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unknownghosttt · 8 months

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#2014 grunge #ultraviolence #ultraviolence aesthetic #lana del rey #bring back 2014 #2014 tumblr #grunge #seventeen #black beauty #the 1975 #artic monkeys #the neighbourhood #lana del rey ultraviolence #hell is a teenage girl #2000s emo #effy stonem #moodboard

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dangeroustaintedflawed · 2 months

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give me all of that ultraviolence ✧.*

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robertdenir0sgf · 8 days

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i need a hot masked man to choke me with his big bicep

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roseforviolet · 2 months

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This is what makes us girls ✧˚ · .

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aw777 · 10 months

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#lana del rey #female manipulator #femcel #female hysteria #female rage #gaslight gatekeep girlboss #lizzy grant #girl interrupted #american psycho #ultraviolence #ultraviolence aesthetic #patrick bateman

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swetieswan · 12 days

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dollgr4ves · 2 years

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lana ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

#lana del rey #lanadelrey #ride lana del rey #lana icons #lana del rey aesthetic #ultraviolence #ultraviolence aesthetic #lust for life #coquette #coquette aesthetic #lizzy grant #lana del ray aka lizzy grant #aka lizzy grant #born to die #lana

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mia-w4llace · 6 months

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i get down to beat poetry, and my jazz collections rare, i can play almost anything

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4kpart1 · 9 months

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lanasssgirl · 25 days

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— we could go back to new york, lovin you was really hard, we could go back to woodstock, where they don’t know who we are

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girlbloggerprincess · 17 days

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444rockstargf · 3 months

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Hey girl, I love your work and I was wondering if you could write more toxic angsty love with euronymous kinda like your story "remember how we used to party up all night?"? I love what you wrote before and it doesn’t need to have anything to do with the story I mentioned before but I have no specific idea other than just that theme of toxic love. Also could be good as headcannons if you think that would be easier to work with,

Love your writing 🩷🩷

thank you for the request!

"blessed with beauty and rage." | euronymous

ultraviolence. - lana del rey

✮⋆˙ [tags] @faesucksass @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999 @josibunn @vanlisbon @lankysimp @monkeyfart @simply-stellarr

female!reader x euronymous

headcanons.

contents: toxic relationship, mentions of cheating, arguing, slight degradation, not proofread

fighting all day and everyday. everything you said to eachother, it came in one ear and went out the other. you would walk around the house, passing him but not even glancing in his direction. he'd firmly grab your wrist, pressly your body into his as he condescendingly glared down at you, expecting some sort of greeting from you. "good morning to you too, bitch."

you would have no privacy whatsoever. whether you'd be changing in the bedroom or having a shower, he'd barge in, going on to do his business while not even acknowledging you. "what the hell, euro! can't you see im busy?!" he would simply glare at you through his reflection in the mirror. "i dont think i give a damn, princess." if you were naked or in your underwear, he'd get a little smirk on his face and leer at you as he walks away.

whenever you two have a bad fight about something, you'd storm off into your bedroom, slamming the door shut and burying yourself in bed, trying to completely drown him out. but as soon as you started falling asleep, he'd storm into the room, tearing off his shirt before climbing into bed beside you and pulling your body onto his, ignoring your grumbles. he'd rest your head on his pale chest as he gently strokes your hair, whispering in a bitter but warm voice. "even though you're the bane of my existence, i wouldn't want to share this bed with anyone but you."

you better get used to him pinning you against things whenever you get mouthy. the wall, the fridge, any door in the house, he's pushed you into his, forcing his hand onto your chest as he stares daggers at you. you'd look so helpless as you squirmed underneath him, all to his pleasure. when he feels your body starting to shake, he'd let you go, leaving you there all alone.

you'd always taunt him with the fact that you could leave him for any of his bandmates at anytime. after he yells at you about something, you'd sit there with your arms crossed and a slight snarl on your face. "i bet pelle would treat me better than this... i'm an idiot for ever choosing your ass." with that, he'd shut up and behave like your little dog for the rest of the day, listening to all your orders and doing whatever you please.

you and euro have known eachother for a long time, so he knows exactly what to say to break you apart. he would growl as he gets in your face, yelling at a volume that makes your blood run cold. "and you always wonder why you don't have anyone in your life! you think anyone else would put up with your bullshit?! pull another stunt like this and im gone, just like all the others."

most of your arguments would end in you leaving, locking yourself in any closed space and hugging your knees to your chest, silently weeping. he would eventually break, sighing as he sheepishly knocks on the door, talking softly. "c-can i come in, sweetie..? i want to talk to you. nicely this time..." you'd open the door, meeting his slightly red eyes and splotchy cheeks. he'd hold his arms out to you, and you would jump into his arms, enjoying his warm embarce. he would kiss you gently on the top of your head as he says softly. "i hate you, my beautiful, perfect girl..."

author's note: in no way is this post meant to romanticise toxic relationships. xoxo.