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I once went to a concert with a friend (I don’t remember the band, she dragged me along) when I was 16. They were starting a wall of death and this guy who was flirting with me decides it would be funny to pull my top down, exposing my breasts, then throw me in the middle of this wall of death right as it’s about to meet. When I stumble in the middle and hit the wall someone screamed “STOP! EXPOSED GIRL!” and I thought they were all going to oggle at me. Instead, one guy quickly helped me cover up, three more helped me to my feet, and another asked who did that. When I pointed out the guy, two of them looked at him, me, each other, then nodded and punched the guy in the face before forcing him into the wall that was about to form again.

Metal men are gentlemenly as shit.

that was actually such a pleasant plot twist *-*

some metal heads are the most down to earth people you will ever meet to be honest

its like a known rule by most people that go to metal concerts (mainly guys) that if theres a girl who could potentially get hurt they get them out of the way

this one time i got caught up in a mosh pit and i get hit in the face, and one of the guys in the mosh pit ran over, bear hugged me, picked me up, and brought me out of the pit. he asked me if i was ok and i said i would be fine so he patted me on the head and told me to be more careful

The purest of metals are always covered by a healthy coating of earth.

I’ve been in a lot of pits and EVERY time I’ve fallen/ben knocked down, instead of getting trampled, four or five people immediately rushed to help pick me up and make sure I was okay. Metal heads are the best 

Can’t count the number of times that supposedly “scary/evil looking” metalhead guys have helped me out and protected me at concerts. Shoutout to all my metal bros.

I was at Bloodstock ‘10, seeing Children of Bodom, and due to sheer-bloody-mindedness had managed to get a spot near the front. The guy I was with had been to these kind of things before, so he knew what was going to happen and tried to help, but he’s not very big so it didn’t do an awful lot… basically, when CoB came on, the entire crowd surged forward, pushing me right against the metal railings in a very painful way. So I tried to ignore it, or brace myself, but it wasn’t working and I was getting hurt so I turned around and started elbowing my way out. Due to not looking where I was going, I ended up in the mosh pit without realising and got smacked around a lot, straight into this absolute GIANT of a guy who took one at me, lifted me onto his shoulder, and carried me the fuck out of there. 

Metal men are absolutely gentlemanly as shit. 

My mom hung out with bikers a lot when I was young, and the same principle applies: The tougher they look, the softer they are.

(Source: psihoticno-sarkasticna)

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