Izzy Stradlin X Reader - Blog Posts
Conflicted: Pt.3 🎀
Maddy P.O.V
When I woke up I found some leftover cereal in a bowl and a few bottles of beer scattered around the place.
I went around the kitchen island and found a note attached to the fridge.
“Went to rehearsal with Iz. Be back soon sis.” Duff wrote.
I rolled my eyes and crumbled up the paper throwing it in the trash.
“What am I supposed to do all by myself!” I groaned looking around the quiet and empty apartment space.
I planned on waking up early and spending some time with Duff but I knew how important the band was to him and I wasn’t going to be a pain in the ass about it.
I just missed my brother which is why I wanted to be around Duff.
“DUFF OPEN UP. I’VE BEEN TRYING TO CALL YOU ALL MORNING.” yelled a deep voice from outside.
I opened the door and was met with a fiery redhead who upon seeing my face softened his features and raised an eyebrow towards me.
Axl.
“Is Duff around?” he asked leaning an arm against the door frame and peeking around the apartment.
“I thought he was with you rehearsing? Izzy went with him too.” I told him.
“Those fuckers. I knew it.” he barked kicking his foot against the wall.
I jumped up a little at his sudden outburst and backed away from the door.
“Shit. Sorry Maddy I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“It’s just, we’ve been trying to work on a new song but instead of including me they go by themselves because apparently I have anger issues and spaz out when things don’t go my way.” he huffed
Anger issues? That’s for sure…
“That sucks.” I muttered staring down at my feet kicking the air softly.
“You probably don’t get it. I don’t know why I even told you.” he laughed giving me a look.
“Okay well Duff isn’t here so you can leave.” I huffed angrily.
“Could I still come in?” he asked giving me puppy eyes.
“Fine.” I said letting him through to Duff’s apartment.
“So what’s a girl like you doing in L.A?” he asked looking me up and down.
It felt like everyone in L.A dressed glam and metal except for me.
Duff and I were from a small town in Seattle and I didn’t really catch the whole punk vibe being from there but instead I had my own style.
I was a girly girl but not in a shove it in your face type of way.
I believe everyone has their own unique style and people shouldn’t be shamed for having a different style than others.
“I’m here to see Duff and spend some time with him.” I told him handing him a glass of water which he generously gulped down.
“Hm. Well since Duff isn’t here maybe I could show you around?” he asked with a smirk.
“I’m not sure if Duff will like that.”
“Oh come on. I’m not a bad guy. I won’t try to hit on you or anything but I can’t keep a promise.” he joked winking at me.
Duff P.O.V
Izzy and I had left to practice some lyrics and come up with a catchy riff for our next song without anyone else or Axl.
I didn’t really have anything against anyone but it was more peaceful when Izzy and I were the only ones recording in the studio.
The rest just brought chaos with them especially Axl.
Every-time a certain part of the song wouldn’t go his way or he wasn’t feeling in good shape to sing he would just throw a tantrum and end up leaving an unfinished song for us to finish.
Which is why I convinced Izzy to wake up early and help me finish this song for our next album.
“Can we go home now. I’m hungry.” Izzy whined pulling out a new pack of cigarettes and lighting one up.
“Yeah man. Let’s get out of here. I hope Maddy made something to eat.” I said hearing my stomach grumble as we both exited the recording studio and headed towards my car.
“Oh shit. I forgot my hat. Wait here.” Izzy said rushing back in the studio.
I groaned and started to make my way towards my car when I heard a deep laugh and a giggle accompanying it.
“Axl. We should get back now.” the familiar voice echoed.
“Got it!” Izzy yelled coming out of the studio fairly quickly with his hat in the air.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw two heads whip in our direction and that’s when I saw Axl and my little sister practically holding hands with how close they were.
“Axl Rose you motherfucker.” I yelled.
Maddy P.O.V
Axl and I were walking down the same street that they would go to record music often.
“Axl are you sure we won’t run into them here? We should get home now anyways.” I told him worried that Duff would show up any minute now.
“Nah. Don’t worry. I doubt they’ll see us.” Axl said shrugging me off and walking ahead.
“Are you sure?” I asked again catching up to him.
He leaned in close so that our hands were practically touching about to tell me something when I heard….Izzy?
“I got it!” Izzy yelled.
And when I turned around I saw my brother standing by his car shooting Axl the meanest look I’ve ever seen on his face.
Fuck.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing so close to my little sis.” he yelled shoving Axl causing him to tumble over a trash can.
“Stop it Duff. He was just showing me around the city since you decided to ditch me with Izzy.” I yelled at him while helping Axl up.
I could see Izzy giving me looks from behind Duff not saying a word.
“Relax Mckagan. All I was doing was showing her a bit of L.A.” Axl groaned rolling his eyes at my brother.
“Yeah right. And then afterwards you were gonna take her to your bed. Isn’t that right Axl?” Duff retorted grabbing me by the arm and moving me away from Axl while accidentally shoving me right in front of Izzy.
“Duff I think you’re overreacting. Besides I’m with Erin and she’s the only girl for me.” he told my brother as they got into another argument completely ignoring Izzy and I.
“S-sorry.” I mumbled staring at my Mary Jane’s which were accompanied by frilly white socks in contrast to the dark black rocker boots Izzy wore.
“It’s fine.” he murmured putting his cigarette to his mouth and blowing out away from me.
Axl was a handsome guy. But for some reason I never felt shy or awkward when I was around him or any of the others except for Izzy.
He had that effect on me where I went dumb and didn’t know how to speak properly.
“Cute outfit.” he said with his iconic smirk tracing his eyes over my pink mini skirt and white top.
“Thanks.” I blushed looking away from him and towards the other duo that were busy talking each other’s ears off.
“So how was your date with Axl?” he asked nudging me lightly on the shoulder.
“It wasnt a date. He was just showing me around!” I protested turning back around to give him a stern look.
“Axl doesn’t just take girls to see L.A.”
“That must mean you have something or look like something he wants.” he joked looking at me with an eyebrow raised.
He took another long drag from his cigarette before dropping it on the floor and stepping on it, coming close to my ear.
“If I were you I’d be more careful near Axl.”
“Especially when you wear tiny clothes like these.” he whispered bringing his hand out to play with the mini skirt I was wearing.
“Izzy.” I breathed out but before I could get another word out my brother stopped me.
“Come on Maddy. We’re going back to the apartment.” he said leading the way for all 3 of us to follow.
Izzy Stradlin:
Series:
Conflicted 🎀
chapter 1 : https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/749591332196155392/hey-guys-im-starting-a-new-series-about-80s
chapter 2: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/749715581290315776/conflicted-part-2-izzy-pov-sohow-long
chapter 3: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/749898549731426305/conflicted-pt3-maddy-pov-when-i-woke-up-i
chapter 4: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750045918555947008/conflicted-pt-4-maddy-pov-we-all-went-back
chapter 5: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750133841665114112/conflicted-pt5-maddy-pov-i-woke-up-the-next
chapter 6: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750174277300633600/conflicted-pt-6-an-i-couldnt-sleep-so-i
chapter 7: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750230488794431488/conflicted-pt-7-maddy-pov-axl-joined-us-a
chapter 8: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750399121413832704/conflicted-pt-8-i-have-2-chapters-for-yall
chapter 9: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750414033322164224/conflicted-pt9-maddy-pov-fuck-you-izzy-i
chapter 10: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750510529101086720/conflicted-pt-10-maddy-pov-i-didnt-recognize
chapter 11: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750691727868903424/conflicted-pt-11-i-rewrote-this-bcuz-the-other
chapter 12: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/750853959527366656
chapter 13: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751122209617149952
chapter 14: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751266890766237696
chapter 15: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751541175968808960
chapter 16: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751597540686839808
chapter 17: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751719183121874944
chapter 18: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751783447211737088
chapter 19: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/751900459002970112/conflicted-chapter-19-maddy-pov-we-arrived-at
chapter 20: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/752025711243558912/conflicted-chapter-20-maddy-pov-i-stormed
chapter 21: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/752147143409745920
chapter 22: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/752230751683182593/conflicted-chapter-22-maddy-pov-my-mother-was
chapter 23: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/752384589718257664
chapter 24: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/752426252573491200
chapter 25: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/752960476997189632
chapter 26: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/753204706318450688
chapter 27: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/753554621409247232
chapter 28: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/753864240544268288
chapter 29: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/77246890303202918
chapter 30: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/773105392879370240/conflicted-ch-30-maddy-sat-at-the-edge-of-the
chapter 31: https://www.tumblr.com/angelllbby222/778446988907806720/conflicted-chapter-31-maddy-pov-i-love-you-so
Conflicted : Pt. 2🎀
Izzy P.O.V
"So..how long is your sister staying with you?"
"Why?" he asked narrowing his eyes towards me.
"She's 16 Izzy and Maddy is my baby sis. So it'll never happen." Duff remarked rolling his eyes and scoffing at me.
"Chill man. I was just curious." I replied nonchalantly.
"I've been staying with Angela and she's been a real pain in the ass lately."
"It's only a matter of time before she gets enough of me and throws me to the curb." I groaned slumping further into the couch.
"You know you're welcome here anytime Iz . But my sis is taking the guest room so I guess you could take the couch." he shrugged getting off the couch to get some water.
Maddy P.O.V
I woke up in the middle of the night to some noise out in the living room.
I groaned and got out of bed to tell Duff to shut up but instead I saw someone I didn't expect.
"Izzy?" I softly called out.
"Hey Maddy. Sorry did I wake you?" he asked peeking up from the guitar he was lightly strumming.
"No it's okay." I stupidly grinned even though he did indeed wake me up.
Whenever Izzy was around I always went dumb like a schoolgirl with a silly crush.
That’s probably how he saw me anyways.
"I couldn't sleep so I thought I would play some notes to finish this fucking song for Axl.”
Axl…as in Axl Rose the lead singer of Guns N’ Roses.
I had met Axl along with Izzy when Duff formally introduced me to all of them the day I arrived in L.A and the first one to introduce himself was Axl.
He was extremely flirty but I couldn’t tell if he was like that with everyone or just to me.
I couldn’t help but get giddy since I hadn’t ever gotten any attention from anyone at school since they all thought I weird just because I was shy and quiet.
Being around the guys boosted my self confidence and made me feel like I was pretty and wanted.
Something I also felt around Izzy.
I came around to where he was sitting forgetting that I was in the same pajamas he had seen when he first came.
"Shit." I giggled.
"What's wrong?" he asked looking at me with a big grin.
"My clothes aren't really appropriate." I quickly muttered pulling my pajama shorts down to cover my ass.
"I don't mind Maddy." Izzy shrugged wondering why she kept repeating herself.
He thought she looked sexy.
"How long will you be staying with us till?" I asked.
"Probably not too long."
"You can stay here as long as you need. I'm sure Duff won't mind." I said giving him a soft smile.
"Just to see that smile I might extend my stay here." he grinned not forgetting to look me up and down.
"Izzy...my brother-
"Chill Maddy. You're basically like a little sister to me and besides your 16." he nonchalantly shrugged.
Is he being serious right now?
He’s only like 3 years older than me since I’ll be turning 17 soon. That's practically nothing!
"Izzy you're only 3 years older than me technically since I’m turning 17 soon. It's not even that big of a deal." I unintentionally whined as my bottom lip pouted.
He saw that and smirked.
"Little Mckagan thinks she's grown." he joked giving me a similar pout to mock me.
"Come on Maddy. Be real. You're a fucking child." he spat out quite harshly.
"If I’m a child than what are these." I spat back yanking up my overly tight pajama top and exposing my bigger than normal breast.
"Maddy I-" he stopped when he looked and saw my hands holding my breasts together.
"Fuck." he muttered placing his hand over his crotch to hide any evidence of a growing buldge.
"Get out of here Maddy."
"Why. You’re the one who’s staying in Duff’s apartment. I should be the one to tell you to leave.” I retorted yanking my shirt back down and crossing my arms.
“What’s your deal?” he asked giving me a questionable look.
“You know how Duff feels about me hanging around you alone or any of the other guys.”
“Especially Axl.”
“Why does Duff have to control who I can and cannot talk to.” I huffed getting up from the couch and stomping back to my room.
“Don’t know ask him.” he silently muttered before laying down on the couch to sleep.
As I closed the door behind me I let out a squeal of frustration.
“I totally embarrassed myself out there.”
“I don’t even know what got over me to flash him. I’ve never been that bold to any guy in my life. Hell I don’t even talk to any boys anyways!”
“Whatever!” I thought climbing into my white comforter and calling it a night.
hope u all enjoyed🎀💞💘
hey guys i’m starting a new series about 80’s rockstar izzy stradlin & axl rose…hope u guys like it :))<33
original characters : maddy mckagan
i do not own any other characters!!!
summary 🎀 : Maddy Mckagan, a young woman, has an older brother named Duff, who is a member of the rock band Guns N' Roses. When Maddy is finally old enough to visit her brother in Los Angeles and discover the Sunset Strip, she develops feelings for Izzy Stradlin, one of Duff's best friends and band mates who is considered off-limits, but what happens when the lead singer, Axl Rose, falls for Maddy as well, causing her to become embroiled in a tug of war between the two rockstars?
Maddy P.O.V
"PLEASE!" I yelled tugging at my mother's cashmere scarf and pleading with her to let me go with my older brother Duff to L.A.
"Absolutely not young lady. There is no place for a young lady as yourself in a place like the Sunset Strip." she scoffed making a disgusted expression.
"Are you aware of what goes down on that god forsaken street full of egos driven by the devil." she sang going on and on about how dangerous they were and how the band KISS was all but a satanic cult.
"You're letting Duff go!" I whined on the brink of tears.
"That's because he is a grown man who is more than capable of taking care of himself rather than a 16 year old child as yourself."
"But mom-
"End of discussion Maddy. Enough!" my mother shouted slamming her hands on the island counter before trudging herself back into her room.
"URGHHH." I screamed running back up to my room and slamming the door shut.
I hate this.
I cannot believe my mother let Duff go by road to discover L.A and I have to be stuck in boring old Seattle.
1 year later (summer)
Don't ask me how I did it.
I single handedly convinced my mother to let me spend the summer in L.A with Duff since I was turning 17 soon.
Well not really single handedly because I might have made a few calls to Duff.
And a few days later I was staying with my brother in his lavishly renovated apartment he bought with his newfound fame as Duff Mckagan of Guns N' Roses.
"Duffy. This apartment is so rad. Mom would freak if she ever saw this." I exclaimed looking around the place which was covered in Duff's records from his band.
"Yeah I know." my brother grinned looking around at the larger than life living room.
"So when are your friends coming back to hang?" I asked suddenly more curious about the group of young men whom my brother considered band mates as well as best friends.
"Not sure."
"Izzy might come here to crash while he gets sorted out about his own place." he said while smoking a joint and washing it down with a Jack Daniel's.
"Mom would literally kill you if she ever saw what you and your friends do together." I sighed staring at my brothers hands which were occupied with my mothers worst enemy.
"Don't tell me what to do Maddy. You're like a child telling a grown adult what to do.”
“I'm four years older than you.. don't forget that."
"And don't act like such a prude when my friends are around. It fucking kills the mood."
"I love you but loosen up a bit." he smiled giving me a kiss on the forehead before retreating back to his room for the night.
I scoffed.
I was the complete opposite of my brother. Whereas he was the extrovert outgoing one.
And I was the quiet and reserved one.
But not on purpose. I just didn’t know how to make friends as easily as Duff did.
He always had the girls going crazy and he never had a problem fitting in with the cool crowd.
"Maddy can you get the door please. For gods sake." my brother yelled snapping me out of my thoughts.
"ALRIGHT." I yelled making a dash for the door not even bothering to think twice before opening it.
"Oh hey. Is your brother around?" Izzy asked.
Izzy
Izzy was one of my brothers band mates and also one of my biggest fucking crushes ever since I had met Guns N' Roses.
He had a natural charisma about him that made me very attracted to him.
"Duff. Izzy's here to see you." I said to my brother who was busy getting crossfaded in his room.
"Coming!" he slurred.
"You can come in." I smiled nervously.
"Nah it's okay. I can't stay for too long." he told me, briefly scanning over my half exposed pajama set.
“Oh s-sorry. I didn’t know Duff would have company.” I apologized pulling my shirt down to cover my wedgie in the front and back….
"I don't mind." he smirked taking another sneaky glance before nodding at Duff who finally arrived stumbling out of the room.
"Maddy you're barely wearing any clothes. Get inside." he grunted shoving me towards my room.
I happily obliged unable to face Izzy any longer with my attire or with my face which was definitely as red as a tomato by now.
I closed the door behind me and couldn't wipe the big dumb grin off my face.
Izzy was going to be the best part of this whole trip. I just knew it.
Title: THAT ONE TIME ON TOUR
“mom what’s wrong?” I asked we had been having money problems and I was worried about her “Nothing sweetie it’s just I have sort of a surprise for you” she said. “Oh ok” I said beginning to eat my cereal when suddenly there was a loud knock on the door. “Oh it’s them” my mom said. “Who?” I said very confused as my mom went to go answer our front door we weren’t expecting any guests today as far as I knew
“Hello gentlemen please come in” I heard my mom say. “She’s over there” my mom said her voice breaking a little bit. A man with long red hair and a man hiding his face face behind a mop of curly hair and sunglasses entered my kitchen behind my mom. My mom began wiping tears away from her face the two men smiled at me. I stopped eating my bowl of Reese Puffs very confused. “Mom what’s going on?” I asked. “Don’t be scared sugar will explain everything.” The red headed man said his deep voice booming through my kitchen. “Sweetie I’m so sorry-“ my mom said crying. “I know this is a lot to take in.” The red headed man said to me walking over to me. My mom then hugged me and whispered “it’s better this way honey.” Then the red head man picked my up bridal style and carried me into his broken down van with the man with curly hair. “I-I don’t understand…where are you taking me? Who are you?”
“Well,” the man with fiery hair started, “I’m Axl. This is Slash” he pointed to the man with the curls. “This,” He then pointed to another man in the van, he had poofy blonde hair and a glowing smile. “well, this is Steven. If you’re scared you should probably talk to him, I’m not the best at this stuff.” He laughed nervously.
Should I be scared? I was starting to think so…
“We’re gonna go home and then we’ll explain everything. You’ll just be staying with us for a while.” The blondie spoke in a gentle tone. Maybe I should talk to him.
“Oh, uhm, okay.” I whispered. i had to admit I was a little fearful, though I didn’t understand why. Sure my mom hadn’t given me an explanation, but I was 18. I’m an entire woman, no need to be scared without my mommy.
The curly haired man eyed me curiously, “Ax,” he whispered, clearly intending for only the red head to hear. “How old did you say she was again?”
“Slash,” he hit the man’s arm. “She’s 18. BUT,” he whispered sternly, “be respectful. She’s probably much too scared to think of anything like that. Besides, I had first dibs”
“The fuck you do.” The poodle haired man yelled in a normal voice, startling the blondie next to me.
They obviously hadn’t noticed that I listened in on the entire conversation.
“Sorry, erm, what did you say your name was again?” The red head going by “axl” questioned.
They really knew nothing about me.
“My named y/n and I’m really confused what’s going on” I asked. They all got a sad look on there face and Axl sighed “Well sugar I’m afraid that your mom has fallen on hard times money wise and sold you to us” Axl said. “SHE WHAT!” I yelled.
I buried my face in my legs beginning to sob.
Another blond man peered from behind the back seat of the van “ah it’ll be ok sweet heart we aren’t that bad I promise” the man said rubbing my shoulder. His words were nice but I was still terrified and so confused. The van stopped in front of a very broken down looking apartment complex.
***time skip***
well this is your room I hope u like it Axl said showing me to one of the bedrooms. “Yeah I guess it’ll do” I said wiping away tears Axl left the room. Then a man with long black hair appeared.
“Are you ok?” The man asked. “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!” I yelled. “Oh my bad my bad.” The man said “I’m Izzy I’m rhythm guitarist for the band. “Oh” I said “I’m y/n”
“Nice to meet you y/n you’re very pretty.” Izzy said I blushed. “Why don’t you come out to the living room and get to know us better” Izzy suggested. “Ok” I said.
When I entered the living room all the guys were sitting in a circle and it looked like a fucking AA meeting. “Why don’t you sit down y/n” Axl said. I sat down into between Slash and Steven. “Sooo you like jack Daniels?” Slash asked. “Um sorry no I’m only 18” I said. “Oh my bad didn’t realize you were a pussy” Slash said.
“Slash shut up” Steven said slapping him on the back of the head Slash grimaced. “I think that’s respectable y/n we aren’t the most respectable guys maybe you’ll be a good influence on us” Steven said with a smile.
“Influence? How old is this bitch like- ten?” Izzy asked, sipping something from a red solo cup.
“Izzy!” Axl yelled, obviously upset “She just said she’s 18! Come on man can’t you guys be a little bit more serious about this?” He rubbed his temples. “We bought a fucking human being for gods sake.” He mumbled.
“Axl…” the other blonde man said. I believed they called him Duff. “She’s right here…”
“You know what guys, I can just go to my room and chill for a bit.” I said, getting up to leave. As I turned the corner for my room, I stopped to listen in on their conversation.
“What are we gonna do?” Duff asked.
“What do you mean?” Axl questioned, “we bought a fucking human being duff. And all of you fuckers,” he pointed to everyone in the room. “Are looking at her like eye candy. It’s disgusting!”
Slash laughed, his jack Daniels gurgling in his throat.
“What’s so funny Slash? Please share with the class.” Axl said in a smart ass tone.
“Well it’s obvious she’s into me.” He said, “didn’t you see the way she looked at me in the van? She was practically all over me in her mind.”
He wasn’t wrong.
“Okay, you guys are all gross. Have you thought about what she wants? She’s probably scared and crying in her room right now. She doesn’t know any of us and she’s only 18 she’s new to the sex world.” Steven spoke sweetly.
“I say we all share her-“ Izzy butted in.
I was in complete shock. Share me? What the hell was this, a parent custody match?
“I vote on that.” Slash slurred.
“I guess I wouldn’t mind…” Axl whispered, ashamed. “That is, after she’s comfortable, of course.” He rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
“What the fuck you guys?” The two blondies yelled in unison.
“I’m going to check on her,” a very drunk slash declared.
I quickly ran to my room, laying on my bed in an attempt to look casual.
“Hey sweetheart,” the guitarist whispered, leaning against the door frame and knocking.
“Oh, hey” I said, standing to meet his eyes.
“I hope this isn’t too awful for you. I know it must be hard but still, I hope you’re settling in okay.”
I couldn’t help but feel nice when I heard the sincereness in his voice.
“It’s not too awful” I ran my finger tip down the length of his chest, I had game too.
“Oh fuck” Slash said biting his lips. His lips then crashed onto mine they were soft like a pillow and my hand began to get tangled in his curly hair. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths when Slash abruptly pulled away. “Did I do something wrong?” I asked sheepishly. “Nah you’re just not much of a pussy after all” Slash said smirking. Just then Axl barged in seeing me on Slashes lap. “SLASH WHAT THE FUCK” Axl yelled. “Hey man she came on to me” Slash said throwing his hands up in the air.
I blushed. Axl rolled his eyes and then walked over to me and pulled me off Slashes legs and laid me down and began to slide my legs apart I was only wearing little booty shorts that were my pajamas. Axl looked up at me with pleading eyes he was very sexy I had to admit and contrary to what the boys thought this wasn’t my first time around the block.
“May I?” Axl said seductively. I nodded feeling my pussy grow wetter by the minute. Axl smirked and began to slowly pull down my shorts and panties. It was so wonderfully torturous. Slash watched the whole thing smiling looking at my agony. That’s when Axls tongue found my clit and began to lick his tongue all over
Damn did that man know how to use his tongue. Slight moans escaped my lips. “Slash can you shut her up” Axl spat. “Sure thing” Slash said as he began to straddle me and soon again me and Slash were making out. Between Slash making out with me and Axl eating me out I was hot mess.
That’s when Duff entered. “YOUR FUCKING THE HOT GIRL WE BOUGHT WITHOUT ME!” The giraffe looking man yelled. Slash pulled away “just shut up and get over here Duff geez”
Duff then began to undress himself. My god three men at once? I didn’t know how much more of this I could take.
“Erm, guys?” I whispered, clearly intimidated.
“Oh shut up you pretty little slut” slash whispered before crashing his lips to mine.
By this time, Duff was completely naked in the corner of the room, his cock clearly red and hard from watching the two men on me.
“Guys what the sigma?” I’m the one that convinced you to buy the bitch in the first place, you could at least let me tap it first.” The dark haired man entered the doorway.
His eyes slowly lit up as he looked over, seeing duffs exposed length. “Shit Duff” he sighed.
“Izzy we can’t do this again. The one time on tour…” he whispered. “That was a one time deal kitten We agreed We were both drunk and horny. It meant nothing.”
Just then, slash and Axl stopped working on me and turned to look at Duff and Izzy.
“You guys FUCKED??!!???” Axl and slash screamed, shocked.
“IT WAS A ONE TIME THING I SWEAR!” Duff yelled.
“What’s all the commotion?” Steve questioned, walking into the room.
“Izzy and duff fucked!” Slash yelled.
Though, Steven seemed unfazed. “Yeah, so? You and Axl fucked a couple times- oh and remember that three sum we had on tour? It’s normal isn’t it-“
Axl cut Steven off, grasping his hand over his mouth. “Stevie shut up we swore never to talk about that.”
“Fuck senpai” slash moaned just in time for us all to look over. The sight we saw was indescribable.
Duff was inches deep in Slashs ass hole, slash bent over with his ass on display. Slashs ass hole was being ripped to shreds by Duffs mega cock
“I can’t take this anymore.” Izzy moaned, falling to the floor and ripping his pants off. He began jerking his dick in a senseless attempt to release some tension.
“Well fuck Izzy, you don’t have to go at this alone.” Steven sighed, falling to the floor and wrapping his lips around stevens cock.
I looked at Axl, total shock running over me. “What the fuck?” I mouthed, clearly crazed.
“I’m sorry doll…” Axl trailed off before bending down in front of Izzy. “May I?” He questioned.
“Yes papi” Izzy moaned airily and nodded his head quickly
Axl then slid behind Izzy, holding the skinny man’s waist and slowly thrusting in and out of his ass.
I watched in horror as the orgy took place. Fuck.
“I’ll help you”
Izzy Stradlin x reader
90s Izzy
Warning: mentions drug use
You were eating breakfast in your apartment when you got a phone call. “Hello?” You said expecting it to be Izzy. “Hey what’s happening?” But to your surprise it was your best friend Axl. “Oh hey ax not much and sorry you caught me off guard I was expecting izzy” you said into the phone. “Yeah speaking of izzy that’s why I called” Axl said. “Is he ok?” You asked now concerned. “He’s been a real dick lately I don’t know he’s not being himself around us I know he’s quiet but somethings up lately” Axl said. That made you so sad to here you wish you could be there with Izzy while they were on tour but your job wouldn’t really let you. “Really did something happen?” You asked. “Not that I know of to be honest I think he just really misses you” Axl said. “Yeah well I can’t really just fly to Germany tonight” you said laughing. “Why not?” Axl asked. “Because not all of us are big time rockstars with private jets” you said. “I’ll pay for you to fly in seriously y/n izzy needs you” Axl said. You did really miss izzy it had been 2 months since you saw him in person and phone calls just weren’t enough and if he needed you… “Axl are you sure?” You said. “Yes I’m sure I’ll find you a flight and I’ll pay for it” Axl said. “Really?” You said. “Yeah come on it’s what friends are for and I want you to be here for Izzy” Axl said. “Ok thanks red I’ll start packing” you said. “Alright sounds good talk to you later y/n” Axl said hanging up the phone.
~time skip~
You had reached the airport in Germany and Axl had sent a security person to pick you up and drive you to their hotel. It had been a long night on the plane and you were excited to see Izzy but at the same time worried about him what if Axl was wrong and he wanted to break up? What if he had cheated? You just really hoped that seeing you would cheer him up.
~another time skip~
You found Izzy’s room and got the key from the front desk and then opened the door. You then saw sitting at the foot of the bed hunched over doing something you thought he was trying to stop. He was about to shove a needle in his arm. “Izzy?” you said closing the door. “Y/n?” Izzy said quickly dropping the needle and trying to hide it from you. “Y/n what the fuck are you doing here” Izzy asked. “Axl flew me out to surprise you” you replied. “Oh cool” Izzy said. It was quiet and very awkward. “I thought you quit” you said needing answers from Izzy. “I thought so too” Izzy said and a tear rolled down his cheek. You now sat on the bed next him. “I’m so stupid y/n” Izzy said putting his face in his hands and crying a little. It was hard to see him like this he was usually so strong. “I’m not mad Izzy I just want to help but we need to talk ok” you said trying to comfort him. Izzy now say up and wiped away some of his tears. “Yeah you right” Izzy said. “I was doing good y/n I really was but these last 2 weeks I couldn’t take it anymore between Axls mood swings and the stress of touring and then the one person who actually loves me and listens to me wasn’t at my side I just-“ Izzy stopped. “I’m here now Izzy and I won’t leave you.” You said stroking his hair. “I’ll never leave you Izzy I’m gonna help you were gonna figure this out together” you said. “I don’t know if I can be in this band anymore y/n” Izzy said. That kinda surprised you but it also didn’t the band got a lot bigger than Izzy ever imagined and he expressed to you a lot how he didn’t love the attention. “I want you to do whatever is best for you Izzy.” You said. “And right now that’s staying here with me relaxing and just watching tv or talking ok” you said to him sweetly. “Ok” Izzy said. “I want off these fuckin drugs babe I really do” Izzy said crying a little again. “I know you do honey I know and I’m gonna help you get off them” you said squeezing his hand. “We’re gonna figure it out together ok Izzy” you said.
“Jealousy”
Izzy Stradlin x reader
slight smut not rlly tho
GNR was on tour with Skid Row and you had tagged along with your boyfriend Izzy. So here you sat next to him and with the rest of the guys and the guys of Skid Row. “So y/n I’m running out of the hotel because this guys chasing me yelling THAT WAS MY GIRLFRIEND ASS HOLE” Sebastian Bach said to you telling you one of his many entertaining and odd stories. “Oh my god Sebastian your insane” you said laughing. You and Sebastian had been talking the whole night he was a lot of fun to talk to. You didn’t think Izzy really minded after all he wasn’t normally the jealous type and he didn’t get very jealous when you hung out with the guys in GNR so you didn’t think he’d mind if you and Sebastian were talking and having a good time…
Izzy’s POV:
I’m good at staying chill and stuff I guess and I really don’t get that jealous but seeing y/n laugh like that and seeing Sebastian look at her like that really made my blood boil. No one is supposed to look at her like that or make her laugh like that except me. She was my world and I didn’t need some stupid guy like Sebastian stealing her from me. I trust y/n I really do and I don’t mind at all if she talks to my friends like Axl or Slash and them but something about her and Sebastian talking like that really pissed me off.
….
Izzy was being super quiet like more quiet than usual he had sunglasses on so you couldn’t really see where he was looking but he wasn’t paying much attention to you. He did have his hand on your thigh though. You were wearing a little black skirt it was one of Izzys favorites so you wore it for him, and you also weren’t wearing panties. “You’re awful quiet tonight iz” you whispered against his chest. He sipped his drink and didn’t even look at you. “Iz?” You said now a little annoyed. “I’m tired ok y/n” Izzy said back. Geez what’s his problem you thought. You sat there talking to Sebastian and the other guys some more. Sebastian and Axl were telling some stories and everyone was enjoying themselves. You noticed Izzys hand kept crawling up your leg and closer to inside your skirt. It got quiet for a little bit then. “Hey y/n how long have you lived in LA?” Sebastian asked you. Izzys hand was now inside your skirt. You pretended not to notice. “About 3 years now” you said. Before Sebastian could answer someone called his name and he had to leave to conversation to see what they wanted. You were honestly glad so you could talk to Izzy about what the hell he was doing. “Not here Izzy” you whispered to him. Izzy said nothing but was now rubbing your clit with his fingers. “This is what you get for wearing that skirt and talking to other guys” Izzy said back. “Oh my God Izzy are you jealous of me and-“ your voice was now raised but Sebastian came back and sat down. “Anyway sorry y/n where were we?” Sebastian asked. “W-we” Izzys finger shot up into your now wet pussy “W-we were t-talking about L-LA” you said as Izzys finger pulsed inside you. Sebastian looked concerned. “Are you ok y/n?” he asked. No you weren’t ok you were pissed at Izzy for being this petty. Izzy now pulled his fingers out of you“I’m sorry Sebastian excuse us” you said climbing over Izzy and pulling him out of the booth and outside of the bar. “What the fuck is your problem right now?” You said to Izzy. “I’m fine why are you all prissy” Izzy asked you being defensive. “I’m not stupid Izzy” you said. “I never said you were” Izzy said back at you. “Your jealous of me talking to Sebastian aren’t you” you said in a little bit of an angry way you weren’t mad he was jealous you were mad he decided to pull that stupid stunt in front of everyone. Izzy staid quiet now looking at his feet. “Yeah maybe I was ok” Izzy said all the anger in his voice completely gone. “So why didn’t you just tell me?” You said.
Izzys POV:
Y/n was upset and it was because of me what I did was stupid and now I had to fix it. “Maybe because your perfect in every way and I’m not I don’t deserve you and seeing you talk to him like that just made me feel threatened and I wanted to show him that your mine all mine and no one else can have you and I love you and I’m sorry for being jealous and for being like that it’s not like me” all that came out of mouth so fast and without thinking it just came out naturally. And it was all the truth it was how I felt. Y/n looked a little taken aback.
…
What Izzy said surprised you sometimes he wasn’t good at telling you how he felt but he really did this time and you were proud you went up to hug him. “I’m sorry you felt like that babe” you said hugging him. “It’s not your fault I’m sorry” izzy said. “I’m sorry too” you said. You guys stood there hugging each other for a few mins. “Can we go home now?” You asked. “Of course sweetheart and what I did in there was only a little bit of what I’m going to do to you tonight.” Izzy said grabbing your hand and winking. You laughed and walked down the dark street hand and hand with him.
“Think about you”
Izzy Stradlin x reader
Fluff
Year: 1987
You got out of the shower to see the door to yours and Izzy shared bedroom closed. You thought maybe Izzy shut it and was sitting in the living room but when you walked out there he wasn’t sitting there. Huh you thought guess he must just want to be alone in your guys room. You decided to knock on the door and check on him. “You ok iz?” you said knocking on the door. “Yeah I’m fine” he answered back you could here his guitar playing softly too. “Ok just checking”. You said walking away from the room. It was odd of Izzy to not want to be with you on his days off especially since the band was in the middle of recording there first album which meant lonnggg nights in the studio. Is he mad at me? Is he sick of me? All these bad thoughts started to come to your brain. But before they got too bad you decided Izzy was just probably practicing some songs and you should just watch some tv. After about 3 hours of watching tv you were bored out of your mind and Izzy never practiced songs this long at home. You got up and this time you were gonna see what he was up to. You knocked on the door and then just walked in because after all this was your room too. A startled izzy looked up at you and started fumbling around “Y/n what are you doing I’m busy right now” Izzy said quickly closing a notebook he had and setting down his guitar. “I just came to see what your up too I’m bored” you said sitting down on the bed. “That’s cool but I’m doing something right now sweetie” Izzy said not looking at you and just tuning his guitar. Something was up you knew it he didn’t want you in there. “Are you writing a song I could help I helped you write Mr. Brownstone remember” you said smiling. “No i don’t need any help right now babe just go do something else ok” Izzy said sternly to you. Now you were hurt Izzy always loved to hear what you thought of songs he was writing. “Ok” you said trying to hide the sadness in your voice. You turned and left the room shutting the door behind you. You sat back down on the couch. Did he cheat on me? Does he not love me anymore? Is he really just trying to break up with me? Your thoughts consumed you. You started tearing up. And then before you knew it you were in a ball on the couch sobbing. A few mins later you heard your bedroom door creak open. Shit you didn’t want Izzy to see you were upset so you started to quickly wipe away your tears. “Oh my gosh baby are you ok?” Izzy said running up and sitting by you on the couch. “Y-yeah I’m fine Izzy I’m f-fine.” You said you tried to hide your trembling voice but it didn’t really work. “Your crying Izzy said wiping a tear away from your cheek. “No I’m not” you said trying to calm yourself. “Yes you are your mascara is running and your trembling come here babe tell me what’s wrong” Izzy said opening his arms to hold you. You went right in to them having him now holding you and resting his chin on the top of your head. You decided to tell him what happened. “I-I was crying because of you” you said. Izzy didn’t say anything so you continued talking. “You didn’t talk to me all morning then our door was shut and you know I overthink and so all my bad thoughts came in Iz thoughts like that you hate me and lost feelings and want to break up” you said now really sobbing. “You thought I was mad?” Izzy said sounding sad. “Y-yeah” you said sniffling. “I’m so sorry beautiful I really am I’m so fuckin sorry I didn’t mean to make you feel like that I don’t hate you y/n I was ignoring you because…” Izzy paused. “Fuck it let me just show you.” Izzy said getting up and waking to your room. He came back with his guitar and note book. He sat down on the floor in front of you. “It was supposed to be a surprise on the new record for you but I think you need to hear it now” you were slightly confused and now had stopped crying and listened to Izzy who had now started strumming his guitar and then began singing…
🎶I think about you
Honey all the time my heart says yes
I think about you
Deep inside I love you best
I think about you
You know you’re the one I want
Darling you’re the only one, I think about you🎶
Izzy sang it to you right from the heart. And now you cried more but this time tears of joy. You were so dumb how could you think Izzy didn’t love you. Izzy set his guitar aside and now got up to sit by you again. He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “I’m sorry I made upset baby I should’ve remembered that you overthink sometimes it’s ok though baby I just wanted to make my song about you a surprise” Izzy said smiling and kissing you on the cheek. “There’s more lyrics about you for the song in my notebook if you want to look that’s why I was hiding it from you” Izzy said now blushing and fidgeting with his fingers. You got quiet for a few minutes trying to soak it all in. “I love you so much Izzy” you said grabbing his hand and holding it. “I love you too baby.” Izzy said kissing the top of your head. “Did you like the song?” Izzy asked. “I loved it Izzy” you said smiling at him. Izzy chuckled he was grinning ear to ear and blushing. “Good because I meant every word.” Izzy said in your ear.
Izzy stradlinXfem!reader
words:884
Warnings: smut..durr
You and Izzy are in the car, making out passionately after a date he took you on. You and Izzy have been dating for a few months and haven't had sex because you're a virgin and scared, but Izzy has been patient, making sure you're comfortable before you decide to go further with him. For weeks, you've been thinking about letting Izzy take your virginity and decided that today you want to lose it to him. As you and Izzy have been making out for a while, you climb on his lap and he grips your hair gently. When you start unbuttoning his pants, Izzy stops and looks at you, asking,
"Wait...are you sure?" Secretly hoping you say yes because he's been dying to fuck you since he met you, you nod, "Yeah, I'm sure...l want you to be my first," you say and smile softly at him. Izzy looks at you to make sure you're serious, and when he sees you are, he smiles big, kisses you with more passion, pulls your shirt off, and continues kissing you. The kisses get deeper and harder; he bites your lip and trails down, nibbling on your neck, leaving hickeys. You moan softly and buck your hips against his, whispering, "Izzy..." Izzy groans, bites your neck softly, and wraps his arms around you, unclipping your bra and watching as your breasts fall out perfectly. He kisses you harder and faster, trailing kisses down your neck, taking your right nipple in his mouth and sucking on it while his left hand toys with your other nipple. "Oh, God, you're so perfect, baby...like a goddess," he whispers in your ear. You moan quietly while he's sucking on your nipples, wrapping your hand around the back of his neck and pulling his hair softly. Izzy leans up, softly pulls you down to lay on the seat, and wraps your legs around his neck.
He kisses down your stomach and leaves hickeys in the valley of your breasts all the way down to above your belly button. "Izzy...please," you say, pleading for him to do something. You're so wet Izzy can feel the wetness through your panties. He smiles and lays his head on your stomach softly, trailing his fingers up and down between your folds through your panties. "Oh, baby...you're so wet..is this all for me?" he says lowly. You nod and look down at him and moan, throwing your head back softly, saying,
"Yes, Iz... all for you." Izzy smiles at that, kisses you through your panties, and groans, "Fuck...you smell so good." You grip Izzy's hair as he pulls your panties to the side. "Oh, look at that...she's so beautiful, all pink and wet." He tugs your panties all the way down and, without warning, starts eating you out, sucking on your clit and licking up and down your folds. "Omg! Omg Izzy, please! Fuck, fuck, your tongue feels so good," you moan loudly. Izzy rubs himself against the seat at the sound of your moans and inserts one finger into you. "You're so tight, baby...gotta let you get used to it, or it's gonna hurt really bad," he says softly.
After a few minutes, Izzy is still eating you out and inserts another finger. "Omg! Izzy, I'm gonna cum, fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby," you grip the headrest and cum all over Izzy's face. Izzy licks it up, goes back up to you, and kisses you more passionately.
"You did good, baby...so good for me," he says while unbuckling his pants. "You ready, sweetheart ?" You don't say anything but nod, still coming down from your high from Izzy eating you out. "Come on, baby...I need words, are you ready?" he says lowly in your ear. "Yes..."'m ready, Izzy," you whisper shakily because you can feel Izzy's cock teasing your tight hole and moan. Izzy wastes no time and shoves his dick in you, waiting a second so you can get used to his size. You cry out quietly because the sensation of Izzy entering you is a feeling you never felt before. Izzy groans in your ear and says, "Baby...you're so tight and warm, feels so good... can live in this pussy." You moan out loudly and wrap your legs around Izzy, pulling his hair. Izzy gets lost in the feeling of you wrapped tightly around him and goes harder and faster. When you start to wince and cry, he doesn't stop. "Izzy!.. ow," you moan and cry out for him, and he doesn't stop. Despite this hurting you, your body keeps clenching around him, making him go faster and groan loudly. "Fuck! You were made for my dick, fuck I'm finna cum," he leans down and whimpers in your ear. You scratch at his back, pleading for him to stop, but he doesn't listen. You repeatedly clench around him, moaning loudly, your nails digging into the seat and his back as you cum.
Izzy cums inside you, and you whine low and softly
izzy looks at you with a guilty face and pushes your hair from your face "baby...I didn't mean to be that rough...you just felt so good," he says, laying on you and kissing you more. You shake your head as tears fall.
"...it's okay.it's okay, it felt good," you say, smiling and kissing him, knowing he didn't mean it.
an: okay so this one is straight ass i was running out of ideas near the end so it was rushed BUTT I POSTED THATS ALL THAT MATTERS POOKIES LOVE YA this was a request by my fav pookie btw
Izzy Stradlin XFem!reader
Words:266
Warnings: smut..duh
cmon baby one more..." he coos into your ear, nails still digging into the fleshy fat of your ass as he guides your hips up and down on his girthy cock. he was determined to get one more orgasm from you. he had to.
it felt like forever. you had been bouncing up and down on his shaft for what felt like ages. you couldn't even recall when it all had started. one orgasm to another, he simply couldn't get enough. he was addicted.
you felt that same knot in your stomach tighten again, this time it was much tighter and intense. the grip you had on his shoulders tightened, your nails engraving small crescents.
your boyfriend had noticed this, he swiftly grabs onto your waist, lifting you up and slamming himself into you at an cervix bruising pace. it was so quick you could barely could even process your own high approaching by second. then you felt it.
back arched, eyes rolled all the way back, jaw dropped, legs trembling. it was intense and heavenly. you've never felt anything so good in your life. it was so good that you didn't even notice the fluid you had squirted everywhere.
as you came back down from your high you realized your boyfriends thrusts had came to an abrupt end. "w-whyd you stop?" you ask, somewhat disappointed. but your boyfriend was looking into your eyes, a cheeky smirk plastered all over his face. "baby- you squirted on me..." he panted out, slowly beginning to buck his hips into your cunt again.you notice the tacky thin layer of liquid painted between your thighs and his lap. you let out a breathy sigh before your boyfriend whispers into your ear.
"y'think you could do that again for me pretty?"
an: the story ive been gatekeeping for like 2-3 days😭😭 SORRY FOR THAT BTW...im very forgetful and i sleep alot😁
Izzy stradlin X fem!reader
words:838
warnings:none..?
You and the band are backstage hanging out after a show. You're with your boyfriend Izzy, talking about what y'all are gonna do when the tour's over.
You and Izzy met two years ago before Guns N' Roses got famous. You were hanging out with your friends at a bar when you had to use the bathroom. As you were turning the corner, Izzy bumped into you. Izzy never believed in love at first sight, but when he saw you, he swore he felt his heart beat faster. He immediately wanted to know you, so he introduced himself and asked for your number. You gave it to him, and the next morning, he called to meet up. After a few weeks of hanging out, he asked you out and later introduced you to the band. Everyone in the band loved you as you were a breath of fresh air, different from the groupies that always tried to pave their way into their lives. Except for Axl, that is. Axl loves you in a friend way, of course, but sometimes he feels like you're always taking Izzy's time away from the band.
Back to now. As you and Izzy are talking, you get thirsty. "Izzy, I'm gonna go get a drink. I'll be back," you say softly, so softly that he wouldn't have caught it if y'all weren't close. Izzy nods his head and in a soft tone replies, "Alright, baby, don't take long, okay? Longer than two minutes, and I'm finding you." You laugh, "Okay, Iz."
You head to the beverage table and grab a Coke and a water bottle. As you walk back to Izzy, you notice that Axl is talking to him, so you sit silently next to Izzy, drinking your Coke and smiling at Axl, waiting for him to finish. Axl nods his head to you. "Izzy... can we go back to the hotel in 20 minutes?" you say softly, but Axl hears it and scoffs, "Really? Y'all barely hang out with us, and you want to leave already? You're a pushover, Y/N," Axl says, chuckling at the end.
Izzy looks at him, "What the fuck did you just say?" he asks in an angry low tone, getting protective over you. Axl smirks, "I said your girlfriend's a pushover, that's what I said." You look at Axl, hurt. You didn't think you were a pushover. Then you think about all the times when Izzy would stay home when he was supposed to meet up with the band but stayed home because you asked. "Am I a pushover?" you think.
Izzy stands up, and so does Axl. Izzy gets in Axl's face. "Don't," Izzy says as he pushes Axl back. As Axl stumbles back a little, Izzy pushes him again. "Ever call her a pushover. She isn't, and you know that shit." The rest of the guys look over, confused, and stand up in case a fight breaks out. Slash comes up to you and grabs your arm. "Hey, come over here," Slash says, taking your hand and standing in front of you a bit, not wanting anything to happen to you.
Axl chuckles a little, "Come on, Iz... you know I'm joking. I wouldn't disrespect her for real." Izzy shakes his head. "Fuck you, you shouldn't even be joking about shit to begin with," he says as he storms off and slams the door.
Everyone goes silent. Axl looks at you, "Y/N, you know I was messing around, right? I didn't mean that, and if it made you upset, I'm sorry. I didn't know he was gonna blow up like that," he says in a sincere tone.
You look at him and shake your head. "No, it's alright... it was just a joke," you say, giving him a light smile, not really knowing what else to say. You look at the guys and say, "Bye." Slash is still holding your hand and squeezes it softly as he says goodbye. You hurry out of the room to look for Izzy. You see him in the corner smoking a cigarette.
He sees you and walks up to you, kissing you softly on the lips. "Hey, baby. I'm sorry for leaving you in there. I just had to leave before I did something I'd regret in front of you. You okay? He didn't say anything after I left, did he?" he says lowly. You can tell he's still angry but trying to suppress it.
You gently grab his face. "No, baby, he didn't say anything to me, only that he was sorry." Izzy listens to you, nods his head slowly, and looks you in the eye. "You know I would never let anything happen to you, okay?" he says as he presses his forehead against yours and kisses you passionately. You smile, "Yeah, I know, baby," as you lean into him. He wraps his arms around you and rocks you back and forth. "Let's go home now," Izzy says and kisses your cheek.
an: this is the first story ive written that wasnt smut...character improvement i guess. anywho please rate this because idk how to feel about it😭 OH!! and im posting a smut later abt izzy bcs he won on the poll thing
or if yall have anyone else in mind let me knowww<3
ngl...i might just post another izzy stradlin one-shot agin because no one really writes for him..what should it be like smut,fluff,angst ? (who else should i write for ?)
Izzy stradlin X fem!reader
words:284
warnings:..step siblings , smut
"Izzy-.it's almost time for dinner." You protested, your voice in a small broken whimper as the lips of your step-brother wrapped around your nipple as the other was being squeezed by a massive hand. "We are having people over.
Pulling back with a small pop, he looked up at you through heavy hazle eyes, greasy black locks framing his face. Ever since the two of you had been messing around behind your family, izzy had become obsessed with your tits. Whether that be playing them while he fucked you, getting a quick squeeze in before everyone came down from breakfast, or his favorite which was sucking them roughly into his mouth for hours.
"I don't give a shit, let me suck your fucking tits for however long I want." He told you, before leaning his head back down to have his lips around your nipple again. He sucked at them hungrily, switching back and forth between each breast.
You knew that ur father , his mother or your step-brothers would be coming to knock on your door any minute, wondering where you were. But the feeling of your panties dampening the more he groaned against your tits, had you not caring about the guests that were soon to arrive.
"Can you touch my.. my pussy.?" You whispered, looking down at him with pleading eyes, needing something more as you practically dry humping him.
His pink lips swollen, izzy laughed taking the palm of his hand to squeezing your hardened nipple. "We've are having people over. It'll have to wait." He smirked, smacking the other one, only to leave you sitting there, panties soaked and a frown.
All because of your step-brother.
an: should inpost a Tom keifer smut? and look i finally postedd after idk how long hope its good <3
Izzy stradlin X fem!reader
warnings: smut,cheating
words:325
Your best friend was passed out right next to you, drunk off too many glasses. She had always been a heavy sleeper and it had annoyed you how hard she was to wake up. That was before you had her boyfriend’s huge dick inside you. It almost hurt how big he was, stretching your cunt out as his massive hands guided your hips up and down.
“That’s a good little slut. How does that big dick feel?” izzy's voice low as he looked at you with hazel eyes that were completely darkened. You knew this was wrong, you were being a terrible terrible friend. This man though had a chokehold on you though.
“So-.. so big.” You whimpered, your pussy soaking his cock.
Chucking darkly, he slid his hands down to your bare ass. “I’m about to show you how big your best friend’s boyfriend’s dick is.” He whispered, holding you tightly as he started to thrust up into you. You wanted to scream, his massive length hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. You bit your lower lip, tucking your head into his neck as he leaned in towards your ear. “Fucking you raw right next to your best friend. Hmm.. she doesn’t even get that.”
His words were dirty. Wrong as you should feel, all you could think about was how you were about to cum all over his dick. If your best friend didn’t hear the sounds of skin slapping and heavy breathing, she was sure to hear the sounds of your wet cunt.
“I’m a-about.. to cum.” You moan into his neck with a whine to your voice as this man had no signs of slowing down. His pants in your ear, low growls had you clenching down onto his cock.
"You might have to tell your best friend that you are knocked up with my baby.” izzy's voice still in your ear as you felt his cum shoot inside you.
The may I can only write when im bored and its mosly smut😭 but i have keith richards smut in my notes should i post it?
izzy stradlin x fem!reader
warnings: smut
words:246
Izzy stradlin loves it when you go all dumb on him. that sweet spot after your second or third orgasm when your babbling nears incoherent, broken whimpers and whines falling from your mouth as your pretty eyes grow starry and dazed. the point of overstimulation where your mind goes fuzzy and you can’t distinct whether you want him to stop or keep going, so the only intelligible words coming out of you are ‘Izzy’ and ‘please’
oh, he’s so mean about it, too. all mocking pouts and teasing coos against the shell of your ear ‘thought this was what you wanted, sweetheart, hm?’ ‘what was that, baby? couldn’t hear you, you’re gonna need to speak up’
over and over, he’ll curl his fingers up against that spot that has you crying out and clawing at his back, thumb brushing your clit every so often as your shaky thighs close around his wrist. you’re not getting away that easy, though, and of course he parts them once more with a strong hand before clicking his tongue in disapproval.
it’s just something about seeing you like this that sets him off on a power trip— the feel of your wet cunt fluttering around his fingers, pink lips parted and glistening while your eyes roll back into your head. god, don’t get him started on the tear tracks that run down your flushed cheeks. the sight of you begging— no, crying for him has him harder than he’s been in his life.
he’d never admit it, but it’s better any line he could’ve done, satisfies him more than any high he’s been on. it may seem the other way around, but you have Izzy stradlin wrapped around your finger.
First izzy post how is it ? If you want me to write about anyone let me know and if you want fluff angst , or smut ill try my best to write
Thank you!
posting my first one-shot tomorrow abt izzy stradlin xfem!reader
its smut and i hope yall like it , it was my first time writing
And can yall tell me if yall want smut,fluff or angst with anyone and ill try my best to write it
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• (Izzy Stradlin) Live at the Ritz, 1991.
• (Duff McKagan) Live at the Ritz, 1991.
• (Slash) Live at the Ritz, 1991.
Handcuffed (Izzy Stradlin)
(Picture not mine, found on pinterest. *credit to owner*)
Handcuffed
Izzy Stradlin x Reader
Smut
WARNINGS: profanities, sexual content
Word Count: 1,225
Y/N’s POV:
I was sitting on my bed watching tv when I heard the door to the living room open. “Iz?” I yelled as I turned off the tv. Within a few seconds Izzy was walking into our bedroom. “Hey babe.” Izzy smiled at me and sat on the bed. He sat a small white plastic bag on the bed in between us, I looked up at him and raised my eyebrows. “What’s that?” I motioned towards the bag and Izzy’s lips turned into a smirk. “So I really wanted to try something, but we don’t have to if you're not comfortable with it.” He looked at me with a look of seriousness as he sat his hand on my knee. A look of confusion washed over my face as I began to speak, “Okay,” I dragged out the word with uncertainty. “what is it?” Izzy removed his hand from my knee and began rummaging through the bag. He tossed a box of condoms onto the bed beside him as he continued searching the bag. So it was that kind of something. I waited with anticipation as he looked for the item. After a few more seconds of Izzy shuffling the items in the bag he pulled out black, fuzzy handcuffs. Oh my god. My heartbeat felt like it was beating the fastest it’s ever been. Izzy looked up at me and then back down at the cuffs in his hands. “Um so I guess I never asked you but..how do you feel about bondage?” I cleared my throat and tried to seem normal as I spoke. “Um well…” I tried to form a sentence in my head, I was extremely caught off guard. “Well I’ve never tried it before but….I’m willing to try it.” Izzy’s face lit up and I smiled at him. Izzy leaned forward and hugged me tightly before he began leaving kisses on my neck. Damn he was quick. I laughed to myself as I laid back on the bed. Izzy never broke the connection of his lips to my neck as we changed our position. He was wearing a button up shirt that, quite frankly, didn’t have many of the buttons done. I slid my hand down his bare chest until I reached the few buttons that he had done. Slowly I began unbuttoning his shirt before it was completely undone. Izzy moved his arms so that I could slide it completely off of him. Once the shirt was off I tossed it onto the floor next to us. Izzy looked me in the eyes and smiled seductively. God how I loved that smile. Izzy’s hands made their way under my shirt as he rubbed circles into my skin with his thumbs. “You ready princess?” He whispered in a low tone. I swallowed nervously and shook my head. Izzy chuckled lowly and climbed off of the bed. The bag was now sitting on the carpeted floor. Izzy grabbed the handcuffs and made his way to me. His eyes were dark and full of lust as he helped me remove my shirt. His soft fingertips trailed over my arms until he reached my wrists. He lifted my arms above my head as he attached my hands to the headboard with the cuffs. As he was backing away from me he stopped to whisper in my ear, “I want you to tell me if at any point you're uncomfortable okay?” I smiled at him “Yes Izzy I know.” “Good.” I watched as Izzy crawled in between my legs. An excitement was building inside of me at the sight. Izzy began leaving small kisses on my thighs. I was wearing an old pair of gym shorts that I usually slept in. Izzy tugged at the elastic waistband, pulling the shorts away from my hips. He then slid them down my legs and threw them so they joined his shirt on the floor. He placed a few soft kisses on top of my panties, he then took hold of my underwear as he slid them down my legs torturingly slow. To my surprise, Izzy crawls up to me so we are face to face. I watch as he dips his hand lower and begins rubbing my wet slit. “You’re so fucking wet.” Wanting to create more friction, I bucked my hips. “You like that babygirl?” He knew very well that I liked it, he just wanted to hear me say it. “Yes...God yes Izzy don’t stop.” I breathlessly moan. A light chuckle leaves his lips as he stops. Fucking hell. Izzy left a trail of kisses down my body as he inched closer to the place I needed him most. He teasingly sucked at the skin on my thigh, leaving a few marks. “Izzy please.” I quietly pleaded. “Eager are we?” Izzy smirked devilishly as he peered at me
through his lashes. I rolled my eyes and threw my head onto my pillow. Then I felt Izzy kiss my clit. I lifted my head off the pillow to see Izzy lick my clit before sucking it. “I-Izzy” I moaned as his tongue worked wonders on my pussy. His tongue ran a long stripe up my slit before inserting it inside me. “Fuck” I moaned loudly. The pleasure I was experiencing was overwhelming. “I-I’m so close” I moaned breathlessly. Izzy nipped at my clit lightly but soon soothed the pain with his tongue. I felt a feeling of euphoria wash over me as he made me cum with a loud moan. Izzy smirks and moves to kiss me on the lips, and I could taste myself on his lips. He broke the kiss and began kissing down my jaw until he reached my neck. I moaned lightly when he sucked at my sweet spot. He made his way off the bed and fumbled with his belt. I watched as he slid his jeans and underwear off of his legs and let them pool at his feet before stepping out of them. He made his way back to me and straddled my lap. He pressed his tip to my entrance and rubbed it up and down a few times. He slowly slid in. I moaned and closed my eyes. “You’re so fucking tight.” He groaned. My moans got louder as he picked up his pace. Izzy reaches down and begins rubbing my clit. The room was now filled with the sound of me moaning Izzy’s name repeatedly. I felt my walls clench around Izzy and I could tell he was on the edge. “Fucking cum for me Izzy.” His face contorted in pleasure as his warm cum spilled into me. He slowed his pace, allowing us to ride out our orgasms. Izzy pulled out and crawled up to me. He carefully removed my wrists from the handcuffs and took my hands in his. “Are you okay baby? I didn’t hurt you did I? You would have told me if I did?” I smiled at his concern. “I’m alright baby.” Izzy placed soft, sweet kisses to my wrists before laying down behind me. He snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him. “I love you so much Y/N.” Izzy mumbled as he buried his face in the crook of my neck. “I love you more.” I whispered before closing my eyes and sighing in contentment.
Hello! Thanks for reading this imagine. I just wanted to say really quickly that I know I had kind of been going in order of who I do imagines for, if that makes sense. (For example after I would do a Duff one I would always do a Slash one) Just wanted to tell y’all that I’m not gonna be doing that anymore. I don’t know if any of you noticed or cared, but I thought I’d just mention it. This imagine was probably the most I talked about smut so I hope you like it! Have a good day/night! :)
I Had The Right To Do That (Izzy Stradlin)
I Had The Right To Do That
Izzy Stradlin x Reader
Smut
WARNINGS: profanities, sexual content
Word Count: 1,134
Y/N’s POV:
I watched as the man in front of me took another swig of his beer. I hadn’t come to this party to find someone, but I guess that’s how it worked. One night stands weren’t my thing. If you knew me, you knew that. The guys are the ones that dragged me to this party in the first place, even though I didn’t want to go.
I always ended up alone at these things, but this time was different. This time I was talking to a man and he was actually a lot nicer than most. He didn’t act like he wanted to just get into my pants and leave. He acted genuinely interested in what I had to say and I couldn’t help but be impressed. “Well I’m gonna use the bathroom. I’ll be right back okay?” I smiled at the man and nodded my head. He then headed for the restroom. I stared off into the distance and thought of the man, then I felt someone sit next to me. I turned to see who it was and to my surprise, it was Izzy. “Hey Iz. What are you doing?” I looked over at Izzy to see an angered look on his face. His expression soon turned to a wolfish one though as he looked behind me. I turned my gaze behind me as well to see what he was looking at. That’s when I saw Chad, the man I was talking to, walking towards us. “Hi,” He waved shyly at Izzy. “Uh Y/N who is this?” Chad had a smile on his face, but I could tell he was at least slightly upset. “Hi. I’m her boyfriend.” Wide-eyed, I looked at Izzy. What the fuck did he just say he is?! My boyfriend? “What the fuck Y/N? Why did you tell me you’re single?!” Chad was now very visibly upset with me and I was very very upset with Izzy. “Chad, listen this isn’t-” “She felt bad for you.” I gave Izzy a death stare and ran out of the home. Once I was outside I began walking down the sidewalk. Where am I gonna go? It’s three in the morning. I can’t walk home alone. I stopped walking and decided the sidewalk would be a good place to sit. I was hugging my knees and my face was buried in my hands. I was so mad at Izzy. He was the only one I could go to, to talk about relationships and guys. Izzy knew how badly I wanted a relationship, and he knew that was my chance of getting one. My anger only built inside of me as I thought about what had happened a few minutes ago. “Y/N?” I lifted my head to see none other than Izzy Stradlin, standing there in his black skinny jeans. “What the fuck do you want asshole?” Izzy could tell I was being serious. He scratched the back of his neck and walked a bit closer to me. “Um...I had the right to do that.” I stood up immediately and walked towards Izzy. His eyes widened slightly but he stayed still. I pointed my finger at him as I spoke, “Listen to me Stradlin. You had no right to do that!” Izzy’s eyes were downcast as he spoke, “I was just being a good friend.” At this point my blood was boiling “A good friend?! Really Izzy? How many times have I told you I wanted a relationship? How many times? Do you realize I just had a chance and you took that from me?!” Izzy looked me right in my eyes. “Listen Y/N I was just trying to be a good friend. You always told me you never wanted to lose our friendship, and if you got a boyfriend we definitely wouldn’t be as close.” Did he seriously think like that? He isn’t dumb. He knows that’s not why. “Oh I see. You didn’t do it because you were trying to be a good friend. You did it because you're selfish!” I was yelling at him now and I’m sure people could probably hear us. “I’m sorry I don’t wanna lose you! I love you okay?! Seeing you with some guy would kill me Y/N. I wish you understood that.” I looked at him completely taken by surprise. He loves me? I pulled Izzy into a hug and whispered, “I love you too Izzy.” He kissed the top of my head and then he broke the embrace. I was disappointed, but then he took my hand. “Where are you taking me?” Izzy looked back at me with a sly smile on his face. That’s when I realized he was opening the door to his car’s backseat. Before I could protest Izzy brought me into the backseat with him. His lips attached to mine in a passionate kiss. He began to kiss down my neck. His kisses were intoxicating. I soon realized that I was under him. I was under Izzy fucking Stradlin. The fame Izzy had didn’t really faze me. I had been best friends with the guitarist since the band's early days. Even though I always had a close bond with Izzy, I never thought he saw me as more than a friend. In other words, I never thought this
day would come. His hot breath fanned over my neck as he spoke quietly, “I’ve been waiting so long for this.” He nibbled on my earlobe before continuing to leave hickeys on my neck. He stood on his knees and began to undress himself. I could feel the wetness begin to pool between my thighs. Slowly, I began undressing myself as well. I discarded my shirt, bra, and pants. I was about to abandon my soaked panties, but Izzy got to it first. I could feel him position his cock to come inside me. I shivered slightly. A cry of pleasure escaped my lips as Izzy gently slid his hard cock inside of me. Izzy groaned as he began thrusting in and out of me. “You’re so fucking wet, and tight.” Izzy whispered into my ear. Izzy’s car was filled with the lewd sound of me moaning his name as a feeling of euphoria washed over me. “Fuck...Shit Izzy.” I screamed. “Shit Y/N...I’m gonna cum.” I couldn’t form a coherent sentence, so I just nodded my head. I felt Izzy’s warm, sticky cum shoot into me as he groaned lowly. I didn’t mind, I was on birth control pills. Izzy’s body fell on top of mine as we tried to steady our breathing. “You’re amazing Y/N. I love you so fucking much.” Izzy buried his face in the crook of my neck. “I love you too Izzy.”
Hi! Thanks for reading this imagine! I’m not the best at smut...so hopefully this is ok lol. Have a good day/night! Remember you are beautiful! :)
Forget Him *PART TWO* (Izzy Stradlin)
Forget Him Part One
Izzy Stradlin x Reader
Sad Fluff
WARNINGS: profanities, mentions of abuse and abusive relationship
Word Count: 935 Part 2 *This won’t make sense unless you read part one :)*
Y/N’s POV:
I looked over at Izzy. He had a concerned look on his face and I was still in shock at what had happened. Tears were pouring down my face and I couldn’t stop them. I sat on the couch and held my stomach. Izzy sat next to me and wiped a tear from my face. Then I heard a couple of the boys gasp quietly. “What the hell?” Axl whispered. I looked up at the boys in confusion.
“Y/N you uh..you have a black e-eye.” Duff muttered. A wave of realization flooded over me and I instantly felt sick. “Y/N are you ok?” Slash asked. I nodded my head and ran to the bathroom. I felt as if I would throw up. I felt almost ashamed of myself. Why did I feel like this? I did nothing wrong. I locked the door behind me and sat on the cold tile floor. Just as I began to calm down I heard a knock on the door. “Y/N? Can I come in? We don’t have to talk about it, I just wanna make sure you're ok.” It was Izzy. I nodded my head even though he couldn’t see. I unlocked the door and he opened it slowly. “There you are. It’s alright ok? He isn’t gonna bother you anymore.” Izzy sat next to me and took me into his arms. I felt calm in his embrace. The warmth of his body soothed me along with his heartbeat. “Iz-” He cut me off. “Listen Y/N, if it’s gonna make you feel better to talk about it then go right ahead, but if you don’t want to you don’t have to.” He stroked my hair softly. “It’s okay Iz I wanna talk about it.” I broke free of his embrace and looked into his beautiful brown eyes. “Just….why? Why was he acting like that?” He said breathlessly. “It’s a long story Iz so I’m gonna tell you the basics.” He nodded his head, “Ok.” I looked down at the floor made of small white tiles. “He wanted to have sex with me but...I told him I wasn’t ready and he got mad. Some nights I had to say I would call the police just to get him to leave. Eventually he started hitting me because of it and threatening to do worse if I told someone. I was scared Iz...I didn’t wanna make anything worse than it already was.” I was starting to cry again and Izzy hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry that happened to you Y/N. I promise it will never happen again. I don’t want you seeing him anymore. He isn’t safe and I’m sorry but I don’t think he is gonna change.” He whispered. I nodded my head and looked at him. “Is that why you have a black eye?” Izzy asked. “Oh uh yeah.” I said sheepishly. “That’s awful.”
Izzy’s POV:
“That’s awful.” I said and looked at my shoes. I’m gonna beat this guy’s ass. I couldn’t help but feel horrible about the entire thing. I grabbed a tissue off of the counter and wiped Y/N’s tears. “Let’s go tell the guys you're alright.” I helped Y/N to her feet and we walked out the door. The guys were sitting in the living room whispering about what had just happened. “I’m um..ok guys.” Y/N said. “Did that douche bag do that to you?!” Axl yelled and stood up. “Ax take it easy” Steven said. “Steven, how am I supposed to ‘take this easy’ ? Y/N got beat up by that jerk and now he is gone.” I gave Axl the ‘Don’t talk about it’ look and he sat down. The night continued on as they usually did. The boys argued over stupid shit and Y/N and I sat in the corner of the room and talked. I looked at Y/N and took in her features. To me, she looked like she could outshine even the brightest of stars. Not only was her beauty immaculate, but her personality was like something I had never seen before. She made me a different person. My typically unamused face now brightened with joy. I heard people say that everyone has a purpose in life, and I never believed that until I met her. Y/N. She was my purpose in life. “Y/N...I have to tell you this and I’m sorry if it ruins our friendship but I think you need to know.” I said calmly even though my heart was racing. She looked at me and smiled. Oh how that smile killed me. “I love you. I really, truly love you.” My palms were becoming sweaty and my heart felt as if it would jump out of my chest. “I love you too Izzy.” She smiled and before I could respond, she pressed a kiss to my lips. I was surprised at first, but I happily obliged. When we pulled away from the kiss I looked over to see all of the guys staring at us. “So….I will be the first to ask,” Duff started. “Are you guys together now?” I felt my cheeks redden and I looked over at Y/N. She looked at me, smiled, and turned her head to Duff. “Yes.” The smile on my face probably looked extremely dumb, but I didn’t care. This masterpiece of a person was mine.
Hello!~I know this is shorter than most of my other ones but I felt like it needed to end here. Also, this probably wasn’t my best writing so I just wanted to say sorry about that. I am always trying to improve! Thanks for reading! Have a great day and remember you are beautiful! :)♥︎
Forget Him *PART ONE* (Izzy Stradlin)
Forget Him Part Two
Izzy Stradlin x Reader
Sad fluff (not really much fluff in this part)
WARNINGS: profanities, abusive relationship, physical abuse, mental abuse
Word Count: 1,758
PART ONE
Y/N’s POV:
I was sitting in the living room of Izzy’s apartment, hanging out with the boys. And my boyfriend, Greg. If I was being honest I hated hanging out with greg. He made me uncomfortable constantly. In the beginning of our relationship he was really sweet. He spent time with me on the weekends, told me how important I was to him, and sometimes spoiled me a bit. Material things don’t mean a lot to me but I still thought it was kind of him. At first he really was the perfect boyfriend. Then it all went downhill.
I still remember the first night that started it all.
~flashback~
Greg and I were sitting in my apartment watching tv and cuddling when he started kissing my neck. I didn’t think much about it because we had made out before and he did that sometimes when we made out, but this time was different. He trailed his hand up my leg and started tugging at my pants in an effort to take them off. I stopped him and he looked at me confused. “Greg I’m sorry I uh...I’m a virgin and I...I don’t think I’m ready.” Greg huffed and looked at me. “Are you serious right now? After all I do for you and you’re gonna say ‘I’m not ready’?” He said it in a taunting voice. That was the first time I ever felt unsafe around Greg. “Greg I’m sorry I just don’t want to do that right now.” I said and stood up, moving away from him slightly. “Fuck you Y/N! Come here right now.” He literally chased me around my apartment until I threatened him with a police call. “Gregory Connar Philips I will call the police on you!” I yelled at him. His eyes widened and he looked worried. “Fine.” He slumped onto my couch and I couldn’t believe what had just happened. “I think it’s best you leave.” I whispered. He stood up and walked over to the door. After grabbing his jacket off the coat rack he opened the door and began to walk out. Right when I thought I was safe he turned to me and whisper-yelled, “If you tell anyone about this you will regret it. I will find out Y/N. I’m not stupid, unlike you.” And with that he slammed the door in my face. I couldn’t sleep that night. I wanted to die. I cried the entire night and contemplated what he said.
*End of flashback*
The next few weeks weren’t any different. Greg would come over to my house and the only way I got him to leave was by threatening him with the police. It was true I wasn’t ready. As long as I was with Greg, I never would be. I always loved my best friend Izzy. He was one for me. I was too scared to ask Izzy if he felt the same, and he never made a move. So eventually I met Greg and I liked him so I settled for him. I shouldn’t have done that though. Greg never layed a finger on me thankfully. Of course that changed though, two weeks ago actually.
~flashback~
“Greg please stop yelling at me!” I yelled. I had sat on the couch crying for the past two hours. Greg had been yelling and cussing at me about not wanting to have sex with him. I fucking hated Greg at this point. All the love I had ever felt for him, if any, was gone. Then it happened. Greg lifted his right arm and I looked up at him. He wouldn’t hit me, right? Well I was wrong. His hand came down at an extremely fast speed and hit me in the face. My face was stinging and tears were now running down my face at an immensely fast pace. I looked up at Greg and he smiled devilishly. “Don’t fucking yell at me little girl.” He spat. He pointed his finger in my face and walked into another part of the house. I wasn’t at my house so I decided I would leave. I walked to the door and opened it, but Greg shut it. “You’re not going anywhere. We don’t need you telling anyone about this do we?” I didn’t answer. I just looked at him shocked. “Do we?” He yelled. I shook my head no. After that I stayed at his house for the night. I slept on the couch that night.
*End of flashback*
After that I think Greg felt more comfortable with hitting me because he did it often. The worst so far was the black eye that I had currently. I didn’t want the boys to see it so I covered it up with makeup. I wanted to tell the boys about what Greg did but I was scared. Greg draped his arm around my shoulders and I shifted uncomfortably. Izzy and Slash were sitting on a couch opposite of me and Greg. I felt Greg’s hot breath on my ear and I shuttered. “You look very good tonight doll. What do you say we ditch these guys and go have some fun?” He whispered. He was seriously doing this in front of people?! “I’m alright. Thanks though.” I said loudly enough so the boys could hear. Greg gave me a death glare and I suddenly knew I had messed up. How bad would the punishment be this time? Izzy looked at me and raised his eyebrows. I shot him a small smile and looked down. Greg put his hand on my knee. Here we go again.
Izzy’s POV:
I looked over at Y/N as she shifted uncoftably. Greg whispered something in her ear and she declined it politely. I saw the look Greg gave her afterward and it made me think. What could he have said to her? I looked at her and raised my eyebrows, but she just smiled and looked down. I shrugged it off and continued to joke around with the guys.
*Time Skip*
It had been an hour since the Greg incident happened. I thought that was the end of it but then it happened again. And again. And again. I was starting to get upset with Greg. He was a complete asshole whenever I talked to him and Y/N seemed to be uncomfortable around him. As much as I didn’t wanna admit it I loved Y/N. We had been best friends for a while and I had developed feelings for her. I never had the guts to ask her out though. Then she found Greg and I had no chance. Greg wasn’t like me at all. He was some rich momma’s boy that played golf on the weekends. I was some weird ass rocker that played with their band on the weekends. I had watched Y/N become more uncomfortable by the minute over the past hour and I was done with it. I walked into the kitchen to find Axl and Duff. “Hey guys can I ask you something?” I whispered. “Ya just did dipshit but sure, give it a shot.” Duff spoke. “Have you guys noticed anything off about Y/N? Like, doesn’t she seem uncomfortable around Greg?” Axl and Duff both shot glances at Y/N and Greg. “Nah man. I think they’re fine.” Axl said. I leaned on the counter and sighed. “Alright.” I whispered. I watched Greg and Y/N for the next little while. It sounds creepy, but I wanted to make sure she was ok. I decided to sit in the chair next to them. I acted like I wasn’t paying attention, but I was snooping. I knew it was wrong to listen to their conversation, but I couldn’t help it. “Y/N you’re going to sleep with me tonight.” Greg whispered. What the hell is he talking about? “Greg, I told you I’m not ready for that. Please don’t do this in front of people. I don’t want it to get out of hand.” She pleaded. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. As much as my heart was hurting hearing the conversation I continued to listen. “Y/N I’m done with your bullshit. Tonight is the night or you will regret it.” His hand formed a fist in his lap and she frowned. “Can we please just talk about-” He cut her off. “No. No more talking Y/N!” His voice was now loud enough for everyone to hear. The boys turned their heads towards the couple and Y/N looked around. Greg’s eyes, however, stayed on Y/N the entire time. A single tear escaped her eye and coursed down her cheek. Greg stood up and looked down at Y/N. “Greg, please don’t do this right now please!” She choked out. It was obvious she was about to start crying and I had to do something. I looked at all the boys and they looked at me. “Hey Greg take a seat buddy. We can figure this out whatever it is.” Slash said in a hushed voice. “Shut up mop head.” Greg said and grabbed Y/N’s arm. “You are going to wish you didn’t do this Y/N.” He began dragging her down the hallway and Axl chased after. “Hey man I’m sorry but you can’t go back there we are uh..remodeling.” Axl stood in the hallway in front of Y/N and Greg to block their way. I could hear Y/N crying as Greg dragged her back down the hallway to the living room. “Greg, please stop! You’re hurting my arm.” She squealed. I walked over to Greg and looked him in the face. I wasn’t about to let him hurt Y/N. “Greg I don’t know what your problem is but you need to calm down.” He looked at me and smiled evily. What the hell was with this guy? “Tell the worthless piece of shit to make me happy and maybe I would calm down Mr. Stradlin.” He said perfectly calmly. This guy has issues. “Don’t talk about Y/N that way!” Duff stepped in. Greg tried to grab Y/N but I stopped him. “You need to leave Greg.” “Fine. Come on Y/N we’re going home.” He motioned for Y/N to go with him but I stopped her from going. “No Greg. Just you. Out now before I call the police.” Greg flipped me off and walked out of the house, slamming the door behind him.
Hello!~This is my first two part imagine! I know this was really sad but I promise it will get better. Just make sure to read the second part! Thanks for reading btw. I have an instagram where I post edits I do of the boys so if you want to check it out i will put the name of it below. Have a great day and remember you are beautiful! :)♥︎
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Teach You Not To Mess With Me (Izzy Stradlin)
Teach You Not To Mess With Me
Izzy Stradlin x Reader
Smut
WARNINGS: profanities, sexual content
Word Count: 880 (kinda short I guess, sry)
Y/N’s POV:
I was singing my heart out as the hot water poured over me. “Take me down to the paradise city where the grass is green and the girls are pretty!” I yelled using the shampoo bottle as a microphone. I turned the water off and grabbed my towel. I wrapped it around my body and looked in the mirror. It was steamy from the hot water of my shower. I opened the bathroom door slightly. The cool air rushed into the bathroom making me cold. I wasn’t singing now, but I was whistling. I walked to the end of the hallway before I stopped to admire the sight in front of me.
Izzy was sitting on our light tan couch in the living room. He had an acoustic guitar in his lap and he was strumming it lightly. He looked angelic sitting there. I smiled to myself. How did I get this lucky? To have Izzy fuckin Stradlin as my boyfriend? I guess Izzy noticed my presence because he looked up at me. His eyes scanned my figure before he smiled. “Hello beautiful.” he sat his guitar aside and stood up. He began walking towards me. I blushed slightly at his nickname. He stopped a short way in front of me. He placed his hands on my waist and looked me in the eyes. “I love you so much. You know that right?” His expression became serious when he asked me. “Yes Izzy. And I love you very much too. You dork.” He smiled slightly as did I. He hugged me, burying his face in the crook of my neck. “Iz.” No response. “Izzy?” still no response. “Jeffrey Dean Isbell.” I whisper-yelled. He looked up at me with wide eyes which made me laugh. “I have to get dressed.” I motioned towards the bedroom, where my clothes were. “No you don’t” he smirked deviously. I rolled my eyes playfully. “Yeah ok sure.” I said sarcastically. I started to make my way towards the bedroom, but Izzy came up behind me. He hugged me from behind. “Izzy!” I yelled. Not in a mad way of course. I tried to break free from his grip, but it didn’t work. Of course. “Come on honey I know you don’t wanna go to work.” he began to leave a trail of kisses down my neck. “Izzy...I..I have to.” As much as I would have loved to stay in that moment I had to go to work. I knew that. Now I was determined to do one thing and one thing only. Get to work without being distracted by Izzy. I walked into the bedroom and Izzy followed. He sat on the bed as I got some clothing from the closet. I could feel his eyes on me as I went through the hangers on the rack. Once I had chosen an outfit I turned around. I sat my things on the bed and looked up at him. “Oh don’t mind me.” He said as he threw his hands in the air. It was like he was surrendering. I nodded my head and began to change. First were my bra and underwear, then my shirt, then my- hold on. I heard something coming from Izzy’s direction. I shook my head, thinking I was just hearing things. Then I heard it again. It was a moan? I looked up to see Izzy. Pleasuring himself. I cleared my throat. “Uhm..Izzy? What are you doing baby?” He looked up at me and smirked. “Well you don’t want me anymore so…” I could tell he was teasing me. I bit my lip. I decided to mess with him a little bit. “Oh..ok Iz. Have fun.” and with that I grabbed my clothing and walked out the door. It wasn’t even sixty seconds later that Izzy came rushing out of the bedroom. I turned around to see Izzy. The look on his face was like nothing I had ever seen before. I smiled innocently at him as I zipped my pants the rest of the way. “What the hell was that Y/N?!” He said, partially frustrated. “Oh whatsoever do you mean?” I made it clear that I knew. “Oh ok. You're gonna get it now Y/N.” I squealed as he chased me around the couch. Of course he eventually caught me. He pushed me against the wall and began kissing me passionately. I moaned into the kiss. He looked up at me and raised his eyebrow. He began leaving kisses down my neck and collarbone. He began to undress me and I did the same to him. Within a few minutes we were both completely naked. To my surprise Izzy thrusted into me with no warning. I moaned loudly as he continued to kiss and nip at my neck. I couldn’t say anything. I had nothing to say honestly. The room was filled with the moaning of Izzy’s name. I was extremely close to my climax when Izzy pulled out. My eyes shot open and went wide. “Izzy? What the hell?!” He looked me in the eye and smirked. “Maybe that will teach you not to mess with me..Sweetheart.” He pressed a light kiss to my lips and walked away.
Hello!~Ok you guys this was my first smut and I know I suck at writing them so sorry if it’s absolute trash. Also I know it’s kinda short I guess so wanted to say sorry about that. I know I might not have gotten Izzy’s personality completely correct, I’m trying. Thank you for reading this imagine though!! I really appreciate it! Have a good day and remember you are beautiful! :) ♥︎
can you do something with izzy?
when izzy and the reader meet again after some time
missing you
Summary- It had been 7 months since you had last seen Izzy, and it was affecting you more than you’d care to admit. You had been so close, so close to getting what you wanted, when it was abruptly taken from you. Now that he’s back, do you have a chance to redeem what was once so precious?
Content warnings-kissing, mutual pining, fluff, a tiny little sprinkle of angst, happy (and rushed) ending wooo!!!
A/n- izzy is my personal fav out of the og lineup of guns n’ roses, so this was a pleasure to write! I didnt know what you quite wanted (ex lovers, friends, long distance lovers) so i went with friends who were nearly lovers, then got split up for a while, then met again and had a go at a relationship 🫶🏼 i hope thats okay for you my lovely‼️also this seems to be quite long as i yapped, and yapped, and yapped so i’m sorry if you were wanting something shorter 💔💔
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Seven months, seven long, gruelling months since your heart was broken. Seven months since you had lost all hope at something you were so sure was going to work out.
Okay, well maybe thats a bit dramatic. It had been seven months since your nearly-boyfriend Izzy had left for a tour. You call him nearly-boyfriend, because thats how you would like to believe it was like. He was one of your closest friends, as you were his, and there had been times where you thought he was going to pop the question.
Like the time you were both stuffing your faces with Indian takeaway on your couch, with some cheesy rom com playing to keep you entertained. He had been sat so close to you, thighs pressed together, arms touching. He was so close to you, that if he turned his head, you were sure to be able to feel the gentle puff of air flowing out of his nose. Everything was so peaceful, and the silence between you was comforting.
It was domestic in a way, him and you eating like a couple on a random Tuesday night. Your feelings were just beginning to bloom into something more at this point, you had only just recently began seeing him as more than a friend. Thats why it had caught you off guard when the next words left his beautiful mouth.
“Hey, can i tell you something?” Izzy had mumbled out with a curious shine in his eyes.
“Course, Iz you can tell me anything, you know that,” you had said back, always happy to hear his thoughts.
You hadn’t missed the way he seemed to light up at the nickname, the nickname that only seemed to be reserved for you to use.
“It’s just i l—”
Your head tilted.
“I really appreciate you, you know?”
You had caught the way he stuttered the first time, but chose to ignore it, just seeing it as the outcome of voicing something so genuine and intimate.
“Awe Izzy y’know i appreciate you too” you had said, punctuated with a playful nudge to his thigh, which he quickly returned with his own.
Or maybe it was the time when he was sat on a chipped wooden chair in your bathroom. You were putting on gloves and preparing the hair dye when you caught him smiling, no, grinning at you through the mirror.
“What? Do i have something on my face?” You asked through little giggles.
“No, no. You’re fine” he had replied, still giving you that cheshire smile.
“Then why are you looking at me like that?” You questioned in an accusatory tone.
Izzy gave out a little laugh at your question, and gave himself a minute to carefully choose his next wording correctly.
“When you’re concentrating, you poke your tongue out through the side of your lips, it’s cute. You’re cute.” Was the answer he decided on.
You stood there, black box dye in hand, completely in awe of the man sat in front of you. All you could muster up was a quiet ‘thank you’ before returning to the rather messy task at hand.
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Dying Izzy’s hair for him had become a tradition ever since he had rocked up to your door at 2:29 in the morning, clad in plaid pyjama bottoms and a baggy band t-shirt. His hair was obviously a failed attempt, blotchy patches of brown and black dotted all over his head, and a pathetic little look on his face, he looked at you as if he was a kicked puppy, and the explanation he gave you was very short and mumbled out through a grumpy tone of voice.
Despite the way he had just showed up to your house, you still decided to help him, of course not before having a quite rather long chuckle at the state of him, which he answered to with a small shove at your shoulder.
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It had been seven months since you had enjoyed those memories with him, and it had taken its toll. You are sure that if Izzy saw the state you were in, he would laugh at you, and then help you get yourself back together. But izzy wasn’t here, you needed to sort this out yourself.
That is how you had gotten to this point, stood in your kitchen, wild hair and messy clothes, washing your dishes. You had spent the whole day taking care of your house, even going as far to organise the little cupboard hidden in the corner, which was filled with miscellaneous items that took at least an hour to get through.
Now it was time to take care of yourself, something you hadn’t done in months, not really. Of course you had gone to work, and done the basic morning and night routines, but you hadn’t properly given yourself even an hour to maybe take a long shower, to shave your legs or something. So thats exactly what you decided to do.
The water was hot, cascading down your back and washing away all the remnants of the day. Just what you needed. Your muscles relaxed and you finally had a moment to just relax. Soft hums left your mouth in the form of your favourite song, one that izzy shared your love for. If he was here, he would admire the effortlessness it took for you to sound so angelic, well, you did in his eyes anyway, no need to sing.
Considering this was supposed to be a pamper session, you had rummaged around and dug up all of your best shower items, which meant by the time you were stepping out of the shower, you felt, looked, and smelt amazing. You slipped into your pyjamas, which consisted of an oversized shirt and some cute shorts. Then followed that up by moisturising, and brushing your hair. You felt amazing, better than you had in a while. But some part of you still yearned for him. Everything about him was entrancing, often keeping you up at night thinking about his beauty.
The couch sank underneath you as you perched down onto it, grabbing ahold of the tv remote and flicking through the channels, nothing interesting at all— those thoughts were quickly interrupted by a gentle knock at your door. Thats weird, you weren’t expecting anyone round, and you hadn’t ordered your food yet. So who could it be?
Your feet padded across the floorboards as you made your way to the door. Unfortunately, you had no way of knowing who was on the other side until you actually opened the door, so you shyly creaked it open and poked your head around the side of it.
What you saw made your stomach flutter.
“Izzy?” It came out nearly as a shout, pure confusion etched into your voice, but you were happy nonetheless. “Hey sweetheart,” was his response, a bit pathetic you think, but you know he’s probably nervous, izzy has always been like that. “Come on in, oh my gosh why didn’t you tell me that you wer—were going to be back, i—i mean i would’ve—” your rambling was swiftly cut off by the foreign feeling of his lips against yours.
It took you by surprise, well, this whole situation did. The last you heard, izzy was in New York, preforming in-front of thousands of people. Now, he was in your apartment, kissing your lips as if he had been craving them for months. “I’ve been wanting to do that for ages.” He whispered. You think you went into some sort of shock, only able to open and close your mouth, rendered speechless.
“Sit,” he gestured towards my couch, “let me explain, please?” You nodded, unable to form actual words. But explain is what he did, he spoke to you about the tour, and why it ended as abruptly as it did. As well as voicing his reasoning as to why the first thing he did was come and see you. “I liked you— i mean, i like you, i have for a long time a—and i know i should’ve said something sooner, then maybe we wo—” Now it was your turn to shut him up. A small peck on his lips did the trick, his eyes gazing into yours. “Izzy, i like you too, you have no idea.” He looked at you gormless, as if not quite understanding what you were saying. Thats until you saw the exact moment those glossy eyes lit up.
You two spent the rest of the evening murmuring quiet love confessions and snuggling up to each other in the comfort of your bed, his lanky arms wrapped around your midsection and legs entangled with your own.
Whats that one quote? Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Thats beginning to make a whole lot of sense.
C.AI REQUESTS
𐙚 my acc is the 3rd photo btw :)
I am turning my tumblr into a bot request for my c.ai! I will still be doing stories on here, but I'll be taking requests too :3
If you have a request, you can request it in the ask part of my profile, please please PLEASE be respectful :3
if you could, please specify what you want. As in, gender, character (obvi), scenario, relationship to said character, etc. It would help me out alot!
I usually do rockstars (metallica, gnr, crüe, etc) so definitely I'll be doing more of those! Doesn't matter the band :) I usually lean towards classic rock & glam than death metal, black metal, etc but I'll try if I get a request ^^
I'll also do the outsiders or anything with Matt Dillon or Ralph Macchio in them. I'm Ralph Macchio CRAZY. If you couldn't tell :3 I did like 1 bot of the Kalogeras sisters too so I'll do them 😭 I'd prefer them as like a sister kinda of bot but whatever works!
I might make this acc a c.ai acc too dont hate me ! 🥺
𝙂𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙚!
𐙚 my name is nicole!! 🦢 I'm 31 BACKWARDS! Turning 14, BUT i looove smut 😩 is that bad to say ? Probably but I FEIND over it🥶🥶 ESPECIALLY IZZY STRADLIN
𐙚 if anyone has a pic of him dick out or shirtless or whatever MY ARMS AND LEGS ARE OPEN 🤤
𐙚 anyways! My top 3 fav colors are pink, orange, and royal blue!!
𐙚 I'm pretty basic 😔 my style is atleast i think I've got a good personality if I do say so my self😇
𐙚 I LOVE 80'S BANDS AND THE OUTSIDERS!!!!! My favorite rockstars rn are Izzy Stradlin, Nikki Sixx (love-hate relationship w him tbh...) Jon Bon Jovi, and Sebastian Bach! BUT I LOOOVR THEM ALLLLL!!! I really REALLY like johnny cade from the outsiders
𐙚 or just ralph macchio in general... I SWEAR I'M NOT A CRAZY WEIRD OUTSIDERS FAN WHO ONLY LIKES THEIR LOOKS AND STUFF. I LOOOVE the plot trust
𐙚 idk really how to do this stuff so I'll just say some fun facts or something 😕
𐙚 my mom is dead😣 YOU DINT HAVE TO FEEL BAD IT WAS WHEN I WAS 5 DWW!!! IM OK 😽😽
𐙚 im straight ALLY my gay bsf is SO funny ilhsm/PLONICSLLY
𐙚 my tt is dvstnboness 👅👅
𐙚 my favorite song RIGHT NOW is probably my michelle, mr brownstone, or baby rann
𐙚 I LOVE YOU IZZY
𐙚 anyways I'll go now 😔😔 I do requests so u can ask or request anything!!! BYEEEE
NSFW ALPHABET- IZZY STRADLIN!
Warning: smut! Obvi :)
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
𐙚 - I feel like Izzy would prioritize cleaning you up and getting you comfortable, especially as he ages
𐙚 - He's always been a gentleman, but as he gets older aftercare is just his number one thought after finishing
𐙚 - He'd go and get some tissues or a towel and insist on cleaning you up. Maybe you both take a shower or a relaxing bath. Then he'll get you and himself dressed and either fall asleep or eat or whatever.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
𐙚 - THIGHS. HIPS. SIDES. He goes crazy over them.
𐙚 - He likes eating you out or cumming on your thighs, he likes laying on them too. He likes holding your hips, whether during sex or just in general. And he likes massaging your sides for you.
𐙚 - He likes his hands. And I do too. HIS ARMS. Have you seen his veins 😍
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
𐙚 - I feel like he wouldn't finish quickly, Maybe when he lost his v card and a few more times after that, but pretty much he's good.
𐙚 - As I said, he likes cumming on your thighs. He definitely has a good pull out game, so there isn't much to worry about if he cums inside. He might cum inside, depends if you're okay with that.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
𐙚 - He totally has a naked picture of you in his wallet. And a photobook of just you naked and stuff. He's a FREAK
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
𐙚 - He's pretty experienced. Maybe not as well as Slash or Axl, but he's still experienced well enough to know what you like and stuff
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
𐙚 - Cowgirl. Maybe spooning too. If it's a quickie probably missionary. But he LOVES cowgirl. It gves him a chance to hold your hips. So he likes that.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
𐙚 - He'll crack a small joke once in a while, but hes mostly serious. He might chuckle if you guys fall or something
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
𐙚 - I feel like he likes to be trimmed. They're kinda long but they aren't bad. He takes care of himself. They're black too.
𐙚 - I think he wouldn't mind hair on his partner, just as long as you shave sometimes, he's good. He'd never force you to shave though.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
𐙚 - Very romantic, your his top priority. You finish first or you both finish together. He wants you to feel safe, loved and comfortable with him.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
𐙚 - Sometimes he'll jack off. If hes on tour he'll pull out that picture in his wallet and go ham on himself.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
𐙚 - Bondage, duh.
𐙚 - Maybe he'll let you tie him up, he likes hair pulling too
𐙚 - He likes pegging. Maybe I just want to believe that he likes pegging because I'd so totally peg him, but idk
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
𐙚 - Bedroom, shower, infront of a mirror, car, kitchen counter, anywhere as long as you both enjoy it
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
𐙚 - Probably lingerie. He FREAKS when you wear lingerie.
𐙚 - If you whisper something sexual in his ear before he goes on stage, he'll think about it throughout the show. And when theres a solo or something he'll fuck you, hard. In his dressing room
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
𐙚 - He doesn't want to hurt you, at all. So thats a no
𐙚 - He doesn't like stuff with feet either. Maybe he'll kiss the top of your occasionally, but he HATES anything that has to do with his feet.
𐙚 - He wouldn't like any of that weird stuff either. You know what I'm talking about 😦
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
𐙚 - He's a professional PUSSY EATER till he dies
𐙚 - He prefers giving but won't say no to receiving
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
𐙚 - Depends on what you want or the occasion
𐙚 - Wedding? Gentle, slow, loving, romantic
𐙚 - You teased him? YOU'RE GETTING IT SO ROUGH
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
𐙚 - He'll do them, but he isn't that fond of them.
𐙚 - Mostly the only quickies you do are blowjobs
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
𐙚 - He's semi risky
𐙚 - He'd like to try new positions to do with you
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
𐙚 - around 5 rounds maybe, 30-40 minutes each. Really until you're satisfied.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
𐙚 - He totally owns a few. But really they're only if you guys are experimenting
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
𐙚 - He'll tease you in public then make it up to you when you guys get home
𐙚 - He's good at dirty talk too
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
𐙚 - He lets out soft groans, grunts, maybe a whimper too
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
𐙚 - He sometimes puts your panties in his pocket when he goes on tour and you want to stay home
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
𐙚 - 7 or 8 inches, thick and slightly curved upwards.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
𐙚 - Maybe a little above average. Depends on what your sex drive is.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
𐙚 - He waits for you to sleep, he'll rub your back until you fall asleep before going to sleep himself.