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my favourite human being 🫶🏻

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needed there to be a Mick Mars version of the meme, inspired by this post by @strxlinxoxo

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“proof of heaven as you're living” with nikki? tysm <3

°✧ new nickname ✧°

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pairing: current!nikki sixx x fem!reader

warnings: nsfw-ish but overall super suggestive

a/n: im not apologizing for this

pic from pinterest

Sure, he’d noticed how pretty Y/N was. He had been instantly interested in her since the beginning, but things seemed different today. She always had a fun personality, always smiled like that, always had those sarcastic comments in her arsenal, always looked so good. He didn’t know what the difference was but it was there. It was like listening to a song when you’re depressed and a new meaning comes out of the song, or changing the lighting in photography then suddenly seeing the subject in a completely new way. But his eyes hadn’t changed. Nothing Y/N was doing was really all that different. It was just the way he was seeing her now. 

“Are you alright, Nikki?” She asked, a robe wrapped around her and a towel in her hair while he sat silently like he was in a daze. 

“Yeah, just fine.” He answered. 

“You’re quiet today, something on your mind?”

He figured his best defense in this situation was to keep quiet until he figured out what was going on. Y/N shrugged it off as him just acting weird or not being fully awake yet, walking all around the dimly-lit room muttering to herself as she got dressed and ready for the day. His eyes trailed after her, watching every movement like it was part of a movie and thinking of how ethereal she looked in the barely-there morning light streaming through the barely-open curtains. 

Nikki started to get concerned, however, when he eventually made it out of bed and his perception was still in that altered, awed state. Her hair was air drying and still half-wet while she took a bite out of a peach, lacklusterly looking out of a window at the majestic scenery of nature outside. Yet he couldn’t stop staring. She could’ve been a queen looking out of a tall palace window, so simply brushing away the phenomena outside like she’d seen far grander things before. The way she licked the running juice of the peach off her finger nearly coaxed a whimper from him. If this kept up, he’d have to go see a doctor about this mysterious illness. Or maybe that’s why they called it love sickness. 

The accidental realization made him freeze. Yes, he knew that he’d loved her before but this was a whole different level of it. This was different from anything that happened to him before. Everything was perfect, even the things that didn’t ever seem to really strike him before like how she would run her fingers through her hair. She simply had to glance at him and his heart would stop. It was like he couldn’t believe Y/N would elect to be right there with him, of all people, in the middle of nowhere. It made him yearn to give her the world, knowing that she more than deserved it. She was so fucking perfect, a piece of heaven he got to have all to himself and hold reverently every day. 

“Are you sure you’re okay?” She asked, her hand coming up and gently combing his hair into some form of order with her fingers. 

“I… was just thinking.”

She took a seat beside him and took another bite of the peach in her other hand, “‘Bout what?”

“I just woke up and things seemed different. It’s hard to describe, but it… it’s better.”

“Better? Like how?” 

He paused, not sure how to express it all into words. If it helped her understand, he’d probably get down on his knees in front of her to illustrate his point, past injuries be damned. He wished Y/N could just see and feel what he did. 

“I mean, it mostly has to do with you.” He started explaining. “Like anything you do is just… fucking… I can’t think of the right word. This morning it was cinematic, like a movie, watching you get dressed and walking around with barely any light in the room. Then by the window you were like… regal, that’s the word, looking outside. And somehow you make eating a peach look cute but a little too goddamn sexy first thing in the morning. I just… I don’t know, it’s like I can’t stop looking at you like that.”

Her brows raised and she smiled in amusement, “You’re down bad, aren’t you?” 

He nudged her shoulder with his own, “Knock it off, you brat, I’m trying to be honest and romantic.”

She giggled, her face leaning into his shoulder, “You’re so sweet but, I’m sorry, it’s so funny.”

“What is?”

She tried halting her laughter before she looked up at him from her chin’s perch on his shoulder, “Hearing you talk about how you see me and how much you love me. It’s the prettiest way anyone’s ever talked to me about their feelings, and I guess I didn’t expect it to come from you.”

His hand rested over the top of her head, cradling her in place, “Why not?”

“You’re all badass-rockstar who’s seen some shit and half the time you call me a brat, you’re not exactly a teddy bear even if you can be sweet in between all that.” 

“Alright, I got a new name to call you then if you want me to be sweeter more often.”

“What?”

“‘Cause I’ve been feeling like I’m in heaven all morning ‘cause of you, you’re now an angel. A brat if you’re driving me crazy and an angel if you’re not.”

She grinned and left a kiss along the edge of his scratchy jaw, “I like it. I’m not changing my name for you, though.”

“You better not- ”

“Or I could always add to the list and find one that matches up with my new one. What goes with angels…?” She trailed off, pretending to think for a moment but her clever smirk meant that she already knew where she was going with all this. “Probably a little too blasphemous to call you my god that I love and worship, right?”

He froze and she started laughing again at his expression, knowing what kind of effect it would have on him. Of course he’d have some kind of kink or complex about it, one that would make him drop everything in shock right before switching his demeanor.

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selling my soul for nikki sixx requests

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LANA DEL REY dancing to Jon Batiste playing 'Candy Necklace' at Coachella 2024

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smoking weed with nat for the first time 🍃҂𑁯࣭࣭

summary ❚ you go to your best friend's trailer to ask for the notes she took for you in class, but you get carried away and soon, she offers you to take a drag from her blunt.

warnings ❚ aged up!nat, gn!goody 2 shoes!reader, weed use, use of nicknames, reader is inexperienced, mentions of lottie, nat is flirty as hell, not proofread

sighing as you walked towards your best friend's trailer, you picked the skin off your nails while looking at the ground. you were mad at yourself for skipping school for a week straight because you were sick, and it was safe to say you were beyond stressed, dissapointed at yourself as you had never missed school before or any assignments.

as you reached nat's trailer, you went to knock at the door but you were greeted immediately by her lanky figure scrambling to open the door with a big, almost boyish grin playing on her lips.

“notes?” she asked while opening the door wider, and you nodded right after, stepping foot into her trailer and closing the door behind you as you sat down on her couch, your hands on your knees as you waited for her to return with your notes.

5 minutes had passed and she still hadn't come back yet, you raised an eyebrow and went to go look for her before she came in running and accidentally bumping on you. “woah— sorry” she chuckled before biting her lip and avoiding to meet your gaze, making you rub your temple with your fingers as you sighed again.

“forgot to take notes?” you asked and crossed your arms under your chest while tapping your foor impatiently. “listen— i may have forgotten, but heyhey! listen it's the thought that counts!” she said quickly as she saw you walking towards the door to leave, her hand grasping the door handle to prevent you from leaving.

“nat i don't have time for your games now, we have an exam tomorrow” you whined, on the verge of tears as you bit your lip anxiously, making nat frown, a comforting hand pulling you into a hug. “okay so listen, how about you relax a bit here and then we can call lottie so you can get the notes and ace the test?” she spoke softly in your ear while rubbing your back.

nodding to her question, a smile found it's way on her face again as she dragged you by the hand towards her room that you knew all too well, yet always fascinated you.

as you were busy looking at all the colourful posters of david bowie, nirvana, guns and roses, you felt her moving her hand in front of your face to wake you up from your thoughts. “yeah sorry” you sat down and looked at blunt between her plump lips while rolling her eyes.

“told you it's bad for you” you said while trying to snatch the blunt away from her and throw it out, but instead she just laughed, placing a hand on your hip and leaning her head back with the blunt still between her lips so you don't get it from her. “yeah, but you're not my parent, are you?” she smirked while saying that, knowing that it'd make you mad, and when you went to open your mouth, she spoke again.

“besides, why don't you try some? you're really stressed, hm? might help you” she rubbed your hip with her thumb while looking at you through the smoke, the joint hanging from her lips.

thinking about it, you shifted a bit and looked down before just nodding. “fine, whatever” nat laughed at your response and leaned over towards you, putting the blunt between your lips, looking at your reaction carefully.

not long after, you started coughing and nat chuckled, rubbing your back again. “easy there buddy” she teased “just take a small drag of it and relax, i'm right here babe, you're okay” she gave you the joint this time, showing you how to hold it properly, and when you took a drag successfully without coughing, nat smirked and twirled a strand of your hair around her finger. “good job doll” she laughed when you leaned your head back on the wall, the weed finally kicking in.

all thoughts of the exam and taking the notes from lottie were soon slipped out of your mind as you were at your highest with nat, laughing at every word she said, both of your eyes were red and hazy.

the next day when you saw lottie waving at you, you ignored her, mad at her for not giving you the notes. you saw her approaching you but turned the other way. “hey, did i do something? why aren't you talking to me?"

as soon as she said that, you looked at her while scoffing and pouting angrily. “yeah, you did do something! you didn't give me the notes yesterday when i called you to ask for them!” you replied annoyed, and saw lottie raise an eyebrow in confusion. “but... you never called?” she said confused, looking between you and nat, you had a defeated face while nat was trying not to laugh, biting her lip to hold back a laugh as she looked at you, the memories of you and nat in her trailer all coming back.

“oh...” you bit your lip too awkwardly before looking around. “w-well, i gotta go! see you at lunch” you smiled at lottie before grabbing nat's hand and running away. “that was so embarrassing oh my god” you whisper yelled into nat's ear, shoving her softly, erupting into laughter later on.

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LOVE LANGUAGE: NIKKI SIXX

TOMMYS VERSION IS OUT TOO! VINCE AND MICK COMING SOON

word count: 192

warnings: small mention of manipulation, nikki being horny, alcohol and drugs (no shit)

Words of Affirmation and Touch. 

Nikki values words and touch. He likes to hear compliments and affirmations from you, and he also likes it when you show your affection through physical touch.

He really loves anywhere you touch him.

back, neck and shoulders, chest, hands, waist, anywhere.

He also loves making out, hugs, cuddles, kisses, back rubs or scratches.

I would say playing with his hair but you'd probably pull out a whole chunk of hair that's 50% hairspray lmao.

stuff he would say to you would be a bunch of “I love you"s, “I can't live without you”, “youre my soul mate” (lowkey manipulates you with them though.)

yeah there's girls left and right telling him they love him and stuff and it does boost his ego but he wants to hear it from you.

He loves touching you almost as much as drugs probably.

your hips/waist, thighs, boobs and ass. everywhere.

same with the back scratches too, his hand would be on your back in public and he'd scratch wherever his hand is.

also would probably hold a bottle of jack to your lips for you to drink as he tells you how good your doing and cheers you on.

You also can't tell if he's horny when he touches you or not but he's always horny.

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im going to go INSANE.

can all these Motley Crue fics NOT have some sort of daddy kink for ONCE?? GOD!!!!

lifes hard out here.

at this point i might just have to make some Motley fics myself.. maybe..

if Motley if your thing first of all, we NEED to be moosts!!!! and second of all, please send ideas in. i wanna write for my husbands but i have no idea what to do.

I can write for Tommy and Nikki but idk about Vince and Mick.... we'll see...

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He looks so good here 🤤

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a bien regarder.

a short story of a quiet morning with the Nikki Sixx and Y/N.

warnings: fluff.

lmk if any typos or mistakes.

****, OK let's do this one more time, if this goes wrong again then we'll just have to go with what we've got

Alright let's go.

I think you should bring the boom in just a bit closer. Yeah no that's too close, it's in frame - oh. Yeah that's it. OK, sound

Check

Lights.

Check

Camera, rolling.

Uh, scene 74, take 21

Action.

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April 17th 1984. It was a sunny, graceful morning, the sun was shining thru the beige curtains making the room have an orange undertone. Birds chirping could be heard. And cars, also motorcycles could be heard driving down the streets. Only a few people were walking down the streets, it was just 9:23 on a Sunday after all. It’s such a gorgeous sight, it felt blessed. I’ve always loved mornings like these, it brung out a peaceful feeling. It felt composed, it was a peerless start to the day. It’d hadn’t been this weather in a while, it was warm, sunlit, and cloudless. My favorite. It was really my kind of morning.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed, on the white/beige sheets. A hot cup of coffee in my hands, looking out on the streets, watching a young mother with her son, a cute small boy with brown hair and he was around the age of… 5. It was adorable. They were on their way to the playground on the corner next to our apartment building. I had opened the curtains slightly, not letting too much light in yet. I was wearing a white, soft robe with pink roses on it. It felt warm and comforting around my smooth skin, it was my favorite robe. I was totally lost in my thoughts, taking small sips of the coffee i had prepared..

I snapped out of my day dreaming when i heard Nikki next to me, stirring and making small, cute little sounds. He was waking up, unhurried. I looked at him. His black hair was ruffled and messy. A ray of sun was shining on his pretty face, he looked sleepy as his dark green eyes were fluttering open. The white/beige sheets only covered the lower half of his body as he was nude from the night before. I watched his eyes open and adjust to the orange light that lit the bedroom, i had a soft smile on my face as he looked at me and he rubbed his eyes and let out a small, sleepy whimper. He looked at me as a sleepy smile came onto his rosey lips.

“Good morning..” I say in a soft, quiet tone. Scooting closer and wiping the hair out of his face, he has a lot of it.

“Morning..” He replies, he sounds very sleepy and his voice was raspy. It was quite adorable if you ask me. He was always such a sleepyhead and had trouble waking up early, i had to drag him out of bed if we had plans early in the morning. But today, he woke up on his own.. and we had nothing to do all day. It felt so good.

Nikki sits up against the headboard, he rubs his eyes once again and does a little yawn. His eyes are droopy and he looked disoriented. He had the white/beige sheets covering his lap, his skin was warm so he didn’t need them anyways. It was a warm morning, it felt like summer when it was just April.

I take another sip from my coffee before i reach my hand out and hand him it. I already had drunken half and i didn’t care to give the rest to Nikki. He smiled.

“Thank you, baby..” He mumbled and took the coffee from my hands as he started to sip it.

We sat in bed for about 1,5 hours. Nikki immediately wanted to cuddle, so of course we did. We just stared outside the window, enjoying the nature as Nikki whispered sweet nothings into my ear, it was so comforting and peaceful. After time went on it was time to get ready. Nikki was resisting but when i mentioned showering together he got up like there was no tomorrow.

We got out of bed and went into our shared bathroom. I had turned on the lights and opened the blinds of the one window that was in the bathroom, i looked outside the window to see the tall, dark trees. It was an indescribable sight. We stood beside each other in front of the sink and started to brush our teeth, Nikki’s arms were around my waist as he rested his chin on my shoulder. He was still sleepy and wanted warmth.

“I love you so much, baby..” He mumbled as he brushed his teeth. It sounded funny but it was incredibly sweet, he is such a puppy.

“I love you too.” I mumbled and spit out my toothpaste, rinsing my mouth and immediately wrapping my arms around his neck, giving him a warm and loving hug.

As we both finished brushing our teeth i turned on the shower. As we waited for the water to turn warm i took off my robe, Nikki got excited and immediately started to press soft kisses on my lips. After a moment we both stepped in the shower, Nikki was practically glued to me. I grabbed the shampoo bottle and squeezed some into the palm of my hand and started to wash his hair, massaging the shampoo into his scalp as he pouted. “I feel like a little kid..” He mumbled grumpy, but he couldn’t hide the fact he had a small blush on his cheeks. He loved showering together. All he wanted is love and affection. And i didn’t think twice to give him all of it.

I just chuckled. Pressing a few kisses to his soft little lips to make it up, he smiled every time i kissed him. His arms were around me and he kept moving and getting distracted. But that didn’t stop me from washing him. I finished washing his gorgeous long black hair, and we ended the morning by making love in the shower..

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-leahsixx.

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87’💋

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kiss makeup !! ⭐️

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i love seeing photos of vince during the early crüe days :)