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Funeral fog.

Poisonmushroomzzz

MGA BUMASA 148
Mga Boto 7
Mga Parte 7
Oras 1h 15m

MGA BUMASA 148
Mga Boto 7
Mga Parte 7
Oras 1h 15m

Poisonmushroomzzz

band blackmetal mayhem mayhemband metal metalband

Øystein had always thought Pelle was crazy. Genuine, grade A crazy.
And he loved it, it was just what Mayhem needed from a lead singer and frontman. But that's all this guy was supposed to be, a singer for his band. A bandmember. Not a friend, not a housemate, definitely not whatever the fuck this was. But staring outside the frosted window and into the early mornings dew covered forest... Watching the elusive male as he stripped himself of his clothes from the night before and exposed the pale, soft skin of his back only covered by his shining hair; Pelle didn't feel like a bandmember. He didn't feel like a housemate, he didn't even feel like a friend. Whatever the hell this was, it wasn't platonic.

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Toxic and Mine ni LavidLibra

I walk backwards with Silva slowly stalking towards me with a crazed look on his face. He had his shirt unbuttoned and his hair damp from sweating. "Why are you here?" I ask him calmly trying not to show that I am scared, he chuckles darkly rubbing his hands through his hair something he did when he was upset. "What do you mean? I just came to bring my girl home; you still are my girl, right?" "I never said I wasn't. But you're acting insane right now." I tell him. Sweat formed with from the fear of what is to come. "I'm insane? You're the one with the knife in your hand not me! Look what you did to me!" I don't even look at his torso already aware of its damage. "Look what you did to me! What did you expect me to do Silva?! I don't want to hurt you anymore but I fucking will if you keep pushing me!" I was screaming on the top of my lungs waving the knife like a mad women. "Be a good girl and use it on me like you want." I wipe my endless tears shaking my head. "Come on Nastasia do it!" I scream as I watch him lunge at me, on instinct I swing the knife slicing into his arm. I gasp instantly dropping it and we both stand still as his blood drips . We stood in silence until he silently began laughing, I watch him touch his arm to feel the blood in his hands. "That's it Stasi let's play." He takes shirt completely off before coming at me again.

You're So Contagious ni ohioisonwater

"Don't fuck with me Brenna, I'm warning you" he yelled, as I walked away into the bitter cold, clutching the sides of my thin black shirt to my sides tightly. No matter where I go, he will always be there, watching me knowing my weak points. Everything I do, will and can be used against me. What if by the time I finally find my haven, will it be&amp;nbsp;too late? --------------- Brenna is a local resident in Los Angeles, California. Struggling to get by a day without wanting to end it all. She met someone at a local concert one night, and they hit it off. Not knowing they would end up dating in the near feature. Little did she know, that this man was going to ruin her life. Will she end up dying tragically? Or will she leave him to follow her heart on a mystery man? [future warning: there will be themes of suicidal acts, depression, and sexual themes. Read at your own risk]

Unknown ni falloutHPdragons

I heard Sam's voice, it was still fearful and hopeful, but now it was apparent that he was extremely nervous. "I don't think I can explain it." "Then why did you call?" "Because I needed to know that you'd get the link." "To what?" "You'll see..." It's an understatement to say I was shocked. I was flabbergasted. I was infuriated. I was excited. I was nervous. I was everything Samson was, and I knew why. *Profanity Warning*

Stay With Me ni Lady_Lilianna

Vanessa Stevens, after years of hard work, has finally perfected her time travel device to stop the deaths of Pelle Ohlin and Euronymous and to warn them about Varg. Dead has all but given up on living. The only thing that keeps him somewhat sane is the mysterious woman he sees in his dreams...dreams of his own death. His friends believe he is finally losing his mind, but something tells him she's more than just a dream. **I'd like to thank my best friend Evylin for always helping me with this whenever I hit a rough patch. Without her and her ideas I don't think I would have made it this far!**

Freezing Moon ni XxEspr3ss0_D3pr3s0xX

Started September 16th 2023 Finished June 27th 2024 Dead/Pelle Ohlin x Fem reader :D Oystien has got his dream of making true Norwegian black metal but something is missing, a singer! He brings back a Sweed man that goes by the name "Dead". He has some issues but, he's hot. The two of you fall head over heels for each other and work your way through helping him. However, when your brother the drummer of Mayhem, Jan Axel (Hellhammer) finds out about the two of you things get dangerous and the two of you hit the road. When the itwo of you return you must balance a relationship along with Mayhem. With the appearance of an enemy, Pelle's mental issues, and more you must work together to stay strong. Will you both make it? Read to find out! R. I. P. " Dead " and "Euronymous" 💀🖤

Plague ni Manson_S_K

A/N: People seem to think that this is a werewolf story and adding it to their werewolf reading list, it's not, it does have some werewolves in it but they aren't the main characters or species. ~ He looks at me with his mismatched eyes, they're cold and angry, not much of a surprise there. He is leaning against his table, his arms crossed as well as his legs, yeah he is angry alright. "You've been avoiding me" He glares at me, well great he figured me out. I shrug and don't say anything. He growls "What the fuck did I say about using your goddamn words Noah?" I smile sarcastically...and I shrug. His face contorts, uh oh he's going beastie, he pushes off his desk and stalks his way over to me and pushes me against the wall with one of his giant hands on my throat. "You best not forget who the fuck I am you little shit, just because we're mates doesn't mean I'm gonna let you disrespect me like that" He presses down on my jugular and lifts up me giving me no choice but to wrap my legs around him so he doesn't completely take me away from air. "I've known you your whole life babygirl, I know your weakness" He whispers in my ear, he moves my head to the side and finds his mark, he kisses it. Motherfucker.

Brinley ✓ | Gay MM Romance | 18+ ni kittykat44

"Have you come here to die?" The voice was a bare whisper against the enveloping dark. It sounded stark and cold, with nothing in offer linked to safety. Yet, it brought me comfort of great proportions. ♛ ♛ ♛ In the dark wintry recesses of Baneberry Lane where the sun seems to set earlier than the rest, troubled passion blankets the streets. Known as the Valley of The Shadow of Death by the commoners for the dangerous folk it harbors. There's a house at the corner of the street underneath the pavement where a lone mollyboy stays with his dying mother with no inclination to trouble, save the knife he carries for protection. Brinley knows people look at him when he walks the districts. He sees the disgust in their eyes, he understands. The same dysphoria follows him everytime he looks at his body. Being born a girl, with a girls body and a girls voice took nothing from him knowing he was a boy. So he carries on, deepening his voice and binding his chest. Hoping one day, the misgendered notions would drop and people see him. Finn was born into wealth. Yet, the one thing he wants is the one thing he can never have. It's the secret he keeps against his family. Being attracted to the same sex is seen as a passing moment or a hankering in one's life. Finn knows that sex in his world is never followed by anything as absurd as love. So he carries on, still he craves and late at night, his desires take over him and he imagines what his life would feel like if he dropped all the pretenses. They could only shatter each other's worlds. ♚ ♚ ♚ Note: This is a short story set before the timeline of "Arsenic." It is not necessary to read this before reading "Arsenic", it can also be read as a standalone. No Rest For The Wicked #0.5

Savior (a Andy Biersack romance) ni blackveilmaiden

I felt the back of my head connect with the wall and felt a hot liquid pour down my neck and back. I touched my hand to the back of my head and lifted my hand up to examine a shiny liquid that must have been my blood. I felt dizzy and my stomach turned as I saw so much blood covering my hand. The man then laid me on the ground and stripped me. I was so weak by this point that I couldn't even fight back. He then spread my legs and took what he wanted. All I could do was lie there moaning in pain. All of a sudden I heard someone yell and the man got off of me and ran. I saw a pair of blue eyes and said, "My savior," and then I fell into darkness.

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Toxic and Mine

I walk backwards with Silva slowly stalking towards me with a crazed look on his face. He had his shirt unbuttoned and his hair damp from sweating. "Why are you here?" I ask him calmly trying not to show that I am scared, he chuckles darkly rubbing his hands through his hair something he did when he was upset. "What do you mean? I just came to bring my girl home; you still are my girl, right?" "I never said I wasn't. But you're acting insane right now." I tell him. Sweat formed with from the fear of what is to come. "I'm insane? You're the one with the knife in your hand not me! Look what you did to me!" I don't even look at his torso already aware of its damage. "Look what you did to me! What did you expect me to do Silva?! I don't want to hurt you anymore but I fucking will if you keep pushing me!" I was screaming on the top of my lungs waving the knife like a mad women. "Be a good girl and use it on me like you want." I wipe my endless tears shaking my head. "Come on Nastasia do it!" I scream as I watch him lunge at me, on instinct I swing the knife slicing into his arm. I gasp instantly dropping it and we both stand still as his blood drips . We stood in silence until he silently began laughing, I watch him touch his arm to feel the blood in his hands. "That's it Stasi let's play." He takes shirt completely off before coming at me again.

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