"Looks that kill". That's just a saying, right? Not for Winter Rinaldi, novice runway model and boyfriend-killer extraordinaire. *Rated R*

It's 2005, Slash has just finished touring with Velvet Revolver after the release of their first album the year prior. Perla has flown to Hawaii to 'think about their marriage,' leaving 3-year-old London and Cash, who just turned 2, in her rock star husband's care. Trying to be a father, get sober, record a new album and deal with marital issues is becoming too much for Slash to handle alone. Enter Jen, a 3rd year pre-med student at UCLA who's been looking for nannying jobs to help alleviate her student debt. When the rock star offers her a job with a pay she can't refuse, she accepts, not realizing where it could lead. *This is not totally historically accurate, but I did try to make it realistic where I could. The rest of the guns guys will be featured of course!!*

Sluff fic. Drunk Duff beats up a guy after he insults Slash. Now Slash, also drunk, has to bandage up Duff's bloody hands. One thing leads into another...

Just a bunch a gay shit between the boys (Work Complete-200 part limit lmao) (requests closed)

Because I am trash. Smut and fluff. Request stuff. iiii]; )'

When Stella Walton's longtime boyfriend cheats on her with Erin Everly, she goes on to become a backup dancer. For who you might ask? Motley Fucking Crue. (Two endings (axl & Vince)

Ray is Duff's younger sister who is a crewmember of the band. Little does anyone know she has a crush on the lead singer, but she also kinda hopes noone finds out. Not yet at least. ! None of these characters belong to me accept for Ray McKagan ! This was my first ever story so I'm sorry the timeline was messed up. I also wanna thank my friend for helping me with the ideas. <3

Slash is sick, and only Duff is there to take care of him. Just a lil ficlet.

- Mini series - Finished - Guns n Roses hires a new tour assistant, but nobody thought that Duff would fall for her. (Duff McKagan x reader)

Nikki Sixx has been eagerly waiting for the day when the lineup of his new band would be complete. The assemblage was only missing one member. He'd found a drummer, his best friend Tommy Lee. Nikki had also hired guitarist Mick Mars out of a newspaper advertisement. And he himself played bass. But he still needed a frontman. He'd met quite a few, but none of them were the perfect fit. One night, he went to a club with his bandmates and found the most beautiful singer he'd ever seen with the most perfect voice he'd ever heard. But this perfect singer by the name of Vince Neil had just one problem: He was simply a bit too...sweet and innocent. Could Nikki train him to create the ideal rockstar?