Hisinfernalmajesty Stories

London, Winter, 1999 Olivia Vane spends her days working in a record store and just trying to make it to closing time. Then there's Ville. He's in the middle of a rising rock scene, that makes him travel and visit London with his band to throw gigs. When they meet on a rain-slicked sidewalk, there are no sparks, only friction. She thinks he's a pretentious wreck. He thinks she's impossibly stubborn. But then their worlds collide. And with the frantic reality of a band on the brink of superstardom, they find something neither expected. It's not pretty, it's not sweet, and it's definitely not "easy.". It's a slow-burn of two people who are meant for each other not because they're perfect, but because they're both beautifully broken.

Another poem I wrote for my muse Ville Valo

Ricky and Ville's encounter might be different this time, because it isn't a full moon like any other. a Ricky/Ville story

As if love on Earth wasn't enough. 🏞️Welcome to the world of Alfars!⛰️ 🧝A lonely prince meets someone who sets his heart on fire constantly dragging the strings fixed to his hands, so he feels like a puppet. It is a tale about two lost souls: a royal and a servant of his dreams.💓

We live in a world shrouded with mysteries. Some remain unsolved for eternity while some get solved too easily. Some are better unsolved, while some are necessary to be solved. How much do we know about the world? About life or death? Very little. But we all believe in some sorts of philosophies. Why do we believe it? It's just a leap of faith. They say that seeing is believing. But when you get life, it's too early to see and when you get death, it's too late. A lot of people have that leap of faith in the philosophies they believe. But in the end, it's still just a lot of people, not whole humanity. Not everyone can have that leap of faith most people have. They just believe what they see or feel.

There he was. This little punk, less hip than these normal kids. This weirdo. This creep. He keeps falling down and getting up off the ground. He won't break down. There she was. This girl. Who she even was? She was excited, she was weak. Who will she become? Enjoy the story about love, life, everything. And, mostly, HIM...

Don't lie you know you're also thirsty for Ville Valo

Fanfic between Ville Valo and Christina(aka Avril Lavigne)

Another verse I created for Ville Valo he is my muse It is my idea of how the goddess of love created the most divine creature on earth ^_^

When Ryan's little sister insisted on tagging along and joining in on the CKY antics you eventually caught the eye of a certain skateboarder. Your friendship blossomed into young-love and we follow your journey through the shenanigans of jackass, VivalaBam and their crazy life on film. A short story and one-shot collection with requests open!

What love can cause and do to fragile little beings.

Where the Crow meets Death.

Some self indulgent drabbles. Help me I have had an obsession with this man for far too long. Rachel, the cynical so-called goth girl, has a bit of a rebellious streak in her. Aside from the tough and badass exterior, she's quite emotional with her love of the grotesque, macabre, taboo, and darker aspects of life. To her, rebellion is sadness and artistic. The not-so-new transfer student from Helsinki, Finland, Ville Hermanni Valo, started attending some mediocre high school a year ago-Rachel's high school. Ville is quite the popular hallway crush with his natural charm and dreamy looks. To him, rebellion is all about being bold and making a statement. The two teens have established a firm friendship due to shared music tastes, creativity, and philosophical views despite their different definitions of rebellion. Suddenly, with the unpredictable nature of life, Rachel's feelings for Ville grows as the days pass. Drama between the two friends ensue as their differences start to clash and create strain on their friendship. Slow Burn, fluff, and angst Strong Language TW: mental health, smoking, drinking, and others including general cringe.

Meet Liisa Itälä, a 26-year-old from Helsinki. She's the singer and bassist in a band called Ad Astra. Her life at the moment is quite boring and she longs for a person who gives it a purpose. Ville Valo, soon 35, is the singer of the famous band HIM. Ville already has a girlfriend. But is it a happy relationship?

Kayla almost made it: she had the band, the friends, the boy of her dreams. Until tragedy twisted her life. Her life began anew and she thought her past had been forgotten... that he was just a distant memory. How wrong she was. Fate had other plans.

Rosemary's life was rather ordinary, having no enhancements. That was until she crossed paths with him; the charming guy that swept her off her feet. All was well for the short while, until she crossed paths with the 'God' of destruction. As hyperbolic as that sounds, it was the truth. She had met someone whose demons played well with hers. With her angel on one side, and her devil on the other, she was ensnared in a love triangle. It was then, she realized, she was poison -- harming everything she touched, everything she loved, and everything she wanted. What would be left, when the havoc was done?

I wrote this story a long time ago out of boredom. It was just for fun but it's not a good story, so I'm either going to re-write it or write a new story all together. "I've barley even spoken to the guy, what could I have possibly done to make him hate me?" "I don't know, but he just really doesn't like you." You become a roadie for the band H.I.M and for some reason the lead singer takes a strong disliking towards you... or so you think. There's a reason behind the smart remarks and disgusted faces he makes when he walks past you, it's just very VERY complicated.

One of my many poems I wrote for my Muse Ville Hermani Valo if it gets enough views I will assume it is worth a read ^^ love you all

"niyati ka likha ko ni taal sake hai chandrati, koi na. Aur thari laddo niyati ke ek aise kund me hai jaha tu na jaa sake hai. Thari niyati vo na hai" Niyati - old tales or new tells. 6th century or 20th century. Destiny never discriminated. As stubborn as it is, destiny brings together two people and destiny is the same who seperate two people. rudra and umavisha. neither of them knew what fate had ordained for them. 7 seas apart, yet you'll watch Destiny bring them to their place by every resisting, aching and burning step. Two souls tangled in the game of niyati. One who never believed in destiny and other devastatingly scared of it. This story is set up in late 18's. when British rule was holding it's peak position. India was officially under the crown. Few of the story outline is based on actual history but the characters and events are fictional. So maybe it's time to make history is bit romantic and be delusional about it?