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boizandgurlzinthehouse · 6 months

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𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

summary: what are childhood friends-to-lovers for, if not protecting you from your already shitty relationship? word count: 3.196k trigger warning: poorly written details, swearing, mentions of domestic violence, smoking, make-out, i forgot izzy out from the whole oneshot sorry 😭😭😭

the party was on, y/n didn't even know how she and his boyfriend got there. in los angeles, house parties were really common between teens and young adults, and who was y/n to deny a good night?

she and his boyfriend, richard wasn't that good since weeks, when y/n began to go to her childhood friend's, axl and his band, the guns n' roses's rehearsals. at first, he bragged about her not cleaning and cooking when he got home, despite she had a job too, but now, it was full-on jealousy about the band and the guys. at this point, y/n didn't even know why she hold onto the relationship, but it was good to belong to someone than being alone in a big town like los angeles.

"are you gonna hang with those fuckers?" richard asked from her as they went to the door. shaking her head, y/n sniffled annoyed.

"why are you thinking this?"

"because you looked like you planned on it." he answered, opening the door. y/n shrugged her shoulders, looking for the guys.

"you know, i didn't even think about it until you mentioned. but if you insist so much, then maybe i'll do a threesome with axl and slash-" she couldn't even end her sentence as he held her arm, turning her to himself and pulling her close to his face.

"watch out for what you say, bitch! or you can go under the bridge, understand?"

y/n shook his hand off, pointing at him with a stern look.

"fucking stop this, okay? i hope you drink so much that you can't go home."

"you bet." richard said, going to the half-empty bottles to get wasted. it was time to search for her friends, her real friends.

"y/n, sweetheart! hello!" she found steve, hugging him. he was talking with some guys with a drink in his hand.

"good evening, stevie. where are the others?"

"why, am i not good enough for you?" she tried to say something, but steve shook his head, laughing. "i get it, chill. duff just went off with a girl, slash got smack, so i don't know if he's talkative, izzy... i don't know where the fuck he is, but axl said he waited for you."

"axl?" y/n furrowed her eyebrows, making steve snicker and nod.

"yeah. so go search for him for a quickie, until your asshole boyfriend doesn't come after you." steve added, making y/n slap his shoulder as she began to search for axl.

"he's not an asshole."

"if you say so..."

grabbing a bottle, y/n waved to some people she thought she knew, looking for the redhead. she and axl both has born in indiana, she lived on the downside of the street he lived in. once when they were fourteen, axl got in a fight at night with a couple other kids, and y/n helped him with knocking them in the head with a pan. from that moment, axl and y/n often hung out, but when axl got away, y/n tried everything to get to where he was; he called her from los angeles, and in the dead of the night, y/n got on a bus and never went back to indiana. they met each other when y/n was babysitting to get some money, and then she worked in a restaurant as a waitress. she didn't know, but somehow it felt like with axl that she was home; it could be indiana or los angeles, but when she was sitting next to axl and watching tv or sleeping beside him, it felt like she did this always. but of course, she was too afraid to tell this to axl, she knew that boy-girl friendships always went down when the other confessed. she was with richard just to fill up the hole in her heart, and it was cruel, but it was the truth. and knowing this truth, she felt more miserable than ever.

axl was nowhere, and y/n got annoyed at the thought that she was too desperate to talk and party with him. deciding to light a cigarette, she went outside so she could air her head out a little bit. opening the door of the terrace, she banged the door after herself.

"fucking richard..." she muttered, leaning to the handrail.

"hey, princess."

turning her head, she noticed her friend, sitting in the shadow, on the couch that probably has seen better days. smiling, her heartbeat got faster; they saw each other two days ago, but he was as handsome and angelic like always. she was the one who cut axl's bangs before he got arrested the fist time, but when he began to grow is hair, and let it to be long and silky, she fell in love more and more. she couldn't even count the times he sat between her legs, watching the telly while lightning a cigarette and letting her play with his locks. the urge to kiss his head was the strongest, but she even lifted up a strand of hair and kissed it while he was deep into the plot of the show.

"hey, axl!" she wanted to say 'i searched you everywhere', but it was too risky.

"sit down, angel." he patted the place beside himself, and who was y/n to deny it? sitting down, she turned to him. "what's up? i haven't seen you since two days."

"did you miss me, axie?"

"i always miss good company." it warmed her heart, but not enough to believe that he said it like she wanted him to mean.

"that's why you just sat here alone, in a dark corner you like to crawl in?"

"maybe i was waiting for some cool faces to pop up."

she didn't wanted to be just some cool face. she wanted to be the 'best' face, the one that axl thought about why isn't she here, the one people you always search for in a big crowd. or the one you get away from a party when it ends, to wash off each other's makeup and lie down on the bed to sleep in each other's arms.

"bet. well, i'm fine, working, going out... something like this."

"and richard? what's up with richard?" it was a cardinal topic between them; sure she talked with the rest of the band about it too, but axl could blow up just from her, telling that they were fighting.

"what's up with him? he's okay, we're okay."

"did you two fight?" axl lined up, tossing the ash from his cigarette he was blowing. why did he care so much?

"why? axl, what's up? let's talk about something else."

"nothing, i was just thinking about things."

"nah, then tell me. your thoughts are always interesting."

"are you mocking me now, angel?" the way he said angel seriously did things to her. y/n dreamed about axl calling her angel every time she was cooking dinner for themselves, or drawing her close when they were ready to sleep. or just say that she's an angel between two moans as he dragged the third orgasm while riding him on this couch. "i was just thinking about butchering your boyfriend and bury him in his garden."

"what?" y/n snickered, covering her lips with her hand. imagining as axl and the other four was digging a hole in the garden in the dead of the night, with richard's body beside them in a black bag was somehow both funny and creepy. "why, what did he do?"

"he took you away from me."

what?

"what?" y/n stopped in her motion, looking at him. axl looked at the ground, sighing.

"you can't tell me with a pure heart y/n, that you are happy beside him."

"well, we have some arguments, but it's okay, we're--"

"he hit you." he stated, looking in front of himself as she wasn't even there.

"what?! axl, i swear he's not a monster!" she yelled. well, it was true, but why did he have to bring up?"

"believe me, i know an abused people when i see one. and you didn't hide well the bruise on your side the last time you were changing in my room."

"you got nothing to do with it." y/n protested, ready to stand up, but her friend suddenly catch her hand, pulling her back. grabbing her face with his hands, she looked deeply into her eyes.

"yes, i got to do. i broke down at home, that's why i got away, and i'm not gonna wait until you get into hospital, or you call me up at 2am, crying that you're bleeding. i'm not gonna wait until you self-harm, until you don't know where to got, until you have to walk on eggshells at home, where all your job is to be comfortable."

"axl, it's--"

"you are fucking precious, y/n. i know you don't think about yourself like this, but you seriously can light up a room when you step into one. you were the reason i survived for so long despite i was arrested several times, and you were the reason why i began to play music here in los angeles, so you could come after me and we could do some good things together. you were the first one who protected e in my life, on that night, when you fucking ran out and began to swing that pan, it's ridiculous when we talk about that, but back there i could never thank you enough times for what you did. you care about me, you think about me, and maybe i'm too fucking selfish to let you go down and lose yourself."

tears began to well up in her eyes, axl let go her face, brushing her hair.

"do you mean this, axl?"

"i mean every single word, you never have to doubt me. you don't have to feel bad about asking for help, and if you ask, please, may i be the first who you ask."

"i don't want to bother you, axie... you got big things to do, you'll be famous, and i don't want you to stress about my things." she sniffled, closing her eyes.

"never say that, angel. no band can be more important than you. i didn't say these things to crawl under your skin, to tear you away from your love, but i don't want you to get hurt. love doesn't hurt, and..."

"and?"

"i can't say this."

"axie, please." she pleaded, looking for his eyes with hers. her eyes eat up his looks.

"i'd be much more chilled if you came home with me, and then tomorrow i call the guys and go to richard's and your rent. you can pack your stuff in peace, duff has a car, so we can bring your stuff to me, or any guy you want."

y/n hold his face, tilted her forehead to his, tapping his cheek with her thumb.

"i believe that you got scared, axl. and you don't manipulate, you just say the things you see. you are too much of a trouble to manipulate." at that, axl rolled his eyes, making her giggle.

"i know i'm not the best person to live with, but i'd never lift a hand upon anybody i love. i'd never dare to do that, okay?"

"i know that, baby. if you and the guys can come tomorrow, i'll break up with richard."

"did i convince you that good?"

"yes... well, no. it's just... i dated him just to be with someone. the man i want to be with probably never would think of me as a lover."

"than he's a big idiot." by that, she knew she can risk it.

"yeah... and he's sitting right in front of me."

after seconds of silence, axl leaned away.

"fuck, that's me!"

"wow, sherlock!" y/n laughed.

"you really love me?"

"yeah, is it that unbelievable?" y/n leaned her head on his shoulder.

"how could anybody like you being in love with me, angel?" axl whispered, lightning a cigarette.

"i'm not better than you, axie. but i'm glad you like me too."

"i'm not just liking you, i fucking love you. and if my band fulfill my expectations, you'll come with me everywhere and you'll live like a queen." he stated, rolling one of her strands between his fingers.

"i'm going to be a burden when y'all want to tour the whole world."

"fucking not, y/n. you deserve to be treated well, and if i can give you that, i'm sure as hell will. i wouldn't say that if you weren't an angel."

"i'm not an angel." she whispered. "i just love you."

turning to him, axl wrapped his hands around her waist, placing her legs on his lap. pulling her to himself, y/n pulled him closer to herself to kiss him. the way he hold her made her knees go weak, brushing the back of his neck as his tongue danced with hers. she bit into his lips, making axl whine.

"so nasty, aren't we angel?" he asked as they parted, making her kiss him again, licking her palate. "god, you are so soft."

richard was nowhere to be found when y/n grabbed into axl's arm to go home.

duff was driving the car the next morning, slash sat on the passenger's seat, steve, y/n and axl sat in the back of the car.

"you sure he's not home?" duff asked, pulling down on the road as y/n told him.

"yeah, he's working now, and his shift ends at 7pm."

"i'd beat that woman-abuser bloke even if he was home." slash said, blowing out the cigarette smoke. y/n's legs were shaking, axl tried to calm her by placing his hand on her thigh.

"don't be nervous, angel, it's gonna be alright."

"yeah, he probably wouldn't dare to stand up to the four of us." steve added, smiling at her. when they arrived, duff nodded with his head in the direction of richard's house.

"i'll make it quick." y/n said, but she stopped in her movements when she saw duff opening the trunk, getting out a baseball bat and a crowbar, giving it to slash. "guys, i don't think it will be necessary."

"it's better be safe than sorry." axl told her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. duff and slash stood by the door as they stepped in.

"can i watch the telly?" steven asked, sitting down on the couch. y/n nodded, climbing up on the stairs.

"of course!"

while y/n packed her stuff, axl opened the drawer, finding her underwear. he tutted, grabbing one of her pink bralette.

"is this beauty yours, princess?" he asked smirking, laughing when y/n catch out from his hand while blushing like a crab.

"don't touch my stuff!" y/n threw that drawer's contain in her bag, but when she began to collect her makeup from the dressing table, she felt axl's chest pressing to her back, his lips licked her ears, grabbing her waist, brushing her ribs.

"i respect that you want to cause me surprises." axl muttered, making her whine as he bucked his hips into her backside.

"baby, i gotta... i gotta pack my things before richard comes home..." trying to form coherent sentences, she tried to hold down axl's hands, but it was gasoline on fire; he turned her to sit her up on the table, tossing down the lipsticks and her brushes.

"i thought you wanna make richard jealous..." he whispered, licking her lips.

"i just don't want you to get arrested for physical violence."

"how caring you are, princess. i'll let you go if you give me one kiss."

"only one?" she giggled, making axl roll his eyes. giving him a sloppy kiss, y/n perched down from the dressing table, tossing all her makeup into her linen bag.

"you done, angel?" he asked, seeing her zipping her bag. y/n nodded, ready to bend down to grab it, but axl was faster, carrying it down the stairs. steven still sat on the couch, watching thundarr the barbarian while munching on some chips.

out of nowhere, y/n heard a car's braking sound. looking out on the window, she saw richard's car.

"fuck, it's can't be possible! i knew he's working, then why--"

"don't worry y/n, there won't be a problem." duff said, tossing down the cigarette to the patio, holding the baseball bat.

"please don't beat him up!" she pleaded axl, but richard was on his way to the door.

"what the fuck is going on?! y/n, can you just explain what the fuck are you and these assholes doing?"

"she's moving out, that's what we're doing, asshole." slash replied.

"what the hell are those... things in your hands?" richard asked back, trying to enter the door, but slash blocked it with the crowbar. "would you please let me into my fucking house to talk with my fucking girlfriend?"

"nuh-uh. she comes out, then you go in."

"y/n, what the fuck?!" richard screamed.

"i'm dumping you, richard. i've just collected my things to move out."

"and if you let us, we'll disappear before you could blink twice." axl added. richard noticed him, laughing.

"really, y/n? you go off with this fucking junkie nihilist?"

"his name is axl, and he wouldn't dare to hit me!" she said, stepping out to walk to the car, but he grabbed her arm.

"you're not going anywhere, you'll stay here and we will--"

"you two will what? you'll beat her, huh? you could be, but not on my watch, bro." axl grabbed richard's t-shirt, pulling im close to his face. "if i see you beating another woman again, i'll butcher you up and bury you into your garden, fucker."

peeling his hand off from her's, y/n waited for the guys to go to the car. steven was the last who came out, with the bag of chips in his hand.

"you have a cool telly, man, can we take that too?"

"come on, steve." slash muttered, turning his back to the house. sitting in after placing y/n's stuff and the weapons in the trunk, duff started the engine.

"you'll regret this, y/n! he will throw you away for another whore the next week!" richard yelled, but he only got axl's and duff's middle fingers.

"fuck with your dog or your mother, you motherfucker!" axl said back, making them laugh. y/n hold his hand, gibing a kiss on his neck as they rolled out from the street.

"thank you so much, baby."

"anything for you, angel."

"and what do we get?" slash asked, looking into the rear view. y/n acted like she was deep into her thoughts.

"uhmm... you can take the telly, but only at night. and don't leave fingerprints!"

axl kissed her as steve yelled beside them because of victory. from now on, she knew that they gonna protect each other from anything that gets in their way.

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skinbeneaththeskull · 7 months

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just saw you were asking 4 steven asks and you know my ass is gonna jump on that. so like… laying with him on the couch, his back to your chest while you jerk him off. leaving sloppy kisses all over his face and neck calling him a good boy n praising him… what a dream

WHEW!! SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT LUV </3 but yes this is so hot someone sedate me

forcing him to sit in your lap while you tease him by jerking him off and making him wait and beg for your pussy??? he'd be such a mess before he even gets to touch you. his head in on your shoulder, closing his eyes as your pace either gets gradually faster or slower, unable to handle it. he's looking up at you with his blue eyes, tears starting to form.

he's so pink and red for you, that you can tell how close he is, him twitching in your hand.

"i- oh please... 'm so close.. can i?"

he's begging for his release as precum was dribbling our from his tip. bucking his hips into your hand for more friction, just trying to get more stimulation.

"mm.. not yet baby. you can wait a little longer, can't you? can't you do that for mommy?"

you smirked, going slower. Steven looked like he was about to burst, him making incoherent noises, whining as his body was violently shaking, needing his release.

"y- y-yeah.. think so, ma'am.."

his voice is so soft and breathy, you turn to kiss him all over for obeying you, petting his hair.

"yeah? oh, that's a good boy. so good for me, aren't you?"

you smiled innocently, kissing him on the forehead before you started going faster and faster. it definitely caught the blonde off guard, him struggling to edge himself.

"f- holy- fuck, fuck, fuck!"

he swore out loud, him whining louder, legs trying to close everytime your went down.

"miss- p- please-"

he's covering his own mouth from how loud he's being, him biting the insides of his cheeks to keep himself quiet.

"hm.. wanna cum in my hand or in my pussy, handsome?"

you asked, choking the tip before glancing at him. he was all fucked out and honestly looked like he was about to scream or pass out.

"i-i- y-you.. you! please- lemme fill you up.."

he almost yelled and you pulled your hand away before taking your bottoms off, pushing him inside of your pussy, hands on his chest, starting to bounce and grind a little.

"go on, fill me up, hun.. fuck, wanna feel you, baby."

you bit your lip as he held your hips, taking a good look at you before shooting his seed inside of your cunt. it felt like he wasn't going to stop cumming, but soon pulled out as it came out of you like a river.

"fuck- th- thank you so much-"

he whimpered as he kissed up your stomach, him looking more and more fucked out and tired by the minute.

"of course baby, my good boy deserved it. didn't he?"

he just nodded softly before passing out with you still on top of him, you kissing him on the cheek while you moved his hair out of the way.

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kirksfunkopop · 1 year

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Um actually, its called art.

made by me and @groupieformckagan

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tobybestupid · 5 months

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Steven Adler NSFW Alphabet <3

Tw: NSFW, smut smut smutty smut!! (Too lazy to name everything sorrrryyyy, I'll try), fluff!!, somewhat descriptive smut, breeding kink, mentions of threesome, mentions of drunk sex, masterbation,

A = aftercare

This boy wants to make sure you're okay, gives you amazing cuddles and kisses, cleans you up. If he and you aren't too tired he'll run you a nice warm bath!! <33

B = Body part

His favorite part of you in your chest, loves jizzing on there. And your thighs, likes cumming on there too!! :3 his favorite part of himself are his arms, he can just wrap them around you and rail you relentlessly :3

C = Cum

He loves cumming in you (BREEDING KINK :0), on your chest, and oh boy does he love watching it drip from you just to push it back into you!! :3 he also makes sure you cum first, such a gentleman huh?

D = Dirty secret

Wants to get you pregnant, so badly. Poor baby has a breeding kink. Also wants to have a threesome with you, definitely not with axl... he's too cocky, maybe Duff, Slash, or Izzy?

E = Experience

Good boy knows what he's doing, makes sure you're having a good time, and hes havin' a good time :3

F = Favorite position

Definitely like the spilling bamboo, or mating press because then he can just pin you down and breed you :3

G = goofy

He's prob a little giggly if he's drunk, but if it's baby making he's not giggling but definitely making alot of noise. (Such a noisy boy)

H = Hair

He's pretty hair, mean just look:

Hairy boy means hairy private. Drapes match the carpet, maybe a little bit darker. But he understands if you want him to shave, he's just a lil lazy :P

I = Intimacy

He can be rough and fast, soft and fast, rough and slow. Anyway you want it (THATS THE WAY YOU NEED IT‼️), *cough.* Anyway. Whatever you want, he'll give you <3

J = Jack off

Since poor Steven is on tour quite a bit, he does tend to jerk off a lot, especially on call with you (if you dont go with him). He likes watching you jerk him off sometimes— but why jerk off when you're there?

K = kink

He has a major, a big breeding kink. He has has a little bit of a degrading kink, just a little. But loves watching you cry from pleasure, and squirm around <3 also lives being praised??

L = Location

He's scared of doing anything in public, poor boy doesn't want to get caught. He loves bending you over anywhere at home though! The sofa, bed, counter tops, ECT.

M = Motivation

Tight or small clothes (definitely gets a boner in public/in general if he sees you in a dress or skirt), you teasing him, small things can get him bricked up.

N = No

Will not hurt you, if it's like a playful slap to the butt then yeah obviously. But if you want him to flow blown hurt you super bad. No, absolutely not. Also other icky bodily fluids, nope.

O = Oral

He loves receiving head, and giving. Prefers receiving, but will give you head :3 he's also pretty good at it.

P = Pace

Poor boy doesn't last that long, he gets really tired easily. Maybe two rounds on a super good day, three is too many.

Q = Quickie

Hates quickies, prefers taking his time with you :3

R = Risk

It depends on what new thing y'all trying.

S = Stamina

Poor boy gets tired easily and can't last that long, but he tries for you, usually fails.

T = Toys

Has a few toys for you like vibrators, teases the fuck out of you with it.

U = Unfair

He's pretty fair with you, if you're getting punished he's all about being unfair. But if he's in a submissive state, all whiny n stuff. He hates being teased.

V = Volume

When he's dominating you he grunts and groans, rather loudly too. Almost like an animalistic growling. When he's submissive he's such a whiny boy, and he whimpers.

W = Wild card

Likes his hair being tugged at, weather he's dominating you or he's a submissive good boy :3

X = X-ray

Alrighty. He's probably got a good 5-6 inches? Nice thick-ish tip, is thicker at the base and gets slightly thinner. His tip is a little lighter than the rest of him, and it's like a jungle down there. Large happy trail, drapes match the carpet, maybe a little darker.

Y = Yearning

He can't go that long, 1 or 2 rounds.

Z = Zzzz

Depends on how many rounds y'all did. He falls asleep super quick if it's been 2 or 3 rounds, but if it was only 1 he takes care of you then sleeps.

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SORRY FOR NOT POSTING RECENTLYYYYY

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weirdgenetic-fuckup · 10 days

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No Nut November - Steven

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

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

Intro

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Please..?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah, but...” Steven trailed off.

“But..?”

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

#guns n roses #guns n roses fanfic #guns n roses x reader #guns n roses smut #steven adler x reader #steven adler fluff #steven adler gnr #gnr #steven adler

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groupiechick · 2 months

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Steven Adler nsfw headcanons

My first time writing something! Hope you enjoy. Let me know if I missed any warnings!

Fem reader btw

Warnings: unprotected sex, p in v sex, praise kink, oral sex (blowjobs and cunnilingus), male masturbation, mutual masturbation, phone sex

* While this man is definitely as sub, he does love being on top about half the time, especially when he’s very needy and horny (which is most of the time). He loves pounding into you, it gets his testosterone flowing and he feels happy that’s he’s making you feel so good. When he finishes while on top, he may gently lie down on you while still inside in order to calm himself down, but also because he loves being as close as possible. Plus loves the feeling of your boobs on his chest.

* PRAISE KINK ON BOTH ENDS. He always sees you as sexy as fuck, and loves saying it all the time. But let me tell you, if you call him a good boy or something similar, he may well get a boner on the spot. As said, this man is a horn dog. Praise him during sex and he’s gone.

* Speaking of horn dog, if you aren’t around when he’s on tour, he will be masturbating as much as he can while his mind runs through his memories of fucking you, and imagining new fantasies he will beg to fulfill when he gets home. Loves phone sex when your away. But sometimes the two of you will just get naked and masturbate to each other while in bed together. Big fan of watching you touch yourself, but will usually just end up fucking you.

* Loves blowjobs. What man doesn’t? If you blow him, he’ll no doubt be a mess, moaning and groaning at how your mouth feels on him. Will touch your face and run his fingers through your hair, trying to tell you how good your making him feel but he usually just ends up rambling and whimpering.

* If you’ve read his book, then you might know what I’m referencing here. He love being naked. Sometimes not even in a sexual context. Usually if he’s around the house with just you he’ll only wear his boxers, and will strip completely if he feels like it. By the way, if you join him in this practice, he’ll do his best to stay calm, but if you bend over or push your boobs together by accident, it’ll turn into you two fucking on the nearest surface.

* He loooooves eating pussy. Will do it any time anywhere (with exceptions). If he’s fucking you and he sees how pretty you look, he may even stop just to eat you out to give you another orgasm before he finishes.

* Loves playing with boobs. Just in general loves boobs. Big? Small? Who cares. He always happy to go face down into them. If you let him fuck them, he might be the happiest boy ever. Big fan of boobs.

#guns n roses #steven adler #steven adler x reader #steven adler smut #guns n roses x reader #guns n roses headcanons

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stvnszlr · 3 months

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thinking abt steven head over heels in love …

ik he’d be so cute ^_^ blushing all the time n huge big cheesy grins at every interaction with them , he can’t help himself getting real excited n then feeling a little sheepish abt it later

leaving little secret love notes around abt little things they do that make his heart just burst !! bringing stupid cheap gifts that are obviously tokens of affection , except it’s all random trinkets he finds or swipes for no reason other than reminding him of the person he likes :)

being SOO clingy ,, wants 2 be around them all the time nd is not subtle at all with all the physical touch he initiates . plus bringing them up in every conversation he can until his friends r exhausted with how much he talks abt them :’D

yah just . steven in love . whew !!

#srry if this is cheesy i just think the way he cares for ppl is very precious #u can TELL he loves with his whole heart #steven adler #gnr #guns n roses #guns n roses imagine #guns n roses headcannons #steven gnr #steven adler x reader #steven adler imagine #poppy

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caspers-spook · 4 months

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WELCOME TO MY BLOG

hello! my names cas or casper wtv u wanna call be honestly. i'm pretty new to nsfw tumblr writing but i love writing and i LOVE writing filthy fucking smut. i probably wont commit to multiple chapter stories but i can probably commit to au's and i'll do my best to give you decent length stories/blurbs. MY REQUESTS ARE OPEN! i love getting requests and writing things for people, please read what i will and won't write and who i will and wont write for :)

BOUNDARIES who i WILL write for ; GNR (for any era of the og lineup, esp 80's-90's) ((izzy and steven are personal favorites of mine)) Mötley crüe Dave Mustaine (THE E WILL NOT STAY ORANGE HELP ME. I AM GIVING UP.) will also write member x member i love tons of bands and would try to write for them but i'm autistic and i fixate on these so i wont write for anyone else (may add more people to the list of who i can write for down the line! (PLEASE REQUEST IZZY STRADLIN I LOVE HIM SO MUCH.) what i will NOT write for ; ddlg / age play , water-sports (pisskink) , scat , no proship stuff at all , suicide , ocs , (cnc is thin ice cause it can look different to different people, will only do if explicitly asked for and given a guide on how they want it done but i wont do anything thats super hardcore) most kinks i will do but i always reserve the right to refuse requests and such. requests will get done by how much motivation i have for each I DO MALE READER TOO! as i am a male reader myself click the button that says " REQUEST / ASK! <3 " to request or ask me anything, anonymously or not.

MASTER LIST! SMUT (will mostly write smut) ANGST (not my favorite to write but if you set a good scene for me i can do it) FLUFF IN DRAFTS Izzy Stradlin pretty tied up Want a cigarette? head canons Steven Adler baking cookies headcanons Axl Rose headcanons cemetery date Slash in drafts Duff McKagen christmas headcanons Dave Mustaine in drafts Mick Mars loving it loud Vince neil in drafts Nikki Sixx in drafts

also follow the tag caspersspook to just see when i post in general if you'd like :) (includes random things, art possibly, updates on writing ect.) i am so pissed some of the coloring didnt work wtf tumblr

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he-goes-down · 4 months

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There Was A Time:

Previous chapters/ warnings

9. Patience:

A/n: THIS IS SO SHIT SORRY, I HAD TO DO THIS FOR PLOT AND TO GET TO THE MORE IMPORTANT CHAPTERS

Second Person POV:

You woke up with a pounding headache. You didn’t remember drinking that much last night, in fact you don’t remember a lot from last night. You rubbed your eyes trying to clear your vision and see where you are. You felt a breeze on your skin and looked down at yourself. ‘Oh shit.’ You were butt naked in a random bed. You looked to the left of you, Sebastian was sleeping next you, his hair scattered all over the pillow and his face. You were relived but wanted to scream. You just had sex with your ex. You sighed and rolled over to the other side, you first wanted to focus on getting more sleep to calm down this migraine. As you rolled to your right you were met with another face. David. He sleepily put his arm around you and pulled you closer. You were shocked beyond belief. And not to your surprise He was naked as well as the blonde on the other side of you. You vowed to never have a threesome again after your last one a few years ago but seems like you’ve been breaking a few of your vows this past year. You could tick this off your New Year’s bucket list. You tried to shimmy out of David’s embrace, as you got back to middle of the bed you sat up, and a wave of nausea came over you. You quickly rushed out of the covers and ran to the ensuite of the bedroom to throw up the little food you had last night into the toilet bowl. Sometimes you really couldn’t hold your liquor. After what seemed like hours in the bathroom you stole one of whoever’s shirt was on the ground, put it on, and climbed back into the bed to rest more.

You were soon kicked out as the owner wanted everyone out. You and the rest of the band went home but Sebastian and David walked you home and talked and giggled bout last night. You appreciated it but were too sore and sick to really be enthusiastic.

A few days had past, and your nausea hadn’t died down. You were starting to get worried. You knew Seb is the kind of guy that ‘doesn’t dig rubbers’, and to add even more fuel to the fire, you don’t even remember what David was doing there, there were endless possibilities to who the father was if that was the cased, well not endless, two maybe two point five. You had taken two pregnancy tests although, one came out positive and the other came out negative. ‘Shit’ you’d have to go to the doctors. You were too frightened to go alone, what if you were pregnant and you passed out at the news? Seb and David were out of town too and you were too scared to ask any of the guys to take you. You sat on the edge of Duff’s bed, face buried in your hands and your elbows pressed on your knees. You heard a small knock at the door, fully expecting it to be Duff. You looked up for your hands to see Axl standing by the door looking at you with guilty and concerned eyes. “Fuck off, I’m not in the mood.” You told him and went back to dreading into your palms. “I just-…” He began in an irritated tone but inhaled and sighed. “I just wanted to say sorry.” He spoke sincerely. You responded in a breathy chuckle. He couldn’t possibly serious. It was quiet. You looked up again to see him still standing there, his face showing some kind of disappointment. Shit he was serious. You started to feel bad, his shining eyes showed so much regret and sincerity. “Shit sorry…” you apologised for laughing. He had come over and sat next to you, he raised his hand to put it on your back, but he hesitated and retracted it, placing it on his own thigh. Before, you guys were so close, but now it just felt awkward even being in the same room with each other. “Ax, I really don’t feel like talking right now.” You told him. You hadn’t called him that in ages, he felt slightly glad that the bond between the two of you wasn’t completely gone. “I’m glad you came to apologize but not right now, please.” You said, your face now going back into your hands. He didn’t leave, he didn’t even consider the fact. He still sat next to you, in silence. You felt his hand touch your back, placed gently.

“You’ve been throwing up recently.” He spoke softly, not with any condescension, not trying to imply or insinuate anything. You didn’t think he would notice, or at all care. You thought Duff would be the first to say something. But again, you tried to be secretive as possible. “Yeah… probably a bug or something.” You said tiredly, getting out of your hands and crossing your arms over your stomach. “I’ll take you.” He spoke. You looked at him with slight confusion. “To the doctors. I know you said once you didn’t like going alone.” He explained. He was being sincere, and you were willing to give him that second chance. You agreed, getting ready and heading off the hospital.

Sitting in the boring waiting area, the sound of receptionists typing and soft coughs from strangers on other sides of the rooms. Your leg shook nervously as bounced your foot at an angle on the floor. Yours clutching each other in front of you and your elbows rested on your thighs. Looking around, waiting for that one call of your name. You felt a bigger warm hand ingulf your two ones. You looked up to Axl, his soft eyes giving you a comforting look. Your stomach sunk, you felt horrible. Nausea. Nauseous looking at his face. His stupidly good-looking face. The face you stupidly fell for, and feeling like you still are head over heels for him in this moment. You wanted to say so much. Why was he sorry in this moment? What triggered it? Was it because Erin and him aren’t together? Were you a rebound? You opened your mouth about to ask the first question that came to mind, but you were cut off before a word even came out. The doctor called, and you had to get up, waving a small goodbye to Axl before entering the room you were allocated to.

Some normal icebreaker questions were asked, then he got you to sit on the bed, checking your breathing and heartbeat. You told him your symptoms. Your nausea, fatigue, etc. “Is there any chance you could be pregnant?” He had popped the question without hesitation. Still listening to your breathing, the cold stethoscope placed against your back. You just nodded and spoke a blunt ‘Yes’. “Well, that’s sweet of your boyfriend to come bring you here, most guys these days just run away at the moment it’s mentioned.” The doctor spoke. You were confused. You just laughed a fake ‘yeah’ trying to keep a comfortable atmosphere. What boyfriend? ‘Shit, Axl.’ “You two make a cute couple.” He smiled at you as he finished his check-up. Soon you were sent off the bathroom, with a cup. Nervous and jittery through every second. Giving your now filled cup to a nurse and the doctor inspected you for other reasons of your symptoms whilst your pee was being inspected. Your results came back soon, even as it felt like hours. The doctor said a farewell and you walked back to the waiting room clutching onto a piece of paper they gave you. You stopped. Searching the waiting room. Axl wasn’t there. Of course, he fucking wasn’t. You thought as the same anger bubbled in your stomach. You began to walk out of the hospital with a storm, walking down the endless white hallways, but a glimpse of ginger caught your eyes. There he was, standing at the till of a gift shop, one with balloons that said get well soon, stuffed animals, chocolates, flowers. In fact, he was standing with flowers and paying for them, giving the cashier a small smile and a wave as he finished paying. Turning around to see you looking at him. Shooting you the smile that make your knees weak and your stomach queasy. “Sorry, I thought you would take longer.” He apologised and handed you the flowers, your favourites. You were silent, starring at the flowers, your heart doing small flutters. Subconsciously you knew you never stopped liking him. “So… how was it?” He asked, waiting for an answer.

“Oh, it was a bug, well more like food poisoning from the party. But he have me this, so we have to go to the pharmacy.” You said holding up the piece of paper, giving it a small wave.

You both headed to the pharmacy and got your prescribed pills, heading out again just for a late afternoon stroll. Down by the boardwalk, looking out at the sun setting over the water. You hadn’t had one of these walks in ages with him, it was something you and him always enjoyed, it was nice to having something special like this back. You had almost fully forgiven him. Thoughts raced through your mind again. The apology? Was he serious? The flowers? Was it just to make you soft? You stressed. Axl immediately caught on. “You okay?” He asked. Putting his hands on your shoulders, stopping both of you in your tracks. Leading to the empty wooden bench closest to you. Taking a breathe as you sat. There was a pause, both looking at each other. The sun making his eyes glisten. “Why…” you began, trying to collect yourself. “Why did you kiss me?” You asked him. He didn’t say anything, thinking of what to say. “And Erin?” You added. “What did it mean to you? What do I mean to you?” You emphasised the last question. His hands creeped into yours, his head hanging slightly as he looked down at your hands in his now. You were about to take your hands away from his but he held them, gently, but slightly tighter. “Fuck it.” He began. “ I love you thats why. I’ve been fucking in love with you.” “Then why go date someone else?” You retorted quickly. “ Because you always say you can’t date in the band.” He said. “Yes, but a week after? Seriously?” You responded. “I needed an out, I couldn’t stop thinking about you after our kiss, it was making me crazy.” He said.

You didn’t know what else to say. That it was stupid? That you loved him too? But even if you wanted you couldn’t be with him.

“I still want to… I still want you. I want to be with you.” He sighed out softly, squeezing your hands. “You know we can’t…” You told him. He began to talk about how he’ll wait this time. Wait until you’re ready. You knew it wouldn’t happen, but at least gave him the chance, and yourself the chance of hope of you together.

“If I can’t have you right now, I’ll wait dear.”

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A/n: SORRY THIS WAS ABSOLUTE SHIT, THERE SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE INCORPORATION OF

‘I sit here on the stairs 'cause I'd rather be alone’

AND

‘Said, woman, take it slow and things will be just fine’

BUT I WAS A BIT TOO LAZY WITH THIS I JUST WANT TO GET TO THE NEXT CHAPTERS SORRY GUYS

#guns n roses #axl rose #slash #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin #steven adler #axl gnr #slash gnr #duff gnr #izzy gnr #steven gnr #axl rose x reader #slash x reader #duff mckagan x reader #izzy stradlin x reader #steven adler x reader #guns n roses fanfic #gnr fanfiction #Spotify

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risingtripletaurus · 2 years

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risingtripletaurus' rockstar fic recs 💋

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personal faves - 🗽

thats^^ more of a personal indicator for me <3 i love all these fics SO much

some didn't have titles, so i just gave them one!

eddie van halen

by your side by @born-to-lose 🗽

a quiet day by @thunderxroad

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tommy lee

without you by @coffeeandcannolis 🗽

strawberries by @looksthatkilledd-writes

close as strangers by @niksixx

but i'm your dumbass by @one-sad-human 🗽

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nikki sixx

tommy's sister by @michelle-is-writing 🗽

my place is up the street by @niksixx

some well needed comfort by @one-sad-human 🗽

love again by @napsandimagines 🗽

to the moon and back by @buckysimp10101 🗽

following all by @youlightmeupfinn

silent treatment 🗽

never thought we'd end up like this 🗽

ghost (series)

exhaustion 🗽

cat and mouse (series) 🗽

dancing on glass (series)

because of you

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vince neil

dinner first by @one-sad-human 🗽

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jon bon jovi

slippery when wet by @born-to-lose 🗽

this ain't a love story by @skydiving-without-a-parachute

following all by @guns-n-jovi

born to be my baby

mercy on me 🗽

on eagle's wings 🗽

hey stranger 🗽

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duff mckagan

i will take care of you by @duffs-shot-glass

wrong number by @born-to-lose

best prank ever by @lost-in-the-80s 🗽

following all by @one-sad-human

soft touches, warm cuddles

you're crazy

following all by @guns-n-jovi

meant what i said 🗽

never again 🗽

the date

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slash

don't you call me baby by @tuffduff

parking lot dances by @itsgaga

just friends by @duffslut 🗽

lucky guy by @zaynsxsoul

following all by @guns-n-jovi

red of the night

all the time 🗽

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steven adler

hairstyles by @born-to-lose 🗽

in these arms by @americanrocknroll 🗽

a better match by @duffs-shot-glass

pinky promises by @one-sad-human 🗽

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axl rose

three days by @one-sad-human 🗽

it was just a joke by @duffs-shot-glass

broken by @axlsangel

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james hetfield

picnic by @anna-n-hetfield

saying hi 🗽 by @you-can-call-me-wanda

cold nights 🗽 by @31-4am

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eddie munson, ig

jon bon jovi isn't very family friendly by @ridestomars 🗽

wrapped around your finger by @lilacletter

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stevenssticks · 8 months

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can we please talk about how good steven looked here like

#pretty old man #MY old man <33 #but fr i actually don’t know how old he is here #guns n roses #gnr #steven adler #steven adler x reader #axl rose #duff mckagan #izzy stradlin

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axlsangel · 2 years

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PDA w/ the GN’R Guys

PDA: Public Display of Affection

Axl:

Axl is all for PDA!! He just loves showing you off

Making out, even in the most crowded areas

Having his hands on your hips, in your hair, holding your own hands, etc.

He loves being against you, and just feeling you close

It may also be because he’s protective over you.

He isn’t shy about getting handsy with you, for instance, having his hands creep up your thighs, or grabbing your bum

If his tongue isn’t down your throat, he loves to kiss your cheek, jaw, neck, shoulder, anywhere.

Or brush his fingertips along your arms

He also loves to have you on his lap

If he’s upset with you, he is very abrasive and does his best to make a point out of ignoring you

Like turning his shoulder to you, or ignoring you when you speak

But his knees may brush against yours, just to assure himself that you’re still there

Izzy:

Izzy isn’t much for PDA, but when he loves you, he isn’t hesitant about making it known to you and you alone

His touch is always subtle, like a gentle brush of his knuckles against yours, or his foot pushing against your own

However in crowds, his hand will always be on your lower back

He gets tense when other people are too close to you, which means he tends to hover

Sometimes he’ll let you hold his hand, but discreetly and never in crowds

Rather than blatantly grabbing your thigh, he would just brush his fingers along them now and then

But any openly suggestive acts, he’d brush off and ignore, being the nonchalant type

He doesn’t prefer hugging and clinginess, and would probably ask you what you’re doing if you try to initiate that stuff

If he’s upset with you, he would still brush your knuckles or briefly touch your hair, just to make sure you’re okay

Duff:

Duff enjoys PDA, especially if it’s inflicted on him

He thinks affection is cute, and a bold partner flatters him

He loves to drape his arm across your shoulders, which would sometimes be complimented with a short kiss to your temple and a whispering of a sweet nothing in your ear

And touching your thighs is necessary for him

He would play with your hair often, sometimes giving a playful tug

He would most likely adore if you scoot closer to him or press against him, and from that moment on, his attention is completely yours

Holding your hand anywhere, or letting you hold a couple of his fingers

He would also let you sit on one of his thighs

If he comes up behind you, his hands will land on your hips, or run along your sides

If you’re shorter, he would rest his chin atop your head

If you’re taller, he’d probably lean and rest his chin on your shoulder

Even when angry, he will still make a point of displaying his affection for you

Steven:

Steven loves PDA!!

He adores playing with your hair, and if he messes it up, he’d love to just fix it up himself

Holding your hand at all times, wherever you two are

Sometimes he may be distracted with other matters, but once you bring it to his attention, he would be extremely attentive

He loves to tap his fingers on your thighs, or just squishing them

Kissing your neck, jaw, and cheek

Eskimo kisses

He isn’t shy about having you completely on his lap

He would completely rest his head on your shoulder in public transport, or if he’s getting bored in the social situation

Footsies under a table is guaranteed

If he’s upset with you, he will still hold your hand

Slash:

Slash isn’t the PDA type, but subtle touches are his thing

He would hold your hand daintily

And sometimes play with the ends of your hair, or caress the back of your neck

He doesn’t like clinginess at all, but he isn’t shy about showing off his partner

If the setting is dim and right for it, he’d kiss you deeply, and let his hands wander

Playfully spanking your bum around the right people, like his bandmates

But he is really respectful, and aware of how you may feel in certain social situations

If you’re the nervous type, he’d remain very close to you, and would often swipe his thumb across your knuckles and ask if you’re okay.

If you’re being bold, he’ll think you’re being suggestive

When he’s upset with you, he would be rash about ignoring you and cutting off all type of affection

But if you need him, he’ll instantly acquiesce and be there for you

#guns n roses #guns n roses x you #gnr x reader #guns n roses x reader #axl rose x you #izzy stradlin x reader #duff mckagan x reader #slash x reader #steven adler x reader

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