I Love Them :-)

They’re me entire life

I love them sm

life sucks but at least there's daydreaming about rockstars :)

I’m going insane I LOVE this so much stop DNAJSMAKN

THIS IS SO CUTE !!!!!!!!!! One of the best Nikki fics I’ve ever read don’t EVEEN with me !!!!

DATING NIKKI SIXX (FLUFF)

here is what I think it would be like to date Nikki sixx in the early 80s.

word count: 490

warnings: nothing that bad. tried making this as fluffy as I could but yk.. its nikki💀

The beginning of your relationship with Nikki would be passionate, intense, and chaotic. You would be obsessed with each other and never stop thinking of each other. Nikki would constantly want to be with you and never want to let you go. He would be very possessive and protective of you, and you would feel strong feelings of romance and intimacy. You two would be like the couple everyone wants to be like but is jealous of at the same time.

here are some pet names Nikki would call you: Babe, Baby, Sweetie, Gorgeous, Beautiful, Sexy, My girl, Princess, Darling

Nikki's love language is definitely physical touch. He loves physical intimacy and showing affection by cuddling, holding hands, hugging, kissing, and other forms of physical closeness. He's a very affectionate person, especially when he's feeling loved and cared for.

with Nikki's bad childhood and lack of affection and love, he would likely be secretly willing to do anything for cuddling and affection. He may not openly admit to this, but the fact is that he would probably do anything to get the love and acceptance he never had growing up. Cuddling and affection may be one of his greatest weaknesses, and he may become very clingy and needy when he's around you.

Here are a few of Nikki's favorite cuddling positions: Face-to-face hugging, Big spoon/little spoon, Cuddling on the couch or in bed, Facing each other, with your legs wrapped around his, You're sitting on his lap and he has his arms wrapped around you.

Nikki tends to be very affectionate in public, especially when he wants to show off that he's in a relationship or is proud to be with you. Here are some ways he likes to show PDA: Holding hands, Kissing, Hugging, Gifting you flowers or other romantic gestures in front of others, Putting his arm around you, Putting his hand on your thigh, Sitting close to you on couches or in chair, Making out in public spaces, slapping your ass or giving it a squeeze.

When Nikki is drunk, he can become very energetic and passionate. He tends to get loud and obnoxious and says whatever comes to his mind. He can be a bit of a flirt or a jerk when he's drunk, but he's also very affectionate and clingy. If he's drunk and wants you, he'll definitely be all over you and trying to get your attention.

Here are a few quirks Nikki has: He can be very obsessive and possessive when it comes to you,

He can be quite moody and unpredictable, with his moods and feelings constantly changing,

He has a very sarcastic sense of humor and is always joking or pranking people,

He is very intense and passionate when it comes to his feelings whether it's a positive emotion or a negative one,

He's a bit of a hopeless romantic and loves to write and send poetry and romantic letters.

MY FIRST TIME WRITING A FIC IN MONTHS!! HOPEFULLY I STILL GOT IT. IM WORKING ON MORE BUT REQUESTS ARE OPEN! LMK IF THIS ONE IS GOOD.

i saw this on my instagram feed and went insane

ily nikki sixx come home nikki sixx

HE KNOWS

the 80's is taking over my fucking mind...

i need lita ford and nikki sixx in my bed right now. they're the loves of my life you guys dosnt understand!!!!!!!!!!!

LIKE LITA IN THE "KISS MY DEADLY" MUSIC VIDEO... GODDD!!

i feel like a teenage boy when i watch it.

i love them so much.

runs around and crashes into a wall, falls over and bleeds everywhere then explodes.

i finally finished my Vampire! Eric Draven x Reader thing... are you guys proud of me......(its been like 2 months)

HERE!!!!

rules.

Do not suggest weird things. (pedo relations, gore, ext.)

Do not be rude, im just gunna block so theres no point

Do not ask for personal things. they will be deleted

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𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 to write! :

Angst, Fluff and smut

𝐍𝐎𝐓 willing to write! :

pedo shit, incest, graphic/gruesome things..

this is all i can think of right now

Oh to have experienced a Girls Girls Girls motley Crue show in the 80’s…

girls, girls, girls

NIKKI SIXX and TOMMY LEE Jack Daniels drink off, Bass Solo + Ten Seconds to Love (THE DIRT) (youtube.com)

this FUCKING VIDEO.

THIS VIDEO DOES THINGS TO ME.

GODDDD

nikkis bass solo... it does things to me you guys dont understand

AND THEYRE SINGING ONE OF MY FAVORITE MOTLEY SONGS OF ALL TIME. HSWUILHABFHWUIX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

RGAHDJKAAHHHHH

MICKS SO CUTE ILY MICK

MICK I LOVE YOU

I LOVE YOU MICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Y'all know how I made a post on the guys love languages, well I think I can now say with certainty, Mick's is gift giving.

Evidence:

The mugs he gifted Tommy:

I can't remember where this is from, I believe it's from the dirt but Mick apparently gifted John corabi a really cool electric guitar (I'll reblog this when I remember where it's from lol)

And lastly serianna made a post on her Instagram about how the paint fumes from her new art project was getting to her.

And then just a few days later Mick straight up just buys her an air spray paint gun.

Say it with me now.

Mick loves to gift the people he loves things they love!!!

Thanks for coming to my Ted talk

OH KT GOD ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS THIS IS SO FUCKITNG GOOD HOLT SHIT

(IM THAT CLOSE FRIEND BYW.)

JESUSSS CHRIST.

the vampirism got to me!!! — enjoy a drabble of vampire satoru feeding from you! . . . reblogs are super appreciated! | nsfw themes are hinted at, beware! kinda requested by a close friend :))

“satoru,” you whispered, feeling his lips graze your skin. the skin of your neck was delicate, soft. soft enough to skin his teeth in, to puncture it, to dig deep.

a hum left the man that towered you, both hands held your biceps, keeping you secure in his hold.

satoru was teasing himself, letting himself enjoy your warmth against his cool body, listening to the blood rush through your body. smelling the sweet scent of you. it was killing him.

the hunger he felt deep within him, his stomach churning and knotting up, wanting substance. wanting blood, wanting your blood.

your head was moved to the side, giving him better access to your neck. tonight you were a sleeveless shirt, one that had your neck on full display. just how satoru liked it, he liked seeing your delicate skin exposed.

pressing more kisses on your skin, satoru took in a deep breath, enjoying the sweet smell of your essence. “ready?” he whispered against your skin. you nodded, inviting him in.

at your approval, he groaned, his jaw opening as his fangs ached to dig into your skin, and then, they did.

satoru’s fangs punctured your skin, tearing away at the layers of flesh, sinking into your jugular just like that the blood started to seep out.

with a deep groan, satoru started to suck on the wound, swallowing back the warm blood that seeped out of you.

you could only moan, after so long, you’ve gotten used to the feeling — the feeling of his fangs digging deep down within your neck. to the point it’s pleasuring. you’ve come to wait for days like these, days were satoru looks pale, where he stares at you with dilated eyes. hungry eyes. ones that wanted nothing more than to rip your human body apart, and you let him.

you let him feed from you without issue.

it’s a benefit for you both. you enjoyed it, the feeling he gave you, and he would be satisfied. there’s a side of you that was happy that he picked you to feed from — out of anyone else, it was you.

satoru’s grip on you tightened, his sucking in your wound got stronger and the initial pain lessened to a dull throbbing ache.

he groaned, moaning as he savored the metallic flavor that hit his tongue. the thick liquid make him feel like he was euphoric, he could feel the blood sliding down his chin. he wasn’t a very clean feeder.

your body ached from this mix of both pleasure and pain, a masochist’s dream. you could feel your body reacting to his touch, a warm feeling building between your legs, a subtle ache that made your hips twitch as you clenched your thighs.

this didn’t go unnoticed.

satoru’s grip tightened, to the point it hurt.

he could feel it, smell it, the sweet scent mixed with a twinge of need.

pulling away from your neck momentarily, satoru licked your puncture wounds, greedily licking up any blood that slipped out.

he moved his grip, bending down to grip your thighs before pulling you up, rising you from your feet before pressing you against the cold wall.

your lidded gaze focused on satoru as he stared down at you, a small smile came to his lips, his lips bloodied. licking his bottom lip, he licked up the small patches of blood.

“look at you,” he sighed, “turned on already, you’re such a masochist, you know that right?” satoru purred as he leaned in, resting his forehead against yours before pressing a gentle kiss on your plush lips.

nodding your head slowly, your head felt fuzzy. “yeah?” he hummed, pushing you up on the wall to steady you before leaning down to your neck, “you like it when i dig my fangs into you?” he teased, licking your tender wound.

“mhmm,” you moaned, holding onto him.

“it’s okay, baby. i’m not done.”