Could u give me some prompts for a singer in a pretty famous band that has a god complex ???

oh gosh I Tried. i’m not huge on band fic so this was a little tough

-”There’s no reason to worry,” xe waved xir hand dismissively “Everything will work out, people’ll eat up everything we put out.”

-”I worked hard to get where I am!”

“That doesn’t mean you can be an absolute cunt to every now! Are you forgetting you’re a person like everyone else?”

-”I don’t like your attitude.”

“What? Don’t like someone not kissing the ground you walk on?”

-”Of course I think I’m better than you. I mean, I kind of am- people I’ll never meet know my face, my name, fall in love with me. Can you say the same.”

-”You have a show in half an hour!! You should’ve been ready ages ago.”

“So we’ll delay, whatever. People will wait.”

-”Please don’t cause any trouble.”

“I never cause trouble.” xe said, already plotting xir next prank.

-”Just because I’m a narcissistic asshole doesn’t mean I’m mean.”

-”This job is like, 80% emotional labour. I’m fucking rocking it, not everyone can do that sort of thing.”

“Minimum wage workers?”

-”Oh my god, quit your bitching.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me, your royal bitchyness. This just in- not everyone cares about you, or everything you do.”

also this an incomplete fic but it’s like my favourite band au ever

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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