Obviously this will contain very explicit content... This is a collection of very smutty, very gay Guns N' Roses one shots. DISCLAIMER BLAH BLAH BLAH
Because I am trash. Smut and fluff. Request stuff. iiii]; )'
Everything is sensual, a pure joy of being alive hits him with so much force, he wants to cry. But he just can't. Shielded from all wordly fears, so beautifully alive that he wants to die. Axl slowly raises his head and their gazes meet for an eternity.
"I wanna make true every dark desire I could have and I will be able to find them by spitting on his naked, unprotected vulnerability of his true self. " Axl/Duff
A short Guns N' Roses Christmas special... And nice and sexy. Warning: explicit content. Mature audiences only. (If you'd like a less naughty Christmas story, try my other special 'A Guns N' Roses Christmas')
A Duff Mckagan fanfiction oneshot written for TheNextAvenger777's 1st issue of her magazine. Duff is missing someone.
Slash breaks up with his girlfriend. Axl is single and is always ready to mingle. What will happen when they cross pathes?
Axl Rose has managed to hide his crush on Slash for a long time, but when the two men have to share a dressing room, things get a bit rough.
Axl stared at me, eyes wide and jaw on the floor. I got him now, right where I wanted him. He closed his mouth and shook his head.
"Hope you didn't kill him...I would hate to have to hide a body." Izzy said, gently running his fingers through Axl's stringy, dirty hair. He shivered. Axl smiled, but stopped quickly because it hurt.
"So what does it mean if I say go fuck yourself or you are beautiful for me? It's affection. Always." Slaxl
There's foam everywhere, soft, thick, sweet smelling and I am stretching into the almost too hot water. I drink champagne straight from the bottle, enjoying it's coolness in contrast to it. My skin is burning and my pulse rushing through my body like a flood wave- I can feel my heartbeat pulsing at my back and in my h...
Axl is sick and the only thing he doesn't refuse eating is chocolate cake from his favorite bakery which is a long way to drive to. So Slash is going to be the saviour of the day. /// Fluff.
You will go nearer and nearer to the cliff, with little steps. Just a few. Too many in the end. And when you're already falling, it doesn't matter how deep. We're at the really bottom. But Axl is still falling.
"I am the passenger. I stay under glass." He showed up after one full year of total silence. Unexpected, rage filled and bitter.《Slaxl, 18+》
A Guns N Roses short story. What if Slash was sadistic....? (I listened to Good Charlotte's My Bloody Valentine for inspiration.)
We were rich. We were infamous. We were wild and destructive, sure, but we were also kings. Kings who were on top of the world and no one could touch us. For @DarkGreenGraveyard
A request that I had gotten on deviantART a long time ago. One of my personal favorites. I'm not a big Slaxl shipper....but a request is a request and I enjoyed making this one :)
Written on Christmas of 2013, Guns N Roses experiences their first Christmas with their precious bundles of joy (and mischief) Mini Gn'R. Axl also plays with romance with his one true love, Erin Everly.
I'M GOING TO HELL OOPS - short stories about my fave rock n roll couple - If you like these, but want something a little more long and tear-jerky, there's another fic I'm collaborating on with a bunch of people that you can find on my account. Enjoy!
