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Izzy Stradlin, Axl, and Steven
Izzy Stradlin:
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A/n: I’m so sorry this took so long but here it is ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Long Day:
warnings: *Smut* *p in v* *riding* *cussing* *cumming* Words: 321
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Slash saw you do the practice model walk in those luscious laced panties and bras. He tried to hide his erection but he couldn’t stand it anymore.
He had been thinking of you all day. He had to have you. While you were looking in the mirror of your luxurious Victoria's Secret changing room he placed his hands on your hips. Your aching back was leaning against his engorged cock.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day.” His warm breath was tickling your ear as he whispered this to you.
“Slash?” You chuckled.
“Mm,” You let out a small moan.
You admitted to yourself you needed him after a long day of work.
The feeling of his cock against your back aroused you. It awakened a primal feeling. You turned around. Your lips connected with his.
He sat down in the chair behind him and started removing his jeans briskly. You quickly made sure the door to your changing room was locked.
You ran back to him and he started removing your thin laced panties. He felt your wetness against his core. Slash tapped his lap and you hopped onto his lap.
Your hands went up to his head and you removed his tall hat. You threw it to the side and started to unbutton his shirt.
“Slash, let's make this quicky. I gotta get back to work. You know how they are.” Your breathing is ragged.
“I’ll try” Slash smirked.
He removed his boxers and started to position his cock at your entrance.
You bounced fast.
“Fuck” you moaned.
“Slash” you yelped as your eyes were glued shut and your hands were gripping his tense shoulders for dear life.
“I’m gonna come,” Slash whispered.
Soon it all ends quickly when your boss knocks on your door.
“Y/N come on we gotta start the show!”
“That’s great.” You muttered.
You got off of slash and you got back to work.
Steven finallyyy made his happy bday post to izzy!
happy birthday izzy love u so fuckin much old man 😭😭😭💕💕💕
He figured out how to get dressed
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Hi everyone please send me detailed fanfic requests! I write for Guns N’ Roses and Motley Crue ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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(I'm back?? probably won't write tho)
I AINT EVEER SEEN THESE BEFOREE
"SHATTERED SILENCE" IZZY STRADLIN
(this one has been in my drafts for months...I really over exaggerated with this one 😭)
Izzy Stradlin had always prided himself on his calm demeanor. The one who didn’t get rattled, the one who let things roll off his back, but tonight, everything felt different. The studio session had been long, draining, and he hadn’t been able to shake the exhaustion that clung to him as he walked through the door. He was hoping for peace, a quiet moment to unwind. But instead, he was met with you, standing there in the living room, arms crossed, eyes cold with frustration.
The second you saw him, the air in the room seemed to shift. "Where the hell have you been, Izzy?" Your voice wasn’t just angry—it was raw, trembling with a pain he hadn't expected.
Izzy paused, irritation bubbling inside him. "I was at the studio, Y/N. I told you I’d be there."
"You've been 'at the studio' for days, Izzy!" You snapped back, your voice shaking with emotion, the hurt evident in every word. "Days. You promised me it wouldn’t be like this, that you wouldn’t vanish into your band, your music, and leave me here to just *wait* for you!"
Izzy’s stomach churned. "I didn’t vanish, I’m right here," he muttered, but his own words felt hollow, empty. It didn’t matter that he had just come from working for hours; he could see the pain in your eyes, and it was like a knife to his chest.
"Yeah, well, *where the hell have you been*?" you shot back, your voice cracking with frustration. "You’re physically here, but you’re never really *here*, Izzy. I don’t even know who you are anymore. I don’t know who I’m even talking to anymore."
Izzy could feel his temper rising, but he pushed it down, trying to keep his cool. But something snapped. "I’m doing the best I can, Y/N! I can’t be everything to you. I’ve got a life, I’ve got a career, and I’ve got my own shit to deal with too!"
The words left his mouth faster than he could stop them, and as soon as they did, he regretted them. He saw the way your face fell, the light in your eyes dimming. You flinched, stepping back from him, as though the words physically struck you.
"You’re right," you whispered, so softly that Izzy almost didn’t hear it. "You *can’t* be everything to me, Izzy. But you promised me, you promised me you’d be here when I needed you. And where are you? Where have you been all this time? I’ve been so damn *alone*!"
Izzy felt his chest tighten, the weight of everything crashing down on him. You were right. You had been alone. And he had been too caught up in everything else to notice how far he was pulling away from you. He wanted to say something, to fix it, to apologize—but the words tangled in his throat.
"You don’t get it, do you?" you continued, your voice rising. "You’ve been so caught up in your own world, in your own head, that you can’t even see what’s right in front of you. You don’t see me anymore. You don’t see *us*."
Izzy's frustration boiled over. "And what the hell do you want from me, Y/N?" The words were sharp, louder than they should have been. "I’m doing what I can. You think I *want* to spend all my time away from you? You think I *want* to be stuck in this chaos, but this is my life! This is what I do!"
The moment the words left his mouth, he saw your face change. The anger melted into something far worse—disappointment. Hurt. You stepped back, shaking your head as tears welled up in your eyes, and Izzy realized then that he had crossed a line, one he couldn’t come back from.
"You think this is all just *your* life, Izzy?" you whispered, the pain in your voice cutting deeper than anything he had ever heard. "You think you’re the only one living it? I’ve been here, *waiting*, trying to understand, but I’m not going to keep begging for your attention, your love. You’ve made me feel invisible for so long now. And I can’t do it anymore."
Izzy’s heart pounded in his chest. He had never felt so damn lost. "Y/N—"
"Don’t," you said, your voice trembling with emotion. "Don’t you dare act like you care now. I don’t even know if you do anymore. Maybe I’m just a convenience to you when you’re done with your band and your career. Maybe that’s all I ever was."
A chill settled in the room, the silence hanging heavily between you two. Izzy tried to say something, anything, but the words wouldn’t come. He could feel it—the distance between you, growing wider with every second, every breath.
You wiped your eyes furiously, but you didn’t let him stop you. "I’m done, Izzy. I’m done waiting. I’m done being an afterthought. I can’t keep doing this."
Before he could even process it, you turned and stormed toward the door. "Y/N, wait!" Izzy called out, his voice panicked, but it was too late. The door slammed shut behind you, and in that instant, Izzy felt something inside him crack.
He stood there, frozen, heart heavy in his chest, as the weight of everything hit him. He had yelled at you, made you feel small, and in doing so, he had pushed you away. He was so damn selfish, so caught up in his own world, that he had ruined everything.
The apartment felt suffocating, empty. The quiet that followed your departure was deafening, and Izzy’s heart ached as he realized that, for once, his music, his career, his distractions… none of it mattered anymore. You were gone.
Izzy sank onto the couch, his mind reeling, his hands trembling. He should have done more. He should have cared more. But now, it was too late.
And all he had left was the painful, bitter echo of his own mistakes.
Here is some modern Axl for everyone! 💋:
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this song reminds me of him
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a/n: Okay so how about modern axl rose x fem reader where they fuck in a car cause like he needed it right then and there yk. Xxx
Hii I’m really sorry it’s late!
Like A Cheetah:
Words: 406
Warnings: *smut* *age gap* *slight breeding kink* *thigh riding* *d riding*
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You were on a date with your boyfriend Axl. He was old but he enjoyed most things that young people enjoyed.
He loved going on late night drives with you by his side in his car.
It was a very delicate and expensive car. He bought it because it reminded him of you.
Its body was polished and like a porcelain doll. The car was shaking as you both fucked.
Axl's head hit the roof multiple times while he was pleasing you.
“Axl please go faster.” You begged.
“Calm down baby doll.” Axl had moaned as he stuffed his large member inside of your warm environment.
You had the energy of a cheetah. You could fuck him all night.
“I’m gonna cum.” You moan.
“Please baby girl cum.” Axl's eyes glued shut as he shoved his oversized cock inside of your delicate hole.
His soft pants made you wanna start riding him instead of him being on top of you.
As soon as you came you got up. Axl hadn’t come yet and he had an urgent need to do it inside of you. He always wanted children and didn’t mind having a couple of babies with you.
“Axl I’m gonna ride you.” You moaned in excitement.
“Good idea,” Axl said.
He spread his legs.
“Climb on me.” Axl smirked
You got in his lap and tightened your legs around his thighs. He held your flushed face. The melted mascara dripped down from your eyes.
The tears were starting as your eyes shut from riding Axl. The sensation of his hands gripping your hips made you want to go faster to take heat off your body. You wanted to please your boyfriend.
His hard member stabbed your cervix plenty of times as you forced yourself to bounce.
Axl saw how hard you were working to please his aching cock. He grabbed and kneaded your breasts.
“These cannons are huge.” Axl chuckled as he pulled and groped them.
The light pink of your nipples turned into a hot pink after Axl started to bite and suck on the sensitive part of your body.
You continued to go up and down on his cock. While Axl was pleasing your body you felt the urge to come again. You were getting tired of bouncing on him.
“Axl please come.” You begged and cried.
Your words encouraged him. He finally came. You felt his warm seed travel up your womb.
a/n: Modern day nikki sixx with female reader who is super nervous to have sex because it is her first time and she hates the concept of romance
i have an obsession with nikki sixx at the moment lol
Hi I’m really sorry it’s late but here it is for anyone who wants to read this:
Whips and Chains:
Words: 416
warnings: *smut* *daddy kink* *hair pulling* *whips and chains* *degradation* *masturbating*
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The wind was blowing unnecessarily. Nikki came into the room with whips and chains. You knew what was about to happen to you. You were being punished for being a bar girl. You wanted to get on your knees and beg for mercy and forgiveness but by then it was too late. He had chained you up to the bed before you could blink. He loved doing this to you whenever he got the chance to.
You were wearing clothes and it disappointed him.
“Daddy” you whined as he flipped you over.
“Yes, whore?” Nikki growled slowly in your ear.
His small pants and growls had made you hungry for his cock. He grabbed the whips and kept them by his side in case you had tried to act up.
“Nikki please don’t be rough on me” you pleaded to him.
“That’s not my name.” Nikki had smacked your ass and grabbed the whip. It had made contact with your ass and you flinched.
Nikki had his fingers in the waistband of your skirt. He slowly pulled it off and started to remove his cock from his pants. You caught a glimpse of it. It was huge and thick. His member was dripping with precum. His fingers started to touch himself. You knew right there he had no intention of fucking you. He wanted to watch you be miserable. He started to stimulate your clit.
He started to tease your cunt as he slipped his fingers inside of you while the other set of his fingers were jerking himself off.
He let out a few pants and moans as he watched your pussy quivering for his attention. As soon as he entered you with his fingers he could feel how needy you were. He saw your pussy glisten.
“Fuck Daddy please don’t stop” You were desperate for his touch.
“I’m almost there.” You moaned
“Me too.” Nikki had said out of breath.
He pulled his fingers out of you as soon as you reached your high.
You were pissed off as he left you there. His fingers kept fluctuating on his huge thick member. He soon had come all over your ass.
“Daddy please fuck me now!” You begged for him so shamelessly.
“Beg me for it.” Nikki snarled.
He grabbed a handful of your hair and bossed you around.
“Please Daddy fuck my little cunt.” You begged and whined for his attention.
“You asked for this,” Nikki smirked as he stuffed himself inside of you.