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~ Lords of Chaos 2018 - Masterlist ~
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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
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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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haywire-hetfield · 2 months
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I’m borederline sleep deprived rn sorry if this doesn’t make much sense.
I love the idea of Faust being terrified of being too much of an alpha to the point of him practically hovering over Euro instead of touching him. Just perfect *chefs kiss*
Honestly this is making me feel like writing a Faust/Euro fic.
Oh man you mentioned him being a traditional- yet chill and respectful alpha - I think he’d mesh well with my favorite alpha trope, the overly possessive alpha. When other alphas try to flirt with euro, something in him snaps. He shoves away the other alpha and threatens to fight them. Euro would totally be into it ( in the movie he was just a little too into the violence if you catch my drift ) and excited at the idea of Faust finally being rough in bed, only for him to immediately go back to treating Euro like glass. And Euro is just baffled, wondering if Faust will ever be actually rough.
Idk my brain is actively rotting the more I think about this it’s like I have too many thoughts to type them out. I’m much better at talking😅
If you have other omegaverse loc ideas you want to share I’m all ears 👂 you have great ideas - 🐈‍⬛
You're fine, it makes sense!
I loooove traditional alpha Faust in this sense, it fits him so nicely I think. (I think especially about the scene where he's like guiding Occultus by the arm when he's already walking in that direction. Like there's 0 practical reason for him to be physically guiding him, but he still is and that is sooooo)
He also 100% will fight other alphas if they're getting a little too close or familiar with him. (This is based more around the interviews irl Faust has done where he's talked about how it used to take a lot for him to actually get angry/physical.) I think he'd normally be so cool and composed about things, but it just sets him off.
It surprises Euronymous the first time it happens and he's definitely into it, but Faust is very scared of frightening Euronymous. (Even though let's be real, that's not happening.)
Euronymous gets whiplash from the way Faust can punch another alpha then turn right around and hold his hand like he's delicate.
I think this results a lot in Euronymous purposefully trying to get Faust into scenarios where he'll fight with other alphas.
I can also see Faust accidentally getting too rough with him and realizing how into it Euronymous actually is.
I want to note too that Euronymous bosses him around in the movie and it's the cutest thing. (Him telling Faust to turn the movie down and him immediately doing it. Him telling Faust he's gotta listen to Varg's tape and Faust catching it as soon as he tells him to. Him telling Faust "okay that's enough 😑" when he's smashing that car windshield and Faust going along with it)
Here's some of my personal omegaverse headcanons for LOC (I could talk for hours):
I'm a firm believer in omega Varg, although he WILL try to present himself more as a beta or alpha. (I can see him going at either angle. Presenting himself as a beta gives him the advantage of acting as though he's above it all, he doesn't deal with the same animalistic urges alphas/omegas do. Presenting as an alpha gives him the advantage of seeming in control.)
100% deals with internalized hatred regarding being an omega.
Occultus is an omega, just a very loud and hyper one. He tends to be on the nicer side, but he can be a lot to deal with and it can lead to confrontations (thinking particularly about Varg snapping and punching him.) This is usually accompanied by one of the others stepping in to defend him.
I particularly enjoy the dynamic of loud o!Occultus x quiet a!Faust.
Pelle is either a beta or an omega. If he's an omega, he tends to just ignore the fact he is one and honestly treats other people the same way. He generally doesn't think about it too much unless he's forced to. (Heats and such)
I can see Metalion as being any presentation. (If he's an omega, he's o4o with Occultus.)
I'm actually a big fan of alpha Euronymous, but Euronymous who is just the biggest failguy of an alpha ever. He's awkward, he sucks at being commanding, he's short, he's not really that strong, he's awkward with omegas, it's always fighting for power with the other alphas. (He's like a chihuahua that always barks and growls at the bigger dogs, not seeming to realize they're tiny.)
Blackthorn is an alpha and he is having the least fun time out of everyone. Alphas scare him and omegas scare him more.
Necrobutcher is a beta, although I could also see him as an alpha. If he is one, he does not usually act like it, though. He's usually pretty relaxed and only acts like a stereotypical alpha if he needs to.
Fenriz is an alpha (potentially a beta, but I'd put him way closer to the alpha side.) He tends to be chill-ish, but nowhere near the same level as Faust is. He's a lot more likely to snap quicker/more easily. Thinking particularly about him shoving Pelle at the party. (Man was NOT playing 😭)
Hellhammer is an omega, but you would never be able to tell it. He doesn't try to seem like an alpha, but that's usually the vibe people get from him. He's overly flirty, he's loud, he isn't afraid to fight, etc.
Manheim is a beta or an omega. If he's an omega, he's the most traditional/stereotypical one out of the entire group.
Atilla's an alpha/stereotypical and he's closer to the most traditional one out of the group.
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lords-of-mayhem · 1 month
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Occultus x Faust moodboard 🖤
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Lords Of Chaos Ships Playlist
A playlist of songs for various LOC ships. (Only one per ship this time <3)
Blackthorn x Varg // I Bet On Losing Dogs
I bet on losing dogs. I know they're losing and I pay for my place by the ring where I'll be looking in their eyes when they're down. I'll be there on their side, I'm losing by their side.
Dead x Euronymous // Heaven Iowa
I've unspooled on the floor, I feel so A Star Is Born. Kiss my cheek, baby, please. Would you read my eulogy? I will never ask you for anything except to dream sweet of me.
Tell me when the party ends, will you still love who I am? Scar crossed lovers, forever. I'm checking myself out forever. Save your breath, half your life you've been hooked on death.
Faust x Varg // Cigarette Daydreams
Did you stand there all alone? Oh, I cannot explain what's going down. You sigh, look away. I can see it clear as day. Close your eyes, so afraid, hide behind that baby face.
Funny how it seems like yesterday. As I recall, you were looking out of place. Cigarette daydream, you were only seventeen. Soft speak with a mean streak, nearly brought me to my knees.
Dead x Euronymous x Hellhammer x Necrobutcher // Remember When
You were the first, so was I. Made love and then you cried, remember when? We lived and learned, life threw curves. There was joy and there was hurt. Life was changed, disassembled, rearranged. We came together, fell apart, and broke each other's hearts.
Faust x Occultus // Francesca
Do you think I'd give up, that this might've shook the love from me? How could you think, darling, I'd scare so easily? If someone asked me at the end, I'd tell them put me back in.
I would do it again. If I could hold you for a minute, darling, I'd do it again. I could find you, darling, in any life.
Euronymous x Varg // Hum Hallelujah
I thought I loved you, it was just how you looked in the light. A teenage vow in a parking lot, 'til tonight do us part. I sing the blues and swallow them too.
My words are my faith, to hell with our good name. Remix of your guts, your insides x-rayed. And one day, we'll get nostalgic for disaster.
Blackthorn x Faust // We Fell In Love In October
Smoking cigarettes on the roof, you look so pretty and I love this view. We fell in love in October, that's why I love fall. Looking at the stars, admiring from afar.
Faust x Fenriz // Disloyal Order Of Water Buffaloes
Doc, that's a hole where something was. Put him in the back of a squad car, restrain that man. He needs his head put in a CAT scan. Oh, I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine.
What a match, I'm half-doomed and you're semi-sweet. Imperfect boys with their perfect ploys, nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy.
Metalion x Ann-Marit // Apocalypse
You leapt from crumbling bridges, watching cityscapes turn to dust. Filming helicopters in the ocean from way above. Got the music in you, baby. Kisses on the foreheads of lovers, wrapped in your arms.
You've been hiding them in hollowed out pianos, left in the dark. Sharing all your secrets with each other since you were kids. Sleeping soundly with the locket that she gave you clutched in your fist.
Euronymous x Faust x Varg // I Love You Like An Alcoholic
Cast that first glance. Your smile, my veins at maximum capacity, blood pumping so fast. My girl, if looks gave heart attacks. Some handsome dark stranger, you were standing there on the corner.
Kissed that first night and then the rain opened up the sky. You had those compelling magnetized eyes you must've lost when you got older. You laughed, but seemed a little sad. One last kiss, I love you like an alcoholic.
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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Occultus x Faust headcanons based off of this otp question meme
Who is the most affectionate?
Faust is the most casually affectionate. Sparked heavily by him guiding Occultus by the arm, holding onto his leg when Varg hit him, wrapping his arm around Occultus at the party, etc. He's a very tactile person and it comes out a lot when it comes to relationships. Occultus is also very touchy, although he doesn't do a lot of the small stuff. He's far more likely to be fully hanging off of Faust rather than touching him in subtle ways.
Big spoon/little spoon?
They swap around on it. Most the time, Faust is the big spoon because it's easier to manage. It's not at all uncommon for Occultus to big spoon, though.
Favorite non-sexual activity?
Watching movies together by far. They spend so much time watching things together, especially curled up in Helvete. They both have very different movie tastes, Occultus loves anything funny and Faust mainly enjoys things that are gory. They meet in the middle and try to find horror comedy. The Rocky Horror Picture Show and Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things are two of their favorites.
Neither of them mind watching something the other picks, so there's plenty of times where they just watch a horror or comedy movie. (They also both have a bit of a weak spot for romance movies, although Helvete has to be totally empty for them to watch one.)
Who is most likely to carry the other?
Faust is most likely to carry Occultus (and be successful with it.) It's not uncommon for him to give him a piggyback ride. Occultus also will attempt to carry Faust which just never ends well.
Nicknames? And if so, how did they originate?
They don't really use nicknames, but they both use the other's real name fairly regularly.
Who tops?
Faust does. Neither would be totally opposed to switching it up, but neither have ever brought it up or cared enough to try. They found something that works for them and they tend to stick with it.
Who wakes up first?
Faust wakes up first most of the time. It's not rare for him to be up for hours before Occultus is, though he usually stays in bed and watches movies. He isn't totally awake, just kind of conscious enough, so he continues relaxing for hours.
What do their family/friends think of their relationship?
They're both pretty well-liked by each other's family. Faust's parents ADORE Occultus. He was worried in the beginning that they might not, but they both love Occultus and constantly ask how he's doing/when he's coming over/etc. Occultus' family also likes Faust well enough, but they aren't as close with him.
Their friends are (lovingly) grossed out by it. They make fun of them so much for being so touchy all the time. For the most part, they're kind of indifferent to it. A lot of them expected them to get together at some point, so they weren't really shocked.
One headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart
Occultus handles it really, really badly when Faust gets arrested. With the church burnings, he was happy enough to laugh about them and encourage them. But once he finds out Faust burns one down, he starts feeling a bit weirder about it. He begins worrying a lot more about something happening and it's at an all time high when he finds out Faust killed someone.
He isn't quite himself when Faust gets arrested, feeling totally drained and not wanting to even go out most of the time.
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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You were raised in violence, but your soul doesn't crave it, bluebird.
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Despite everything, you're still gentle inside.
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You're still you.
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Remember When The Boys Were All Electric?
Ship: Occultus x Faust
Rating: Explicit
Summary: A collection of ficlets, each focusing on a different kink.
Warnings for chapter one: Knifeplay, blood, fear play
Warnings for chapter two: Piercing kink
Warnings for chapter three: Cockwarming, top Faust, bottom Occultus
Warnings for chapter four: Phone sex, dirty talk, masturbation, mentions of oral
Warnings for chapter five: Choking
Words: 2,500
The flat side of the knife was cold when it first pressed down against Occultus’ skin, settling above his belly button and the tip digging into his stomach lightly. The angle was a bit weird on Faust’s wrist, but it seemed like the safest move. He’d contemplated dragging the sharp edge along Occultus’ skin, although he didn’t trust himself to do it lightly enough to not hurt him. He didn’t want to actually cut the smaller man, not yet. 
“Stay still unless you want me to stab you,” Faust warned as Occultus squirmed beneath the blade. It was an empty threat, but his eyes were dark when Occultus’ met them. He’d only ever seen him with that expression one other time, when they’d watched Pelle bringing out a knife on stage. 
If Occultus was being honest, that experience was what sparked this entire thing. He couldn’t let it go once he’d seen how Faust watched the scene unfold and once he found out Faust had a thing for it, it all made sense and he was very quick to offer that they could try something similar. 
The knife that Faust had brought out looked terrifying the first time Occultus had ever seen it, a large hunting knife with one straight edge and one edge that was jagged. Faust had happily told him the serrated side was for gutting things and a few minutes later, those ridges were dangerously close to Occultus’ stomach. The silent threat of Faust treating him like a prey animal was there, the possibility of him using that knife to open him up making Occultus squirm a bit more. 
“Please,” Occultus murmured out, although he wasn’t sure what he was asking for. He wasn’t sure if he wanted less or more of the sensation, but he wailed when Faust suddenly turned the knife and sliced through his skin quickly. Looking down between them, he watched blood welling up from a short and straight cut that had been left in a diagonal line above his belly button. “ Please ,” He repeated, tears burning behind his eyes from the pain and the fear. 
Faust paused for a moment and watched him, seemingly ready to stop. He gave Occultus a chance to use his safeword or tap out, but neither happened. Occultus had never been harder in his life and he was very glad this was something they were trying. 
“You’re not getting away from me, baby. Not until I’m done with you,” Faust promised him, voice faux sweet. He spoke as though he was whispering praises to Occultus instead of threatening to continue cutting him. But to Occultus, the two were basically the same at that moment. “Hold still. Don’t want me going too deep,” He smirked, pressing the tip of the knife into the skin right beside the bleeding mark and forcing it inside as deep as he dared to. It wasn’t very deep, but with the way it felt, Faust could’ve hilted the knife for all he knew. 
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“It looks really beautiful on you,” Faust praised as he looked at the small metal bar sticking through Occultus’ belly button. It was definitely something new and he’d been captivated by the shiny piece of jewelry, a lot more than he’d expected it to. It wasn’t anything fancy, just a silver bar with a deep green gem in the center. “Does it hurt?” He asked, reaching down to play with the top ball. 
“Not too much,” Occultus promised him, smiling at how gentle Faust was being with the piercing. There was a bit of pain in his stomach as Faust tugged at it, but it was a pleasant sort of burn. “You really like it, don’t you?” He laughed softly and Faust rolled his hips deeper into him. It was obvious Faust was enjoying the moment, but his eyes were zeroed in on the piercing. 
“It’s hot on you,” Faust defended, smiling back at him. “You should get more,” He suggested, thinking about all the other places Occultus might get them. He’d never really considered them before, but after seeing Occultus with this one, it was certainly on his mind. “I’m getting close,” He warned even though he was sure it was obvious. They could read each other almost perfectly by now, having enough experience with the other person. 
“Do you wanna…” Occultus’ words trailed off as he glanced down at his stomach. It took Faust a few long seconds before he caught on with what was being suggested. His breath hitched in his throat at the idea and he nodded a bit too quickly. Occultus laughed at his eager reaction. “Go ahead,” He encouraged and Faust didn’t need to be told twice. 
Faust fucked into him quicker, the hand on Occultus’ belly ring moving away from the sensitive spot. He tightened his grasp on Occultus’ hip, smiling when he heard the smaller man groan raggedly at the increased pace. He knew he was rubbing against his prostate with every thrust and Occultus thought he could get off without even being touched. This felt nearly overwhelmingly good, but Faust was suddenly pulling out of him and making him whine.
“Fuck,” Faust cursed sharply, wrapping his hand around his cock and stroking himself. His movements were quick and firm, borderline desperate as he jerked off. It only took a couple more before he was grunting and coming, aiming himself so each pulse landed on Occultus’ stomach. A few of them hit their intended target, covering the piercing. 
“Just like that,” Occultus murmured out, trying to stay still so Faust could continue painting his skin. The feeling was weird, wet warmth surrounding the sensitive piercing. It burned a bit and he knew he needed to clean it thoroughly as soon as he could, but he could only focus on Faust. His eyes were wide as he stared at the piercing, looking at where the gem’s color was almost completely obscured by the mess, although the jewel sparkled through it just a bit. 
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“Stop squirming. I’m trying to watch the movie,” Faust murmured, slapping Occultus’ thigh just enough for it to hurt a bit. 
Occultus was perched on his lap, their laps covered by a blanket to hide the fact Faust was buried inside of him. Despite this, they weren’t moving for the most part. Occultus was moving around a little, trying his best to stay still, but he was growing restless and needy. 
“You’ve seen it before,” Occultus complained and it was true. Faust had watched Dead Alive at least five times and that was only the ones that Occultus knew of. He’d picked the movie for that reason, knowing he wouldn’t care if he missed parts of it. But Faust simply laughed behind him and stroked his hand over where he’d hit a moment ago, soothing the skin. 
“So? I like it,” Faust retorted and made it very clear that he wasn’t done with Occultus yet. The situation was almost unbearable and Occultus was a few moments away from begging for it. He tried to be good, though. He knew how excited Faust had been to try this and he had to admit he was liking it too, enjoying it in the same way one might enjoy being denied getting off for a bit. 
“I need you,” Occultus told him, turning his head back enough to press a kiss to Faust’s cheek. The sweet act wasn’t going to convince him and they both knew it. Faust turned his head enough to kiss his lips instead, wrapping his arms around his stomach and holding him still. 
“You’ve got me,” Faust replied and Occultus barely avoided rolling his eyes. He tried to focus on staying still, but the feeling was distracting. 
He hadn’t been stretched enough, by his own insistence, and it burned when Faust had guided him down onto his lap. He’d adjusted to the feeling by now, but he still felt unbelievably full. Faust was pressing against his prostate a bit, although not enough to give him any real pleasure. It felt like being touched, but all his nerves were numbed beforehand. 
“Just keep being good and I’ll give you what you want soon,” Faust assured him and kissed Occultus’ temple. He gave a small nod, deciding it was worth it. He knew Faust didn’t make promises he didn’t intend to keep, but he also knew just how difficult this was going to be for him. Taking a deep breath, he turned his head back towards the television and tried to distract himself. Maybe if he watched the movie, it would be easier to take. 
He knew the movie was almost over now, a little more than ten minutes and it would be done. Faust’s hands rubbed his thighs, still holding him in place. Faust’s hips moved slightly and he was pressed fully against his prostate now, making him gasp sharply. Faust ignored him, focused on the movie, and Occultus knew this would be the longest ten minutes of his life. 
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“I wish you were here,” Occultus’ voice was surprisingly even as he spoke and Faust had no clue how he still sounded so composed. Faust gripped the phone in his hand tighter, his other hand wrapped around his cock as he listened to his boyfriend talking. 
His own breathing was harsh as he got closer to the edge, fighting to keep himself quiet. He didn’t say much into the phone, not wanting to risk his mother hearing. That seemed to work just fine for Occultus because he kept rambling, pushing Faust closer. 
“Are you touching yourself?” Occultus asked and Faust knew it was a rhetorical question. It was painfully obvious Faust was, groaning quietly as he rubbed at the sensitive head. “That feels good, doesn’t it? But I bet it’d feel better if it was my mouth instead,” Faust had to bite his lip to hold back the sound that threatened to tear from his throat, imagining what was being described. 
He always loved when Occultus would go down on him, although it didn’t happen often. He’d take him in, so wet and hot around him. His hands always slipped down to play with balls as well, overstimulating him with pleasure from multiple angles. It would feel much better than his own hand, having Occultus here always made it far better, but he could work with this for now. 
“I’ve missed sucking your cock so bad,” Occultus whined out, his own voice getting more airy. Faust knew he was playing up his desperation for going down on Faust, but it still sent a shiver down his spine. He also knew the sound was genuine, knowing Occultus was getting closer to coming as well. “I’d even swallow for you this time,” He added on and Faust couldn’t hide his groan this time around. 
He rocked into his hand faster, the obscene slick sounds of touching himself mixing with his quiet gasps. Occultus was quiet on the other end of the line now, moaning every now and then, but his words had stopped. Faust wondered if his mind had finally blanked out, focusing solely on his pleasure. Faust couldn’t blame him, he was nearing that point himself. 
“I’d keep going even after you were done,” Occultus said after a moment, recomposing himself a bit. His voice was strained, words clearly difficult to get out, but he managed. “I know how much you like it when I do that. You get so sensitive,” Faust nodded even though he knew the other couldn’t see it. 
It was completely true. It hurt so bad when Occultus would keep going once he came, but the pain was undercut by pleasure as well. The mental image was all too much for him and his hips jerked a bit, spilling over his fist. He couldn’t tell how loud he was being as he came, but he also couldn’t care too much. The moment was nearly perfect, it could only be better if Occultus was actually there with him.
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“You’re so pretty like this,” Occultus cooed, a noise that was surprisingly soft given their current situation. Faust was sitting up in bed, his back pressed against the headboard and Occultus on his lap. They weren’t fucking, not yet. Occultus had insisted on drawing it out a bit more today, declaring he had something new to try. 
Faust had been skeptical of it at first, always knowing to be cautious of Occultus’ ideas. He knew his safeword if he wanted to stop, so he’d just let it happen. When Occultus’ hand first found his throat, he caught on quickly and he’d looked up at him with wide eyes at the slowly tightening grasp. He’d never imagined this was what Occultus had been suggesting, never even considering it himself, but he definitely wasn’t opposed. More than anything, he was mostly just curious about how it would play out. 
“You look like a deer in headlights,” Occultus laughed warmly, watching each expression Faust had. His eyes were bright as he looked up at him, nearly sparkling in the dim bedroom lights. He looked desperate and shocked by what was happening, but clearly enjoying it. “You want it, don’t you?” He asked and Faust nodded the best he could with the hand pressed to his throat. 
It suddenly tightened enough to make it hard to breathe, the sudden motion earning a quiet gasp from Faust. He was still completely hard against Occultus, trying to grind up against him, but it wasn’t working. If anything, Occultus eased off of him a bit more and left him needy. He felt like a mess, cock hard and leaking while his boyfriend choked him. 
Occultus seemed to be methodic with how he positioned his hand and how he pressed, focusing a lot on making sure he was doing it correctly. All Faust could pay attention to was how it felt. Occultus’ hand was warm as it tightened even more, blocking off his air for a few long seconds. It felt like minutes before Faust was able to breathe again, gasping in oxygen as soon as he could. 
“How was that?” Occultus asked once he let go for the first time. Others may mistake it for dirty talk, but Faust knew it was his way of genuinely checking in. Occultus was watching him, seeming to be looking for any signs of discomfort or apprehension about what they were doing, but he found none. Instead, Faust gave a nod of his head while he caught his breath a bit. 
“Fuck. It was good,” Faust assured him, voice sounding a bit strained. He wasn’t used to being held like that, but he definitely wanted to get used to it. There wasn’t anybody else he trusted to do this either, only Occultus could wrap a hand around his throat and keep him from breathing. He suspected that knowledge made Occultus feel proud, enjoying the idea that he was the only person who got to see Faust like this. “Do it again.”
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Here's a bit of Faust x Occultus that I wrote that I don't know where to fit into an actual fic, so enjoy <3
TW for non-graphic conversations about Faust's murder
“Do you still trust me?” Faust asked quietly, finally breaking the silence. His fingers continued stroking small circles over Occultus’ stomach, the familiar and soothing movement helping both of them relax a bit. “It’s okay if you don’t. Believe me, I understand. I just need to know,” And the issue was Occultus knew Faust better than anyone else, maybe better than Faust knew himself sometimes. 
He knew it wouldn’t be okay if he didn’t still trust him, he could hear the hurt in his voice simply asking about it. All he really meant was that Occultus could be honest with him about it. The bigger issue lied in the fact that Occultus didn’t know the honest answer to give him. He didn’t know how they were defining trust. Did he think Faust would ever hurt him? No, absolutely not. But he didn’t know if that knowledge fully equaled trust. 
“This is big,” Occultus replied after taking some time to consider, not giving a definitive answer yet. Instead, he let his thoughts flow freely from his brain straight out of his mouth, no buffer between them. “This isn’t just fucking around and having fun, Faust. You killed somebody and I had to find out through Euronymous and Varg?” And that was another thing he hadn’t even realized was a problem for him, but it was. 
He didn’t mind Faust getting closer to them and he knew it was dumb to get jealous, but he couldn’t deny it bothered him when they seemingly became more trusted than Occultus was. A small kiss was pressed to the back of his head and he sighed quietly. 
“I’m sorry,” Faust told him, so earnestly it nearly hurt. “I see why it hurt,” Occultus couldn’t tell if he loved or hated how well Faust knew him, knew exactly what he needed and wanted to hear. 
“I just don’t understand why you want their approval so bad,” Occultus said and those words hit Faust hard. Because that truly was it, wasn’t it? He hadn’t been seeking their approval when he told them about it. Honestly, he simply thought they’d understand the situation better than anyone else and he didn’t want to freak Occultus out with it, but he couldn’t deny that he enjoyed their praise. 
“I’m not trying to get their approval. I won’t anymore, I mean. I hadn’t realized I was even doing it,” Faust opened up to him about it. He knew communicating was a huge reason why they’d worked so well for so long and he felt a bit guilty that he hadn’t been great at it lately. “I don’t feel good about what I did.” 
“You don’t?” Occultus asked. That was big for him too. A large worry of his was that Faust had enjoyed doing something like that, that he might do it again. He knew that he wasn’t the most moral. He’d never minded watching Dead open up a vein on stage or even had any protestations to the churches being burned down, but this was a different level and he wasn’t sure he could go along with it. 
“I don’t,” Faust assured him and moved back when Occultus turned over to face him. He wrapped his arms back around his waist and pulled the smaller man close. “I promise I don’t. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it,” His voice was soft as he spoke, now stroking the small of his back instead of his stomach. 
“What was it like?” Occultus asked after a moment of silence between them. He wasn’t sure if he’d like the answer he got and Faust seemed aware of that, taking a moment to think about it. 
“I can’t describe it, really. But it’s not like the movies make it seem,” Faust explained to him, finally landing on what he wanted to say. “It changes a person,” He continued and Occultus frowned a bit at him. A kiss was pressed to Faust’s cheek and he leaned into it. 
“You’re still you,” Occultus told him softly and Faust wished it was true. He wasn’t sure if it was, he certainly didn’t feel the same. Maybe one day, he would feel like himself again. For now, maybe it was enough that Occultus thought he was still the same. 
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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11 or 15 Faust / Euro ( or Occultus, both are good for this imo ) 🐈‍⬛
Fuck it, why not both? :)
I did 11 for Faust/Euro and 15 for Faust/Occultus
Send me a number along with a pairing (or leave it to dealers choice) and I'll write you a snippet (500 words or less)
11) "Harder, please."
“You’re so fucking short,” Faust complained, earning an elbow to his ribs. He deserved it a bit, he figured.
He knew height was a sensitive spot for Øystein and it wasn’t genuinely too much of an issue. The height difference just made certain positions a bit awkward. They’d tried a few different things before finally landing on Øystein bent over the front counter and Faust pressed close behind him. 
“Fuck off. You’re just built like a freak,” Øystein retorted and Faust imagined most other people would be put off by being spoken to like that during sex. He didn’t mind it, though. It was just the way Øystein was, he wasn’t surprised it carried even during moments like this. “Harder,” He encouraged, pressing back against him. 
“Ask nicely,” Faust told him, smirking a bit. There was a half chance that Øystein actually listened, half a chance that he told him to fuck off again. It all depended on how much he wanted it. Apparently, it was a lucky day for Faust because Øystein huffed, but obeyed. 
“Harder, please. Come on,” Øystein’s words were partially sarcastic, but it was as much as Faust was going to get. He pulled out a bit before fucking back into him rougher than before. Neither bothered giving Øystein time to adjust to it, neither really needed it. “Just like that,” He murmured and Faust watched his fingers curl against the counter. He didn’t find anything to hold onto, just crooking his fingers so much it looked nearly painful. 
“Wish you’d beg for me one of these days,” Faust told him, making sure his pace never faltered. He rocked into him in even, hard movements. His fingers dug into Øystein’s waist, almost tight enough to leave bruises on the softened skin beneath his hands. 
“Not gonna happen,” Øystein replied, words cracking about halfway through. His voice was growing breathless as he was fucked harder, his hips digging into the unforgiving edges of the counter. 
“Maybe one day,” Faust said, mostly to rile Øystein up more. He chose to focus all his attention on getting them both off, deciding to just let the idea drop. He did still want it, but this was more than enough for him. His hand moved in between Øystein’s thighs, wrapping around his cock. 
He smiled when Øystein let out a sharp moan, rocking between Faust’s hand and his hips. The pace was uneven, neither ever finding a steady movement against each other, but it was perfect how it was. Øystein was unbelievably hard and Faust stroked him as firmly as he could, although it was difficult given the lack of space. It seemed to be enough, reducing Øystein to quiet moans and shaky breathing. 
“You feel so good around me,” Faust praised, trying to make his words coherent. There was no warning before Øystein spilled over his fingers, letting out a louder groan and tightening around his cock. “Fuck,” He hissed, the hand still on his waist grabbing harder at him.
15) "If you want it then beg for it."
Faust could barely hear himself thinking. All he could focus on was the creaking of his bed and Occultus’ soft moans as Occultus rode him. Although, both of those were nearly drowned out by the music coming from his record player. Occultus was over his lap and moving quickly, his head tipped back a bit and his hair bouncing. 
There were bitemarks that had become bruises scattered all along his chest and collarbone. Faust had both hands on Occultus’ waist, just holding him instead of guiding him. He knew Occultus had wanted to be in control and he had no problem letting that happen. 
That was until he slowed down to an almost stop, just barely grinding himself down against him now. Faust tightened his hands on him, trying to make him continue, but it wasn’t happening. A quiet whine escaped Faust’s throat, looking up at his partner. 
“Baby, come on. Don’t stop now,” Faust tried to get him to continue, but the small smile that found Occultus’ face told him it probably wouldn’t be that easy. He loved to tease. “Come on. I’m so fucking close,” He complained and rocked his hips up as much as he could, trying to encourage him to keep going. 
“If you want it then beg for it,” Occultus told him with a brighter smile, watching him. He should’ve known Occultus would want him to do something like that. Any other time, he might argue with Occultus on it. But right now, he was completely willing to do it. 
“Please, keep going. I wanna come inside you so fucking bad. I need to come,” Faust couldn’t even bring himself to care about how desperate he sounded. His words were broken and shaky, needier than he’d ever heard himself. “Please make me come,” He added just for good measure. 
“You’re so sweet,” Occultus hummed, tone dripping with condescension, but Faust was only focused on if he was going to continue. A kiss was pressed to his lips and Occultus thankfully began moving again. He moaned against the shorter man, rocking his hips up into him as much as he could. They found a good pace that worked for both of them and Occultus said something, but Faust couldn’t make out what it was. 
His brain seemed like it was short-circuiting the closer he got to coming. Hands slid off of Occultus’ waist to hold onto his back instead, pulling him as close as he could get him. Occultus’ arms wrapped around his shoulders and clung to him, pace never faltering. Faust choked out a groan against Occultus’ warm skin  when he finally came, hips giving a final rock that was half cut off. 
A chuckle left Occultus and Faust felt it more than he actually heard it. His mind was completely blank, moaning when Occultus didn’t stop moving. His body was already twitching with oversensitivity, but he didn’t try to make him stop. He liked it when pleasure blended in with pain, assaulting his nerves.
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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Can you do 11 and 13 for Occultus/Faust? Very curious to see your thoughts
Asks About Your OTP
11) Are they a healthy couple? If no, why not?
I'd say they're arguably one of the most healthy couples out of LOC. They tend to be pretty good for each other and actually bring out the best in the other. They do sometimes enable each other's bad behavior, but it's usually nothing big.
A scene I think of particularly about them encouraging each other's bad behavior is the one where Faust is smashing a car's windshield and Occultus is egging him on in the background. That's the kind of thing they do.
13) Do they have potential to be toxic if they’re usually healthy?
I didn't used to see any toxic things that seemed to fit for them, but I recently found some. I talked about this with a couple people already, but I think the trope of "trait I liked about my partner is suddenly bad now that we're broken up."
For instance, I think Faust would be very clingy and needy when they're together. Which Occultus enjoys. They're pretty much always together, but once they break up, this leads into stalking territory. Just the inability to let go of the relationship, still having that same neediness.
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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Thinking so intensely about knifeplay with Faust/Occultus.
I can honestly see it going either way, both of them enjoy both sides of it (using a knife vs having it used on them.)
Occultus is more prone to actually cutting with it. The first time he actually broke skin was an accident, but after seeing how both of them reacted, he decided to keep doing it.
He's especially a fan of using it while Faust is tied down and he's riding him.
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lords-of-mayhem · 2 months
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Occultus/Faust?
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This ship has a stranglehold on me, you don't even know. I don't really see this ship as ever being unhealthy, so I chose softly. A lot of ships bring out the worst in each other, but they bring out the best in each other. (We'll ignore Occultus encouraging Faust to destroy somebody's car. <3)
I also think they're the closest out of most everyone in the movie and I definitely see them being friends long before they start dating. It's totally possible that the change was so gradual they didn't even realize they were dating at first.
One day someone just asks, "how long have you two been dating?" and they're officially the last people to know they're a couple.
I wish more people were posting about them.
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lords-of-mayhem · 28 days
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10, 17, and 21 Occultus/Faust
Asks about your OTP
10-Have they had romantic partners before?
Faust, no. Occultus? Serial dater. He's dated so many people, although it's almost always been casual and/or for short periods of time.
17-What do they have in common?
Pretty much everything. They like most of the same music and food, they enjoy a lot of the same activities. They both love horror, although slightly different types. They're both really good about taking interest in things their partner likes, but they don't.
21-Are they interested in having children? Why or why not?
I think they're both pretty indifferent to kids in general. When they're young, they don't actively want them, but they might change their opinions in the future. In situations where accidental pregnancy can occur (omegaverse, ftm characters, etc.), they're both fine with the possibility of having them if it accidentally happens.
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lords-of-mayhem · 27 days
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I dunno where my other question disappeared so just in case, redoing it
Faust x Fenriz x Occultus
How do you see their relationship chemistry would be like if they were poly and dating ✨
Yeah, absolutely! (Just to let you know, I do have a Fenriz/Faust/Occultus request, so if you sent that one, I did get it <3) Here are some headcanons about them :)
-Fenriz and Occultus are an established couple for a while before Faust ever joins. They've been a couple for about as long as they've known each other and this leads Faust to feeling really guilty about liking them. (He starts liking Occultus first.)
-Occultus is the one who brings up Faust joining first. It's a little rough in the beginning as they're all trying to find their place. Faust feels a bit like an outsider at first, but they all eventually get settled into the relationship.
-Fenriz is often the one that keeps them out of trouble the most. Admittedly, he's more likely to make bad choices when he's with both of them, but he's usually pretty good at keeping them from hurting themselves or somebody else. Especially when they've been drinking.
-One of their favorite date nights are when they find a show and they all go to it. All of them really enjoy shows and they're always trying to find new bands to watch. Occultus is the best at finding new ones.
-They don't fight very often, but when they do, the third partner usually stays out of it. They don't want it to ever feel like they're ganging up against one or the other. It also just makes them feel bad to choose sides.
-Cuddling is a frequent activity for them, although it was a bit awkward for them to figure out in the beginning. Now, they all take turns being in the middle. (Often times, it's Fenriz because he stays the warmest and it's nice to cuddle up to him.)
-Occultus' favorite joke in the entire world is saying, "it's not what it looks like!" whenever one of them sees him kissing the other. He thinks it's the funniest thing every time.
-Too Sweet is a song that fits them very well.
"It can't be said I'm an early bird, it's ten o'clock before I say a word. Baby, I can never tell, how do you sleep so well? You keep telling me to live right, to go to bed before the daylight. But then you wake up for the sunrise, you know you don't gotta pretend. Baby, now and then, don't you just wanna wake up dark as a lake? Smelling like a bonfire, lost in a haze. If you're drunk on life, babe, I think it's great."
-They spend the most time at Occultus' apartment just because it has the most space for them. They've practically all moved in there pretty early into Faust joining them.
-They all tease each other relentlessly, it's basically a love language at this point.
-They touch each other a lot. Faust initiates contact most then Occultus and then Fenriz. It actually takes Fenriz a while to get used to a lot of contact because he wasn't really used to it before dating them. Even now, they're pretty much the only people he lets touch him that often.
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may i request a dead x reader where his gf comes to one of their shows and while enjoying the show, she gets caught in the pit and gets hurt and dead doesn’t realize until after the show?? also, have a sunflower 🌻
A kiss to make the pain go away
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warning : fluff, hurt/comfort, minor blood, kissing
Info : Thank you for the sunflower dear anon have fun reading and 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 dark and the moon was over the city as she made her way into the hall with the band. A small gig and yet hundreds of people came to hear the revolutionary band play. ,,It's going to be good," she encouraged her friends and embraced the cool hand of Dead, who smiled briefly at her.
She returned this longer cheerful yet not tired of life. ,,This is going to be more than good, we're going to show you hell!" Faust shouted and was already ready to fetch beer for everyone and sing along to the songs his friends were playing on stage. ,,We'll bring hell down to earth," joked Euronymous, opening his beer and looking proudly at his friends and band members.
He saw how Dead was with his girlfriend, his sweet graveyard, his life, his everyone. ,,I'll be back as soon as I can…got something for you," the blonde mumbled, placing his hand on hers as he took another sip of the alcohol, she kissed him gently on the cheek.
She knew that he was nervous not about performing in front of the mescnhen, about the life of not being able to feel anything, but she also knew that when he walked out of there he could finally feel something again, it was something that gave him support.
It gave him life, something so important that she could only give him with love and kindness. Before she let him go and went into the audience herself with Faust and Occultus. It only took minutes before the whole place was filled with blood, alcohol, screams and hell.
But this time it was different the men just seemed too loaded and perhaps too drunk and it wasn't long before they were drowning in the crowd trying to get away from Faust.
She screamed his name but it was too late, the glass of a smashed bottle was stretched across her arm, the bruises on her body would become more colorful in the days to come and she could barely breathe.
Before she finally reached the wall of the hall with an exhale, she was no longer in the crowd and saw the full extent of it. ,,I have to get out of here," she mumbled, looking around before she saw the door to the room open and rushed inside.
The music quieted as she closed the door and opened it when she saw the cut on her arm. ,,Fuck," she muttered, trying to find something useful in the small room, at least something to disinfect the beer she was definitely not going to take. Minutes passed in which she just wanted something to happen to stop the pain.
Until the minutes passed and the door to the room opened again and the band came back, but when her eyes met Dead's, his bright eyes seeing her wound, Euronymous sent everyone back out to the bar.
,,Take it easy…sit down I'll get everything…what happened?" he asked seeming to know exactly where he would find medicine, bandages and disinfectants. She knew that he had often been injured on stage, but he seemed to know everything.
,,The crowd the fans were just too loaded…because of you," she added with a smile, seeing that he was only partly amused before he went back to her, kneeling in front of her and disinfecting the wound she clung to him through the pain.
,,You're doing well sweetie," the blond mumbled, blowing on the wound, seeing her smirk as he kissed her softly before slowly placing the compress and bandage around her arm. ,,One last kiss of death," he said, kissing the white bandage to make sure all was well before pulling her up into his arms.
,,You'll have to play louder, then everything will collapse and you can take care of me again," she whispered before pulling him into a grateful kiss, feeling his smooch before his arms wrapped around her and they decided to have a drink at the bar with the others and maybe another kiss against the pain.
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@icarus-star
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