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nightisthenotion · 3 months
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Fenriz and a giant ice cream
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arcticfortress · 10 months
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Under A Funeral Moon, 1993
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thewitchesempire · 10 months
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Early Emperor era
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grungeprincess2 · 1 month
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Corpse paint
If you are corpse paint police, LEAVE
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Gorgoroth
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helvetes-basement · 10 months
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Darkthrone in a line-up consisting of Ivar Enger (Zephyrous), Ted Skjellum (Nokturno Culto), Gylve Nagell (Fenriz) an Dag Nilsen. Photo from "Soulside Journey" album 1990-91.
Credits: The Cult Is Alive - Darkthrone fanpage
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girl-2004 · 7 months
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𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐃𝐘𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐁, 𝐎𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐇
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𖤐༺𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬༻𖤐
𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Euronymous X Female!Reader
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: Nope
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Øystein’s hair needs a touch up…
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Possibly some language
𝐀/𝐧: Hi! Can’t remember if I said this but my requests are open!!
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 766 words.
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Y/n and Euronymous were walking through the hair dye aisle at the grocery store, trying to find the darkest black box dye available.
“None of these look dark enough,” Euronymous said as he looked at all the boxes.
“How about this one?” Y/n suggested holding up a box which read ‘True Black hair dye’.
“What does the back say?” He asked as he continued scanning the shelves.
“Pure black dye. Leave it for an hour and a half. Wash out with lukewarm water. And then it should be good,” she read.
“Okay, get that one then,” He said.
𖤐back at Helvete𖤐
“Do you really trust your girlfriend to dye your hair?” Faust laughed as he inspected the boxes.
“I trust her with anything and everything,” Euronymous replied as Y/n walked back into the room.
“Be careful, Faust, or one day you’ll wake up with short, pink hair,” Y/n smiled sarcastically at Faust.
“You wouldn’t dare!” He gasped.
“Oh, but I would,” Y/n smiled as she pulled a pair of scissors from under the cash register.
“Okay, Edward Scissorhands, put the weapon down,” Euronymous laughed and picked up the dye box.
“Need help?” Y/n offered.
“Yes, please,” He replied.
Euronymous sat on the floor in front of the toilet while Y/n mixed the dye in the bottle.
“You will have to walk around Helvete with the wet dye in your hair, you know?” Y/n said.
“You’re funny. I’ll sit in my office,” he replied.
“What and leave Faust to the customers?” Y/n laughed, causing Faust to hold up his middle finger in her direction.
“He’ll be okay for a bit,” Euronymous shrugged.
“Okay, then. Now stay still while I put the dye on.”
As Y/n was applying the dye, she was humming along to the music that was blasting through the store. Euronymous on the other hand, was fidgeting like a chihuahua on red bull and steroids. The shop was quieter than usual today, only a few customers visiting — most just coming for a look around and then leaving.
Faust, like always, spent most of the time watching a horror movie on his tv. Y/n finished helping Euronymous with his hair and then put the plastic bag they got from the grocery store on his hair.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Euronymous freaked out.
“Making sure you don’t get hair dye everywhere because I still have some dye on my couch from last time I helped you,” Y/n replied as she tied a knot in the back, “okay, pretty princess, go to your office. Me and Faust can handle the shop.”
Euronymous did as he was told and went straight to his office, locking the door behind him. Y/n went behind the counter which Faust took as a green card to sit and watch the movie.
A few customers came into the store during the hour, some buying Burzum, some buying Metallica and others buying mainstream rock. I checked the clock one last time before going to Euronymous’s door and knocking, “It’s time to wash the dye out.”
He opened the door and went immediately to the toilet.
“Put your head over the sink, stupid,” Y/n rolled her eyes.
“How was I supposed to know?” He replied.
“Fucking educated guess in the fact that we’re washing the dye out,” she laughed.
Euronymous didn’t reply but put his head over the sink while Y/n got out the shampoo and took the bag off of Øystein’s head. She started running the taps and filled a cup up with water, pouring it over his head.
“Fuck its cold!” He almost yelped.
“Shut up or it’ll take longer than necessary,” She rolled her eyes.
Y/n continued washing his hair and washed it with the shampoo and conditioner provided in the box before giving it one last rinse, turning the tap off and wrapping his hair in a towel.
She walked Euronymous back to his office and sat him on his chair and started massaging his hair and scalp with the towel. Y/n immediately felt him relax under her touch, his usual rigid posture and ‘idgaf’ attitude changed to a serene and soothed posture. Once she was finished with her massage, she threw the damp towel on the floor and sat on Euronymous’s lap.
“You’re too good for this world, djevelen min,” he kissed her cheek and held her close.
“You make it all okay,” she kissed his lips lightly, resting her forehead on his.
“Jeg elsker deg,” he whispered.
“Jeg elsker deg også.”
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sabretoothleather · 6 months
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Lil gaunts!!
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avora-sucks · 8 months
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manheim & necrobutcher
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obscuredsilk · 5 months
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some representation for those musicians who are bringing that OG trve kvlt shit back.
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nightisthenotion · 3 months
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Fenriz and Nocturno Culto, 2012
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arcticfortress · 9 months
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Members of Darkthrone & Euronymous in the Helvete basement
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thewitchesempire · 6 months
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"We were too busy fucking around with music to chase girls. The three of us, if I remember correctly, we didn't have girlfriends at the time. We were so engulfed in the underground, planning this cool band and becoming part of the scene (...). Jesus, girls were the last thing on my mind!"
-Mortiis.
Interview by Chris Dick (2019)
(In the picture: Ihsahn and Mortiis)
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suffohate · 6 months
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Stifling your fear.
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Taake
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helvetes-basement · 9 months
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Necrobutcher, Dead & Euronymous from the insert Mayhem "of Lord Satan's Mysteries"
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