Erin Scott, born to not so great parents. What happens when one night her mom finally pushes her over the edge and she moves out into an apartment with a rockstar roommate, Kelly Nickels of L.A. Guns. While Erin configures a strange dating history and hook up habit, will she say what her heart wants to or will she continue with the loveless recklessness? Will Kelly let his feelings get the best of him and damage his 'rockstar' ego? (Read to find out) ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story may contain: Mention of drugs Mention of alcohol Mention of sex Mention of other mature topics And possible mention of self harm or suicide.

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"We'll be fine. You wanna know why? Because were Nikki and Vanity." She nodded, staring up at him with eyes full of hope and love. "...And we get through everything. We'll be okay."

1984.... the year of the Ratt.... suddenly I found myself meeting Warren DeMartini back stage with my good friend Sally, surrounded by his Ratt band mates.... follow till then end! (Note: fictional story and some of the characters are names fictional for their privacy)

Idk just random things I think of at 1 in the morning I take requests!!! I don't own anyone in here (a girl could only dream) I'm going to add Eddie Munson from Stranger Things onto here, and any other Stranger Things characters you want me to!

Thoughts of Kelly ive had through out my day mostly at work and driving listening to music ( there will be smut i go zero to a hundred real quick when it comes to Kelly. Lol)

Jon Bon Jovi Fanfic Jackie cannot stand her brothers's favorite band. When she ends up meeting the lead singer, she seems to change her perspective on Bon Jovi. #1 in Jon Bon Jovi

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As I fell into bed I tried to squeeze my eyes shut hard enough to erase the image of Rachel's face inches from mine in the elevator. The heat of his breath, the smell of his hair, the way his lips curled into a smile. Guys like that are bad news. Guys like that will break your heart. I grabbed one of my pillows and spooned it, shoving my face deeper and deeper into it until I was sure my parents wouldn't wake up if I screamed. I need to stop thinking about Rachel Bolan. So why can't I stop thinking about Rachel Bolan?

Imagines about all your favorite vintage bands. "𝗧𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘂𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗻 𝗥𝗼𝗹𝗹"-𝗝𝗼𝗻 𝗕𝗼𝗻 𝗝𝗼𝘃𝗶 ★Requests are closed for now :) ★ 🎸☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ Undergoing editing 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙:1/20/22 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙: