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[axlsangel]

If GN’R had social media back in the day

Axl:

100% would be the type to deactivate his account every other week

Or just continue getting banned

He probably wouldn’t even be doing anything either

For instance, I think he’d go on tiktok and post a few singing videos or piano covers, and that’s enough to piss people off

Would deffff post those crying pictures on Snapchat

or ones of him being high

He is the type to never follow anyone on any accounts

If he did ever post on IG, it would be solely to promote GN’R

His Twitter rants wouldn’t even be in threads, just an endless influx of tweets

Would indulge those who leave hate comments with roasts and even more drama

Posts ambiguous lyrics and makes everyone worry over his wellbeing

only to follow them up with a shitpost of some sort

Izzy:

All of his accounts (if he was ever bored enough to create any) would be private

Probably logs out often, believing social media rots brains and whatnot

Would post once every few months

It would most likely be an acoustic cover

Never interacts with anyone else’s posts

Wouldn’t even explore them

Probably is a god at trolling

Has no concept of slang

Commenter: “step on me”

Izzy: “why would i do that?”

Genuinely there is nothing to say here, he wouldn’t even indulge this stuff

Steven:

He would be the most active on social media

Posts with his puppies 🥺

I strongly believe Stevie would love to do mini vlogs during tours

He would engage in tiktok trends and try to get the other guys to be involved, too

Drum covers >>>

He would respond to comments and like all of the posts he’s tagged in

He, too, would post those crying selfies

Honestly feel like he’d follow everyone back until it becomes way too much

Loves when people slide into his dms, we all know how much of a flirt he was

Such a hoe, he’d be all up in other women’s comment sections

But he’d also comment on all of his friends’ posts, being the supportive, enthusiastic person he is

Slash:

I don’t think anything Slash could’ve posted back in the day would deviate from what he posts presently

Like nsfw galore, and lots of obscure shit

He would probably get banned very often, too

80s Slash would ironically make thirst traps and would be snickering the entire time

Just imagine him and Duff attempting to do one of those silly dances-

Clips of bmx fails that go viral

Smoking selfies, or selfies with his snake wrapped around his arm (like imagine 😩)

Honestly, he would fall for those sex bots, interacting with them in his dms as if they’re real before he realizes

probably because one of the other gunners bring it to his attention ^

Duff:

He would be the type to stitch tiktok videos with nothing more than clips of himself laughing and absolutely losing his shit over whatever comedic act occurred

Probably shitposts as well

Would rant in his story posts

Avid commenter of this emoji —> 😉

it’s just so Duff

Would intensely promote GN’R as well with captions like “come to the show f*ckers”

Would either write the dumbest captions, or extremely elaborate, philosophical ones

His Snapchat story would be filled with videos of him and the others at a bar or club

pictures of his pet pig

Mirror selfies where he doesn’t even fit in the frame

I feel like he’s the type to post himself in those ugly sandals and get a lot of comments telling him to “put those dogs away”

so he’d continue to do it on purpose

a/n: not me talking about them shitposting within a shitpost.

#guns n roses #gunsnfuckinroses #axl rose #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #steven adler #hard rock

[axlsangel]

How They Act When You’re on Your Period

Duff:

He has sisters, so he completely understands how different people experience their periods

Duff is completely flexible depending on your needs

He will try his best to comfort you and be there for you

even giving you space if you demand it

But he will consistently check in and ask if you need anything

Cooking is all handled by him, along with chores

He will constantly bring you water and snacks

and will make sure you have everything you need (pads, tampons, etc.)

If there’s a stain, he won’t even mention it and will wash whatever needs to be washed

His main goal is making sure you’re at comfort

Will even offer to sleep on the couch if you need the entire bed to roll around and find a comfortable position.

Axl:

Axl wasn’t well informed of anything to do with women and periods growing up

but if you talk him through it all, he will completely retain everything and will be eager to understand you

He is very smart and devoted to the people he cares about, so you don’t have to ask for effort

He would buy you chocolates and spoil you with all of your favorite snacks

And read up on it all to better understand what you may need

He will offer cuddles and kisses

but will probably take it personally if you ask for space

It’s okay, he’ll get over it and will instead plan a comforting activity for you two for when you’re ready to be near him

Like watching a movie

Stains will concern him, he’ll probably forget you’re on your period and think you’re injured or dying in the heat of the moment

Izzy:

Izzy isn’t the type to shower you with snacks and comfort items on your period

But he is more concerned with the health aspects of it all

He will suggest remedies he’s heard about over the years

and amid the intensity of your cramps, he’ll even practice breathing exercises with you to keep you calm

If you need space, he’ll give it

He’ll probably keep his distance even without you asking

Izzy will most definitely take you for a drive with the windows down if you need fresh air

And will cook nutritious meals to ensure your body is retaining all it needs.

If there’s a stain, he’ll offer his jacket to conceal it, and will do your laundry for you

Slash:

Slash’s main goal is to keep you happy

He’ll buy you flowers to put a smile on your face

And play your favorite movies just to watch you laugh

Kisses at all times, from your lips to your cheeks and neck

He thinks it’s badass that you can endure so much, and he’s there to support you through it all

He’ll buy you snacks and will probably eat them with you

MAX comfort at all moments, he’ll basically become your teddy bear

Slash will probably get really worried if you’re in severe pain, and it will stress him out

He’ll probably call his mom and ask about ways to help you, and only then will he take her advice to help with chores and making your life easier

Steven:

Steven doesn’t need to be told twice what to do

The moment he knows you’re on your period, he prepares everything you may need

He’ll set up a heating pad, get you pads and tampons, sweets, etc.

He’s there for you. He’ll hold your hand through cramps, and take your feistiness with a grain of salt

He’s compassionate toward what you’re enduring, so he tries to cater to all of your needs

Which could even entail getting you ice cream in the middle of the night

He’s a little lazy about chores and cleaning, and will probably feel unnerved with the task of getting blood off of clothes and sheets

But he’ll manage because he loves you, he won’t even voice his complaints

It would be hard to push him away, but even if you do, he remains close by and available in case you need him.

A/N: on my period, so this is fitting. tried to keep this one a little positive, even though I’m certain none of these men could realistically handle stains without losing their sh*t, besides duff because he has daughters and sisters.

#guns n roses #guns n roses x you #gnr x reader #axl rose x you #duff mckagan x reader #slash x you #izzy stradlin x reader #steven adler x reader

[axlsangel]

whats your wattpad or ao3 username if you have one?

my ao3 is “ciinnamon” and my wattpad is “trufffles”, i don’t know why they’re both confectionary names, it just worked out that way. i’ve been posting on wattpad for a few years now :)

[axlsangel]

PDA w/ the GN’R Guys

PDA: Public Display of Affection

Axl:

Axl is all for PDA!! He just loves showing you off

Making out, even in the most crowded areas

Having his hands on your hips, in your hair, holding your own hands, etc.

He loves being against you, and just feeling you close

It may also be because he’s protective over you.

He isn’t shy about getting handsy with you, for instance, having his hands creep up your thighs, or grabbing your bum

If his tongue isn’t down your throat, he loves to kiss your cheek, jaw, neck, shoulder, anywhere.

Or brush his fingertips along your arms

He also loves to have you on his lap

If he’s upset with you, he is very abrasive and does his best to make a point out of ignoring you

Like turning his shoulder to you, or ignoring you when you speak

But his knees may brush against yours, just to assure himself that you’re still there

Izzy:

Izzy isn’t much for PDA, but when he loves you, he isn’t hesitant about making it known to you and you alone

His touch is always subtle, like a gentle brush of his knuckles against yours, or his foot pushing against your own

However in crowds, his hand will always be on your lower back

He gets tense when other people are too close to you, which means he tends to hover

Sometimes he’ll let you hold his hand, but discreetly and never in crowds

Rather than blatantly grabbing your thigh, he would just brush his fingers along them now and then

But any openly suggestive acts, he’d brush off and ignore, being the nonchalant type

He doesn’t prefer hugging and clinginess, and would probably ask you what you’re doing if you try to initiate that stuff

If he’s upset with you, he would still brush your knuckles or briefly touch your hair, just to make sure you’re okay

Duff:

Duff enjoys PDA, especially if it’s inflicted on him

He thinks affection is cute, and a bold partner flatters him

He loves to drape his arm across your shoulders, which would sometimes be complimented with a short kiss to your temple and a whispering of a sweet nothing in your ear

And touching your thighs is necessary for him

He would play with your hair often, sometimes giving a playful tug

He would most likely adore if you scoot closer to him or press against him, and from that moment on, his attention is completely yours

Holding your hand anywhere, or letting you hold a couple of his fingers

He would also let you sit on one of his thighs

If he comes up behind you, his hands will land on your hips, or run along your sides

If you’re shorter, he would rest his chin atop your head

If you’re taller, he’d probably lean and rest his chin on your shoulder

Even when angry, he will still make a point of displaying his affection for you

Steven:

Steven loves PDA!!

He adores playing with your hair, and if he messes it up, he’d love to just fix it up himself

Holding your hand at all times, wherever you two are

Sometimes he may be distracted with other matters, but once you bring it to his attention, he would be extremely attentive

He loves to tap his fingers on your thighs, or just squishing them

Kissing your neck, jaw, and cheek

Eskimo kisses

He isn’t shy about having you completely on his lap

He would completely rest his head on your shoulder in public transport, or if he’s getting bored in the social situation

Footsies under a table is guaranteed

If he’s upset with you, he will still hold your hand

Slash:

Slash isn’t the PDA type, but subtle touches are his thing

He would hold your hand daintily

And sometimes play with the ends of your hair, or caress the back of your neck

He doesn’t like clinginess at all, but he isn’t shy about showing off his partner

If the setting is dim and right for it, he’d kiss you deeply, and let his hands wander

Playfully spanking your bum around the right people, like his bandmates

But he is really respectful, and aware of how you may feel in certain social situations

If you’re the nervous type, he’d remain very close to you, and would often swipe his thumb across your knuckles and ask if you’re okay.

If you’re being bold, he’ll think you’re being suggestive

When he’s upset with you, he would be rash about ignoring you and cutting off all type of affection

But if you need him, he’ll instantly acquiesce and be there for you

#guns n roses #guns n roses x you #gnr x reader #guns n roses x reader #axl rose x you #izzy stradlin x reader #duff mckagan x reader #slash x reader #steven adler x reader

[axlsangel]

Activities w/ the GN’R Guys

Izzy:

Him teaching you how to surf

And skate

Trying all sorts of different teas (imagine going to a tea shop with him-)

Him taking you around for drives, whether it be into other states, around their touring sites, or just around town

Card games

Younger Izzy would love to go to thrift stores and purchase unusual clothing and accessories (like what was that leopard print trench coat??)

Going to record stores, or just laying on the living room floor listening to records

Hiking or camping

And canoeing (took way too long trying to spell that)

Spending evenings on the beach, even if it’s just sitting by the shore basking in the weather

I feel like he’d love to visit antique stores

Axl:

Wine tasting, especially modern Axl

Writing together, whether it be poetry or lyrics

Making pizzas together, you know how much he loves pizza

Window-shopping, but younger Axl may be a kleptomaniac

Bingeing a series

Fancy dinners

I feel like he’d love to attend auctions, whether it be for cars or for art, the thrill of it all gets to him

Discovering new music

I know he’d love go-karting, but he’d probably get way too competitive and would become a hazard to everyone

Steven:

I just know he would love to visit a dog park, or volunteer to help at pup shelters

Attending concerts and supporting local bands

Baking (even if he’s too messy)

Watching sports games

Board games, like Monopoly or Operation

He would love to teach you how to drum (with you on his lap, of course)

Late night gas station runs

I feel like modern Steven would love attempting those try not to laugh challenges on YouTube

Legos, he would be all for it

Roller skating

Slash:

Puzzles, especially themed after his favorite dorky interests

Building models, mostly dinosaur ones

Milkshake runs

He would also love legos

Biking

Arcading, he’d love to try his hand at all the tricky games

Visiting conventions

Movie nights, or bingeing a true-crime series or nature doc

Trivia nights

Video games

Reading separate books but in the same vicinity of one another

Duff:

Mountain biking, he loves the risk

Cooking together

But mostly barbecuing and using the grill

Boating

Making bread, and loaves

Also supporting local bands, especially in the punk scene

Running

Modern Duff would completely dig an interesting podcast

Mini-golfing

He would love to tag along with you when it comes to shopping, just to see you try on new things (ultimate hype-man)

A/N: Anyway, I’m not fully back, the fall semester starts soon and I’m just trying to bask in having freedom for a little bit.

#guns n roses #guns n roses x you #gnr imagine #gnr x reader #izzy stradlin x reader #duff mckagan #axl rose x you #steven adler x reader #duff mckagan x reader #slash x reader

[axlsangel]

Two years!! Damn I really abandoned this page

[axlsangel]

I adore your writing style 💖

Thank you so much, I’m in love with the way you write Axl 🥺❤️

[axlsangel]

If You’re His Girlfriend

GN’R

A/N: You can imagine them AT ANY ERA in this, as it isn’t particularly written in a specific time or environment.

I wanted to keep things very positive in this, but also be true to their personal interests and personalities.

I’m also sorry for my inactivity, I haven’t been all too inspired since I’m focusing more on poetry, but I’ll still be posting from time to time!

Axl:

Met through a mutual friend, and he thought you were too enchanting to miss.

He romances you with plenty of poems, letters, flowers, chocolates, books, etc., and remembers little details about you and important events.

He loves when you wear his t-shirts, which are usually always bigger than both of you.

You guys have l o t s of sex in l o t s of different places, which is always kinky and wild, because it’s Axl-

He adores spoiling you, never even caring about expense, which can be overbearing at times, but you know he means well.

You guys love being couch potatoes together, and just being in each other’s presence rather than around others.

He depends on you for comfort, and usually needs you to massage him, cuddle with him, and simply be there for him in times of need.

He completely refuses to watch your favorite television shows with you, but will listen to vinyls and partake in random dance parties with you.

He loves having you involved in a lot of his projects and just anything in his day to day life, which can sometimes come off as both clingy and endearing.

He will 100% write songs for you, about you, etc.

Your family and friends aren’t too fond of him because they don’t really understand him.

You two argue often, but mostly out of him being irrational, which he’ll always make up for.

He does struggle with insecurity and shyness so you have to reassure him a lot about your love and attraction towards him.

Being with Axl calls for plenty of patience with his feelings and decisions.

He loves animals, so you have no choice but to adopt plenty of pets with him— who he babies and spoils like actual children.

He prefers waiting for you to be ready, but marriage is on his mind 24-7.

Duff:

He met you way before you guys ever got together, but was shy so it took quite a few visits before he asked you out.

He isn’t the best with dating at times, but tries including you in a lot of his hangouts... which mostly leads to you joining him in bars.

He does most of the cooking, barbecuing, baking, etc.

He can be very giving, which leads to him massaging you, cleaning for you, bathing you, and a lot of other caring activities.

Sex happens only on special occasions or if he missed you and wants to feel close to you.

Your family and friends love him, since he’s phenomenal with being friendly with absolutely everyone.

Though he does get a bit defensive when he believes someone doesn’t deserve your company.

You guys used to argue only about his alcoholism, yet you stuck beside him through his journey onto sobriety.

You two are more of an active couple who do fitness together and participate in plenty of rigorous activities.

He loves to serenade you and dance with you, especially in very spontaneous situations.

Sometimes he can be old fashioned and other times he can be very improper.

He’s very much for going with the flow and looking on the bright side of things, which makes him more of the rock in the relationship.

Doesn’t think often about marriage, but knows you’re someone he wants in his life forever.

Izzy:

You initiated things by asking for his number after meeting him in a grocery store.

He didn’t put much energy into courting you or going after you, which entirely made your relationship with him very slow and easygoing.

He takes you shopping and does try being active in making your dating lives exciting.

He isn’t very open about his feelings, but his love language comes through in all he does for you two.

Neither of you cook all that much, your go-to being takeout from your favorite restaurants.

Sex happens usually when he’s stressed, but isn’t all too adventurous. He does love romancing you, and lovemaking with him is always passionate and timely.

You two travel plenty, exploring different sights and cultures, and trying many new activities.

Your family and friends don’t exactly have an opinion on him, but are happy that he treats you right.

You two rarely argue since you’re both mainly laidback and tend to go with the flow, however sometimes you can be frustrated with his distanced behavior.

He doesn’t show you off much, or enjoy physical affection in public, but loves being close to you when you two are alone, and makes sure you know you’re loved.

He doesn’t think too much about marriage, and considers it just a responsibility to fulfill, and doesn’t care for children either.

However, whatever choices you want to make, he will totally go along with and adapt to.

Steven:

Met backstage after a show and he absolutely adored you from the first second, always asking you to hang out with him.

He can be a bit careless and forgetful, but he loves you more than anything and proves it with lots of affection.

You guys have a very fun relationship, always giving the impression of two lovestruck kids.

He can be needy, and sometimes a bit too blunt with his opinions, but you adapted to it pretty easily.

You do most of the cooking, but sometimes he likes to bake with you... which just leads to him trying to taste raw batter.

He loves going on dates with you, and showing you off to anyone who would give the time of day.

Though he is quite sensitive whenever you hang out more with other people, or don’t give him max attention.

He is totally up for trying new things, along with teaching you stuff, like how he plays the drums.

He loves cuddling more than sex, but both are very frequent in your relationship.

You guys don’t argue much, since it physically hurts to even think of making him sad.

However, you do get annoyed with his laziness at times.

Your family and friends think he’s incredibly likable, however sometimes worry he may be too immature for you.

Steven loves mainly relaxing at home with you, or going to dinners with other friends you guys have, as he’s very social and loves to be around people.

He isn’t too much into the idea of having kids, since he mainly just wants to have a puppy family with you.

But from the first moment he met you, he knew he wanted you to be his forever.

Slash:

Met at a bar, where he wasn’t at all nervous to ask you out on a date.

He’s very loving and is a helpless romantic, sending you flowers often, and being very old fashioned.

He does spend a lot of time working on his own, but when he is done, he doesn’t waste a moment before seeing you again.

Slash is very playful, and into watching your favorite shows with you, trying video games, playing pinball, playing with action figures, etc.

He can be very emotionally distant, as he’s more a go with the flow kind of guy, and extremely passive, which makes him a mystery a lot of the time.

He doesn’t do much cooking, but takes you out very often whenever you don’t feel up for preparing an entire meal.

Sex happens when he’s bored, stressed, and on special occasions. Most of the time he just wants to get off for the relief and elation.

Sometimes he’s up for teaching you chords and licks on the guitar, but does find it amusing more than he takes it seriously.

He also loves scaring you with his reptiles randomly, which you’ve just gotten used to.

He isn’t all for PDA, as he doesn’t go out much in public, and instead prefers cuddling and watching horror movies with you at home.

Your family and friends find him composed and pretty chill, and admire his soft heart.

You guys argue from time to time, but he mainly initiates it with drunken insults and bitter statements out of stress.

He does make up for it on most occasions, though.

He isn’t too jealous when you’re with others, and doesn’t care for being possessive and making a point, which can sometimes be frustrating if you’re trying to get a reaction out of him.

He doesn’t really think of marriage, as he’s content with just being in a happy relationship, but does consider how special the moment would be for you.

#guns n roses #gnr x reader #guns n roses x you #gnr imagine #guns n roses x reader #axl rose x you #duff mckagan x reader #slash x reader #steven adler x reader #izzy stradlin x reader #axl rose x reader

[axlsangel]

Photos if Axl Was Your Boyfriend

A/N: Making this was just so cute and wholesome to me, so I hope you Axl fans will enjoy this one! This was inspired by a twitter post of this concept being done w/ George Harrison.

You and Axl were unboxing stuff stowed away in your attic when he discovered an old camera of yours.

“Hey, look over here,” he called out, facing the camera towards you.

You only chuckled as you intercepted his photo with one of your own.

Sleepy and a bit inebriated, you captured this photo of Axl after a long night of making love.

“Babe, c’mere and cuddle me,” he mumbled, his voice hoarse and exhausted.

“You’re just too cute,” you murmured, capturing the photo.

He only giggled in adoration.

On the first days of moving in with Axl, you two were playful and youthful, always finding amusement in the silliest things. This was one of your favorite eccentric photos.

“Say cheese!” You yelled out, barging into the bathroom.

“Hey!” Axl hastily covered his crotch, rolling his eyes with amusement.

“That isn’t the word cheese!”

“Fine, cheese,” he groaned before giving you the cheesiest smile.

You captured this photo after dragging Axl along with you to an antique store. As you can see, he wasn’t too thrilled and opted to sit down and wait while you surveyed all the vintage items.

“Awh, smile, this is an important moment!” You whined, angling your camera.

Axl only pouted.

This photo was taken as Axl waited to pick you up from work. Looking iconic and totally showing off, this Axl moment was worth snapping a photo of.

“Is that your boyfriend?” Your coworker had asked you, leaning against the counter and raising a brow, noticeably impressed.

You smirked as Axl puffed his cigarette, waving you over before letting his hand rest over the door.

“Yup, he’s all mine,” you told, angling your camera.

You and Axl got sorta drunk after hanging out together, resulting in an evening of fun games, including prank calling people from nearby business.

“Hello sir, I think I missed my train and I’d like to book another ticket,” Axl had told the Subway Fast Food place worker, his tone full of concern.

You snickered uncontrollably, hearing the man on the other line hysterically explaining that they only make sandwiches.

“No, no, you can’t opt out of refunding a regular subway passenger’s ticket,” Axl complained.

You wheezed as you captured a photo of the moment, knowing you two would be laughing at it for a while.

You can guess where this photo was taken and in what situation ;)

“Your camera is gonna get we—” Axl chastised you before you took the picture, snickering at the expression on his face.

Stoned and evidently bored, you captured this photo of Axl amidst one of your visits to Lafayette. His mother had coaxed him into helping her bake bread rolls, which you found all too amusing considering his state of mind.

“Smile!” You told the two, Sharon abiding instantly. Axl only groaned as he held the rolls up with lack of amusement.

One of your personal favorites— you’d returned home from your shift to find Axl invested in some romcom playing on the television.

Oblivious to your presence, you took the opportunity to snap this photo, grasping him in his moment of focus and relaxation.

Years later, you and Axl are married and have been staying more discreet since the collapse of the GN’R lineup.

“Let’s go out.. like we did in the old times, remember?” Axl had proposed to take you on a date, since you two had spent plenty of time out of the public eye within the past decade.

You instantly grabbed your camera, knowing well you two can finally make new memories that didn’t consist of wallowing within your Malibu home.

Scanning the menu and sipping his cocktail, you angled your camera.

“Axl?” You grasped his attention. “Can I take a photo.. like in the old times?”

Axl smiled, opting to sip his drink as a pose for your photo.

#guns n roses #axl rose #gnr x reader #guns n roses x you #gnr imagine #guns n roses x reader #axl rose x you #axl rose imagine #w axl rose #axl rose x reader

[axlsangel]

Happy Birthday to the GN’R baby 🥺

#slash hudson #slash gnr #guns n roses #gnrforever #gnr

[axlsangel]

Dance For Me

Current Slash x Reader

Concept: You’re the unnoticed dancer at a strip joint, never quite grasping the special attention that others do. However, you attract a certain enigmatic man who becomes infatuated with you over time, leading to a night of putting the tension to rest.

Warnings: S M U T

He had stopped by many times before, always so observant and nonplussed by the rowdy environment. You witnessed him from your end of the stage, how your reflection glinted off the sunglasses he always seemed to be wearing, even in the dim lighting. Nothing changed since the first time you ever saw him, the same top hat, the same smirk, the same behaviorisms— he was like a character.

You worked as a stripper in a downtown joint, particularly engaging in pole dances. The place was mostly occupied with adventurous couples, but the enigmatic man had been coming on his own for the past two years. He never ordered an alcoholic drink, mostly just sodas and waters, but you managed to always grasp the sight of his smirk or grin faltering whenever someone with a drink sat too close to him.

Unlike the explicit women you worked with, you never received too much attention, always overlooked or just not exciting enough. However, the mysterious regular only ever took interest in you. He’d stay for hours watching you dance and shake your body while all the other dancers got rounded off or sent to private rooms, and right before your shift would end, he’d leave an immense amount of bills for your performance without a word.

You wondered how lonely someone would have to be to spend their evenings at a strip joint on their own, or to even take interest in someone like you. Though within time, you found yourself dancing not for whoever could’ve walked in, but for him alone.

You imagined grinding against him every time you slid down the pole, what his large hands would feel like venturing down your body, those rings that decorated them sinking into your skin. Those thoughts alone left you more encouraged, your dances becoming dirtier, sensual, a mix of everything a man could desire. And all you can do is watch yourself in the reflection of his dark lens, your legs spreading like a pathway for him to explore, your hips moving in all the directions his eyes would follow.

Tonight you decided you were done with hopeless anticipation. If he wasn’t going to make a move, then you would.

You had gone about your usual shift, crawling on the stage, swirling around the pole, grinding and getting your own self worked up. He remained facing you with his long fingers tapping the brim of his glass, a smirk forming on his face when you looked directly at him, biting your lip in a carnal manner.

When the hour was almost over, he approached you with his wallet in hand. Though just as he got closer, you positioned your heel over the end on the stage where he usually rested the money, urging him to raise a brow at you.

You held onto the pole as you leaned over him. You could see him better now that he was in your stage light, the grey stubble along his chin, his opulent curls, and if you looked close enough, you could just barely catch his eyes trained on you from behind the sunglasses.

“Are you lonely for the night, or are you another man trying to escape his woman?” You questioned, your tone as enticed as he made you feel.

“I’m not with anybody,” he told you, his voice so smooth and husky that you felt even more inclined to be closer to him.

And he wasn’t moving either, so you assumed he was just as intrigued to finally hone in on the inevitable attraction you two adhered over time.

“You’re always watching me,” you murmur, letting go of the pole to crouch down before him. His chin subtly tilts down, leaving you to infer that he was now peering between your spread legs.

“How can I not?” His head quickly raises. “You exude sexuality.”

“You’ve never requested a private room,” you mutter, not meaning to sound as let down as you came off. But the idea that he never wanted you enough to be alone with you was daunting.

“A private room would never be enough to give me the things I want from you,” he tells you, slipping the mundane amount of money out of his wallet, though you quickly push his hand back down.

“What do you want from me? I-I could give you anything—”

“It’s against the rules, isn’t it, darling?” There’s a smugness in his voice, as though he’s proud of having you beg to bend rules for him and him alone.

“I’m off my shift now,” you mumble so only he could hear.

“How fortunate...”

~~~

Motel rooms never sat right with you, whether they granted the possibilities of being murdered, or just the dinginess that enveloped them. But the man had insisted on taking you there rather than his own home, which only led to your curiosity. Perhaps he was someone famous and he didn’t want you to get closer to finding out, or he was potentially some gang member.

You found that you were thinking too much as you sat down on the edge of the raggedy bed, and he was only standing in front of you.

“Can you dance for me?” He tilted his head at you as he took off his top hat, resting it down on the dresser.

“There’s no music,” you mumbled sheepishly. You’ve never been in a situation like this, in such a quiet intimate place with someone you’ve never known, and there was just way too much sexual tension wallowing between you two.

He only shrugged. “We don’t need music.”

Timidly, you stood up on the bed, looking at him over your shoulder as you turned around, feeling more comfortable facing the wall if anything. You imagined the things you were used to, which was the idea of him touching you and adorning your body, and that alone coaxed you into swiveling your hips dexterously.

You felt his presence getting closer as lowered your body to the mattress and ground yourself against the bed, just as you’d done on stage many times before.

He stood over you. “Am I allowed to touch you, dear?”

You nodded, your heart racing and your core already warming with desire. All these months you’ve longed to have him so close, and he was right here before you, no distractions; nobody but you and him.

He reached his hand out, his index and middle finger trailing over your thigh before gripping the soft flesh. You felt callouses in his fingers, a coarseness, leaving you to construe his occupation being very hands-on. His hand slid up your thigh, knuckles barely passing beneath your short shorts before descending. Before you could even process his actions, his other hand had grabbed your other thigh, yanking you closer until your chest was against his, his body between your legs.

Being so close to him, you could smell a hint of cologne emanating from his neck, almost as intoxicating as his presence alone.

His hands travelled up your sides, sliding behind your neck as he pulled you closer to him, leaning in. You held your breath with anticipation, a shudder creeping up the back of your spine. His thumb brushed along your throat, lips passing over yours teasingly.

You felt vulnerable. In a position like this, he could easily dominate you, strangle you, murder you. Anything could happen, and you didn’t even know this man’s name, his occupation, his life story— absolutely nothing.

“C-Can you take it off?” You whisper, looking at him with fear evident in your eyes.

“Take what off?” He speaks softly to you, his hand moving from the back of your neck to caress your cheek tenderly, in a way so gentle and unexpected that you feel almost charmed by him.

“The sunglasses.”

He looks at you for a moment before sliding them off, folding the temples and then tossing it aside. You analyze him, seeing yourself in the whiskey color swiveling through his irises, his eyes so warm and soft, full of kindness in a way you couldn’t coherently process.

“You’re beautiful,” you mumble, heat pervading your cheeks as he lets out a shy chuckle.

“And you’re an angel,” he says, looking over you.

You lean closer to him, melting in his hands like precious gold as he closes the distance between you two, perfect plump lips melding into your own.

His hands move down to your waist as he slides his tongue into your mouth, carefully pushing you back against the mattress before crawling over you. That sense of vulnerability within you dares to come back, though with the way his eyes sweep over your body in a manner of lust and adoration, you feel at ease.

“Have you ever done this before?” He asks you, stopping to look up at you as his fingers undo the buttons of your shorts.

“Not with anyone experienced,” you murmur.

He smirks in return, reaching up to kiss your lips softly before sliding your pants down. You lift your legs, allowing him to prop them on his shoulders before kneeling down, head leveled with your throbbing pussy.

“So wet already?” He raises a brow at you before pressing a gentle kiss to your clit, running his index finger between your folds, spreading your wetness in figure eights.

You exhale softly, whether it be through sheepishness or pleasure, perhaps a mix of both. His curls fell over his eyes, shielding his actions and leaving you to focus solely on your instincts and senses as he explored your sex.

“What do I call you?” You exhale, needing something to moan out.

He draws back, the side of his hand sweeping through your folds as he huskily mutters, “Slash.”

You freeze as realization strikes you, an influx of all the moments you’ve heard that name before coming in like a slap to the face. Though before you can act on it, his fingers slide into your heat, erupting a gasp from your lips.

“So fucking tight,” he grouses, his fingers curling as he thrusts them deep inside of you. You moan loudly, writhing against the sheets as you spread your legs further for him, the same way you’ve spread them on stage many times before. He pushes his fingers all the way to the knuckle, the cool metal of his rings brushing along your opening, sending goosebumps traveling down your thighs.

“Fuck, that feels...” you trail off as you run your fingers into his hair, feeling the soft curls, unable to quite process that you were being pleasured by Slash, the infamous guitarist.

He pulls back, spitting on your cunt before rubbing in his saliva, his fingers sliding across your pussy with ease. You moan for him, letting him know just how good he was making you feel. The idea of how much older and experienced he was only added to the excitement as you believed he would make your time worthwhile, watching as he leaned closer and flicked his tongue over your hole.

“Ready to take my cock, baby?” He inquires, curling his fingers in your hole, spreading your walls even more for what was soon to come.

“P-Please, Slash,” you beg, longing for him the same way you’ve longed all this while, needing to know the way he feels along with the way he could make you feel.

He stands up and undoes his pants and shirt, discarding the clothes as his eyes remain fixated on you in all your glory— splayed out on the mattress, your pussy soaking into the sheets and your legs already spread widely for him to fill the space. Your eyes trail along his body, the assortment of tattoos, the bit of hair trailing below his navel, and of course, his hard cock already glossed with precum.

You watch as he leans closer, hovering over you, his lips brushing against your own as his cock slides along your opening, pushing into your tight hole. You moan as you feel your walls spreading even more for him, his large cock filling you up, and his hands intertwining with your own above your head.

“Gosh, so tight,” he mutters as you wrap your legs around his waist, mewling in pleasure as he picks up a slow, deep rhythm.

Your hands travel along his back, taking in the idea that he was yours for the night, the man you always craved touching. And here he was, thrusting in and out of you, yanking moans from your mouth with ease as he satisfied all the pent-up anticipation. You wondered if you’d ever have him again, or if he was only yours for the time being. However, while planted right in the moment, you opted to salvage every second with him as if it was all you had.

His sits up, his body glistening with sweat under the dim lighting as he holds your thighs in place, his pace quickening and his thrusts becoming stronger and deeper. You moan sensually, rolling your hips into his, tuning into the soft grunts and sighs he exhales.

“Slash,” you sigh, repeating his name in every moan like a redundant lyric, listening to the way he returns in hums. He leans down, trailing kisses from the nape of your neck to your jaw, his hand wrapping around your throat as his other lifts your leg higher.

Your toes curl in pleasure, your eyes closing as you embrace the sensation of his body so close to yours, his lips adorning your skin, and the feeling of immense pleasure pervading you.

His cock slides in and out of you, his rhythm getting sloppier as he forces himself deeper, exuding a loud whine from your lips.

“Fuck, baby, s’that good?” He asks you, but you can’t respond, your thoughts blanked out as you bite your lip, suppressing the next squeals of pleasure that dare to follow.

He pulls out of you completely, leaving your pussy throbbing in dissatisfaction.

“What are you—” before you can beg for him again, he flips you over, pressing your head down against the pillows before slamming his cock into you from behind. You scream in a mix of pleasure and pain, a daunting feeling of arousal that you’ve never explored before burning deep in your stomach and leaving you aching for more. “Fuck, Slash...”

He smacks your ass harshly, his rings grazing against your tender skin as he rams into you, the bed creaking threateningly but drowned out by your loud moans.

“You like that?” He sputters through gritted teeth, his voice rasped and laced with seduction, though the sounds you make tells him enough. You grind back against his cock as he wraps an arm around your waist, holding your back to his chest as he stuffs his cock deep inside of you. “Such a warm, tight hole,” he whispers against your skin, his hand sliding down to grab your pussy.

“S-Slash, I feel close,” you whimper, but he already knows judging by your throbbing hole, and that he was the one mainly supporting your body upright.

“Go ahead, baby,” he coaxes you on, his tone sweet and gentle in a way broadly contrasting the way he ruthlessly fucks you.

You let out a pornographic howl of pleasure as you instantly release, nearly falling over but he holds you close, pulling out and aiming his load across your back.

“Holy shit,” you heave as he gently sets you down, collapsing beside you on the weakened mattress. You turn around to face him, blushing to see his mocha eyes already centered on you, inspecting you in a newer light.

“Was I good?” He asks, his knuckles brushing along your temple down to the height of your cheekbone.

“You were perfect,” you mutter, deciding against bringing up his unmentioned fame.

“Would you want to do it again?” There’s an indescribable timidity that seems to follow him, and you find yourself already enamored with it.

“As long as you promise to stop by again,” you challenge.

“Oh,” he laughs, which comes out more like a wheeze, “I’d never dare to miss a shift of yours, gorgeous.”

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[axlsangel]

i’ve heard you’re not taking plot requests — but , could you maybe write some more older axl or older slash whenever you can ? that’d be amazing 🥰 . you’re a great writer !!

I’d love to do that, thank you! And awh, that means a lot to me <3

[axlsangel]

Do you take requests? 🤗

I’m currently not taking requests for plots and ideas as of now, however, if there is a GN’R member you want me to write about specifically, then I can do that :)

[axlsangel]

Just wanted to stop and say that I’ve recently found your blog and I love your work so much it’s really entertaining and the angst never fails to put me in my feels, it’s truly amazing and I can’t wait to see what you produce in the future❤️

Goodness this means so much to me, thank you so much for reading and for sticking around, I appreciate it! ❤️

[axlsangel]

If You Were His Groupie...

GN’R

Axl:

Mostly indulges you when he’s stressed, upset, or bored

Doesn’t care for the location— will usually fuck you in the backseat of his car, or in a trashy hotel room.

Loves to record you and take photos

Especially if you are wearing some lingerie or sexy clothes he wanted you to try on

Doesn’t usually waste time on love making and instead goes for rough fucks

Is into hair pulling, spanking, and plenty of BDSM

And loves leaving marks and welts all over your body

Very vocal himself, but also loves hearing you, and is intent on both pleasing you and having you please him

Will NOT let you top at any given moment.

Can go all night long if he wants, but it mainly happens on days where he isn’t up for conversation

Aftercare is usually a hit or miss

Sometimes he will ask you to stay longer and listen to music with him or smoke a cigarette or two, other times he will want you to leave immediately

Afterwards he’d usually smirk at you or wink if he sees you in public, but rarely brings up your sexual escapades

Tends to get jealous and possessive whenever you’re around other guys

Makes a point by fucking you in secret so you’ll remember how good it is to be with him only.

Duff:

Playful and flirty, sex is sort of spontaneous for you two

He isn’t typically rough unless you want him to be, but most times lets you take charge

Usually always fucks you in a bed so it’s more comfortable, and big enough for him to move freely

Not too vocal since he mainly wants to listen to you

Always remains respectful with you and leans away from humiliation, degrading, etc.

Enjoys various positions, particularly cowgirl since he loves watching you from on top of him

Can last for an hour or two before getting worn out

Usually always goes for aftercare: showers with you or runs a bath for the two of you

Loves to cuddle you for a while afterwards, running his fingers through his hair and feathering kisses along your body

Offers to drive you home the next morning

Doesn’t enjoy seeing you with other guys, but doesn’t speak out on it since he knows you’re not his

Will ask you afterwards if you and said guy are dating in a shy manner

Slash:

Usually fucks you when he’s drunk or bored

He mostly let’s you top, and is into handcuffing, spitting, humiliation, etc.

But can also top himself if he wants to fuck you faster

Doesn’t do much moaning, and mainly grunts and huffs

Is more into oral and anal

Will be up for threesomes with you and another groupie, or with Duff

Sometimes he’ll only have you give him a blowjob and that’ll be it

Can go for a couple hours or so before passing out drunkenly

Expects you to leave by morning, but if you don’t, he would leave himself before you wake up

Doesn’t bat an eye if he sees you with another guy and will never mention it since he’s that nonplussed

Calls you for random hookups now and then if he’s in town and has nothing to do

Izzy:

Lays you whenever he’s stressed

Pretty easygoing when it comes to being a top, or being a bottom

Though loves to dominate you from the bottom sometimes

Into BDSM, especially getting tied up

Doesn’t care much for you giving him a blowjob or handjob, since he gets off more to seeing you pleased instead

Sorta vocal, yet his moans are usually quieter and drowned out by your own

Can last for hours on end

Is usually focused and passionate whenever it comes to fucking and takes it like a job rather than a carefree hookup

Isn’t all that affectionate when it comes to aftercare, but would let you sleep in his bed or wear his t-shirt, and offer to pay for your taxi home

Doesn’t care if he sees you with another guy, or if you have a partner in general, since he doesn’t associate sex with love

You’re usually the one to call for another hookup, since he doesn’t bother with staying in touch himself

Steven:

Sex is usually initiated if he’s bored or “has a fun idea”

Having sex with him is always fun, carefree, and pleasureful

Doesn’t mind topping or being a bottom, and usually goes for rolling around the sheets with you until you guys find a position that feels the best

Not much into BDSM or anything too adventurous, since he worries about hurting you

But will give you playful spanks now and then, and loves when you mark him up

Doesn’t last that long most of the time since he gets excited

Yet will go for how many rounds you want if you’re still up for continuing

Not too vocal, and usually just sighs or grunts a lot

Very intent on aftercare, but mostly just wants to cuddle with you and will take you out for breakfast the next morning

Loves to make flirty comments towards you if he sees you in public

But gets extremely upset and hurt if he sees you with another guy and then shy away from being around you after believing you moved on.

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[axlsangel]

In Another Life

Duff McKagan x Reader

Concept: Duff struggles to accept that you are not his... on the day of your marriage to another man.

Warnings: Sad/Angst

Never did Duff think sitting down would be the hardest thing he’d have to do, but when it involved being perched on the front row right before an alter, it felt like torture.

It would only be a matter of minutes before he’d have to smile and applaud the lucky groom as he makes his way down the aisle, and soon you would follow after, elegant and stunning in that beautiful wedding dress you mooned over. Duff recalled the way you gushed over the discreet pockets and the floral-decorated veil, and from that moment on, all he could anticipate was seeing you in it with that same excitement in your eyes.

But today, sitting down in that seat meant accepting that you were getting married, that you would officially belong to someone else for the rest of your life. But even if things were to fall apart in time—not that he wished for your unhappiness—the beauty of the first time is already swept away for good. And he wasn’t the one who could give it to you.

“Are you okay, man?” Beside him, Slash slumps back into his seat, a cigarette clasped between his index and middle fingers, his posture already exuding his boredom with the entire situation. But the worry was still evident in his eyes, the words ‘it should be you’ daring to speak louder than all the feigned congratulations he offered to you when you first announced the engagement.

“It’s gonna hurt more than anything I’ve ever known,” Duff mumbles, feeling his heart rate quickening, and the only catalyst was the sight of your soon-to-be husband preparing to strut down the aisle after his groomsmen.

Slash pats his back, but his hand doesn’t leave his shoulder. In one way or another, Duff could infer that Slash’s gesture was to keep the bassist from lunging out and ruining the wedding, but now that he had sat down, the weight of the world seemed to hold him still.

Still, but not stable.

He watched as the groom followed in the footsteps of his groomsmen, standing at the alter and shaking hands with the priest. The man you would marry was standing right before him, and eventually, you would be there too.

As every bridesmaid made their way down, all he could remember were all the chances he had missed to claim you as his own. The idea that loving you was inevitable, but getting the chance to show you that love was now impossible left him heartbroken.

“You like Y/N?” He remembers Axl interrogating him. A common thing for the most part, as the frontman always wanted the best for his bandmates, and put their concerns and worries first.

And Duff could only shake his head. “No, I love her,” he’d murmured.

“You better figure out how to stop.”

But he never did. There was no resolution, no ending to this love that he’d been holding deep inside of him. All he vied for was to be the one to hold you, to take you on the silliest dates and the most romantic ones, to never have you question his feelings for you.

And when the familiar tune of ‘Here Comes the Bride’ began to play, Slash snaked his arm around Duff’s, helping him stand up. Duff felt weak, as though looking at you would mean accepting you in a wedding dress, accepting that it would be taken off by a man who wasn’t him in only a matter of hours. And eventually, it’ll be stowed away for the most beautiful memories to pass onto your kids, kids who he wouldn’t raise.

“Duff,” Slash murmured beside him, “You gotta look...”

But while the crowd all adorned you with pride and happiness, Duff remained facing forward.

You were his. You didn’t belong to this man.

“She’s happy, Duff,” Slash tried again, his hand running circles on the bassist’s back, doing anything to coax him to turn around before the moment was lost. “If you don’t look now, you’ll spend forever creating false images in your head. It’ll only be harder to accept that they aren’t what’s real.”

Duff bit his lip, turning his head, and the sight almost left him bewildered.

There you were, and the only thing he could compare you to was a goddess, no less. He stood still in awe, his eyes travelling from your elegant dress to your face, the way your eyes were enlivened with wonder— a sense of whimsicality seeming to exude from you like magic. Your bouquet was clasped tightly in your hands, your nerves seeming to resonate around you, and Duff wished to be the one to calm them.

“She’s beautiful,” he exhaled in the same breath he’d held from the first glance. He watched as you stopped at the alter, turning to face the man you were bound to marry.

The crowd sat down, and Slash didn’t waste a second pulling Duff down with him.

“We are gathered here today—” and that was when he stopped listening.

Duff wondered what it would feel like to be in the groom’s place, to get to face you as he uttered words that would bound you two together forever. Would you look at him the same way you looked at this other man? Eyes so full of adoration and hope, even nervousness?

And to think he didn’t have the chance to be your first dance, to spin you and watch the skirt of your dress follow gracefully behind you. To think he would never get to tell you these things, how he had paved every step of a relationship with you in his head to be as perfect as you deserved it to be.

You would never know how much he thought of loving you until the end and even after, how much he longed to trace his fingertips along your body in the first glimpses of every dawn, and soothe you into his arms at the last moments of every dusk. How he would’ve sung lullabies to your children, and recite escapades from your epic love story to ensure they never settled for anyone who dared to make them feeling less than cherished.

But it was all lost; taken from him.

You would share those moments with another person: the good inexplicable times, and even the bad ones. You would recover with this person, grow old with him, let him take away every first time until you were no longer the untouched, pristine woman he’d first fallen in love with. You would change with this man, and he would be the one who got to accept every new phase you went through.

It wouldn’t be Duff. It couldn’t be him.

But if he could be anything to you, he wouldn’t dare to be the one to ruin your chance at a lifetime of happiness.

“If anyone objects,” the priest spoke loudly, this time addressing the crowd, “—speak now or forever hold your peace.” And Duff almost forgets how to act when your eyes begin to trail over everyone, taking him in without a second glance because he was just another witness.

“Anyone?” The priest raised a brow, already preparing to close the book.

Duff remained silent.

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[axlsangel]

This is all so true, Axl is so incredible humble, intelligent, sweet, and considerate, not to mention that he is and has been addressed as the shyest member of the band when met by Mick Wall. He also distanced himself from his bandmates on tours just so he wouldn’t bother them and cause tension. People NEED to see this. Axl is NOT an asshole.

Axl Rose: Abducted and sexually abused by his biological father as a toddler, while his mother constantly allowed it to happen.

Axl Rose: Forced to go to church up to eight times a week and beaten by his step father on a daily basis.

Axl Rose: Watched the rest of his family constantly being abused by his step father.

Axl Rose: Told by his step father that music was satanic and that women were evil.

Axl Rose: Hitchhiked to L.A. at 19 years old to pursue his dreams of joining a band.

Axl Rose: Worked at a variety of places in L.A. to support himself since he struggled to make an impact on the L.A. music scene.

Axl Rose: Relentlessly toured with GN'R to help album sales.

Axl Rose: After two fans were trampled to death at the Monsters of Rock Festival at Castle Donnington in 1988, from then on he addressed disruptive fans in the audience so that no one would get hurt.

Axl Rose: Constantly made an effort to get his friends to become sober.

Axl Rose: Paid off Slash’s bail and was the only one at the hospital after Steven Adler overdosed.

Axl Rose: After multiple failed attempts to get Steven Adler sober, he and the rest of GN'R decided to kick him out with the band’s best interest in mind.

Axl Rose: Referred to by Kurt Loder as “maybe the finest hard rock singer currently on the scene, and certainly the most charismatic.”

Axl Rose: Decided to release the Use Your Illusion albums separately, knowing that some fans wouldn’t have the money to buy it as a double album.

Axl Rose: Use Your Illusion I & II debuted at No. 1 and No. 2 on the US charts, a feat not achieved by any other band.

Axl Rose: Attempted to be a good father figure for Dylan Seymour, his then-girlfriend Stephanie Seymour’s son, since he never had one in his life.

Media: He’s an egotistical douchebag and it was all his fault that Guns N’ Roses broke up!!!

this deserves to be seen! nobody understands axl but the real fans and its so sad! its axl not axhole.

he is too pure for this world and if some idiots can’t see how amazing he is then they’re a lost cause.

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