Miss Lucy!!!! I live for your loc writings…. Could you write something about the how the loc boys would be with you after/during shows and at parties?
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A/N: Of course!
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Euronymous
During a gig, Euro would be full of adrenaline, riding the high from the crowd. When he's up there, he's not thinking about anything other than the music, and the roar of the fans, so he's unlikely to even glance at you if you're backstage. If you're in the crowd, he'll hold your gaze, but not for too long.
But after the show? He's all over you. He'd really get off on you telling how well he played or how good he looked up on stage. He'd be full of confidence and wouldn't care who's watching him shove his tongue down your throat.
At parties, I think he'd keep you close. Either in his lap or at least within arm's length. Euro would want to show you off and would get sloppy with the PDA for sure
Faust
It takes everything in this man to keep his cool when you're in the crowd at his gigs. His lips keep trying to curl into a goofy grin, but he does all he can to keep from looking soft on stage.
But after, he's rushing over to you and sweeping you off your feet, probably already three drinks in and desperate to touch you. The two of you would probably find a dark corner to make out or a backroom to get a quickie in before the partying starts.
At parties, Faust is glued to your side the entire time. He's either holding your hand, or has an arm draped over your shoulders. He'd be super clingy and want to keep you close, where he knows you're safe.
Dead
Pelle truly sounds his best when you're around. The second his eyes land on you in the crowd, he's giving it his all, holding your gaze as he commands the stage. I think he'd be less likely to hurt himself on stage if you're watching him, but if you're out of his line of sight, backstage or something, there will be blood.
You'd always have to be ready backstage with a first aid kit to clean out his wounds. Usually, you don't need it, but when you do, The time you spend patching him up would be full of tense silence, maybe even tears. I don't think he'd be big on partying after a gig and might just want to go home.
At parties, The two of you probably wander off into the woods and find yourselves walking hand in hand in the moonlight, muttering softly to one another as you enjoy the fresh air and breeze.
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An: Need him to pound me like those drums. WOAH WHO SAID THAT. (It was me)
Summary: Some good ol’ drummer boyfriend Faust fluff.
Disclaimer: This is literally just about the Loc characters/actor and not about the real dudes. I promise I just think this dude looks hot in the movie. Spare me please.
Thinking about how cute Faust would be trying to teach his girlfriend the drums.
At first he brought it up thinking she would not be all that interested
But when she started jumping up and down at his offer to teach her he was all in
He would sit her on his lap and play the drums with her hands on his
Then he would let her lead and he would correct her hands every now and again
Then when she got the hang of it he lets her sit alone and he would stand by her side and soak up her natural talent
Faust would let his girl use his drums any time and all the time as long and he didn’t need them that day for the band
His habit of tapping on her leg to a beat he hears traveling over to her and her tapping on him like a drum.
Him gifting her a skinny box all tied up in a bow with drum stick of her own in her favorite color special carved with his and her initials.
Maybe even taking her out to get her own drum set.
Or even surprising her with a set for her birthday or their anniversary.
Their drum sets being right across from the others in their shared apartment
Faust bragging to all his friends about how his girlfriend is just as good at the drums as he is
Him refusing to take all the credit for her talent
Faust loving that you two have such a deep shared interest in playing the drums
Can we get a faust x reader?🫶🏻like a really cliché enemies to lovers one?😞
Yeah, absolutely!
Enemies to lovers - Faust x male!reader
-You two absolutely hate one another when you first meet. Neither of you are sure what it is, but you both just rub the other the wrong way.
-Regardless, you two have a lot of the same friends and end up having to be around each other a lot. (A fact your friends are all very quick to make fun of you for.)
-You both complain about each other so much. It gets to the point where your friends start accusing one or both of you of being obsessed with the other.
-One of his biggest go-to moves is flirting with you. In the beginning, you can't STAND it when he gets overtly flirty. It's a weird mix between flirting and making fun of you. He's really big on pulling out pet names for you and focusing in on the ones you particularly dislike.
-Over time, it stops being as joking from him and you grow to dislike it less. Neither of you are sure when that shift begins to happen, but it hits you both one day and neither of you are quite sure what to do with that new information.
-You two still make fun of each other even once you get together, it feels integral to who you are.
-You start disliking each other a bit less when you start finding things you both enjoy doing/watching. There are a few movies you both love and it brings you two together. He swears it doesn't mean he likes you, he just wants someone to watch movies with him. And you swear right back that you'd never like spending time with him.
-But you find yourselves making fun of the same parts, finding the same things interesting, sharing facts that you know about certain things. And maybe, just maybe, spending time together isn't that bad.
-Once you two start flirting more genuinely and getting closer, you keep it to yourselves for a long time. You both know just how much your friends are going to make fun of you for it.
-You still fight and argue a LOT. And sometimes, you still insist you two don't like each other. (A lot of, "it'd be sooo embarrassing to like you.")
how would faust/oystein/pelle react to you begging them to fuck you rough so you can get some good sleep? meds, tea, meditation, weed-none of it's working. life is stressing you out and your brain won't stop. you've been running on a two hour toss n turn "nap" for a few days, you need your brain to turn off! the only way you can do that right now is to be cockdumb, not having to use a single brain cell as they take control and use you 😩 bonus for aftercare
i personally think oystein would jump at the opportunity 🥴 especially with how bratty you get when you're running on fumes like this,it'd be his pleasure to fuck it out of you. no cruel names though ! naughty boy 🤭
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A/N: Oh man.
As someone who has not been sleeping lately, this one's doing things to me. 😫
Euronymous
You're right, Øystein woud be all over this shit. You wouldn't even have to beg, although he'd like it if you did. He'd just throw you down onto the mattress and tear your clothes off. If he could see just how exhausted and desperate you were, he'd skip the usual torturous teasing and get right down to business.
I don't think he'd be able to help himself and would absolutely be running his mouth the whole time, muttering mocking praise into the side of your throat while slamming into you relentlessly.
You'd probably been driving him crazy for days, irritated and bratty with him, arguing over every little thing. He'd jump at the oportunity to ruin you until you couldn't speak.
I think he'd fuck you real good, then he'd work you over with his hands and mouth, over and over again until you're a drooling, babbling mess. Even then, he'd fuck you again, just to make sure you slept deeply before getting you cleaned up and clutching you to his chest tightly
Dead
I think that with Pelle, you're gonna have to get him riled up, regardless of how tired and whiny you get. He never really wants to be rough with you, and he never means to. He just sort of loses control sometimes and can't stop.
There isn't really anything that gets Pelle riled up quite like blood does. I think that if you were tired enough and strung out to the point where you're completely desperate for some kind of relief, you might be prepared to make yourself bleed a little just to get him going.
A nice gash across your chest would probably do the trick. His eyes would widen slightly, and he'd immediately lick his lips, mesmerized by the crimson drops rolling down the plane of your stomach.
I think you could convince him to start with his hands and mouth to really draw it out. He always gets overeager when he's fingering you anyway, overstimulating you without meaning to. He'd be able to tire you out by the time he's finished. You'd both be so tuckered out by the end of it that you'd pass right out in one another's arms.
Faust
Sweet boy Faust is probably going to be the hardest to convince to go rough on you. But, I think that he'd be so desperate to make you feel better, able to see just how bad the lack of sleep is getting to you, that he'd eventually fold like a lawn chair.
He'd start off soft, same as he usually does, but your eyes would well up with frustrated tears, and he'd dial it up, but still be careful with you. The begging would continue until he finds himself wondering how the fuck you managed to convince him to bury himself inside you to the hilt.
He'd know that you'd be hurting in the morning, but the not sleeping was really fucking you up and surely, it wouldn't be worse than another sleepless night. So, Faust would fuck you until you're nothing but a whimpering, mewling mess, tears running down your cheeks and eyes glassy, completely fucked out.
When it's over, he'd get you a nice warm washcloth and get you all cleaned up, wiping your tears so you can curl into him. He'd stay awake, resting his chin on the top of your head until he was sure that you were sleeping soundly. Only then would he shut his eyes, breathing a sigh of relief.
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Faust comes home covered in blood and you freak the fuck out.
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You're grappling with what Faust has done, and it's keeping you up at night. Things only get more complicated when you find out he's been celebrating the worst night of your life with his idiot friends.
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✦ Mine
You're at a bar with the rest of the group, having a good time, when a stranger hits on you. Faust rushes over and stakes a claim. When you get home, he's desperate to make sure everyone knows that you're taken.
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You and Faust stumble into your apartment after a night of partying. He helps you get your boots off and catches a glimpse of your panties under your skirt. Faust x Pre-established relationship!Reader ཐི♡ཋྀ
✦ We can keep our Clothes on
You get off early and surprise Faust at the shop after thinking about him all day.
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✦ Plug and Play
After begging Faust for months to try anal, and continuously being told that he doesn't want to hurt you, you decide to take matters into your own hands. You understood the concern, you really did. He was huge and afraid of hurting you, but you didn’t care. Hell, you needed wanted him to hurt you.
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Faust can't stop thinking about the pretty plug you surprised him with at his gig.
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Faust gets a little rough with you without realizing it after a few beers.
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Faust talks you into letting Occultus watch you fuck after he stumbles across the two of you in the midst of an intimate moment.
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✦ Toys with Faust
You're home alone while Faust is on a short tour and just can't stop thinking about him. After unbearable want for days, you make the trip to the unmarked store down the street and get caught red handed when you get carried away.
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✦ DP with Euronymous and Faust
Months of tension boil over during a night of debauchery in the basement of Helvete with your two Favourite metalheads.
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You and Faust have the store to yourselves for the day and take full advantage of the opportunity you've been presented with before Oystein gets back from band practice.
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Faust finally confesses his longtime crush to Roommate!Reader after finding you in Oystein's bed one morning while opening the shop.
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A/N: Imagine him looking at you like this while you drive him home, just absolutely lovesick 😭
Summary: Faust calls, you from a party, shitfaced, and gets all sappy with you.
You jolted awake to the sound of the phone ringing at three in the morning, one hand clutching your chest as you tried to find the phone in your disoriented state.
A late-night phone call was never good, and you were acutely aware of the fact that Faust was out partying with his friends.
He’d planned on crashing at the Mayhem house so you didn’t have to go pick him up at an unreasonable hour.
But now, you were frozen, just about to grab the phone off the hook, thinking about the possibility of it being a cop on the other side of the line, about to tell you that Faust had tried to drive someone else’s car home and wrapped it around a telephone pole.
“Hello?” your voice was a little shaky, full of concern.
Immediately, you could hear muffled metal music coming from the other side of the line, and slumped over in relief.
“Faust?”
“Oh good!” he slurred into the phone excitedly, very clearly off his face. “You’re awake!”
“I wasn’t.” You couldn’t help but laugh, lowering yourself into the chair next to the phone “Everything okay out there?”
“I just really missed you,” you could hear the pout in his voice, “I always miss you.”
“I miss you too.” You muttered, “Do you want me to come get you?”
“No, no- you should be sleeping.”
“I was sleeping, baby.” You reminded him, “I think you’re the one who should be sleeping.”
“Oh fuck- did I wake you up? I’m so sorry, Angel, I-” He rambled, but you cut him off before he could get too worked up over it.
“It’s alright, Faust.” You chuckled into the receiver, “I really don’t mind. It’s nice to hear your voice.”
“Faust, what the hell are you doing?” You heard one of the boys shout on the other side of the line. “Get off the phone!”
“What?” He shouted back drunkenly, “I can’t talk to my girl on the phone? Fuck you!”
You grimaced at the volume and held the phone a few inches away from your ear.
“She’s probably sleeping!” You were pretty sure it was Occultus arguing with him, “Man, hang up!”
“Why?” Faust huffed, a little further from the phone “She picked up! Leave me alone!”
“Then why don’t you just get her to come get you?” his best friend groaned in the background.
“Cause she’s sleeping!”
You could hear a scuffle and some muffled grumbling from both sides, and you guessed they were wrestling over the phone.
“Can you please come get him?” Occultus must’ve won the grappling match. It was his heavy breathing and voice on the other end, “He wont shut up about you, and if Øystein hears him, he’ll never hear the end of it!”
You could hear Faust trying to get the phone back, and tried to picture whatever was going on over there. Occultus was probably sitting on him if he’d managed to keep the phone out of his grip for this long, but Faust had a good foot and a half on him and eventually snatched the phone back.
“Did you hear that, Angel?” He was breathing raggedly into the receiver. “I’m getting beat up over here.”
“My poor baby,” You played into it. “Do you want me to come get you?”
“I want to see you.” He groaned dramatically, “You’re so pretty and I wanna look at your pretty face and your pretty hair and-”
“You just hang tight and try not to drink anymore, okay?” You chuckled, shaking your head. “I can be there in thirty.”
“Why not?” He pouted.
“I don’t think I can carry you to bed, my love. I’m gonna need you to work with me here.”
“Oh man,” He sighed dreamily, “I love when you call me little names like that. Fuck, I love you so much that it hurts.”
“I love you too, baby.” You couldn’t bite back your smile if you wanted to. “I’ll see you soon, alright?”
“Okay.”
You rolled up to the house, unsurprised to see that things had died down considerably by the time you got there.
It was pushing four in the morning, yet a few stragglers were milling around the yard, just as drunk as Faust had sounded on the phone.
You kept your distance on your way to the door.
You heard a gasp to your left as soon as you walked in, and before you could even turn all the way around, you were lifted off the ground and being clutched to someone’s chest.
You could tell immediately, based on just how high off the ground you were and the long inhale as he smelled your hair, that it was Faust, and not a random stranger.
“Angel!” his voice was soft, but excited. “What are you doing here? Oh, your hair smells so good.”
“You called me, baby.” You draped your arms over his shoulders and gave him a squeeze back before gently nudging him to put you down. As much as you liked being in his arms, he was swaying a bit, and you were scared you’d both topple over in his drunken state, “remember?”
“Do you want a drink?” He slurred, clutching your hands in his, “I can get you a drink, come on.”
“No, thank you.” You chuckled, tugging him gently in the direction of the car. “I’m here to take you home. We’re going this way.”
Faust stared at you lovingly the whole drive home with a goofy little smile on his face. He held your free hand over the centre console and pouted cutely every time you had to wiggle it out of his grip to make a turn until you were pulling into the driveway.
His eyelids were drooping by that point, and he was obviously struggling to fight off sleep.
You got him into the bed while he pawed at you clumsily, tripping over his long limbs while you kept him steady. You’d turned to go get him some water, but yelped when you were dragged into bed instead.
Faust pulled you under the covers and tiredly clutched your back to his chest while you giggled softly.
“I was going to get you some water,” you told him, turning around in his arms so you could look up at him with an amused smile tugging at your lips.
“Fuck the water,” He groaned tiredly, still slurring a little “just stay here with me.”
“I can do that.” You reached up to brush some hair out of his face, then cradled the side of it in your hand, gently brushing your thumb over his cheekbone. “You’re real cute, you know.”
“I’m cute?” he scoffed softly, looking down at you with hazy adoration, resting one of his big hands over yours, “you’re the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“You don’t even know how much I love you.” He sighed, shutting his eyes
“I love you, too, Faust.” You smiled, coaxing his hand to the side so you could bury your face in his chest, sure that he was falling asleep.
“I’m gonna marry the shit out of you.” he mutted so softly into the top of your head that you could barely make out the the words. But still, you did, and stiffened, eyes widening as your heart rate picked up slightly. “I’m gonna get you a ring and you’ll wear a pretty dress and my parents will come.”
Your breath hitched in your throat.
“Stop it.” You breathed, “You’re drunk.”
“I don’t care,” he rambled quietly. “I am gonna marry you and we’ll have babies, lots and lots of babies. I hope they all have your eyes, wouldn't that be nice?”
“Shut up.”
“What? You don’t want little metalheads running around?” He chuckled breathily into your hair at the thought, full of warmth.
“I haven’t really thought about it.” You lied, curling into him, a little overwhelmed.
In all honesty, you’d never even considered having children until you met Faust. He had you thinking about lots of things for the first time.
You couldn’t deny the almost giddy feeling that came with hearing him talk so confidently about the future of your relationship.
You knew that Faust loved you, of course you did, but it was still reassuring to hear that he couldn’t picture an expiration date for the two of you.
“I have.” he sounded half asleep but clutched you to his chest harder “I think about it all the fucking time.”
“You’re all I think about. I miss you right now and I’m holding you.”
You wrapped your arm around him and smiled into his chest.
“Go to sleep, you big softie.” You muttered, “I love you.”
I'm curious about how all the LoC boys would react to a girl openly flirting with them in front of their girlfriend and the girl doesn't care that they have a girlfriend
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A/N: Hmmmmm, I like it.
Euronymous:
I think that Euro would be a smug little shit about it, especially if he saw that it was bothering you. He wouldn't flirt back, but he'd stand there and look over at you every few seconds while you seethe.
Faust:
Sweet boy would probably panic and look back at you with wide eyes. He wouldn't know what to do with himself and would probably just step closer to you, maybe pull you in for a kiss.
Dead:
This man is not going to pick up on flirting. It took him months to even clue in that he had feelings for you. He's just gonna look uncomfortable and likely walk away to go find you.
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I’m curious how you think the loc guys (any of them but i’m especially curious about Pelle) would react to someone being creepy towards their friend or partner (whichever). Like not just someone making them a bit uncomfortable but like properly freaking them out and making them feel unsafe
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Euronymous:
Out of the three of them, I think that Euro's reaction would be the least extreme. I think that his immediate impulse would be to be all over you, acting very possessive. I don't see him being very confrontational about it.
He'd probably try to pull you away and get you out of there, maybe cause a bit of a scene just so that there's more eyes on the situation, but I don't think he'd throw hands.
Faust:
Faust, however, especially after the murder, is not going to let anything slide. He'd threaten someone just for hitting on you. But if he saw that you were scared and feeling genuinely unsafe? If someone dared to touch you?
He's pulling a knife, 100%. And, if it's bad enough, I don't think he'd hesitate to stab or even kill someone for you. He'd drag them outside and just let them have it, consequences be dammed. It would be a blind rage that even you wouldn't be able to snap him out of. He'd go to jail for you in a heartbeat if it meant never having to see that look on your face ever again.
Dead:
Pelle would probably take a minute to process what was happening. His head would tilt to the side as the threat registered, and I just know that this man has some kind of weapon on him 24/7.
For the most part, Pelle is soft spoken and gentle, but we all saw him with that saw at the party in the movie. I wouldn't put it past him to react violently. There is nothing more dangerous than a man who doesn't care whether he lives or dies. Consequences are nothing to someone like Pelle. If you're afraid and this person is not backing off, he'd be vicious. He might even gut someone in a crowded bar if it meant keeping you safe.
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