So I Recently Saw Slash With Myles Kennedy And The Conspirators In Concert, So I Thought I'd Share Some

𝕛𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕒-𝕫 (𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕨)

(included smut related content)

A- Aftercare: what they’re like after

james always makes sure that you’re okay, and that he wasn’t too rough with you. he will always hug and cuddle you until you fall asleep, telling you how much he loves you

B- Body part: their fav body part on them as well as on you

james’ fav body part on himself is his torso/chest, because that’s always where you lay when you sleep. as for his favourite body part of yours, let’s be perfectly real, it’s definitely your pussy.

C- Cum: anything to do with it

theres a lot of it, and it goes everywhere, especially since he almost never uses a condom. how he hasn’t gotten you pregnant is beyond a miracle at this point

D- Dirty secret: any dirty secrets they may have

whenever he goes on tour and you can’t come with him, he’ll almost always pack a pair of your underwear to carry in his back pocket when on stage, and when he’s feeling bold, he’ll sometimes hang them on his mic stand.

E- Experience: how experienced they are/do they know what they’re doing

its james hetfield. of course, he knows what he's doing.

F- Favourite position: what is their fav position

james is an absolute sucker for cowgirl. as much as he loves being on top of you, there’s just something about you taking control that drives him crazy.

G- Goofy: how serious are they in the moment

when he’s in a good mood, he’s always whispering things in your ear with the hopes of making you laugh, but on bad days, if he’s had a rough day in the studio, he just wants it to be completely serious to distract him.

H- Hair: how well groomed are they?

half the time, he can’t be bothered shaving it, so there’s usually a bit of hair on it, but if he really wants to impress you, he’ll clean it up a bit.

I- Intimacy: how are they during the moment?

james always wants you to know that he truly cares about you, and that he doesn’t see you as just a groupie to him, so during the moment, he’s always telling you how much he loves you.

J- Jack off: do they ever masturbate?

yes, but only if he can’t physically be with you.

K- Kink: some of their kinks

when he hits the right spot, there’s this one particular sound you make that drives him crazy, and he ends up finishing almost immediately after.

L- Location: fav places to do it

the bed, shower, any wall, the closet, the studio bathrooms, he’s not against the car if there’s no one around.

M- Motivation: what turns them on/gets them going

seeing you in lingerie, especially black lingerie

N- No: something they wouldn’t do

anything involvig piss or other body fluids

O- Oral: preference in giving/receiving, how good?

he loves giving, but he also loves recieving. one of his favourite ways to wake up is by having you sucking on his cock.

P- Pace: are they fast or slow?

definitely fast, but he slows down if you ever ask him to.

Q- Quickies: opinions on them, how often, etc

as much as he prefers taking his time with you, james knows it’s not always an option, so he’ll do a quick round with you if time calls for it.

R- Risk: do they take risks? are they open to experiments?

james is open to experimenting, as long as it doesn’t involve you getting hurt, but if you suggest something new to him, he’ll almost always agree to it

S- Stamina: how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?

even when he’s tired, he can go at least three rounds. that man has a shit ton of energy.

T-Toys: do they have any? do they use them?

james doesn’t really use any toys himself, however he got you a vibrator that he uses on you just to tease you

U- Unfair: their thoughts on teasing

james teases you all the time, he never misses the opportunity to tease you.

V- Volume: how loud they are/ what sounds

he tries to be quiet, but because he’s so obsessed with you, there’s been the time here and there where he lets out a noise a little louder than he had planned.

W- Wild card: random headcannon

one time he asked you if you would be okay if he got it pierced, but he never ended up gettig it done after hearing about how much it hurts

X- X-ray: whats under the clothes

james has a solid eight and a half inches, and it has some girth to it. it initially took you a little while to get used to, but he’s always gentle with you, even when he’s going fast

Y- Yearning: how high is their sex drive?

that man thinks about sex every second of the day, especially if you’re with him. he could take you any second, no matter where you are or who you guys are with.

Z- zzz: how quickly they fall sleep after

james doesn’t fall asleep straight away, it usually takes him about an hour, but once he’s asleep, he’s out.

STOPPPPP ILY SO MUCH

YOURE LIKE ACTUALLY MY NUMBER 1 FAN

(pls request more ill happily write them)

professor myles right now pls and ty pookie

ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕣

Myles Kennedy x Reader

(includes smut, teacher student, age gap, fem reader, p&v, unprotected sex, slight breeding kink, slight size kink)

word count: 2433

Professor Kennedy is your college professor, and you stay back after class for a little *extra* help

The bell had just rung and the rest of the class was starting to get out of their seats and make their way home, but I sat there still. There was a question I needed to ask, and I didn't want to ask in front of the rest of the class.

“Umm, professor, can I ask something?” I asked him, getting out of my seat and slowly making my way over to Professor Kennedy’s desk. He sat there in his chair, looking through one of the textbooks, finalising his next lesson plan. When I called out to him, he looked up at me, and I saw his blue eyes through his glasses.

“What’s up? Everything okay?” I couldn’t help but notice the slight concern in his voice when he heard me asking if I could ask a question. He put his book down, looking up at me.

I nod my head, now standing right opposite him on the other side of his desk.

“Umm, yeah, I just didn’t really understand any of that lecture you just gave,” I quietly admitted to him. His expression softens slightly, and I can’t help but bite the inside of my mouth, not wanting to upset my favourite professor. He slowly nods my head, gesturing for me to sit in the spare seat next to him.

“What exactly didn’t you understand?” he asked me in a quiet yet inquisitive voice as I sat down next to him, feeling slightly worried and nervous to explain.

“The um… part where you were explaining the um… the different types of attributions and stuff, it was really confusing. Do you think you could explain that again please?” I looked over at him as I spoke, us two now being the only ones in the room. He immediately nodded his head, shifting slightly so he was facing me more.

“Of course I can, did you understand exactly what they are?” he asked me, and I slowly nodded my head. I understood what attributions were, but it was all the different ones that confused me. He seems to understand what I mean, and he nods his head slowly.

“But you have a hard time understanding each different one?” he asked, and I nod my head, glad he understands what I’m having trouble wrapping my head around. He nods again, thinking to himself. 

“Well I’m happy to stay back a bit to help you out,” he said, a small grin forming on his face. I looked up at him, noticing the slight shift in his tone. There was no way. But I could see it in his eyes. He was thinking about that.

It wasn’t that I thought he was attractive. Professor Kennedy was in all honesty one of the most attractive men I had ever seen, but due to obvious reasons, it was never something I had pursued. He was my college professor, of course I couldn’t go after him like that.

A small shaky breath left me as I looked up at him, his eyes looking down at me through his glasses.

“You looked very pretty today,” he softly says, leaning forward to whisper into my ear. At his words, it felt as though I had butterflies in my stomach as I felt myself blushing slightly.

“Professor, I-” I started talking, but he cut me off by placing a finger over my mouth, immediately shushing me.

“Call me Myles, darling,” he whispered, and all I could do was nod my head. 

“I’ve been thinking about you a lot,” he continued to whisper into my ear, and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach growing even more.

“Y-you have?” I was extremely inquisitive by his words, slightly confused, and slightly shocked as he nodded his head.

“Every night. And seeing you today, walking into class in that dress, made it hard to focus on teaching today,” he continued to whisper in my ear, his voice a low and husky whisper, and it was oddly arousing. I couldn’t help but squeeze my thighs together slightly, and he definitely noticed. He looked down, gently chuckling to himself, placing a hand on my thigh. At his touch, a tiny gasp left my mouth, and I was finding it harder and harder by the second to control myself.

“You have no idea how much I’ve thought about you darling,” he whispered in my ear, pulling back to look at me and my expression. I looked up at him, and the only thing I could do was slowly nod my head, getting what he was implying, and giving him my full permission.

He chuckled again at my response before sliding his hand slightly further up my thigh.

“Are you sure darling?” his voice was still low, whispering in my ear again. I nodded my head again, this time with a little more confidence.

“Y-yes. I-I’m sure, Myles,” my voice comes out slightly shaky, but not in a way that was hesitant.

When I said those words, he slowly nodded to himself before sliding his hand up even further, sliding up under the skirt of my dress, and I felt myself squeezing my thighs together even more. He chuckled slightly at my reaction, putting his hand under my chin and bringing it up so I was looking at him.

“You’re so pretty darling, I want you, all of you,” his voice remained low and husky as he whispered in my ear again, and I continued to look up at him, staring directly into his eyes.

He met my gaze for a few moments before leaning forward and softly pressing his lips against mine. It wasn’t hard at first, but when he felt me kissing him back, he started to grow more hungry, his lips kissing mine more desperately. A soft moan escaped me at his increased hunger, which only seemed to rile him up more. He started biting my bottom lip softly as he continued to kiss me, his hand now fully up my dress, now teasing the fabric of my underwear.

“God I’ve wanted to do that forever,” he said soon after pulling away, looking down at me. When I felt him pull away, it took me a couple seconds to process what had happened before I slowly leaned back in, kissing him again. I felt him let out a shaky breath against me, his hand still firmly placed on my thigh, his other arm slowly starting to wrap around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

I felt him pull my body up against him, gently lifting me so I was sitting on his lap as I kissed him, and I slowly wrapped my arms around him as I did, deepening the kiss even further. I opened my mouth slightly, letting him slide his tongue into my mouth, and a soft moan escaped my mouth.

At the sound of my moan, I felt him growing underneath me, and my hand made it’s way into his hair, gripping a few strands and lightly tugging at it. He broke the kiss for a few seconds, looking directly into my eyes.

“I need you darling, so bad,” his voice was low and sultry as he locked his eyes with mine. A shaky breath left me at his words, and I couldn’t help but pull hair a little harder, causing him to moan out softly. He attacked my mouth again, his lips firmly pushing themselves against mine.

“M-myles, please,” my voice was barely audible, my breathing now having picked up slightly as he continued to kiss me. At my words, he almost instinctively knew what it was that I wanted, and his hand that was holding onto the fabric of my underwear gently and slowly started to pull them down my legs. He broke the kiss for another moment, looking up at me as he continued his action.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with,” his voice was still low and husky, but there was a slight hint of concern laced within his tone. I nodded my head, positive that I was okay with what he was currently doing, as well as what was about to come. He looked at me, slightly hesitantly, but his actions sped up, my underwear now fully down to my knees.

“Are you absolutely positive darling?” he asked me again, and I nodded my head once more, this time a little more forceful.

“Yes, I’m sure,” I locked eyes with him, a sense of eagerness in my voice. He nodded to himself at my verbal response, lifting my body up slightly with his arm.

“If you want to stop, just say it. Okay? I don’t want you doing anything that you don’t want to. Promise me you’ll say so if it becomes too much,” he kept his eyes locked on mine, his voice now filled with more concern than before.

“I promise, please, I need you,” I quickly responded, now becoming more and more desperate. He nodded again at my promise, still keeping my hips slightly raised off his body as he tugged at the zip of his pants, and I looked down to see his cock springing free.

My eyes widened slightly at the sight of it. It was huge. I’d never seen one this big before, and I was about to have that inside me. He looked up at me once more, looking into my eyes with a look that seeked confirmation, and I nodded again. At my nod, he slowly lowered me onto him again, and I felt him pushing himself into me.

I kept my arms around him as I straddled his cock, sitting on his lap, and a soft moan escaped my mouth at the feeling of him inside me, and he smirked slightly at the noise leaving my mouth.

“You like that darling? You like taking my cock like that?” he chuckled ever so slightly, watching me rock my hips forward slightly, grinding my body into him, and he let out a soft breathy moan as I did. I nodded my head in response to his question, pushing my body forward into him slightly more.

“Y-yes, please,” my breath came out soft and shaky, my arms still firmly and tightly around him. At my words, he softly moaned, burying his face in my neck, leaving soft and gentle kisses.

“You feel so good darling, taking me like that,” his voice was low as he spoke against my neck, almost directly into my ear. At his words, I pushed my hips forward again, throwing my head back, and another moan left me as I did. His hand rested on my hip under my skirt, firmly holding me as I rocked my hips back and forth into him. 

A small moan left him as I continued to grind my body against him. My arms stayed around him, but on my next move forward, I rested my head on his shoulder, still keeping my pace.

“Just like that darling, I’m getting close,” his breathing became more and more labored as he spoke, it becoming harder for him to speak in full sentences. His other hand, which was wrapped around my waist, tightened, pulling my body even closer to him.

“Myles, I-” I started speaking, but I was cut short by him suddenly gripping my chin, pulling my face up from his shoulder so I met his gaze.

“Look at me darling, tell me how good it feels taking my cock like that,” his eyes were locked with mine as he spoke, not letting me look away, even if I wanted to. At his words, I couldn’t help but feel even more aroused, and a breathy moan left me, still rocking my hips at a rhythmic pace.

“I- I love it, I love, taking your cock,” my sentence came out weak and labored, many short breaths coming out in between words. His arm tightened even more around my waist.

“Good, because I’m about to come darling,” his voice was low and sultry, his eyes staring at me through his glasses, and I couldn’t help but throw my head back as another moan left me. He seemed slightly disappointed at my action, gripping my face a little harder, pulling my face back to meet his.

“No darling, I want you to look at me, look at me when I’m filling you with my come,” he spoke in the same tone, the slightest smirk on his face as he spoke, and his words were enough to finally send me over the edge.

I kept my eyes on him, no longer able to hold back as I reached my climax, another moan leaving me, and fighting all restraint to throw my head back as I came on him. Soon after, I felt him spilling himself inside me, another moan escaping him as he did, and he closed his eyes for a moment before looking back up at me, his cheeks flushed and rosy, the tiniest beads of sweat forming on his face.

“You did so good for me darling,” he kept his gaze on me, cupping my cheek with his face as I looked down at him, hearing my shallow and shaky breaths as I started to come down from my release. I closed my eyes for a few moments before looking back at him.

“You look so beautiful,” his voice was still low and soft, but no longer in the seductive tone he had before, his voice now gentle and caring. He kept his arm tightly around me, keeping me close to him. I felt myself blush at his words, and I couldn’t help but bury myself in his shoulder.

“You know darling,” he started talking again, and I lifted my head to look back at him.

“Yes?” I tilted my head to the side, curious to what he had to say.

“We should do this again,” the volume of his voice lowered as he spoke those words, the simple phrase having so much meaning.

When he said those words, I contemplated it for a few moments before slowly nodding my head, a small smile starting to form on my face.

“I would really like that, Myles,” my voice was low and breathy, and I watched him give a slight smile.

After a few moments, I lifted myself off of him, adjusting my clothing so it wasn’t obvious what I had just engaged in, and as I went to leave the room, I looked back at Myles, and I swear I saw him wink at me before I left.

hi guys!

ive decided im gonna start writing some myles kennedy esc one shots, so feel free to let me know if you have any requests!

this is so cute 😭😭

heyy I just found your page and you're talented as hell! I wanted to send in a little request.

ok so, 80s or RTL era James and reader are best friends, they are having a sleepover,then she wakes sweating profusely because of a nightmare. she tries to sleep again, she tosses and turns on the bed bit thats doesn't work,and finally wakes James. when he notices how afraid she is, he tries comforting her.

This is fucking adorable, lets be honest we all know they have crushes on each other

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I threw the frayed, flimsy sleeping bag on the floor of James's bedroom, directly next to his bed. I didn't mind that the fabric was nearly threadbare and provided little comfort. All that mattered was that I was at James's house.

Though it was equally ancient and lumpy as the sleeping bag, I gratefully accepted James's insistence on lending me an extra pillow. I gave it a tight grip and stared up at him, enjoying the feel of the velvety material on my cheek.

With a cheeky smile on his face, James was lying flat on his bed and staring at me. The little lamp on his bedside table created a soft, yellow glow that warmed the space and gave it a cozy, personal feel.

His guitar rested against the far corner, and his hanging posters of metal bands lined the walls. I could let my guard down and be who I am here and it felt like a second home.

"Do you remember that time Lars tried to balance on one leg and play drums?" James commented, amusement alive in his eyes.

I burst into giggles, burying my face in the pillow. “Oh God, yes... He almost took out the entire drum set.”

James laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that made my heart swell. “He’s such a dumbass. I don’t know how he stays upright most of the time, let alone play drums.”

Each story was funnier than the last, and before long, we were both crying with laughter. That kind of chuckle that just makes everything a bit better.

“Hey, you know what’s weird?” James spoke abruptly, his tone now gentler. “I can’t remember the last time I laughed this hard.”

I noticed the vulnerable expression on his face as I glanced up at him. "Neither can I," I said. "Recently, life has been so busy. It's I've missed hanging out.

James gave a nod, fixing his gaze on mine. There was a brief but comfortable silence during which we simply exchanged glances and knew everything about the other without any words being spoken.

"I love you being here," he muttered.

I answered, "Always," reaching up to give him a firm squeeze. "I wouldn't be anywhere else, you know that."

He smiled, that lopsided grin that always made my heart miss a beat. As the hours passed, our voices became softer and our words became shorter.

I was really happy as I snuggled onto the extra pillow he'd given me. The fact that I was lying on the floor in a tacky sleeping bag didn't matter. It mattered that James and I were together in this utterly perfect moment. The things that brought beauty to life , was this, James.

With drooping eyelids, I whispered a, "Goodnight, James."

He breathed back, "Goodnight," his voice low with drowsiness.

And then, with the comfort of the man beside me, I allowed myself drift off.

I startled awake, breathing urgently and shallowly as my heart hammered in my chest. Sweat was pouring down my face and the flimsy sleeping bag was sticking to my skin.

The nightmare that had pulled me from sleep had left my mind a disorganized mix of visuals, but they were beginning to fade into the shadows, leaving me with nothing but an uneasy sense of dread.

I sat up and attempted to calm my breathing while sliding a shaking hand through my hair. The only sound in the pitch black, silent room was James's even, gentle breathing from his bed.

I looked across at him and felt an ocean of relief when I noticed how unbothered he was. The last thing I wanted was to wake him up, especially being the one crashing at his place.

I took a deep breath, pulled my knees up to my chest, and tried to push the nightmare's last fragments away. The hard, cold floor felt even more unforgiving at this point. I lay back down, clutching James' lumpy pillow to my chest, inhaling his scent.

I forced myself to go back to sleep and closed my eyes. I rolled around on the hard floor, attempting to find any spot that was comfortable. I felt as though the cold seeped through the sleeping bag, causing me to be cooled to the bone. The bag provided very little to cushion me.

I let the pattern of James's steady breathing relax me as I concentrated on it. Slow and steady, in and out. My breath matched his. But sleep eluded me no matter how hard I tried.

All I want in this moment is James. My James.

After a while I quit  trying to make it work and just laid there, gazing upwards.

I finally reached my breaking point. I needed to feel safe, to feel warmth, to feel… James. I staggered upright, making the room to spin a little as I moved. I trembled as I knelt over his bed and gave him a little shoulder shake without thinking twice.

Whispering, "James," my voice wavered. "James, wake up."

He slolwly stirred awake, peering at me in the half light as he opened his eyes. "What's wrong?" he asked his voice sluggish from sleep but immediately worried. "Are you okay?"

My eyes filled with tears, and I shook my head, incapable to think of anything to say. Rather, I naturally moved my body to rest next to him. I needed his warmth and comfort, I needed to be near him. I tugged him closer, pressing my face against his chest and gripping his shirt tightly.

James didn't hesitate for a second. He wrapped me with his arms, pressing me close to his body. "Hey, hey, it's okay," he said in a comforting whisper. "I'm here. You're safe."

I felt his hand gently stroking my back, his touch sending a wave of calm through me. I pressed my face into his chest, breathing in his familiar scent, and felt the tension begin to drain from my body. His heart beat steadily beneath my ear, a comforting rhythm that grounded me.

We had never had such an intimacy or closeness before. However, it felt perfect, like something we've both always needed. It seemed like exactly what We needed.

I felt him shift a little, repositioning himself to comfortably grasp me. He reached for my hair with his other hand and used his fingers to gently untangle knots that werent there.

I expected cuddling with James to be awkward, wrong, weird. But now that I was in his arms, his heartbeat in my ear, there was no place I'd rather be.

With his breath warm against my forehead, he whispered softly, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Still unable to find my voice, I shook my head once again. I was stuck thinking, maybe I loved James a little more than just a friend.

He answered softly, "Okay," without pressuring me further. "Just know I'm here, alright? I'm not going anywhere."

I nodded, feeling the last traces of fear finally disappear. His body, his touch, and his words were all I needed to feel okay again.

James placed a delicate kiss on the top of my head. "Sleep, you need it," he said softly, making my heart ache.

And as I nodded off in his arms, I realized that I would always have this James to come back to, nightmares or not.

star cliff

star cliff my lord and saviour 🙏 pls send load era james my way. thank you ☺️

myles nsfw A-Z 😏

maybe a james one too pls 🙏

𝕞𝕪𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕜𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕕𝕪 𝕒-𝕫 (𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕨)

(includes smut related content)

A- Aftercare: what they’re like after

Myles would be very cuddly and touchy after, just wanting to hold you and make sure you feel okay, as well as grabbing you anything you want or need

B- Body part: their fav body part on them as well as on you

Myles’ favourite body part is his arms because he can hug you tightly by wrapping his arms around you. As for your body, he would absolutely love your tits, just wanting to see them or touch them.

C- Cum: anything to do with it

You make him absolutely insane, so of course there would be a shit ton of cum. Even when he uses a condom, it almost always ends up spilling out of it.

D- Dirty secret: any dirty secrets they may have

Myles doesn’t really have any dirty secrets, although he won’t tell many people that he enjoys submitting to you from time to time

E- Experience: how experienced they are/do they know what they’re doing

Myles is more experienced than he looks. he doesn’t look like he would know a whole lot about sex, but you two have tried almost every position in the book, and it certainly isn’t something he’s lacking in life.

F- Favourite position: what is their fav position

even though it’s basic, he’s a total sucker for missionary. he loves being on top of you and being able to look down at you as he fucks you.

G- Goofy: how serious are they in the moment

most of the time Myles keeps it pretty serious, but when the doesn’t miss an opportunity to make a joke when it comes

H- Hair: how well groomed are they?

he doesn’t have a lot of hair on it, but there is a little, particularly down at the base. however, the tip is almost completely clean shaven.

I- Intimacy: how are they during the moment?

Myles always tries to make it romantic, trying to show you how much he loves you, and always wants you to feel loved and cared for

J- Jack off: do they ever masturbate?

he doesn’t like it as much as when you’re there, but if he’s away from you, such as on tour, he’ll either be on the phone with you or looking at pictures of you.

K- Kink: some of their kinks

Myles occasionally enjoys some light bondage, especially if you’re tying him up. he loves submitting to you, although he wouldn’t admit it. he’s also a complete sucker for dirty talk, and loves whispering and saying dirty things to you during the moment.

L- Location: fav places to do it

Myles obviously loves the bedroom, and he finds that the most comfortable, but a close second for him is the shower. he absolutely loves pinning you against any wall he can before he fucks you.

M- Motivation: what turns them on/gets them going

you

N- No: something they wouldn’t do

Myles isn’t into the idea of doing in a public area, or even in the car. he wants it to be private with only you around. that means he’s also against the idea of a threesome.

O- Oral: preference in giving/receiving, how good?

he loves both receiving and giving, and that mouth is next level good, whenever he gives you head, you always feel like you’re on cloud nine, no matter how many times he’s given it to you.

P- Pace: are they fast or slow?

Myles will usually start slower, just to get used to the feeling, but then after that, he won’t shy away from speed. however, he will always slow down if you want him to.

Q- Quickies: opinions on them, how often, etc

He’s not a huge fan of them, he wants to be able to fully experience things with you, however, he won’t say no if either of you are extremely desperate.

R- Risk: do they take risks? are they open to experiments?

Myles is open to experimentation, especially when it comes to something such as a new position, however, he’s not the biggest fan of risk-taking. he doesn’t want to risk anything going wrong, which could result in you getting hurt.

S- Stamina: how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?

when he’s really into it, Myles can probably go four to five rounds, but most of the time if you do multiple rounds, it often only two. 

T-Toys: do they have any? do they use them?

you and Myles don’t own many toys, however, the ones you do have, he may get you to use to tease you. he doesn’t use many for himself though, as he prefers you to any other toys.

U- Unfair: their thoughts on teasing

Myles absolutely loves to tease you, and will do it every chance he gets. whether it be holding it out, or not letting you release straight away, he loves teasing you.

V- Volume: how loud they are/ what sounds

Myles isn’t super loud, however, he doesn’t suppress his noises either. He tends to let out more muffled moans, and the occasional growl like noise if you do something that really turns him on.

W- Wild card: random headcannon

there was this time you made him come in under thirty seconds, when you and him had been away for a couple months due to him being away on tour, but you gave him a blowjob when you finally could, and he was so worked up he released almost instantly.

X- X-ray: whats under the clothes

Myles isn’t huge, but he definitely has enough. He’s probably around 6-7 inches, which is the perfect amount for you.

Y- Yearning: how high is their sex drive?

usually, he can contain it when he needs to, but he always has a high sex drive around you. no matter what you’re doing or what you’re wearing, he’s just obsessed with you, and would take you any second of the day.

Z- zzz: how quickly they fall sleep after

Myles will always wait until you’re okay and relaxed before falling asleep himself, but he usually falls asleep about ten to fifteen minutes after you.

james hetfield one coming soonnnn

should i write one shots about people other than myles kennedy??

give me people to write about and send requests plssss

(i like gnr, metallica, and i can probably do a few other people if you want)

*introducing themselves at the start of an interview*

Myles: Hello, I'm Kevin Bacon

Scott: I'm fucking Scott Phillips

Myles: *starts laughing uncontrollably*

Brian: I'm Brian Marshall *starts laughing*

Mark: I'm Mark Tremonti

Myles: *still laughing*

Scott: *starts laughing*

Manager: Alright, take three thousand

The time evil Mario Duplantier bludgeoned Myles with his guitar