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Ixzl Appreciation Day
Part V
"Me and Izzy have talked about going to Japan – me and Izzy’s been together for the last 13 years. It’s been a dream, going to Japan and playing the shows in Japan. Our favorite records were 'Cheap Trick at Budokan' and 'Unleashed in the East'."
Izzy and Axl
Ixzl Appreciation Day
Part V
I'm a West Coast junkie
An East Coast monkey
Got an elephant dick under my arm
...
When you goina, goina move to the city?
Uh, to the city where it all began
Love these guys.
Above quote from a 1987 Steve Harris interview, which I believe first appeared in 'Rockin' On'. The transcript can be found at www.thetapesarchive.com.
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Living the high life - Izzy Stradlin
Authors Note: I actually don't think I've done anything for Izzy, also I don't know where this fic is gonna go, so if it turns into a smut then oh well.
Warnings: Possible Smut, cussing, weed mentions, weed smoking, alcohol.
You were sitting on the couch next to Izzy, watching a horror movie. It was nice just to relax, and blow of some steam with him for once since he's been working so much. His hand was splayed on the small of your back, while you layed on his chest. You were starting to get tired of relaxing.
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"Izz," I looked at him.
His brown eyes found mine, "Yeah?"
“Im getting bored,” I pouted slightly.
“I’m sorry love,” He kissed my lips softly.
I jumped, remembering i had a whole stash of weed underneath our bed. I ran upstairs to the shared room and grabbed the bag of green, as well as rolling paper, a lighter and a grinder.
“What are you doing?” Izz asked looking down at me, as I was on my knees by the bed.
“Look!” I got up. “Im about to roll a fat blunt.”
“I like the sound of that,” He watched me happily walk back to the living room coffee table.
He sat in front of me on the other side of the table, watching me roll the blunt. His eyes glanced between my hands and my concentrated face. I looked up and smiled.
“You look so hot rolling a blunt” He said, looking me in the eyes.
“Well I uh,” i blushed profusely. “Thank you babe”
He smirked at me.
“You wanna spark it?” I asked.
“No no,” His head sat in his hand. "You rolled it, you spark it"
I smiled, taking the lighter to end and lighting it up. The tip glowed red as I took a long drag, inhaling deeply before passing the long blunt to Izzy. I moved to sit on the couch, sitting so that Izzy's back was pressed in between my legs, his head leaned back, handing it back to me. I held it in between my fingers and dragged the smoke into my mouth, only inhaling slightly before pressing my lips to Izzy's and blowing the smoke into his mouth. His lips firm against mine, inhaled the smoke. I took another drag before giving it back, he sat next to me.
"We need music," I spoke softly, my eyes feeling... droopy.
"Yes I agree," Izzy looked at me, his eyes starting to turn red.
I stood up and picked a vinyl from a stack of crates filled with all sorts of music. I picked up a one song vinyl. 'Death Valley Blues' by black cat bones. I put it on the record player and walked back to Izzy, straddling his waist. His long fingers pressed the blunt to my lips, I sucked, my eyes not leaving his. I leaned my head back and blew out the smoke. I was feeling the high now, everything around me was in slow motion.
Izzy stared in awe at my face, he leaned in and pressed his lips to my mine. I grabbed the blunt from his fingers without looking, and broke the kiss, putting the blunt out on the ash try before leaning back to Izzy and grabbing his face. His hands went to my thighs, gripping at the plush skin lightly, his digits only slightly under the hem of my plaid shorts. My lips moved against his with such precision, my hand raked through his dark black hair. He pressed soft loving kisses down my neck until he found my collar bone. He started leaving love bites, planting evidence of the night's events on every inch of skin.
Izzy's hands gripped my hips, flipping me onto my back, and sitting in between my legs. He unbuttoned my matching red plaid shirt, his eyes not leaving mine. He kissed down my stomach, right down to the top of my shirt. My breath started to quicken as his fingers looped around the hem, he pulled them down, smirking.
"You're so wet my love," He gazed at the wet spot on my dark red lace panties and chuckled. "I see everything's matching tonight."
"It's just for you," I giggled.
He pulled my underwear down slowly, too slowly.
"Izzy," I whimpered, looking at him.
"Patience sweetheart," He whispered before planting a kiss on my thigh before pulling the panties down all the way.
His head dipped down between my legs, his hands gripped my thighs gently. I put my hand on his head and sweeped the hair from his face. I ruffled his hair lazily. His dopey smile showed before his licked a long strip up my folds, making my back arch. His head looked up and winked before dipping down again and sucking at my clit. I moaned and threw my head back at his tongue worked against me. One of his long digits pressed at my entrance before sliding it in slowly.
"Oh Izz," I moaned quietly.
He added another finger, pumping slightly faster, while sucking on my wet bundle of nervous, the coil in my lower stomach burned. My legs trembled, clamping down around his head. He suddenly stopped and moved up, the bottom half of his face drenched.
"Why'd you stop!" I pouted. "I was close"
He pulled off his shirt and pulled down his pants. His face got close to mine. "You'll only be getting off from my dick tonight sweetheart."
I blushed up at him. His leaned into my face, kissing me softly while his dick slid up and down between my wetness, he pushed into me. He let out a low grunt into my mouth. I stopped to look at his face, his eyes were bloodshot red. I scanned his face and smiled. His continued to thrust, letting out moans and grunts here and there.
"Fuck," He panted before putting my leg on his shoulder. "So tight baby"
I moaned louder, feeling his hand grip the top part of the thigh that was slung over him while his other hand gripped my hip. I stared up at him. Sweat glistened down his neck and forehead, his mouth hung slightly open, his eyes clutched shut. Could stare at him for hours. His thrusts were slow but hard, providing a certain rhythm.
"Izzy," I gripped his hand that was pressed on my lower stomach "I'm gonna cum"
"fuck," He sped up "Me too sweetheart"
My legs started to tremble as I came all over Izzy's dick. A few seconds later, he shot his seed deep into my walls, pulling out with a slight 'pop'.
His head laid on my sweaty chest, panting. I kissed the top of his head and smiled.
"I love you," I said quietly.
"I love you too," He mumbled.
A few minutes of laying there, we both put our clothes back on. I turned off the tv, and put the weed stuff away. I walked over to the record player and turned that off as well before waltzing upstairs to a sleepy Izzy. He was already shirtless and in bed. I giggled and got under the covers with him, i kissed his bare back before turning off the light. And falling into a deep sleep.
THE ENDDDDD
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I'm glad you're back, welcome back .... I missed you
Could you do a smut with Izzy Stradlin having sex for the first time with the fem reader ... pretty please ?
Because my bday was yesterday !
THANK YOU I MISSED YOU TOO AND THANKS FOR THE REQUESTS! I'll make it extra special since it was your birthday recently ;) Happy (late) Birthday !!!
Little Shy Boy 𓆩♡𓆪 (Izzy Stradlin x Reader)
𓆩♡𓆪= Smut
ੈ✩‧₊˚= Fluff
⋆ ★= Angst
𓆩⟡𓆪 = Headcanons
TW: Sex, Virginity, Moaning, pet names (Reader Discretion is advised)
Izzy never told you this but he was a virgin. You never suspected this since you always thought Izzy had so much sex appeal. So when your birthday came around Izzy was silent. You didn't know why but he just was. "Hey, baby! I was thinking of going to take it easy for my birthday" You said to Izzy who was sitting on the couch of your guy's apartment. Izzy looks up and nods. You sighed and stared at him. You couldn't take it anymore and sat on his lap. "What's with you? You're all quiet, you're never like this." You said looking at him. Izzy looks down at you and smiles. "I'm sorry babe, I just been thinking about some stuff that's all." Damn, the way he said that made you think he was going to break up with you. "Iz, are you losing interest in me?" You asked hesitantly. Izzy looks at you confused. "Honey, I would never! I love you to death. It's something else. Don't worry about it." Izzy said trying to reassure you.
You sighed and held his hand. "Iz, you can always tell me anything. I won't hurt you." You said holding his hand harder. Izzy sighs, "It's just that I'm a virgin and I'm scared that I'll mess up and make you feel uncomfortable." Izzy said looking away. You chuckled a bit, you chuckled not because of Izzy being a virgin but his dorkiness and shyness. Izzy was always quiet but this small secret made him so flustered. "Izzy, I don't care if you're a virgin. In fact, I'm shocked. You're so cool and mysterious. Yet you never had sex. I'm shocked!" You said looking up at Izzy. Izzy chuckled and ran his hands down your thighs. "You know you can change that for me," Izzy said lowly while looking at you. You blushed and leaned in for his lips. Izzy cups your face and kisses you back. Izzy swirls his tongue around yours. Izzy then slowly moves his hands down your thigh caressing them.
You groan quietly while sucking. Izzy gently slid off your clothes and you quickly sat up and planted your knees between Izzy's lap. Izzy looks up at you with a confident look saying he's ready. You caress his face and kiss his cheek. "I'm ready Izzy, fuck me." You whispered in his ear. Izzy smirks and slowly enters. You moan in his ear. Izzy tried to thrust harder but he was afraid to hurt you. "Izzy it's okay, go all in," you whispered again in his ear. Izzy nods and enters in fully. Izzy groans lowly and begins to thrust slowly. Izzy places his hand on your back and ass to hold you up. You begged Izzy to go faster. Izzy complied and began thrusting harder into you.
This continued for a few minutes until you felt yourself about to come. "Izzy! I'm a-about to come." You whimpered out. Izzy's eyes roll back in pleasure. "Baby, I'm about to come too!" Izzy whimpers out too. And after saying that, you came and so did Izzy. You huffed out in relief. And you rest your head on Izzy's shoulder. Izzy pulls out and gently places you on his lap. You snuggle your head in the crook of Izzy's neck. Izzy smiles and kisses you on the side of your head. "You did great baby, I love you," Izzy said running his hands around your back. "Izzy, you did amazing. I love you too." You said tiredly. You kiss Izzy's neck leaving a mark. Izzy laughs and cradles you in his arms.
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Pisces Mars Izzy Stradlin
Altered states of consciousness. The bliss that comes when feeling wholly accepted. Complete adoration. Eyes locked. A desire to merge together. Skinny-dipping under the cloak of the night. Who cares if we get caught? No restrictions. A transcendent experience. Artistic nudes. A photo album on my phone. Dedicated to you. Boundaries teased. Biting my lip to control myself but failing. Kisses on the forehead. Reverence. I can morph into whoever you want me to. Kissing you, but my eyes are open. Moments of silence. Desires expressed without words. The sweetest dreams. Every time feels like a little death, only to be reborn again.
Taurus Venus Izzy Stradlin
Every second he is with you, he has to feel you and have his arms wrapped around you. The perfect date to him would be either going to a restaurant or making you dinner, give each other a good massage, enjoy a bath, and then just cuddle. Comfort is very important to him; he wants you to feel comfortable at all times; he never wants to push you. He doesn’t find high energy activities to be as fun as other people think, he would rather just sit together and enjoy each other’s company. He wants you to know that you can depend on him and he won’t turn around and change on you.
Aries tend to be stimulated above the neck: we’re talking face, head, and even hair. For foreplay, try a sensual head massage while gently running fingers through their hair. Hair play can awaken the senses, but know if your Aries prefers soft strokes or a rougher tug.
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Taking photos (Ace x Izzy Stradlin and Nick x Slash Hudson) (both females)
(Fully in Ace’s pov)
Me, Nick, Izzy and Slash all went out to go hangout together. I ended up bringing my camera.
We were walking around looking at everything and talking, Izzy had his arm wrapped around my shoulder as we walked and Slash was practically hanging onto Nick because they were laughing at something.
“Guys I have an idea” I said
“What is it babe..?” Izzy spoke, lifting one of his eyebrows.
Nick and Slash stopped at looked at me
“What if we took some pictures, I kind of brought my camera for a reason” I said
“That's completely fine with me, what do you guys say?” Izzy said, turning around to look at Nick and Slash.
“I like that idea, good thinking of bringing your camera Ace” Nick said sounding excited
“Sure, that sounds pretty interesting,” Slash said.
I pulled my camera out of my bag and we started discussing photos to take, first a pic of me and Nick, we couldn't keep a straight face at all because we were both laughing at the camera as Slash took the pic.
Another photo we took was of Nick and Slash, Slash had Nick tightly held against him, Nick was a blushing mess, then they took another photo together, Slash was holding Nick up in his arms, now that one was really cute.
And me and Izzy took a couple photos together, one was where he had kneeling down while I wrapped my arms around his neck behind him, another one was where Nick got a really big close up of us having our noses pressed against each others, I was a blushing mess, (my personal favorite
Then me and Nick got Izzy and Slash to get some photos together (even though they've been in photos together many times)
“Okay guys come on..” I spoke pushing them around to the camera shot
Me and Nick went over behind the camera as I steadied it while Nick was just gazing at Slash so much non stop
“Are y'all mad or something..?” Nick said chuckling a little
“Izzy stop trying to be serious, we both know you wanna smile babe” I spoke in a loving way
“What the hell are you talking about?” Slash spoke as he lifted an eyebrow at Nick
“You've gotta be kidding me, not that look again” Nick spoke
“Please smile for me babe..” I spoke trying to get him to smile
Izzy sighed and looked at me lovingly “Anything for you beautiful..”
“Slash I mean it or no kisses or cuddles” Nick spoke kind of sounding annoyed in him
“Hmm.. nah you're still gonna have to give me cuddles and kisses either way babe” Slash spoke chuckling a little
I took the picture and looked over at Nick who was basically death staring Slash
Nick looked back at me “I swear I'm gonna hit him with a rolled up newspaper”
I chuckled as Nick said that to me “That would be hilarious”
Nick laughed as well “Oh look a rolled up newspaper, must me my lucky day”
We both laughed and I put my camera away back in its bag, I slung the bag strap over my shoulder as I walked over to Izzy “Izzy.. can I wear your vest..???”
He looked at me and chuckled “Of course sweetheart” He took the vest off that was draping over his white collared shirt and he draped it on my Bon Jovi “Slippery when wet” t-shirt.
As well for Nick she didn’t really ask slash for his Jean jacket she stole it while he was not looking and she said to him
“I'll Bring it back in a couple decades” She chuckled little bit while putting on the jacket
That was when Izzy was talking to Slash and me and Nick were giggling about it, Izzy said to Slash “Dude your jacket is missing”
“Huh- where the hell did it-” Slash looked over at me and Nick and saw his jean jacket on Nick, he signed and said to Izzy “Those are our girls”
Izzy leaned against the stone behind him “God I love Ace so much..”
Slash looked over at Izzy “You are so in love with her”
Izzy smiled and glanced at her, admiring her features “That's my girl right there”
“Shall we join our girlfriends Izzy.?” Slash spoke
“Absolutely” He stopped leaning against the brink and walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and hiding his face in the crook of my neck
I felt his arms wrap around me and I looked up at him and smiled, I spoke softly “Hey babe..”
Slash walked over to Nick and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, she said “Oh heyy Slash, i'm surprised you noticed that your jacket was gone”
Slash looked over at Nick, giving her that stare “Izzy was the one who pointed it out”
Nick glared at slash and said “Do not give that stare it’s not my fault Mr.pretty boy”
Slash looked at Nick and sighed before pulling Nick close to him “Just shush.. let me love you okay.?”
Nick was blushing like crazy and said to him “Fine fine”
I looked over at Nick and Slash “Ooooo”
“Shush..” Nick said giving me a death stare
I chuckled “Alright alright..” I felt Izzy's lips press against my neck and blush appeared on my cheeks
Of course Nick noticed a hickey on Ace neck and said “ACE YOU SLY FOX I SEE YOU”
“HUH- What are you talking-” I said as I looked down at my neck noticing the mark there I was completely embarrassed now as I felt Izzy chuckled against my neck
“Izzy.. whyyyy” I spoke to him in a hushed tone.
“Because I wanted to..” He said in a confident tone.
“Jackass”
“But you love me so you can't argue”
“Damn you”
“Love you too babe” He said pressing a kiss on my neck again
Nick looked at me and gave me a one eyebrow lift stare “Mmm girl you got some explaining to do”
“Nu uh, I do not, anyways should we get back home, the sun's starting to set”
“Ace is right, we should get back before it gets dark on us” Slash said.
Izzy lifted his head off of my neck and stood beside me again. “I heard it might rain”
“Well that's something you really should have mentioned earlier Iz”
“Sorry love, I just forgot because we've been so caught up in taking photos” Izzy spoke.
“Rain?” Nick said looking at ace with a stern look on her face knowing her hair will get frizzy up in the rain
“That means my hair will go flat and it won't be so fluffed up, but that also means my hair taking forever to dry, wonderful” I said with a small bit of sadness knowing that last part
“Oh Ace, it won't be that bad, once it dries it will be perfectly fine” Izzy said to me
“Yeah I know.. but still”
“Ace and Izzy y'all do realize me and Slash’s hair is not for rain especially Slash’s hair besides he always looks like a wet dog when his hair is wet, no offense Slash” Nick signed while looking at Ace and Izzy
“Well we all have our personal problems with our hair when rain hits it” I said sighing
“Alright let’s quit the yapping and get going before it really pours on us” Slash said quickly, already starting to move Nick along.
“Watch the hair watch the hair do not touch it I love you and all but don’t touch it especially when it’s gonna rain” Nick said to Slash while giving him a stern look
“Calm down Nick” Slash chuckled softly while still moving her along
“Well we better catch up to them before they leave us in the rain Iz” I said, grabbing his hand as we caught up with Nick and Slash.
“Jesus Christ guys wait up” Izzy said
“I’m calm I’m very calm right now at this very moment of course but me and rain do not get along at all you know that” Nick sighed again knowing she was gonna get wet from the rain
As we all started walking home I felt a small drip of water hit my nose, I looked up at the sky and it got really dark and gloomy. “Shit, guys I just felt a drop”
“Please tell me you is joking Ace” Nick looked at her with a concerned look on her face
“I wish I was” I looked back up at the sky, feeling more rain drops “Fuck.. Nick, are you good at running..?”
“my hair my fucking hair is gonna be damn ruined by this damn rain” Nick said with annoyance
“Well we better get our asses going then huh.?” “Slash said raising his eyebrows
“Look at you pretty boy your hair is fine but look at my hair my hair is getting soaked damnit” Nick said while rolling her eyes
“Do you wanna keep standing here or do you wanna get going.?” Slash said
“I don't know about y'all but I'm getting my ass out of here” Izzy said, grabbing onto my hand and taking me with him as we ran through the rain.
“Let’s get going but Slash this conversation is not over and I mean it” She said giving him a death stare
“Fine” Slash said grabbing Nick's hand and they started running to go catch up with Ace and Izzy
Then they all eventually ended up getting back home where it was cozy and warm.
Part 1 Complete
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Blood Is On My Hands | Chapter 3 | Izzy x Stradlin x Reader
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Shortly after I killed Steven, I immediately cleaned up the evidence. Cleaning the blood off the knife and putting it back like nothing happened was easy. Changing my clothes and putting my bloody clothes in the garbage cans outside was also easy. All I was wearing was a white tank top and medium sized black shorts, I never wear shorts. Cleaning the blood off of the couch however was not. There was so much blood and it was taking too long for it to come off. Once I heard the police drive by and the police sirens, I immediately ran out of the house from the backdoor.
The next day, in the morning 12:00 AM, (Y/N)’s P.O.V
Me and Izzy were sitting in my living room, playing Sonic 2 on the Sega Genesis. Izzy was Sonic and I was playing as Tails. We were at Aquatic Ruins Zone Act 2. “You suck at this game.” Izzy teased me. “That’s because you keep on leaving me behind.” I punched him pretty hard in the shoulder and continued playing the game, Izzy paused the game and said, “I’m really glad that you’re feeling alot better.” He put his hand on my shoulder and smiled. I looked at him and I smiled back. There was a loud knock on my door. Who could be here this early in the day?
“I’ll get it.” I got off of the couch and walked to the door. Before I opened the door, I looked through the peephole. There were 5 police officers, standing in front of my door. I was really nervous and scared, think they were going to arrest me but I kept my cool. I opened the door and asked. “What’s going on, officers?” One of the officers pulled out a picture of Steven and held it up to my face. “Do you know this person?” One of the officers asked me.
“Yes, that’s Steven Adler. My best friend. Why did you ask?” I was getting even more scared. What did Steven do? I could hear Izzy’s footsteps coming close to me, he stood right next to me. “I’m sorry to tell you this ma’am but, your friend, Steven, was murdered in his home yesterday.”
My eyes widened when I heard that.
Tears were falling down my face, I was sniffling, trying to not cry in front of them. Izzy held me close and let me rest my head on his chest. “It’s okay, (Y/N). I’m here for you.” Izzy said softly to me and he gave me a kiss on my forehead while trying to comfort me.I didn’t bother to respond and or say anything to Izzy or the officers. I’m in extreme disbelief. I know that Steven has hurt me and betrayed me but he didn’t deserve to die.
A few weeks later 4:00 PM, (Y/N)’s P.O.V
I knocked on Eva’s door, I was breathing heavily because I was really nervous to tell Eva what has been going on with me these past few months and I was
It have been a few weeks since Steven died and I still can’t get over it. His death affected me mentally, it made everything worse for me. Eva finally opened the door. She took one look at me, took a few steps to me and asked, “(Y/N), are you okay?” She put her hands on my shoulders, she was worried about me. “Yeah, “I’m o-okay.” She replied softly, I looked away from her.
I walked into her home and I sat near the kitchen table, resting my head on the table. It felt pretty warm here. It was quiet here, no TV, no background, nothing, Just pure silence. Eva shut the front door and locked it. “Can I get some ice tea please?” I asked softly, catching my breath. “Sure,” Eva walked to the refrigerator and started pouring me some lemonade tea in a cup. She walked over to the kitchen table and set the cup on the table. “Thanks.” I said as I took a sip of the drink. So refreshing… I looked around to see where Eva was and she was sitting on the couch. Breathing in and out slowly, I threw the cup in the kitchen sink. It’s time to tell her.
“Eva, I want to tell you something very… i-important.” I said slowly, struggling to get the words of my mouth. She turned her head to look at me, making sure she was listening to what I was going to say to her. “What is it?” She asked. I put my hand on my chest, looked down slightly, and said, “The reason I have been a-acting paranoid and s-scared of everything and d-distant from S-Steven… is… because–” Stumbling with my words, I could feel myself being ready to cry. “S-Steven… raped me.” I confessed, tears were flowing from my eyes. I couldn’t hold in my tears anymore so I just kept crying with my hand on my chest. “I don’t believe you, (Y/N).”
My eyes widened in shock when she said that. Why would my best friend not believe me?
“He just died and now you decided to say that? You’re just trying to make him look bad and be the victim. I thought you loved him–” Fists clenched, I wanted to hurt my best friend for saying those things to me but instead, I interrupted her by saying, "You're a… horrible friend. I wish I never met you," in a soft tone. I immediately ran out of the house, still crying.
A few months later, night time, Izzy’s P.O.V
I was behind Eva’s house with a kitchen knife in my hand. The wind was blowing the trees and on my body and hair. It didn’t matter if I got sick or not because I was wearing a black jacket and some pants and my hood was on. It has been a while since Eva and (Y/N) talked to each other. It's weird to see them apart. They’re really close and hang out with each other almost everyday. I know why they haven’t been talking to each other. (Y/N) told me everything that happened between them. And maybe Eva should have just supported and comforted (Y/N).
Footsteps approached, it was Eva. She was taking the trash out. Walking towards Eva, I pulled her by her shirt and dragged her to the back of her house. “Hey!! Let me go!” She yelled but no one could hear her and didn’t listen. I slammed her against the wall with one hand while pulling the knife out with the other hand. She tried to push me off but to no avail. Smiling that I was about to kill her, she looked at me confused and shocked. “Izzy?!” She yelled again. Before she even processed what was happening, I immediately stabbed her in the forearm. Eva was kneeling down, her hand covering up her wound while she was breathing heavily in pain.
“I heard that you told (Y/N) was lying about Steven…. raping her, instead being there for her.” I said to her in a soulless voice, no remorse or mercy. Look at her, she is struggling to get up or even talk. How pathetic. “My love was right, you are a horrible friend.” I laughed maniacally. I grabbed her by the collar and stabbed her in the chest multiple times. Blood was all over my hands and clothes. Seeing Eva’s lifeless body made me smile.I heard someone coming toward this way. Oh shit, I’m fucked. The person who came here was (Y/N). She looked at me in shock and fear. I didn’t know what to do so I froze, dropping the knife on the ground. “I-I-IZZY?!” (Y/N) screamed in horror. She can’t believe that I killed her best friend. She was shaking and was about to cry. This is it, I’m done. It’s time to tell (Y/N) the truth. “(Y/N), I killed Steven and.. E-Eva," I confessed to her as she started to cry. I smiled, put my hands on my chest and said, “I did this for you. I killed Steven because he did something horrible to the person I love." I explained in a lovely voice. Before I could even explain why I killed Eva, she said, "I… I don't care about Eva anymore.” She sniffed, walking towards me. She sounded somewhat happy. “I love you, Izzy.” She gave me a kiss on the lips as my eyes widened in shock. I didn’t expect her to like me after what she just witnessed. Killing her two best friends was worth it after all. She smiled at me as she tried to wipe her tears.
“Police, put your hands up right now!” The police yelled. Of course the police would find me. It was only a matter of time. I raised my hands up along with (Y/N).
A/N: Yeah, I know, rushed ending but I hope you enjoyed this story. I had a lot of fun writing this story. Thanks to anon on Tumblr for requesting that I write a Yandere! Izzy x reader story.
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I tagged 56 of my posts in 2022
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#duff mckagan - 6 posts
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#guns n roses - 6 posts
#punk rock - 5 posts
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Longest Tag: 122 characters
#well my icon is an animated pic of me and i did punch myself last night when i tried to pull the blanket over my head 🥲👌
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and
Desert you
Never gonna let you die
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
I HOPE YOU KEEP YOUR WORD BROCCOLI 😤
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#4
Heyyy! How would Leon and Chris react with a female s/o that has tattoos and a tongue piercing? Would the love it or rather dont? When you don’t want to write that it’s ok! ‘Was just asking :)
Okay I really like this ask, it's such a mood.
So Chris. He'd be thrilled. Fascinated, excited, awestruck....all those adjectives. He loves to trace your tattoos, while listening to the story behind it. If you plan to get anymore tattoos, he'd gladly accompany you, even your hand if you're scared or in pain. As for piercings, oh sweet heavens. The very sight of it makes him go feral. And it's feel- he goes mental. And he loves it. Although he would wonder how long it would have taken for the piercing to heal and for you to eat anything spicy, if you're a spice lover.
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#3
Only Time Would Tell
There will never be a world in which this is right.
But then, who decides what is right and what is wrong?
Yennefer breathed deeply into her cupped hands, the soft smell of the sweet berries filling her nostrils. For some reason, the scent bought her comfort. She never knew if it was because of her mother. Back when she got a little whiff of motherly love. Or it was because of Tissaia. Whatever the reason it was, the scent of berries did soothe her mind.
She had grown tired of constantly fighting.
Fighting for what was rightfully hers.
Fighting to prove her worth.
Fighting for her place in the world.
Sweet dreams of death, ones that continue to plague her mind and tempt her to give in to its sweet release- how delightful.
Tempting indeed, the long undisturbed slumber of neverending golden dreams- all away from the horrible nightmare of her world.
Her cruel world. A cruel game. Surviving is a pain.
Cheating is a pleasure, but one she wasn't sure she wanted to indulge in any longer.
Geralt.
A scoff escaped from her mouth as she downed another mug of the rancid alcohol.
Love. What a beautiful illusion. Like an enticing mirage that captivates the mind and body.
But disappointing.
Purple orbs looked up to the starry skies that shone brilliantly. The cold breeze swept past her, making her shudder slightly.
Why was love so easy for others to find and thrive with? Or was it her fault?
Yennefer was a woman with a will of her own- unyielding and resolute.
As a young girl who was thrown around, broken, ravaged and fractured, she learnt the ways and rules of life the hard way. And she would forever be thankful for her rough past, without which she wouldn't have been her- strong and determined.
But one question remained.
Why her? Why was she constantly thrashed around relentlessly?
'I am sorry you chose power.'
'No amount of power or beauty will make you feel worthy of either.'
'A child is not a way to boost your fragile ego, Yen.'
All wise words that were thrown at her by her lovers.
Ones who she believed loved her.
But in the end, it was always about the same damn thing- power.
Her being hungry for power even though to survive, power is the key, and that is what she wanted.
But then, she was only looked at as a conduit of magic- a weapon perhaps if given autonomy and identity, disaster would prevail.
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7 notes - Posted January 5, 2022
#2
Vermilion
From spiralling liquor to soft sheets - he'd done that too many times.
Simon slotted his cigarette between his lips, watching her walk towards him, slightly wobbling over her large stilettoes. The soft glimmer of the lights overhead bathed her in a honeyed glow.
His eyes were commanded by the stunning pair of rich olive-brown of her eyes behind her bronze-dusted eyelids, full of warmth and a spark of curiosity.
14 notes - Posted November 19, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Hi! Question how would Chris Redfield react when his s/o is damn good into dirty talk? And everytime when he wants to dirty talk then he/she makes it even worse?
Hello Anon! I'm so sorry for replying so late.
Okay so Chris. I think he's the kind who'd get very flustered easily. Sure he can tease you a little here and there, but that's about it. And if you're the kind of person who's mastered the art of dirty talking, Chris should seriously look out for you (just kidding!). He'd be turned on, definitely, but he'd just freeze too, unsure of what to do next- should he tease you back, or just go with the flow. His s/o would let out a taunting laughing just to fluster him a little more and continue playing with him till Chris is a puddle of mush.
18 notes - Posted November 11, 2022
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Izzy my beloved 😍
#I swear this man's gonna be the death of me#izzy stradlin#One hell of a hot mf#izzybby#izzy#guns n roses#gnr#guns n' roses#axl rose#slash#duff mckagan#steven adler
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Duff Mckagan's autobiography review
Feel free to message or inbox me questions or clarifications💕
#duff will be the death of me#i love Duff so much#duff makes my heart melt#duff Mckagan#gnr#guns n roses#izzy stradlin#slash#saul hudson#axl rose#steven adler#rockstar#books#80s rock#90s rock#rock music
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Snowy night
Izzy Stradlin x reader
My Masterlist.
Word Count: 635
Requested by anon: Hey bae, could you write anything you feel like writing with Izzy? <3 tysm
Warnings: Fluff!
It was a few days before Christmas, the snow had already started to fall and the weather was getting colder. You and Izzy were in the kitchen making two cups of hot chocolate, yours with a few extra pieces of chocolate and his with two shots of vodka that you pretended not to see him pour.
- Do you promise that if I freeze to death you won't let my body rot in the snow?
Izzy spit out the glass of wine he was drinking and started to laugh at you, his hands gripping his own stomach as he leaned against the kitchen sink to catch air as he tried to stop laughing.
He wiped at his eyes like he was crying and took a deep breath when he realized you had your arms crossed facing him.
- Honey why are you even saying that? - he asked, smoothing his black hair that had fallen over his eye.
- I don't know, do you really want to go out in all this snow?
You whimpered, picking up your cup of hot chocolate and taking a small sip.
- Y/n we're literally not even leaving our backyard.
Izzy took off his shirt leaving only his shorts and took his cup of chocolate.
- Come on and take off your clothes babe
You sighed and took off your clothes leaving only your panties and bra, leaving the clothes on the kitchen floor along with Izzy's shirt. You walked over to him, careful not to spill your hot chocolate and Izzy looked at you before opening the glass door and you guys touching the snow with your bare feet.
- Give me your hand uh?
Izzy laced his fingers with yours and you guys ran to the hot tub in the backyard.
You and Izzy put your cups on the little steps to the hot tub and you walked in right after him, the hot water almost making you forget you were in the middle of the snow.
- See? not that bad right?
Izzy pulled you under the water and put you on his lap, you ran your hands through his hair and kissed him.
- Not bad.
You smiled as Izzy's hand felt your ass in his lap and you rested your face on his shoulder.
- I wish we could stay like this forever
You brought your body even closer to his, the hot water relaxing your muscles as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
- Yeah? It doesn't even seem like fifteen minutes ago you were afraid to die - Izzy said.
You threw some water on him and reached out of the hot tub to get your cups of hot chocolate. You gave him his cup and took yours, it wasn't as hot as it should be but it was fine anyway.
You just leaned your back against the edge of the hot tub while drinking your cup, the backyard was incredibly dark, the snowy nights used to be darker than usual, Izzy finished his hot chocolate and came to you.
- Babe what if...
You interrupted him, knowing he was excited to have mixed vodka with his chocolate.
- No - you laughed pushing him away from you.
He came back, a little smirk on his lips as he approached you and his hands ran down your back until they unclasped your bra, you got carried away by the contact of Izzy's warm lips on the skin of your neck as he tossed your bra out of the hot tub.
- Oh my God, Izzy!
His lips continued down your neck to your breasts as he muttered a "what?"
- Our clothes!
He stopped, his eyes widening as he remembered you guys had taken off your clothes indoors, and now the snow seemed to be stronger than ever and the cold had increased.
- holy shit.
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Izzy Stradlin.
Be honest. How many of you would honestly love to bang the (cool as) shit out of him? Don't hide it.
Heart this if you'd f*** the (cool as) shit out of Izzy Stradlin.
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#be honest#your name's not on this#well not really#izzy stradlin#he's the death of me#rock and roll#rock n roll#gnr
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Ixzl Appreciation Day
Part VI
"We were long-haired guys in high school," said Izzy. "You were either a jock or a stoner. We weren’t jocks, so we ended up hanging out together. We’d play covers in the garage."
Izzy & Axl
Ixzl Appreciation Day
Part VI
Once there was this rock and roll band, rollin' on the streets
Time went by and it became a joke
We just needed more and more fulfilling, uh-huh
Time went by and it all went up in smoke
Jeff Isbell & Bill Bailey
#izzy stradlin#axl rose#them indiana boys#ixzl appreciation day#izzy stradlin was put on this earth to torture me#ixzl#rock and roll#jeffrey dean isbell#axl gnr#rock n roll#izzy gnr#guns n' roses#gnr#guns n roses#the perils of rock n roll decadence#izzy stradlin is the death of me#pretty tied up
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At a Loss
Pairing: Izzy Stradlin x Reader
A/N: This one is more simple and sad but it was kind of a refreshing write! thanks for reading and requesting as always!
On any other given day, the sight of Izzy standing outside your front door in his pajamas and carrying a box of doughnuts in his hands would have brought a smile to your face, but on this day, even that wasn’t enough to take away your frown.
“Hi,” you whispered to him when you opened the door, your voice hoarse from all the crying you had done today.
“Hey,” Izzy greeted you.
His voice was gentle, tentative almost, as if he were testing the waters with his tone.
“How are you doing?” he asked you.
You shrugged your shoulders, unable to find any words to describe your current emotions. After everything that happened in the last twelve hours, you managed to feel completely blank somehow.
Izzy shuffled his feet, a little unsure what to do with himself in this situation. He had never had to comfort anyone who was suffering from loss or grief before. He was just guessing with what might comfort you or bring you some joy in this time- hence the doughnuts.
“Can I come in?” he asked. He presented the box of sweets to you. “I brought doughnuts.”
“Yeah sure,” you said. “Come on in. Thanks.”
Izzy awkwardly shuffled into your apartment, looking around at your dark and messy living room as he made his way in and settled down on your couch. You had drawn the blinds shut tightly and none of the usual city light that typically flooded through your front windows were illuminating your home anymore.
You trailed after him and took a seat beside him on the couch, not saying anything.
To Izzy, the silence seemed deafening.
Setting the doughnuts on your coffee table, Izzy hesitantly wrapped an arm around the back of your shoulders in an attempt to be comforting. He was hoping you may find it somewhat reassuring at least.
You leaned into his side out of instinct, resting your head on his upper arm and closing your eyes. You were unbelievably tired, and your eyelids felt impossibly heavy. You told Izzy this.
“Have you been crying?” he asked you.
You nodded, too emotionally exhausted to even be abashed by the fact.
Izzy gently began to rub circles on your back.
“I’m so sorry,” he said to you, feeling quite helpless and at a loss.
You closed your eyes as you felt them begin to well up with a fresh batch of tears.
“I just can’t believe she’s gone,” you whispered.
You had only gotten the call last night that she had passed away. It still almost didn’t feel real. The wound her death had left you still felt raw and fresh.
Izzy felt like he could cry just watching the expression on your face. It was evident how much you were hurting and as thankful as he was for never having lost someone so close to him, he wished he could somehow relate to your pain to maybe try and lessen it. If there was something he could say to make it better, he would say it. If there was something he could do, he would do it. But he knew that in reality, his presence was all he was really capable of giving.
“If there’s anything I can do,” Izzy said, hating how cliché his words sounded, “just say the word and consider it done.”
You just leaned into him more as your cries became heavier. You felt so desperate to feel better, to feel some sort of peace, to feel like she wasn’t gone, but you didn’t know of anything that could make this pain go away.
“I just want her not to be gone,” you choked out through your tears.
Izzy’s arm tightened around you as he held you close to him.
“I know,” he murmured into your hair, leaning down close to you, “I know. I can’t even imagine (Y/N). I’m so sorry.”
You continued to cry as he combed his fingers through your hair and hummed gently, soothingly.
“Just don’t leave, okay?” you asked him after a couple minutes, pulling your head up out of his shoulder with a sniffle.
You wiped at your tear-stained face with the back of your sleeve.
“Please just don’t leave me tonight. I can’t stand to be alone.”
Izzy nodded.
“I won’t leave,” he promised you. “I’ll stay. I’ll be here with you.”
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welcome to the masterlist of all the videos i've made for the rock bands i am obsessed with. organized by band! misc vids will be at the end.
please feel free to request anything!!!
(this post will continue to get updated!)
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funny moments 🖤
slaxl moments
slash and duff mckagan being "besties"
axl rose out of context
slash out of context
duff mckagan out of context
izzy stradlin being the absolute death of me for 6 minutes
learn the alphabet with guns n roses
crack series 🖤
part 1
part 2
part 3
part 4
part 5
part 6
part 7
the boys being cute (clips over music) 🖤
slash being uncontrollably and unreasonably adorable for 4 minutes and 42 seconds
axl rose making me h*rny for 4 minutes and 20 seconds
duff mckagan making me absolutely wEAK for 4 minutes and 9 seconds
izzy stradlin making my heart beat so fast i have a heart attack for 4 minutes and 18 seconds
steven adler being a complete ray of sunshine and melting my heart for 3 minutes and 47 seconds
guns n roses/80s mtv aesthetic edits that make me miss the 80s and want to be a groupie
music edits 🖤
november rain but ur listening from outside the concert cause u couldn't afford tickets
rocket queen slowed & reverb
my michelle slowed
sebastian bach 🖤
sebastian bach being completely chaotic for 14 minutes
sebastian bach being a chaotic nightmare for 4 minutes straight
that part at the end of 18 and life where sebastian bach's screams give me ~chills~
sebastian bach-literal legend
rachel bolan 🖤
rachel bolan moments i think about everyday
crack series 🖤
part 1
part 2
part 3
music edits 🖤
quicksand jesus but you're listening to it trapped in a dungeon underneath the stage
blas elias 🖤
blas elias being drop dead gorgeous and a genuinely cool guy for 6 minutes and 8 seconds
mark slaughter 🖤
mark slaughter making a p**sy throb for 4 minutes and 31 seconds
adorable clips (over music)🖤
hanoi rocks being the blueprint for 5 minutes
michael monroe 🖤
michael monroe appreciation post
funny moments 🖤
poison ~band~ cRaCK part 1
music edits 🖤
talk dirty to me but ur listening to it from outside a party because your friends hate poison lol
tommy lee 🖤
tommy lee being the main character for 6 minutes and 44 seconds
nikki sixx 🖤
nikki sixx raising hell for 7 minutes
music edits 🖤
looks that kill slowed
funny moments 🖤
def leppard being adorable idiots
klars 🖤
kirk hammett & lars ulrich being boyfriends for 4 minutes and 30 seconds
music edits 🖤
exit light, enter NIGHT
whores 🖤
rockstars being wh*res for 10 minutes (rockstar cRACK...nsfw)
rockstars being wh*res part 2!!
rockstars acting like their zodiac signs 🖤
part 1
part 2
misc audio edits 🖤
audios for edits-ROCK EDITION
audios for edits-ROCK EDITION part 2
rock you like a hurricane slowed & reverb
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#masterlist#rock bands#80s rock bands#80s hair bands#guns n roses#gnr#guns n roses funny moments#axl rose#izzy stradlin#duff mckagan#steven adler#slash#skid row#skid row band#sebastian bach#rachel bolan#dave sabo#scotti hill#slaugther band#mark slaughter#blas elias#motley crue#tommy lee#metallica#kirk hammett#lars ulrich#james hetfield#jason newsted#cliff burton#bon jovi
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Three Loves
Three Loves
Word Count: 1202
Pairings: Izzy Stradlin X OC, Randy Rhoads X OC
Warning: Mention of Death, Cheating
Request: “The reader was with randy rhoads until his passing and Izzy finds out about her past and they talk about randy and share stories “
They say in life you’ll have three loves.
The first one is the fairytale love which was my first boyfriend in high school. We were the two kids that seemed like they should be together. Popular and good looking. Our parents were friends and we all just fit together in that neat little package. Plans of getting married after HIgh School was in our future. My mother was so sure of the ring that would grace my finger that on weekends we’d go into London to browse shops for a potential China that I’d want to get.
It was on one of those trips that I met my second love, The Hard love. It seems foolish to call Randy my hard love. There was nothing hard about loving him, It came easy. From the moment that I literally walked into him when I ducked out of the shop we were hooked. He was a skinny blonde American and I was a short brunette from outside of London but it was like sparks and fireworks despite the chilly rain.
For a week I thought about the stranger that had bumped into me outside of the shop. I begged my mother to let me go to London by myself that weekend and she did. When we saw each other on the street we both had these stupid smiles on our face because we knew that we were looking for each other.
We talked all day in a little tea shop. Randy kept ordering more and more stuff so they wouldn’t kick us out but when there were no customers left we realized we needed to go. He walked me to the train station and before I got on the train he pulled me into a kiss that had my mind spinning on the ride back home. After church the next day I broke up with my boyfriend. I knew if I could feel like that after one kiss that I couldn't stay with him.
Two weeks later I had packed a bag and was moving into a small house with him. It was easy playing house, even though my parents didn’t approve of the man that was so much older than me.
Randy was my soulmate. Everything we did was together. It must have driven everyone nuts how we became a packaged deal but now knowing how our story was cut short I appreciate how deeply he loved me.
When we got to the US I loved laying in the California sun but he pushed me to go for a degree. He always wanted better for me and believed in me when I wasn’t sure of myself. I grew up with Randy. We had plans of being in school at UCLA, him for music studying classic guitar and me for business.
Randy insisted I stay in school and not come on tour. He wanted to make sure I was getting settled in. He sent me pictures of all the places that we were going to see together. All the places he wanted to take me. I have all the letters that he sent to me in a shoebox in my closet, with the polaroids and film.
I was in our apartment sitting on a stool in the kitchen well I worked on an assignment, the radio playing in the background when I heard them say they were going to play a block of Ozzy songs and they said you had died. A plane crash. But you hated flying so how could that be true. I was confused and scared. My mind is not making sense of anything. When Sharon called me an hour later to confirm it I had screamed before dropping the phone.
I mourned Randy all through college. Not thinking of anything but getting my degree and making something of myself for him. I wanted to do something to make him proud of me. We had been together for two and a half years and it felt cruel he had been taken from me. I didn't know how I was even going to heal. Some days now I get sad over it now thinking of what had been.
But I met my last love five years later.
When I met Izzy it was a set up. A blind date. A date that I did not want to be on but got set up on by a few friends. I walked into the restaurant ready to explain to the person that I was supposed to meet that this had been a terrible mistake and I wasn’t ready to date anyone, Being lead over to the table I sat across from a man who had me talking like we were old friends in under 20 minutes. Breaking down walls that had been built and crafted to protect me.
We had our second date the next day at a small sushi place where I drank Sake for the first tme and laughed loudly at how he ate with his fingers. It didn't feel like a date as much as it felt like we were just catching up as friends.
Our third date was two days later where we went to see a show together. Izzy towered over my 5ft nothing frame and picked me up on his shoulders to see the band playing. As he walked me home to my flat that night he asked me if he could kiss me. I hadn't been kissed by a man in years so instead of responding I had cried.
Izzy had got me inside and on the couch, getting a warm cup of tea in my hands and listening to my love story with Randy. I told him everything that I could think of. And he listened to it all and when I was calm he said something that made me know I’d love him.
“You don’t have to stop loving Randy, ever. But you deserve to be loved again.”
And I did love Izzy now.
It was a different love. We both were older and had been through different situations of love before. So we were ready for each other, comfortable in ourselves and our careers. It wasn’t all consuming but more like two puzzle pieces fitting together. Solid and right.
Izzy taught me how to have fun again. He took me to shady bars where we would play pool or darts and drink beer that tasted flat for a dollar. He made me stay up past my self imposed bedtime to go to parties with celebrities that he’d whisper gossip about. He liked to wake up early and drag me with him outside, wrapping me in his arms as we sat on lawn chairs watching the sun rise together.
He loved me for who I was and always gave me room to be that person. It was the type of love that we would always have because it was a love that was truly with my best friend.
I had been lucky to love three amazing people and have three amazing stories. But as I adjusted the white veil I knew Izzy was the one that I’d grow old with. He was my last love.
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