He/Him. Vocalist/Virtual Designer, lyricist. author, manga writer, I like a lot of things, from jrock, some K-rap etc #yaoi#yaoimanga#horrormanga#Author
I can’t tell everyone everything.
But one thing I’ll never forget is how grateful I am to @MadmansEsprit .
I know so many things about them that most people never get to see.
Honestly, I almost wish I could tell you all about it.
How kind they are, what genuinely good people they are, and how deeply they love this culture.
The drums I played in Korea this time actually belonged to @limu_mme .
I brought nothing with me, and he lent me everything. Haha.
They’re even better people than most of you probably imagine.
And I’m truly happy that the members of DRUGS have become such good friends with them.
The world is connected.
That’s the most important thing.
When it comes to culture, what makes something “real” isn’t appearances or reputation.
It’s a matter of soul.
Who is your bias among the Havok Triplets?
Sanguine Sweets light sticks and other merchandise coming soon.
The Vampire Scriptures books 1 and 2 out now!
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"Why can't you just be happy for me?"
"Gee I don't know, maybe because you're flailing around on the floor thinking Ashley fucking Ozde of the biggest Visual Key To Unlock All Doors movement era band ever is somehow psychically watching you from that shadow over there? #horror
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Combo Meals just coming home to find their cum dripping, open mouthed fawn sitter hanging by her intestines from the ceiling fan.
The next thing either warm meat would know, he’d have them both pinned to the floor. The human couple would each be mounted without remorse and rut into broken submission. Their gasps would twist from terror to fractured ecstasy as he spent his necrotizing venomous load inside them.
All this amid the symphony of barbs shredding bloody innards.
Their melting walls would part in ragged flower petals, hemorrhaging thick ropes of blood that gurgled like rabies. He plunged into both, one after the other, as they choked on the acrid bite of fear-sweat; and their own dissolving teeth and tongues.
He’d take his time, only then to tear out their throats in a spray of hot release, jugulars snapping like harp strings under his ironclad jaws.
Bloody sprinkler veins would hose his face in rhythmic geysers that tasted of salt and fading life.