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~𝑆𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ~𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑑

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~𝑆𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ~
𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑑. 𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑒. 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡.
Warning!: SEX, language, vulgarism, lewdness,  praise, slight bdsm, hair pulling, choking, spitting, primal shit, mirrors 😏
~WHAT'S UP FUCKERS, I'M BACK WITH ANOTHER SMUT, AND IT'S HELLA LONG, TOO. ALSO, BARE WITH THE LONG ASS START, IT TAKES A LITTLE WHILE FOR THE STORY TO REACH IT'S CLIMAX. I'M ALSO VERY VERY SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES IN THIS LONG ASS CHAPTER. THEY WERE NOT INTENDED~
𝔸ℕ𝕐𝕎𝔸𝕐, 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 😏 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝 😩✋ ~🐉🐉🐉
Edit: ALSO, thank @raginrogue for requesting this smut. She was the mastermind behind all of this.

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I am a director in Hollywood, directing a horror movie and in need of a soundtrack. I had always dreamt about making it big in this industry. It just seemed.. right. Luckily for me, I had become pretty close to Axl Rose. I will never forget the day I met him. I walked into a famous record store, browsing the names on the decorative shelves, trying to get ideas of who I wanted in my movie. I was started to get a little frustrated trying to find the perfect fit. As I was down at the names, a man approached me.

"May I ask you what you're looking for, miss?" A strawberry-blonde man said. He looked very familiar.

"Oh, I'm filming a movie. I was just looking for the right fit for the soundtrack.." and that's when it hit me. The man standing in front of me was Axl Rose. Axl. Fucking. Rose. My eyes got wide as I stared at the legend, trying to piece together words that would make sense as to what I was feeling in the moment.

"Um, well, maybe I could help you.. Are you ok, miss?" He said a little concerned, but his words went through one ear and out the other. I couldn't understand anything. My brain was telling me to react, but my body physically couldn't.

"I- um.. you're.." I tried to speak.

He chuckled at me. "Yes. I am."

I shook my head in disbelief, blinking my eyes as I tried to process it.

"Holy shit..." I finally said, making him laugh and smile with blushed cheeks.

"So.. can I help you make your soundtrack?" He asked kind and politely. I was completely taken aback by his selflessness. I always heard stories about him being an asshole - quitting concerts, shows, and saying some controversial shit, so you can imagine how surprised I was to find that he was friendly. I mean, I knew that he was a good person, it's just that he has a very bad temper and just doesn't really know how to control it.

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