#eric carr x gn reader

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Eric Carr x Reader suggestions

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I can write for any gender (male, female and gn/unspecified) and am happy to write spicy stuff too if you want that.

Part two for Led Zeppelin and sweet drinks will be out within the next couple of days.

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Hi can you do a story with Eric Carr x shy fem reader set around the 1980 Australian unmasked tour?

A/N: this has taken me so long because I have had no ideas, and still don’t. I’m going through writers block so forgive me ♡𐀔

Butterflies || Eric Carr

[Eric Carr x GN!Reader]

Summary: you are a friend of Ace’s and you go to a concert to support your friend and meet their new drummer. You are surprised to find out he’s just your type

Warnings: poor fluff, alcohol

Masterlist

As soon as Ace heard that you had a month off work he booked you a plane ticket to Australia. It had been a while since you were able to attend one of his concerts, as it overlapped with your work a lot, so you were excited to join KISS on the tour. You would be able to meet him before his first concert and then spend most of the tour with him and the band. You missed your friend dearly and you could not wait to meet the new drummer.

When you landed, you wasted no time in rushing to the hotel. You were surprised to find the building being surrounded by thousands of KISS fans, but luckily a body guard matched your face to a photo in his hand and escorted you into the building. You were so glad that the guard spotted you as you weren’t so confident in speaking to people you did not know.

“Y/N!” Ace shouted as he rushed down the lobby, which seemed to just be accommodating the people with KISS, stairs.

“Pau- Ace,” you corrected yourself as you accepting your friend into a tight embrace, “it’s so good to see you.”

“You too,” he nods, swinging an arm around your shoulder.

“It’s crazy out there, isn’t it?” You breathe as you let the man usher you into the elevator.

“I know. I bet it’s quite frightening for poor baby drummer,” he laughed.

“Ah yes, the new drummer. How is he?” You question.

“Oh Eric? He’s an amazing drummer,” he informs you, pressing the button for the third floor, “and he’s a sweetheart too. That’s why we liked him at first, no sense of narcissism or anything.”

“That’s good,” you nod, “completely opposite of you though.”

“Oi! That was rude,” he lead you to an open door where the sound of loud voices could be heard, “here we are. I’m sure Gene and Paul will be happy to see you.”

You stepped through the threshold of the door and sure enough the two men smiled and ushered you to sit down with them. “Feels like decades since we last saw you,” Paul chuckled.

“Yeah. Been missing coming to the concerts,” you laugh. You glance at the stranger on the couch across from you.

“Oh,” Gene butted in the conversation, “Y/N meet Eric, our drummer, and Eric meet Y/N, Ace’s friend, our first fan you could say.”

“It’s so nice to meet you,” you are able to push the words out your mouth, your face heating up. You knew you were bright red but you tried to brush it off. He was so attractive.

“It’s good to meet you too. I have heard great things about you,” he smiles at you. His smile could only be described as being perfect.

“Me too,” you nod before realising what you said, “I mean- I have heard great things about you! I’ve not been hearing great things about my self because that would be weird- I’m just gonna shut up.”

Your cheeks were now impossibly red as Eric stared at you blankly.

After the awkward interaction, you went to your hotel room to freshen up from your flight, but also to prepare yourself to speak to Eric again.

-

You watched the band preform from the wings of stage, they were as good as you remembered. Smiling, you danced along to the music and whooping loudly after all of Ace’s guitar solos, making him wink playfully at you.

You were fine until you saw Eric looking at you.

Your cheeks turned bright pink and your dancing came to a halt. He smiled at you and you couldn’t help but think about how cute he looked with his fox makeup.

“You guys were amazing as usual,” you chuckled as you greeted the four men off stage and walked with them to their dressing rooms, where they will soon meet some fans. It took a lot of self control not to turn and admire the drummer beside you.

“Hey I’m sorry if you thought I was judging your dancing,” Eric apologised, voice just above a whisper, “I was just admiring your enthusiasm.”

“Embarrassed? Me? Pffft,” you fail to play it cool, “I am going to catch up with Paul.”

“Oh. Okay,” you swore you heard disappointment in his voice as you ran into the joint dressing room to where the two guitarists were sitting.

“Y’alright there, Y/N?” Ace asked, confused why you literally ran away from Eric.

“Yeah you seem all flustered,” Paul added on, “wouldn’t have anything to do a certain drummer watching you, would it?”

You spun around to see Eric embarrassingly fast and he was in fact watching you. “Awh love at first sight. How sweet,” Ace chuckled as he sipped on his alcoholic beverage.

“Piss off,” you huff, “I find him kinda cute, alright?”

“Y/N IS IN LOVEEE!” Ace yells and stands up abruptly. You tug his hand and pulled him back into his chair. Paul was in hysterics.

“Ace! What the fuck!” You put your face in your hands. You peered behind you to see Eric’s reaction, but he was gone.

You bumped into the drummer again later on that night. It was late and this after party was lasting hours, you were sat on the couch bored out your mind when he sat next to you. You stayed silent.

“So how long have you known Ace?” Eric attempts to make conversation.

“Since we were kids,” you answer plainly, trying so hard not to make a fool of yourself.

“Oh that’s nice,” he nods.

Great now it’s awkward, you think.

“Sorry, did I do something to offend you?” He asks. Worry in those big brown eyes of his.

“No!” You deny, surprise he went to that conclusion. “I’m sorry I’m just a bit shy when I meeting new people.”

“Oh that is definitely a relief,” he chuckles to himself.

Then there was another minute of silence. This time it was a comfortable silence.

“Why are you sat here with me and not up with boys and groupies?” You ask him.

“You looked as if you needed some company,” he replies, “and I always don’t feel like I’m who they really want to talk to since I’m new and I’m not like them, they’re more rockstar than me.”

“Don’t be daft!” You shake your head in disbelief, “I’ve only known you for a few hours and I already think your amazing!”

“Thanks, Y/N,” he smiles a sweet smile at you, “hey this might sound random and a bit quick but would you maybe like to go to dinner with me tomorrow?”

“Dinner?” You froze. Your cheeks heated for the millionth time that day.

“Yeah like a date,” he scratched his head, “don’t feel like you have to though. I totally understand.”

“No. No,” you shake year head before realising what it sounds like your saying, “I mean no I don’t feel like I have to- I mean I would love to go on a date with you.”

“Perfect .”

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Eric Carr x fem reader.

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