The Good Shit
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behind blue eyes  ― jimmy page by rogertayIors
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❛ no one knows what its like to be mistreated, to be defeated behind blue eyes ❜ [ jimmy page x fem!oc ] [ companion to 'dancing queen' by @evanshansen ]
Forever Trust In Who We Are by Lady_Het
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James, the fiercest metal frontman, meets Kristen, the girl that will shatter all his defenses and submit his heart, inspiring the most beautiful love song. I've always wondered about the mysterious girl behind Nothing Else Matters. There is not much information available, but Mike Wall in his Metallica biography: Enter Night, mentions Kristen Martinez as the girlfriend that James dated between the recording of And Justice For All and the Black Album (1987-1991), and to whom he says the song was written to, as the "only time James ever acknowledged publicly his feelings for her". Listen to the music that inspires it: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6lDaHJXe82jQjh292Zas4a?si=m2E1v0DFTM2qN2_Ud4Dz2g&utm_source=copy-link&dl_branch=1 Just shuffle on it! So this detailed fiction is what my dirty-romantic imagination came up to fill the story I so want to now. But I must tell you, if you are looking for the average love story, this will be nothing of the sort! Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional, contains detailed heterosexual sex scenes, foul language, and lots of sugar! If you enjoy this story, please let me know. Your appreciation is the only reward I get for working hard writing this. ;)
My Friend of Mysery (Metallica Fanfic) by AuntJemimaIsAPunk
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"I need a fucking drink." Beverly told James as they entered the hotel suite full of people. Hookers, drunks, and headbangers galore. "Alright, alright, let's getcha one." James agreed. Holding her hand, he led her into the kitchen. A bottle of whiskey was sitting on the counter, and without thinking twice, Beverly grabbed it and chugged half the bottle. James watched in shock, beginning to wonder if bringing her along was a mistake. "Um, Beverly, I dunno if that was such a good idea." he told her. She winced as the hot liquid burned her throat. "I'll be fine". She brushed up against him, looking up into his dreamy eyes. "Let's finish what we started earlier.". ~Beverly Lovejoy and James Hetfield, 1983~