#axl rose x y/n

[duffslut]

Let me do It for you

Axl Rose x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 478

Warnings: Smut! Minors Dni.

- It's relaxing. - Axl said, carefully sliding your panties down your legs. - You'll feel good. - He said.

You were lying in his bed, shirtless, you had crossed the line with him again, but this time you didn't want to stop, Axl knew you had never had sex before, so he offered to help you, said he would make you feel good and make you ready for him.

You nodded, noting how Axl's red hair looked blond when the sun streamed in through the window, he looked more handsome than ever, and at the same time, happy to finally be able to do something with you instead of just kissing.

- I'm embarrassed. - You said, covering your face and feeling your body shiver with cold.

It was the first time you were completely naked in front of Axl, and he seemed mesmerized looking at your body, which made you more nervous than you needed to be.

Axl smirked and kissed your bare belly, you didn't move.

- Don't need to be. - He said, and then took off his shirt too, now leaving only his pants on. - I'll be sweet with you, okay? - He asked.

You nodded and Axl's fingers first touched your belly just below your breasts and then slowly went down to your belly button, and all the way to your groin.

- I'm going to touch you now, okay? - He asked, seeming to be controlling himself not to run his hand down your pussy. - You're beautiful. - He said, moving his fingers down slowly, you closed your eyes and tried to focus only on your breath.

The new and satisfying feeling began as soon as his fingers touched a place where yours had never touched before, you thought to yourself if Axl would be able to make you have an orgasm.

- Oh my God. - You moaned as Axl started rubbing your clit and an electrical charge ran through your body.

Axl noticed your euphoria and didn't seem to want to make you come so quickly, so he slid two fingers by your entrance without penetrating you, just making you wet enough for him to be able to do it. Axl seemed to be on the same level of arousal as you, and the bulge in his pants proved that he really was.

He carefully slipped two fingers inside you, and your eyes rolled back automatically as you held the pillow under your head tightly. Axl growled along with you as he fucked your pussy with his fingers, in and out, making you curl your toes in pleasure.

- So fucking tight. - Axl groaned, and you just couldn't resist his thick voice groaning just because he was fingering you.

You came for the first time on his fingers, moaning like a bitch and stretching your body on the mattress, Axl couldn't look happier, and now it was your turn to get the job done.

#axl rose #Axl Rose smut #Axl Rose imagine #Axl Rose fanfic #axl rose one shots #axl rose stories #axl Rose fanfiction #axl Rose imagines #axl Rose prompts #axl rose headcanon #Axl rose fanfics #axl rose gnr #axl rose x y/n #axl rose x reader #axl rose x you #x oc #guns n' roses #gnr #guns n roses #slash #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #x reader #smut #x you

[skinomyteethh]

₊˙♡﹗˚ ༘ skinomyteeth introduction!

୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ☆ angie or ang. she/her. leo. half finnish. half mexican. violinist. archer. photographer. journalist. psychology nerd. i write fan-fiction for 60s-90s musicians. i speak spanish, english, french, finnish and german. requests are always open.

✩°｡ ⋆⸜ 🎧✮ bands & groups i write for: metallica, megadeth, guns n' roses, motley crue, aerosmith, bon jovi, van halen, the doors, L.A. guns, led zepplin, hanoi rocks, poison, ramones, skid row, etc.

all i ask is that you’re patient w me i might not answer your message or ask right away, i promise im not ignoring you!! I don’t write any “heavily dark” or dark content (things that involve incest, pedophilia, heavy gore, abuse of any kind, and no piss or other questionable kinks. don’t b scared to send req for drabbles i promise u im v nice!! I write do smut, I sadly don't write for male readers but I do write gender neutral stories if requested, if you wanna be friends just hmu on here! im free almost all the time

(posting is scary + I forgot who to cred for the divider)

#gnr fanfiction #gnr x reader #metallica fanfiction #metallica x reader #james hetfield x y/n #james hetfield x reader #kirk hammett x reader #metallica smut #lars ulrich x reader #izzy stradlin imagine #nikki sixx fanfiction #nikki sixx x reader #vince neil x reader #tommy lee x reader #mick mars x reader #dave mustaine x reader #axl rose x reader #guns n roses smut #fanfic #duff mckagan x reader

[silent-stories]

Jealousy?

(Eddie Munson x F!reader)

"Wayyyyneee" Eddie walks into the trailer whining, followed by you. "Y/N doesn't love me anymore!"

"Oh please, not again" You huff taking off your shoes and leaving them in a corner of the room, before turning to the man sitting on the old couch. "Hi Wayne."

"Hey kid, what's happenin' this time?" The man asks you with an unsurprised look at his nephew.

"Nothing, Eddie's making a scene again."

"A scene?" Eddie drops his jaw in shock. "You've been talking about him all night!"

"Well, because he's hot. You can't deny it." You say as you take a seat next to Wayne, knowing he'll be on your side, as always.

Eddie brings a hand to his heart as if you really hurt him. "Don't tell me that."

"Eddie, honey, that doesn't mean I don't love you anymore." You laugh out loud thinking about the whole situation, looking at Wayne's confused expression.

"Sorry to interrupt again, but who are you talking about?" Wayne asks in a whisper.

"Eddie's jealous of Axl Rose." You whisper back, even though you're well aware Eddie can hear you.

"She loves him more than me!" He suddently exclaims dramatically as he plops onto the couch next to you and rests his head in your lap, staring up at you.

"Eddie, don't worry, I promise I won't leave you to kidnap Axl Rose, okay? I love you more. And I'd go to jail anyway."

Wayne laughs. "God, you two never fight about something serious."

"You know what?" Eddie starts again as you bring a hand to his head, letting your fingers go through his hair, "When Corroded Coffin will be famous - more famous than that guy - I'm gonna call Guns n' Roses to open one of our concerts just to announce publicly that you're mine and he needs to stay away from you. And that there's only room for one rock star in your life and that's me."

You chuckle. "Anything you want, love."

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson drabble #i found that funny #it probably is not #wayne munson

[ovlxo]

Affair - Modern Duff McKagan x Reader

Warnings: Minors DNI, 18+, SMUT

Disclaimer: I love Duff and Susan, this is 100% a work of fiction, fantasies are fantasies right?

POV: Your Axl Rose’s daughter, 21 year old, Y/N Rose. You’ve just got back to the hotel after a gig where Duff spent his breaks and subtle turns making eyes at you, it was something that had been brewing for a while between you both but Duffs’ wife, Susan had always been there and so neither of you had had the chance to act on this sexual tension…

“Okay, room keys; we’re all on the eighth floor, rooms are all double suites, hot-tubs in two of ‘em, fight amongst yourselves.” Your dad spoke with authority as he threw the keys on the table. 

“Dibs on the hot-tub, night guys.” Slash grabbed one of the gold-tipped keys and swooped Meegan up toward the elevators with a ‘whoop!’.

“Yeah, my legs are killin’ me from my ride this morning. Am I good to take the other one?” Duff made eyes with everybody, lingering a second too long on you. 

“That’s cool, Y/N, pick a key, doll. I’ll see you down here for breakfast in the morning?” Your dad smiled at you, wrapping one arm around your shoulders and kissing your hair.

“Yeah, Dad, okay, night.” You blushed at the embarrassment of your dad showing any affection in front of the whole band and picked up a key. 

“Night guys, great gig tonight!.” He spoke with a genuine smile toward the group and headed upstairs. 

The rest of the band trickled upstairs slowly, Duff was over by the payphone, jamming at the small metal buttons. Realising you weren’t ready to call it a night you headed over to the bar, eyes on Duff who spotted you out of the corner of his eye and watched you walk away. 

“Can I have a Cosmopolitan, please?” Smiling up at the bartender as you swivelled in your seat taking in all of the names on the bottles lined up.

“Hope you’ve got some ID, little lady.” Duff’s voice melted through your body as he spun you around to face him.

“Hey, what did that pay-phone do to deserve such a beating?” You giggled, kicking his leg with your heeled boot playfully. 

“Nothin’ works in hotels, man! Just means I’ll get it in the neck when I’m back home for not checking in.” Duff’s hand went to the back of his neck, as his eyes shot up and down your body, hoping you wouldn’t notice.

“Oh there’s no way I could deal with that, have a drink, talk to me…” You smiled, gently biting your lip as you looked down toward the top button of his pants.

“Okay, just one and then we’ll go to bed.” He winked and sat down on the stool next to you, ordering a whisky on the rocks. 

“Promises, promises. I do like the sound of that hot-tub.” You shot back quickly, sipping on your cosmo, and feeling a wave of pleasure rush up your spine. 

“I’m surprised you didn’t have one ear-marked, Daddy’s little princess.” He laughed, finding an excuse to bump your knees together and gently touch your arm.

“Fuck you! Would Daddy’s little princess be sipping drinks at the hotel bar and trying to bone his bassist?” Your stomach sank as you realised what you’d said, the cosmo helped you speak the whole truth apparently.

“I guess it’s expected when all that bassist has done for the last month is imagine her underneath him.” Duff’s hand ran from your knee to your inner-thigh, eyes not leaving your lips as you bit down in response to his gentle fingers.

“What would you say to making both of our little fantasies come true?” You placed a hand on his thigh, squeezing and making your way towards the growing bulge in his pants. 

“I’d say, how about we finish these drinks in my hot-tub?” His finger brushed right up against your now sodden lace panties. 

“Lead the way, McKagan.” You held out your hand and grabbed your cocktail, almost watching the scene out of body in disbelief. 

Duff led you to the elevators, both of you vigilant for any late-coming roadies. The elevator seemed to take forever to arrive as you both felt the niggle to rip each other's clothes off right there. 

Finally, you arrived at Duff’s suite which was nestled right in a corner away from any other doors and potential prying ears. As soon as the key turned the lock green, Duff grabbed hold of you and threw you over his shoulder, you let out a quiet shriek as the door closed and Duff carried you to the inner-balcony doors. Thankfully, the hot-tub was already bubbling away, you slid down Duff’s body and wrapped your legs around his waist, instantly consumed by his lips, your tongues entwined with each other, tasting the bitter whisky on his tongue only served to arouse you even more. 

He practically ripped the silk dress from you, happily greeted by your red-lace lingerie.

“I love this…” he moaned in your ear as he greedily grabbed at your breasts, pushing his now rock-hard member up against your inner thigh. 

Your hands gripped his hair as he sucked on your nipples, carrying you over to the tub, he gently placed you in the water, pulling your bra off as the bubbles caressed every inch of you. He quickly stripped, caressing himself as he slid under the jets with you. His hands were instantly on your body, grabbing your hips and pulling you toward him, squeezing your cheeks and exploring your mouth once more with his own. 

“Give it to me, Duffy.” You whispered, biting down his neck, to his tattooed shoulder. 

“Anythin’ you want, baby.” Duff pulled you into his lap as he sat on one of the perches, you quickly lost your panties as he replicated your actions and started nipping your neck.

Slowly sliding down on his generous length, your nails dug into his shoulders. Both of you moaning in sync at the sensation. 

“Fuck yeah…” he whispered, squeezing your hips and leaving a dark purple bruise on your collarbone before throwing his head back.

You bounced gently on his lap, feeling his balls slap against your ass as he met your thrusts. 

“Oh God… Duff… harder.” You gasped, taking him as deep as you could, the pain melting into pleasure as you bit down on his lower lip. 

“You like it rough, darlin’?” He smiled, pulling you down and increasing his thrusts to a bruising pace. 

“Holy… Fuck… Yes! Duff!” You cried, pulling him closer and feeling your release bubbling over. Water splashing around as Duff took full control and bounced you harder against him.

“Shit… I’m gonna cum… Ohhh… Y/N” Duff’s hand digging right into your hips, as he spilled inside, his hot seed filling you to the brim as you lost complete control, mumbling his name as your vision became spotty, his thrusts never ceasing as he rode you through your high. Fireworks burst in your head, you felt your whole body tighten around Duff, his warmth only relighting the fire inside you. 

Your head fell down against his shoulder as his rested on yours. His cock still firmly inside you as you both came down from your high.

“You’re somethin’ else, baby.” Duff smiled against your skin, stroking your thighs as sweat dripped down from his hair. 

“Now how about we finish those drinks?” You giggled against him, feeling his body completely relax into yours. 

#duff mckagan #duff mckagan x reader #gnr smut #guns n roses smut #duff mckagan smut #duff mckagan imagine #duff mckagan imagines #guns n roses #duff mckagan rough #gnrsmut #smut

[tobybestupid]

Hey, I love your writing and could you make an nsfw alphabet from the current axl rose? Please

Y'know what, I'll start doing nsfw, sure!!

NSFW Alphabet - current, Axl Rose

Tw: NSFW. (Idk specifics), pls click off if not comfortable with anything around sex!!

(total dilf)

A = Aftercare

I feel like he'd try, maybe give you a bath depending on his mood

B = Body Part

His favorite body part on you is your thighs, doesn't matter how big or small. His favorite part from his own body is arms, like he can just pick you up, pin you to a wall and rail you <33

C = Cum

He loves to cum on your thighs, or chest. Either makes him happy, but if you want it some where else he'll happily do that :3

D = Dirty Secret

So wants to have a threesome with you, maybe slash? Don't know, he just wants to.

E = Experience

He knows what he's doing, he obviously doesn't treat you like a groupie. He knows how to pleasure you, not just himself.

F = Favorite Position

Missionary, and maybe doggystyle. Basic man

G = Goofy

Depends, if it's drunk sex, he's off the rails giggling and crap. If y'all are into it and serious, he's serious. Man wants to please you.

H = Hair

Drapes match the carpets, maybe a little darker down below. But he's not that hairy, has a little small happy tail but is well groomed.

I = Intimacy

Again, this man wants to please you. He's romantic, unless it a quick fuck.

J = Jack off

Likes when you jerk him off, would die for you to do that to him.

K = Kink

He has a daddy kink, loves when you call him daddy. Plus a height difference kink, short king loves shorter gals, pals, and nals (idk it just rhymes)

L = Location

Bedroom, but will do it ANYWHERE. bathroom, kitchen, ect.

M = Motivation

Head, small and tight outfits, revealing outfits, and you in general.

N = No

Hurt you (spank is okay), any other icky body fluids, ECT.

O = Oral

He loves watching you give him head, but fucking loves. LOVES. Making you squeal as he eats you out of something.

P = Pace

Depends, baby making? Soft, sweet, and sensual. You want it rough? Lord he gives you it.

Q = Quickie

Hates em', will do it if it's before a show or something.

R = Risk

Loves taking a risk, it's his favorite thing, also doesn't care if y'all are caught, will keep going.

S = Stamina

Can and will go for about 3-5 rounds, only on good days. He does get tired quickly.

T = Toys

Used to own a Fleshlight, threw it out, had a vibrator for you.

U = Unfair

Loves teasing you, it's his favorite thing to do, loves watching you squirm as he does it. Lord, makes you beg to cum.

V = Volume

Low grunts, soft whimpers, does moan sometimes.

W = Wild card

Nibbles you, like soft nibbles at your neck.

X = X-ray

Maybe about 5 1/2 inches? A little curved upwards, small happy trail, groomed well, his tip is a slight lighter colors from the rest.

Y = Yearning/sex drive

Would go forever but he gets tired quickly, maybe 2-3 rounds, maybe.

Z = Zzz

Lets you sleep first, then sleeps after you.

#axl rose #axl gnr #slash guns n roses #axl rose x reader #guns n roses #izzy stradlin x reader #x reader

[axl-rose-lover-1987]

“Don’t Be Nervous”

Axl Rose 90s x Reader

(Use these pics for reference)

You got in your car and begin driving to the studio where the photoshoot was being held. You had no prior modeling experience you did this on a dare. You were a huge GNR fan and when you saw an ad for a girl needed to do a photoshoot with Axl Rose you got excited and you’re friend dared you to do it so what you had never modeled before it couldn’t hurt to send in a head shot or two. You had no way expected to actually get a call back but last Monday sure enough an executive with the magazine company had called you and said you, YOU had been selected to do the photo shoot with the AXL ROSE you couldn’t believe it. You were so shocked. They thought you and Axls looks would pair well together and that was probably the biggest compliment of your life. Now here you were shaking with excitement as you drove to the studio.

You were greeted by a make up artist and hair stylist they told you Axl was very excited to meet you. You blushed you had sorta a crush on him I mean to be honest every girl did. They told you you would be wearing a tight short black dress and as soon as you put it on you had never looked so good. The dress hugged your body perfectly your make up and had never looked that good and your hair was loosely curled and seemed to fall perfectly. You had never looked at yourself and felt this beautiful. The photographer and designer explained to you that Axl had been wanting to do a shoot with a girl for The Rolling Stones magazine and since he didn’t have a girlfriend right now they needed to pick one and Axl and him both thought you were the perfect choice. He said he wanted lots of shots of you and Axl up close touching, flirting, and to be sexy. This made you extremely nervous what if you looked terrible and messed up the shoot. You were so nervous waiting for Axl to come.

Finally there he came he walked out to the set he was perfect in every way he his hair was perfect his beautiful eyes lit up when he saw you he was wearing jeans and a leather vest without a shirt which exposed his perfectly chiseled abs. He looked like a fucking Greek god. “You must be y/n?” He asked extending his hand out for you to shake. Goddamn his voice was deep you thought. “Hi- y-yeah I’m y/n” you said trying to hide how nervous you were. “I’m sure you know who i am right?” Axl asked jokingly. “Yeah your Vince Neil right?” You said trying to be funny. Axl laughed and rolled his eyes “Alright alright good one” he said. Your face was bright red it made you feel good you made him laugh. “Alright now that you guys talked a little bit we’re gonna pose you” the director said. An assistant came over and told you to stand facing Axl they then directed you to hold on to Axls waist and they told Axl to grab yours. You two were now extremely close and one of Axls hand had left your waist and found your ass. Your heart was beating out of your chest. You were just praying Axl couldn’t sense how nervous you were. You looked down at your feet seeing how they hadn’t started taking pictures yet. “Is my hand ok?” Axl asked you. You looked up at him damn his eyes were beautiful “Y-yes” you said trying to hide your anxiousness. “Don‘t be worried sweetheart you look gorgeous” Axl whispered in your ear. You turned toward the camera grinning. The photographer began snapping photos. “Do you think you guys could kiss a little for us?” The director asked. “Sure” you both said. Axl lips found your neck a look of pleasure spread across your face you were completely oblivious to the fact the photographer was snapping photos. Axls lips eventually trailed up and found your lips. You kissed him back passionately shoving your tongue into his mouth before he could put his in yours. Axl pulled away looking at you in awe “And I thought you were nervous sugar” Axl said smirking at you. Axl then crashed his lips on to yours and your tongues fought in each other’s mouths one of Axls hands remained on your ass while the other was tangled in your hair. “Ok cut cut” the director shouted. You and Axl who had been lost in your kissing pulled apart and looked at him “that was great guys like very um well passionate for people who just met” he said. You and Axl laughed. “But now I want “y/n put one of your legs on Axls waist and Axl you support her and then look at the camera for us” he said. Axl helped you wrap your leg on his waist and he grabbed your butt for support you laid one hand on his bare chest and the other on the back of his head. “Alright guys give me sexy” the photographer said. Your and Axls faces lit up with each flash of the camera. Axl kept looking at you with hungry eyes which made you want him very badly you two were definitely nailing this photoshoot.

The director had now had Axl remove his vest and he was now completely shirtless. “Ok Axl push y/n against the wall for us.” The director said. Axl grabbed your hands and lifted them above your head and pushed them against the wall your back hit the cool dry wall “Did I hurt you sweet heart?” Axl asked. “No” you said. You and Axl stood looking into each other’s eyes. Axl and you began making out for a few mins when he then abruptly broke away. He dropped your hands and pulled out a cigarette. “Axl what the hell?” You asked the photographer didn’t tell him to stop. Axl lit the cigarette and held it loosely up to his lips. He inhaled the smoke but then you removed the cigarette from his mouth placing it in your own. Axl looked at you shocked. “Fuck you” Axl said not really angry but just surprised by your actions. You winked and walked away. “Alright guys those pictures will definitely look amazing that little cigarette stunt was great guys” the director said. You continued to smoke the cigarette as you walked off set Axl rushed up to you. “I’m gonna need to take you at to drinks after this” Axl whispered to you and then took the cigarette from your mouth and then walking away from you.

#guns n roses #axl rose #rockstar #gnr fanfiction #fanfic #axl rose x reader

[groupiewhoreee]

Thinking about fluffy Izzy, maybe a fic where he asks you to marry him?:)

Fallen Angel

pairing: Izzy Stradlin x Fem!Reader

warnings: none! just fluffy stuff :)

summary: in request by a lovely anon <3

It was a lovely, warm, and early morning. At a "Private" beach in Los Angeles, California. The sun beat down on the members of Guns N Roses. Izzy thought it would be a good idea to take time off at a private beach, just for fun. Little did you know, he was going to ask you to marry him, but you had no idea. Duff McKagan and Steven Adler were in the water, splashing together and tossing a beach ball across to each other, while it would soon deflate. Axl and Slash were sitting on the beach chairs, drinking alcohol, and then you and Izzy were making a sand castle together on the beach. You had a clump full of sand in your hand, and your tossed it onto the sand castle. Izzy was trying to make shapes in the sand to give the castle designs. "Maybe we could add like hearts in the castle?" You suggested. Izzy shrugged, "Whatever you want baby. I feel like a kid again," Izzy chuckled lightheartedly, now carving hearts in the castle with a stick he originally stepped on. "Wanna go in the water now? Get the sand off?" Izzy offered. You nodded, "Sure, Honey." You agreed. You got up, and Izzy took your hand and ran with you to the water, splashing in it. Izzy couldn't help but smile at you. Steven and Duff looked over at you, "Aw, look, the two love-birds," Duff teased. Izzy rolled his eyes at him. Steven tossed the ball at you, and you caught it, a light laugh leaving your mouth. You threw the ball back at him, and Steven passed it to Duff. Izzy swam towards you and left a kiss on your lips. "I love you so much, Y/N. Your so beautiful." He smiled to you, and you kissed him back. "Aw, thank you babe. I love you so much, too. Your very handsome, I couldn't ever choose someone else over you," You giggled. "You want to go back to shore?" Izzy asked. You nodded and swam back to shore with him, well, more like walking. Izzy held your hand and took you over to the side, but he grabbed something out of his bag, and hid it from you. You smiled at him, but you noticed him get down on one knee.

"Izzy? Wh-" You asked, and he cut you off. "-Y/N, I don't know how to ask this, but will you- will you marry me?" Izzy asked nervously. You gasped, your hands flew on over your mouth. You couldn't help but cry, "Yes, Yes- oh my god, yes! I'll marry you!" You cried out. Izzy smiled and you took one of ur hands away and held it out. Izzy placed the beautiful, diamond ring (of your choice) on your finger. Your lips curled up into an eager smile, and Izzy went and picked you up into a hug, and swung you into a twirl around. "I love you so much, Y/N." He smiled happily, and put you down, his hands trailed to your hips, resting his hands there. "I love you so much too, Izzy." You said, a happy tear streaming down your cheek.

#request #anon <3 #guns n roses #duff gnr #izzy gnr #steven adler #axl gnr #izzy stradlin x reader #izzy stradlin fluff #axl rose #duff mckagan #slash gnr #saul hudson #slash hudson #fluffy #fluff

[issie-https]

Beach Baby

Axl Rose X Reader

A/n: Axl being a dad is something I think about A LOT! Anyways, enjoy this❤️

Word count: 678(another short one, sorryyyyy)

Warnings: None :)

Masterlist

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“Don't eat the sand," Axl said, pulling our daughter's hand away from her mouth and dusting the sand off. Today was the day our daughter, Flora, was going to get to have a paddle in the sea for the first time. "She's not gonna listen," I said, rubbing sunscreen into her arms, face and legs. "She will eventually," He replied. "Why don't you take her for a splash in the sea?" I asked. "No, I'm too nervous," he answered, repeating the same actions each time our daughter decided to turn her attention away from her snacks and to the sand. "You'll both be fine, sit just after where the waves crash and sit with her on your lap," I suggested, turning to Axl with the sunscreen bottle in hand. "Maybe in a se- Put. The. Sand. Down. Devil baby," he groaned, shaking her arm slightly, making her giggle. "Do you want me to top up your sunscreen?" I asked, laughing at his comment. "Yeah but don't get it in my hair again," he mumbled. "Shut up whining, Flora whines less than you," I laughed, rubbing some lotion onto his back. "She has less hair than me and she also cares significantly less than I do," he said, holding his hair. I just mumbled an 'Mhm' and rubbed the cream onto his face.

We sat in the sand for a few more minutes before we headed to the sea for Flora's first paddle. "Y/n, what if she doesn't like it?" He said worried. "Axl, she'll be fine, I promise," I assured him, fixing our daughters hat. She looked so adorable in her little pink swimsuit and her straw beach hat that sat atop her hair, in small quantity but visibly the same colour as her father's hair. "How deep do we go?" He asked, walking into the water. "Waist height for us, belly height for her," I replied, lacing my arm through his free arm. "On the count of 3," I said. "1... 2... 3," We both counted. On 3, he dunked our daughter into the water, up to her tummy. "Yay!" I cooed, smiling as she splashed her arms in the water. "I thought she would hate this like she does with baths," he said. "She's picky like you I guess," I joked, earning a look from him. "I'm not picky, just a perfectionist," he grumbled, putting Flora back on his hip. "Which is a different word for picky," I mumbled. He pushed me backwards by my chest, making me fall into the sea. "MY HAT IS WET NOW!" I shouted when I got back up, grabbing my hat that was floating away. "You would think so, it fell in the ocean," he said, laughing to himself. "I hate you," I scowled at him. "Oh really? Is that why we have a baby together then?" He mocked. "Shut it," I said, poking his side.

He dunked Flora back in the water, twirling her a bit, making her giggle and splash. Her smile, the exact same as Axl's. "I want fifty more," He said, bobbing her in and out of the water. "You're lucky you have one. Count your fucking blessings," I slightly scolded. "How about three more?" He said. "One more," I protested. "Two more," he begged. "One more or no more," I murmured. "Fine," he sulked. "Pick that lip up and just enjoy the time you have with Flora," I scolded. "I am. WHY ARE YOU EATING THE WATER!" He yelled, picking her back up. "You eat so much, you get great meals and milk, however, you prefer sand and sea water. Fucking weirdo," I laughed.

We went and sat back on the sand, drying off a bit. "Oh my god, Y/n, look," he whispered, nudging my arm. I looked beside me to see Flora asleep on Axl's chest. "Stay still, I need a picture," I said. I grabbed my camera out of the beach bag and snapped a couple of shots. My baby girl and my handsome husband looking as content as can be.

#guns n roses #gnr #axl gnr #axl rose imagine #slash gnr #duff gnr #izzy gnr #izzy stradlin imagine #steven gnr #duff mckagan imagine

[he-goes-down]

0. There Was A Time

fic chapters/warnings/disclaimers/ect

:DISCLAIMER:

Mentions of drugs/ sex ect.

English is not my first language

POV changes

x reader

inconsistent updates

time line is not perfect or accurate

Character may also not be accurate

I'll also be posting this on wattpad and maybe ao3

So if you see it wasn't stolen<3

Also i dont know how tumblr works and how to link chapters together(someone send help)

ALSO THIS NOT EDITED IN ANYWAY SO SORRY IF THERE ARE SPELLING MISTAKES

THANK YOU FOR READING MWUAH MWUAH

LEAVE COMMENTS <3

The studio was warm in the coldest night of this Autumn, warm yellowish light and the red carpeted floor made it feel like a cosy log cabin. A full drum set with a few too many ride cymbals and windchimes sat close to the middle of the fat bare bricked wall, with a small metal bucket that had the remains of broken splinter drumsticks. A rack of guitars and two bass holders stood next to the right wall where an old armchair sits, a few different sized amps scattered round the square room. Right in front of the glass that separates the control room from the studio three mic stand in a line with noise cancelling boxes surrounding each of them.

In the control room there is a strong smell of weed and other smokeable herbs, "No! You can't take Runaway Blues off the album!" A man with short shoulder length brown hair and a moustache protested as he puffed on his cigarette as he lied back on the couch, his dark glasses fell back on his face as he tilted his head back. "I agree with Jake. It shows how good we are even when we're shit faced." The man with long curly hair, a gorgeous ethnic nose, stood up – towering over the other 4 people in the sesh – and began to roll another blunt on one of the control panels. The one that started this debated piped in, "Thanks Dan for taking my side." He said sarcastically, his curly mullet was like a solid cloud on his head, and he has a moustache like Jake. "We'll our wonderful manager and producer here," A man that looked like Jesus pointed to a woman that sat next to Jake on the couch. "Was the one that wasn't shit faced, I think that's why it was actually good, Joshua." He finished. "Hey, hey, I'm not saying it's shit because of you, please believe me y/n!" Josh dramatically pleaded to y/n. She was looking up at the ceiling. Pupils dilated. Blunt in hand. "Just, make it shorter." She said confidently, waving her hand a bit. Still not looking at anyone and head craned back. "You have the answer to everything." Danny said his mouth slightly gaped that such a simple solution didn't register in any of their minds. Or he's just on a psychedelic trip and can't spark up a brain cell.

The following week the band had dates in LA since they were still doing there 'Dreams in Gold' Tour. The band was already at the venue setting up, some still sleeping in the bus. Y/n had some business to attend to in their studio in New York before going down to LA. She decided to walk down the infamous Sunset Strip, as a historic music place like this could not go untrekked when having the chance. Wearing a black turtleneck, dark blue flare jeans with dark brown boots and a satchel bag hanging from her shoulder, a small suitcase's handle in the other hand while the silver case dragged its wheels on the floor. As she caught the sight of the colourful sign of The Rainbow, a voice called to her. "Y/n?" A older man, short blondish hair, leather jacket, sunglasses.

Axl Rose.

And like the trigger of a gun being pulled,

A life was lost.

(or misplaced)

Y/n's POV:

Everything stood still,

I stood still.

Then it all went dark. It was a black lifeless void.

Falling backwards but being physically still.

Time was reversing.

A previous life. My life?

Memories rolling past like an old film.

My head spiralled.

I can't comprehend this. What is happening to me?

My first years of school, late 60's early 70's. That's not right. It was the early 2000's.

Falling in love with music, Queen, Elton John.

Highschool was trip. My parents being stricter than anyone else's, they didn't believe I could have a job as in the music industry.

Studying music in college then going on the Uni and taking a science course to get my folks off my back.

One of my most successful record deals was Mötley Crüe and Bon Jovi.

Before they even started writing lyrics for their songs, I knew it off by heart and helped them gain success with it and recording went like dream.

Now I was searching the East Coast for a new band to sign.

March 1985, The City of Angels.

A flash of light, and my eyes flickered open.

It a cold night, dark but the city light was somewhat comforting.

It was the Sunset Strip, but something was...

Off.

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OMG SORRY IF IT'S SHIT

THIS WAS LIKE THE INTRODUCTION, FIRST PART IS COMING OUT SOON 

IM SO EXCITED

(Band at the beginning is greta van fleet )

#guns n roses #axl rose #slash #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #steven adler #gnr fanfiction #x reader #axl rose x reader #slash x reader #duff mckagan x reader #izzy stradlin x reader #steven adler x reader #time travel #gnr #axl gnr #slash gnr #duff gnr #izzy gnr #steven gnr #guns n roses fanfic #Spotify

[teddypickerry]

Hi idk if you’re requests are open but if so could you write a Nikki Sixx x reader where he confesses that he’s in love with the reader even though they have Ben like fighting. And the reason the have been fighting is because there both in rival bands. Idk man I just thought it was like cute lol

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐂 !

pairings! nikki sixx x fem best friend reader

word count! 1.8k

warnings! swearing (duh it’s nikki fucking sixx), mentions of sex (again… it’s a nikki sixx fic idk what the fuck you expect)

a/n! i kinda put my own spin on your request, i hope that’s good!! but guys I HAVE BEEN WANTING TO WRITE A NIKKI FIC FOR WAY TOO FUCKING LONG SO KEEP THEM REQUESTS COMING BC I NEED MORE OF MY SEXY ROCKSTAR. also can we talk about that photo???? looks can kill bc i am dead.

being in the rock scene as a woman is one of the hardest things to be conquered. or so, that's how it seemed. you couldn't go one day without being mistaken for some crazed groupie who was trying to sneak into the rehearsals. the rehearsals that were your very own, not some man's.

being the opener for mötley crüe was a new level of difficulty. when nikki sixx had asked you to fill in the position for their first world tour, you'd obliged, this gig possibly leaving you to the stardom you'd always desired. plus more time with the bassist boy who you'd had spent way too much time with in the past few years.

it started in '79 when you had just moved to the city of angels with your best friend who had already lived there a few months. when you arrived, she had a guy in her life who was living off her while in between bands. you thought this classified him as a jackass — or maybe she was just naive, but either way, it was a dick move. he ate all of your food, used all of the toilet paper, and had loud sex with your best friend all night long.

it was less than two months that you lived with the jackass before your best friend kicked him out. she had accused him of cheating which you found insane at the time, only to find truth behind that statement the more you got to know the sleazy bastard.

so, for some reason you found yourself at his band london’s show that same week. he spotted you instantly and ever since then — the two of you became an item. not the kind you think, but the kind that would kill the rest of the world for one another. the kind that had so much unspoken sexual tension but never once acted on it. too scared to ruin the relationship between the both of you. so here you were, nearly six years later, doing your hair to go out onstage to open up for his now national selling band.

"axl rose is a bad kisser, i'm just being honest." hannah, your vocalist, shrugged before applying her red lipstick in the mirror directly beside you and your hot roller set. the drummer snorted from the couch as she sipped on something that definitely wasn't water. "that's why you should have chose slash."

"it wasn't exactly a pick and choose, mila." hannah directed at the girl who balanced sticks in her hands before glancing down at you. "what about you y/n, who'd you fuck last night?"

"i left early. i went to the whisky with n-"

"with nikki," mila and hannah finished for you as you pursed your lips and took out your final curl. the two girls shared a look before their was a slight knock on the door. it opened before anyone could say a single thing though. speaking of the devil, nikki sixx stood their in all his glory. his cocky grin directed on his face, taking up the small parts you could see — his jet black dyed hair taking over the rest. he was tanned, probably because of the months in california he spent before the tour. his tanned and tattoo covered chest was wide opened, a jean vest hardly buttoned over him. he looked perfect, as per fucking usual.

"ladies!" he greeted simply with that grin of his. the two girls turned to face him, your eyes still stuck on yourself in the mirror as you started on your makeup. "nikki, you know we could have been naked." hannah spoke simply as her eyes glossed over you for a second before turning back to him, noticing his eyes also stuck on you. "well i knocked didn't i?"

"yeah, then you bolted in here." mila spoke teasingly as she messed around with her drumsticks. nikki glanced at the both of them for a second before turning back towards you, you not even giving him the light of the day. he knew what this was about, this was the very same reason he came to this dressing room.

it all started this morning when doc had ordered you to his office far too early — 9am. which for rockstar time is like 4am to a normal person. so, you went to his office tired and all, from nikki having you home at 4am rather a reasonable time. he had told you the basics of the rest of the tour and added in, as if it was no big deal, that nikki happened to head to your ex best friend's apartment after he dropped you off. because that's where he was that very morning when doc tried to contact him.

your ex best friend (the one nikki had dated that you roomed with) was a sore subject for you. nikki was the only one who truly knew what happeend. it was about a year after she kicked him out, she had crashed one of his mötley house parties that you were in attendance at. he thought it was hilarious at the time and didn't mind another hot girl in his house. but then when she noticed you, holy shit did she go psycho. you had realized later that she did this because she was jealous of you for nikki taking you under his wing, while she was the one who dumped the now successful rockstar.

there were screams of you being his slut who he would drop days later when he got bored of your "cunty behavior." then her saying something about fonzie and then pouring her drink all over your shirt. this kind of made nikki snap. he just went off, calling her a bitch and making her get out. it was the you finally realized nikki wasn't just some sleazy guy who you liked to hangout with. he was your best fucking friend.

so, the idea of him now fucking around with the girl who screamed in your face wasn't your ideal situation. "tommy has a new drum set he wanted to show you mila. and hannah..." nikki scratched the back of his neck as she finished his sentence. "i'm thirsty i'm gonna go get a drink."

"but you have a-" mila started only to get dragged by the arm with hannah's long fingernails out the door. nikki gave her a gracious smile as she shot him a wink and shut the door behind them. you acted innocent as you pampered the blush onto your face, noticing the man slowly making his way over towards you through the mirror. "y/n, babe-"

"i don't wanna hear it, nikki." you stated while you put away your blush and pulled out your eyeshadow palette. the long haired man sighed and pulled up the bench beside you climbing over it to face you. he was far too close to you, not that it bothered you. it's not like the two of you weren't used to being shoved against one another. but this was different. you knew he had spent the morning cuddled up with her. "pretty girl, i know you don't like carly. i know you can't stand her and neither can i-"

"-then why'd you spend the morning fucking off in her bed, sixx? if you hate her so much then stay away from her." you turned to face him, your faces inches apart. you could feel his breath on you as he sighed, placing his hand on your back. "i'm a sleaze, y/n. she wanted some and i was craving it so i went to her apartment. okay? i'm not proud of it," he dryly chuckled. "but i'm not proud of most of the things i do."

"you shouldn't be," you spoke as you brushed the eyeshadow over your eyelids and nikki bit down on his bottom lip. he couldn't process why this pained you so much, yeah he wished he could take it back but that was him. why did it hurt you? "babe, you're making it real difficult to apologize to right now."

you rolled your eyes before packing up some of your makeup and continuing on with your routine. he sat in silence for a moment while watching you, as if you were his favorite VHS tape that he would rewind a million times. even when he didn't understand you at times — he still was in admiration of you. everything about you amazed him. "stop looking at me."

"you make it so hard..." he paused his sentence in his twelve year old self before continuing, "when you look so fucking pretty." he expressed as he reached his hand toward, messing with the side of your tank top before making eye contact with you in the mirror. "nik?"

"hm?" he hummed as he leaned on his other hand, his eyes still locked on you in the mirror. "why? just, why? i know it wasn't just because you're 'sleazy'. you fucking hate carly and that's always enough to keep it in your pants."

nikki seemed shocked by your words but played it off with a dry laugh. the real reason was deep down and he knew it was there. he didn't want it to be there but it was, his friends reminded him of it every goddamn time you breathed. "cause..." he cleared his throat. "i'm a fucking maniac for you."

your head immediately turned towards him, your eyebrows furrowed as he seemed to have a smile of relief on his face. as if saying that cured cancer. "i've spent six years knowing you, craving you... and i thought for some fucked up reason if i fucked the girl that brought us together, i'd get over you miraculously. i realized how dumb it was the moment she was naked. because the only reason i ever fucked in that apartment was because i knew you were there. god," he paused to laugh and rub his face. "the first time i saw you, i thought carly was shit. you just... god, y/n. i fucking fell for you and i haven't stopped since then."

you couldn't believe your ears, you would have sworn your heart stopped at your best friend's words. your world stopped, that's for sure. probably when you shut him up and kissed him. it was a feeling you've desired for far too long. his chapped lips tasted so good against your own. and his little monologue tasted even fucking better. "even though you have a shit band, i want you to be my girl." nikki mumbled in between the kiss, making you slap his arm as he pulled away. the cocky grin was present on his face. "even though you have a shit band," you smirked. "i want to be your girl, nikki sixx."

#nikki sixx #nikki sixx x reader #need more nikki sixx fics #mötley crüe #motley crue #tommy lee #vince neil #mick mars

[duffslut]

Older, wiser and sub

Modern Axl Rose x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 465

Warnings: Smut! Sub Axl. Spanking kink, Oral sex, Rimjob. Minors Dni.

- We can't do that here! - Axl protested, trying to get up from the couch you had just thrown him on.

- We can do whatever we want. - You said, spreading Axl's legs and kneeling between them. - Wherever we want.

The door handle of the dressing room you were in moved, you looked up at Axl, who was looking desperately towards the door as you casually unbuttoned his jeans. Whoever it was gave up after a few seconds, and you turned to Axl, climbing over his body and sitting on his lap.

- I didn't remember that you were such a coward. - You said making a pout, undoing his shirt buttons and sliding your hands over his chest. - Where's my bossy Axl? - You asked just to tease him.

- I changed. - Axl said, mulling over his own words.

- I see. - You said, taking off your shirt and rubbing your hard nipples against his chest. - What if I ask you to do it? What If I ask you to slap me in the face? - You asked, raising your voice, Axl didn't move, but you knew he was hard because you felt his cock underneath you.

- Y/n please don't do this. - He begged, and then you slapped his face, which immediately turned red, his cock pulsed even harder over your crotch.

You noticed how turned on Axl was with your dominance over him, and then you got off his lap, going back between his legs and taking off his pants.

- You really are a changed man, but you can't control that, can you? - You said when his juicy pink dick popped out, hard as a rock.

Axl closed his eyes and clenched his fists as soon as you put his dick in your mouth, you sucked his cock and left slobbery kisses all over it, Axl tried his best to control his moans, but every now and then you heard some curses coming out of his mouth. You decided to lower your lips a little more until you reached his asshole and stick your tongue inside, it felt too good for you to stop so you started jerking his dick with your hands and continued licking his ass, every now and then raising your mouth to kiss and swallow his balls and then back to his asshole.

- I always wanted to do that, you know? - You said, now straddling Axl's lap again, with his cock inside you, fucking your tight pussy. - Glad you're not a spoiled little boy anymore.

You stared into Axl's eyes for a few seconds before grabbing the red, almost blonde strands of his hair and closing your eyes, something about the way he looked at you reminded you of the young Axl, and with the impulse of that angry look, you came while riding his dick.

#axl rose #axl rose fanfic #axl rose fanfics #axl rose fanfiction #axl rose imagine #axl rose imagines #axl rose one shot #axl rose one shots #axl rose stories #axl rose smut #axl rose gnr #axl rose headcanon #axl rose fluff #axl rose prompts #axl rose x y/n #axl rose x reader #axl rose x you #axl rose x oc #gnr #guns n' roses #guns and roses #guns n roses #gnr imagines #gnr fanfics #slash #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #x reader #smut #x you

[kkkimagine]

ALWAYS FRIENDS

Summary: You're excited to be invited by Slash to a party at the house of one of his friends, but the same thing happens as always when he introduces you.

Pairing: Slash x Reader

my first language is not english, sorry if there is any dramatical error.

Slash put his arm around your shoulders as you entered the party at Axl's house, you were excited since he had practically never invited you anywhere, well, to his bed maybe.

- oh there's Izzy, let's say hello - Slash whispered in your ear as he watched his friend talking to another group of people.

- yes of course let's go - you felt in the sixth heaven, this was what you wanted the most, to be part of Slash's life, that he included you in his life was always your greatest wish.

When he arrived with Izzy, Slash gave him a hug and after that the black-haired man looked at you insistently, you were about to introduce yourself when Slash did it for you.

- I present to you Y/n, she is a friend - you felt your heart beat pitifully inside your chest, you couldn't believe that he was reintroducing you as his friend, that is, how could he say that they were friends after everything they did together, after going to bed, after the deep kisses, after saying that I miss you all day, after saying that I loved you...

It was obvious to everyone how your expression fell leaving behind the radiant smile that had adorned your face, obvious for everyone except Slash who kept smiling telling Izzy how he had managed to drink two full bottles of vodka in less than 10 minutes, you couldn't go on enduring the discomfort that rose from your stomach, it kept scratching your throat and giving your head a sharp pain while you continued to question if it made sense to continue seeing Slash since it was obvious that the two of you were looking for different things in a relationship, or rather, your You were looking for a relationship and he wasn't.

- I'll go get something to drink - you said hastily and he turned around without understanding what you had said but you had already separated from his side, he couldn't see how you walked towards the front door instead of the drinks table because of the amount of people in the house.

You were still walking with your heels in your hands half an hour after leaving the house, with Slash you had gone to the party in his car and you hadn't even paid attention in the streets that had passed while you felt Slash's hands on your leg so You were somewhat lost, and to your bad luck the rain began to fall hard on your head, filling you with cold.

- If you throw lightning at me it would be the icing on the cake - you yelled at the sky trying to alleviate your anger a bit, although you knew that anger was actually sadness, with yourself but especially with Slash.

It was always the same routine, knocking on your door and kissing you fiercely and taking you to your bedroom to make you feel the pleasure better and better than before and then leaving as if nothing had happened and honestly that was wearing you down, but lately it had been different, he began to talk more with you and take you on dates in all kinds of places, and when I invite you to this party you felt that everything was finally becoming more serious, but it was clear that Slash would never want anything serious, much less with you.

You felt how you poked your foot with something but you didn't have time to check when the headlights of a car illuminated your entire body while the horn honked and you began to walk faster despite the pain in your foot.

- what the fuck Y/n? - and then you heard the voice you least expected, when you turned you caught a glimpse of Slash's head coming out the driver's window while his beautiful curls got wet with rainwater and his black glasses made him look very sexy - get in the car.

Against all your desire to stop getting wet and the persistent pain in your foot you decided to turn around again and continue on your way down the sidewalk, you could hear Slash cursing behind you but you ignored him.

- Are you going crazy? I told you to get in the damn car, now - he said as he followed you with his car but you refused to turn around, you just kept walking with your head held high, sighing while making a desperate attempt - please?

You even wanted to laugh when you heard the please that came from his lips, although you wanted to kiss him and tell him when you loved him that he will save you from the rain, you knew you couldn't go on with this, it was no longer fair to you or him, because the two of us they wanted different things, or that was what he demonstrated at least. When you stopped listening to Slash's car you assumed that he had gotten tired of following you and had simply returned to the party, there were plenty of girls there anyway who could help him with his needs.

- Seriously, I don't understand you - you jumped a bit when Slash touched your shoulder, you thought he was gone but he wasn't, he had turned off his car and got out of it so he could talk to you.

- I don't expect you to do them and just to be clear, I don't understand you either - you said aggressively as you moved away from his touch - go to the party, Slash, I don't even know what you're doing here.

- what do I do here? You simply disappeared from my side and time passed and passed and you didn't come back, I've been looking for you like crazy -

You wanted to tell him to shut up and not make you want to stay by his side anymore, that this wasn't what you wanted and needed but you just rolled your eyes as you felt the lump in your throat tighten more and more.

- Would you like to explain to me what this is about? You leave like nothing and I thought you were excited to go with me to that party, to meet my friends maybe - he got a little closer to you and his voice sounded a little desperate as he ran a hand over his forehead.

- and I was, I was more than excited until I found out that I was the same as all of them, Slash, that apparently I was just another friend of the bunch, what's with that, huh? - You said sad as you dropped your heels on the floor tired of holding them knowing that this conversation could be prolonged.

He looked confused as he was speechless for a moment, it was obvious he didn't expect that.

- Aren't we friends? I mean -

- I can't believe it Slash, friends don't kiss each other on the mouth - you said wanting to make him see this the way you saw it - friends don't miss each other like crazy all day Or didn't you know?

You take a long breath as he walks towards you but you hold up his hand to stop him.

- is it that you don't see it? Friends don't call each other at two in the morning Slash, and the worst thing is that it's always the same, you tell me you miss me and by God I miss you too, I always miss you - he looks up seeing your face in the one who was already running some tears, he didn't want to see you cry and you didn't want him to see you like that either - you say you love me, and I believe you...

He approaches you again and this time he hugs you before you can say something even though you weren't really going to, he hugs you very tight while rubbing your soaked hair.

- I love you, I really do, you can't doubt that, but I still don't understand what the problem is in all of this -

- That friends shouldn't sleep in the same bed, friends don't do that Slash, friends don't know each other's whole body or wait all day eager to see each other - you pushed him angrily trying to escape from his touch, you didn't want to That he kept calling you friend, it hurt more than anything - go make up a word to explain this if you want, but please don't say I'm your friend.

You take your heels again and you turn around ready to walk to a phone booth to ask a friend to come pick you up.

- why the hell don't you want me to say you're my friend - you turned around angrily throwing one of your heels in his direction, he dodged it and looked at you perplexed.

- Because friends don't fuck together - you yelled back as you tried to hold back your tears and he kept looking at you with some anger - or do you think I fuck all the friends I've introduced you to? Of course not.

You saw how his jaw clenched, surely imagining you with one of your friends, but that didn't matter because you two weren't in the same search, he wanted sex and you also wanted sex but you wanted everything else too, you wanted a relationship and even though you dreamed Being in one with Slash because you loved him had shown you that he wasn't ready.

- maybe you do sleep with all your friends but I don't -

- what fucking stupidity, I only do this with you - he said moving his hands between the two of you - since when is this a problem? Don't you like what we do?

- I love what we do Slash, but I want more, I want to go out holding hands, kisses on the cheek, wake up snuggled up next to you, maybe a little calm morning sex, to introduce me in front of everyone as your girlfriend, not like your friend

While you were saying all that, you looked everywhere except Slash, since you couldn't hold back the tears anymore while you let out all the feelings you had kept for months, for which you didn't realize how Slash was walking closer and closer to you.

- but that's not the shit you want and I know, you're a fucking rock star and you like to live without ties so... - and you couldn't finish because of the lips that crushed on yours, the lips of Slash on yours and not even if you wanted to could have separated from that kiss, you melted into his arms while his body transmitted the heat you needed so much.

- when I said that I did not want that? Maybe - he started to play with your hair while you looked at the piercing in his nose, trying to analyze his words well - maybe I hadn't told you anything out of fear, maybe, as you said it yourself, I'm a damn star I rock and I always have long tours, spend every day in the studio, take dubious substances and hang out with Axl Rose so...

Now he do look directly into your eyes without wanting to miss your reaction to his words while you inadvertently opened your mouth, not expecting that confession from him.

- maybe I thought I could screw it up with you and that's the last shit I want to do, because that would mean losing you - he took your cheeks and brought his face closer to his - but yes, I do want to have all that with you, I do want to be in one relationship with you and stop being just your friend, we could start slow but if you wanted to be my partner?

And with that you kissed him feeling happiness flood you, you never would have imagined that this would turn out like this, but it's good that it did, this was all you needed to be happy, Slash by your side.

- oh of course, oh how cute you are, Slash, you could never doubt that I want to be with you -

- well a few minutes ago you threw a heel towards my head so... - you hit his shoulder with a bit of embarrassment, maybe you had gone a bit too far - come, let's go to the car you're getting soaked.

And while he took you to the car he put his jacket over your shoulders so you would stop shivering from the cold.

- speaking of anything, did you walk down the street barefoot? - he asked you when the two were already mounted in his car and he already started to start, you nodded looking out the window as the drops fell through the window - you stuck something in your foot, right?

You felt the blush rise up your cheeks as you looked at him and you nodded slowly, he shook his head and took your thigh.

- let's go to my house - he murmured while you looked at your foot which had been stained with a little blood but even with that cut you were happy, it was worth it if that's how Slash asked you to be his girlfriend.

I liked the idea at first but I think I didn't know how to do it well, I didn't like the result very much 😑✌️

#slash x reader #slash gnr #saul hudson #gnr x reader #guns n roses #Slash

[enterssandmans]

you’re a star

(steve adler x platonic!female!reader)

(summary: you’re anxious to preform your first gig, opening up for guns n’ roses and steve is there to brighten you up like the star you are!)

(TW: anxiety attacks, angst but w a happy ending, stress, degrading thoughts)

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“you’re on in 10, miss y/n!” the energetic assistant stated, quickly peeking her head in with a smile before shutting the door behind her before you even had a chance to respond.

but you couldn’t respond, that familiar feeling of anxiety was just creeping up on you like a stalker. it was understand you were about to open up for one of the biggest rock bands of all time, of course you’d be nervous.

a million of thoughts ran through your young head, almost giving you whiplash (best kill em’ all song).

“the fans will hate you”

“axl would be so disappointed”

“you’ll sound awful”

“steven lost faith in you”

“you’re gonna let the band down”

you felt tears stream down your face as your breathing had quicken, you placed a hand on your chest to try and cool down but you needed help.

and help arrived.

“kid! you ready to-“ your favorite drummer cut himself off as he took in your current appearance and dropped his drumsticks, rushing up to you.

“hey, hey y/n” he said, grabbing your cheeks softly and making you look at him, he saw your anxiety and your distress which broke his heart.

you closed your eyes and sniffled as you felt steven’s hands wipe away dripping tears. “i-i can’t b-breathe” you stuttered out, looking at him.

the blonde nodded and demonstrated breathing exercises for you to follow. “it’s okay hon, just follow my breathing” he instructed softly.

“you’re doing so great, just take your time n/n” he encouraged you with a soft smile as your regular breathing returned and you eventually stopped crying.

“i’m sorry i got so nervous i uh” you paused with a chuckle, stepping away from the musician in shame. “i’m just scared i’m gonna be awful and i let anyone down”

steven shook his head and placed a hand on your shoulder, mentally preparing you for a speech.

“look sweetheart, i’ve seen you throughout rehearsal and in the studio, you have a gift! you have a beautiful voice with a great personality and a huge amount of energy which a professional, great performer has. and if you do mess up, who cares? you’re human, hell even i make mistakes, axl makes mistakes, it-it only proves you’re human”.

he then took in your outfit which looked gorgeous on you, it was a simple pink fringe dress but it will make you sparkle on stage as always.

“you look cute, you have the looks and the voice, you’re gonna be okay” he finished off with his lil smile, giving your shoulder a brotherly pat which comforted you a lot.

you looked up at him, your e/c twinkled with happiness as your nervousness was finally at ease and you gave him a nod. “thanks stevie” you mumbled.

he shook his head, pulling you in for a hug. “don’t thank me sweetheart, it’s what family’s for”

your little moment was interrupted by your same, favorite assistant knocking on the door, waving at steve before ushering you towards the stage doors with him following behind, “it’s time miss!”

you picked up your microphone and looked up at steve, hearing the loud audience cheering as your small intro played.

he sent you a wink, along with izzy who decided to finally join the party and sent you a smile.

“best of luck kid” he yelled as you nodded with determination, you walking on stage with a new-found confidence as you sang the lyrics to the first song.

after the show;

you are now sat at the “dinner table” backstage with the boys, they all decided to through a mini celebration for your first performance and the fact was, you did amazing!

all throughout the show, you kept thinking about steven’s kind words. he was overall right, you have the voice and the personality and you used it.

the fans were screaming all the lyrics, getting them even more hyped for the actual main guys of the night. you had definitely made the crowd better which is what axl told you.

it was you and steven, axl and duff were sleeping on the table, the poor guys exhausted from singing and playing riffs for a whole 2 hours while slash and izzy were just talking amongst themselves (aka slash drawing on the vocalists’ face as izzy was laughing hysterically behind his hand).

“you were great tonight” you whispered to the drummer, looking over at him with a smile which he greatly returned.

“you weren’t so bad yourself kid” he teased but full on meant it as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder. “i’m so proud of you y/n, you’re a star and i’m so excited to see how far you’ll go”

you rested your head against his shoulder as you found yourself again.

now you were exciting for tomorrow nights show and knowing you’ll have steven by your side, made you even better.

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[ovlxo]

Modern Axl x Reader Part 1

So I've never written anything before, long time reader but I just can't get a modern Axl scene out of my head, so here's part one, if this proves to be a success I will post a second part.

Warnings: Smut, Mature content, Minors DNI

You’ve just arrived home after a few weeks out in Paris, modelling. You pull your car into the drive and Axl opens the door, your stomach fills with butterflies as he walks towards the car. 

“Baby! I missed you so much” you get out the car as quickly as you can and run to meet him. He picks you up and spins you around, your legs resting on his hips as his eyes meet yours. 

“Not nearly as much as I missed you, sugar” his lips meet yours and the two of you enter into the deepest kiss. You inhale the scent of his cologne, leather and tobacco. 

“I’ve got so much to show you! I was thinking we could have a little fashion show of our own?” Still in his arms, you gesture towards the pile of bags in your car. 

“Absolutely baby, but first, I need to show my girl how much I really missed her”. 

He carries you into the house, tongues entwined almost the whole way to the lounge, he lays you down on the sofa, reaching for the waistband of your denim shorts. 

“Axl! Let me shower, I’ve been on the plane for hours!” You exclaimed, holding his hands to pause his adventure. 

“Like I care, I wanna taste my baby doll, now.” He gives you a stern, seductive look, pinning your arms to the sofa and reaching for the top button of your shorts. Trailing kisses down your stomach, his hands travel up your white, satin vest top, feeling that you’re not wearing a bra he teases your nipple bar whilst rubbing the outside of your red, lace thong. 

“Mmm you feel so good baby”. Axl hums as he presses his nose to your thong, taking a deep inhale before ripping the fabric from your body, burning your hips slightly, quickly fixed as his tongue plunges inside you. You reward him with an involuntary moan as your hips jut towards his mouth. Sucking and licking your clit alternately, his hand moves quickly from your nipple to your now dripping pussy. 

“Axl… please” you moan, finding your fingers entangled in his red locks. 

“Tell me what you want, baby girl.” He almost growls as he continues his perfect assault on you. 

“Y-your fingers. Please… Ax-ahhh” before you’ve even finished your sentence, two fingers plunge deep inside of you, feeling his rings pressing on the edge of your entrance. You feel his fingers teasing your G-spot as he continues to suck on your clit. You feel your muscles clenching around his fingers, and fireworks brewing in your tummy. 

“You… taste… so… good…” Axl growls between licks as he senses your climax and increases the pressure of his fingers. 

“Oh my God! Ax, I’m gonna c-“ overwhelmed with pleasure you feel yourself completely let go, your orgasm saturating Axl’s tongue as you explode. Your body entering a stage of both complete numbness and overwhelming ecstasy. You lay on the couch, completely relaxed, exhausted and unable to see completely straight. You're brought back to reality slowly as Axl climbs on top of you, kissing your lips softly and brushing your hair out of your face. 

“I love you so much, (Y/N) Rose.” His deep voice runs all the way through your body as you return his kiss, shaking away the spots in front of your vision. 

“I love you too, Axl Rose.” A hazy grin splits your face as your hand gets lost in his hair once more.

“So, you said something about a fashion show? I’m hoping there’s some French lace in those cases.” Axl motions to the car as he sits both of you up on the sofa.

“Plenty, my love. I thought about you every day.” Stroking your hand down his face with your legs thrown over his lap. 

“And I, you. I’m so happy you’re finally home” He runs his fingers down your thighs and you suddenly feel fur rub against your feet. 

“I think somebody else missed me too.” Leaning up your tickle Dijon under his silver tabby chin. “Hello Mr, has Daddy been taking care of you?” Dijon leans into your hand enjoying the petting and purring loudly in appreciation. 

“I’ve done my best sweetheart but we all just miss you too much, a man can only feel so loved with a just a couple of cats in bed.” Axl draws out the sentence as his hand trails towards your inner thigh, smiling down at Dijon. 

“I can’t tell you how happy I am to be home.” You feel a swell in your heart at Axl’s words as you lay back down on the couch enjoying your husbands magical touch. 

Eventually finding the strength to peel himself away from you, Axl heads outside to bring your suitcases inside. 

“You really don’t know how to pack light do you, baby.” Axl chuckles as he lifts your fourth suitcase through the door. 

“Most of those are gifts! I promise.” You hang on the of the doorframe in your husbands over-shirt feigning innocence at your large amounts of luggage. 

“As long as you’re wearing them, I’m happy.” Axl heaves your final cases over the threshold and locks the doors. 

“I did promise you a show.” His hands are around your waist, green eyes piercing your soul. You place a gentle kiss on his lips before his takes you into a deeper one, biting onto your bottom lip and squeezing your peachy cheeks. 

“I’m the luckiest man alive.” He whispers, pulling away from your lips, you don’t notice his hands have stopped squeezing until a hard smack meets both of your cheeks. Suppressing a moan by biting your lip, he pulls you closer, repeating the smack but harder this time. 

“I think I better slip into something a little sexier.” You growl as your thigh brushes your husbands rock hard mound. 

“I’ll meet you in the bedroom, sugar.” He gives your ass one last hard squeeze, leaving deep imprints, and the heat once again pools between your legs in anticipation. 

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[myouiminn]

Rejection to Redemption

Axl Rose x Reader

Notes:don't repost without my permission!

Axl was on stage, his voice echoing through the arena as he sang the lyrics to his most iconic songs. He had noticed Y/n in the front row, her presence standing out in the crowd. However, he knew that winning her over wouldn't be easy.

After the show, Axl stepped off the stage, wearing an unassuming smile. He approached Y/n, who was chatting with some friends.

"Hi, Y/n," he greeted gently. "I saw you during the show. Did you enjoy it?"

Y/n smiled but was direct in her response. "Yes, it was great, but I really don't think going out with you is a good idea."

Axl was a bit surprised but respected her answer. "I understand. I won't push it."

In the weeks that followed, Axl continued his tour, but he couldn't stop thinking about Y/n. He wasn't someone who gave up easily and was determined to win her over, even if it took time.

During a special show on a starry night, Axl dedicated a song to Y/n. He sang with an intensity that conveyed his passion and desire. At the end of the song, he looked directly into her eyes and said, "Y/n, I'd still love to go out with you. Just one chance."

Y/n, taken aback by his dedication and persistence, hesitated for a moment. She looked at Axl, saw the sincerity in his face, and finally smiled. "Alright, Axl. Let's go out."

Axl couldn't contain his excitement. "Great! I can't wait. You won't regret it, I promise."

And so, Y/n gave Axl Rose a chance. She realized that beneath the fame and glamour, there was someone genuine and passionate. As they went out together and got to know each other better, they discovered a special connection that transcended the world of entertainment. Sometimes, love can start with a rejection, but if it's genuine, it can find its way.

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[axl-rose-lover-1987]

“You Don’t Really Hate Me”

Axl Rose x reader

90s Axl

Warning: some smut

y/b/n = your bands name

You were exhausted literally two days ago you had finally made it home to your apartment after touring for what felt like eternity. You and your band had been on tour with Guns N’ Roses and Metallica. It was one of the greatest and worst experiences of your life. You had planned on spending this whole week recovering and sleeping alone in your apartment but your manager had scheduled lots of press for after the tour. So here you sat half awake in a stupid MTV interview answering question after question. They were all boring questions too the same old same old what’s it like being the lead singer? Was it hard to be the only female singer on tour? Did you enjoy it? And blah blah blah.

“So what did you think of that Axl Rose guy is he a jerk like they say?” The interviewer asked. Shit you thought yes he was he really was. Well to clarify to you Axl was. You had seen Axl be perfectly nice to other people on tour including your other band mates but you he was always a real dick to you. He would make rude comments about you and he would talk to your lead guitarist instead of you. He was always late to shows which messed up when you would preform and one time you went backstage to confront him only to find him eating out some stupid groupie. Damn did that guy piss you off. “Y/n you didn’t respond did you hear me?” The interviewer asked. You didn’t realize you spaced out thinking about how much you hated that guy. “Sorry sorry um” “We just well hes kinda a dick” you said. The interviewer seemed very intrigued now. “Really care to elaborate” the interviewer said grinning. “Well Axls got a huge ego, he was very rude to me, and he’s dramatic that’s all .” You said smirking. “I guess the rumors are true than” the interviewer said. “Yeah something like that” you said. You could tell the interviewer wanted more drama but you were so over doing press. Finally the interview ended and you decided you needed a drink so you made your way to the bar.

Axls POV:

I’m finally done with touring for now I need a day to fucking relax. I was channel surfing when I landed on MTV. And there she was that girl from y/b/n she had been a real bitch to me the whole tour. “So what do you think of that Axl Rose guy?” The interviewer on the tv asked. This made my ears peek up. And sure enough she dragged my name threw the mud what a pussy I know why she doesn’t like me, and I don’t like her that’s just how it was the whole tour. Her interview ended with that I was done with tv I needed a drink.

~time skip~

You sat at the bar counter taking shots and trying to unwind. It had been working so far and no one recognized you so you were enjoying yourself. Then that’s when he came in. He was wearing a t shirt and some basketball shorts and sunglasses covered his eyes. But you knew. You knew it was him he took a seat farther down on the counter away from you. You wanted to leave the last thing you needed today was confrontation with Axl. You waited until the bar got a little busier and now more people were standing around. You made a break for it and kept your head low. Then you ran into someone. “Sorry” the voice said. You knew that husky voice it was Axls “it’s fine” you said trying to get away before he realized it was you. “Hey wait a damn minute” Axls voice said. Then a hand grabbed your arm pulling you back in front of Axl. “You really thought I’d let you get away with saying all that shit about me sweetheart?” Axl said in a very snooty voice. “Shut up Axl” you said trying to walk away. He stuck his arm out. “No,no sweetie if you’ve got something to say about me say it my face” Axl said smirking. “Fine your a dick” you said crossing your arms and looking him dead in the eye.

Axls POV:

I really didn’t expect y/n to say that to me I thought she’d chicken out. But now I didn’t know what to do. I was half pissed and half turned on to be honest. I was also a little drunk but messing with y/n was one of my favorite things “Really well your a bitch” I said back at her. She blew me off and started to walk away again “No no your coming with me I’ll show you how much of a dick I am” I said grabbing her arm and leading her out of the bar.

You didn’t know what to do. Everything stopped your brain knew it wasn’t a good idea to go with Axl but somehow every rational thought you had didn’t matter at all you were going with Axl. Axl took you to his apartment he never exchanged a word with you the whole walk there. Then when he got in the apartment he sat right on his couch and didn’t even look at you. This went on for at least 10 mins before you had enough. “What the fuck Axl you drag me to your apartment you won’t fucking leave me alone at the bar, you treated me like actual shit on the tour and now you’re giving me the silent treatment.” You said you were so enraged at him. He sat quiet for another few mins. You were done. “I’m leaving” you said making your way to the door. “Fuck you” you said about to leave. “Wait” Axl said. “You don’t really hate me y/n” Axl said smirking. You walked back over to the couch. “You hate that I won’t give you the time of day, I give it to everyone else, I give it to all these other girls.” Axl paused and stood up his face now inches from yours. “You want my full attention you want me” his breath fanned over your neck and his voice was heavy with lust. “You want me to make you feel special you’ve seen me do it to other people you want my validation but I won’t give it to you and that pisses you off doesn’t it sweetheart.” Axl said in your ear. You were frozen he was right. He read you like an open book. “I bet you wished you were that groupie you saw me with don’t you?” Axl said in a heavy whisper. Fuck was all your brain could think you needed Axl and he knew it he had you all vulnerable for him. You couldn’t look him in the eyes you stared down at the carpet. “Y-yes” you said quietly. “Look at me baby” Axl said lifting up your chin. Your eyes met his. “Y-yes” you said a little bit louder. “You want me to give you all my attention sweetheart you want me to make you feel all special?” Axl asked. “Yes” you said in a weak voice. “Ok baby” Axl said.

He lead you to his bedroom. You both were now naked. Axl laid down on the bed. “Come here sugar” he said to you. You came over to him. His hands guided your hips and soon his cock found your entrance. “Oh-Axl” you moaned taking him in. “Shhh ride me baby” Axls hands guided your hips up and down on his cock he started out nice and slow. “I’ll kiss you threw it” Axl said. He kept kissing you as you rode his cock. He would whisper things into your hair but one time he said loud enough for you to hear. “Your so beautiful you know that right your so fucking beautiful.” He really was making you feel special, extremely special. As Axl sped up his pace your cum began to spill onto his dick. He then pulled out and you both rode out your orgasms. “I knew you never really hated me” Axl said. “Shut up dick” you said now sorta using it as a pet name for him. Axl laughed. “You know I always kinda like you” Axl said. “I always liked you too” you said. Axl leaned over and started to kiss you. “Remember this the next time you try to drag my name threw the mud though ok sugar” Axl said pulling away from the kiss and winking at you. “I don’t think I’ll ever forget tonight” you said. “Yeah this’ll be something we tell our kids” Axl said. “Our kids?” You said. Axl laughed. And then it was quiet. Axl then broke the silence “I really am sorry for being a dick to you I didn’t mean to do that but I can be difficult.” Axl said in a sincere tone. “It’s ok thanks for apologizing” you said. Axl smiled. “Damn the press will go wild if they find this out” Axl said laughing. “Yeah they will” you said. You and Axl were now cuddling in the bed watching tv when Axl flipped it to MTV news. “A recent source has turned in photos of Axl Rose and y/n l/n holding hands and leaving a bar together.” “Y/n was just recently saying how she hated Rose, was it a cover up? Or are they enemies to lovers?” Axl flipped off the tv after that and you both looked at each other wide eyed. You both were in for a lot of shit that’s for sure.

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