What's life without a little risk? (This is basically filled of smut so if you don't like smut then I advise not to read, plus I wrote this ages ago and looking back on it, it's actually terrible) Yooooo so I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE 14 and I am not proud 😂 I'm so sorry for the awful writing I can't even bring myself to edit it because i don't even want to read it 😂

It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction

Kat is a good girl. She just tends to mess things up sometimes. Her life is oh-so-typical, until she meets a certain rockstar. Will everything turn out F.I.N.E?

The year is 1967. Gin Ramone is the singer in a band and the number one competition to Steve Tally's band, The Chain Reaction. When Steve steals both her guitarist and drummer/best friend Joey Kramer, the two become fast enemies. Gin really wants to hate this Steve Tally jerk, but... he's kind of cute. The two have so much in common that it's almost impossible for them to not be friends, but Gin practically wants to kill him. What happens when he's the only one that's there for her? What happens when she lets him in on her biggest secret? What happens when lives are at stake? ~//An Aerosmith/Chain Reaction Fanfiction\\~ RANKINGS #2 steventyler #2 bradwhitford #2 joeykramer #2 tomhamilton #5 joeperry #5 aerosmith #6 seventies (second only to No More No More (; )

People always asked me how I ended up here. And sometimes I ask myself that same question. I mean, I was shy and quiet and played my guitar for only myself and all of a sudden I'm pretending to be a stripper and singing Beatles tunes in a hallway with some random singer I just met. And then I get sucked into a lie--a huge lie. It was all a tiny little white lie at first--to actually keep me AWAY from trouble. But as it turns out, the little lie has done the horribly cliché thing of spiraling out of control. Naturally this calls for hardships and loosing things that matter greatly. But the thing is, can I fix everything and right my wrongs? Or will it just be another shot in the nuts and a night spent in the ruts? RANKINGS #3 Brad Whitford #3 Joey Kramer #4 Tom Hamilton #1 Aerosmith #5 Joe Perry #3 Steven Tyler #2 performance A Steven Tyler fanfiction. (PG-13 because of drugs and I cuss... Typically 'shit' or 'damn' and there's also the occasional notorious 'f-word').

Annie Capello is your average teenager living in the mid-sixties, with a best friend named Anthony Pereira. They've been best friends forever, but little do they know that their entire life will be turned upside down when music isn't just a hobby anymore. Can they stay true or will the crazy lifestyle of musicians change everything? TOP RANKINGS -- #1 in 6 categories! #1 Aerosmith (!!!!!!) #1 Steven Tyler (!!!!!) #1 Joe Perry (!!!!!!) #1 Brad Whitford #1 Joey Kramer #1 Tom Hamilton #5 seventies An Aerosmith fanfiction Contains language PG-13 ~M

Hannah is a beautiful, strong girl. She longs for the rock star life that her idol Steven Tyler, lives. She's stuck with her college beau, but wants more. But is the rock star lifestyle what she really wants? Maybe. But it's better than what her college relationship turns into. She's stuck between two, in need of someone to catch her before she falls.

Athena Taylor is just your ordinary 18 year old. Well, not quite...while most 18 year olds have the support and love from there parents, Athena never will never has had the parental nurturing. After being taken away from her mother at a young age due to her alcoholic behaviour she was forced into different homes monthly until she was placed in a catholic girls home. Let's just say this was not a pleasant time for Athena. Athena was a girl who loved Rock N Roll and everything it had to offer. At this home anything other then classical overture was not allowed to be played. Counting down the days until her 18th birthday Athena excitedly awaited her escape. At last she's free and moves into a small 2 bedroom apartment at 1325 Commonwealth Ave in Boston. But the best part about this place wasn't the fact her place of work at the gentleman's club was down the street, but that cute guy down the hall, Steven Tyler and his band up and coming Aerosmith.

Heather wanted to escape. LA seemed perfect. She met Steven Tyler. He teaches her to become herself, open up and fly away.

the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]