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metamythmachine · 6 months ago
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everything-metal · 3 months ago
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In 2012, Norwegian Air Shuttle launched a campaign where the public could vote for famous Norwegian personalities who have passed to have their image featured on the airlines planes. Øystein Aarseth became a leading candidate in this campaign to win. However due to his family’s request, Øystein was ultimately removed from the running and his image was not featured on the planes.
Credit to Metal Injection for the information and ART Woo on Pinterest for the picture.
Also if you feel as though you’ve seen this blog before you have. I’ve made a completely new blog under the same name due to complications on the last!!
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deadcryptiid · 2 months ago
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Helvete flyer.
(Helvete was a record shop, first opened in June 1991 by the infamous guitarist Euronymous. The term helvete is Norwegian for “hell,” and comes from the Norse hels víti, translating to “hell’s punishment.)
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evelina18-6-blog · 7 months ago
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"How do you want me to clarify myself? If I am still too young to understand what I feel. But not to swear to the Black Angel himself that if he breaks the distance that right now separates us, I will return to adore him. I would give him even my soul, if he would bring your presence to this night that does not end. How can I forget you? If your name is in the air and blows among my memories. If I already know that you are not free, if I already know that I should not keep you in my memory. This is how I contemplate my storm of torments. This is how I love you." I usually think of Euro when I hear sad songs </3
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kissing-the-shadows · 1 year ago
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disgusting-semla · 8 months ago
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Last night there was a fire at Helvete. Apparently it's unclear if it was accidental.
Link to the article for details.
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stubberudsgirl · 8 months ago
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NESEBLOD BASEMENT FIRE UPDATE: THE BLACK METAL WALL LIVES.
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princess-lvcifer · 21 days ago
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That wig STAYS ON during sex
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thatsthewrongwallcraig · 1 year ago
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From Helvete With Love II
Summary: It's the morning after and Kappa does not intend on stopping to make you feel valued and worshipped like you should!
Pairing: Euronymous x fem!Reader x Kappa
Word Content: ~1.7k
Content Warnings: Flirty Filth 18+!, Fingering, Emotional And Physical Cheating, Period Blood, Cum Eating, Kappa Having A Supportive But Very Dirty Mouth, Clear Implications Towards Domestic Violence, Euro Being An Overall Terrible BF, Kappa Home-Wrecking His Way Into Readers Heart <3
Find Part I here!
A/N: FHWL Kappa was made for Janis Joplin lyrics, istg 😩🤧
Tagging the horny horde:
@crypticsewerslut @quicksilversg1rl @cc-luvr @icarus-star @milaeth @roryculkinsgf @spookyorchid @arch1viste @whoareyoi @angelsanarchy @b4sementgrl @blueberrypancakesworld @rocketqueen-world @r0ttenmess
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Honey, ain't nobody ever gonna love you
The way I try to do
Who'll take all your pain
And your heartache too?
And if you need me you know that I'll always be around
If you ever want me
- Cry Baby By Janis Joplin
You didn't know what eventually led you to slowly open up your quite weary eyes, if it was the muffled sound of heavy teardrops thudding against the window or the uncomfortably heavy feeling that was spreading all throughout your body.
The sound of rain…it comforted you for a moment before fresh memories of last night flooded your already shaken mind.
A heavy pang of guilt shot right through your stomach as your eyes regained their focus and you looked right at what or much rather who you did the night before.
"G'morning, sunshine." Kappa whispered to you in a raspy, sleepy tone, a lopsided smile on his plush lips as he turned his form towards you.
"Hey…" It left your dry mouth in a timid mumble whilst your eyes immediately searched for his, curiously studying the clearly smudged residues of what once was a thin streak of black eyeliner adorning his lower lashline.
The smear of dark around his drowsy eyes looked even better this way, giving a slightly raunchy, mysterious even hue to his appearance.
"Are you okay, sugar? Was a bit worried about you last night…" He hummed back at you, subtly scooting closer to you before gently tugging an astray strand of hair from your face.
His gaze roamed over the features of your face, his eyes sparkling and gentle, unlike Øystein's cold stare that bore right through you on so many occasions.
"Yeah….I guess. 'M a bit really anxious about what went down…how did it even happen?" You squirmed a little underneath the blanket realizing that Euronymous was right behind you, his back against yours whilst still snoring away in deep slumber.
"No need to feel anxious about anything, sunshine, really. You did nothing wrong and I assume that it was nothing but the combination of vodka and weed that had us acting out. It's okay, I promise.", Kappa smiled at you, a loose strand of his curly, black hair falling into his face as he let out a low chuckle, "No, you were really great last night and I meant what I said."
"Huh?" You curved your brows at him, trying to piece together wayward fragments of last night's memories in your mind.
"When I said that Øystein lucked out with you because you're smart and funny and very very pretty. I meant it." Kappa answered in a low voice, leaning his head in towards yours and you felt the heat creeping up into your cheeks.
You couldn't really fathom how you barely knew him, blew him in a substance-induced frenzy and now looked at him in a way like he had been next to you for forever already. The calm expression on his face eased the anxious throbbing in your stomach bit by bit and, perhaps, for a little too long you just stared at his smiling lips. They reminded you about how his thumb had caressed your bottom lip, smearing droplets of his cum onto it for you to lap it up and that you had done, eagerly. Such a weirdly intimate moment…tasting him like that but never even so much as kissed his lips or smelled his skin. Maybe you just should, maybe just lean in a little more and press your lips to his, stealing a sneaky little kiss from him while you could.
"Now what got you all glossy-eyed, sugar?" Kappa snickered, subconsciously grazing his teeth over his bottom lip and coating it in a shiny layer of his saliva.
"Shut up, hippe." You reciprocated.
Giving in to the internal pull towards him, you leaned in and placed a shy kiss onto his lips, desperately trying to savor as much of him as you possibly could, wanting to imprint every little tidbit about him into your brain.
The kiss was awkwardly silent as both of you tried to muffle every telltale noise of mouths kissing and lips lapping at each other. However, the burning need for it was mutual. If he wouldn't have been stuck in a creaky loft bed with his brother in his dusty record store, Kappa would've practically swept you away, showering you in hugs and kisses the way he thought you deserved, to be praised and loved and your shine to be appreciated like it should but instead Øystein's darkness swallowed it whole.
Kappa detested every second of his brother's presence draining you of your light and your love he wasn't deserving of, not one last bit of it, and if he could make it any more bearable by kissing you in secrecy then he would.
As his taste seeped into your mouth and all over your tongue, you felt a hot jolt of desire shooting straight down between your legs, a treacherous wave of slick pooling between your thighs.
"Fuck, we shouldn't…" You hissed into his lips under your breath, stricken with a toxic concoction of guilt and bubbling arousal.
"I don't care…wanna feel you, please." Kappa whispered in a breathless plea.
At that you wanted to whine and groan into his skin but you couldn't risk the volume of it so you forced yourself to choke it all far back down your throat.
"Then touch me…" You allowed him to, blocking out the lump of guilt sitting right in your chest and instead giving in to your boyfriend's brother.
"'M gonna make you feel good like you deserve to, sunshine." Kappa mumbled into the loose, always on-edge kiss, ready to break away from you at any second if necessary as one of his broad hands reached out to sneak his slender fingers right amidst your thighs.
It took everything out of you not to moan or rut your hips against his hand as you felt his index and middle finger flicking softly over your already soaked and pulsing clit.
"That good right there, sugar?" He asked in a sore, needy tone and you simply nodded in return.
"Good. Just focus on me, yeah? 'M gonna make sure that you don't have to worry about a thing. I gotchu." Both of his fingers toyed with your clit in gentle, carefully drawn strokes, nudging it where it made you feel like burning up from the inside.
Though, there was something else happening inside your body, a faint, dull pang of slowly spreading pain in your lower abdomen alarming you.
"Hold on.." You asked of Kappa and he instantly withdrew his hand from you.
"Did I hurt you?" His eyes were wide in worry.
"No, don't worry…I just…" You broke from the loose connection of your lips and looked down onto his hand, fingertips covered in a pinkish mixture of your arousal and fresh blood.
"Oh…" Kappa smiled softly.
"Oh? You're not disgusted?" You cooked your eyebrows at him.
"Why should I?" He looked back at you equally confused.
"Well, Øystein thinks it's disgusting, so…" You shrugged your shoulders a little.
"Fucking weakling…" Kappa rolled his eyes before his fingers weaseled right back to your throbbing cunt.
"Y'know what helps with period cramps, sugar? An orgasm." You felt your cheeks flushing with read at his words and you sucked your bottom lip between your teeth, holding back every wanton moan and sigh inside your lungs.
You couldn't really grasp what he did to your body but you clearly enjoyed every second of it. Your eyes fluttered shut in pleasure that ran through your body like a wildfire.
"Be a good girl for me and stay quiet, yeah…" Kappa cooed in a saccharine-sweet voice, the words oozing out of his mouth like thick honey.
You nodded briefly, covering your trembling lips with your own hand as you felt the coil inside snapping heavily. You came with an earth shattering force rippling through every nerve ending but you couldn't yield. Your orgasm crushed through you and you practically gushed on Kappa’s fingers but you remained silent and completely rigid, only the contractions of your cunt indicating that he satisfied you.
"Good god, sugar…" Kappa whispered in adoration as he raised his thoroughly covered fingers to his lips and sucked them clean in one go, "See? Not disgusting at all…taste to good."
You opened your eyes to watch him sucking at his fingers, lapping everything off while staring right into your bewildered gaze. It wasn’t intimidating to you, no, it was insanely hot.
"Mmmm… my head hurts…." You froze as Øystein's raspy voice groaned from behind with him turning around to unceremoniously throw his arm over your waist and his face pressing in between your shoulders.
He seemed to doze off again right away but for a good minute Kappa and you just halted in shock. Kappa's wide open eyes gazed down to his brother's hand that was loosely laying on your thigh and he furrowed his brows in worry.
"What's that?" He whispered almost inaudibly.
You followed his eyes and felt your stomach turning as you saw that he was looking at a pale circle of scar tissue, hardly as big as the nail on your pinky.
With the hand that had covered your mouth, you imitated the movement of smoking on a cigarette.
"Did he?" Kappa's eyes flooded with worry.
"He lashes out….sometimes…" You confessed to him reluctantly.
"I'll fucking murder him.." His jaws clenched, teeth grinding together while he tried to keep himself from just reaching over you to simply strangle his brother in his sleep.
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Best Curse Word Tournament!
helvete (Swedish) /ˈhɛlˌvɛtɛ/ Hell
ding dang (English) /dɪŋ dæŋ/ 1. a penis 2. exclamation of shock or amazement 3. a substitute for “fucking” or “damn”
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soyouthinkyoulike · 7 days ago
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"I refuse to be court-martialed for making this whole underground movement into a trend…. That's what people usually ask, you know? Like, how the hell did it happen? We were thinking of not stepping in the garish footsteps of what became commercial death metal. Well, what do you know? What are we looking at here?"
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guerrilla-operator · 3 months ago
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Nasum // Scoop
A failure, a disgrace You'll get yourself erased
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evelina18-6-blog · 7 months ago
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w.i.p 🕯🖤
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miniisunshine · 8 months ago
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Just letting you know that there was a fire last night in neseblod records (originally helvete)
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thewinnersmusic · 1 month ago
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HELVETE 🎸
OUT 25/10 🔥
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digeneaa · 9 months ago
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Miku on helvete bassement (°⁠▽⁠°) (ik the dance dosent match it i was messing around with the motions i was trying 😅)
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