Guns N' Roses Imagines & Preferences

{How you met}

Axl: It was over time at a local bar. You were the bartender there and he would come in as many times as possible to see you. Being Axl, he knew once he laid his eyes on you, that you were going to be his. Some days the only words he would speak were his order, but other days he would try to sweet talk you. It always secretly drove you wild, but you never let him know that. You always played hard to get, just to see him frustrated. "So, pretty girl. What do you say on going on a date with me." "I don't know. I'm pretty busy with my work schedule." You gave a devious smirk as his eyes went misty. "How about you try asking me again tomorrow?" You told him. "Oh, I'll be back before then." You laughed as he walked out. A few hours later, he kept his promise and came walking back in. "What do you want now?" "I would like to order a date with a pretty girl named Y/N on Friday night." You blushed and finally gave into him. You fell in love with him and started dating right away.
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Slash: When Guns N' Roses started to get big, they hosted a signing at your local music store. Your friends hated rock music, so you went by yourself. After getting a signature one by one from Axl, Duff, Steven, and Izzy, your heart started beating out of your chest. Ever since you laid eyes on Slash you were in love with him. As you walked up to Slash, he smiled his cute smile, with his shaggy hair in his face. "Hey, babygirl." He said in a flirtatious voice. You muffled out a shy, "Hi", before running off out of nervousness with your autographs. Once you got home, you flopped on your bed and began to admire the autographs. As you stared at Slash's, you noticed a sequence of numbers written below the words, "Call me later.". Your heart fluttered. You decided to wait until after dinner so you didn't seem to eager. After you ate, you ran upstairs to your room, almost falling. You picked up the phone and dialed the numbers slowly, careful not to press the wrong button. You played with the cord nervously when you heard the muffling of the phone being taken off of its rest. "Hello?" "Hi." you answered in the exact same way you had before. "Hey, babygirl." He said, finally realizing who you were. After talking for a little bit and becoming more comfortable with him, you planned a date. Soon after that you began dating.
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Duff: Like Slash, you met Duff in a music store. You were going to the music store to pick up a new, sleek, black acoustic guitar. When you walked up to the counter to retrieve the guitar, the cashier told you that there were no more. "But that's impossible! I was here yesterday and you said you'd hold one for me!" "Well, you should've taken it then! That gentleman over there just bought the last one." He said, pointing to a tall and handsome man. You stared at the attractive stranger for a second, before going back to your argument. "You don't understand! I paid for it, you said you would hold it for me! I need it by tonight!" "May I step in?" You turned to see who was talking when you saw the tall stranger. He put his hand on back and guided you out. "Why do you need that guitar so badly?" "I have this small show later. I don't want to let my friends down." You sighed and looked away. You were angry at the stranger for taking the last one, but you knew it wasn't his fault. "Here. Use this." You stared in awes at the guitar when he grabbed your hand and began writing something on it. "What are you doing?" "Well, I'm going to need that back sometime." He winked at you before walking off. After the show, you called him and talked for a while, realizing how much you had in common. You eventually started dating after getting by the awkwardness.
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Izzy: Like Izzy, you had always run from your problems and fears, so the night you had met Izzy, was a night that you had gotten in a fight with your family. You sped in your car all the way to the small bar at the edge of town to get away from everything. As you walked into the almost empty bar, you noticed someone sitting alone. He had medium length black hair under a newsboy cap. When you noticed the sad and stressed out look on his face, you walked over to him. "Mind if I sit?" You asked, gesturing towards the empty bar stool next to him. "Go ahead." You sat down and ordered a drink. After awhile, you both started talking about your problems to rid of the silence, which made you feel less lonely. As the night went on, the more drunk he grew. "We're closing." The bartender said. Izzy got up and began stumbling towards the door. "Let me drive you home." You told him, not wanting him to drive himself as drunk as himself. Once you got to his place, he asked you to stay. "You're drunk, go to bed." You told him. "Drunk or not, I know an amazing girl when I meet one." You smiled at him before shyly walking in. You cuddled in his bed all night and soon started dating.
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Steven: You met Steven when you guys were only thirteen. You were neighbors with his grandparents that his mother sent him off to. You had always gone over to their house to help them with little things like getting the mail, watering the plants, occasionally feeding the cat, etc. One day when you were bringing in the mail, you noticed a boy around your age reading a rock magazine on the couch. "Hi." You said with a confused look on your face. He gave you a smile as you sat down, sifting through the pile of letters. "Do you know the Coletti's?" (correct me if I'm wrong about his grandparents having the last name Coletti, I'm not 100% sure) "They're my grandparents. My mom sent me up here because she didn't like my behavior." You both let out a soft laugh. "Well, I'm Y/F/N, and you are..." "Steven Alder. I changed my name a few years ago." "Cool." You both sat there awkwardly until you decided to leave. "I've got to go." You lied. "Will I see you tomorrow?" He said eagerly, making you blush. "Definitely." As you walked out of the house, Steven watched you, knowing you would soon be his.

A/N:
Sorry Stevens was kinda bad lmao I was running out of ideas. Comment your favorite!!!