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heda-in-the-clouds · 5 months

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Alycia Debnam-Carey with her series finale hugs as Lexa and Alicia Clark

#alycia debnam carey #lexa #alicia clark #lexa kom trikru #clarke griffin #clexa #clexaedit #alyciadebnamcareyedit #alyciadebnamedit #adcedit #aliciaclarkedit #fear the walking dead #ftwd #the 100 #the100edit #ftwdedit #rory's stuff

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quirrelli · 4 months

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here's my wildly belated contribution to the 60th anniversary

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gammagoop · 2 months

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#i feel like i rarely post stuff from my sketchbook #doctor who #dw fanart #doctor who fanart #fanart #tenth doctor #10th doctor #rose tyler #martha jones #ninth doctor #9th doctor #donna noble #river song #rory williams #amy pond #masondrawing

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not-with-you-but-of-you · 2 months

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GILMORE GIRLS | AYITL “Summer”

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rockosaur · 2 months

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#would like to incorporate collage stuff in art more #camp here and there #chnt #jedidiah chnt #sydney chnt #elijah volkov #rorys art #blues tag

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6ngelface · 1 month

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theres nothing more attractive than being well read 💌

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alghulnyssa · 1 year

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Killer, klepto, and pyro.

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icarus-star · 5 months

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just came

#i NEED to watch this movie #because i WILL be writing some nasty stuff #i ❤ rory culkin #rory culkin #rory culkin x reader #rory culkin smut #☆arties diary

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threadsun · 7 months

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Content: breeding kink mention, pregnancy, pregnancy kink mention

Anonymous Asks: "I had to wait to send this via desktop because mobile version sucks ass, boo!

But considering the banger breeding asks on here in the past and the drabbles for them (because chef's kiss), as well as the pregnancy stuff... can you imagine how the SDJ boys would react that whoops, you think one baby was enough, but imagine they knocked up their s/o with babies. Multiples!? Who would be absolutely stunned? Smug as fuck? Or have that fact go directly to their head (and their dick) that they got more than one on the first go? I just enjoy thinkin' about this stuff. -w-"

Stunned:

Ian honestly never even considered it as a possibility. So when you two find out there's more than one baby? He doesn't even know what to say. He's thrilled, of course! But he's also speechless.

Joseph never expected to have children. He'd gone his whole life assuming he'd never be a father. So having more than one baby with you at once? He needs a while to actually process it.

Smug:

Jean isn't actually interested in having kids. But he likes seeing you pregnant and making sure everyone knows you belong to him. He's unbearably smug about giving you multiples right off the bat.

Shaun is both excited to have a big family with you and pretty smug about it. After all, now everyone knows how potent he is, and how happy the two of you are going to be with all your kids!

Barry is smug because everyone can see just how heavily pregnant you are. All the customers can see how hard he's working you when you're pregnant with multiple, and he's proud of it!

Horny:

Jack is a raging horndog about pregnancy and breeding. The fact that he managed to fuck that many babies into you just motivates him more. He needs to practice for after you've given birth~

Nick has a pregnancy kink, so in general being pregnant is gonna get him going. But knowing you'll get so big because you've got multiples in you? Oh he's hard and ready to fuck you.

Rory is so excited to help you through the pregnancy, and knowing it'll be more tiring for you and leave you aching more is exciting for him. He gets off to the thought of caring for you!

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mayhem-things · 1 year

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Y/N starts to work for Euro in Helvete but when the heat between them grows they almost get caught by a customer

tw: slight mentioning of nsfw content

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thanks for 40 followers! It means a lot to me

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In the small town of Oslo, Norway, nestled amidst the cobblestone streets and historic buildings, there was a record shop called "Helvete" Owned by the enigmatic Øystein Aaserth, it was a haven for music enthusiasts seeking solace in the world of vinyl. Øystein had always been passionate about music, and his knowledge was unmatched in the region. He took great pride in his carefully curated collection and longed to share it with someone who could truly appreciate it.

One sunny morning, Y/N, a young and vibrant individual with an immense love for the depths of Norwegian black metal music, found herself wandering the streets of Oslo. Y/N had recently moved to the city, seeking new adventures and a fresh start. Upon noticing the sign which strongly reminded her of the Venom logo belonging to Helvete, she couldn't resist stepping inside. The door chimed as Y/N entered the record shop, greeted by the warm and inviting scent of aging vinyl. She marveled at the neatly arranged rows of records and couldn't help but feel an immediate connection to the place. Lost in the melodies that floated through the air, Y/N didn't notice Øystein's intense gaze as he observed her from behind the counter. He had a way of spotting genuine music lovers, and Y/N's energy resonated deeply with him, differencing her from the other posers who would step into the store from time to time. As Y/N made her way through the aisles, meticulously sorting vinyls and occasionally humming along to a tune, Euro couldn't help but be captivated by her presence. The way her eyes sparkled with excitement, the way her slim fingers danced delicately across the records, it all fascinated him. With a smile on her face she purchased multiple vinyls of Venom, Bathory and Dissection.

She left the store yet the thought of her beauty stayed. To Euro's surprise she came back, purchasing more vinyls.

Days after days she returned, and Y/N became a regular fixture at Helvete, much to Øystein's delight. They would engage in lively discussions about artists, albums, and the magic of music. Their conversations flowed effortlessly, a harmony of shared passions and budding connection.

One evening, as the sun cast a warm glow over the record shop, Euronymous couldn't contain his growing affection any longer. With a gentle smile, he approached Y/N, their eyes meeting in a moment of anticipation.

"You know,"

he began, his voice filled with vulnerability,

"I've been searching for an employee for this place. I've been searching for someone who understands the profound impact music can have on our lives. Would you like to work for me?"

Y/N's heart skipped a beat at the unexpected offer, her gaze locked with Øystein's. Unable to contain her excitement, she eagerly accepted, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over her.

As Y/N began her new role at Helvete, she found herself immersed in a world of musical enchantment. Together with Euronymous, they spent countless hours organizing the records, discussing rare finds, and delving into the depths of the underground music scene. The more they worked side by side, the more they discovered the profound connection they shared.In the quiet moments between customers and the sound of vinyl spinning, Euronymous and Y/N engaged in deep conversations about their shared love for music, their dreams, and the mysteries of life such as the depths of satanism and the true evil hungering inside them.

Their thoughts intertwined effortlessly, forming a tapestry of understanding and intimacy.

As days turned into weeks and weeks into months, their relationship deepened. They became each other's confidants, trusting one another with their secrets and vulnerabilities. In the hallowed space of Helvete, their bond evolved beyond that of colleagues; it became a friendship forged in the fire of their shared passion.Yet, amidst the rhythmic beats of their growing friendship, a subtle undercurrent of something more began to surface. A flicker of attraction danced between them, both aware of the unspoken desires that lingered in their shared glances and lingering touches.

The chemistry that had sparked from their initial encounter continued to simmer, yearning to be explored.

One evening, after the shop had closed its doors, Euronymous and Y/N found themselves alone, surrounded by the echoes of music. In the soft glow of the dim lights, Euronymous looked into Y/N's eyes, his voice barely above a whisper. "Y/N, there's something, well uhh, fuck it" He uttered as he couldnt find the right words to admit to his feelings. In the end the instinct overtook and consumed him. As a result he grabbed the back of her head , bringing her lips up to his. Y/N's heart raced, her breath catching in her throat. The kiss hung in the air, pulsating with anticipation. With a mix of vulnerability and determination, she reached out, her hand finding Euronymous's, their fingers intertwining. while giving in to his lips, leaning in to deepen the intimacy they just commited to.In that moment, the barriers between them dissolved, and they surrendered to the undeniable chemistry that had simmered beneath the surface. Their lips met in a passionate kiss once again, igniting a fire that burned brighter than any record on the shelves. The world around them faded away as they explored the depths of their desire, their souls intertwining like a harmonious melody.

In that moment, the boundaries of Helvete blurred, and the music that surrounded them served as the backdrop to their love story.

As Øystein and Y/N shared an intense and passionate kiss after another, their connection grew stronger with each passing moment. Lost in the heat of the moment, Y/N's back accidentally bumped into one of the shelves in the vinyl store. The records rattled and shifted, momentarily breaking the spell of their embrace. But the interruption did little to deter their desire. Ignoring the commotion they had caused, their lips found each other once again, fueled by an undeniable chemistry that electrified the air around them. Her arms found their way behind his neck, pulling him closer, feeling his breath against her soft skin. The world outside ceased to exist as they surrendered themselves to the intoxicating dance of their intertwined souls. Euronymous couldn't help but slide down his cold slender hand down her torso, finding it's way under her shirt. Y/N froze as she felt his hand finding place at her left breast, drawing circles around her nipple. It gave Y/N goosebumps and shivers found their way down her spine. The action caused both of them to feel more aroused and their longing just fueled with lust even more with each passing moment.

However, just as their passion reached its peak, the sound of the door chime echoed through the shop, announcing the arrival of an unsuspecting customer. Startled, Øystein and Y/N quickly broke apart, their faces flushed with a mixture of desire and embarrassment.T

he customer, a middle-aged man with a bemused expression, walked in and glanced around, oblivious to the momentary indiscretion. Øystein, the consummate professional, composed himself and greeted the customer, while Y/N attempted to regain their composure.

As the customer browsed the shelves, Øystein and Y/N exchanged nervous glances, their hearts still racing from the intensity of their kiss. They realized they needed to act quickly to avoid any suspicion. Y/N discreetly adjusted her clothing, smoothing out the creases and tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. With a newfound resolve, she joined Euro at the counter, ensuring that their actions betrayed nothing of their intimate encounter. The customer, seemingly unaware of the charged atmosphere, made a few purchases and left the shop, leaving Øystein and Y/N alone once again.

As the door closed behind the departing customer, a shared sense of relief washed over them. They exchanged a knowing smile, a silent acknowledgement of the powerful connection they had just experienced. It was a moment they would cherish, a memory woven into the fabric of their budding romance.

With a renewed sense of anticipation, Øystein and Y/N resumed their duties in the record shop, their fingers delicately handling the vinyls with a newfound tenderness. Their gaze lingered upon each other, a silent promise of more intimate moments to come, as they continued to explore the melodies of both music and love in the enchanting space of Helvete.

#mayhem #rory culkin #black metal #lord of chaos #depressing shit #depressiv #euronymous #fan fic stuff #fan fiction #fanfic #oystein aarseth #øystein aarseth #lords of chaos #xreader #euronymous x #rory culkin x reader

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xx-completely-in-ur-car-xx-blog · 20 days

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