#machinegunkelly

[krystalsturns]

i love finding ways to connect my fandoms so here’s this

[imahugefreakingbitch]

#MGK #colsonbaker #PhotoDump

[moonwalkingprincess]

”So this is it so enjoy it, had to give you a career to destroy it.”

[machinegunkellymexico]

▫️ MGK in the studio/ en el estudio.

📸 Getty Images.

[iamjewelzi]

EMO FACETIME

[iluvblondeboys]

protective colson headcanons

i feel like he's the type to be extremely passive aggressive towards any guy who even looks at you

you two would be out at a club together, a little drunk

from the moment you stepped into the club he had his hands all over you to show every other guy in there that you were his

for the most part guys kept their distance from you, at least until Colson walked away for a minute

Colson had gone to the bathroom, he wanted you to come with him but you told him it was fine and you would just stay by the bar while he was gone

pretty much the second he walked away a guy approached you

"hey ma, whatchu doin here all alone?"

"I'm not alone, my boyfriend just went to the bathroom"

the guy would continue trying to talk to you, thinking you were lying about your boyfriend being in the bathroom

that was, until Colson got back from the bathroom and saw the guy leaning over you, trying to talk to you as you ignored him

"hey babe" Colson would wrap his arm around your waist and kiss you very passionately

the other guy would stand there confused for a second, until he realized who your boyfriend was

"Fuck, Machine Gun Kelly, I'm a huge fan bro!" the guy would say, pretending like he wasn't just hitting on you

"Dude, shut the fuck up." Colson would say, clearly pissed off.

"What??" the guy would say, acting confused.

Colson would start getting visibly mad, like he wanted to fight the guy

"Colson, it's fine, let's just go home" you would try calming him down, knowing him getting into a fight was a horrible idea

Colson would see that you didn't want him to get into a fight so he would begin to back down

"Yeah bro, just walk away" the guy would say, feeling like he won the argument

colson would not let that happen though

in one quick motion, colson took his hand from around your waist, turned around, and punched the guy right in his jaw

the guy would stumble back against the wall, as soon as he regained his balance you got ready to hit colson

colson was every bit of half a foot taller than the guy though, so he was able to easily dodge the punch and send another punch into his jaw

“Yo! What the fuck! Stop!” the bartender would yell at colson

colson really didn’t want to stop, but he also knew you wanted him to, so he did

he flicked off the bartender and then walked the short foot over to you

he grabbed your hand and then wrapped his own arm over your shoulder before kissing your head

“that wasn’t necessary” you muttered, laughing under your breath

“had to protect my girl” colson shrugged as you two excited the club

this is kinda old but i figured since it’s his birthday why not post it.

also pls keep sending requests, i absolutely love answering them!!

i still have a couple i’m working on but they’ll be done hopefully by tomorrow

reblogs are appreciated :))

[machinegunbun]

oh my god i just came up with this concept: you’re giving pete head and colson happens to randomly face time pete and instead of telling you to stop he answers the phone and basically shows you off

YES YES ok im a little rusty but hey

Freaky Fuck | Pete Davidson

tw?:smut, a dash of semi-public sex.

word count:690 (nice)

Your eyes flutter open slowly, gaze trailing up to take in the ethereal sight of your boyfriend enjoying the blowjob you’re giving him. His eyes clamped shut, mouth slightly agape, small moans slipping past his plump lips every time your tongue would slide across his tip.

Breathing through your nose, you tried taking him deeper this time. Your lips sliding across his length, suppressing a gag as he hits the back of your throat.

You loved giving Pete blowjobs, there was something so hot about focusing on a mans pleasure when you know he can focus on yours. Blowing him like you’re begging him to give it to you hard, like you have to prove yourself to him. His tattooed hands coming forward to wrap your hair in a rough ponytail. 

You thought of what he might do to you when he was done, if you would get his fingers or his tongue, or maybe just his raw dick. Your spit and juices mixing with his precum as he pounded you relentlessly. How you would feel your tummy tighten as he rubbed at your clit, whimpering out that you’re about to cum, how he would lean down and groan in your ear “good girl.”

Or maybe he would be tired from his first orgasm and you’d have to ride him, begging him to please let you cum.

Well, of course he would always make sure you came, if not edging you a bit first, but you liked to beg for it. It made you feel submissive to him, like your pleasure was in his hands. Like you weren’t worthy of an orgasm on his beautiful cock. 

You were kicked out of your trance by the sound of a phone ringing, your eyes snapping open just soon enough to catch Pete reaching over to grab his phone. Pete took a moment to read the contact before presumably hanging up, your actions hastily continuing. 

“Oh shit.” A laugh came through the phone, a laugh you’d know anywhere. You’d heard it enough whenever Pete and Colson would call to catch up on whatever stupid thing the other had done.

You weren’t sure if Pete had expected you to be embarrassed, or if he just thought it was hot, but either way you continued to pump and suck him like you were going for first prize. You didn’t mind a little audience.

“Fuck,” he moans “look at how she’s working me. Feels so fuckin’ good.”

Looking up through your lashes at the camera, you tried your best to look sexy. Well, as sexy as you could with a dick down your throat. It was clearly doing something for Pete as you could feel his breathing quicken and his cock begin to throb in your mouth. Humming against him, your actions sped up as your confidence grew, eyes locked on the way his face contorted in pleasure.

“Yeah, suck that shit. I think she’s enjoying it.”

“Yeah?”

“I think she likes being watched,” Petes head hung back to rest on the couch, eyes clamped shut “let him cum on your face.” Colson directs. The camera was facing you, so you couldn’t see Colson, but you couldn’t help but wonder if he was stroking himself beyond the screen. 

With the image in mind you pulled Pete’s hard dick from past your lips, wiping the string of spit out of the air while you jerked him above your face. Pete glanced down at his phone screen, readjusting the position so he was sure Colson had full view of the moment. 

Pete came on your face with a groan, hot spurts on cum landing on your face while you relentlessly jerked him, milking him for all he had. When you were satisfied you brought his tip back up to your lips, swirling your tongue around it and cleaning what was left. His hips jerked up a bit as you suckled at his tip, sliding himself against your tongue.

“She wants more.” Colson snickers, the sound of his spoon hitting a bowl following after.

“Is he... eating cereal?” You ask, Pete laughing a bit as he nods “Freaky fuck.”

[thegirlwholeftthefridgeopen]

Real music may not get the awards, but you can not stop the consumption

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