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Def Leppard, and Guns N’ Roses Lmfao :D T-T
I need the swagness that Robert Plant had while singing stairway to heaven live at earls court in 1975
• (Izzy Stradlin) Live at the Ritz, 1991.
On this day, December 14th, 1983, Robert Plant played Cardiff’s Top Rank. More importantly, on this day December 14th, 2001, I was born🥳
“Hey, I believe in God, man. I've seen him, I've felt his power. He plays drums for Led Zeppelin and his name is John Bonham, baby!”
Happy Birthday Bonzo❤️🔥
A beautiful birthday to a beautiful man❤️
Happy Birthday Jimmy Page‼️
Happy Nee Years everyone! I hope you all have an amazing day🥳
Remember, remember the 5th of November…
Nothing gold can stay… except for Robert Plant🔅
I love tumblr 🖤🖤🖤
Go follow my guy xaviier 🖤is the sweetest in hole world @amotleysboy
Is the cutest You Guys Lol-
@tommzboi @vnilliabuns
LOOK AT MICK'S GRAY HAIR👽🩶🩶🩶🩶
this looks like a yearbook photo 😭😭❤❤
Mötley Crüe and Kiss pt 1(?)
i wish there were pictures of them during the “creatures of the night” tour where Mötley was the opening band of Kiss...
HAIIIIIII!!!! I whipped up this stupid thing rq I hate the background tho
HAPPY BIRHTDAY ANGUS YOUNG!!!!!!!!!! I LOBE UUUUUUUUUUU
life's getting boring and really hard to handle; so i'll start blogging. 🪽
- a little about me -
i don't really like my real (first) name, so just call me "dragon".
i like poetry in its most tragic and romantic form. i also like(love) writing.
i love music in its every way. maybe you'll realize that my music taste its a little mixed, but as long as i connect with it, it's okay—that's my way of thinking.
my spoiled children r lana del rey and marilyn manson tho :3
im everything u want me to be and nothing at the same time—but dont take everything i post/say so seriously.
I hope we get along and that we connect. XOXO ♡.
-Dragon.
𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: the band goes to the seventh veil after a show, and a certain room catches richies eye. Richie wanders in curiously and gets a 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: strip tease (sorta?), tell me if I missed any
𝑹𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒗
The smell of cheap perfume, desperation, and alcohol filled my senses as we entered the seventh veil. Men scattered over the place with nothing but lust filled eyes. Girls practically naked all over the place. Any man’s dream.
"Alright fellas" Dave yelled slapping me and Jonon our shoulders. "Let's get fuckin lucky tonight!" The boys whoop'd in the crowd, Tico and Dave going to the front stage.
Alec, Jon, and I going to the bar. "I thing we killed it, I've never heard that people scream for an encore" Alec laughed as we ordered our drinks.
"Yeah man, it was awesome" I said shaking my glass a little. We could hear Dave's voice in the background flirting up some chick with big tits. Tico just sat and watched the show on front of him.
"Dude you seem tense. Loosen up" Jon shook my shoulders a little. "I know you wanna get laid. Or at least you need to." Jon smirked looking behind him to David and Tico. "Let's go see them girls!" He pulled me to the front of the stage where the girls were dancing.
As I was watching the guys drool over the women, a certain sign caught my eye. ‘The Bubble Bath’ What the hell was that? “I’ll be right back” I mutter to the guys. I walked to the white neon sign scattered with bubbles. The walkway covered by beaded curtains made of silver beads and plastic bubbles. I moved half of the beaded curtains to enter the room.
The room was light blue, it had a stage with a pole in the middle of the room with a velvet couch in front of it, a hot tub in the back corner, and bubble machines in every corner except for the one with the hot tub. The room smelled much better than the outside, vanilla and brown sugar instead of liquor and arousal.
My eyes searched the room, when a soft voice brought me out of my thoughts. “Can I help you with something?” I jumped slightly at the sound before looking around.
I turned to see a beautiful woman in a baby blue silk robe, the matching piece of fabric tied tied into a bow in front around her waist, holding the robe closed. Her long h/c hair curly and teased, perfectly flowing over her shoulders. Her name tag spelled out “Bubbles”
Heat rose to my face “Oh uhm… I was just looking around” I said nervously rubbing the back of my neck. “Richie Sambora?” She smirked “I’m so honored” she places her hand on her heart, showing her painted nails.
I was in a trance from her soft and sexy voice. It's enough to make a man weak at the knees.
My hormones getting the best of me like a teenager. "You can, only if you want to sweetheart" I said winking giving back the same energy. "Well would you like a show superstar?" She asked.
Who wouldn't want a show from her? She fucking gorgeous and nice. "Anything from you" she smirked with those beautiful lips.
"Well have a seat" she pointed to the couch before going to where the music was playing.
I watched as her hips swayed from side to side. I sat back and waited intently.
"Pick your poison" she said turning for me to answer. "Surprise me" I saw a mischievous smirk on her face before turning to the newest Def Leppard album. 'Pour Some Sugar On Me' ringing through my ears. She walked back over between the stage and the couch, right in front of me, she slowly pulled the string on her robe to undo the bow, letting the robe slide down her shoulders slowly, letting it fall to the ground. She wore a thin baby blue lingerie set.
She made her way to the pole swinging gently with her smooth leg wrapped neatly around it. Her moves were enough to make anyone move around in their seat. She stopped her dance and made her way towards me, our matching smirks.
She swayed her hips, tuning her hands all over her silky, smooth, body. Running down from her plump breasts to her smooth stomach. She struts towards me and straddles my lap. My hands rest on her thighs as she leans over and grabs the bubbly from the little table next to the couch. She takes the cork between her teeth and pulls it out, letting it fal out of her mouth. She tips her head back and pours it, not much making it into her mouth as it drips into the valley between her breasts. When her head tips back down she puts the bottle to my lips and tips it, the bubbly pouring into my mouth.
She sets the bubbly down when a tipsy Jon stumbles through the bead curtains. He chuckles “sorry for interrupting but we gotta go. The boys are drunk out of their minds and we have to leave before they try anything” he smiles charmingly and winks at bubbles before walking out. I huff and she smiles, getting up from my lap. She writes something down on a piece of paper and folds it, handing it to me.
“Maybe next time rockstar” she smiles, standing a little bit on her tippy toes to give me a kiss on the cheek. I walk out, taking a peek in the note. She wrote down her phone number. I put in in my back pocket, definitely going to use it later.
A/n: this is my first time writing smut so please give me some advice and sorry if it’s bad!
me when motley crue😎
i think about this on the daily.
Roger Waters and Syd Barrett, interviewed by Hans Keller, circa. 1967.
“Keller was a dick to them. But the lads come off as very polite and well spoken by comparison.”
Rick Wright during recording sessions of the album, ‘Obscured by Clouds' at Strawberry Studios, Château d'Hérouville, France 1972. Photo by Jean-Denis Mahn.
"Paint Box" and "Remember A Day" were done soon after Syd left and we still hadn't established the way the band was going to work. Syd, I am sad to say, was no longer capable of working so it came down to Roger, Dave and myself writing songs and I think it came later that we started writing songs together. For example, "Echoes" was where we discovered the best music we created at the time was when all three us of got together and collaborated rather than individually coming to the studio with a song.” — Richard (Rick) Wright.
Pink Floyd - Recording sessions at Capitol Studios, Hollywood Los Angeles. May 1970. Courtesy of Capitol Records Photo Archive.
Q: ‘I think Mr. Wright's keyboard work during the early Floyd years was one of the most distinctive elements of the band's sound, and was definitely a key to the band's success. Who were the influences on this keyboard style in the beginning?’
“That is interesting. I would have to say, not necessarily keyboard players actually influenced my sound. For example, I can give you a good example, one of the people I was very influenced by was Miles Davis, the trumpeter and his style of playing the trumpet certainly influenced the way I played the keyboards and also Bill Evans. Simply look at Jazz and that has influenced my way of playing the keyboard.” — Richard (Rick) Wright.