as Joost just seemed to dive his mouth farther down onto your cunt, taking anything he could like it was the last thing keeping him alive.
“Babyy! Fuck~” you managed to moan out, your nails slightly scratching at his scalp as you held onto his hair for dear life, your head falling back as you continued to arch off the mattress.
Joost’s large hands gripped onto your thighs as they squeezed around his head, keeping him in place like he was going to move anytime soon- he was in a trance at this point, refusing to move away from your pussy as he absolutely went at it, leaving no breaks for air.
“smaak zo lekker schatje~” you could hear him hum out between your legs, causing your hips to jerk up against his face desperately.
The more you felt Joost’s tongue dive into your pussy, the more closer you felt each second.
And Joost could tell- and that only caused him to get even more rougher, his face getting deeper in between your legs.
The way your body tensed up as you met your release- a loud moan mixed with his name fell from your lips as your eyes rolled back, his hair scrunched between your tight fingers, the heels of your feet digging into his back.
Heavy gasp of air fell from your mouth as your body just seemed to melt into the warm mattress under you, your vision blurry and spotty as you tried to comprehend your thoughts.
Your body weak as you felt your hands slipping from the grip they had on the back of Joost’s head as he slowly started sitting up, tiny chuckles falling from the man’s mouth as you looked down at him.
“You with me, mijn liefde?” Joost spoke, his voice soft and a little raspy as he sat up on his knees, looking down at you.
Your vision was still a little blurry as you looked up at him while he basically hovered over you.
Even though you could barely see the best- you were still able to take in his appearance.
His light blonde- almost white hair was a little messy and all over the place, his lips were slightly pink and glossy, as well as the rest of the lower half of his face and chin from going down on you- and his bare chest was slightly heaving up and down as he tried to catch his own breath.
The white blanket sitting around his shoulders from sitting up soon ran down to sit around his waist as he let out another deep chest filled chuckle while looking down at you- which once your vision turned back to normal, you were met with a stupid little amused smirk on his lips.
“I mean-“ you stated, taking a moment to pause and gulp down a heavy chunk of saliva pooling in your mouth before you talked once again.
“I can’t really feel my legs.. but yeah, I’m here..” you huffed out, your shaky hands moving to rub at your face a little as Joost let out another chuckle while shaking his head.
“I’m sorry liefje… but hey- that means I did good, yeah?” Joost smirked as he leaned forward to press a few kisses on your jawline- his Dutch accent still managing to spill in through his English, but that just made you more attractive to him.
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes playfully at his words as he rested his head in the crook of your neck while laying his warm body on top of yours- your arms wrapping around his neck to gently play with the ends of his soft hair.
You didn’t have the energy to say anything, the only thing you could get out was a soft hum and a tiny nod as your eyes started to flutter shut.
“Get some rest.. mijn engel” Joost whispered out against your skin, his warm lips pressing soft- almost featherlight kisses against the skin of your neck, which caused you to just melt into the mattress as you laid there with him.
Happy Pride Month to all MCR fans.
Because there’s truly no such thing as a straight My Chem fan.
Jason: “he’s a vessel for satan!”
The so called- vessel for satan: