𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄: how could it be she might be mine? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ↳ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Cynthia Atkins finds love in the wannabe Rockstar punk, Duff McKagan. ━━━━━━━━━━━ 〔 🐚🩵🪩〕 "What do you want?" "Anything you're willing to give me." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 Mature themes and language. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 10 March, 2025 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 - [ 𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 : EVERY SUNDAY. ] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ©lagunners, 2025.

Leah had always been a tomboy. She grew up is South Carolina, spending her time swimming in lakes and hopping fences. One day she decides it's time to make a change. The young and naive 21 year old must learn to survive in the big city, when she finds herself face to face with an up-and-coming famous band, going by the name Guns N' Roses. Will she learn to lead a normal life on the Sunset Strip, or will she have to face her one and only fear- love. I don't own Guns N' Roses or any of their songs. Have a great day and keep rockin'! 🎸🤘🏻 (I also noticed that a lot of people would read the first three chapters and get bored. Seriously, you guys left right before the story picks up. Chapter 4 is where things get interesting, I PROMISE. You don't have to have smut to write a good fanfic!)

Sequel to Bad Boys Make the Most Noise - if you haven't read the first book, I'd suggest going for it. ~ Aveline's a small town girl from the heart of Paris, working in a Café with repetitive customers though one thing that happened to always change was the color of her short hair. When a rough-looking, gnarly man saunters in with a heavy demand for whisky, she's certain there's more of an underlying problem than mid-day drinking. But prying to figure it out would be nosy - and Aveline wasn't really a curious person - so she fixed up his drink, give or take a few more, and let him do his own thing. Slash hasn't had sincere company since the tragedy of 1986, six years ago, and seeing as everything in his life had crumbled in the dragged out notion of time, the strange barrister with short, crazy hair, intrigues his lonely taste buds. In some sort of unrealistic, alternate, universe; Slash would trade his alcoholism for the taste of this fresh air - named Aveline - and would return to normality. But that would be delusional and absurd. Once an addict, always an addict. False relationships, cheating, chemistry, heated arguments and temptation are only the blurred background noise to the beckoning of the bottle.

An ill mouthed girl with a fiery temper and bad attitude comes across a blonde headed stranger in her bed whilst covered in something strange. His friends are just like brothers and family soon becomes a tight nation to them all as Sloan grows closer, perhaps one in particular standing out. Between late night talks and early morning drinking, the pair grow closer and secrets unravel. This is, however, until the decision of choice takes a turn for the worse. The year's 1986; what could possibly be so traumatic it'd create a career? Highest Rank : [#1 on #saulhudson 5/6/19]

❃ "Mama take this badge from me, I can't use it anymore. It's getting dark, too dark to see. Feels like I'm knocking on Heather's door" A Guns n' Roses story, centered around the guitarist Slash. 🎸 trigger warnings: sex, swearing, death of a family member, drugs and alcohol. Besides all that it's pretty much fluff xoxo

🤍Slash Hudson🤍 A man I could only dream of stood right before me, close enough to see the darkness of his eyes, the intricate curls of his hair, the softness of his skin. Close enough to feel him, touch him. "You don't have to be alone anymore, sugar". !Guns 'n roses! This story will contain smut!

He was so, so close, dangerously so. I couldn't bring myself to pull back, to break eye contact. I was entranced by him. He kept me there, locked in his intense gaze. His eyes burned with something I hadn't seen ever before. Or maybe I just hadn't noticed. "Penny for your thoughts, Si?" Dean's breath fanned my face, making me pull in a breath of my own. I needed to step back before I couldn't control myself. You. But I wouldn't tell him that. I couldn't. For one, his ego did not need it. Two, I was scared. I was terrified that this would go too far and it wouldn't work out. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The words slip past my lips faster than I can stop them. That seemed to happen around him. I couldn't control the things I say or do. Normally, I had the best self-control a person could hope for. But Dean...he was able to rip that to pieces with just one look, one word. Dean chuckles and my body warmed at the sound. He stepped closer. His body brushed mine now and I couldn't breathe. But the burn in my lungs felt nice. Dean looked at me for a few moments. I could see the wheels turning in his head. What was he thinking about? I desperately wanted to know. "Screw it." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me. ___ Saige Dawson was a longtime friend of the Winchesters, the eldest brother especially despite the fact she was two years younger than him. She'd always had a tiny crush on him, not that'd she's admit it. And definitely not to him. John would bring his sons to her father's farm where they'd spend a week or two every once in a while. Saige had grown up hunting and with the Winchesters. She'd opened up to Dean, shared all her secrets and spilled her entire life story. He did the same. So one day when he stops by for a visit and tells her that John was missing, Saige had to help. John was like a second father figure for her. She couldn't just leave him hanging. And she couldn't leave Dean hanging either. He needed her help. So she would help.

show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]