#douglas!nikki

[sunnyie-eve]

I apparently have a thing for British actors playing roles with long hair in a different decade…

[hot-young-runningfree]

That’s Wife Material (pt. 1)

Summary: You run into Tommy at the pool party Vince was singing at and introduces you to the band.

You watch as Vince melts the crowd of girls around him with his vocals. You laugh and shake your head. He’s always been a great singer, you had choir together since middle school. In fact, you were the one to say he should be in a band. I guess in high school he started taking that suggestion more seriously.

You pour yourself a drink when the Jack Daniel’s bottle suddenly disappears from the table and three guys from the rock scene enter. Man, do they stand out. You ignored them until you heard a familiar excited voice.

“I’m telling you, this is exactly what we need!”

I turned around. No, it can’t be...

“Tommy?”

The tall figure turns around looking for who called his name.

“Oh shit, no way! Y/N!” He came bounding in for a hug that lifted you off the ground.

“Oh! Y/N, this is Mick Mars, and Nikki Sixx. We’re in a band!” He stick out his tongue and made devil horns with his hands.

You laughed at his antics, as you always did in school. “That’s great Tommy! What happened to Suite 19?”

You heard the older guy, Mick, mutter under his breath about a shitty band or something along the lines.

“Suite 19 wasn’t shitty....they just needed some work.” I spoke to Mick, who just gave me a look.

I had always been supportive of Tommy. We met in band, until I had dropped the elective my sophomore year. He always led the band through the halls before pep rallies as his energy and showmanship was through the roof.

“10/10 times if the bands got a shitty name, the band itself is shitty too.” Mick answered.

“And who are you?” The guy with the olive jacket who stole the JD bottle nodded at me.

“Shit, sorry Nik, this is Y/N. We went to high school together too.”

“Actually, we’ve known each other longer than that. More like back in kinder-days.”

“So you know Vince too?”

“I do. We met freshman year of high school. We were in choir together. Dude’s always had showman ship. Pretty sure he did the a cappella group too, though, that was just to get the girls.” You ended with a laugh.

“Has he always been able to pull?”

“You tell me.” As I nodded over to the stage where the girls were singing along to “My Kind of Lover” and fawning over him.

“So Tommy, what are you doing here? You heard Vince and his band were performing here too?”

“Yeah, actually we were hoping he’d try out for our band.”

“Your band? What’s it called?”

“Uh....” he trailed off and looked back at Nikki, who answered for him. “It doesn’t have a name yet.”

You hummed as you and Nikki stared at each other, trying to figure the other out. It wasn’t until the song ended shortly after that you both broke eye contact.

“Thank you, we are Rock Candy!” Vince yelled into the microphone, shouting over the girls’ squeals.

“I’m gonna go talk to him.” Tommy took a swig from the Jack Daniel’s bottle and walked over with a mixtape.

I turned to Mick and Nikki, “So, how’d you find Tommy?”

Nikki gave a chuckle, “More like he found us.” Mick nodded and chimed in “newspaper”. Nikki continued, “He came up to me in a diner after a gig I did with my last band. Kid had our poster on his wall. Talked to him once and he latched on.”

I laughed, “He can be like a puppy sometimes.”

Tommy started heading back over, and saw Nikki smirking and you smiling. He began smiling too, glad to see his two best friends getting along.Maybe he could play match maker.

“I think he’s in! (Y/N), you should come over and listen to us sometime.”

“That is...if you like heavy stuff.” Nikki added, looking you up and down.

You were definitely the type to listen to Fleetwood Mac, and looked like it too. Typical flower child. But if there was one thing you hated, it was being unfairly judged.

“I think I could dig it.”

“You sure? It’s nothing like this poppy shit.”

“I said I could dig it.” you shot him a glare.

Tommy’s smile faltered. Maybe he was wrong.

“We’ll see, buttercup.” Nikki gave you a cocky wink.

And with that, Tommy’s hope came back. The challenge was accepted.

You walked off in a huff, leaving the boys to themselves. Nikki’s eyes followed you until you walked out of the gate. He felt hooked.

“What was that?” He muttered to himself, but Tommy heard. He wrapped his arm around Nikki

“That is exactly what you need. That, my dude, is wife material.”

[livewwire]

no one:

me: the 1980’s. the worst fucking decade in human history. preppies, and keyboards, stupid haircuts, jazzercise and just say no. it all fuckin’ sucked. so what do you do when you’re born in the wrong time? you make it yours. and that’s what we did to the sunset str

[roxi-reid]

Do your inner Nikki and Tommy ever fight? Cos like mine do, every time I get dressed...

Nikki: Black. All black. Be rock’n’roll bitch

Tommy: But it’s SUNNY! Wear red, wear leopard print, be a rainbow!!!

Nikki: Straighten your hair

Tommy: EMBRACE THE CURLS

Nikki: Drink Jack Daniels

Tommy: ...yeah, do that.

[fromthadiningtable]

Nikki Sixx x Reader Imagine: Brotherly Love

[Anon request: Could you write something about nikki sixx where you are Tommy's sister and he has a crush on you and fluff please]

Warnings: language, fluff

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Of course, Tommy had the car for the night. He always had the car for the night and was always stealing your cute clothes and always playing the drums way too loudly. But you loved him. Your brother was definitely a crazy guy, but he was endearing and caring and loved you just as much. At certain times though, especially when you needed the car, you would get aggravated with him and how up in the clouds he seemed to be lately. He had just joined a new band and it seemed to be what was taking up so much of his time and thoughts. You were proud though, he was genuinely happy and seemed ambitious about this new gig. Regardless though, you needed the car and now you were stuck in the house for the night because of your brother. Your parents didn’t even seem affected by this issue, as per usual. You decided you’d call one of your friends for a ride to the strip and you’d go and find him yourself. You’d done this before, confronting your brother in public about household grievances. It usually either went really well or was a complete disaster. You decided to gamble your chances at this point.

The strip was the place to be on a night like this. The summer air was creeping in and becoming a little hotter each day. Everyone was out of school, so everyone was running around like crazy trying to get their kicks wherever they could.

“Where do you think he is?” Your friend asks you as you ride down the strip, checking every marquee for the band name he had mentioned only a few times.

“I don’t actually know the name, I’d have to see it and then I’ll recognize it.” You admitted while continually scanning the street. Tommy had only mentioned his band name a few times, worrying he might jinx their success if he acted too excited in the beginning. You did know he had practicing like a maniac the past couple of weeks though, so it must be really important to him.

“There, right there!” You exclaimed, as you saw Mötley Crüe in black letters on one of the signs you had passed by. Your friend turned around and went back to the building that was lit up with lights and dropped you off with a farewell telling you to be careful. You always were, the strip could be rough but you always kept your wits about you. You prayed that your ID would pass as you walked up to the line and waited for your turn as everyone inched to the front. You tried to act as naturally as you could, you weren’t twenty one yet so you knew you could be turned away. You also knew that your brother must have some hidden charm because he was also underage but managed to get into every club on this block.

“Sorry sweetie, too young.” The bouncer said, as you look cluelessly at him.

“No no, my brother’s playing in that band. I just need to talk to him really quickly.” You explained and pointed up at the marquee for emphasis.

The bouncer laughed and handed your ID back while shaking his head. This one isn’t going to let up anytime soon, you thought.

“Look, can you at least ask him to come out here? I honestly only need about five minutes.” You even attempted to bat your eyelashes at him, just for added affect and hope that he would let you in.

“They’re playing their set as we speak, so no. Next please.” He said and began checking IDs behind you and letting people in. Frustrated, you left the line and stood outside of the building for a moment. You weren’t one to try and sneak in and break the rules but tonight might be the night. You had nothing better to do, seeing as the car wasn’t in your possession and you were already here. You scaled to the back of the building, avoiding being seen by an bouncer outside of the clubs. After sneaking through a small alleyway, you saw a door on the back of the club and knew it was the one back stage. You could hear the drums and the guitars from outside and even some of the vocals. It was loud and it was definitely some heavy rock n roll but from what your ears could detect, it was some pretty good stuff. You smiled to yourself, proud of your brother and his new found band but quickly remembered why you were there in the first place. You opened the door with some anxiety about getting caught but now it would be on Tommy and you’d finally show him. Sure, you were younger but you could figure things out for yourself with or without the car and you had half a mind to finally tell Tommy off about always taking it. The thrill of everything happened finally convinced you to go all the way inside and the music filled your ears more fully now. It was good, something with a steady beat and an awesome guitar riff but of course you didn’t know the name. You’d have to ask more about it later but for now, the mission was to wait for Tommy backstage. You hoped their set wouldn’t be too much longer and you tried to blend in with the people backstage and find their dressing room so you could hide out. The music continued to go on and no one seemed to notice you were out of place at all. Finally, you found a door with the band name on it and crept inside, shutting the door so no one would come in.

The room wasn’t well lit and the place was already trashed, but you thought sitting on the small couch wouldn’t be a bad idea while you waited. There was makeup and wrappers and bottles all over the counter spaces and side tables. Some items of clothing were strewn across the floor. You looked around and listened to the music, waiting for the band to come in so you could confront Tommy. It was about another fifteen minutes until they finally exited the stage and were done with their set. A blonde haired guy walked in first with three others trailing behind him.

“Woah, who’s the hot chick?” The blonde boy grinned and began to show off his confidence.

“That’s my fucking sister, back off. What the hell are you doing here?” Tommy said, he didn’t seem angry but he definitely wasn’t overjoyed that you were here.

“Hello to you, too.” You rolled your eyes and continued on with what you had to say. “If you must know, I’m sick of you taking the car like I don’t have anything better to do. Mom and dad said nothing of course, so I’m taking action into my own hands.” You say back and crossed your arms.

“Jesus, Y/N. You’re not even old enough to get in!” He said back, getting slightly defensive.

“I have my ways, and apparently you do too.” You cocked an eyebrow at him, knowing he wasn’t of age either.

One of the guys with long dark hair and heavy eyeliner was practically eyeing you up and down from the corner of the room. When you caught his gaze, he smiled at you. It was really more of a smirk but he was clearly enjoying this banter between you and Tommy.

“I’m sorry about the car, wasn’t cool of me. But bottom line, you gotta get out of here before they catch you.” Tommy said, fixing his shirt in the mirror for a moment.

“I mean...she might as well stay?” The dark haired boy chimed in and you knew Tommy wouldn’t take it well.

“Yeah, T. Might as well stay,” you smirk at your brother, knowing he wants you out of there as soon as possible. Tommy didn’t mind you being around him and his friends, but if you got into any trouble, your parents would go absolutely ballistic on him.

“She might be young, but she’s your sister, so she must be cool.” The blonde also chimed in. You were enjoying all of this support from strangers, especially against Tommy’s judgment call.

The other dark haired guy who was sporting eyeliner as well, was keeping quiet by the blonde haired one. This was quite a bunch, you thought to yourself. Tommy was growing frustrated. He wanted to go out after the show without having to worry about you and keeping you safe. He loved you but you liked to do things separately and he knew these guys were also different from what you were used to.

“So, what’s it going to be?” You ask, as Tommy stands there not quite knowing what to say.

“I have an idea,” the dark haired boy chimes in once again.

Tommy glances back at him waiting for this grand idea.

“I’ll take her back to your house,” he said and winked at you. You scoffed, annoyed that now he was plotting to get rid of you altogether.

“No, I’m staying here.” You glared back at him as he smirked and then you looked at Tommy, raising your eyebrows.

“No no, this could work. Y/N, Nikki’s going to take you home. You can come out another night, I promise.” Tommy said, considering his options and realizing it would be easier than anything else. Nikki wanted to go out with his friends as well but you seemed to be a more appealing option at the moment.

You looked around the room and now, no one was coming to your rescue. You knew Tommy wasn’t going to budge, he was just going to pawn you off to someone else so he could have all of the fun. Deep down inside, you knew you couldn’t stay out as long as he could and at least he promised to let you come out some other time. You resided yourself to the fact that you would just catch a ride with this Nikki guy and have fun another time. Tommy rarely came back around on his word so easily.

“Fine.” You said and stood up. “Well, are we going?” You eyed Nikki from the door and he immediately walked over and held the door.

“Shall we?” He says, still with the smirk on his face.

“Take good care of her. No kissing or sex or anything close to those two things.” Tommy said and punched Nikki on the arm. Nikki gave him a look to clarify that his intentions were pure but you weren’t so sure. He’d been staring at you the whole night. Maybe this won’t be so bad, he’s pretty attractive, you thought to yourself as you both left the back of the club and headed to the street.

“Well, Y/N. I’m Nikki, the bass player. And what do you do?” He asked, looking at you from the side as you two walked around to his car parked on the street further down.

“I’m taking some college classes, and I sing a little bit.” You said nonchalantly.

“A singer, huh? I guess music runs in the family.”

“Oh I’m nothing special, just a little choir in school and shower singing.” You laughed a little at your own expense and he smiled as you said this.

“Singing is singing man, it’s a powerful way to express yourself.” He replied.

“Wow, who knew he was deep?” You said, crossing your arms as a breeze came along.

“Damn...you’re a mean one.” He was still smiling slightly at you as he said this, he liked the fire you had in you. Noticing you were cold, he removed his leather jacket and handed it to you.

“Oh no, I’m okay.” You pushed it away from your body.

“No, you’re cold. Just take it for now.”

You wrapped yourself up in the jacket and noticed that it smelled like a men’s cologne and a little bit of sweat. It wasn’t a bad smell, in fact you found it intoxicating. You felt a lot better now that the air was off of your arms as well. You both arrived at Nikki’s car and you both hop in. He opens the door for you and you’re surprised. He didn’t strike you as a gentleman in a lot of ways, but he was turning out to be one.

“Okay,” He says as he hops in the driver’s side, “I say we go grab some food before we head back.”

The idea of food actually did sound great, so you agreed to go to this diner that Nikki was apparently a huge fan of. The car ride consisted of the two of you mainly talking about how tonight’s show went and what other interests you had outside of music and school. He was incredibly curious about you and it showed.

You could see why he loved the diner so much. Not only was it packed with people (a good sign) but the staff seemed to know him and were already giving him some special treatment. He had a booth that he always sat in apparently and the waitress even grabbed him a Jack and coke without even having to be asked. You gawked at him from across the table, as he seemed so used to this.

“I come here a lot.” He said, looking down slightly almost embarrassed.

“I can tell.” You giggle to yourself as he downs a Jack Daniels mini bottle and washes it down with some coke out of a glass.

“So, what’s it like being Tommy’s little sister?” Nikki catches you off guard with this question. You thought he probably wouldn’t even bring it up. You didn’t want it to be awkward and didn’t want to feel like that annoying little sister that hangs around.

“I mean you know him, he’s crazy. I love him though, he makes me laugh and keeps me on my toes.” You say simply, to avoid furthering the conversation. Nikki nods his head in agreement. You both order some pancakes and continue to talk about how the band formed and how lucky they were that Tommy basically brought it all together. You were glad your brother had people like this he could rely on.

You felt Nikki staring at you again as you people watched around the room.

“What?” You finally asked, genuinely curious about his wandering eyes.

“You’re beautiful.” He said matter of factly. You were taken aback at his sudden honesty but flattered as well.

“Oh, well you’re not so bad yourself.” You tuck a stray hair behind your ear and glance down at the floor to avoid his gaze once more. You really did find him attractive and you felt guilty because all you could hear were Tommy’s words in your head. But after all, he was the dumbass that let you ride home with his attractive band mate and friend.

The pancakes came and there was silence while you ate, a sign that you were both hungrier than you thought. You looked at Nikki a few times across the table, looking down every time he’d catch you.

“It’s alright to look you know,” he grinned up at you after finishing a bite.

You blushed, not knowing why he was making you this nervous. After you both finished, Nikki decided it was time to get you home. You knew your parents would be worried soon, they always worried when you stayed out too late. It annoyed you slightly that they didn’t care about Tommy’s nonexistent curfew but you didn’t mind right now. The drive home, both of you were nervous. Nikki was confident before but now that you knew what he thought of you, it gave him butterflies.

As he pulled up to your house, he cut the radio off and sat in stillness.

“Well, here’s me.” You said, gathering your purse and other things and opening the door. Nikki leaned across you and shut the door, counteracting all your movements.

“I just wanna say, I know you really wanted to stay out, but I enjoyed dinner and hanging out.” He said, fiddling with the gear shift in the middle.

“I did too.” You smile back at him, cheeks burning like fire.

“And I meant what I said earlier,” Nikki said, now moving his hand over to your lap to place his hand on top of yours. Your heart rate began quickening and you began to sweat a little bit. You looked at him questioning what he meant.

“That you’re beautiful, I meant that.” He said, looking into your eyes from the driver’s seat. He leaned in closely and looked once more into your eyes again before placing a kiss on your lips.

You felt as if you should fight it, but you went with anyways. You opened your mouth ever so slightly and allowed his tongue inside of your mouth. You kiss like that for a few minutes until you both come up for air. Nikki held the side of your face in his hands, gently caressing your hair and placed one more kiss on your lips.

“I’d better get going, thank you. For everything.” You smile at him, finally opening the door for real this time.

He hands you a slip of paper with his phone number on it and he’s almost nervous to do so. You take it and smile at him which makes his heart rate skyrocket.

“There’s more where that came from,” he says, and you wave and head back inside, Nikki watching you the whole time.

//

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[cockitnpullit]

Me at my life rn

[simply-sams-things]

My requests are open by the way!

[sunnyie-eve]

19 | That's Fate

Series: Need You (Douglas Booth!Nikki Sixx x OFC)

Word count: 1.6k

Warnings: Language, Fluff

A/N: I rewrote the story some since I wanted to add more from when I wrote this in the past so I had to add another part for the last chapter. 

Part 18

I lean against the building breaking down into tears falling to the ground. I was just as bad as Vince and Sharise was with the loss of Skylar. She was like family to me too just like Vince and Tommy. I watched Skylar grow up and spent so much time having fun with her. Hell Sharise even let Skylar call me Auntie Mel because I was around her so much. I swear I could still hear Skylar's voice in my head calling my name. With Sky's passing it also made me earn the fear of that could happen to my own child.

I've been crying so long I didn't even notice Nikki come outside. "Mel, come on get up." Nikki's voice startles me as he picks me up off the ground standing me up. "I was just leaving." I turn to walk to my car but Nikki catches my hand tuning me to face him. "Please Melissa, let me talk to you." I could hear how much he was begging me. "Nikki, I'm glad you apologized to Vince for everything but..." He grabs both of my hands. "I meant everything I said in there about how I don't care if we never perform again. That's all I want, is for all of us to be together again. You guys are the only family I've ever known. Fuck, you really are my family now. We're still married and have a son together. Tommy was the first person I apologized to today." He let go of one of my hands picking up my chin.

"I told him I was sorry how I acted on his wedding day because I didn't know how to be there for someone. Hell I didn't know how it felt to fucking love someone till you came along. I'm really sorry for everything that has happened since I first met you and what you have gone through because of me." I see him start to tear up making me cry more.

"From making you scared to fall in love with me because I was a Rockstar that fucked around with girls. To finally telling you I love you only to forget about you falling in love with heroin. To breaking your heart for overdosing only to shoot up right after. To me getting sober and thinking we are finally good. I asked you to marry me then find out you were pregnant" He looks deep into my eyes.

"But then fuck it up not once but twice by being a dick to others only caring about the band. I hate that I've put you through so much shit.I love you so so much and I really fucking mean it and when I say I'm so sorry, Melissa." Nikki let's a tear fall and I wipe it away.

"I love you too, Nikki. And I forgive you for everything because I really do fucking love you too. If I didn't I wouldn't have married you or wanted to have a child with you." I smile making him cup my face giving me a long sweet kiss. "But do me a favor and say that last part again." I wrap my arms around his neck making him roll his eyes. "Damn, You are just like Tommy and your brother said the exact same thing word for word about you loving me. But since you are special to me, I'm sorry again and I fucking love you so god damn much!" He showers me with kisses making me giggle.

~

I couldn't explain how happy I was with the guys making up and getting back together. Hunter was super excited to see his daddy again and Nikki was happy to have us back home with him. I will never forget the moment when Hunter ran into Nikki's arms once he saw him. Nikki picked him up holding him tight in his arms rocking them side to side. Nikki started to cry repeating, "Daddy won't let you and mommy down. I promise. You both are my world." I started to tear up causing Nikki to pull me into the hug.

Once the band got the hang of being back together they were ready to perform with each other again. "Babe, help me please." Nikki dragged me from the couch over to the mirror to fix him up. "You're telling me you can't put lines on your face without help?" I laugh picking up the paint. "I need you to do it. Just like our very first show. Remember that. Long time ago when I couldn't get in your pants." He puts his and on my waist shaking me.

"You are so childish, Nikki. And be careful what you say around Hunter. You know he loves to repeat everything he hears." I laugh as I apply the black lines to his face. "Speaking of childish and Hunter. When do you want to have another baby because I want more. And I think Hunter could use a brother or sister." Nikki says, making me choke on my spit with wide eyes. "Excuse me? I think fine with you and Hunter right now." I say putting the paint down as there was a knock at the door. "Nikki, it's showtime. Let's go."

Nikki takes my hands into his. "I'm married to the love of my life and we already have a handsome little boy. But to make sure you never leave me we are going to work on making some more babies. I want a big family with you." He kisses me and I push him away. "Come on Bassist." I walk towards Hunter, bending down, putting on his headphones to protect his ears before picking him from his toys walking to the door with my boys.

When we make it out in the hall he holds my hand intertwining our fingers as I hold Hunter on my hip. As we continue to walk to the stage one by one the guys join us. When everyone was there Nikki slightly turned to see them then smirked at me giving my hand a tight squeeze. Almost to the stage Vince grabs Nikki's and Mick's shoulder then Tommy does it too jump up making us all laugh. "Be careful around me Tommy boy, holding my son here." I laugh as we finally get to the stage.

I let go of Nikki's hand to walk to the side of the wall but he stopped to give me a kiss then the top of Hunter's head. "Nikki, babe, I'm pregnant again." I smile looking to our son then into Nikki's eyes making him give me a long kiss. "I love you so fucking much!" He rushes back to the guys but stops on the stairs turning to me with a smile. I finally was getting a happy ending with the man I fell in love with at first sight and it was the same for him. We've both gone through some shit to get to this point but it was worth.