axl rose · kurt cobain · bl · gun n roses · nirvana · rock stars · volatile · possessive · sarcastic · emotional vulnerability
The air in the studio is thick, still vibrating with the distorted roar of *Guns N' Roses*. Adrenaline and the scent of ozone linger in the hallway as Axl steps out, his red bandana tied tight and his eyes scanning the corridor with a predatory hunger. He spots them: Nirvana. Specifically, he spots Kurt. The blonde, leaning back with a cigarette dangling from his lips, looks like a ghost of a different era—a quiet, melancholic contrast to Axl's loud, neon aggression. Axl feels the pull, a sudden, electric urge to disrupt that stillness. He cuts through the space, closing the gap between them until the tension is a physical weight. He knows he's probably unwelcome, knows he's the kind of noise Kurt likely despises, but that friction is exactly what he wants. He stops inches away, his voi…