This Picture Of Hanoi Rocks Is So Cute. Look At Them Going On A Little Adventure

btw i was wondering if u had emoji anons or if u were open to the idea? - lady & the tramp anon

I MEAN IM OPEN TO IT IF YOU WANNA TAKE THE HONOR OF BEING THE FIRST ONE

JUST DANCE BY LADY GAGA IS THE PERFECT EXAMPLE OF WHAT DATING/ PARTYING WITH MOTLEY CRUE IS LIKE

I’M DOWN IF YOUR DOWN 🤭 - 🩷

IM DOWN.. DOWN BAD FOR YOU🤭

me: im not into the blue eyed blond type.

randy, Michael, Eric, duff, bret and James:

do u still write for chino lol 😭

I MEAN YEAH BUT HES NOT REALLY MY MAIN THING LOL. I HAVEN'T BEEN WRITING RECENTLY ANYWAY I JUST HAVEN'T BEEN MOTIVATED

GUYS WHAT CAN I DO TO GROW OR MAKE YOU GUYS LIKE ME😭 LMAO? LIKE DO YOU GUYS WANT ME TO BE OPEN TO WRITING DIFFERENT BANDS? I KNOW ONE PERSON ASKED IF I WROTE FOR GNR AND MAYBE I WILL I BOUGHT SLASHS BOOK A WHILE BACK BUT NEVER FINISHED. LMK!!

WHERE IVE BEEN.. (N3WORKSUCKS)

HI.... IVE BEEN GONE FOR MONTHS AND IM SO SORRY I LEFT WITHOUT SAYING ANYTHING.. A LOT HAS HAPPENED AND YOU PROBABLY DONT CARE BUT FOR THOSE WHO DO I GOT SENT TO THE MENTAL HOSPITAL IN SEPTEMBER AFTER AN INCIDENT I HAD. IT WAS REALLY GREAT AND HELPED ME A LOT, BUT I ALSO WAS DIAGNOSED WITH MAJOR DEPRESSIVE DISORDER AND THEY HAD ME ON HEAVY MEDS AND I HAD TO GET USED TO THEM.

NOW THERE ON THE LOOK OUT BECAUSE THEY THINK IM BIPOLAR BECAUSE OF THE WAY I REACT TO 40MG OF PROZAC. ANYWAYS, THINGS HAVE BEEN CRAZY AND IVE BEEN WRITING A LOT AND I FOUND OUT IM ACTUALLY REALLY GOOD AT IT, SO IM MAKING THE CHOICE TO START WRITING FAN FICS AGAIN.

AND ILL BE WAY MORE OPEN TO WHO I'LL WRITE AND ILL FIGURE IT ALL OUT SOON. FOR THOSE WHO DONT KNOW, @N3WORKSUCKS IS MY FIRST ACCOUNT THAT I WILL NO LONGER BE ON BUT I WILL LEAVE IT UP.

I WANNA SAY THANK YOU TO ALL THE LOVE I GOT ON THAT ACCOUNT I HAD ALMOST 500 FOLLOWERS, I WAS GLAD I WAS ABLE TO COMFORT PEOPLE WITH MY WRITING, IT MADE ME FEEL LIKE I HAD MEANING. I STILL WANNA BE THE SAME PERSON, SAME WRITING STYLE FOR THIS ACCOUNT. I WANT IT TO BE VERY OPEN WITH MENTAL HEALTH AND A SAFE SPACE FOR PEOPLE. EVEN IF YOU DONT WANNA REQUEST A FIC YOU CAN ALWAYS DM ME.

I WANT THIS TO BE A NEW AND BETTER ACCOUNT AND HOPEFULLY YOU'LL STOP BY🤍

hi! i was wondering if you could write something about tramp!tommy lee x lady!reader inspired by lady and the tramp? thank u! :)

HII OMG I HAVEN'T WRITTEN LIKE A LENGTHY THING IN FOREVER SO I USED THIS TO REMEMBER WHAT IT'S LIKE. SORRY IF ITS NOT COMPLETELY WHAT YOU WANTED BUT I TRIED. ALSO I LOOOVE RACCOONS AND I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF I HAD TO ADD SOMETHING. (I HAVE 24,353 PINS OF RACCOONS SAVED ON PINTEREST..)

word count:464

warnings: none. probably a little cringe😭

Leather and Lace

in the neon-lit streets of Sunset Strip, there existed an unlikely pair: Tommy Lee, the wild drummer of Mötley Crüe, and you, a refined lady with a penchant for classy fashion. Their paths collided one smoky night at the legendary Whisky a Go Go.

Tommy, with his tousled hair and his carefree attitude, was the embodiment of rock ‘n’ roll excess. He’d just finished a raucous gig, sweat-soaked and adrenaline-fueled. His leather jacket clung to him like a second skin, and his eyes sparkled with mischief.

And then there you were —graceful, with a hint of rebellion. you wore lace gloves and a pastel wrap dress that went down to your knees, your eyes framed by kohl-lined perfection. you had wandered into the Whisky, seeking solace from the chaos of life.

yours and tommy's eyes met across the dimly lit room, he was no stranger here and he's seen you the few times you've been here. Tommy, the Tramp, swaggered over, drumsticks still in hand. “Hey, I'm Tommy.im sure you've seen me.” he drawled, “you look like you could have a drink.”

you raised an eyebrow. “And you look like you’ve had one too many.”

He grinned. “Guilty as charged. But tonight, I’m looking for something different. Something real.”

you hesitated, torn between her polished facade and the allure of the Sunset Strip. “I’m not your typical groupie, Tommy.”

He leaned in, close enough to feel the heat of his breath. “Good. Because I’m not your typical rock star.”

And so began their unlikely courtship. Tommy took you on motorcycle rides through Los Angeles, the wind whipping your hair as you both raced toward the stars. They danced at the Rainbow Room, swaying to ballads (even if it wasn't tommys thing but he did it for you), your hearts beating in sync.

But it wasn’t all glitz and glam. Tommy had demons—the kind that haunted hotel rooms and echoed in empty bottles. And you had secrets—the kind that whispered of a past you left behind.

One moonlit night, both sat on the rooftop of the Roxy, overlooking the city. Tommy traced circles on your lace-covered hand. “you know,” he said, “I’ve never met anyone like you.. well, been with anyone like you.”

you chuckled and leaned into his shoulder. “And you are unlike anyone I’ve ever known.. well, been with anyone like you.” you copied.

They shared stories—the highs and lows, the broken dreams and the electric nights. Tommy confessed his fear of fading into obscurity, and [Your Name] revealed her love for raccoons—their masked faces and nocturnal wanderings.

And so, under the L.A stars, they kissed—a collision of rock ‘n roll and elegance. Tommy Lee, the Tramp, and you, the Lady, found their rhythm in the chaos of Mötley nights and lace-clad mornings.

Hiiiii I was wondering if you could make a fan fiction about Vince becoming a dad or tommy or Nikki thank you!!

UGH IT FEELS SO GOOD TO WRIGHT AGAIN ITA BEEN SO LONG THAT TUMBLR STARTED BRINGING OUT THE 0.5 NOTE THING ON MY ACTIVITY. ALSO I DIDNT DO VINCE IM SORRY BUT I HAD ANOTHER REQ ASKING FOR NIKKI AS A DAD SO I DID NIKKI AND TOMMY. ALSO GOT A LITTLE CARRIED AWAY WITH NIKKI MB

word count:1,736

warnings: drugs, alcohol, mention of miscarriage, cursing, insecurity, smoking (reader, only once. it was common for pregnant women to smoke in the 80s) not proof read

so I usually write for 84-86 motley (cuz thats my favorite🤭) I was tempted to do both 84 and 90s but maybe in like 5 months LMAOO

Nikki

now in the days where Motley was on top of the world and you were his girlfriend (long term or not) and he really liked you, probably really loved you even.

there was really no good time to tell him you were pregnant, you're with him all the time, but you're also with his band all the time.

and with the guys he's drinking, doing drugs, there's chicks everywhere, you know how it is.

nikki doesn't smoke but he drinks, and when he noticed you stopped smoking suddenly (though you admit to smoking once or twice in the few weeks after finding out)

you tried to smoke, you saw pregnant women smoke all the time but when you tried it made your stomach hurt and made you wanna throw up

 but when you also denied his offer to share a bottle with him, he got curious.

“you quit smoking or something?” “I guess.” “..why?” “just don't feel like smoking.”

now when you eventually told him you were a couple weeks in, still in your first trimester and you knew miscarriage was possible but wasn't too educated on it.

you told him at a party. whatever or whoever's party, it didn't matter, Nikki was wild, you didn't feel good and you just wanted him.

you would try and pull him aside but bed probably get a little annoyed, and when you finally got him hed probably do that asshole thing people do and go like “what? you have all my attention now, what do you need? hm?”

your hormones are crazy, you'll get upset and tell him your pregnant and apologize, and he's looking at you like he lagged, he didn't move lol

now he feels bad for doing this, but hed probably walk away, not because you're pregnant but he needed another drink and to think.

you probably went home and he got home earlier than he would’ve and went to find you and talk to you.

he was a little upset you didn't tell him sooner and did eventually apologize for walking off.

and he really didn't know what to do and didn't think too far ahead until he knew if you guys were gonna keep it.

you wanted to keep it? he didn't say no but was tempted to try and talk you out of it but didn't, but there was a lot of “are you sure?”

best believe he told his grandparents nona and tom right away

during the pregnancy he kept you everywhere, shows, parties, everywhere

He was nervous and excited but really emotional.

hes always wanted to be a dad deep down, and now he was getting the chance to be in a child's life, even if he knew he wouldn't be perfect he wanted to at least be there and try unlike his own.

you guys probably lived in van nuys at the time, he tried to baby proof everything like a week before you're due but he was in the zone lmao

probably even tried to cover the windows with cardboard or something but that's just because of drugs. He took the cardboard down.

while in labor, you're freaking out, hes freaking out, you're angry because you should be the one freaking out, hes freaking out because hes not supposed to be freaking out but he is and you're mad and hes gonna be a dad.

and right when the baby's almost out and you're crushing his hand, Tommy and Vince just started pounding on the door since the nurse's wouldn't let them in and you couldn't make out what they were saying but you didn't care, you hated everybody right now.

boom, baby was born and he stopped freaking out, the nurses took him for an examination and he stayed right next to you but was always looking at the baby.

he cried a little and wasn't ashamed.

hed wipe you off and tell you you did a good job.

when he finally got to hold the baby the nurses had to show him how to hold it a couple times before actually letting him.

he was so stiff and the baby was so small and he didn't know what to do besides slightly bouncing the baby in his arms even though it wasn't crying that much, it felt like it was just him and the baby in the room, looking down at his green eyes and could already tell it had your lips.

he's smiling and slowly walks over to you so you both could be with the baby.

nikkis a happy man and not a perfect dad but he tries harder than ever.

(obviously he made tommy, Vince and mick the baby's Godfathers and you had some of your friends the Godmothers.)

Tommy

tommys fallen in love with a lot of girls, but you've been his longest girlfriend and swears you're the one.

Of course he wants you to have his babies.

hes talked about it with you and also about marriage and your guys future together with like 5 kids in a big ol house.

hes great with kids. loves them.

even when he was just a kid he loved kids

I wouldn't say he poked holes in the condoms or anything, but he definitely wouldn't mind if one broke, all in his head of course, he wouldn't do it on purpose.

but when he woke up to you straddling him and held up a thin white stick with a blue tip and a big smile on your face, he was confused and didn't get it yet.

but when he squinted at it and remembered seeing one of those at a convenience store for condoms, he looked up at you more awake and sat up and took it from you to look at it.

“are you fucking kidding me?”

you shook your head no and he wrapped his arms around you and kissed all over your face and neck and chest.

hes a happy boy.

“no way baby, these are gonna get so huge! thats gonna be crazy!”

hed say and grab your boobs and then your stomach.

“and this too! but in a good way- the best way!”

and he'd scramble out of bed to find a bag to put the stick in and ramble about how he's gonna make a scrapbook.

hes calling his mom 100%

she's just as excited and you can hear her yelling in Greek and Tommy would have to pull the phone away from his ear.

huge baby showers, alcohol in baby bottles is a must (he was tempted to do something with coke as baby powder but went against it. he wasn't gonna get high at his baby shower, he was high on love and happiness)

you weren't gonna lift a finger the whole pregnancy even if you aren't even showing yet.

 you want a peanut butter and pickle sandwich? he's bringing everything to the couch for you and making it, he'll even try it with you.

perfectly capable of showering by yourself? not on his watch.

you wanna watch Sophies choice again? he'll tell you to be careful because you'll make the baby depressed (he also doesn't wanna watch it again)

if you're feeling insecure, hes your hype man even before you were pregnant. He'll probably buy lingerie for you and have you give him a fashion show, and he's shouting and clapping even though its midnight and its only you two. (three)

payed people to make a nursery so you wouldn't have to wory about it and he could be with you, but you both would spend all this time picking the wall paper, what color wood, what crib, etc.

throughout the pregnancy hes kissing your stomach, gets caught trying to play your boobs like bongos, picking everything up for you, gets you a pool floaty so you can lay on your stomach.

also cooks all this Greek food to see if you would like it.

also 100% takes turns with the guys playing songs on a Walkman and putting the headphones on your stomach, mick thinks its so silly and plays dirty songs.

tommy would have zero nervousness until your in the hospital. 

you're having contractions and he's trying to time them “1, 2, 3- wait wait wait” and doesn't know what he's doing.

lowkey the nurses ask him to just sit and wait lmao

he had everybody there, his parents, his sister, the band if they could make it and even called your family for you.

he feels bad because you're scared then two seconds later you're a demon and he looks like a kicked puppy when you yell at him because he's just as scared.

while you're giving birth his hands are on you and he fights the urge to pull his hand away because you're squeezing so hard, probably going “come on, come on! almost, baby!” all while trying to look at the action going on down there.

when the baby was born and they put it on your chest hes in awe, his hands on his head and leaning over you to see the baby, then he's going and thanking the doctors and the nurses trying to hug them.

he was so happy and nervous when he got to cut the cord, looking down at the baby and going “this is crazy, dude.” talking to both him and the baby

when the baby is a little older and its been home for a while, Tommy would not put that baby down.

the baby's on his lap and hes moving its its little arms with its balled up fists and making hes making little drum sounds like it was playing drums

hes definitely the one to get up when the baby cries at night but then it turns to rock paper scissors and making chore exchanges.

I see tommy being a girl dad, but would probably freak out and think about all those groupies hes been with and go “holy shit, I did that to someone's daughter”

if you had a son and its a little older like a toddler hed make a little fort with the couch cushions and a blanket, and when you try and join tommy goes “no mommies allowed!” followed with little giggles, Tommy and the son have a little meeting and eventually settled on a password for you to guess and then you can come in.