#steven adler fanfic

[duffslut]

Teach you a lesson

Steven Adler x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 747

Warnings: Smut! Domination kink, Spanking kink, Daddy kink, Oral Sex, Dacryphilia, etc. Minors Dni.

- Argh. - You muttered rolling your eyes, resting your heels on the couch to get them off your feet. - And what does that mean? - You asked Steven, who was having a jealous fit after going out with you to a party where his bandmates were.

- That means. - Steven said. - That I don't want my girlfriend talking to other men, no matter who it is! - He raised his voice, and you got scared, you had never seen him so angry before.

You took off your heels and walked over to your boyfriend, laying your head on his shoulder to soothe him.

- You don't need to be jealous of me love. - You said, lifting your head and approaching to kiss him.

Steven stopped you from getting any closer and wrapped his hand around your neck, pulling you away from him.

- Yes I need. - He said, clenching his teeth. - Until you learn not to behave like a bitch, I'll have to teach you a lesson.

Your eyes met Steven's and you could see the malice and anger in his eyes as his fingers tightened around your throat, you had no choice but to nod, even though you didn't know what Steven was planning to do to you. Your body fell weakly to the floor as soon as his hand left your neck, Steven started to take off his clothes right there in the middle of the room, and then he lowered himself to the ground, you didn't dare say a word, as soon as you saw Steven's hard cock pop out as he pulled his pants down, you knew what was about to happen.

- I'll show you how a real man punishes a brat like you. - Steven said, spitting in your face and then getting up and walking over to the couch.

You were desperate and worse, too horny by his dominance to get up off the floor, so you crawled across the room after your boyfriend.

- Take that dress off. - Steven ordered when you stopped on your knees in front of him, who was sitting naked on the couch.

You obeyed, taking off your dress and leaving only your thin fabric panties, Steven clapped his hands on his own thighs, indicating you to climb onto his lap.

- Count with me. - Steven said after adjusting your body easily on his lap, laying you on your stomach leaving your ass perched for him.

You were still bewildered, having no idea what he was talking about, all you cared about at the moment was his hard cock rubbing against your skin, and your soggy pussy underneath your panties.

- One! - Steven said suddenly, right after you felt his hand hit your ass hard, making your skin burn. - If you don't count, I'll start from the beginning again.

You moaned and whimpered with every slap Steven gave your ass, your eyes were already tearing up when he finally reached ten.

You were taken by surprise when your panties were pulled aside and two long fingers began to slide in and out of you, Steven was finger fucking your pussy with no mercy, going faster by the second while you literally cried horny in his lap. You used your hands to massage and squeeze your own tits looking for some touch to distract you from coming so fast in Steven's fingers.

You never imagined Steven treating you that way, he was always so respectful and calm with you, so much so that you ended up taking too much advantage of his kindness, and now you're suffering the consequences, moaning like a slut, totally at his mercy.

- Aw fuck! Stevie... fuck! You moaned, moving your body uncontrollably in his lap, feeling your whole body finally relax for a few quick seconds as you came.

You were still in a trance when you slowly got up from Steven's lap, he allowed you to kiss his face for a few seconds, but he didn't reciprocate when you tried to kiss him on the lips.

- Satisfy daddy a little my pretty little whore. - Steven asked, and you went back to kneeling on the floor between his legs.

Your mouth was watering to suck Steven's big, pink cock, you started licking upwards, running your tongue along the veins of his cock before reaching the tip and playing with the liquid that oozed non-stop.

Steven looked down on you with satisfaction, with a smirk on his lips, looking mesmerized as he watched how hungrily you swallowed his cock down your throat.

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[misswhiskeyheart]

Renegades

He pressed Y/N against the glass window of a record shop, hips knocking against hers. His wild mane of blonde stood on end, now coloured by the red and yellow neon of the store window. He smiled; that eye sparkling, mischievous, boyish smile that made Y/N's heart skip everytime. One hand rested low on her waist, the other held her jaw as his thumb softly touched the apple of her cheek. Y/N could count every callous on his palm and fingers, every hour of rehearsal and shows. His hands upon her brought sparks each time, sending her fizzing into the sky.

MissWhiskey_Heart on AO3.

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[gnrswife]

izzy stradlin x fem!reader

warnings: smut

words:246

Izzy stradlin loves it when you go all dumb on him. that sweet spot after your second or third orgasm when your babbling nears incoherent, broken whimpers and whines falling from your mouth as your pretty eyes grow starry and dazed. the point of overstimulation where your mind goes fuzzy and you can’t distinct whether you want him to stop or keep going, so the only intelligible words coming out of you are ‘Izzy’ and ‘please’

oh, he’s so mean about it, too. all mocking pouts and teasing coos against the shell of your ear ‘thought this was what you wanted, sweetheart, hm?’ ‘what was that, baby? couldn’t hear you, you’re gonna need to speak up’

over and over, he’ll curl his fingers up against that spot that has you crying out and clawing at his back, thumb brushing your clit every so often as your shaky thighs close around his wrist. you’re not getting away that easy, though, and of course he parts them once more with a strong hand before clicking his tongue in disapproval.

it’s just something about seeing you like this that sets him off on a power trip— the feel of your wet cunt fluttering around his fingers, pink lips parted and glistening while your eyes roll back into your head. god, don’t get him started on the tear tracks that run down your flushed cheeks. the sight of you begging— no, crying for him has him harder than he’s been in his life.

he’d never admit it, but it’s better any line he could’ve done, satisfies him more than any high he’s been on. it may seem the other way around, but you have Izzy stradlin wrapped around your finger.

First izzy post how is it ? If you want me to write about anyone let me know and if you want fluff angst , or smut ill try my best to write

Thank you!

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[he-goes-down]

Wild Child -smut

Anon req (MY FIRST AAAAAHHH) fem reader

Masterlist

Pairing: Duff x reader x Izzy

Warnings: threesome, unprotected p in v, oral F! Receiving, double penetration.

None edited, written on a phone in the middle of the night 😘

IF YOU DIDNT CATCH THE DRIFT THIS IS A SMUT

Second person pov:

The party was already going on strong, people were making out left right and centre, as-well as drinking and then throwing up left right and centre. This was one of the parties of Axl’s friends, you didn’t know him but it didn’t really matter. It wasn’t actually Axl that told you to come, but Duff and Izzy on two different days. Duff and Izzy always fought for your attention, you weren’t all that oblivious about it, you kinda enjoyed two hot guys fighting over you. You didn’t have a favourite, you loved them both, they were both so gorgeous and hot in their own way. Izzy being more mysterious and dark like a vampire, and Duff being more tall, sweet and probably had a secret rough side to him. You had decided to agree to both their requests on coming but came alone as to not add more tension.

You were sat down on the floor in a circle with other people playing spin the bottle. But a little more spicy. You were wearing a short black dress that showed a lot of skin, especially your chest, legs and sides as the dress was two pieces of fabric tied together elegantly on your sides. Izzy and Duff who were sitting across for you couldn’t stop starting at you. Both of them thinking about unspeakable things. The empty beer bottle was spun, everyone starring anxiously. It landed on one of the blonde girls sitting close to you. Another spin. Landing on the brown haired man next to her. Some guy took out a hat and rummaged through it and picked put a piece of paper, “Oooooh, seven minutes in heaven.” He exclaimed. They both got up and headed to the nearest closet. Soon the bottle was spun again, this time landing on Steven who sat next to you, you sighed nervously as it was very close to picking you, then the bottle landed on a girl who was a person away from Izzy. “Blowjob!! Whoo!!” The man picked out the piece of paper from the hat enthusiastically. Steven and the girl went off to a couch somewhere in the distance to do their business. This time the bottle was spun and landed directly onto you. You were feeling hot and excited. A-lot of the guys around were long haired and fine. Izzy and Duff on the other-side were both crossing their fingers behind their backs, and their hearts racing at a unimaginable pace. They’d do anything to just touch you and see you in private. The bottle was spun again, this time it felt so slow and yet so fast. Spin. Spin. Spin. Round. Round and round. The sound of the glass clanking on the floor was the only sound that played in your ears. The bottle had stopped spinning. Landing right in between Duff and Izzy. No more to the right, no more to the left. Just straight in the middle. “Seems like this is gonna be a three person job. Aren’t you lucky hun?” The guy smirked and began to dug into the hat once more. Your face was burning hot. ‘Shit.’ You didn’t even want to look at them at this point, if you did they would be starring straight at you in lust or starring at each other with rage.

The paper was finally taken out of the hat. “A Fuck.” The guy said and following with an over enthusiastic and dramatic ‘oooo’ at the end. Fuck your cheeks were red hot. You glanced up to look at Duff and Izzy, they were watching you with drunken lust. You were drunk too, your mind already foggy but now looking at the hot men across from you made it even more foggy with desire. This was secretly your dream, and you were gonna take it. “Can she not just choose one?” Both Duff and Izzy said in unison then starred each-other down after asking the question to the man. “Nope. Rules are rules. Have fun!” He said and two other guys lead the three of you to vacant bedroom.

It was quiet. But Duff broke the silence. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” He said sincerely. “Yeah, it can just be us two.” Izzy said jokingly. But he meant it. Izzy was about to say something more but you interrupted him by quickly kissing him passionately and throwing your arms around his neck, he was surprised but kissed back with aggression and desire. Before he could slip his tongue in, you retracted your lips from him, panting. “Just fuck me already.” You said looking at Duff then back to Izzy. “Fuck” they both groaned in horniness at your words that they’d fantasised about, and it was on.

Soon both of them were just in their underwear, watching you as you slowly stripped off your clothes. Teasing them. Their hard ons were getting harder and more visible by the second of you shedding off your clothes and lastly being stood their in your red lace underwear set. They were going to explode in anticipation. Izzy had enough and pushed you onto the bed, taking off your panties in a flash. Kissing up your inner thighs, getting closer to your soaking core. Meanwhile Duff laid next to you, one arm slumped over your stomach holding your waist. Kissing softly from your jaw to your neck, to your collarbone, shedding off the straps of your bra from your shoulders and began kissing and sucking your exposed cleavage.

You moaned and gasped loudly as Izzy kissed your clit, licking up your folds and stuck his tongue in your wet pussy. “You sound so beautiful…” Duff sighed lustfully, before going to leave another dark purple love bite on your breast. His one hand rubbing up and down your waist, holding onto your soft skin. The other hand intwined with yours as he pins your arm to the bed. Izzy’s hands were harshly holding onto your thighs as he dug his tongue into you, his whole face pushed against your hear, his big nose teasing your clit, making your head spin in ecstasy. You arched your back and moaned, Izzy groaned in response of the sweet sound of him finally pleasing you, the vibrations sent shocks through your pussy and up your spine. Duff unhooked your bra, throwing it to the side and started to suck your nipples. Spinning his tongue around the sensitive bud, which sent a tingling feeling down to your already over stimulated heat. Izzy was going wild on your clit, sucking, licking, flicking and pressing hard against it with his tongue. “Fuck!” You moaned. Your one free hand was grabbing and tangled in Izzy’s black hair, lightly pushing his head further down onto you. Another loud moan and whine. “I’m gonna cum! Oh fuck…” you moaned as your legs began to shake. You heard and felt the vibrations of a muffled ‘cum’ command from Izzy as he continued to eat you out like it was his last meal on earth. Duff held onto your waist tighter as you shook, whispering dirty words in your ear, somehow making you wetter than before. You felt a tingly pressurised feeling in the bottom of your stomach. Growing more and more as you were reaching your climax. You clutched harshly onto Izzy hair and Duff’s hand. “Fuck!” You moaned as you came all over Izzy’s mouth and shook in the two mens grasp.

Izzy detached his face from your pussy, his lustful hazel eyes looking up at you, your slick dripping down to his chin from his mouth. He licked his lips and wiped the bottom half of his face before crawling over you and kissing you. You could taste yourself on his lips. Duff lightly pushed him off you and kissed your cheek. His face now the only thing in view. He didn’t care or even notice that Izzy was giving him a stare that looked like he was going to commit a murder. “What do you want now sweetheart?” Duff asked softly, still filled with desire. “I need you.” You said bluntly, your head was still slightly foggy from your first orgasm of the night. “What do you need from me?” He tilted his head slightly, his hand now trailing down from your waist to your hips, his thumb doing circles around the skin. “I need both of you, in me. Please.” You pleaded in a whine. They didn’t care at this point, they waited to long to have you to care about someone else being there.

You sat on the edge of the bed, intently watching as the two men were taking off their underwear. Both dicks bounced slightly as they came out of the restrictive underwear. Hard, big, dripping with precum. Your pussy throbbing and physically hurting at the empty space that now needed to be filled by them. Their dicks were both big, way above average, Duff’s was a little longer than Izzy’s but Izzy’s was thicker. You were too busy in a heated and drooling daydream to realise that Duff was in front of you, his 6’3 figure leaning down slightly. He took you by the hips, then moving to your ass, picking you up like you weighed absolutely nothing. Your legs around his torso and your arms around his neck, his hands now on the curve of your waist. You were getting heated at the skin to skin contact that was happening, and his hard dick resting on your wet cunt. Duff rested his back on one of the walls of the room, for support, to fuck you at the right angle. Izzy came up behind you, his dick now against your ass, his hands resting on your hips, and kissing your neck. He was so ready to do the most unspeakable things to you. “What about condoms?” Duff asked as he just remembered. Fuck, you didn’t care, you wanted them to fill you and leave you dripping and their cum running down your legs, unable to walk. “I don’t care. Just fuck me.” You spoke. It made both of their minds spin, that was so fucking hot.

“Ready baby?” Izzy asked, his hot breathe against your ear, tingling down your spine. “Mhm.” You responded biting your lip and nodding. Your breath shaky, waiting in anticipation for him to fill you. He held tightly onto your hips. You whined as he slowly entered your pussy. You laid your face in the crook of Duff’s neck as you moaned at the feeling of Izzy stretching you out. Izzy’s head flung back in pleasure as he felt you clench around him as he bottomed you out. You felt hot and antsy already, god you needed to be fucked till day break. Izzy soon pulled out, not all the way, and thrusted back into you lightly. “Fuck…” he huffed lowly. “So fucking tight…” he groaned softly to himself as he stayed in position. “You okay baby?” Duff asked sincerely, his green eyes starring into yours. “Yeah…” you let out a pleasure filled sigh. “Are you ready?” He asked. You nodded. You leaned back a bit against Izzy’s chest as Duff’s tip was grazing against your already filled hole. “Go slow.” Izzy told him. “If he hurts you I’ll beat him.” Izzy whispered in your ear light heartedly. You gave a small smile in response. “Tell me if it hurts, okay?” Duff said. You nodded again. You exhaled deeply as Duff pushed into you, going slowly and carefully. You felt tears pricking the corners of your eyes. Duff stopped, “Shit, are you okay?” He asked in worry. “Please just keep going” You whined. The tears were of pain and pleasure. Meanwhile Izzy’s hand snaked around and his two fingers began to rub on your clit. Now easing the pain of your pussy being stretched to it’s limits. Izzy also began leaving big hickeys on your neck, which relieved more of the pain. Duff panted and lowly groaned at the little space he was squeezed in. Swore he could cum just at this moment. His skin finally met yours and his tip reached the end. You moaned at this fantasy feeling of both of them being in you. Duff soon did the same as Izzy and did one thrust into you. The back of your head now rested on Izzy’s shoulder as you moaned loudly, while Duff hit your g spot and Izzy touched you in the right place.

After a few minutes of grunts and groans and them cockwarming inside of you, you were ready to be railed by them and you told them. Duff began to slowing thrust in and out of you, hitting your g spot. Soon as you were ready Izzy joined, but thrusting one second behind Duff’s rhythm. It was double the amount of skin against skin slapping that echoed through out the room. “Oh god!” You let out a moan which followed calling out both their names. Setting them off. Their thrusts driving faster and hitting your spots harder than before. You clawed at Duff’s back, whining and moaning in his ear, and kissing groaned as he bit harshly into your skin on your neck and his fingers working faster on your clit. “Oh fuck baby, I’m gonna cum.” Duff panted between sloppy thrusts, you could feel Izzy was too. “Cum in me!” You stuttered, slurring a bit as your brain was going foggy and everything was going numb, you were close as well. “I’m gonna-…!” You couldn’t even finish your sentence before you came all over their dicks as they continued to raw dog your pussy to pieces. “ Fuck! I love you princess…” Izzy exhaled into your ear right before he spilled inside you. Duff kissed you lustfully, his tongue entering your mouth, and your two tongues dancing as he coated your insides with his cum which was now mixed with Izzy’s.

“You’re mine.” They both whispered in your ear in unison.

A/n: OMG SORRY IF THIS WAS SHIT

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[weirdgenetic-fuckup]

No Nut November - Steven

A/n: I had no motivation to write this but I'm happy it's finally done and I can add to this short series that people seem to be enjoying, oddly enough I don't expect this one to get the same love as the others just because it's Steven BUT I LOVE POPCORN

Warnings: Smut, oral sex, Steven being sad, reader admits to getting off on Steven in the middle of the night, if you think I missed something let me know otherwise enjoy :3

Intro

No nut November was a stupid idea, he never should’ve brought it up. The month hadn’t even started yet and he was pissed.

He left the studio with a headache just thinking about what would happen when he eventually lost. Even after moving in with you he’s woken up multiple times with stains on his underwear, all while you were sound asleep beside him.

He blasted the radio on his way home. Once he got to your shared apartment he couldn’t bring himself to get out and just sat there listening to Aerosmith’s “Crazy”, and a whole lot of their other sad songs. How did the radio know what he needed? And why was it all one of his favourite bands? He didn’t know, but he took it as a sign anyway and sat in his self-pity.

Eventually you came out and knocked on his window. He rolled it down and looked up at you with sad eyes and pouty lips.

“Did something happen?” You asked, reaching out for him and holding his face in your hand. He shook his head. “Then why are you sad?” He took a deep breath and rolled the window up, turned the car off and got out.

“Let’s just go inside.” He mumbled, an arm going over your shoulder as he walked you back inside.

Steven went straight for the couch and turned the TV on to distract himself. You went to the kitchen and got dinner, the dinner you made before he got home. It was a little cold but edible nonetheless.

“You wanna talk about it?” You asked as you sat beside him. Steven poked at his food and slumped back on the couch.

“The guys and I have a bet going to see who can go a whole month without-” He stopped abruptly, not wanting to say it in front of your home cooked chicken.

“Without..?” You repeated softly, wanting him to finish what he was saying, though you had a pretty good idea on what he meant. “We can’t do anything for a month?” You finally asked, the drummer solemnly shook his head.

“It sucks ‘cause I know I’m gonna lose, I mean, I can’t even count the amount of wet dreams I get from just sleeping beside you.” You froze for a second. Steven must have seen that because he groaned. “Shit, sorry, I guess you didn’t know.”

“Guess I’ll have to stop doing that...” You muttered under your breath.

“You’ll stop doing what?” He looked at you with a smile, wanting to hear this dirty little secret you’ve been keeping from him.

“Well, it’s just,” you started, cheeks starting to heat up, “sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and-and you just look so pretty beside me...” You trail off, now it’s your turn to poke your food.

“Do you fuck me in my sleep?” He asked, sounding more proud than anything. You drop your fork with a huff.

“I don’t do that, I just- I may or may not...” You trail off again, poking your food once more.

“Do you get off on me in the middle of the night?” Steven asked with a big smile and bright eyes. You huffed again and that was all the confirmation he needed. “Oh, sweetheart, you could’ve just woken me up, I would’ve loved to help you out!”

“I know, but I don’t want to wake you up for something that simple when I know you won’t wake up if I just do it.” I look up at him with a small pout that quickly fades to a grin. “You sleep like a dead log, by the way.” You added with a chuckle. Steven scoffed and threw a cooked cut of carrot at you.

After that conversation Steven had more hope in this bet. Then he heard that Duff was out and he thought it would be even easier! The cherry on top was Axl getting out before him, oh he was teasing the ginger about it the rest of the day. Axl almost killed him for it, but he had no regrets.

He came home to you, hoping to tell you about it because he was so proud of himself for lasting longer than Axl, the man who started it. Kind of, it was mostly the drummer's fault for bringing up NNN in the first place. However, when he got home he found you already asleep on the couch.

Steven thought you were adorable, all curled up in your blankets with the TV on. God, he loved you so much.

He picked you up and carried you to bed, helping you out of your jeans and into something a little comfier before crawling into bed with you and falling asleep with his head on your chest, his favourite sleeping position.

“Stevie.” You whispered in his ear. “Come on, Stevie.” You gave him a little shake, trying to wake him up. When he didn’t stir you moved to sit on his lap, hovering over his limp dick with your hands planted on his fluffy chest. “Stevie~” You purred. “Stevie I need you~” You leaned forward and started kissing his neck, nipping at the sensitive skin and biting his earlobe.

Finally the man began to wake up. “What are you- Oh~” He hummed when he put two and two together. “Couldn’t wait till morning?” You shook your head and rolled over beside him.

“I know you can’t do anything but...” You trailed off, tracing shapes on his bare chest.

“But..?” He prompted. You looked up at him with pleading eyes and a pout you know he just can’t say no to.

“Please..?”

“Please what?” His hand trailed up your arm and down your side before landing on your waist, giving it soft squeezes.

“What if you just fingered me or something?” You asked, thinking of other alternatives. Steven thought about it for a moment before crawling over you, slowly lowering himself further down the bed.

“I’ve got a better idea.” He mused as he tugged on the waistband of your shorts. His shorts, really, he got you into them because he thought they’d be more comfortable while you slept.

He pulled them off of you, as well as your underwear, and stayed like that for a moment just admiring your slick folds before delving into them. His tongue worked wonders on your sensitive parts, dipping into your cunt and circling your clit, sucking on the nub and making you go cross eyed with moans spilling out of you like a second language.

You had barely noticed that Steven had started grinding himself against the bed. His only thought was pleasuring you, though usually when he ate you out he’d do this, it was instinctual to get himself off on getting you off. He couldn’t help it, his drooling cock was bright red and ready to burst the same way you were, the knot in your gut quickly coming undone.

You screamed out his name, your hands pulling his hair as your thighs clamped down on his head. You often did that and he never complained once, rather loving the feeling of being locked to you.

You felt him moaning around you and when you looked down you could see he was twitching, he looked ready to cry.

“Oh, baby, what’s wrong?” You cooed, leaning forward a bit to get a better look at him. Steven got up and looked down to see a huge wet spot on his sweats, right where his cock was bulging through.

“I-I didn’t mean to-” He sputtered, clearly not over his high. You weren’t nearly as pent up as he’d been, getting yourself off whenever the need came about, the only difference was that Steven wasn’t the one getting you off. You hadn’t thought about how pent up he must’ve been, hell he probably didn’t put too much thought into it either.

“Well,” you started, still staring at his crotch, “if you’re out now there’s nothing keeping us from continuing... right?” You asked, looking  up at him.

“Yeah, but...” Steven trailed off.

“But..?”

“I’m tired.” He said and crawled back to the top of the bed so he could lay down. “Can you top?” He asked with a big grin. You returned the expression and happily climbed on top of him.

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[bloodstainsonmyhands]

Of Course She's Hot

Duff Mckagan x reader

Summery: Axl's sister was here and he was very serious about the boys not flirting with her. Duff was 100% sure that it would be easy enough, until she's finally introduced to them.

Warnings: Swearing, Axl in general (i kid i kid) lmk if I missed any.

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I slightly rolled my eyes as Axl went on and on, hardly paying any attention to what he was saying. I know it’s something about his.. Cousin? Slash punched my shoulder a bit, looking at me intently. I glared at him, mouthing what. He gestured to Axl, and I looked over seeing Axl glaring at me. Christ, what did he say? “I want you to fucking listen. Do not flirt with my fucking sister!” He snapped. I raised my hands in defense, “I won't! Promise! Is she uh.. Here or something?”. Izzy groaned covering his face and Slash sighed. 

“Yes.. she's fucking here. If you were listening you would’ve fuckin heard that.” Axl said, crossing his arms. “Okay cool, I won't flirt with her okay!” I said with a soft sigh. “And don’t bring up anything about an ex boyfriend okay” He said getting closer to me. “Axl I fuckin won’t okay. I’m sure we won’t even talk much” I rolled my eyes. I don’t understand why he was being so protective of his sister. I’m sure she wasn’t all that cool anyway. 

  Axl opened his mouth to probably berate me more when suddenly the doorbell rang. “That’s probably her.. Remember no flirting and no ex boyfriend” He said, looking at all of us as he ran off to get the door. “My fucking god Duff, he was about to kill you!” Slash said with a small chuckle. I sat on the couch with a sigh, “Well it’s not my fault, he wouldn’t shut up. And I doubt his sisters all that anyway..”. Izzy shrugged leaning against the armrest of the couch “I don’t know, but he seems pretty protective over her, so just humor him. I don’t wanna spend the weekend at the hospital just cause you spaced out” He said with a small smile. 

Axl came around the corner with a smaller figure next to him.  “Alright and these are my bandmates..” He said, gesturing to us. I looked at the girl next to him. She was.. Oh god, she was hot. The rest of the guys either did small waves or nodded to her as I looked at her. She had basically perfect fucking hair, a few piercings and tattoos and christ those eyes. She waved at us, smiling softly. Of course she has a cute smile too, I’m fucked. I quickly looked up at Axl and he was glaring right at me. “Lets get your stuff upstairs first” He said not taking his eyes off me as they walked off. 

“You couldn’t have made that any less obvious” Izzy said with a small chuckle. I shook my head, looking at my hands. “God this is going to be impossible.” I grumbled, falling back onto the couch with a long sigh.

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[rocketttqueennn]

Paradise City.

⊰ warnings: smut, overstimulation, rough sex, oral (both receiving)

"You did great! As always though, you all did!" Y/N said, running from backstage up to Slash after the concert ended, hugging him.

You've hardly gotten the chance to spend any time alone with him, they've all been so busy with tours and rehearsal. But at least you got to help with the production backstage.

He kissed the top of your head with a smile as he put his arm around you. "It was only possible with your help though, Y/N."

You giggled as you kissed his cheek, the two of you walked back to the group, everyone mostly worn out from the excessive amount of touring, mainly running on cigarettes and alcohol.

You all finally arrived back to the apartment. Steven and Duff decided to lounge around in the studio while you, Slash, Izzy, and Axl were still upstairs. Everyone was hungry at this point.

"I'll go ahead and get us food, anyone wanna come with?" Axl said, looking at everyone. Izzy volunteered to go, leaving you and Slash alone together. Within a few minutes they were both gone, just you and your boyfriend, who admittedly looked smoking hot.

You put your head on Slash's lap, moving your fingertip in circles on his jeans, sighing.

"Y'know, I really have missed you, Y/N." Slash said, twirling the roots of your hair as he leaned down to kiss your forehead.

"Hmm, prove it. You're the one spending alllll that time in the studio!" Y/N said, sitting up and facing him, you really did miss him, but you wanted him so badly.

He laughed a bit, pulling you onto his lap and passionately, but so deeply kissing you.

You felt his boner grow underneath the pool that soaked into your undergarments, moaning into the kiss as you subconsciously grind against his hardening cock.

You took your shirt off, helping him take his off followed by Slash dipping his hands inside of your panties, causing you to whine from his lustful touch.

He broke the kiss, unzipping his jeans as his thick length slapped against his stomach, already slick just from the kissing.

"Suck it." He said, trying to catch his own breath, you did as said. Slash gripped your hair as you wrapped your lips around his, now throbbing cock.

You could feel him getting closer. His cock twitching in your mouth, dripping as he let out desperate moans. You needed him so badly at this point you could hardly stand it anymore, you HAD to have him.

His dick slid out of your mouth with a pop. He kneaded at the roots of your hair as he pulled you up into a sloppy, passionate, nonetheless lustful kiss.

You quickly took your pants and underwear off, as he grabbed you by the hips, laying you down on the plush sofa as he positioned his head between your soft thighs, looking up at you with the most lust-filled grin you've ever seen.

He inserted two of his fingers into you, lapping at your clit as precum pulled on the leather couch below. Twitching with every thrust and lick he performed onto your sensitive skin.

He enjoyed every bit of it, hearing how loud you screamed his name, feeling your soft hands tug at his hair as your thighs frame his face.

He knew you were close, he took the rest of his clothes off, teasing your entrance with the cock he knew you oh-so desperately needed.

You grabbed his wrists, begging for him to fuck you already, you were so close, you needed him immediately.

He grinned down at you, flipping you over as his cock entered your pussy, groaning in unison as his dick hit deeper, getting rougher with each thrust.

"Slash!- Please, Please!" You cried out, you couldn't think straight, you couldn't even think. His trusts got deeper, hitting spots you never even knew could've been hit before, he could feel your walls twitch around his cock, signaling your near release.

He leaned down to you, slamming into your desperate pussy as he marked your neck, kissing and leaving prints all along your skin.

You were drooling, tears welled up as he hit every sweet spot you had, both of you were near your climax, he ran his hand down your back. You could hear his breath, practically screaming as your overstimulated pussy was on the verge of release.

"Babe- Slash I'm close- I'm so close, please, please!" You cried out, followed by your boyfriend's cock hitting one final time as you both came, the man slumped over onto you as you just had the most powerful orgasm of your life. Crying and squirming in pleasure, you grabbed anything you could, Slash put his fingers in your mouth.

"Shh, let it out baby, let it out sweetheart."

The two of you ended up cuddling after, kissing, teasing, and giggling soon before you two got dressed.

You soon heard the door unlock, Axl and Izzy came home with the food as they both called for Steven and Duff

"Took longer than expected, just got what we normally eat" Axl said as Izzy set the bags on the table as everyone sat down.

"Why aren't you eating anything, Slash?" Izzy asked with a near mouthful.

"I already ate, I'll get some later" He replied.

⊰ END ⊰

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[gnrbitch]

Can I have this dance?

17 yr Slash! x 17 yr Y/n!

Warnings: Just some profanity

Angst?, some jealous Slash, Fluff!!!

Y/l: your last name (but you guys probably already knew that)

Y/hs: Your hairstyle of choice

Imagine whatever style of dress you want! I just chose the color for you guys (oops!)

———

1983

Slash was truly appalled when he had heard that Y/n Y/l, his ex girlfriend was going to the prom with Jonny Reed. Why was she going with some other dude instead of him?

Sure they had ‘Broken up’, but they were always breaking up, everyone knew that. Slash would say something that would upset Y/n, and he would be to stubborn to admit he was in the wrong (which he always was), then they would break up, but then he would always go to her house and apologize! All he needed was some time!

But now here he was, listening to Marc retell the story of how Johnny Reed has asked Y/n out to prom.

“I think she said yes out of spite” Steven said as they all hung out in Slash’s moms basement. “of course she did! that’s the reason we broke up this time!” Slash said pacing around, he can’t remember the last time he was this stressed. “Wait what?” Marc said, furrowing his eyebrows “You told Y/n you didn’t wanna go to prom?”. “I mean not exactly, I just told her prom was lame and that only losers go.” Slash responded with a semi-guilty look.

Steven scoffed, “Y/n always talks about prom in class” (which Slash wouldn’t know, considering he’s in continuation) “So i say, that spite is well deserved!”.

~

As Slash laid in bed that night, the only thing going through his head was Y/n.

He loves Y/n, he really does, I mean that’s why he’s able to apologize to her after only being apart from her for 2 days! And Slash was not the kind of person to apologize. And Y/n knew that!!! She should feel lucky he even apologizes!

But Slash knew Y/n was in the right, again. He had basically given her a pass to go with someone else, Johnny Reed at that!! What a fucken loser, he would’ve rather much had Steven take her!

The point is, Slash was jealous, the kind of jealous that made him want to march up to Jonny Reeds house and beat his ass. Now thinking about how hot- beautiful (Y/n prefers when he calls her that, she thinks hot is corny) Y/n’s gonna look, he now regrets not asking her to that stupid fucken prom. Knowing Y/n, he would’ve gotten a special treat after the prom.

Now sitting up, he decided, he’s going to that fucken prom, and he’s gonna snatch Y/n away from fucken Johnny Reed.

~

“Mom, I need you to make me a suit for prom” Slash said with a mouthful of cereal, grateful for the fact his mom was a designer so he didn’t have to waste any money on a stupid suit he was only gonna use once.

“Prom huh? what colors did you guys choose?” His mom, Ola responded. Slash looked at her confused, “What?”. “You and Y/n, what color did you guys choose?” Ola, looking at her son, eyebrows furrowed, confused look on his face “To wear Slash, the color you guys are gonna wear”.

“Oh! oh, about that” He said looking down, using his spoon to swirl the left over milk from his cereal “Me and Y/n broke up, and another guy is taking her.” “What! What happened Slash?”. Now Ola was aware of Slash and Y/n’s relationship, and she really had love for the girl, being able to deal with her very stubborn son, and since they’ve been together, Slash has been staying away from trouble.

“Well I told her prom is lame and only losers go.” Slash said “But i didn’t think she would take it so hard!” Ola rolled her eyes “Let me guess, now you’re going to go to the ‘lame’ prom and get her back”, Slash flashed her a smile “exactly”. Slash’s mom sighed, “Okay, let’s work on that suit. I’m thinking Navy blue”

~

It was the day of the prom, Slash had gotten himself ready and borrowed his moms car, but before heading to school he obviously had to pick up Steven, Marc and their dates, who are acquainted with Y/n.

“I was a bit suprised when Steven told me you were going to the prom, Slash” Stevens date, Jamie had said looking at Slash through the car mirror. “You were suprised! imagine how i was!” Steven responded hitting Slash’s shoulder while he was driving. Slash just grumbled a little “yea” and kept his eyes on the road. “I’m guessing you’re going for Y/n” Marc’s date, Angela spoke. “Y/n!! omg i was there when she got her dress, she looked so pretty” Jamie responded looking over to Angela. Slash’s grip on the wheel tightened at the mention on Y/n, he looked over to Marc to get them to shut up, but he just shrugged his shoulders.

“Poor Y/n, Slash you should’ve seen the look of horror she had when Johnny asked her.” Angela said with a sympathetic look on her face, Slash gave another glance to Marc, who in his words said “She had her hands over her face and nodded her head.” Marc didn’t even look at him.

“What do you mean?” Slash said looking at Angela through the car mirror. “Well she was embarrassed that was sure, I mean she was asked in front of everyone! She probably said yes out of pity.”

Now that was a huge relief for Slash. A pity yes! He now felt ten times more confident, his confidence faltering while he was looking at himself in the mirror.

They soon enough got to school, and as soon as they entered the building Slash looked around for Y/n, but she wasn’t there yet.

But when she did get there, Slash almost slapped himself in the face for not asking her. A beautiful baby blue silk dress and Y/hs, Slash felt like crying, truly, how did he manage to let a fucken loser like Johnny Reed take his girl to the prom?

~

Quickly, the night turned sour for Y/n, first noticing Slash was here made her heart churn, stuck on wanted to leave and go home, or running to Slash and begging him to stay by her side the whole night. But she just followed wherever Johnny took her, feeling upset when she noticed that smug look he had on his face when he noticed Slash was here.

They ended up arguing at their table because that asshole had decided to let Suzy Grant rub herself all over him on the dance floor.

So Y/n ended up sitting by herself, with the occasional hellos from people.

Until she felt someone sit next to her “Y/n”

She almost cried hearing his voice. “Slash”

“I’m sorry for what I said” he said, looking at her side profile, studying all of her features that he dearly missed. Y/n turned to him “It’s okay, you were right, prom is lame”

And Slash felt bad, cause he saw when her and Johnny Reed argued, and he stared at her the whole time she sat alone.

“No it’s not, I just fucked it up for you” Slash said looking right into her eyes, “Yea” Y/n gave a sad chuckle, thinking about how hard she worked for prom “You really did” she finished with tears forming in her eyes. “I’m so sorry Y/n” Slash said holding her hands in his, “it’s okay Slash”

And as the intro to wild horses by the rolling stones started, Slash got up, “Can i have this dance Y/n?” “You don’t dance Slash” she laughed, looking at him like if he was crazy. “For you, i’ll do it” and she grabbed his hand, both of them knowing that he meant more than dance.

As the two of them slow danced, Slash looked at her “I missed you Slash” she said, one arm over his neck, the other holding his hand. “I fucken missed you too Y/n” he said looking at her, and after slow dancing to half of the song, he finally gained some courage. “Y/n?” He said, suddenly feeling a deep blush in his face “yes?”

“I love you”

Y/n smiled, her heart racing because this was the first i love you, and it came from him. “I love you too Slash” she said, giving him a kiss, in which he was happy to give back.

maybe prom wasn’t lame after all.

—————

Guys holy shit i’m soooo sorry for not posting😭 i started school and it’s been kicking my ass. I’ll be trying to post more!!! hopefully you guys enjoyed this 💕

LMFAO also Slash look so awkward in that pic 😭

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[gaysnrosess]

Part 2 of proving my point that Izzy and Axl were secretly a couple:

literally not a single soul in this world could make Izzy smile like this

“i wanna sing with you” “as you wish my lord”

an “i love you” on stage

this concert is a prove that they were in love

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[stvnszlr]

a short mcadler request for my dear friend @popcorn-adler !! something i’ve had in my drafts for a while with no reason to publish — until now !

essentially steven falls asleep on top of duff and it’s awfully sweet and soft and relaxing ^_^

steven adler + duff mckagan , fluff ( 411 words )

Duff was trapped.

Surprisingly, he was also content. In fact, he rather didn’t want to move from the position he was currently stuck in.

The bassist was occupying one of the many expensive couches in the third sitting room of Slash’s new house. Mansion, more like. People, noise, and a general thrum of energy surrounded him, nearly all of the bodies sitting or standing nearby far past well-drunk. Himself included, but what did one more matter amongst many?

His long legs were stretched out across the length of the couch, his back still upright against one arm of the sofa. There was barely enough room for the girl sitting by his boot-covered feet to fit half her ass on the cushion.

Not that Duff was paying much attention to her, anyway.

No, Duff was quite preoccupied with another warm body pressed on top of him. A certain blond haired, round-nosed, sleepy eyed drummer had taken up residence on Duff’s lap at least an hour ago, and by now was fully laid out with Duff as his mattress.

Steven’s legs were entwined with Duff’s, his head resting on the plush part of Duff’s stomach just below his ribs. The younger’s face was half buried in Duff’s ratty tank top, his fingers loosely grasping the fabric to keep himself tethered to his bassist. His long eyelashes fluttered gently against his cheeks, his mouth open slightly and eyes closed in a light but restful slumber.

There was no way Duff could even think about moving. And risk disturbing Steven? The drummer’s little snores and twitches were too adorable to consider waking him from what seemed to be much-needed sleep.

One of Duff’s hands rested on top of Steven’s head, fingers deeply tangled in the ratty nest of curls Steven kept so effortlessly messy. His fingertips had been scratching gently at the smaller boy’s scalp, mindlessly lulling him into a drowsier state until Steven fell fully asleep. His hand remained as a comforting, reassuring weight, even after his joints had cramped and grown weary from movement.

Duff let out a small hum of pleasure as his blurry gaze drifted down to the boy in his lap once again. He couldn’t help the tease of a smile pulling up the corners of his lips at the sight— Steven’s relaxed expression and innocent appearance were incredibly endearing.

Duff felt quite lucky to be the one providing Steven protection and comfort while he dozed.

#mcadler #what can i say what can i sayyyyy !! #even duff knows steven is fucking adorable #gnr #guns n roses #steven adler #duff mckagan #steven gnr #duff gnr #steven adler x duff mckagan #duff mckagan x steven adler #guns n roses fanfic #saz requests !

[kissesbutmetalfirst]

BUNNY 🌸

cw // smut, mommy kink, oral (fem reviving), steven adler

you ruffled his blond locks resisting the urge to kiss him all over. because steven was on the floor with a dog-collar round his neck, matching the hickies splattered down his back where he can’t reach. “what’re you trying to get out of me ?”, you said in that motherly tone. deep and soft. “Mm-hmm” steven buried his face in between your thighs, it tickled a little. pressing kisses closer to your pussy. “m’ just marking what’s mine”.

you guided his hands to pull down your panties (shoving them down his back pocket as a trophy). you layed down on your soft pillow and dragged him on top of you by his collar. stevens eyes twinkled seeing you half naked, so he went back to shoving his face down your skirt. “thaaat’s a good boy”. honeycomb dripped down your pussy and he lapped it up, biting your lips and kissing your clit in turns. it felt perfect as h-

“r-ring ring riing” the fucking house phone started vibrating. “fucking bitch… hello ? hii honey where are you ?”. the warmth escaped your abdomen when your bunny stuck his head back out. all the nectar poured out as the cold air in the room hit your pussy “wait yes eleanor one sec-“ you pulled his sweet face to yours. “bunny.. mommy really needs this right now. i’ll be soo proud of my favorite boy”

stevens stomach melted with the praise. his warm body was hovering over you, he needed to get his hands on your plush titties so bad. grabbing his chin and letting him kiss you on the lips,,,, the hold you had on this grown man’s sexuality. it’s dumb the way he melted into the kiss you “allowed” him to give you, pressing tiny cold kisses on your lips as it ended. bc he didn’t want to let go of you.

“kay so, you were just telling me about- OH yeah i remember”. Steven twisted his tongue around your pearl, kissing it like a dog in heat. it was getting kinda hard not to moan through the phone line. but it felt soo good though !! his left hand pawed on your boob, kneading it. “mhm-MH” his desperate moans made you love him even more.

“Mhmm-mommy <3” he licked from your pearl to your pussy. spreading your cheeks a little to lap at the honey that dripped down. obviously he needed everything he could get. “could you call me by my first name sweetie ??” you were getting close and he could feel it. “mHM- y/n ! y/n baby”

“ah- sorry elle other line. fuck i’m gonna cum ah bunny you want that ? want mommy’s cum all over your face ?” he didn’t have time to answer. your thighs squeezed around his face like a venus fly trap. your pussy clenched and you had no thoughts in that little head of yours. other than of course “steven” <3

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[duffslut]

Fight night

Steven Adler x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 446

Warnings: Smut! Minors Dni.

You hadn't been able to sleep all night, Steven had stayed out all night after you guys had a fight that you didn't even remember what it was about. You left some messages in his inbox hoping he would come back in the middle of the night, but he didn't.

You and Steven fighting wasn't a common thing, and maybe that's why you were so sad.

You finally managed to take a nap when it was almost six in the morning, your eyes were swollen from crying during the night and you couldn't stop wondering where Steven was.

Minutes after you fell asleep, you felt your body being covered and a hand caressing your face, you didn't open your eyes, you knew it was him, your cheek was kissed several times until his pecks reached your mouth and you opened your eyes.

- Babe... - Steven whispered close to your face, his forehead pressed against yours. - I'm so sorry. - He said, and you promptly nodded, relieved that everything was back to normal again.

You wrapped your hands around Steven's neck and pulled him onto the bed, snuggling into his chest and breathing in his scent.

- I'm so sorry too. - You said, and then finally placed your lips on Steven's soft lips, you felt like you guys had spent months apart and as soon as his tongue entered your mouth, you knew you wanted him.

Steven took off his shirt quickly and then took off yours, you were tired, and you knew he was too, but your bodies couldn't take that long without touching each other anymore. Steven climbed on top of you on the bed and started kissing your neck.

- I was so stupid. - He said, really looking regretful as he licked the skin of your neck and reached for your panties to pull them off.

- Don't say that. - You muttered. - I shouldn't have argued with you. - You could feel the bulge in Steven's pants as his body rubbed against yours, he was hard, he was just as aroused as you.

A moan was ripped from your mouth the moment Steven slid two fingers inside you, you were so wet and aroused you could come just with his fingers inside your pussy. You jerked him off over his pants while he fingered you and Steven let out hoarse moans in your ear.

- I wanna fuck you so bad. - He growled, turning his mouth to yours and unzipping his pants.

You bit your own lip and stared into Steven's blue eyes, giving him permission to fuck you. Steven got all the way inside you, and your pussy tightened around his thick cock as he started to move inside you.

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[thesmokingguns]

Love Language HC

Warning: Mentions of Sex

Love Langauge

Steven

-Head itches: the physical touch makes him feel loved but also safe. The feeling of nails going through his hair and moving down to rub his neck is peak

-Loves going to pick out candy. WIll know your favorite candy, even if it’s super obscure and securing it for you

-Loves to feel seen in a relationship, asking questions about what is going on and sharing interests makes the golden retriever in him come out

-Date night is adventurous for him. He wants to go race cars or try rock climbing or jump out of an airplane. Loves thrill seeking activities

-At parties he doesn’t need to be glued to your side. He loves maintaining friendships and being social but enjoys the ride home where you two reconnect

-Loves holding his love with two arms, their head on his chest. He feels like he’s the protector but also intimate with physical connection

-Enjoys when someone else picks up the tab. Just because he has money doesn’t mean that spending it feels great. He’s not cheap but the way it feels to have someone treat him to dinner is very nice.

-Loves a homemade gift, especially if he can show it off. Things like a handmade jacket or something artistic would make him feel really special.

Slash

-Physical touch matters so much to him. He loves holding hands in public and feeling the connection of someone else

-The importance of silence. Slash likes to be able to sit and just play his guitar or having moments where someone can understand there is more to do than talking

-Loves showering with his partner. It doesn’t have to be sexual but it can be. Morning showers where you wake up together and afternoon showers where you talk about your day are so special

-Visual person. Loves getting sexy pictures and surprises like underwear in his guitar case. When you send him links to porn you’re watching or ask to put on porn so you can act it out that really is something he loves.

-Slash loves to serve. He will hold you bag, take pictures for you and do very basic things like hold the door. He feels like showing up matters

-Loves buying his person jewelry. Spoiling you with things he buys and seeing you wear it really turns him on and makes him feel like the provider

-Will 100% get offended if you try to pay the bill. He is old fashioned and is the provider. Enjoys being in that role and it makes him feel masculine.

-Loves night time intimacy. Loves making love outside under the moon, swimming naked in the pool at night, backseat of the car watching the city lights. He is a moon lover

Axl Rose

-Will send you flowers every week. Flowers every week is just a constant reminder he is keeping your love fresh and thinking about you

-Loves home cooked meals with his person. If they cook he will find the perfect wine to pair with it but he also likes to try things out in the kitchen, even if he is not good at it.

-Loves being the little spoon. Even if you’re smaller he likes the way it feels to be held and loved. Getting the back kisses and feeling your cheek against his shoulder blades.

-Dancing with his partner is life. In a restaurant or in their living room. There doesn’t have to be music, he will make it. One of his favorite memories was walking down the street in Spain and hearing street music. Stopping and dancing with you, holding your back as he moved around to words he didn't know and just feeling connected to you.

-Loves knick knacks from travels together. Some people collect magnets, some people collect postcards, Axl collects junk. Stupid things that clutter the house but he can look at and remember scenes from a day with you

-Words of affirmation make him feel good. He loves how you talk him up and hold eye contact when you explain  to him how you love him.

-Loves having sex standing up. The feeling of your bodies fully pushed together just feels amazing to him.

-Wants you to always sit on his lap. Constantly holding you around the waist and having you sit on his lap, his chin on your shoulder as he talks to whoever as he holds you.

Duff McKagan

-Will facetime you until one of you falls asleep. Will stay on the phone and watch you sleep until he falls asleep.

-Loves sending you dirty videos and dick pics. It turns him on to show himself and he knows you love the physical proof that you turn him on.

-Dirty talk and hair pulling turns him on so much but he also loved love making and soft kissing. Such a versatile lover.

-Kissing your hands when you’re talking, kissing your hands when you’re walking, kissing the tips of  your fingers when you’re asleep

-Loves spoiling you. Spending money on things you wear and how you look is a status symbol to Duff and proof that he can take care of you

-Couples massages, matching outfits, quarterly photoshoots- he is that extra AF lover who wants everyone to know that the two of you are a pair.

-His love language is when you get into things with him. It can be as simple as reading the same book as he is or making him a cup of coffee in a pour over chemex and measuring everything out just like the youtube video he watched. He can get hyper fixated on something so having a partner understand that is cool

-Duff hates fighting so someone who can talk thing sout with him and give him space if he’s mad makes him feel respected and empowered. He wants to be able to communicate and having someone willing to do that with him, even when times are tough is great

Izzy Stradlin

-Not being an overbearing lover is important. Izzy doesn’t want thirty texts when he is out because it takes too long to zoom in on the writing or put his readers on to see it. If he says where he is going and when he will be back he doesn’t need communication. Appreciates being trusted and given space.

-Kisses please. Wants to be kissed constantly. The quick how was your day kiss, the long sensual i’ve missed you kisses, the I want to fuck in bed tongue kisses, the kisses you do down his body to her erection

-Izzy loves missionary sex. He’s not vanilla or boring but the intimacy of your legs around him, teh eye contact, the deep long strokes as he talks to you and tells you that he loves you

-Writes love songs as a way to express his feelings. Will also use lyrics like poems that he will sneak into your purse or gym bag. Small reminders that he is thinking of you during the day

-Vacations and exploring other cultures together builds your bonds. He likes the no fancy travel where you can backpack through europe and stay in hostels together learning about a place more than visiting

-Sunday morning coffee dates where you catch up on the week and plan you next week together are his favorite. That time set aside for each other is the best feeling in the world

-Goes all out on holidays because he knows that sometimes he can struggle with the love language of gift giving. Spends too much money and does lavish things for all holidays. Makes you easter baskets despite your age. First year he hid 100 dollar bills in easter eggs in the backyard.

-Constantly saying I love you and touching places like your shoulders and lower back and points that can hold tension and weight, trying to release any pain you feel.

#GNR #guns n roses #izzy stradlin fanfiction #izzy stradlin guns n roses #Izzy Stradlin headcanon #Slash fanfic #Slash HC #Axl Rose fanfic #Steven Adler #Duff Mckagan

[ascendthisday]

By The Time I Knew I Truly Loved You

Pairing: Steven Adler/Reader Word Count: 800~

Info: No Smut, Fluff, Happy Ending, Emotional, Mentioned Drug Use, Post-Stroke, /reader in a way that you can imagine just about anyone as the narrator its VERY vague

Summary: The month I knew I truly loved you was cold. It was 1996, sometime around October, but after the stroke, every day seemed to blend together. I begged with God, pleaded that you'd wake up and remember how to live; to function.

Authors Note: another old one from ao3 because i have a bunch of shit i never reposted!! this was the first gnr fic i posted so yay for that, hope it isnt TOO corny

The month I knew I truly loved you was cold. It was 1996, sometime around October, but after the stroke, every day seemed to blend together. I begged with God, pleaded that you'd wake up and remember how to live; to function. I prayed that you'd remember to speak overnight. Everything was so hard now. We- you, communicated grunts and grumbles of vague words to which I would sob over in the middle of the night. We slept in different beds. Other people were always in our home because you needed caretakers, and yet I convinced myself to hold on. 

The week I knew I truly loved you was hectic. You were frantic for God knows what reason, clawing at floorboards and yourself. I watched your mop of hair get more and more matted day by day as you adamantly opposed brushing it. You smelled of musk, a smell I once relished and showered myself in by wearing your clothes while you 'recovered' in the hospital. We had five different caretakers quit that week, so I had to resort to begging in the newspaper. Eventually, I found someone new, but what would have happened if I hadn't? One day, I realized you wanted your stash. You still had something, left forgotten in the floorboards, and you were determined to find it even though you had no memory of where it may be. We had to rip our home apart, piece by piece, to make sure you didn't find that stash- if it even existed, and yet, I convinced myself to hold on. 

The day I knew I truly loved you, we had let the sunlight waste as we spent the whole day 'fighting', if you could even call it that. It was like arguing with a stubborn child, even though I knew you didn't mean to be childish. We sat at the dinner table; you at one end with a stack of blank notecards and a pen, me at the other with only my voice and frustrations. You had taken to writing so much better than you had to speaking. So far, this was the only way we had somewhat fluent conversations since the stroke. It was horrible. I missed the silly way you poorly serenaded me with love songs. I missed the joking debates we held together, arguing on why one superhero was wholeheartedly superior or something along those lines. I missed when I didn't have to monitor everything on the TV because your therapist told me anything could set you off into another relapse.  I missed when it was just us in the house with no needed caretakers, and yet, I convinced myself to hold on. 

The night I knew I truly loved you, I stormed away and sulked in what used to be our bed. You had knocked on the door at two in the morning. I groggily opened it to ogle at your disheveled form. You stood there; pajama pants barely hanging onto your skinny hips, a broken hairbrush outstretched in your hands, hair tangled to your ears with another restless night, and a quivering lip paired with the glossiest eyes I had ever seen. My eyes had pricked with tears when I saw you, really saw how scared, lost, and small you were. I spoke not a word, simply let you crawl into our bed. I needed no more convincing, I chose to hold on and never let go for as long as I could. 

The moment I knew I truly loved you, I had just finished brushing out every knot and tangle from your mane as you sat between my legs. You turned toward me and stared for a couple of minutes before beginning to climb out of bed, but I stopped you. I needed you. You needed me. So, I simply held you. I held you for hours. Then, with as much force as you could muster you muttered three words that changed me. 

"I love you." 

The moment after I knew I truly loved you, I shrieked and sobbed so loud I swore the neighborhood shook. I tried to steady myself with the burst of pure joy that overwhelmed me, but I was over the moon. I wept and wept as I held your head to my chest and repeated how much I loved you, too. Those were the first words you spoke to me for months. Finally, you pulled away and I was met with your beautiful smile. It was so different, though. It was no longer a smile that showed for when you got your high, it was a show of love and gratitude. God, I was so lucky to have held on.

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[he-goes-down]

I'm gonna give it to you straight, i want smut. I want Izzy's face SAT ON by the reader.

That's it, thank you

You’re literally my twin omg - sorry if its dookie

Masterlist

Too Funky

Pairing: Izzy Stradlin x reader

Warnings: oralF! Recieving

Second Person POV:

Izzy laid on the bed on his back, as you were by the closet searching for clothes the wear. The bed was quiet close to the closet so you would take an occasional seat on the edge laying your clothes next to each other and throwing the best ones in one pile and the second best back into the closet. Izzy continued to rest in his back, his head close the edge resting next to your thigh, looking up at you from an upside down point of view. He watched everything you did quietly and intently. He was normally like that before doing something mischievous, but you didn’t pay much attention to his actions before he did something. You stood up again, putting a few hangers back and then getting new ones out, before sitting back down again.

You gasped as felt Izzy’s nose brush against the fabric that clothed your heat. You immediately tried to stand up straight so that you wouldn’t suffocate him. But he had his hands firmly placed on your thighs holding you down. You had thought nearly sitting in his face was an accident, seemed like he planned this. “Izzy!” You shrieked, trying to hover over his face and not plant your self on him with your whole weight. The feelings of his nose so close to your heat made your area start to pool with wetness. You had finally gotten out of his grasped, turned on your heel and looked at him, he was still lying down with a pleading look on his face. His eyes desperate and filled with lust. You looked back at him with the same lust and desire, telling him that he could continue his plans. He took a hold of your thighs again from the back and dragged you closer to his face again. He maintained eye contact as he squeezed your thighs and soon you could only see his neck as his mouth and nose were hovering so close to your wet core. “Sit.” He spoke, the words hitting of your clothed pussy and sending shivering through you. A small whine escaped you in response to the feeling. You had never actually really sat on his face before, you had hovered and had him devour you in different positions, but you were scared of putting your whole weight on him. “Izzy! Fuck… please, what if I hurt you.” You spoke in concern but still having that teasing feeling of him underneath you. “ I don’t fucking care.” He said. God he was so fucking crazy for you, especially when he got close enough to taste you, all his morals and self control were out the window.

Izzy began to press his face up into you, and start kissing the fabric of your pants, making you whine and moan at the amazing feeling. But shit it wasn’t enough for him. He got out from under you and started to quickly rip off your pants and start to kiss your clit through laced panties. It still wasn’t enough, he wanted you to suffocate him, he didn’t care, he wanted to be gasping for air but only taste you in return. He went to lie on the bed properly in the middle and beckoned you over. You kissed eachother passionately while Izzy’s hands trailed to your hips and began to take off your panties. “Please…” he spoke between kisses. You stopped the kiss in order to know what he wanted so bad. “Please, baby, just fucking sit on my face.” He said it straight to the point, all the while his hand was about to explore your pussy. You whined at the feeling of him touching you as he begged to give you pleasure. “What if I hurt you?” You said with worry. “ I don’t fucking care.” He begged. If he was on death row you would be his last meal. You breathed a shaky exhale and agreed to try.

Every piece of clothing was off, your legs next to his head, hovering over his face. Feeling his hot breath on you made you shiver, making you even wetter. “Sit.” He commanded. You lowered your self on his face, your core muscles working as you didn’t put you full weight on him. His nose pressed against your clit, his mouth parted and he licked in between your folds. His tongue teased your soaking cunt. You felt his breath hard on you, in frustration. Then inhaling before taking your hips roughly and pulled you down, having you fully use his face like a chair. It set something off in him and he began to ravish you. Sucking, kissing, biting,licking. Getting more and more aggressive and desperate at eating you as you moaned his name loudly. “Izzy…” you moaned, trying to get a bit further from his face as he hadn’t taken a breath in ages. But he pulled you back down with even more force. “I said sit.” You heard him growl under you. The vibrations sending to your clit making your hips buck and grind on his face. He groaned as you grind on him, his whole heart and soul quivered with list hearing and feeling you as he pleased you, to him that was the only thing that mattered.

“Izzy… Fuck…” you moaned, your hips bucked as Izzy’s skillful tongue explored you inside, licking up all your wetness. Your clit grinding on his gorgeous nose. You clenched around his tongue as you got close, he groaned again, knowing he was the reason you were feeling bliss. “I’m- Izzy… I’m gonna cum… fuck.” You moaned louder. Shaking under Izzy’s strong hands and on his perfect face. You moved away from his face again as you shook, feeling your climax about to burst. He brought you back to him face, wanting you to cum on his mouth, he wanted to drown in your sweet taste. He continued to eat you out like it was his last meal on earth. You gripped his hair, riding out your orgasm on his face. “Izzy!” You moaned in ecstasy as you came all over his mouth and face. “Fuck…” you sighed as your body shook softly. Trying to get off his face as you finished, but only to be brought back to sit on him for another time and he licked and lapped your cum and slick, licking you clean.

You soon did get the chance to get off from his face, him gasping for air as a string of spit and wet connected his mouth to your cunt. Him looking up at you with eyes of a man that just saw heaven. Licking his lips as he sat up and you moved to sit on his lap.

“Fuck, I love you so much… you taste so fucking good.” He said as he held you to his chest and combed his fingers through your hair. Your heartbeat slowly as you drifted to a sleepy state.

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[weirdgenetic-fuckup]

No Nut November

A/n: my dog ate my wifi but I am working on this rn so enjoy this intro :3

Duff, Axl, Steven, Izzy, Slash

Steven came into the studio giggling about something or other. He took a seat on the couch and everyone turned to him. “I just heard about the dumbest thing ever.” He said, barely containing his laughter.

“Yeah, his names Popcorn.” Axl spit.

“It’s called ‘no nut November’,” Steven carried on without a care of what Axl might think of him, “you try to go the whole month of November without busting a nut.” He explained, that rockstar smile beaming on his face. Slash snorted and looked down to his guitar, no longer interested in the converstion.

“Are you gonna try it?” Duff asked, tapping his lit cigarette on the ashtray beside him. Steven shrugged.

“I just heard people talking about it, thought it was kind of funny.” The room went quiet for a moment as everyone took in the new information.

“I mean,” Izzy chimed in, “we could make a bet.” This intrigued most everyone, aside from Slash was in his own little world.

“What’s there to bet on? Popcorn’s losing.” Axl laughed as he reached for the bag of chips on the table between them all.

“So, you’re interested?” Izzy smiled, taking the chips before the ginger could.

“Alright, everyone put in twenty, winner takes it all.” Duff stated and pulled out his wallet. The others did the same, except for Slash who was still busy with his guitar. When he realized everyone was starring at him he slowly looked up and brushed his big hair out of his eyes, glancing around the room with a confused expression plastered on his face.

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