Bisexual metal groupie + fanfic writer! || Daddy™
Fics || Currently writing for: Rammstein💕 If you're in love with an older man, chances are I've written about him. REQUESTS CLOSED.
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You’re the only female member of the Dogs. This all takes place when you’re getting your colours assigned.
You giggle at Joe’s response to Pink’s question as to why he has to be that colour, so Pink gives you an “oh really” look from across the room. You know he’ll retaliate
Before he can though, you wink, and start to lean forward, exposing your cleavage to him. He stares, momentarily stalled, but looks back at your face, daring you to go further.
You take his challenge, and start to lift your top slowly, slowly up to reveal your stomach, then bra…
Brown notices, because of course he does. “Hate to interrupt Joseph, but (y/n) is doing this weird thing with her shirt, and it’s pretty hot.”
You quickly drop the shirt, and six pairs of eyes are on you. Eddie leans back, smirking. “Please, don’t stop on our accounts."
"I’m gonna tear all your eyes out of your skulls if you keep looking at her,” Pink snaps.
“It’s impossible not to look at her,” White says, “She’s there, and we’ve still got eyes."
You look at him, and he mouths clearly "I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” You bite your lip, and Orange catches on
“Mrs. Purple isn’t paying attention."
"Haven’t you ever heard of snitches get stitches, tangerine boy?” Pink growls back at him. Orange puts his hands up, and Joe just rolls his eyes
“Mr. Pink sounds like Mr. Pussy.” “What’s wrong with pussy?” you retort, and all eyes are on you, then back to Pink. “Nothing, when it comes to yours, but I could do without being named after it,” he responds casually, cause damn, he’s fast
After the meeting, you two do “go to work”… in the backseat of the getaway vehicle, parked outside