#wheres izzy?

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Missing izzy hours 😕😕

(Also, i feel like izzy has such a cold attitude most of the time but he really is so sweet :(.)

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Hey there @axlnchas I hope you enjoy these 😌

[youre-in-the-jungle-baby]

happy birthday izzy!! 🥀🎂🎸

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Hothead Pt. 1

Oh what's this? I actually wrote a fanfic holy shit- WELL- this is for @niksixx it isn't done yet, I plan a part two that should be out by Sunday. I wrote this in like an hour so I'm sorry if it sucks! Here we go!!

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You sat anxiously, fiddling with your nails as the screaming from upstairs continued. Currently at the home of the infamous Guns N Roses, you were watching a movie with Izzy and Duff. Steven and Slash were out at a party, and Axl was upstairs fighting with his girlfriend.

You really despised fights. Normally you would storm in and break them up, but with Axl, you didn't want to risk it. His temper was well known to everyone. It was also well known that nobody could control it. You had even tried. Though, more successful than others, still not enough to tame the hothead that was Axl Rose.

Eventually you heard a shrill, "FUCK YOU!" Followed by steps quickly descending the stairs and flying out the door with a harsh slam. You winced then looked to Izzy and Duff. Duff was passed out from the amount of Vodka he had consumed during the night. Izzy just looked at you with tired eyes.

"Iz, can you please go calm her down and drive her home? I don't like her, but I also don't want her getting hurt on Axl's account."

He grunted and got up, "Yeah I think I can do that, be careful with the hellion. If he hurts you, tell me so I can kick his ass." You smiled at his protectiveness, you were a part of the GNR family, sort of the mother. You took care of them, brought them food, helped with hangovers, and cleaned up a bit when you felt like it. You also helped with temper tantrums from Axl quite often too.

You nodded to Izzy, who grabbed his keys and went after Erin. You looked at the stairs and began to ascend. You reached the top and went to Axl's door, knocking gently.

You stepped into his room cautiously, taking note of the furniture that was thrown randomly. It was a mess to say the least. Axl was sitting against his bed, arms around his knees and head buried.

"Axl?" You said softly.

He looked up at you with red, puffy eyes from crying. You briskly walked over to him and sat down beside him. You placed your arm around his shoulders. "You're lucky Duff is passed out, or else you'd have to deal with him. I also told Izzy to go after Erin so she wouldn't hurt herself while driving. So you don't have to deal with him until later at least. That means you're stuck with me."

"I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean t-to bother you.."

"You didn't, the movie was shitty anyway." You gave him a soft smile as he leaned into the crook of your neck. "Are you gonna tell me what happened?"

"Erin b-broke up with m-me." He hiccuped, tears falling again. "I don't blame h-her.."

"I do." You told him, he looked up at you,

"Wh-why?"

"Because we told her at the beginning that you weren't about to be tamed and controlled. She didn't listen. That's her fault, not yours." You stroked his soft, strawberry hair.

He buried his head in the crook of your neck once more. You hushed him as sobs wracked his body.

You hated seeing him like this, it broke your heart. Why? You loved him. But were you about to tell anybody that? Hell no, for one, you didn't know if he even loved you back. For two, you would never hear the end of it from the rest of the boys. Three, you were a family, and if you two fell out then it could ruin everything. There were too many things in your way so you remained silent. But damn it hurt.

Axl's sobs turned into sniffles and he was breathing steadily again. His grip on you loosened, and eventually he let go to sit up.

"How about since everyone is out we can go watch a shitty movie and I'll make some popcorn?" You offered, "We can worry about your room later."

Axl nodded and stood up with you. He followed you downstairs, and when you disappeared into the kitchen, he looked for a movie.

He eventually decided on The Goonies as you returned with two cokes and a large bowl of popcorn, lathered with butter and salt. He reached behind the couch and grabbed a large blanket, big enough to cover you both.

You set the popcorn and soda on the coffee table in front of the couch and plopped down. He tossed the blanket over you, grabbed the popcorn, then placed his arm around your shoulders. His head rested against yours.

By time the movie ended, his breathing slowed and you figured he had fallen asleep. You sighed slightly and carefully layed him down on the couch. Your gaze rested on his features momentarily before you kissed his forehead, and whispered, "I love you, sweet dreams Axl."

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Just started writing part 2 for Hothead, I just wanna ask if anyone would like to see more from me. I might be willing to take requests because I lack inspiration. I can't write smut, it just makes me uncomfortable, sorry! Maybe sometime in the future. But, if I do start writing fics I think I'll make this my main blog and then make one separately for stories. How does that sound?? Please let me know!