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sassyvoidwolf · 2 years

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@midsummereve1993 i love this, please keep writing. pleae keep writing, please everybody show your support

So here's a one shot that I did back in 2020 on watypad, little afried of puting it out there because of the anon that I got but here it is.

@la-undercover-latina @youlightmeupfinn @skvatnavle

Aro voltur one shot

Addison faith volturi was one woman nobody messed with for certain Gmail.com, one was because her husband is aro and one of the volturi leaders, two she has many guards that she can call and lastly nobody wants to anger the volturi. addison wasn't always part of the volturi, she met aro when she was eighteen years old by chance when she stable upon them in the forest in Washington after they had just came back from seeing the cullens, when she saw them she was so shocked to see such beautiful man standing in front of her. As soon as their eyes met she knew she was lost forever, aro couldn't believe at the time that he had a true mate he always thought his wife was his true mate but unfortunately she wasn't. She took it very well and ended up marrying another guard in the volturi.

Which brings addy here to standing in front of her mirror, today she would be going on a date with aro and she couldn't wait for it because its been a while since they were out together. With him being one of the three kings and her owning her own business they don't have enough time to spend it with each other but today they both made the decision to go on a date.

You look beautiful my wonderful bride shee hard and turn to see aro in a black button up shirt with black leather pants and black steel toe shoes. Why thank you my prince you look beautiful too. She was wearing a strapless red dress with a white sweater over it. "Where we going?'' she asks aro as they begin to walk out of there room, "somewhere pretty my bride.

As they got closer he covered her eyes and as they stopped walking he uncovered her eyes and she saw the most wonderful and beautiful garden with a panic basket in the middle of the flowers, she turned back to aro and smiled real big and in that movement he knew she struck gold. "For us she says and sits down to eat a strawberry covered in whipped cream,

"yes my bride for us although Jane and Alec are close by but they know not to bother us unless it's serious he says and watches as she eats the strawberries. After a long day of just being together they both went back to her room where she fell asleep and went to talk to his brother's about investing in a strawberry bush

I know it is short i'm not really good at writing and still working at it, please give me feed back. I hope it is good and y'all like it.

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Felix was on his way to the throne room, he had been surprised when his master's had summoned him to the throne room which was odd because it was Sunday and they didn't work on the weekends. As he walked he could remember demetri words as he came to Felix's bedroom and said the master had wanted to see him. He kept thanking what I did wrong because he hardly got a call to the throne room. Just as he reached the throne room he saw through the cracked opened doors he saw a girl standing there. She looked about seventeen or nineteen give or take a few years but she was a vampire that was for sure.

He opened the doors more and went in to see his master's staring at the girl with curious eyes, "master aro you called for me he said as he walked up to the thrones and waited to be spoken to. "Ah yes felix we did there's somebody i want you to meet" aro said as his eyes glazed back over to the girl. Felix turned to look at the girl and saw she had long blonde hair and green eyes. He was completely wrong about her being a vampire.

"Hi Felix,'' she said to him and it made him even more curious on how she knew his name, Felix. 'This is your half sister Adalyn jade and she had come to see you and join our coven". "Not possible . I would know if i had a sister master no offense" he said with glares at the girl. "Your father shortly after you was turned and disappeared he had a baby with a human felix and she is a hybrid". " There's no way she can be my sister he said walking away, "dad used to tell me all the times he took you hunting in the woods, how you shot a buck and was so proud. "You pics were hung all over the wall at home. He was so upset that they couldn't find you, he always told me about it. Felix turned to look at her, 'why didn't he come find me. "He looked all over and he never thought in a million years you could be a vampire", "I only found out when I saw you in the field after greeting the cullens during the newborn armies attack". "The only reason I waited to come was because I wanted to make sure it was you". "Dad and my mom died three years ago and I sought to find you big brother". "I would never lie to you".

Felix kept looking at her, looking at her you can tell they were related because of the eyes they share. "If you are my sister then we have a lot to catch up and I promise you will love this coven,'' he said smiling at his sister. For the rest of the day they spent time together and got reconnected.

Felix one shot havn't did one in a while here you go. Thought I would try my hand at this writing thing

Later that night they both were standing on the roof of the castle. "Adalyn, I know we took a long time to meet but I promise you to be there for you and watch you" he said turning to his baby sister. "I love you too big brother she said back to him and give him a big hug

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ass hole, what kind of person does this wait i know, the kind where there feeling bad about themself that they feel the need to make other people feel bad so they feel good. just so you know anon if i ever i mean ever find out who you are i will show what a peice of shit i can be. because this isn’t righ at all.

you have more likey mess up her confidence and make her belive she dosn’t deseve to live. well your are a peice of shit.

@midsummereve1993 that person is a pecie of shit, you deseve to live please don’t take to heart what they said or do. keep on posting stories, keep writing and please don’t think for one second you don’t deseve to live becasee you do deseve to live. you are a amazon person inside and out no matter what people said. just know this anon is a person who belives they can bully people because it maks them feel good about themself. just so you know i will galdly read your stories and reblog them because you are a great writer.

Read your stories and there crap, saw your pics there crap too. Maybe you should stick to staying off the internet and doing something else and not try to become a writer

Yeah I know there crap, and I know the pics are crap too I don't need a reminder anymore since life is hopeless and there nothing I ca no to find joy anymore. So with that being said I'm no longer going to post stories on here or pics since apparently there crap so think you for reminding me and causing me to realize I'm a horrible person and Don't deserve to live. Besides the fact I'm going through a hard patch at the moment so I appreciate the thoughts and just know from now on I won't post any stories because there crap. Maybe I should just do like you said and do something since that's the only thing I'm going to be able to dom

@youlightmeupfinn @la-undercover-latina @skvatnavle

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Pouting ➳ Nikki Sixx

➳ a/n: thanks to this video, i bring you this fic. i'm tempted to do a follow-up where she gets to their next show and he delivers that punishment 😏💙

➳ summary: When you're missing out on the first few shows of the Stadium Tour, you desperately crave to be near your husband. And after a quick pre-show FaceTime call where he essentially makes fun of you for pouting, you throw caution to the wind and pack your bag.

➳ warnings: age gap; 33 years

➳ pairing: Nikki Sixx/The Dirt!Nikki x Female!Reader [if you made Douglas older in this i guess 🤷🏼‍♀️]

➳ Nikki Sixx Masterlist

“Oh my God, you’re Y/N Sixx!” One would say, causing you to smirk.

“Hey, aren’t you Nikki’s wife?” Another would add, thus adding to the mix of waving compliments.

“Does it ever make you wary when he’s out there on tour and you’re… home? Don’t you go along with him?” It was a big question, along with many others such as were you okay with the 33-year age gap between you two.

Sure, it was sometimes awkward to know that the year you were born, your husband was a grown adult already having lived on the wild side, but you loved it nonetheless. A high-profile celebrity such as himself, you were bound to get noticed.

You were usually always on tour with him. Nikki claimed that while he usually spent his prior rocker days snorting cocaine and getting high off of heroin, that wasn’t the case anymore. He traded in the infamous lifestyle for water, reading glasses, writing, and sanity. But that also meant he got bored easily.

With the stadium tour ramping up, you had heard both Vince and Tommy say that if they had to entertain him any further, they would pull their hair out. When he got bored, he wanted you. But with the kickoff to the tour, you couldn’t be there for the first few shows, which you both hated.

You were at home writing and getting some of your work-related tasks done when the phone call came through. It was a FaceTime call from your husband. You furrowed your brows and quickly answered it, fixing your hair to look slightly more presentable. Answering it, you were greeted by Nikki’s face up close and personal with the camera.

“Babe?” You called with a laugh. He had thick lines of black beneath his eyes, his neck covered in red. He had a black bandana wrapped around his raven locks, his smile wide, his teeth shiny and bright.

“I miss you!” He exclaimed, turning the camera around. “Boys, tell Y/N you miss her!”

Tommy immediately came into the frame. “I miss you more than anyoneeee,”

“Tommy, shut your damn mouth! I miss her more than anyone!” Brittany came into the frame. Nikki laughed and you felt yourself smiling like a complete fool. You and Brittany had become the closest, always being tour buddies when you went out with Tommy and Nikki. You were more than ready to be reunited with her again.

“Why couldn’t you come to the first leg, Y/N? He’s already cried three times today,” Mick looked straight forward at the camera. You tossed your head back with a laugh, shaking it as you leaned back into the chair. This large home you and Nikki shared, was empty and vacant without him here.

“I can’t wait to join you guys,” You sighed. “I’m lonely here at the house…” You trailed.

As the boys and Brittany sauntered out of frame, it left Nikki’s face in front of the camera.

“You could’ve, but you chose to work instead… Looks like I might need to find another tour buddy,” Nikki trailed with a smirk. Your eyes widened at his words. Although you knew he meant nothing by them, it still cut deep into your chest.

“Nikki!” You exclaimed with a gasp. His green eyes lit up at the sound of your voice and that was when he came awfully close to the camera, giving you full access to his smoothed skin.

“Aww, baby, come on! Have a sense of humor!” Nikki called to you with a bright smile. You pouted, already heartbroken at the fact you couldn’t be there for opening night. You rolled your eyes at him, refraining from saying anything.

“You’re a jerk,” You told him quietly, stiffening.

Nikki looked back at the camera, still grinning with a laugh. He pulled back so his face was in full view.

“What if I did do that? What would you do?” Nikki questioned you, peering deeply at the lens almost as if he were looking straight into your eyes. You tilted your head to the side with a ‘Really?’ expression plastering your face.

He then started to laugh. “You’d be maaaaaaad,” He said through a sharp inhale. You stuck your tongue out at him and easily gave him the middle finger, telling him to screw off someplace else. Nikki looked at you briefly, his demeanor shifting. You could hear the sound of everyone gearing up, indicating that show time was near.

“I’ll just spank your ass,” He informed you. “The second you get on this tour with me and I have you to myself? Oh, you are in deep trouble, Mrs. Sixx…” He laughed.

“NIKKI!” You heard someone yell in the background. He quickly turned his eyes back over to you and you pouted again, but began to smile.

“I gotta go onstage, I love you!” Nikki told you. You looked at him with a big smile.

“I’ll see you soon, baby…” You trailed, waving at him. “I love you, too.”

Nikki grinned, kissing the lens of the camera. “Bye!” He exclaimed, hanging up.

You sighed, tossing your phone down. Quickly finishing up your tasks for work, you hurriedly grabbed your suitcase and packed your belongings. Offering a call to work, they questioned you as to why you had decided to vacation early rather than your intended date.

“My husband’s the bass player for Mötley Crüe and he’s on a stadium tour. I gotta be there.” You announced. When in reality…

You really wanted to get your ass spanked as he promised.

And to the airport, you went.

➳ tagging:

@ali-r3n

@blackberryblossom

@dannasixxworld

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Protect The Polka Dots ➳ Nikki Sixx

➳ this is from the meaningful gestures prompt list! if you want me to write any of these for a person/character from my list, let me know! :) sorry if there are any mistakes! 💗

**soon as you said 'protect the stage outfit!' i sent you my idea... and laughed... and laughed. so here it is, babe! 😂**

➳ pairing: The Dirt!Nikki Sixx / Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader

➳ summary: His polka-dotted Theatre of Pain outfit... It's a prized possession in your eyes because of just how darn good he looks in it. This means that on the way to the tour bus in the pouring down rain, you're willing to sacrifice your pretty blue dress for his theatrical ensemble.

➳ warnings: Tommy because he's just a warning in itself 😂😂😂

➳ meaningful gesture: Holding your jacket over your lover's head as they hide from the rain, finding their formal outfit more important than your casual wear.

➳ || Nikki Sixx masterlist || main masterlist || who I write for 💓 ||

The rain continued to pour over the arena and everyone had to walk out into it post-concert. You were wearing a large coat that covered a royal blue dress your boyfriend adored, while Nikki was in your favorite Theatre of Pain outfit, the one with polka-dots all over it.

“Is it going to let up any?” You asked Doc who shook his head.

Nikki was groaning. “Look, I don’t care, I just want to get the fuck out of this.” He said.

Doc sighed. “Y/N, I’ll entrust you with Nikki and Tommy. I’ll get Vince and Mick.”

You nodded, wrapping your hand through Nikki’s. He leaned forward and kissed your cheek before throwing a tired arm over your shoulder while Tommy trailed behind like he was walking in behind his parents.

“Aww, mommy, and daddy, can I hear a story?” He teased the two of you.

“Of course, son!” Nikki gasped. “It’s called fuck you!” He said, bringing Tommy to burst out laughing. As you lead the two men toward the back door that led to the parked bus, you inhaled sharply. Large claps of thunder sounded and the rain continued to pour.

“Here, babe,” You said, bringing your arms out of the coat. Nikki furrowed his brows. Just as the doors opened, you threw it over his head and he nearly hit the wall as he was walking out.

“Babe!” He exclaimed.

“WHERE’S MY RAINCOAT?!” Tommy exclaimed when he saw you chuck your jacket over Nikki.

“The polka dots! I gotta protect the polka dots!” You exclaimed, referencing Nikki’s stage outfit.

“Baby, no!” Nikki exclaimed, throwing your jacket off his body and instead, wrapping it around you. “You are much more important than this silly outfit.” He said, holding you to him.

“What about ME?!” Tommy cried.

“Tommy, shut up!” You screamed. “You’re only wearing a vest! You chose that!”

“But my tits are cold,” Tommy argued back.

“SHUT UP!” You and Nikki both screamed as the rain pelted both of you. The walk to the bus consisted of all three of you stomping through puddles, but Nikki managed to hold the coat over both of you as you raced toward the opened bus door. Tommy was moaning behind you as the rain pelted his back.

“IT’S FREAKING COLD!” He groaned.

As you and Nikki made it up the steps, to which he ensured you were inside first with the coat still over you, Tommy nearly slipped going up the steps and along the way, hit his head on the side of the door.

“OW!” Tommy screamed.

He barreled in, Mick and Vince appearing shortly after with Doc trailing behind them. Once all four guys were on the bus and the doors were shut, you looked up at Nikki. Both of your faces had smudged makeup. He laughed, reaching forward to brush his thumb underneath your eye to gather up the mascara, while you picked at the running eyeliner on his face.

“I cannot believe you threw your coat over me.” He sighed, the ends of his hair dripping. It fell onto your thighs, causing you to yelp. He then played dirty and shook his head like a wet dog, making you shove him away. Vince tossed a towel in your direction and you started to dry your face and hair before pushing it into Nikki’s chest.

“I just… Love this outfit,” You said, trailing your fingertips down the length of his arms. “Even if you do look like a bedazzled giant on stage,” You smirked, leaning forward to press your lips to his. Instead, Nikki pushed your head into the cushion of the couch, making you giggle.

“Yeah, and you left me empty-handed. Not only that, I hit my head.” Tommy said grouchily.

“Awwww, poor T-Bone! He lost some of his brain cells!” You pouted, rubbing your eyes to mimic a crying baby.

Tommy glared at you. “Fuck you,” he said, throwing a pillow at your face.

Nikki laughed, standing to his feet. “Alright, I’m sticky. I’m going to change.” He said, heading toward the back, his hand immediately wrapped around yours. “...And I need help.” He winked.

“Please, don’t start railing each other back there… The walls of this bus are super thin.” Vince groaned.

“Ahem,” You cleared your throat. “Last time I checked, you had some brunette bunny in here last night, Vincent.” You wagged a finger.

Nikki laughed, tugging you with him. Soon the two of you were in a secluded portion and he began peeling away the clothes, your hands roaming across his body.

“Goodbye Poka Dots… Stripes tomorrow, yeah?” You winked.

Nikki threw his head back and chuckled.

“You and your fascination with me in this,” He sighed.

“Hey, I’m not the one who told you to change the album name from Entertainment or Death to Theatre of Pain.” You teased.

Nikki smirked. “Yeah, and now Doc gets to live with that stupid tattoo now.” He smiled, leaning forward to kiss you.

Kissing him back, you trailed your hands over his arms.

“Make sure you save this outfit for home… I might want to see it again post-tour.” You whispered.

Although Nikki looked at you with a hesitant expression, he rolled his eyes nonetheless and gave you a smile.

“Yes ma’am…” He breathed.

➳ tagging:

@ali-r3n

@la-undercover-latina

@blackberryblossom

@peaches1958

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love this, need a part two because i want to see if the bet follows throught and if nikki stays upright or passes out.

False Alarm ➳ Nikki Sixx

➳ this is from the pregnancy prompt list. if you want to see me write a fic from this prompt list, let me know! :) sorry for any mistakes!

➳ a/n: i freaking love making Tommy and Reader BFFs... i feel like they would just be so chaotic together 😂 now i need to contemplate and really see if this bet follows through 😂.

➳ pairing: The Dirt!Nikki Sixx / Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader

➳ summary: When you drag Tommy along to help you buy more baby clothes, you're suddenly hit with feelings that you think are nothing, but Tommy being Tommy, threatens Nikki against you. Calling his Terror Twin and telling on you, you soon learn that there is such a thing as Braxton-Hicks.. and you strike a bet with Nikki about your upcoming labor as to whether or not he'll stay upright while welcoming his daughter into the world.

➳ warnings: this is actually just pretty fluffy i love it! 💗💗💗

➳ prompts: “ hey, hey, it’s okay! false alarm, the doctor called it braxton-hicks contractions. totally normal; i just need to go home and take it easy for a bit. “

➳ || Nikki Sixx masterlist || main masterlist || who I write for 💓 ||

“And why isn’t Nikki the one here with you right now?” Tommy sighed as you jerked him into the nearest baby store.

“Because, you idiot, he’s working very hard on your album right now.” You quipped.

Tommy rolled his eyes. “Which is where I should be, too!” He reminded you.

You shrugged your shoulders. “Well, you’re helping me pick out some more clothes.” You smiled, tapping him on the shoulder. You had always known Tommy, even when you were younger. He had been your best friend and while people suspected that you two were the ones actually dating - it was always Nikki. Tommy was more like your brother than anything else.

“So, I’m doing future baby daddy’s dirty work? Got it.” He grumbled but flashed you a smile as you walked inside and the woman greeted you.

“Y/N!” She smiled, but then registered Tommy. “Wait, you’re not Nikki… Who are you?”

Tommy was already salivating at the sight of her. A gorgeous brunette with large breasts and a tiny waist. “My name can be Nikki if you want it to be,” Tommy gulped, causing you to elbow him in the ribcage.

“Nikki couldn’t make it today… This is the godfather, but I’m honestly thinking about changing it.” You said with a roll of your eyes, bringing Tommy to stare at you.

“Wait, you guys decided to pick me?” He gasped but quickly dropped his smile when you glared.

As you walked through the store, you saw Tommy was occupied with a rack of baby clothes. He was picking them up, his bottom lip pushed out as he saw how tiny they were in his larger hands.

“Is that baby really going to be this little?” He asked, staring over at you. You rubbed a hand across your swollen belly and shrugged.

“Yeah, maybe so… I feel like she’s going to be tiny but long.” You smirked. “Right now it feels like she’s curled up into a ball on this side,” You laughed, poking at your right side where it felt like a hard rock sat which was really your little girl’s backside.

As you waddled over and surveyed the clothes too, something felt odd. It was an unfamiliar tightness that wrapped around your belly. It made you stop in your tracks and stand there, your stomach growing harder. Tommy looked over at you.

“Y/N?” He called your name when he saw your mouth fall open. This baby wasn’t due for another month and you were not wanting to welcome her into the world today.

You furrowed your brows. “I’m fine,” You whispered.

As the tightness subsided, you were able to move around with ease. Tommy looked as though he were growing paler. “Do I need to call Nikki?” He asked.

You shook your head. “No, I don’t want to alarm him. It’s fine. Let’s keep going.” You breathed out.

But fifteen minutes later, it happened again. A strong tightening began to develop all over your belly, and although the pain wasn’t unbearable, it wasn’t comfortable either. You winced as you held a onesie in hand. Tommy quickly caught on and shook his head, grabbing your arm. He threw the pink onesie back into the pile and began leading you out of the store.

“What are you doing?!” You asked him as he led you over to his convertible.

“Taking you to the hospital. You’re obviously in discomfort.” He answered. “And if I’m supposedly this kid’s godfather, I gotta watch out for her now.” He added, hooking his seatbelt before speeding off down the road. “Call Nikki.”

You shook your head. “No, I don’t want to scare him! He’s already on edge as is. If I even squeak around him, he’s up and at my side.”

Tommy glanced at you before pulling out his cellphone. “Tommy!” You exclaimed as another tightness developed, causing you to groan and lead your head over. “They don’t even hurt!”

“I don’t care! He will kill me if he finds out about this and I never called!” He exclaimed. “And that dude is scary as shit when angry! I’m not getting a bass to the face!”

“Heh… That rhymed… Bass and face...” You giggled, holding your belly, causing Tommy to glare.

He dialed Nikki’s number as he turned at the light, aiming for the hospital. Within seconds, the bassist picked up.

“What’s wrong?” He immediately asked, knowing that his drummer was with his wife for the day.

“Dude, can you meet us at the hospital? I don’t know what’s going on, but your wife’s over here complaining of tightness? I don’t know what the hell it is, but she didn’t even want to call you.” He announced.

You rolled your eyes as you leaned forward in the seat. “Tommy, I hate you.”

“I’ll meet you there,” Nikki said and immediately hung up.

You made it to the hospital quicker than Nikki of course and the moment a nurse saw you walking through in your state, she rushed over. “Hi! What’s going on?” She asked.

You held your belly in your hands and closed your eyes. “I’m having this really weird tightening sensation… And it’s happened every fifteen minutes or so? I don’t know, it’s irregular I think, but…” You trailed, unable to think clearly. The nurse wrapped an arm around you and led you forward.

“Are you dad?”

“Hell no,” Both you and Tommy said at the same time. “Nikki Sixx is,” You added at the same time, bringing the nurse to smile and laugh at your reactions. You and Tommy were just in sync like that.

The nurse motioned you into an examination room and was soon performing an ultrasound. You were relieved to see the baby settled on the screen, bouncing away within you. You were able to hear her heartbeat and it was stronger than ever.

“Are they painful? Can you breathe through them?” She asked.

You nodded your head. “It’s just this really weird tightness. There’s a small amount of pain, but I can walk and everything through it.” You answered.

The nurse nodded. “It’s very common, but what you’re experiencing is more than likely what we call Braxton-Hicks contractions. But I’ll get the doctor in here to examine you and just make sure. I’ll be right back.” She smiled.

Surely enough, the doctor walked in, examined you, and laughed. “Your nurse was right, Mrs. Sixx. You’re having Braxton-Hicks. It’s basically your body’s way of toning and preparing for actual labor contractions. It’s common to get them early on with your first baby, but honestly, you’ve probably been having them and just haven’t noticed. But as labor draws nearer, they’ll increase in frequency.” He smiled kindly.

As he left to go write up something for documentation, the door to the exam room opened. In came a very frantic Nikki whose eyes were blown wide. He rested himself beside your bed where he kissed you on the mouth, his hand holding your cheek.

“Are you okay? Is the baby okay? Please tell me you aren’t in labor. I don’t even know If I’m remotely prepared to do this yet…” He stumbled, his voice echoing different thoughts that crashed simultaneously in his head. You smiled, watching how his green orbs flickered. “I should kill Tommy.” He added under his breath.

Before he could ramble on any longer, you grabbed his face and made him stare at you..

“Hey, hey, it’s okay! False alarm, the doctor called it Braxton-Hicks contractions. Totally normal; I just need to go home and take it easy for a bit.“ You smiled. “He says I could’ve been having them this entire time and just haven’t noticed it.”

Nikki furrowed his eyebrows. “Braxton-Hicks? What the hell does that mean?” He laughed.

You smiled, running your fingers through his dark hair. “It means my body’s preparing for actual labor… And I’m honestly scared.” You chuckled, biting your lip.

“I’m scared, too,” Nikki answered with a quick breath. “I want to be there 100% for you, to support you, to help get you through it… But I don’t even know how I’m going to react. This is entirely new for both of us. Watching a life come into the world? Damn, that’s scary as hell.” He dropped his head onto the side of the bed.

“We’ve got another month to try and get ready for it. But honestly? I don’t think either of us is going to be ready.” You laughed. “My only fear is you passing out.”

Nikki stared at you. “Do you really think I’d pass out? Tommy would pass out. Vince would smack head-first into the floor. But me? Baby, I’ve seen so much… I’ve done so many things and you think I’m going to be the dad that passes out?!” He laughed.

You extended a hand. “Then bet me on it,” You bit your lip.

“What?” Nikki responded.

“Let’s make a bet. If you do pass out in the delivery room, you’re planning us a vacation in Hawaii once the baby’s old enough.” You smiled.

Nikki stared at you, blinking. “And if I don’t pass out?” He asked.

You shrugged. “Name your price, Sixx.” You giggled.

Nikki thought for a moment.

“You dance naked to Girls, Girls, Girls…”

“But… I always danced naked to that song.” You furrowed your brows. “How do you think this little girl got in here in the first place?” You narrowed your eyes.

“But I get to film it. And we have sex afterward. While still filming.” He added his consequence. “Get it? Sex Tape? Sixx Tape?” He nudged you playfully.

“Nikki!” You gasped. “No!” You laughed.

He shrugged. “Then no Hawaii for youuuuu,” He trailed.

You rolled your eyes and stuck out your hand. “You’re on.” You stared at him.

Nikki licked his lips deviously and intertwined his hand through yours.

Now you really hoped you win.

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sassyvoidwolf · 2 years

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oh my glosh, i laugh the whole time i was reading and my boyfriend thinks that i’v lost my mind. lord help me.

Dream On ➳ Nikki Sixx

➳ a/n: this is for the kissing starters! if you want to see me write any of these, drop them in my ask :)

➳ pairing: The Dirt!Nikki Sixx / Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader

➳ summary: What could be better than coming home and finding your husband doing laundry? Oh, that's right. Coming home to find him doing laundry while trying to sing Dream On by Aerosmith, that's what.

➳ warnings: I'm crying at this one 😂😂😂. no warnings, just fluffy goodness!

➳ kissing prompt: “Did you do the laundry?“ “Yes, now where’s my kiss?“

➳ || Nikki Sixx masterlist || main masterlist || who I write for 💓 ||

Tiredly, you pushed your way through the front door. Tossing your knees onto the table beside the front door, you slipped out of your shoes and weaved your way through the large home. The sound of music played from the radio in the kitchen, Aerosmith’s Dream On the choice of title.

You could hear Nikki singing from somewhere in the house, your eyes glancing around as you shimmied out of your jacket and draped it across the back of the chair behind the bar.

“Nik?” You called out, but with Steven Tyler’s insane high notes on the brink of shattering the glass tiles of your backsplash in the kitchen, Nikki was somewhere in the mix. His voice, cracking heavily was heard from the right, the light to the laundry room turned on.

The sight you witnessed was lovely. A 6’1” Nikki Sixx stood shirtless in front of the dryer, his shoulders tensed as he belted out the lyrics, bringing you to cover your mouth to suppress your laughter. His voice carried it out and although it wasn’t quite that of Steven’s, you’d give him an A for effort.

His jet-black hair rested at his shoulders, the tattoos dancing across his skin. He was folding clothes that were freshly dried, the scent of lavender fabric softener filling the air. You hummed in delight as you slowly crept forward to your darling husband.

“Hi baby,” You said over the sound of Aerosmith and his intense singing.

The second you touched his back, Nikki threw the clothes in the air. “DAMN IT!” He screamed, turning around to face you. His green eyes were widened as he blinked, staring at you through batting eyelashes. Clutching his chest, he lowered his head when he saw you break out into a fit of laughter that made you unable to breathe.

You were leaning against the doorframe of the laundry room, your eyes blurred with tears as Nikki glared at you.

“Do you think that’s funny?” He asked, bending down to pick up the lost clothing. Through your mimicked-seal laughter, you were able to add a firm slap to his ass, causing Nikki to glower and curse even more.

“I…I… Your face!” You said, wiping your eyes. “Oh, I wish the guys could’ve seen that! N-Nikki Sixx… Crackling to Dream On by A-Aerosmith… F-Folding… Clothes,” You were laughing continuously, sliding down the length of the doorframe, your noises turning silent.

Nikki growled before rolling one of his shirts into a ball and throwing it against your face. “OW!” You said, feeling as the lavender-scented shirt smacked into your amused expression.

Finally, after you were able to catch your breath, your husband pulled you swiftly to your feet. You bounced up to greet him with a smile, shaking your head.

“Alright, baby. I’m done teasing you.” You promised, turning to walk away and head for the fridge.

“Did you do the laundry?” You asked, arching your brows. Grabbing a bottle of water, you turned to see Nikki staring at you with a confused expression.

“What does it look like? No, I just tossed the clothes into the dryer and let them spin for a few minutes and took them out.” He said with a sassy tone.

“Hey! Watch the sass, Nikki. You have to sleep in a bed with me at night. Keep it up with your smart-ass mouth, and your ass is on the couch.” You wagged a finger at him.

Nikki rolled his eyes and erupted into a smile.

“I meant did you do both of ours?” You smiled.

Nikki grinned, walking over to you.

“Yes, now where’s my kiss?“ He asked, reaching out to grab your hips and bring you forward.

You sighed, shrugging. “I left it at the store.” You answered, turning away playfully. He forcefully grabbed you and spun you back around, crashing his lips onto yours. You erupted into a stream of laughter yet again as you held him close to you, running your hands across his warm skin.

Kissing him back, his tongue entered your mouth and you giggled, sucking on it before he pulled away.

“I missed you too,” You winked, holding him steady in your arms.

Nikki laughed, hugging you tightly. “Don’t ever tell anyone about what you witnessed.” He said, nuzzling his chin on the top of your head.

“Oh, I’m telling. I’m gonna go right now and call Mick, Tommy, and Vince.” You said, sweeping your way out of his arms.

“HEY! GET BACK HERE!” Nikki exclaimed, chasing in after you.

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