(PS. I wrote this when I was 13 so I apologise in advance!) Y/N has always loved the 80s. It was a time of Rock N Roll at its best and the talent was immaculate. It all happened so fast though. They had time travelled to the 80s. It was crazy for sure. It was amazing at the same time too. Its paradise, but what happens when it's time for them to leave? will they stay or go? Also, what happens when tons of rockstars are fighting over the one girl? #1 in Aerosmith #1 in Ratt #1 in Motley Crue #1 in Guns N Roses #1 in Rock Music

'you know i've seen too many romantic dreams.' mick's niece falls for the bass player.

𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒔𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒂 𝑮𝒐 𝑮𝒐 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕. 𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐲, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬, 𝐌𝐨̈𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐂𝐫𝐮̈𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐮𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟? 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧?

❝ she was his angel, his one guiding light; and he loved her... perhaps, more than a father should love his own daughter. ❞ {lowercase intended} ©lucifercado; 2020

❝ all things truly wicked start from innocence. ❞ all rights reserved. © copyright 2015 cover by @fxcktardsx :))

when Anastasia meets Harry, things change excessively. little did she know, her meeting him would change her heart. she never knew he would change too. *soon to be revised*

18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.