#kurt cobain fans

[p0is0ngirlx]

[boizandgurlzinthehouse]

𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦.

kurt cobain x fem!reader

summary: after breaking up with courtney, kurt can breath beside his beloved y/n. his soul is free, but y/n's dreams aren't. trigger warning: knives, bad dreams, baddy written fluff (?), courtney is evil in that one word count: 1.169k

it could be a peaceful night, after days of fight –divorcing from courtney, y/n wanted to be beside kurt, supporting him by taking care of frances at home, or taking a confession on court, admitting to them that courtney in fact, were not okay. hanging out with them, it was y/n, who got a call from him when he locked up himself behind doors, when courtney called the police that he was trying to murder himself with a gun. getting there at the same time as the cops, she was the first witness the law called. after the sentence that kurt and courtney was no longer a couple, kurt and y/n went home. their romance started under his marriage, but it wasn't real cheating, y/n was too freaked out to do anything before their divorce. she didn't want to be a homewrecker, and plus, courtney frightened her until the end.

as courtney collected her leftover clothes, y/n turned to make some tea. she wished that the other woman could get away quickly, and the kettle boiled for too long.

"you know, i always wondered why kurt wanted you. i mean, you are truly beautiful, i can't take that away from you, it's just... you are so fucking dumb."

"...sorry, what?" y/n turned around. courtney leaned on the doorframe, smiling.

"you re so fucking dumb, really, really dumb if you think he's not gonna leave you. you are boring for him, yes, your... secrecy can be hot for awhile, but it's not enough to keep him."

"i'm sorry, but... why can't you accept the situation?" y/n barely whispered.

"why are you saying always sorry?" courtney's face was suddenly closer, her mouth grew bigger, and claws crawled on her fingers as she began to get closer to her. suddenly, grabbing y/n's shoulders, she grabbed her, tossing on the bed where usually she and kurt slept. something gleamed in the low light; a knife –courtney was holding a knife, pointing it to her. "sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry! you should apologize for being a whore and taking away my life!"

"i can't to anything, it was your fault!" y/n cried, trying to free herself, but courtney was too strong. way too strong, she draw blood from y/n's wrist.

"OF COURSE YOU CAN!" it wasn't her sound, it was like an animalistic scream, from the deep of her throat, her soul. "YOU CAN'T GET AWAY AFTER ALL OF THAT! YOU STOLE MY LIFE!"

"no!" y/n tried to scream. no, no, no, no!

"y/n, y/n..." courtney pointed the knife at her skin, slowly pulling it. she didn't felt pain, but it was terrifying.

"no, please, please no!" shaking, it was no help. no way out, she's gonna die here–

–in this stupid dream.

"y/n, please, wake up." it was kurt, but for a moment, and as he turned over her, she thought it was still her dream... or worse, that it was in fact, reality and that crazy psycho-bitch came to murder her. screaming, she looked at her wrists, almost hitting her lover in the head.

"courtney, kurt, what... what?" a single thought couldn't form in her mind as she fought her tears, catching her head from side to side to check that she wasn't in danger. "she's... where... she was, i don't, i'm sorry, just..."

"y/n, please, listen to me!" kurt pleaded, holding her face between his palms. "it was just a dream, just a dream, love."

"a dream? my wrists..." she murmured, looking at her hands. kurt held them, kissing it as they explored them together.

"see? nothing happened to you. your wrists are alright, just as your lovely body."

"yeah..." y/n nodded, inhaling and exhaling, kurt did it with her. tilting her forehead to his, seeking comfort from him. she still couldn't believe what she dreamt, it was so... real. but she didn't want to tell it to him, because it would just rile him up, and he deserved a good sleep after tiring days.

"or should i make some tea? it may help you to calm down." he asked, ready to stand up from the bed, making y/n whine like a baby cat and claw after him.

"please don't, just... stay here with me."

if you go away, maybe you never come back. she knew it wasn't true, but still, it was better to be safe than sorry.

"okay, then i'll just hug you until you're alright." he said, touching her chin, making her nod.

"yes, please." y/n ducked herself under his arms, not daring to close her eyes. the warmth of his body calmed her down, grabbing the back of his t-shirt, she didn't want to see him cry. stroking her back with his fingers, kurt kissed the crown of her hair.

"do you want to talk about it?" y/n shook her head. "no problem, babylove. you'll talk about it when you're ready."

"just some nasty things happened to my wrists." she murmured, making him look down to her.

"only in your dreams, darling. i'd never let anything happen to your precious wrists."

he helped her peeling off her sweated t-shirt, giving her a new one. offering her to bath, she declined. she was too scared to stay away from him even for a moment, so he just opened the window, the noises of the city always calmed her down since childhood.

"sorry for waking you up, baby." she whispered, facing him as he kept her lose by keeping his hand on her back and her hair, twirling her locks around his fingers. "i wanted you to sleep, to get rest."

"don't you dare to say sorry, love. i'm here to help you, just as you helped me these days, didn't you?" kurt asked, not even waiting for an answer, because he knew she did it. "we're here to help each other, and as long as i see that you're alright, it's worth everything."

y/n tried to say something, but kurt hushed her as he kissed her eyelids, her eyelashes.

"and what does matter a couple of hours? i missed you in my sleep either way. these days were tiring for all of us, but it's over now. tomorrow we gonna see bean, she's so happy for you every time she sees you."

"i'm glad." she smiled, brushing his short, blonde and angelic hair.

"i'm glad that you take part in my life. i know it's not a triumph, but..."

"it's the best thing that ever happened to me to be in your life." she whispered, giving him a longing, slow sweet kiss. resting her head on her pillow, inhaling his scent, she fell in love with him again.

"i love you, kurt." i love that you heal unconsciously the things you've never caused.

"i love you too, y/n. i'm never gonna let those ugly bad dreams get to you anymore."

and it was true. they never came again.

a/n: sorry if it wasn't that good, i'm just tryna get used to kurt's soft personality. but anyway, i like domestic fluff so maybe there's gonna be more like this.

if you want to see more of these, send me a req by comment or here

bye bye babiez

[grungeprincess2]

Kurt Cobain

1967-1994

R.I.P.

I don't know how my life would look if I didnt start listening to Nirvana. They basically made me who I am.

Kurt, you died too soon. You could do so much good in your life. But you only saw darkness at the end. I wish you could live to the moment when you would understand how much everyone care about you and need you.

[ninetieshaze]

Kurt Cobain artwork

[csneal]

Drawing of Kurt Cobain available as a print in 4 different sizes: https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/csneal/kurt-cobain/

This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks

[qariwar]

HEAVY METAL LOVER

rn im reposting all my draws here...

[sopita-instantanea]

Trying to be more active on tumblr!! Anyway my clone high harlan Ellison desing:3 (fc?)

Also featuring kurt Cobain clone by @qariwar hiii baby:3♡

[just12daria]

Having a fav celebrity that's dead is not for the weak cause the only thing that keeps me from not going insane is the fact that we both looked at the same moon and sun

[spidorc]

This is the second shittiest edit I've ever done

[p0is0ngirlx]

Happy Birthday, Kurt Cobain.

I try to celebrate this day every year, because I truly would not be alive today if it weren’t for Kurt and Nirvana.

Thank you for always staying true to who you were & giving me comfort in some of the darkest times of my life.

♓️🌌🕯️⛈️🌼🐢🎨🎸🪽

[musicmags]

[grungeprincess2]

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Welcome to my blog♡

More about me because of my 1000 followers (thanks for that)!

My name is Natasha/Natasza and I use pronouns she/her. I am pretty new on Tumblr. I try to post everyday (I am trying!) I post different things from moodboards (My fav), to ideas or quotes.

For who is this blog?

Grunge/Alt/Goth/Metalhead/Punk girlies and boys

For someone who is looking for outfit/makeup inspirations

90s fashion and makeup fans

People who like aes moodboards

Addicted to pinterest

Kurdt,Dave,Krist and Nirvana fans

When you feel like you were born in the wrong generation

Lana fans

If you are vintage fashion person

Downtown, Nyc,Rockstar/gf vibe lovers

Female and male manipulator music listeners

For who is this blog NOT for:

Homophobes, Transphobes , Racists and any kind of phobes

Creeps (Leave me alone)

Scammers, Spammers

People who write that Courtney killed Kurt or other theories about his death

Kids under 12 (just too young)

People joking abt Kurts death

Elitists

People who dont respect others and judge by looks/music taste

Haters hating without reason

Facts about me:

-I love acting, listening to music, watching films and drawing.

-Spending most of my free time on Pinterest, Tumblr, Youtube or Tiktok

-Weird obsession with Kurt Cobain

-I have a dog

-Music is literally my life

-I want to do everything but at the same time I dont want to do anything

- I love food

-My fave movies for now:

Inception

The Craft

Thirteen

Christiane F.

Interstellar

Dont look up

Still a lot of movies to watch prob gonna change.

For now my favourite bands/music artirts (not in order):

Nirvana- My favourite band of all time. I started listening to them 1.5 years ago and it changed my life. I just love them.

Hole- Pls people dont write that Courtney killed Kurt.

Sonic Youth- So underrated...

Lana Del Rey- She is so iconic

Black Sabbath- Legendary band

Deftones- obviously

Slipknot- On full volume>

Pixies- Another underrated band

Iron Maiden- Classics

The Cure, Radiohead, The Smiths or male manipulator music in general>>>>

And more...

Mutuals?

(Pls text me)

Bonus: Random pics taken by me

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[ninetieshaze]

me: “nirvana saved my life”

nirvana: “beans, beans, beans..”

[steins77]

False Witness

@steins77

[munsonismymuse]

It's 1991, and everyone is crazy about Nirvana. Eddie is no exception, he's been playing their recent album non-stop, he and Jonathan spend hours talking about how amazing Kurt Cobain is.

"I miss when our boyfriends had different musical tastes," said Steve to Nancy, as they watched them.

"I think it's great after we spent half of the last decade listening to them fight over defending their musical tastes," exclaimed Nancy, "don't be so jealous."

"Excuse me but Jon already stole a girlfriend from me, I don't want him to steal a boyfriend too."

Nancy gave him a little punch in the arm and sat down where both boys were. Steve was obviously joking he didn't think Jon had stolen anything from him but maybe he was a little jealous that Eddie and Jon were spending so much time together when Eddie could be kissing him.

"Ouch... Rude"

Although he secretly loves seeing Eddie so excited about a new band when he's already famous. It's cute.

Corroded Coffin and Nirvana coincide at a festival, Eddie gets uncontrollably excited, Eddie can fool anyone but not his boyfriend. Steve knows he doesn't just like the music the blue-eyed man makes, he likes the man in general.

It takes a few words and a few seconds looking into the other vocalist's beautiful, expressive blue eyes to make Steve want to wrap him in a soft blanket and shield him from the outside world. What a man.

As Kurt and the Nirvana guys leave, Steve can't help but say:

"Okay, I get it ... He's cute"

Eddie laughs and kisses him.

[glenbby]

some gifs of kurt cobain!! 😻