Its Not 2024 Anymor

today me and @cthene aggied and drew the boys from her AMAZING fic, a band in hope !!

Femboys dealing with breakup

Man, I love pel

pelle was probably the funniest mother fucker in mayhem some of the shit hes said KILLS me

I love love LOVE Fir890 Vinland saga art. I have no one to rant to about this at the moment so I'm just posting it, will maybe delete later.

Oh my god its so good??? Like, actually, sometimes get chills from it. I follow them on twitter as well I'm literally obsessed like hello??

Shaking, quaking, throwing up, I just love their art style and their ideas are so funny and and and AHIHG like I love it so so so so much. Fir is such a big inspiration for me I love their work so much literally, throw me off a cliff? Decapitate me? I don't care. That one 14 frame thorfinn animation? The cute chibis? The way they draw bjorn? Keeps me alive. I love LOVE it.

Fir's Vinland Saga art on the mind? Am happy.

Euro chikito owo

The name of the manager was written on a door. This room was especially interesting for Euronymous. The key fit! The door opened and we entered. In the middle was a massive desk, behind it a red wing chair with wooden armrests. On the wall I noticed a bright square. There hung the portrait of Erich Honecker, probably until a year ago. On the desk were two telephones and a grey box with various buttons and a flexible microphone. On the left side there was a huge extension wall, of course also made of light brown Sprelacart, in the  showcases cups and pennants. I opened a cupboard door, discovered a bottle of Goldkrone and glasses in boot size. Euronymous sat down in the armchair and pretended to make a phone call. He pulled open a drawer and pulled out a pad on which he now scribbled something and signed it in a cosmopolitan manner. He was over the moon and looked like a little dictator who is sitting at the controls of power right now signing the next five-year plan or ordering the coming wave of arrests. He pressed the buttons and babbled into the receiver as if he had Stalin himself on the phone. And I was glad that he was happy as a clam. Now he even spoke a little Russian and everyone laughed! Then he opened the bottom drawer, took out a medal and happily put it on his jacket.

-Abo Alsleben: Mayhem Live In Leipzig. Wie ich den Black Metal nach Ostdeutschland brachte.

The Bird Brain Brothers 🕊️

Pure Øystein Quotes

•"[About Mayhem’s former rehearsal place] YEAH, the toilet was dangerous too!! It smelled worse than the old goats behind.“

•”[About the setbacks Mayhem’s faced] It’s only an uphill slope, it goes up!“

•"I think it should not be necessary to pay $15:- for a record when it costs $ 3:- to make it. So i’m [sic] doing this just to help out and spread the underground stuff, all over the world.”

•"[About selling butyric acid] […]stinks like a mixture of rotting potatoes and NECRO BUTCHER’S socks.“

•"Write us, mail is fun!”

•"Support your underground scene! Cooperation, not competition!“

•"he he.”

•"[About bands he’d be willing to sign to his label] Also I love Satanic bands, but I don’t care if they sing about eating carrots, if the music is good.“