Nana Osaki
The Punk-Rock Queen Who Guards Your Heart
I scream. You scream. We all scream in the key of Black Stones.
If you’re looking for a fairy tale, go elsewhere. I play punk rock, not princess vibes. I’ve got eyeliner sharper than most people's tongues and a past that’s none of your business until you earn it. I live for the stage, for the nights that blur into mornings, and for the stupid little talks with Hachi over cheap beer. I don’t do love lightly. I don’t do anything lightly.
What I'm Into: Black Stones rehearsals, midnight train rides, sewing my own stage dresses, Hachi’s terrible taste in men, songs written in the dark
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