#Drift Into Black

[toxicmetalzine]

Drift Into Black

DRIFT INTO BLACK Share Official Video for "What's Left in the Fire" Check out the video right here: https://toxicmetalzine.com/post/drift-into-black-share-official-video-for-what-s-left-in-the-fire…

[metalby]

Drift into Black [Earthtorn]. 2022. Bandcamp, Spotify, Facebook, Amazon, Youtube. Twitter(metalone).

2021年リリースの3枚目となる前作[Patterns of Light]も同時にチェック．

[metalshockfinland]

DRIFT INTO BLACK Return with New Album "Voices Beneath the Rubble", Out June 28th

The fifth full-length album, “Voices Beneath the Rubble,” by the Jersey-based Doom project DRIFT INTO BLACK is set for release on June 28th. This highly anticipated album follows the band’s latest release in 2022, “Earthtorn.” After two years dedicated to writing and recording, the band is ready to unveil their eagerly awaited creation, “Voices Beneath the Rubble.” This monumental offering…

[thatmightyheart]

recently watched this fresh hot new anime called fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood for the first time and i absolutely loved it! also these two made me deeply unwell (positive)

[apexboy]

[tikklil]

The stoic one and her princess baby 🖤🎀

[forzathunder]

"I have many fears, most of them about Lucrezia." — Cesare Borgia (The Borgias, 2011-2013) + hints of insecurity

that she adores someone that much / if she will reject his dark nature and act of love and violence as Ursula did / if he truly is not part of her desires / that she easily forgets him

[y-ves]

#⃝𝟶1 ( TOKYO DRIFT X SEONGHWA ) 町中すべってのりこむ ?

[11oh1]

[utah-werewolf]

They had no business making him fluffy and pretty lol, could easily go for a regular monkey wearing clothes

[suitteam]

[cherubchoirs]

Lucifer, at his Fall

Having been consumed by his own flames of adoration, Lucifer has been left a hollowed husk of ash and cinder. Until the end he maintained to his angels that God would rejoice in their rebellion against Hell, that this test was meant to purify them in fire to come out as flawless gold in the strength of their convictions. Only once he plummeted from Heaven, agonizingly devoured by his own fire, did he realize how deeply, irrevocably wrong he had been. He never believed God could hate, and now he was the subject of his unmitigated wrath with the angels he had dragged down with him. Here, in a last plea for mercy, he reaches out not to God in his perfect hatred, but to his fellow angels, that they might deliver him from such evil. Soon after, however, he would be cast down to Hell with all his followers, with only Michael coming to bind him.

[dykealloy]

surely someone has done this before (drift drift drift)

[iszapizza]

welcome to the lost light!

choose your starter!

[inkonparchment]

cw: suggestive themes // (stream of consciousness)

academic rival Leon who struts around campus wearing three piece suits and peers over his glasses whenever you're trying to make a point, pushing them up his nose firmly when he points out inaccuracies in your research with a smirk for your benefit.

but you have the last laugh when you occupy his favourite spot in the library, checking out the books that he was obviously going to, mimicking the smirk he typically graces you with. so what if you're wearing that pencil skirt that hasn't left his mind since the first time he saw you in it, the scent of your perfume that haunts his every waking moment? that still doesn't give you the right.

the two of you really can't be left alone in any mixers what with all that sneering, mocking and arguing you do. it definitely doesn't rile you up that he's the only one who matches your pace, meeting you blow for blow. it definitely doesn't rile you up when his glasses slide down his nose when he's arguing with you, unafraid to get closer.

you hate him and you let him know just as much between the gasps and shared breaths in the small closet, fingers knotted in his silky blond hair with his hot lips sucking the pulse point on your neck. hate how his fingers splay against your back, pushing you closer to him, crinkling his precious three piece suit. hate how all he does is whisper citations from the books you keep stealing from him, the black of his pupils swallowing his eyes, looking so sinful under the overhead light.

you can't even begin to describe how much you hate him.

[apexboy]