#rammstein future

[notafraidofredyellowandblue]

Strange how "Emigrate" has saved Rammstein and "Lindemann" seems to have the opposite effect. Some people experience a personal growth, TL is just reverting back to entitled rich teenager. Sad that he's dragging Rammstein down with him. I had wished for a great ending for them and then seeing them do their personal little projects maybe when they are in retirement, but that's all spoiled now thanks to Till.

Although i wouldn't have put it this way, i do get a bit of what you're saying.

Emigrate at least saved Richard being in the band, without it i'm sure he either would have left or they'd kicked him out somewhere in the early 2000's. If that had happened at that time, i do feel that Rammstein would have gotten a new guitarist (maybe even one with the same German background, because the others were in so many local bands before, they must know loads of musicians). But certainly for Richard himself and Richard-being-in-Rammstein it was a saving grace (and i for one am glad it turned out this way).

I feel Till's personal growth is not so much exploring different music but becoming somewhat of a performance artist. I've made the comparison to Marina Abramovic before and i wouldn't be surprised if Till is going for a similar art direction, that in combination with his poetry ofcourse (that is his main medium imo) and music (not as a goal but as a means to achieve the goal). But I am wondering if some of Till's solowork is that good for himself, he imo does miss the 'quality control' that the six-men-democracy' in Rammstein has to tone down his more extreme sides, because as much as they all complain about the democratic proces and how tiresome it is, imo that's what makes Rammstein that extra special, and always adds an extra layer on what they do.

Rammstein never had a good name in the German media, and secretly i had hoped that that would improve with the 30 year anniversary coming up, but i think that is pretty much off the table now. I do hope the band doesn't get disheartened too much, because imo exactly in this case the six-men-democracy will approach this from various angles and could come out stronger.

And besides, for instance Till's new video was shot in 2021, when he definitely was more and more heading off in his own bubble, but i do feel the final Rammstein concerts in 2023, showed Till much more willing to interact with the others and have fun with them again (it probably helped that he didn't just go off on his own with his entourage between shows, i think there was always at least 1 Rammguy travelling with his team as well), so who knows how things could change if they are all willing to make it work 🌺

so i wouldn't give up hope just yet 🌺

[schnoodlestein]

To be very honest, part of me is so completely unfazed by this whole situation because like… omg you mean to tell me that the man who gets his sex secretary to pick out cute young women from a crowd of adoring fans to go to the after party/after-after party is getting accused of creating a dangerous environment/resulted in one of these girls getting potentially assaulted? Shocking.

I’m not saying this in a way that’s dismissive of any potential harm that has been caused or victim blaming any girls that did get harmed, absolutely not; I’m more so turning the question back onto people who are so hardlined about “no, he didn’t.” Like on a wholistic level it almost doesn’t matter because, at the end of the day, this whole system by the Lindemann posey is insanely predatory in nature.

Whatever.

[rammbles]

am i okay? no

am i thrilled they are finally taking the time off they so deserve? absolutely!

but am i okay? no

[marimayscarlett]

I think Hugo and Richard need to work together.

Hi my dear 🤍 and thank you for throwing yet another opportunity in my direction to talk about my main and my side-obession in one post 👀

Please hold the line, I need to process my immense love for men venturing out into fruity/feminine fashion, I'll be right with you 😀

Ok, now that's better 👌🏼

I think so too! And maybe they would get along well. You will laugh, but my delusional mind immediately draws some similarities between them (eventhough they have pretty different characters) - most likely just because they're both artists and I have a thing for them, but still.

Both Richard and Hugo were determined to become an artist from an early age on - Richard telling others as a child that he'll become a rockstar when he grows up, Hugo stepped foot out of school and went straight into acting school without looking back. While both being immensely successful in their respective careers - Richard having world wide success with Rammstein and is filling stadiums year after year now, Hugo quite literally hopping from one modern classic to the next (Lord of the Rings, Matrix, The Hobbit, V for Vendetta, Priscilla and more), both make indications that they kind of prefere the quieter/more simpler surroundings. Richard emphasizing several times how he would like to do a more toned down stage performance to give the music more space (I have an ask about it here), Hugo prefering smaller sets more than the immense big ones like LotR and Matrix and finds a lot of joy in theater acting (more raw and direct than movies). Both really live for their familys - in the linked interview Hugo mentiones he would gladly give his career up for his family and rather stays in Australia than to move closer to Hollywood (which he isn't a big fan of anyway), Richard moving back to Berlin to ensure a proper surrounding for the upbringing of his child as well as gathers his loved ones around him a lot.

And especially, both are extremely passionate about their work and can get quite intense about it, and while watching and reading interviews, you can immediately recognize their drive and passion. Which ultimatively is one of the things I absolutely love in people the most, and draws me to them most of the time 😊

And they are kind of a tiny bit connected! 'Du hast' was included on the soundtrack of the first Matrix movie (only on CD, not in the movie itself) in which Hugo played the infamous role of Agent Smith.

In a parallel universe, like in a 'Richard ventures out as a producer and cinema-lover into the world of movies'-AU (producing a movie, writing music for it, etc.), maybe they really could work together 😅 And Hugo once mentioned that he really likes Berlin due to the vast amount of different theaters the city has to offer 😊

Oh, and some more compelling arguments in my eyes regarding silly similarities (mentioning them just because i can):

Both have no problem dressing up in women's clothing and seemingly find a LOT of joy in it (like you already shown so beautifully in your ask 🙏🏼):

Both also have absolutely no problem going all in when it comes to kissing their male counterparts:

And both have an ass that won't quit, this is beside the point but still:

(gif sources: x, x)

All in all, thank you for coming to my delusional TED Talk about the several connections between my two favourites I made up in my unhinged little mind 🤝🏼

[spieluhrzeit]

i feel like doing some silly polls again, so here's this one lmao. this is a multi part poll, the next poll will be released once the previous poll ends.

Just for reference:

RPG: Most Games by Square Enix, Undertale/Deltarune (to a degree), Omori

Platformer: Mario, Crash Bandicoot, Spyro, Cuphead, Celeste

Visual Novel: Doki Doki Literature Club, Fate Series, Slay the Princess (Most Visual Novels do have a dating sim/stat raiser aspect, but not all of them. For example Slay the Princess)

Survival Horror: Silent Hill, Resident Evil

Roguelike: The Binding of Isaac, Crypt of the Necrodancer, Slay the Spire, Spelunky

First Person Shooter: Doom, Half Life, Duke Nukem, Wolfenstein, Team Fortress 2 (though realistically am I gonna make an r+ mmo? not really lol)

Puzzle Platformer: Portal, Little Nightmares, It Takes Two

Danmaku/Bullet Hell: Touhou Project, Undertale/Deltarune

Action-Adventure: Spider Man 2, The Legend of Zelda series, Red Dead Redemption, Bioshock, Skyrim

Simulation: Tomodachi Life, The Sims, Animal Crossing, Stardew Valley

I tried to pick games that are mainstream enough for reference here. If you need definitions I'd be happy to answer, or otherwise just use google lol

[davecumstaine]

Paul and Flake talking about their song writing process

[omegaremix]

Autumn 1997 Mixtape:

Skinny Puppy Back & Forth Volume 3 & 4

Alec Empire The Destroyer import

KMFDM @#$%&!

Download The Eyes Of Stanley Pain

Fluke Risotto

Future Sound Of London ISDN

Pigface Washingmachine Mouth

Ministry “Destruction”

Prodigy, The “No Good (Start The Dance)”

EC8OR All Of Us Can Be Rich

Scooter “Fire”

KMFDM Naive

Rammstein “Engel”

Skinny Puppy The Process

Download III

[harpydrawsstuff]

Morty in his silly goofy era

[tomsmusictaste]

Okay so this is a total shot in the dark, but do you know any punk/pop punk bands from germany? I'm moving there in a few months and reaaaallly anxious about it, so maybe some music might help? thanks in any case, love your blog!

I’m afraid I don’t know of any German pop-punkers ☹️ only German bands I can think of are Electric Callboy, Rammstein, and Future Palace, who are all pretty firmly in the metal/metalcore genre. Still alternative though, and all good bands, especially Future Palace, they’re definitely underrated; but alas not pop-punk

Ah, bless, thank you very much ☺️ Good luck with moving to Germany though, sounds exciting!! And you never know, maybe it’ll be easier to discover bands when you’re actually over there too, but either way hope it all goes smoothly!

[rammingthestein]

pre-ordering till lindemann's new album as a little treat ✨️#justgirlythings

[notafraidofredyellowandblue]

I'd love to travel back in time to Mutter era and without any context or warning show the guys video of Richard and Paul kissing. Especially the one where Paul doesn't stop, and Richard goes for a second one and acts all shocked like whoa and then they both laugh and hug.

Yes. I'd show them that, and then I'd sit back and watch the biggest drama and internal crisis unfold.

Rammstein being in that mood 2004, Olli missing in action completely

A sudden cold gush of wind sweeps in

"The Ghost of Rammstein Future has something to show you.."

(gif by @danceinthebloom )

5 seconds later

band management quickly hands out some gold records to hold, to distract everyone...Ghost of Rammstein Future is soon forgotten...

...or is it...

😊

[carnivore-voyeur]

A Lengthy List of Per Eriksson Facts for Future Reference

(Based on the Live he did on Instagram. I rewatched it and made a list so you don't have to)

He's a t-shirt collector and he (allegedly) has more t-shirts than Jutty Taylor.

He says he barely paid attention in school b/c he was too busy playing guitar.

His favorite tattoo is the one on his chest. It was his first tattoo.

The back tattoo took several sessions and 30+ hours. It was very painful.

His stomach tattoo hurt the most. It's his least favorite and he wants to get it removed.

He took out his lip piercing b/c it was uncomfortable to eat with. He kept biting it.

He likes playing realistic first person shooter games. He's a PC and Xbox gamer.

His favorite guitar is the Fender Stratocaster. It's the one he uses in Ghost.

He was invited to see Rite Here Rite Now in LA.

He saw Ghost for the first time in 2011 when he was in Katatonia.

He started out as a touring guitar tech and worked for Opeth, Meshuggah, Dark Funeral, Katatonia, and more.

He's been playing guitar for 35 years and he thinks he's a mediocre guitar player.

Per started out learning how to play drums b/c his older brother was a drummer.

He had his necklace custom made in 1999/2000. He rarely takes it off.

He says his Finnish is not good.

He doesn't speak Spanish very well either. He understands more than he can speak.

He's a Snoopy fan b/c his mom got him a Snoopy plushie when he was two. He still has it.

His favorite horror movie is The Shining. He prefers the movie to the book.

His favorite Katatonia song is Sweet Nurse.

He loves animals.

He does enjoy black metal.

He thinks his hair sucks.

His favorite horror game is Silent Hill II.

He had an apartment in Barcelona, but he no longer lives there.

He was in a band called Genocrush Ferox that he says was a technical death metal band.

His favorite food is tacos.

His favorite band is Macabre.

His favorite colors are black, red, and purple.

He's seen Metallica live many times. It was his favorite band when he was a kid.

He says the hardest part of touring is traveling and boredom.

He loves true crime and he studied serial killers. He doesn't support them, just interested in their psychology.

He'd love to play with King Diamond some day.

He prefers still water to bubbly water.

He's seen SOAD live a couple times.

Toto was one of the first bands he saw live.

He's played Dead by Daylight but it gave him motion sickness.

He gets nervous playing live.

He loves good drummers.

He plays guitar, bass, and drums. He likes to sing too but says he's not great at it.

He says he had a bad experience meeting one of his heroes.

He's seen Rammstein and loves them.

He loves the word dong because they use it in his favorite show, It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia.

He doesn't understand why he has fans.

He says he will never do anything with Bloodbath ever again.

He hates social media.

He absolutely loves his baphomet plushies.

He prefers dark evil horror than gore.

He likes it when people call him babygirl.

He doesn't like anime.

[remembrancer-of-heresy]

The desire to possess (Part 3)

Summary: You realize that you are locked in the claws of a monster and pray that your beloved will save you. But will he come?

Perturabo/fem!Reader, Rogal Dorn/fem!Reader

Warnings: angst, yandere, possesive behavior, obsession, kidnapping, dubcon, branding

Word count: 3009

Song: Rammstein - Amour

I had inspiration as you can see.

You have always loved creating small sculptures, carving tiny scenes on marble. Because it was beautiful and elegant. To fit entire worlds and plots in such a tiny space. Yes, you were a small grain of sand in a huge ocean. Insignificant. And yet your sculptures have won the hearts of many people. Including the master who proudly showed your work to the primarchs.

They liked it. The primarchs themselves liked your creations! It has to say that you didn’t like war and prefer to study outposts and structures from books. You were not eager to get involved in the Crusade. But when you saw Perturabo, your feet carried you to him. He was your hero, your idol. While still a student, you wondered whether it was worth it for you to continue working as a sculptor. Will you find your place in this Galaxy?

But when you saw the images of the Iron Lord's structures, you were amazed. And inspired. As then in the Palace, albeit with fear, but still sincerely telling Perturabo about your hope to capture his campaign. A tiny hope of stepping onto the Iron Blood glimmered within you.

But destiny gave you another path. You had to work under Dorn on the Phalanx. Rival of Perturabo in siege and architecture. Life can be unpredictable.

As are your feelings for the primarch. Surprisingly, you did not feel the same awe of him as other mortals. He was your lord, an incredibly tall, strong and influential man. But you didn’t want to cry when you saw his demigod shade.

Quite the contrary. While creating a bust in Rogal's image, you couldn't help but notice his humanity. And when you started talking, you couldn’t help but fall in love with him. He was kind. He fought and killed and subjugated systems. And yet Dorn was against genocide and always wanted to bring the world to harmony. And always leaving behind buildings - a symbol of a new future. And you wanted to share it with him.

***

“I have feelings for you. It’s been quite some time now and I intend to connect my life with you.” - the primarch with a stoic face looks into your eyes, almost without blinking. - “This is a serious proposal and I ask you to treat it accordingly.”

To be honest, it was a little scary. How you were unexpectedly called into the primarch’s chambers and you saw a man dressed in golden armor. His eyes did not glow with rage, but the determination in them was visible from afar. For a second you thought you were going to be executed.

You are silent, not knowing what to say until you notice one detail. Rogal also didn't say a word after his speech. He doesn’t take his eyes off you, his posture doesn’t change, patiently waiting for your answer. Answer. He didn’t intimidate, he didn’t confront you with your new role. He confessed his feelings and hoped that you would answer them...

Surprisingly, you feel... calm. You don’t tremble or cry with emotion, you don’t burst into laughter, but you smile softly. The Primarch blinks in surprise before his face takes on a peaceful expression. The answer is clear without words.

Rogal kneels and you approach him. Your hands touch. His are gigantic and clad in golden armor. And yours are small and covered with dust from work. Your first kiss did not happen soon, as did your first intimacy and conversations about the future.

Everything was truly innocent and beautiful that day.

***

It was a moment of true happiness. It seems like it's been so long since this happened. And now you are sitting in the corner of the room (judging by the details and drawings, this is a workshop) and trembling with fear of the unknown. These were not the chambers of the Praetorian, but the chambers of a primarch, whom you so desperately wanted to serve to in the distant past.

“My brother is cruel and merciless. He looks more like a war machine than a man.”

You remember how Rogal admitted to you that his rivalry with Perturabo was personal, almost childish. They were similar in some ways, but still different. The primarch did not try to turn you against his brother. And yet you were afraid of Perturabo when you met him at one of the events. The anger with which he looked at Rogal. And the worst thing was the contempt with which he looked at you... it was then that you realized how lucky you were to receive his refusal to become a remembrancer of the Iron Blood.

But the worst thing happened after Horus' betrayal. Then you learned the details about the burning of Olympia and other planets. How the Iron Warriors committed genocide, and the survivors were taken into slavery. This was not the hero you read about with such enthusiasm. He was a monster.

And now you were in his clutches. Despite all the protection of Dorn, Perturabo still captured you. The Iron Lord wanted so badly to humiliate his brother. Destroying Greystone won't be enough for him, no. Surely he will think about building his own masterpiece. And at this hour you couldn’t help but wonder what would happen to you.

You will probably be tortured. Maybe he'll display your corpse at the main gate as a trophy, a sign for the Praetorian. Or he will turn you into a servitor or a diabolical machine. It was not for nothing that the primarch left you alive.

The iron door opens with a creak and you can’t help but turn towards the sound. Perturabo, as if nothing had happened, goes inside and locks the door. He wears no armor, only Olympic-style clothing. The man twists his neck until it cracks before turning to look at you. You just look at him like a hunted animal. Even when he approaches you, leaving very little space between you.

“I see you better now. You pretty much ruined my plans with your hysterics. But I shouldn’t demand too much from a fragile mortal girl.” - the man firmly pronounces each word, clenching his fists. You can’t understand whether he’s angry with you, or just talking condescendingly. - “Get up.”

You barely obey. You get up on weak legs and hug yourself by the shoulders. His presence is terrifying. And at the same time, you feel that he doesn’t want to hurt you. But this is just ridiculous, he is a primarch, a traitor, and you are a mortal, a remembrancer of Dorn, you are nothing to him.

“I want you to repeat it.”

"What?" - you look at him in confusion.

“Repeat what you told me back in the Palace. Why do you want to serve me? I want to hear it again.” - the man frowns at what he thinks is your ridiculous question. - “On all the worlds, I have always given only one chance to surrender. Either they used it or accepted the consequences. It's the same system here. Either you talk or I use your mouth differently.”

You sob loudly, not wanting to know what he plans to do if you refuse. Tears are streaming down your cheeks and you are trying to say anything other than sounds of despair. You feel Perturabo looking at you carefully. He waits until you test his patience and do not follow a direct order. Finally you speak, trying to remember that very request. The time when you were naive and happy.

“I-I studied all the strongholds you b-built on the conquered worlds. All, uh, all outposts were created with perfect precision to torment the enemy. No living creature can compare to your s-siege prowess.” - you babble, feeling like you can’t hold back your tears. Salty drops randomly flow down your cheeks and you hastily wipe them away.

“I-I-I, ah, I was delighted when I learned about your exploits in the vastness of the G-galaxy. Siege of Incaladion, Bernean and Morningstar Campaign. I read everything about you, all your campaigns.” - you gasp, tears blur your eyes and you see almost nothing. Your voice constantly breaks and you almost howl. - “It was because of you that I decided to become a s-sculptor. When I saw how functional and at the same time beautiful your buildings were. And... I want to serve you. P-please, uh, let me be your l-personal remembrancer. Please."

With the last word, you begin to cry uncontrollably. Feeling weak in your body, you try with all your strength to stay on your feet. Throat hurts from emotions. After some time, you calm down and realize that all this time the Iron Lord was silent. Waited patiently for your hysteria. Or he was thinking about it. Or trying to hold back your emotions.

"Yes." - a tense male voice sweeps across the room with a breath and you shudder from the surge of unrest. - “Yes, you will serve me. My remembrancer, my consort, my slave, my treasure. Only for me and no one else.”

With slow steps, the primarch approaches you until he kneels. You continue to look at the floor until the man lifts your face by the chin. You have no choice but to look into his eyes.

When a man attacked the fortress of Dorn and killed your bodyguard. When he grinned at the sight of you. You thought you imagined what you saw. You desperately didn’t want to see WHAT the primarch had turned into, so you avoided looking at him. Rogal did not scare you, he did not deceive you.

Perturabo's yellowed eyes burn with hellish fire. Extremely pale skin appears with black bruises under the eyes. The primarch was always harsh and cruel. But now it smells of death. More than ever, he now looks less like a primarch and less like a man. But the worst thing was the terrible desire with which he looked at you.

“I'll drown worlds in blood for you.”

Before you even had time to scream, you felt his mouth on your lips. His giant arms wrapped possessively around your waist. You grunt in pain. The way he squeezed you, the way he invaded your mouth with his tongue. Dorn was too gentle, too careful with you. The Iron Lord wanted to take you whole.

You barely free your hands from under the primarch’s mass so that he doesn’t crush them. Palms instinctively rest on the man’s shoulders. You want to push him away, you want to take a breath of air and run away, but you don’t have the strength. Perturabo either misinterpreted your gesture. Or it provoked him.

He pulls away and you take a deep breath before yelping in surprise when he suddenly lifts you up and lays you down on the table. At the same time, throwing things off the cold surface so as not to interfere. The man tore your top dress and you close your eyes.

“Look at me,” a menacing voice rings out with such cruelty that you cringe. But you still follow the order and look straight into the primarch’s eyes. - “I want you to watch."

Rogal was not your master. He was a primarch, but he didn't look down on you, he tried to understand you. But even if you shout it at the top of your lungs, it will not give any result. It is not the Praetorian who is obsessed with conquering you, but the Iron Lord. And you have nothing left to do but watch.

Perturabo squeezes your sides and you whimper from the rolling pain. You know the primarch is gentle with you in his own way. There will be bruises on your skin, but anything is better than broken bones. The man’s mouth greedily kisses and licks your collarbone until it moves to your breast. The Iron Lord bites and leaves hickeys on the tender flesh. His marks are large and painful due to the size difference.

You start crying again in pain. From the shameful pleasure that your body experiences to relieve discomfort. From longing for a loved one who is sure that you are safe. And from uncontrollable almost animal fear. Because you were forced to watch. Because while Perturabo is using you as he pleases, he continues to look straight into your eyes.

The Iron Lord enjoyed your whimpers, your body, your submission. Enjoyed the power and enslavement of a mortal girl. Enjoyed the victory over his sworn enemy, planning new atrocities.

This torture continues for a long time before Perturabo leaves your stomach with a pop. Thumbs stroke your womb while yellow eyes glow with hellfire from terrible anticipation. You shrink all over from a frightening premonition and unconsciously try to move away from the primarch. But the man’s grip is too strong, even though he didn’t even put in a little effort.

The Iron Lord looks at your lower body for a moment before raising his head. His face is absolutely stone, there is not a hint of anger or smirk. Humanity is lost and an iron monster emerges. His cold and loud voice makes your blood run cold.

"You belong to me."

***

Your collarbone still hurts. The Black Mark of the Iron Legion is ugly and you're grateful you can't see it. Perturabo branded you like a slave. Although, given your situation, you were. He kissed you tenderly, somehow imitating Dorn's touch as if he had seen you alone. After which he took you to new chambers so that you could rest.

He turned off the light so you could sleep. And, it would seem, after the pain, mental and physical, you should have fallen into a serene sleep. But you couldn't. Thoughts rushed about like animals in a cage, concentrating on one ray of hope. Rogal. Soon he will know that you are missing. And even if not, he will still follow in the footsteps of his enemies, you know him.

You sob again, curling into the fetal position. The bed is gigantic, you seem so small on it. But it was not made for a Primarch or a Space Marine, no. You managed to look at it before the Iron Lord left you alone in the darkness (alas, the portholes with a view of space were not provided for on the Iron Blood due to their impracticality). And besides, as a true sculptor, you only had to touch the furniture to feel all the subtlety of the work.

Perturabo carved every detail. Birds and flowers, scenes with battles and dates. Images of the sun and moon and stars. Not to mention the fact that the bed was shaped like a shell. It was practical so that you could easily get off or climb on it. But the size could fit an entire primarch there.

He made it especially for you. And judging by what was going on in his workshop... for the two of you. No no no. You no longer had the strength to cry and you wanted to be persistent for the sake of Dorn. Still, the knowledge that the Iron Lord had been planning to steal you away for a long time, not only to mock his brother, but also for his own pleasure, made you sick.

Perturabo regretted turning you away at the Imperial Palace. He regretted that he had alienated a woman who sincerely admired him. He was jealous that his brother got you. The one who always received everyone's admiration and wore the mark of the Emperor with honor. Who not only fought, but also created something beautiful. He didn't truly love you, he wanted to have you as his favorite property. For eternity.

The last thought gave you chills. You were an ordinary girl. A fragile mortal. A remembrancer who never took up sword. No wonder you were easily wounded when an assassin from a recently conquered planet snuck into Dorn's chambers. He easily cut your throat. And you died. And didn't.

Rogal saw how life left you and how it returned to you. It was a miracle. Which, alas, could not be ignored. Malcador the Sigillite told you two that you were one of the Eternals. You were cursed to live forever. And blessed. After all, this meant that you could spend your whole life next to Dorn. Rogal promised the Emperor that you would not distract him. He will continue to serve the Imperium with all his zeal. And he will be able to love you. But now you are in the hands of the Iron Lord. And the thought that you could not leave his Eternal Fortress even in death was terrifying.

You mentally rejoice that even though Perturabo tore your top dress, he still left you with a skirt. Your hands reach into your pocket and you pull out a tiny marble tile. You press your lips to Rogal's face carved into it and inhale the scent of the mineral.

Before the primarch's departure, you specially made this tile. To preserve his image and hope that everything will be fine with him. That he will survive on Terra and will definitely return to you. This was your best work. Rogal did not pose. He slept while you carved his peaceful face.

“Please come to me.” - you whisper quietly, putting all your hope and love into the words. Fingers gently trace Dorn's perfect features. The marble is pleasant to the touch, but when you close your eyes, you imagine Rogal’s warm skin. - "Come to me. My love, I'm so scared. So lonely. Save me. Protect me. Come to me."

You say your personal prayer with sentiment until the sound of footsteps is heard. The door opens slightly and light enters the dark room. The heat of hellfire scorches the coolness of your chambers, enveloping the dark figure of your tormentor. You forcefully press the marble to your chest, hoping to hide the last piece of the home from the Iron Lord. His eyes are filled with a sense of awe out of self-deception and exaltation.

“You called me.”

[marimayscarlett]

From the wir.sehen.euch IG account

NAME TROUBLE: When Rammstein started making music together, they did so as a collective. When they released Herzeleid, they only put a headshot of each band member in the booklet - no names, or no reference to who played which instrument. They didn’t even give out their names when doing interviews. «Just write Rammstein», three of them told Zillo in 1995. «We don’t make a personality cult. Although our personal opinions are very different, we try to represent a unified opinion to the outside world.»

«We see ourselves as a solid unit», Paul Landers said to Rock Hard. «Actually, it wasn’t originally conceived that way, but if we sit in the rehearsal room for example, and only one band member is not present, nothing constructive happens, simple as that. We only function when all six people are there. So we’re not a band where everything is built around one leader, but more or less six doers, each of whom - depending on their stubbornness - contributes as much as possible.»

Because of that, they insisted on doing their Herzeleid press tour with all band members. «Right», Paul said, «However, it turns out that most of the time only three of us talk after all, which is why the others can stay at home in the future and not have to worry about that crap.»

Since then, Rammstein have been in the media countless times, though over the years, many journalists have had trouble with the names of the band members. Apparently it can also been difficult to distinguish between the different band members, and strangely enough, Christoph Schneider and Richard Kruspe seem to get mixed up quite frequently...

📷: Screenshots, Olaf Heine, Franziska Krug, Thomas Lebie, Andreas Rentz

[org4n-failur3]

I was live4-failur3 , hea4t-failur3

I’m Vivi

I’m a girl (obv)

I LOVE juicy couture!!

I make info posts on my second blog

My bf<33

I Like true crime cases and Reichblr

I’m blonde and annoying

I shitblog ⚠️ I USE BRAINROT TERMS IRONICALLY!

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“Go To Town With A Pump Gun Up Your (Cvnt)

Ak-47 92 Beretta

Don't Give A Good God Damn What You Think Of Me Or What I Do”

My fav CASES are: Dylann Roof,Green River case Thurston school, Dahmer, heavens gate, waco

My fav reichblr topics: the Ardennes, ussr

INTERESTS: COF, fears to fathom, South Park, Family Guy, Elvira, Horror, chemistry, forensics, psychology, Law, Religion/politics, pop culture, sports (football/hockey), ACNH, bad movies

MOVIES/SHOWS: American psycho, South Park, The dirt, Zero day, documentaries, Legally blonde<3, Elvira mistress of the dark, Elvira haunted hills, Orphan, The spice girls movie, The exorcist, Mars Attacks, killer klowns from outer space, killer bong, scream, Texas chainsaw, 1000s corpses, 3 from hell, Thirteen Ghosts, Natural Born Killers,The Love Witch

LANGUAGES: English, German, CAN French, Czech, learning Latin

MY MUSIC: Ayesha, KMFDM, Rammstein, Korn, motley, afourteen, lil darkie, Taylor Swift, Brittany spears, darkthrone, LDR, mortician, Mayday parade, falling in reverse, get scared, Amber pacific, MCR, Kanye, Tyler the creator, usher, avenged sevenfold, old P!ATD, fall out boy, paramore, metallica, PTV, Def leppard, iron maiden, rob zombie, slayer, ozzy, immortal, pathology, Siouxxie and the banshees, Bauhaus, this cold night, depeche mode, sisters of mercy, party cannon, Carpathian Forest, Taking back Sunday, The millionaires, KESHA!!, dance Gavin dance, Molchat Doma, Christian D3ath, Forever the sickest kids, NOFX, alexisonfire, Bad Religion, Tiger army, ASKING ALEXANDRIA!!, the used

FUTURE ATTORNEY<3!!

⚠️ I AM NOT A NAZ! OR A DAMN THR3AT TO SCHOOLS

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This year I participated on many local events selling my 'merch' (mostly waterproof sticker sheets, prints and acrylic pins) and just recently participated on an online yaoi convention (I'm preparing the merch to send). I wanted to ask here if anyone would like to purchase something like Rammstein themed sticker sheets in the future, since it's something that is more available for me to produce locally and easier to send all over the world :'3 . Here's some examples of sticker sheets I've made this past month! I would have to draw the Rammstein ones of course and see what Rammstein era anyone would prefer me to draw as stickers, but yeah! Just wanted to check if there is any interest on getting some merch from me :'3 Sorry for the blatant promo (and no rammstein art...) T.T