#80s rockstar

[skeletonea]

Everyone Say Happy Birthday Daddy Kirk!

[adriheavymetal]

wtf annoying reporter , and oh my kind of freaks lol😜🎸🍻🤘😂

[mmondely]

Slash, on stage

[gazzarrigirl87]

"Where has rock n roll gone?" It's right here in my heart baby, with a paperweight over it

[groupieformckagan]

[axlsmydrug]

[gracenelli]

Happy Birthday‼️ Nikki Sixx🥳🎂 your good play bassist‼️(Draw by me)

[missvixen87]

Look what the cat dragged in 🐾 💋

[tclerateit]

Kelly and his silly hats <3

[straddling-stradlin]

I’d Die Without You (Pt. 1)

A/N: This is my first time writing anything like this. So, if you have any tips, please let me know.

Summary: Nikki finds that you’re in trouble and saves the day.

Warnings: Violence and assault

Word Count: 1.2k+

Rani’s POV:

“Get away from me!” I yelled as he pinned my brick arms up on the brick wall of the alley way. His grip tightens on my wrist, and I let out a cry from how bad it hurt. I keep trying and trying to get out of his grip. “Please, just let me go.” I’m sobbing at this point. He’s laughing his demonic laughter at me. While he’s laughing, he pulls his body away from me but kept his grip on my wrists. I finally have enough room, to where I kick him in his balls. He falls to the ground and groans. I run away from him as fast I can. I keep running and running. I run around the corner of the building. I look back behind me to see if he’s still chasing after me. As soon as I turn back around to see where I’m going, I run smack dab into someone and fall on my ass.

“Ow.” I groan. I look back up to see who I just ran into. He had black shoulder length hair, and he was very tall. He nudges his head towards something in the distance.

“Do you know him?” The mysterious guy asks. I start freaking out and crying more. The guy looks back at me with a mixed emotion of confused and worried. “Are you ok?” He asks me. I look at him with a worried expression. 

“Help me.” I barely say to him. I couldn’t really talk with all the crying I’ve been doing tonight. He looks even more worried now. I can tell he was about to do something by the way his body moved, but than my ex pulled me off of the ground. He pulls me to him by grabbing my shirt by the collar. He grips my neck and starts choking me. I gasp for air.

“You shouldn’t have done that, you little bitch!” He snarls at me. I’m throwing every punch I can at him but I’m not hitting him. “You’re a little fucking whore! You like being a whore, Rani!” His grip tightens on my neck. I’m starting to get lightheaded. I muster up some words with the only breath I have left. 

“Ol- Oliver please.” I say gasping for air. “Please leave m-me alone.” I say, starting to pass out, but next thing I know, Oliver was ripped off of me and I fall to the ground gasping for air. My eyesight is a little bit blurry at the moment, so I can’t really see what’s going on. All I see is Oliver on the ground and the mysterious guy on top of him throwing punch after punch. I lean on the brick wall and close my eyes. Oliver deserves to get his ass beat. He even deserves to be fucking dead, so I’m not going to stop the mysterious guy. 

“How does it feel to be fucking the one beat up for the first-time man!? Does it feel nice fucker!?” I hear the mysterious guy yell. I than hear someone get up and run away as the gravel kicks up behind them. “Yeah, get out of here!” 

I hear the gravel being walked on and I feel my shoulder being touched. I open my eyes and flinch out of instinct. “Woah, woah. It’s ok, it’s just me.” The guy grabs both of my shoulders to calm me down. I start sobbing. The guy grabs me and holds me close to his chest. I don’t even know this guy, but I feel safe around him. We stay like this for about five minutes, before I finally calm down a bit. 

“Thank you.” I mumble into his shirt. He pulls away and looks at me. I look back at him. I haven’t really seen much of his face since I’ve been crying and couldn’t see anything, but now, I can finally see him. He’s attractive. He has very pretty green eyes and his black hair makes them pop out more. He looks to be about twenty-seven. I also feel like I’ve seen him somewhere, but my mind is so fucked up right now, I can’t think about anything. 

“Are you ok?” He asks. I roll my eyes. “Sorry, stupid question.” He chuckles. I let out a chuckle as well and he smiles at me. Holy shit, that smile gave me butterflies. “Do you have anywhere to stay tonight?” I shake my head no. 

“I have a house with Oliver, but I don’t want to go back there tonight. If I go back, he’ll hit me. Not only with his hands. He hit’s me with anything that’s next to him. Whether that’s a beer bottle, or the coffee machine.” I start tearing up again. “When we first met, he seemed so nice. We started dating and I figured out he’s not a good guy. I’ve tried breaking up with him, but whenever I do, he gets mad and ends up choking me. He let’s go right before I pass out. Then he leaves me crying on the floor.” He looks at me with a look I’ve never really seen from a guy before. He’s looking at me like he’s been there before. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have just left that all on you.”

“No, it’s ok. He’s chocked you before?” He says, as he runs his fingers across the bruise on my neck. I just nod my head and he gives me another hug. He pulls away. “You can stay with me tonight if you want. I know you’re probably thinking, ‘why would I stay with you when I just met you and don’t know if you’re crazy or what.’ Trust me, I’m not crazy or anything. I just want to make sure you’re safe. He helps me off of the gravel. I smile at him, and he smiles back. “What do you say?” 

 “Well first. I don’t even know your name.” I laugh and he laughs also. He’s got a nice laugh. He holds out his hand for me to grab and we start walking. 

“Nikki Sixx.” He looks at me. No fucking way. Nikki Sixx? As in, bassist from Motley Crue Nikki Sixx? No wonder why he looked so familiar. I mentally face palm myself. I’m just now noticing I’ve stopped in my tracks and staring at him. “What?” He chuckles.

“Nikki Sixx? As in, Nikki Sixx from Motley Crue?” He nods his head at me. “I’m kind of brain dead at the moment and can’t think of shit.” I laugh. “I remember when I first looked at you, I thought you looked familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on it.” He smiles at me, and I continue walking with him. 

“It’s alright. Let’s go to my house. You can take a shower and I’ll make us something to eat.” I smile at him and hug him. I pull away and look at him. We reach his car. He owns a black Chevrolet Corvette. He opens the passenger door for me. “Sound like a plan?” 

“Sounds like an amazing plan. Thank you, Nikki.” I kiss his cheek and get into the car. He closes the door and gets in on his side. He starts the engine, and we head on down the Sunset Strip.

[glitter-groupie-punk]

Duff &Izzy

[skeletonea]

Hes so beautiful

[adriheavymetal]

💯🥳🎤🎈Happy bday Baz🎤, awesome vocalist💯🥳🎤🎈😍👏

[mmondely]

Slash

[veilofmegiddo]

STEEL PANTHER TV: WHOS YOUR DADDY('S JOKES), EPISODE ONE [2022]

[groupieformckagan]