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Nikki Sixx (The Dirt) ABC Headcanons

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A: Attention Starved

He hates to admit that he's as starved for attention that he is.   And he gets a taste of yours...he knew he had a new addiction.

B: Baby

He absolutely melts when you say it.   Like, "Hey, baby, can you come here for a second?"  He turns to goo on the inside.

C: Children

He's terrified of being a bad father like his sperm donor.  But he so desperately wants it with you.

D: Dreams

You are fucking amazing at turning his nightmares into dreams.  Sometimes with just a well placed kiss to his shoulder in the middle of the night when you feel him tense up in his sleep.  

E: Expressive

He has the most expressive eyes.  He tries to hide it but you can tell if something is up just by looking at him.

F: Fuck?

He straight up asked you, "You wanna fuck?" the first time he met you.  He expected a fight, a scream, even a slap.   And he was banking on that.  He just wanted your attention.  But your face said it all.  And you just walked away without dignifying it with a response.   He was hooked.

G: Generations

He wants to leave behind his past.   The toxicity of his family.  He just wants to create a new legacy with you.

H: Hands

There is nothing like the feeling of your hands on him.

I: Impatient

Sometime he can be. Especially when it comes to your attention.  He's working on it, lol.

J: Juggle

It's hard to juggle it all sometimes.  He gets overwhelmed and freaks out.  But ya'll work on it together and it's all ok.

K: Knight in Shining Armor

YOU were his knight in shining armor when he needed someone the most.

L: Lips

He lives for your kisses and you live for his.

M: Murder

He'd kill anyone who dared to hurt you.  Without hesistation. Mother fucker would catch a charge over someone calling you a bitch if you didn't intervene.  

N: Nervous

He gets so damn nervous around you. Lol, it's hilarious sometimes.   He acts like a twelve year old and you just get so tickled at how cute it is.

O: Outstanding

You are without a doubt the most outstanding relationship he's ever had.

P: Potential

You see potential in him when he feels like nothing.

Q: Quiet

It's the quiet moments that get him.  The comfortable quiet at times when he just doesn't feel like talking.

R: Rubs

In your arms with your hands on his skin- it's his favorite place to be.

S: Sleep

He doesn't sleep alot but with you? Like a baby.

T: Touch and Go

He had to EARN it with you.  Like damn queen.  You made this man work for it.

U: Unicorn

He thinks you are some mythical creature unicorn goddess.  He's never met anyone like you and sometimes wonders if you're real.

V: View

He's been all over the world and nothing is as pretty as you.

W: Whatever.

His least favorite word to come out of your mouth.  Because it means your mad or upset and likely just over it.  And he can not handle it when you're upset and just shut down.  He still has a constant fear of losing you.  He can't help it.

X: eXhale

When he gets wild and overwhelmed you can bring him back down.  You're great at that.

Y: Yoga

So no lie, he liked you in the spandex and that's really how you got him to try it.  However, over time he grew to love how it  made his body feel.

Z: Zen

It's not something he's familiar with but being with you gives him peace.

Heeeeeey, darlings! I hope you enjoyed these headcanons for Mick! Sending hugs!

Love, Kenny

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Slow, Passionate Sex // Douglas!Nikki Sixx x Plus Size Reader Smut

Requested by @punkgeekchic over on my main, @rogerina deacon!

Okay so being the girlfriend of Nikki Sixx was quite the wild ride

Especially in the early days when he was never without a bump and a bottle of Jack

And they had just played an especially incredible show, so the after party was sure to be even crazier than normal

Like, Tommy ended up having a threeway in the middle of the living room kind of crazy

And so when you and Nikki were coming down from your highs, you were straddling him on yours and his bed, hands cupping his jaw as you two kissed passionately

He had a soft grip on your hips, pulling you down so your full weight was on top of him, knowing you were holding back

“I just wanna love you tonight, baby…” He admitted as he pulled away, his lips ghosting over yours for a moment before placing an open mouthed kiss to the side of your mouth

“Lay back for me, baby, need to taste you for a while…” He whispered as he helped flip you over so he was hovering above you, soon attaching his lips to your neck, sucking and massaging your sweet spot with his tongue as his hands explored your sides, brushing up and down your body

His hands eventually made their way under your shirt, trailing up your stomach to your breasts to massage them, all the stimulation he was giving you making you moan out in pleasure

He smirked against your skin, his hands traveling the band of your bra to the back, swiftly unclasping the garment

He only broke away to remove your shirt, tossing it to the floor along with your bra before his eyes raked over your torso in awe, memorizing each curve and mark

“You just gonna keep staring at me, or are ya gonna start start using that pretty little mouth of yours, Sixx?” You teased, a finger trailing up his abdomen, and you saw a smirk form as he lowered his head to take a nipple into his mouth, sucking and massaging the nub with his tongue as he massaged the other in his hand

He began moaning against the sensitive flesh, and the vibrations made you moan along with him

The hand not occupied with your breast began toying with the waistband of your shorts, trailing along the denim fabric towards the button he swiftly popped undone, unzipping not a second later

He slowly ran his other hand down your plush tummy, adoring how soft and smooth the skin was as he made his way to your shorts, hooking the fingers of both his hands under the waistband to pull them down your legs, his mouth migrating from your nipple to your stomach, his trail of kisses ending when he reached your mound

Looking up at you, he slowly moved away from you to fully pull your shorts off of your legs

Once they were discarded to the ground, he took each of your ankles into his hands and used them to separate your legs to reveal your soaked panties to him, and he slowly moved his hands up your calves, across the side of your knee to tease the sensitive flesh of your inner thigh, making you shiver with anticipation

And just as he reached your core, he ran a finger delicately over your slit through the cloth, feeling just how soaked they had gotten for him, sighing as he reveled in the feeling

But he soon moved to discard your panties as you grew impatient for him, a hand moving over your thigh in the direction of your cunt, knowing he’d speed up if you dared to touch yourself instead of letting him do the job

And that was just what happened as a hand flew to grab your wrist before muttering “don’t think of it, sweetheart, I’m gonna be the one taking care of you tonight.”

So he laced his fingers between yours, moving so his elbow was supporting his body under him as he positioned himself so his face was less than an inch away from your heat

Closing the gap, he separated you with one lick from your entrance to your clit, making you moan at the long awaited contact

He circled your clit with his tongue, mixing your arousal with his saliva before wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves, sucking gently before removing you from his mouth with a pop

But he was quick to return, lapping at your core, pushing his tongue inside you before sucking on your clit once again, massaging it with his tongue as he moved his head in circles, tugging it along with him

As soon as he removed his hand from yours, your hand flew to his hair, tangling into the already messy black strands before pushing and urging him further into you

His now free hand slowly trailed against the underside of your thigh, and you moaned not just at the feeling but at the thought of what was to come - his fingers inside you, then you

And he wasted no time with plunging a digit deep within you, your hips bucking into his face as he curled them against your wall

Wanton whimpers and moans escaped you and permeated the room as Nikki continuously pleasured you, bringing you close to the edge you were now desperate to topple over

But he was in no hurry for this to end, he was simply doing what you loved and what he loved doing

And he couldn’t slow down, not because he wanted this to be done, but because he just loved doing it

He was attacking your clit with such fervor that when he pushed another finger inside you, your orgasm crashed down onto you, hips thrusting desperately against him as wave after wave of pleasure ran over your body

You gave everything you had in you to Nikki, and he made sure to swallow everything, leaving just enough to ensure a smooth entrance for his hard cock

But he let you come down first, making sure not to overstimulate you too much, pulling away from you, the area surrounding his mouth covered in your slick

He simply smiled at you for a minute, admiring your post-orgasmal bliss before finally stripping himself of his clothes, knowing you were already too fucked out to do it for him

He hovered above you once again, running a hand delicately over your body to help bring you back to reality

“Are you ready for me, baby?” He asked sweetly, hoping you were ready. He was so used to just going at it with you, rarely making love, but as its happening he wonders why you two don’t do this more often. It’s always quickies before he has to go onstage, or rough after a concert when he’s on a high formed on adrenaline and coke and just wants to fuck you as hard as he can. Why didn’t he appreciate the sex as much as he should, he found himself wondering as he stared blankly at you

When he was lost in thought, he completely missed you saying that you needed him inside you

“What did ya say, babe? Sorry, I zoned out” He explained, and you simply smiled, knowing exactly what he was thinking about

“I said, I need you Nikki. I need  your cock inside me, baby” You cooed, a hand trailing up his bicep to travel across his shoulder and rest against his neck softly

He was looking at you with such love in his eyes, you almost thought he had zoned out again, but he swiftly pulled your thighs up, hooking his arms under them and pulling you closer to him before slowly entering you, stretching your walls delightfully before bottoming out

Stilling for a moment, he let you adjust, both of your breathing heavy as he awaited your okay

“You can move, baby, please” You told him, and he slowly removed himself so only the tip was in you before slowly pushing himself back in, setting a slow pace for his thrusts

He adjusted so he was hunched over your body, his arm snaking under your lower back to pull you closer to him and create an amazing angle to thrust into you at

His other hand was caressing your body, not leaving an inch untouched before he placed his thumb lightly on your clit, beginning to rub soft circles into your still sensitive bud, making you moan as you felt your second orgasm building inside you

You nearly threw your arms around his neck, bringing him down so you could connect your lips with his, mouths and tongues dancing together in time with his thrusts, which were gradually increasing in speed

You were swallowing each others moans as you both quickly approached your releases, your pussy fluttering around his cock leaking precum all over your walls

“B-baby, I’m so close” He nearly grunted as he chased his orgasm

“Me too, babe, fuck” You moaned in response, the coil mere seconds away from breaking

And when it did, your orgasm washed over you more intense than the first, body trembling as your hips thrusted along with Nikki, your cunt clenching around him triggering his own, his hips stuttering as he spilled his seed inside you, a guttural moan leaving him as he rode the two of you through your highs

Coming down was complete bliss, his head in the crook of your neck as you both panted

After a few minutes he finally removed his cock from you, moving to lay beside you and hold you close to him in his arms

“Nikki, please tell me we can do things slow more often” You pleaded, and he chucked above you as he brushed his hand up and down your arm

“Of course, baby, that was the best sex we’ve had in a while…” He trailed off, making a mental note to remember just how amazing taking your time can be.

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Upcoming Fics That I’m Working On:

If it has a line through it, it’s been completed!

Guns N Roses:

Axl Rose NSFW alphabet

Duff McKagan NSFW alphabet

Slash Hudson NSFW alphabet

Izzy Stradlin x Reader smut fic: He gets turned on when you eat a popsicle in front of him.

Older!Axl Rose x Reader smut fic: You’re his younger girlfriend, and the media is saying a lot of awful things that make Axl feel insecure, so you show him that you love him for who he is, no matter what the paparazzi wants to say about it.

Duff McKagan x Reader smut: size kink.

Slash Hudson x Reader(no smut): You and Slash are a laid back couple, and you accidentally forget about Valentine’s Day, so Axl plans a fancy double date for the two of you, and for him and Stephanie.

Izzy Stradlin x Reader x Axl Rose threesome smut fic: Axl’s been flirting with you and teasing Izzy about possibly stealing you from him for the entirety of the tour, so Izzy fucks you senseless in front of Axl to show him who you belong to(also, Axl joins in towards the end.)

Steven Adler x Reader Hurt/Comfort Smut fic: After Steven finds out that his girlfriend cheated on him with Axl, and that it’s been recorded for a song, he’s hurt. So, he comes to you for comfort.

Izzy Stradlin x Reader Hurt/Comfort and Angry Smut fic: Izzy can usually put up with Axl’s outbursts. But when Axl decided to turn his anger on you, that’s when Izzy’s had enough.

Axl Rose x Reader Hurt/Comfort fic: An argument with Axl turns into him confiding in you about his childhood abuse as you hold him in your arms.

Izzy Stradlin x Reader Smut fic: Stephanie wants Axl to go on a date with her, but the tables for two always take forever, so they decide to make it a double date. How? By setting Izzy up on a blind date with one of Stephanie’s friends, AKA you. Izzy’s less than excited, until he sees how hot you are. Maybe the night won’t be a waste, after all.

Older Axl Rose x Assistant!Reader Smut: You’re Axl’s younger assistant, helping him out backstage. But this day isn’t like most others; Axl’s got a little problem, and it definitely requires your help, but it might be a little above your pay grade. (Hint: the problem requires you to do some work on your knees.)

Older! Slash Hudson x Younger!Reader Smut fic: You’re Richard Fortus’s 20-something niece who he brings with him backstage one night to introduce to his bandmates, including the famous Slash. Unbeknownst to him, you and Slash instantly like each other, and begin dating despite the large age difference. It’s a great relationship; the only issue is making sure Richard doesn’t find out.

Slash x Reader Song fic: Based off the song “Do I Wanna Know” by Artic Monkeys; Slash meets the reader at a bar one night and is instantly taken by her; he begins to come see her there every night, even though he knows that it will probably never go anywhere(or will it? You gotta read to find out!)

Older! Duff McKagan x Reader blurb: watching art restoration videos in bed while eating takeout.

Slash Hudson x Reader angst-fluff fic: During a heated argument, Slash says something to you that he shouldn’t have. You get angry and try to leave, but Slash can’t lose you.

Duff McKagan x Reader fluff fic: You and Duff adopt a pig together!!! :)

Duff McKagan x Reader x Steven Adler Smut fic: You and Duff have been together for a long time now, and he finally works up the courage to ask you-will you have a threesome with him and his best friend, Steven? Obviously, the answer is yes, but how will it go?

Izzy Stradlin x Reader Fluff: You meet Izzy after he becomes sober.

Older! Insecure! Izzy Stradlin x Reader Smut: Izzy’s feeling insecure about his age and the age gap between you and him, so you decide to cheer him up ;)

Duff McKagan x Reader Smut: Duff walls in on you looking at porn magazines, and wants to join in. Stuff goes down.

Current! Axl Rose x Reader Smut: You’re Slash’s daughter, and you’re having a secret relationship with Axl. Slash catches the two of you having sex.

Izzy Stradlin x Reader Smut: You and Izzy are two close friends. You’re tired of being a virgin, and you just want to get the first time having sex over with, so he decides to help you out.

Sub! Steven Adler x Femdom! Reader Smut: A self-indulgent fic of mine where Steven finally agrees to let you dominant him in bed. This was literally just an excuse for me to write Steven being all innocent and flustered and shit, btw. I won’t include pegging in this, but I’m really close to writing a pegging fic. This will have degrading, praising, bondage, and basically just you babying the fuck outta Steven while he acts all innocent and confused.

Sub! Steven x Femdom! Reader Smut: Steven likes sitting in your lap, and you like embarrassing him in front of his bandmates. So, when he’s sitting in your lap at a band practice and gets hard, you naturally decide to have a little bit of fun.

Current! Steven Adler x Younger!Reader Fluff and Smut: You’re a younger, famous singer who Steven falls in love with. He decides not to tell you, out of fear that you couldn’t possibly feel the same way, but he actually couldn’t be more wrong.

Current! Axl Rose x Daughter! Reader Fluff: Axl discovers that he has a long-lost daughter who’s been living in a group home, and decides that he has meet her.

Current! Axl Rose x Reader Smut: As was requested, this is an absolutely dirty fic; spit kink, choking, daddy kink, etc. Axl shows zero mercy, and it’s very sexy.

Mötley Crüe

Tommy Lee x Reader Smut fic: overstimulation kink.

Mick Mars x Reader Smut fic: You write him a love letter before every concert, just to boost his self esteem. This time, however, you’ve got a surprise; the letter isn’t as innocent as usual(basically, you sext him through a letter, and he has to read it in front of his bandmates.)

Oblivious!Tommy Lee x Reader Smut: You’re really horny, but Tommy, being his energetic and slightly ditzy self, doesn’t seem to be getting the hints. Guess you’ll have to show him in a hands-on way.

Mick Mars x Reader Fluff fic: Mick’s back is hurting him, so you give him a nice back massage.

Tommy Lee x Reader Smut fic: You and Tommy are a hedonistic couple with one goal: experience as much pleasure as possible without dying. Your relationship is sex, drugs, and alcohol, and that doesn’t change tonight: the two of you go to a party, get high in a broom closet, and explore each other’s bodies.

Tommy Lee Prompt Fic: “Wow, do you want subtlety to go with that makeup look? Because you don’t have any.”

Nikk Sixx Prompt Fic: “Your stamina is admirable. I wouldn’t be able to fuck ten groupies in a row and then still have the energy to get a hotdog.”

Mick Mars x Reader Smut Fic: You and Mick are taking a ride through town on his motorbike, when you decide to tease him, knowing he can’t do anything about it. Just wait til the two of you get home.

Vince Neil x Reader Sugar Daddy Headcanons

Nikki Sixx x Cheating!Reader Angst: A dark, angsty fic about you cheating on Nikki when he’s at his lowest point.

Tommy Lee x Reader Fluff: You buy Tommy some roses as a joke, but he turns out to love them a lot more than you expected him to.

Hanoi Rocks

Andy McCoy NSFW alphabet

Razzle Dingley x Reader Smut fic: kinky cuddles

Platonic Razzle Dingley x Reader prompt fic: “Your stamina is admirable. I wouldn’t be able to fuck ten groupies in a row and then still have the energy to get a hotdog.”

Nasty Suicide x Male!Reader Smut fic: Just sweet, fluffy smut!

All Members x Reader Smut fic: Literally just a gang-bang fic, not even gonna lie. You have sex with Michael, Razzle, Jan, Andy and Sami at the same time, and it’s basically the best experience of your life.

KISS

Eric Carr NSFW Alphabet

Ace Frehley NSFW Alphabet

Paul Stanley x Reader Headcanons-Headcanons about a gender neutral S/O who’s dealing with depression and can’t feel happy or sad.

Bruce Kulick NSFW Alphabet

Eric Carr x Reader Fluff: A cute fluffy fic about you and Eric having a beach day!

Ace Frehley x Reader Fluff: Just you and Ace cuddling and watching movies.

Marilyn Manson

Marilyn Manson NSFW Alphabet

Older!Marilyn Manson x Reader Smut: Hooking up before a concert.

John 5 x Pinup! Reader Smut: Reader looks like Dita Von Teese, and John sees her before a concert and decides to meet her.

Marilyn Manson x Reader x Ozzy Osbourne Smut fic: Threesome.

Dating Daisy Berkowitz Would Include

Daisy Berkowitz NSFW Alphabet

Dating Marilyn Manson Would Include

Daisy Berkowitz x Reader Smut/Fluff: Just you and Daisy doing couple shit, with a little bit of smut.

Twiggy Ramirez x Reader Angst: A songfic based off of the song Mechanical Animals; You and Twiggy are in a toxic relationship like in the song: he’s empty and unfeeling, you’re always angry and explosive, and the only thing keeping the two of you together is drug addiction.

Slipknot

Young Joey Jordison x Reader fic: No smut, just life on the road.

Iron Maiden

Nicko NSFW Alphabet

Ramones

Joey Ramone NSFW Alphabet

Joey Ramone x Reader Smut: An awkwardly sweet fic about you and Joey being each other’s first times.

Joey Ramone x Reader Smut: Based off of the part of my NSFW Alphabet for Joey, where I mentioned his dirty secrets, which are that he likes to be rough/give orders, and that he likes red lingerie.

Metallica

Lars NSFW Alphabet

Current! James Hetfield x Plus Size!Reader Fluff/Slight Smut: You think that no one can pick you up due to your size, so James proves you wrong.

Johnny Thunders

Dating Johnny Thunders Would Include

Johnny Thunders NSFW Alphabet

Poison

Bret Michaels NSFW Alphabet

Skid Row

Rachel Bolan NSFW Alphabet

Snake NSFW Alphabet

Dating Snake Would Include

Scotti Hill NSFW Alphabet

Rob Affuso NSFW Alphabet

Dating Scotti Hill Would Include

Dating Rob Affuso Would Include

Van Halen

Eddie Van Halen NSFW Alphabet

Ratt

Warren Demartini NSFW Alphabet

The Beatles

The Beatles x Reader Fluff/Smut: The four guys pull a prank on you, but it goes too far and they make you cry. They decide to be sweet to you to make up for it..and by sweet, I mean sweetttttt ;)))

LA Guns

Kelly Nickels NSFW Alphabet

Phil Lewis NSFW Alphabet

Kelly Nickels x Reader Smut: Just some nice smut between you and Kelly!

Machine Gun Kelly + His Band

JP Cappelletty/Rook NSFW Alphabet

Nine Inch Nails/Trent Reznor

Trent Reznor NSFW Alphabet

Dating Trent Reznor Would Include

Type O Negative

Peter Steele NSFW Alphabet

Def Leppard

Steve Clark NSFW Alphabet

Aerosmith

Joe Perry NSFW Alphabet

Rammstein

Till x British! Reader x Richard Smut: A threesome between Till, Richard and the reader; they really, really like your accent.

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vows nikki sixx x reader

+++++++++ I wrote this in the span of like a half hour and it's really all I could think about. It's kinda short, or at least shorter than my last few but that's okay, it's cute anyway 🤗

Song: iris by the goo goo dolls

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I woke up in a haze, slowly blinking my eyes open. Nikki was curled up behind me, one arm under my own, gripping my breast in his right hand and his thigh between my legs. All I could feel was his soft breath against my neck as he slept peacefully. I looked at the clock and sighed. My alarm was set to go off in ten minutes.  I tried to shift but he moved his hand to my stomach and held me in place, groaning as I tried again.

"Nikki I have to get ready for work."

I said softly, feeling him shove his other hand under me, hugging me to him.

"Just quit."

He mumbled into my back, rolling bits of my over sized t-shirt between his fingers.

"Nikki I can't just quit because you want me to stay in bed longer."

I turned to look back at him and he opened one eye, a soft grin making its way to his face.

"Sure you can."

I shook my head and shifted, him actually letting me sit up this time, untangling his leg from my own.

"I have bills to pay."

I said swinging my legs over the side of the bed, the shirt falling over the shorts I had on and making it look like I wasn't wearing any. Nikki sat up and watched me, rubbing his eye as he yawned.

"You could always become a trophy wife."

He suggested as I stepped into his bathroom.

"Id have to be a wife first for that Nikki, cause then you'd have to pay the bills and we don't share a bank account."

I said into the mirror, brushing my hair out before grabbing my toothbrush to brush my teeth.

"So let's do it."

He said, now standing in the doorway. I sent him a look before spitting toothpaste into the sink and rinsing my mouth.

"You aren't funny."

I noted at I turned the shower on. I watched him cross his arms over his chest out of the corner of my eye.

"Maybe not, but I am serious. Quit your job, we can get married, and then you'll never have to worry about money again."

I sent him a look as I got undressed, stepping into the warm shower and closing the curtain behind me.

"Nikki that's not how that works."

He pulled the curtain back a bit, watching me as I washed my hair.

"Why not? The band is super successful, we love each other, and I can't think of a reason not to."

I sent him a look and sighed.

"What if we get married and then later find out we hate each other?"

He drew his brows together.

"That wouldn't happen."

I began washing my body as he stood there perplexed.

"Okay but humor me, what if it did? Cause I don't want to be divorced to a rockstar that promised to take care of me that now absolutely hates my guts and isn't willing to keep that promise."

He shrugged.

"So we sign a legal agreement first. Something that says I will continue to take care of you in the event that happens. which it wont."

I thought for a second.

"And you would really be willing to do that?"

He nodded, handing me my towel after I turned the water off.

"I absolutely would if it meant being with you more now."

I closed my eyes as I dried off.

"Plus think of all the bonuses: you'd be fully moved in to this place or I'd be fully moved in to yours, we could think about starting a family together, you could travel the world with me and not even have to think about home life. It would be great. I mean I'm sure there's more reasons but you get my point."

He seemed so happy just talking about it. I smiled at him and stepped closer, looking to him. He leaned down and kissed me gently, his hands slowly running over my water covered arms. I looked at him endearingly.

"You get me a ring and I'll quit my job."

I patted his chest and his smile got wider.

"Till then I have work to do."

I said stepping back out into his bedroom, gathering one of my work outfits from his closet.

"Deal."

He said seriously.

"What kind of ring would you like?"

He asked, watching me get dressed. I shook my hair out of the towel and looked up at him as I put my shoes on.

"How about we shop around this weekend, I'm off and we'll have time to go to a few stores."

I said kissing the top of his head after he sat. He was practically beaming with pride.

"Deal?"

He said, asking this time, holding his hand out. I sent him a playful look before shaking on it.

"Deal. Now I'll see you after work."

I said, grabbing my purse off the floor.

"I love you!"

He called as I made my way down the hallway.

"Love you too!"

I called back, grabbing one of his spare keys off the hook at the door. As I walked to my car I couldn't help but smile. We hadn't really talked about marriage before and here he was absolutely and completely ready to do it. I did have my doubts but if he wanted to take care of me for life, who was I to say no? After all, I loved him with my whole being and couldn't see a life without him. As I drove to work it's all I could think about. This could be something to live for.

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Double Trouble

A/N: I have been working on this for probably a week and I’m so glad it’s finally done. I was struggling with it so much, but here it is. It’s probably not the best, but I almost scrapped it, so it’s better than nothing I guess. I’ve been feeling like all my writings crap, though, which sucks. But, hey, at least I finished this! I am writing for a couple more bands now (Skid Row, Bon Jovi, and Aerosmith), if you’ve got any questions about that or what to request something, my inbox is always open. I hope you guys enjoy.

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Masterlist

Nikki Sixx x Reader / Tommy Lee x Reader

Part one of ?

Summary: Vince and Y/n have always been the best of friends whether they’ve had time to hang out or not. But their friendship gets tested when he introduces her to his bandmates under the strict rule that nothing goes on between her or them. That ruler gets pushed to the breaking point when the Terror Twins take an interest in Y/n. Now, not only is Y/n and Vince’s friendship on the line, but Tommy and Nikki’s as well.

Word Count: 2.3k

Warnings: Language, alcohol

Vince opened the door, smiling when Y/n appeared behind it. “What are you doing here?”

She smiled, lifting up his jacket that he must have left at her place. “Giving you back your shit. Honestly, I’m surprised you forgot it, seeing as how you wouldn’t let it out of your sight when you first got it,” she chuckled, handing it over to him.

“Yeah, well it cost an arm and a leg.” He grabbed the fabric, opening the door wider and gesturing for her to come in. “The boys are here if you wanna meet them.”

Y/n shrugged, “Why not?”

Vince and Y/n had been friends for ages. It was one of those friendships that started because their parents were friends. So, whenever Y/n’s mom would go over to Vince’s house, she dragged the little girl along. Even after their parents grew apart, the pair remained friends. Though, they didn’t get to see each other that often with work and the band, the two always found time to catch up. Often times, they would go to a bar and drink until the place closed and wander back to who ever’s place was closest. Last time, it was Y/n’s and in his hungover state, Vince had left his jacket.

“Just no flirting with them, okay?” He asked before leading her through the house.

“If that’s what it takes to finally meet them then no flirting.”

Vince smiled in response. He’d meant to introduce her to the boys sooner but with conflicting schedules, it made it hard; plus, he wasn’t even sure he wanted to introduce her to them. Mick would be fine. The man was a saint compared to the other two. Tommy and Nikki, on the other hand, he was hesitant about. He didn’t want them to cause any trouble between Y/n and him. They were already great at causing trouble within the band and he didn’t want them to ruin his friendship.

“But what if they flirt with me?” she asked, following close behind him.

“Ignore them, I guess. Or you could slap them, give us all a show,” he said with a smile, to which she rolled her eyes.

Once, only once had Y/n ever struck someone. They were in high school and this one boy would never leave her alone. He was constantly trying to make conversation with her and always following her around. He was a football player and thought his athletic skills would win her over. It didn’t. And one day she’d had enough, he never got the message when she told him off, so she was going to show him a different way. 

And after that, Vince never let her forget. 

The two entered the massive living room to find his bandmates lounging on the couch. The taller of the three men jumped to their feet once their eyes landed on the girl, eyeing her up and down. 

“Y/n, this is Nikki and Tommy,” Vince gestured to the pair that stood before her. She gave them a smile before turning back to Vince. “And this is Mick.”

Mick raised a brow, wondering who the girl was.

It wasn’t normal for Vince to bring chicks around. He’d pick one up any time they went to a bar, but he never cared to introduce them to the boys or bring them home. 

“Oh, oh, you must be Vince’s friend,” Tommy realized after a few seconds.

“Yep, that would be me,” she nodded, glancing around the room. It had been a long time since she’d been by the house and she was still impressed by its size.

While Y/n took in the art the Vince had hanging on the wall, Nikki and Tommy took in her. She was beautiful, there was no doubt about it. But with the look Vince was giving the pair, neither thought it worth it to make a move with him around. Normally, they wouldn’t have even given the blonde a second thought, but they knew to tread lightly around Y/n. Vince would kill them if they didn’t. 

Out of the corner of his eye, Nikki watched as Tommy’s eyes followed Y/n’s movement as Vince showed her around the house, completely ignoring them. Something like hunger was vivid in the drummer's eyes, making his blood boil. There was no way he was going to let Tommy get the girl first, not when he’d seen her first. It was childish, he knew that, but he’d seen Y/n once before and that had to mean something. 

It was when the band had first gotten together. Y/n had come to pick Vince up after practice that day, they were gonna so surfing if the weather permitted. Tommy and Mick had left just before she pulled up, going to pick up pizza or something. The moment he laid eyes on her, he was hooked. She hadn’t stepped out of the car and the two hadn’t exchanged words, but something about her made Nikki want to get to know her. And that’s exactly what he was going to do whether Vince or Tommy liked it.

Vince and Y/n wandered back into the living room after she’d been given the grand tour. Once getting a glimpse of the whole house, Y/n wasn’t sure why Vince ever wanted to come by her place. His house was big enough to house a football team and it had a pool, which was definitely something she was jealous of. 

“I think I’m gonna have to come by more often,” she joked, shaking her head as she looked around. “No wonder you never come by my place.”

The blonde rolled his eyes, “Whatever, but you should come by more. I miss seeing you all the time.”

Y/n nodded, she missed seeing him sober. More times than not he was drunk off his ass when he crashed at her place and a grump when he woke up with a headache in the morning. A change to that would be nice. 

“Hey, you should come to the party we’re having tomorrow!” Tommy suggested, earning a glare from Nikki.

“I suppose I could.” Y/n wasn’t one for parties, but it would be a nice break from the lonely nights she’d been accustomed to. “If that’s alright with all of you.”

Vince nodded with a smile. He knew the party would probably be a little too wild for her, but it would give him a nice chance to catch up with her even though he had a feeling he knew why Tommy invited her. “We would love for you to come, Y/n.”

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Weaving through the mass of bodies, Y/n raised her glass up to keep it from getting knocked out of her had. She should have known that everyone and their mother would be at the party as the house of bursting at the seams. To even get a drink she had to shove her way to the bar and fight for the bartender's attention. She’d already lost Vince somewhere between the living room and the bar, probably off with some chick like always. The man had always been that way so she wasn’t shocked. 

Feeling a light tap on her shoulder, she let out a sigh, expecting it to be yet another random stranger asking if she knew where Vince was. She turned, careful not to spill her drink, and almost knocked into Tommy, who looked down at her with a sweet smile. 

“I thought you got swallowed up in the crowd,” he laughed, steadying her.

“No, no, not yet anyway.” Y/n took a sip of her drink, wondering if the bartender was actually listening to her because what met her tongue was not what she ordered. “Pretty sure Vince has been.”

That was no surprise. Vince was always the first to disappear at any party. Some chick would just walk by him and pull him along behind her. The singer was easy like that, girls didn’t have to jump through hoops to get his attention. 

“Hey, so I was wondering-” Tommy pulled Y/n out of the way as a drunk stumbled passed, tripping on the couch. “Damn, that dude’s hammered. Anyway, I was wondering if you wanna catch a movie with me sometime.”

Oh god, she thought. This was exactly what Vince didn’t want. Y/n knew for a long time, even though the blonde never stated it, that he didn’t want her to meet his bandmates in case anything close to romantic was to go on between them and her. He’d told her multiple times, each while he was wasted, that they were a bunch of pigs and no woman deserved them. From her encounter with them yesterday, she was sure that Mick wasn’t included in that. 

“I… um, what about Vince? He’ll have a fit over that.”

Tommy shrugged, swatting at the air. “Don’t worry about Vince. He’ll get over himself. So, what’d ya say?”

“I guess, if I have the time then it sounds like fun.”

The drummer’s lips turned up into a wide grin. “Cool, I’ll get back to you on a where and when, doll”

Before Y/n could say anything else, something in the kitchen caught the man’s attention and he was gone as fast as he arrived. She was almost grateful for that because she was sure if Vince saw them together he would freak. Vince meant well, he really did, but sometimes it got annoying how protective he was. Y/n didn’t have any brothers to be protective over her, but it felt like she did with Vince around. It was nice when someone made her uncomfortable or when she didn’t feel safe in a certain part of town. She could always tell Vince about it and he would do his best to fix the problem. But times like this… it was anything but nice. 

Y/n barely knew Tommy, from what she gathered from Vince’s drunk mumbles was that the man was a wild card, always down for anything. That may be so, but he seemed sweet to her. He didn’t look at her like a handful of other men she’d seen at the party had. He didn’t look at her like he was taking her clothes off. Kind eyes. Soft, warm eyes looked her over, not the eyes of a predator. Tommy had to be much more than Vince made him out to be, he sure seemed like it.

But did she really want to find out? After all, that was Vince’s bandmate and she had to respect that. His bandmates were also his friends and she had to respect that. He didn’t want them to have anything to do with her and she knew that meant she should stay away from them as well. It was only fair. It was only fair if the same rules applied to her, but would it even get that far with Tommy? They may only go out once and then never hang out together again. But was that a chance she was willing to take?

She shook her head, the music blaring from the speakers didn’t help her find an answer. It probably wasn’t the right time to find the answer as she had just enough alcohol in her system to cloud her judgment.

Stepping outside, Y/n hoped the brisk night air would at least clear her head. It was less crowded outside, meaning she didn’t have to worry about people bumping into her unless they were drunk.

Y/n was just starting to enjoy her newfound peace when everyone’s favorite trouble maker walked towards her, a devilish smirk plastered on his face. Nikki ran a hand through his black hair, moving it away from his eyes, as he approached her. 

Here we go again, she thought as he stopped in front of her. 

“Thought you weren’t going to show,” he told her before taking a swig of beer in his hand. 

Nikki had been looking for her everywhere, hoping that he would find her before Tommy did, but so many people showed up that it made it hard to spot just about anybody. There were a couple times he thought the crowd would sweep him away.

Y/n shrugged, “Couldn’t disappoint you guys.”

He smiled, draping an arm around her shoulders. “So, I’ve been meaning to try this new restaurant downtown. It’s supposed to have a gigantic selection of booze. Just fucking huge. And I was wondering if you wanted to go with me.”

Letting out a sigh, she stared up at the blank night sky. 

“What about-”

“Vince? Don’t worry about him, babe. You’re a grown-ass woman, you don’t need him to tell you what you can and can’t do,” the bassist told her like that was what she was getting at.

At this point, Y/n didn’t give a rat’s ass about Vince. She’d already been told that his opinion didn’t matter, being told a second time didn’t make it any more true. What about Vince? That didn’t seem to matter to his bandmates, but what about Tommy?

“Yeah-”

“Great!” He smiled, downing the rest of his beer. “I’ll call you tomorrow then.”

With that, the bassist walked into the house, probably in search of more beer, leaving Y/n in the same position she’d found herself in earlier. 

“Goddamit,” she muttered, swirling her drink around - suddenly not in the mood to party. If she’d known she’d be bombarded, she’d never have accepted the invite. Being home, being lonely, was better than what she was stuck with. Now she had to deal with Tommy and Nikki, a nightmare, she was sure of it. She’d heard of the fights they’d get into with other people, making her hesitant to want to witness one between the pair - it would be deadly - no doubt. 

Letting out a groan, Y/n tilted her head back, chugging the last of her drink, her throat burning as it slid down. She had to leave before someone else asked her out, there was no way she could handle it another time.

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My Type

Requested: Anonymously! (My brain really went crazy with this and strayed a bit from the original request but I hope you all like it either way!)

Pairing: The Dirt! Nikki Sixx x Plus Size Reader

Description: Can I request uhhh about a plus size reader and Nikki?? I was thinking like she’d be at a party feeling herself and not caring about what people think of her and catches Nikki’s eye? 

Warning: Your typical mean girl trying to make Reader feel uncomfortable, but Reader is a fucking badass woman😛

Y/B/F: Your best friend

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Taking one last glimpse in the mirror on your wall, a confident smile fell over your face. Your best friend had convinced you to join her at a club and you hadn’t had a day off from work in weeks it seemed, so you jumped at the opportunity to let loose. It was also your birthday and she refused to let you stay in.

The dress you had chosen hugged every one of your curves perfectly; It fit like a glove. Some days you’d be frustrated with your body, vowing to work yourself hard at the gym, but other days like today, you didn’t have a care in the world. You were beautiful, sexy and you knew you looked hot, so whatever self-doubting thoughts popped into your head, you pushed them aside. Sure, you had some insecurities as did everyone else, but they wouldn’t ruin your night. You wouldn’t allow it.

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“Y/N, I won’t let you fall, I promise!” Y/B/F grabbed your hand and helped you out of the car, steadying you on the sidewalk.

“I don’t understand. Why am I wearing a blindfold to a club?” It didn’t make any sense to you. You had been to most bars and clubs in California, so you were confused as to why your friends wanted to surprise you.

“Can I tell you a secret?” Y/B/F giggled, slinking an arm through yours. “We’re not going to a club. Take off your blindfold.”

As you removed the blindfold you were met with many familiar but some unfamiliar faces all screaming the same words. “Surprise! Happy birthday, Y/N!”

Dumbfounded, you looked at Y/B/F. “What is this? Where are we?”

She led you into the beach house, both of you smiling as guests threw glitter in the air. “Duh, it’s a surprise party for you! You remember my old friend Vince from high school, right? He’s the lead singer of Mötley Crüe. This is his house!”

“I heard my name,” Just then a man with shaggy blonde hair and bright white leather pants wrapped you and Y/B/F in a hug. “I don’t think we’ve ever met before, but happy birthday Y/N. There’s cold beer in the coolers out back by the pool and all the liquor you can imagine behind the bar. Let’s have some fucking fun.”

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Tommy had just given you and Y/B/F your fifth shot of the night, and to say you were feeling good would be a gross understatement. Everyone at the party had taken the time to fetch you a drink or wish you a happy birthday. Mick Mars had even placed a tiara on your head and wrapped a birthday sash around your body.

Throughout the night you danced with Tommy, Vince, and Y/B/F, downing drinks and singing along to the music blasting through Vince’s home without a care in the world. Every so often, your eyes would wander to the corner of Vince’s bar where a man with black hair and a leather jacket casually sipped his beer, throwing a wink in your direction whenever you stared at him. He undoubtedly watched you the whole night, taking in the sway of your hips in the black party dress.

You were sitting outside eating a piece of cake enjoying the fresh air when Y/B/F tapped your arm. “Okay, Nikki Sixx has been staring at you all night.”

Cocking your head to the side, you took another bite of cake. “Who?”

Y/B/F’s eyes went wide before she slapped your thigh. “Uh, Nikki fucking Sixx...Vince’s bandmate…the bass player for Mötley Crüe! C’mon, Y/N, I know you’re not that into rock music but damn, how do you not know who he is? He’s the definition of sex.”

Looking behind you, you noticed the same man from earlier. He had switched from beer to a bottle of Jack Daniels and had rid himself of the leather jack, showing off his tattooed arms. When he caught you looking at him again, he sent a smirk your way. It was a bold one at that, daring you to approach.

“Why are you just sitting there?” Y/B/F asked. “Go talk to him.”

“Nah,” you said cheerfully, finishing the rest of your birthday cake. After throwing the plate in the nearest trash bin, you shot Nikki a smile before turning back to your friend. “If he’s interested, he’ll come to me.”

Not even a minute later you felt a tap on your shoulder as you were dancing in Vince’s living area. Your eyes widened at how tall the man was and how his smile seemed to be the brightest light in the room.

“Hi gorgeous,” he said, sending a wink your way. “Would you like to dance?”

You eyed him up and down as he did the same to you. “I was wondering when you were going to come introduce yourself. Tell me about yourself, handsome.” You said, curling a strand of hair around your finger.

“I’m Nikki,” he replied with a grin. “And my secret talent is picking out the prettiest girl in the room to dance with, so it’d be a shame if you turned me down.”

“She’s not your type,” said a snooty voice. You and Nikki turned to see a short, busty girl with bright purple hair. You remembered Tommy calling her Liza. Her lips were pursed together in a thin line as she glared directly at you. “If you’re trying to get laid, you could do so much better. Like me, for example.”

“Yo, what the fuck is wrong with you?” Nikki seethed, cowering over Liza. Biting your lip, you clenched your fist. “Who the fuck do you think you are?”

“Don’t worry, Nikki, I’ve got this.” With a forged smile, you grabbed Liza by the pony tail and dragged her outside. Party goers watched from inside the house and on the patio as you pushed Liza into the pool, completely drenching her.

“You bitch,” She squealed, flailing her arms wildly. “Do you know how much this fucking dress cost?

Bending down, you shot Liza the fakest smile. “Frankly, I don’t give a damn about you or your dress. The only important things you need to know are one, I look fucking hot in my dress and two, Nikki’s head will be between my thighs tonight, not yours.” Grabbing a beer from the closest cooler, you cracked it open, pouring the contents over Liza’s head. “Now I know this is Vince’s house, but this is my party. So, do yourself a favor and get the fuck out.”

You watched Liza’s eyes widen in horror as cheers and laughter erupted around you. Crinkling the beer can, you chucked it in the trash bin before prancing back inside the house where Nikki was watching the scene unfold with a shit-eating grin on his face.

Sheepishly, you tugged your dress down. “Listen, I’m not sure if you meant what you said earlier or if you were just messing around, but--.”

“Are you kidding?” Nikki asked. His grin widened, if it were even possible. “A girl that defends herself like you did is so fucking hot, and that,” he said, jerking his thumb toward Liza, who was struggling to climb out of the pool. “Was fucking badass, babe. I think I’m in love.”

Chuckling, you shook your head and smoothed a piece of hair behind your ear. Nikki took a step forward, cupping your cheek tenderly. “Now, what was that thing you said about my face between your thighs?”

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The next morning you woke up in one of Vince’s guest bedrooms, Nikki sleeping peacefully beside you. Sighing, you pulled the thin sheets up to your chin.

Nikki had made you feel like the most beautiful woman. It’s a damn shame he probably only wanted some action, a typical rockstar. The kisses, his touches, everything was so light, gentle, loving.

Quietly, you shimmied to the side of the bed, halfway out when you felt a hand wrap around your thigh. “Where do you think you’re going?”

You searched your brain for an excuse and then sighed and instead opted for the truth. “Isn’t this what usually happens after you have sex with a rockstar? You leave?”

“Well yeah, but only if it’s a one-time thing,” Nikki yawned, offering you a tired smile. “What you and I did last night? That’s not a one-time thing, princess.”

With pink cheeks, you sat on the end of the bed. Did he want to see you again? Or maybe he just wanted to have sex one last time?

“You look confused,” Nikki whispered. “I meant what I said last night, Y/N. You’re beautiful, everything about you is beautiful.”

“I feel like I’m not someone you usually go for,” You murmured. “I’m not your type.”

“My type?” Nikki snorted. “My type is a gorgeous, strong woman who is confident, kind, and gloriously sexy. You match that description perfectly.”

He pulled you closer to his chest, lazily drawing shapes on your legs. Your briefly shattered confidence had been restored the moment Nikki looked at you last night as if you were the only woman in the room.

As you watched his fingers dance across your thighs, you realized that no, he wasn’t just looking for sex. He was looking for you.

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Nikki Sixx (Douglas Booth Version) : ABC Fluffy Headcanons

Fluffy Alphabet (Shoutout to my lovely friend, Traenon! She literally saved these for me months ago from something she read and sent it to me through messenger.  So credit to OP for the prompts!)

Nikki Sixx (Douglas Booth version) Headcanons Nikki Sixx x PS Reader X Reader: PS Reader, Plus Size Reader

A = Attractive: what do they find attractive about the other?

You adore his eyes and his passion.  

He'd sin for your lips....and the sass passes through them.

B = Baby: do they want a family? why/why not?

Secretly?  Yes. But he's terrified of turning into his parents. He's an awesome father though and you know this in your heart.   So whether you become actual parents or pet parents- your babies (fur or otherwise) are the luckiest in all the land.

C = Cuddle: how do they cuddle?

At first....NOT. He's just not used to it.  He was denied a lot of that kind of thing but eventually his touch starvation gets the best of him. Now he's on you like white on rice.

D = Dates: what are dates with them like?

Usually, he's so fucking nervous he can barely speak. Still. Even after many years you still make him blush and fumble with his words. Poor Nikki- you just make him speechless.

E = Everything: “you are my ____” (e.g my life, my world…)

My best addiction. And it fucking terrifies him sometimes how much he's addicted to you.

F = Feelings: when did they know they were falling in love?

His mother showed up one day.  You handled it and honestly he didn't even know she was there until about a month later.  

He confronted you about it and asked why you didn't tell him.  

You just told him that she didn't deserve his time and that if he ever wanted to talk to her again- you knew he could find her.   But that it was his decision...not hers.  

Ya boy fell hard right then and there.

G = Gentle: are they gentle? If so, how?

He's so soft. Honestly, he's amazed that you're with him. Sometimes he just reaches out and runs the back of his knuckles down your spine in wonder.   It's like he's checking to make sure you're really there and he's not dreaming. Because for the life of him- he can't figure out why/how he ended up so lucky.

H = Hand/Hold: how do they like to hold? how do they like to hold hands?

Constantly. At first he was really weird about it.  Now, it's so constant you forget he's even got a hold of you.  You've yanked him out of his chair before not thinking about the fact that ya'll were still attatched, lol.

I = Impression: first impression/s

He was a dick but you'd seen worse. He was also completely shit faced. You held his hair while he puked his guts out and rolled him over when he passed out so he wouldn't choke on his own vomit.   You made him tea in the morning and watched as he tried to apologize.  

J = Joker: are they into pulling pranks?

Too much sometimes.   He learned his lesson and your breaking point. He fucked with something you cared about and you straight up left for a few days. It's not like you left him but you just had to step away from the situation before you did something you regretted. He was wrecked when you got home and swore he'd never do that again.  

K = Kisses: how do they kiss?

Like I said- at first he was weird about it.  Now, he's always sucking your face.

L = Love: who says I love you first?

You did. Well, actually he did it in his sleep all the time. But like for real- you did. He was shocked...and he cried.  He'll deny that but he fucking did.

M = Memory: their favourite moment together

You dragging his ass to a roller skate rink.  He busted his ass constantly but you were giggling and beautiful and he wouldn't trade it for the world.

N = Nickel: do they spoil? do they buy the person they love everything?

He loves to give you flowers.  Whether they're weeds or roses- you light up and he loves it so much.

O = Orange: what color reminds them of their other half?

Blue.  It's sweet and peaceful.  But like the sky- it can turn dark and stormy in a moment.  You're not to be fucked with...and he fucking loves you for it.

P = Pet names: what pet names do they use?

Baby.   He's always been that way with you. Sometimes Babydoll if he's trying to get his way. And he fucking adores when you call him Honey or Honeybun.   You'll never get him to admit that but he FUCKING DOES.

Q = Quaint: what is their favourite non-modern thing?

You leave him notes in his leather jacket and he melts every time he reaches in for his cigarettes and pulls out the little piece of paper with your hand writing.

R = Rainy Day: what do they like to do on a rainy day?

He writes and insists that you suffer the creative process with him.

S = Sad: how do they cheer themselves/each other up.

The most fucking stupid faces. He takes polaroids and tapes them everywhere.  He put a ludicrous one in your underwear drawer one day and you laughed so hard you fell down the stairs.

T = Talking: what do they love to talk about?

Anything and everything. Recently, he's been obsessed with Ann Rice novels. Of course, his ass would be be.  Fucking Lestat.  You're so damn sick of hearing about that damn vampire, lol.

U = Unencumbered: What helps them relax?

He actually likes fishing.  He also doesn't mind the view if you go with him and lay over there half naked on a towel.  Just saying.

V = Vaunt: what do they like to show off? What are they proud of?

Pft. How quickly he can steal your attention away from anything and everything.

W = Wedding: when, how, where do they propose?

He thinks about it but he's too scared to ask. He will eventually.  He'll basically be hyperventilating but you don't rush it. You know he's gonna ask and you know he's gotta do it.  So you patiently wait and the second he gets it out you answer with an immediate, 'YES!' Then you tackle him.

X = Xylophone: What’s their song?

"I'd Love You To Want Me" by Lobo. Because of fucking course.

Y = You’re the ___ to my ___ (e.g the cookies to my milk, the macaroni to my cheese)

"Pills to my booze." "Nikki, shut the fuck up!" "Baby, come on!" "I will cut you!" And that mother fucker just fucking laughs.

Z = ZZZZ: How do they sleep?

Not often.   But with you? He's fucking OUT.

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“Lazy Mornings”: Nikki Sixx Headcanons

Nikki Sixx Imagine/Headcanons Nikki Sixx x Reader Reader: PS Reader

Also gif not mine. Just used for fic because Nikki is bae. 

Lazy mornings with Nikki would include...

Well, let's be honest, it's more like lazy afternoon, lol.

Why?

Well, because you ain't getting out of that bed for a long ass time

It's just not happening

For all his crazy antics and blah this and blah that...

Ya boy is a romantic as hell

Cuddlebug for days

He's gonna want your attention and he's gonna want all of it

Fully expect to have all of his as well

You might get fifteen minutes of t.v. watching in before he's on you like a goth babe hitting up a Killstar 75% sale.

Just saying.

When you eventually DO leave the bed.

Well, I mean, maybe- he might just be Bossy Boots and demand you not leave the room with him all day, lol.

But in the event that you did- I can't really see him wanting to venture further than the backyard

He MIGHT be persuaded to lounge in the sun provided that you're within grabbing distance, lol

You might make breakfast/lunch/dinner together (depending on when he stops being a vampire and let's you out of his cave....ahem, bedroom, lol)

Or you might simply order a pizza

Hey, pizza is good any time of the day, my peeps

Know this

Whatever happens, he loves you more than anything and he fucking CHERISHES his time with you

Just as you do with him

He knows without a doubt that you adore him

He swears not as much as he adores you because he can't fathom how anyone on the earth could love someone as much as he loves you...but rather than start a fight....

He's just really glad to have someone who loves him unconditionally....

And who willingly accepts all the love that he so desperately wants to give

Ok, sapfest over, lol.

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He Falls for a Roadie // MGK!Tommy Lee x Plus Size Reader Headcanon

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So, being a roadie for Mötley Crüe was definitely a wild job

The guys never really included you and the other roadies in their antics, but you had been invited to their parties and damn

Most of the time you guys just sat on that shitty couch of theirs, nursing beers until Tommy came around with a tray of shots

You were always the first to grab one, Tommy smiling and praising “atta girl!!”, probably giving you a smack/pat to your shoulders

“That’s not how you get girls, drummer” Mick told him when he told him the interaction he had with you

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means, you clearly like her, she’s one of the few girls who can out drink you and not be sent to the ICU, and smacking her isn’t how you get her to like you.”

“Fuuuccckkkk” Tommy was, for once, completely oblivious to a possible relationship

He never really saw you all dressed up so he never really thought of you as more than a roadie who could handle her tequila, but once Mick pointed it out he felt more dumb than usual

So at the next party he forced the guy next to you out of his spot so he could get to know you

“Hey, what am I supposed to do now?” The roadie complained when he stole his seat

“Go do a line, live a little, whatever” he waved him off before turning so his knees were pointed towards you, his gaze staying on you while he figured out what to do

“Any reason you wanted to sit next to me, Tommy?” You offered, figuring maybe he was too high to remember why he was even here

“Oh, um, just wanted to talk to you I guess, how’re you liking the party?”

“It’s nice, I guess… I think that girl over there wants you, man” you told him, motioning to the girl staring at him flirtatiously and twirling her bleach blond hair around her finger, biting her lip

And as tempting as she was, he didn’t want you to get an even worse impression than you probably already had from being around him

“Eh, I think I’d rather be here” he shrugged, figuring out what to say

“So, um, you’re one of the few girls here who doesn’t get all sloppy after four shots of Cuervo, that’s pretty cool” he complimented, and you gave him a slight smile

“Thanks, I guess… I remember hearing somewhere that bigger people can handle liquor better, s’pose that’s true” you offered, an almost uncomfortable laugh coming out at the end

“Damn, you mean I could down two bottles of Jack and not die if I got fat? …sorry, that came out so bad, I can’t believe I just said that” he scolded himself, hating that he probably just ruined his chances with you

“No, it’s fine Tommy, I know I’m ‘fat’, I guess. I mean, it’s not inherently a bad word, y’know? Anyway, I don’t see how anyone could chug two bottles of Jack and survive, even with a liver as experienced as yours.” You told him with a laugh

“Damn, you’re really smart, dude, you know that? Not just saying that cause I’m high as a kite, babe, you really are”

His words somehow made you blush, especially when he called you babe

Now he definitely made a point to hang with you at parties, and even talked to you before sets and eventually asked you out

“Hey, um, I was wondering if you wanted to go get some pizza before setting up for tomorrow’s gig? There’s this killer place down the road I think you’d really like” he said, twirling his drumsticks to take out some nervous energy from finally asking you out

“Yeah, I’d like that. Pick me up at two?”

“It’s a date”

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