#the beatles slash

[starsail]

John/Paul in Rishikesh

[madamsixx]

I thought this was hilarious 😂

[margueritedaisies]

McHarrison and my obsession for Mcbeardy (projrcting it on George lol)

@cherriiramen this was what Ive been telling you about btw

Based on one fic I read here on tumblr

[paulmccartneyexplodingonstage]

I picked up a copy of The Lyrics at my local bookstore the other day, and I’m reading the page about Let Me Roll It when-

and like the whole passage is insane (yeah hm i wonder who you might have a hard time revealing feelings to paul in this self-admittedly inspired by john song 🤔)

but HELLO UNPROMPTED BE MORE CHILL REFERENCE???? YOU’RE TELLING ME PAUL FUCKING MCCARTNEY KNOWS WHAT BE MORE CHILL IS???? DO YOU THINK HE SHIPS BOYF RIENDS—

[stilt-man-official]

Paul McCartney: Oh go on John, it's not like it's the first time you've seen me in my skivvies

John Lennon: I'm John Lennon

[rhapsodynew]

#Fun facts from the history of rock music📌

In January 2002, George Harrison's "My Sweet Lord" displaced Aliyah's "More Than A Woman" from the first position in the UK singles chart, the only time in music history when one deceased artist won the first place from another deceased artist

John Lennon once pulled a condom over the microphone to protect himself from electric shock. He tried to achieve an underwater sound for The Beatles' 1966 hit "Yellow Submarine", but they never used this comic recording.

By the time Pink Floyd's "The Dark Side Of The Moon" finally left the Billboard 200 in October 1988, it had broken the record by spending 741 weeks on the chart

In 1980, Judas Priest paid the thieves 100,000 pounds for the return of a master tape of a mixed new album.

Paul McCartney composed his eternal hit in a dream. When he woke up, he played a melody on the piano.

In mid-July 1983, the wild guys from the Red Hot Chili Peppers played on the stage of the Kit Kat strip club and chose only ... sports socks stretched over their manhood as stage costumes. This concert of "hot peppers" was an incredible success, it is even called legendary.

In 1967, The Who performed on the TV show "Smothers Brothers Comedy Hour". Drummer Keith Moon apparently decided to add some "special effects" and filled one of the drums of his rig with explosives. An explosion occurred during the concert, some guests of the TV show fainted, and frontman Pete Townshend was almost left without hair. Bravo, Kit…

In 1990, while receiving an award at the American Music Awards ceremony broadcast live, Slash and Duff from Guns N' Roses took to the stage noticeably drunk and allowed themselves some strong expressions.

Then, coming down from the stage, Slash gave the audience and millions of viewers the middle finger. After this incident, a mandatory rule was introduced on American television: to show all live broadcasts with a mandatory 5-minute delay.

Elizabeth II was a big fan of David Lynch. Paul McCartney was once asked to speak to the Queen at

her birthday party.

And when the musician saw her, he started saying, “It's a great honor for me to be here tonight, Your Majesty, I'm going to play music for you.”

To which the queen replied: “Sorry, I can't stay, it's five minutes to eight, I have to go watch Twin Peaks!”

Metallica band leader James Hatfield once received a rare Soviet Dnepr motorcycle as a gift from a fan from Orenburg. Yevgeny Starostin and a group of friends spent almost a year restoring the old K-750 in order to fly it directly to San Francisco.

The plan was a success – the musician really liked the gift and it was no coincidence: James is a big fan and collector of rare motorcycles, and besides, the bike was released in 1963 and is the same age as Hatfield.

[margueritedaisies]

Some Lennison anyone?

Here is Satyr! John in his natural habitat trying to court a potential partner but failing miserably

Additional McHarrison finally meeting in my Shepherd x Nymph AU . George learns how to disguise himself into a human

John flirting and complimenting on George's performance earlier. Meanwhile Paul being overprotective of Geo and feeling a bit jealous because of John👀👀

Some nsfw-ish Lennison down below😳💖

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[ghostbustting]

✮ ⋆ ˚｡𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 .ᐟ

Hello there, fellow travelers that came across my post~ Finally, I’ve decided to start using my tumblr account after years and years of just having this app sitting in my phone, so here’s a quick introduction!! ↓

★ I write fanfics, imagines, you name it.

☆ My blog will mostly be rockstars imagines and I might yap here as well if I’m bored. (If not, It’ll be on my sideblog: @cherrypiesx , which I haven’t used yet )

★ I’M LOOKING FOR MOOOTSSSS!! *plsplspls

☆ I don’t use real name here, so just call me Starfish !! :P

★ Indonesian 🫶

Curious about my imagines? read these ↓

🐚: 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭?

꩜ Guns N’ Roses

꩜ Metallica

꩜ Megadeth

꩜ The Beatles

꩜ Mötley Crüe

꩜ Etc. (Read the second point below)

🪶: 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬! (𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝)

𖹭 Requests: Always open !! Though, at some points, I will take breaks from answering, especially when I have a very full schedule, which happens a lot. But feel free to leave a req anytime anyday, I will find time to do them asap <3

𖹭 Not On The List: If your desired rockstar isn’t on the list, don’t worry, just send me the request and I’ll see if I can manage! :))

𖹭 What I’ll Be Willing To Write: Fluff, Smuts, Angst, anything in the general fanfic world.

𖹭 What I’ll Reject: Anything that I’m either uncomfortable with or do not understand well, I apologize in advance for this limitation :-(, I do accept some of the kinky stuffs though!

Masterlist is coming soon.. maybe.

Anyways, that’s all for here. Feel free to message me if you’re interested in becoming friends !! Toodles~ ദ്ദി(*＾3＾)

[justaclownxd]

i showed my sister pics of bands and she had to guess the name and the name of the members

Poison aka Nirvana: -Jackson -Lennard -Michael -Jakob

Mötley Crüe aka KISS -Jeffrey -Leonard -Tom (close) -Victor (at least she got the two first letters correct ig)

Guns N'Roses aka AC/DC -Brandon -Dyson -Sam -Ryan -Michael Jackson (💀)

KISS aka KISS (but she said AC/DC first) -Harry -George (also two first letters correct :) -Paul (surprisingly correct) -Peter (also correct)

Beatles aka propably her favorite band out of those cuz she hates rock/metal - Tom -Paul (correct) -Christoph (idk where that came from) -Rudolph (idk where that came from either)

[rodeoromeo]

this is my question do they not only have matching sweatshirts on this trip but also the same sunglasses

[krispyweiss]

“Rock and Roll Guitar God” Duane Eddy Dies at 86

Duane Eddy, whose string of instrumental hits in the 1950s and ’60s had an “incalculable” impact on the music that followed has died, the Arizona Republic reported.

The guitarist, 86, died April 30 in Tennessee of unspecified causes.

“Rest in peace, Duane Eddy,” Joe Bonamossa said. “A true pioneer and bonafide legend.”

Mick Fleetwood called Eddy a “very understated, sweet man who had talents way more than most ever knew,” while former Mac guitarist Rick Vito called Eddy “my friend and guitar hero.”

“Thanks for your influence on the world and for providing us with so much joy and inspiration,” Vito wrote on social media.

“Well done, Duane.”

Eddy scored more than 15 top-40 singles, most notably “Peter Gunn” and “Rabble Rouser.” He was a “rock and roll guitar god who invented twang,” the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame said in an online eulogy.

“Eddy was one of the musicians most responsible for popularizing the electric guitar in America, and his impact on artists like the Beatles, Creedence Clearwater Revival and Bruce Springsteen is incalculable,” the Rock Hall said.

The Country Music Hall of Fame also cited Eddy’s influence in remembering the guitarist.

“His style inspired thousands of hillbilly cats and downtown rockers … to learn how to rumble and move people to their core,” it said in a statement. “The Duane Eddy sound will forever be stitched into the fabric of country and rock and roll.”

Said Slash: “RIP, Duane Eddy.”

5/1/24

[multifandomrandomgirl]

Requests are open!

I'm on summer break now and have more time to write.

I don't write smut because I physically can't 😅

Who I write for:

CSNY

The Beatles

The Monkees

The Beach Boys

Guns N Roses

Mötley Crüe

Tom Petty

Bob Dylan

Roy Orbison

Michael Monroe

Razzle Dingley

Syd Barrett

The Band

Brian Jones

Charlie Watts

Led Zepplin

[thefabelmans2022]

genuine question and i'm aware of how completely insane i've gotten recently but just humour me for a little bit longer does anyone know of any evidence of mclennon/other beatles shipping occurring during beatlemania

[beatle-george-smut]

The studio in New York City was finally deserted except for him and Bobby. Mal had gone to find a girl and George was getting hard thinking about the promised threesome that was coming. He and Bob smoked some reefer and George made some really strong drinks. He was dying to see Bob get a blow job. He didn't really want to fuck, but he did want to watch Bob. If only George could take pictures. But sometimes Bob was so puritanical and George knew a threesome was pushing his luck. He bet Bob he couldn't chug his drink faster than George. He needed Bob loose and not uptight. Mal arrived with the girl. She was pretty and looked at least 21. Thank god Mal hadn't got some scabbie teenager. This girl looked sober and competent. Bob was high and drunk enough and didn't object when she took off her clothes. Wow. She had a body. High firm boobs, slim hips and a small waist. And her snatch proved she was a natural blonde. She felt herself up and despite his previous doubts, George was now in the mood. The girl knelt in front of Bob and unbuckled his belt and unzipped Bob's jeans. George was glad to see Bob's cock was big. Not as big as Ringo's but maybe bigger than George's. The girl pulled Bob to his feet. Then she turned and ran her hands over the outside of George's pants feeling his cock. He hadn't been a Beatle for nothing. He could choreograph an orgy if need be. He took of his clothes and once they were all three naked, he fixed them all drinks. They sat on the couch talking. Then the girl grabbed both their dicks. She backed up to George and wiggled down in his lap as she pulled Bob up so he was standing in front of her and his cock was in her face and she started eating his cock like it was candy as she bounced up and down on George's dick. George was fascinated by the look on Bob's face. Like he imagined a teenage Bob getting blown for the first time. He could hardly concentrate on his dick in the tightest pussy imaginable. Without a camera, George knew it was a memory he would not let himself forget. Bob had his eyes closed and George could tell when he was about to cum. He timed it so he and Bob would come together. And being George, he made sure the lady, who had made it all possible, came, too. Afterwards, George was pleased that Bob had seemed to enjoy himself. The girl, her name was Toni he found out, was smart and interesting and before long they were at it again. Only this time Bobby was fucking her from behind and George was getting the blow job. He could feel Bob's eyes staring. It was magic. It was perfect. All Toni wanted for payment was to see Bobby and George kiss. Bob was game and George. Well, he thought, if this is heaven it's all I ever dreamed of. His life was complete as far as he was concerned. Bob Dylan's tongue down his throat was bliss and bliss was always the goal.

[peaceloveandstarrs]

McHarrison, 43

are you sure this is your first time?

(AN: this is long, i apologize! lol)

WARNING: NSFW

“Bloody cord, c’mon…”

Paul fiddled with the cord on his bass, kneeling in front of it to get a better look at the jack. The band was preparing to rehearse for their upcoming appearance on some television show to promote their new album. They’d done so many of them lately that they were having a hard time remembering what the shows were called. Not that it really mattered. They would play a couple of songs, maybe talk to the host after, then go back to their rooms. And for this trip, Paul was sharing with George. 

That was lucky, really, because he’d been spending some intimate time with George when they could be alone. They hadn’t done much yet, just wanking each other off after a heated snog against the wall or on the bed. And while their wanks were satisfying, Paul was beginning to want more. He found himself wondering what George felt like in his mouth. What he tasted like. What his cum would feel like in his mouth and throat.

Paul shook his head. He was still accepting his attraction to another man, so the idea of sucking George off was a bit unnerving. But at the same time, it was incredibly hot. Paul squirmed, trying not to get himself too worked up before rehearsal. The more he tried to stop it, the more difficult it became to get the memory of George’s deep moan out of his head. The way his back arched as he came, the way he swore as he got close… fuck. 

“Focus,” Paul scolded himself. 

He plugged the bass into the amp and started to stand, only to find himself face-to-face with someone’s crotch. Paul swallowed hard as he looked up and saw just whose it was. 

George’s.

He shifted uncomfortably as he felt his cock twitch with interest in his trousers. God, what he wouldn’t give to be able to act on his fantasy right here, right now. Just… pull George into some secluded area, get on his knees, and suck him off. But there was one problem. He’d never done it before. Sure, he’d gotten plenty of blowjobs from birds over the years. But this was his first time being this intimate with a man. What if he was bad at it? He chewed at his fingernail as his anxiety began to build.

No. He wasn’t going to go down that spiral. He knew what kinds of touches George liked, surely it’d be similar with his mouth. Suddenly his mind was flooded with all sorts of sinful images… George’s hands in Paul’s hair as Paul sucked him off. George moaning and swearing as his back arched up off the bed. George cumming into Paul’s mouth, pulling Paul’s hair…Paul felt himself stiffening in his trousers. 

“Somethin’ on yer mind?” George teased when he looked down and saw the growing bulge in Paul’s trousers. He gave Paul a wicked smirk, which didn’t help the situation. George’s confidence was one of the sexiest things about him, after all.

Paul quickly stood before anyone could catch him in the rather compromising position. After all, what would the others think if they saw Paul on his knees in front of George with George smirking at him? He carefully covered his bulge with his hands. To anyone walking by, it would look like an innocent, casual conversation between bandmates, probably about the songs or something. But George and Paul knew better. Added to the eroticism, if Paul was honest with himself.

It was now or never, Paul told himself. He swallowed hard and leaned in closer to George. “There’s something I wanna try when we get done here,” he whispered, subtly raising his eyebrows before leaning back and going to his bass. 

George was intrigued. What did Paul, who wasn’t as secure in his attraction to men, want to do? Before he could get too carried away, they were called to get into position. Good timing. George put on his guitar and focused all of his attention on the rehearsal as well as he could, which was a challenge given Paul’s tease. 

Fortunately for Paul and George, they were able to remain focused enough on the music to prevent anyone from asking questions. They made the quick trip back to the hotel after dodging the onslaught of fans that had found out where the rehearsal was and stayed out there hoping to catch a glimpse of their favorite band. 

Paul made it to the room first, George following closely behind. He locked the door behind him, turning to face Paul. A visibly nervous Paul. 

“So. Ye wanted to try somethin’?”

Paul nodded and rubbed his sweaty palms on his thighs. “I did. I wanted to - to try sucking ye off,” he stammered. 

George looked at Paul, taken aback by the bluntness. It wasn’t typical; Paul tended to dance around things he wasn’t completely comfortable with. But perhaps because it was the two of them, Paul felt safe saying it. George felt a rush of affection for the man. 

“Ever done it before?” George asked as he headed towards the bed and beckoned Paul to join him.  Paul shook his head, joining George on the bed. He looked down. George was already half hard, probably from thinking about getting a blow job. “First, ye gotta relax. It’s just me.” 

Paul nodded again and leaned in for a kiss. Something he knew he was good at, something that would help his mind shut off and stay in the moment. The kiss started slow, but it wasn’t long before they were making out, Paul on top of George, shirts off and tongues exploring as they rubbed their clothed cocks together. He could feel George’s hardness pressing against his own and knew it was time. He pulled away, kissing down George’s chest as his hands fumbled with the buttons on George’s jeans.

“Here. This’ll make it easier.” George moved to sit on the edge of the bed, taking off his jeans and pulling down his underpants. Paul took a deep breath as George’s erection stood against his stomach. That was going in his mouth. And George was a bit bigger than average. “On your knees…”

The command was gentle, but Paul felt compelled to obey. He got down on his knees and thought. George always reacted strongly to touch on the tip. So, Paul kissed the tip softly, glancing up at George before beginning to suckle on it. George gasped, a sign for Paul to keep going. Paul began to take George into his mouth. He never felt teeth when he’d gotten sucked off, so he covered his with his lips as he went from experience, slowly bobbing his head a little. George moaned softly as Paul flattened his tongue. Okay, so that was good. 

It wasn’t terrible, just odd. George’s cock was hard and heavy on his mouth, and Paul’s instinct was to gag as he went further down. When it was too much, Paul wrapped his hand around the base. George always reacted well to touch, so Paul tried his best to stroke his lover’s cock in time with the slow, firm sucks. George swore as the combination of touch and tongue sent waves of pleasure through his entire body. 

“Fuck…” George moaned. “Are - are you sure this is your first time? Because… oh fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, Paul… more… please…” 

Who was Paul to disobey? George’s moans and gasps fueled his confidence, and he began to speed up his motions, sloppily running his tongue along a vein on the underside of George’s cock. George moaned almost constantly, swearing… and then Paul felt George’s body tense. Which meant… he was close to cumming. The idea of swallowing wasn’t appealing. Not yet, at least. But he didn’t want to disappoint…

Fortunately, George was somehow able to sense Paul’s discomfort. He pulled out of Paul’s mouth, leaving Paul to stroke him off with his own saliva as the lube. He looked up, silently thanking George as he skillfully stroked him, paying attention to all of George’s most sensitive places. And then… with a shout, George came, back arching as he spurt hot and white over his stomach and Paul’s hand. Paul reached down with his free hand, palming himself. God. He was achingly hard… but he pushed that to the back of his mind as he stroked George through the aftershocks of his orgasm. 

“Shit…” George breathed once his pleasure had subsided and he was able to talk again. “Had no idea ye could do that…”

“Neither, uh, neither did I,” Paul admitted. Feeling a bit more secure, he made a show of palming his erection through his trousers. 

“Proud of ye,” George teased. He wiggled his eyebrows and patted the bed beside him. “Now… I’d like to return the favour….”

[margueritedaisies]

🌿🐑McHarrison Bucolic/Mythological AU🐑🌿

If Mclennon did Pyramus and Thisbe.

But listen, hear me out- McHarrison play as Endymion and Selene in Greek mythology.

Paul as a shepherd boy and George as a moon god since he played the moon in their Pyramus and Thisbe skit. But I also feel like George works well as a dryad nymph💖

PREMISE IDEA:

I could just make a pretty scene where Paul falls asleep tired from a day in herding sheep. He decides to take a nap under a tree unaware that it was a nymph who watched over him while he worked everyday.

One day George the nymph was feeling bold , instead of watching him while hiding among the trees, he went near the fences to get to meet him.

But hesitated when Paul looked in his direction so George immediately transformed to a tree so he wouldn't be caught.

I was getting inspired with pastoral and romanticist literature and paintings. This is just a character sheet , and mostly headcanons for the story.

Well, not really a story, more like a premise idea with glimpses of scenarios and ambiguous plotline. I was thinking of it being a combination of A Midsummer Night's Dream, myths like Pomona / Vertumnus, and Endymion. I came upon two poems that suit these two:

"The Passionate Shepherd to his Love" by Christopher Marlowe &

"The Nymph's reply to the Shepherd" by Walter Raleigh

I gained an appreciation towards Pre-Raphaelite and Rococo art because I just love the quaint and idyllic atmosphere. The French and Dutch masters are my most favorite. The way the French portray the countryside are so pretty and romanticised. Whereas the Dutch focused on actual folk art showing the daily lives of farmers.

The Pre-Raphaelites make forestlife look magical also. Favorite painters are Pierre Auguste Renoir, Pierre Auguste Cot, Peter Paul Rubens, Moritz Stifter, Vigee Le Brun etc.

I'm hoping to really get into drawing more so I could started with coming up of the actual composition for these characters.

Not really happy how the flowers and foliage turned out for the nymph. I suck at drawing leaves and plants😭