#kelly nickels x reader

[gogobo0ts]

can i make a angst to smut the fluff request for kelly nickels where reader thinks they should break up as kelly’s never around because he’s on tour so he fucks her and then reassures her you can make up the ending though :)

jesus take the wheeeellll, the things i'd let him do to me...

This has been in my drafts for the longest time i forgot to post it whoopsies 💀 sorry if there are any errors !!

At first it wasn't so bad, he still had time for you 'n stuff, always lovin' on you every chance he got, spoiling you rotten. it was thrilling honestly, you loved seeing him perform at local gigs (especially if he took you backstage afterwards). It was adorable seeing him excited. Though after a while it almost seemed like he had no time for you. he was always busy touring and whatnot. it made you feel insecure about your relationship, and you weren't sure if you 'n Kelly were going to make it, even though you loved him to death. it was just exhausting being so lonely all the time, so you distanced yourself a bit.

of course, Kelly's not an idiot, once he was home back from tour, he took note of your unusual behavior. honestly, he kind of figured you were upset because he was gone all the time, he understood perfectly. he wanted to make it up to you and tell you just how much he loves you <3 but words are hard, and sometimes it's easier to express through action ;)

you were washing dishes, a little absentmindedly, you hadn't even noticed him walk into the kitchen. it caught you off guard when you felt a pair of arms sneak around your waist.

"hey." he mumbled, resting his chin on your shoulder, "I missed you." he sighed, pressing quick kisses against your neck.

you scoffed, a little disbelieving, "yeah, yeah, yeah.... You were probably havin' the time of your life." you couldn't hide the creeping edge of sadness in your voice. and if you noticed it, he did to.

kelly gave you a look, "No, I couldn't stop thinking about you the whole time." he held you closer to him, slowly turning you around, "you've really got a hold on me, you know that?" he ran his thumb over your lip for a brief moment, before kissing you.

it was like magic, all your troubled thoughts seemed to disappear as he held you in his arms. you wrapped your arms around his neck, bringing him closer to you, his hands resting on your hips.

"mm, I need you baby." he whispered against your lips, "please..."

you barely nodded your head, and he was already picking you up and laying you on the bed.

soon your hands are in his hair as he practically fucked you into the bed. he's rolling his hips, and it feels so good you can't help but cry out for him. his hands are on your waist, keeping a firm but gentle grip on you.

"kelly please..." you swallowed thickly, hardly being able to string a coherent thought together.

"shh, baby...you're doin' so good f'me, sweet girl...god..." he moaned into your neck, kissing and biting, just marking what's hi <3 so neither of you forget.

"You look so fucking gorgeous like this...Jesus fuck~...!" his breath hitching as he felt you clench around him.

"how could i be... thinking about anythin' else but your pretty cunt, baby?" He thrust into you, reaching deep, "been thinking about fucking you like this since i left..."

"Mm...'m so close..." you whined, your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself.

"i know... i know..." his pace faltering for a second, " so fuckin pretty..." you came around him, as you felt him release his hot seed inside you. you could feel your juices leaking as he pulled out.

you rested your head on his chest as he lit a cigarette and caressed your cheek, "I love you so much...don't you ever doubt it, ok sugar?" he sighed, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"alright..." you mumbled sleepily, your eyes fluttering shut. you were his, and he was yours, no doubt about it <3

a/n: sorry if this isn't exactly what you wanted anon, hope you liked it <3

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[nickelsgirls]

Kelly Nickels x Reader

Headcanons

A/n: I love Kelly 🫶

Romantic (sfw)

Kelly is always big spoon and while he'll never admit it, it's almost comforting to him that you can feel safe and at home in his arms.

Both you guys love going to the beach, so it's an often occurrence that the two of you are spending late nights and early mornings with beach hair and rosy cheeks.

It's very obvious every time that Kelly comes home because as soon as he's in the door he's got both his arms wrapped around your waist while his chin is pressed up against the place between your neck and shoulder. For a minute, he presses quick kisses over your neck and shoulder while you both talk about your days as you both slightly sway from side to side.

Kelly is a game person on a camping trip? He has a deck of cards. Bored at a family event? He has a ball. Kelly always has something to do no matter what. Is it cause he's bored or has nothing better to do? Honestly, no one knows for sure, but he does always have something to do.

Kelly puts his hat on you when you're at his concerts. You could be just walking around talking to his bandmates and he'll be in the middle of talking to his manager to pause, take his hat off and place it on your head then walk away like nothing happened.

If there are ever cameras around taking pictures, Kelly pulls you over discreetly so both of you are in the picture. And while that's cute, he really does it, so when he's off on tour, he can look back at your old pictures together.

Kelly is such a sucker for a woman who loves music as much as he does. So the two of you just sit in the living room as the record spins in the player, letting out quiet sounds. While the both of you talking almost drown it out completely.

I feel like to impress you in the beginning of your relationship he learned songs that he found out you liked on the bass so he could play it for you. Sometimes you bring it up now, but all he does is deny it, but you loved every second of it.

Also during one of your first official dates as a couple he took you out on his motorcycle during sunset to the beach. The two of you walked down the boardwalk until you reached the sand just admired how the stars sparkled against the water.

Under the sheets (nsfw)

He's definitely sneaky when it comes down to it, whether that be in public or private. Sometimes when you're both laying in bed after the after party had just finished an hour ago. Your tired body pressed into the worn-out hotel mattress, but the only thing that was on your mind was how Kelly was pulling your hips closer and closer into his.

After shows, I feel like he would have a lot of pent-up energy. Like Kelly is grabbing one of your wrists and pulling you into the nearest dressing room. (Even if that means it isn't his)

Kelly is very teasing in the right mood, and in the summertime, when going to carnivals, it does nothing to stop him. Any chance Kelly gets when the ride is too secluded like the ferris wheel, his hand snakes up your pretty little sundress you had on as his skilled fingers danced up your sun kissed thighs and past your panties.

Like I said, on top, Kelly loves games, but what he really likes is the competition to them. Anytime someone mentions a drinking game around Kelly, he's all in like his life depends on it.

Kelly loves cowgirl. It's definitely one of his favorite positions. He loves the way that your eyes roll back as your shaky thighs try to lift your body up again. And when you ask him, it's even better.

"Ke- Kelly, let me get on top." You moaned, trying to string your sentence better together. He smirked at your pitiful attempt to ask him as he pulled out and readjusted against the headboard. "Cmon, show me what you got, pretty girl." he breathed out a laugh, motioning for you to come over.

Like I said before, Kelly isn't scared to try something in a semi public place. You stepped into the warm water as Kelly steeped in and sat down next to you. He smiled as he looked around suspiciously. "What do you see, baby?" He asked in a sarcastic tone. "I don't know, nothing." you said, confused as you raised an eyebrow at him.

"That's right, so we could do anything we wanted." You rolled your eyes at his statement. You felt both his hands on your hips as he slowly coaxed you into his lap. Kelly kissed your chest as his hands ran up and down your sides. "It'll be fun, it's just us, baby," Kelly said, looking up at you.

He likes positions where he can see your face so he knows what feels good for you. But that doesn't mean he won't do doggy. It just means he'll have a mirror in front of you so you can see how good he makes you feel.

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[marvelobsessed134]

hey i was wondering if i could request a fic for kelly nickels where reader thinks he’s cheating on him but he’s not so like angst to fluff and maybe a little smut🤭🤍

Mistaken

A/n: sorry I didn’t know what other photos to put along with this one so 😭

Pairings: Kelly Nickels x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Reader is a stripper though it’s only mentioned, slight angst, insecurities.

You could’ve sworn your boyfriend was cheating on you. The way he interacted with the flirty waitresses at the club, you knew he had to have been. He’s a rockstar, why would he stay loyal?

Recently, you haven’t been answering his calls, or coming to shows like how you usually do. Kelly grew concerned and finally showed up to your apartment. Knocking on the door, he took a deep breath as he waited.

You answered the door, shocked to see your boyfriend. Technically he still is your boyfriend since you never officially broke up. “Kelly? What are you doing here?” You asked with a yawn. It was around 9 am and you just barely got out of bed.

“Can I come in?” He asked. You sighed and nodded, moving and opening the door further so he could step inside.

The two of you sat on the couch. “What’s up?” You asked.

“What do you mean what’s up? You’ve been avoiding me for days I was getting worried.” The bassist stressed.

“I figured you wouldn’t want to see me anymore. You know, with all those girls…”

“What? Honey, no. Those girls mean nothing to me. And never would I ever cheat on you baby. Why would you think that?”

You shrugged, “You’re a rockstar who can get any girl he wants. And I’m just…me. I’m a stripper for fuck sakes…I’m a throw away girl.”

The bassist grabbed you and hugged you tightly which startled you a bit but you melted into his embrace. “Baby, you’re more than just a stripper. Your line of work doesn’t equal your worth. I love you so much and I think you’re the most beautiful and amazing woman I’ve ever known.”

Kelly’s words caused you to tear up. You turned around and cried into his shirt as he comforted you. You looked up at him and he leaned down to kiss you.

“I love you, sweetheart. Forever.”

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[skinomyteethh]

to be or not to be?

pairing; kelly nickels x fem! reader

summary; thoughout kelly's newfound fame as bassist of L.A guns he had been acting different though you weren't sure if it was due to the restless nights they'd spend preforming or another aspect

contains/warnings; mentions of cheating. oral (female receiving). fingering. teasing. slight cum eating? little to no dialogue. may contain spelling errors :(

authors note; I need kelly nickels' magic stick in my mouth. also it deleted the damn ask so </3 anyways I hope y'all enjoy reading this!!!

cheating in the eighties or seventies rockstar scene was not at all unusual or taboo, it was extremely difficult to find a rockstar who hadn't cheated on their spouse. hell, robert plant not only had his wife maureen he also had a tour wife and a multitude of other groupies alongside him. these stories seemed to absolutely terrify [name], the thought of her boyfriend cheating on her while on tour was extremely stomach churning.

she sat on the sofa of their shared apartment, staring at the television emotionlessly and in deep thought until a phone call disrupted her thinking. a soft sigh parted her lips as she stood up and turned off the television, walking over to the phone in the kitchen, answering it.

"hello, this is [name]." she stated rather blandly, hearing the stumming of a guitar and clashing of cymbals as well as loud laughter. "hey babe, it's me, I just wanted to check up on you." his voice was somewhat raspy, it signaled that he had continued his excessive smoking habits. this whole rock 'n' roll scene seemed to be fueled off of addictions.

[name] hummed, maintaining her hold of the phone against her ear as she laid against the wall, fooling around with the coiled cord of the telephone before finally responding. "i've been alright, how about you? are you enjoying the tour?" her tone seemed curious yet curiosity was far from what she was feeling, she had her suspicions.

a short moment of silence came upon them, though it was shortly broken by the sound of Kelly chuckling. "it's been hectic, but i'm glad you're doing alright. we're heading back to Los Angeles later today!" just as she was about to respond she heard another voice, it was the voice of another female, she sounded extremely flirtatious and seemed to have a stupid valley girl accent.

"babe, sorry for cutting the conversation short but I have to go." he remarked, letting out a small laugh before hanging up. [name] stood still for a minute, the phone still in her hand, that whole predicament was strange, unsettling even. perhaps now Kelly was apart of the bunch of idiot rockstars who cheated on their partners/spouses.

she sauntered back to the sofa, turning the television back on. overwhelming thoughts began to fill her head as she leaned against the headrest and closed her eyes. what if Kelly had been cheating on her during these past months? what if he had been cheating on her prior to those months? those thoughts filled her head as she slowly drifted to sleep.

at around mid-day the loud, almost uncanny creaking of the front door both opening and shutting startled [name] out of her sleep. she sat up, feeling slightly dazed, not fully awake. her eyes glanced back as she heard the rather heavy bass guitar case drop onto the floor. Kelly hummed placing a soft, quick kiss on her forehead, taking a seat next to her.

upon feeling his lips against her forehead all thoughts prior to his arrival began swarming back, causing her mood to sour. he noticed her sudden and rather drastic mood change, wondering what on earth could have caused it. "did you have fun with her?" her question caught Kelly off guard, what could've caused her to think he was with another woman, despite what others may think he was a loyal, committed man with no desire for anybody but [name].

"what are you talking about?" he queried, raising an eyebrow in confusion. [name] responded with a scoff, crossing her arms in front of her chest. "you think i'm stupid? I heard that girl Kelly." flashbacks seem to hit him like a wave crashing onto the shore. the girl whose voice she had heard was tracii's new groupie girlfriend, he would never and could never cheat on [name].

"that was tracii's girl." [name] rolled her eyes, her expression was tainted with judgement, she still thought he was lying. Kelly sighed, closing his eyes. he was somewhat irritated at her accusations, out of all the people in this horrid world Kelly thought [name], his girlfriend of however many years would know he would never even think of doing something like cheating.

and he was going to prove it.

Kelly was going to make her realize he still loved her. she was slightly by his abrupt actions as he somewhat roughly threw her onto their bed, haphazardly taking his clothing off. his eyes trailed down to her white lace panties, he trailed down and slotted his hand in between her thighs, tugging at the waistband of her panties with his pearly white teeth.

a soft, desperate whine escaped her lips as he tugged them down. he hadn't bothered taking them off of her completely, they were low enough for him to engulf in her pretty little cunt. his warm tongue began to eat her out rather messily, his chin was dripping wet with her arousal as he slightly nudged his nose against her clit, licking up and down her folds as if she were to be his last meal ever.

her hands roughly tugged at the roots of her jet black hair, moaning out random praises as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. Kelly circled his tongue around her clit painfully slow, [name] glanced down at him, absolutely breathless, finally muttering a coherent sentence. "babe, please.."

desperation and neediness were clear in her tone as she quietly spoke. he hummed, bringing his pointer and middle fingers up to her lips. [name] shakily opened her mouth, enveloping his fingers in the warm of her mouth, coating them in her saliva so he could prep her and finally give her what she desired the most. after a minute or two he pulled his fingers out of her mouth, bringing them down to her entrance, inserting his pointer finger, then his middle finger.

[name] bit her bottom lip roughly, gripping the cool, white sheets below her as he slowly and rather gently fingered her. soon enough, one of her hands wrapped itself around his wrist, maintaining his fingers in place as she eagerly fucked herself against them like an absolute whore. Kelly simply watched her in amusement, placing soft, teasing kisses on her inner thighs.

her movements eventually became sloppier, less desperate and calculated, it signaled that she was getting extremely close to reaching the edge. he simply removed her hand from his wrist, pulling his fingers out of her. at that moment she seemed to despise the feeling of emptiness in her, whining as she took off his underwear.

Kelly desperately slotted his dick between her wet folds, the head bumping against her clit as he moved his hips back and forth, up and down. her arms reached up, and wrapped themselves around his neck, desperately holding onto him, loving the feeling. he halted his movements shortly after, grabbing the base of his dick, breathing heavily while he lined himself up with her hole, reaching his hand down, slapping her cunt before inserting himself into her slowly.

he moved his hips closer to her, watching as her soaking cunt absolutely devoured every inch of his cock. Kelly sighed euphorically as he finally inserted himself completely into her, bottoming out. [name] began to crave him even more than before, slowly moving her hips against him, his hands gripped onto her hips tightly, stopping her movements as he began to roughly thrust in and out of her.

each time their hips met her body felt an overwhelming wave of pleasure, her tits bouncing to the rhythm of his thrust. Kelly leaned down, pressing his chest to her back, placing soft kiss on the back of her neck as she moaned breathlessly. he reached his hand under her, groping one of her tits, adding even more pleasure into the mix.

every thrust, every groan, every touch drew her closer and closer to her orgasm. her moans began to grow louder and her body became somewhat limp as she finally reached her high, cumming all over his cock. "that's a good girl.." he mumbled, continuing to thrust into her, overstimulating her sensitive cunt.

his hip movements became sloppier by the second until he finally spilled his load deep inside her. slowly and shakily he pulled out, once again slotting his head in between her thighs, spreading her folds open with his fingers, pushing whatever mixture of their cum spilled out back into her.

finally, Kelly sat up, laying his head against the headboard, breathing heavily. "I hope that showed you how much I absolutely love you and how I would never cheat on you hun." he mumbled, bringing her closer to him. [name] let out a breathless chuckle, laying her head down on his abdomen, glancing up at him.

"it definitely proved something like that."

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[thesmokingguns]

Darling Nikki Part 1 of 2

Featuring: Reader x Kelly Nickels, Reader x Izzy Stradlin

Minors DNI 18+ 

A/n: I have edited and rewrote this a bit. Just minor changes but I hope you enjoy

Reader POV

Halloween was my favorite holiday. I love recreating myself in different outfits, being this character and deciding who I wanted to be an hour before becoming it. There was freedom in shapeshifting and I loved the anonymity of the character I chose to be.

Maybe because everyone in Hollywood knew who I was, it made the holiday more exciting for me. I liked transforming from Izzy’s girl into Poison Ivy or a devil. I liked it even more now that Izzy and I were on a break and separated by an Ocean as he toured Europe and I could channel all of my anger at him into the creativity of a costume. I would sex it up, push boundaries and be the sex symbol I wanted to be.

It was like a light switch. On and Off. On and Off. All of it coming out on a bill that was expensive on my soul but I was not going to let that fucker ruin my Halloween night. Not this year. This year he had flicked the switch off and I wasn’t going to even try to switch it on again.

I adjusted the nurse's hat on my head, popping my bubble gum in my mouth and doing a slow turn, pulling up my shorts in the back to expose the bottom rounding of my ass. The sound of the phone ringing made me turn away from the reflection I was staring at, back to the reality of my life.

Staring, waiting, as I gulped knowing exactly who was on the other end of that line and knowing that I sure as shit was not going to be picking it up and giving him the sense of satisfaction to find me home on Halloween night. I wanted his stomach to twist knowing I was doing all of the things he didn't want me to be doing. It was petty and it was a false sense of control but fuck him.

I hoped he was thinking of me under someone else. I hope he thought of tasting me and getting the taste of someone else’s cum. If he wanted to fight with me, if he wanted to break up when he was in another continent doing god knows what, let him suffer.

“Hey my beautiful girl, I know we had a really bad fight and I said some things that…uhh…cmon Y/N please answer the phone and we can talk. I’m going to fly home early because I don’t want to break up again. I want to-“

“If you didn’t want to break up with me.” I said, picking up the phone and interrupting him, “You shouldn’t have thrown a hissy fit about having needs and demanding I fly out and finish the tour with you. But you did and now I have needs, Iz. And someone is going to satisfy them tonight.” Before he could get another word in I hung up the phone.

I’d make him regret those words he said to me. I hoped that for the rest of his life he regretted being a selfish prick.

Izzy POV

She still wasn’t answering my calls. This didn’t really come as a surprise after the huge phone call blow out that had happened almost two weeks ago. We were in England and I told her I was buying her a ticket so she could come on tour with me, I needed her and missed her but instead of just saying that like a normal person I had made it seem like I was a scumbag with too much temptation around me and without her I would cheat.

I would never cheat on Y/N. Ever. It didn’t even cross my mind or seem like a coherent thought that I had ever had. When we broke up we’d sleep around, realize how much we missed each other and have explosive sex but never had I even considered the groupies that decorated backstage when I was with her.

But now that she made it very clear that we were off again I was sure she was out having a good old time trying to prove to herself that she could be just as happy without me as she was with me. This usually meant she would go to parties alone and sleep in a place that wasn’t our bed for the night.

Maybe I should be more jealous of the fact she would sleep with these other guys but I really didnt care about her having sex with someone else. Some people cried when the were upset, my girl just fucked.

So when she did answer the phone I was sure that it was Halloween night and she was going to be wearing the dirtiest outfit she could find and making sure that someone appreciated her when I hadn’t. But I was hoping that when morning came and she came back to the house that I would be there, waiting for her and ready to end this yo-yo cycle of back and forth breakups; Y/N was my girl and I wouldn’t let her keep escaping.

Maybe I should take her words seriously but she loved me. She could have whatever physical interaction she needed to feel wanted in that moment but she only loved me.

I gulped, hands in my hair as I boarded a flight home to her. My eyes were bloodshot and red as I thought about how I wouldn’t fight with her again. She had won. I learned my lesson.

Kelly POV

The best part of Halloween was all the chicks in their barely-there costumes. I loved all the scantily clad girls wiggling when they walked or dancing with their friends. Halloween was always girls dressing for girls or themselves. That was the secret that they didn’t want us to know. It was the best night of the year for me though. I got to watch them in their school girl costumes and angel wings with lingerie. Who needed Christmas gifts when I could see this?

I was holding my two fingers of whiskey neat, eyes looking at the dance floor as the girls shimming their bodies to music I didn’t like. The way girls danced with their friends was always my favorite. They weren’t trying to be sexy with the big smiles on their faces or grinding their girl friends but the way that they looked so happy always made me want to join in on the fun.

I saw a girl dressed in a silver shimmering outfit, tits pushed up and ready to blast off into outer space or into my bedroom with the way she was eyeing me. But as I moved across the dance floor to meet her my eyes shifted as this strong perfume scent pulled my eyes in another direction.

Holy shit.

She wasn’t with her friends but she was dancing alone, her hips swaying side to side with her hands in the air. Tight little booty shorts that looked more like underwear than a costume and a zippered top that was halfway unzipped, looking like it was going to come undone with a single wrong move. Or the right move.

Before I realized what I was doing I was veering off in her direction, walking over to where she was dancing and standing in front of her with my drink in hand. She looked me up and down then without missing a beat reached for my drink, downing it in one big gulp.

“Thanks.” she handed me the empty glass back, a smudge of red lipstick on the rim as she kept on dancing. There was this sense that she was having much more fun by herself than she would without anyone else and I was eating up her self confidence like a starved dog..

“I’m Kelly.” I yelled over the music, but she just nodded her head, already seeming to be bored with my company. I waited a beat for her to say her name or anything at all but she clearly wasn’t interested in talking to me. I wasn't one to give up easily and she wasn’t the type of girl who you’d come across alone, “Are you going to tell me your name?” I asked, giving her the smile that usually would melt ladies.

“I know who you are. And no, I’m not going to tell you my name. You shouldn’t talk to me if you know what’s good for you.” The way she said this made me think I should know who she was. But even though she looked familiar I couldn’t pinpoint exactly where she was from or how I knew her.

My hand gripped her waist, pulling her close to me and stopping her from dancing around. She looked up at me and gave me this look up and down like she was trying to figure something out or get a read on me. She licked the top of her cherry read lips, shaking her head ever so slightly as her hands wrapped around the back of my neck, clasping there.

“It’s your funeral.” she warned before I tried pressing my lips against hers. She pressed two fingers against my lips, shaking her head, “I don’t kiss guys on the lips. If you want to fuck we can but we need to go back to your place, you wear a condom, and I never tell you my name.” I don’t know why the fact she was laying out rules for me turned me on even more. Maybe it was because she was straightforward and knew what she wanted that I liked.

But I nodded my head, grabbing her hand and leading her out of the party and back to my house.

Reader POV

As Kelly led me into a house that I had visited before with Izzy I felt like I was making a mistake. Usually I would sleep with random guys that I would never see again. A flesh transaction that didn’t matter because I’d never see that stranger again.

But this was Kelly Nickels from the LA Guns, a band that Izzy was friends with and who we had seen together on more than one occasion. We had been to parties together here. Izzy had fucked me in the bathroom, picking me up on the counter and making me cum so hard I begged him to go home after becasue my legs were so shaky I couldn’t walk right.

Izzy.

I could feel the way my stomach turned at the name of the man. It was happening quickly. I missed him and I wanted him to be back. The European tour would be ending, they had to do some promotions around Europe and then they would come home. Europe was where I should be. Dancing drunk in the streets of Paris with Izzy well he used his D Grade High School French to try and buy us coffees to sober up as we watched the city lights twinkle around us and made bad romantic statements that were more about being together than the actual words that we spoke.

Izzy who had threatened to cheat on me. Izzy who broke up with me. Izzy who had hurt me..

We stopped outside a bedroom and Kelly motioned for me to go inside but I smiled coyly, buying myself some time. This was the first time I had needed a break like this and I knew that it wasn’t good. Self awareness has a price and sometimes it’s hard to pay it.

“I just need to call my roommate and let them know where I am.” he motioned down the hall to a phone and I was thankful for the privacy he gave me as I dialed the number to the apartment that I shared with the man. I knew that he wouldn’t be there but I dialed anyway. I would leave him a message and let him know where I was and that I loved him and that I was still mad at him. I hung up after the message that I’d erase when I got home and laid my forehead against the cool wall.

Why was I like this? Why when I was mad at Izzy would I take random guys and let them fuck me so that I could feel something? Why couldn’t I just cry like a normal person and just get it all out of me?

Taking in a deep breath I glanced at the door that was open and that I knew I shouldn’t go into but I pushed open anyway, seeing Kelly laying on the bed, naked and cock hard as he stroked it lazily as if he was building himself up for me.

His eyes lazily fell to me, dark joyful looks that weren’t the heavy looks of seduction that I was used to and I almost felt embarrassed by the way that made me blush but I knew it was dark in here and he couldn’t see all my features clearly. He could see me well enough I realized as I unzipped my top and let my tits bounce out, unrestrained.

The way he sucked in his breath watching me as he touched himself gave me a good feeling. It pushed away some of the sadness that I had seeing the way this man wanted me. I rolled off my shorts, moving to take off the boots that I was wearing.

“Stop. Keep them on. I want to see you dance only wearing them.” My lips rolled into a smirked as I let my fingertips whisper over my thighs and stomach as I stood back up, Hips rocked to the sides as I let my hands explore myself. My fingertips rolled over the softness of my skin, over the peaks of my nipples, down to the valley between my thighs, fingers dipping against my body to rub my clit and play with the wetness that was growing there.

I was a natural performer.

My mind was on the show that I was performing, eyes watching Kelly stroking his cock and wondering if we’d both cum without even touching each other. My mind was on Izzy and even though another man was watching me fingering myself in his room all I could think about was the time Izzy had walked in on me, legs on either side of the bath as I played with myself.

He had come into the bathroom, watching me for god knows how long as I rubbed my tits, fingers furiously going in and out of my cunt, the warm water splashing out of my body as I moaned in pleasure in the bath. When he had asked me if I touched myself like this when he was on tour I almost drowned myself in embarrassment. BUt Izzy had reached into the tub, eyes on me as he helped me continue rubbing my clit. Watching me, his hands guiding me to keep playing with myself until…

“I’m going to cum.” I moaned out and heard him moan out something that sounded like me too. I came apart, my fingers sticky with my own fluids that leaked out. Mind thinking of Izzy as I cried out in someone else's room.

Both of us looked up at each other, the intimacy of touching ourselves well the other watched . Kelly gave me a smirk.

“That was different.” I shrugged my shoulders, moving to pick up my clothes from where they had been dropped as he spoke, “Well, since you wasted the one shot of me fucking you why don’t you at least spend the night here. I wouldn’t want you to leave so late.” I hesitated but figured it was close to morning and I could sneak out soon anyway. So I climbed into bed with him, letting him cradle my naked body against his and fall asleep like I was his human teddy bear.

And as I closed my eyes I wished it was Izzy holding me.

Kelly POV

I rubbed my eyes, looking around the room and being slightly surprised that there wasn’t a girl tucked under my arm. She had been here when I fell asleep. But she didn’t seem like the type to cling to a persons he had gone home with,

Getting out of bed, my eyes scanned the nightstand and I wasn’t surprised to see that there wasn’t any scrap of paper with a number on it. She hadn’t even given me her name last night. All she had said is that if I knew her name that was just more trouble for me. And when a woman admitted she was going to bring trouble into my life I tended to believe them, no matter how good the lay was.

“You idiot.” my door flew open and Traci was standing there looking at me furiously, “Out of all the girls in LA you slept with her.” My eyebrows knitted together. Was she one of his exes? She looked vaguely familiar last night but not bandmates ex familiar.

“What are you talking about?” my hand rubbed at my eyebrows, the hangover settling in at the first loud noise of the day. I was thinking about going back to bed already, especially since there wasn’t going to be anything worth waking up to.

“I was in the kitchen this morning and do you know who walked in?” I smirked, she was gorgeous so there was nothing to really be ashamed of, “Izzy Stradlin’s girl.” Oh fuck. The blood must have drained out of my face as he looked at me like I was the biggest idiot in the world and I was feeling like it.

It didn’t matter if they were broken up; everyone knew that Izzy and his girl would break up just for the thrill of the makeup. He was overprotective of her and if he found out, which I was sure he was going too since we hadn’t been too shy about leaving that Halloween party practically eye fucking each other, I was dead.

She had warned me that she was trouble but now I knew just how much.

#Kelly Nickels #kelly nickels smut #kelly nickels fanfic #Izzy Stradlin #Izzy Stradlin fanfic #Izzy Stradlin fan fic #LA Guns #GNR

[80s-motel]

Dating Kelly Nickels would include...

Him spoiling you and buying you everything you can imagine

When you both knew that your relationship was getting serious, he dropped the big question: “Wanna adopt a puppy together?

Yeah, you obviously accepted. The puppy was really cute and playful, so Kelly got quickly attached to it. You loved to see them play in the dog park and the little animal always slept with you two.

He is a good puppy dad, ngl. The puppy also got attached to Kelly and it always waited for him to return home in the door.

The L.A. boys shipping you two in a hardcore way, specially Steve and Tracii

If something goes wrong with your relationship, Tracii is the first to find out. He also is like your love counselor and he turns out to be your best friend, so if you have any problems with Kelly, he will sue the fuck out of him.

Kelly having lots of nicknames for you, but he usually calls you “doll”

You calling him “duckling” since you heard him quacking

Nothing more, just him being a sweet cuddlebug whenever he can

Forehead kisses and soft peaks in your lips for literally anything

Him loving to pinch your cheeks until they become red

And you tickling his neck as your revenge

If you’re sad, he will go with you and do dumb faces until you smile

Then, he would hug you and squish your face and give you kisses

#l.a. guns #kelly nickels #headcanon #kelly nickels x reader #classic rock #imagine

[stabby-pigeon]

A Thrust of the Hips

Kelly Nickels Fic

AN: another one thanks to a wonderful conversation with @that-80s-chick (bro ily)

Warnings: sexual themes, cursing if you squint

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It was finally time.

The boys had been preparing for months, and it was a year late due to the world being shut down. But the wait was finally over.

You had decided to go with them, the bassist being your beloved boyfriend. He was your world, despite the press trying to tear you apart.

Your age meant little to you as he could still prove himself youthful. In and out of the bedroom, he amazed you with all he did.

It was no surprise when he came into your shared room and asked you, with those precious brown eyes, if you would go on tour with him.

Of course you said yes.

So here you were, crowd pulsing around you as they started to perform at Shade Valley in Sturgis South Dakota. You knew the crowd would be big, but you hadn’t expected over a thousand people to show.

Kelly insisted on you staying on the side of the stage, but you couldn’t. You loved the crowd. The rush of adrenaline from those around you feeding into the music gave you life. He didn’t seem to mind, he just chuckled when he saw you.

What did bother him, was that you were wearing a very revealing top. It bothered him in the way of his pants suddenly felt far too tight. His lips curled into that oh-so familiar smirk that you loved.

They opened with Shoot for Thrills, an original. That got the crowd’s attention and got them moving.

The show was going great, the crowd was amazingly reactive to Kurt. Your attention was locked on Kelly, his subtle hair tosses and smiles had you captivated. As much as he tried not to look your way, he failed. The constriction became painful at the start of Crawl. He mentally cursed himself for letting you wear that shirt, knowing it slowly rides down your body and shows off more and more.

You watched him in awe and lust, heat growing between your legs. His fingers skillfully maneuvered the strings, he seemed to notice your gaze at last.

He stalked over to you, playing his solo proudly on the amp in front of you. He smirked when he noticed that you were just as turned on as he was. At the end, he thrusted his hips into his bass, providing slight relief to his distress. You were red, and he was smirking like a cocky bastard, knowing exactly what he did to you.

For the rest of the set, he subtly ground his hips into his bass, keeping a keen eye on your features.

By the end of the show, he felt adrenalized, and ready to give you the night of your life.

#kelly nickels #la guns #phil lewis #tracii guns #mick cripps #l.a. guns #quack quack man #steve riley #80s #rock n roll #kelly nickels x reader #kelly nickels fanfiction #kelly nickels fanfic

[sexcoffeeandkellynickelsfics]

The Hollywood Vampire - Part Six; I Love You

“Are you sure you want this sweetheart?” Kelly asked you rubbing his thumb across yours.

“Of course, I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life” you looked into his eyes.

“Izzy said he can help because of how much it’s gonna hurt, he has something that’ll make it bearable” you told Kelly.

“Okay, we’ll go and speak to him tonight, we’ll see what he can do” Kelly told you.

“Thank you” you placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

Later that evening you and Kelly stood on the doorstep the apartment the Guns boys lived in.

“Are you okay?” Kelly asked you.

“Never better” you whispered smiling at him.

Izzy opened the door ushering you inside.

“Can I get you drink before we get to the formalities?” He asked.

You both shook your heads and thanked him.

“So did you talk?” He asked you both taking a drag from his cigarette.

“Yes” you piped up.

“Yes, we both want this more than we can put into words” you told him.

“Izzy, I want this to be a painless as we can make it, can you help?” Kelly asked him.

“I can, let me go grab my shit and we’ll work out an option” he said dragging from his cigarettes again and darting out the room and upstairs.

“Kelly?” He’d been getting jittery since you got here. “Are you sure you’re okay?” You asked him.

“I’m just nervous, I don’t want this to go wrong and lose you forever” he whispered unable to make eye contact with you.

“You won’t lose me I promise” you whispered back placing a finger gently under his chin to make him look at you.

He finally looked up to meet your gaze and you lovingly cupped his face the moment you shared was interrupted by Izzy shoving something toward you.

“Drink this” Izzy told you handing you a vial of liquid.

You raised an eyebrow at him but didn’t question it unscrewed it and necked it back. You suddenly felt like you were on a different planet, everything felt like it was in slow motion.

“Are you okay babe?” Kelly asked. “We’ll start if your comfortable?”

“Mmmhmmm” you mumbled completely spaced but fully aware of what you were saying.

You giggled randomly no clue as to what was so funny.

Kelly gazed at you lovingly. Izzy nudged him.

“She’s definitely your soulmate, I’ve seen the way you are around each other it’s like you’ve known each other forever” Izzy observed, dragging out slowly on his cigarette.

“Honestly dude she’s definitely the one, I feel like I’ve known her and only her for my whole life” he beamed dragging his cigarette.

“I remember when I first met you, you were a writhing feral mess grabbing onto me begging me to help you, I knew you were strong, you’ve got a strong head and a strong heart she’s lucky to of found you or else she’d of probably ended up with a bonehead like Tracii” he laughed. Kelly laughed with him.

“I do mean it though she’s lucky”

“Thanks man” Kelly said patting Izzy’s shoulder.

Kelly’s lips danced down your neck and across your collarbone causing you to gasp, whatever Izzy had given you had zoned you out but had heightened all your pleasure.

He continued his assault on your body, pushing up the hem of your dress and dipping his head to nip his fangs at the sensitive skin on the inside of your thighs.

Just as he was about to continue further there was a loud shattering of glass only of which you could assume was the window in the lounge area. The both of you leapt to your feet running to investigate, stopping dead at the sight of a figure hoisting Izzy in the air with one hand, the other hand clutching what appeared to be a bow and arrow.

Before the figure could clock you and Kelly he grabbed a hold of you placed and placed a firm kiss in your lips.

“Y/N run to the others get help” he told you quickly and quietly.

“What about you?” You choked out.

“I’ll be fine I promise just go quickly” he paused for a second as dashed back through to the bedroom.

“Darling?” he added on.

“Yes?” Already half way out the window you glanced back.

“I love you” he whispered.

“I love you more” you whispered back.

#anyway this is terrible #but I finished another chapter #but whatever lmao #kelly nickels x reader #kelly nickels #l.a guns

[born-to-lose]

Can you do a first date headcanon with Kelly Nickels

Again a kinda short one, but I hope you like it!

Obviously, Kelly is the one to ask you out

For your first date, the two of you go to the cinema

He lets you choose the movie and while he'd preferably watch a comedy or action movie, he'll be fine with anything you pick

You share the snacks you bought (popcorn, nachos - whatever you like)

He'll casually have an arm around you throughout the movie, but won't try to get uncomfortably close

When you get ice cream afterwards, he lets you order first and then takes the same flavor as you

He definitely makes jokes about the ice cream dripping down your chin

While you continue eating, you walk around the city together, talking about random stuff

You make fun of some obscure things you see in store windows and sometimes even go inside and leave without buying anythin

In the end, he'll give you a motorbike ride home and immediately ask you for another date

#mel writes #kelly nickels #kelly nickels x reader #kelly nickels imagine #l.a. guns #l.a. guns x reader #l.a. guns imagine #headcanon weekend #ask #anon

[julessworldd]

Two fools

warnings: cussing, smut at the end(sorta implied), two idoits is all I have to say about Y/n and quack quack. 

to the anon who requested this, I’m not the best at smut and I have wrote for any rockstar for a while. hope you enjoy :)

Hi there!! Can I request a Kelly Nickels x reader where the reader and him were just fuck buddies but she catches feelings and then his band mates help him realize that he caught feelings too? Maybe loving smut at the end-? Thank youuu!!

I watched the raven haired man get in his car from my apartment window, another night of wishing he could stay in my arms only.  Only if I wasn’t such a chicken I could tell Kelly how I felt and how one of the rules got broken. He would be pissed for sure and would quit our arrangement. 

Next morning, I saw everyone from L.A. Guns on my couch, expect Kelly.  “Who died?”, I freaked out.  “Nobody love”, Phil said, standing up from the couch.  “Alright then, why are you here at 10am? I got work”, I sighed, walking into the kitchen.  “We know how you feel about Kels”, Tracii sat down at the counter.  “We’re fuck buddies, nothing more”, I replied back.  There were snorts and giggles after that.  “Looking depressed when he had that red head on his lap at our last gig”, Phil said.  I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose, “You made your point, but Kelly doesn't like me the way I like him”  The boys were quiet.  “I gotta get ready for work, okay? Lock the door on your way out”, I said, walking to the bathroom.  

It was midnight, when the bell rang and there stood some familiar faces, one I wasn’t in the mood to see.  “Hi boys! Regular booth?”, I asked.  Phil nodded.  “What to drink?”, I asked.  “Jack and Coke, all”, Tracii said, with a smile on his face.  I nodded and got their drinks ready, “Nicole, can you go clean table 9 please?”, I asked the blonde.   “Talking about you to the bean pole looking one”, Nicole came back as I was walking to their table.  “Ready to order?”, I smiled. Kelly was looking out the window.  “Kelly, are you hungry or not?”Tracii kicked his calve.  “Not. Gonna go for a smoke”, Kelly looked at me as he got up.  I watched him push the door open,  “What did you tell him?”, I asked.  “Nothing yet”, Tracii looked outside.  “Whatever, I got side work to finish”, I walked away.   “Y/n, you okay?”, Nicole asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.  “Uh, oh yeah”, I smiled.  The boys’ food was ready, but Kelly wasn’t back.  “Enjoy”, I stalked off and headed towards the back door with a cigarette.  

I saw a tall figure as I put the box at the door,  “Hey”, It was Kelly. 

“Hey. Got a light?”, I smiled, as Kelly lit my cigarette.  “You seem off tonight”, I said, letting the smoke out of my lips.  Kelly lit a cigarette,  “A little bit. Here for my drink, I’ll see you later”, Kelly handed me the money and tip.  “Okay. Be careful, Kells”, I smiled.  “Will do, doll! You do the same”, Kelly kissed the crown of my head.  “Course”, I said, shutting the door.  The boys were still there, Nicole dropped a plate off as I walked out.  Phil and I made eye contact.  “Here is your check, no rush, but we close in 30”, I dropped the check off.  Finally, I left the diner for the next two days. 

There was a knock on the door, “Coming”, I said as I clipped an earring in.  “Oh hey”, I smiled as Kelly stood in my doorway.  “Can we talk? You know before your date”, Kelly asked.  “Party actually, but yeah come in”, I smirked.  “Sit”, Kelly laid his hand on my back, rubbing it up and down.  “Kelly?”, I asked him.  “Let me talk, doll”, Kelly said, bending down to my level, hands on my knees.  “Remember how we agreed that we wouldn’t catch feelings for each? This was no strings attached type of deal?”  I nodded, feeling my throat tighten with nerves.  “Recently,  I was brought to see that this started to become a little more attached. At first, I was in denial because you would never fall for a man like me. I’m just a musician that finally caught a break, you need someone who can make you happy and keep you well financed. Someone needs to get you out of that slum at work, you’re too pretty to be a waitress forever.  Y/n, I love you and understand if you don’t feel the same and end our little arrangement. Just needed to get that off my chest”, Kelly sighed, running a hand through his hair.   Holy shit! He loves me! Y/n, say something back. 

I grabbed Kelly’s chin, looking in his brown orbs, “Fuck it”, I kissed him.  Kelly kissed me back, it became more heated and passion filled.  I threw my legs around his back, holding his hair in my hands.  “I love you, Kelly so much”, I held his face, tears coming down my face.  Kelly smiled, kissing the side of my mouth, “I’ll let you go to your party”  “Kelly?”, I asked him, biting my lip.  “Yeah?”, He furrowed his brows.  “I would rather be here, have you tear my dress off and fuck my brains out instead of going to some shitty party. Think you could do that for me?”, I smirked.  “Don’t want to fuck you tonight, princess. Wanna kiss every inch of you and savor it”, Kelly grabbed my hips.  “Then do it, Kels”, I kissed him.  Kelly reached in my dress, sliding my panties off.  I finished taking the rest of it off and unclasping my bra, Kelly was kissing my thigh.  “Mhm Kelly please”, I whined.  “Shh, I gotcha bunny. Don’t worry”, Kelly dipped his head into my heat, lapping at me like a kitten.  “Fuck”, I grabbed his hair, keeping him place as I felt his tongue down my slit.  

Kelly rolled off of me, I laid on my head on his chest.  “Is it too early to ask you out?”, Kelly asked.  I giggled, “Little late, but I’ll go out with you” “That would make the happiest man alive, Bunny”, Kelly grinned.  “Can you stay the night, please?”, I asked.  Kelly nodded, pulling me closer to his side, kissing my forehead.  Finally!, I thought as sleep came closer to my mind.  

#kelly nickels x reader #kelly nickels smut #la guns x reader

[marvelobsessed134]

I wanna start writing for Kelly Nickels cause that man is foineeee

#la guns #la guns x reader #la guns smut #kelly nickels #kelly nickels x reader #kelly nickels smut

[you-can-call-me-wanda]

Protective & Pregnant

Pairing: Kelly Nickels x Reader (Requested)

Author’s Note: I’m really sorry if my writing has gotten worse and that it has been coming out so slowly. Please know that I’m really trying :)

“I got it babe.”

Kelly ran down the hall to meet you at the door of the recording studio. You had just taken a cab over to drop off a couple of things for Kelly and the boys.

“Kelly, it’s fine. It’s just one bag,” you said, shooing away Kelly’s hands from taking a hold of the bag you were carrying. In it were assorted items the band had requested you bring: new guitar strings, cigarettes, a forgotten pedal, and a surprising amount of snacks. 

Kelly ignored your protests though and grabbed the bag from your hands anyways. Taking it into his own hands, he began leading you through the door and down the corridor to the studio where the rest of L.A. Guns were.

“We’re upstairs,” he said motioning to the stairwell you were both approaching. “Are you good to take the stairs?”

“My god, Kelly,” you groaned, rolling your eyes. “I’m pregnant, not helpless.”

Kelly lifted his hands in mock surrender. “Okay, okay. I just worry y’know?”

You smiled up at him. You actually found it to be quite precious the way Kelly worried about and doted on you. He had been like this ever since you had first told him you were expecting. “I know,” you said. “Trust me, I know.”

Despite your teasing, Kelly still grasped at your arm as you made your way up the flight of stairs. You had already been holding the railing with your other hand, but Kelly must have felt you needed his help as well. You decided to just let him help you, knowing it was an action done entirely out of love and devotion to you and your baby.

“(Y/N)!”

You heard your name immediately after exiting the stairwell with Kelly. Phil was standing in the doorway of the first door in the hallway with a big grin on his face. 

“Hey Phil!” you greeted enthusiastically. You were close with all of the boys in L.A. Guns, but got along especially well with Phil. “How are you?” You approached him as Kelly entered the room and began a conversation with Steve and Tracii.

“I’m great! And you, oh my, you’ve gotten so big,” Phil gushed, embracing you in a hug before reaching down to place a gentle hand on your growing belly. “Christ, how far along are you now?”

“Seven months,” you replied, smiling fondly at the excitement in Phil’s eyes caused by your baby bump. All the boys had been so excited when you and Kelly had announced you were going to be parents. “Am I really that much bigger?” you asked. You had seen Phil only a couple of weeks ago.

“Well yeah,” Phil said. “But, um, in a good way! Not fat, just bigger.” Phil’s eyes grew wide. “Not that if you were getting fatter that would be a bad thing!”

“Um thanks?” you said, confused as to why Phil was acting so strangely.

“What I mean is you look good! What’s that word Kelly told us?” Phil paused to think of what he was trying to say. “Glowing! That’s it! You look glowing.”

“Kelly told you to say that?” you asked Phil, turning back to him.

Phil reached up to play with his hair, a small embarrassed smile on his lips. “Well, not exactly. But he did tell us to be extra nice to you when we saw you today.”

You squinted your eyes in confusion. “Why?” you asked, unsure as to why Kelly would say that to his friends.

“Oh well, I don’t know. He just said you were getting to be a little, hmm how should I say it, sensitive is all. I think he just didn’t want any of us upsetting you. You know how Mick and Steve’s jokes can get.” Phil explained, looking slightly like he had just accidentally let the cat out of the bag. “Kelly’s just looking out for you I think.”

You smiled. Being pregnant had made you a tad more emotional than usual.The other day you had cried over seeing your neighbor’s cat sitting out their porch, something completely ordinary. Your hormones were all out of wack and that made you a bit more inclined to react strongly or out of the ordinary to things. You found it extremely endearing and a little humorous that Kelly had instructed the boys to be on their best behavior for your benefit. 

“Speak of the devil,” Phil said as you felt an arm snake around your waist.

Kelly came up behind you and rubbed soothing circles on your side. “Were you talking about me?” he asked, eyebrows raised, looking between the two of you. 

“Only about how much I love you,” you replied, standing up on your tiptoes to plant a kiss on his cheek. 

Phil smiled at the two of you before silently excusing himself to go talk to Tracii. 

“What were you really talking about?” Kelly asked, suspicious of what you and Phil had been conversing about.

You only responded with your own question though. “Did you really tell the guys to be extra nice to me today?”

Kelly huffed out a laugh and you turned around to see a little color rise to his cheeks. He put a hand to the back of his neck.

“Um, well, kinda. I didn’t say it like that,” he explained. “I just suggested that they not be as crude as they typically would since you’ve been uh, well kinda, um,” he fumbled to find a word that wouldn’t seem offensive.

“Sensitive?” you supplied, thinking of what Phil had said.

“Yeah,” he said. “But I just meant it as a precaution that some of their typical teasing ways might not go over well with you right now.” He grinned and shook his head a little. “I didn’t mean that they had to walk on eggshells around you.”

You giggled a little. “Well Phil was definitely trying very hard not to offend me.”

“I’m sorry,” Kelly said. “I didn’t want you to know that I had said anything to them, but I should've known Phil wouldn’t be able to keep his mouth shut. Maybe I should’ve just left it alone. I know I’ve been too overprotective lately,” he sighed. “I’m just nervous is all, that something may happen to you or the baby. I know I’m being a lot.”

“Kelly,” you said, wrapping your arms around him in a small hug. Your protruding stomach made it hard to fully embrace him. “I’m not mad, baby. I think it’s really sweet how protective you’ve been.”

“You do?” he asked.

“Yes! I mean, sometimes it is a little unnecessary but how could I be mad at you for being so loving and supportive. You’re already such a good father for this baby.” You both looked lovingly down at your baby bump. “We’re so lucky to have you.”

“Hey lovers!” Mick yelled, interrupting you and Kelly’s private moment. “C’mon, we have shit to do!”

“Mick,” Phil hissed, elbowing Mick in the side, “(Y/N)’s pregnant remember? We can’t say stuff like that anymore.”

Kelly just shook his head while you laughed.

#kelly nickels imagine #kelly nickels x reader #Kelly Nickels #l.a. guns imagine #l.a. guns x reader #la guns x reader #la guns iamgine #wanda writes

[petals-and-bullets]

Kiss My Love Goodbye

Pairing: Kelly Nickels x Reader

Word Count: 917

Info: Anon request! ‘Do you write for L.A Guns? If you do could you please write something when the reader find out that her boyfriend Kelly Nickels was cheating on her so when she’s packing her stuff and he’s trying to explain himself she starts singing “Kiss my love goodbye” 😊

A/N: Sorry this took so long! I took some liberations with Kelly and the reader’s relationship, but I hope you like it! Thank you for being so patient! <3

“I can’t believe you did this to me, Kelly – I’m meant to be, no we’re meant to be the most important things in your life!” You hissed at him over the phone, the whining toddler in your arms tugging at your hair as she tried to reclaim your attention. But at this moment, she could wait. You set her down and turned so your back was to her so you could glare at the photo of you and Kelly on your wedding day, smiles so wide they almost overtook your face. Only now, you weren’t smiling.

“It wasn’t even that bad, Y/N, I promise! It was just a kiss!” He protested, only to shut his mouth with an audible clack as you snorted and laughed.

“Just a kiss my ass, Kelly. You had your dick in her mouth. Or did you genuinely think I hadn’t actually taken the time out of my day to go surprise you in the studio with your daughter?”

You listened to him swallow as he scrambled to think of something to say, only to roll your eyes as he stammered out something that could only be described as a shitty attempt at an apology. An apology you weren’t going to accept – you wouldn’t forgive him this time. You’d forgiven him for the far-too-friendly hand on the waitress’ hip at the bar, you’d forgiven him for the flirting with the girls backstage, you’d forgiven him for the mistletoe kiss with another woman at Tracii’s party last Christmas. The blowjob was the final straw.

“I’m leaving, Kelly. And I’m taking Adrienne with me,” you muttered before you hung up, ignoring his stammered protests. Turning, you scooped up the toddler that had since amused herself with a pair of socks that were left on the floor, and you carried her into her room before setting her down in her crib gently to keep her out of the way while you packed her belongings. After folding in silence, the only sound being Adrienne’s cooing as your backdrop, you snapped and got up to switch on the radio, the soft music filling the room.

Three songs passed before the front door was thrown open and slammed shut, and you merely smiled to yourself. Good. Kelly could see that you were actually serious for once. As if the universe was playing some crude joke, Kiss My Love Goodbye started playing, and you were unable to stop yourself from muttering the lyrics alongside Phil. Kelly’s footsteps rang through the house, and you rolled your eyes as he evidently looked in all of the rooms that you obviously wouldn’t be in – he was probably hoping that you’d not actually follow through with your words and were instead in the kitchen, making some sort of ‘welcome home!’ cake. You scoffed at the thought – his newest girl could do that for him.

“Y/N?”

“I told you, Kelly. I’m done. My ring’s on the coffee table downstairs.”

“Y/N, c’mon. It was just a kiss, I promise. Nothing more,” he stepped forward and took your shoulders in his hands, and you faltered briefly when the scent of his cologne hit you. After a second of inhaling, you shook your head and shrugged his hands off you, nodding your head in time with the music. You continued to mutter along to the song before you actually started singing in order to drown out Kelly’s protests and pleas, and the squealing of Adrienne. Once you were finished with packing her belongings, you picked up the bag and set it down at the door before you walked into what would be your old bedroom, and hoisted your suitcase onto the bed. The faint sound of the song still filled your ears, and you continued singing, drowning out Kelly’s voice more.

Once you were satisfied with your suitcase, you closed it and zipped it shut before you finally turned to face the man who would soon be your ex-husband. He was stood in the doorway, Adrienne in his arms, his face contorted into something that could only be described as a mix between a grimace and a pleading look. You merely steeled your own features, walked towards him, and lifted Adrienne out of his arms and sat her on your hip.

“No more excuses. You’ve taken advantage of that ability one too many times, and we’re done, Kelly. I’ll call later and we can work out a schedule for when you can see Adrienne, but you’re not going to trick your way into my life again. Kiss my damn love goodbye.”

You turned and picked up your suitcase after slinging Adrienne’s bag onto your shoulder, and strode down the stairs. Kelly followed you, and he made one last, desperate attempt to keep you in his life. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from the front door, his eyes pleading with you to change your mind, or claim it was a prank. But you merely turned your head away and sighed, before you muttered the final words of the song to him.

“You never thought about anyone else but yourself, Kelly. You weren’t mine – you never were, so you can kiss my love goodbye.”

With that, you turned and flung open the front door before you strode out of the house, the sound of Phil’s voice singing the song that seemed to narrate your lifestyle almost perfectly echoing in your mind. Kelly had quite literally kissed your love away – albeit he kissed it away with other women.

#kelly nickels #LA Guns #LA Guns fic #LA Guns fanfiction #kelly nickels x reader #anon request

[stabby-pigeon]

Funky Dance Moves and Alf Hugs

AN: here’s the second idea from @that-80s-chick :))

Word count: 402

Warnings: none, fluff and crack fic

Work really kicked your ass today. It was mostly those customers who ordered something, you wrote it down, then they said you got it wrong. Even when you double-checked their order.

All you wanted was to go home and see your amazing boyfriend, Kelly. He was supposed to get home from his Tokyo tour today, and you longed to be in his arms again.

After bidding your coworkers goodbye, you headed out of the cafe. You felt light on your feet, despite the long and tiring day.

Once you had gotten to your house, you saw the lights on and raced to the door. You got inside and heard music from your bedroom. Walking over to the door, you peered inside, spotting your lanky boyfriend dancing with what appeared to be an Alf plush. You leaned back, covering your mouth to keep yourself from laughing.

When you looked back, there were two beady black eyes staring back at you. You leaped back with a scream, causing Kelly to burst out laughing.

“It’s not very nice to spy you know.” He chuckled, earning a playful smack to his chest.

“It’s not very nice to scare people Kelly!” You retorted

“I wouldn’t have had to scare you if you weren’t spying!” He smiled, “I feel very violated Y/N.” He said dramatically, pretending to be hurt.

“I’m sorry Kelly, I thought it was adorable though.” You giggled, “Can I have a hug now? I haven’t seen you in months.” You open your arms.

Kelly acts as if he’s going to hug you but abruptly holds Alf in between your bodies. “Alf requires an apology too.”

You sigh, “I’m sorry Alf, can I hug my-“ Kelly cuts you off with a kiss. He picks you up and spins you around, smirking.

“I’m glad to have you back in my arms..” he held you close, kissing your forehead.

“I couldn’t agree more.. I missed you..” You mumble into his shirt, clinging to him.

“I missed you too baby, but I think Alf missed you more,” Kelly smirked, resting his chin on top of your head.

You laughed, “Yes I missed Alf too.”

“He requires a hug too.”

“No.”

“Just one hug?”

“KELLY NO!”

“C'MERE Y/N~”

“NO!”

“If you don’t I’ll quack all week.”

“You wouldn’t dare-“

“Quack quack quack quack quack-“

“FINE!”

“I love you~”

“...I love you too.”

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