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Axl hates snakes, but he loves Slash. Simple as that.

Axl is sick and the only thing he doesn't refuse eating is chocolate cake from his favorite bakery which is a long way to drive to. So Slash is going to be the saviour of the day. /// Fluff.

ships: duzzy stuff slaxl !will contain smut! but mainly fluff no angst sorry yall

This is just a usual one-shot book. Some of the stories will be sad, smutty, happy, or otherwise. Some of them might even turn out to be books on their own. We'll see.

smut requests open!! jus cuz i dont have nothing better to do hope yall enjoy it cuz i love making those - v

In an alternative universe, our boys are fierce, cruel warriors. Come and find out how Axl, Izzy, Slash, Duff and Steven live in the fascinating era where Viking ruled Europe. Welcome to Berserkers...

Axl never expected to fall for his bandmate. But somewhere between late-night rehearsals, shared cigarettes, and stolen glances, the lines blurred-and Slash became something more. Now, the world is watching, the past is haunting, and love has never felt more dangerous- .... or more right. With the band's support giving them strength, Slash and Axl try go along with feelings but they find it difficult. The hard confessions, big confusions and the secrets. But Axl's trauma runs deep and Slash wants to know. What happens when trust is tested, hearts are exposed, and privacy becomes temptation? A story of healing, discovery, and a love that refuses to be silenced. *** Trigger warnings *** Drugs Overdose Trauma Mentions of sexual assault Rape Suicidal thoughts Homophobia Very gay *** I'm still in the process of writing and editing this, there will be more chapters but it might take a while!! ****

Slash likes Axl, Axl is in a relationship, The relationship between Axl and Slash is not working and a lot of smut and fluff, and watch Axl turn from a tough mann, turn into a fucking cheesey baby. The end. iiiiiii] ;)

The thing about worry, and fear in general, is that it comes and goes as it pleases, and sometimes it waits quietly, curled up in your bones, not pulsing enough to really make you good and scared, but pulsing just enough to remind you that it's there.