#necrobutcher x reader

[child0feden]

GODDESS OF DOOM

jørn “ necrobutcher ” stubberud x reader

- general dating headcanons for jørn!

loveee this stoner cutie! no one ask about that first song recommendation, i just think it works lolol <3

- requested by anon | view my metal masterlists here and here

reading music recommendations: budda by bone thugs n harmony - goddess of doom by black crucifixion

- right off the bat, jørn absolutely loves smoking pot and getting high with you!

✩ i mean, if you smoke too anyways…

- if you don’t smoke, he will respect that but mainly just because he loves you! he is not a pushy person at all when it comes to you and really does respects your boundaries, he probably even goes the extra step to smoke outside or blow the smoke out of an open window so that you are not around the smoke even when you did not tell him that he had to do that

��� but if you do smoke? and enjoy getting high as he does?

- there is just no way he would not love getting high with you! cuddling up on the couch or in your shared bed and passing a blunt back and forth? it is akin to heaven for him

✩ jørn is definitely very overly giggly and goofy when he is high, he laughs at quite literally everything for no reason, throwing his back and letting out long, contagious giggles

- you never fully understand what he finds so funny but it is impossible not to laugh along with him, his giggles and smiles are so insanely infectious! he likes playing his bass when high to make you laugh too, he does not play it properly at all, just strumming random strings and striking dramatic rockstar poses in front of you, his hair a complete mess around his face

✩ he giggles a lot when kissing you too, wether it be a sweet closed mouth kiss or a sloppy open mouthed kiss, he will be quietly giggling against your lips or into your mouth whilst his calloused hands trail up and down your hips

- jørn is probably a very touchy and cuddly high too, he always has his hands roaming your body or playing with your hair, twirling it around his fingers as he admires you with bloodshot and red eyes, flashing you a goofy smile when you look up and meet his eyes

✩ not to mention the high sex with him? wow… now that is where it gets even better…

- i will not go too deep into it here but just know that it is damn good! he is quite lazy and laidback when high so he likes loves when you ride him on the couch or in your shared bed, still cradling the blunt in between his fingers and holding it up to you whenever you slow your bounces on his cock, lazily thrusting his hips up into you when you take the blunt from him and causing you to moan around it as he flashes you another goofy smile which is quickly cracked apart by a deep sigh of pleasure

✩ when jørn gets the munchies, it is not often for snacks, it is definitely more for your cunt, he absolutely craves your cunt when he is high, like really craves it as if he needs it to survive

- high sex with him is just so good, damn near heavenly

✩ anyways, let me just move on from weed…

- jørn is always kind of a big goofball when it comes to you! nothing makes him smile more than being able to make you laugh with his silly little jokes and stupid gestures

✩ even when in public and around his friends, he is not shy about telling jokes and doing stupid things if it will make you laugh, he does not hide his love for you at all! he is not a very insecure or shy guy

- this comes into play with PDA with him too, he is not over the top with PDA but he will be damned if he is not going to kiss you just because there are other people around, you are grown adults, he does not really care what other people think at all

✩ jørn is absolutely the type of guy to play pranks on you, but never those big and cruel ones, just little innocent and fun ones!

- stuff like putting a fake plastic spider on your pillow in the morning or jumping out on you as you walk into a room

✩ it makes him laugh so loud when you screech and yell at him for a couple seconds before breaking out into a breathy laugh right alongside him, he struggles to catch his breath before softly mocking you

“ oh, fuck! that was so damn good, baby… you should’ve seen your face, you looked so terrified! ‘m sorry baby, god, that was the best one yet! ” ( he will definitely be telling the guys about it, all of the other members of mayhem cracking friendly jokes towards you about it when they see you )

- if you ever manage to get him back? he is so damn proud of you! he will be dead silent for a couple of seconds after you get him, his face quickly breaking out into a wide smirk before giggling right along with you

✩ and when you do the same thing he does, telling his band mates all about how good you got him? again, he is just so proud and even more in love with you, admiring you as you tell them all about how terrified he looked before coming up behind you and ringing his arms around your hips, smiling and telling you not to get too cocky as he will get his revenge soon enough

- i can see jørn really liking to take pictures of you and you guys together! probably even casually recording you on a handheld camcorder, recording you doing the most mundane daily tasks as you flip him off, he thinks you look the most beautiful wearing loungewear or one of his t-shirts, your hair tied back and out of your face as you wash dishes or read a book

✩ will he make some overly stupid and probably lewd jokes from behind the camera?

- yes, absolutely! he is just a dude after all…

“ mmm and there is the love of my life, my perfect partner, light of my life, fire of my loins! aren’t they just beautiful? and look at that body, just… perfection… man, i’m gettin’ hard, i think… ” ( your long sigh and shake of your head only makes him laugh, putting the camera down and off to the side as he comes over to take your body into his arms, nuzzling his face into the crook of his head as his facial hair scratches against your skin )

✩ he just likes to photograph your beauty and document your young adult lives together, he will not really admit it but he does this so that he can show your future children how beautiful you have always been too!

- i mean, he might admit this to you but probably when he is high and he will admit it very casually whilst it literally half sobers you up with just how adorable it is

“ well.. you know, that’s why i like takin’ so many pictures of you ‘n stuff! we’re gonna have kids some day, in the future, i wanna show them how beautiful their mama has always been and how fuckin’ lucky i’ve always been ” ( he will be giggling slightly in between the words, smiling when you coo and smother him in kisses, his foggy brain not realising what he just admitted to you and instead just taking in the love you are giving him )

✩ jørn just seems so sweet and soft, he is definitely the type of guy to never shy away from loving up on you and cuddling you, he is just a big and kind of dopey teddy bear who knows what he has with you

- please, just love him and cuddle him, he is so content with a casual and on the low life with you! as long as he has you, and maybe some weed, he is completely content and at peace with life, he does not need money or anything else, he is not a materialistic person

✩ speaking of him not being a majorly materialistic person, he probably will not buy you many gifts and such because of that, he thinks words and similar things are much more meaningful, he is always lovingly ranting to you about just how much better his life has been since he met you

- though on a very special occasion such as your anniversary or birthday, jørn will get you at least one very special gift like a bouquet of your favourite flowers and a beautiful necklace with his initials engraved into the pendant, just like how he has your initials engraved on his bass! he just loves you a whole lot <3

[broidobe]

𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔠𝔥

requested!

☾being in a relationship with all four members of mayhem is… an experience, to say the least. between pelle's unsettling habits, euronymous�� ego, hellhammer’s weird sense of humor, and necrobutcher just trying to keep some sanity in the house, you’ve got your hands full☽

☾warnings: dark humor, mentions of blood/gore (it’s mayhem, come on), slight possessiveness, chaotic poly dynamics, and some surprisingly soft moments☽

𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 ᡣ𐭩 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝜗𝜚 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷

⁎⁺˳✧༚black metal masterlist

living with mayhem is like existing in a never-ending fever dream. there is no normal here—only varying degrees of what the fuck.

euronymous likes to act like he’s in charge, walking around the apartment like he’s some kind of black metal warlord, but the second you sit on his lap or kiss his cheek, his whole act crumbles.

“hmpf,” he grumbles, trying (and failing) to keep up the cold exterior. “you’re distracting me.”

you lean in closer, lips grazing his ear. “good.”

his face burns. he refuses to acknowledge it.

but oh, he loves when you praise him. tell him he’s the most brilliant guitarist in norway? suddenly, you’ve got a smug, insufferable euronymous hanging all over you for the rest of the day, hand possessively on your waist.

“of course i am,” he mutters, but the way he melts under your touch says otherwise.

then there’s dead. sweet, unsettling dead.

he’s a little too fascinated with death, but that’s not exactly a surprise. you’ve woken up more than once to find him staring at you like he’s making sure you’re still breathing.

“…do you ever think about being buried alive?” he asks, completely serious.

you blink. “no, pelle. i really don’t.”

he nods like he respects your choice, but he definitely does. he’s oddly soft with you, though, despite all the disturbing things he says. he loves when you play with his hair, sighing quietly as he lays his head in your lap.

sometimes, after a show, he comes home covered in blood—his blood, or sometimes something more questionable. you just sigh and grab a towel.

“this is the last time i’m cleaning blood off you,” you lie.

he only smiles. you both know you’ll do it again.

hellhammer? absolute menace. no shame, no filter. the things that come out of his mouth make euronymous cringe sometimes.

he thinks it’s hilarious to tease you.

“so, what’s it like dating norway’s most dangerous band?” he grins, stretching out on the couch like a cat.

you roll your eyes. “more like babysitting norway’s most dysfunctional band.”

he actually cackles. “fair enough.”

despite his attitude, he’s surprisingly affectionate. always slinging an arm around you, pulling you into his lap just to annoy euronymous. he loves roughhousing, too—he’ll playfully wrestle you just for an excuse to pin you down.

and necrobutcher? the only semi-responsible one. he’s the closest thing to a voice of reason, but even he has his limits.

“are you seriously burning more church photos in the living room?” he groans, rubbing his temples.

euronymous just shrugs. “it’s for the aesthetic.”

necrobutcher turns to you. “you’re the sane one. please, talk some sense into them.”

but at this point? you’ve just accepted the madness. you give him a helpless shrug.

“…you know what? fine. fuck it.” he throws his hands up. “i give up.”

out of all of them, necrobutcher is the one who actually makes sure you eat, drink water, and don’t lose your mind in all the chaos. he’ll throw a jacket over your shoulders if you’re cold, mumbling something about you catching a cold.

he acts like he’s above all the nonsense, but if you grab his face and kiss him, he’s gone. absolutely weak for you.

“you’re terrible,” he mutters, but his ears are pink, and he’s holding onto your waist like he never wants to let go.

dating all four of them means there’s never a dull moment. nights spent tangled together after shows, late-night debates over who’s the most true black metal, and an endless supply of chaos.

and somehow? you wouldn’t change a thing.

[ar3-y0u-l0st]

》 🄻🄾🅁🄳🅂 🄾🄵 🄲🄷🄰🄾🅂

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Fandom: Lords of Chaos

Release Date: 29/03/2019

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》 DEAD 06:12

》 EURONYMOUS 01:23

》 NECROBUTCHER 01:26

Little Tipsy

》 HELLHAMMER 04:20

》 BÅRD FAUST 32:04

》 OCCULTUS 18:33

》 METALION 03:48

》 ANN-MARIT 39:34

Slumber Party

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(*) Will not, under any circumstances, write smut

(**) If you're into them then I won't deprive you ig

Credits: @cafekitsune for the caution tape divider

[child0feden]

RIDING HIGH

jørn “ necrobutcher ” stubberud x reader

- nsfw headcanons for high sex with jørn!

part three of kinktober! i mean, i got this done yesterday but you know… planning ahead, especially since i will be disappearing a little for a couple days because of the games coming out lolol <3

- requested by anon | part three of kinktober | view my metal masterlists here and here

reading music recommendations: riding high by bone thugs n harmony - angel dust by venom

* 18 + content ahead, please do not read if you are a minor *

- you and jørn get high together a whole lot, the two of you just love to cuddle up in your shared bed on top of the blankets and share a blunt or pass a glass bong back and fourth between you!

✩ jørn is a goofy high, he always gets so comedic and laughs at everything wether it be something actually funny or nothing at all… sometimes he will just lay flat on his back and laugh whilst staring at the ceiling, his head fogged as your bedroom is dewy with smoke and him laughing only makes you laugh! both of you letting out breathy giggles as you lay next to each other on the bed, his arm thrown around your shoulder and you curl into his side…

- not only does jørn become super comedic when high though, oh no! jørn is a majorly horny high too, he gets so beyond horny within just minutes of taking his first hit, within minutes of his mind becoming clouded and hazy! smoking weed just makes him crave you, makes him want you so carnally and makes him hard at just the thought of being buried inside your warm and welcoming cunt

✩ but jørn is also kind of a lazy high, he smokes to relax and he always just feels so laid back whilst smoking, he always feels so warm and comfortable, too comfortable to really even move in the slightest as you lay together on your bed, only ever having the energy to caress your skin as he wraps an arm around your body, drawing patterns on your warm skin as he holds the blunt in his free hand

- jørn absolutely loves making out when high, he cannot get high without making out with you at least once and they are always so sloppy, his hand gently holding the back of your head as you accept his tongue into your warm mouth, letting him shotgun thick smoke into your mouth as his hand strokes your hair, tucking some back behind your ear as your tongues mingle inside of your mouth

✩ these open mouthed and sloppy make out sessions always spur the two of you on to want more, to crave more, a need to be closer filling your fogged minds, a need to feel each other in a deeper and even more intimate way… always turning the already messy kisses even more desperate as you moan and sigh softly into each others mouths, your clothed cunt, covered only by thin black cotton panties, beginning to rut into his side as his hands come down to your hips and pulls you over his lap, settling your body atop of his without breaking your needy kiss, without breaking the tangle of your intertwined tongues

- every time, you are so grateful that you guys get overly hot whilst high and strip down to your underwear before even getting horny, so grateful that your underwear makes for such easy and quick access as he slips his fingers under the hem of the black cotton, dipping his fingers through your cunt, chuckling deeply and mumbling with a raspy tone against your your mouth when he feels how soaked you already are

“ so wet already, hm? fuck… you really are soaking, baby… ” ( this slight dirty talk and the feeling of his long fingers brushing against your clit only causes you to moan into his mouth, whining slightly when he chuckles and pulls his fingers away and out of your panties )

✩ jørn hates pulling away from the make out session, hates parting his tongue from yours and separating your lips but he has to, just for a minute to slip his plaid patterned boxers off and let his hard cock spring up against your stomach, gesturing for you to do the same with your bra whilst he focuses on pulling your panties off for you, revealing your wet and glistening cunt to his bloodshot red eyes which are quick to dart up to your chest when he sees you free your tits from the lace confides of the bra, watching you with a dopey smirk and messy long brown hair as you throw it onto the wooden bedpost, sending you a boyish wink and laughing quietly along with you whilst helping you raise your hips, positioning your cunt just above the leaking tip of his hard cock and gripping your hips tightly when you slide down onto him whilst keeping your balance with your palms flat against his slow rising chest

- he loves when you ride him with a slow and sensual pace, both of you too high and lazy to even think about going faster, both of you letting out slightly slurred and long moans… the smell of sex and sweat is quick to join the scent of weed in the dewey and smokey air of your small shared bedroom, the sound of your moans and skin smacking mixing in with the low volume of the venom record playing in the background of your minds…

✩ you might be riding him slowly but his cock reaches so incredibly deep inside of you with every soft bounce and grind, his thick cock hitting up against your g-spot nearly every time you sink your cunt back down on him, the wooden bed frame creaking beneath the two of you as you lift almost all the way up off his cock, only his tip remaining inside of you before sinking right back down on him, taking him inside until you reach the very base of his cock, jørn gritting out a breathy curse at the feeling before licking his dry lips

- even as he knows he is beyond high out of his mind, he reaches for the blunt resting in a ceramic ashtray beside the two of you on the bedsheet, taking it between his calloused fingers and bringing it up to his lips, wetting them more with his tongue before taking a long drag, inhaling deeply as he watches your body rise and fall on top of his cock, watching your tits bounce softly and your skin glisten with sweat, watching as you throw your head back in pleasure and your half lidded eyes close completely in ecstasy

✩ both of you are incredibly sensitive, your senses are extremely heightened from the weed and skin so much more sensitive to touch and minds so much more vulnerable to pleasure that even with a slow and steady pace it does not take long for the two of you to cum as jørn wraps his skinny arms around your back and pulls your chest down against his, sweaty and hot skin pressed together so closely as he brings his mouth up slightly to meet yours, his wet tongue licking into your mouth as you moan around it, feeling his hips begin to slowly jut up against yours and effectively drive his cock deeper into your sensitive cunt

- even when the two of you are so hot, so overwhelmed with heat in the dewey and humid room, you hold each other so closely as you cum, his arms wrapped tightly around your back to keep you pressed against his sweaty chest and your arms on each side of his head with your hands tangled in his messy brown hair, tugging the strands as you feel his nails slightly digging into the skin of your back in response to your wet cunt tightening around him, his breath growing even heavier and more ragged into your mouth as he feels your cunt spasming around him, groaning deeply alongside your breathy moans when he feels your cum soak his cock and your slow movements almost come to a complete halt atop of him

✩ his orgasm is quickly brought on by your own, by the feeling of your wet cunt clenching and twitching around his sensitive cock so tightly as he gently begins to thrust up into you with more strength and desperation, his short nails leaving small crescent indents in the hot and sweaty skin of your back as his cum shoots deep inside of you whilst your mouths part just slightly to breath and pant, your hot breath mixing as your noses bump against each other

- but neither of you make any attempt to move from your position, jørn simply letting you rise up from his chest to grab the blunt still resting in the ashtray, he watches with bloodshot eyes and a boyish smile as you bring it up to your pink lips, inhaling deeply before releasing the smoke back through your still wet with spit lips and letting out a raspy laugh when you see jørn watching you from below, watching you with such a deep look of lust and love in his eyes before he makes a gesture for the blunt, motioning for you to bring it down to his lips which you do with a fucked out smirk on your blushing face

“ hm… look so beautiful, baby… here, bring that down to me… ” ( you go to pull the blunt away from his mouth much sooner than he would like as his hand rises from your hip to hold your hand still, holding the blunt in his mouth as he takes a deep inhale before letting you pull your hand away and blowing smoke out through his dry mouth )

✩ when high, jørn absolutely loves going for multiple rounds, rarely even changing positions, he just waits until you have both caught your breath before bringing his hands to your hips and guiding you to begin grinding down on his cock one more, his mind hazy and craving more of you, more of the pleasure that overwhelms him… he will only change positions if you begin to whine and tell him that your thighs ache, gently and slowly rolling you over into the missionary position on the sweaty and rustled sheets of the bed, rutting his hips into you and burying his head into the crook of your neck to pepper kisses against the heated skin as you drag your nails lightly down his sweaty back

“ your thighs sore, baby? ‘s okay… come here… ” ( his voice is so raspy and deep when high, always sending a jolt straight through your body and down to your cunt, making you clench around him )

- high sex with jørn is hot and heated, sweaty and sensitive with your minds heightened from the green leaf wrapped in brown rolling paper… the passionate sex in your dewey bedroom is near never ending with minimal breaks in between just to catch your breath and take hits from the blunt, for him to pull you down and shotgun thick smoke into your mouth before pushing his tongue into your mouth… and aftercare consists of a cold water shower together, his hands holding your hips as you both slowly begin to come down from both your orgasmic high and weed high, standing close and comfortable under the shower head as the cool water soothes your hot and sweaty bodies, jørn still laughing at nothing every few minutes, flashing a dopey smile when he makes you laugh by drinking water from the shower head in an attempt to help his cotton mouth brought on by smoking <3

[lucydixon]

rory/LOC boys and their favorite sex positions? and who would want to try anal? 🫣

That's what I'm talking about! Lords of Chaos boys first, as always.

Happy Reading<3

Euronymous Euro's fav Position is probably cowgirl. He likes to watch you ride him and will grab your shoulders to pull you down as far as he possibly can so he's completely overwhelming your poor cunt. As for anal, I think he would actually be very gentle with it, at least for the first few times. He'd see it as you putting trust in him not to hurt you by being in such a vulnerable position. Usually, he does like to hurt you, but not like this. He'd be so careful with you.

Hellhammer His favourite position is Doggy style, 100%. This man will bend you over any surface and hit it from the back, mesmerized by the bounce of your asscheeks every time he slams into you. I think he'd love a back tattoo or a tramp stamp to look at, too.

Anal? He can't get enough of it. He'd absolutely carry a little bottle of lube around in his jacket pocket so that he can fuck you in the ass, anywhere.

Dead He's very easily overwhelmed, but loves feeling close to you, so I think he'd be obsessed with holding your hand and pressing your foreheads together while you stare into each other's eyes. You'd have to be on top, because he tends to lose control when he is and will fuck you at suck a frantic pace that he forgets to breathe sometimes.

I don't see him being into Anal. He definitely wouldn't be the one to bring it up if it ever found its way into a conversation. It might not even occur to him that people liked that sort of thing.

Necrobutcher This man is giving off boyfriend in a long-term committed relationship vibes in a way that none of the others do. I think his go-to would be missionary, but he'd be willing to try any position. You'd just have to take the lead. The same applies to anal. He'd never ask you if you wanted to try it, but he'd enthusiastically agree if you were the one to ask.

Occultus This lil guy will take what he can get. Whatever you like, he likes. If you ever outright said that a certain position was your favourite, he'd immediately say 'me too', even if he has no clue how to actually do it. He's down for anything, including anal. In fact, I think he's the only one on here who would let you put something in his ass.

Faust Faust frequently worries about hurting you and is always so careful when the two of you are fucking, because of how big he is. I think that you'd switch positions a lot every time, trying different angles to see just how much of him you can comfortably take while he gasps and curses under his breath, trying to keep himself together. He'd be waaaay too scared of hurting you to even consider anal, even if you begged for it.

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[child0feden]

Your attraction to feet fascinates me, by the way, which member of Mayhem or Emperor would have a fantasy about feet?

well, i will just kind of take that as a compliment, lol! thank youuu, anon :)

to answer your question there, when it comes to a mayhem member having a thing for feet? it would have to be jørn, i have little to no doubt about it, he just seems like quite a bit of a foot man to me but i cannot explain why i see that in him, i just kind of do! but his love and appreciation for your feet does not reveal itself in a full form unless the two of you are smoking and getting high together on the couch in your shared apartment! his liking for your feet is there when he is not high too but he is nowhere near as open about it, his love for your feet both grows a whole lot and reveals itself a lot more when he is under the influence of some weed that riddles his system and somehow makes him even more talkative, open and appreciative than usual

when the two of you get high together on the couch in your shared apartment, jørn loves to sit back with his long legs spread out in a manspread position whilst you lay back on the couch and have your bare feet resting right atop his lap as he holds your ankle with one of his hands and draws small circles around your bone with his calloused fingers whilst his other hand is occupied with holding onto the sparked blunt that he brings up to his soft lips to take long drags from before stretching his arm out towards you and offering it over to you to do the same, sending you an almost overly dopey and cheesy looking smile whenever you lean over to take the blunt from him and take a slow drag of your own before blowing the cloud of smoke over in his direction… when his brain starts to become more and more covered with a thick blanket of that casual high fogginess? jørn always tends to become more and more affectionate towards your feet, the more his eyes grow reddened and bloodshot due to his continuous drags from the blunt held between his pale fingers, the more jørn begins to love up on your feet as his hands trail further downwards along the bottom of your foot before his warm palm is cradling your heel and his fingers are drumming against the sensitive skin in a ticklish motion that makes you let out a humoured chuckle as you bring your other foot upwards and over to sit atop his hand that holds your heel with such care! the more high jørn gets with you beside him, the more special attention he pays to your bare feet as his head lifts from its position of being laid back against the frame of the couch to look down at your feet laid in his lap as he hands you the blunt to free up his other hand and brings it down to hold your other foot too, running his fingers along the top of your toes and watching the way your fresh nail polish sparkles beneath the dull light in your small living room before letting out a dopey giggle under his heated breath and mumbling out a slightly slurred sounding “ you have pretty feet, i like your feet… you know? so soft… ” before cracking up once again when you jokingly call him a weirdo in a sarcastic voice and smirk at him though when you start to massage his inner thigh through his rough denim jeans with one of your feet after moving it from his loose hold? his intoxicated laughter is quick to dissolve into a surprised and breathy sounding quiet whisper of “ oh damn, that feels… mmm… ” as his hooded eyes flutter shut to revel in the overpowering feelings of deep heat growing in his groin and lower stomach…

you are so beyond nuts if you do not think that jørn would absolutely love it when you put his blunt between two of your toes and lift your bare foot up in front of his face to offer a drag to him! seeing you do that and taking a long drag from the lit blunt that is held between your toes as he brings one of his hands up to hold your foot steady there in place makes him so rock hard in his pants and it is so beyond noticeable to both you and him because as soon as he takes a long drag and pulls away to blow the wave of smoke out through his chapped pink lips, he always looks over to you with your foot still held just in front of his heated face as his hooded eyes fill with a look of pure admiration and raw want and immense love before he manages to mumble out a slurred yet so sure sounding statement of “ you are so fucking hot, you are like, so perfect, man ” as if you letting him smoke a blunt from between two of your toes is the most awe inspiring thing you have ever done to him despite it being such a kind of simple thing and not something all that crazy or weird at all! jørn just loves how willing you are to do stuff like that with him, he loves that you share his kink or at least engage in it with him and do not find it uncomfortable, the fact that you are so cool with and open to doing foot stuff with him and sometimes even initiate foot stuff before he does gets his rocks off like nothing else he has ever done before

as much as he kind of dislikes being teased when practicing his music, jørn would be lying through his teeth if he said that he does not absolutely love it when you tease his cock through the rough material of his jeans with your feet whenever the two of you are sitting on the couch in your living room together as he gets some practice in on his bass! jørn always tries so hard to just ignore what you are doing to him and just focus his mind on his bass instead but ignoring the teasing feeling of your feet pressing against his clothed groin in gentle motions before trailing up and down his inner thighs proves to be more than just incredibly hard for him and it does not take long for him to have a noticeable tent pitched in his denim jeans as he starts to mess up the tune of his bass more and more due to his focus shifting more and more onto the strong feelings of yearning want and red hot lust taking over his once focused mind, letting out a huff of hot air through his nose that blows some stray strands of his long brown hair out of the way of his now flustered looking face before he shoots you a look that says about a thousand different things and mumbles out an almost hurt yet joking sounding “ you are horrible, you know that? you know what your feet do to me ” before a cheshire cat like grin crawls across his lips when you just throw him a sly wink in response and press your feet against his hardened crotch once more, as if challenging him to put his bass down and do something with you instead which he does at lighting speed with stupid sounding giggles flowing out of his mouth, his fingers rushing to unzip his jeans and free his solid cock as your feet remain atop his thighs, just waiting to please him

jørn laughs and smiles a whole lot when doing foot stuff with you! when you are giving him a footjob? just looking down at his lap and seeing your bare feet rubbing along his hardened cock never fails to make a breathy chuckle leave his mouth before it melts into a husky moan of “ fuck, yeah right there ” when one of your toes brushes along his leaking tip and delivers a strong punch to his sensitive nerves! jørn just kind of laughs like that out of pleasure, he is a naturally very goofy man and this stands true even during sexual acts but his laughs always sound so full of pleasure and not anything malicious at all, you are always able to tell that he is not laughing in a mean way or anything even like that and sometimes the sound of his laughter makes you let out quiet laughs of your own too, he has a contagious type of humour even if you have no real idea what the hell you are laughing at

when it comes to an emperor member having a thing for feet? well i mean, we have real, physical picture evidence of håvard sucking on some toes so you know… but if not him, if we are talking mere speculation and such, i feel like it would be jonas for sure… but again, i have no real major reasons to back up my speculation on that other than i have seen some things in porn, i have seen people who look like him love feet and i kind of just feel it deep in my heart when i look at him, lolol…

i can see jonas being a lot more kind of standoffish about his love for your feet, like he always tries so beyond hard to completely deny the fact that he has a bit of a thing for your feet whenever you question him about it but unfortunately for jonas, you are not blind and you can absolutely see the way his dark eyes always tend to dart over to watch the way your toes clench with soaring pleasure as he holds your bare feet atop his naked shoulders whilst he fucks into you as you lay back on the comfort of your shared bed and take it all in, you are not deaf and you can definitely hear the shaky hot breaths that always leave his parted soft lips whenever you shove your bare feet towards him as he sits back on your shared bed to show off the new colour of nail polish you applied to your toes before the two of you are due to go to sleep for the night…

but if you bring it up to jonas enough in very soft and comfortable ways that do not make him feel pressured or cornered and just reassure him that you would not ever be put off from loving him if he had a thing for your feet? if you maybe even offered to let him do some stuff with your feet so long as he just opened up to you about if he likes them or not? i can see jonas coming clean about his little foot fetish in little to no time at all, it just takes you kind of buttering him up a little bit and reassuring him that nothing so small like that will ever change how you feel about him for him to feel confident and secure enough to reveal his fetish to you and once he does reveal it to you and the two of you start experimenting with foot stuff that he had never tried for himself and had only ever seen in certain obscure, underground magazines? good luck getting that adorable man away from your feet, jonas would be like the skinny little stray cat who finally got to try the luxury milk after revealing his thing for your feet and trying stuff out with them for the first time! sensual footjobs? yeah, he much prefers those to handjobs <3

[lucydixon]

Roommate!Reader Backstory Headcanons

If you don't know, I have a bunch of posts that are tagged Roommate!Reader, and they were all pulled from a bigger project I never finished, so all of these posts are linked, but not in chronological order or anything. Think snippets of the reader's life with the boys. Here's some context/backstory to help tie it all together and a moodboard for the general ✨vibe✨

You met one of the boys at a gig, probably Faust, who is immediately in love with you, and he invited you to a Mayhem party up at the house, where you met the rest of the gang. Immediately, there's a bit of a pissing contest with you and Øystein, who is completely lovestruck by you, but unwilling to admit it to himself. He's on guard and standoffish and you find it a little amusing, which irritates the shit out of him.

You go to their first show with Pelle as the frontman and are overwhelmed by how good the music is. You liked black metal, and had followed it all the way to Oslo, but this was on another level.

The boys all love you, and Jan Axel tells Faust that he has to bring you over to hang out and watch them rehearse so they can spend more time with you.

You start going over regularly, and let it slip to Pelle that you're no longer needed at your part-time, under-the-table job at a record store in town, and are thinking about going home (Wherever that might be) since you won't be able to pay your rent anymore. He immediately asks you if you want the spare room upstairs, and Jan jumps at the chance to have some eye candy hanging around 24/7.

They let you move in for really cheap and Øystein bitches and moans the whole time, as if he doesn't want you there. The two of you butt heads so much in the beginning that you almost move out on several occasions, but you become a fixture in the house and it gets to the point where none of them want you to go.

You get dragged into all sorts of antics, like the handcuff fiasco, and dirt nap.

You and Pelle bond over your love of art and everything strange, and spend a lot of time together. He brings you little animal bones, and the two of you sit up in your room for hours at a time while you turn them into jewelry or macabre windchimes made from Øystein's broken guitar strings.

Jan Axel is a total flirt, and the two of you are constantly going back and forth with flirty banter. No one around you can tell if you're joking or not, including Øystein, who finds it infuriating.

Speaking of Øystein. You both have felt a magnetic pull from the second you met, but cannot seem to get along for the life of you, and not for lack of trying. You try to be friendly, and he keeps making petty digs and threatening to kick you out if you don't bend to his will on every decision.

Despite your issues with Øystein, you become a member of the fucked up family and spend your days partying with them and stealing food for the house from stores in town and nearby farms as a means of paying rent.

Pelle still commits in this AU. You're the one who finds him, then Øystein comes home, and the two of you deal with it together. You end up being the one to make the skull necklaces while in a stunned autopilot state immediately after finding him. The two of you used to make all sorts of things out of bones, and it feels right to make something beautiful out of the horrible situation.

You take Pelle's death hard, as we saw in Worried.

When Jorn leaves the band, you get roped in to practicing, then playing with them after Jan reveals that he can hear you playing your bass through your shared wall at night.

You end up going to Helvete with Oystein, half because you don't have anywhere else to go and half because the two of you bonded after the Pelle situation. Jan goes off to live on his own, but you still choose to live at Helvete despite being offered a room in his new apartment.

You and Oystein gradually start warming up to eachother.

I'm gonna leave it here. I've got some roomate!reader dropping over the next few days, so you're not all caught up if you've read all the tagged stories.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hi! I love your Lords of Chaos writings,(love how you describe Pelle)

I wanted to ask if you could do a necrobutcher x reader(fem)... To be hones anything. But if you want an idea, you could do something where reader is friends with necro, and Eronymous made a party where he invited reader.( I dont really care what kind you do tbh, its just annoying that no one really writes for necro and hellhammer.

If you do, thank you sweets! Have a nice day!

Party and a cold night

warning : drinking, fluff, kissing

Info : Happy that you like my writing (and on Dead as I'm always saying I try to keep the characters as realistic as possible) I could work with your request don't worry a sweet kinda things have fun reading :)

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Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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It was a call he had needed that the band no the group of friends of darkness knew where they would get not only free beer next but also the best music. Black Metal.

The black circle had planned not to terrorize the city this weekend but to do something quiet like a small home concert, a concert that the founder and messenger of the only true music Eruonymous had announced to his friends on the phone. He knew that at a party for all young adults, teenagers and metalheads the best inspiration and music could be heard.

It would be almost like a dark fair because a few artists would also come and with Dead's art and his almost poem-like words, everything would be perfect with Faust's music collection. And in the end they would all wake up drunk with a hangover anyway just to either carry on or go home and make music again the next day.

There was only one or the other. Including the calls from his one and only album cover artist who came across the group by chance with the help of her then chance acquaintance Necrobutcher.

She almost ran him over with her car on her way to a showcase in some music store but now. Now, as her gaze turned out the window towards the street, she could see the light shining on her car, the light that was pointing towards her apartment, the machine that led to the tyo she almost killed.

He was here she hurriedly put black lipstick on her lips and took one last look in the mirror, grabbing her bag before running down the stairs out of her apartment and falling into his arms outside in the cool darkness of the night. The smell of leather and flowers on him was almost cute.

She knew that he liked flowers, unlike the others, he was still "normal" and always helped his mother plant flowers because of the sweet smell. ,,Evening, my love," he greeted her and gave her a gentle kiss before she got on the bike behind him and they both rode through the night towards Euronymous.

The one who was responsible for the fact that they would all soon be ruling the world if you overdo it either way was a thing they both agreed on. Even though all the rumors and incidents had told them both to be careful, the last thing they wanted was to have the police with them.

But that was something they wouldn't worry about now that night she could feel his warmth despite the elder jacket wrapped around his upper body, the light muscles from his training, his motorcycle, the trips they had always taken together and so many more to come.

,,You sweetheart must have missed me, didn't you?" he asked, looking briefly over his shoulder and winking at her before she gave him a kiss on the cheek and he was able to concentrate on the road again.

But his grip on her as they drove around curves he put his hand on her thigh he was gentle warm and tender he loved her she knew it and she loved him they both held each other no matter the time. ,,I miss you every second," she said, smiling before enjoying the cool breeze of the night as the minutes passed and the conversation moved from small talk to new artwork, flowers and date ideas.

One thing she appreciated about him was when he told her exactly what he wanted and didn't hide behind the cool façade like the others. He put a little heart in her eyes and she gave him another kiss, which he returned as they slowed down.

They stopped in front of the shack that served as a house and music studio but like everything, it was the inner values that counted. ,,The incredible castle," he mumbled, getting off the mojo bike before offering her his hand, which she accepted with a grin.

,,Quite incredible," she replied and the two of them walked to the door laughing and banging on it as the doorbell didn't work and they both knew that Euroynmous wouldn't spend money on such a thing. The music was loud and they thought they would have to smash another doorbell to get in.

But luck seemed to be on their side as the door opened and the black-haired band founder stood in front of them with a beer. ,,Guys! Come on in, it's nice that you're here, you're missing Dead's singing, come on in!" he shouted through the music and simply pressed his beer into Necrobutcher's hand and gave the artist a new one and closed the door behind them.

But his two friends could only smile, they didn't know their mutual friend any differently when he was drunk, he was exuberant and in a celebratory mood.

And that's exactly what they did: they drank, celebrated, sang along and had a damn good time together for themselves and with their friends at this amazing party night.

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@icarus-star

[broidobe]

𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔡

requested!

☾reader convinces an exhausted jørn to let him take control after a concert, leading to an intense yet tender night filled with rough passion, reassurance, and affectionate aftercare.☽

☾warnings: smut, rough sex (doggy style, hair pulling), praise kink and light degradation, exhastion during sex and multiple breaks, consensual dynamics with aftercare and reassurance, male/male pairing☽

⁎⁺˳✧༚black metal masterlist

the faint hum of the city outside mixing with the low buzz still lingering in your ears from the concert. jørn looked absolutely wrecked, his usual stoic demeanor softened by the exhaustion weighing heavy on him. his hair, tied back in its signature rat tail, was slightly damp with sweat. you couldn’t help but admire him, his sharp features somehow even more enticing in this vulnerable state.

“you alright?” you asked, leaning against the dresser as he collapsed onto the edge of the bed, running a hand through his hair.

he nodded, letting out a small sigh. “you’ve got too much energy for someone who’s been working all night,” he muttered, his lips curving into a faint smirk.

that was all the encouragement you needed. stepping closer, you placed your hands on his shoulders, squeezing gently before letting your fingers trail down his chest. “maybe i’ve just been waiting for the right moment to burn it off,” you teased, your voice low and deliberate.

his eyes flicked up to meet yours, a mixture of curiosity and something deeper swimming in their depths. “really?” he asked, tilting his head slightly.

“yeah,” you replied, leaning down to capture his lips in a slow, deliberate kiss. he melted into it for a moment before pulling back, breathless.

“but… i’m…” his words faltered as you slid your hand to the back of his neck, pulling the tie free from his hair. the damp strands fell loosely, framing his face in a way that made your chest tighten with want.

“you don’t have to do anything,” you murmured against his lips. “just let me take care of you.”

he hesitated for a moment, the conflict evident in his eyes. but when you kissed him again, this time more insistent, he sighed and let himself lean into you, his hands gripping your hips as if grounding himself.

soon enough, you had him on his hands and knees, his back arched beautifully as you trailed kisses along the curve of his spine. your fingers tangled in his hair, giving his rat tail a playful tug that earned a sharp gasp from him.

“shit,” he hissed, glancing over his shoulder with a mixture of irritation and arousal. “didn’t know you’re so fucking rough.”

“you love it,” you replied, a smirk tugging at your lips as you pressed yourself against him. your hand slipped between his shoulder blades, pushing him down gently but firmly until his cheek rested against the sheets. “just relax for me, yeah?”

he tried his best to keep up, but it didn’t take long before he was panting, his arms trembling slightly as he struggled to hold himself up. you paused, running a soothing hand down his back.

“you okay?” you asked softly, leaning down to press a kiss to the nape of his neck.

“just… need a second,” he muttered, clearly frustrated with himself. “‘m fine.”

“hey,” you said, turning his face towards you so you could meet his eyes. “it’s okay. you’re doing amazing.”

after a few moments, you decided to shift positions, pulling him onto his back. his hair fanned out against the pillows, and you couldn’t resist brushing a few stray strands away from his face. you kissed him again, slower this time, pouring every ounce of affection and reassurance into the gesture.

“you’re so beautiful,” you murmured against his lips, your hands exploring the planes of his body with reverence. “and so good for me. you know that, right?”

his cheeks flushed at the praise, and he nodded slightly, his hands coming up to grip your shoulders as if holding on for dear life.

“don’t… stop,” he whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with need.

you didn’t. you kept your movements gentle yet deliberate, your lips tracing a path along his jawline, his neck, and his collarbone. every sigh, every gasp, every whispered plea from him only spurred you on, and by the time he reached his peak, he was trembling beneath you, utterly spent.

afterwards, you cleaned him up carefully, your touch tender as you wiped the sweat from his brow and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. you settled beside him, pulling the blankets up over both of you as he nestled into your side, his head resting against your chest.

“thank you,” he murmured, his voice heavy with exhaustion but laced with genuine gratitude.

“always,” you replied, running your fingers through his now-loose hair. “i’ve got you, jørn. always.”

he drifted off not long after, his breathing evening out as he succumbed to sleep. you stayed awake for a while, simply watching him and marveling at how lucky you were to have him. in that quiet moment, with him curled up against you, everything felt right in the world.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hi! Whatsup! I was wondering if you could write some headcanons or imgines about necrobutcher getting jealous cuz fem reader was talking with a guy and the guy was flirting with her but she didnt realise. Idk. Do smut,fluf idc tbh(dony do angst please)

Thank you

With love 👽

- Necrobutcher - Jealous Headcanon -

Warning : fluff/comfort, kissing, jealousy, some dude trying to flirt

Info : Thanks for the request dear anon love back 👽 so have fun reading and as always everyone else too :)

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Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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°It was a simple party and the black circle was invited and the band was paid extra to give a private concert. Nothing special, a few classic songs and afterwards there was as much alcohol for everyone until they could go to the comma.

°A simple but exuberant party in which Hellhammer was also present with his girlfriend who was on her way to get another beer for herself and her boyfriend. The people around her danced to the music and rambled around the house but she was glad it wasn't hers

°When she arrived at the bar, she was waiting for the two beers when she noticed someone next to her. ,,Hey beauty, here all alone?" Someone asked and she turned away from him a little, pretending not to hear him. But when she felt a hand on hers, she turned to him with a warning look.

°She didn't know him and he didn't know her, but he didn't seem to mind that he kept trying to get her around eventho she clearly not. At a moment when she was about to pull a beer bottle over his head, she suddenly felt a hand on her hip. Two arms wrapped around her and a kiss was pressed on her neck.

°,,Honey, is this guy bothering you?" Her friend asked in a feigned tone of ignorance and continued kissing along her neck. Necrobutcher loved to reveal what were actually romantic, loving gestures in bed to others. A sign that she belonged to him

°,,Oh yes?" the man opposite asked and wanted to reach for her hand, apparently he hadn't seen who it belonged to. Before Necrobutche gently pulled her back in one swift movement and tipped her beer bottle over the other's skull.

°The glass shattered on the head of the cursing man, who staggered for a moment before Necrobutcher called out ,,Goodbye!" to their mutual friends, the black tic only laughing, knowing full well what must have happened again.

°Her own smile could not be suppressed as he practically pulled her out of the party and towards his motorcycle. ,,My brave knight," she joked and received another kiss before they sat down on his motorcycle. She had seen the look on his face, had seen his lust and knew that as soon as she joined him, they would have fun.

°,,It's going to be a fun night," he cheered, revving the engine before speeding down the street towards his apartment. One hand on the steering wheel and the other on her thigh let out little creases and let her know that it was going to be a long and rewarding night.

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[broidobe]

𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱 𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔯

requested! sooo happy you liked the others about pelle and euronymous!

☾you and necrobutcher get caught up in a passionate and intense encounter at a chaotic henhouse party, surrendering to your desires and losing yourselves in the frenzy of the moment.☽

☾warnings: smut, strong language, public sex☽

⁎⁺˳✧༚black metal masterlist

you're standing in the midst of a chaotic henhouse party, the air thick with the smell of cheap beer and sweat. you're here with your boyfriend, necrobutcher, the infamous bassist of mayhem. the music is loud, the crowd is rowdy, and you're feeling reckless.

as you dance, jørn’s eyes lock onto yours, his gaze burning with intensity. you can see the hunger in his eyes, the desire to escape the chaos and indulge in something more primal. he grabs your hand, pulling you through the crowd, away from the thumping music and into a quieter corner of the party.

the henhouse is dimly lit, the only sound the distant thud of music and the murmur of hushed conversations. jørn pushes you against the wall, his body pressed against yours, his breath hot against your skin. you can feel the beat of the music pulsing through his veins, his excitement palpable.

he leans in, his lips brushing against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "i want you," he growls, his voice low and husky. "i want you now." his hands roam over your body, tracing the curves of your waist, the swell of your breasts. you feel a surge of desire, your body responding to his touch.

as he kisses you, the world around you melts away, leaving only the two of you, lost in the intensity of the moment. the music, the crowd, the party – everything fades into the background as you surrender to the passion that's been building between you.

jørn’s hands are everywhere, his fingers tracing the lines of your body, his lips burning a trail of fire across your skin. he lifts your skirt, his fingers brushing against your thighs, sending shivers down your spine. you feel his hands on your skin, his touch igniting a flame that threatens to consume you.

he pulls down your panties, his fingers delving into your wetness, stroking your clit with a gentle touch. you gasp, your body arching into his touch, your mouth opening to receive his kisses. his tongue is deep in your mouth, his lips crushing yours, as he fingers you with a slow, torturous pace.

you're moaning, your body trembling with desire, as jørn’s fingers bring you closer to the edge. he's kissing you, his lips devouring yours, his tongue tangled with yours, as he drives you closer to orgasm.

suddenly, he stops, his fingers still buried inside you, his eyes locked onto yours. "i want to fuck you," he growls, his voice low and husky. "i want to fuck you hard." he pulls out his cock, his eyes never leaving yours, as he positions himself between your legs.

he thrusts into you, his cock filling you, stretching you, as he begins to fuck you with a slow, deliberate pace. you're moaning, your body arching into his touch, your hands clutching his shoulders, as he drives into you with a relentless rhythm.

the party rages on outside, but in this quiet corner, it's just the two of you, lost in the frenzy of your desire. you're not thinking about the music, the crowd, or the chaos – all you can think about is the way jørn’s body feels against yours, the way his touch sets your skin on fire.

as the night wears on, you're not sure what's real and what's just a product of the intense, all-consuming passion that's taken over. all you know is that you're lost in the moment, swept up in the tide of your desire, with jørn as your anchor, your guiding force, your everything.

he's fucking you harder now, his cock pounding into you, his body slamming into yours, as he drives you closer to the edge. you're screaming, your body trembling with desire, as he brings you to the brink of orgasm.

and then, he's cumming, his cock erupting inside you, his body shuddering with pleasure, as he fills you with his cum. you're cumming too, your body convulsing with pleasure, as you feel his hot seed filling you, marking you as his own.

as the orgasm subsides, you're left standing there, your body trembling with desire, your heart pounding with excitement. you're not sure what just happened, but you know that you'll never forget this night, this moment, this passion that's consumed you.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Can you do Nsfw alphabet for Necro? If not that’s alright. Have a good day/night!!

Necrobutcher - NSFW Alphabet

warning : +18, minors don't read, it's getting steamy under the cut

Info : So anon after month I finally had time to write this have fun reading :)

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A = Aftercare (how they are after sex).

°Necro is the best when it comes to aftercare no matter what it is first of all he cuddles when his darling needs it, gives her kisses massages her if she is too exhausted and together they sometimes go into the bathtub to relax and make themselves snacks. The most important thing for him is that his darling doesn't feel uncomfortable and unloved.

°,,Is there anything else you want me to do? You know I'll do anything to make you feel good, sweetie

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B = Bodypart (his favorite part of you and them)

°He loves his favorite actually everything since he met her, she is perfect, beautiful and would not trade her for anything. But if he were to choose, it would be either her eyes or her hands. The eyes he loved to look into, the love he saw in them and the devotion it was the most beautiful thing to wake up and see. As well as her hands, which he always took, gently stroking her fingers and running them through her hair, leaving little braids.

°He actually likes everything about himself, he knows that his darling loves him and that is the only thing that matters. But he watched whenever he grinned at her, gave her a smile or grinned, her cheeks seemed to warm up a little. Something he took to heart and resolved to smile at her every day to make her even happier.

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C= Cum (anything to do with cum)

°Belly, thighs. He loves to cum on his sweetheart, watching his cum land on her and wipe it away with his fingers.

°But he will save the moment to see his darling cum her expression the slight trembling of her body it just burned into his mind and it was the most beautiful thing he had seen.

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D = Dirty Secret (self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

°As much as he enjoyed the privacy of his room with his sweetheart, he would love to sleep with her outside. On a blanket on a blanket, under a tree, in a field or forest. Nature outside under the starry sky wasn't just romantic, the slight risk of being discovered had something about it that made him think about it more and more often and maybe he would ask his beloved about it.

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E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

°You're not his first girlfriend and he's not your first boyfriend either. Both had experience here and there, but deep down they knew they could have so much more fun if they just tried.

°They both know what they are doing which doesn't mean they are perfect when it comes to sex but both are willing to learn and understand each other better.

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F = Favorite position (without saying you know what it's about)

°Missionary = A simple position that gives him the best he needs. To be able to see his darling's reaction, to hear her expression, to notice the smallest thing and to love each other. What he also appreciates, of course, is that she can see him and that the two of them had the confidence to touch each other. It is the position in which they could love each other the most.

°Cowgirl = putting his hands softly on her body, seeing her in her full beauty, hearing her praise while he gently kissed her and told her how good she was. Another position he loved because he could worship her in the right way, a way that was so appealing to her.

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G = Goofy (are they more serious at the moment? are they funny? etc.)

°No he is not for him the fun aspect is also important in romance no one should feel tense and uncomfortable which is why he either picked some funny jokes from books or tried his hand at stand up comedy in any case it will always make you smile a little.

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H = Hair (how shaved is it? Does the trunk match the apple? ect.)

°Sometimes he shaves and sometimes he doesn't, it all depends on how he feels. He always calls it a free spirit or a knitted plan, but it doesn't bother him. The stump matches the apple, both a dark blackish brown.

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I = Intimacy (how are they at the moment the romantic aspect)

°Necrobutcher is the most romantic of the band and his friends, even if this is not always true. But above all he is sensitive. The date and the romantic evenings would start with roses on the floor, chocolates and soft music that he wrote and composed himself as a bass player. But even during sex, he is always there for the romantic aspects as soon as he feels even a hint of discomfort, he kisses it away, talks and does his best to make it perfect.

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J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

°Before he met his sweetheart, he had already seen her in one of the flower stores in town. They were a band on their way to one of the bars and the store was about to close because of the time but this elegance, beauty and softness showed itself and held him. Since then he had only ever thought of her in the evening at night in the morning. From simple sweet poses to how good he would do her.

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Kink = (one or more of the kinks)

°Praise Kink = This applies to both giving and receiving. It's almost like a duty for him to praise his sweetheart every second that she praises him for everything she does for him, that she's so good to him, there's nothing better, and he'll say it to her like an earworm if necessary, but after every kiss, every word, every sweet sound, the words of praise just fall over his words. When it comes to getting, his cheeks quickly turn pink, a stammer comes from him and a whimper and perhaps a plea crosses his lips.

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L = Location (favorite place to do it)

°His room a place of privacy where he can lock himself away and where he knows that none of his former friends will interrupt him, break the atmosphere and his favorite will retreat in annoyance. A place where they both had enough space to enjoy themselves and feel comfortable.

°,,And with the click we only have each other my heart"

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M = Motivation (what turns them on)

°Voice = The voice of his favorite, in fact, ever since he had seen her sing in a club back then, he had been in love. That softness, the clarity it's like he falls in love every time he's in bed with her it just draws him in and the sweet sounds he can make from her he loves it.

°Gentleness = Maybe a little hard to grasp at first, but Necrobutcher likes the simple sweet things in life, whether it's towards him or otherwise, and he likes it when everything starts a little slowly, simply and gently - a light stroke across his chest, a deep, intimate kiss and his hand slowly wandering over her body.

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N = No (something they wouldn't do, dismissing)

°Beatings = Not to say that his time with Mayhem has traumatized him but it has left a nasty aftertaste and even though he thinks a lot about that time, he doesn't want to transfer the violence and brutality to his beloved whether she asks him to or not.

°Whipping = The same as the beatings he just doesn't want to hurt his darling no matter with what material or with what. He would use the whip for teasing maybe but that's all he can and will do.

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O = Oral (preference whether giving or receiving, skill, ect.)

°When it comes to giving, he tries his best and both of you quickly realize that there is a lot to take away. Which doesn't mean he's bad at giving no it strengthens the bond between them by communicating what she likes and how he could change and improve and after a few more tries his confidence comes back and he approaches his favorite on his own and asks her to try it on her.

°,,I've learned and well I think you've earned more than just a reward".

°When it comes to getting it, he even gets rather shy because for him it was always something romantic when he touched his sweetheart, the session coming from him and now seeing her kneeling in front of him is just something he doesn't have to get used to. Her cheeks pink, a slight stutter, his hand almost gentle in her hair so as not to hurt her but he will only praise her and maybe even ask for it next time because getting her "session" like this is just wonderful.

°,,You-that's...fuck-unbelievable-love".

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P = Pace (are they fast and hard? slow and sensitive? etc.)

°He is everything his sweetie has him to be. Although she insists that it's also about him (which is the case he is already grateful when she takes care of him) and they both find the right rhythm which is usually a mix of both. The foreplay tends to be slow and sensitive before it gets faster and harder towards the end when you've simply needed each other's devotion for long enough.

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Q = Quickie (your opinion on quickies, how often etc)

°It's not unheard of if it's during a lunch break at work in the muscle store in one of the back rooms - it's fun here and there, but not always. A quickie in the morning is fine too but he just likes to take his time to be there for his sweetheart to give her what she deserved after she helped him through the worst time in his life with the band.

°There were times when he was still part of the band and just needed something to hold on to after a gig to keep from being taken over by the alcohol and adrenaline.

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R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

°He would definitely experiment a lot in the variations of poses, toys, words, gestures and actions. It would be extremely important for him to know what he and his partner needed and wanted the most so that they could get the maximum out of everything. Risking something for even more romance and devotion why not sounds fun doesn't it?

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S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go? how long can they last?)

°At least three rounds were tried, but he preferred single long romance inf rom of kisses, praise, toys and rewards that were different each time so that everyone got their fun.

°,,A long round? I don't have work tomorrow and I think I just need you again sweetie".

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T = Toys (do they have toys? do they use them? on their partner or themselves?)

°Camera = A camera they used to take pictures for the band is now being used for a bit of a purpose to take some beautiful videos and photos of a loved one, themselves or even a private album to keep for Valentine's Day.

°,,Your beauty...incomprehensibly eternal".

°Feather = To praise his heart and to give her the best time there is, he relies on tenderness and teasing to praise her when she lasts another minute, the kisses and the praise that comes from his lips automatically for him to "spoil" and reward his beloved like this, there is nothing better.

°,,See you hold it out so it's good a good girl"

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U = Unfair (how they love to tease)

°Tease only to a certain extent. A wink, a smile, a call to the music store where he worked and tell him how much you miss him. It's not the explicit things he likes, it's the cute little gestures.

°But he himself likes to put his hands innocently on his beloved's body and then take them away again very quickly or to pull his loved one into a tight hug and whisper something to her.

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V = Volume (how loud are they, what sounds do they make, etc.)

°He can be loud when he wants to be, unless someone is listening. Otherwise he tends to be the quiet one, you can hear him moaning here and there, but most of all he is more interested in praising his partner for how good she is and how well she can take him.

°Sometimes his partner thinks she hears him pleading, but that could be her imagination, right?

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W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

°If you start touching his hair in a quiet moment and he doesn't do anything and you start braiding it, he leans against you with pleasure, enjoying the contact with his favorite, the pleasure behind the touching. He would never admit this to his old friends, but this softness and gentleness is not only extremely attractive to him, it is also full of love, something he needed so much.

°Riding a bike. Why get a car for a small town when he can just get around on his bike. And one day he'll get a cheap tandem and give it to his girlfriend for her birthday so they can ride it together and spend even more time on romantic trips, picnics and sunsets.

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X = X-ray (let's look under the clothes)

°He has a happytrail that is just as dark as his hair and doesn't really shave it off. Of his bandmates and friends, he has one of the widest that a hand can wrap around just well enough, 18cm/7.08661inches wide and long enough for a lot of devotion.

°He knows you love him for everything about him and it's the same the other way around. But what he especially loves is when you stroke through his long hair and make little pigtails only to undo them and leave wavy hair behind something very good when it comes to foreplay.

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Y = Yearning (how high is the sex drive?)

°Relatively high, even if he takes things a little easier when it comes to asking and the mood. Don't rush things and take your time, but nothing speaks against a long session lasting several hours that you repeat several times a week.

°,,So pretty that I only want you more"

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Z = Zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep afterwards)

°After all he had experienced and the long exhausting days of the band he had left behind him, Necrobutcher fell asleep like a baby, always having to put a hand on his sweetheart's to keep him and her safe. He had seen the horrors of a human and knew what such a person could do.

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[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hey bae, I've enjoyed your lords of chaos fics so far and I really liked the hcs and I just wanted to ask you could make one for necrobutcher? He was so fine in the movie but no one ever talks about him :)

Hello anon happy that you enjoyed my works so far. Pretty cute in the movie but the only voice of reason. So I hope and everyone else likes this little story and as always have fun readinf :)

It's over

warning : fluff, hurt/comfort, mention of suicide

masterlist

Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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°The two of you actually met in the supermarket one day. You wanted to buy something for you and your flatmate, who didn't really have anything any more. Almost the same was true for Necrobutcher the bass player and member of Mayhem he was still something like the voice of reason.

°Just as she was going to the section with the muesli and other packaged foods, she saw a black-haired young man. From then on, the two of you got into a conversation, or rather, he made the first move. A bad joke, a little laugh and a question about what all the patches on his jacket were for.

°There was a spark between the dark mysterious basist and the simple medical student. Which is why he not only wrote her number on her hand, but also lied her into the next rehearsal of Mayhem in the dried-out hut.

°She would be lying if she didn't find him attractive. There was something about him that was slightly mysterious, funny, realistic and, from what she had heard, not as evil as the news described all those statists. Which is why she went to the cottage at the weekend.

°When she arrived and went into the old hut, she quickly realised that it had seen better days. ,,Hey, Y/n, come with me, I'll show you the others!" he called cheerfully from the kelelr and wrapped her in a hug before they went downstairs. There she met the rest of the band from mayhem - nice but somehow strange people.

°Sitting down on the floor, she watched the band animatedly. Even though the music wasn't really her cup of tea at first, she soon felt herself swaying and humming along to the lyrics and cheering the band on. Before she pulled Necrobutcher into her arms, slightly embarrassed, and praised him.

°Staying with the band throughout the day, a small partx took place in the evening, where she not only had fun but also sat on the couch with the black-haired man and watched a film to ignore the noise from outside. He had his arm around her and she had her head on his shoulder. A cute moment that ended the evening with them kissing. The first kiss of many that night the two somehow ended up in a relationship.

°She quickly realised how sensitive, emotional and devoted he was. He listened to her problems, hugged her, kissed her and was there for her. He was indeed the most socially normal of mayhem and understood her worries that one day something might happen. Even though they both supported each other.

°But the day came when it would happen. The suicide of Dead and Euroynmou's exaggeration. He had gone too far and exploited his friend's death just for the sake of success. That same day, she got a call from Necrobutcher from a phone box who was more than upset and asked her to pick him up because his bike had a flat.

°As soon as she got into her car and drove off, she was worried. It was bound to happen sometime, she thought bitterly and sadly, before stopping at the phone box a few minutes later and getting out. She held the distraught and almost tearful Necrobutcher in her arms for a moment. She just held him and he mumbled and apologised for something he couldn't do.

°Then they loaded the fahard into the car and drove to him, as his family was not there at the moment anyway. Sitting down together on the couch, he rested his head on her lap and was quiet. But she was also quiet and just stroked his head. ,,It's going to be all right...they're gone, you don't have to go there any more," she said and only saw the brief nod. A moment later he sat down and wrapped her in a grateful kiss and held her hand. ,,Thank you for everything," he murmured and put his hand on her cheek.

°Not knowing that the past would catch up with them both. The suicide was only the beginning, then Faust's murder of the gay man and finally Varg's murder of euronymous. It was terrible, and yet the two survived the time together. They moved in together, helped each other and lived normal, free lives as best they could. Knowing that the horror had only made them both stronger.

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@mayhem-things , @bvg-w1res , @beldamama

[ar3-y0u-l0st]

Hi!! How are you? I was wondering if you’d want to write smut for Necrobutcher! Most people don’t write for him lmao😭

I'm good, thanks for asking. I'll definitely have it on in a few days if I'm not too busy💖

Finished Work

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Can you do a euronymous x guitarist reader where she is in slipknot and mayhem keeps playing the same gigs and euronymous sees her playing and falls in love

Guitar and Bands

Warning : falling/being in love, kinda fluff

Info : So here its is for you @iminlovewithmycarrrr hope you like it and I hope I did Slipknot some justice since I did not listen to them. Everyone have fun reading ;)

masterlist , rory culkins - masterlist

Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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He knew the band, he knew every single damn one of the members, knew their names, where they were born, old hell even what they all ate and drank.

He admired the band that had only existed a few years longer than they had, but was just as well known. The masks were what fascinated them all, especially the band's founder. They could have been the riders of the apocalypse.

As if this evil force had come out of the dark, putrid depths of hell. But the biggest mystery of all was the mysterious guitar player with the cat-like mask as if they had taken a werecat and put the skin off her mask and given her power like Satan himself.

She was incredible he listened to every gig on radio and TV with his band even the beginnings of the internet helped the band find some tours for the band and get tickets.

The reason why his fingers, no, his whole body, was tingling, his heart was beating faster. He wanted to finally see her under the mask and see who she really was. She was a beast on stage a figure of the devil along with the band that was different in a different way than Mayhem.

His band was dark, satanic, boundary testing, offensive and wanted to blow up. Their band, on the other hand, seemed to be doing their own thing, living a life without rules, doing what they wanted to do and not trying to build a new Satanic power.

He drove faster to the concert hall, it was his biggest concert, but only as an opening act for Slipknot. ,,If you drive like that anymore you'll kill us" Necrobutcher mekcertge behind him and held the instruments and requisitions with Hellhammer and fist.

While the blond of the band took care of the dead animals and things, he did not take part in the conversation. ,,If I don't drive like this, we'll be late... besides, I have to see the band," Euronymous nagged back and pressed the clutch to drive even faster.

They were already late anyway, the party they had because of the gig had escalated a little too much and they all had to sip a few cups of coffee and throw painkillers to get out of the house and into the car.

But they still managed to get a place in the parking lot of an endless labyrinth. Sprinting into the hall with their instruments, they pushed past the masses of people and he could just see her with the guitar in her hand and, as always, the mask on her face. ,,Get everything ready, I'll have a look around!" he called out to Hellhammer and quickly threw his guitar to him, who almost collapsed and cursed at his friend.

But it didn't matter, he was there to see them play, he almost got lost in the masses of security men and technicians, but he saw the band was on stage, all that was left was for the fog to clear. Listening to the crowds of fans, he felt his fingers itching to play with her.

The way she played the guitar with such confidence, it was something that drew him in, she drew him in. ,,Amazing" came from his lips as the band gave it their all, playing one song after another until what he hadn't thought possible happened.

She took off her mask, threw the cat mask into the crowd and seemed to have been made better by all the music gods. Gods of music.

Her playing trumped her beauty a goddess of music and the determined look in her eyes as she shuffled through the crowd and suddenly looked at him.

His heart pierced and winked at him, he knew he had lost himself, that he was itching to play guitar with her, kiss her and be with her in a wave of music.

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[blueberrypancakesworld]

~ Lords of Chaos 2018 - Masterlist ~

Info : All the fanfictions in this masterlist are not meant to glorify the real events and are only based on the actors fo the movie

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Euronymous

°Flower in hell->fem reader, fluff, tiny hurt, comfort, no use of Y/n

°Music, beer and touch->fem reader, fluff, kissing, making out

°NSWF Alphabet-Euronymous

°Princess and the Vampire->fem reader, big fluff

°Get ready boys(all of Mayhem x reader (implied))->fem reader, fluff,comfort

°Fluff Alphabet - Euronymous

°All the best in pink (sequel to Princess and the Vampire)->fem reader, fluff

°Eyes on you in the short skirt->fem reader, making out, kissing, tiny fluff

°Victim of faith->fluff, hurt/comfort, smutish, fem reader

°Old Love and Old friend->male reader, fluff, kiss

°Guitar and bands->fem reader, fluff, falling in love

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Pelle/Dead

°NSFW Alphabet-Pelle/Dead

°Your pain is my pain->fem reader,angst, hurt/comfort

°Expulsion of the one->(Euronymous x fem reader x Dead) fluff, comfort

°Fluff Alphabet ~ Pelle/Dead

°Pelle/Dead - NSFW - Drabble

°My cold and heat->fem reader, making out, fluff, Part.1

°My heat and cold->fem reader, smut, kissing, Part.2

°Dark Happiness->fem reader, hurt/comfort, angst, implied self-harm

°He is true Black Metal->male reader, fluff

°Halloween->fluff, fem reader

°Dead-A boyfriend like Satan->male reader, fluff, hurt/comfort

°A normal day->fem reader, fluff, kissing

°Love in Spring ->Fluff, hurt/comfort

°My heart ->fluff, smut

°I will hold you -> hurt/comfort, self-harm, emotional

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Faust

°NSFW Alphabet-Faust

°Pregnant? And a wedding?->fem reader, fluff, hurt/cmomfort, emotional

°Mine and only mine->fem reader, fluff, comfort, dark theme, smut

°Happy Birthday...somehow->fem reader, fluff, tiny comfort

°Fluff Alphabet - Faust

°Cuddle Concert->fem reader, fluff, comfort, cuddling

°Satan's rebirth? Or a demoness after all? (Sequel to Pregnant? And a weeding?)->fem reader, fluff

°Dark Party with an Happy End->fem reader, fluff, falling in love

°Pink and Black->fem reader (black metal & bimbo style), fluff, getting to know eachother, fluff

°Goth Girlfriend->fem reader, fluff, kissing

°He is true Black Metal->male reader fluff

°Goth Girlfriend Part.2->fem reader, fluff, healthy relationship

°Oh my Satan a Baby->fem reader, fluff

°Blood->FTM reader, use of Y/n, fluff, period

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Varg

°NSFW Alphabet-Varg

°The ribbon of music->fem reader, angst, fluff

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Hellhammer

°NSFW Alphabet-Hellhammer

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Necrobutcher

°It's over->fem reader, fluff, hurt/comfort

°Necrobutcher - NSFW - Drabble

°Party and a cold Night->kissing, fluff

°Jealousy - Headcanon

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Occultus

°NSFW Alphabet-Occultus

°Quiet and Loud->fem reader, fluff

°Slow and eternal->fem reader, fluff, slowburn

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