#lyricalrose

[tawnyyeyed]

random reminder ily!!!!!!!

this was so random and soft ! 🥺🤧 ily too !!! ❤️💫

[wildpawed-moved]

@lyricalrose said: ‘ i’ll stay right here until you fall asleep. ’

          * soft family things

“I don’t think I’ll be sleeping any time soon.” Truthfully, she was scared out of her mind. She sat up from the couch and dragged fingers through hair to undo the tiniest of knots, just for the sake of doing something. “Nikki's... he’s...” His heroine addiction was getting out of hand and he was increasingly harder to be around. While a lot of that band’s shit was out for the world to see, there was a lot of behind the scenes stuff she’d witnessed that she didn’t know if she could share. She didn’t want to make any rifts between any bands or anything like that. Everyone somehow always knew everyone else.

She let out a sigh, sat up and leant onto Axl. “You sure you’re okay to sit here all night?”

[stcr]

"i sent you a letter...did you get it? cause i asked if you were ever coming back." | i'm giving you angst <3

"...Yeah. I got it."

[vegaprose]

( food ) | from found family prompts, for erin.

“ Honey , you’re not supposed to drain all the spaghetti water without saving a half cup full at least , ” her pixie features gaze innocently across the kitchen at him , the knowledge that her husband has already done so finally sinking in and thus , a pout replaces her shock . She is not frustrated with him by any means ; rather , she had a very specific way of making their dishes as flavourful as possible , aware he would enjoy them more . Getting him to help out this time perhaps did not go as planned .

@lyricalrose

[tawnyyeyed]

𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻𝚁𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍: ♣

♣  :    your  muse  slowly  pulling  my  muse  into  their  lap  to  curl  up  and  cuddle  .

    𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆’𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎. 𝒋𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒆. seals and crofts play fittingly on the stereo as the sweltering sun sets over southern california. the air is warm, humid and reeks of exhaust fumes infused with the smoky scent of barbecues sizzling away all across the suburbs. nails are painted a celebratory red, white and blue as elouise’s fingertips slide through auburn tresses — her hair tidily tied back with a patriotic bandana though windswept as they cruise down the freeway in axl’s stunning white corvette. windows down, the breeze in their hair, and not a care in the world. 

    they’ve just come from a fourth of july celebration in the valley, mingling with friends both old and new over a few cold beverages and some delicious food. hours of fun, relaxation and a dip or two in the pool being enough to leave them feeling exhausted for the rest of the day. though when axl suggested that they stop somewhere along the way back to hollywood and sit to watch the fireworks as they begin to kick off for the night, any trace of fatigue was lost from elouise and was instead replaced with utmost anticipation and excitement. 

    greenish hues are wide like saucers and her smile is childlike at any glimpse of a rocket that she can get, her hand occasionally reaching for axl’s wrist as she dorks out over yet another firework. the lookout in which they decide on is not too far from the hollywood sign, and provides the most perfect spot for them to watch the show from. surrounded by panoramic views of los angeles and the valley, the first thing that elouise does as they hop out of the car is prepare her polaroid camera ( which has already had quite the beating today ) for some hopeful snaps of the dwindling sunset and the numerous fireworks that now make the city of glitz and glamour, truly dazzle. 

     “ did you see that one over there ? —— ooh ! look at those ones ! sooo pretty... ” elouise is caught up in pure, unfiltered awe as she takes in the marvel that is the city of los angeles itself, embellished by a holiday as monumental and special as the fourth of july. her camera snaps, and a bright flash of light disappears quickly into growing darkness. the small-time singer simply taking in the spectacle that is before her. it’s like a dream. and just as she thought things couldn’t get any better, she feels a large set of hands upon her hips — a smile of sheer contentment upon her rosy features now as she allows them to draw her slowly backwards into axl’s lap where he sits upon the hood of his car.

     goosebumps prick her skin, though not because she is cold. in fact, she is far from it as colourful arms snake their way around her toned and exposed waist, her back pressing against his own torso as she climbs up onto his knee — a singular converse now resting atop the bumper. he coddles her in his warm embrace, and she feels as though she could melt into a puddle right then and there. it doesn’t get much better than this, she finds herself silently thinking to herself — the smile upon her face fading into one that is calm and serene as glittering fireworks reflect in the glaze of her eyes. dainty hands rising to wrap around his arms as they now clasp around her shoulders and chest, causing a soft giggle to escape from her at the affectionate gesture. she may be over 2,500 miles away from the place recorded as her place of residence, but this red-haired rock n’ roll singer has such a way of making her feel as though she belongs. so much so that she feels even more at home, with him in this strange and wild city in the west, than she ever has before. 

symbol meme / @lyricalrose​

[wildpawed-moved]

@lyricalrose​ said: “Do you want me to sign that for you?”

          idol / singer starters

“You want to?” She was leaning forward, making a point of her rack. She stood in silence for a moment, smirking down at the lead singer of Guns n’ Roses, not really going out of her way to set herself apart from every other girl that he’d met that day. But, her smile turned more playful than seductive without a second’s notice. “I’m only shitting with ya, babe.” Or was she? “But, I do have something I want’cha to have a look at.” Leather skirt was made point of, specifically the buckle on the belt holding it up. Guns merchandise, or course, but nothing official and potentially custom-made. She didn’t know the details, but knew it was a gift from her brother. “Like it?”

[wildpawed-moved]

          @lyricalrose

There wasn’t any shows that night, but it was one of those nights where all the bands touring the same places at the same time gathered at one place and decided to absolutely trash it in the way that rockstars did.

“Axl, oh my god!” Jewel had been touring with Mötley for the past few weeks and to her knowledge, Guns was due to fly into town in a fortnight, so she was more than a little surprised to see him there.

Without much of a warning, if any at all, she rushed over to him, wrapped arms and gave him a hug, a little something as if to let everyone know that she was more than just a groupie. “How have you been?”

[wildpawed-moved]

@lyricalrose said: “Did we have homework?” | for 80s jewel? maybe they're goin to school together? if that seems like a fun idea for u as well, ofc.

          School-Related Sentence Starters

Hand was dragged through dishevelled black curls before she leant against her locker. “I honestly don’t know???” She’d spent the previous night at the bonfire that was ceased by the police in the early hours of the morning, so even if there was any due, she sure as shit hadn’t done it. Cigarette packet was discreetly removed from her locker and hidden in the inner pocket of her leather jacket. “Hey,” finger gently brushed against Axl’s shoulder. “I’m ditching anyway, wanna come with?”