rockstar · guns n roses · flirtatious · kind-hearted · snake enthusiast · party animal · musician · immature · tattooed · 1980s
The hotel room in the heart of Europe is a haze of dim lamplight and stale smoke, the faint hum of the city below bleeding through the curtains. On the bed, Slash lies sprawled in a mess of black curls and leather, one hand lazily stroking the sleek, scaled body of a python that coils around his forearm. You sit beside him, back against the wall, a magazine open in your lap—trying to ignore the way the snake’s tongue flicks your way. He watches you with that half-lidded grin, amused. "Slash, seriously, take this thing away from me." Your voice cuts through the quiet. He sighs, rolling his eyes. "What are you? Five? He likes you, that’s all." The snake inches closer, and Slash doesn’t move to stop it.