#euronymous x reader
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thinking about childhood friend!euro (rory’s portrayal) still being friends with you despite the differences in both of your lifestyles. there was definitely a few years where you guys didn’t talk but when you did reach out, he welcomed you with open arms.
you volunteered to help him manage Helvete and he’s currently bouncing between introducing you to the black circle or not lol
you’d probably do hiz phone calls at first since you and him both agreed that you weren’t cultured enough to handle metalheads that comes and goes to the store.
but he wants to open your eyes to his world! euro would talk to about his true norwegian black metal while calling you a poser just for fun.
your first test was choosing a song to play inside Helvete.
“this might be the hardest decision of my life, euro.”
“better be. if you fail you might just get called a poser your whole life— my customers are a tough crowd, you know.”
“oh, i know. your friends with half of them and you’re the toughest crowd i know.”
+ euro during the first time you guys talked in a while
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WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN, THE BEAST COMES OUT !
⊹₊ ⋆ summary. - she only sees him in the night, and he's waiting for her.
┃ tags/warnings. ࿐ ❪ nsfw freak shit. dom!euronymous, sub!reader. unprotected sex, cheating on readers behalf, corruption kink? degradation, praising, euro is jealous oh my god, he's possessive ladies!! name calling - "slut," "bitch," "whore," and "good girl" toward the end, scratching, THEY ARE FREAKSSSSS!!! ❫
⊹₊ ⋆ pairing - euronymous x fem!reader. ❪ not the actual euronymous, only rory’s portrayal. ❫
⊹₊ ⋆ note - just listen to the song + first time writing smut LMAOOO
EURONYMOUS knew who you were. He wasn't playing into your games, let alone letting you slide with them. He saw you occasionally in his record store, with your boyfriend. He would watch you both from afar, your boyfriend's hands snaking around your waist as he went through records.
He burned with jealousy, wishing he was the one feeling those same hands, to have the chance to clasp onto something or someone so fervently. But he knew that his dreams of being with you were nothing more than a fools errand.
But he wasn't a fool, anyway. He was cold and calculating, possessive and controlling. And he had an intense fixation on you, the glares he gave leaving no doubt as to his feelings.
Every time you and your boyfriend checked out, you and him always shared glances, and it always ended with you winking at him before leaving. The type of wink only secrets held. You held onto Euronymous as a secret, your forbidden fruit.
He was nothing like your boyfriend. Euronymous was rambunctious and unpredictable. He was someone that brought your fantasies to life, the side of you that your boyfriend never discovered.
It was only a matter of time before he lured you in with his charm and you eventually succumbed to his advances. On the first night, it felt like an escape and before long, something more.
You knew deep down that it was wrong but something about forbidden love kept drawing you back again and again. Despite knowing the risks of being involved with someone like him, you found yourself meeting him at approximately 12 in the morning every. day.
Now, he was sat in his dark room, and the room only held dirty secrets between you and him. He was waiting, the clock striking midnight, and you knew it was once again time to carry out your secret romance. You slipped through his door, wearing clothing that you would never dare to show your boyfriend.
Euronymous stood from where he sat, his eyes only holding lust. Not saying anything, he pulled you closer and closer, his breath tickling your neck as he whispered promises of a love that you knew he didn't mean. His hands explored every inch of your body as he kissed you, and you knew that this is what it felt like to be truly alive - only Euronymous had such power over you.
You unconsciously grind up against him, needing him like oxygen. You knew, deep down that this was dangerous and risky but you didn't care anymore. Everything melted away again until it was only the two of you in the room together, safe from the world outside for a few brief moments.
The air felt thick, your head getting dizzy from the rough, yet passionate kiss. His hands traveled from your face to your waist, groping at it. You sighed at the touch, your hands wandering around his waist.
Euronymous now shoved you onto his bed, his body hovering above you. His hair was dangling above your face, yet you had a clear view of his flushed out face. Yet, everything felt so incoherent.
You could feel a sudden rush of adrenaline going through your body, yet you couldn't stop it. Euronymous eyes locked with yours as he slowly crackled a half smirk.
"You're such a slut, huh. Getting with me while your boyfriend is at home." He said in a low voice, his hands sliding under your pants. You shook your head slowly, not knowing what to do or how to react; you were too transfixed by his gaze. God– the pool of your arousal grew more.
His fingers found your clit, drawing slow and tantalising circles. You whimpered as you felt yourself getting closer to the edge, and Euronymous knew it, too. He chuckled. He found it sort of pathetic how you were about to come undone from his fingers this fast.
Your back slightly arched from the pleasure, letting out whimpers into the atmosphere. Sooner or later, he shoved his fingers into you, and the pleasure was too much for you to keep eye contact with him, so you closed your eyes in pleasure.
Euronymous noticed this and cocked his eyebrow, He grabbed your face roughly, forcing you to look at him. Then, he leaned into your ear and whispered, "You like that? Then keep your eyes on me, whore."
You only nodded, but you couldn't help yourself but look away again. His hands stopped its motions, sending you an annoyed look.
"N-No...! M'sorry! Please keep going..." You muttered, your eyes shooting open again from the loss of contact.
Euronymous smirked and resumed his torture, but this time a bit more rough. You gasped in pleasure as he picked up the pace. His hot breath caressing your neck sent you into overdrive, and before you knew it...you were coming undone in front of him– screaming for more.
However, he didn't have enough. He suddenly pinned you against the bed, whispering in your ear, "You want more? You'll get it, bitch." He unbuttoned his pants frantically, his cock lined up against your cunt. As if on cue, you spread your legs for him and grabbed onto his back as he pushed in eagerly.
He stretched you out, the bliss filling you both. Your fingernails dug into his back, earning a hiss from his as he groaned into your ear. As he increased the pace, you could only moan and scream out his name in pleasure.
"E-Euro! Fuck, M'so close...!" You shouted, feeling the heat between you two.
"Yeah? He doesn't fuck you like I do, only I can make you feel like this... Don't forget that, bitch." He grunted, his words making you melt into his body.
His thrusts grew erratic, groaning expletives into your ear, while you moaned his name out like a god. Every touch, kiss and lick that he sent against your body sent you over the edge.
The feeling flooded you with pleasure, biting down on his shoulder as he finally thrusted into you. You came undone, but he wasn't done yet. He kept at it, with a heat that seemed like it could never be quenched. His thrusts increased in urgency, wild and feverish.
"F-Fuck! Take it like a good girl..." He yelled, cumming into you.
A shudder ran through his body as he came undone, and the heat between you two seemed to cool.
He let out a deep breath and pulled out of you, rolling onto the bed beside you.
However, you needed to get home, quickly cleaning yourself up. You got dressed and before you left, you pulled him in for a deep kiss, and as you attempted to leave, he grabbed your wrist.
"Leave him," he said in a low voice. Causing you to freeze.
"I'm sorry?" You asked, confusion written all over your face.
"You heard what I said." He said, his gaze unwavering. "Leave him. I don't want you with someone else."
You tilted your head at him, "And who are you to tell me that?"
He rolled his eyes and let go of your wrist. "I want you for myself," he said, his voice low and husky. "And I know you want me as much as I want you."
You bit the inside of your cheek. He was right. You did want him. But, how could you possibly leave someone for someone else? You had come into this arrangement aware that it was only every night and nothing more.
You smiled, tilting your head at him. "I can't simply leave him," you said softly. "But, I still want to be with you."
He nodded and pulled you into his arms again, holding you close as he kissed the top of your head. "Then stay here," he whispered in your ear.
You stepped away from him and peered into his eyes, a warmth sweeping over your body. You couldn't help but feel the chemistry between you two, and it was too strong to ignore.
You stepped closer to him again and nodded, your voice a whisper as you spoke.
"Don't make me regret it, Euro."
#rory culkin x reader#rory culkin#lords of chaos#smut#rory culkin x y/n#euronymous#euronymous smut#euronymous x reader#rory culkin smut#rory culkin lords of chaos
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Choke - Euronymous x Reader
Quick n dirty little thing I wrote bc I can’t stop thinking about him wrecking me.
Warnings: Unprotected sex, choking, light degradation, namecalling (whore, dog, etc), squirting
Euronymous had you held down on the couch, face buried between your legs and two thick fingers stuffed inside you, beating your g-spot mercilessly. His tongue lapped at your clit greedily.
He’d been at it for nearly an hour now, bringing you just close enough to the edge over and over again before backing off with a self-satisfied smirk. His lips and chin glistened with your juices.
You whined, weakly reaching for his hair in an attempt to pull his face back down.
“No, no, no…be patient.” He growled, nipping at your thighs.
“Øystein, m’gonna die…” you sobbed.
“Your cunt is twitching so much. It’s pathetic.” He murmured, slowly dipping his tongue inside you while the bridge of his nose nudged at your clit. You were so close it hurt, and he couldn’t get enough.
“What do you want, baby?” He cooed, “Want me to fuck you like the desperate little doggy you are?”
You keened desperately, unable to even form the words. Your cockdrunk expression sent electricity straight down to his dick.
Euronymous unzipped his jeans and tugged them down just enough to free his cock and gave it a few languid strokes while he took in the sight of you.
“Say it,” he murmured, “say ‘I’m a desperate little doggy and I need to get fucked.’ “
The words spilled from your lips before you could think about it, “I-I’m a desperate little doggy and I need to get fucked! Please, Master!”
He laughed at you and rubbed his cock head up and down your slit. His dick was so thick and slippery with precum.
He pushed in slowly - so slowly. He stretched and filled you so fucking good.
As soon as the head of his cock nudged your g spot, you couldn’t help it - you came, humiliated.
Euronymous groaned in amazement as your cum splashed his jeans.
“Did you just fucking cum from my dick pushing inside you? That is so fucking pathetic!” He cackled, unable to help himself from beginning to fuck you brutally fast.
You tried to cover your face with your hands, but he grabbed your wrists and wrenched them away.
“Bad girl,” he barked, “Let me see that stupid face.”
His pace was relentless and you felt like you were going to come apart completely. He slung your legs over his shoulders, allowing him to hit even deeper inside you.
“Cum on me again, little dog. I want it all over my fucking dick.” He growled through his teeth.
His hand snaked down to rub at your clit gently - somehow he always touched you exactly right. He could play your body like his guitar at this point, knowing each and every spot to make you gasp and squirm.
“Ah - right there!” You cried, fucking yourself deeper onto his cock.
“Oh - you little whore.” He moaned, wrapping one hand around your throat to hold you down while he pounded into you.
Your orgasm hit you like a ton of bricks - you cried out at the top of your lungs as you squirted all over him.
“Oh my god.” He grunted in amazement. “You perfect fucking slut.”
His hips slammed into yours so hard it nearly hurt.
You whimpered and mewled for him, unable to form proper words as the head of his dick abused your poor overstimulated g spot.
“I should let the whole band watch me fuck you. Would you like that? Getting used in front of everyone like an animal.” He growled, raising a hand to one of your nipples to give it a sharp tug.
“Øystein, it’s too much!” You cried.
“But you were begging me to let you cum earlier,” He chuckled, “I think you can cum one more time, baby.” His hand moved down to your sore little clit to start stroking it gently. With his other hand, he pressed down on your lower stomach as he continued to rock his hips.
You sobbed at the overwhelming pleasure, barely able to form thoughts anymore. Nonsense syllables tumbled from your lips as your final orgasm was violently ripped from you.
“Oohh, fuck baby I’m gonna cum.” Øystein slurred, “Gonna get you fuckin’ pregnant.”
“Please cum inside me Øystein, pleasepleaseplease.” You begged, suddenly feeling that you would die if you didn’t get to feel him cum inside you.
Øystein’s mouth hung open, feeling your pussy clench and twitch around him drove him over the edge. He buried himself deep inside you as he came, gripping your thighs hard enough to leave bruises.
He leaned down and kissed you gently before collapsing on the couch next to you to catch his breath.
“You okay baby? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” He asked, reaching over to tuck a lock of hair behind your ear.
“You blew my fucking mind, baby.” You giggled.
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Say Rory’s hot as Charlie and no one bats an eye
SAY he’s hot as Euronymous and SOCIETY?!
#rory culkin x reader#rory culkin smut#rory culkin#charlie walker x reader#lords of chaos#euronymous x reader
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~Rory Culkin's Character - Masterlist~
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Scream 4-Charlie Walker
°Forced move -> fem reader, dark themes, obsession, kissing, making out, yandere behaviour
°Perv!Charlie Walker headcanon->fem reader, perverted behavior, yandere, obsession, clueless reader
°Perv!Charlie Walker headcanon 2->fem reader, obsession, touching without consent, drugging, kidnapping
°Perv!Charlie Walker headcanon 3->fem reader, somnophilia, masturabtion, obsession
°Perv!Charlie Walker headcanon4->fem reader, angst, hurt/comfort, knife play, touching without consent, obsession
°7-Minutes in Heaven with Charlie Walker->fem reader, fluff, kissing, friends to lovers, making out
°Tear you apart->gn reader, murder, blood, obsession, mutual love, kissing, angst
°Heady biscuits->fem reader, weed, fluff, comfort, implied smut
°Charlie Walker in a relationship->fem reader, sfw/nsfw
°Unspoken words->fem reader, angst, emotional, hurt/comfort, kiss, blood, wounds
°NSFW Alphabet-Charlie Walker
°Fluff Alphabet-Charlie Walker
°In Love with you->fem reader, smut, sub Charlie
°Charlie Walker - Sinner in the store->fem reader, heavy smutish, kissing, handjob
°Charlie Walker - Something new to wear->fem reader, fluff
°The nurse and the nerd->fem reader, smut (handjob), some fluff
I'm gonna miss this place->fem reader, fluff, comfort, kiss
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Lords of Chaos 2018-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
°NSFW Alphabet-Euronymous
°Princess and the Vampire->fem reader, big fluff
°Fluff Alphabet - Euronymous
°All the best in pink (sequel to Princess and the Vanpire)->fem reader, fluff
°Eyes on you in the short skirt->fem reader, tiny fluff, making out, kissing
°Guitar and bands->fem reader, fluff
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Under The Banner of Heaven-Samuel Lafferty
°His will->fem reader, fluff, smutish, making out
°His doings->fem reader, smut, fluff
°Strawberry field->fem reader, fluff
°Baking without god->male reader, fluff, cuddling
°I'm your god->fem reader, hurt, smut, non-con, religion, abuse
°Broken will->fem reader, hurt, emotional, smut
°It was his will->fem reader, smutish, religion abuse
°Rough Samuel Lafferty->afab, smut, kinda public
°Hidden relationship->smut
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Black mirror - Kappa
°My flower->fem reader, flirting, fluff, kiss
°My natural drug (Sequel to My flower)->fem reader, smut, fluff, shibari
°My Goddess->fem reader, smut, sub!Kappa/dom!femreader, bondage, humiliation, mommy kink, handcuffs, sm
°Brighten up the flowers->prequel to My Goddess (but can be read as a stand alone), sub!Kappa/dom!femreader, smut, chocking, mommy kink
°Wake Up-> fem reader (afab), smut, somnophilia, kissing, knife play, blood kink, druged sex, dark theme
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Bullet Head - Gage
°My broken Angel - fem!reader, smutish, kissing, blood, hurt/comfort, emotional, use of drugs (heroin)
°From now on you are mine - Part.1
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Swarm - Marcus
°Pervert Marcus
°Stalker Marcus
°Valentine's Day with Marcus
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#charlie walker x reader#charlie walker#lords of chaos 2018#euronymous x reader#rory culkin#masterlist#under the banner of heaven samuel lafferty#samuel lafferty x reader#kappa x reader#black mirror kappa x reader#bullet head#bullet head gage x reader#bullet head gage#swarm#swarm marcus
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can you write a story about eurory cockwarming you until the point where he can’t stand it anymore and just ends up fucking the living shit out of you😭
‧ 𝜗ϱ KISS ME , rory culkin! euronymous . . .（ smut ）
drabble tags female reader. light choking. swearing.
it was supposed to be innocent. you were bored and wanted a little bit more of his attention besides cuddling, so you asked to slip it in soft. he doesn’t mind at first, he enjoys the feeling of your warm walls wrapped around him and the way they tighten every now and then. but when you slowly become slick, slick enough to coat his cock, he’s pressing his body into you from behind and thrusting inside of you. his thrust start off slow and deep but when he feels the way your tightening up on him as him begging for more, he gives it to you.
you’re laying on your side, one of his hands wrapped around your neck while the other has a tight grip on your side to keep you still. his rough thrusts jolted not only your body but the bed. “øystein,” you moan out, breathless as his cock bullies your insides. it never misses a spot inside of you, always filling you up just the right way. so much so, it made your head go fuzzy and your legs weak. you hear his groans and heavy breathing in your ear as you let out your own unique noises he loved to hear.
“kiss me,” you hear him whisper, and you turn your head allowing his lips to press into yours. he kissed you roughly and carelessly, spit running onto the corner of your mouths.
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#⋆ 𐙚 ₊ ˚ star#+ was gonna write more but… naaah 😋.#lords of chaos#rory culkin#euronymous#euronymous x reader#rory culkin smut#euronymous smut#lords of chaos smut#rory culkin x reader
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I wanna lick the grease from his hair 😩😩😩
#rory culkin#rory culkin smut#rory culkin x reader#i ❤️ rory culkin#euronymous#lords of chaos#euronymous x reader
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having r!euro brainrot. again. here’s an nsfw headcanon.
dude is norwegian, though he speaks english pretty well throughout the movie; which is pretty accurate to the actual oystein. i’d imagine that r!euro speaks his native tongue during sex, babbling incoherencies and dirty phrases as he pounds into them with his hand tangled in their hair.
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“Du er så god mot meg, Prins(esse).” He grunted, one of his hands holding both of your significantly smaller wrists above your head. The noises that left his throat were lewd, grunts and growls as he muttered more words of praise through his native tongue.
#r!euronymous#rory culkin#lords of chaos#euronymous x reader#euronymous smut#end me#currently kicking and giggling rn#mary mary quite dumbassary
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Something completely unhinged with Euronymous please 😭 like the reader riding and overstimulating him until he's crying and his orgasms are dry 🥺
Safe a horse, ride your black metal boytoy 🤠
Deathcrush
Summary: Looks like Euronymous gets really sensitive when overstimulated.
Pairing: Euronymous x fem!Reader
Word Count: ~1.1k
Content Warnings: Trve Kvlt Smvt 18+!, Bondage, Unprotected P In V, Overstimulation, Crying, Begging, Affectionate Degradation, Wax Play, Forced Orgasm, Implied Aftercare
A/N: Time to piss off some elitist, gatekeeping edgelords 😌🫡
Disclaimer - I want to make it abundantly clear that I am not writing about the real Øystein Aarseth. I am writing about the fictionalized version of Euronymus portrayed by sexyman Rory Culkin, please and thank you!
Tagging the gender neutral hoe squad:
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"Ma'am, stop, please! Please, I'm begging you! I can't…", Euronymous whimpered into the candle-lit bedroom, "It's too much, please!"
His wrists pushed and pulled against black rope that you had used to carefully tie him up against the head of the bed frame.
The rope most certainly added a nice, aesthetic touch to the view in front of you. His pale, nearly chalk-white skin against the black forming a contrast pleasing to the eye as you sat on top of him, his achingly hard cock buried deep inside of you as you rolled your hips against his crotch.
"Oh, I think you can take more, sweety.", You didn't stop in your movements as you smiled down on him, droplets of sweat covering his forehead and his eyes practically pleading unto you, "You've been so good for me so far and you don't want to upset me, do you, Euronymous?"
"No, of course not, Ma'am. But.." His raspy voice broke as you clenched down around him, making him twitch involuntarily.
"But what, baby, huh? Use your words." You teased with slightly arched brows.
"It's too much, please. I just need a little break, pretty please!" He pressed out of trembling lips.
"A little break, hm? Is my little fucktoy feeling sore? Worn out from Ma'am riding you all night long, yeah?" For a few thrusts, you picked up the pace, waiting for him to answer.
"Yeah, yes, fuck, Ma'am, please! Just a little break!" He mewled, almost unable to form a coherent sentence.
"Okay, granted. A small, little break you shall have…" With that you halted in your movements, a devilish grin spreading across your face, because you'd certainly give him his break but only on your conditions.
"Thank you, thank you so much, Ma'am." Euronymous gasped, his chest heaving up and down with every raggedy breath.
"Of course, baby. What kind of Ma'am would I be if I wasn't listening and taking good care of my property, hm?", You let the palm of your hand wander over his defined chest, nails scratching softly, playfully, "You know I really like your chest, don't you? It's so pretty but I think we could make it even more beautiful."
Withholding a laugh, you watched his brows furrow in confusion, his facial expression turning from sheer overstimulation to questioning.
"C-could we?" He looked at you with widening eyes.
"Oh, yeah! Let's just take this candle right here…", You leaned to the side to grab one of the many candles from the nightstand and let it hoover above his chest, "And let's add some color to that nice, soft skin of yours."
With a carefully watching gaze, you tilted the red candle gently until little drops of melted wax tripped over the edge right onto his chest.
Euronymous hissed upon impact, the liquid turning back into a solid on his skin.
"Oh, that's pretty! You know, I'm feeling a bit inspired right now…" You grinned to yourself as you slowly started to drip the wax in the rough shape of an upside down pentagram onto him.
With each droplet he squirmed and squealed underneath you, actively moving himself inside of you again.
"That's not fair…" Euronymous whined, his eyes fluttering shut as the pain from the hot wax and the ongoing overstimulation triggered every nerve to fire.
"You're moving now, baby. I'm just giving you that break you wanted to have so bad." Your tone saccharine-sweet as you talked down on him like that.
"No, no, you're making me!" He sniffled, the first hot, few tears of helplessness gathering at the corners of his eyes.
"Oh, no, I don't think so. That's your needy cock thrusting into me right now and deep down you know that you just need to cum for me again." You taunted him in a soft tone.
"N-no!", His voice was sore and shaky as you continued to drip wax onto his chest, "I can't…I can't cum again, please."
"Nuh-uh.", You shushed, "We both know that you can, babe."
After you finished your burgundy red work of art on his body, you placed the candle back onto the nightstand. Resting on top of him, your cunt provocatively clenching and throbbing around his cock, you attentively watched heavy tears roll down the sides of his face as an avalanche of gibberish spilled out of his mouth.
"No, no, please, no. I can't do this, no, please. I'm so sore, Ma'am, please. I can't cum again, please. There's nothing left, I-" He sobbed under his breath as you picked up the pace again, rolling and rocking your hips against his lap, his cock thrusting into you in languid strokes.
"But why are you so fucking hard for me then, huh? Filling me up like the good fucktoy you are." It left your mouth in a low moan, as the tip of his cock stroked and nudged against that sensitive spot inside of you.
"I don't know, I don't…I can't…" Euronymous' voice cracked again, his entire body turning rigid beneath you.
"See? Just let go…cum for me, babe." You encouraged, trying to push him over the threshold for the 4th time tonight.
"It feels so good but hurts…" He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth in a whiny groan, surrendering to you milking him dry yet again.
With a guttural cry, he arched his back from the mattress, his cock pulsing and twitching inside of you as you pulled another orgasm from him. Moaning and whining, he squirmed, pushing against the restraints until you slowly stopped moving.
"I'm so proud of you, babe.", You leaned down to press a long kiss to his quivering lips "I love my perfect, little fucktoy so much. I'm going to untie you now and you'll get all the praise you deserve!"
#rory culkin#asks are appreciated#asks are always open#euronymous x fem!reader#euronymous#euronymous smut#lords of chaos#euronymous × you#euronymous x reader#mayhem#deathcrush
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EURONYMOUS
(rory culkin)
I can't describe how much I love Rory's performance and the image I have of him. 😭❤️🔥
#rory culkin#charlie walker#jack goes home#rory culkin x reader#lords of chaos#euronymous x reader#euronymous smut#mayhem#rory culkin edit#rory culkin possum#Euronymous
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This is sorta like the some concept of euro as a dad, but I feel like he would be so sweet during the entire pregnancy.
so we’re all ovulating? ok.
nonnie ur so fuckin right he’s a whole new man. he’s so serious from day one and he doesn’t let you move a finger!!
especially when you’re more far along and you’re startin to show :3 you come into the shop on an off day and you’re shirts raised to show your stomach and he just gushes, pupils huge to match his smile as he comes over to you, taking whatever’s in your hand out and cradling you, peppering kisses all over you.
“did you walk here? doctor said to keep you off your feet baby they’re gonna get swollen, I could’ve gotten you.” he frowns, making you smile. “it’s such a nice day out, I had to go out! the sun is shining baby go see, i’m ok. bought you guys lunch,” you sigh as you waddle to the counter and hes all giggly and smiley watching you.
he even scolds you when he sees you doing too much. like what😭😭
“hey hey what-what’re you doing?” he walks down in the den, seeing you clean up while the rest of the boys sit around the couch. “s’dirty, just wanted to tidy up.” you shrug, squatting down over yourself to sweep into the dustpan. “what?? no, no, get up baby your-your stomach,” he helps you up and gets the broom out of your hands, then throws it to one of his friends. “m-mfine øystein-” “no, cmon sit down, puttin too much on your body baby you-you’re supposed to relax,” he’s so stressed and anxious lmao, sitting you on the couch before spinning around to his friends.
“stop bein fuckin lazy, you seriously just sat there and let my pregnant wife clean up? get the fuck up!” he shooes off everyone before bending down to you, holding your hands. “øystein it was ok, I wanted to clean.” you giggle. “nuh uh baby, you’re the boss you need to start ordering these fuckers around and kickin it back, ok? workin too hard.”
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Charlie head-cannons
Warnings: Nsfw, momma (in a beast boy way), hair pulling kink, pain kink, fluff in the beginning,
Tags: Charlie walker, Rory culkin
Parings: Charlie walker x reader
•Charlie when you guys started dating he would not come up to you. He would walk in front of you or in your view so you go over to him.
•When Charlie is asked what he uses for his hair he says “it’s a secret”. (He just wants you to keep talking to him)
•You asked Charlie to braid his hair and when he finally said yes, he would just sit there watching you braid his hair practically with hearts in his eyes.
•When he kisses your cheek and, when you scrunch your face he finds that so cute.
•You and him hang out in the library while you do homework or go on your phone. He goes searching for the most gory books to show you.
•When he watches stab 3 he always makes sure you are loving it as much as he is
•always looks for you in a crowd. “I just saw her right now where did she go?! Babe babe!!” “I’m next to you..”. “Oh.”
NSFW ZONE:
• cock kisses get him going…
As you sucked him off you started to kiss his cock and looked up at him. He whimpered wanting to look away being embarrassed but he can’t.
•phone sex 🙌🏽
He called you already being hard from thinking of you. As you talked to him asking how his day was going he started to palm himself through his sweatpants…
•whimpers and groans
•sometimes, when you guys are watching horror films and, you look so good he may have to pause the movie and get a piece of that.
•He loves it when you bring out the knife in bed and drag it across his chest.
Charlie was on the bed as you grabbed a knife from the desk and started to drag it across his chest down to his stomach. “Mmh mama keep going”
•mommy kink…
As you were on your knees sucking him off he threw his head back whimpering. “Mmmh mommy mhm keep going mm~”
•hair pulling kink. You already know
You were riding him with a hand in his hair making him look up at you and, the other hand keeping yourself up.
I FEEL DIRTY🤑🤑
#rory culkin#rory culkin smut#rory culkin x reader#bliss#charlie walker#euronymous x reader#fanfic#jack thurlow smut#danny cooper
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BEGGIN' ON HER KNEES TO BE POPULAR !
⊹₊ ⋆ summary. - she wants more fame, he's helping her gain that.
┃ tags/warnings. ࿐ ❪ probably not set in the right era, nsfw freak shit. dom!euronymous, sub!reader. reader and euro are opposites, unprotected sex, degradation, praising, crying, face-fucking, reader and euro make a sex tape, office sex? exhibitionism?? creampie, freak shit. ❫
⊹₊ ⋆ pairing - euronymous x famous!fem!reader. ❪ not the actual euronymous, only rory’s portrayal. ❫
⊹₊ ⋆ note - fucking hate the idol show, but this song is so orgasmic for no reason. not proofread.
THE first time you both met, the venue was flashing red and blue lights. You were downing shots with friends, and his fingers were playing on the stringed instrument.
He was mesmerizing you with his skill and confidence. You felt a shared electric current buzzing in the air, and before you could shift your gaze away he had already caught it. His eyes were remote, yet deep; like an ocean full of secrets that only revealed themselves when someone is brave enough to swim away from shore.
It was like his music seduced you, as you got up from your spot in the venue, his eyes followed you. You felt an exciting but strange feeling in the pit of your stomach as you started swaying your body with the music.
You could feel his gaze burning into the back of your neck. He knew who you were, and before you knew it his time was up on stage, now standing right beside you, his hands on your hips. Your heart raced as you looked into his eyes, feeling the same electric current that had taken over your body earlier.
A surge of confidence jolted through your veins as the music kept playing, your hips grinding on his slightly-toned body. The atmosphere in the room was intense and before you knew it, time froze as his lips brushed up against yours.
The sensation of his lips on yours sent shivers down your spine, making every inch of your body tingle with anticipation. You leaned in closer to him, wanting more as he deepened the kiss.
But that's where your first encounter ended.
After that encounter happened, you still kept in touch. He still did his music, and you did yours. Every time he'd perform, you'd find yourself in the crowd, watching him with a newfound appreciation for his passion.
However, as his music career boosted, yours declined. He started to get more and more attention from other people, leaving you feeling a little bit jealous. You couldn't help but feel a bit of envy as you watched him perform and receive praise.
"How'd you do it?" You were now talking to him after his show, your question masked by the thumping of music.
He didn't answer you, putting his stuff away. You cleared your throat, feeling embarrassed for asking him that question.
You really needed his help, and you were willing to anything. You were desperate.
"Look, I need your help. My shit isn’t going well, and I don't know what else to do," you pleaded, your voice barely audible over the loud music.
He looked at you, smirking. "Maybe if we worked together, I could help," he said finally.
You raised an eyebrow, "Together? How is that going to work?" He smiled mischievously, "Come by Helvete tomorrow, and you'll find out." And with that, he left you alone, your stomach feeling warm at his words.
The next day, you made your way to Helvete. He was already there, waiting for you. He motioned to his office, gesturing for you to enter.
Once inside, you stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do. He smiled. "I think I have a way that we can help each other out," he said.
His expression shifted to a lust filled one, and you felt your face flush. He licked his lips and you knew what he was suggesting. "On your knees, slut." He commanded.
Your heart began to race and you felt a mix of fear and excitement at his words. You slowly got on your knees, bracing yourself for whatever was coming next. He stepped closer to you and grabbed ahold of your chin, lifting it up so he could look into your eyes. "Now, I’m going to help you, and in return you’re going to help me." He said with a smirk.
You nodded, unable to speak, as he explained the terms of your agreement, bringing in the factor of him recording you both. When he was finished, you swallowed hard and looked him in the eyes. You knew that if you said yes it would change your life forever--but it was a risk that seemed worth taking.
He smiled, satisfied with your response. "Good girl," he said as he reached out and grasped the back of your neck roughly, pulling you into a passionate kiss. You felt like your heart was going to burst out of your chest as the intensity of his lips grew stronger and stronger. When he finally pulled away you were left feeling breathless and dizzy-- but you couldn't deny the warmth that was spreading through your body.
He pushed you back onto your knees, looking down at you with a satisfied smirk. "Now, if you want to keep your end of the bargain," he continued, his voice low and threatening, "you're going to do exactly what I say."
His words made you more aroused, and if he kept it up for much longer, you were probably going to be in a pool of your wetness.
His hands unzipped his pants, revealing his cock. Your eyes slightly widened, and you found yourself salivating at the thought of it inside of you.
He commanded you to take him in your mouth, and with a deep breath, you complied. You ran your tongue around his hardness before taking him into your mouth fully. He moaned in pleasure as he grabbed onto the back of your head, gently pushing himself deeper and deeper down your throat, now gaining control.
He started to thrust faster and deeper, your spit pooling out the sides of your face. His cock speared to the back of your throat, and you started to gag. You tried to pull away, but his fingers were still intertwined in your hair, refusing for you to get away.
It went on for a couple of more minutes, and you were moments away from passing out. He pulled out, a line of spit connected between your lips and his cock. He smiled down on you, enjoying the view of you in a state of utter submission.
"Up, bitch." He commanded. You got up, unsteady on your feet, and he pulled you into a rough kiss. He licked your lips, tasted himself on you. His hands wandered down your body, cupping and squeezing every inch of you as he kissed you deeply.
Both of you slowly walked to his desk, both of you removing your clothes. He laid you down, his hands caressing and exploring every inch of your body. His lips pressed against yours, leaving a light trail down to your neck.
His hands moved lower, fingers gently teasing your wet folds before entering you. You gasped in pleasure as he thrust gently inside of you, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body as he increased the intensity of his thrusts.
"F-Fuck, Euro!" You cried out, your breathing quickening as he continued to thrust in and out of you. He smiled down at your blissful expression before increasing the speed, his hands gripping your hips tightly.
You moaned in pleasure and closed your eyes, surrendering to the sensation of his rushing within you. His hands roamed all over you as he took in every moan and scream of pleasure with each thrust.
The pleasure felt suffocating, your head going dizzy. "M'gonna cum," you babbled out.
Euro's eyes lit up as he picked up the pace, pushing you closer and closer until you finally tumbled over the edge. You screamed out his name like a prayer as your body quivered in pleasure.
His movements became more erratic and intense, chanting your name with profanities. You still felt sensitive, the pleasure almost knocking you out.
You felt a hot burst fill you, his arms trembling as he thrust deeper and held himself inside you, stuffing you full. You both lay still, panting as he remained inside you.
Euronymous squatted down to your puffed-out pussy, his mouth attaching to it. He licked and sucked on your sensitive flesh, sending sensations all through you.
Your hands tangled through his hair, "S'too much!" You cried out, but still needy for more. He chuckled, his hands caressing your thighs as he kept licking and sucking.
He paid attention to every inch of you, lavishing in the taste of your orgasm-induced cum until finally you could take no more.
You laid there, feeling utterly satisfied, as Euronymous got up and walked to the camera, turning it off, smirking.
"That was quite the show, wasn't it?" He said with a wink.
You blushed and smiled, feeling content inside as you thought of what just happened. You were left feeling content in a way you hadn't before, and you knew that this would be something that neither of you would forget.
You bit your lip, smiling at him as your hair was tousled. This was it, you both did it.
You were going to be famous.
"BEAUTIFUL BABE GETS FUCKED BY GUITARIST, EURONYMOUS! WATCH NOW!"
And you did.
#rory culkin x reader#rory culkin#lords of chaos#smut#rory culkin x y/n#euronymous#euronymous smut#euronymous x reader#rory culkin smut#rory culkin lords of chaos#GOING FERAL RAHHHH#Spotify
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Rory taglist: @tempt-ress
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Opposites Attract
Dark!Euronymous x Bimbo!F!Reader
WARNINGS: MDNI, euronymous is so ooc and icky, manipulation, non con because of coercion, cheating (on readers end), pnv, oral (male receiving), degradation, manhandling, rough sex, one use of the word 'daddy' i think that's it but tell me if I missed anything.
As you walk into Helvete, everyone around double takes so hard you're surprised their necks didn't break. Mini skirt your wearing lifting with every step, nipple piercings showing through your tight white shirt. You stop at the register ignoring the wolf whistles from the patrons. Euronymous smirks slyly looking you up and down. "You sure you're in the right place?" His voice condescending.
"This place has all the metal stuff right?" Your voice is sweet as honey on euronymous' ears. "Yea that's us, whatcha you looking for?" He asks seeing an opportunity arise. "I don't know, it's for my boyfriend's birthday." He smiles at you, something not so innocent behind his eyes. "If you want the good stuff follow me." He says as he walks towards the basement entrance. You follow him excited to get something that will make your boyfriend really happy.
As you enter the basement you see Euronymous taking a seat on the leather couch down there. "Come here" he pats the seat next to him. As you sit down your skirt lifts up slightly showing your white lacy panties. "Where are the records you have?" You ask looking around. He puts his hand on your thigh moving it up. "I'll show you after you do something for me pretty girl." He moves his head to your neck kissing it gently. "N-No this... This is wrong I have a boyfriend" You say shakily as you feel him giving you a hickey. "You love your boyfriend and would do anything for him right?" He asks in a soft tone.
You nod in response. "Okay get on your knees then." He says spreading his legs and leaning back. You get down onto the dirty floor knees already hurting from the concrete. You reach your hands up to unbuckle his belt, and pull them and his boxers down to his ankles. As you look at his large cock you gulp out of nervousness. "Well? It ain't gonna suck itself." He snarls impatiently. You take a deep breath and then put it in your mouth, gagging almost immediately from Euronymous proceeding to throatfuck you.
The sounds of your gags and Euronymous' moans fill the empty basement. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, you abruptly get pulled away trying to catch your breath. "Stick your tongue out whore." He says out of breath. You do as you told and he slaps his cock on your tongue before roughly pushing your head back down. You don't know how long you were gagging on his cock before you felt him cum deep down your throat. You pull away trying to catch your breath, mascara running down your face.
"Take off your panties and leave on the skirt." He demands. "W-what?" You ask breathless. "Are you deaf, stand up and take off your panties slut!" He growls. You whimper and stand up and do as he told you to. "Fuck yea, come here sit on Daddy's lap" He groans cock already rock hard again. You gulp and sit down on his cock whimpering at the stretch. "Awh baby does that hurt? You want time to adjust?" He asks in a fake caring tone. You nod, he smirks mischievously and grips your hips and pounds up into your pussy. You scream out, not knowing if you hate or love the sensation and collapse onto his chest. He chuckles in your ear darkly "You like that huh, you like my cock in your tight little pussy?" You moan in reply, nodding your head rapidly.
He pushes you onto your back and puts your legs over his shoulders. You moan loudly, eyes rolling to the back of your head at the sensation. "FUCK OH MY GOD PLEASE!" You scream out. He chuckles and fucks harder rubbing your clit quickly making you cum harder than you ever had in your life. He groans at the feeling of you squeezing his cock making him cum deep inside of you. You whimper at the feeling of him pulling out. "When you get yourself together I'll give the album you want or whatever." He says pulling up his pants and buckling his belt. You turn your head to where he is standing. You nod weakly at him "oh and here's my number we can arrange a way for you to get the newest albums." He winks as he writes down his number with a sharpie in your wrist. He leaves you on the couch quivering in the basement, looking forward to the next time you need an album.
(AN: I plan on writing everyday so sorry for the late post I couldn't think of anything. Tell me how you feel about this one I'm not that confident in this. If you want to be a part of any tag list tell me <3)
#rory culkin#rory culkin x reader#rory culkin smut#euronymous Lords of chaos#euronymous smut#euronymous x reader#Cloudie writes fics
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no lube, no protection, all night, all day, fro.m the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream, and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carrier, against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, on the back of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce, in the pool, in the garden, bent over, in the basement, against the window, having the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, era ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffing, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan introducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, vulcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell devolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, splendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly,
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can i request a dead x reader x euronymous fic where the reader has a solo project of her own it comes out to the public that she’s dating both dead AND euronymous?? pls and thank you
Dating the devils
warning : drinking, mentioning of smoking and drugs, smutish (making out), implied threesome
Info : Thanks for the request anon and your formal words ;) Have fun reading and everyone else too.
masterlist
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Breaking News: The Swedish celebrity "Dark Lilith" the solo artist and also necomer to the black metal scene was seen performing a satanic ritual in the cemetery last night, apparently trying to summon demons, two figures were seen walking into the night-" the TV was switched off and a sigh came over her lips, her eyes rimmed with dark make-up showing annoyance and yet a little amusement.
She held a bottle of beer in one hand and her guitar in the other. The dark material shone slightly in the dim light in the anteroom. Outside, she could already hear the audience waiting for her.
Thanks Satan that I'm here but the report is unnecessary shit she thought and took the last sip of her beer. She liked it when people reported on her and yet she could do without false statements.
Two unnamed people. She knew for sure that it was neither a ritual of shame nor two unknowns. Her lovers and sex on the farm were more likely to be asked. But every interviewer had either fled or refused.
It was true that she was female, a witch, Lilith, and perhaps went a little too far. But she was a part of the scene, of the time, and in that time from her beginnings to her rise she had gotten to know them.
Her two dead ones, her loved ones, it was romantic. Euronymous always gave her song lyrics and gestures in the form of kisses and instruments. Dead, on the other hand, often drew her things and wanted her to kill him.
Things that flattered her, but she also knew that if it came out that she was the biggest solo maker in such a scene, dating the two men from Mayhem would be hell. Everywhere. ,,The Christians and fans are coming for me," she muttered, plucking at the side of her guitar before throwing the bottle into a garbage can, hearing the rumble and clink before she stood up and knew it was time.
The stage was her home. Her fans were her worshippers and her voice was the magic. Looking into the crowd, she saw the many dark shapes, the make-up of the women looking up at her and the blood on them. It was perfect.
And when her eyes fell on the group, she saw the black-haired and the blonde. She winked at them and saw that they knew she meant them. Felt the beating of her heart as she started to play and the guitar joined in. It was another concert of life, it was everything.
The walls shook, the crowd went wild, her voice screamed into the microphone and everything was fucking perfect. It was a bloody night, there was alcohol involved, some drugs and Satan himself.
It was all perfect and as the dark curtain closed and she retreated she heard the voices of the group. ,,You played perfectly!" she heard Euronymous shout as he pulled her close and gave her a deep kiss.
,,Really good...almost deadly," quipped Dead and she saw the hint of a smile on his lips, a gesture she knew she didn't see often and yet she was grateful that they were happy. But the rest of the black circle also congratulated them on another successful concert.
They all grabbed a beer and a cigarette before retiring to the anteroom to have a little celebration of their own and make it all the better. Euronymous always had his hand by her side always had his lips on her body wanting more of her whether in front of the others or not.
Dead watched her, every now and then he would say and show her something and gently stroke her hand, enjoying feeling the bones underneath. They both loved her in a way that was indescribable. And at the latest when the cold night air hit her body, she was snapped back to reality.
,,The afterparty is long over, but here... it's cozy, isn't it?" she heard the voice of the band founder as he stood next to her, entangling her in a kiss and only making her mind even more clouded by alcohol and drugs.
,,Supper cozy-fuck," she mumbled and leaned into him wanting more of him wanting more of them both no matter if it was in a side alley next to the hall. It didn't matter, it was the only thing she needed to get down. ,,Warm...soft," she heard Dead murmur as he knelt in front of her and kissed his way up her legs.
His cold lips almost as cold as a corpse, his pale pale in the moonlight as he ran his knife over her skin while Euronymous used his hand to start massaging her breasts. She wore no tights, just the black top and the short leather skirt.
The warmth she gave him was the only thing the blonde needed to live. He needed her to stay here and Euronymous needed her to keep going. And she needed them both to feel fucking good.
It was a moment between them that would lead to a promising night. If all three of them didn't pause when they heard the clicking sound. ,,What the fuck?" she mumbled, coming back to the now lost to the two of them and looking into the surprised face of a reporter.
,,You're dead!" Euronymous hissed and took out his taser, which flashed through the dead end. ,,Death," Dead muttered, gripping the knife in his hand tighter before the two ran towards the reporter. As he ran screaming for his life, their laughter could be heard. It was satanically good, it was hellishly ampsant for her.
It only got better when she saw her picture on the title page the next day. ,,Fuck look at you so pretty," Euronymous said and Dead nodded in agreement. ,,An album cover...for Lilith," the blonde said and began to draw inspiration.
The picture showed her leaning against the brick wall, her eyes closed with lust, Euronymous at her side, his hand under her top as he kissed her neck.
Dead kneeling in front of her with the knife running over her skin as he kissed his way up her legs to her center. ,,A fucking good picture...I think we should have done this sooner," she muttered, picking up the newspaper before cutting out the article and nailing it to the wall with a knife. It was a fucking satanic masterpiece.
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@mayhem-things , @icarus-star
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