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Samandriel, Be Good.

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Samandriel, Be Good.

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Octopuuussy.

Art

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Stare at Richard

Captions

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Everything in America is Completely Fucked Up?

Combichrist

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Mein Herz Brennt date.

Comics

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Behind the Colours logo

Digital stuff

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Literature

Elefant chapter 12

Till's point of view: A tired man stared at me from the mirror. He looked a lot like a hunted animal with no escape route, driven to a corner.  Frighten and desperate with age showing from his greyish face. Poor man, poor me. It was me and I hated to admit it. Behind the furious and confident stage persona everyone knew lived a shy and sad man, me, Till Lindemann. I wanted to be that sure and bit scary sex machine shocker. I wanted to be strong and calm, a confident leader those poor people trapped in this god-forsaken motel saw me as. I didn't want to let them down, I couldn't let them down. In a way their lives were in my hands. They trust

Elefant

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Literature

Guten Morgen Mein Schatz

I watched him lulling in his sleep breathing lightly. Just there under my adoring gaze. He, all of him, all beautiful, smooth and adorable. Back moving as he breathed, muscular arms humbling to his pillow picturing his possible dreams.  Sloppily his hands looked for more pillow to hug. I laughed without making noise and moved to poke his pointing-to-every-possible-direction hair. The longest ones of them even curved little from the end. The smell of hair gel and cigarettes lingered around him like always but this time mixed with new and bit more unpleasant scents of sweat and sweet sweet cocktails he often enjoyed and preferred over regular b

Fanfiction

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Literature

In Meinen Treanen 8

Chapter eight "Richard! Don't!!!" I screamed to the stupid man. He had his Zippo in his hands and he was playing it. Burning to be a little more exact, and himself. Not yet though, not yet, but I clearly saw that this scenario was going to that. He was having his weak moment again. Last thirty minutes or so he'd spent crying yet again. Desperately I'd been trying to calm him down. He showed me away and after a minute I had to be back again. He'd been alone now for five minutes or so when I had to use the bathroom and the Zippo had come out. "Why not?" he mumbled, tearless, finally, but lighted the fire to the Zippo again. "Just don't" I s

In Meinen Treanen

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Posing Richard

Digital Rammstein drawings

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Rammstein and dark finnish witchcraft called sauna

Rammstein

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ALLES GUTE ZUM GEBURTSTAG GEMMA

Rammstein Slash

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Sommer in Berlin page 16

Sommer in Berlin

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Works of 2011: digital art

The rest weird shit

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Richard got upset.

Scraps

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