if you like gay fluff or smut you're in the right place! this contains also preferences and AUs, and maybe some imagines :D

Most of it will be Jon/Richie, also gay stuff with David, Tico, and Alec :) i dont do x readers with Bon Jovi, idk why i just cant. ill happily write anything related to Bonbora tho any requests can be put in the last published chapter :) ( REQUESTS ARE CLOSED AS OF 8-7-22. NOT PERMANANTLY BUT UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE)

There are some things that are hard to face: an addiction to drugs, and an addiction to love, to a person who will forever change your life and get ahold of your heart before you know it.... The Year is 1986, And One Anthony Joseph Perry aka Joe Perry could tell you a thing or two, like being half of the duo known as the Toxic Twins, his addictions to every drug under the sun and alcohol but he couldn't tell you the first thing about what it truly means to love. What he CAN tell you is this is the year Aerosmith is poised to make what will be the biggest comeback in rock history and that the album they are amid recording, 'Permanent Vacation' will solidify their place in rock history.... However, Joe is lonely, and his painful past includes a lifetime of abusive partners and a former lover's relationship with one Steven Tyler. Meanwhile, Mӧtley Crϋe is also recording a legendary album, 'Girls, Girls, Girls' but they are on the verge of imploding even as they are keeping ascending to ever greater heights...and one member is addicted, addicted, and is slowly but surely becoming addicted to the worst drug of all: Heroin and that member is one Nikki Sixx....who also has a painful and abusive past just like Joe Perry and love is the one addiction he may not can face....or admit that he too has a heart. Come see what happens when by fate that Joe and Nikki Meet, can Joe save Nikki's life? Can he open? Can Nikki do the same? Can they face their greatest addiction aka love together.... we shall see. A tale of love, redemption, drugs, Rock n Roll...and a world where you might as well face it, you're addicted to Love...

warning for extreme gay sex /srs brivers is real this is my biggest regret and i fear my friends will find it. sorry if you know me personally.

very smut in some parts. this is a fictional story!!!!!!!

Jason Newsted lives in a small town where the people aren't as nice to him as they are to everyone else. They tend to push poor Jason around for being superstitious, believing in witchcraft and sorcerey as well as mythical and mystical creatures. His favorite pass time is walking down a path in the wooded area behind his house. But this time, as this walk seems more lonelier than it normally has, he comes across a fight in nature between a bear and an extremely abnormally large wolf. The bear leaves the wolf and Jason rushes to help, but he doesn't know that his life is about to change, as well as the lives of the townspeople.

Even now as I walk these streets alone I can sense the fear of many people. But it's not fear of me. Many I can see are paranoid. They've heard of what I do. What I've done. It's not a fear of me exactly. I can see some of them frantically look around. I can feel their hearts beat as I move. I sense it. Even when I am something of the dark, I move in broad daylight. But if I didn't have the pendant of light around my neck and hidden under my shirt, I'd burn and become ash as if any other of my kind would. It's just another day. Nothing is out of the ordinary. Or so it would seem. As I walk, I'm suddenly grabbed by the hood of my black sweatshirt and yanked backwards off of my feet. The force of is a dead giveaway of who's grabbed me. The name rolls into mind and I immediately seeth with rage. James Alan Hetfield. The werewolf. Mangy fucking mutt.

"God you're so perfect Joey. I just wanna touch your face, I wanna touch your soul. Hell, I wanna wear your face." I gripped the phone tighter against my ear, looking around my room. "Wh-what do you want?" I asked, panic coursing through my veins as I tried to keep the phone steady. He chuckled lowly into the phone, the sound of his laugh echoing throughout my skull. "Baby boy..." He sighed, "All I want is you."

A very exiting tale about Dead And Euronymous.