Axl Rose In The Behind The Scenes Of The ‘dont Cry’ Music Video

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route 66 + trailer park princess: the mentally ill girls american dream

“I long to see you.

Every day, I long to see you again,

where our paths once crossed.

That smile, bright enough to light the darkest night,

and that serene air, soothing even the most restless soul.

I yearn to relive those endless moments of laughter,

to gaze at the stars and promise each other never to part.

I am not one to lie, yet that was the first and only promise I broke,

leaving me with this bitter taste,

wondering if our paths will ever cross again,

or if I’ll have to find you among the stars

to which we once made our vows.”

(written by me)

Out of my mind

Axl Rose x Reader

My Masterlist.

Warnings: Smut! Minors Dni.

You were bored, Axl was working all day, trying to write a new song for his new album, and you were already bothered by his lack of attention to you. You entered the room where he was and stared at him for a few minutes until he looked back at you.

- What? - He asked.

- I'm bored... - You said, dragging your body lazily towards him, trying to snuggle in.

Axl pushed your body away before you could wrap your arms around him, turning his attention back to the sheet of paper in front of him, with only a few words written on it.

- Not now. - He said, not caring about the incredulous look on your face. - Go find something to do.

- Nooo I need attention! - You whimpered, stomping your feet hard on the floor.

- Stop being a fucking brat! - Axl said, fiddling with his red hair nervously. - Get out!

You cursed him back, but in a slightly lower tone than his, and slammed the door hard as you left.

You walked back into the living room and looked around for something to do, but as soon as you saw Axl's new speaker on the floor, you had a new idea.

- You walked into the party... - You entered Axl's room singing, the music blasting through the house.

- TURN THIS SHIT OFF! - Axl yelled.

- And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner... - Axl stood up and you continued singing, pretending not to hear his screams. - They'd be your partner and...

You ran, the music continued at full volume as you fled from Axl who was running furiously after you. Axl turned off the speaker when you passed through the living room, and you took the opportunity to hide in the kitchen.

- Now you've got my attention. - You jumped in fright when you heard Axl whisper in your ear, coming up behind you without you noticing. - Imma shut your fucking mouth now.

Axl picked you up and laid your body on the cold marble of the kitchen counter, he ripped off your shorts and panties and spread your legs wide open. He covered your mouth with his big hand and leaned down to your pussy, spitting on your clit before sliding his tongue all over it, his hands continued to hold you as he sucked your pussy, fucking your hole with his sharp tongue again and again, teasing you until you're close to cumming and then stopping, waiting a few seconds and doing it again. You tried to complain to him but his hand was still firmly over your mouth, and all you could do was let out indecipherable moans and murmurs as he buried his head between your legs. Axl finally allowed you to cum when he stuck two fingers inside your soaking wet pussy and as soon as you did, he pulled them out and stuck his big cock in. That's when he finally took his hand off your mouth and you could finally moan as he banged you, holding your waist tightly as he fucked you, thrusting his cock so deep inside you that you saw stars above your head, his size was so big that it still hurt a little when he fucked you so hard.

- Are you satisfied now? - Axl said, squeezing your cheeks and looking deep into your eyes. - Needy bitch.

You went crazy, Axl threw your legs over his shoulders and his thrusts got even faster, you moaned like a real whore, but you couldn't help it with Axl making you cum for the second time, at the same time as him.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ “you’re my little sparkle jump rope queen, you’re my little sparkle…”

── Put Me In A Movie, Lizzy Grant.

Rihanna

I know Lana has written a few songs about Axl Rose, but what if all her songs were written about him?? ;) It’s a nice theory to think about.

i mean there would be some big infatuation from lana to axl if ALL her songs were about him, but i don’t think it’s all that impossible, but if the theory was true, there would be some big exceptions about some songs which for sure aren’t for/about him !!!

for example margaret which was written for my beloved queen Sarah Margaret Qualley !!

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