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#lords of chaos smut
junkshopblog · 3 days
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thinking abt eurory with a breeding kink :3
he’d probably have you in a headlock while he’s just completely beating your guts in nd you’d be too drunk on his dick to even tell him to pull out (wear condoms guys.. 😞) next thing you know he’s cumming buckets inside of you, muttering lil stuff like “gonna have to make you a mama, huh baby?” & “not lettin anybody else have this pussy..” but ur just so fucked out you can’t even respond right ><
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444rockstargf · 18 hours
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"leather black & eyes of blue." | euronymous
freak. - lana del rey
⊹₊⋆ synopsis: here comes the bride...
✮⋆˙ [tags] @faesucksass @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999 @josibunn @si1nful-symph0ny @vanlisbon @livingdead-reilly @oliviah-25 @lankysimp@auggiethecreator @livingdead-materialgirl @monkeyfart@imoonkiss @nom-nommmm1 @xxbl00d-cl0txx @k1ll3rh0rr0r @wildathevrt @mommymilkers0526 @greenxgloss @wild-rose-35
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⊹₊⋆ pairing: bride!reader x groom!euronymous
⊹₊⋆ word count: 769
⊹₊⋆ contents: marrying euronymous, making out, slight exhibitionism
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“do you take oystein aarseth to be your devoted husband from this day forward?”
the priest’s deep voice boomed through the glass walls of the dark church. you swallowed hard, the gazes of all those in the audience cloaking you in a cold blanket as the question rang out in your ears.
euronymous locked your hands with his, staring down at you with a gaze intense enough to freeze blood. in a matter of seconds, life had just become serious for you. his calloused fingers massaged slow circles onto your lightly trembling hands, the anticipation of your answer coming in palpable waves from all around. 
“i do.”
your voice broke through the thick tension, relieved sighs coming from a few. euronymous nodded ever so slightly, tucking a stray lock of black hair back into his neatly packed bun. 
the coolness in the room dissipated, your body being replaced with an overwhelming sense of heat, despite your arms and chestbone being exposed in your wedding dress. it was constructed of black velvet, with a train that slithered behind you with every step you took. it was studded with diamonds and black jewels that made you shimmer under the dim moonlight that shone in from the window. 
euronymous had put away his usual rugged attire, replacing it with a midnight-black suit and blood-red tie. his rogue black waves had been tamed with jeweled hair pins, a few strands being left out for an artful effect. 
your intestines felt as if they were knotted into tight strings as euronymous eyed you, his gaze either radiating admiration or a deep sense of hunger. either way, it was doing miraculous things to your body and your stamina was barely hanging on a thread.
as the priest continued stating the vows, you could feel euronymous’ gaze creeping down your slightly exposed cleavage, the slightest grin spread across his lips. he knew what he was doing to you, giving you those eyes in the presence of a holy figure. if it hadn’t been for the watchful eyes of you and his entire family, he would’ve shamelessly ruined you right there on the spot.
“...you may now kiss the bride.”
your blood ran cold as he uttered the words you had been waiting for all night. in a blink of an eye, euronymous scooped you into his arms, his hands grabbing onto your ass as he wore your legs as a belt around his waist and kissed you hungrily on the lips, years of pent-up tension unraveling in that moment.
he had always thought of you as a prude. you had been the first girl who didn’t let him get in your panties after the first date. you hadn’t even let him kiss you. and that was 4 years ago. you weren’t religious, but you were a firm believer in waiting until marriage to completely surrender yourself to a man. you were shocked when euronymous had said that he was willing to make the commitment. and now, you were even more astounded at how heavenly it felt to finally have him against you after all this time.
you wrapped your arms around his neck, your dark eyelashes fluttering against his pale cheeks as he deepened the kiss significantly. he was so desperate to taste you, like a starved dog that had been deprived for years. your manicured fingers found their way to his hair, hastily freeing the dark mass from its banded prison.
he forced your mouth open with his tongue, your teeth clicking together as your tongues fought a silent battle. no one else existed right then. just you, and the man you loved dearly.
it was so incredibly lewd. the way his teeth tugged at your bottom lip, the way his hands dug into the plush flesh of your ass, nearly tearing your dress. he detached his lips from yours, your swollen mouth panting for air as he trailed a sloppy string of kisses down your neck, leaving a red stream of your smudged lipstick in its path.
the embrace was interrupted by the priest gently clearing his throat. both your eyes opened, taking in the various expressions of surprise and discomfort in the crowd. euronymous mustered a little laugh, gently setting you back on the ground. your eyes dodged from his eyes to his disheveled hair to his lips.
you had let him have you for an intense 30 seconds, but you wanted more. you wanted to give yourself to him completely, to give him what he had been waiting for. and now, you finally could.
“i pronounce you, husband and wife.”
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author's note: guess who watched corpse bride 3 times today!
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josibunn · 3 days
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https://www.tumblr.com/josibunn/751787621546606592/twins-jack-euro-with-a-dramatic-girlfriend-who
THIS IS SO REALLLLL- if euro says no, as soon as she starts whining his mind is changed while jack just stares at the two like 🤨
with reader it’s either an angry, “no??” with a silent treatment +angry under the breath comments+begging until it’s a yes, or a “what-no? what??” with begging+a pout, whining, a genuine tantrum until it’s given to her or until she’s facing consequences. and øysteins always the first to break bc he loves u sm and just wants ta make you happy.
thirty minutes into the silent treatment hes like “alright FINE. i’ll get you the fuckin-the damn dress, hurry up n get your shoes on before I change my mind.” “and the heels?” “maybe. cmon.” and jacks just like “???dude you’re a bitch” but euro doesn’t care bc he can’t stand the silent treatment and hates when you’re bratty, would rather just have his baby in his arms.
jack on the other hand doesn’t give a fuck, he said no and no means no. he doesn’t care if you’re giving him a silent treatment, or if you’re crashing out or if you’re planted on his shoe holding his leg. he said no!
“you better tighten the fuck up before I really give you something to cry about,” he grits his teeth as you look up at him with tears strolling down your face, your cheek smooshed against his pant leg as you hold onto his calf, butt rested on his foot.
“jack it’s-it’s not even that much! it’s just one sonny ang-” “xactly it’s one little doll for 60 dollars, m’not gettin that shit. you don’t even deserve it you’ve been on bad timin for a while now,” he throws you on the couch, making you whine some more. “it’s not a doll either. it’s a collectible.” you pout into the couch, curling up to øystein. “well either way, yer’ not fuckin gettin it.”
you whine some more into øysteins chest, hoping it’ll persuade him, “cmon pup it’s just one little toy, just get another one later ok?” he rubs your head, and jacks standing with his hands on his hips, waiting for øystein to say those magic words so he can shut it down.
“can..why can’t you get it for me? please?” you poke your lips out, and he’s looking between you and jack who shoots a glare at him, “say yes I dare you.” jack says, making øystein sigh. “big man said no baby, I can’t.” he rubs your head some more when you curl closer to him, øystein HATES telling you no.
although you don’t always win jack over, you have your moments when u do :3
“that’s it baby, fuck baby cmon you got it, fuck m’gonna cum,” he rasps, bringing his arm up and holding himself up against the bed, his other hand holding your hip as you bounce on his cock with eagerness in a way that has his eyelids fluttering and his head tipping back slightly, mouth agape.
you hum, running your hands up his chiseled chest sensually, up his shoulders and to his face, holding him dearly in a way that makes him lock eyes with you, and he can tell you were plotting. “jack, daddy,” you ask, continuing your bouncing. “can you please get me the angel?” you ask, and it makes him let out a breathy chuckle, eyes closing slightly as his head tips back, and now he knew why you wanted a solo night with them.
“you’re sneaky.” he whispers, it comes out strangled as he bites back a groan, dropping his head again to watch your pussy around his cock, loving the way you tighten around him. “daddy it’s-it’s just one! I won’t ask for another,” you run a hand through his hair and it sends a chill down him, a little ooh fuck coming from him when he feels it.
“please daddy, please i’ll-i’ll be sososo good,” you come in close to his face lips ghosting his as you look in his lust filled, foggy eyes. you grind yourself on his cock in a way that makes him groan, biting his lip as he listens to your plea. “i’ll be so good, n’ I won’t talk back, promise,” you speed up your bouncing, and he gasps a groan, throwing back his head and falling back into the bed.
“fuck baby, fuck ok I’ll-i’ll fuckin get it,” he lets out another shuddery gasp, “i’ll fuckin get it, fuck m’gonna-fuck,” he pulls you close when he cums in you, his lips ghosting yours and you smile, holding his cheeks when he ruts his cock into you, making sure not a drop is wasted.
you giggle and kiss him slowly, rubbing his shoulders. when you pull away you don’t get a chance to say thank you because he goes first, “go pee, go get a water, n go get my wallet.” you giggle as you climb off, and he rolls his eyes, trying to catch his breath as he wipes his forehead.
pro tip (tried and tested 100% foolproof proof), you can ask a man for anything during something sexual, and 90% of the time he’s gonna say yes. trust.
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kausstar · 5 months
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can you write a story about eurory cockwarming you until the point where he can’t stand it anymore and just ends up fucking the living shit out of you😭
it was supposed to be innocent. you were bored and wanted a little bit more of his attention besides cuddling, so you asked to slip it in soft. he doesn’t mind at first, he enjoys the feeling of your warm walls wrapped around him and the way they tighten every now and then. but when you slowly become slick, slick enough to coat his cock, he’s pressing his body into you from behind and thrusting inside of you. his thrust start off slow and deep but when he feels the way your tightening up on him as him begging for more, he gives it to you.
you’re laying on your side, one of his hands wrapped around your neck while the other has a tight grip on your side to keep you still. his rough thrusts jolted not only your body but the bed. “øystein,” you moan out, breathless as his cock bullies your insides. it never misses a spot inside of you, always filling you up just the right way. so much so, it made your head go fuzzy and your legs weak. you hear his groans and heavy breathing in your ear as you let out your own unique noises he loved to hear.
“kiss me,” you hear him whisper, and you turn your head allowing his lips to press into yours. he kissed you roughly and carelessly, spit running onto the corner of your mouths.
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iiheartsai · 2 months
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car sex w euro <33
“you feel so good, angel.” øystein praises you
he and his band have just finished their show, you were in the front row. he hadn’t seen you before tonight but by God, he was enamored. he ended up finding you after the show, you two got to talking and next thing you know,
his hands were laying on your waist, helping you as you bounce up and down on his length in the small space in the backseat of his car you smile at the praise, a moan slipping out of your mouth before you press your lips harshly against his, his tongue instantly coming out of his mouth and into yours.
with your hands on his shoulders, you pull away from his lips. your legs had grown tired from trying to keep your pace, and øysetin noticed. holding your waist tighter, he begins lifting you up before bringing you back down on his length. you almost screamed out in pleasure, but buried your face in his shoulder to mask your moans.
“oh, euro,” you moaned, taking your bottom lip between your teeth. you arched your back as the tip of his dick hit the bundle of nerves inside of you. “r-right there, fuck s’good!”
“du er så jævlig sexy” øystein lulls, continuing to press his tip again that exact spot inside of you. with your lips parted, you look at him, nodding before he presses his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes. “don’t stop. please don’t stop.” you beg him.
“i won’t.” he assures you, one hand coming up from your waist to rest on your cheek as one of your hands played with the hair at the nape of his neck.
“should i pull out? eller skal jeg komme inni deg, prinsesse?” you couldn’t help but moan out at his dirty words, nodding your head.
“yeah? you want that?” he asks. “i’ll fill you up so good baby.”
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ethical-cain-vinnel · 7 months
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NO NUT NOVEMBER WITH RORY CHARACTERS
Pairing(s): Gabriel (2014) x GN! reader, Euronymous x GN! reader, and Jack Thurlow x GN! reader
Tags/Warnings: Pure smut, penetrated reader but no mentions of which hole (so it works for anyone), sub reader for euro and jack but soft dom reader for gabe, slight varg vikernes slander cause as fine as emory is i hate the actual varg, kinda boring sorry :(
Notes: This is a collab with @icarus-star who is absolutely amazing! He’s writing for Danny Cooper, Chris Kenton, and Possum and you can find his fic here! Also, for the Euronymous part I am STRICTLY going off of Rory’s portrayal in the movie Lords of Chaos. I hope they’re not too ooc i really tried to make them accurate
GABRIEL
Okay so I have always felt that Gabe is on the asexual spectrum, specifically demisexual and/or aceflux
In other words, I think that he has little to no sexual attraction to someone he hasn’t formed a bond with. For the aceflux part, I think that he has some periods of times where he feels no sexual attraction at all and has a very low sex drive and other times where he has to go at it at least 3 times a day (and obviously times where he’s in between the two)
So, some years are easier than others and sometimes he can go for months without having to jerk off or have sex but I’m going to be talking about a month where he has a pretty high sex drive
I feel like he doesn’t often participate, but one year, you wanted to try it with him and he agreed
It is TORTURE FOR HIM
Poor boy is so pent up because in the last few weeks of October, his sex drive started to get higher again :(
Within the first few days, he’s so whiney and pent up and all he wants to do is hold your hand and kiss you as you two make love
I think for this year’s no nut november, he lasts a week MAYBE two before hes whining and telling you that you won
He’s so teary when he finally gets inside you and he cums almost as soon as you start moving
He needs you to take control because he gets fucked dumb so quickly
Overall, he doesn’t last long but the sex afterward makes it worth it
EURONYMOUS/ØYSTEIN AARSETH
He usually doesn’t care about no nut november, but stupid varg brought it up to the rest of the inner circle so now they’re all doing it.
On Halloween, he fucks you until you’re both overstimulated and passed out to hopefully make this easier for you both
He goes into it pretty cocky, thinking he’ll win the prize that the inner circle decided on
And he does pretty well
Until midway into week 2
Euro has a VERY high sex drive. Like at least 5-6 times a week but thats on a bad week
He could barely sleep in the same bed as you, your scent instantly making him pop a boner
He NEEDED to feel you again and by tuesday of the 3rd week, hes shoving you on the bed and tearing your clothes off
He fucks you so hard that you can’t walk for a few days and he has to either carry you everywhere or bring it to you
He’s pounding into you and saying the nastiest shit
He’s so mean about it but the aftercare is way better than normal
JACK THURLOW
I know that his fans (me included tbh) loves to make him out as a sex fiend but honestly, I think he has a pretty average sex drive
Out of the three characters I picked, he’s the one making it to the end
He’s only doing this cause he’s curious to see if it does anything (cough cough make him more emotional so he can write kick ass poems cough cough)
He lets you cock warm him on the last night of november
“Quit moving. Only an hour left. Be good”
Once it’s December first, you know you’ll need to call out for work in the morning.
He fucks you at his desk before taking you to the bed
He fucks you until he’s shooting blanks, and even then, he keeps going for 1-2 more rounds
The last week was really hard on him but he didn’t realize until he was back inside you
I genuinely think that he became more insufferable and aggravated without realizing it at the 2 ½ week mark
He takes care of you reaaallll well for the next couple days hehe
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chainsawgvtsfvck · 7 months
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Gutsfuck, Pt 2. Euronymous x Hellhammer x Reader
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“I kiss freaks that treat me like an animal, fuck on me and eat me like a cannibal.” -Snow Wife
Warnings: MMF threesome, unprotected sex, lots of dirty talk, squirting, MDNI
The early morning sun streamed in through Øystein’s tattered blinds, assaulting your closed eyelids and throbbing head.
You groaned and nuzzled your face into his shoulder in an attempt to escape the light. He chuckled sleepily and threw an arm over you.
“Too early for you, baby?” He mumbled in your ear, his voice rough with sleep.
“Hung over…” You groaned into his neck.
“Poor baby…” He cooed sarcastically. His hand traveled down to one of your breasts, pinching your nipple. You yelped and smacked his hand away.
“At least bring me some coffee before you devour me.” You teased him, turning to splay a hand on his chest to push him back.
He groaned, “You drive a hard bargain, lady…but I think I can do that.” He leaned over and kissed your cheek quickly before disappearing downstairs. He didn’t even bother putting pants on, stomping down the stairs in nothing but his underwear.
Laughing quietly to yourself, you sat up and stretched your arms high above your head and yawned.
A floorboard creaked in the hallway and you jumped, pulling the sheet up to cover your bare chest.
“Oh fuck, jesus - I’m sorry. Just passing by for the bathroom.” Came a surprised voice. Your head whipped around just in time to see a quickly retreating Hellhammer - what was his real name again?
“It’s okay!” You called, “Øystein should’ve closed the fucking door!”
He peeked his head back in for a moment, “I’m Jan Axel, by the way,” That’s right, that was his name! “would’ve introduced myself last night, but you seemed a little…busy.”
You felt a blush creeping up your face at the implication.
“Whatever.” You sniffed, turning so your back faced the door.
Jan walked away chuckling. Fucker.
Øystein came bounding back up the stairs, then, a mug in each hand.
“I wasn’t sure how you liked it, so I just put in a ton of fuckin’ everything.” He said, handing it over with a shrug.
You took a sip - too sweet, but whatever. Coffee is coffee.
“Thank you, Øystein. I was kind of joking about making me coffee, but it’s sweet of you to do.” You fawned, kissing him on the cheek.
He hummed happily at the praise, dipping his head to plant a few gentle kisses on your shoulder. He moved up your neck and nipped at the skin there, and you yelped a little, dissolving into giggles as he attacked your jaw and face with little kisses and nips.
“Get a room.” Jan said, reappearing in the doorway.
“I’m in my room, fucker! Go away!” Øystein barked, scooping up an empty beer can from his nightstand and throwing it at Jan.
“Leave the door open and you’re just inviting an audience.” Jan smirked, taking a step inside the room.
Øystein opened his mouth to respond, then just looked at Jan. Then turned his head to look at you with an eyebrow raised. Want to?
You looked at him. Then Jan. Then him again. Shrugged. What the hell? Set your coffee down. Nodded.
Jan beamed, peeling his shirt off and kicking the door closed behind him at the same time.
He leaned down and kissed you enthusiastically, all tongue like a puppy. Øystein nipped at your neck, whispering to you how fucking pretty you looked as his hand came up to knead at your breast gently.
Jan reached up and ripped the sheet away from you, exposing your body to the cold air and eliciting a gasp from your lips.
“God, that fucking body…” Jan mumbled under his breath. He grabbed your thighs in his hands and pushed them apart, admiring your pussy in the morning light. His thumbs pulled your lips apart gently.
“I think she likes this, Øystein…” He teased, letting the other man see how wet you were already.
“Taste her.” Øystein told him.
Jan wasted no time in obeying, lips and tongue exploring every inch of your swollen cunt. You whined and curled your fingers into his hair to pull him closer. You rolled your hips into his face shamelessly - fuck, the drummer could eat pussy. He pulled back and spat on you, looking up at you with a smug smile for a moment before diving back in to lap at you hungrily.
Øystein buried his fingers in your hair and turned you to smash your lips together. You felt like a fucking princess, getting lavished with all this attention.
“Tastes so fuckin’ good, doesn’t she?” Øystei panted between kisses.
Jan hummed in the affirmative, pressing two fingers into you and curling them up expertly to hit your g spot right away.
“Ah-ooh! You’re really fucking good at that, baby!” You moaned, your growing arousal evident by the wet, nasty sounds your pussy was making around his fingers.
Øystein hooked his elbow under one of your shaking knees to hold it up and afford himself a better view. Jan Axel’s face and fingers glistened with your pussy juice and his spit as he lapped at you wetly.
You leaned back into Øystein’s chest with a hum. He grabbed one of your hands and brought it behind your back to palm his erection through his underwear.
“Jerk me off while you watch him eat your pussy.” He growled into your ear with a nip.
You took his throbbing cock from his underwear and swiped the pad of your thumb across the tip, gathering some precum. Øystein groaned into your shoulder and humped into your fist. A glance down confirmed that Jan was pawing at his own erection through his jeans with the hand that wasn’t buried in your cunt.
He looked up at you then, big brown eyes locked onto yours as he pulled his mouth away for a moment, delicate strings of saliva trailing from his lips and tongue to your pussy.
“Can I fuck you? I need to feel this pussy wrapped around my cock - please.” Jan begged, squeezing your thighs and growling a bit at the sweet way his fingertips dug into your softness.
“What do you think?” Øystein sighed into your ear, “want him to fuck you, baby?”
Your face flushed and you went a little dizzy with lust, nodding fervently and giving Øystein’s cock an excited squeeze.
“Atta girl.” Øystein purred, hooking his arm under your leg on the opposite side so you were completely open and exposed to the two, “Now ain’t that a pretty sight?”
Jan came to his feet and popped the button of his jeans, never taking his glazed eyes from your glistening cunt.
When he took his cock out, your eyes widened for a moment - god, he was big. Thick and long and fucking hard, just for you. You caught yourself nearly drooling at the sight as he spat into his palm and gave himself a few lazy strokes.
Øystein chuckled in your ear, “Look at you, all spread out for my drummer. You just fucked my vocalist last night. Such a shameless whore.”
Jan Axel lined himself up with your entrance and began to push in slowly. “Wanna make sure you feel every inch.”
You gasped and writhed in Øystein’s grip, but neither of the men were letting you go anywhere. The drummer’s cock stretched you out so incredibly well. He bottomed out with a groan and stayed still for a moment, the head of his cock pressed up against your g-spot. Then he pulled out almost all the way before thrusting himself back in again.
You cried out, wiggling against Øystein desperately as Jan started to fuck you hard and deep.
“Ah ah ah, can’t get away now. Stay fuckin’ still.” Øystein chided, biting your neck.
“Fuck, this pussy is incredible.” Jan groaned, watching your tits bounce in time with his thrusts. He licked his thumb and brought it down to rub circles on your clit, lighting up at the way you jumped and moaned for him. Your pussy made more and more lewd noises around his cock as you grew closer to your orgasm.
“You gonna cum already, baby?” Øystein teased.
“Yeah, she fuckin’ is.” Jan added huskily, “Gonna cum on this dick, aren’t you sweetheart?”
He pressed his hand firmly to your lower stomach and the knot inside you snapped - you gushed around his cock with a loud cry.
“Ohhhh baby, good girl.” Øystein murmured through his teeth.
Jan chuckled breathlessly, his hips stuttering a few times before he buried himself deep. His jaw hung open and eyes fluttered shut as he came inside you.
Øystein let go of one of your legs to rub your clit into overstimulation through Jan’s orgasm. Both men held your hips down firmly and muttered quiet commands of don’t move, don’t move as Jan pulled out slowly. You squeezed your eyes shut as his cum began to drip out of you.
Jan huffed, letting himself collapse onto the bed next to the two of you.
Øystein laid you down on your back next to Jan and pushed his cock inside you, forcing more of the drummer’s cum out of your pussy with a lewd squelch.
“Shhh relax baby, just lay back and take it.” Øystein cooed sweetly, beginning to hump into your sore little pussy.
Jan Axel’s hand traveled down to rub your clit with two fingers, muttering “Taking it so fucking good.”
Øystein cradled your thighs in his big hands, marveling at the adorably fucked-out look on your face.
“Cum again sweetheart,” Jan whispered, rubbing your clit faster now, “Euronymous wants to feel you cum on his cock, too. Do it.”
You met the guitarist’s thrusts with your own, letting the two men push you over the edge again. You squirted around Øystein’s cock and both men groaned in amazement. The way your pussy contracted sent Øystein into his own orgasm and he unloaded deep inside you, adding to the sloppy mess they’d made of your cunt.
“Look at that...” Øystein marveled, pulling out to watch it all spill out of you.
Jan leaned down to kiss you a final time before Øystein swatted his hip and ordered him to get the fuck out.
You giggled watching the drummer stumble about the room gathering his clothes and pulling them back on.
He blew you a kiss before ducking out the door, leaving it open a crack just to be a dick.
Øystein collapsed on his back next to you with a harumph.
“Give me a kiss, baby.” He whines playfully, reaching out for you. You fall in to his arms, giggling and pressing your lips to his.
On the nightstand, your coffee has gone cold.
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jackie0lantern · 10 months
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REQUESTS!!
Hey hey! I’m a 16 y/o who’s writing smut out of spite!
Who I write for!
ATSV-
Pav!
Hobie
Aged up!Miles
Miguel O’Hara
Peter b Parker
 Benjamin Reilly (I mean if you into that.)
LAYLA
Rio and Jeffery (I feel like these guys would probably be a package deal.)
Who I won’t-
Gwen (fucking hate Gwen.)
Mayday. That’s a baby ya weirdos.
Hazbin hotel/helluva-
Alastor
Blitzø
Stolas
Angel dust
Charlie/vagi again with the package deals
Asmodus
Fizz
Striker
Millie/moxie
Sally may
Loona
Vortex
Who I won’t-
Nifty
Beelzebub (idk why but nah. No hate!!)
Deathgazm-
Zakk
Brody
LORDS OF CHAOS-
Dead
Euronymous
Necrobutcher
Hellhammer
Foaust
Who I won’t-
Varg. (full hate for this dude.)
ATWOW-
Norm spellmen
Jake and his wife package deal.
Aged up!neteyam
Aged up!loak
Aged up!rotxo
And anybody after that.
Who I won’t write for-
Tuk. Leave her along 
Tmnt 2014-2026
Raph
Mikey
Donnie
Leo.
(That’s it for now my request are open!)
Key emojis.
Smut-❤️
Fluff-💞
Agust-🖤
Platonic- 💛
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ultr6violnce · 5 months
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⋆·˚ ♱ dating euro hc's
nsfw & sfw ♱ ⋆·˚
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note ; this is only based on rory's portrayal , this is nothing ab the real euronymous.
SFW ♱.
he will definitely ties ur shoes for u. he thinks it's a little embarrassing especially when ur in the den n' the whole circles watching as he gets down on one knee and ties up the laces on ur boots. he goes a little red when they all start mocking him for being so 'head over heels' but how could he not be head over heels for his beautiful angel? he eventually tells them to fuck off and helps u off of ur feet and leaves the den with you.
when you go out to bars etc n' it gets to the time of leaving it'll most likely be early hours of the morning by the time u leave n' knowing oslo it would probably be raining or some sort of shitty weather so to spare you the shivering n' whining of being freezing cold he lets you wear his leather jackets , letting himself suffer all so his beautiful girl is nice n' warm. also he just thinks you look absolutely beautiful when ur practically swimming in his jackets , although he'd never admit it.
he loves having you do his corpse paint before a show. he'll have you sat on his lap in the bathroom , hands on ur waist , thumbs rubbing over ur waist as u drag the brush gently over his skin. trying to hold back from doing anything further as he stares up at you watching as ur face contorts into one of concentration as you makesure not to mess up on his face paint so it's all perfect for him to look good whilst he's up on that stage performing.
i kinda thinks it's a little ooc for him but it's cute so bare w me. but i feel like he'd comfort you after a fight. especially if it got physical or he said something that went to far. you'd probably storm off to the bedroom , tears soaking ur soft cheeks n' after so many minutes of pacing he'd slowly (and very shamefully) walk to the bedroom and he'd sit next to you , not saying anything for a while before apologising profusely. his eyes would be all big n' desperate as tears threatened to spill from them before he'd eventually just put his arm around you then his other under your legs and he'd lift you into his embrace and just comfort you as you cried.
also a little ooc for him but anyways , he would bring you like flower bouquets for ur birthday or just when he's feeling like it. obviously he'd make sure he's alone when buying them not wanting his friends to know how affectionate he is when he's with you and he'd always get u ur favourites n' just show up unannounced at ur apartment and give you them. at first you thought it was strange , he never seemed like the affectionate type and in all honesty he was the complete opposite but there was something about you that just brough out that affectionate side to him.
since you'd most likely be smaller than him , if he ever went to give you a kiss and was just too much of a lazy ass to lean down to ur level he'd put his hands to ur waist n' would let you stand on his feet so ur more at his height. all that just for a little kiss.
NSFW ♱.
starting off strong. he cums so much when he fucks u. like oh my god. that man will cum BUCKETS. he will literally drain every single drop of cum from his balls inside you , once he pulls out he'd like give ur ass a really harsh slap , enough to leave a bit sting n' would just watch it all ooze out before fucking it back inside you with his fingers.
he'd always tease you , especially when he fingers u. he'd always makesure he'd have his rings on so when he fingers you the cold metal of his rings graze against ur walls as his fingers curl inside u and plunge inside you deeply.
he defo has a wax play kink. like js hear me OUTTT like he'd be fucking u n' after a while you'd feel this hot liquid pouring down ur ass cheek n' he'd just be pouring little trickles of wax over ur sensitive skin as his cock just pounds into u deeper.
kinda a hot take but um he loves cockwarming!! sorry not sorry. like he'd makesure you were sat on his cock nice n' perfectly , making sure you didn't move , slapping ur ass if u made one wrong move even though if you even moved an inch he'd cum straight inside ya.
he's also a big fan of public sex. like that man will fuck you anywhere , anytime. literally name any place and he'll be pounding you in it. e.g: supermarket bathroom (maybe even an aisle if he's feeling it) , storage closet at the studio they'd go to sometimes to practice , he'd even fuck you infront of the public eye. like say you'd be sat out somewhere where quite a few people were and he'd just have you shamelessly bouncing on his cock , not making it obvious but also obvious enough that it catches a few eyes.
he's so loud. no matter what you're doing to him or what he's doing to you. he's loud. which only really became a thing when he started dating you. you were just so good he can't keep that running mouth shut. he could literally be tongue deep in ur pussy and he'd be a moaning mess. like no matter what he's doing he will be moaning , groaning n' whimpering like a bitchhh.
a/n: finally came up w some stuff , it's not the best but i haven't written a full thing like this in what feels like forever so y'knoww i had to cuz i js love spoiling u guys so much!! plus I've been up all night watching PLL and i can't sleep so I've just been coming up with ideas and the boom this was created so i hope u enjoy angels. love u all smm!! :3
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WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN, THE BEAST COMES OUT !
⊹₊ ⋆ summary. - she only sees him in the night, and he's waiting for her.
┃ tags/warnings. ࿐ ❪ nsfw freak shit. dom!euronymous, sub!reader. unprotected sex, cheating on readers behalf, corruption kink? degradation, praising, euro is jealous oh my god, he's possessive ladies!! name calling - "slut," "bitch," "whore," and "good girl" toward the end, scratching, THEY ARE FREAKSSSSS!!! ❫
⊹₊ ⋆ pairing - euronymous x fem!reader. ❪ not the actual euronymous, only rory’s portrayal. ❫
⊹₊ ⋆ note - just listen to the song + first time writing smut LMAOOO
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EURONYMOUS knew who you were. He wasn't playing into your games, let alone letting you slide with them. He saw you occasionally in his record store, with your boyfriend. He would watch you both from afar, your boyfriend's hands snaking around your waist as he went through records.
He burned with jealousy, wishing he was the one feeling those same hands, to have the chance to clasp onto something or someone so fervently. But he knew that his dreams of being with you were nothing more than a fools errand.
But he wasn't a fool, anyway. He was cold and calculating, possessive and controlling. And he had an intense fixation on you, the glares he gave leaving no doubt as to his feelings.
Every time you and your boyfriend checked out, you and him always shared glances, and it always ended with you winking at him before leaving. The type of wink only secrets held. You held onto Euronymous as a secret, your forbidden fruit.
He was nothing like your boyfriend. Euronymous was rambunctious and unpredictable. He was someone that brought your fantasies to life, the side of you that your boyfriend never discovered.
It was only a matter of time before he lured you in with his charm and you eventually succumbed to his advances. On the first night, it felt like an escape and before long, something more.
You knew deep down that it was wrong but something about forbidden love kept drawing you back again and again. Despite knowing the risks of being involved with someone like him, you found yourself meeting him at approximately 12 in the morning every. day.
Now, he was sat in his dark room, and the room only held dirty secrets between you and him. He was waiting, the clock striking midnight, and you knew it was once again time to carry out your secret romance. You slipped through his door, wearing clothing that you would never dare to show your boyfriend.
Euronymous stood from where he sat, his eyes only holding lust. Not saying anything, he pulled you closer and closer, his breath tickling your neck as he whispered promises of a love that you knew he didn't mean. His hands explored every inch of your body as he kissed you, and you knew that this is what it felt like to be truly alive - only Euronymous had such power over you.
You unconsciously grind up against him, needing him like oxygen. You knew, deep down that this was dangerous and risky but you didn't care anymore. Everything melted away again until it was only the two of you in the room together, safe from the world outside for a few brief moments.
The air felt thick, your head getting dizzy from the rough, yet passionate kiss. His hands traveled from your face to your waist, groping at it. You sighed at the touch, your hands wandering around his waist.
Euronymous now shoved you onto his bed, his body hovering above you. His hair was dangling above your face, yet you had a clear view of his flushed out face. Yet, everything felt so incoherent.
You could feel a sudden rush of adrenaline going through your body, yet you couldn't stop it. Euronymous eyes locked with yours as he slowly crackled a half smirk.
"You're such a slut, huh. Getting with me while your boyfriend is at home." He said in a low voice, his hands sliding under your pants. You shook your head slowly, not knowing what to do or how to react; you were too transfixed by his gaze. God– the pool of your arousal grew more.
His fingers found your clit, drawing slow and tantalising circles. You whimpered as you felt yourself getting closer to the edge, and Euronymous knew it, too. He chuckled. He found it sort of pathetic how you were about to come undone from his fingers this fast.
Your back slightly arched from the pleasure, letting out whimpers into the atmosphere. Sooner or later, he shoved his fingers into you, and the pleasure was too much for you to keep eye contact with him, so you closed your eyes in pleasure.
Euronymous noticed this and cocked his eyebrow, He grabbed your face roughly, forcing you to look at him. Then, he leaned into your ear and whispered, "You like that? Then keep your eyes on me, whore."
You only nodded, but you couldn't help yourself but look away again. His hands stopped its motions, sending you an annoyed look.
"N-No...! M'sorry! Please keep going..." You muttered, your eyes shooting open again from the loss of contact.
Euronymous smirked and resumed his torture, but this time a bit more rough. You gasped in pleasure as he picked up the pace. His hot breath caressing your neck sent you into overdrive, and before you knew it...you were coming undone in front of him– screaming for more.
However, he didn't have enough. He suddenly pinned you against the bed, whispering in your ear, "You want more? You'll get it, bitch." He unbuttoned his pants frantically, his cock lined up against your cunt. As if on cue, you spread your legs for him and grabbed onto his back as he pushed in eagerly.
He stretched you out, the bliss filling you both. Your fingernails dug into his back, earning a hiss from his as he groaned into your ear. As he increased the pace, you could only moan and scream out his name in pleasure.
"E-Euro! Fuck, M'so close...!" You shouted, feeling the heat between you two.
"Yeah? He doesn't fuck you like I do, only I can make you feel like this... Don't forget that, bitch." He grunted, his words making you melt into his body.
His thrusts grew erratic, groaning expletives into your ear, while you moaned his name out like a god. Every touch, kiss and lick that he sent against your body sent you over the edge.
The feeling flooded you with pleasure, biting down on his shoulder as he finally thrusted into you. You came undone, but he wasn't done yet. He kept at it, with a heat that seemed like it could never be quenched. His thrusts increased in urgency, wild and feverish.
"F-Fuck! Take it like a good girl..." He yelled, cumming into you.
A shudder ran through his body as he came undone, and the heat between you two seemed to cool.
He let out a deep breath and pulled out of you, rolling onto the bed beside you.
However, you needed to get home, quickly cleaning yourself up. You got dressed and before you left, you pulled him in for a deep kiss, and as you attempted to leave, he grabbed your wrist.
"Leave him," he said in a low voice. Causing you to freeze.
"I'm sorry?" You asked, confusion written all over your face.
"You heard what I said." He said, his gaze unwavering. "Leave him. I don't want you with someone else."
You tilted your head at him, "And who are you to tell me that?"
He rolled his eyes and let go of your wrist. "I want you for myself," he said, his voice low and husky. "And I know you want me as much as I want you."
You bit the inside of your cheek. He was right. You did want him. But, how could you possibly leave someone for someone else? You had come into this arrangement aware that it was only every night and nothing more.
You smiled, tilting your head at him. "I can't simply leave him," you said softly. "But, I still want to be with you."
He nodded and pulled you into his arms again, holding you close as he kissed the top of your head. "Then stay here," he whispered in your ear.
You stepped away from him and peered into his eyes, a warmth sweeping over your body. You couldn't help but feel the chemistry between you two, and it was too strong to ignore.
You stepped closer to him again and nodded, your voice a whisper as you spoke.
"Don't make me regret it, Euro."
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kappasbbgirl · 2 months
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the way his eyes widen
ugh why is he so cute
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junkshopblog · 25 days
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gagging on it! gagging onit gagginnnnggggg!!!!!!
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josibunn · 5 months
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real :3
creds to @/jdsbagpipes on twt they’re very funny
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kausstar · 6 months
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— ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ diamond eyes , euronymous .
female reader. rory culkin! euronymous. small smut nun crazy. ꒰ literally don’t listen to any music by mayhem so deftones title it is (: │drabble inspired by this post ! ꒱
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he never payed much attention to the people who came into this record shop. they were almost always teenagers who were in “a phase”, as some of their parents would call it. they would pick up vinyls that he put up for “display”, also known as, for the posers who didn’t know what true metal sounded like. he expected you to be the same, maybe even a little worse since you didn’t wear a band t-shirt or jacket— but he gave you the benefit of the doubt.
you caught his graze as you walked deeper into the shop, even giving him a quick over-look before turning your attention to the line of records. your look didn’t shy him away from watching as you flipped through vinyls, and neglecting the magazine he had been reading. he was bored of it anyways.
the vinyls you plucked from the stacks were his best and fortunately, you recognized that. he approved of you until you picked a scorpions vinyl from one of many stacks, and his approval dissolved into disappointed. right until, you move another one that sat in the back in it’s place. the vinyl you’d replaced it with was one he’d released on his personal album.
after, you approached the counter and sat the four records you’d gotten on it. “wanna listen to it or buy it?” he asked, extending his hand to sit on top of the records. “buy it,” you replied, eyes scanning his face.
as he moves the pack them into a bag, he isn’t afraid to start up conversation. “i had that one on display before you moved it,” he tells, now moving the bagged records over to your side of the counter. you’re not clueless about what he’s referring to so you’re quick to reply as you bring your wallet out. “don’t see why. they aren’t any good,” you replied, shrugging, handing the respectful amount of money over to him. 
“smart girl.” he points before sliding the money into the cash register and turning his attention back to you. “rare to find people who know what good music sounds like.” his eyes were practically burning holes into yours.
“guess i am one of kind then, ya?” you grin, eyes sharing a glance between his eyes n’ lips. faust lightly chuckles to himself at the two of you as he organized the vinyls a couple feet away. his chuckles gets øystein’s attention making him lose. you smile at your victory before taking your leave. once his graze his back to you, he can only watch as your ass moves in the jeans you’re wearing.
“what’s your name?” he calls, and you don’t even bother to turn around as you reply with your name. as the door shut behind you on your way out, he lets out a scuff once he realizes you never asked for his. “whipped already?” faust teases grin on his face as he passes behind øystein to get to his bed.
now, whipped would be a understatement. øystein adored when you’d give him attitude, acting as if he barely existed. to be honest, he liked when you would yell at him whether it was small, stupid or just because. he wouldn’t complain or yell back, just kiss you and tell you he was sorry and how he will make it up to you. the hard-on he’d develop from your yelling helping him with that part the best.
“what next, øystein?! gonna let her suck you off too?!” oh, and when you say his name through your teeth, he might actually have to really make it up to you. even though it wasn’t his fault that the girl was good at taking photos and he wanted them taken, and she so happened to be into him.
“m’ sorry, alright?” he’d move closer to you and kiss your lips. you would move your head away, cross your arms and practically pout at him. “that’s what you always say. want you to prove it.” and he did. slamming his cock into your cunt from behind as he leaned on top of you so you can really feel how sorry he is. allowing the constant rhythm of his hips and long thrust do all the convincing.
but sometimes that doesn’t always fix it. you’ll continue to throw side glances at him, roll your eyes at everything he says and ignore him for hours on end. then, and only then, will he just leave you alone to do your thing.
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iiheartsai · 3 months
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there’s probably going to be a dent in the wall with how hard euro slams you against it, his hands planted on either sides of your head keeping you caged in. his dark eyes stare into your soft ones, hardened by the anger that stirred up being in his presence. you raised an eyebrow and let out a breathless giggle, pulling him by his shirt collar into a bruising kiss.
this wouldn’t be gentle, but then again nothing ever was between you and euro. it’s been nothing but snide comments and hurtful remarks, mostly coming from him. hes always had something to say about the clothes you wear, how you’re a poser and don’t belong in the scene.
but right now nothing could pull the two of you apart. there’s nothing to stop you from biting euro’s lip so hard that you can taste the metallic taste of blood on your tongue. you hum as he growls, pulling at your thighs with a grip so tight it’ll leave bruises for days to come, but you could only hope.
he throws you onto the bed and you try to hide the burning feeling that settles at the bottom of your stomach that comes when he’s manhandling you like this. obviously, you can’t be the first one to give in.
“i really don’t fucking like you.” he says, yanking his shirt over his head before crawling on top of you.
“yea, you sure about that? you get this for all the people you don’t fucking like?” you say, giggling as you feel his hard cock pressed against your hip, you walk your fingers down to where his cock is straining against his pants, squeezing him a little tighter than what’s enjoyable just to see that look on his face, watching his body jerk away from your touch, “because i really don’t think so”
euro looks at you with an icy glare, ripping your hand from him and pinning it above your head, you look up at him and smile,
“shh shh, don’t worry baby, i’m only joking. i know how much you hate me” you say, shoving him back with your free hand to take your shirt off. you pull him back with a hand on the back of his neck, gripping his long black hair, causing him to groan in response.
he’s had enough of your mouth, he wants to remind you who has the upper hand in this lust fueled feud that’s been brewing for some time. he slams you flat against the bed, freeing you of your jeans and panties in one tug. he groans at the sight of you and frees his cock from the inside of his jeans.
when he finally pushes into you, it’s every bit of rough, raw, and desperate. the taunts and teasing you made before driving him to push into you deep, anger at how he’d let you get under his skin seeping into his thrusts as he fucks into you hard and rough.
“shouldn’t even let you cum,” he grunts out, when he presses deep brushing against that sweet, sweet bundle of nerves inside you.
“can’t or won’t?”, you say, clearly not resisting the taunt that was on the tip on your tongue, “trying to threaten me now to save your ass when you can’t make me come later, that right øystein?”
his jaw clenches at your words, once again letting you get under his skin control his actions. which is why he pulls his hand back and slaps you across the cheek. his face twists into surprise as you moan out, back arching off the bed.
“you like that? fucking slut.” he does it again, this time shoving his thumb into your mouth. his chest rumbling with a moan as you suck, looking up at him through your eyelashes
a/n: sorry if this seems rushed, it started getting too long and i didn’t know how to end it lol! hope u enjoy <3
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rhaenyrathecruell · 23 days
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Rory culkin come to my house Rory culkin marry me Rory culkin
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