#the toxic waltz

[deathattracti0n]

busuko redraws

#ukagaka #the toxic waltz #busuko #ukgk #rottenheaven #animecore #old internet #2000s web #digital art

[sakuraghosttown]

U-NEW DE BOMBER XP Heta Wallpapers, drawn by Haruna Mao [DOUBLE-TAP]

Ripped from the game ☆

#artist:haruna mao #wallpaper #games #unuyuu de bomber #u-new de bomber xp #nini tan/sakura #kimuraya anko #kimuraya yasuko #kusumi Naru #seriko #the toxic waltz #busuko #kuro nee #digital witch mayura #mayura #alto #aruto #heta-ukagaka

[ukagaka2000]

Ripped from All About 伺か.

#the toxic waltz #busuko #ukgk #ukagaka #uploads

[ukgk]

#rottenheaven #busuko #kusuko #the toxic waltz #ukagaka #ukgk #upload #wallpaper

[stylistic-nightmare]

Exodus - The Toxic Waltz

#exodus #the toxic waltz #metal #thrash metal #music

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Exodus  -  The Toxic Waltz

#Exodus #Fabulous Disaster #The Toxic Waltz #Release date: January 30th 1989 #80's #80s #1989 #Full-length #Genre: Thrash Metal #Lyrical themes: Anti-religion Violence Metal Politics Humour #USA

[system32-chan]

um... hello! I am new to the ukagaka community. And I'm kind of curious about the characters in The Toxic Waltz

I was looking for the renders (or sprites) of Kusuko, Busuko and the other Rotten Heaven characters but... I didn't find them

I searched everywhere, Pinterest, Deviantart and even here on Tumblr but I didn't find anything

I needed the sprites to try to refresh it with Ibis Paint . Before I had the sprites saved on a phone. But those sprites disappeared since said phone was formatted

So... I don't know if anyone is interested in this but if someone can give me some way to download all the sprites of the characters of The Toxic Waltz. I would appreciate it

(if I write half bad in English it's because well... I'm from Latin America, I don't speak English, and I'm using a translator to write lol)

#ukagaka #the toxic waltz #busuko

[sorenvii]

Raphael x (GN) Tav

I simply have an obsession with ballrooms and royalty. Here is a blurb of a toxic love between Raphael and Tav.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

Repeated steps, gliding feet among marble tile. Heels in tune with a symphony of noise. A learned dance being strung throughout the ballroom.

Winding bodies, twisting, turning, even dizzying if not practiced. However the only thing in your mind is the repeated steps, for messing one up could be humiliating.

Devils aren’t known for mercy after all.

Your hand grasped yet another deep red one, calloused and strong. Perhaps one of a fighter, however you’d not know as it was already being exchanged for another.

A waltz, a three beat movement in which there is a follower and a leader. Together in a group it can even look angelic.

Gowns and tailcoats whisk the floor you waltz upon, swaying in slight tandem of the piano. Your own following in suit with the others.

To dance with a devil is to bargain, deal, find a midway. But in the room of heinous, your sole purpose is to perform. To act, whisk, and look as if simply being there would have others blush for even being in your presence. For to be invited in Raphael’s ballroom is a dream, to dance with the Hero of Baulder’s Gate is a fantasy.

All movements end in a hush, in the same line as the violins. Rather than clicking heels, the sounds thread to hushed whispers. Winding through the gloomy room, like a devils tail calculating the tightness of its choke.

The nights just began. Others have bargains and deals to make, even if you waltz a different dance.

The world feels in a stir, the alcohol coursing through every vein in your body. You have to count yourself back into a still state of mind.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

You realize this won’t get you anywhere, you can’t even recall how long this party has been in conversation. From what you can recall of your scrambled mind is attendees asking for a dance, the smell of alcohol, bargains that you’d never participate in, and Raphael’s gaze on you.

Sitting in a dim corner didn’t brighten your mood or cure the ache in your heels. Eyes wandered, including yours. However didn’t stray much from the Cambion in black. His horns protruding high and tail proud. He’d currently been in conversation with a tiefling of blue.

You could see the desperation of the tiefling and the confidence of Raphael. No doubt he was using his flowery words and sweet hums to serenade a deal out the other. Just as he had you.

The deal of a True Love’s Caress; A contract between you and the Cambion. To ensure an eye of protection on your companions, for no harm shall be brought to them. Or at least, nullified. However in exchange your mind and body were his. His to waltz with and kiss the ring on your finger. The rings would alert the other of any physical harm being done to the other, or it was just another way of him being able to track you. Seeing as you’d never left the house of hope or his grand balls in god knows how long.

Even so, you couldn’t help the flush he’d bring you. His sultry words and temptations could be fake, lies, and deceits. However they were for you, for you to bask in as he held you in burning arms.

You would find respite in even his hoax. You didn’t know if what he had for you was love or an obsession. Like a trinket to be held on another pedestal in his grand House of Hope. A pretty object to be shown off, with a tag saying “Hero of Baulder’s Gate.”

Even in the home of macabre, your soul found peace with his evil. Every caress on one another’s bodies were loving and sharp. Stolen glances and stares full of both daggers and adoration. Shivers down your spine at each term of endearment murmured into your skin. Every box step was calculated and perfected, hands intertwined with a deathly grip, either one of assurance or dominance.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

Each step he took towards you were in perfect sync with the beats you’ve engrained in your mind. Absorbed in the trancing way of his walk you didn’t realize the lack of words. Looking up you see Raphael extend a hand towards your own.

Every other attendee had already been gone, as if they were never there to begin with. The air of mist in the room, or maybe your mind clouded all sense of knowing just how long this dreary lighting had been coating your skin for.

Taking his hand you hummed the familiar tune of the days music.

One, you began lifting yourself up, just to knock of one of the wine red roses from its vase.

Two, eyes met and rings caressed. You looked up at him with fake adoration in your eyes.

Three, “let’s go home, Raphael.”

#raphael #romance #toxic relationship #raphael x tav #raphael x reader #bg3 #bg3 tav #bg3 raphael #waltz #dance #ballroom #royalty #imagine #Spotify #toxic love #lovers #x reader #gender neutral reader

[phantom-of-the-apartment]

#vhs gif #vhs tapes #muchmusic #thrash metal #exodus #toxic waltz #mosh pit

[theres-whump-in-that-nebula]

Sometimes I listen to a famous guy sing/talk and I go “Oh! I sound just like him!” But then I listen to a recording of myself for comparison, and I become aware of the soul-crushing reality that I’m a mezzo and not a baritone.

#[puts my hair in a messy bun and throws on a white baggy sweatshirt; yawns a few times so it looks like I’m crying; turns on camera] #“So I know some people think I lied about being a contralto… and I just want to let you know...” [fake sniffles] “no I didn’t.” [sOb] #“And I know it’s risky for me to even say as much as I’ve said; so I won’t say anything more…” [wHips out ukulele] “TOXIC G—“ [gunshot] #Okay okay… skit aside; I’ve come to the realization that my voice isn’t quite as deep/resonant as I thought #I only said it was because I wanted it to be… for uh… dysphoria reasons I guess #because of the whole androgyne thing I’ve got Going On #I actually don’t hate my voice at all… I just sound way too young? Like yeah it’s my voice… from when I was fourteen #I know people tell me I have a mellow voice but I feel I sound like a little kid (unless I’m purposefully darkening my timbre) #Listening to a recording of little seven year old me singing “Bluebird Waltz” really fucked with my head #I’ve changed; but I haven’t changed much #dysphoria tw #gender dysphoria #New drinking game unlocked: Take a shot whenever you see the word “voice” on my blog

[sakuraghosttown]

Busuko & Urako as waitresses

｢source｣

#blood tea house #urahara urako #the toxic waltz #busuko

[ukagaka2000]

#busuko #The toxic waltz #ukgk #ukagaka #uploads

[rastronomicals]

7:07 AM EST January 28, 2024:

Exodus - "Toxic Waltz (Live)" From the album Fabulous Disaster (January 30, 1989)

Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm

Saw these guys touring off this album on the Headbangers Ball tour at the JL Knight Center, April 18, 1989

File under: Old School Thrash

#Exodus #Fabulous Disaster #Toxic Waltz (Live)

[offbeat-manga-ships]

WALTZ ( ワルツ )

Waltz / Oshimi Shuuzou

Complete, with 1 chapter

F/M or F/F; Josei, Psychological, Drama, Tragedy + semi canon, implicit or ambiguous, open ending, genderbender, gb: mtf, queer & ambqueer, ambiguously genderqueer, transgender character, trans f, fem m, cross dressing, taller f x shorter m, sub m, dom f

SUMMARY: A young girl, Onaga, discovers her neighbor, Kashiwabara, in their balcony one hot summer night, dressed up in women's clothing. A unique relationship between them ensues.

MAL SCORE: 6.12

PERSONAL SCORE: 6/10

#you could easily read 'him' as trans f if you want #but you also could easily read it as a typical cross dressing boy/nb person #oh and beware.. v toxic and abusive #oms listing #waltz #oshimi shuuzou #mypost #l: waltz #l: f x m #l: f x f #l: queer & ambqueer #l: queer character #l: ambiguously genderqueer #l: transgender character #l: trans f #l: genderbender #l: gb: mtf #l: fem m #l: sub m #l: cross dressing #l: dom f #l: taller f x shorter m #l: semi canon #l: implicit or ambiguous #l: open ending #personal score: 6

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

𝔈𝔵𝔬𝔡𝔲𝔰 - 𝔗𝔬𝔵𝔦𝔠 𝔚𝔞𝔩𝔱𝔷

#Exodus #Good Friendly Violent Fun #Toxic Waltz #Release date: October 1st 1991 #Live album #Genre: Thrash Metal #Lyrical themes: Anti-religion Violence Metal Politics Humor #USA #Steve Zetro Souza #Steve Zetro Souza era

[guttersnarls]

BTW that playlist is sus. Choosing Witches’ Dance as the ONLY Mercyful Fate song and not a one from Don’t Break the Oath or Melissa is clearly NOT from a vintage T-shirt wearing fan of Mercy.

#also really toxic waltz #👌🏻😆 #I’m not buyin it #🤷🏻‍♀️ sorry #I mean.. #I could be wrong #but i’m not