#MalcolmMcLaren

[punkrockhistory]

48 years ago today

Sex Pistols Johnny Rotten, Paul Cook and Steve Jones play on as their manager Malcolm McLaren fights with an audience member, Nashville Rooms, London, April 23, 1976.

Photo by Kate Simon

[the-fiction-witch]

Not Here

Media - Pistol (Disney plus / FX) Character - Malcolm Mclaren Couple - Malcolm X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - Cute Word Count - 700

I hummed to myself as I worked on dinner watching over my hand mixer for a moment when I heard the phone ring. I turned the mixer off and brushed my hands over my little black apron seeing the flour now covering it but it didn't get anything on my red skirt so I suppose that is the trade-off. I looked over to the purple rotary phone on the table beside the sofa and I glared a moment at Malcolm as he sat on the sofa feet on the coffee table, leather trousers against the sofa, with his green dance shirt and a beer in his hand, as he works on though some paperwork with one pile on his left and one on his write as he shifts through the papers he's already typed up.

"You going to get that?" I cocked my hip and my eyebrow given I was in the kitchen and he was next to the phone,

"Not my house…" he shrugged,

"No but you do live here," I answered as I came over,

"Not on the lease as far as the landlord is concerned I do not live here," He said, "Or the police, or the council, or Viv."

I rolled my eyes and put the phone to my ear, "Hello?"

"Is Malcolm there?" The voice asks clearly Sid,

I glanced at Malcolm and mouthed to him 'It's Sid'

he immediately shook his head,

"He's not here Sid,"

"Well when you see him tell him to call me back," He demanded before the phone hung up,

"What did you do to him?" I asked setting the phone back on the receiver,

"He thinks I owe him money," Malcolm sighed,

"Do you?"

"…I don't Viv does," he shrugged,

"Alright," I chuckled heading back to the kitchen and getting on with dinner for a while more until the phone rang again, I cleaned off my hands and glared at him but he didn't move so I went bathe over and picked up the phone, "hello?"

"Hiya Y/n," Steve smiled down the phone,

"Ohh Hi Steve," I smiled,

"Malcolm about?"

I glanced up at Malcolm and he shook his head 'I'm not here,' He mouthed, "No sorry Steve he's not here," I answered,

"Alright tell him to call me when he gets in,"

"I will do, bye." I smiled,

"Bye!" He called before hanging up so I set the phone down,

"What did you do?" I asked,

"He thinks I have his car keys,"

"Do you?"

"… Actually, no."

"Are you lying to me?"

"I promise I don't have his keys, I did throw them in a drain though,"

"Alright," I sighed going back to cooking dinner and setting it in the oven, I set my apron on the hook and headed into the living room sitting in the chair given he was taking up the whole sofa with his paperwork, "What are you up to anyway?"

"Editing,"

"Alright Malcolm," I chuckled,

I heard the phone so I sighed and got up grabbing the phone and sitting on the arm of the sofa petting his hair he smiled and rubbed his head against me like a happy cat getting pets,

"We're popular today,"

"You're popular today," As I put the phone to my ear, "Hello?" I asked,

"Where is he!" Viv yelled,

"Who Viv?" I asked and immediately I felt him freeze up,

"Malcolm! of course!"

I glanced at him and he shook his head and moved his hand in a line across his neck "I am not here."

"He's out at the moment," I lied,

"When he gets in tell him to call me Immediately!" she yelled before she hung up,

I put the phone down and glared, "What did you do?"

"I haven't-"

"Malcolm."

"… I keyed her car," he sighed putting a cigarette in his mouth and lighting it up,

"Alright," I sighed, "I am not being your alibi again," I warned kissing his cheek and heading into the kitchen to check on dinner,

"But you're so good as an alibi darling," He pouts,

"No Malcolm," I sighed,

"Fine, Love you!" he called,

"Telling me you love me does not convince me to be your alibi but I love your too,"

"Fine, but if you won't be my alibi you can't get mad if I get in trouble,"

"Yes I can. And will."

[gallerynamba]

◇SEX original(セックス オリジナル)◇ボンテージパンツが入荷しました。 DEAD STOCK プレミア価格：198,000(税込) 弊社通販サイト商品ページ⇒http://www.gallery-jpg.com/item/SEX-deadstock/ 素材：表記無し （ウール混紡、もしくはウール100％） カラー：ブルーグレー サイズ：L（表記よりかなり小さいサイズです。） 総丈約96.5cm、ウエスト約80cm、ヒップ約92cm、股下約74cm (平置きの状態で測っています。) ヴィヴィアン ウエストウッドとマルコム マクラーレンによる、1974年のブランドが「SEX Original」。 このボンテージパンツは、マルコムが同じ名義で80年代にリバイバル製作したものです。 この経緯が分かる者も国内に数人しかいません。 マルコムがハリスツイード社に別注で製作させたツイードです。

ハリスツイードマニアにとっても非常に貴重な素材です。 恐らく、ヴィヴィアン ウエストウッド1988/1989年秋冬コレクションのハリスツイード生地を使用しています。 一旦、完成したパンツを更に製品洗いにかけて縮絨させた作品です。 裏地の洗いジワにその名残りが見られます。 グランジの先駆けとも云える時期に、早くもダメージ加工を駆使しています。 黎明期であった1974年にはこれ程凝ったボンテージパンツは勿論制作されていません。 使用されているスライダーやDカンも当然、現在にはないパーツです。他のボンテージパンツと違い膝まで裏地付き。 世界のヴィヴィアン ウエストウッドや、セディショナリーズ、セックス ピストルズのマニアと云えど、この様に新品未使用では保有していない筈です。 価格はプレミア価格で販売。 未使用、新品はこれのみ。恐らく世界にラスト1点です。 ※ご覧頂いている媒体により、色の見え方が多少変わる場合がございます。 ※店頭でも同商品を販売しておりますので、通販サイトの在庫反映が遅れる場合があり商品をご用意出来ない場合がございます。予めご了承頂きますようお願い致します。 Gallery なんばCITY本館1F店 〒542-0076 大阪府大阪市中央区難波5-1-60 なんばCITY本館1階 【営業時間】11:00～21:00 【休館日】5月無休 【PHONE】06-6644-2526 【e-mail】gallery@angel.ocn.ne.jp

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[seditionaries-in-the-uk]

Seditionaries / Sex Pistols - Anarchy In The U.K. .. Vivienne Westwood, circa 1977 .. @viviennewestwood #viviennewestwood #viviennewestwoodworldsend #viviennewestwoodvintage #seditionaries #430kingsroad #sexpistols_official @sexpistols #vintagetee #70sfashion #vintagefashion #punk #punkstyle #punkfashion #malcolmmclaren (at Paris, Hôtel De Crillon) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjMLVK4K0O1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[jamfromwkym]

“ᴀɴᴛɪ-ᴍᴏʙ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴀʟʟ” #antimob #violence #saikicks #tremaineemory #natelowman #supremenewyork #kaws #larryclark #jeffkoons #takashimurakami #damienhirst #richardprince #georgecondo #louisvuitton #virgilabloh #denimtears #rammellzee #markgonzales #terryrichardson #malcolmmclaren #futura2000 #iphonephotography #popeyemagazine #hypebeast #highsnobiety #tokiwahall #atami #unprecedent #sidelinetokyo #jamfromwkym (トキワホール) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnnjveEhr1T/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[a-pop-life]

SEX, fashion, punk and Sex Pistols: 430 Kings Road, London

SEX, fashion, punk and Sex Pistols: 430 Kings Road, London. #SEX #SexPistols #Punk #MalcolmMcLaren #VivienneWestwood

SEX 430 Kings Road London (1974-1976) Introduction The shop SEX is inextricably bound up with English punk and the Sex Pistols and stands as the most important inspirator for punk fashion and the fashion coming after punk. Without SEX there would be no Sex Pistols and without the Sex Pistols there would be no punk as we know it today. Malcolm McLaren & Vivienne Westwood – Christmas…

[parkerbombshell]

Rainbow Country #390

Rainbow Country Tuesdays 8pm-10pm EST bombshellradio.com   RAINBOW COUNTRY A 2 HOUR Nationally Syndicated Gay radio show & Canada's #2 LGBT Podcast working to give voice to the LGBT Community & BEYOND! ON EPISODE 390: HR 1 #Gay Filmmaker Alex Birrell Joins me to talk about his gay Thriller/Horror Movie THE LATENT IMAGE A thriller writer finds his story coming to horrifying life When a mysterious DRIFTER arrives at the front door of his isolated cabin. 🌈 HR 2 - #Music HOUSE - #Bucketheads #SteveSilkHurley #MalcolmMcLaren 80s - #DeadOrAlive ELECTRONIC - #DanceLoud R And B - #Tessa       Read the full article

[slackville-records]

Annabella Lwin - Bow Wow Wow

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#malcolmmclaren #annabellalwin #bowwowwow

[punkrockhistory]

In memory of Vivienne Isabel Westwood, English fashion designer, born on this day in 1941, Tintwistle, UK

In memory of Malcolm McLaren, former manager of the Sex Pistols, New York Dolls and Bow Wow Wow, who died on this day in 2010 in Bellinzona, Switzerland

📸 Bridgeman Images

[the-fiction-witch]

Good Morning

Media Pistol

Character Malcolm Mclaren

Couple Malcolm X Reader

Rating SMUT

 As I slowly emerged from my slumber, I became more aware of his presence. I felt his lips tenderly and lovingly brushing against my neck and shoulder, sending shivers down my spine. his hand was moving slowly from my stomach across my silk nightie to grasp my breast firmly. I blushed hard as his hand began to fondle me between his more passionate kisses often in these moments moving his hips to rub against my own giving him some friction onto his already erect manhood. I lay happily tucked up with the warm covers listening to the clock tick on the bedside table and his sharp lustful breaths between kisses, the slight sound of shifting in the sheets. Feeling his sweet kisses with his hair gently tickling me, his warm body against me in all places and his soft gropes excited me more and more. Until I couldn't help but giggle

"Malcolm"

"Ummm" he groans getting far more passionate with his kisses leaving a trail of wet open mouth kisses from my jaw to my shoulder his other hand now coming around me and taking a grip of my other breast

"Good morning"

"Humm" he groans moving his hands under my nightie to fondle my breasts directly with his warm hands “Shall we?" he muttered moving his hand away from my breast stroking down my silk nightie, stroking up my bare thigh before slipping below my nightie and between my legs to stroke my folds

"Malcolm" I gasped gripping the pillow

"Ummm I’ll take that as a yes?" he groans finding my clit and stroking it mercilessly in a clockwise circle

“Yes…”

“Good girl," He whispered moving his hand to let two fingers slip inside me

"Uhhh" I gasped

"Let me go raw." He growled in my ear

"What?" I blushed turning bright red

"Come on, let me feel you... all of you.”

"Alright" I smiled

"Umm Yes!" he growled moving his hand away and immediately pushing me into the mattress on my back to be faced with his smirking face

"Hi"

"Hi." He growled kissing down my neck as he tugged the spaghetti straps of my nightie down tugging the whole thing off my body leaving me naked my nipples hard in the cold of the room and of course I was wet from his earlier playing "loud for me babe" he demanded

"But Malcolm-"

“It's our anniversary we can be as loud as we like,” he smirked tugging his boxers down and wrapping my legs around his hips, it didn't take long for him to slip hilt deep Inside of me making me gasp holding the sheets tightly, he began slowly moving from tip to hilt grinding his hips slowly but efficiently quickly leaving me a mess of moans each time he drove deeper often he nibbled at my neck to allow the sounds I made no matter how small not be missed by his ears, gradually he got faster and more merciless which caused my moans and groans to increase, his hand moving to rub on my clit in time with his thrusts

"Ughhh-Malcolm please!" I gasped as my eyes rolled back a little my head rolling against the pillow in pleasure

"Not till you cum babe " he smirked biting on my neck to leave a babe bite getting even faster causing me to scream with each of his thrusts "fuck- babe not so tight. You'll make me cum"

"I can't help it" I whined

"I can work with that" he smirked pulling out and grabbing my hips pulling me down the bed leaving my hair against the pillows my back further down the bed and my hips off the mattress completely he kept my hips in the air and my ankles in his hands pushing them as far apart as physically possible, and smirking with that evil sky grin before burying his head between my legs nibbling at my inner thigh, kissing my clit, running his tongue across every inch of me even pushing his tongue inside me at moment's which left me a screaming mess often uncontrollably kicking my legs from the pleasure

"Ahhhhh Malcolm please!" I squealed as he mercilessly continued enjoying my pleads but still ignoring them as he worked I knew how close I was so I began desperately tugging on his hair which made him pull back

"Awww you're so cute when you're desperate" he smirked throwing me completely against the mattress again looming over me "Umm look at you. Bright red. Hard nipples. Dripping cunt. This" he smirked, stroking his hand down my body "is why I babe edging you babe ." He smirked "You look so beautiful when your body is craving me" he growled "Say it. And I'll let you cum"

"I need you Malcolm" I cooed as breathy as I could pulling him into an intense kiss which he happily worked into before pulling back

"Good girl. Down. Now." He demanded so I did as he asked and went down on my knees holding the wooden headboard in my hands he smirked and stroked my waist from my stomach around my side to the small of my back "Umm perfect” he whispered in my ear before slipping back inside me making me moan loudly given how close I was and that he always felt so much bigger when on my knees he didn't waste time being gentle or slow going back to his merciless pase immediately holding my hips hard as he moved often causing the bed to bang and creek his hand moved to cup my breast often twisting my nipple which only increased my moans of pleasure

"Come on babe " he growled getting even faster and slapping my ass hard

"Ahhh!"

"Louder" he cooed playfully firmly taking each breast in his hand to grope me hard

"Uhhhh Malcolm!"

"That's better" he smirked moving a hand down to rub on my clit making me scream even louder

"Ahhhhh Malcolm please im-"

"Close?" He smirked and I nodded "Well.. can I cum inside you?"

I blushed hard but nodded which only made his smirk grow

"Then my babe can cum" he smirked rubbing even faster on my clit as he thrusted

"Uuuuuuuuuuughh uhhhh Malcolm!"

"Louder!" He demanded slapping my ass hard and at that moment I hit my wall making me squeal loudly slightly squirting a little as my orgasm rushed through me leaving me a shaking moaning mess, which only fueled him letting me ride it out still playing with my clit before he moved back to fondle my breasts again still at his merciless pace he got louder too more throaty

"Uhhh fuck! Y/n..Y/n!" He growled before biting my shoulder as his hips jerked in a few odd angles and ways finishing deep inside me before he gasped and collapsed his weight onto me. It took a couple of seconds of us both gasping before he pulled out and laid on the bed, "humm. You made a mess" he smirked playfully glancing to the bed where I had slightly squirted

"Well that's what happens when someone decides to torcher me" I complained

"Oh don't pout Y/n. You babe it as much as I do" he smirked giving my ass a firm slap, “I’m going for a coffee,” he said kissing my cheek as he climbed out the bed and slipped some boxers on,

“Tea with two sugars please.” I giggled tucking myself in now I had all the bed,

“Alright,” He rolled his eyes playfully before heading out to the kitchen,

“And a piece of toast!”

[djguamstyles]

Vans x Supreme x Malcolm McLaren V-79 Pink from 2009.Not a very popular Supreme collab, which makes for them being dumb rare, and non-existent on the resell market. I can appreciate these, growing up as a product of Hip-hop culture, and ultimately becoming a DJ, and somewhat a skratch junky as well. "D'ya like scratchin'?"#vans #supremenewyork #supremevans #malcolmmclaren #keithharing #duckrock #dyalikescratchin

[seditionaries-in-the-uk]

JR … #johnnyrotten #pil #publicimageltd #seditionaries #430kingsroad #jamiereid #malcolmmclaren #viviennewestwood #70sfashion #thegreatrocknrollswindle #punk #punkrock #punkstyle (at London, Unιted Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjicZcWKZ0M/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ris8lifestyle]

Vivienne Westwood non ha inventato il punk

#VivienneWestwood non ha inventato il #punk, ma il #punk è stato fondamentale per la carriera da #stilista di #Vivienne #Westwood. #ris8 #ris8lifestyle #magazine #fashion #style #malcolmmclaren #sexpistols #ramones #damned #moda #punkrock 

Il 29 dicembre, oltre a Pelé, ci ha lasciati, come saprete già tutti, la geniale stilista Vivienne Westwood. La notizia del lutto ha avuto un certo clamore perché  la stilista era strettamente legata agli albori del punk. Stupisce il clamore che ha avuto su quella sorta di Villa Arzilla che è ormai Facebook dove, appena muore qualcuno legato all’immaginario collettivo, inizia una parodia da…

[jamfromwkym]

“ɪᴍᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ᴍᴀꜱꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ” #impersonal #productiontype #tremaineemory #natelowman #supremenewyork #kaws #larryclark #jeffkoons #takashimurakami #damienhirst #dashsnow #richardprince #georgecondo #johnbaldessari #louisvuitton #virgilabloh #denimtears #rammellzee #markgonzales #terryrichardson #malcolmmclaren #futura2000 #iphonephotography #popeyemagazine #hypebeast #highsnobiety ##unprecedent #sidelinetokyo #jamfromwkym (錦糸町) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj_irLnBjxu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[jamieroxxartist]

#Moment89: #MalcolmMcLaren / Artists (#Amexproject)

👉 Ole' Malcom here has a pretty good bead on #Artists and #Corporations!