#eric carr x reader

[kithnkiss]

➜ you’re being a brat

warnings. f!reader, spanking, pinching, light choking(?) but really more like throat grabbing

notes. this I how I think they would react to you being a brat 🤷🏻‍♀️ sue me lol. also, to make it worse for yourself, imagine ace’s accent getting thicker when he’s upset (you’re welcome)

PAUL STANLEY

Your first snarky comment was met with a raised eyebrow, the second one with a warning glance that silently said "watch it," and the third one was met with a prolonged, intense stare that seemed to say more than words could express.

Nevertheless, you met his unwavering stare with a newfound confidence and strength of your own, making him step towards you.

“You're pushing your luck, doll," he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear before his hand swiftly made contact with your backside, causing you jump and gasp.

“Now watch your fucking mouth before I take you to the back and remind you of your manners.”

ACE FREHLEY

Initially, he was completely oblivious to it, too engrossed in his practice to pay attention. However, it was when you bumped shoulders with him a couple times, passing it off as an innocent mistake, that he became aware of your attitude.

“You got somethin’ to say sweetheart?” he would question, setting down his guitar before reaching over to grasp your chin with his fingers, turning your head towards him.

“Cuz’ the next time you bump into me and play dumb, I'm putting you over my fucking lap.”

GENE SIMMONS

He had sensed your attitude the instant you woke up beside him this morning, and while he understood that you had a late night dealing with work and was willing to overlook it, he reached his limit when you began pestering him about trivial matters. Things he knew you were simply making up to get a reaction from him.

The next time you're about to speak, preparing to deliver another lecture on who knows what, his hand is around your throat, pulling you towards him so that his face is inches away from yours.

"You're five seconds away from getting your ass smacked with my belt. If you wanna act like a brat, I'll treat you like one, baby.”

ERIC CARR

If the two of you had been alone, he would have reprimanded you the instant the sarcasm slipped from your lips. However, since you were in the presence of others, he had to resort to more subtle methods.

A sharp pinch to the skin just below one of your buttocks almost caused you to squeal, but the expression on Eric's face compelled you to keep your lips tightly sealed.

“S’what I thought, little brat.” he muttered.

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[deli-writes-fanfics]

Eric Carr x Fem Reader oneshot

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This was bad. So extraordinarily bad. Oh god if you got caught. You'd be ruined. Though that thought was was gone quicker than it had arrived as you felt Eric's mouth on your neck, you were cramped in the back of your car, you hadn't planned on this. You were just there to get an interview. A simple interview. That was it. Not with Mr big shot above you.

"You're gorgeous, you know that? Wow." his voice smooth, as he pulled at your blouse, pulling it past your shoulder to place a simple kiss there.

"We really shouldn't be...uh. E-Eric...what if we get caught?" You couldn't help but stare up at him with worried eyes.

"Makes it more fun, doesn't it? C'mon! It'll be fine! I'll cover for you" he hushed you, sitting up the best he could in the small space to start to unbutton your blouse. Your chest heaving, you watched his eyes, scanning over your breasts. It was like you were his prey.

"Fuck...so pretty" he mumbled as his large hands undone the last button and ran up from your waist to your breasts, his thumbs rubbing over your nipples through the fabric before he pulled off your shirt. Suddenly you were feeling rather vulnerable. His fingers traced the pretty lace, it sent chills through you.

"Wanna take it off for me baby?" He asked as his fingers slid under your back. You bit your lip, a little anxiety still bubbling in your chest but with his prompt, you arched your back and you felt Eric unclip it easily.

You watched as he flung the bra to the side, he was eating up the sight of your exposed chest. His lips soon met the space between your breasts, kissing ever so gently which contrasted his grip on your waist, keeping you in place as he moved to kiss each breast all the while whispering how perfect you were. His knee rested between your legs and as he moved up your body, he pressed further and further into you. A muffled whine accidentally escaped which caught Eric's attention.

"That was cute. I wanna hear more of that. I wanna hear all your sounds" You listened as he purred, and watched as he smirked, feeling his hand move lower, undoing your jeans and moving them low enough to slip his hand in.

"Eric-! This is embarrassing..." You breathed out and yet the feeling of his fingers rubbing gentle circles into your clit was already driving you insane.

"It's not. Don't worry. I doubt anyone will catch us. Let's just have some fun hmm?" He consoled which you knew was a lie. This was after a concert and an interview. There would be staff and sneaky fans about. His lips brushed past yours, taking your lower lip between his teeth, tugging before capturing them with a kiss, his tongue sliding in and exploring, you only pulled away with quickened breaths when you felt your jeans being pulled off, one leg completely free at least. You peeked down at Eric to see him admiring you, moving your legs further apart which made your face all hot.

"God you really are perfect huh...fuck I need you. Now." Eric said all before you watch him hurriedly unbutton his jeans and pull out his very generous cock. The sheer sight of it made you doubt you could accommodate such a monstrosity. You stared at it in complete shock but that changed when your want came into mind. You sat up and crawled into the space between Eric's legs. Taking it in your hand which barely covered him. You couldn't help but lick your lips before swallowing. You felt Eric's hand in your hair but not an ounce of pressure.

You slowly take just his tip in your mouth, your tongue flicking over the slit to catch the pretty pearl of precum before you moved off briefly to swallow. You lowered your head to lick a stripe up the length of his cock. You could hear his shaky breaths and how he gasped at your touches, a deep groan erupting from Eric as you took him back into your mouth, swirling your tongue a bit, you felt his hand grip your hair tightly but as you glanced up you could tell he was holding back in more ways than one.

"I don't think I can hold back anymore sweetheart..." He whispers as he bites back a moan, all eyes on you now as he lifts you off him, cupping your face, and wiping your mouth with his thumb. His face was flushed, as was yours. He pulled you into his arms and moved you into a sitting position, you on his lap while he was leaned back to give you both as much room as possible.

Oh no. Now people would have a clear view of your naked body from all angles. "Eric-! People will see me!" You whine, covering yourself with your arms the best you could, eyebrows knitted together.

You heard a chuckle slip from Eric's lips, he pulled you into his chest, one hand resting on your lower back and the other guiding your leg up, bent and out of the way before he aligned his cock up and helped you take him in his entirety. The feeling of his cock sliding into your dripping cunt was ungodly, it was taking everything in you to stay relaxed, the burning sensation of his thick cock stretching you was uncomfortable but god did he also feel so good.

After watching Eric play and then spending an hour in an interview, watching him pull at his jeans while he sat. Watching him get comfortable. Watching the way he watched you. You could barely sit still, you were bearly with it throughout the interview. You were imagining all the things you wanted this man to do to you.

And now here you were. Eric's cock was deep inside of you, your head resting on his shoulder as you both breathed heavily at the feel of each other. Sticky skin on skin, hair entangled together

"Fuck sweetheart you're so tight around me. I ain't gunna be able to move if you keep this up" Eric's weak voice admitted.

You tried to relax, tried to move, rocking your hips. You leaned up to kiss Eric, needing a distraction from the illegally large weapon that was taking refuge in your pussy prison.

You kept your pace slow until Eric took control, his hands on your hips, thrusting you down quicker and rougher, you could feel every inch of him as he hit your sweet spot repeatedly. The sounds that filled the car were disgusting, skin on skin. Eric's groans, your moans and the sound of your drenched pussy.

"Eric- s-slow down. It's too much" You whined as he pounded into you. You were curled up in his chest.

"I'm sorry but you just feel so damn good" He rasped as his thumb rubbed comfortingly over your thigh before his hand glided up your back, feeling his nails dragging a little before he cupped the back of your head, locking lips roughly with you, yet still trying to be gentle in his desperation. You kept your slow pace, clutching to Eric's shoulders, feeling dizzy with all the pleasure. You hadn't felt this good in a very long time.

You both were moaning into the kiss, hungrily fighting for dominance, you caved easily though which was aided when Eric thrusted deep into you. It had your thighs trembling, and your breasts bouncing which quickly prompted him to take them in his hands, ever so gently pinching your nipples which had your breath hitching and stuttering as you tried to keep up with his almost erratic pace. The rhythm you had both found was starting to falter as you neared your climaxes. You could feel the tight coil pulling.

"I'm close- Eric...please-" You begged, eyebrows knitted together and your forehead pressed against Eric's, occasionally catching each other's lips before you felt Eric's teeth graze your neck, slowing his pace purposefully, fuck he was teasing so badly. You tilted your head to give him better access to your neck as he sucked a lovebite into your neck, and another and one more as he slowly. Agonisingly. Pulled out of you almost completely while lifting you before forcing you down on his cock.

"Eric please-" You whined. Begged. Pleaded.

"Alright, baby. Do you want some help? Hmm?" He almost growled as his pace kept up. Guiding you on his cock, one hand moving to rub gentle circles on your clothes once more. You could hear how he held back a bit on his noises as you clenched around him. Suddenly being so exposed didn't matter as you rocked in rhythm, grasping at any part of Eric you could. Your moans. Your cries. You didn't keep quiet. You didn't even think to, you were so lost in the moment. You felt the snap and the rippling of your orgasm which was spurred on by Eric's, you could feel as he pulsed inside of you. You heard him groan a slow, drawn-out "fuck".

"Eric, Eric Eric...fuck-" you stuttered and trembled in his lap, you could feel your wetness gushing as Eric helped you ride out both your climaxes. He muffled your words in a kiss, both moaning as you slowly came down from your high, dazed as you sat in his lap, shaky ans breathless.

"You did so well, sweetheart...round two?" You gasped a little at his words and slapped him on the chest playfully.

"Shut up..." You mumbled before taking a glance at your watch. "Fuck I have to go-!" You suddenly exclaimed. Clambering off Eric and trying to gather your clothes. You were putting on your panties when you heard the sound of a camera. Your eyes met Eric's mischievous ones.

"Tell you didn't just take a picture of me naked!" You blurted out as you stare him down.

"Just for my personal collection. No one will see" He tried to speak.

"I have a career! That picture could ruin it!" You state.

"I swear on my life no one will see. Can see your face in it. Don't worry."

You groaned as you got dressed. Eric following your actions. You gathered your things.

"Hurry up and get out. I need to get going and the rest if the guys will wonder where you are."

"Alright, alright. Im goin'" you heard him laugh. You both got out of your car on opposite sides of the back, standing only to be met with Genes eyes. "Have fun?" The look on Genes face made you want to die.

[cherryrainn]

eric carr x fem! reader he met in a bar?? he just thought she was super pretty so he goes up to her and they end up really liking eachother. she's pretty shy and quiet.

QUIET .

; pairing ; eric carr x fem! reader

; note ; i miss him i miss my pookie guys

; warnings ; none

you sat alone at a corner table, nursing your drink and enjoying the anonymity of the crowded venue. your shy and quiet nature kept you content observing rather than actively engaging in the lively atmosphere.

meanwhile, across the room, eric carr, the drummer of kiss, found himself captivated by your presence.

his eyes were drawn to your subtle beauty, and he couldn't resist the urge to approach you. with a confident stride, he made his way to your table, a charming smile on his face.

"hey there," he greeted, his voice warm and inviting. "mind if i join you? i couldn't help but notice you from across the room."

you looked up, surprised by the attention. a faint blush colored your cheeks as you nodded, and eric took a seat opposite you.

"i'm eric," he introduced himself, extending a hand.

"y/n," you replied, shaking his hand with a shy smile.

you both sat in comfortable silence for a few moments, absorbing each other's energy. eric flashed a mischievous grin and leaned forward in his chair. "so what brings you here today?" he asked, a twinkle of curiosity in his eyes.

you shifted nervously in your seat and explained, "i came here to listen to the music and get away for a bit. it's been a rough week at work, and i could use a break."

"i get it," eric responded, leaning back in his chair. "work can be tough sometimes. it's good to have an escape once in awhile." he paused, taking in your beauty. "you look like a fun girl."

his comments made you blush, and you felt flattered by his attention. "thanks, i try," you replied, smiling shyly.

eric's laughter filled the air, the sound blending seamlessly with the background music. "i like that. a girl who knows how to have fun is my kind of company!"

his easygoing nature put you at ease, and you found yourself opening up more than usual. you guys talked and talked, and you were being a lot less quiet than usual.

"you know," eric said, his eyes sparkling with mischief, "i think we make a pretty good team, you and i."

you couldn't help but smile at his words. "i think so too, eric."

eric's grin widened, and he gently squeezed your hand in acknowledgment. "good to know we're on the same page,"

as the night progressed, eric shared stories of life on tour.

eric looked at you, his eyes softening, "i don't get to meet a lotta people like you. someone who's just genuine and down-to-earth. It's nice."

"i can imagine," you replied, your voice tinged with empathy. "i bet most people are just thirsty for your attention, huh?"

eric chuckled, appreciating your understanding. "you have no idea. but tonight... tonight feels different, you know?"

your lips curved into a smile, feeling a sense of pride that you could provide him with a reprieve from the usual chaos. "i'm glad i could give you a break, eric."

as the night approached its end, eric reluctantly stood up, his charismatic grin still in place. "hate to cut this short, y/n, but i've got an early morning. can we do this again? maybe somewhere a bit quieter, where we can actually hear each other talk?"

your heart skipped a beat at the prospect of meeting again. "i'd like that, eric. just let me know when and where."

he nodded. "how about dinner tomorrow? that place that's like.. down the street from here, not too crowded."

a warmth spread through you at the invitation. "sounds perfect. i'll be there."

he shot you one last charming grin before heading towards the exit. "looking forward to it, beautiful. goodnight for now."

[boundbyeclipse]

ERIC CARR FLUFF NUMBER 3

i want to know what love is

genre : fluff

word count : 1673

tags : shy!eric, shy!reader, female!reader, highschool crush, confession, first kiss, hand holding, EVERYTHING SIMPLY SOFT

a/n : GIRL ILY FOR THIS 😭🫶🏼 YOU KNOW ME SO WELL

from the prompt list : 3. “i mean… i-i’m cool with sharing the bed if you are”

It was the last trip with your class before graduation. The weather was warm, sun was out, and the wind rippled through your clothes as you walked down the beach.

Free time was nearly over, so you decided to use it well and spend some time on the shore. You loved the beach, the waves, the sand, how the sun illuminated the earth as it travelled down the horizon. Being in nature was your way of finding peace, and you didn’t know any other better way to relieve stress than to enjoy the sound of waves along with the softness underneath your feet.

Eric wasn’t too far from you. You could see him in the distance sitting on a blanket, scribbling or writing something in a notebook.

You have always adored him as much as everyone else did. His presence always lit up the room once he stepped foot in it, he was everyone’s sunshine, people loved him for his kindness and his talents. Eric never said no to helping others, there was not a single time you wouldn’t find him lending a hand. But there was a different feeling that he gave you. Once those brown eyes met yours, you felt like the world stopped spinning, like time didn’t exist, like you were in a dream. His voluminous fluffy hair reminded you of a doll, almost surreal how beautiful it was. You always wanted to touch it, wondering how his curls would feel like in between your fingers, probably so smooth and nice to touch ; bouncy like a cloud. You had so many visions and thoughts, yet no courage to make the first move. And it’s been like that for three years already, but you always found yourself chickening out and running away from any opportunity that stood in front of you. It made you sad knowing this is the very last trip with your class, which only means one thing - you most likely won’t see Eric ever again. And you didn’t want to part ways, you really didn’t. The boy has your heart.

Eric has always had his eyes on you. Maybe he was a bit too good at hiding it, since he was so generous and kind to all of his classmates and teachers. No one would have ever guessed that the sweetest boy with the widest smile and a soulful heart, was in love with a girl who was the quietest of all, always sitting at the very back on her own, doodling in her notes and barely ever answering the teacher’s questions. But that’s exactly what he liked about you. You never were a show-off, always in your place, shy, silent and also, super pretty. While the other girls in school were trying to get his attention in all ways possible, from leaving letters to asking him out, he would only think about you and was interested in nobody else. Whenever you felt lonely he always approached you, talked to you, even if those were small conversations they mattered to him like nothing else. He was quite a shy guy himself, so it’s not like it was easy for him either. But throughout the years, he’s learned a lot about you and you did too. That’s why you both fell for each other without even knowing you both felt that way.

As you sat down on the sand, you pulled your knees to your chest as you watched the sunset. So many thoughts ran through your mind, starting from all the years spent in school, to all the fun times, to falling for Eric, and last but not least - this night being the last with your classmates and him. It made you emotional, you never wanted this to come to an end, but all things do, so either way, you were going to have to accept it.

Lost in your head, you didn’t hear the footsteps that approached you. A low, husky voice snapped you back into reality.

“Mind if I join?”

The tall, beautiful boy stood in front of you.

“Oh, no, I don’t” you replied, shying away as he painted a smile on your face. He took a seat next to you, shoulders inches apart.

“What are you doing here by yourself?”

“I… I thought it would be nice to sit here and enjoy the view. It’s a good way to relieve stress”

Eric smiled softly, his chest rising up and down slowly as he took a deep breath.

“It really is. Am I not bothering your alone time?”

You shook your head.

“No, not at all”

“Okay”

Your free time was soon over after you spent it together with Eric, talking about everything and sharing your thoughts, agreeing and disagreeing on different things, laughing it off instead of arguing about it. It was a surprise because you have never spoken this much with him, but at the back of your mind you knew it was all due to this last trip. And you knew you had to enjoy every moment.

Everyone already got back and found their rooms, some already in beds, some getting ready to sleep. Meanwhile, the teacher who arranged the rooms, made a little mistake and booked one room with just one bed for two people instead of two seperate beds. And so it happened to be the room which you and Eric were staying at.

“Um” you stood in the middle of the room, not sure what to say or do. Eric looked just as confused as you were.

“What do we do?” you asked, fidgeting your fingers as anxiety crept upon you.

“I mean… I-I’m cool with sharing the bed if you are”

You gulped.

This couldn’t be any more awkward. Are you even going to be able to sleep if Eric’s right next to you?

“We have no other choice, I guess” you awkwardly giggled as you walked to the side of the bed, sitting on it, pulling the covers over yourself with shaky hands. Eric noticed it.

She’s nervous. So am I.

“If you feel uncomfortable, let me know. I’ll sleep on the floor”

“No, no. It’s fine” a little smile on your face, you rolled on your side, mumbling a good night to the curlyhead.

“Goodnight” he said, turning the light off and getting into bed. The ruffling sheets made you even more nervous, you knew he was right next to you, and it made your heart go bonkers. You most definitely weren’t going to fall asleep like this. Having Eric so close under the same bedsheets, made your head spin.

After what seemed like forever, you rolled on your back. With the corner of your eye, you could see the outlines of his silhouette, white fabric covering his body. You closed your eyes, trying your best to fall asleep, but still failed to do that.

So did he. Eric rolled on his back, glancing over at you, your face barely visible, but enough for him to make out your features. He wasn’t sure if you were asleep or not, but he took a deep breath and carefully, slowly, moved his hand towards yours, his pinky finger coming in contact with your skin. You froze, unable to believe what was happening right now. At first you thought he was doing that while dreaming, but quickly realised he was awake just like you. His hand moved even closer, now laying atop of yours, pads of his fingers brushing against your knuckles upwards. He squeezed your hand gently as he intertwined your hands, both of your breathing becoming unsteady and shaky.

Not a single word said, you answered to him by squeezing your hand, eyes opening to be glued to the ceiling.

“You okay?” he whispered sweetly, hoping this wasn’t a stupid move to pull.

“Yeah” you said, laying still. He could feel how tense you were and it was eating him up inside. Eric only wanted to make you feel relaxed and comfortable.

“You know,” he paused, “I don’t even know how and why this happened right now, but… I’ve always found you mesmerizing, you’re so shy, quiet, on your own all the time. I always wanted to tell you this, but never had the courage to. I first began feeling something a few years ago, but that feeling never left, it only grew stronger. And maybe this trip is a kick to the butt for me, because this is the time I decide to tell you how I feel. Right when we’re about to go separate ways, I get to finally speak my mind. I… I love you, you know?” a small giggle slipped from his lips after the last three words, his grip on your palm tightening. You were so nervous you thought your heart was going to jump out of the chest.

“Eric…” you whispered, “I… I never knew you felt that way”

“It’s okay if you don’t feel the same” he said, a slight sadness in his tone. But you quickly killed the negative feeling, confessing your own feelings.

“I do. I love you too”

His eyes began to water, an unbelievably strong adrenaline washing over him when he heard those words. He shifted on his side, waiting for you to do the same to face him.

You mirrored him, now laying face to face. He lifted your hand that he was still holding so tight, kissing the back of it softly. He slowly put it down, then reaching to cup your face in the dark.

“I’m not going to go away. Not when I know you feel the same. I want to see you every single day, I want to have you in my life, I want to love you forever” he admitted, leaning in to plant his lips on yours in a passionate kiss, no more distance between you. He held you close, his hand resting on your waist as he smiled to himself. You smiled back, playing with his dark curls that you always wanted to feel.

“Then love me forever”

[lucycore]

Kiss POV

Pov: Kiss kissing you pt.1 (love that caption lmao)

[ericcarrsworshipper]

You and Eric Carr Fluff

After a long day off yesterday filled with a coffee date; talking for hours. You both had a lot to catch up on since Eric had been on tour which led to renting a movie and grabbing some fast food for an easy dinner. Things had been tough with the two of you, not in a negative sense; just how you and Eric had always been so close since you had first met and now with the heavy tour schedule, this had been the longest the two if you had been apart. You weren't dating but many assumed you were. Perhaps you were more than friends but for you two, anything you did seemed to be just platonic. Whether there were underlying feelings, none had been admitted yet.

You often held hands, cuddled and shared the same bed. None of which seemed odd to either of you, it seemed so natural. Paul had made some jokes at one point while you joined Eric on tour a while back but you paid no attention to the words. Space was tight and if it meant sharing a bed just to stay in Eric's company? So be it.

But for now, you were in your apartment, the tour had ended and Eric was lying on his front beside you, his hair everywhere and his face buried into the pillow. Your nails slowly scratched up and down his back, occasionally drawing shapes into his skin as your attention settled on the magazines, slowly flipping through the pages as you started to hear the birds and see the sun slowly rise. You were sat in a vest and shorts set, Eric asleep in his boxers though you knew he hated it. But as long as you were in bed he'd damn well wear some boxers. You found it funny how he'd complain and yet joke how he'd just get into bed naked and kick you out to sleep on the couch. You always threatened to release his naughty pictures to the press of he ever tried to kick you out of your own bed. He had tried it once as a joke and he ended up with a very red handprint on his ass.

The memory made you smile, a silent laugh accompanied it. You glanced over at Eric's sleeping frame, watching the gentle rise and fall, hearing his light snores and for a moment you prayed that things could stay this way forever. It was peaceful. It felt endless. He was the epitome of home.

Lost in thought you hand noticed how Eric had shifted, glancing over to you with sleep written over his features, smiling softly up at you. In that moment you both unknowingly shared the same feeling; a sense of warm happiness.

[peanutbutter-doodles]

In Just a few days....

'’In just a few days, our little girl would be here’’

Eric holds and embraces you as he soothingly rubs your Bump, you both have everything ready. The nursery completed, Name picked out, the little fox booties that he bought and both of you absolutely squealed over. Read over a bunch of books, etc. You both were ready for the baby and the new life as a family to start once as the baby is born.

You were scared and so was Eric, the both of you power thru it by talking about it when it bothered you or him. What were you scared of? You were scared of the pain and the possibility of giving birth alone but your Darling husband reassured you that he’ll be at your side when you are ready. He’s been taking care of you and helping since the day you announced the pregnancy to him, he was ecstatic and very happy. Happy that he gets to start a family with the one he loved. With your fears been reassured, what was Eric afraid of?

Eric was and still afraid of himself not going to be a good father but he was always good with kids and even kind to them, But this we’ll be there Baby, the life they created. He wants to make a good impression and give em the best childhood ever. With lots of talking and spending time with other parents, He’s getting over the fear and the fear been decreased a lot thanks to advice. With the advice and talking it out, he’s is (semi) ready to become a father.

‘’I felt a kick!’‘

‘‘awww.’‘ ‘‘She’s saying hi to daddy.’‘

He moves straight down and fixes his position to lay his head near your Bump.

’‘Hi Baby.’‘ ‘’How are you doin in there?’’

He felt another kick

‘‘Good?’‘ ‘‘That makes me happy.’‘

You watch in adoration as Eric talks to your belly, Telling em all the things that you both were going to do together once they’re born and the little things as well. even having a conversation while you stroke his hair gently.

‘‘Me and Mommy will take you to the beach where we met, When it was all Sunny and beautiful out.’‘ ‘‘Watching the waves and the birds fly by.’‘ ‘‘I promise it’ll be grand.’‘

‘‘I will teach you how to play drums if ya want and even bring you to the studio to meet the band.’‘

He felt a stronger kick this time

‘‘You got her all excited Eric.’‘ you giggle ‘‘she’s going to be like you.’‘

‘‘and She’s going to be like you too, honey.’‘

‘‘Oh Eric.’‘

You give him kiss on the forehead as he lays his head gently on your belly hearing the baby’s heartbeat.

He smiles at you lovingly and kisses your bump while rubbing it softly.

You put your hand on your belly, Eric lays his hand on yours's as well. You lay your head back and smile as a nap begins to take you. As you are about to slumber, you hear Eric gently and lovingly say

‘‘In just a few days, you’ll be here....

Our little Erica.’’

[ghostinyourface]

Yes I’m posting 3 fics in one day but I just had to share this Eric Carr one IMMEDIATELY!

[fankhx-invasion]

New Moon

Eric/Reader, NSFW, Reader is implied to be afab, Werefox Eric

┍━━━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━━━┑

You clicked a pen whilst observing the calendar before you, completely lost in thought about the dates. March 21st was taunting you with it's presence, and you cursed to yourself. A New Moon would be taking place on that day exactly, and even worse, today was that day. You always had to keep an eye on the lunar cycle, especially with someone like your boyfriend, Eric, around. He should be the one paying far more attention to this kind of stuff, but he didn't, so it was up to you to keep track of every full moon and new moon; they were the most important.

Full moons were something you had both just gotten under control; Eric would shift into some large, fox-like beast with a thirst for blood and food. You've managed to keep him on a leash with a few raw rabbit legs and chicken thighs. As far as you knew, you had tamed the fox well enough that he recognized your scent immediately, and would sit patiently, or curl up on your lap waiting for his treat.

But new moons were still,, a work in progress to say the least. Especially during the spring and winter seasons. This moon would kickstart the entire spring. Unlike full moons, new moons were nights where Eric was so in need of attention, he would forcefully shove his face into your neck just to pick up your scent, or lay ontop of you, and cry if you left him for longer than three seconds. He just so desperately needed affection and loving. It wasn't his fault, it wasn't something he could control! But now? Oh, Eric was in a rut.

You could already tell the early effects the moon's phase was having on him, even a few hours before it would be fully in place. Eric walked into the room, as if looking for you around the entire house, a low whine escaping his throat. He clung to you immediately, nose burying itself against your collarbone. He wanted to be around you and nothing else, his two fluffy ears flattening against his curls when you reached a hand up to pet him.

"Oh, baby,, did you miss me?"

The drummer nodded, his big, bushy tail flicking around in an attempt to wag out of happiness.

"Let's lay down, okay? We can get nice and comfy." You cooed out, walking backwards to lead him over to the bed you both shared.

"You won't leave me, right?" He asked, looking up now, big, brown eyes searching yours for an answer.

"Of course not, I would never!"

You manage to gently pry his hands off of you so you can remove your top and pants off, keeping yourself in only underwear; you were aware of the fact that in several hours, they would be nothing but an annoyance. Eric soon followed right behind you, laying his head on your chest, sighing in content. He could hear your heartbeat thumping so steadily, like a rhythm. You couldn't help but relax with your boyfriend's warm body on top of you, it was making your eyelids heavy, not to mention how late in the day it already was. You didn't see an issue to taking a little nap, and clearly Eric didnt either, because he was holding onto your waist and trying to rest while he still could. The last thing you remembered was rubbing the back of Eric's foxy ears before letting sleep take you.

You were woken from your slumber by the whines of your boyfriend as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. His hands were gripping at your thighs, wanting them open to him.

"'s so hot,~ ah.. mm...need you,~"

Eric's hot breath fanned over your neck, resisting the urge to sink his teeth into you several times over. You groaned, trying to wake up fully and take in your surroundings, moving your legs apart to please the fox above you. A grumble left his throat, his hips moving in place to grind his hard, aching cock over your clothed pussy. You were getting wet already, biting your lower lip and letting your eyes flutter close, simply enjoying the pleasure as it came. However, he was growing impatient, and he oh so desperately wanted to sink all eleven inches into your heat.

With a quick movement of his now clawed hand, he tore them off of you, zero care whatsoever for the ruined piece of cloth, because now your glistening folds were fully exposed to him. His hands were now gripping onto your hips, and he let out a pathetic whine in your ear. Your cheeks burned from being so flustered, panting softly below him.

"Really sorry- I can't -" he huffed, tail wagging when he felt you pull yourself closer to him and nuzzle into his neck.

"It's,, It's okay, I know you need it, go ahead," you mumbled, tangling your fingers in his dark curls, mentally preparing yourself for the stretch of your life. That monster cock wasn't something to ignore, nor the knot you knew would be coming with it.

He was beyond overjoyed at your permission, sliding the tip inside, relishing in the moan that trembled past your lips. This wasn't the first time, definitely wouldn't be the last either, but the sheer size never ceased to amaze you. Eric delighted in the dripping wetness, taking the initiative to thrust more of his length in. You always managed to take him so well, your tight walls clenching around him, only making him want to rush the process. You didn't even get to catch your breath before he was thrusting himself in and out of you at a steady pace. He didn't want to go too fast; he at least had some sort of restraint to know not to hurt you.

It all felt breathtaking, the way Eric somehow lit your insides on fire effortlessly, how that sweet fox's eyes you knew just a few hours ago had darkened with lust. Moans and needy whines spilled out, joining the heavy breathing, and sloppy noises of Eric fucking your messy cunt. You felt so nice and full, absentmindedly pulling on his hair out of ecstasy. He took that as a good sign, nails digging into your sides enough to leave pretty bruises there, picking up speed with several huffs and satisfied groans.

"So perfect, so good, mhm,~ slicked up for me,,," he growled low, the base of his cock swelling up, teasing you with its presence. "Mine, mmmhh-my pretty mate!~ So gorgeous, so beautiful. My vixen."

You let out pleased gasps, biting your lip to attempt keeping quiet, yet failing to do so, eyes screwed shut and legs wrapped around his waist. His knot was teasing your clit ever so slightly, providing that friction you desperately wanted. Heat was pooling in your lower stomach, you practically felt as if you were on a different plane of existence of nothing but pure pleasure. You were so, so close to an orgasm, and you could tell by the way Eric's thrusts had turned frenzied.

"Sh-shit, Eric, please don't stop,, puh-please, keep going, don't stop, don't stop,~" you sobbed.

You pulled on his mass of curly locks once more, the heat finally coming to the edge, choking out a moan, thighs shaking around him. He pulled you closer to him, chests touching, forcing the thick knot inside and locking the both of you in place, biting down on your shoulder to mark you as his for the others to see when it healed up. Wave after wave of hot, white, sticky seed got pumped deep inside of you with a groan from the fox on top of you.

"Gonna breed my vixen really,, really good,~ you're gonna carry my kits, mhmm,"

His breaths were labored now and his heart felt like it was absolutely beating out of his chest. Pathetic cries slipped from your throat, laying boneless to let him rock inside of you, riding out his orgasmic high. He was going to keep inseminating you for the rest of the night, but for now, Eric kissed your neck and trailed his way up your chin until he reached your lips, sweetly kissing them and purring in delight. You leaned up to kiss his soft ones right back, hands detangling themselves from his hair, and instead finding comfort in rubbing his fox-like ears and brushing the plush, reddish tail.

"You did such a good job,,, my good boy, good foxy,,"

You began to trail off, looking deep into his dark, brown eyes. You knew Eric would only continue to dump load after load of cum inside of you for the next half hour, or however long it would take for him to pull out of you, and you wanted to stay awake long enough to praise him each and every time. March 22nd, you noted, would be a hell of a day.

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[marvelobsessed134]

Kinktober day 6: possessiveness with Gene Simmons

A/n: I always imagine Gene to be like really big and muscular so sorry if you don’t like the descriptions I give him

Pairings: Gene Simmons x Fem!reader

Warnings: possessive!gene, use of the name princess, hes so hot his voice is so deep mmm, semi rough smut, quickie (?), daddy kink I’m adding In because look at him he’s so daddy.

Summary: Your boyfriend is always possessive of you

Gene’s always been possessive over you. And you like it. It’s so hot when he gets jealous and tries to hide you away from everyone else so he could have you all to himself. Though, you being a model kind of makes that difficult for him.

One day you were hanging out on stage before rehearsals, the bassist’s arm wrapped around your shoulders as he laughed about whatever Eric (Carr) was saying.

“What do you think, princess? Should we all go on stage naked?” You giggled at that. “Noooo,” you dragged out the word with a smile and laugh, “you would literally be blacklisted from every arena and stadium. Plus kids come to your shows! You’d get some pretty pissed off parents.”

“I think it’s a great idea.” Eric said with a cheek smile.

“Of course you do, Carr. I don’t know what’s with drummers but they’re always so immature.” You’re referring to the other drummers you know and met, Tommy Lee and Steven Adler.

“Hey I’m not nearly as bad as Tommy ok? I don’t go swinging my dick around.”

“I know, I know.”

Suddenly, Paul walked in and got a little too close to you, he was trying to give you a hug because he hasn’t seen you yet today. But you felt Gene’s embrace tighten and you could almost feel the glare he sent Paul’s way.

The singer knew that his bandmate was possessive of you, but had figured giving you a hug after he hadn’t seen you all day would be fine. Apparently not.

It was awkward for a moment before everyone had to get ready for rehearsals.

Gene dragged you into his dressing room, shutting the door and locking it before backing you against it.

You giggled and blushed under his intense stare, “What’s wrong baby? The demon take over you again?” You always joke about how his character is his alter ego which is very true.

“No, I just don’t like seeing anyone go near my stuff.” Fuck, it’s so hot when he refers to you as his things, his stuff. Sure it could be derogatory to some but to you it makes your panties damp.

“Oh yeah?” You asked, trailing a finger down his clothed chest.

“Yeah,” he rasped, “I think we have a few minutes to spare.”

You smiled and nodded in agreement before pulling your panties down from under your skirt. Gene immediately pulled you over to the couch. He took his very large cock out that was already hard.

“Looks like someone’s excited.” You teased before straddling him, not needing much foreplay because you’re already so wet.

“How could I not be? You in this little outfit. Wanted to take you right on stage.” He responded and moaned when you slowly slid down on his cock.

“Yeah, daddy? I wanted you to bend me over the stage and fuck the life out of me. Show everyone who I belong to.” You began riding him and he gripped your hips, controlling your pace.

Slowly but steadily, he got more rough, and you bounced up and down moaning loudly as you felt him repeatedly hit your g spot.

“Oh yes!” You moaned.

“Good fucking girl. You’re so fucking tight, I’m gonna cum.”

“Yeah? You’re gonna cum? I’m gonna cum too, I can feel it. Ah- fuck!” You clenched around him. And he shot his load into you.

You panted, leaning forward and burying your face in his shoulder. His large hands rubbing your back soothingly.

“Alright, as much as I loved this you’re gonna have to get off me. But hey, I’ll let you do my makeup.” Gene knows how much you love doing his demon makeup.

“Yes!” You said excitedly before getting up.

[tobybestupid]

Masterlist

★ Also, if requesting please add what gender you would like if it is for NSFW!! (Gender neutral is okay too!)

★ Btw! Please, do not spam like my posts!

★ from this point on, July 20 2024, I will STOP writing for bands. Extremely sorry but it makes me uncomfortable to be writing about real, living people. I will continue to do games however!

★last updated: September 15, 2024★

Before we get into this, info for requests and such!

★ I do nsfw, angst, fluff, ECT.

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★ I will do character x character, character x reader, character x character x reader!

★ hope this makes sense!!

+ if I missed anything I'm so sorry!

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Bands I do

Guns n Roses

Mötley Crüe

KISS

Hanoi Rocks

Megadeth

(No longer writing bands)

Other

Call of Duty mw2-mw3

Red Dead Redemption 1-2

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Mötley Crüe

All of them together x reader

Mötley x reader hc's

🖤Nikki Sixx🖤

Sick mötley x reader

Mötley dealing with you being drunk

Taking care of him after tour

Fourth of July with mötley

You pampering mötley

Big ol' crybaby

Doing so good

⛓️Mick Mars⛓️

Sick mötley x reader

Mötley dealing with you being drunk

How to take care of him after tour

Fourth of July with mötley

Please, stay

Bubble bath- with cats?

Peachy Keen

You pampering mötley

Mick Mars x Reader injury (appendix, I think)

NSFW hc's

🌜Vince Neil🌛

Sick mötley x reader

Mötley dealing with you being drunk

Fourth of July with mötley

You pampering mötley

NSFW Alphabet

❤️‍🔥Tommy Lee❤️‍🔥

Sick mötley x reader

Mötley dealing with you being drunk

Fourth of July with mötley

You pampering mötley

You're still beautiful

🥀Terror Twins x Reader💣

Terror Twins x Reader hc's 1

Terror twins x Reader hc's 2

Terror Twins x reader hc's 3

Terror Twins x reader hc's 4

Terror Twins x reader hc's 5

Terror Twins x reader hc's 6

Sick!Terror Twins x reader hc's

My turn

So, so good

Cuddle..sex?

Calm down, ey?

(y'all are so hungry for Terror Twins omg...)

Hanoi Rocks

🌚Razzle🌝

Late night kisses

🕸️Sami Yaffa🕸️

NSFW Alphabet

Such a tease, huh?

KISS

💫Paul Stanley💫

Snow

Guns n Roses

🎩Slash🐍

Do you love me more?

They fell asleep with your kid

❤️Axl Rose💋

They fell asleep with your kid

Axl x Kurt Cobian sister!Reader hc's

NSFW Alphabet

Cold baby?

Bad day?

����Duff McKagan🎸

They fell asleep with your kid

🚬Izzy Stradlin🚬

Sick as a dog

Sweetheart

They fell asleep with your kid

🍿Steven Adler🍿

The, fell asleep with your kid

Paradise City

NSFW Alphabet

Megadeth

🍃Dave Mustaine🍃

Your not my baby

Tour rat

NSFW Alphabet

Dating Dave head cannons

Call of Duty (COD)

🦴Alex Keller🦴

Coming soon!!

🖤Simon "ghost" Riley🖤

Reader with sensory issues

💣König💣

Dating him head cannons

Roommate könig

🧼John "Soap" Mactavish🧼

Coming soon!!

🌜Farah Karim🌛

Coming soon!!

🥃John Price🥃

Coming soon!!

🦎Nikto🦎

Red Dead Redemption (2)

Coming soon!!

🦌Arthur Morgan🦌

If they were parents

🦬Charles Smith🦬

If they were parents

🃏Dutch Van Der Linde🃏

If they were parents

🐀Micah Bell🐀

If they were parents 2

🎸Javier Escuella🎸

If they were parents

🐎Kieran Duffy🐎

If they were parents 2

🐺John Marston🐺

Coming soon!!

🖤Jack Marston🖤 (1911)

If they were parents 2

🪶Eagle Flies🪶

Coming soon!!

🍷Molly 0'Shea🍷

If they were parents

🔪Sadie Adler🔪

If they were parents

🪻Abigail Roberts🪻

Coming soon!!

☘️Sean Macguire☘️

If they were parents 2

Character x Character

Coming soon!!

[kithnkiss]

general kink headcannons for paul, gene, ace and eric. especially ace and gene.

➜ general kinks (headcannons)

warnings. kinks baaaaaby, smut (duh), f!reader

notes. thank you anon! i decided to do three as the max, and a small bonus kink. if anyone (or you, my beloved anon) wants more of these kink headcannons, leave another ask :)

PAUL STANLEY

Dirty Talk: It's no surprise that Paul, known for his well-spoken nature, begins showering you with explicit compliments and weaving steamy fantasies during dirty talk. There is not a time while you’re having sex that Paul does not talk dirty, whether you’re goin’ hard or slow, he can’t help but put into words what he’s thinking and feeling.

“Fuck baby, your pussy feels so good wrapped around me.”

“Keep staring at me like that hun, makes me wanna bend you over this table.”

Exhibitionism: Now this goes both ways. He loves watching you, and loves you watching him. When Paul is in the mood to watch, his favorite treat is a seductive striptease. As he watches you undress, maybe even adding a little dance to the mix, this man is completely captivated and you have him wrapped right around your finger. On the days when he’s being watched (which mostly happens because he wants to punish or tease you), he indulges in pleasuring himself. His hands roam over his chest, fingers teasing his nipples, all building up to the moment when he starts touching his cock. (Bro is such a whore, but we love him)

“Go slower baby, take your time.”

“Fuck, look how hard you make me. You regrettin’ all the back talk from earlier? Maybe if you say you’re sorry, you can have a taste.”

Mirror Play: He definitely has a mirror on his ceiling. I guess this kind of plays into the exhibition kink as well because he really just loves watching. While he enjoys being watched or watching you, the idea of watching you both together? Absolutely. Yes, ma’am. His preferred method of using a mirror is having a full-length one next to the bed, positioning you on the bed to sit in front of him. Sharing the experience of him exploring your body together is an incredibly intimate moment for him. This act is just one of the many ways he loves expressing his love for you. Having you, his favorite girl, fully engrossed in him and being able to fully engage with you physically is all he needs to feel content and fulfilled.

“Keep watching, love. See how are bodies were made for each other?”

“Shit, look at you. So precious and so fucking sexy. Think you can come for me? Just like this?”

Bonus Kink: Daddddyyy

ERIC CARR

Oral Sex: While he could never say no to seeing you on your knees, he definitely prefers giving. His style of giving head varies. He has you either begging him to move faster or pleading for him to slow down (sometimes it depends on his mood, what you want, and if you’re being good or not). His favorite way though? Messy. Slurping, spitting, licking every crevice, biting, sucking your clit and lips, pushing his tongue as far as it can go inside of you. He doesn't care what noises his mouth is making or how loud he is; he is too hypnotized by your taste and reactions to care. Also, just a little side note, that if you ever give this man a chance, he will eat you out for hours.

“You taste so good on my tongue. Can’t wait to make you come on it and taste you even more”

Anal Play: Just like your pussy, he loves eating your ass out too (honestly, there’s not a place on you he won’t touch with his tongue). Now hold up and pump the brakes babe, cuz’ I’m not finished. You licked his asshole once on accident (because you were actually just trying to lick his balls) and he came so fast and so hard that it shocked both of you. Now it’s a given that every time you suck him off, you’re also eating his ass. Yeah, you two were practically meant for each other at this point.

“Got such a sweet pussy and ass, and it’s all for me. Ain’t that right baby?”

“Oh christ, keep using your tongue on me like that and m’ gonna fuckin’ come.”

Discipline: Respect is such a huge thing for him, and while he recognizes that everyone makes mistakes and says things they don't mean, he will correct you if you overstep a boundary. Truth be told, if you ever do manage to provoke him, it's most likely intentional on your part, so really this is just all play for both of you. And it’s something you enjoy immensely, because there is nothing hotter than your hot drummer bending you over any available surface to give you good ol’ fashion spanking.

“Keep pushin’ it babygirl. I have no problem lifting that cute little skirt and smacking your ass.”

Bonus Kink: breeding kink

ACE FREHLEY

Spanking: Now before we get to the actual ✨sexy part✨, just know that this is also could be his affectionate (and playful) side coming through. You’re talking to someone? Lightly plays your cheeks like they’re drums to pass the time. He’s talking to someone? Pats you on the bum every once and awhile. He wants your attention for a moment? Gives you a little tap on the ass. This is his soft and loving side. On the other side, he’s one of two things: encouraging or upset. You’re riding him? he'll give your rear a solid smack and compliments you on how good you’re making him feel. You’re mouthing off? Get ready to count each spank.

“You’re doin’ so good for me sweetie. Fuck, just like that.”

“For every sentence you used to piss me off, you get a smack. And you bet your ass you’re counting each one of em’.”

Choking: You were the one who initiated this, and by initiation, I mean you guided his hand to encircle your neck, and he completely fell in love with it. Most nights, his hand is usually just placed there, not really squeezing. The nights he’s a little rougher (or you’ve made him), he squeezes. And yes, the intensity of his grip correlates with his level of frustration. Are you getting on his nerves? He applies a bit of pressure as a warning. Have you truly angered him? He gradually restricts your air supply until you're in tears, pleading for forgiveness. (P.S.A: RINGS ON HIS FINGERS. That’s all.)

“Goddamn you look good with my hand wrapped around your pretty neck baby.”

Sex Toys: He has a fondness for all things related to toys, but particularly enjoys using them in public. Vibrating panties and small bullets are his preferred choices, relishing in the thrill of making you squirm in front of others and teasing you to the brink with a simple remote control in his hand. However, behind closed doors, he indulges in a wide array of toys - from dildos and wands, to nipple clamps and paddles/floggers. Typically, he's the one using the toys on you, but one day, you arrived home with a cock ring as a surprise. He’s never come so hard in his life and ever since that day, he occasionally yearns for you to use toys on him too.

“You’re lookin’ a little red, honey. You gonna come for me in fronna’ all these people?”

“Fuckin’ hell, I can’t hold it much longer. Please don’t stop.”

Bonus Kink: Exhibitionism (but nothing like Paul’s taste).

GENE SIMMONS

Humiliation: For light play, this involves lighthearted teasing, playful name-calling, or light-hearted embarrassment. Typically, this is a side he reserves exclusively for you, reluctant to reveal his more gentle side to others. On the other hand, in more intense scenarios, he can be cruel, resorting to using every degrading term in the book and pushing you to the point of tears through intense humiliation. And he will tear you down in public (consensually).

“Look at you, trying to act tough. Makes me wanna pinch your cheeks, sweet thing.”

“Maybe if you weren’t acting like a whore, I wouldn’t be making you do this in front of the guys, but you’ve left me no choice. Now crawl.”

Begging: Watching you cry and hearing your sobs and pleas for him sparks a rush of exhilaration and arousal within him. Initially, when you first cried, he was genuinely freakingthefuckout. However, once you reassured him that your tears were a result of the pleasure he was bringing you, he felt invincible.

“Shit, you look pretty when you cry baby.”

Somnophilia: He rarely arrives home before sundown, and by the time he does, you have already been asleep for a few hours. So, when you mentioned that you fantasized about him using you while you slept, the idea never left his mind. The first time, he was hesitant and on the verge of backing out, but then he recalled the words of reassurance you had given him. The irresistible idea of waking you with gentle caresses with his tongue proved too tempting, and he finally gave in to his desires. After that night of success, he got more confident and addicted.

“My beautiful girl, can’t wait for you to wake up.”

Bonus Kink: Slapping

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[deli-writes-fanfics]

I have some utter filth for you Eric Carr x Fem Readers. Should be out tonight hopefully. I'm really trying with this oneshot.

Love you all. 🧡🧡🧡

[kisstytea]

[lucycore]

Kiss imagine

How they would react to you tickling them

Requested by: @kawaiisarichan100

☁️ Fluff ☁️

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🦇Gene: So Gene would actually be a tough and I can imagine him not having many tickling spots, but since u started the war he will fight. Get ready for merciless amounts of tickles.

⭐️Paul: I think he would giggle here and there but also tickle you back and at the end of the day u would be the one overpowered and tickled to the skies.

🧊Ace: He would find it so funny (like everything) and burst out laughing and tickling u back and all. I think u would have the best time and a lot of fun till the both of u are laying laughing on the floor.

🐱Peter: Peter would laugh and tell u to stop (just like he did with Gene when they were joking around) and try to softly push your hands off and it would turn into playing.

Bonus

🦊Eric carr: He would have that shy smile around u and try to be though but at the end burst out laughing and tickling you back. The two of u would laugh and have a lot of fun and his shyness would pass.

[ericcarrsworshipper]

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