Another day not being this man's sweetheart. It's hard🤧
You know what would solve all of my problems? Dating current James. Sitting in the backyard with him, it's late, there's a small fire going. You've just roasted marshmallows and filled up on s'mores. Now you're sitting on his lap, one arm around his shoulders, the other in his hair. His lips are on yours, his tongue exploring your mouth. You both tasted like chocolate and like the joint you were passing back and forth. He smiles against your lips before pulling away to take another hit of it and passing it to you. You smile down at him, admiring the way the warm glow from the fire casts over his features, making him look softer than usual. His hand squeezes your waist as he watches you inhale and exhale a small cloud of smoke.
James had had a rough morning, his anxiety had been running high since the moment he woke up and what made it worse is that he had an interview to do that afternoon. But finally being home with you and being able to hold you calmed his heart and shaking hands. (And the weed did too). You had suggested coming out here, knowing being under the sky and by a fire always relaxed him.
"Look, make a wish!" You point to the sky, watching as a shooting star passes by. He smiles at your excitement.
"I've already got everything I need right here," He says quietly, leaning forward to place another kiss against your lips.
I need those arms around my neck. It's a silly thought I have every time I see photos like these but it's a real and feral need. I love him in every single era but there's something special about this one that doesn't make me a fan of early James... Here, he's BIG, intense, inmense, powerful. I'm so in love with this era and this James. He and his big hands would hold my face and I would die right there. Imagine if he puts his arm around your shoulder and you feel that weight in ur back. I would melt. Ah, a hug from him would heal me and break me and bring me back to life again. imagine his weight on top of you, or maybe he would randomly put one of his big legs in ur lap... I don't even know what's going on in my mind but I'm a sucker for this. He's just TOO MUCH.
Those damn fucking arms I love him so much it makes sicckkk
AND YES ITS MORE THAN OKKK DO IT DO IT 🗣️🗣️🗣️
So... This is my bedroom wall. Ik it looks messy as fuck but I have no sense of organization. I feel so stupid and silly posting this, I think I'm older enough to not doing this kind of stuff, but when I think about it I remember my younger self and she would love this and post it everywhere so why wouldn't i? Every time I come back home from work I got so happy lol. I definitely do not play about James. He's ruining my life and I'm happy for it 😓✋🫣
Rawr I mean awww
my drawing of James Hetpole!!!
She and her anger and her sadness were absolutely right
how
STONE COLD CRAZY!!!
This one's pretty simple, but I realised I haven't posted in a while lol
Cannot explain how badly I want to ride James’s thigh PLEASE
LOOK AT HIM ignore how he runs BUT LOOK AT HIM 😩 and the tittiessss😫
Life gets much better when you remember that james wrote nothing else matters to lars
no warning no second chance day
Her
Metallica annoying and obsessive fan. James Hetfield is my religion. "the way I learned how to love things was just to choke them to death"" hey I also love jason
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