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jimsbeetroot · 2 months
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𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐦’𝐬 ♱ 𝐣𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐭
waking jim up at shit in the morning for sexy time hehehe
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smut!
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“Jim?” You whispered. He snored in return, dead asleep.
Jim’s eyes were closed as his chin rested on your head. His arms were tightly wrapped around you, his bare upper body pressed against yours.
The hotel room was completely black. It was three in the morning, and you had joined Jim on tour.
Your body, along with your mind, had entered a restless and frustrated cycle. You weren't used to all of the travelling, and you'd found it hard to fall asleep at night.
You were in France, in a beautiful hotel. Jim slept like a rock but you just couldn't find any rest.
And you’d tried everything. You’d tried cuddling Jim, and then you'd tried sleeping alone. You’d tried sleeping without covers and then with them. You’d even tried popping a melatonin, but then you had to pee, and suddenly you were back at square one.
You just had this burning feeling, something you needed to get done to rest.
Your cheeks blushed red at the thought, your stomach tingling even more.
You needed Jim, and you had no idea as to what had incited this sudden need to be fucked by your boyfriend, but it was undeniable.
You shuttered at the thought, imagining how Jim would make you scream, and fuck the daylights out of you. You wanted that. So bad.
A wet spot had formed in your panties. You bit your lip, a tingling feeling washing over your whole body.
“Jim?” You whispered again, this time looking up, grazing his face softly.
He hummed in response, giving you a little squeeze, still asleep.
You snuck your hand under the covers, grabbing Jim’s thigh and raising it to curve perfectly between your legs. His knee was pressed against your cunt. He could surely feel the wetness between your legs on his knee by now.
You moaned and grabbed Jim’s hair.
“Y/N, no,” he mumbled and lowered his leg, removing it from your soaking cunt.
You cried at his shifting, squirming a bit.
“Jim,” you pleaded, wrapping your arms under his, clutching him tightly, and placing kisses on his collarbone.
“I can't sleep, Jim,” you lamented. Jim sighed tiredly and kissed your forehead, eyes still closed, barely awake.
“Try,” he encouraged and puffed. “I've tried for the last three hours. I can't sleep,” you moaned.
Again, Jim just hummed in response, so tired that he couldn't think of much else to say.
You felt a bit bad since you weren't the one playing ninety-minute shows every night, doing interviews and rehearsals. It made sense that Jim was exhausted, but you had other things to worry about.
Your hand left Jim’s back and went down under the covers. You placed your cold hand on his thigh, brushing it slightly. The coldness of your hand caused Jim to flinch slightly.
You were so insistent, and your need for Jim only grew bigger. You just had to get him in the same mood as well, but it seemed impossible.
You let your hand travel further up Jim’s thigh until you reached the leghole in his boxer shorts. You bit your lip as you watched Jim’s face intensely, hoping for a moan or a smirk, but you got the opposite.
“I'm so tired, Y/N. Not now,” he grumbled and reached down to remove your hand from his thigh, placing it on his chest instead.
“I’ll never ask again, James, I promise,” you pleaded in a whispering voice. You felt nauseous, that's how sexually frustrated you were.
Just the idea of Jim pounding you, made your eyes roll to the back of your head.
“Please, just do something,” you cried softly and kissed Jim’s lips.
Jim, to your surprise, turned around, back facing you and continued to sleep.
Your bottom lip folded and you huffed, sighing as you stared into the ceiling, fully awake, mind focused on one thing, and one thing only.
Jim reached his hand over for you to hold. He hated not having physical contact with you when sleeping. You grabbed his hand and placed it on your thigh.
You'd run out of ideas completely. Now, you only had one last dirty trick left.
As his hand rested on your thigh, you pulled down your panties, making sure that Jim felt what you were doing. You were completely naked.
As Jim’s hand rested on your thigh, you moved it up so far, that his pinky was resting on top of your cunt.
Then, the dirty trick. Your hand travelled down to your soaking cunt, running your fingers up and down your slit a few times, hand brushing against Jim’s as you began rubbing your clit, moaning a little louder than you normally would.
“F-Fuck, J-Jim,” you moaned, imagining his hand instead of yours. With your other hand, you held onto Jim’s forearm, squeezing it hard as pleasure rolled over you.
You brought his arm up and placed his hand on you breast.
Finally, he turned around.
“You're so goddamn stubborn,” he hissed and smacked your hand away from your cunt, replacing it with his.
He began rubbing your clit in a circular motion, kissing your neck while doing so. At the same time, you reached down, digging your hand into Jim’s boxers, straddling his cock, feeling as it stiffened up in your grasp within a heartbeat.
He moaned softly as you pumped his cock, making you produce equally loud moans as he pumped his long fingers in and out of you.
You felt it was reasonable if you took care of him for a bit. After all, it was you who woke him up just to fuck.
You rolled over, placing your legs on either side of Jim’s waist. You rode his cock for a while, grinding him before eventually pulling down his boxers, his hard cock springing out.
You grabbed a hold of Jim’s hands and placed them both on each tit.
He squeezed them firmly as you sank down on his cock.
A series of cuss words mixed with your name left Jim’s mouth repeatedly as you began bouncing up and down at a steady pace, head thrown back in pleasure, hoarse moans leaving your quivering lip.
He was deep inside of you, and if the light was turned on, you would've gasped at the sight of the bulge his cock created in your stomach.
Your knees were getting tired, and Jim could tell.
He lifted you off him and stood on his knees just as you. He grabbed your shoulders and forced you down on all fours.
He gathered your hair in his fist and drove into you without a warning. You helped at the feeling of him stretching your walls completely. You were in pure bliss.
Jim squeezed your ass tightly as his hips smacked against your ass cheeks, creating a loud sound that echoed through the room.
Your face was buried into the pillow, which you bit into for dear life, trying to prevent yourself from screaming at the top of your lungs.
Jim continued his nearly painful pace, thrusting so fast that you could barely think. And the position allowed for extra depth, doubting if that was even possible.
“I’m gonna c-”
Jim grabbed both your hands and pressed them against your bag as he continued to thrust.
“Come for me, baby.”
You did exactly that, reaching your climax, nearly seeing stars as you tried to collect yourself, although Jim was still going at it. “God,” you cried and breathed heavily, not sure if your body could handle much more.
Jim came with one final deep thrust. He pulled out and threw himself down beside you, sweaty and all.
“Thanks for waking me. I think I needed that.”
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psych0-str1ngs · 8 months
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A gangbang?!- Slipknot x f!reader
Authors Note: So it's just gonna be Joey, Sid, James, and Mick, very VERY early knot era. Also this is my first request. AND ANOTHER THING IS THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A GANGBANG SMUT SO DONT JUDGE ME Y'ALL
Warnings: Choking, spanking, oral, cussing, p in v, brief mentions of drugs and alcohol.
I sat on the couch next to Sid and Jim, holding a bottle of vodka in one hand, and a joint in the other. I leaned my head on sid's shoulder.
"you know Sid," I slurred. "You are looking extra fine rn."
He looked, slightly sweating, he didn't respond, but instead made some weird kind of sound. I laughed. Joey sat on a chair, with his feet on the very edge, staring at mick and James. All of their eyes shifted from eachother's. They were basically talking with their eyes. Corey and Shawn had already went home from practice. I got up and walked to the door, falling all over the place. I giggled and walked out, walking to the bathroom. Walking into the bathroom I tried pulling down my leather pants. I was wearing a black lacy bralette, and black leather pants, with converse, and I was feeling myself to the max. I continued going piss and walked back into the main recording room. Now, all of the guys were staring right at me. Jim walked over to me, towering over me.
"Y/n," He started. "Me and the guys have an offer for you." He got closer.
Joey moved behind me and pressed himself right against my back, grabbing my hips. Now of course, I found all members of slipknot hot but I never expected to fuck any of them, let alone half of the band at once. We were all extremely high and drunk, and maybe if I was sober I would not like what's about to happen but I couldn't care less.
"Oh..." I said shakily. "What uh kind of offer?"
Joey starting kissing up and down my neck. "We want to fuck you y/n, all of us at the same time."
I let out a breathy moan. Sid moved down to right in front of me and started unlacing the front of my pants, looking directly up at me. Jim who was standing right next to me now moved my face to make out with him, his hand was firm on my face. Sid finally got my pants unlaced and pulled them down, licking his lips at the sight of a wet spot in my thong. Mick sat in his chair, watching me intently. Joey stopped kissing my neck and moved to take off his shirt. Mick walked up and lightly pushed Jim away from me, Mick wrapped his big hand around my neck, shoving his tongue down my throat. Sid started lick in between my folds. I moaned.
Jim stripped down to just his boxers, Joey doing the same. Joey and Jim watched the whole thing unfold. Sid suck at my clit, making my legs shake.
"I'm gonna cum!" I moaned.
Sid stopped and stood up, smirking at me. Jim came back over and threw me over his shoulder, throwing me on the couch. He bent me over the side of the couch, grabbing my hips roughly. Joey stood right in front of me and shoved his cock down my throat. Mick and Sid came over to stand next to me. They stroked themselves. Jim slammed his cock inside of me relentlessly, I moaned, the vibration shooting up through Joey's dick. The repeated thrusting into my mouth, combined with Jim's slamming his cock into me was a lot of stimulation. I almost immediately started shaking. Jim probably felt that I was about to cum so he stopped. Joey pulled his cock out of my mouth. I pouted.
"Don't pout so fast baby," Sid said, getting behind me, shoving his cock in. Jim gave hard thrusts but Sid knew how to work his hips while going fast. I moaned, as soon as my mouth opened, Mick shoved his dick down my throat. I used my hand to stroke the rest of it because it didn't fully fit in my mouth. I moaned on his dick, he grunted. Sid started talking.
"You're such a slut Y/n," He continued thrusting. "Getting fuck by four guys. How pathetic. I bet you like it huh slut"
I nodded slightly. I continued stroking and sucking Mick's cock, he came in my throat, pulling it out. After a few more minutes the guys switched spots again. This time Joey was behind me. He flipped me on my back, my head laying over the arm of the couch. Sid was now jamming his dick down my throat. By this point, my throat was getting sore, and it was so hard to control my legs from shaking.
Now I'm not gonna lie, mick and jim and sid were all great at thrusting but Joey. Joey was going fast and hard all at once. I moaned out almost like I was in a porno and my legs started switching, I started sucking as hard as I could. Jim quickly came, me following next .
I moaned loudly, as I started seeing stars. I felt hot liquid bursting out of my hole, spraying Joey all over his chest and cock. He pulled out and came on my stomach immediately collapsing on the other side of the couch. I immediately turned red, realizing what had just happened.
"You guys aren't gonna tell anyone right?" I asked.
"No of course not," Joey laughed getting up.
All of the guys started getting dressed, including me. After I got dressed I stuttered out my goodbyes and drove home. As soon as I entered my room, I stripped down and crashed on my bed, reliving the entire evening before quickly slipping into a deep sleep.
THE END! Enjoy loves
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fritz-federleicht · 11 months
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You should do Corey, Joey, and Jim with reader who’s a model!
... with reader who's a model (Corey, Joey & Jim)
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Corey:
- you remember many years ago when the first headline came up: Model Y/N and singer Corey Taylor a couple?
- that was the first time you were photographed together, Corey grinning and holding your hand while you laughed at one of his jokes
- he accompanied you to your apartment
- after that there were more and more rumors, positive and negative. Whereby it was more negative against Corey
- there were articles about your relationship. Why is a model like you with a bad boy like Corey Taylor? Or what do you see in him? Your relationship was not official yet
- you were not too famous as a model. You got jobs you liked to do. But there was one person you liked modeling for the most. And you do it over and over again. For Corey... well actually Slipknot. At some point he asked you if you could model for the store. Of course you didn't hesitate and said yes right away. Since then you model for every new collection
- when people suddenly saw you on the website it was clear that you and Corey are a couple. You officially confirmed your relationship
- all the attention didn't hurt you no. On the contrary. You got more jobs for designers that never considered you before
- whenever possible Corey accompanies you to fashion shows, sits in the audience and looks at you in love
- part of all the headlines were true. Corey was a bad boy. That's how you came to know and love him. But he quickly changed, became calmer and more relaxed because he finally had the love of his life with him
- eventually, all the headlines about you guys died down. The next ones were years later when you got married and later had your first child
- despite the fact that you are often far away from each other your relationship has lasted over the years and you are happy together
- Slipknot fans only know you as a couple
Joey:
- It is unusual to have a metal band as a guest at a fashion show, this night was probably the first time ever (maybe just because you begged the promoter to invite Joey)
- Slipknot is standing in front of the building, masks on and giving interviews
- you just wanted to check if they are already there, Joey sees you out of the corner of his eye and grins proudly under his mask
- next to him is Shawn answering a reporter's question
- you can't help it. You scurry to Joey and kiss the cheek of his mask, you can literally feel his smile
- as quickly as you came you are gone, the reporter and Shawn look confused. "Was that Y/N?"
- later the show starts, you look like a decorated Christmas tree
- you are supposed to end the show with your walk
- when it's finally time, you step onto the catwalk
- all nine members are sitting in the front row, Joey is sitting at the head
- it looks a bit funny, the men are sitting there bored in suits and masks
- when they see you they straighten up in their seats and watch your performance
- you pose at the end of the runway and turn around, wink at your boyfriend and disappear behind the wall
- Joey is speechless. How can you move so gracefully and seductively at the same time?
- Chris leans toward Joey, the long nose of his mask touching Joey's shoulder. He whispers. "You're really lucky." He pats your boyfriend's shoulder appreciatively
- after the show, pictures are taken with the models. Slipknot comes up to you immediately. They congratulate you on the successful performance
- Joey puts his arm around you. "You were wonderful honey."
- the photographer comes to your group and asks if he can take pictures, you agree
- Joey pulls you to his chest, the other members stand next to your sides like bodyguards
- days later the pictures appear in different fashion magazines, you find the strong contrast between your colorful outfit and the black suits funny
- in the future Joey accompanies you whenever he can
Jim:
- he really tries to be at every photo shoot or fashion show, to support you
- in the beginning he was not liked by the photographers because... well he is in Slipknot. But once they get to know him they find him quite nice. What should he do? Yell at everyone for no reason and destroy everything?
- when you're elegantly lolling in front of the camera he cheers you on, says things like "You look fantastic babe."
- in the breaks he comes to you immediately, asks if you are well, if you have eaten and drunk enough
- sometimes it happens that you model in your underwear, which Jim likes the most
- when you come out of the dressing room and are perfectly made up, he stands there with his mouth open
- when he first saw you like this, he came to you and said softly in your ear. "I think I'm in heaven. I just saw an angel."
- you slap his arm laughing, you've never heard such a corny line from his mouth before
- today he just stares at you, when you stand in front of a white wall and the light caresses you perfectly, nothing makes him happier than to see you like this
- when he then sees the resulting pictures... according to him they should be 'forbidden', no one else should get to see something like that except him...
- Jim keeps all the articles and pictures about you, he says he wants to show them to your kids later so they know how beautiful you are, but you know he just keeps them so he always has something of you with him on tour
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atreyuinthemidle2 · 10 months
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Hers another one yall
Joey jordison x reader
Word count: 622
It's a dairy entry about joey <3
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Monday February 9th, 1998
Today, I started my job, and most of my shift I hung out with this cute guy named joey he seems very nice he seems really chill to. i guess he's a manager
Tuesdays February 10th 1998
Today I talked to joey some more. He's in a band and he asked me to go to the show this weekend. I hope I can go.
Wednesday, February 11th, 1998
Joey was not here today, but I will be taking my friend and my friend to the show
Thursday, February 12th, 1998
joey said that there were like 9 members. i was like dang thats a lot of guys on one stage
Fridays February 13th, 1998
Today was rough some bitch came in bitching about her not getting her way she swung at me then joey told her to get the fuck out i got the rest of the day off
Saturday February 14th 1998
Todays the show im so excited i cant wait i havent been to a show in a while since ive been to a show im sill trying to figure out what to wear
Sunday February 15th 1998
The show was amazing joey is great at playing live after the show he saw me and we talked for a while it was nice.
Friday February 27th 1998
Joey asked me if i wanted to come to another show i said yes hes really cool he also play guitar and hss been playing drums since he was like 8
Saturday February 28th 1998
Today's the show im really happy i couldn't find someone to come with me so ill be by myself
Sunday March 1st 1998
Last night was great joey and his band were amazing just like last time but after the show this guy came up to me and stated hitting on me being really creepy and joey told him f off then we hung out for a bit
Monday a april 1st1998
Today I got to meet some of joey's bandmates Shawn and Paul I didn't realize how short joey was till he stood next to them they both seemed really kind
Tuesday april 2nd1998
I've noticed myself looking at joey a lot I don't mean to but his eyes and his hair it makes him so perfect
Friday April 4th 1998
Joey has been complementing me a lot here lately I've gotten a crush on him hes so fucking kind
Saturday april 12th 1998
Joey has been taking shifts that I'm also working to be around me I think he likes me too
Wednesday april 26th 1998
Joey has been acting quite strange around me hrs reel quiet and shy when I talk to him he gets really red in the cheeks
Friday August 3rd 1998
I've been going to joeys  shows  every chance i get and I've met all his bend mates im really close with the wierd one his name is sid
Monday August 10th 1998
Joey hugged me and was gunna say something but then walked away omg hes killing me
Tuesday August 18 1998
Joey told me he liked me then we kissed I was so happy and freaking out on the inside were going out on the 22nd I cant wait
Saturday August 22nd 1998
Tonight's the night me and Joe are going out
Sunday August 23rd 1998
Joey took me to the movies we saw bride of chucky it was good he kissed me again and we went to his house and cuddled
Monday Oct 29th 2001
I cant believe i lost this Joey and I have been together for 3 years he and I have a. Apartment together and he's in a new band called murderdolls
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writersmilex · 1 year
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Slipknot Masterlist:
I have decided to finally make the masterlists. Here, are the collections of my Slipknot X Reader Insert stories. Both Imagines and Headcanons. Neatly organized and labeled, WITH the summaries this time. 
0# Sid Wilson___________________________
Look At Me!:  Sid is unhappy and jealous that Chris and Mick get more attention from (Y/n) than him. He will do anything to get it.
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Hype Out!:  Sid meets the energetic drummer of a new-comer band at a festival, (Y/n) has enough energy to keep up with him.
1# Joey Jordison________________________
Raw Flesh:  taking care of Joey's wounded hands for him.
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The Fuzz Illness:  Joey hasn't been seen in a while. He says he sick. So (Y/n) visits to check on him. And describes something strange.
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Feline VS Canine:  Joey and (Y/n) having a debate over cats and dogs.
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Neighbours Treat: (Y/n)'s neighbor Joey shows up at their door one evening with a homemade Lasagna.     
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Stubbornness aside:  Joey is sick and denies it. (Y/n) knows better and takes are of him.
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So Many Cats!:  In Japan, Joey and (Y/n) visit a cat cafe and it's cuter than they imagined.
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Cattitude:  Cat boy Joey. Behaving like your typical crackhead cat.  
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Not Fragile:  Joey's leg has broken off. And Mage (Y/n) helps to fix him up.
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Fance Tangle:  Joey's braids (Y/n)'s hair as they're distracted.
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Headcanon: Teenage sibling
Headcanon: Reassuring Joey
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1.2# Jay Weinberg_______________________
2# Paul Gray___________________________
Bad Jobs:  (Y/n) has trouble on their new job and Paul helps them with it.
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Raggedy:  (Y/n) has a hobby they're ashamed of. Paul eventually finds out.
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Headcanon: Bassplayer | Reader
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2.2# Alessandro Venturella________________
3# Chris Fehn__________________________
3.2# Tortilla Man________________________
4# Jim Root____________________________
Lucky Number:  (Y/n) gives Jim many good-luck charms, as they believe in the unlucky number 4. Jim thinks it's something else.
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Guitar Lesson Rival: (Y/n) is wants to learn guitar and asks the two guitarists for help. Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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There, There:  Jim is having a tough time dealing with the pressure , (Y/n) visits at the right time.
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The Fuzz Illness:  Jim doesn't notice the changes until (Y/n) points it out.
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Slimy Creature For Show: (Y/n) finds a cool frog and shows it off to everybody. Only Mick and Jim seem to care.  
~~~~ Headcanon: Cute Jim Root
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5# Craig Jones_________________________
One-Sided Chatter:  chatterbox (Y/n) having a one-sided conversation with Craig.
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Spike Wall:  At a Meet and Greet event, (Y/n) gets a little uncomfortable with fans getting so close. Luckily Craig is there to assist.
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6# Shawn Crahan_______________________
Beautiful mind:  Shawn admires (Y/n)'s sense of creativity and artistic views. Once time (Y/n) has an artist-block and he helps them with that.
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7# Mick Thompson______________________
Guitar Lesson Rival: (Y/n) is wants to learn guitar and asks the two guitarists for help. Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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Slimy Creature For Show:  (Y/n) finds a cool frog and shows it off to everybody. Only Mick and Jim seem to care.
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Practice Makes Masters:  Mick and (Y/n) play video games together. Mick let's them win a round because they suck at the game.   
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Provoke Me?:  (Y/n) and Mick are out on a date. A fan dares to flatter (Y/n) in front of Mick.
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Bearable Hug:  Mick Comforts (Y/n) after they wake up from a bad dream.    
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Big Cat:  A Day in the life of (Y/n) and their Maine Coon cat; Mick.  
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8# Corey Taylor_________________________
Midnight With Corey:  (Y/n) has a nightmare and goes to the kitchen to get a drink and calm down. They meet Corey there too.
~~~~ Clever Route:  (Y/n) feels unsafe when walking home one day and calls Corey up for help.
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All Of\ Or Some of Them_________________
Time-Bomb:  slipknot is dealing with an aggressive, short tempered (Y/n).
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Party Lower:  Mick, Chris and Jim are called to pick up their close and drunk friend, (Y/n)
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Fall Flat!:  (Y/n) is overworked from working in the summer heat and nearly faints when going home. (loosely based with a personal experience of fainting)
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The Supporter:  at an interview. (Y/n) recalls their time with the band over the years.
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Talented Hobbies:  (Y/n), from another band has a secret hobby, but Slipknot finds out anyway.
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Headcanons_________________________
Slipknot As Cats
Offensive Humour
Slipknot and Hugs
Slipknot and Teenage Child
You are number 10#
First Kiss
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I don’t really write for Slipknot anymore, but these are still around and everyone is free to read them if you’re into this kind of stuff. 
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jolly-girl2u · 2 years
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Im gonna start writing Slipknot fanfiction, requests are open so go ahead 😊
Hope everyone is having a good day xx
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Not my Gif ❤️
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unpurelemon · 10 months
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Hello & Welcome
My name is Wysteria
Fanfic Writer~♀️/♎/🇦🇺/INFJ
DO NOT INITIATE
Sexists, racists, abileists, fatphobes, queerphobes, queerexclusive, transmeds, proshippers, pro ED, MAPs, TERFs
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IMPORTANT NOTE
I only write for FemReaders or GNReaders.
I will write anykind of story/headcannon, angst, fluff, smut, everything is approved. However, I will not accept pedophilia, rape, or incest related topics, that's obviously very gross and you should think about getting help if you want stories about those topics. Just saying.
Anywho, I'd also like to note that I'm not very experienced at writing, so I do apologize if somethings are out of a characters/persons usual personality traits.
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I WRITE FOR
Ghost
Metalocalypse
Slipknot
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sacr3d-joeyxx · 6 months
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Backstage Fuckery
Joey x Reader
TW: Mention Of Weed
You smiled as you took this photo of Joey and Corey being driven around in the backstage area. You and Joey had been dating for about 10 months. It’s an interesting relationship with Joey, he’s mostly busy with the band but he always and I mean always try’s to make time for you in anyway possible..even if it’s for a minute between sets or something like inviting you to the practice/recording process. Anyways you’re lost in thought until you here Joey’s voice in a kind of predatory way, you roll your eyes and look at him..
“Hey there you pretty little thing~”
You look at him and he sees you’re blushing but it’s ever so softly, he still takes it as a win though! However he’s not done yet, not one bit..
“Do you want some candy?~”
Corey chuckled hearing what Joey said to you, he sounded like a predator from an informative film. Joey still wasn’t done yet though. Joey reached into the little glove box that the cart had and he pulled out a bag of candy, like a whole ass bag..it was brand new and everything..He shut the glove box and he says your name..
“Y/N..do you want some candy?”
You stood there absolutely in love once again wondering how in the hell did he have time to go get a whole ass bag of candy..and then had the time to hide it from you and then…snuck it into the glove box..
“Joey..how long have you had this?”
Joey pauses and thinks for a second before answering your question..
“bout a week..”
He starts to open the bag and then out of nowhere you start to hear running coming from behind you, so you turn around and you see Sid making a mad fucking dash for this bag of candy..Maybe he’s high again but still you’re going to fight him for it..
“Noooo-“
You shouted but it was too late, the rat boy Sid had somehow sped up and yanked it out of Joey’s hands and darting off somewhere in the backstage area..Not all hope is gone..a few pieces of candy fell out of the bag when Sid snatched it up so you still got candy out of this situation…
“SID!!! YOU RAT-FUCK-CREATURE”
You yelled at the top of your lungs before making a mad dash in the direction he went in to go and try to retrieve your bag of candy..
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stabby-pigeon · 2 months
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Me: *looks up Wednesday 13 x reader*
Tumblr: how about Wednesday Addams?
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dislocatedshoulders · 3 months
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I HAD A DREAM SLIPKNOT KIDNAPPED ME 😭😭😭
okok so basically I was walking into my living room and Joey just came outta nowhere and jumped on me and started carving stuff into my thighs (with a pencil???) to paralyze me or something, and then I passed out from the pain as the other members started coming from the shadows...
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I REMEMBER RUNNING THROUGH THE WOODS. I could hear them calling my name behind me and their footsteps slowly fade away as they were losing track of where I was running. IT WAS A ROCKY FOREST TOO, like I was climbing and rolling and hiding around everything when I saw them in my presence, hoping for dear GOD I would get out of whatever forest this was. I ran a bit more...
And then it was dead silent.
Any noises I heard were just animals or my feet crunching into the sticks underneath me. So I walked for a bit to catch my breath, hiding inside this one really big and bushy (is that the right word?) tree, right by the bottom of its trunk. I can barely recall curling into a ball, fear encasing my eyes as I could barely hear the sounds of the leaves crunching at a constant pace.
There stood the Clown in red as I saw from the branches being my only cover. He stood silently and looked around carefully, especially in the tree. He fixed his gaze on my face, perhaps a grin forming on his face as he called to the others, "I found her!" He knew my legs and body were too exhausted and weak to get up and run away. Even then, they'd probably catch me.
It was like within a single blink, all the members were formed around him as he walked closer. I don't remember what happened after that.
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But hey, Jim and Clown showed me their goats!!! (They really needed to tidy up the place) 😚
And uhh... There were people in bird cages the boys trapped there for some reason, bleeding their skin off grabbing the metal bars and opening their mouths to silent scream... I don't even know how they were still alive, like their vocal chords were ripped out and such... ☺️
Anyways that was it, cheers! 😘💜
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jimsbeetroot · 2 months
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𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 ♱ 𝐣𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐭
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smut!
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In all fairness, it's just a mask. A mask he allowed you to put on him before every show.
It's just a guitar, but he always played for you when you couldn't fall asleep at night.
And it’s just shoes— shoes that are normally huddled together in the hallway before you come home. It’s such a little thing that you shouldn’t be getting upset about, but it’s another thing on the list of things that you’d noticed about Jim's absence.
Things were so different in the house; it all felt so painfully empty. It was quiet, really quiet. So quiet that you sometimes felt as if you could hear the gentle thrumming of your heartbeat. You’d tried to fill the silence with music and the talking of the TV, but it didn't help to see his masked face on MTV every day.
And before you knew it, it was quiet again— quiet and empty.
An empty plate was still set at his place at the table. It went without saying; you missed him— a lot.
It was the first time in over six years that you’d been apart for this long.
Jim had gone on tour with Slipknot and for the first time - since you got together- you hadn't joined him.
It was Jim's call. The band was experiencing their ups and downs, and Jim didn't want you to be stuck with that for months. You understood.
The first couple of months, you thought you could handle it. It hadn’t felt much different then. But suddenly, it was as if anything that remotely reminded you of Jim would automatically set you off.
And it wasn’t like you hadn’t called, or at least tried to call — if you somehow managed to get the times correct— it was just not the same. 
You sighed frustratedly, flinging a paintbrush at the canvas. It stroked a harsh angry black line on the creamy-white paper. You’d been trying to find inspiration for that fucking painting but it wasn’t coming along so easy.
All you could think of was that twenty-four hours was a pretty long time, and you weren’t sure if you could wait that long to see him.
“Y/N?”
Your head shot up from the painting as you heard a voice emerging from downstairs.
You shook off the thought. 
Those stupid voices had been appearing in your head for over four months, and you were not about to let them fool you once more.
You tilted your head slightly to look at the canvas from another angle. 
Maybe you could draw Jim. You could draw his face or his hands. Or maybe you could draw his dick. Yeah, you could draw his dick from memory with your eyes closed, it was almost embarrassing. 
You scoffed, how desperate could you get?
“What’s this one called?”
Wow, you’re even hearing Jim talking now? 
Fuck, what a loser. 
Was it healthy to be so in love that you could hear your boyfriend's voice when he was somewhere on the other side of the world? 
Surely, it couldn’t be.
“I know. A black beacon trying to blossom against the adversity of white?” 
A familiar voice chuckled from behind you.
You frowned, not turning around. If it was your thoughts then why did it sound exactly like something Jim would say? 
Shit, I really really have it bad.
“Really, not even a giggle? I’ve had a better reaction from my band mates—”
You heard a few steps coming closer.
“—and my girlfriend refuses to acknowledge my existence”
Okay. 
You were sure that you heard a small creak from that floorboard as if someone purposely stepped on it. 
Fuck, you weren’t not expecting anyone and the only person with a spare key is— was, well Jim. You glanced behind you slowly and cautiously, but before you knew it, you were stumbling up from the floor and jumping to wrap your legs around Jim.
“Fuck, I thought I was going crazy imagining your voice,” you murmured with your mouth against Jim's neck. He’s back. Your James. “God, I’ve missed you so much.”
You looked up at him, arms hooked around his neck.
He was exactly as he was when he’d left and the feeling of just being around him again overwhelmed you. You felt so completely whole again and the thought tugged at your heartstrings.
You held him tighter as your lips trembled and tears welled up in your eyes.
Jim frowned, setting you down gently on the dresser. 
“Please don’t cry. You know it breaks my heart.”
“I know, I know,” You chuckled, trying to get rid of the traitorous tears that slid down your cheek.
"I just— I missed you so much. It’s just—”
Jim smiled widely as he flattened you up against his body again, forehead level with yours.
He placed a soft kiss on your temple
“I missed you too, babe, so fucking much.” 
He raked his fingers through your hair. 
“You’re so beautiful, you know that? I thought about you every single day. My little love all by herself, waiting for me.”
You grinned. God, you’d missed his voice and the way he talked, so relaxed that it never failed to excite you.
“I thought you were coming back tomorrow?”
“I left early,” Jim said, shifting your hair away from your neck. He gave it a soft peck.
“Really?” You were more than over the moon that he was here, but if he’d gotten in trouble over it, you’d feel horrible. “You didn’t have to.”
“Yes, I did. Corey got sick and we cancelled the last show. I had to come back to my baby.”
Your cheeks flushed what you could only imagine had been a bright rose-tinted colour. 
"You’re too sweet,” you gushed. 
“Sweet is overrated-” Jim started, flashing that smirk.
”-Now take off those cute little shorts and panties. I need to taste that sweet cunt of yours."
You didn’t need him telling you twice before you were tugging at the clothes, the cool breeze instantly blew at your bare core causing shivers down your spine. You’d been waiting for this moment ever since he’d left and your fingers had never quite succeeded in satisfying yourself the way Jim did— does.
Jim sunk to his knees. Fuck. He ran a finger over your slit, playing with the juices and he groaned as it spilled deliciously against the wood dresser.
He pulled your legs over his shoulders.
“God Y/N, I’ve missed you.” 
Jim kissed the skin of your thigh right under where you wanted him the most. 
“You’ve always had a sweet cunt, always drenched and ready for me.”
Jim parted your lips with his fingers, his thumb rubbing circles on your clit as he looked up at you with pure fascination.
“God Jim— I need your mouth,”
Jim smirked at the sheer desperation in your voice. He plunged a digit into your hole. 
Shit, your walls clenched around his finger. 
The moment which you’d been longing for, was finally here.
“Where baby? You have to be specific.”
“On me, fuck—” You whimpered as his fingers bent in and out of you. 
You’d craved his contact for all these months and now, you had it, and overwhelming pleasure filled your body. 
Your cheeks were hot and flustered and there was entirely too much going on. “I need your mouth on my cunt, Jim. I just need you…..please.”
Jim grunted, delving his tongue deep into you. He glanced up at you with a hum that vibrated through you. 
“I— ’m so fucking close Jim—” You breathed heavily, trying to get your bearings correct, but his fingers were moving inside you with the same vigour his cock did.
Jim released your clit with a prominent pop. Your walls clenched tightly around his fingers with no particular pattern. He sunk his teeth into the flesh of your trembling thighs, sucking a blossoming bruising purple on the surface.
“Fuck—”
You couldn’t even begin to think properly as his lips trailed kisses up your body. You hadn’t come that hard in so long that your body was already weak from pleasure.
Jim smirked. 
“Look at you, baby. So fucking spent—” Your face was slippery with sweat, strands of hair stuck to your forehead. “— and he hadn’t even fucked you yet. “You missed me that much?”
“Yes—” You answer, a shaky breath leaving your lips. “I missed you so fucking much. I missed your fingers—”
Jim lined himself with your entrance.
“What else?”
“I missed your cock as well. So, so much."
Jim grinned, sinking his cock inside you slowly, only stopping when he was right at the hilt, your walls sucking him in naturally and he moaned at the sensation.
It was pure ecstasy as he began to move, pulling himself out before slamming his hips back.
“Faster—” After so long, you needed him now, rough and hard. “—Please, you need to go faster, Jim”
“Hold on, darling,” Jim growled out. “I haven’t fucked you in so long and you’re so fucking tight.”
Jim laid his rough hands on your waist, clutching you tightly.
“You know I love you, right?”
You smiled lazily, your eyes fluttering closed. “Hmm, I love you too— a lot.”
Jim bit your collarbone and increased his pace, pounding into you deep again and again.
You dug your fingers into Jim's back, chanting his name so loud that the neighbours were probably aware that he was back by now. But you didn’t care.
Jim hooked one of your legs around his waist, hitting you at another angle and you mewed at the way he hit your sweet spot.
“God I— Fuck—”
“You want to come again, baby?” Jim asked, kissing your neck.
“Yes, yes please—”
“Then come for me baby,” He growled and it didn’t take long before you were jerking against him, screaming out his name.
He captured your lips in his, kissing you heatedly, teeth and tongue smashed as he swallowed your moans. He continued to thrust, deep and hard.
“Fuck baby— I’m gonna need you to clench around me.”
“I— I can’t,” You managed to choke out, blurring the lines between pain and pleasure.
“Yes, you can baby,” Jim said as your eyes pricked red with tears. “I got you.”
You could feel the fire pooling in your abdomen as you used all of your energy to clench around his cock.
Jim let out a long, loud moan as he finally came so hard.
“God— I’ve missed you,” You said.
Jim pulled himself out of you. “Hmm. I’ve missed you too.
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Dating Sid Wilson (Slipknot) Would Include:
I love Sid :) this is relatively SFW, but feel free to let me know if you’d like a NSFW version! Also…you guys should request more Slipknot stuff (specifically stuff with Corey, Joey and Sid). Sorry for my inactivity as of late, I know it’s weird that I used to be so active and now I haven’t published anything in a while, I’ve just been so busy. Now I have time, though, so expect more content soon!
Warnings: Cursing, mentions of Sid getting injured a lot and throwing up a lot, very brief mentions of drug and alcohol use, marijuana use (mostly just talk of the munchies lmao)
Permanent Taggers: @smokeandmirrorz @holyjunkie99 @overlyobsessedfangirl @slashevilsister @julessworldd @agroupiewhore
Slipknot Taggers: None, but let me know if you’d like to be one!
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Probably meeting him at a Slipknot concert. I can imagine Sid spotting you in the crowd and instantly deciding that he has to meet you, so he fucking dives into the crowd and just crowd surfs over to you so he can slip you a backstage pass (discreetly, though, so the crowd doesn’t try to mob you for it). After the show, you go backstage to meet him and he comes up to you looking absolutely insane: sweaty as fuck, gas mask askew, face paint smeared, jumpsuit half unzipped, it’s a sight to behold. But then he takes the gas mask off and you see how cute he is and how friendly he looks and you’re instantly at ease with him. The two of you talk for a while and he’s clearly into you but he can’t ask you on a date yet because the band is on tour and there’s no time, so instead he asks for your phone number and promises he’ll call you every night until the tour ends and he can take you on a real date (and he keeps his promise!)
Speaking of phone calls, Sid acts like he’ll physically drop dead if he doesn’t call you at least once a day. He’ll be somewhere in another country and call you after a concert, totally forgetting that it’s like 4am where you live, and be very confused as to why you sound so tired and grumpy. You put up with it because you love him, but occasionally you’re tempted to do the same thing to him just to be petty. He likes to call you to tell you about the concert and to ask about your day and all that good stuff, but he also likes calling you for absolutely no reason. He’ll call you to tell you what he ate for lunch or to let you know that his head hurts or to complain about how Shawn is being mean to him, and meanwhile you’ll be standing in the middle of a Walmart holding the phone to your ear and slowly realizing that you’re dating a toddler. You get annoyed sometimes, but you also appreciate his willingness to stay close with you even when he’s away on tour. It’s nice to know that he likes talking to you and does it because he wants to, not because he feels like he has to.
Being friends with some of Sid’s other bandmates. Initially you were worried that they weren’t going to like you and would see you as the Yoko Ono of the group, but they all turned out to be pretty cool and you’ve become very close with a few of them. You and Sid regularly hang out with Corey, Joey, Chris, and a few other bandmates at least a couple times each week, going to bowling alleys and arcades and weird restaurants and stuff like that. You also hang out with all of them backstage before and after concerts, and that’s where some of the grossest and most hilarious things happen. The whole band has a disturbing sense of humor, but it at least keeps things interesting.
Hospital visits. So. Many. Hospital visits. Sid gets at least one serious injury a week and at least a few minor injuries a day, so you’ve learned to keep a first aid kit on hand. If hospitals had those loyalty punch cards like coffee shops have, you’d have won several free hospital visits by now. You’ve also learned to get used to Sid puking a lot, because for some reason it’s very common for him. When you first started dating him you were in a constant state of worry and panic and would fuss over him if he got even the slightest of injuries (which he didn’t mind at all), but now you’ve learned to just let him do his thing.
Late night snack runs. Sid’s kind of a stoner (shocking, I know), so he tends to get super hungry at very inconvenient times; usually, it’s around one or two in the morning. You both throw on random clothes, grab a massive wad of cash, and walk down to a 24 hour convenience store to stock up on as many snacks as you can carry. It’s definitely one of his more expensive habits, but at least the two of you always have a nicely stocked pantry. It was weird being out so late at first, but now the late night snack runs are one of your favorite things to do.
Watching Sid come up with new beats and mess around with his turntables. As a DJ, he’s always trying to find new ideas for songs, and you like to watch him cuz he gets so focused and it’s adorable. He likes to ask your opinion because you know how to be honest with him but in a nice way. Sometimes he even lets you play around with the turntables, and he’s tried to teach you how to use them on multiple occasions although you always forget how to do it. Occasionally he tries to convince you to let him record you messing around with the turntables (he thinks the bad playing would sound really cool as a beat for one of his next songs), but you always flatly refuse.
Naps. A whole lotta naps. Sid’s usually pretty high-energy, but he saves up all of this energy for concerts by taking at least one nap each day, usually in the hotel room that the two of you share or (in very rare cases) on a couch in one of the backstage rooms. He likes when you sit on the couch with him so he can lay his head on your lap and let you play with his hair until he finally falls asleep.
Becoming something of an icon to the Slipknot fanbase. At first, Sid tried to keep his relationship with you private because he didn’t want you to have to deal with being hounded by fans and by the paparazzi, but once the relationship got serious and you made it clear you didn’t mind his fame, he finally started talking about you and showing you off to the fans. He tells stories about you in interviews, he shares photos of you on social media, and he brings you along to special events like red carpet walks and meet and greets. You love talking to his fans and riffing with Sid on the red carpet when he’s being interviewed, and because of that you’ve become very popular with the fanbase. Seriously, there’s tons of compilations of you on YouTube (some with Sid, some with just you), tons of appreciation posts about you on social media, and at least a few different accounts from fans about how nice you were to them when they met you. Even if you and Sid were to break up (god forbid that ever happens), you’d still have a pretty big fanbase of your own.
Going on all kinds of cool dates with Sid. Sid’s not really one for super romantic, gushy, stereotypical dates like candlelit dinners or picnics, but he does like going on dates that are fun and interesting for both of you. Laser tag, cool museums, retro arcades, themed hotels; he never seems to run out of ideas. Sid loved spending time with you and he especially loves making you laugh, so he’d much rather take you to a comedy club or to see a funny movie than to get dressed up in uncomfortably formal clothes and sit in a stuffy, overpriced restaurant for two hours. Some people might judge the two of you for not having the traditional romantic dates, but you don’t care. You and Sid show just as much passion and affection for each other as other couples do, and you have fun while doing it.
Being the first person to see Sid’s new masks (besides him, obviously). Whether it’s an entirely new mask all together or just his current mask with some new alterations made, he loves showing them to you and seeing your reaction. He’s super proud of his masks, especially the ones with animatronics, and you’re always excited to see them and to give feedback on them. He lets you try them on and usually tells you that you look way better in his masks than he does.
Movie nights! You and Sid always try to set aside one day each week for watching a movie together. You get the bed all set up (tons of blankets and pillows), you get the food ready (usually Chinese takeout or pizza, plus a ton of snacks), and then you spend an hour debating over what to watch. Sid usually tries to convince you to watch one of the transformers movies (and he wins like 95% of the time) but he’s also pretty good about letting you pick a movie to watch after the transformers movie is over. You watch everything from cheesy horror movies to old comedies to indie films to weird obscure movies that Sid somehow finds on the Internet.
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fritz-federleicht · 1 year
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Hello hope you are having an amazing day! I’m wondering if you could do any hurt/comfort headcannons or imagines with Mick and/or Joey, it’s been way too long since I’ve read one. If you can do this, wonderful and thank you!!! <3333
Hurt/ comfort (Mick, Joey)
Notes: It has become really short I'm sorry
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MICK:
Mick enters your apartment. As soon as he hears your sobbing from the living room he runs to you. You are sitting on the sofa. Your hands in front of your face. In one hand you hold your phone tightly.
Through your loud sobs and the phone he can think that you are once again on the phone with your sister and you have argued.
"Y/N baby, everything is fine." You feel his arm around your neck, pulling you onto his lap and pulling you against his chest.
You sob even louder. "We've been fighting again." You cry against his chest. Mick runs his hand over your back. "Don't cry over her."
You lift your head and look him in the eye. You feel Mick tense up. His eyes fill with pity.
"She's my sister. Why can't it be like it used to be?" You bury your head in his chest again.
"It's just a phase. It'll be okay." He gives you a kiss on the top of your head and lets himself sink backwards so that he lies on the sofa and you on top of him.
With his tall figure he takes you tightly in his arms. "It's going to be okay." He slowly strokes your back. Your sobs become quieter.
Through Mick's body heat and his steady breathing, you feel your eyes getting heavier and heavier.
JOEY:
"Who did this to you?" Joey asks upset when he sees you crying on your bed. You look up.
"Nobody." You answer in a brittle voice. You are embarrassed and look down at the floor. Joey kneels down in front of you. He puts his fingers under your chin and pushes it up. So that you have to look him in the eyes.
"Don't be embarrassed. Tell me who did it." He says gently but at the same time with a certain anger. His thumbs wipe your tears from your cheeks. You lean against his touch and close your eyes.
"I read comments. Under a picture of the two of us. They say I'm not good enough for you. That I'm ugly." You sob.
Joey looks at you in disbelief. "Doll, don't believe that. There is no one better than you. You're perfect." You smile and turn your head and give his palm a soft kiss. "Thank you."
He smiles. "Come here honey." He pulls you into a hug. As he pulls away from you, he presses a kiss to your forehead.
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atreyuinthemidle2 · 1 year
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Ok so I'm going to post this and if you want to read the other my watpad is
@ atreyu_in_the_middle
corey taylor x reader
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"my brother is going to be there he's taking care of us my parents are out of town" b/f/n said grabbing on to the straps on his back pack.
"Which one and do we really need a babysitter" I question.
"Corey my parents sure think so" they say. I can feel the butterflies in my stomach I've always liked corey. He's sweet and gentle and must I add extremely talented.
We walk In the house greeted by craig he's on of corey's friend.
"Hey" b/f/n said to let know our presence
Corey walks in and from the kitchen. "hey guys you've met my friend craig before".
Me and b/f/n answer "yeah".
"were going to go finish the project bye" b/f/n says r
As he walks up the stairs
I wave bye to the two boys in the living room and follow b/f/n
"bye" corey and Craig say.
We get all the the stuff we been to finish the project and start (idk on what) Corey occasionally check on us
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"We're done" b/f/n says.
"Finally" corey says while leaning on the door frame."do you guys want dinner.
"Yes please" you say exsostid and walking down stairs
"Alright go sit down" corey says
He brings out bowls of Mac and cheese
"Your food is served my lady" corey said putting a bowl in front of me looking dead in my eyes
I blush a bit god his eyes are so easy to fall in and never get out.
"Thanks Corey"
"Your welcome" he gives a light smiles
"I'm going to be in my room if y'all need me" corey says walking out the room.
"Do you like my brother" b/f/n whispers
"No ew"
"Liar"
"I don't lie"
"Sure"
We finish our food and getting ready for bed.
"Don't fuck my brother while I'm asleep"
"I don't like him b/f/n"
"Alright but if you do were protection"
"Okay goodnight"
I then pull the blanket over me and fall asleep.
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I jolt up waking from a nightmare. I've been having a lot of them here lately.
I get up and go to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water.
I grab a glass from the cabinet turn on the fosit.
"Whatcha doin up" it's Corey
"Just getting water"
"Are you okay y/n"
"Yeah why"
"Everytime you stay here your always up never sleeping well and you look upset"
"Well I've been having nightmares"
"Oh I'm sorry Would you like to sleep in my bed with me"
"No I couldn't"
"Please"
"Fne why not"
I follow corey to his room. we lay face to face his eyes piercing through mine.
"y/n I've been wanting to tell you this for a little bit now" corey says grabbing your hands. "but I haven't been able to get it to words that make sense but I love you"
I feel the butterflies in my stomach once again "corey I love you too"
" Good that means I can do this" he kisses my lip just a short one but god did it feel good.
I lean up and kiss him again this time longer his lips are chapped but taste so good
We finally break away from the kiss
"Good night beautiful"
I snuggle in to his chest "night"
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writersmilex · 2 years
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hello❤ you write such cute and cool stories 🥺
how about headcanons first kiss with the reader? 💋 for murderdolls and slipknot. who is the first to decide on this the boys or the reader? why would they want a kiss? there and why will it happen? how will it look like?
thank you ❤❤❤
It's a disgrace how long this took me. What is it? Half a year? And I cannot express how sorry and how guilty I feel for taking so fucking long. And I am very sorry, but you're only getting Slipknot. One fandom at a time, please. This was very hard alright?
Anyway, without further ado:
First kisses with Slipknot
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0# Sid Wilson:
- Sid has wanted to kiss you ever since he realized his love for you. But didn't want to come over as pushy or disrespectful. 
- As a way to get a little closer to, he... got closer to you in a literal sense. Sitting close to you, hanging around and demanding to be babysat by you. 
- Babysitting means that you have to keep him in line while waiting backstage. 
- "(Y/n)! Where is Sid!" Shawn question. "He's right here." You say, pointing to the man in question standing right next to you. 
- Right before the show was about to start,  Sid is as hyper as ever. Running back and forth to get rid of that extra energy. 
- You wish the band all good luck before they go on. And the show is as amazing as always. 
- You came after the show to help the band cool down and stuff. Sid ran up to you, tore off his mask and trapped you in a rough kiss! His hands-on your cheeks. 
- You're completely blown away by surprise but happily kiss him back, no matter how sweaty he might have been. 
- Sid pulls away and laughs as you now got a bit of black paint on your face from him.
- You laugh and try to wipe it off, but it's no use. Sid just kisses you again.
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1# Joey Jordison:
-The first few weeks of your relationship were awkward, to say the least.
- The moment the first kiss between the two of you happened was quite a cliche. 
- You see, you just finished a fun dinner date with Joey. And he took you back to your house. 
- The drummer had a moment of clarity when he saw you glow under the porch light. 
- You noticed him looking at you with big blue eyes, and you asked him what the matter was. 
- He ponders and contemplates what he is about to do. Then he says "Fuck it." Grabs you by your collar and pulls you into a  rough kiss. 
- Naturally, you're caught by complete surprise. Much to his relief, you eased and kissed him back. 
- He wraps his arms around your neck to keep you close to him. He wants this moment to mean something. As if your relationship is truly official this time. 
- He pulls back, the two of you staring at each other with blushing faces. Which caused you both to laugh and press your forehead against his. 
- "I'll see you tomorrow, rockstar." You say playfully, stroking one strand of his hair before going inside your house. 
- Joey stands there for a moment to think. He has finally done it! And kissing you felt amazing. 
- He'll happily kiss you again!
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1.2# Jay Weinberg:
- His every first audition to join the band and be a filler for Joey. 
- And he thought his nerves are trying to kill him. As he sat there waiting, his legs quivering. 
- "Hey." You call for his attention, you're sitting right next to him. He runs a hand through his hair and turns his head to face you. 
- "Even I can hardly believe it, don't pay attention to the eyes on you. Hold your attention on the music and the rhythm." You say, reaching over to pat Jay on the shoulder.  
-  Jay smiles at you and then gets called in for his audition. 
- It's only natural that he's hella nervous, playing before his heroes is a big deal. 
- He has finished and got chosen as filler! Hooray!
- Jay runs up to you full of joy. Wraps you in his arms and embraces you tightly. 
- And in a moment of he's so overjoyed, he kisses you on the lips. 
- He doesn't wait for a response, he lets go and goes outside to catch some fresh air.
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2# Paul Gray:
- A relationship started, a few days fresh. 
- Everything was fine and dandy, and Paul could tell that you wanted to move further. 
- He admits he was a little nervous as you started to hook your arm around his as you walked around with him.
- It was a nice day to take a walk out and get some fresh air. You need that every once in a while don't you?
- It was pleasant, the two of you walking together hand in hand. Talking about whatever came to mind. 
- Paul suggested getting a snack and a drink at the random coffee place he pointed at. Then he volunteered to get something to eat while you wait outside. 
- You agreed and wait for him to return. While you're waiting a random person walks up to you and starts to talk to you. Asking very pushy questions that you answered as vaguely as possible. 
- Then this person started to flirt with you (If you could call it that...) It wasn't the best flirting and you weren't really impressed with this stranger's attempts to woo you. Besides 
- Paul returns with some snacks and drinks and spots this person making you visibly uncomfortable. So he walks up to you, loudly announces his presence and gives you a quick and chaste kiss on your lips. 
- The person who flirted with you seemed to understand what was going on, apologized and left the two of you alone. 
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2.2# Alessandro Venturella:
- Naturally, you got incredibly worried when you heard that Alessandro got rushed to the hospital after he fainted from dehydration. Within minutes you were there in the hospital's waiting room, waiting for any news on his condition. 
- Once you announce to the medical staff that you're his significant other (of a few weeks), they were willing to share more information on his recovery. 
- For the following week after his release from the hospital, you were above and beyond paranoid and worried. And Alex can already tell that this incident rightfully scared the living daylights out of you. 
- Of course, he noticed how increasingly caring you become, making sure he was alright and always drinking the right amount of water in a day. Just to make sure nothing bad like that would happen again. 
- He loves how much you care about him, yes he does. However, your constant worrying gets on his nerves a little. He loves you, he does. But please, he's a grown man...
- And it only got worse as another show is creeping up, causing your nervousness to spike up again. Hours before the gig starts, you're even more nervous that the band themselves. 
- Even Sid had told you to calm down, "everything's gonna be fine," he said.
- But really it was Alex who had to calm you down, with a hand rubbing your back soothingly and gently voices he managed to ease your worries. 
- "I'm gonna be fine, love." He says with a reassuring smile, you can't help but look at him and smile back. 
- Then he leans forward to give you a gentle kiss, and your worries cease completely. He promises to give more kisses after the show is done.  ~~~~
3# Chris Fehn:
- A funny thing Chris likes to do, poking your cheek with the nose of his mask and saying "muah!" very loudly. 
- But it's not a real kiss now, is it? 
- It was all fun and games in the beginning until you decided to take it a step further. You attempt to give Chris's mask an Eskimo kiss.  Y'know? Rub your noses together affectionately. 
- It was funny the first time, Chris got all stupid and confused as he watches you touch the tip of the mask's nose with your own. But he thought it was cute nonetheless. There are some pictures to be found of it online.
- But eventually, it got old, and you wanted more...
- It was a very fleeting kiss, almost nonchalant which left him yearning for more almost right away. 
- Hours before a show was about to start, and just before Chris is about to put some grease on his face. You walked up behind him.
- You lean forward over his shoulder, take his still clean face in your hand and press a quick kiss right on his lips. 
- "knock them dead, babe." You say with a wink and then leave so suddenly to help where help is needed. 
- Error. Chris_Fehn.ExE cannot be found. Reboot the system, please. ~~~~
3.2# Tortilla man:
- In Stage persona, he's either like an uncontrollable toddler or an uncontrollable dog or both.  
- Normally he's still quite energetic and animated, but not as crazy as on stage. The controlled crazy with basic human decency. 
- Like most energetic people, he sometimes needs a moment to gather all that infamous energy again. Usually, it's sitting on the sofa in silence with some sugary drink. 
- He can still be quite riled up for a long time after shows. What helped him relax is; some water, a towel and you telling him how great he was in the show. Your praise always makes him happy :)
- It has become a running gag amongst the band, that whenever Micheal is too out of control, you get called to tame him. Both you and he can laugh about it as well. 
- But really though, when Micheal returns from one long and tiring tour, he wants nothing more than to relax on the sofa in your arms with some hot beverage. 
- And it was in one of those relaxing moments where the first kiss happened between you and him.
- While watching a movie on the sofa together, you nonchalantly rest your mouth in the top of his head as he is resting on your shoulder. Of course, he feels that you're lightly kissing his head and he thinks it's time. 
- Lifting his head he looks straight at you and places a gentle kiss on your own lips. Probably one of the softest kisses you've ever had. 
- You could only give him an adorable stupid smile and resume the movie together. It was at that moment the relationship felt official for real aside from declaring. 
~~~~
4# Jim Root :
- It was a friends-to-lovers type of relationship. But the both of you are still very nervous, despite being experienced in previous relationships.
- However, it slowly got closer. A little more touching here and there, the usual stuff. 
- During the times that the band was a tough time. It was rough for everyone. 
- You did your best to support the band of course. Sometimes you take Jim away from the stress to help clear his head. 
- After you caught him in the middle of a breakdown, you demanded he'd go get therapy and get his life together again. 
- Jim really can't say no to your begging and agreed to go to a psychologist and sort out his problems.
- According to his psychologist, your support to him is already a great help to his mental recovery, that's nice to hear. 
- As a way to thank you for all you have done for him. Jim gives you a chaste kiss, blushing mad as he turns away quickly. Unable to look you in the eye. 
- You pull Jim back and kiss him properly this time. 
- He returns to gesture immediately.
~~~~
5# Craig Jones:
- Craig is like a cactus. Mind the spikes, right? 
- While in a relationship with him, you made it a habit to kiss the closed zipper of his mask. 
-However, Craig feels a little guilty for not returning your affections. You're his beloved after all. 
- So, at one moment just before a show. You're helping Craig with his mask, replacing a nail that got broken off. 
- And just before you help Craig put on the mask. He stops you and leans forward to kiss you. 
- Sid saw it and started cheering loudly. Causing poor Craig to turn all red in the face. 
- The kiss was very chaste and only lasted for 2 fleeting seconds, then he put on the mask himself. And was gone before you could process anything. 
- Naturally, Craig didn't make any comment on it and left for the show. 
- During the whole show, Craig felt like he was burning alive. Even more so than usual. 
- How the hell is he gonna confront you when the show is done!?
~~~~
6# Shawn Crahan:
- It was on your very first date. A very simple date, since Shawn just got a tour behind his back and needs some rest. Just a dinner date and a walk through the nearby park. 
- The dinner date was a little awkward at first, but that's normal on a first date. The situation got a lot more comfortable as you got to know each other. Turns out that the two of you have much in common, and you liked Shawn's philosophy and the way he talks about his experience in the band and overall life. 
- The dinner got fun as the awkwardness was broken. Telling each other interesting stories, and overall more bonding. It was a very nice and calm evening, a nice change from all the chaos. 
- After dinner, it was time for the walk. The date was during the summertime so it's still light outside as the two of you go for a walk. Arms locked together. 
- You actually know this park rather well, and so you take your date out to all the best places in the park and show him all the prettiest sightings. especially in the evening dusk, there are some beautiful sights to see in the old park. 
- Shawn thought it was enchanting and it helped him relieve some stress he had while admiring the glow you had in the evening sunset. 
- And the moment it turned darker, Shawn decided it was time to bring you home. 
- Throughout the whole ride home, he keeps talking about how much of a good time he had with you and is already planning a second date.
- And when he set you off at your place, you stopped him before he could leave, giving him a kiss in a way to thank him for the good time you had. 
- It took Shawn a moment to recollect himself. ~~~~
7# Mick Thomson:
- You're a known reporter in your city. That's one of the core things about how you met Mick.
- And you hooked one of your reporter friends to an interview with him.
- Well... Mick didn't find it funny. Not because of you mind you. He has been a little irritated These past few days, from things he wouldn't say as he wanted to sort it out himself.
- And before the interview started, Mick is standing next to you waiting, and complaining all the way. 
- You try your best to keep him calm, but not much seems to be working. He's just sitting there all grumpy. 
- he told you that he doesn't even know why he's so frustrated. Most likely he's still tense from the latest tour he had with the band, you can understand that. 
- Right before the interview is about to be behind, you grand him one last speech of encouragement and stuff. 
- Then you pull him towards you to kiss him. His facial hair tickles and you can't help but smile in the kiss. 
- When you pull away, you promise him more kisses after the interview. And you push him towards the room where the interview takes place. 
- Mick felt a little distracted the entire interview.
~~~~
8# Corey Taylor:
- During your first few weeks together with him. Things were tough for Corey...
- You did everything in your power to help him and set him on a straight line. 
- You helped him so much in those times you have no idea. And for all that you have done for him. Corey's love for you only grew stronger. 
- He felt the need to return the favour, and repay you for your help. But how?
- It was a calm moment, You and Corey are in your shared bed cuddling. His head on your chest and his legs in between yours as you lay there with him. 
- Suddenly, his grip on you tightens. You ask him if he's alright, and his first response was a groan as he squirms into a different position. 
- "I love you... so much. You have no idea..." He says with a sincere tone. That comment alone made your heart do an impressive front flip!
- He leans up to face you, "I can show you like this." And before you could respond he gently kisses you on your lips. 
- Corey's mood only brightens when he feels you kiss him back. 
- The first kiss ended in the first make-out. :)
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_______________________________________ There are many reasons why this took so fucking long.  I had lost interest in writing for Slipknot, I had an exam coming and I was working hard the whole summer vacation.  I will forever feel guilty for not finishing this sooner.  thanks for reading regardless. - Smilex🙂
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Heyyyy! So, like, I'm a huge Enemies of Salvation fan and I totally read your stuff, which is freakin' awesome, I love Abyss (more EJ, pleaseee)!
I saw that you're doing one shots, and I hope I'm not too tardy or whatever, but can I request something about Sid? Maybe the MC is a tattoo artist or something?
Anyways, thanks a bunch and keep killing it with your writing, you and aesthetically dying's story are straight-up fire!
Sid Wilson x tattoo artist!reader (hcs and mini oneshot)
A/n : Ty anon you are so sweet! I love this rq and I hope you like it! (If you want I can make an EJ oneshot)
Warnings : drinking, smoking, mentions of sex, Sid gets injured a little bit (so blood)
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You and Sid met while he was on tour
He got drunk with some friends and he decided it would be an amazing idea
So he decided to sneak out once everyone had fallen asleep and find the best studio in town
He had been directed to your studio and stumbled in the door, asking if anyone was taking walk-ins
The shop secretary told him your chair was open
When he stumbled over to you the first thing he did was laugh and say “You’re prettyyyyy”
Once he told you what he wanted and you realized how drunk he was you talked him out of it
You and him talked for hours before they started to lock up the shop and you two go out to the parking lot
“Hey so i’m gonna be in town for a few nights. Can I get your number?” He’s sobered up enough to ask you and of course, you oblige
When you two part ways and your whole drive home you think about Sid
As soon as you text him the next day he responds and asks you out to come see him play
You reschedule all your appointments to see his band
If you weren’t a fan of Slipknot before you sure are now, because guess what? Your boyfriend is their dj!
Plus, he gave you an all access bracelet which was sweet
After the show you come backstage to congratulate him on the amazing show
Forgetting yourself when you see him, you run up and hug him
Once you realize what you’ve done you pull away. “Sorry, I forget personal space sometimes.” You pull away and stare down at the ground, but he pulls you back in and says, “It’s ok, plus I was kinda hoping we could do something like this” he kisses you and it’s heaven. Well, until you hear someone yell from behind you, “Get a fucking room!” and other jabs at you two from his other band mates. He pulls you away to the parking lot outside, to make out some more.
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