Maybe a Steven Adler angst/fluff about comforting him when he gets kicked out of the band? ๐ฅบ๐
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[ A/N: Sorry took so long! ๐ฅบ I hope you enjoy it anyway.. Steven needs some hugs ๐ฅบ ]
It started out as a normal day.
The bright morning sun slithered itโs way into a crack in the dark curtains. The cool morning air made its way into the once warm apartment as you snuggled into Stevenโs chest. You could feel his pumping heart beat against your cheek, making a wave of calm enter your body.
You loved being snuggled up against Steven. His body and his energy had such a warm, welcoming feeling that could bring anyone he was around a smile. That what made you love him in the first place, now that you think about it.
Stevenโs arms wrapped around your back, bringing you closer to him. โIโve got to get up, honey. The guys need me at rehearsal today.โ His words reverberated against your cheek was his chest rumbled with each raspy syllable.
You reluctantly let him get up with a kiss on the lips and a promise from him that he will make it home as soon as he can.
You laid there in the plush bed, the comforter raised up to your chin. You were not ready to meet the world just yet.
Steven walked back into the room, walking over and closing the window. Then he bid you his goodbye with one last kiss.
โIโll see you later, babyโ his voice still had a rasp to it.
โBye, baby. Iโll miss you.โ You put a pout on your face, as much as you loved the guys, sometimes it made you a little jealous that they were getting time with Steven.
The front door softly shut, a sudden weight had weighed on your chest. Something wasnโt quite right. You couldnโt put your finger on it.
It was the same feeling you had when you first found out how bad Steven heroin addiction really got.
He hid it from you for the longest time, but it finally blew up on him. You found him passed out on your bathroom floor, needle in his arm, and his face pale blue.
It was the most heartbreaking and scariest moment of your life. Waiting for him in the hospital, while hounding the doctors and nurses about his condition.
When he finally woke up you were the first person he saw. When the wave of confusion passed a big guilty expression came over his face, thatโs when you finally broke down.
You just cried, and cried, and cried some more. You thought you were going to lose Steven. You kept telling how worried you were, how you thought he would never wake up. How could you live life without seeing that smile again?
Steven was shakin up over the whole thing and how shaking up you were so when you said he had to stop, he agreed.
With the help of you and what the doctors recommended doing Steven was finally getting better, a little slip ups here and there but you could tell his eyes were shining brighter and his passion for the drums were coming back again.
So when you felt that dreaded feeling of anxiety, you thought of the worst. You got up from the warm bed you were laying in and picked up the phone, quickly calling the studio.
It rang a couple times before Axl picked up, โHello?โ He said into the phone.
โHey Axl! Um, is Steven there?โ Your voice shook with worry.
โOh, yeah, he actually just left.โ Axl said, a little saddened.
โWhat! Rehearsals not even half way through yet. Was it cut short?โ
โI think itโs best he explains it. Iโm sorry, Y/Nโ With that Axl hung up the phone, leaving you with the dull beeping.
You placed the phone back on the handle right as the door opened on revealed Steven.
Tears streamed down his face. When he saw you he turned away from your sight, trying to wipe them away. Your eyes shone with worry as you walked toward him, โhoney, whatโs wrong?โ A soft motherly tone took over your voice. You walked in front of him, softly taking his puffy and reddened face in your hands.
โThey kicked me out of...of the band.โ He hiccuped through his words, tears once again making their way down his face.
โOh honey.โ You guided his face to bury itself in your neck, his tears greasing up your neck.
โDid they tell you why?โ You added, you hand stroked his hair and back in order to calm him down.
He took in a gulp, โthe fucking heroin.โ You placed your hand on the back on Stevenโs head, slowly swaying with him in the entryway. This was huge. The band was Stevenโs second family. Whispered โwhysโ tickled your neck as tears slipped down your face. Having Steven be in this much pain broke you. You never wanted Steven to be in pain. Ever. You stayed through the heroin and youโre definitely going to stay through this.
โItโs going to be okay, Steven.โ His sobs quieted,
โIโm here.โ
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Gorgeous Slash-Y/N piece, itโll give you the feels ๐
Pairing: Slash / Saul Hudson x reader
Info: Smut [oral on male] and fluff; 1906 words;
Summary: Y/N gives Slash a little gift on the morning of his birthday, but it turns out that Slash had a much bigger gift hidden. One that they could both enjoy, for a really long timeโฆ
A/N: Hey loves <3 A little birthday piece for our boy Slash. I regret not writing these pieces for the other boys (and I blame my brain for only coming up with an idea to celebrate AFDโs birthday only at the end of the day when I could no longer writeโฆ) but, hopefully, Guns Nโ Roses will be a fandom where I stay active for a long time, so I will be here to write the boys their well-deserved fics.ย
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my brain when i see:
i made a meme to show you how your support for my writing makes me feel!!!! i just get increasingly excited jsjdndjs
Too adorable
I like the idea that slash (whether he means to or not) covers a good portion of his face with his curly hair whenever he feels self conscious or unsure of himself, it almost seems like he wants his hair to swallow his face somedays. Axl will crawl into his lap when theyre alone and just gently push his hair away from slashs dark expressive eyes and just quietly tell him how handsome and lovely and beautiful he is and axl wouldnt wanna be anywhere else in the world besides with slash :p
I just died this is so adorable :โ)
(i donโt know if you were talking in the magic auย or not)
Axl is tired. Itโs been a long fucking day, and finally, he gets the house to himself. Itโs weird to be alone with Duff and Steven practically living in the house which he, Slash, and Izzy have shared for a while now. Itโs nice though, he never got to have that as a kid. Itโs like a real family now.ย
He flops down on the couch, and flicks on the TV, searching for a minute before settling on some random show that caught his eye. It doesnโt hold his attention for long, and he finds himself walking back to his room. Maybe heโll just crash for a minute.
The door to his room is cracked open and he pokes it open all the way, expecting to find his and Slashโs room empty. Except, it isnโt. Slash is sitting at the head of the bed, with his legs folded neatly beneath him. His hair falls over most of his face, all Axl can see is a sliver of one eye.
โSlash? Didnโt think anybody was home yet,โ Axl says.ย Slash shifts a bit, but doesnโt answer. It happens like this sometimes. Slash can look big and bad strutting around in a leather jacket and his hat that makes people let him pass on the sidewalk, but he isnโt always like that. Because beneath all that thereโs still a person. Sometimes he shuts down, just stops.ย
โBabe?โ Axl tries again, making his way over to the bed and sitting on the corner. He still gets no answer. Axl crawls across the expanse of sheets till he settles near Slash. He hesitates for a moment before he crawls onto Slashโs lap.ย
Hooking his finger under Slashโs chin he pulls his gaze up to meet his,ย โHey there.โ Thereโs no one else home, so Axl presses a kiss to his forehead. He gently moves the curtain of hair off of Slashโs face, tucking it behind his ears. He kisses his nose this time, brushing lower till their mouths slot together. Slash moves slowly winding his arms around Axl, slung low on his waist, just holding him closer. Axlโs lips move over his cheeks, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake.
โYouโre so fucking pretty, yโknow?โ Axl whispers winding a dark curl around his finger and marveling at the way it bounces back into place when he lets it go.ย โI mean, you really are.โย
Slash buries his face in the crook of Axlโs neck, and his breath tickles against Axlโs skin,ย โDonโt hide from me.โย
Slash pulls his head back and screws up his nose just a bit before speaking,ย โThat was really cheesy.โ
โOh, shut up!โ Axl laughs as he pushes Slashโs hair back again,ย โThere we go, I knew I lost my boyfriend somewhere in this jungle.โ Slash laughs, and kisses Axl again.ย
AN: Welcome back! I've been working on this part for a while... here it is.
Slash felt Axl's weight lifting off his chest. His knees were pushed up and back towards his ears. Axl's hands moved feather-light down Slash's thighs to his ass. Discomfort flashed through Slash as his ass cheeks spread. He had never felt so exposed before.
"I'm spitting, OK?" came Axl's throaty whisper. Slash nodded again. A slick, wet finger pressed to his opening and he whimpered involuntarily.
"Is this OK?" said Axl, pausing.
Christ, his concern was so arousing. Slash nodded again and the finger pressed in, inside his body, farther in now, creating pressure deep in his groin and at his lower back that was so alien, so strange, but... good. Axl slid his finger out a little only to push into Slash's hole again, this time with two fingers. Slash jerked with a jolt of pain as his ass stretched inside. Axl's breath was at his ear.
"Good pain?"
"I - don't know," Slash whispered back. His fingers were clamped to Axl's back and his head rested against his sweat-slicked chest. "Try again."
The pressure came again, slowly, so slowly. Slash felt Axl's finger press into him again. It hurt and he flinched. Axl instantly pulled out.
"Sorry, I - " said Slash, flushing inwardly. He cursed himself. He had said he wanted it, now he was wasn't sure.
"Hold on," whispered Axl. Slash felt him kneel up again and push himself off. Slash frowned. Had he ruined it?
Slash heard rummaging - it sounded like fabric. Then Axl was back, his mouth over Slash's again, hot breath in his face.
"I got this earlier," came the deep voice. "Lube."
Slash slowly understood.
"I - I was hoping, you know..." said Axl, then trailed off. Slash flushed, this time with pleasure. Axl ย had gone to the trouble - and embarrassment - of getting lube. He really wanted to be with him.
"It's OK," whispered back Slash, his hand reaching for Axl's face. "I - want to."
More rustling, then pressure again. Axl's fingers were much smoother this time. They slipped inside him, still slowly. Slash gasped. It was - it was still weird but... good.
"Better?" said Axl, pausing.
Slash nodded, biting his lips together. He felt Axl's fingers push farther inside him, then curl. The most intense sensation he had ever experienced shot through his body. He gasped and jerked his head up.
"You like that, baby?"
Axl's voice was deeper than ever, arousal reverberating in every syllable. Slash could barely nod.
"I'm going to push in now, OK?"
Slash nodded again. He felt a release of pressure as Axl withdrew his fingers, then stroke more lube around and inside his entrance. Axl moved his hands and supported himself on them, his hair hanging into Slash's face.
Slash felt intense pressure at his hole as Axl pushed into him again but this was different, so different, in such a fucking good way. A whole new sensation invaded him and Slash braced himself with his elbows, pulling his knees up more and raising his hips to meet Axl's, which were grinding against his crotch now, plunging deeper into him. A little pain again but Slash thrust himself forward some more, chasing the incredible pleasure from a few moments before. Axl moaned in delight at Slash's response and thrust forward again and again. He felt Axl's cock pulsate inside him. He pressed his face into Axl's, the other man's hot breath in his mouth, their foreheads together, and he thought he would die of intimacy.
Axl's body began to shudder and Slash realised Axl was losing control, that his hips were pushing on their own now. The shuddering grew faster and the thrusting harder. Finally, ย Axl slammed into him, their skin melded together, hot, wet bursts shooting deep inside him as Axl collapsed on top of him, whispering in his ear in an otherworldly voice, "Slash, oh fuck, oh Slash, Slash..."
Hands, hair, mouths, lips, legs, skin, sweat...
Slash let his whole body fall back, Axl on top of him, and knew he never wanted to let this feeling go.
AN: Hope you liked this part! It's a new phase for the characters now, I'm not quite sure where they will go next... xxx
This myย โAlmost Famousโ inspired groupie fic, with appearances by @awrestlinggirlwholoves80sbands (Celestia/Alessia), @sexcoffeeandrockandroll (Absinthe/Amy) and @no-stone-no-bone (Velvet), plus yours truly as Karen.ย This is a pretty dark fic, with VERY mature themes and smut.ย Cross-posted on AO3
Tag list @izzysdenimjacket โ @no-stone-no-bone โ @sexcoffeeandrockandroll @awrestlinggirlwholoves80sbands โ @smokeandmirrorz โ @sodalitefully โ @roger-taylors-car โ @lost-in-the-80s @whisperess33 โ @shawolatโ โ@80snikki @rumoured-whispers
Warnings: Underage sex, drug use, drinking, implied violence.ย 18+ ONLY
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