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mikami1992 · 3 months
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Supernatural Cops
The fandom has come to the conclusion that all kinds of supernatural or unusual things happen in Amity Park and people take it like any other Tuesday.
Still, I wouldn't be surprised if this place is the only place in the country (not to say the world) that has a police division in charge of handling Cults…
Yes, in Amity Park there is a group of police (not to say half of all the police in the city) that are dedicated to controlling cults and their peculiarities, because we must remember that, despite the reputation of being a tourist trap, this town in the middle of nowhere has the reputation of being the most haunted place in the country (or the world), so it wouldn't be crazy to say that on certain dates of the year many "tourists" (cough cultists cough) arrive who come in order to do "events" (cough rites cough), so whether they want it or not, someone has to control that the limits on how they are "celebrating" are not broken… and to top it off, the limits of what the city considers acceptable is a greater margin than other places, so it has become common for some groups to come back later.
So yes, Amity Park has one of the most effective police departments in dealing with cults and supernatural beliefs, not only are they effective in identifying participants, most of the time they know what kind of cultist they are dealing with, whether they are just playing a game or are the real magic business and how dangerous/troublesome they will be in the end.
What's more, this group is so good at what they do, that many times the inhabitants of Amity Park prefer to call them instead of the GIW (they are too destructive and there is still no 100% reliable insurance that will pay for the damages they cause), when it comes to a problem with a ghost and the ghost child is not around.
and that competition is more noticeable when other cities in the country begin to ask for help with some unknown cults that are appearing rap
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ashmp3 · 4 months
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fashion moodboard for @irlvernon
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letters-to-rosie · 1 year
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Amiri Baraka, "Short Speech to My Friends"
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minthy-fresh · 1 year
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I wanna know more about Pathfinder Kingmaker so bad but I can't engage with that here on Tumblr or know about it becaauuuuse...
I've actually been playing in a Pathfinder Kingmaker campaign! This is my group's first foray into Pathfinder as a system and we are all enjoying the heck out of it.
I'm playing Prickle, who's a fighter from Rostland who's just a simple farmhand who's got big strength. However, he is actually a leshy, which is a spirit of nature that is temporarily summoned into a plant based form without their previous memories! He's a pine leshy specifically, and he looks like a porcupine, so the quills of a porcupine are actually pine needles covering his bark-like skin.
I was mostly inspired after seeing this image of a leaf pangolin in the leshy book and like, how could you not like the little guy.
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diredeliverance · 4 months
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Friend has decided to restart BG3 with a halfling Tav he keeps joking is just like me, and now has settled on making his dream visitor halfling Kasander. What a trip
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disgustingtwitches · 16 days
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MDNI
CW: dubcon (kind of??? Idk)
There's this conversation going around,
"If you invite me over to your place as a first date, I'm stealing something from your house to teach you a lesson about inviting random women to your place."
And I think this is hilarious, just imagine what 141 would think/do:
Soap: He doesn't notice when something is missing. It'll take weeks until Kyle points it out,
"Johnny, where's your PlayStation?"
He's immediately infatuated, he thinks you love him. You like him so much you needed to take his PS5 as a piece to remember him by, how sweet. Of course he's gonna return the favor by breaking into your place and bringing all his shit with him. You walk into your flat to find him wearing nothing but his boxers playing GTA,
"Hi doll, whan's dinner?"
Gaz: Pissed off to no ends. You took his fucking Amiri shirt, he just got that! He's hunting you down and when he busts through your door seeing you wear nothing but his shirt, he freezes. He can't help himself after that. You'll be squirming under him, cursing and spitting, while he pins your hands above your head with a crazed look in his eyes,
"If you wanted an excuse to see me again, should've just said that."
Price: Now he knows it wasn't gentlemanly to not take you out on a proper first date, but he hurt his leg and thought making a nice dinner and making you cum until you cried would suffice. Apparently not, a $600 box of cigars are gone. He's angry, hurt, confused. Poor man thought he was doing the right thing. Now he knows that you don't like when men treat you right. He'll snatch you up when you're walking home from work and tie you down to his bed. Brats get tamed, thieves get punished.
Ghost: He doesn't really have much, doesn't need much honestly. So when his switchblade is gone, he's seeing red. He curses your name while he stalks you for weeks. Blood boiling every time you laugh at a joke with your friends or sing along to some stupid song while you cook. Slowly but surely, things in your apartment start disappearing. Remotes, chargers, panties. You lose it when the plate in your microwave goes missing, changing the locks and setting up a ring camera. Simon is a smart man though, he'll wait for the perfect moment to knock on your door (when you are expecting a food delivery) and when you open the door absentmindedly, he barges in, firm grip on your throat,
"Teach you a thing or two about taking what doesn't belong to you."
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dinoswife · 2 months
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౨ৎ Paris - Eric Sohn & Kim Sunwoo
“It’s so romantic in Paris, but I already have love in LA” Paris by Sabrina Carpenter
You were facing some relationships problems with your boyfriend Eric. The only person who would try and cheer you up was your friend Sunwoo. A trip to Paris with him made you notice some things you haven’t noticed before..
౨ৎ pairings: idol!reader x idol!sunwoo x idol!eric
౨ৎwarnings: mention of smoke/cigarettes
౨ৎgenre: fluff, romance, little bit of a love triangle(?)
Author’s note: I’ve been listening to Paris non stop lately and these lyrics reminded me so much of Sunwoo and Eric. Don’t be afraid to share your opinion with me and help me improve my writing skills!!! (Not proofread)
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Being in a relationship with the Eric Sohn is honestly amazing aside from the part that you have to keep that relationship a secret . This last year was absolutely beautiful with him. He was funny and caring, he honestly has everything every girl wants.
Two months ago things started getting worse for you and Eric. His schedule didn’t match with yours, you were both overworked and honestly broke down on each other which lead to a lot of arguments.
Obviously you still had feelings for him. Those arguments didn’t take away your love for Eric. The only person who was by your side when those arguments happened was Sunwoo. He knew every argument with Eric broke your heart a little. He tried his best cheering you up. He even got mad at Eric for being inconsiderate about your feelings.
Sunwoo had feelings for you ever since you and Eric got together. Of course he had to respect your relationship and tried everything to get you off his mind. “Out of sight out of mind” he was saying to himself almost every single night that’s why he was also avoiding you for months.
When things between you and Eric got bad that’s when he got close to you again making sure you’re feeling okay and better by his side
Eric knew about Sunwoo’s feelings. It was too obvious for him. He knew his best friend and he knew he was looking at his girlfriend with such admiration and affection. He wasn’t mad after a couple of months. He knew Sunwoo wouldn’t ruin his relationship with you.
Now you were getting ready for a business trip in Paris as your friend Sunwoo invited you to the Amiri fashion show. He thought you should get your mind off of Eric and your relationship problems and relax a little bit
Honestly you were very excited to have a weekend off with a friend. As much as you loved Eric you agreed to give each other a little bit more space and time. That’s why you suggested he visits LA for the weekend. See his family and his friends. You hoped that after those trips you would both feel better and your relationship would be saved.
Packing your backpack now you heard your manager calling for you to get in the car. You were meeting Sunwoo at the airport.
The drive to the airport seemed very short. Maybe because all you could think about was Eric. Is he feeling okay? Is he going to miss you these two days? You couldn’t even take a break from yourself
As you stepped out of the car flashing lights woke you up from your thoughts and you started waving and smiling at all those paparazzi who were asking you a tons of questions you avoided answering.
Once you stepped inside you saw Sunwoo standing close to the announcement boards searching for his flight “hey there” he said turning around and giving you a small smile. You returned the smile and greated him shortly.
It didn’t take too long to board. Sunwoo making small talk with you also helped you get your mind off. Especially when he was looking up certain words in French and tried to copy the accent failing miserably.
Once you landed in France you agreed to meet Sunwoo at the hotel so the paparazzi wouldn’t see you two together.
Your manager and staff helped you find your bags and immediately got back in the job as you were again waving and smiling at the flashing lights. This time walking a bit faster to get in the car and get to the hotel as soon as possible.
France was so beautiful. Your hotel was in the middle of Paris. Your view was insane. You could see the Eiffel Tower and almost the whole park underneath. It was so pretty. You could see so many bushes with red and pink roses around the park. It actually made you feel much better, I guess sunwoo was right.
As you were admiring the view from your hotel room, Paris by Sabrina Carpenter started playing. A notification made you look down at your phone
“Can I come over?” Sunwoo. You smiled to the text feeling overwhelmed by the prettiest view you had ever seen
“Yeah I’m in 342” you replied and threw my phone on the bed letting the song continue and waited for him to knock.
He came pretty fast and knocked on your door twice before you could answer it.
“Feeling comfortable?” He smiled as he asked. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a black tight T-shirt which distracted you a little bit not knowing why. You smiled back “very comfortable. Thank you for the invitation I’m already feeling better” you said making eye contact now
“No problem, you needed a little trip. Oh I got you something” he said and raised his eyebrows as he had forgotten about it. Your eyebrows furrowed feeling a little surprised at the sudden move. He ran back to his room which was 3 or 4 doors away from yours. He came back with a single pink rose wrapped in some brown paper. As you looked at the rose in pure shock he smiled at the sight of you. Sunwoo found you very cute at this moment.
“There was someone selling roses outside of the hotel. I just saw the pink one and I knew you’d love it so” he said shrugging his shoulders too a little bit feeling a little embarrassed at the show of emotion.
You took the rose from his hands and hugged him tightly. At first a hug seemed too sudden for Sunwoo but quickly gave in to your touch. Even though you couldn’t see him he was looking at empty space like a small puppy.
“I was just know looking at all those roses through the window” you said smiling so widely at him
You grabbed his hand to lead him to the balcony where you were watching probably the best view of Paris.
“Look at that view. I couldn’t be happier right now” you said looking at the sky. The sun was out, the weather was amazing. There were a lot of flowers around Paris and the colors were so vivid you couldn’t help but smile
Sunwoo was looking at you the entire time smiling to himself after seeing you look so happy after months of tears and pain.
“Yeah it’s very beautiful” his eyes still on you. You didn’t even realize he was talking about you. You could say you were a little naive right? You finally looked back at Sunwoo but this time his gaze shifted to the view standing in the same balcony as you.
You never noticed Sunwoo was that beautiful up close. His tanned skin and pretty lips. How come you haven’t noticed that before ? You found yourself staring at his lips. Was sunwoo really that beautiful when you first met him? You could feel your heartbeat getting faster for some reason like you could hear your heart beating.
His side profile was also angelic. That black t shirt fitted him almost like skin. ‘It really suited his body type’ you thought.
But what were you doing honestly? Isn’t that a little weird? He’s your friend, and you already have love in LA. Not that you felt something about Sunwoo, you two were friends.
Your own thoughts made you a little uncomfortable around Sunwoo now.
“Let’s meet later tonight, I want to shower” you said a little bit fast out of the blue. Sunwoo turned around to face you and nodded as he gave you a small smile.
“Text me whenever you’re ready” he said and closed the door behind him. Your back on the door now you left out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
What was all that? Should you contact Eric? You have a boyfriend you very much love and you and Sunwoo are just friends.
But no, you could call Eric. You had to give him space.
You took a big breath and decided to actually shower and relax a little bit. Even in the shower when you closed your eyes you were thinking about how beautiful Sunwoo looked under the almost pink sky.
To get your mind off you decided to play some music and focus on the lyrics only.
The shower actually helped you and you came to the conclusion that it wasn’t anything serious. Your friend was just insanely good looking, there’s nothing wrong with finding him attractive right? Absolutely not.
You opened your phone to find new messages from Sunwoo “Come over at my room when you’re done. 346” you simply liked the message and started to get dressed.
You went for something casual as black sweatpants and a white shirt that actually belonged to Eric.
You walked over to his room and without even knocking he opened the door making your eyebrows furrow once again
“I heard your footsteps” he said and laughed a little as you stepped inside.
He actually had a great view from his balcony as well. He had ordered red wine. His room smelted like smoke.
“Are you still smoking?” You asked him as he was walking to the balcony
“Maybe” he turned around to give you a little teasing smile
“Didn’t you say you’d quit?” You crossed your hands now following him to his balcony
“Didn’t you say the same thing? Take one if you want.” He said handing me the package now. Truth be told, you were smoking but tried to quit so hard.
The package in your hands, you couldn’t help it. You got a cigarette out, at the end of the day you felt like you needed one after everything going on in your life.
You knew Sunwoo was the only friend of yours who didn’t judge you for smoking.
The sun has now set. You and Sunwoo sitting down at the balcony floor smoking. No one said a word. You sometimes would glance at him you didn’t expect to get caught but you did
“Am I that handsome?” He joked giving a little smirk and making eye contact with you
“Maybe” you said not cracking even a smile in response. It really seemed like you meant it. Sunwoo’s smile faded a little and he maintained eye contact with you.
You couldn’t help but stare at him the same way he had been staring at you all this time.
Sunwoo’s eyes shifted from your eyes to your lips and there it was again. You could hear your heartbeat getting faster once again. How do you make it stop? You had to make it stop.
As you were busy staring at him, Sunwoo noticed that your cigarette was burning down. He came closer to take the now dead cigarette off your hand and placed his own cigarette on your lips with his other hand.
His eyes were focusing on your lips as you thought your heart would jump out of your body.
You could feel how his saliva got the end of the cigarette wet. Taking a puff from his cigarette he removed it from your mouth and placed it on his again.
He broke eye contact and tried to calm down his heartbeat as well. Things got a little awkward after this as you two were looking away from each other, no one speaking and breaking the silence first.
You heard your phone ring. The time on your phone was 2 am at the moment. You didn’t even notice how late it was. It’s Eric. You picked up the phone feeling a bit bad answering Eric’s phone call infront of Sunwoo.
“Hello?” You said answering the call
“Babe, I know we said we should get some time but I just called to tell you I missed you” Eric said and you could hear him smiling through the phone.
“I missed you too so much” you said in response as you noticed Sunwoo looking away and letting out a sigh
“Isn’t it late? How come you’re not sleeping?” Eric asked again
“Oh well I got busy unpacking and then enjoyed the view of Paris a little”
You replied dryly. You couldn’t help it when you have noticed the tension between you and Sunwoo before.
“Are you feeling okay princess? You’re sounding very weird” Eric said again. He really loves you and you love him too. You love him so much
“I’m just very tired. I’ll probably go to sleep soon” you said trying to sound a bit more confident now
“Mm okay, good night then, I love you” he said. The ‘I love you’ sounded so sincere and special to him
“I love you too” you said. And hanged up. You meant it. You love Eric so much you wouldn’t ruin your relationship with him.
Looking back at Sunwoo he looked kind of weird you couldn’t really understand. His eyes looked a bit red and puffy
“Sunwoo-“ you got cut off by him before you could even ask what’s wrong
“I’m getting a little tired. You think we can see each other tomorrow again?”he said looking away. Not even looking at you
You felt uncomfortable at the moment you simply agreed and nodded as you walked out of his room.
You spend your night in the balcony staring at the dark sky and thinking about how you were feeling.
You couldn’t and wouldn’t feel anything for sunwoo. It was just so romantic in Paris you couldn’t help it. The city of love and the city of angels. You already have love in LA and you couldn’t compare it.
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kayleigh-83 · 10 months
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Their old friends and neighbours the Amiri-Tanakas came for a visit this evening.
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Kenji wasn’t very sociable though.
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Savannah just enjoyed her toys on her own!
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Monty likes to howl at everyone’s TV it seems.
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IT’S HERE!
(gleeful ramble ahead)
so!! i am a massive hoarder of quotes—from any form of media, really, including such things as an article about trying twenty-one different mountain dew flavors or the introduction to a reading from a friend’s poetry class—but i’m especially weak for fanfiction quotes. the first volume of that collection is *checks notes* 21,394 words and 67 pages long. this week, i finally printed them out, hole-punched them, and popped them in a binder. it includes passages from fanfiction of only four fandoms, almost entirely good omens (96%, to be precise), although subsequent volumes have a more evenly mixed composition.
this is my header!! the blue text is in the font amiri; the rest is in lusitana. the dates on the right refer to the time period in which i read these stories.
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and here is an example of how i format the fics! (link to the first fic and link to the second, because, if you are interested, you deserve to read these lovely works.)
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fun fact: there are six entire pages dedicated to demonology alone.
i tracked down the tumblr accounts of as many of the authors represented in my collection that i could find and tagged them below. thank you all so, so much for your words.
@runawaymarbles @ineffablefool @anonymousdandelion @brightwanderer @forineffablereasons @thisisnotjuli @naromoreau @summerofspock @feraltuxedo @paintedvanilla @joyandotherstories @lookunderfoot @ambrasue @tawnyontumblr
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amirixoxo · 1 year
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Could you do Mary Alastor Angel Mic and Blitzo with a reader that sing swing style songs.
OFC!wow wasn’t expecting and crossover fics but that’s super cool! Great ask!
Mary, Alastor, Angel dust , Blitzø and Mic x gn!Swing singer
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Mary
. Okay personally I think behind the tough girl act she’s actually really soft and sweet, a romantic if you will
. She will lay her head in your lap while you play with her hair and sing to her
. She LOVES your voice
. Mrs girl will do anything to hear it
. gets you all kinds of gigs
. takes you shopping for outfits
. “ don’t worry about price. I’ll pay .” . Will not have it any other way
. goes to as many gigs as she can
. brings her friends too
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. You meet him at a gig
. definitely acted like critic the first time he met you
. “ you didn’t live during that era did you darling~?”
. until you (metaforicly) bared your teeth at the one and only radio demon
. “ if your gonna be such a dam critic ‘radio dick face at least let it be helpful. I know what I got and I know how to use it! My music is my music! Got anything else to say?!”
. he will never admit it to you but that is the exact moment
. Invited you onto his show after that
. To you he seemed to start to like you because he kept having you back
. after you start dating he’s gonna be a lot softer
. “ I found this while I was out! I think it would suit you well, because I found you a opening at one of the more upper bars “
. as implied gets you gigs
. always at gigs in the front row. Doesn’t want any low life getting ideas
. definitely has preformed with you a few times
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Angel . Probably meet him through work
. reminds him of his childhood in a way
. well the small positive parts of it
. you two dress up all the time
.“ hey toots does this dress make my ass look big “
. you two lend clothes to each other all the time
. you also make music together
. Angel can get emotional so when he’s down you sing to him for comfort
. “ ya know your really good at that. … thanks dollface.”
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Blitzø
. Met you while staking M&M
. bumped into him backstage
. knows a lot about show business so vent to him if you please
. definitely didn’t steal any of your dresses
.“ hey blitz have you seen my- oh!”
.“ don’t I look sexy “
. “ you look great hun but I need my dress “
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Mic
⬆️
. His energy when he finds out you sing
. Invites you on his radio show all the time
. “ wow! You look stunning honeybee !”
. you are all mic talks about
. Aizawa hates you for it
. Speaking of Aizawa, Mic drags him to your shows every chance he can
. Introduces you to Jirou
. Who helps you with recording and other things
. used your music in a poetry unit for his class
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I hope that I did it justice and you enjoyed signing off
xoxo,
-Amiri
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boosqoowoo · 1 year
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BEENZINO - NOWITZKI (ENGLISH LYRICS TRANSLATION)
The second studio album by rapper Beenzino and his comeback after 6 years, NOWITZKI is named after the legendary German NBA player, Dirk Nowitzki. The album’s cover art, however, features Beenzino’s German-origin wife and muse, Stefanie Michova, who he got married to in August 2022. Beenzino mentioned that the album was originally meant to be named 'Stefanie' after his muse, but was afraid that if people didn't like the album, they would say "Ah, Stefanie wasn't that good (of an album)' so he decided to put the burden on Nowitzki instead (LOL). But, to him, the album is titled Stefanie, since she "took up so much of my headspace".
Beenzino mentioned that his album is like a journal of the past 6 years, with each entry being a journal entry of different times in his life. For example, Track 12 Camp is an entry about his life in the military, and Track 11 Crime about meeting his wife for the first time.
Tracklist
Stinky Kiss (intro)
Monet
In Bed/Makgulli
Travel Again (ft. Cautious Clay)
Dope As (Interlude)
Coca Cola Red (ft. oygli)
990 (ft. Kim Ximye)
Lemon
Like a Fool (ft. Y2K92)
Trippy (ft. Lance Skiiwalker)
Crime (ft. Bek Hyunjin, 250)
Camp
Sanso (Interlude)
Change
Just One Day
Sandman
Radio
Gym
Hidden Tracks (only available on physical CDs... and youtube)
19. Morning Page 20. Train (ft. CJamm)
Common themes in the album
1. Menu
- In Bed/Makgulli
comparing myself to the person on the menu
people’s gazes are on my menu
my menu physical complex is hot
- Travel Again
there’s no lies on my menu
2. Food Brands
- Travel Again
while they sell Pizza Etang here
- Camp
for me, Krispy Kreme donut
for me, McDonald cheeseburger
- Gym
Shin and Jin and Ansungtangmyun that’s my top 3
- Morning Page
honestly, i would have been satisfied with just licking Yoplait
- Monet
suffocating in WOORAHMAN
3. Stefanie Michova (too many to name, but the specifics are)
- In Bed/Makgulli
there’s a mark from your belly button piercing on your waist, just like a memory foam
- Coca-cola Red
Stefanie asks 'what you filming for?' (filming for)
- Trippy
mom's spaghetti, Steffi's kimchi stew
- Morning Page
i have 100 friends, but even Steffi is less jealous than you
4. God
- Sandman
God gave me another chance
- 990
that’s your God, I’m Namu Amitabha
- Lemon
i'm a lemon in God's hands
- Camp
God who is turning on the fader
5. Fashion/clothes
- Stinky Kiss
kick push, pull the white Stussy shirt up
- Travel Again
stretch out your legs in your Kapital pants
- Trippy
it's always there like Samsadoo in that convenience store refrigerator
- Radio
lean on your babe's vintage Levi's
- Morning page
sometimes i search for my gore-tex
homies, rip your first Amiri fit
6. Cars
- Morning page
roll down the windows of the BMW i4 G
- Change
it's definitely Santamo, that's my Mom's car for sure
- Like a fool
it turned out to be a figure, my R8
i am a BMW ambassador, whoa
24:26 ALBUM TRANSLATION HERE
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satubby · 1 year
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Prologue |The mysterious call|
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Disclaimer : There could be misspellings and masculine/feminine pronouns etc. Enjoy your reading.
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Looking at the time on her phone, a girl sits waiting in the coffee shop she usually goes to. Her gaze does not stray from her surroundings. The tinkling of the doorbell alerts the girl waiting at the first table by the window.
"Don't you think you're late? You told me 8 a.m.," she comments, glancing toward her red-haired friend. Who, is still standing near the entrance.
"An apology for that, but I really hate the traffic at this time, there are many cars and I didn't see when we would advance. There are too many cars at this time of the morning!" Exclaimed the other girl.
Rolling her eyes, (Y/N) smiled and let out a sigh. Amirie walked over to her, and took the chair in front of her, sitting down.
"Okay, could you tell me about this so-called part-time job?" Her eyes (E/C) looked up into Amirie's blue ones, waiting for an answer.
"Yes, yes, calm down, I'll tell you now. But, do you want to order something? I haven't had breakfast for coming to this place. "Said the redhead adjusting the glasses she wore and setting aside her unicorn backpack. Raising her hand, she called out to the waiter standing nearby and asked for her appetizers "Aren't you going to order something?" questioned the rainbow-clad woman.
"Haven't you seen my empty cup and saucer? Anyway, Mirie, can you tell me now? Otherwise, I'm wasting my time and I still have to go to work in 30 minutes," snorted the (H/C).
At her friend's refusal, Amirie raised her hands in a peace sign. Then, the waiter arrived with her order: a cold cappuccino and a chocolate cake filled with pastry cream.
Taking a rather long sip, at least for our protagonist, Amirie turned to look at her friend. "Well, you see ... This job my sister's friend got. Still for some reason she quit, so Nata told me about it because she knew about your complaints about your current job and also the salary" She took another sip of her cappuccino and ate a piece of cake.
"I still wonder why that woman quit, the salary was too good to be real. At least for a college girl, you know school debts and stuff, pouff" The redhead uttered in a teasing tone, mostly whispering those phrases to herself. Amirie returned her focus to her food, forgetting her earlier comment and the presence of her companion.
"Well, what exactly does this job consist of? There should be a reason for the previous girl to quit just like that, if the pay was good" She said looking towards her friend who was still eating and taking a noisy sip, mostly playing with her drink.
"DELICIOUS! ... Ah, about that, who knows? There are some strange people in this world, you see. If it were me looking for a job, I assure you that without hesitation I would accept that position. However, my sister would die if she saw me working" commented the somewhat freckled girl, making a mental note and shrugging her shoulders. She could hear her sister Natalia shouting in annoyance, they didn't really let him have a job of his own.
"Mirie, please don't ramble so much, I mean I appreciate your comments, but I need to get to the point of this matter. How much does that job pay?" pleaded the girl somewhat desperate for distractions from her partner, who just looked at her with bored eyes.
"My mistake, sorry. I can't help rambling. And about the pay ... I think it was $3,000 or was it $7,000? I don't quite remember, but it's about the same. That's why I made those comments, and I think you get it every week. It must be a complicated job for what they pay you," Amirie added at the end, placing her hand under her chin thoughtfully.
Eyes (E/C) widened in surprise. "Do they pay that well?" the girl (H/C) thought.
"Mirie, are you sure it's not a scam? Please, I don't want this to be another one of your meaningless jokes" He looked at her seriously and moved his face closer to the other woman, although almost touching their noses in the words of Amirie.
"Are you calling me a liar? And here I thought you were my best friend!" .... Well no, I'm not kidding, you can ask my sister, she's more mature and serious about this. Anyway, it's getting late, aren't you going to work?" questioned the redhead still overwhelmed by the closeness of her friend, opting for another topic.
"Yes, although you still haven't given me the contact number, now that I remember" She sat back in her seat, much to the relief of the second woman.
"Well I just came with the information, I forgot to ask Nata for the contact details, you see how absent-minded I am. You can meet me at my place when you're done with your work, she has a break today so she'll be in the house for the rest of the afternoon."
Calling the waiter's back, he asked for the total of his order and with that, payment. Amirie and (Y/N) got up leaving the cafeteria, one hour had already passed, and (H/C) panicked saying goodbye to his companion.
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"Mr. Lombuarph, I'm sorry I'm so late!" Exhaling and inhaling, the girl apologized to her employer. Who only looked at her bitterly.
"I understand your situation (Y/N), but you're still late this week. Next week I will discharge you with your payment if you keep coming in a late girl, don't forget that." The man walked away, as the girl grimaced in disgust at her somewhat elderly boss.
Stepping away from the entrance to the store, the young woman put on her apron and grabbed a hairnet and headed for the kitchen. The store was a small bakery, owned by the old curmudgeon from before who, in the words of the tree employees, was not very nice.
"Don't tell me, did the curmudgeon scold you again for your tardiness?".
"HA HA HA HA, look how I laugh at your joke Josette" (Y/N) commented sarcastically, still annoyed by her employer's scolding. Josette, a dark-skinned guy with dyed red hair and hipster clothes, looked at his colleague.
"Come on, I just wanted to cheer you up. Although with your face, you'd scare even the flies ha ha ha." He went back to teasing the young woman as she only snorted. She has already used Josette's ungraceful teasing and practical jokes; a daily occurrence.
Resuming her position, she completely forgot about her surroundings and began to knead the dough already made by the brunette.
Josette walked over to the oven and put in several pieces of cheese-filled pie. Then, she approached the girl again, who, was still somewhat annoyed.
"Okay, I didn't ask you this time ... Still,now what was it?" the boy questioned somewhat vaguely enough for the female to understand.
Wiping the sweat from her forehead due to the heat of the oven, the (H/C)-ette turned to stare at him and, putting down the dough, replied annoyed and sarcastically.
"Nothing that really matters to a gossip like you, I just know that I'll leave this dump of flour and bread. "Josette's green eyes widened, giving that puppy dog look, pleading to (Y/N).
"Don't be mean, tell me the gossip. Although if I could, I'd quit this job too, you can see I can't. That old man ... I mean, my uncle, I still owe him the two thousand dollars he lent me" snorted the brunet averting his 'pretty' eyes.
"Jo, I'm not going to tell you even if you make those eyes, you suck at making that face and I long to leave you here too, I can't stand to have you hovering around like a fly in my ears. Anyway, Josette, you're burning the bread you put in the oven" She said ignoring the surprised cries of her brunette companion.
"Why didn't you warn me? Ugh, that old curmudgeon is going to scold me" Rolling her eyes, the (H/C)-ette returned to her stall, this time decorating some pasties.
Mr. Lombuarph entered the kitchen, followed by the smell of burning. His brown eyes widened and, clipboard in hand, he angrily approached Josette.
"Josette! Why did you burn the bread again? I told you to pay attention, that's why I don't pay you and you still have 1200 left in debt. Do your job right, for God's sake! I hope that on my next watch I don't find you making a mess" With that, the old man left the kitchen fuming out of his ears, not before turning to look at the brunette "Go clean the cellar, (Y/N) throw those burnt cakes away" Without further ado, he left the place.
"...Damn old man, see what you've done? That's why I hate this place, but I need the fucking money" Complained the woman throwing a reproachful look towards Josette.
"Come on! You know I can't help it, if I didn't owe my uncle the money, I would have run by now. Besides my parents don't want me to come back to the house until I finished paying him and 'call him to account' fuck what a stink" Snorting, the male walked away from the scene carrying an old broom to the side of the oven.
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After 5:20, the place was about already closed. Josette and (Y/N) were taking off their aprons, the brunette sighed dramatically, sitting down on a chair while letting out an exaggerated groan.
"Ah! I hate cleaning the warehouse, it's full of rats.... A-and ... and cockroaches. Why doesn't the old man refrigerate the cheeses or keep the flour in containers? I'm full of dust, UGH how disgusting!" she exclaimed looking at her clothes. Laughing, the girl just looked at him with no grace in her eyes.
"You know he's like that, an old man of yesteryear and somewhat old-fashioned. By the way, don't expect me tomorrow, I'll miss work" He commended, starting to walk away from the counter, heading for the door.
Josette got up immediately, while wiping her dirty, sweaty face with a rag that was on her apron.
"You're kidding, right? ... I beg you, Oh! humble goddess of bread, don't leave me with that old man! Who knows what he'll make me work for if you leave. Besides Marina is still sick, so it will be work only for me, I don't want to do the work of you two" He complained again while clinging to the (H/C)-ette.
Pushing him, he (Y/N) said nothing and walked out the door bidding farewell to the eccentric boy, hearing his boss yell to the aforementioned young man.
"Ah! I can taste the money lining my pockets now. Ash! I just want to finish my art design degree and make a living doing what I love to do. Even if this place sucks and my boss even more, I will miss Josette's antics and forgetful Maria though." Sighing, the girl walked away from the old bakery.
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Ringing the doorbell of the house, (Y/N) waited for a while until it was opened for her. She was greeted by the youngest of the red-haired sisters, Nerushka. 
"Nata, mirie, (Y/N) is here!" she turned to shout to her sisters. Amirie appeared poking her head out.
"What are you standing there for? Andale, come in." Asking permission, the (H/C)ette waved her hand and entered the kitchen. 
Nerushka's door slammed, after which Natalia came downstairs scolding the younger one. 
"Hi, (Y/N) sorry I missed you. Here's the contact number of the masion ... Oh, and one more thing! My friend gave me a warning: <Whoever gets hired, stay strong mentally and physically> I don't know what she meant, but that's it," Natalia explained.
Looking at the card, which had nothing special on it except for some initials and the phone number.
"Bye girls and thank you. See you later narushka" She said saying goodbye to the two sisters and the little girl, who ignored her because of the phone in her hands.
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Opening the door to her house, she greeted her cat and went upstairs to the second floor, plopping down on the bed. She pulled the phone out of her pocket, opened the contacts section and began dialing the number on the card. 
After a few rings, there was the strange sound of something clicking like a technical glitch, until it stopped. Then, a jovial masculine voice answered.
"Hello, good afternoon, you've reached SGM Manor, how may I help you?" staring at the ceiling, the girl hesitantly answered the young man on the phone "Hello? I hope you're not joking" waking up from her reverie, she (Y/N) sounded a little nervous.
"E-eh! Oh yes, I was looking for the vacancy left by the previous person. An acquaintance of mine is his friend and they recommended this position to me, so I know the pay is good". Then, the (E/C) paused for a moment to calm down and then continued.
"Could you, um .... I don't know, give me some information?" For the next few minutes nothing was heard, which made her nervous.
"Sorry for the lack of response, we were.... We were busy on another line. Sure, it's $7,000 a week and you only get one break between shift changes, are you willing to take it?"
"O-oh, s-sure, I'm fine with that ... But, I have a question what is this job about?" the woman inquired somewhat hesitantly, waiting for the other party's answer.
After a while, the aforementioned spoke again, this time sighing. "Excuse me, Miss, we can't give you this information here, but we could meet at a coffee shop near you."
Biting her lips, she debated whether or not to meet with this stranger, besides she didn't want to get involved in something improper.
However, her eagerness to realize her life's dream and pay off her debts ended up eating away at her mind.
Instantly, she replied shakily "O-okay, can we meet tomorrow at the cafe near the central park?"
Anxiety began to gnaw at his thoughts, why did he begin to doubt? He had already made the decision, it was no time to back out. So, her breathed, and left his doubts in the back of his mind; there would be time to think about the pros and cons. A breath was heard on the other line, the young man answered with a cheerful tone.
"Okay, see you tomorrow at 10? We'll text you, see you next time Miss (Y/n). "And without even waiting for an answer from her, the other line hung up, leaving the girl confused and even more scared. This left the girl confused and scared, how did he knows her name? A shiver ran down her back and red flags went up in her mind, but she shook off that worry.
"Calm down, m-maybe one of the sisters informed them of my interest, I need that job..... Now I'm going to go to sleep, thinking it's not going to get you anywhere!". Then, she got up to take off her clothes and lay back down in her underwear.
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Yes!!! I'm re-crazy publishing fics that I never know if I'll update, hehe anyway this is a mix of ideas that I had in 2 other fics on my wattpad account. But that platform kind of went to hell. I already have chapter 2, but it is half corrected
Status 《Half edited I think》
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astoldbychae · 1 year
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It's Billie (Jang) casually minding grown folks business for me. 🤣
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Her pops (Baako, argyle sweater at the end) is best friends with Melo.
I randomly teleported invited everyone over to their house to reestablish relationships since their old save went to shit hang out and I forgot Melo has his lil group of friends from all his different walks of life.
Him and Baako (argyle sweater) have known each other since they were kids. That's damn near 30-ish years of friendship.
Him and Jared (light blue plaid shirt) are cousins (but they refer to each other as brothers because they're so close)
He knows Troy (black plaid shirt) from college. Fun fact: Melo went to college for a semester before he dropped out to pursue other things.
He knows Jaron (white shirt/on the phone) from his first job in San Myshuno.
I'm looking forward to getting them all together, for a real guys night in...or out (haven't decided yet).
LIFE BREAKDOWN: Baako and Anaya just had another baby and he is prepping for his comedy tour, Jared is engaged (so they're planning a wedding), Troy and his wife Kerri moved into their first home (they adopted a stray cat, had twins...and she is pregnant with twins AGAIN) and yes, I am currently avoiding their house like the plague because I cannot...then there's Jaron...his Architecture business is booming and he is living his best life with Deijah.
Side note: Genesis (Melo's daughter) is besties with Billie and she recently met Amiri (Dino's daughter) in school. Somehow Melo know's Amiri's mom (but doesn't know Dino). BUT ALSO, Monet's mom is currently engaged to Jacques Villareal (which is Dino's dad). Mind you Dino has nothing to do with his Dad because his dad did him and his mama DIRTYYYY. Then....THEN... Melo's ex-wife cheated on him with Laron (who happens to work at Dino's strip club)...SMALL WORLD 😩
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sivavakkiyar · 4 months
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Philip Whalen from my friend again: LeRoi Jones, Amiri Baraka, of course
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ashetheshade · 2 months
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I was sad I couldn’t romance Amiri the big strong angry barbarian lady but now I see that the reason for that is she and her old friend are clearly meant to be together.
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