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miniisunshine · 2 months
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I can't stop thinking about the fact that Lords of chaos succeeded to bag a culkin AND a skarsgård brother in the same movie
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JUST LOOK AT THEM
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madamemaximoff06 · 7 months
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The 4 most attractive characters from the “Lords of Chaos” movie:
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And you can’t change my mind
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Hey you lovely human!
I have a request for Faust from Lord of chaos. He’s becoming a dad and his girlfriend needs his help to get the baby when she’s giving birth at the hospital.
How would be react and acting ?
Faust - Oh my Satan a Baby
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warning : child birth, emotional, nervous Faust and a nervous black circle
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Info : Thanks for the request you lovely human a nice request I must say and have fun reading everyone else too :)
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 fact that you were pregnant was not a particular surprise for you two and the entire black circle, if one looked at the afterlife of you.
°But when they all understood in their fogged brain of alcohol and grass what it meant, there was panic. There was panic from everyone. Until everyone slowly calmed down and Faust pulled his girlfriend into his arms and whirled around.
°They both talked about whether they wanted to keep the child, but they had never been so sure. They wanted to have it. Together.
°Nine months later, a group of panicked Norwegian black metal fans arrived at the entrance of the hospital and one Faust held his very pregnant girlfriend in his arms.
°No sooner had they arrived than they were all separated the black circle who sang extra songs while they had to stay outside the father was allowed to join them in the circle room.
°Something that the two had wished he wanted to be there unidngt. But shortly after he saw what was happening, all color disappeared from his face.
°He had not imagined it to be so loud and bloody while he held her hand. ,,Everything will be all right, little bat...everything will be-," he couldn't finish his sentence. He had already seen a lot of blood, but with a ,,push" he went down and lost consciousness for a moment.
°He struggled back to his feet and stood by her again. He took her hand again and tried to calm her down with motivation and calmness. He stroked her head and told her again and again how well she was doing.
°Until his son was finally there he felt his hand was almost broken but gave his wife a kiss and told her how good she was before he sat down with her. He pulled her into his arms and they both looked at the slightly bloody but healthy and cute baby.
°,,He has your eyes," he murmured and carefully stroked the child's head, trembling slightly as he brushed tears from his cheeks. Even though he couldn't prepare himself to feel like this. Feeling happy like this was the best thing.
°His wife and son are the best thing that ever happened to him, even if he fainted once. So it was in the end that he almost fainted again when he fully realized what was coming. But his friends helped him and his wife where they could.
°But in the end he was just relieved and happy that everything went so well and without complications.
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girl-2004 · 8 months
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Hi! I was wondering if I could request a fluff fic with Faust? There is almost nothing for him😭
𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐒, 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓
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𖤐༺𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭༻𖤐
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Faust X GN!Reader(no pronouns used)
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: Yes
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Euronymous asks reader to work a shift at Helvete…
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: None :)
𝐀/𝐧: Hello everyone! This is my first fic on this account, I hope you enjoy. Also, my ask box is open for questions, fic requests and more. I hope you enjoy!
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 435 words.
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I arrived at Helvete after getting a call from Euronymous asking if I could work a shift. I, being my people pleaser self, said it was no trouble so I threw on the closest pair of leather pants and band shirt, put on my socks and boots and got in my car.
Which brings me to now, I was standing behind the counter, watching two teenagers look around for a vinyl.
“Couldn’t you have worked today?” I asked Faust as he had his eyes fixated on a horror movie.
“Nope, he asked me to work a shift yesterday,” he replied.
“And there’s something wrong with you working twice?” I rolled my eyes and the teenagers approached the counter, “Just these?”
I was met with a simple nod from them.
“Yeah, there is a problem with it, I hate working in the store.”
“Whatever,” I shrugged, “here are the records and your change.”
About an hour and a half had passed and only a few more people came into the store. However, Faust had somehow convinced me to sit next to him and watch horror movies with him.
“I don’t even know how you can watch this stuff,” I mumbled.
The only reply I got was a ‘shh’ from him, followed by his hand on my mouth.
I stuck my tongue out and licked the palm of his hand causing him to yank it away and dramatically wipe it on his shirt.
“You’re so gross,” He mumbled.
“You’re grosser. And weirder,” I rolled my eyes.
“I’m not the one who licked my hand,” he argued.
“Yeah, I’d be concerned for your mental health if you did,” I laughed.
“Oh, that’s where we draw the line?” He raised his brows.
“Yes.”
“Mhm, shut up and watch the movie already,” he huffed.
“Ooh, Faust being bossy-“ I was cut off by his lips meeting mine, silencing my rambling as I kissed him back.
“Wanna shut up now?” He smiled.
“If it means I get another kiss, yeah,” I smiled back.
“As you wish, jenta mi.”
We reconnected our lips, deepening it while my hand made its way to his hair.
Sadly, we were interrupted by someone clearing their throat. That someone being Euronymous.
“Fuck, Øystein!” I exclaimed.
“How much work was actually done?” He raised a brow.
“We had quite a handful of customers. It’s been quiet for about two-ish hours,” I replied with an embarrassed smile.
“Okay. As you were, don’t let me disturb you,” he winked and went into his office.
“I hate him sometimes,” Faust laughed.
“Any one with a brain does,” I laughed too.
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ohmelinoe · 1 year
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Valter Skarsgård as 'Faust' in Lords of Chaos (2018) - appreciation post
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carcinoph0bia · 4 months
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pinkglittergelpenink · 2 months
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when i watched lords of chaos for the first time i thought the guy that played faust looked like a mix between bill skarsgard and joey jordison. i only recently (like yesterday recent) learned that the actor is one of the skarsgard brothers
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ill-skillsgard · 10 months
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Yay loved the latest Faust and faith story! Love that she got a tattoo 😂 can’t wait to read more, maybe how her parents react when they find out Faust is back in town
A/N: A bit of a shorter one this time around. I have lots of writing projects on the go this summer, but I didn't want to leave my FxF girlies hanging. Keep sending in prompts and reblogging and commenting if you want more. My fanfic motivation stems pretty much solely from demand nowadays. Love you all and thanks for reading! Xo - Ills
Warning: 18+ Smut, mature language, mature themes
Summary: After catching wind of Faust's return to the Valley, Faith's father threatens to uproot her life if he catches her with him again.
- Not based on Lords of Chaos. I use Faust!Valter’s likeness only as inspiration.
Read more Faust x Faith here [x]
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The rain came down hard the morning Faust woke up beside Faith in her apartment. It was a small one-bedroom space on the top floor of an old house that had once belonged to a wealthy family. The neighborhood was built on grids of these old homes of brick and slat board, now divided into cubicles and modified to fit a revolving door of students. He looked out the window at the iron sky roiling with storm clouds, flashing to an unknowable rhythm, and smiled. Faith was asleep, but not still, as her unconscious body seemed to sense his wakefulness and reached out to pull him back. Faust abandoned the drizzling window and sank back underneath blankets that smelled of her and what he hoped wasn't the scent of another man. The thought of someone else next to her set his heart racing.
Faith was different now, as much as Faust denied her claims. He couldn't put his finger on the change, but it had happened while he was gone, and as he stared at her asleep, heat rose up his throat. He had left her, and someone else had watched her grow. A spiteful grip tightened around his neck, and choked until tears flooded his eyes. He wiped his wet cheeks with her blanket and pulled her against his chest.
"I'm sorry," he whispered.
Faith mumbled, and he stirred from the breath on his skin. The air from her nose and mouth was such a simple sensation, but it rose goosebumps on his arms. He tried to think of another who might have moved him just by breathing. Freydis had spread her stale beer breath on him on a cramped night in the tour bus, and though she was pretty, he had recoiled from the warmth. His failure to move on from Faith and the dull morning dreariness made him feel outside himself, losing grip on who he was.
The only thing that brought him back into his head was when Faith kissed his collarbone slowly. Each small kiss was heavy and aroused him. He grew erect so fast it embarrassed him, and he curled his hips away so she wouldn't notice. Her hand sought him, though, and took hold of his cock through his boxers and squeezed.
"Good morning," he said.
Faith mumbled and threw her leg over his hips. Half-asleep, she directed him to take his boxers off and slip inside her while they lay facing each other. Faust sank into her wet tightness with a shudder and a string of curse words. Faith barely made a noise and rocked with him until they found a lazy rhythm. The stretch was profound. Faust bit his lip to keep from groaning. He didn't want to be the more desperate of the two.
They undulated, torsos adhered with overnight sweat and moisture from the air. Faust kissed her when she nearly fell asleep again with him inside her, and she replied with hunger.
"Fuck me," said Faith.
"I am, baby."
"Fuck me more."
Faust pushed his hips forth, driving his cock into her to the hilt, pulsing. She sighed happily while he struggled to contain his pleasure to a few grunts.
"That feels so good. I swear your pussy got tighter."
"That's impossible."
"Why? You get a lot of dick while I was gone?"
"Not from anyone bigger than you."
Faust smirked to himself. Faith's eyes were still closed as she enjoyed him pulling halfway out and pushing all the way in at a slow yet forceful pace, so his joy was all his own.
"Did you miss it?"
"Of course I missed it, Beetle."
"Are you awake enough to ride me?"
Faith climbed on top of him and stayed lying down, straddling while he tilted his thrusts upward. In this position, her breasts pressed against his chest, and he could smell her hair and feel her heartbeat. He wrapped his arms around her, and she felt small and fragile. But he knew better. Faith wasn't weak.
"Fuck, I love being inside you," Faust whispered. "Tell me your pussy is all mine."
Faith looked up at him, eyes reflecting the incoming storm from the window, and kissed him. It wasn't an answer, but it was all Faust needed.
They rolled around on the bed, attempting different positions for an hour while Faith received several phone calls. She had silenced her phone the night before, and after Faust finally flipped her onto her stomach, face buried in the pillows, and finished with a long groan, she peeled open her eyes and saw the screen illuminated. Her heart sprang like a too-tight coil.
Someone banged on the apartment door. Faith leaped from the bed and twisted into a robe from her closet, cursing.
"Expecting company?" Faust asked.
"It's my Dad. Oh my god, he cannot know you're here! Quick, get in the closet."
Usually, Faust would chuckle and refuse, choosing to face the challenge and pull a stunt of having been caught in bed with the preacher's daughter. This time was different. Faith looked scared. Not just caught off guard but genuinely afraid, as if Stan might do something extreme if he discovered Faust in her bedroom. He got up, and Faith pushed him along, shutting the folding slat door as he ducked under the shelf and knocked her clothes off hangers. It was a small closet and unsuitable for men of his stature. Nevertheless, Faust crouched down and listened.
He heard Stan shout her name from the front door, and Faith let him in with an apology at the ready.
"What is going on with you? I tried calling a dozen times."
"Sorry, Daddy. I was asleep and had my ringer off."
"Since when do you keep it off?"
"I silence my phone for work."
"You didn't work last night, did you?"
Faith laughed nervously. Faust wanted to burst out of the closet and wring Stan's neck.
"No, but I went out."
"Something's not right with you, girl. We need to have a serious talk. Get some clothes on and be prepared to explain yourself."
How dare he order her around? Faust clenched his jaw and nearly popped a blood vessel when Faith returned to the bedroom and opened the closet an inch.
"Stay quiet. I'm so serious."
Faust rolled his eyes and indicated the discomfort the closet provided with its incompatible 5-and-a-half-foot height. His back was already starting to ache.
"Sorry," she whispered, then shut him in again.
Faith changed into a t-shirt and shorts and greeted her father in the small living room.
"Sit down."
"What's wrong, Dad?"
"You tell me. I got a very interesting call from Hunter saying you broke up with him over the phone."
"I absolutely did not! It wasn't over the phone."
"So, you did break up."
"Ugh, Dad! I don't want to talk about it."
"He also mentioned something about your ex-boyfriend being back in town."
"This is ridiculous. Why did Hunter call you? He told on me for breaking up with him?"
"Hunter's a good kid. When I spoke to him, he sounded completely crushed. Said it came out of nowhere. Now, I just hope this isn't because of him."
The motherfucker can't even say my name, Faust thought, scowling, smirking, hands shaking. His ears rang from hot and cold surges down his spine, and he struggled to hear.
"Hunter probably failed to mention that he started a fistfight the night I broke up with him," Faith said, avoiding the whole truth. Hunter had punched Faust square in the face, blackening his eye. It still throbbed once in a while, though it was a small price to pay to get Faith back. It wasn't the first time he had an altercation because of their relationship, and if Stan kept hounding her, it wouldn't be the last.
"I swear, Faith if you're seeing him again—"
"Leave me alone! I don't want to talk to you about this anymore. I don't want to talk to Hunter or you if you're just gonna try to defend him and..."
"And what?"
"So what if Faust is back? He lives in this town, you know. It's not my fault."
Stan was quiet for a moment. Faust pressed his ear to the slat and strained to hear, unsure if Stan was muttering or silent.
"He's a part of that Black Circle. The ones responsible for burning down Trinity."
Faith scoffed. "That's just some stupid rumor, Dad. There's no such thing as the Black Circle. They had to pin it on something."
I fucking saved your daughter's life by burning that piece of shit.
"He's not good. I don't know what it is, but there's something wrong in that boy's head, and if I catch you with him, Faith, there will be consequences."
"Stop threatening me! I'm not some little child. If I want to break up with someone, you should support me instead of coming into my place and telling me you're gonna fuck up my life if I don't do what you want!"
Faust could sense the shock on Stan's face, and it made him giddy. His sweet little Faith telling her father off stirred his groin.
"I don't appreciate your disgusting language, Faith!"
"Well, I don't appreciate being bossed around anymore! I won't take it from Hunter, and I won't take it from you. I'll do whatever I want because it's my life! And Mom would agree. Besides, it's not like Hunter was perfect. You hated his music too."
"But he's respectful and goes to college. There's a difference between some good-for-nothing punk dating my daughter and a man rougher around the edges but has an education."
Faust's thighs began to burn from squatting, but his chest blazed hotter. The small closet contained all the heat from his breath and anger, and he sweated under his arms and across his forehead. Were the circumstances different, he might have stormed from the closet, fists ready to swing. But he wanted to hear what else Stan had to say while under the impression he was alone with his daughter.
"I don't care about what you care about. Hunter and I are done."
"You're back with him, aren't you?"
"Dad," she sighed.
"I will pull funding your tuition."
"Do it then."
"So, it's true. You're seeing that piece of shit wannabe rock star."
"I never said that! I'm not with anyone right now. There's too much going on in my life to worry about boys, and you're only making things worse. I wish you would stop paying for my school, so maybe you'd leave me alone and stop involving yourself in my personal life!"
Stan sighed. "It's like I don't know you anymore. What happened to my good girl?"
"You smothered her. Now it's just me, and I'd rather you back off and let me do what I want."
"Fine. But I better not see you with him. I mean it. You might be an adult now, but you still live on my dime. You'd do well to remember that. And do not miss another Sunday mass."
"Whatever. Can you just go now? I have schoolwork. Lots of it."
Faust heard Stan shuffle around the apartment, his voice too dim to hear. When the door shut, Faust considered opening the closet but waited for Faith to retrieve him. Once she slid the door open on its track, he lifted her off the ground and kissed her. Faith tried to speak, but Faust's only interest was devouring her mouth. He laid her out on the bed, pulled off the shorts she had put on, and propped her legs up with his arms.
"Faust! What are you doing?"
"I'm gonna eat your fucking pussy 'til you cum all over my goddamn face. Then I'm gonna fuck you until you cry."
Faith let out a slow moan as his tongue traveled up her slit and coiled around her clit. She relaxed, but Faust jostled her.
"Hey, don't close your eyes. I want you to fucking watch me. Yeah... Watch me licking your perfect cunt. This is my fucking pussy forever. I don't care what anyone says."
"I don't care either," she said.
"Good. We'll keep sneaking around for a while, but sooner or later, you'll tell your Dad about me."
"But—"
"I'll pay for your fucking school. Or you can quit and come on the road with me."
"Mmm, Faust. I love you."
"I love you too, baby. Now stop talking. I wanna make you cum."
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happypanda101 · 1 month
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It goes unnoticed by the scowling teen, but something in taunting blue eyes shift. Playful smile dropping slightly. Before she knows it, the shadow of Emperor's tallest member looms over her. Trapping her in a blanket of shadow as he lumbers over to the aisle she’s in. Sudden pressure against her forehead make Nora’s eyes cast upward, seeing how the man’s brows furrow as a rough hand pushes against her warm skin, holding still for a moment.
“You’re sweating.”
“Oh, I had no idea.”
He makes a face, pulling back. “Are you sick?”
The mixed matched haired girl swallows thickly. “Yes, I am.”
Blue eyes narrow in on the the smaller teen judgingly. “Then why the fuck did you show up?”
Little snippet for the oneshot I’m working on for my Lords Of Chaos fanfic before I actually try to take a shot at writing the fic.
I liked the idea of making little pieces that don’t really fit into the fic into a little series to lighten all the angst that’s most likely/will happen lmao.
Anyway, Faust being himself but actually caring for once. Nora just wants to work even though she feels like shit (she’s sick). He wants her to go lie the fuck down.
And as always-
Please note: Lords Of Chaos is an inaccurate movie based off of an inaccurate book based on real people and real events. I don't condone anything that happened. This fic is the closest I will get to RPF, and is only because I'm interested in the black metal scene/like the music. This is just for fun because the movie is a guilty pleasure of mine.
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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If you enjoy Hellhammer and/or Faust, enjoy Valter and Anthony cuddling ♥
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brookston · 1 year
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Holidays 1.29
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Blue and Pink Day
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Feast Days
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Prime Number Day: 29 [10 of 72]
Tomobiki (友引 Japan) [Good luck all day, except at noon.]
Tycho Brahe Unlucky Day (Scandinavia) [7 of 37]
Very Unlucky Day (Grafton’s Manual of 1565) [8 of 60]
Premieres
Alice, by Avril Lavigne (Song; 2010)
All My Sons, by Arthur Miller (Play; 1947)
All Quiet on the Western Front, by Erich Maria Remarque (Novel; 1929)
The Beggar’s Opera, by John Gay (Ballad Opera; 1728)
Donald’s Tire Trouble (Disney Cartoon; 1943)
Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (Film; 1964)
Fantasia (Animated Disney Film; 1941)
Faust, complete play, by Goethe (Play; 1829)
Komm Gib Mir Deine Hand/Sie Liebt Dice, recorded by The Beatles (Songs in German; 1964)
The Raven, Edgar Allan Poe (Poem; 1845)
She’s All That (Film; 1999)
Sleeping Beauty (Animated Disney Film; 1959)
Today’s Name Days
Gerd, Gerhard, Josef, Valerius (Austria)
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Zdislava (Czech Republic)
Valerius (Denmark)
Valmo, Valter (Estonia)
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Gildas (France)
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Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 29 of 2023; 336 days remaining in the year
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Calendar Changes
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brookstonalmanac · 1 year
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Holidays 1.29
Holidays
Blue and Pink Day
Bowling Green Massacre Day
Bubblegum Sculpture Day
Carnation Day (a.k.a. Red Carnation Day)
Curmudgeons’ Day
Feast of Overdue Expectations
Fields Day
Freethinkers’ Day
Gab Union Appreciation Day
Hall of Fame Day (MLB)
Holiday of the Three Hierarchs (Greece)
Jigsaw Puzzle Day
Milton Friedman Day (California)
National Colin Day
National Day of Remembrance for the Quebec City Mosque Attack (Canada)
National Day of Transgender Visibility (Brazil)
National Lady Gaga Day
National Puzzle Day
Nevermore Day
Romeo and Juliet Day
Sahid Diwash (Martyrs’ Day; Nepal)
Seeing Eye Dog Day
Thomas Paine Day
World Automobile Day
Food & Drink Celebrations
Gnocchi Day (Argentina)
National Corn Chip Day
Pork Belly Day
Potato Day
Sugar Cone Day
Weisse Beer Day
5th & Last Sunday in January
International Internet-Free Day [Last Sunday]
National Bible Sunday (Philippines) [Last Sunday]
National Holocaust Memorial Day (Ireland) [Sunday closest to 27th]
World Leprosy Day [Last Sunday]
Independence Days
Kansas Statehood Day (#34; 1861)
Republic of Larsonia (Declared; 2017) [unrecognized]
Feast Days
Andrei Rublev (Episcopal Church (USA))
Aquilinus of Milan (Christian; Saint)
Constantius of Perugia (Christian; Saint)
Curmudgeons Day (Pastafarian)
Dallán Forgaill (Christian; Saint)
The Equiria in the Campus Martius (a.k.a. The Pacalia; Ancient Rome)
Francis of Sales (Christian; Saint)
Gamelion Noumenia (Festival to All Gods & Goddesses; Ancient Greece)
Gildas the Albanian or Scot (Christian; Saint)
Gildas the Wise (a.k.a. Badoncius; Christian; Saint)
Happy Hedgehog Day (Pastafarian)
Hesiod (Positivist; Saint)
Juniper (Christian; Saint)
Sabinian of Troyes (Christian; Saint)
Sabrina T. Pagebottom (Muppetism)
Sulpicius Severus (Christian; Saint)
Sulpitius I of Bourges (Christian; Saint)
Valerius of Trèves (Christian; Saint)
Valero’s Feast (Spain; Saint)
Vasant Panchami (Celebrating Saraswati, Hindu goddess of knowledge)
Willy Wonka Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)
Lucky & Unlucky Days
Lucky Day (Philippines) [6 of 71]
Prime Number Day: 29 [10 of 72]
Tomobiki (友引 Japan) [Good luck all day, except at noon.]
Tycho Brahe Unlucky Day (Scandinavia) [7 of 37]
Very Unlucky Day (Grafton’s Manual of 1565) [8 of 60]
Premieres
Alice, by Avril Lavigne (Song; 2010)
All My Sons, by Arthur Miller (Play; 1947)
All Quiet on the Western Front, by Erich Maria Remarque (Novel; 1929)
The Beggar’s Opera, by John Gay (Ballad Opera; 1728)
Donald’s Tire Trouble (Disney Cartoon; 1943)
Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (Film; 1964)
Fantasia (Animated Disney Film; 1941)
Faust, complete play, by Goethe (Play; 1829)
Komm Gib Mir Deine Hand/Sie Liebt Dice, recorded by The Beatles (Songs in German; 1964)
The Raven, Edgar Allan Poe (Poem; 1845)
She’s All That (Film; 1999)
Sleeping Beauty (Animated Disney Film; 1959)
Today’s Name Days
Gerd, Gerhard, Josef, Valerius (Austria)
Tvrtko, Valerije, Zdeslav, Zdravko (Croatia)
Zdislava (Czech Republic)
Valerius (Denmark)
Valmo, Valter (Estonia)
Valtteri (Finland)
Gildas (France)
Gerd, Gerhard, Josef (Germany)
Varsamia (Greece)
Adél (Hungary)
Aquilino, Costanzo, Valerio, Vitale (Italy)
Aivars, Valērijs (Latvia)
Aivaras, Girkantas, Valerijus, Žibutė (Lithuania)
Herdis, Hermann, Hermod (Norway)
Franciszek Salezy, Gilda, Hanna, Walerian, Waleriana, Waleriusz, Zdzisław (Poland)
Ignatie (Romania)
Gašpar (Slovakia)
Valerio, Valero (Spain)
Diana (Sweden)
Gilda, Goldie, Sheldon, Shelley, Shelly, Shelton, Ophrah, Oprah (USA)
Today is Also…
Day of Year: Day 29 of 2023; 336 days remaining in the year
ISO: Day 7 of week 4 of 2023
Celtic Tree Calendar: Luis (Rowan) [Day 8 of 28]
Chinese: Month 1 (Jia-Yin), Day 8 (Ding-Hai)
Chinese Year of the: Rabbit (until February 10, 2024)
Hebrew: 7 Shevat 5783
Islamic: 7 Rajab II 1444
J Cal: 29 Aer; Extraday [29 of 30]
Julian: 15 January 2023
Moon: 61%: Waxing Gibbous
Positivist: 1 Homer (2nd Month) [Hesiod)
Runic Half Month: Elhaz (Elk) [Day 4 of 15]
Season: Winter (Day 39 of 90)
Zodiac: Aquarius (Day 8 of 30)
Calendar Changes
Homer (Ancient Poetry) [Month 2 of 13; Positivist]
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ilovetheideaofu · 2 years
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Everyone is too focused on whether or not The Crow news is real that I don’t think enough of you stopped to think that Bill is going to look EXACTLY like little brother Valter playing Faust in Lords of Chaos if it IS true.
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Hiii idk if u are taking requests or requests for Lords Of Chaos so if u aren’t feel free to ignore this!!
I was wondering if you could do a Faust x Fem!reader where they meet for the first time at a party and Faust thinks she’s beautiful but is to scared to talk to her. But she also thinks he’s handsome and completely ignores Vargs attempts to flirt with her and keeps asking him questions about faust before finally getting up to go talk to him. the ending can be all fluffy and cute with them like falling in love or something. :))
Dark Party with an Happy End
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warning : poor flirting form Varg, alcohol, kiss, fluff
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Info : Hi dear @tilldeathripsusapart I'm sorry that you waited so long but I haven't had my request open until now. I hope you enjoy reading it and have fun. Everybody else too :)
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 actually an evening like any other. A weekend in which she had nothing planned and only watched the television with its infinitely boring channels. The silence of the room was only broken by the TV and the occasional sipping of the beer bottle.
But there wasn't really anything to do in this small town. ,,It's been a long night," she said as she sighed and laid her head on the soft pillows. She didn't even have a boyfriend to lean on, or a kiss to give, or even a bed to sleep with and pass the time. But she didn't have any of that.
So she could sleep just as well and actually wanted to follow this plan when her phone suddenly rang.Grumbling as she sat up from her comfortable position, she mumbled at the phone, ,,Coming, coming" as she picked up the receiver.
As soon as she picked it up she heard her friend Ann's voice. ,,Y/n come outside in ten minutes and I'll pick you up. Some wannabe musician is having a house party!" she heard her friend's voice shouting into the receiver, otherwise the background noise could only be heard. ,,Is your car exploding?" she asked, but by then Ann had already hung up and could hear the beep from the phone. Blinking apathetically and running her hand over her face, she looked back and forth between her television and her wardrobe.
Should she just stay here and sleep or would she get up and get some free booze and have a good time? Not even finishing the thought, she hung up the phone and hurried to the wardrobe. She just grabbed a pair of fishnet tights and a top with a short skirt to have as much freedom as possible while dancing.
Because she knew that when Ann meant ten, she usually meant only eight. She put on her clothes and hurried to her little make-up mirror, putting black lipstick on her lips.
Before she brought out her eyes with mascara and that had to be enough when she heard the horn of the car. ,,Coming!" she shouted, even though she knew Ann wouldn't hear her. She ran down the stairs without falling and grabbed her boots before jumping out of the house. ,,Finally, come on Euroynmous is there too" the blonde said and drove off just as the door closed.
After hurrying to the door, she smiled slightly and playfully slapped her friend on the shoulder. ,,Oh, Euonymous is there? Is the band there too?" she asked, raising an eyebrow in interest as she turned on the radio and smirked to herself. She saw the upset look on her friend's face as she muttered something under her breath before they both smirked.
A friendship with a rough tone in rough boring times nothing new and nothing old. ,,The black circle is there too if you want to find a cute little demon" Ann said as they pulled into the car park and both got out.
She could feel the anticipation building up in her, she liked the band had been to a few of the concerts and liked the whole group behind them. They were all a little strange, but the weirder the better, she thought.
As they walked together into the house, which had been taken over, they saw only moments later that at least the second vase had already been broken. ,,Ann! Come here!" shouted one with long dark hair who was definitely drunk when he recognised the blonde and pulled her into a hug.
Y/n knew the group, she had never spent days or weeks with them, but she had spent a few hours with them. But this time there seemed to be new people.
She recognised Euronymous, Dead, Necrobutcher and Hellhammer but the others were new. The leader of the group gave his girlfriend a kiss before putting an arm around her and pulling her close. ,,Y/n I'm glad you could come, make yourself comfortable," she heard him say in his voice, even though drunk, a charm she liked.
,,Thanks, I'll have a look around" she replied and saw a guy with a pentagram chain coming towards her. ,,Hi, I'm Occultus, I'll show you where the good stuff is," she heard him call, even though he was clearly drunk, he seemed to be more into it than he looked.
She was about to leave with her new acquaintance when she saw one stand out in the group. He was taller than the others not necessarily lanky he also had long dark hair. His dark eyes seemed to scan the room and yet she felt and saw him looking at her again and again.
There was something like fascination in his gaze and he hastily looked away when she gave him a small smile. One of the new ones, went through her mind as she walked with Occultus, who was babbling to her about some political views.
But she couldn't get this handsome new man out of her mind. He had something of a fallen angel about him, at least she found the idea that the forbidden was more beautiful than the real thing somehow pretty.
He was pretty, the long hair framing his face, the dark eyes silently observing everything, and yet the little blush on his cheeks that might have come from the alcohol or something else.
Who knows what they were feeling at that moment or whether it was just the alcohol. ,,So we're-" Occultus was about to begin, propping himself up on a nearby chair, when someone came up behind him.
One of the newcomers put his hand down on Occultus' shoulder, who seemed to almost collapse. The newcomer gave the chain-bearer a warning look and she thought she saw Occultus flinch.
Before he gave her a quick smile and went back to the others. Something had definitely happened between the two or Occultus would not have been so afraid and respectful of the newcomer.
Watching all this with an uncertain look she turned away from the new guy and started to mix a drink. ,,Hey sweetie, I see you know Mayhem?" he asked and she just nodded, ignoring the nickname and reaching for a beer from the fridge when she realised there was no such thing as a ,,drink and mix".
She ignored the look Varg gave her, she didn't like that kind of guy. It was clear to her what he wanted, it was clear that he was arrogant and probably wrongly so. Besides, he was not as cute as the stranger.
She saw him already open his mouth to say something when she said, ,,Who's the new tall one in your group?" before she reached past him and opened the fridge.
He raised an eyebrow in surprise and stepped aside to avoid being hit by the fridge door, which she slammed shut. ,,The long guy? That's Faust, he's quite a freak, only talks about death and watches horror films," he said and she could almost see something like unease flashing in his gaze. Both parties must have done things they weren't proud of, she thought.
As she walked past him and took the bottle opener to open both beers. ,,Hey sweetie tell me-" Varg started again and was interrupted by two beer mats and a flying beer opener that landed clattering in the sink as she walked out of the room. I wasn't here for you, sweetie, she thought for a moment, annoyed and hating the nickname he had given her.
Almost fleeing back to the group, she was saddened to see that Faust was not standing with the group. Looking around she was pleased to find the man she was looking for sitting on a couch watching a film.
Walking over to him, she saw him look from the television to her and smile at her hastily. ,,Hi," she heard him say before he slid to the side and made room for her. She shoved the beer into his hand and felt their fingertips touch. ,,Thank you," he said hastily and took a big sip of the drink.
She realised the film was Evil Dead and couldn't hide her grin. ,,Evil Dead a good one" she said and saw him looking at her, seemingly thinking about what to say. ,,The blood just makes it better and better," he muttered and she saw the redness still on his cheeks.
She nodded in agreement, seeing how this pleased him as he seemed to have finally found a kindred spirit. Nervous is even sweeter she thought and took a sip of the drink before turning to him. ,,Can I braid your hair?" she asked simply hoping he would say yes.
You had to make the best of what you had. Surprise showed in Faust's eyes as he looked around uncertainly. Before he nodded and slid closer to her mumbling a ,,Go on". Before she let her fingers wander through his hair and began to braid it. While they talked more and more about the film, horror and music.
Listening to him talk on and on about horror films, she heard him hum a few songs and yet the redness never left his cheeks. She was pleased that he gradually showed more trust and affection. That he overcame his fear and felt more and more comfortable.
At the end of the evening she not only braided his hair but they also exchanged numbers and he invited her to a film evening. ,,I'm looking forward to it," she said before she heard the sound of Ann's car.
Before she wrapped Faust in a hasty hug and gave him a final kiss on the cheek. ,,See you around, Faust!" she called happily before jumping into Ann's car and driving them both home. But the first movie date with Faust was the reward of the evening.
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@mayhem-things , @icarus-star
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You're gonna kill your father?
Valter Skarsgård in Lords of Chaos (2018)
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