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Axl Rose

"guys I do not condone any of this in real life" "this is fiction" "consent is key. this is only fiction" "murder is bad irl" — I wish fanfic authors didn't feel like they had to clarify this in author's notes or else they might be accused of being abusers or worse (I admit that such disclaimers are also something I personally use for my own stuff because I feel like I had to make it clear). like... people used to not care if an author wrote dead dove fics because people used to understand that ao3 fics are not a reflection of someone's in real life views or morality in any way. people used to understand that fanfics mean what they mean; fan fiction. none of it is real. maybe it's purity culture that normalizes witch hunt and censorship in the past couple years, and therefore authors feel like they have to clarify that just because they write about violence or noncon stuff doesn't mean they're murderers or sex offenders in real life. and I think it sucks that these things (purity and cancel culture?) have made authors feel like they have to apologize for the art they created instead of being proud of their hard work and all the dedication they put into creating these art. artists should not have to feel like they have to apologize for creating art that isn't all rainbow and sunshine. artists should not have to be made to feel ashamed of their own art if it's not all rainbow and sunshine.

I don’t agree with the “you can write noncon and dark fics as long as you make sure your readers get the message that these things are bad” or “you can write noncon and dark fics if it’s your way of coping with your trauma” take either. because writers do not owe you anything. the message writers want to send to their readers — whatever that message may be, if there’s any message or moral of the story for readers to take from the stories at all — is none of your business. why writers write what they write is none of your business. remember “don’t like don’t read”. no one forces you to read anything you don’t like. dark and noncon fics are a form of creative writing and creative writing is a form of art. you can’t pressure artists into creating art that “fit your moral compass” nor can you apply your own moral compass to artists to determine if they can create dark art or not, if their reasoning behind creating dark art passes your moral compass. like… what artists create and why artists create are none of your business. and you don’t get to shame artists for creating art that you hate / art that disgusts you. what you can do is ignore the art because it clearly was not made for you and that’s okay. what isn’t okay is you harassing artists because you don’t like the things they created.

writers, embrace and be proud of your works. as long as all the trigger warnings are tagged properly, you have nothing to apologize for.

I present to you…

Axl Rose dancing

Subby Axl please!! I'm begging!! After watching the if I don't have you music video and seeing some of the pics I'm convinced he's a sub!!

𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰

i could totally see that too lol.

⁎⁺˳✧༚guns and roses masterlist

you step into the dimly lit room, the sound of a guitar solo still echoing in your ears. you've just finished a show, and you're looking for a way to unwind. that's when you see him - axl rose, the infamous lead singer of guns n' roses, standing in the corner of the room, his eyes fixed on you.

as you approach him, you can sense a nervous energy emanating from his body. he's fidgeting with his hands, his eyes darting back and forth between yours. you can tell he's trying to appear confident, but there's a hint of submission in his demeanor.

you reach out and gently brush a strand of hair out of his face, and he leans into your touch. his eyes lock onto yours, and you can see the desire burning within them. you take a step closer, your body inches from his, and he swallows hard.

"tell me what you want," you whisper, your voice low and husky.

axl's voice trembles as he speaks, "i want you to take control."

you smile, a sly grin spreading across your face. you take his hand and lead him to the bed, pushing him gently onto the soft sheets. he looks up at you, his eyes pleading for you to take charge.

you begin to undress him, slowly peeling away the layers of clothing that separate you from his skin. his body is tense, anticipation building with each passing moment. you run your hands over his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath your touch.

as you continue to explore his body, axl's submission becomes more pronounced. he's completely at your mercy, his eyes never leaving yours as you tease and tantalize him. you can sense his desire to be controlled, to be told what to do, and you're more than happy to oblige.

you take his wrists and pin them above his head, holding him in place as you ravage his mouth with kisses. he moans, his body arching beneath yours, as you claim him as your own.

your hands wander over his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, and exploring the curves of his skin. you find the buckle of his pants and slowly undo it, the sound of the zipper echoing through the room. axl's eyes flash with excitement as you free him from his confines.

you take him in your hand, feeling the warmth of his skin, and the pulse of his desire. you begin to stroke him, slowly at first, but increasing in intensity as his moans grow louder. axl's body is tense, his muscles straining beneath your touch, as you push him closer to the edge.

suddenly, you stop, leaving him gasping for breath. you look into his eyes, and see the desperation there, the need for release. you smile, and lean down, your lips brushing against his ear.

"not yet," you whisper, your voice sending shivers down his spine. "you're not ready yet."

axl whimpers, his body trembling with anticipation. you take him in your hand again, and begin to stroke him, this time with a gentle touch. you tease him, bringing him to the edge, and then pulling back, leaving him gasping for breath.

the game continues, with you pushing axl to his limits, and him responding eagerly to every command. you explore every inch of his body, finding new ways to pleasure him, and new ways to tease him.

finally, after what feels like an eternity, you decide to give him what he's been craving. you take him in your hand, and begin to stroke him with a fierce intensity. axl's body arches beneath yours, his muscles straining, as he reaches the peak of his desire.

he cums, his body shuddering with pleasure, as you hold him in place. you look into his eyes, and see the satisfaction there, the knowledge that he's been truly dominated.

as the last shudders of his orgasm fade away, you lean down, and whisper in his ear, "you're mine now. you'll do as i say, whenever i say it."

axl nods, his voice barely above a whisper, "yes, i'm yours."

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Phone call

Duff Mckagan x Reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 475

Requested by @beebemarie : I really loved Phone Call w/ Slash...any chance you'd want to do something similar with Duff?

Warnings: Smut. Minors Dni.

- Hey babe!

- Hi darling... Aren't you in the tour bus?

You tried to disguise your breathy voice while talking to Duff on the phone but you couldn't hide it as well as you had planned.

- Yeah! but I missed you, what are ya doing?

You bit your lip hard before answering him. Why did his voice have to be so fucking hot?

- I missed you too Duffy... a lot...

You closed your eyes tightly when you realized that you weren't even trying to hide what you were doing to him anymore, but on the contrary, you wanted him to know. Duff was silent probably waiting for you to answer his question.

- I wouldn't have to tell you if you were here.

You ventured to say, slipping two fingers inside your soaking pussy as you got more and more turned on just by hearing his breath through the call.

- You know I need to do this, I'll be back next week. - he said, his voice a little firmer than usual, as if he was serious.

- I can't stand it that long... - you let out an uncontrollable moan before finishing the sentence. - Without you...

The call was silent for a few seconds, you thought maybe this wasn't a good idea since the rest of the entire band was on the tour bus with him.

- Are you touching yourself? - His voice was low, soft, almost like an affirmation, he let out a sigh right after his question.

- Do you want me to?

You desperately rubbed your clit while fingering your own pussy, but you stopped before you came, just to hear what Duff would say to you.

- Oh fuck. — was all he said, and then he said a hurried "wait". You heard the sound of a door closing. The bus toilet.

- Tell me what you're thinking. - Duff said, his breathing heavy.

An automatic smile played on your lips, your pussy juice running down your thighs and wetting the sheets. Fuck.

- I'm thinking about my favorite blond boy, and how much I miss his big cock inside me.

A low moan escaped Duff's lips and you had to control yourself not to come right there.

- I shouldn't be doing this. — he said.

- How hard are you? - you asked, teasing your sensitive pussy and circling your entrance before fingering yourself again.

Duff sighed.

- I'm hard as fuck.

You smiled at his answer, finally allowing yourself to slide two fingers inside your soaking pussy.

- It's getting in so easy, I'm so wet Duffy

You were fully aware of the situation Duff was in, but the thought of him secretly cumming because of you made your toes curl up and a shock ripple through every inch of your body.

You knew Duff came seconds after you did when his low dirty talk turned into nothing but swearing and babbling.

- Shit. - he said.

Touch me!

Axl rose x reader

My Masterlist.

Word Count: 630

Warnings: Smut. Minors dni

You reached your body back, rubbing your ass against Axl's body who was only wearing his red underwear, you had no idea what time it was, you guys were in bed and you couldn't sleep since you couldn't control how horny you were. If Axl hadn't been lying next to you, your own fingers would already be inside you, but he was there, and you wanted to feel him inside you, your body was screaming for him.

You tried to ignore it but you couldn't, you just got more and more turned on, your hormones were driving you crazy.

You spread your legs and touched your panties, unable to stop yourself from moaning Axl's name to wake him up when you realized how wet you were. He woke up, looking at you confused and sitting up in bed, looking incredibly handsome with his red hair messed up and his chest bared.

- What the fuck Y/n do you know what time it is?

You didn't care, you couldn't even care, you could feel your blood bubbling in your veins, you just wanted to jump on him and ride his cock until he filled you.

- Axl please - you whimpered like a child crying for candy.

- Please what?

He wasn't getting it. You crawled over to him feeling your legs go weak, your wet pussy begging for some attention.

- Please fuck me, I need you - you moaned as soon as your lips touched his. - Now.

It took him a few seconds to realize that you were serious, you put yourself on his lap, fitting your pussy right on top of his underwear so you could feel his cock grow under you.

- i'm so needy of you - you said and kissed his neck, moving your waist on top of him.

- Fuck, I see that - he said, his voice even thicker than usual, everything about him just seeming to turn you on even more.

You took off your blouse, leaving your breasts samples and leaving only your panties, which you couldn't wait to take off.

- Come here.

Axl said, holding you and laying you down on the bed, touching his dick through his underwear before taking them off. He touched you through your panties, making you moan and whimper again.

- Damn you're not even kidding.

You chuckled, licking your lips in excitement looking at Axl's hard cock so close to fucking you. His hand went to your neck and you rolled your eyes as his other hand put your panties aside and positioned the head of his dick at your entrance.

Axl moaned along with you as his cock slid easily inside you, pleasure filling every part of your body. He didn't start slowly, he knew exactly how you liked it, especially on nights like this, you brought your hands up to his back as his waist moved quickly.

His hand tightened around your neck as he went harder inside you, hitting all the right places.

- Tell me what you want princess

He said, dropping his hand from your neck but only to smack it in your face.

- I want you - your voice cracking as you spoke - I want you to fill me with your cum.

He smiled and was even stronger, making you scream and rub your clit getting close to your climax.

- Axl please, i want to feel full, come inside me, Please..

You grunted as your walls tightened around his cock but you didn't stop rubbing your fingers on your clitoris.

- Cum with me honey mmm? I will fill you up.

You nodded and Axl braced his arm on the headboard as you finally felt fully filled by him. You came seconds later, with his cock still inside you, making sure not one drop of his semen fell outside of you.