when i watch this i just went "I KNEW IT!"
anyway kirk we all know you like bitting things come here and bite me im free!
somone please write lots of smut abt this 🙏🙏
link to vid if u want the whole thing:
THW WAY I CAME
Kinktober
James hetfield
Summary: James carves his name into your thighs.
Warnings: blood play, knife play, carving names into skin, consuming someones blood, consuming your own blood, crying, both people are naked.
I lay back with a smile on my face. James glides the cold knife along my breast not cutting me. I shiver a little from the cold. He hasn't cut me get and the suspense is killing me. I don't need to look at him to know that he's smiling as well. He takes the knife away from skin so it doesn't heat up from my body temperature. I look over at him as he twirls the knife. We both stare at it as the light from the street pours into the bedroom and reflects off the knife beautifully.
He takes his eyes of the light and looks at me. He stops twirling the knife and I look back at him. He begins to grin at me. That either means I'm going to be waiting a while before he does anything or he's about to cut me. James moves from sitting next to me to straddling my hips. His cold bare skin is heated up my mine as he sits on top of me. I look up at him and he leans down to kiss me. Our lips connect. His tongue slips into my mouth dancing with mine. I feel the cool metal of the knife press against the side of my face.
He pulls away and moves the knife. He turns it so the now warm side is facing away from me. He presses the cold side of the knife to the opposite side of my face. "Your so fucking pretty" he says smiling slightly. "I'd be prettier if I was bleeding" I say back a smile forming on my face. James takes the knife away from my face. He moves off of my lap and kneels between my thighs still on the bed.
He glides the knife along my right thigh before moving to the left. Then he presses the knife against my right thigh. One small line going straight across. I bite my lip. The cut is small so the pain is mild but I still feel it.
Then a longer one going straight down starting in the middle of the first cut. Tears prick my eyes as this cut stung. Then he quickly does two small lines. The first one starting at the end of the longest line going straight left. The second starting at the end of the third cut going diagonally up. The four cuts forming a fucked up J.
A single tear falls from the corner of my eye and I wipe it off not wanting it to go in my ear. I think he's going to do his initials JH. Next to the J he carves two diagonal lines going down that both touch at their starting points. The two lines almost match up with the length of the J. He cuts a small line connecting the two lines forming an A. I continue to wipe my tears as I find getting tears in my ears incredibly annoying. James cuts two straight lines a decent distance away from each other next to the A.
He cuts a diagonal line going down from the once closest to the A. Starting at the end of the previous line he cut a diagonal line going up to meet the top of the second straight line. Then he moves onto the E. A straight line going down matching the lengths of the previous letters and three small lines coming off of it going right. The S is a tricky one but we know from past experiences that trying to get it curved is a nightmare and looks bad. So it takes his time making it out of seven small lines for my sake.
Then he goes to my left thigh to carve his last names. The H out of three cuts, the E out of four, the T out of two, the F out of three, the I out of three, the second E out of three, the L out of two and the D four. The needs of blood have started to drip and the cuts on my right thigh have started to bleed onto sheet. He places the knife on the sheets and moves further down the bed. He messily licks up the blood allowing it to get on his chin, lip, all around his mouth, as well as some on his nose and cheeks.
I laugh at him when he pulls away from them. The blood on his chin begins to drip down his neck as he straddles my lap again. He leans down to kiss my getting blood all over my face.
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Thank you for readingđź’‹- gremlin
Vampire sub gf 🤝 Masochist dom bf that loves neck kisses & bites
i want to feel james' tummy smacking against my back as he fucks me incredibly hard while choking me. i want him in the filthiest sloppiest most gross and psychologically concerning way possible.
Me to anon me to
but like I said in the past I love and I mean LOVE chubby James I don’t know why I just do and the thought of this did something to me
you feel almost all of him his tummy smacking your back every time he delivers a hard thrust and how you can feel his hard cock deep inside you and the hand rapped around the back of your neck almost rapping around it completely and his breath fanning over your ear.
The sex is sloppy you could feel your own cum on your thighs and it was definitely making a mess to James’s lower abdomen and his balls lmao balls. You were nearing you second orgasm and warning James “James, baby I’m gunna cum” he’s now thrusting harder into you and he’s close to finishing as well “cum baby, cum on my fat cock”. Him saying that made you squirt all over the sheets below you and wine at how deep he is in your pussy
I did not expect it to be this long
Hot old Axl - Sept 2023
Hello, could you make one of the current axl where the reader is going through a depressive episode and axl helps her? Please
I'm in a horrible moment and I just wanted someone to hug me and say that everything is fine 🥹
okay contrary to popular belief i think axl can really be such a sweetie when he’s around someone he’s comfortable with. especially you. so when you don’t answer your phone, and he finds out your friends haven’t seen you around, he’s rushing to your house. letting himself in with the spare key. when he finds you, you’re asleep. and he can tell you’ve been crying, eyes and lips all puffy. he kneels down so his elbows are resting on the bed, arms crossed over each other so he can rest his chin on them. just watching you sleep for a bit so he can think of his next move.
he blows a little air on you, making your eyes flutter open, looking up at him he sees your eyes are red rimmed. yeah, you’ve been crying. and he’s seen this happen with you before, so he does what he knows helps you best. he gets into bed with you, coming up behind you so you can turn over and curl into him.
“what’s wrong, baby?” he asks quietly, and you start to cry again. axl lets it happen, knowing that you crying it out helps better than him trying to shush you. he whispers sweet things to you. telling you,
“you’re gonna be okay, honey.”
“i’ve gotchu. i’m right here now and we will figure it out.”
“that’s it, cry it out. i’m gonna keep holding you.” and he does, he cradles the back of your head until your cries turn to sniffles. and then to soft snores again. not saying a word, just letting you rest in his arms, feeling comfortable and safe<3
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i need an axl. anyways i hope you’re doing okay lovely<3 sorry this took a while to answer :/
this is crazy (me too)
i need him to use me then toss aside me like i’m nothing