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Thinking about fluffy Izzy, maybe a fic where he asks you to marry him?:)

Fallen Angel

pairing: Izzy Stradlin x Fem!Reader

warnings: none! just fluffy stuff :)

summary: in request by a lovely anon <3

It was a lovely, warm, and early morning. At a "Private" beach in Los Angeles, California. The sun beat down on the members of Guns N Roses. Izzy thought it would be a good idea to take time off at a private beach, just for fun. Little did you know, he was going to ask you to marry him, but you had no idea. Duff McKagan and Steven Adler were in the water, splashing together and tossing a beach ball across to each other, while it would soon deflate. Axl and Slash were sitting on the beach chairs, drinking alcohol, and then you and Izzy were making a sand castle together on the beach. You had a clump full of sand in your hand, and your tossed it onto the sand castle. Izzy was trying to make shapes in the sand to give the castle designs. "Maybe we could add like hearts in the castle?" You suggested. Izzy shrugged, "Whatever you want baby. I feel like a kid again," Izzy chuckled lightheartedly, now carving hearts in the castle with a stick he originally stepped on. "Wanna go in the water now? Get the sand off?" Izzy offered. You nodded, "Sure, Honey." You agreed. You got up, and Izzy took your hand and ran with you to the water, splashing in it. Izzy couldn't help but smile at you. Steven and Duff looked over at you, "Aw, look, the two love-birds," Duff teased. Izzy rolled his eyes at him. Steven tossed the ball at you, and you caught it, a light laugh leaving your mouth. You threw the ball back at him, and Steven passed it to Duff. Izzy swam towards you and left a kiss on your lips. "I love you so much, Y/N. Your so beautiful." He smiled to you, and you kissed him back. "Aw, thank you babe. I love you so much, too. Your very handsome, I couldn't ever choose someone else over you," You giggled. "You want to go back to shore?" Izzy asked. You nodded and swam back to shore with him, well, more like walking. Izzy held your hand and took you over to the side, but he grabbed something out of his bag, and hid it from you. You smiled at him, but you noticed him get down on one knee.

"Izzy? Wh-" You asked, and he cut you off. "-Y/N, I don't know how to ask this, but will you- will you marry me?" Izzy asked nervously. You gasped, your hands flew on over your mouth. You couldn't help but cry, "Yes, Yes- oh my god, yes! I'll marry you!" You cried out. Izzy smiled and you took one of ur hands away and held it out. Izzy placed the beautiful, diamond ring (of your choice) on your finger. Your lips curled up into an eager smile, and Izzy went and picked you up into a hug, and swung you into a twirl around. "I love you so much, Y/N." He smiled happily, and put you down, his hands trailed to your hips, resting his hands there. "I love you so much too, Izzy." You said, a happy tear streaming down your cheek.

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just a question but would you write for fred coury ?

of course!! i can definitely. thank you for asking. i can write smut, angst, fluff or anything else for him.

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I love you're fics sm ♡

aww, thank you so much! that means a lot !! :D if you ever want to request something, just send it!!

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Are you still taking smut requests?

yes i am! you can request anything you'd like, smut, fluff, angst, anything!! thanks for asking <3

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Hi! if you have time would you write getting caught with izzy smut cause he needed you so bad

hiii!!!!! omg surr! i'd love to do this! also i have been getting so many izzy requests LMAO people are just so downbad for izzy ig

Heat Of The Moment

Pairing: Izzy Stradlin x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, P in V, unprotected sex, just smut.

Summary: In request by a lovely anon <3

Note: I didn't read over this or anything since I was busy at the moment! So its bad.

One of Izzy's hands were entangled in your hair, tugging it ever so slightly and yanking your head backwards. His other hand was rested on your hip, gently caressing your curves that you had to offer. Soft, but yet quiet moans of pleasure escaped the airplane bathroom, grunts, and low pitched groans could be hear too, mixing together with your moans. Your legs shook, and quaked, as you were leant over the small sink that was cramped into the tiny bathroom. He pounded away at you at a rough but fast pace. "Fuck, Izzy-" You moaned out in a high pitch, your voice cracked alongside it. Izzy took his hand / fingers out of your hair, releasing his grip and immediately over to your mouth, covering it. "Shh, be quiet baby. You don't want them to hear, don't you? Unless you want them to hear.." Izzy chuckled lightly into your ear, continuing to go at a rough pace. You simply nodded, moaning into his hand as it was muffled. You didn't know if the other boys were awake, yet. Izzy sweet-talked you, "Your so pretty baby, I just can't resist you.. wearing skirts so short," He hummed with a smirk. Before you got into the bathroom with the male, Axl, Duff, Steven, and Slash were all asleep, snoring away. You assumed they couldn't hear you. .. or maybe they could? You let out a pleasured sigh, your eyes rolled back into your head. Izzy's mouth went to your neck, sucking at the skin, and making purple, but almost pink love bites. He bit into your skin, leaving harsh bite marks. You were close, and Izzy was too. "I'm close, sweetheart." He hummed in your ear, before going back to burying his face into your neck, his long and flowing black hair fell over his face.

Maybe after a minute or two, you climaxed, and cum dripped down your thighs. Izzy still wasn't there yet, so he continued to thrust into you. Little did you know, you didn't lock the bathroom door. Why? You forgot since it was so rushed,, and he needed you. Bad. Izzy grunted, about to cum until Axl, opened the airplane door. You two immediately looked over at him. "-Holy shit," Axl said, now covering his eyes, but he began to laugh. "I see you two we're having fun?" He asked to you, and you frowned. "Get out!" You shouted. "Okay okay, jesus, i'm leaving. Maybe lock the door next time, dumbass." Axl rolled his eyes, and closed it. After a minute, Izzy went back at it and came inside of you, not asking if you wanted him to or not. You two got all dressed and ready, and when you guys walked out, they were all snickering and staring at you. Axl had told all of them what happened. "So I-" Duff didn't get to finish, "-Shut up." Izzy huffed and went to sit with you in the very back. He let you have the window seat and held your hand. "Sorry, I forgot to lock it. I just needed you so bad," He chuckled. "It's okay," you hummed in reply. "I love you, babe." He told you, and kissed your cheek. "I love you too, Izzy," You replied and kissed his nose.

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I’m so glad your back and doing well!!💗

thank you so much! that means a lot. i'm glad that i'm back and well too! <3 💓

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can u pleasee write how reader does tom keifers makeup before he goes on stage for a show ?? take ur time ♡

omg sure! thank you for requesting this <3 i hope you enjoy this fic! 🫶

♡ Gypsy Road ♡

pairing : tom keifer x fem!(gn?)reader

warnings : none <3

summary : in request by an lovely anon :)

NOTE : this was unedited, but yeah. im still going through everyones requests so give me some time :D

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his blue eyes were closed whilst the makeup brush you were using brushed black eyeshadow against his eyelid, adding it slightly below, underneath his bottom eyelashes to give it a smokey flare effect. he was moving, though a bit. you sighed softly, looking down at him. “stop moving,” you said in a gentle tone, a smile curled against your lips. tom nodded his head gently before speaking up, his eyes still closed. “sorry baby. how long will this take?” he questioned. “don't worry, your show isn't until just a bit. you still have time. it won't take long, though.” you explained. he simply nodded his head again and let you do his makeup. he wasn't an expert at makeup, and would always beg for you to do it, so here you were, doing his makeup for him for his upcoming show. once you were done with one side of his face, you leaned back to make sure it looked good (without the eyeliner).

his eyes fluttered shut, and you began to brush the makeup brush against his top eyelid, and underneath his bottom eyelashes on the other side of his face. he placed or rather, rested his hands on your thighs, while he let you use the brush on his face. once the other side was done, you made sure it looked similar to the left side of his face and it did, so you went to grab the eyeliner. you screwed off the cap, and his eyes opened.

“okay, look up,” you asked or, commanded and he obliged for you. he looked up and you ran the eyeliner a few times underneath his bottom eyelashes where his purple(ish) bags fell. you also made little wings almost by his eyes. “okay close your eyes again,“ you told him and he did so. you ran the eyeliner on his top eyelid. “open please,” you asked. he did. “alrighty, looks good on this side.” you explained. you did the same on the other side, and you ran some pinky blush against his flushed cheeks, and a bit on his nose, but you were rushing. he sprayed hairspray on his hair, and stood up, turning to you. “thank you baby. okay, i got to go up there. i love you babe!” tom said, quickly pecking ur lips before going up on stage. you nodded and mouthed 'i love you too' to him. the song “gypsy road” began to play and you watched backstage, a smile plastered on your face.

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heyy i was wondering if you can do a tom keifer angst to smut?? its totally okay if you can't <33

yeah! i can totally write that, 'course! thnx for ur req.

all apologies (tom keifer x fem!reader)

warnings: smut, obviously. angst stuff!!

plot: it was requested! <3

"You can't say that to someone! Especially your own girlfriend? You just don't do that, Tom!" You tried to explain, your tone harsh and hints of seriousness coated ur throat. "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't think it'd hurt you like that! It was just a joke. You know half the things I say aren't— y'know what I mean sometimes." He said to you, a soft smile appearing across his lips. "Don't call me babe. So all the, 'I love you' shit was fake? Really? All the things you told me was just jokes?" You questioned, raising ur brow whilst you held ur hips. "No, babe— not what I meant." He said.

"Well th-" He cut you off, "Y/n, your one of the most prettiest girls ever, your beautiful and your beauty amazes me. Your smart, talented, and a great girlfriend. If I could spent all my life with you I would. Your awesome." He said, walking towards you and grabbing ur hands.

"You are lovely, and I'm sorry I said that to you. I didn't mean it," He explained to you. "Tom," You whispered. His hot breath tickled your neck, while he started whispering things into ur ear. He pushed you down onto the bed, while he started to kiss you. His cold lips touched urs, while his hands trailed up and down ur clothed body. He slipped his hand under ur shirt. He touched all over you. "Oh," you breathlessly moaned. He took his hands from ur body, and gripped on the hem of ur shirt, lifting it up while he tossed the shirt on the ground. He gripped ur panties and took those off too. He also tossed ur bra to the floor. He groped ur breasts, taking one nipple in is mouth, sucking it. You moaned out loud in pleasure.

He took his mouth off you, now moving to ur clit. He shoved two fingers in you, curling them, the way you like it. You sweetly moaned. Tom had a sly smirk across his face, hearing you moan was music to his ears. He now took his fingers out, and he took his shirt, and his pants off eagerly. His boxers dropped the second. He moved you around, and you two finally settled on a good position. He shoved himself into you instantly, pounding repeatedly at you.

"Fuck," he muttered, quiet, low moans escaped Tom's mouth. You also moaned, but louder. Tom moved his hand to your mouth, covering it, while he used his other hand to hold your waist, but then he moved it to your ass, squeezing your asscheek.

After a while, the both of you came. You both got cleaned up, and Tom held you. "I love you, baby." He said, his head in the crook of your neck. "I love you too, Tom." You smiled.

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can you please write something about izzy comforting his girl who’s very emotionally sensitive?

yes,, i could! thanks for ur request!

Hiding The Tears In My Eyes

Warnings: None, Fluff, angst. Cursing, All that stuff.

Summary: In request by an lovely anon.

Tears streamed down ur cheeks, the darkness of ur mascara dripping down ur cheeks in a sudden. Your hands were shaking in the slightest while Izzy held you. "Its okay, baby. Axl was just joking with you, Its all alright, just relax." Tears couldn't stop, it kept coming. You bit ur lip anxiously. "I-I'm sorry, I-"

Izzy cut you off, "Don't apologize hun, it isn't ur fault baby. Just relax sweetheart. I know that Axl can be a bit of an asshole, but he was just trying to make you laugh. I understand you don't take that lightly- But It's okay." He reassured you again. You sniffled, "Okay.." You muttered. You were emotionally sensitive. You were sensitive, but you expressed emotions more than regular people. "Here, how about we watch a movie, and y'know eat icecream?" He asked, smiling. "Yes, that'd be.. great." You sniffed, a smile dragging across ur lips happily.

Izzy left you, going into the kitchen and grabbing ice-cream. He grabbed two spoons, for you and him, and he also grabbed other snacks he thought you'd like. He came back eagerly. "Okay, heres the stuff," He told you. He placed it on the bed, giving you the spoon. "Lets find a movie on the tv," He muttered, messing with the buttons on the tv. Soon, he landed on the Breakfast Club. He made his way to the bed, laying down and hold you while taking scoops of ur ice-cream. "Thank you izzy," you eagerly said.

"Anything for my girl," He said. "Love you." He told you honestly. "I love you too." You couldn't control ur happiness. Your sorrow was taken away.

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can I have a Roger Taylor smut, where he fucks you in public on his beloved car?

pretty please 🥹

ah, rogers beloved car. yes, i'd love to write this! thank you.

Praise

Warning: Smut smut smut! (MDNI)

Summary: Requested by an lovely anon. <3

roger gripped ur hips, his grasp firm. the cold metal of the car piercing ur back. you whimpered, your legs quaking at the slightest. "dumb whore," he muttered, his hot, lustful breath hitched against ur neck. you couldn't help but arch ur back slowly at the pleasure roger was giving you. it felt as if electric shocks were running thru ur body. "this 'whatcha wanted? stupid slut. only did it cause you knew this would happen, right?" he repeated to you. all you could answer with was soft moans and breathless whines. he moved his hands to ur neck while he pounded into you relentlessly. he started to choke you.

his grasp wasn't firm much, but it turned you on. you felt as people were watching. the car bounced hesitantly. he leant down, moving his hands and kissing down ur neck and leaving small, but noticeable, purple hickies. he moaned quietly, it sent chills down ur spine. he moved his hands again, bringing them to ur ass. he smacked ur ass, you gasped. "roger," you breathed out, a hiss purring thru rogers wet lips. he mounded you, not stopping.

you felt urself close to coming. roger went sloppier. your heat felt bruised, and ur insides felt as if they were on complete fire. "fuck," roger mumbled. you felt cum shoot into ur womb. you let out a faint gasp. you soon came, cum dropping down ur legs. roger got off you, pulling his pants,and boxers up. you breathed heavily. he helped you get ur clothes back on. "get in the car," he said simply. you nodded, getting into the car.

"you don't say anything about this, ok?" he told you. "okay.." you nodded. roger also nodded his head, before starting the car and driving off. roger taylor sure is in love with his car.

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I was wondering if you write for Tom keifer. No pressure if you don't.

yes i write for tom keifer! thanks for asking :D

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OMG IM BACK, HI GUYS!

hey guys!!!!! how are all of you doing? :D i know, i know, where have i been? well i've been doing well, just been busy, i've had it hard with my job since its so busy during the summer and all. i also had some personal problems/issues to deal with and all as well. but, i'm back and running again! if i go again i'll let you guys know this time 😭🫶 (i also forgot i had this app on my phone, so,) yeah!

i'll get to all ur requests sometime <3

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Could you write some nirvana headcannons pleaseee?

hello! i'd love to write headcanons for nirvana! i love them, they make great songs. thanks for your request!

NIRVANA HEADCANONS (NSFW ADDITION!)

Kurt Cobain

Ah yes, Kurt. He isn't wild, he doesn't really do much during sex. He is only a tad bit goofy and he tries his best. He is overall chill. He'll crack a joke here and there, giggle some, and smile at you when you two make eye contact. He definitely isn't rough as much, and he is very sensual.

Kurt doesn't have many kinks, but he likes how you sometimes tug his hair like the way he tugs ur hair. How you make little knots in it, and how ur fingers lace within his hair. He loves it, especially when he is eating you out.

He has the feeling of sharing you with Dave, he imagines it when you two are having sex. He thinks of it a lot and actually wants to do it.

He love's music during sex, especially when you two are having car sex. He loves car sex as well, it gets him going too an extent, knowing people can see and how the windows fog up.

Dave Grohl

Dave is as sweet as candy and goofy during sex. He cracks jokes and smiles at you. He remains eye contact with you and can't help but giggle at the weird noises and the fact you two are having sex. He loves you and wants to make sure ur okay. He cares about you the most.

Dave love's hearing you moan, since he is somewhat possessive. he loves to hear you moan his name out in pleasure because it lets him know how good he makes you feel. he loves hearing you, like he goes feral.

Absolutely will let you dominate him. He loves being submissive. loves when you call him good boy and edge him on, and tease him. he loves to call you mommy or mistress.

Has a small teeny breeding kink.

Krist Novoselic

Krist is chill and isn't wild and crazy during sex at all. Sometimes he can be but not always. He is a mix of a little goofy and a little serious. He can laugh and giggle and then be somewhat really into the moment. He loves you and stuff so he wants sex to be as experimental and pleasurable.

Absolutely love's public sex because he likes to know people are watching you two fuck under a restaurant table and he likes the fact people can hear how he pleasures you. You two have done it in a public restaurant, bathrooms.. everywhere possible.

He is totally down to be submissive dude he goes feral

major breeding kink>>

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hii!

could you maybe write an nsfw a-z for slash?

i think i didnt see one on ur blog but sorry if u wrote it already😭

haha, thanks for ur request! i'd love to write an a-z for slash. love him. i haven't written this before so i appreciate you asking me too! 🫶🏽 again, thnx for your request.

Saul 'Slash' Hudson NSFW Alphabet

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Slash is very sweet. He wants to take care of you, and make sure ur okay. He isn't too much romantic, like a hopeless romantic like Tommy Lee, but he definitely tries his best for you. After sex, he'll clean you up, and ask if you want a bath or just straight to bed. If bath he'll clean ur hair and you can do the rest, and if Bed he'll put you to bed and eventually hold and spoon you while he falls asleep. He'll kiss you and tell you he loves you. He definitely wants you to feel safe with him.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

If Slash had to say what he'd like on you, he'd say everything because every part of you is beautifully different and amazing. But, he loves ur lips, its the perfect place to kiss. He adores your voice, how it moans and makes the cutest noises and says the perfect things. But if sexual, he'd say ur boobs. He likes his hands because guitar playing, and his hair. His hair is curly and he likes to jam out.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He'll usually ask you first, but if straight up its anywhere on you or in ur mouth. He likes to cum on ur ass or stomach depending the position you two are in. Or if you wanna get freaky and with Slashes Breeding kink, inside of you all the way. He likes to fill you up.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He is an open book, and doesn't wanna hide anything from you, and doesn't wanna get you mad because of it, but He'd share you with Axl Rose or any one of his band mates. He won't tell you that though, he'll make a statement or joke about it but definitely won't straight up tell you.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Guys.. really? Rockstar, Groupie? Make sense? He's totally got experience on him thats for sure. He knows how to get you going and scream his name out.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Any position is alright with Slash. He likes Doggy style though and Reverse Cowgirl, but any way you two end up is fine with him as well. He is pretty chill with that stuff, honestly. He's willing to try any position you'd like.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Both, definitely. He'll smile and do something stupid to make you laugh during sex. He'll giggle like a school girl if you make a weird noise or accidentally fall off the bed. But he get's a tad bit too serious in the moment and will remain eye contact with you but you end up laughing.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Uhhh, from what i've seen its like.. a jungle there. Matches the hair on his head and body. He doesn't have much hair on him, but definitely has a ton down there. He has a little happy trail. Yeah the carpet matches the drapes. He is totally willing to groom or trim them for you. He knows that it can get uncomfortable.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He is somewhat romantic during sex and tries so hard to be for you because he is a tad bit too used to fucking groupies. He definitely wants to make sure sex and him with you is sweet and everything. He will do the candles and chocolates y'know, try and do the music but ends up turning it off. He isn't like Tommy Lee. He doesn't go all out.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He doesn't masturbate much, only when he's on tour and can't see you. He only does it during phone sex usually.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

He has a major breeding kink to the point it's too much. He loves to fill you up and know ur womb is filled with only his cum. He has somewhat of a bdsm kink, but he doesn't have much kinks.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Usually on the bed where the fluffy pillows are, but anywhere is chill with Slash. On the floor, couch, in public, under the table, in a public bathroom. Anywhere is chill with him.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Seeing you in the lingerie he bought you gets him going, when its black or has little bows and its lace gets him feral. He can't help but take photos.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

He wouldn't hurt you and doesn't wanna do a kink thats too gross (you know which ones i'm talking about.) And if you do ask he'll most likely end up not having sex with you anymore. He doesn't wanna hurt you as much but if thats whatcha want he'll do it.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

As much as he appreciates receiving, he is totally in it for giving. He has skills like a skilled wolf. He is love's getting in between ur thighs and just eating you out, he loves it.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Usually fast and rough most likely, if not slow and sensual with you. It most likely depends on how he is feeling and his mood. If he is fast and rough he's calling you names and tugging ur hair and if slow and sensual, he's whispering sweet nothingness.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He's totally chill with them, and it isn't as often. Real sex doesn't happen much so quickies are bound to happen but he is a busy rockstar. He wants to have real sex with you as much as he can.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Of course, he is totally game to experiment with you. He wants to try as many kinks and positions and shit like that with you and wants to make sure sex is as pleasant with you.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

A few rounds, he can go 5 rounds at the max, and he lasts somewhat a long time but he is quick with it so he can last a while.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He has toys, but he uses them on you and not himself, he likes to see you experience pleasure that isn't him giving it to you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He doesn't tease you as much but its bound to happen to you. He loves to see you squirm and whine for him to just touch you already.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He isn't loud at all. He actually is very quiet. He lets out like low, husky groans that are quite quiet and aren't loud at all. He grunts too.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Totally would share you with Axl.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

I have no idea. 8.1? Something. But it leans towards the right and sometimes touches his stomach when it gets hard.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

High on tour but not as high when he's with you. So a 8.9 on tour and a 1.5 with you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Quite quickly. He is like a big bear.

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can you pleaseee write something about izzy’s girl waking him up in the middle of the night needing him (sexually)

hi! of course i could write that, thanks for the request love! <3

You Could Be Mine

Pairing: Izzy Stradlin x Fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, p in v, no condom (protect ur light saber) smut ahead, minors dni! unless you want to be traumatized go ahead.

Summary/Plot: in request by an lovely anon.

you couldn't sleep. it was like you were missing something entirely. your hand rested between ur thighs, the coldness of your hand piercing your skin, sending a shiver down ur spine. you felt something drip down ur legs. your eyes hovered down to see ur juices dripping down ur legs. you gasped, whimpering noises could be heard. your boyfriend, izzy, was sound asleep, snoring loudly like a dad. he was holding onto the pillow, before he turned and tossed and spooned you. you bit ur lip, feeling the bulge in his pants touch you thru ur shorts. you whined softly. your eyes moved to izzy.

"psst, izzy." you whispered. izzy's eyes fluttered open. "holy.. mhh, yeah?" he asked, looking over at you and rubbing his eyes. "i need you.. really bad." you said simply. "need me how?" he asked. "sexually.. i-i can't take it." you whimpered sweetly. "ah— okay," he said, moving to you. he latched his lips onto the skin of ur neck, sucking ur sweet spots and leaving purple, bruise like love bites.

he looked at you, noticing ur eyes closed shut. ur back arched only to the slightest, and you moaned softly but quietly at the tone. izzy kissed down ur neck, reaching ur collar bone. he moved his hands to the hem of ur shirt. he slid his hands underneath, trailing them up ur stomach before reaching ur exposed tits. he groped them, teasing the nipples with two of his fingers. you gasped in an instant, moaning at the touch and the friction. he smirked. he moved his hands down and out of ur shirt. he moved his hands to ur hips, before his finger tips touched the fabric of ur panties. he began to take them off. "izzy," you whined.

he slid ur panties off, taking his time with you. you squirmed. "stop squirming whore,"he said. "but, i need you izzy please," you whined. he gripped ur wrists to stop you. "just wait," he said, a growl escaped him. he teased ur soaked heat. "so wet for me." he said simply. he used two fingers to stroke in circles and stripes. he slipped two fingers inside of you. you moaned out loud, breathing heavily. he pumped his fingers in and out of you, until he pulled out. he moved to take his pants off, his boxers still on and his pants down to his ankles. he teased ur clit with his clothed dick. you moaned sweetly. he took his boxers off, they dropped to his ankles. he positioned himself at ur entrance, before burying himself inside of you.

you moaned and cried out. "izzy!" you whined. "such a slut for me," he pulled ur hair, you gasped. "so needy." he would mutter, an utter smirk peered across his lips. he pushed in and out of you, stretching ur walls. your juices dripped down ur thighs. after a bit, you came, ur legs quaking. izzy came inside of you. you felt full and ur insides felt bruised. he grabbed some wipes from the counter and cleaned you up and himself, before pulling his pants and boxers up, doing the same for you. he grabbed you, spooning you. "night, hunny." he smiled. "night babe. love you." - "love ya too."

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Could you do a tom keifer smut by any chance 🫶🫶

hii! yea, i'd love to write about tom keifer! i hardly see anything about him usually.., but thnx for u req! 🫶🏽🫶🏽

Sticky Sweet

Pairing: Tom Keifer x Y/N

Warnings: Smut, no condom (please, protect ur light saber.) p in v. Minors DNI unless you wanna be traumatized! can't force ya but it's recommended.

Summary/Plot: In request by an lovely anon.

his cold fingertips trailed across ur exposed body. he couldn't help but grope any place he could reach. he bit his lip, pure ecstasy and lust filled the air perfectly. he leant down, kissing ur neck, leaving purple love bites. he sucked on ur sweet spot, before moving to ur shoulder, where he sunk his teeth into the flesh, blood dripped down ur shoulder, he licked it lushly, not leaving his eyes off you, remaining eye contact with you. moans escaped ur mouth sweetly.

he latched his hands on ur hips, moving them down to ur thighs. you bit ur lip. "please," you whined. "not yet, love." he muttered, leaving a kiss on ur lips. you whimpered. he would grope ur tits. he sucked the nipple, licking it and groping the other one. he moved to ur clit. he licked stripes, using his skilled tongue to tease you. his hair fell in front of his face. you grabbed his hair, holding onto it for dear life. "t-tom, i'm.." you breathed out. keifer pulled away instantly.

"not yet baby, just wait." tom keifer explained. you just squirmed. "stop squirming," tom said, gripping ur wrists. you whimpered, still trying to move. "stop squirming, i said." he gripped ur wrists tighter. you whined in response. "good girl," he muttered. he took his shirt off, letting go of your wrists. you watched, biting ur lip insanely.

he pulled his pants off as well, his boxers falling with. his dick sprung up. you spreaded ur legs more. he positioned himself at ur entrance. "you ready?" he asked. you nodded. he slammed into you. ur eyes rolled back and ur back arched. he pushed in and out of you, ur body going into a slight spasm for a moment. he grunted, a groan pursued thru his lips.

cum leaked from you, you breathed heavily while tom pulled out. he panted. "that was awesome," he muttered. "you felt so great," he would say. "bed or bath?" he asked. "bed." you whined. he nodded, cleaning you up and getting you to bed. he put his clothes on, jumping into bed with you. he cuddled you, holding you tightly.

"love you," he said.

"love you too," you smiled.

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Whole Lotta Woman

Pairing: Bon Scott x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, basically smut without a plot. P in V, No Condom (PROTECT UR SABER!)-(MINORS DNI!)

Summary/Plot: Requested to me from a lovely person.

bon scott held you in his lap, his cold, needy hands held onto your slim waist. you bucked ur hips, creating friction between the bulge in his pants, and your insanely wet heat. juices dripped down from ur thighs, down to ur leg, and onto bon's pants. he didn't notice yet. you whimpered, bon let out husky grunts and noises. "bon," you whispered sweetly and somewhat seductively. "bon, i need you now." you begged to him. "now? like right now?" he asked, looking over at you. "yes, now." you explained, you felt touch starved.

"okay then." bon nodded. he picked you up, bridal style. his calloused finger tips latched onto you. you couldn't wait anymore, you needed him now. you were laid down on a bed, a very comfy one. he laid you on ur back, so you were facing him, the eye contact was crazy. he took a moment to take ur shirt off, ur white laced bra stood out to him. he was rock hard. you squirmed. "your so needy," he said to you. you giggled. he took ur bra off, unclasping the back and tossing it on the hotel floor.

his hands trailed down to ur shorts, ripping them off literally. he took ur matching panties off, they were soaked like a bathing suit bottom. "wet for me? slut." he muttered. you were fully naked now, all for bon scott, the ac/dc singer. he gripped ur waist, leaving kisses down ur exposed flesh. he leant down over to ur neck, smothering it in kisses. you moaned softly. he left a crime scene all down ur neck. he groped ur tits, before moving his hands to ur clit, rubbing it with two fingers in circles and stripes.

he then tore his own pants and shirt off. he was just in his boxers. his dick poked out from his pants. he teased ur clit with his clothed dick, you whimpered. you moved ur hands on the strap of his boxers, tugging it. he smacked ur ass. he took his boxers off, now throwing them aside. he grabbed ur hips, positioning himself at ur entrance.

he slammed into you, and pushed back and fourth. "what a whore, so needy for me and wet." he said. "fuck ur tight," he mumbled. "ah, bon!" you cried out. "slut." he said simply. he smacked ur ass, before moving his hands to ur neck, choking you slightly. he bucked his hips, thrusting in and out.

you moaned and whined for a while, before you came. cum leaked from you and onto bon's dick. you panted, while he came onto ur stomach. he moved, breathing heavily.

"holy shit," he muttered. "damn that was hot." you said. "round two?" - "fuck yeah." bon agreed.