Imagines/oneshots Book 1

122. duff mckagan* - pissed off

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I barely even listen to guns n roses but at this point they basically own my ass

also this one shot sucks but i dont wanna change it so here ya go i guess

Tattoos in the pic are readers hip and stomach tattoos

* - angry smut 🤷 not really its just like a build up and then the aftermath conversation

Song: pay for it by mindless self indulgence
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I sat on the couch and shifted uncomfortably, switching the way I had my legs crossed. I was sat smushed between slash and Axl, facing Duff and Steven and Izzy. The two couches in the room facing each other. They had dragged me to the studio for some background stuff on a song but I was now rethinking my decision to comply. We had been waiting for the space for almost a half hour and no one had been back to tell us anything in over twenty minutes. I laid my head back against the couch with a thud, all of the guys looking at me at the same time, when it made the loud noise.

"That sounded like it hurt."

I shrugged at Stevens comment.

"Not really."

I looked across the ceiling. I moved my head to look at Axl when he slapped his leg and stood up.

"I'm gonna go see what's taking so long."

He stepped over my legs, as well as Slash's. Saul getting up, stretching, and following him out of the room. When they were gone Izzy stood up and came and sat on the arm rest to the left of me.

"What, you don't wanna sit by me?"

I laughed as his eyes went wide, all defensive.

"No, it's just,"

"I'm kidding Iz, I get it, these couches aren't the greatest anyways."

I stood up too and stretched, pulling my shirt back down after, and walking around the small room.

"Didn't they tell you guys three?"

I looked down at my watch and then the clock on the wall.

"Yep."

Duff piped up.

I shook my head in disapproval, it was way past three. I sat back down on the opposing arm rest to Izzy so we were facing each other now. Suddenly Axl stormed into the room, grabbing his notebook off the table and storming back out. We all looked between each other until slash walked in with his head hung low.

"They said our content isn't good enough yet."

He slumphed down on the couch between me and Izzy, and the guys bickered between themselves.

"Evidently Axl doesn't have as much of a presence, or something. and they said what we have isn't as good as the last record. They said we need to do some tweaking before we start recording this one."

He looked at the ground.

"That's utter bullshit!"

I stood off the couch.

"I outta go find the low life that said that and give him a piece of my mind."

I went to move for the door when Duff caught my arm.

"I don't think that would be the best idea y/n, we need these people to like us."

"And besides, Axl is enough diva for all of us."

I looked at Izzy.

"Who says he's the only one with the right to be angry?"

I ripped my arm away from Duff. I put my hands in the air.