#izzaxl my first love
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paranoid-doll-puff · 2 years ago
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GN'R at CBGB's, New York City, 1987.
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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I had a dream once that Izzy and Duff were kissing in those same clothes in the photo (I don't know, I saw it before bed), then Axl walked into the room and his heart broke, (he liked Izzy).
I had never seen the second photo in this post, but I imagine that would have been the face that Axl would make when he saw them kissing.
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Guns n Roses
Circus Magazine 19th Birthday Issue October 1988
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shandidellamorte · 5 years ago
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~Dance The Pain Away~
Now..I do plan on updating Damaged Rose eventually..but ya’ll can have a nice, tasty little IzzAxl side story in the meantime~ Bon apetit and happy birthday, Izzy~ I’d like to thank this picture for inspiring me~ Also for @slashscowboyboots @sexcoffeeandrockandroll and @awrestlinggirlwholoves80sbands who are some of the biggest Izzy fans I know~ Love ya! 
~Shandi
Axl takes Izzy to a nightclub for his birthday. {takes place between chapters 8 and 9 of Damaged Rose} (told from Izzy’s POV)
I didn’t want him to find out this way. Matter of fact I didn’t want him to find out at all. I was havin’ a nice time sleeping in..and then my phone rings. I already know who it is and I don’t wanna answer. Unfortunately..Axl is closer to the phone..so he picks it up. “..h-hello..?” 
“Hello Jeffrey, it’s mother! Happy birthday, darling!” 
A snort. “..there’s no..Jeffrey here, lady..”
“Who is this? Put my son on the phone!”
“..whoever ‘your son’ is..he’s not here..”
“Yeah..he is..” I grab the phone with a heavy sigh. “Hi...mom..” 
“Jeffrey are you still letting strangers sleep at your place? I told you that’s dangerous! I worry so much about--”
“Yeah thanks for calling, mom..g’bye.” I toss the phone back onto the receiver and cover my head with my pillow. Fuck today.. I can hear Axl laugh. “Jeffrey?”
“Don’t ask. I don’t use that name anymore.” 
“She said it’s your birthday~”
“What about it?” 
“Aww..don’t wanna go out and have fun?” 
“I’d rather drink until I pass out.” 
“Oh, hell no..we’re going out tonight. Lemme have some money.” 
“What for?” 
He sits up and stretches. “Well first of all you’re out of booze. If you wanna drink you’re gonna have a lot of trouble with nothin’ in your fridge.”
“You’re underage. They’re not gonna sell to you.” 
“Relax I got a fake ID. I buy booze with it all the time. C’moooon I wanna do this for you~” 
I sigh and take two $20s out of my wallet. “Here. Go nuts.” He pulls me close and kisses me. “Thank you, baby~ I’ll be back soon~” 
~*~
So this scheming little bitch goes out, buys two cases of beer..and a cake. I roll my eyes as he laughs and sets the cake on the table. 
“You fuckin’ didn’t..”
“I fuckin’ did~” 
“I should wreck your ass.”
“Save the kinky stuff for later, baby~ I told you we’re goin’ out~” 
“I’m not even dressed!”
“Well get dressed! I’m not takin’ no for an answer!”
“Goddammit..fine.” 
After I’ve showered and changed my clothes I come out to see Axl fixing his hair in my bedroom mirror. His face is made up real nice and his ass looks damn good in those animal print leather pants~ So I go over and give it a smack~ “Sure I can’t convince ya to let me open my present early~?” He laughs. “After takin’ all this time to do my hair? Like hell!” Yep. He’s got his mind set and I’ve got no choice. 
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A nightclub. He takes me to a damn nightclub. Ugh. I hate clubs. I hate crowds. I don’t wanna be surrounded and rammed into by drunk, sweaty people. But..Axl’s doin’ this for me. I can’t say no. He takes me to the dance floor and keeps me close, putting my hands on his hips.  I see people starin’. Heh..they’re jealous. They want him..but he’s all mine~ He’s a good dancer too. I can’t keep up but I’ve got no problems lettin’ him grind on me and make a show of himself. It’s all for me~ 
I’m not even tired by the time we leave..I’m fuckin’ horny~ Once we’re through the door I pick him up and carry him to the bedroom. “Baby..what about your cake..?” 
“We can have some later. Right now I just wanna open my present~” He smiles and lifts his hips so I can take off his pants. “Did you have a good time~?” 
“Yeah..it’s not my scene but it was pretty fun. Thanks~”
“Happy birthday, Izzy~”
~END~
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paranoid-doll-puff · 2 years ago
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Axl: We like to thank Izzy Stradlin. He drove his tour bus all the way across the ocean to be here.
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paranoid-doll-puff · 2 years ago
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paranoid-doll-puff · 2 years ago
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♪ If I can't have you right now, I'll wait, dear ♪
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paranoid-doll-puff · 2 years ago
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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Where's my IzzAxl people at?! ✨
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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"I used ta do a little, but a little wouldn't do, so the little got more and more..."
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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Axl Rose & Izzy Stradlin in Rock In Rio, 1991.
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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No.
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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Source: x
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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I could see this like, forever.
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paranoid-doll-puff · 2 years ago
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They wrote many songs together, like Reckless Life, Shadow Of Your Love, Think About You, Don't Cry & You Could Be Mine.
They both wrote a song called 14 Years at similar times, without knowing.
They even started writing a song on the same night, at the same time, in different places.
They're real 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔.
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paranoid-doll-puff · 3 years ago
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What does Izzy say?
Show 'em your buns, Ax or Show me your buns, Ax.
This is the most important and serious question I've ever asked in my life. So please, answer.
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