#dr.feelgood

[rottindecay]

im going to go INSANE.

can all these Motley Crue fics NOT have some sort of daddy kink for ONCE?? GOD!!!!

lifes hard out here.

at this point i might just have to make some Motley fics myself.. maybe..

if Motley if your thing first of all, we NEED to be moosts!!!! and second of all, please send ideas in. i wanna write for my husbands but i have no idea what to do.

I can write for Tommy and Nikki but idk about Vince and Mick.... we'll see...

[dijidweeeb]

Motivational Music in the Morning ... #MotleyCrue, #KickstartMyHeart ... from the Album #DrFeelgood [Official Audio Track] (1989) #MMitM1

[23holoholo]

Dr.Feelgood 【She Does It Right】

[seymourmusicclub]

Dr.Feelgood 【She Does It Right】

[aspringwind]

Walking on the Edge with Wilko Johnson and Johnny Thunders

[nightwonder7]

Another comic dub! All with Frederick =u= Come check it out!

[cruesuffix]

i have now decided to forgive the bastards (mc) because they’ve finally rereleased get it for free on spotify…they’re still on thin ice, but they’ve managed to avoid that one spot that was definitely going to crack underneath their feet.

[unknownperson246]

Top albums

These are just rock n roll albums but I like plenty of other music I just decided to do rock n roll ( :

Appetite for destruction

theatre of pain

use your illusion 2

Girls girls girls

Dr.Feelgood

Use your illusion 1

Too fast for love

saints of l.a

generation swine

the spaghetti incident

[teamrick]

You lowkey remind me of the song Dr.FeelGood by Mötley Crüe so I’ve just been calling you that. I hope you like the nickname because I’m not gonna stop calling you it 🫶

Mötley crüe, interesting choice. I’ll take it! Y’know, I’ve been feeling real good lately, real good… especially in the evenings when I’ve got a little somethin’ to keep the high going. We all need a kick sometimes.

[dijidweeeb]

Motivational Music in the Morning ... #MotleyCrue, #DrFeelgood [Official Audio Track] (1989) #MMitM1

[votaeto]

thank you for existing kinktober

Yall better tag me if u saw any ace kinktober (please) 🧎🏻‍♀️

//FUCKK I LOSE IT AT ‘Need Dick-tivitus’ LMFAOOOOOO

Dr. Feelgood // Portgas D. Ace x afab!reader // NSFW/18+ Kink: Roleplay

A/N: thanks to law's patient anon for the concept and story elements! CW: afab!reader [no pronouns used for reader]; doctor/patient roleplay with light medical exam; oral sex [m receiving]; vaginal fingering; unprotected vaginal intercourse WC: 2.1k // Fictober Masterlist // Read on AO3

You sit expectantly on the edge of the bed, swinging your legs, waiting patiently for…something.

Ace had approached you earlier, a cheeky grin stretched across his lips, and said he had a special surprise in store for you—but you had to be in his quarters exactly at noon.

“And don’t be late, cutie,” he’d growled as he grabbed at your ass with a warm hand.

And so you sit, and you wait, time crawling slowly towards midday as you huff and try to ignore the pounding in your chest, wondering what in the hell kind of surprise Ace has in store for you. You hear shuffling outside, then a soft knock comes at the door—who would be stopping by Ace’s quarters right now?

“Uh, come in?” you mutter, suddenly glad you hadn’t tried to surprise Ace back by reclining on the bed nude like you’d briefly considered.

The door slowly opens and in walks Ace, and your eyebrows raise as you look him up and down: he’s shirtless, in cargo shorts and boots as he so often was, but over his bare torso he wears a doctor’s coat that seems just a little too big for him, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck and a clipboard held tightly in his hands. You smirk and wonder exactly how much shit Marco must have given him to hand all this over—there was no way he got away without at least a friendly interrogation that probably left his cheeks burning.

“Hello. I’m—um…” Ace trails off and nervously adjusts his hat, clearly unprepared for his introduction. He closes the door behind him, straightening his back a little and clearing his throat before continuing. “I’m...Dr. Feelgood.”

You blink a few times at him and grin, trying to keep yourself from asking him what in the world has possessed him. “Well, good afternoon, doctor.”

“I see you’re here for, uh”—he glances down at the clipboard and you can almost see the wheels turning in his head as he determines the most appropriate malady to give you—“you’re here for ‘pussy problems’?”

“Y-yeah.” You flatten your lips together to suppress the chortle that rumbles in your chest and nod slowly. “That’s exactly it, doctor.”

“I see.” He furrows his brow, placing a finger on his lips in thought while he saunters towards you. “Why don’t you tell me about your symptoms?”

It’s all so damned cheesy, and you’re on the verge of a laughing fit, but you have to admit—there is something sexy about seeing Ace so serious, the open front of the white coat framing the corrugated leanness of his abdominal muscles perfectly as he pretends to be deep in thought, trying to maintain the illusion of professionalism despite the fact you know he’d rather be on top of you already, pounding you into the mattress.

“Well, you see, doctor,” you murmur, fixing your mouth in a pout, “I have this ache that won’t go away.”

“Is that so?” Ace’s eyes trail over your body, watching your every movement. “And where might this ache be?”

“Well it’s, ah—it’s down here.” You uncross your bare legs and slowly spread them apart, your shorts riding up your thighs as you do. You slide your hand down your torso, until your fingertips reach the apex of your thighs; you softly press against the seam of your shorts, feeling the stiff fabric push against your clit. “Right here—this is where it aches the most, doctor.”

Ace inhales sharply and licks his lips as he watches you fondle yourself. “That sounds serious. Why don’t you go ahead and undress for me, and I’ll do a very thorough exam.”

You stand and start to pull your shirt over your head, glancing up at Ace who is leaned against the wall, gripping the clipboard in one hand while the other moves down to the front of his shorts.

“Are you just gonna watch me get undressed, doctor?” you tease as you unhook your bra.

“Well, I think I should see that hot bo—um, your body in motion.” A deep blush begins to spread across his tanned cheeks, and he grips himself through the fabric of his shorts, a low hiss leaving his lips. “You know, to check your bones and muscles.”

“Right, of course.” You wink and begin to slowly unbutton your shorts, making a show of sliding them down your hips nice and slow along with your panties and kicking them to the side. You sit back down on the edge of the bed, leaning back on your palms, your thighs spread just enough for him to catch a glimpse of the wetness that coats your slit—you’d been thinking of nothing else but him for hours leading up to this, and you were frustratingly wet and needy by now.

“Alright, let’s get started.” Ace sets the clipboard down and slowly approaches you, grasping your chin in between his thumb and forefinger, tilting your head to one side and then the other, up and then down. “Hm, everything looks fine here—just a pretty face is all I see.”

Next, he inserts the earpieces of the stethoscope in his ears and gently places the shining chest piece against your sternum, just between your breasts; you let out a sharp gasp as the cool metal hits your skin.

“Are you okay?” Ace quickly asks, a look of genuine concern in his eyes.

“I’m fine, baby” you whisper, trying not to break the immersion, finding that you’re almost starting to get wrapped up in your role. “That’s just a little chilly.”

Ace nods and bites his lip as he slides the metal across your skin, watching your body respond to the cold while he listens to your heart race inside your chest. His pupils grow as your skin tightens, goosebumps spreading across your breasts. He groans and runs the pad of his finger over your pebbled nipple, watching the way you squirm under his touch.

“Very responsive,” he says in a husky whisper, breaking through his thin veneer of professionalism to place his lips on your other nipple, swirling his tongue around it, moaning against your skin while you writhe in your seat, pressing your thighs together to try to find relief for the burning ache in your core. Ace’s warm hand trails down your stomach, landing on your mound, his fingers lightly running through your pubic hair. “And this is where it hurts, right?”

“E-exactly,” you stutter, watching as he kneels down on the floor and sits back on his heels, needing him to touch you, to give you relief in the way only he knows how.

“I’m gonna touch you and you tell me right where it is, okay?”

“Sure thing, doctor.”

Ace can barely contain the desire building inside him, and he slides his thumb down, pressing it on your swollen clit, watching with fascination as you instinctively buck your hips to rut against his hand. “Right there, huh?”

“Yeah,” you softly moan, your eyes closing as he starts to make circles over your aching bundle of nerves. “That’s it, right there.”

“Mm, I see.” He exhales and continues his ministrations, moving his other hand up your leg, caressing the plushness of your thighs. “Well, let me see if I can give you a little temporary relief.”

He pushes one finger past your glistening pussy lips, sliding it inside you, then adding a second before slowly pumping them in and out, stroking your velvet walls while he teases your clit. It’s maddening how well he knows your body, how his heated hands know just how to move, how he crooks his fingers upwards to press against that spot inside you that makes your legs tremble and your body pulse with electricity. It’s not long before the tension in your belly snaps and you reach your peak, your cunt spasming around his unrelenting fingers as wave after wave of pleasure courses through you.

Ace moves his hands from between your thighs and stands, licking your wetness off his fingers; you can easily see his arousal straining against his shorts, and you resist the urge to reach out and stroke him through the fabric. This was his little game, and you were but his eager patient, waiting for your next instructions.

“One last thing we need to do.” He slowly drops his shorts to the floor and steps out of them, stands before you in only the white coat and his boots, his hard cock twitching as he meets your gaze. “I need to take your temperature. Now stick out your tongue and say ‘ahh.’”

You do as you’re told, parting your lips and letting your tongue flop out of your mouth. He grips his throbbing cock by the base and guides it into your mouth, gently gliding his length along your tongue. He places one hand on the back of your head to hold you still and holds his cock in your mouth for a moment, letting you feel every throb, every pulse, on your tongue. It seems almost torturous for Ace to pull away from you, as he quickly mutters, “Okay, okay, that’s enough,” under his breath as he slides out of your mouth, taking a moment to run the reddened, leaking head along your lips before stepping back.

“Alright,” Ace manages to blurt through heavy breaths, “I think I have a diagnosis.”

“Oh?” You lick the precum off your lips, grinning up at him. “And what is it?”

“You seem to have a bad case of ‘Need Dick-tivitus.”

You mock-gasp. “Is it—is it terminal?”

“Luckily, no.” He lets the white coat slide off his broad shoulders, down his sinewy arms, until it drops to the floor. “There is a cure.”

“What could it be, doctor?”

Ace gives you a wide, toothy grin—the kind that would have your clothes off in an instant if you weren’t already undressed. “Sex with a hot guy in a hat.”

“I think it must be my lucky day then, isn’t it?”

“You’re damn right.” He strokes his length and lets out a shuddering sigh, his eyes trailing over every inch of your bare body. “Now why don’t you bend over for me so I can administer your treatment?”

You eagerly stand and turn around, placing your hands on the mattress and leaning over until your ass is in the air and your legs are spread apart, inviting him to ruin you. Ace aligns his hips with yours and swipes the head of his cock through your folds, gathering your copious slick and coating his length with it. He positions the tip at your drenched entrance, teasing you with a few shallow thrusts that barely penetrate you before sliding into your warmth fully, a feeling that elicits a keen from you and a quiet gasp of his name.

His hands grip your hips tightly, burning-hot fingertips pressing into your soft skin, pulling you against him with each thrust, using your soft, wet warmth to stroke himself. He fucks you with a deep-seated need, his thick cock stretching you deliciously with every movement, delving deeper into you with every rhythmic push. Every sigh, every moan, every little whine and whimper that he pulls from you only make him throb harder, move his hips against you faster, fuck into you with even hotter abandon as he begins to reach the edge of his own pleasure.

“That’s it baby,” he groans as his thrusts start to become erratic, his breathing heavy, his voice low and thick with lust. “Take your medicine for me.”

With a stutter of his hips and a long moan of your name, he spills himself inside you, filling you until it’s leaking out of you with his every last desperate thrust, warm rivulets dripping down the insides of your thighs. Ace leans forward and places his palms on either side of you, resting his weight on your back until you start to sink down into the mattress.

“So, am I cured now, doctor?” you murmur into the bed, relishing the sensation of his scorching skin on yours, feeling his heart pounding against you as he nuzzles your neck, his hat tumbling onto the bed beside you.

"Afraid not.” He kisses down your back, his lips burning against your damp skin. “I’m going to need to see you for regular treatments.”

“Mm, if you insist.” It doesn’t even matter that your words are slurred, too fucked-out by your dutiful doctor to try to bother with speaking clearly.

“I do. I think next time though, we should administer your medicine orally.” You can hear the smirk in his voice as he grinds against you, fucking his cum back into you with a few last shallow thrusts. “Doctor’s orders.”

[skeletonea]

On This Day In 1989, The Album Dr.FeelGood By Mötley Crüe Was Released

[tratadista]

Dr.Feelgood-Take a Tip

[moonlight-fan2008]

I’m back, took a little hiatus longer than intended but I’m back to making Moonlight content.

This time it’s the Music of Moonlight all the songs (or at least to the best of my abilities) featured in the show. Using Shazam app to get most of the songs but the apps not perfect and can’t always get them.

Part 1 of 2? (Might make it 3 parts)

Music featured in Episode 1: No such thing as Vampires (in order of appearance)

My immortal by Evanescence (featured at the end of the episode where Beth remembers Mick saved her as a child)

Music featured in Episode 2 Out of the past: (in order of appearance)

Hungry like the wolf by Duran Duran (featured in the middle of the episode after Mick beats up Lee Jay for the first time and goes to the vampire club with Josef)

Forever and ever amen by 8mm (featured towards the end of the episode after Lee Jay is killed)

Music featured in Episode 3 Dr.Feelgood: (in order of appearance)

Catch my fall by the Elliot’s (featured at the beginning of the episode during the murder in the convenience store)

Easy as you’re waiting by Los Halos (featured in middle of episode Pollock the rouge vampire’s wife is listening to the song when she drives home)

All the world by Fauxliage (featured at the end when Beth and Mick are sleeping in bed followed by Mick confines in Beth about his turning)

Music featured in Episode 4 Fever: (in order of appearance)

Vanished by Front line assembly (1st featured in the opening sequence where Mick is having his fever dream dying in the desert and then again when we are caught up to the events that lead there)

Side note: Mick: “Not like this!” Me: “So you’ve thought about this before? 😉”

Into Dust by Mazzy Star (featured at the end when Beth tries to see Mick after the events in the desert)

Music featured in Episode 5 Arrested Development : (in order of appearance)

Believe by the bravery (featured at the beginning of the episode when the vamp killer is searching for his next victim)

Side note Josh’s face when Beth quickly said no to marriage is like “🥲 oh okay then” lol

Bird and the Worm by the used (featured in the middle of the episode when Mick and the killer are fighting on the roller coaster)

Sleep by Meiko (featured at the end when Beth and Mick kiss for the first time)

Side note: whoever did the casting for the parents of Cherish did a good job. They really look like they could be related.

Music featured in Episode 6 B.C : (in order of appearance)

Bounce with me by Kreesha Turner (featured at the beginning of the episode during the fashion photo shoot)

Fallout by Johanna Boberg (featured in the middle of the episode when Beth and Mick meet up at club Valis)

Let it go by Fauxliage (featured in the middle of episode when Beth is high on black crystal and Mick is trying to sober her up)

Devils got a holda me (ep version) by the colour (featured in the middle/end of the episode when Mick is raiding Lola’s warehouse)

Under by under (featured at the end of the episode and closes it out)

Music featured in Episode 7: The Ringer (in order of appearance)

The collapse by Kill Hannah (featured in the beginning of the episode when Mick is watching the Franklin fire)

The Mating Game by bitter sweet (featured in the semi middle when Beth and “Morgan” go to Mick’s place)

Ain't That Just Like a Woman by Louis Jordan & The Tympany Five (featured in the middle when Mick is at Morgan’s house investigating the “break-in” and has a flashback to when he first met Coraline)

Star Eyes by Jimmy Dorsey and His Orchestra, Helen O'Connell, & Bob Eberly (featured in the middle when Mick is having a flashback to his days of dating Coraline)

Kingdom by Dave Gahan (of Depeche Mode) (featured at the end of the episode when Morgan reveals she actually was Coraline all this time)

[dreamofstarlight]

I think one of my favorite stories is when Bobby finds out that the drugs JFK was taking for his health weren’t good at all and he tries to tell him to stop and jfk is all like “no ❤️” and Bobby threatens to tell their father and jfk is like “….fine” and then he got rid of Dr.FeelGood lmaoo

I can't believe Bobby pulled a "I'm telling daaaaaadddd" and it worked

[nightwonder7]

One of my comics got dubbed 👀 Go give it a watch!