//New headcanon, the musician hasn’t questioned his new bizzare hair colour once since before he died he already would dye his hair a bizarre colour. He used to be a natural blonde by the way.
//New headcanon, the musician has seemingly developed a few feline tendencies with no input on his end. Whether it be his own natural curiosity, or some Hellish influence, he has started pouncing at lasers or got distracted by the smallest of noises.
//New headcanon, the musician hasn’t questioned his new bizzare hair colour once since before he died he already would dye his hair a bizarre colour. He used to be a natural blonde by the way.
And now I’m suddenly picturing a Princess in a fedora…. I think it would work.
Wait am I supposed to bow then? Do you know the Devil? Are you actually super duper scary? Why would you even bother with rehabilitation?
[Who needs to breathe in between sentences?]
All that I am~
All that I ever was~
Is here in your perfect eyes~
They’re all that I can see~
I don’t know where~
Confused about how as well~
Just know that these things will never change for us at all~
Skipping along and humming to himself.
Cue the feline tripping and face planting right in front of the Reader.
The bigger tragedy being he dropped his milkshake!