Guns N’ Roses, Live In Rio. Photos From Kerrang! 23rd February 1991.

he is literally signing away years of progress, soon enough the civil rights acts will probably be gone too

That's Axl's energy

So you're saying that Santa Claus finished your float, then became Steven Tyler from Aerosmith to perform on it? I did not see that one coming!

FESTIVE SEASON 🔔 LIZZIE MCGUIRE 2.20 "Xtreme Xmas"

"Will you get dressed?"

Slash × reader

My Masterlist.

Word count: 1314

Warnings: Smut, Unprotected sex, Dirty talk, Minors Dni.

You were in Axl's room, Steven was sleeping in the room where you used to stay when you went there so you didn't want to bother him and went to change in Axl's room after they spilled vodka in your shirt.

The rest of the band was in the living room, the room was crammed with bottles of vodka and beers, you were friends with them long enough to see this as just a normal afternoon. Steven had practically passed out on the rug after taking more than he should have and Axl and Slash took him into the bedroom and put him to bed.

Everyone was a little drunk, so were you, so you didn't try to cover yourself when the bedroom door opened and Slash appeared in the bedroom, you stared at him in the mirror's reflection for a few seconds before turning around and smirking at him.

- Fuck I'm sorry i - i was just.. fuck, sorry.

Slash took a few steps back and was about to close the door when you called him.

- No, it's okay you can stay.

You turned back to the mirror, smoothing your hair as you watched Slash enter the room and sit on the edge of the bed, his hands in his lap as he tried to look at anywhere in the room that wasn't you.

- Mmm, I actually just came to pick up a bottle of whiskey that Axl said was around here.

- Great, you can wait for me right?

You walked up to him, the drink kicking in your head a little, but you knew you weren't that drunk.

You always had feelings for Slash, but you never told anyone but Duff because you were afraid of ending up losing your friendship with Slash.

- Yeah yeah i mean, will you put your clothes on?

- You want to me to put them on?

Slash lifted his head to finally face you, his curls covered most of his face and you noticed a smirk on his lips.

- What do you mean Y/n?

He said seriously, hands still in his lap, resting on his black leather pants.

- Just kidding Slashy

You walked to the dresser and grabbed Axl's shirt to wear, but Slash caught your hand before you could do it. You dropped your shirt as soon as Slash pulled you and pressed you against the wall, you can feel his erection against your beads as he approached, his hair touched your face as he approached your ear.

- Just kidding, right?

- Maybe. - you felt your panties wet when Slash's hand gripped your cheeks.

- I know you Y/n, acting like a whore for me to fuck you.

Slash grabbed your hair and pulled your head back making your and his eyes meet, you breathed panting from the feeling of having him so close to you. You had already imagined this moment many times but being able to feel it was definitely better. Your body begged to feel him inside you and you started rubbing yourself against his hard cock covered by his pants.

You moaned as Slash's lips began kissing your neck, running his tongue all the way along and leaving hickeys that would definitely leave you scarred.

Slash unzipped his pants and you moaned again as you felt his cock press against your ass but Slash covered your mouth.

- Shut up bitch, you don't want anyone to disturb us do you?

You shook your head and closed your eyes, you could smell vodka and sweat coming off him but it just turned you on more, you turned to him and took off his shirt, your body heating up as you slid your hand over his stomach leaving light scratches until you reached his dick. You spread his pre-cum across the tip of his dick, and started jerking off without taking your eyes off his.

- Fuck Y/n, you do it so good.

You moistened your lips just wanting to suck his cock but Slash held your chin when you made a move to bend down.

- We don't have time for this baby girl.

Slash guided you to his lips and kissed you, you lowered your hand to your panties and lowered them to your knees, your body was glued to Slash's and his dick slowly rubbed against your pussy, you let out moans between the kiss feeling his cock touch your clitoris making your body shudder until you can't take it anymore.

- Slash, please f-fuck me

You parted your lips from his and started spreading kisses down his chin to his neck. You rubbed your pussy against his hard cock, his pre-cum making you even wetter.

- Please - You asked, kissing his neck softly.

- your so needy for my dick, you're such a slut.

His dirty words made you want him more, you were about to come just feeling his cock rub against you.

Slash grabbed your neck and pulled your face away from him, his eyes traveled all over your body until they returned to your eyes.

- turn around bitch

you did as Slash asked and turned your back to him, the lack of contact making you whimper, you spread your legs and leaned your hands on the wall, his dick passed a few times over your entrance until he finally shoved it. You moaned loudly when you felt his cock inside you, you fit his size with ease and pleasure filled you as he began to thrust faster and harder. You can't contain the moans coming out of his mouth as he's reached his g-spot. You felt Slash's warm breath in your ear, he let out a low moan before you felt his ass burn with a smack.

- Fuck Y/n, you're so tight

You felt your pussy tighten around his cock and you knew you were close to come.

- Slash, I'm gonna c-cum

Slash started to thrust more slowly inside you and you felt his cock throbbing around you.

You threw your head back when you felt your legs shake and your cum pour down Slash's cock.

Slash pulled his cock out of you, making a few drops of his cum fall to the floor.

- Come here

You turned to him and got on your knees in front of him.

- Do you want to suck me?

Slash asked you, you looked up seeing his curly hair plastered to the sweat on his forehead, you nodded.

- I wanna hear you bitch, do you wanna suck my cock?

His hands gripped your hair lifting your head making you look at him.

- I fucking want it, Slashy

You whimpered when the brunette lifted your head and you opened your mouth when he spat on it.

- Suck it.

You licked the tip of his dick mixing his spittle with your cum that was still on his dick, you started to suck all the way until you had swallowed completely, Slash held your head making his cock touch your throat until you choked on it. you took a breather and then went back to sucking him, you felt his cock throbbing and he rolled his eyes when you swallowed him completely and Slash let his cum trickle down your throat.

You sat on the floor, breathing heavily and trying to proceed with everything that had happened. Slash pulled on his pants and went to the dresser beside the bed to get the whiskey bottle.

Slash helped you to your feet while taking a sip of his drink, he offered it to you and you drank some.

- Are you okay?

He asked you.

- Better than never

You both chuckled and you wore an Axl shirt, you walked out of the room and found Izzy, Axl and Duff looking in disbelief at you and Slash.

- That was a lot of noise to just get a bottle of whiskey.

How did Pamela manning, Adriana and barbie meet Gnr they’re so lucky

I’m glad you asked because I learned today that Pamela Manning was Barbi Von Greif’s ROOMMATE and they were the ones who were gonna make their own band called Rocket Queen.

Pamela Manning

I’ve also heard Barbi was a stripper, as well as Adriana Smith, so the three might’ve worked at the same strip club and got acquainted. It’s interesting how the universe works - you meet new people for a particular reason in order to achieve a certain destiny. Then once the band came along…the ladies were set in stone.

In 2014, Pamela did an interview and she discussed what her experience as a dance girl for GNR entailed while recounting her relationship with Izzy, and her friendship between Axl and Steven Adler:

“Well, I had been dancing with Guns N' Roses on stage even before Guns N' Roses. I came out in a cute outfit, it had guns on them, some cute cut-off jeans, and a cowboy hat. Axl had chaps where his butt would hang out the back. It was like playing house to me but we played rock star; it was all about music, how cool you can look. It also was a shock factor back in the 80's - anything to get attention.

If that meant being wild and crazy on stage, well, that is what you got! And, so, when I was on stage, I had a blast with the band; our energy was magic! We would feed off each others’ energy, yet we would all be in sync with each other. It was so automatic, the music was the main energy. You tap into that stream and you got Guns N’ Roses: that is what fed the audience, the energy that went with the band. After the show, we would talk about how the audience’s reaction was.

Pamela Manning and Axl Rose at the Whisky a Go Go (1986)

I am also a drummer, so Steven would teach me some drums, and we would move on to more creative stuff; we'd sit around and play some more music. Barbi Von Greif, who was my roommate at the time, we were in a band together for a short time. I was the drummer and she was the singer, and Barbi wanted to name the band Rocket Queen.

Pamela Manning with Steven Adler

Guns N’ Roses were a music inspiration to us; heck, we inspired each other. This is how we all met up; it was all about music, not hanging with the guys. I did wind up dating Izzy, but Barbi broke us up, not being a true friend to me, as she wanted him. One day he asked me to let him play with Barbi, and when I said no, well, you can guess the rest. That was the end of Izzy and I.

Axl has always been a true friend to me, telling me his deepest secrets and, yep, I have kept them today. I can't and will not talk about the deep secrets he told me. That is just not me. But wow, if you only knew...I am sure some would understand him a little better. People judge him, and I can understand why. He has not been the best example, but I think if Axl would stop bottling all the secrets, he could be a great spokesperson and could help many.

It was like with any band: sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll, but the drug thing…I never liked drugs or alcohol, so I can't relate in that department. But I had some good times.”

“I got branded (as a groupie) because I was wild and crazy on stage, and made my living working with rock bands as well. My interviews I agreed to be in were cut into pieces to make me sound like a groupie, like talking about being a cheerleader, and things like that. I have always been one to inspire, male or female. Rockstar or not, I love to inspire, to bring back hope, to help people get their creative juices flowing and that doesn't mean groupie juices…I had friends who were (groupies). I never hung around with them, but there were times where I would work with them. Some were mud wrestlers. Groupies were there, back in the '80s, for sure. It was hard because you become friends with them, and then they would try to snatch your man. And I really hated dealing with them. I’d guess groupies are the same today as yesterday. The only difference is that there is not an explosion of rockstars rising to the top like it was in the '80s.” - Pamela Manning

Not only was Pam a dancer for the band, she was a roadie who handed out flyers, did the men’s hair, makeup, and their wardrobe. Pamela still keeps in touch with both Axl and Steven.

why is he posing with kiss condoms 💔

bitch ! I want him to explode 🦴

“Stop sexualizing ____.”

The truth is, sexuality is woven into nearly every aspect of human nature and culture, whether people choose to acknowledge it or not.

Whining about men who play in bands being sexualized is oxymoronic. Their image and appeal have always been tied to attraction - it’s part of the industry, whether people admit it or not.

These men built their careers by sexualizing women, objectifying them for their own gain. And now, when the tables are turned, you act like it’s an issue? believe me, they don’t care, neither should you.

the world is a harsh and indifferent place. Whether you embrace its cruelty or resist it, it doesn’t matter.