Warnings:
Mentions of Sex, drugs and the usual. Nothing graphic though.
Summary:
I fell in love with him the first time I heard him play guitar. Never before had I cared about the person behind the music, but he was different. His guitar had touched me like nothing had done before in my whole life and in some strange way it made me realise we were the same. We both had demons, we desperately tried to hide away from, yet we never managed to.
I didn't need his name nor to know what he looked like, to see the real him. His musical skill had opened me a window to his soul and it made me realise, that if there was indeed a soulmate out there for me, than it had to be him. The guitarist of the Rolling Stones.
And still I had no expectation to ever be with him.
[ A Rolling Stones Fan Fiction]
Cast:
~"No one knows where she comes from
Maybe she's a devil in disguise
I can tell by looking in her eyes.
Little miss strange"~Little Miss Strange, The Jimi Hendrix Experience
Nico as Ginny
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~"Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore.
You know she got big. Well, she's gonna get bigger.
Baby got a hand; got a finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby is a rock-and-roll nigger.Outside of society, that's where I want to be.
Outside of society, they're waitin' for me."~Rock 'N' Roll Nigger, Patti Smith
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No Expectations [Keith Richards & Brian Jones]
FanfictionI fell in love with him the first time I heard him play guitar. Never before had I cared about the person behind the music, but he was different. His guitar had touched me like nothing had done before in my whole life and in some strange way it made...