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psych0-str1ngs · 5 months

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Dressing Room- Nasty Suicide

Authors Note: Per request, I have made a nasty suicide smut YOUR WELCOME GIRLIES!!! also sorry this took so long anon, I've had a busy weekend lol enjoy tho!!!

Warnings: P in V, PROTECTED (wrap your willy before you get silly) sex, cussing obv.

You stood on the side stage, your eyes glued to Nasse. The way his tall form swayed back and forth, the way his fingers moved back and forth effortlessly on the neck of his guitar. You were turned on to say the least. You were so excited to get him alone. They finished the song and bowed before walking off stage. Nasse immediately walked up to you sweaty and smiling.

"How were we?!" He smiled, pulling you into a long hug.

"You were really good tonight," you smiled lightly, you brain too focused on the idea of Nasty ramming into harshly.

"You okay love?" He asked, noticing your zoned out state.

"I need you Nasty," You leaned and whispered into his ear.

His eyes went wide before smirking down at you. He grabbed your wrist, pulling you quickly to his dressing room, the other guys from Hanoi Rocks hooted and hollered at you knowingly. You just rolled your eyes and giggled.

You eventually reached Nasty's dressing room, as soon as you entered the room, you were trapped between him and the door. He looked down at you, smirking once again. You shivered, his eyes borrowed through you. You grabbed the collar of his black-netted shirt and pulled him into you, roughly kissing his lips. His hands immediately found your ass, gripping the soft skin, kneading and pulling. He picked you up by the back of your thighs, walking you over to the couch and dropping you on it.

"You really are desperate for me huh?" He looked down at you, unbuckling his belt.

"How'd you know?" you giggled up at him.

He let out a chuckle before dropping his pants and looking at you expectingly. Your tiny hands found the waistband of his boxer shorts, you pulled them down, letting his veiny dick hit his lower stomach. It was big, so big you thought it'd hurt, but if anything it felt 100 times better. You wrapped your hand around the base, licking the pink tip before looking up at him. His hand found your cheek, his thumb running over your bottom lip. You wrapped your reddish lips around his cock, moving your head back and forth slowly.

"Faster, or you won't get anything at all." His deep Finnish accent spoke out dominantly.

You complied, your head bobbing faster and faster, his hips rocked against your face. Each time he thrusted into your mouth, your nose nudged his pubes. Your hands reached up and scratched at his hips lightly.

"Fuck Kultaseni," He groaned, his fingers twisting into your hair, pulling it somewhat roughly.

His hips faltered for just a moment before his hot seed shot into your throat, he panted, looking down at you. You swallowed every drop before leaning back.

"Lay down honey," He smiled lightly.

You layed down on the couch, forgetting that you were still wearing your tights, granted with no underwear, but no one had to know that. Nasty sat on one knee, hiking your short white dress up to your hips, his cheeks slightly pink from being so sweaty and hot. He gripped your black tights at the crotch ripping them.

"Nasse!" You whined. "Those were my last pair!"

"Shh, pupu," His hand snaked up to your mouth. "I will buy you more."

He leaned to your ear.

"Now, if I hear a single peep come out of that pretty mouth, I'm gonna stop, do you understand?" He said lowly.

You nodded, looking at him. He looked down, realizing you had no underwear on underneath your tights.

"Ah, how naughty," His fingers pulled your lips apart. "You're dripping, your that horny for me love?"

You nodded again, not wanting to make any sounds. He laughed a bit before grabbing your right leg. Nasty took your leg and hooked it over his shoulder before pushing his length into you slowly. He pulled out, before slamming back into, giving you no time to adjust to his size. Your eyes screwed shut, your hand flew to your mouth.

Nasse's hand smacked the back of your hand. "Look at me when I fuck you"

You looked up at him, your eyes rolling back into your head, before quickly looking back at him. He chuckled.

"You like that huh?" He laced his hand around your throat, choking you lightly. "You like it when I use you as my own personal toy?"

"Pl-please Nasty," You whispered, careful not to moan.

"First of all," He delivered a hard thrust to your core. "That's not my name, and what?"

"S-sorry Sir," You said. "I wanna make noise"

"Do you deserve to make noise?" He asked. "I think you should be quiet, no one gets to hear those pretty moans but me baby"

You grabbed his wrist, taking his long fingers and putting them in your mouth, you sucked on them. His eyes darkened. He sped up his thrusts, drilling into at an ungodly speed. Tears formed at the corners of your eyes, you sucked harder on his fingers. Nasty leaned down and kissed you roughly, shoving his tongue into your mouth. You panted heavily, your legs started to shake.

"Are you close?" He pulled away, and asked, still slamming into you, the black couch rocking slightly.

"Mmph," You nodded, your hands scratching down his back, more than likely leaving fingernail marks on his shoulder blades and mid back.

"Cum," He growled, the sound of skin slapping on each other filled the room. You came moaning, Nasse doing the same thing just a few short seconds later, his hot cum shooting into you, he pulled out slowly . He breathed heavily, his head on your sweaty chest.

"You made noise" He tried saying dominantly.

I laughed, "Oh well..."

THE END

#nasty suicide #nasty suicide x reader #hanoi rocks fanfic #hanoi rocks imagine #hanoi rocks fic #hanoi rocks smut

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the-hottest-band-tournament · 9 days

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Round one

The Residents

Formed in: 1969

Genres: Art rock, industrial, electronic, avant-pop

Lineup: Hardy Fox - keyboards, production, composer

All other members have remained anonymous by choice, instead performing with masks on. There are four active Residents in live shows, though it is unknown how many have joined or left the group or been active at any given time.

Albums from the 80s:

Commercial Album (1980)

Diskomo / Goosebump EP (1980)

Mark of the Mole (1981)

The Tunes of Two Cities (1982)

Intermission EP (1982)

(they did a lot more like A LOT)

Propaganda: These weirdos are almost certainly going to lose in round one. A group of anonymous avant garde weirdos who wear eyeball masks while playing? Not exactly most folks' idea of "hot." I just submitted them to hopefully interest a few people in checking out their strange and sometimes wonderful oveure.

Hanoi Rocks

Formed in: They were formed in 1979 (Razzle joined in ‘82)

Genres: Glam punk, glam rock

Lineup: Michael Monroe- vocals

Andy McCoy- lead guitar

Nasty Suicide- rhythmic guitar

Razzle- drums

Sami Yaffa- bass

Albums from the 80s:

Bangkok Shocks, Saigon Shakes, Hanoi Rocks (1981)

Oriental Beat (1982)

Self Destruction Blues (1982)

Back to Mystery City (1983)

Two Steps from the Move (1984)

Propaganda: a criminally underrated band whose musical influenced many popular bands like GNR. Also they are all so pretty! Like Micheal Monroe is absolutely gorgeous and is giving me complete gender envy, if they get out first round I’m going to cry.

#round 1 #the residents #hanoi rocks #Hardy fox #I can’t really tag the others #michael monroe #andy mccoy #nasty suicide #razzle #sami yaffa #The hottest 80s band tournament #The hottest 80s band tourney #Tumblr polls #poll

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fallen-starchild · 1 year

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the suicide twins, my loves.

#hanoi rocks #my favourite cute little moment of them #the suicide twins #glam rock #80s rock #andy mccoy #nasty suicide

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samiwife · 8 months

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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

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shout-at-the-nightrain · 8 months

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Hanoi Rocks In The Hot Tub

#Nasty Suicide #andy mccoy #michael monroe #sami yaffa #razzle dingley #hanoi rocks

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nightisthenotion · 6 months

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Nasty, Razzle and Sami

#hanoi rocks #nasty suicide #razzle #razzle dingley #sami yaffa #glam punk #glam #glam rock #rock #rock n roll #80s #1980s

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catts-world · 1 year

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nasty you will always be famous to me

#loml #hanoi rocks #hanoi roxx #nasty homicide #nasty suicide #michael monroe #razzle dingley #andy mccoy #sami yaffa #80s glam #glam punk #jan stefors

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kornaxon · 9 months

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#nasty suicide #sami yaffa #andy mccoy #hanoi rocks #love to find old pics that i haven't seen before

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nyxnygma · 2 years

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Ladies and gents, Sami fucking Yaffa ♡

#hanoi rocks #michael monroe #sami yaffa #Sami yaffa x reader #nasty suicide #razzle dingley #andy mccoy #Hanoi rocks x reader #glam rock #glam metal

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groupiewhoreee · 1 year

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can I please have some hcs for hanoi rocks? i almost don't find content about them 👉🏻👈🏻 👉🏻👈🏻 👉🏻👈🏻

hii! yes, of course. i don't listen too much nor know much about the band besides razzle and vince neil, but yes of course! thnx for u req. 🫶🏽💕

HANOI ROCKS HEADCANONS

(NSFW ADDITION!)

MICHAEL MONROE

Michael is.. can get a bit more serious and only a tad bit goofy during sex, and seems to become like an animal during sex as well. He gets very involved, too involved. He likes to pull ur hair, grope anywhere he can touch, whisper sweet nothingness into ur ear.

Big thigh dude, has a thing for gripping ur thighs, leaving hot kisses there, holding onto ur thighs while he drives. Loves to eat you out while his head is in between ur thighs.

Has a big thing for his hair getting tugged? I- I don't know. He just likes it I guess. Your fingers tugging at the small locks of his blond hair.

Likes to get submissive once in a while with you. Loves being called baby boy, or good boy. Likes to call you mommy and mistress. He loves to be edged and beg for you to let him cum.

You in white lingerie will make him feral, absolute feral. He likes to see you with it under clothing that it's noticeable in. Gets a boner from it.

RAZZLE (Nicholas Charles Dingy)

Isn't much of a serious dude. He's quite goofy. He likes to smile at you, make eye contact but laugh afterwards. Makes jokes during it to make you giggle. He's never serious unless he isn't in a good mood. He'll laugh when you fall off the bed or make an weird noise.

Has a serious thing for somewhat roleplaying during sex? He likes to roleplay with you no doubt. He doesn't know why it just turns him on.

Breeding kink. Nothing else said.

Loves public sex. Yeah, he does like the bed sometimes, but people being able to see how he fucks ur pretty pussy is what he likes better. He did it under a table once with you and in a movie theater.

You in purple or red lingerie gets him going. He can't help but pop one.

NASTY SUICIDE (Jan Markus Stenfors)

He isn't as wild as Michael, but he is wild. He willingly open to trying new crazy things with you during sex no matter how weird the position is. He is a goof during sex as well. He always makes fun of you in a funny way to make you laugh. "What the fuck was that noise? Pipsqueak." Stuff like that.

Very serious about car sex. He loves it because he can play love songs during sex, and people can see you when the windows aren't fogged up yet, and its a cramped space.

Likes seeing you on ur knees begging for him to fuck you. He loves it, and it makes him seem as the dominant one. He likes to be in control with you.

Has a big big bdsm kink. Nuff said.

Can't help but buy all the lingerie you want, because he gets so turned on by it. Red or black preferably.

ANDY MC-COY

A big sweetheart during sex, and a big goof too. He loves to make eye contact then see you laugh and smile. Always making sure ur okay and alright with what he is doing. Making sure it doesn't hurt as much. He loves you and makes it as sensual as possible.

Can get a bit possessive during sex. And what I mean is he will mark you up too the point a crime scene just happened on ur neck. Loves how he can get you to moan his name out. It lets him know you can't live without him and how he treats you.

Has a thing for pulling your hair and tugging it. He likes to just hold ur hair. He doesn't know why, he just has a big thing for doing it to you. Your head like hurts from it but you don't say anything because you love him, and don't want him to get all anxious.

Also has a breeding kink. Loves to just fill you up.

White or black lingerie, it just has an effect on him like nothing else. He gets turned on so much when you showcase it to him.

SAMI YAFFA

Sami isn't an asshole during sex, but he is very chill about it and is somewhat the chill one. He isn't serious, only a tad bit goofy and tries to make sex non boring. He is very much not as wild as the others, but he for sure can get a bit frisky. He likes to crack jokes and smiles.

Loves public sex as much as anyone in the band. He can't help but get in trouble because you two are getting it on in a restaurant, under a table. You two are banned from restaurants, and only gets an exemption to go to one because its a band thing.

Lives for you teasing him, When you don't take ur clothes off as quickly and do it slowly, he goes feral. He gets so hungry its no joke. He doesn't say anything nor show it, but he is like a starving dog.

You tugging his hair>>>>

Red lingerie.. when you wear it he gets all frisky and can't help but tear it off you.

#request #smutty #anon <3 #smut #hanoi rocks #michael monroe #pete miljoona oy #stefan piesnack #nasty suicide #razzle #nedo soininen #andy mccoy #sami yaffa

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