#LIKE A ROCKSTAR

[kxsagi]

hi !! if you're taking requests, can i request kaiser, oliver, karasu, and eita with a rockstar gf/partner? i'm having bllk and the gazette brainrot rn it's insane 😩🫶

“𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑”

a/n: title is so a chase atlantic reference

ft. kaiser michael, aiku oliver, karasu tabito, otoya eita, itoshi rin, isagi yoichi, itoshi sae, shidou ryusei

kaiser michael

completely and utterly obsessed with your aesthetic. he tells people he’s the rockstar and you’re just his muse (bold lie). 

gets front row seats to all your shows and looks like he belongs there. wears sunglasses indoors, unbuttons his shirt just enough to be scandalous. 

brags about you like, “my girlfriend just dropped an album and made ten grown men cry. what did your girlfriend do today?” 

tries to “jam” with you and ends up pouting because you’re better at guitar than him (he’s still your #1 fan tho). 

would 100% kiss you with your eyeliner smudged, sweaty post-concert, and whisper “you looked so hot up there.” 

bonus: wears your band’s merch to your practice sessions and makes the entire team roll their eyes. 

aiku oliver

oh he loves that you’re a rockstar. man’s delusional, thinks he’s your bassist or something. 

follows you to every gig like a golden retriever groupie in leather pants. 

insists on being your personal bodyguard. “can’t have randoms trying to touch you, baby. you’re a work of art.” 

gets insanely turned on watching you perform. the way you move? the confidence? yeah, he’s down bad. 

also down to party backstage with you. he's the guy taking blurry selfies of you two at 2 AM, tagging it #couplegoals. 

tries to “surprise” you by hopping on stage once. it goes horribly. sticks to cheering after that. 

karasu tabito

plays it cool but secretly has a playlist of all your songs and listens to them when he’s alone. 

if your band is heavy like the GazettE? he’s so into it. headbanging in the crowd, moshing with the fans, screaming your lyrics. 

teases you like “rockstar, huh?” but the look in his eyes when you’re practicing or performing? pure awe. 

lets you paint his nails black once and acts like it’s no big deal (he liked it). 

casually wears your hoodies that reek of smoke, sweat, and your perfume like it’s his religion. 

if anyone talks trash about your genre/style? he will fight. don’t test him. 

otoya eita

gets heart eyes every time you’re on stage. you’re the main event in his world. 

brings flowers to your shows, calls you “his little rock goddess” in the most unserious voice possible. 

loves when you wear bold makeup, especially if it ends up smudged because of him later. 

very into PDA – arm around your waist, whispering in your ear, kissing your hand before you go on stage. 

if you ever sing a sultry song and make eye contact with him in the crowd? melts. 

writes flirty comments on your posts like “i volunteer as your mic stand 😩🙏” 

itoshi rin

doesn’t get it at first. all the makeup, noise, the screaming? but then he hears your lyrics. 

your music becomes his comfort. trains with your songs blasting in his ears. 

doesn't go to many shows but when he does, he’s dead silent in the crowd, staring at you like he’s trying to memorize every second. 

gets flustered when fans recognize him as your boyfriend. denies it but his ears turn red. 

secretly proud of you, even if he never says much. might mutter a soft “you were cool up there” post-show. 

catches you humming something new? casually goes, “is that for your next album?” like he cares or something (he does). 

isagi yoichi

you’re his rockstar AND his rock. he’s your biggest hype man. 

helps you write lyrics sometimes (they’re cheesy but sweet). 

likes seeing you all glammed up but adores you in your raw moments, like when you’re rehearsing in sweatpants and messy hair. 

gets overwhelmed with pride seeing fans cheer for you. might cry if you dedicate a song to him on stage. 

sometimes you record songs just for him. he listens to them before big matches. 

10/10 would wear your band’s hoodie and post mirror selfies with the caption “groupie bf era 🖤” 

itoshi sae

thinks it’s hot. simple as that. he doesn’t need to say much because his smirk at your show says it all. 

might tease you like “you done pretending to be cool now?” but he’s the first one to buy front row seats. 

if your fans flirt with him, he just puts an arm around your shoulder like “keep dreaming.” 

helps fund your music quietly – buys you the best gear, books you studio time, tells you to “focus on creating.” 

hates chaotic afterparties but will wait outside in his car like a chauffeur if he knows you need the outlet. 

kisses your knuckles and tells you “you were incredible” while unzipping your boots after a long night. 

shidou ryusei

OH HE LOVES IT. your wild energy? the aesthetic? the way you scream into a mic? 

probably throws himself into the mosh pit at your shows and starts fights with people who say you’re “mid.” 

begs you to let him on stage just once. wants to yell random ad libs during your breakdowns. 

you caught him shirtless wearing eyeliner once. he said “just trying out your vibe.” 

totally the type to say “my gf could beat up your gf with a guitar solo” and be dead serious. 

lowkey jealous of your fans but covers it with chaos. “who tf is that guy in the front row? wanna fight?” 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[helen-norvilles-female-rage]

Katya spitting facts

[asexualasshat]

Excerpt from my new Steddie wip

Read full fic here

“Since you’re Grammy nominated artists now, I think We all know that’s going to open you up to a lot more people. Any celebrity crushes you’re hoping to meet?”

The guys all shot pointed looks at Eddie, Jeff being the first to say “Eddie has a huge crush on this one NHL goalie.”

Eddie felt his face slide into a pleased grin as he nodded. “Steve Harrington. Toronto Maple Leafs.”

The interviewers eyebrow crooked. “Oh yeah? You a big hockey fan.”

His mouth opened but Gareth beat him to it “No, you don’t understand. He had never watched a full game before this in his whole life. The only things he knows about hockey is what has to do with Steve.”

“Eddie, what’s a breakaway?” Jeff asks

Eddie shrugged. “No clue, dude.” Genuinely having no ideas what that meant.

“How many shutouts did Steve have last season?”

With no hesitation, “Five.”

[insomniphic]

Revamped my untouched Rockstar/Band AU!

[You are here] —> Part 2

[mrghostrat]

you've had too much of the digital love you want everything live, you want things you can touch you want something bizarre, old conceptual cars you want girls dressed in drag, you want boys with guitars you go ask your questions like, "what makes a man?" oh, it's 2020 so it's time to change that so you go make an album and call it dreamland

(au: spending his 50th birthday alone in lockdown forces semi-retired rockstar crowley to face all the thoughts he normally buries with distractions. when he realises all his life regrets are just confusion around his sexuality, songwriting his feelings is the only thing that seems to help, but he doesn't have the understanding to figure it out on his own. even though they haven't spoken since graduation 30 years ago, crowley knows his old school friend aziraphale is the one person who'll be able to figure him out)

[momoloop]

[sketchupnfries]

As per usual when I get obsessed with something, I draw beat boards. Have some RDR2 inspired ones since my hyperfixation is a rollin'

[balloonboyismyson]

I LOVE SWAP AUs SO MUCH

[natssgf]

Me every time I go to the "ellie x reader" tag and THERE'S A FUCKING PEDRO PASCAL SMUT FIC

[legayllyblonde]

fake show poster for trucy :-) inspired by a bunch of old houdini posters in the loc archive!!

[oneluckygoose]

Look lets be honest, we all know student body president doesn’t do SHIT in high school and none of what they do affects anything for any students. With this thought in mind, would you rather vote for the preppy, annoying, “better than everyone because I believe I deserve it” girl who cheats the system you have to deal with, or the coolest girl in school who is kind to everybody and saved the world THREE TIMES because of that fucked system, and also did a sick shrimp jump at this cool party everyone was invited to without discrimination

[bidonica]

Has a male writer ever gotten closer to portraying authentic girl thirst than Germ with "half a corpse and half a god"

[laur-the-cat-prince]

I stared this like a year ago and then came back to it the other night. I’m so glad I did. Modern AU Capri is finally out of my head, I will not apologize. They are your problem now. ❤️

[katrasining]

some magma doodles with peeps on twt 💕 what's with the random till foot? don't question it

lil collab with @ heartiaac on twt!

and otr ivan trying his best ^^

[steddiebrainrotramble]

Steve had always been the one left behind. First his parents who as soon as they deemed him capable at ten, had left for longer and longer. They hadn’t been home in almost two years at this point. It had been about two months since they had defeated Vecna.

Then it had been Nancy, calling him bullshit. He believed it now, knew that anything he loved was just that. Bullshit.

Robin had shown him true friendship though. That maybe some of his love was okay, if it was platonic. That was his platonic soulmate, his best friend. He loved her deeply. But he knew she’d move on eventually too. Go to college, find a girlfriend. She wouldn’t need him for long.

And Eddie. Steve knew he was destined for great things. You don’t survive dying and having your heart restarted without some kind of stubbornness. And Steve knew the songs he wrote and his voice. It would only be so long before he got out of this god awful town and onto a stage where people loved him. Because Steve knew what his love did, it pushed people towards better things. Away from him.

He’d begun to really like Eddie. The hangouts, getting high. He was his bi awakening. His first kiss with a man. The person he wished he could love but knew he’d loose so he’d save himself the hurt.

Until the day Eddie showed up at his door, looking hopeful. Excited. And Steve knew this was it. He was leaving him for good.

“We got a record deal! An actual record deal.” Eddie jumped up and wrapped his arms around Steve, spinning him in the doorway. “We’re going to L.A. Steve.”

Steve hugged him back tightly, trying to keep the tears from his voice. “That’s great! I’m really proud of you!”

Eddie pulled away, staring at him intently. “You’re coming too. Can’t do it without you.” He whispered, taking his hand. “Please say you’ll come with me?”

“You can have the world. Why would you want me there?” Steve asked, voice rough from the tears he tried to hide.

“Because I can’t have the world without my sunshine.” Eddie said like it was the simplest thing in the world.

He couldn’t hide the tears anymore.

Steve yanked Eddie close again, burying his tear soaked face in his neck as he cried. Maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t bullshit after all.