#hanoi rocks imagines

[samiwife]

The Anti-Social Girl ੈ✩‧₊˚ (Sami Yaffa x Reader)

A/N: This is my first Hanoi Rocks fanfic so if it's bad I'm so sorry, also pls send a request because I would love to do more of these. <3

𓆩♡𓆪= Smut

ੈ✩‧₊˚= Fluff

⋆ ★= Angst

Parties were never your thing. You preferred to stay home and watch tv and read. So when your friends dragged you out of your room to go to a downtown party of another friend. You weren't really fond of it but you still came along because they promised to take you home early.

"C'mon Y/N! It'll be fun! Plus, we'll take you home early if you don't have fun." They said to you, your face unfazed by their pleas. But, eventually, you caved and said yes. Your friends cheered and an hour of getting ready later. You were set to head out. You wore a short light pink sparkly halter dress with white high heels. An outfit a bit out of your comfort zone since you always wore oversized band tees and shorts. But, it was nice to wear something fancy once and a while. While your friends drove you to the party, you sat in the backseat thinking to yourself

"I'm not going to have fun, I'll be bored out of my mind." You looked out the window, passing by all the luxury buildings and apartments. Until you eventually reached the party. You stepped out of the car and walked forward to the house where the party was located. When you walked through the door, the music immediately started blaring and you can see red solo cups everywhere with beer cans. You were also not fond of drinking. All in all, you just weren't a party person.

You walked passed blackout drunks sleeping on couches and couples kissing on tables. You just wanted out. You walked to a nearby corner and stood there checking your phone while the music still blared in your ears. After a few minutes of nothing, you decided to grab some water from the kitchen nearby. You walked over and grabbed an empty solo cup and filled it with water from the sink. As you sipped the water, a tall figure started walking towards you. It was a dude who was completely drunk. You could smell it on his breath and you can also see by the way he walks.

"Hey pretty lady, you came here alone?" He started with a slurred speech from drinking. You were disgusted by his breath. You stepped back a bit.

"Uh no, I came here with my friends." You said with confidence and still keeping the distance between you and the drunk guy. However, that distance was soon gone when he stepped closer causing you to back up even further. But, you couldn't back up any further since now you were pinned against the kitchen counter and him.

"A hot girl like you shouldn't be all alone since there are drunks around that could hurt you." The man says still being too close for comfort. You became nervous now since he was so close for comfort and he was being super creepy.

"You have such a nice body too, such slender hips and nice thighs. It would be a shame for your body to go to waste." The man said in a deep tone, you gulped and tried to scoot away with no avail. You felt more uncomfortable than before. You just wanted to get away from this guy and go home. As you were thinking that, you saw another figure come up and yank the dude off of you. The guy who saved you wasn't as tall as the drunk but he still was tall. He had dark hair that went to his shoulders and not to mention his hair was kinda curly. He also wore a leather jacket with tight black jeans.

"Hey! Can't you see she's not interested." The raven-haired boy said to the drunk guy. The drunk guy scoffed and turned his head to look at the raven-haired boy. The drunk guy looked up and down and chuckled at him.

"Huh and how do you know? She's so into me. She's been standing here the whole time listening. And plus why do you care? So get lost fuckwad." The drunk said to the raven-haired boy. The raven-haired boy rolled his eyes and then his eyes widen a bit. Kinda like he had an idea that went off in his head.

"Well that's my girlfriend you're hitting on, so I suggest you back off or you're going to be on the ground." The raven-haired boy states with such confidence. Your eyes widen, you were shocked by his claim but you decide to play along to get yourself out of this situation.

"Is this true? Is this loser your boyfriend?" The drunk guy asks you making sure the raven-haired boy wasn't lying. You smiled and scooted closer to the raven-haired boy. You wrapped your arms around the raven-haired boy's arm and cuddled next to him.

"Yes, that's what I've been trying to tell you. But you just wouldn't listen." You said while still having your arms wrapped around him. The raven-haired boy smiled and his cheeks flushed red. After a few seconds of silence, the drunk guy stumbled away leaving you and the raven-haired boy alone. You quickly unwrapped your arms and sighed.

"Thank you so much, that dude was a total creep so I appreciate this." You said with such relief in your voice. The raven-haired boy smiled and held your hand to comfort you. You looked up to get a better look at him. Damn, he was beautiful. He had shiny blue eyes that were laced with black eyeliner. His lips were nice and plump. His hair was kinda messy but in a good way. No doubt you were falling for him hard.

"Well, I'm glad I can help in any way I can. I hate to see creeps making girls uncomfortable especially ones who are gorgeous like you." He said with a smile. You felt your heart beat race fast but not in a threatening way. It was beating in a lovey-dovey way.

"I'm Y/N by the way." You said with a smile back. He chuckled and looked into your eyes. His eyes were so pure and beautiful that you felt like you can stare at them all day and night.

"I'm Sami nice to meet you Y/N." He said while shaking your hand. Even his hands were enough to make you faint. They were warm and not sweaty at all. To you, Sami was so perfect and you were wondering if you can stay longer at the party to talk to him.

"If you want Sami, we could hang out somewhere else maybe upstairs where there are fewer people." You said while still maintaining eye contact with him. Sami smiled and took your hand and led you upstairs to a bedroom. You assumed it was his because he seemed too comfortable walking in. In the room, Sami closed the door behind him and sat on the bed next to you. In the corner of his room, there was a single bass guitar.

"You play bass?" You asked while pointing at the bass in the room. Sami smiled and stood up and walked to the bass. He picked up the bass and held it in his arms. He played a few cords and smiled.

"Yeah, I do, in fact, I'm in a band actually," Sami said with such pureness in his voice, which caused you to blush a little. Then you chuckled and said, "Can you play a song for me?" Sami looked up and blushed. He nodded and held his bass in his hands and played a couple notes from a song you didn't recognize. You listened while he played. You were impressed by how he can play. It was nice and smooth and catchy. After the song was over, Sami looked up to see your reaction. You were smiling widely while blushing. You clapped your hand to applaud him on his song.

"Whoo yeah! That sounded amazing. What song is that?" You asked with your arms crossed across your chest. Sami looked down again and smiled. "It's a song me and my bandmates were writing but we haven't released it yet." You were amazed by his bass playing. "You should release it, it sounds great!" You said with a smile. Sami walked over to sit next to you. You can tell he was blushing because of your comment. "You really think so?" Sami said while caressing your hand. You looked down then back up at Sami.

"Yeah, I really think so." You said. Sami then gently grabs your chin and pulls you in closer to him. You closed your eyes, and soon your lips met with Sami's. His lips were soft just like you assumed. Then the kiss deepened and soon Sami's hands were on your thigh gently caressing them. You pulled away and looked at Sami. Sami was still blushing while having his hand on your thighs. You leaned in for another kiss until you heard a loud voice calling out your name.

"Y/N! Y/N! Where are you? We gotta go now!" One of your friends called out. You sighed and looked at Sami. Sami looked kinda sad you had to go, but you assured him that he'd see you again.

"Don't be sad, you'll see me again. Sami." You said with a wide smile. Sami stood up and held your hands. He looked like he wanted you to stay longer with him but unfortunately, you had to go. Then an idea popped into your head. On a nearby table in the room, there was a pen and paper. You walked over to the pen and paper and wrote your phone number on it. Then you ripped that small portion you wrote on and handed it to Sami. Sami smiled and opened it.

"Call me kultaseni." You said while walking to him. You stood in front of him for a few seconds and then you gently pulled him in for one last kiss before you left. Then you walked out the door while turning to look at him. Sami's face was bright like a tomato. And he had a slight lipstick stain on his lips from your kiss. Your friends saw you coming down the stairs with smeared lipstick.

"What the hell happened to you? I thought parties weren't your thing." One of your friends said as you got into the car. You giggled and smiled while looking down at your lap. The thought of Sami made you want to get out more to see him.

"Well, I guess parties aren't so bad after all." You said with a slight giggle in your voice while wiping the smeared lipstick off your face

#hanoi rocks #sami yaffa #80s rock #sami yaffa x reader #hanoi rocks imagines #fanfiction #razzle dingley #micheal monroe #andy mccoy #nasty Suicide

[psych0-str1ngs]

Wet Dreams- Sami Yaffa x reader

Authors Note: I'm a total slut for Sami, I can't even lie to you, I would bang that man everyday all day if I could.

Warnings: Unprotected Sex, P inV smut, Oral, m receiving, Cussing, very little dialogue

You stared up at the ceiling, completely and utterly bored, your boyfriend Sami, was fast asleep next you. It was about 2 in the morning, and just a few short hours ago, you and Sami were at a pub with his bandmates.

It was a regular occurrence that Sami would drag you with him to pubs with his band, you loved that he wanted to spend time with you, if even if it was with his bandmates. You'd never admit but sometimes you just wanted to stay home, it wasn't that you didn't like the rest Hanoi rocks, because they were your best friends, it could all just be a little much.

You were broken out of your thoughts when Sami shifted onto his back, letting out little snores. He mumbled something in Finnish, it was something you couldn't understand. You leaned closer

"Sami?" You whispered.

No answer. You shrugged before leaning your head on his chest, his long arms wrapped around you, Sami's body twisting to face yours, he threw his leg over your hip. You giggled softly, he was such a teddy bear, even in his sleep. Your right cheek pressed against his bare chest, you started to get sleepy, your eyes struggling to stay open. Just a few short seconds later, Sami let out a little moan, your eyes shot open.

well there goes all chances of sleeping, you thought to yourself. You moved to your other side, your ass pressed up against Sami. His hand went to your hip. You shifted a little bit, trying to get as close to Sami as possible. You soon realized he was hard, his sleepy form pulling you close against him.

You stared at the wall, wide-eyed. Sami face pressed against your back, his lips pressed against the nape of your neck, you shivered.

"Sami?" You called out again, your nails scratching lightly at his arm.

"Mmm," He mumbled. "Yes love"

"Are you uhm," you paused, thankful that it was dark in the room, otherwise he would more than likely notice your blush. "Having issues?"

He giggled a bit before kissing your shoulder.

"Possibly," His soft voice spoke out. "Help me?"

You turned your face to see his, the moon light provided just enough light for you to see his blue eyes stare at yours lovingly. You planted a soft kiss to his lips before lightly pushing him onto his back. You worked your way down his body, leaving little kisses and bite marks here and there. You pressed your soft, tiny fingers to his bulge, a tent in his boxers. You looked up at him, his eyes screwed shut, his chest heaving up and down somewhat quickly.

You grabbed the hem of his black boxer shorts, his hips lifted up slightly, you pulled them down, his length slapping against his stomach. You grabbed his shaft, your mouth salivating at the sight. You pumped him up and down slowly.

"F-faster please," Sami looking down at you.

You moved your hand faster, his legs starting to shake, you pulled away quickly, giving him a few seconds to process what had happened.

"wha- why'd you sto-" His voice faltered after feeling your warm mouth wrap around him, he let out a soft moan.

His hand reached down, fingers tangling in your hair, pulling lightly. You reached up, using your hands to pump what you couldn't fit in your mouth. You locked eyes with him, his cheeks lightly tinted pink, he smiled at you lovingly. You let off of him, sliding him out of your mouth with a pop. He sat up against the headboard, watching you take off your tank top, leaving you in just your white thong, and bra. You climbed on to him, legs on either side of him. His long fingers gripped your hips softly. You sat right above his length, kissing him gently.

"You look so gorgeous my love," He spoke, pushing his face into your neck, leaving love bites on every inch of skin he could reach.

"I love you Sam," You shifted, your entrance just above his length, you sat down slowly, giving yourself a moment to adjust to his size before rocking slowly. You moaned lightly, taking in the sight of Sami. His half lidded eyes watching you slide up and down on him. He moaned, leaning forward again to unclasp your bra, pulling it off of your arms. His mouth quickly found your left nipple, taking it in his mouth and sucking lightly, his hand twisted your right nipple. You moaned again, moving slightly faster.

"Y/n, I love you so much, so so so so much," He spoke softly, leaning against the headboard, panting.

"I love you too," Your hips moved up and down. You tightened around him.

"Oh god Sam," His tip hitting your g-spot every time. "I'm so close"

"Me too pupu" He moaned, you let him take control, he flipped you both, you were now on your back. He thrusted into you, leaning down to kiss you deeply, your legs wrapped around his waist. His hips started to falter, he moaned, quickly pulling out and letting his seed coat your stomach, before pushing back in and giving you slow, deep thrusts, letting you cum on his length. He pulled out, and leaned his head on your chest, breathing heavily, his long black hair spilled over your body. He kissed your chest, not caring that cum was now coating both of your bodies.

"Shower?" His pale blue eyes looked up at you, full of nothing but love.

"Of course," You kissed his forehead, watching him get up, extending his large hand to you. You scooted off the mattress, grabbing his hand and standing. Your legs shook, Sami smirked down at you.

"what are you smirking at Mr. ?" you smiled at him.

"Oh nothing my love," He took your hand and led you to the bathroom.

The end!!!!!

#hanoi rocks #sami yaffa #hanoi rocks fanfic #hanoi rocks fic #hanoi rocks imagine #80s #glam rock #rockstar #sami yaffa x reader #sami yaffa smut

[depression-c0re]

current!sami yaffa x Michael Monroe’s daughter headcannons also nsfw and big age gap

(I’m sick of waiting for someone to read my other post and write this for me so ima do it even though I suck at writing also I’m writing headcannons bc it’s easier and less work)(also a few details reader is a girl obviously also in the story reader is about 23 just to let y’all know)

warnings⚠️⚠️:age gap, mentions of pedophilia, mentions of pregnancy (I think), smut, maybe some cursing

if I missed any warnings please tell me

-ok starting off you and Sami obviously have a very big age gap around a 37 years actually

-when y’all started dating and you told Michael he obviously freaked out (bc he’s our fav Barbie drama queen)

-also because it’s his daughter is dating one of his best friends who also helped raise her

-it took awhile but sooner or later he came around to it seeing how much Sami loved you and how happy he made you☺️

-now onto y’all’s relationship dynamic

-Sami’s love language is definitely physical touch I see him being to shy for words of affirmation but he’ll do it every once in a while I also feel like he loves gift giving

-he absolutely loves when you hold him and baby him it doesn’t matter how big y’all’s age gap is he still loves being babied by you(no one can change my mind on that)

-speaking of babies if y’all had a kid he would love them so much it’s not even funny

-I have a feeling he’s extremely good with kids idk why

-also he would have the best fashion advice for you like he would always help pick out outfits for you when you don’t know what to wear

-while he helps pick out what you where he also helps you out of it at the end of the night(iykyk)

-you can not tell me this man is not a sucker for tits and thighs bro

-will absolutely suck on your tits and leave hickeys on your tits and thighs

-absolutely loves being bottom his fav position is cowgirl because you can control him or he can control you

-absolutely will not force you to do anything you don’t wanna do and respects you boundaries

-but also will do anything you wanna do kink wise

-like he does not care he will literally try whatever you wanna do with him

-absolutely loves you

-has written many songs about you

-and yes sometimes they get published and Michael has to sing them💀

-when it got revealed to the public y’all were dating every one freaked out some people outa happiness and some in anger

-most people loved y’all’s relationship and their were so many cute post from y’all’s supportive fans saying how cute you and Sami are

-then there were the people posting about y’all’s age gap and how it was pedophilia and shit because he helped raise you but you didn’t care honestly you had Sami and your dad and that’s all you needed

-seeing as you grew up around Sami he knew everything you liked and how you liked it

-he could name your coffee order by heart if you asked him to

-if you had tattoos he would absolutely love them kissing touching and tracing them every time you are together

-always has an arm around you ESPECIALLY at social events that the band is at

-he is definitely overprotective of you not in like a controlling way but in a concerned trying to make sure you don’t get hurt/uncomfortable kind of way

-will absolutely let you sit on his lap(but also his face in the bedroom)

-ALWAYS and I mean always gives you a kiss before and after a concert

-adores when you wear his clothes

-you wanna know a way you can instantly turn him on wear his shirt with just panties on nothing else just his shirt and panties

-he will literally die of hornyness on the spot

-lives for when you braid his hair randomly

-braiding his hair is literally the best way to calm him down if he’s mad upset or stressed about something

ok that’s all for now I might write more later but I have no more ideas if you have any ideas tell me also, I’m sorry for any spelling mistakes. I suck at spelling.

#sami yaffa #michael monroe #sami yaffa x reader #hanoi rocks #Hanoi rocks x reader #Hanoi rocks imagine #headcanon #smut #age g4p

[you-can-call-me-wanda]

You Make Loving Fun

Razzle Dingley x Reader

A/N: Razzle would make loving fun

Sweet wonderful you You make me happy with the things you do Oh, can it be so This feeling follows me wherever I go

Your small handheld radio rattled out the newest Fleetwood Mac song as you walked along the sidewalk, basking in the bright summer air. It seemed the sun had finally come to stay awhile in England and you were quite pleased to be in its company.

You smiled as you looked further down the road and saw your friend Razzle waiting for you in your agreed meeting spot. His hair fluttered in the warm breeze as he leaned against the light post, his hands shoved deep into his trouser pockets. Your feet naturally quickened their pace as you walked over to greet him. When Razzle picked up his head and finally caught sight of you, his face broke out into a wide grin.

“You made it,” he said to you once you had finally reached him.

“Don’t I always?” you replied, nudging his shoulder with your own as the pair of you began walking down the road.

Razzle let out a small laugh and threw his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close into his side as you walked. Briefly, you closed your eyes and simply relished in the feeling of being so close to him.

I never did believe in miracles But I've a feeling it's time to try I never did believe in the ways of magic But I'm beginning to wonder why

“You still listening to that hippie bullshit?” Razzle teased, ruffling your hair a bit as he did so.

You rolled your eyes and swatted at his hands.

“Fleetwood Mac is not hippie bullshit,” you said, turning up your radio just to spite him. “Stevie Nicks is a god among us mortals merely blessing us with her song.”

At this, Razzle scoffed.

“Ah, right. God among mortals. My apologies.”

You laughed.

“Besides I don’t complain when you get all starry-eyed over Sid Vicious,” you added.

“That’s different,” he said, he said with a childish huff.

“Mhm. Sure. So where are we going today anyways?” you asked.

You had been following Razzle the whole time the pair of you had been walking, trusting him to guide you to where you needed to go.

“I was thinking of taking you over to Yaverland. We could look for fossils,” Razzle suggested.

Although he spoke in such a nonchalant way, you tell by the way he gazed at you out of the corner of his eye, he was secretly waiting for your approval of the idea.

“Really?”

“Yeah,” Razzle said. “I mean, it’s a bit touristy but it could still be fun. If you’d rather do something else instead though, that’s fine by me.”

He was still looking at you, waiting to hear what you thought.

You smiled at him, reached down and took his hand. Giving it a tight squeeze, you reassured him.

“Fossil hunting sounds perfect.”

“Fossil hunting it is then,” he said.

You didn’t miss the way he blushed when you let go off his hand.

****

If you were being completely honest with yourself, Razzle could have suggested something like dumpster diving or bear wrestling and you still would have gone along with it just the same. Whether it was known to Razzle or not, you were completely caught under his spell. You were head over heels for the boy, and would do anything to make him happy, or even better, feel similarly towards you.

You really weren’t quite sure what to make of yours and Razzle’s relationship. The two of you had only just met a mere couple months ago. You and your family had just moved to the Isle of Wright in the spring, and you had met Razzle shortly thereafter. Right from the start of your friendship, something felt different with Razzle than it had with anyone else before. Things had just felt right. Everything seemed to fall into place. With Razzle, it felt like more than just friendship.

You just didn’t know if he felt the same.

There were moments where you felt sure there was something there something mutual, but you could never act on it. What if you were mistaken? What if all those shared jackets and cigarettes were just a sign of friendship and not something more?

“Hey, Earth to (Y/N)? You still with me?”

Your train of thoughts was derailed as Razzle waved his hand in front of your face.

“Yeah, I’m still with you. Sorry,” you replied, a bit sheepish for having been caught trapped in your thoughts. “What were you saying?”

“Just that I was going to miss these daily adventures is all,” Razzle said.

Since you and Razzle had become friends, he had made it his personal duty to show you around the Isle of Wright, taking you on daily outings to explore the island. It had been one of the best summers of your life, seeing all the island had to offer with your new favorite person by your side.

“I’m going to miss this too,” you agreed.

Once summer was over, you and Razzle would have to return to school for your final year of high school (though Razzle spoke incessantly to you about dropping out). Once school began, there would be no more time for your adventures. You’d surely be too busy with classes and homework to run around from town to town and seeing the sights.

“School is going to suck compared to this,” Razzle sighed, “but at least you’ll be there with me.”

You couldn’t have agreed more.

****

By the time the two of you got to Yaverland, there were plenty of people at the beach. It wasn’t surprising considering how lovely the weather was. The sun was shining, and the air was warm. Couples with their children played in the sand and plenty of people were taking their dogs out for a stroll.

You let out a deep breath as you took in the smell of the salty air around you.

“You like it?” Razzle asked, noticing you taking in your surroundings.

You nodded.

“You said there’s fossils?” you asked, curious.

“If we’re lucky,” he replied. “Sometimes you can find some laying about in the sand. I found some here once when I was a kid. I thought we could look again.”

“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s go!” you laughed eagerly, kicking off your shoes and practically running down to the sand.

You could hear Razzle laughing behind you as he followed your lead. You raced with him all the way down to the shoreline, only stopping once your feet were splashing in the cold ocean.

“Shit!” you cursed, backing out of the cold water quickly. “It’s freezing!”

Razzle, right behind you, cursed as well, as the waves came rushing over his feet.

“There’s no way I’m going swimming today,” he said. “That water is way too cold.”

So, the two of you decided to simply walk along the shoreline instead, carrying your shoes in hand and occasionally letting the ocean wash over your toes when you were feeling brave. As you walked the two of you talked about anything and everything-  school and music and jobs and family. Razzle told you all about his punk band dreams and listened attentively when you shared your own crazy and ambitious hopes for the future. You were also sure to look for fossils as you made your way along the beach, keeping an eye out for anything that stood out in the sand.

After some time, you and Razzle came across a nice-sized rock to sit down on and take a break on your walk. You had been walking for some time now and you were both beginning to tire. You placed your radio on the rock next to you, thankful it still had battery and was still playing out your favorite station.

“Today was a good day,” you said, leaning your head over to rest on Razzle’s shoulder.

Out over the ocean, the sky was beginning to darken. Sunset was starting.

“I’m glad,” Razzle said. “I wish we had found a fossil though.”

You’d had no such luck in uncovering any evidence of dinosaurs like you’d hoped.

“That’s okay,” you said with a shrug. “We can always look again next time,” you said with a smile.

Sweet wonderful you You make me happy with the things you do Oh, can it be so This feeling follows me wherever I go

Your smile broadened as the same song from earlier began to play on the radio again. Quietly, you began to hum it under your breath.

“Is this that same song?” Razzle asked.

You nodded, surprised he remembered it.

You were both quiet for a spell as you listened to the music.

I never did believe in miracles But I've a feeling it's time to try I never did believe in the ways of magic But I'm beginning to wonder why

“(Y/N)?” he asked, hesitant.

You turned to face him.

“Yeah?”

“I- I have to tell you something before this summer is over,” he stuttered out, seeming nervous all of a sudden.

“Shoot,” you told him, feigning confidence while your own heart thudded terribly with nervous hope.

“This summer- this summer has been, well, it’s meant everything to me,” he said. “I really like you (Y/N). A lot,” he said.

He looked into your eyes earnestly as he spoke.

You met his gaze.

“I like you too,” you said.

Your voice was almost a whisper as you spoke.

“I think I might love you (Y/N).”

This time you didn’t need to speak at all. You leaned forward and captured Razzle’s lips in a sweet and loving kiss. That was all the confirmation Razzle seemed to have needed because, suddenly, he was throwing his arms around you and practically pulling you on top of him, knocking you both off of the rock you had been sitting on along in the process. Your transistor radio fell into the warm sand below too but neither of you made any move to reach for it, too transfixed with the other.

“I love you too,” you told Razzle as you finally broke apart.

You were practically sitting in his lap now with his arms wrapped around your waist, keeping you steady. He grinned widely at your confession.

You giggled as Razzle began to pepper your face with more kisses as the sound of Fleetwood Mac and crashing waves surrounded you.

You, you make loving fun It's all I want to do

You, you make loving fun It's all I want to do

#razzle dingley x reader #razzle dingley imagine #hanoi rocks imagine #hanoi rocks x reader #hanoi rocks fic #wanda writes

[catts-world]

Tbh if there are any writers who can take a request(s) from me abt very specific bands... lmk. I'm in such a drought atm. I dont need long things. Just little stories or smt. Idk im so desperate

#this is targeted #towards hanoi rocks #or cinderella #or la guns #def leppard #slaughter #posion #skid row #AND RICHIE SAMBORA??? #its so weird that i cannot find ANY content for him #like...? #anywahs #catts brainrot 🗣 #rock writers #80s rock imagines #metal fanfics

[aguypo3twithboobs]

We Will meet Again

Summary: "first casual encounter between Razzle and y/n"

Warning: None, Just a Fluff

You love your best friend. She is the nicest and kindest person in the world, and she's so generous.

For your birthday, she came to you with two tickets for a concert, the Hanoi Rocks' live. You were so excited at the time, and now you're shaking for the anxiety

'oh Y/n, calm down. You're too tense right now. Relax!'

She says to you, laughing. She knows why you are so scared about that live, you fell in love with Razzle, the drummer of the band. Your room was filled with his poster, you knew everything about him.

You take a breath, close your eyes and nodd to her, smiling.

'ok, ok. let's enjoy the concert'

Time has passed, the live was amazing, and you and your friend are talking outside, with a bottle of water in your hand. You are laughing together when someone behind you says something, with a strange accent.

"Sorry Love, I have seen you here for a long time. Can we go somewhere together?"

You turn pale, reconising that voice. You turn around, seeing that beautiful smile and that strange hat that Razzle wear everytime. You smile, taking a recipt with your shaking hands. You write down your number and pass it to him, taking you best friend's hand.

'Take this, call me tomorrow.'

You say haywire, running away with your best friend that was laughing at you.

The english boy takes the note and put in his pocket, with his lovely smile, that you will meet again.

#razzle dingley #razzle #hanoi rocks #andy mccoy #sami yaffa #mike monroe #nasty #80's metal #80s rock #glam metal #razzle x reader #razzle dingley x reader #razzle imagines

[izzystradlinswife]

Question about who you write for. Do you write for Hanoi Rocks??

I could, would that be something anyone else would want

#hanoi rocks #sami yaffa #razzle dingley #michael monroe #andy mccoy #nasty suicide #fics #imagine #smut #angst #fluff #80s #jude's delusional #rockstars

[in-death-we-fall]

Knot On Your Life

Record Collector #266 — October 2001

Slipknot’s recent Iowa album entered the UK album charts at No. 1 — unprecedented for a nu-metal band. Drummer Joey Jordison waxes highly lyrical

(google drive link)

Slipknot’s second proper album, Iowa, was the most eagerly-awaited rock record of 2001, and both critics and fans of the masked nine-man band from Des Moines weren’t surprised when it crashed straight into the charts at the top spot in early September. But to anyone not familiar with the crushing music of this most uncompromising of groups, the sudden glut of media appearances that followed this triumph might seem strange, to say the least. After all, these are people who urinate on stage, offer fans the chance to inhale from rectally-inserted tubes and regularly vomit onto their audiences.

Despite the band’s fearsome reputation, drummer Joey Jordison was on relaxed form as he chatted to RC from his Mid-Western home. In fact, he was willing to provide an opinion on most subjects — so RC fed him a topic, and off he went. If only all interviews were this easy, eh?

A Night In With The Knot

All round to Joey’s…

Imagine you’ve invited us to a party round at your house. What tunes would you play for us? If I’m having a party I don’t really play much metal — because the chicks get more naked if you play something light. Old Bee Gees, or Michael Jackson’s Off The Wall, they’re all good party albums

I read once that you’re into the Cars and Fleetwood Mac. Oh, yeah. The Cars — I really like their Candy-O record, man, it was one of those records that really broke New Wave in America. They were one of the first bands to use the fuckin’ New Wave keyboards in their music, man.

The one-finger thing? Yeah, yeah, yeah, totally! Like ‘Let’s Go’ with that cheesy line that they use, but it’s so infectious. We played it before a show one time — we cranked that entire song through the PA right before we hit the stage. The kids were so fuckin’ loud and pissed off! They thought we were gonna cut the cong but we played the whole damn thing (laughing), just to irritate them.

What about a bit of dance or hip-hop? I like the new Ludicrous record. And chicks often get naked when we play that new Nelly CD for some reason (laughs). I also like the Wu-Tang Clan and Ol’ Dirth Bastard’s solo stuff, and of course old Public Enemy, and the old NWA stuff. I’m much more into the old school — I don’t listen to any of that current shit.

Did you ever get into any grunge at all? For a little bit, although I was pretty strictly devoted to metal. I really can’t stand Pearl Jam though — I’ve never been a fan of them. Alice In Chains was always a metal band in hiding, with a grunge umbrella. Soundgarden’s Badmotorfinger was phenomenal, too.

What about Faith No More? A band I still devote a lot of respect to. Faith No More really turned things around for me — The Real Thing really shaped my awareness of musical styles and using them tastefully. Mike Patton is probably the most talented musician and visionary I’ve ever heard in my life.

Most people might also be surprised to hear that I’m really into glam shit too, in my other band, the Rejects (chuckles).

What — Bolan and Bowie? More like the New York Dolls and Hanoi Rocks, but it’s all good music.

Do you dress up in the appropriate manner on stage? Make-up, lipstick? Yeah, we do. It depends on the mood. But like the famous song said, though, just because I wear make-up doesn’t mean that I can’t kick your ass!

The morning after the party, what mellow tunes would you play for us? Let me check my current crop of albums. I’d probably actually wake you up with some Amen. ‘We came here to fuck you!’ That rules, dude. I love that band.

An unlikely pairing: (above) the Cars, whose ‘cheesy’ synth lines do it for Joey, and (below) the Bee Gees, for whom ‘the chicks get naked’, dude.

Gloom And Doom

The murky depths of extreme metal explored…

The introduction of Iowa’s first song, ‘People = Shit’, is pure Morbid Angel. Fuck yeah! If you’re gonna pay tribute to something, pay it to a band that kicks ass. My favourite Morbid work is Blessed Are The Sick — I think it’s untouchable.

Altars Of Madness was really cool, too. Fuck, that’s old school, man, that’s going back. I think they really came into their own around the time of Domination, when they started using the seven-string guitars.

What other metal bands are you into? I also really like Raging Speedhorn, and I gotta say Immortal’s Damned In Black is one of the finest black metal releases ever.

I thought In The Heart Of Winter was better. Yes, that fucker too — all Immortal is great. They’re one of the prime black metal bands of all time.

Have you got Slayer’s new album, God Hates Us All? Yes — it’s phenomenal.

‘Payback’ is a great song. (sings line from song) Payback, you bitch motherfucker! (sniggers)

Do you like Nile? I love Nile. Black Seeds Of Vengeance — I love fuckin’ Nile! They rule, man.

Poppin’ Out

Joey talks Britney

It’s a good time to be into metal, isn’t it? Look at it this way. Metal always stays here, it’ll never go away, because of the legions of devoted fans, man, they never go anywhere. They are always fucking gonna be there. The music will never go away. It’s been tested time and time again.

On the other hand, cheesy pop like Britney Spears and N’Sync has got a lot stronger at the same time, don’t you think? That’s very true, it’s a good point. Those bands are really big sellers for their labels. They’re all geared towards MTV; then MTV is geared to the kids; the kids bitch at their parents constantly, and then they go out and buy the record.

Sometimes these kids don’t know any better, they don’t know you can go out and get into the underground tape-trading scene, because they’re fed that shit over fuckin’ television. Which is a drug in its fuckin’ self.

We wanna turn these kids on. A lot of them have heard Korn and Limp Bizkit, but they’ve never heard a blastbeat. It’s great that we can turn them on to the underground — like a kid might never have heard of Morbid Angel, and might think that I’m the first guy to ever do a blastbeat and double bass. Which isn’t true.

Is it strange when Slipknot are included in the same nu-metal category as bands like Limp Bizkit and Korn? No. I can’t bitch about it because we are in that nu-metal group. We do have elements of the nu-metal sound, but the fact is, you can tell we come from a place that is more genuine and way more old-school than that.

Grrr!

Reasons to be angry

At the Ozzfest, Corey (Taylor, Slipknot singer) said ‘We’re going to kill everyone in the rock music industry’. Is the relationship between the band and the business really so bad? He’s always talking about that. A lot of the press — obviously not you, because you know what you’re talking about — when we were done with our first record, they said that there was no way we could top it, and were already slagging the second record. And then there’s the fuckin’ leeches that fuckin’ steal money, and the people that misquote you, and people that start fuckin’ bad rumours — and before you know it there’s a whole new list of problems that come with fame.

I’ll gladly take those problems because this is what I’ve wanted since I was five years old, but (getting annoyed) it doesn’t mean that it fucking doesn’t fucking totally fucking goad men, and totally fucking brings me to a fucking boiling point … (tails off in incoherent rage, then takes a deep breath and calms down). So a lot of those things came out, and we had a lot of personal issues when we were on the road. And we;re doing non-stop shows, so every day there’s something going on.

Havin’ It Large

Party on!

Didn’t you go drinking a lot with Casey Chaos when you were on tour together? Yeah, we do these drinking matches. I always lose. I got him one time, though. It took him a while, but he finally got fucked up and fell down the back of this bus — and Casey Chaos never pukes, ever, but he threw up this time.

I sobered up really quickly after I pissed myself in my bunk, and I came back out and I’m like, I’m ready to go again! But he had to go to bed. I may have fallen down first, but I came back for the second round. That’s been the only time.

Can you still get up and play the drums when you’ve got a sickening hangover? Oh, absolutely, dude. I’ve done it a million times. I’m not necessarily proud of it. But when the mask goes on and I fuckin’ slip into the fuckin’ boiler suit, something just happens to me, man. Everything goes away, and it’s all about us and those kids for that hour.

The Past

The bad old days…

Do you ever listen to Slipknot’s demo album, Mate. Feed. Kill. Repeat? I never ever listen to it. I’m very proud of where we come from, man, and I’ll never forget where we come from, but … that was a totally different band back then, you know, and it’s not the same.

Did you know that people are paying over £150 in this country for original copies of MFKR, if they can find them? (shocked) Christ almighty. God damn, man … they must really like the band.

It’s a lot of money to pay for someone’s demo. Or do you regard the album as more than just a demo? It’s kind of a glorified demo. It’s glorified in that it sounds really good for a demo — it’s produced really well. But there’s only six people on that record, Corey’s not the lead singer, the guitar players are different — you know, the only original members are me, Shawn and Paul on that.

The first Knot guitarist, Donnie Steele, famously left the band after a religious conversion. Yes. He was like, I found God and this band is not for me.

Even though he’d been in Anal Blast and Body Pit beforehand — two extreme grindcore bands? I guess not. He really wasn’t down with the mask thing either — when it came up he was like, I can’t do that. So I thought, hmm, OK, you’re probably not gonna work out.

Then there was Cuddles … (yawns) Yes … … but maybe I won’t go into that? Don’t. We never talk about that guy (drummer Cuddles, a member of the band from 1997-8, is alleged to be suing Slipknot at the time of writing).

The Future

What lies ahead

You once said that Slipknot is just too intense a band to survive more than a couple of albums. I get asked about that in every interview I do. But it’s cool, because it’s the truth. I think if the band broke up right now — you can call this ego, call it what you want — we might even have some kind of legendary status.

You mean, if you stopped at the peak of your form, before it got stale? Yes, like the Sex Pistols did. They did it right, man, they didn’t fuckin’ let themselves become parodies. And that’s what we plan to do with this band, once I know it’s not working. Because of all the hurt in the band, and the fact that there’s nine of us, I think if it went on too long, it would become a parody, man.

Will your records keep getting heavier and heavier, as they have so far? Well, lots of bands say their next record is gonna be the heaviest one ever, but they’re full of shit. They just say this so their fans will go out and buy it. But I can’t do that to my fans, man, because they’re the ones that got me here, y’know.

Interview by Peter Smith. Many thanks to Michelle Kerr at Roadrunner.

#as always let me know if you want any other articles scanned #joey jordison #slipknot #interview #record collector 266 oct 01

[the-song-of-the-day]

March wrap up

Sorry that this has taken so long.

Out of 31 the top three most voted songs this month were

Bang! by AJR it had a total of 33 votes. It was chosen by Mod Secret

Natural by Imagine Dragons it had 29 votes and It was chosen by Mod Secret

The Moss by Cosmo Sheldrake it had 27 votes and was also chosen by Mod Secret

The Three least voted were

First place both having 7 votes is Mr Crowley by Ozzy Osbourne chosen by Mod Gremlin and Finally Find You by Derivakat & Netrum chosen by Mod Secret

Everything At Once by Lenka it had 8 votes and was chosen by Mod Secret

There’s a three way tie all of them having 10 votes is How Far We’ve Come by Matchbox Twenty chosen by Mod Secret and Boulevard Of Broken Dreams by Hanoi Rocks and Fear Of The Dark by Iron Maiden both chosen by Mod Gremlin

The top three most liked songs were

(the ones with the most amount of yes)

A tie for first place with both having 100% yes is 5 Years by David Bowie with 14 votes and Fear Of The Dark by Iron Maiden having 10 votes

Then having 96.2% yes and 26 votes it’s Vampire Money by My Chemical Romance

Then finally with 93.8% and 16 votes it’s Living After Midnight by Judas Priest

The bottom three were

(the ones that had the least amount of yes)

Life is Fun by TheOdd1sOut and Boyinaband with only 27.3% of likes out of 11 votes

Natural by Imagine Dragons only had 51.7% out of 29 votes

Finally Cycles by Derivakat & Netrum only had 53.9% out of 13

Average amount of Votes

The average amount of votes this month was 15

Thank you guys for all your support - Mods secret and gremlin

#March 2024 #wrap up #mod gremlin #mod secret #not the song of the day #not a song #statistics

[nocompromise-noregrets]

five good things

Because I really really need one of these today. Been a Day, for no particular reason (well, I've had to go in to work today when I don't usually work Fridays, having had Monday off to compensate, and now this weekend is looking short as fuck, yes I know this is a ridiculous problem and I should stop being such a wuss but I'm thoroughly out of the habit of having to Do Things on Fridays let alone be a Grown-Up about it...) so I am grumpy and tired and in need of cheering up...

The utterly legendary Ray Zell is following me on Instagram! *flails* I found his account the other day and followed, and he followed me back, I just discovered!! (He is a cartoonist and all-round rock n' roll legend who has been drawing the extremely kick-ass Pandora Peroxide, and later her niece Pandora, for the UK metal magazine Kerrang! for nearly 40 years, and I swear to god, PP was a huge influence on me in my formative years, I ADORE her. He also used to hang around with a lot of the bands I love, including Hanoi Rocks, and still occasionally draws my absolute hero Michael Monroe, and I absolutely idolise him) I'm going to have to think of something to post, since the last time I posted was Michael Monroe's 60th birthday gig in Helsinki this time last year XD

The reason I was working today was because we were having a special open day for county councillors and council employees at job number 1 - we are the archive service for the county and for the council, and we have been keeping a low profile for years because if we made a fuss about ourselves it was highly likely the powers that be were going to notice us and start wondering why they were spending money on us, but we are in a rather better position now, and so we've had this little jamboree to invite people over to see who we are and what we do (we are across town from the main council offices so most of them have no idea we even exist). So because I and my work wife Helen have done the most work on the council's own archive over the years, we got nobbled to sort out a display of relevant documents, come in on the day we don't usually work, talk to people, etc etc etc...and it went really well! The document display went over really well (we got out all sorts of random stuff showing the breadth of things the county council does, and the breadth of things we do and what we look after) and everyone was really interested. So it was worth hauling myself out of bed this morning. XD As much as I complain about it, I do actually quite enjoy showing people what we do and why we're so incredibly awesome, so...yeah. Just...my introvert-batteries are completely drained now. :D

Last Cat Standing is still doing really well, considering his overactive thyroid. His vet has left the practice we've been taking him to since he was a baby kitten (when he developed the thyroid issue we decided to have him only see one vet because having him passed round whoever happened to be on duty at our huge practice wasn't conducive to good treatment, and it didn't work for Faerie, our very lovely girl who we lost first, at the end of 2020), and we're almost certainly going to jump ship and follow her to her new place as it's still within reach and she's absolutely lovely and understands him so well. We sent her flowers for her last day and she sent us a really lovely text to say thank you so...yeah. Can't quite imagine taking him to see anyone else so I think we'll be heading to her new place.

I am in the pub with a very nice G&T and doing a little bit of writing, mostly working on my Innumerable Stars assignment (nearly done oh god) and a prompt the lovely @scary-grace sent me yesterday :D :D :D

There is a very distinct prospect that I might be able to get my original bike, my much-beloved and in-a-million-bits Kawasaki ZXR-400, rebuilt and restored - our friend who works behind the bar at t'pub is married to a guy who a) is a mechanic and b) adores ZXR400s, having had one himself in his younger days. We've been talking about the two of them coming over one weekend and digging it all out of the garage so that her fella and my missus can sort it out while she and I sit on the sofa and drink prosecco till we pass out, and we've not managed to sort it out so far because she's always been working weekends, but hopefully we'll be able to get it done soon. I am so excited, I can't even begin to tell you, I bloody LOVE that bike. I only got a new one because he had serious engine trouble that I didn't have the money to sort out and I could get finance on a spanky-brand-new bike that wouldn't break down on me at random intervals, and that bike was all wrong for me so I was off the road for six years until I got my current bike...anyway, this little fella was absolutely my first love, and I am so very excited at the thought of getting him back! (very entertainingly I had a marketing email from Triumph earlier, suggesting I "find my one and only with the Bonneville Bobber", which made me laugh, because I did exactly that SIX YEARS AGO XDDDD )

Right. Usually I come up with more than five but I'm scraping the bottom of the barrel a bit tonight so five will have to do.

As always, if you see this and think that posting about five (or more) good things might do you good, please feel free to take the idea and run with it! The daily delight thing took off, it would be lovely if this could too.

#five good things

[samiwife]

Birthday Surprise🎂 ੈ✩‧₊˚ (Sami Yaffa x Reader)

A/N: TODAY IS SAMI'S BIRTHDAY AHHHHHH! So I'm going to make a fluff story about Sami because it's his birthday. Happy birthday to the most amazing and talented man I have ever seen, SAMI FUCKING YAFFA!!! 🎂🎂🎂

𓆩♡𓆪= Smut

ੈ✩‧₊˚= Fluff

⋆ ★= Angst

Today was Sami's birthday and you were planning a birthday party for him. Sami didn't really ask for much, he just asked to be with you. But you wanted to do something bigger. You knew Sami was going to be busy practicing with the guys so you went to work. The guys were also in on your plan. They were going to keep Sami busy while you set up things. You quickly drove to a nearby party shop and bought balloons and decorations. Sami's favorite colors were black and silver so you bought all things black and silver for him. You were also going to make his favorite Finnish dessert "Mansikkakakku". It was a strawberry meringue cake. He loved it a lot when he was a kid.

So, you quickly drove to the grocery store to grab the ingredients. You drove home and began to work. You first set up the decorations and set the table. You gently placed Sami's birthday present on the counter. This present was super special since it took lots of time and effort to make it. Then you set up the speaker and played music as you baked and cooked. All the meals you're making were traditional Finnish dishes that Sami loved. Today was all about Sami and you wanted everything to be perfect for him when the guys brought him over. Sami didn't even know you were doing this.

After a few hours of making food, you got a text from Razzle telling you they were coming in 30 minutes. Which was perfect timing since you just got done decorating the cake. You quickly ran to your bedroom to get dressed. You wore a black dress with black heels. After getting ready, you quickly set the table and waited. After 30 minutes, you heard a knock at the door. You checked the peephole and saw all the guys standing there with Sami with his eyes covered. You chuckled and unlocked the door. "Hey guys! Come in!" you said excitedly while gesturing for them to come in. "Kultaseni? What's all this about?" Sami said out loud. "Okay Sami, you can look now." You said while removing his hands from his eyes. Sami opened his eyes and looked around at the work you've done.

"Suprise! I decided to throw you a surprise party since you didn't ask for much, I wanted you to at least have a party with me and the guys. I hope you love it!" You said happily. "Oh my god, this is amazing. You did a great job. I'm so happy. Thank you kultaseni!." Sami said running up to you and hugging you. You laughed and handed him his birthday present. "I got this for you, it took me some time to make it." You said while smiling. Sami smiled and opened the box. It was a pearl necklace with the date of when you and Sami first started dating. Sami gasped and started to smile. "My god, baby this looks so pretty. Thank you!" Sami said while putting it on.

"You're welcome sweetheart, let's get started with this party. The night is still young." You said while grabbing beers and handing them to everyone. The rest of the party was loud music and alcohol. But, there were some funny moments when you played truth or dare with the guys. Andy was dared to lick a toilet seat, Micheal had to run down the street naked, Nasty revealed he never had a blow job before, and Razzle had to kiss Micheal for a dare.

Sami and you were still sober since you two weren't heavy drinkers unlike everyone else who was tired out and drunk. You mostly ate cake and food. After a few hours, everyone except you and Sami were knocked out. You sat next to Sami on the couch and laid your head on his shoulder. "Y/N, this is the best birthday ever. You did a damn good job at everything. The food, decoration, present, and everything Is just perfect," Sami said while holding your hand tightly. You smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, Sami, I'm so happy you loved it. I hope you had a great birthday." You said looking at his blue eyes. Sami kissed your head and the two of you slowly drifted off to sleep in each other's presence.

#80s rock #80s music #fanfiction #sami yaffa x reader #sami yaffa #hanoi rocks #hanoi rocks imagines #80s bands #glam rock #sami yaffa fanfic #HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMI 🎂 #hanoi rocks fanfic #sami yaffa imagines #happy birthday sami yaffa #hanoi rocks micheal monroe #hanoi rocks andy mccoy #hanoi rocks razzle #hanoi rocks nasty suicide

[psych0-str1ngs]

Bracelets and Birthdays- Razzle Dingley x reader

Authors Note: RAZZLE MY LOVE MY EVERYTHINGH MY BABY GIRL YASSSSS

Warnings: Cursing, uh, booze!

You giggled, jumping around with Raz. You two were drunk out of your minds as it was Razzle's 23rd birthday. You were dancing to white wedding from Billy Idol while drinking Jack Daniels. You were supposed to be taking him to Mike's for his surprise birthday party, but you were beyond drunk so you had to call Mike and tell him to bring the party there.

"Ah y/n," He sighed. "You definitely are a character huh"

"Oh hush Mikey,"You slurred. "You loooove me"

"Of course," He chuckled. "We'll be there in about half an hour or so"

You hung up the phone and walked back over to Razzle. He continued dancing like in idiot in your open living room area. He smiled.

"Razzle!" I yelled.

"What!" He asked.

"Y-you should really sit down!" I stumbled over to the chair pulling it out from the dining room table. "I have your first gift!"

He stumbled over to the chair as well, sitting down. He watched you pull out a box from one of the drawers, it was Red, with white polka dots, it was a tiny box but he wasn't worried about that.

"Is it a vile of your blood?" He looked up at you.

"Yes Razzle, as your best friend I have made it my life long dream to have you carry around a vile of my blood everywhere you go." You laugh, handing him the box. He opened it, immediately smiling at the silver bracelet. It had a few charms added to it, one was a skull, another was a top hat, and last one was a bottle shaped tiny piece of metal.

"This is so cool!" He looked like a kid, he pulled you closer and hugged your waist. You blushed a bit, feeling his head his your stomach. "Thank you y/n, you're the best-est friend ever!!"

"I know you bloody fool," You laughed pulling away, not letting your slight pain show. "I'm the best-est friend anyone could ever have because im so awesome and amazing.

His blue eyes found yours, he looked at you lovingly for a split second before looking back down. You could have sworn he was blushing.

"You know," He slurred. "I'm never ever gonna lose this"

He stood up and walked up to you, hugging you tightly.

"You smell like booze," You laughed.

"You do too," He looked down at you smiling like an idiot.

The door bell rang, you immediately knew who it was. Razzle's arm wrapped around your shoulder, and your arm wrapped around his mid-section, you stumbled over to the door laughing like mad men. Razzle threw the door open, his eyes immediately widening.

"MIKEY" He yelled, pushing you off of him and running to Mike.

Sami scootched past Raz, who was clung to Mike's front, hugging him tightly. He came up to you.

"How much have you given him?!" He laughed, pulling you into a small hug.

"Just a few bottles," You laughed, hugging back.

"happy birthday Raz," The guys said in unison.

"You guys are great," He said. "Let's get DRUNK"

"You already are drunk raz," I laughed.

"You are too, Y/n," He looked at you.

You threw your hands up defensively. Andy and Nasse brought in a few bags of alcohol. Nasse set down one of the bags, pulling out whip cream flavored vodka and smiled, you ran up to him, and grabbed his cheeks.

"You Nasty," You slurred. "Are a gift sent from god."

"Oh whatever pupu," He said smiling.

You kissed his cheek and grabbed the bottle, popping it open, and slinging back at least a quarter of the liquid. Razzle looked at Nasse with a face of disgust. You ignored him and went back to drinking. Sami sat at the record player, sorting through your records before popping in a modern talking vinyl.

You continued partying for a few hours, everyone was black out drunk. Nasty was leaned on Sami, both passed out on the couch. Mike was asleep on the floor, and Andy was slumped over the kitchen island with a bottle in his hand.

You and Razzle were still giggling, being the only two awake.

"You can sleep in my bedroom, I'll sleep on the floor out here," You slurred leading him to your room.

You walked him to the bed, before turning around.

"Y/n wait," He mumbled, getting up and walking over to you.

"This was a great birthday," He looked down at you, his hands holding yours.

"That's good Raz," You smile, cheeks rosy from the booze, and the fact that Razzle was looking at you so lovingly.

"I like you." He blurted out.

"Huh?" You looked up at him. "I think you really need to get to sleep you're very drunk"

"No Y/n," He stopped. "I really really love you, i've always been too afraid to tell you"

"I uh," You blushed. "I love you too"

"Really?" He smiled.

"Of course, i dont know how you didn't notice it to be honest. "You laughed, looking up at him lovingly.

He leaned in, looking into your eyes for permission. You nodded and kissed him gently. His hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer against him. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders. He pulled away.

"Be my girlfriend?" He looked at you with puppy eyes.

"Of course," You smiled, grabbing his wrists and laying him down on your bed. "Now you really gotta rest."

You layed down next to him, immediately falling asleep.

THE END I know the ending was rushed sorry guys :p

#razzle dingley #Hanoi rocks fic #hanoi rocks imagine #hanoi rocks fanfic #razzle dingley x reader #razzle dingley fic #razzle dingley hanoi rocks

[pyr0-kai]

“I know that this love of ours will last forever

'cause we feel it, take it, hold it and believe it

You need me like I need you

I know you do, I'm sure you do”

Currently crying and imagining Eddie singing this to me

#Eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #Spotify

[undreaming-rambles]

@unclewaynemunson tagged me in this hilarity, I’m supposed to spell my url with song titles and let me tell you, I love it, being able to use all the songs I love. I know it looks more like a trip to the 80s and 90s, but what can I do. Thanks for the tag! 

Up Around The Bend - Hanoi Rocks

Nothin’ For Nothin’ - Cinderella

Dude (Looks Like a Lady) - Aerosmith

Radioactive - Imagine Dragons

Enter Sandman - Metallica

Armageddon It - Def Leppard

Midnite Maniac - Krokus

I Wanna Be Somebody - W. A. S. P.

Nothin’ But A Good Time - Poison

Gloom - Djo

Surface Pressure - Jessica Darrow (Encanto)

Crazy Crazy Nights - KISS

A Little Wicked - Valerie Broussard

That’s Not Enough - Slaughter

What a Shame - Shinedown

On With The Show - Mötley Crüe

Rock’N’Roll Mercenaries - Meat Loaf

Let’s Get Rocked - Def Leppard 

Desperately - Slaughter

@hoples @thelastwalkingsoul @thefreakandthehair would you like to try? And anyone who likes the idea, you’re hereby tagged. 

[vietnamnorthtosouth]

Bach Ma Temple, Hanoi

February 13, 2024

Bach Ma, a Folk religion Temple is one of the four guardian temples of Thang Long (present day Hanoi).

The temple, constructed in the 9th century, is dedicated to Long Do, a Folk religion deity. Legend has it that Long Do overpowered witchcraft the Chinese are purported to have used during their rule to subjugate the Vietnamese.

According to lore, this deity appeared in the dreams of Emperor Ly Thai To informing him to relocate his capital to a location guided by a white horse. The horse tracks led the Emperor to Thang Long (present day Hanoi), where he built his new Capital. 

To commemorate the deity’s support, the emperor moved the Long Do temple to the current location to be a guardian of the East and changed the name of the temple to Bach Ma (White Horse in Vietnamese).

Ly Thai To, the founding emperor of Ly dynasty (1009–1225) and the third emperor of Vietnam, post-independence from the Chinese in 939, unified the country under a centralized administration.  The country then was known as Dai Viet, the then-name of Vietnamese Kingdom confined to the northern parts along the Red River. 

Emperor Ly Thai Lo, to guard his city against malevolent spirits, built a guardian temple, at each of the four cardinal points surrounding the city.  Bach Ma Temple is intended to guard against the malevolent spirits invading from the east.

It was very common in many S.E. Asian countries for the kings and emperors to build at each of the four cardinal points surrounding the city a temple, considered sacred, to honor spirits and deities who would guard his city and its inhabitants against malevolent spirits.

The shrine of the white horse that led the emperor to where to locate the guardian temple. During the Tet week celebrations, the locals visit the Bach Ma temple to pray and pay homage to the white horse.

So, what is Folk Religion?

Since ancient times Folk religions (or indigenous religions), associated with a particular group of people, ethnicity or tribe, have consisted of belief in fertility, worship of nature and spirits, and worship of man. Examples of folk religions include African traditional religions, Chinese folk religions, Native American religions and Australian aboriginal religions.

Folk religions often have no formal creeds or sacred texts.  Gods (or Deities), sometimes numerous, if they do exist, can be ancient national heroes; imagined persons told in tales; spirits, often residing in nature (rivers, mountains, rocks); or even kind-hearted people.  Often shamans act as an intermediary between a person seeking benevolence and the deities.  Some of Folk religions' places of worship (houses of worship if at all they exist, or shrines at home) may also contain icons of other later-day religions.

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Could you do a Razzle fic?

I’m not sure if you write for him since I saw a poll where you asked us if we’d like you to write for Hanoi Rocks. If you would be alright with it, I’ve got a idea for a Razzle imagine.

Razzle happens to be a complete hopeless romantic and he lays eyes on the reader when they had been working at this diner that the rest of the band goes to often after their shows. (The band was just getting started) He wants to ask the reader out but can’t find the right words, it doesn’t help that his band mates tease him about his little crush. Even at one point one of his band mate threatened that he would ask the reader out of Razzle didn’t. This pushes Razzle to ask them out.

Should be up today! Super excited to finished it up :)

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