#bang bang
I promised more content…and I got
Meanwhile, please enjoy DAY6!
*bang bang*
GREEN DAY LIVE ON FACEBOOK
Celebrating Bang Bang, GD went live on Facebook for a couple of minutes showing us the studio where they made Revolution Radio
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I get my kicks and I want to start a rager
I want to dance like I’m on the video
I got a fever for violent behavior
I’m sweating bullets like a modern Romeo
(Bang bang!)
(Gimme fame!)
Shoot my up to entertain
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
(You’re dead!)
(I’m well fed!)
Give me death or give me head
Daddy’s little psycho
And mommy’s little soldier
I testify like a lullaby of memories
Broadcasting live
And it’s on my radio
I got my photobomb
I got my Vietnam
I love a lie just like anybody else
(Bang bang!)
(Gimme fame!)
Shoot my up to entertain
I am a semi-automatic lonely boy
(You’re dead!)
(I’m well fed!)
Give me death or give me head
Broadcasting from my room
And playing with my toys
I want to be a celebrity martyr
The leading man in my own private drama
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
The hero of the hour
Daddy’s little psycho
And mommy’s little soldier
I want to be like the soldiers on the screen
It’s my private ho-ly war
Oh baby baby this is viva vendetta
For this is love or it’s
World War Zero!
I want to be a celebrity martyr
The little man in my own private drama
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
The hero of the hour
Daddy’s little psycho
and mommy’s little soldier
I want to be a celebrity martyr
The little man in my own private drama
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
The hero of the hour
Daddy’s little psycho
and mommy’s little soldier!
This blog:
Yeah science
Kiss Kiss
Every kiss was a goodbye, and she refused to let go of a single one, clinging to it with her teeth, her lips, forcing it to linger and strain, before it snapped away from her. She’d pout and moan, and he’d kiss her again, delaying the inevitable, torturing her anew.
It felt like each time he started to pull away that might be the last time, that trepidation and his penchant for sadism might leave him declaring that was it for the night, that she’d be left frustrated and alone for the remainder. It left her dangling, hovering between the two possibilities, unsure, confused, desperate.
Grateful, too. For each little piece that he gave her, drip fed and stretched thin, letting her wallow in the pleasure of it all when he was feeling generous, only to squirm and whine when he wanted to watch her plead. She could relax, but only for so long.
And then he’d kiss her, that thing that he did just before he was about to do something, just before he was about to end, and the nerves would bounce around her stomach like a ricochet, sure to cause some damage when they stopped.
She loved him for it. She hated him for it. She was his because of it.
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Let me suck until you see fireworks.
Hello, Voltron fandom artists!
We’re partway through claims here at the Lady Love Bang, and we find ourselves in the unfortunate position of being a bit short! Particularly, we’re looking for artists who are 18+, since a good number of our fics without artists are Explicit rated.
You can see our summaries here; information about what’s required for our tiers is here; our schedule is available here; and our signup form is here! Sign up and we’ll send you an email with information on claims and which fics are missing artists!
Thank you so much!
Calling Artists, everyone!
Please make sure you read the rules, check the summaries and you can still sign up! ~ Mod Ina ✨
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