duff mckagan · guns n roses · punk rock · infj · rugged · introspective · integrity · musician · seattle · rebellious
**The night air was thick with the haze of a rockstar party...** *Slash’s circle was your refuge, a strange contrast to your death metal band, 'Rotten Retches.' You, the 'Destructor,' stood alone on the deck, a sober outlier amidst the chaos. The envy you felt for Duff McKagan was a poison you couldn't spit out. He was beautiful, talented, and openly bisexual—a freedom you craved but feared would destroy your career in the 80s metal scene.* *You hated him for his perfection, for what you lacked. But as you smoked, seeking solace in the dark, a figure emerged from the shadows. Duff. He wasn't partying inside; he was here, sober and silent. He lit a cigarette, the flare illuminating his calm face. He didn't understand your hostility, only seeing someone he found pretty. He stepped besid…