Hahaha about that, I’ve been insanely busy and it’ll get done, I just need some time to write it. Work is hell.
Oli and you have been best friends since you were eight. He went off on tour with his band over three months ago and you’re beginning to feel lost not interacting with him daily.
One day out of the blue there’s a knock on your door. It’s Oli with a dozen red roses. His smile lights up your dreary day and he wraps you up in a big, warm hug while placing a kiss upon your cheek.
You take the flowers and walk into the open kitchen placing them in a vase. Oli strolls around making himself at home.
He points to a picture of the two the first day of freshman year. You walk over behind him and laugh reminiscing enjoying the fond memories which all of a sudden begin to flood your heart with happiness.
Oli turns to you and gently takes your hands interlocking his fingers with yours while his thumbs trace gentle lines over the top of your hands.
"That was the day I realized I was in love with you and wanted to spend the rest of my days by your side." He confesses.
You go silent in shock taking in what he’d just said. Oli notices your silence and giggles as he releases your hands and firmly grabs your waist dragging you towards him. He plants a deep, passionate kiss upon your lips. His soft lips wildly pressing against yours, he slips you a bit of tongue before pulling away.
"I’ve waited to fucking long to have you as my girl." He states. You nod finally understanding what’s happening.
You pushed Oli against the wall ripping at his t-shirt. You trace kisses down his chest causing him to let out a soft whimper.
He then lifts you up and you wrap your legs around his body as he slams you against the wall. He slides his hands up your thighs under your skirt sliding your panties to the side as he slips a finger inside you.
"Fuck you’re wet." He growls as you feel the bulge in his pants pressing against you.
You reach down and undo his pants, his huge hard cock springs out as his pants drop around his ankles.
Oli then grinds his monster cock against your entrance teasing you before what it seems you’ve both been longing for over the years is finally happening. You moan whorishly as you remove your shirt allowing him access to your sensitive nipples, which he lightly traces his tongue over.
Oli moves his tongue up to your neck where he begins sucking causing a hickey. You can’t take anymore and you beg for his cock to fill you up. Oli grins sexily.
"Oh, you’re gonna get fucked so hard." He whispers as he slides his full length inside you.
Sure… I’ll get on that when I get time. A heroes work is never done.
Guess the Song and I’ll write a one shot featuring you and your fave music star. (Winner will be named in a post and then can message me their request.)
The song is by AFI.
It was released in 2009.
There’s a video for it on youtube.
I think that should be enough. So get guessing and yeah this will be some fun.
I always dedicate this scene to my baby sister. Yes the mystery pervert has a family they love more than life itself.
of bands guys your Shadow Dwelling Pervert would bang.
1. Bert McCracken - I’ve loved him for almost ten years and yes given the chance I’d go ape shit on him. Problem?
2. Ashley Purdy - I have many dirty thoughts a day about the Purdy Pervert. He’s sexy as hell and knows it. Confidence is attractive.
3. Frank Iero - yes I know the band has Gerard too and given a chance with Gee or Mikey I wouldn’t say no. But Frank is pint size and smoking, he could get in all types of positions.
4. Dennis Lee - I saw Alesana in concert in August and fuck. You think Dennis has some form of power watching videos, in life his stares can cause orgasm, mix that with Shaun’s gyrating hips and you’re gonna get wet.
5. Max Green - fucking seriously, just look at this guy. His entire being screams come fuck me. Plus his cock is a good size and I bet he’s skilled with his tool.
6. Danny Worsnop - Listen to Not the Average American and you’ll know why I’d fuck Danny. Danny boy likes it rough and dirty and I’m perverted and like hardcore shit.
7. Ricky Horror - He’s cute and may look innocent. But I sense he’s got something impressive in his jeans and he could blow a person’s socks off.
8. Dani Filth - this is the only metal veteran who could crawl into my bed. He’s sexy as hell, dark and mysterious and with that high scream imagine his moans. Yeah, there you go.
9. Jared Leto - if you’ve seen him at all it doesn’t need a description.
10. TJ Bell - I mean dayum. TJ is fine, fine, fine and seriously if I ever got a chance yeah I’d bang the shit out of him.
BONUS PERVS -
11. A threesome with Matt Good and Andy Biersack. - Don’t judge me for this one. Two tatted up, dark haired guys. Can you blame me?
12. Being the meat in a Fuentes brothers sandwich - Seriously if you claim you wouldn’t and your breathing and into guys, you’re a fucking liar.
13. Craig Mabbitt, Nick Matthews and Jacky Vincent - I believe this would be hot just based on the fact it’s kinda forbidden. Craig took Ronnie’s place in ETF, Nick and Ronnie had an arguement and Craig saved Nick after a suicide attempt and Jacky is thrown in their for good measure. I swear if I were Ronnie’s ex and wanted to anger him, I’d jump in this pile and make a video to see the look on his face. (not that I hate Ronnie I’m just malicious for no reason.)
So there you have it…. I’m a dirty, horny little hero today. Feel free to give me feedback about this list or comment with your own (so I can use your ideas for stories.)
Bert McCracken holding you tightly from behind as he softly swayed you and whispered the words to Smother Me in your ear taking breaks between words to playfully kiss your neck.
"Go to the BVB concert they said, it’ll be fun they said." I mumbled to myself as I stumbled through the crowd.
Another fan stepped back onto my foot and I groaned long and loud rolling my eyes. I turned to Jenna and Alle and shook my head.
"Girls I just can’t do this today." I confessed. The two nodded as if they understood. Yet, I knew no one couldn’t.
I pushed my way back through the crowd and walked away. A crowd seriously? The band was nowhere in sight but all the desperate fans were gathered round.
My name is Sophie McAllistair and I’m so lost it’s not funny. Why is my mood bad you ask. Well, I was homeless throughout my entire childhood. I finally met my dad two years ago and he died last week, my dog ran away last week, someone ran over my cat yesterday, I lost my job a week ago the same day I found out my boyfriend was fucking three other women telling him he was single and in love with them and I got eviction papers this morning. Life has been a shit sandwich for me and after all that’s been happening even seeing my favorite band play live can’t fix the twisted dark feeling building up inside me.
I leaned against a large brick building and lit up a cigarette. I’d promised myself I’d quit a million times but I figured if it’d take 15-20 years of suffering off my life I was totally fine with it.
I heard taking coming from inside the building.
"What we need is a dirty fucking groupie slut." The deep booming voice said. I stared wide eyed.
What the fuck was I even listening to? I took a long drag on my cigarette as I continued listening.
"Ok Andy, I know you want a threesome but why can’t you just be happy with me in your bed?" Another voice whined.
I shook my head. Both voices where male and they were speaking of t
Their relationship and wanting a threesome. Who were these guys?
"CC I’m just so horny, we haven’t had a second on this fucking tour to do anything and I’ve been waiting so long I need something that’s gonna make me…." The first voice explained.
"Multiple." The second voice said sexily.
I felt shivers up my spine as I continued listening. This conversation was turning me on. I stood listening, brain wandering as to the identities of the two men in the brick building. That’s when it hit me. CC? Andy? Oh my fucking god, it couldn’t be. I thought to myself as I kept my ear pressed to the door.
I decided to find out for sure. I knocked hard twice on the door then quickly ran toward some bushes.
I dove in the bushes and peered out anxiously awaiting the opening of the door.
I saw two familiar faces pop out and begin peering around. I squealed as I saw I was right. The two lovers in the room were Andy Biersack and Christian Coma. I bit down on my lip hard attempting to trap anymore sound from escaping although it didn’t work and a large hand came down grabbing me by the shoulder and dragging me out of my hiding spot.
I shut my eyes tightly scared of what would happen to me. I lay in the dirt silent just listening. Nothing? What the fuck?
I opened one eye and peered out to see no one and nothing. What had just happened?
*Ok fans, I’m splitting it again. Because two parts I believe makes the story better. Because too long and it gets freakin boring. Anyway part two (the final part with all the dirty shit) comes tomorrow, promise. Also if you’re wondering, this is the girl I was thinking of when I wrote the Sophie character. Isn’t she gorgeous?
Lately I been busy…. your dear Mysterion battled and got burned (no seriously I burned my foot.) If anyone asks it was in a one on one with Professor Chaos (yet in reality an exhausted me spilt a cup of boiling hot black coffee on my legs.) Yeah it fucking hurt.
Anyway, yeah due to my mischief I can’t go swimming or get my gym shoes on. I’m hoping it’s healed before Warped, because I’m traveling to see the Used and hopping isn’t a good look. lol. But yeah I been working out at home on light duties, listening to the good shit, daydreaming over getting my fuck on with certain band members (eg. Ashley Purdy, Ricky Horror, Amy Lee and Taylor Momsen) as well as obsessing over Amanda Seyfried and Emilia Clarke. Also I been catching up on my fave shows. The first episode of season three of Grimm was ok (I mean I won’t be happy til Juliet is kerput.) also I’ve been watching both South Park and Metalocalypse non stop. (Because they’re my absolute faves, yes I like crude cartoons. That reminds me, must watch Drawn Together again.)
Anyhoo, what I’m trying to say is you’ll get imagines and pics as well as ships but no one shots for a little while because my mood is often (how should I say this?) cunty? no! bitchy? definitely not! hostile…… yes hostile. Not that that really stops me from writing but when I’m cranky I can’t think. So that’s all, thank you for following me and don’t forget to message me for ships or imagines or if you want a pic spam of someone specific. I got thousands of photos on my hard drive and it’s multiplying daily.