When Axl woke up he was immediately greeted by his husband's sleeping face and really he could melt at the sight, because Slash looked adorable, curls messily sticking at every direction, mouth half open, soft snores escaping every few seconds. What the fuck, Axl thought when he woke up, for real this time. What was w...
You will go nearer and nearer to the cliff, with little steps. Just a few. Too many in the end. And when you're already falling, it doesn't matter how deep. We're at the really bottom. But Axl is still falling.
Slaxl. "It's hard to resist when it makes you feel good. It's hard to stay away when it's the only thing that makes you feel real." Slash struggles with addiction and it's destroying his relationship with Axl. He tries. He wants to try. But it's a hard battle of self-control, pride and strength and if he fails he'll l...
You're in my veins, you fuck. #Warning# I don't speak english, if you find some error please tell me so I can correct it! :)
That blue is getting me high. {My first SlAxl English fanfic}
A love triangle that quickly spirals out of control. New friends, old friends, all are drawn into the maelstrom. but who will come out whole?
I can sense lifeforce. And death. Just like a cute little ghost story. As for Axl...he sees things. Senses them, like memories and emotions. We're special. Inspired by one of my favorite stories, this is a GNR story with ESP, ghosts, enchanted objects, meager paychecks, and a little love and TLC.
Shit, well, the title is kinda self explanatory. Disclaimers........we don't own them though we definitely wish we did. Copy our shit and we'll beat you to shit. Toodles, fuckers :)
I closed my eyes. His touch was soothing. In the midst of the immortal hell I was going through, I suddenly felt calm. From just a touch; just being held.
Axl stared at me, eyes wide and jaw on the floor. I got him now, right where I wanted him. He closed his mouth and shook his head.
In the meantime he is always dreading for the mention of his name, Slash never wants to talk about him, not now, not ever.
"Izzy Stradlin Facts". © #4 en Guns n Roses. Wattpad 2018©. #1 en Izzy Stradlin. Wattpad 2018©.
Helloowwwww, j'ai (ENFIN) la motivation pour écrire un Slaxl. Donc voilaaa ( ça sera pas régulier par contre, mais j'essaierai une partie par semaine) brefff, bonne lecture 😂
When writer Brian Hiatt asks to interview Allie for a special issue of Rolling Stone Magazine profiling the rock band Guns N' Roses, she is forced to look back 30 years and re-live her relationship with the band's dynamic front man Axl Rose and the unforgettable experiences that earned Guns N' Roses the title "The Mos...
Axl is a rock n roll bad boy. Slash is a pastel book nerd. They could never fall in love... right?
When Axl meets Slash, he grows a hatred for him. He only wanted to be strictly band mates and that's it... or was it?
Slash and Axl face the reality of raising a family and keeping the band together despite the vindictive antics of a psychotic ex-girlfriend and a jealous band mate that threaten to tear them apart, forever.
Axl and slash are on tour with their band members duff, Izzy and Steven. Axl realizes he falling for his guitarist slash (Slasher) but slash has no clue one night Axl comes home drunk to their hotel room they are sharing slash is sitting on the couch watching TV and Axl walks up to him and climbs on top of slash and s...
Slaxl feels to come probably Disclaimer: I don't own the characters used in this work of fiction. I do own, however, my plot and the way I portray said characters. Warning: contains mature content! (Started July 7th, completed July 28th 2017)
He knew it. He knew it was real, it was hard but it was real, but what he didn't know was the very person he'd take a bullet for, was the one behind the trigger. ..
"Are you afraid sometimes, afraid cause' you don't know where you belong?" It's a story about youth. Youth and love and the feeling of indestructibility in a world full of expectations. Slaxl.
It starts as a simple threesome, but it's not what Slash and Axl really want. "I can read the embarrassment from his eyes and suddenly I'm sure. Fuck. He's getting of by the sound of my moans. He's sensing that I read it from his reaction, because he really looks away from me for a second, blushing even harder, but he...
