#B.T. Puppy

[mymelodic-chapel]

Bow Street Runners- Bow Street Runners (Psychedelic Rock, Acid Rock) Released: 1970 [B.T. Puppy Records] Producer(s): Bob Irwin

[earlymorningbluesandgreens]

tfw you get bored and make a defunct record label some weird furry oc thing

(actual label below)

[mayor-amor]

name: agnes

pronouns: she/her

where do you call home?: where my passion lays

favorite animals: rabbit seal puppy kitten

cereal of choice: usually i don't eat them. I used to like the calbee ones that were sweet and crunchy and had fruit crisps in them

are you visual, auditory or kinesthetic learner?: visual and auditory

first pet: golden fish or turtle

favorite scent: idk but speaking of perfume it's burberry her now, the green one, kind of grapy

do you believe in astrology?: nope

how many playlists do you have in apple music/spotify?: about 15 that i created. sometimes i makes playlists for my ships based on the mood

sharpies or highlighters?: not a big fan of either i suppose

song that makes you cry: based on the mood tbh. ポルターガイスト by sheena ringo, les gens qui doutent

song that makes you happy: express by b.t. express, or some simple love songs

usually classical music calms and frees me, other music gives me mixed feelings

and finally: do you draw/write/create?: mainly i draw, and writing when i feeling to. i wanna do more reading since ideas don’t show up out of blue. i believe that im kind of creative in general but there're many things i haven't tried yet, like fan editing, zine, even making music

for everyone who wants to do it :)

[speuradair]

Cuddling | B.T. and M.O.

Byakuya Togami

We all know Byakuya has a rather rough exterior 

He’s not openly affectionate at all

But that doesn’t mean he’s actually cold and touch repulsed

Well, not entirely at least

He just has an image to maintain

And he doesn’t exactly come from a very touchy-feely family

He wasn’t raised to be warm and nurturing, he was taught to be cunning and successful

He doesn’t initially see the benefit or need for physical contact and affection

When you first express your desire to cuddle, he’s kind of unenthused by the idea

Sentiment? Emotional vulnerability? Gross-

But you insist (and maybe give him that hurt puppy look that he can’t stand) and he’d reluctantly agree

He agrees to let you curl up into his side while he’s reading or something similar

Definitely huffs about it a bit

But when you give up and try to pull away, he tightens his arm around your shoulders and mumbles something about not bothering to move now that you’re already against him

Then you end up falling asleep on him and he's surprisingly not disgusted? 

You actually look really adorable and calm as you lay on his shoulder

And you seem to be clinging to him even more in your sleep

How dare you make him feel all warm inside??

He slowly becomes more inviting towards you and your affection

He even starts bringing up the idea of you napping on him himself

But only because you’re clearly exhausted and it would be stupid of you to try to push yourself anymore

Not because he likes it or anything

Nothing like that

You just clearly can’t be trusted to rest when you need to-

He actually falls asleep with you on accident

He can’t help it, you’re warm and loving and sleepy-

He likes it okay, he likes it a lot

He’s always the big spoon, or holding you against his chest

That’s probably not up for debate

Would play with your hair lightly, but probably only when you’re too asleep to notice

He likes holding you though

It helps him to feel like he’s able to take care of you and keep you safe

He wants to make sure you’re healthy and taking care of yourself at all times, and having you tucked into his side lets him know you’re okay

Mondo Owada

While he has a super rough reputation and image, Mondo actually really enjoys showing off his lover and showing them he loves them!

He’s not shy about having his arm around you or wrapping his arms around you

You’re his, and he wants everyone to know

“Yeah I fuckin’ hold my girl/man, you got a fuckin’ problem with that, asshole?!”

He has no need to pretend he doesn’t like touching you

He will wrap his arms around you literally any chance he gets, no matter how inconvenient that may be

At school, out in public, at home- he doesn’t care

He’s going to have his arm around you or his hand in your back pocket at all times

It’s no different when it comes to cuddling

He even initiates it at least 50% of the time

Would notoriously walk over without saying anything and just pick you up, pulling you away from whatever you’re doing to lay down with you in his arms

“Mondo I’m trying to make dinner-”

“Oh fuck off, you can do it later”

“...”

But here’s the thing-

He’d adamantly deny it, but

He actually likes being the little spoon sometimes

Especially when he’s having a particularly hard time

He just really needs someone to hold him and tell him that he’s not as big of a screw up as he feels like he is sometimes

Mondo carries a lot of guilt and deeply repressed insecurity, it’s hard to deal with

You’re the only person he’d trust to show that side of him to

Just hold him close, play with his hair, and tell him how much you love him

You’re warm and he feels safe

It makes him love you just that much more

After he’s feeling better, he would immediately pull you close and try to act like he wasn’t just practically curled into you like a cat

Nah no way, he’s a big manly dude and he’s the dominant one at all times

What, you calling him a fuckin’ liar? You looking for a god damn fight?

Well too bad honestly, he’s not going to fight you

he loves you too much

He’s a big idiot and I love him

[117degrees]

bow street runners (1970), b.t. puppy records

[parkerbombshell]

The Menace's Attic #1071

The Menace's Attic The Menace’s Attic Mon-Sat 5pm EST bombshellradio.com  on ​Bombshell Radio Sunday’s 8pm EST New Shows Wednesday’s 1pm-2pm EST 10am-11am PDT 6pm-7pm BST bombshellradio.com Repeats Friday 5pm EST #classics #pop #rock #classicrock #themenacesattic #BombshellRadio This Week – Episode #1071(10/07/2022)Three Requests And Then The Rest Is A Top 40 7” Oldies Freeform Edition! I Think If We Have Any More Descriptives In That Show Title Someone Will Start Cursive-ing! “Ouch”s Is Right!   Opening Song Old Friends (Bookends) – Simon & Garfunkel (Columbia) Set #1 There’s Old Friends And The Then There’s Old, Friends. As I Get Older I Get Even Comma About That! Hawaii 5-0 – The Ventures (Liberty) I Pledge My Love – Peaches & Herb (Polydor) You Belong To Me – The Duprees (COED) See You In September – The Happenings (B.T. Puppy) Set #2 The Soul Record Shop In Spring Valley N.Y. Was Where I Got Most Of Those Grooves. Mother PopCorn – James Brown (King) The Happy Song – Otis Redding (Volt) Ain’t Nothing Like The Real Thing – Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell (Tamla) The Time Has Come Today – The Chambers Brothers (Columbia) Set #3 When You’re Ready To Rock, Make Sure You Use The Real McCoys! Sorry – The McCoys (Bang) Take A Heart – The Sorrows (Warner Bros.) Love Is Only Sleeping – The Monkees (Colgems) Talking In Your Sleep – The Romantics (Nemperor) Set #4 Don’t Play Games With The Woman In The Thigh High Boots Or You Might Find One In Places You Never Knew It Could Go. These Boots Are Made For Walking – Nancy Sinatra (Reprise) Games People Play – Joe South (Capitol) Closing Song Every One’s A Winner – Hot Chocolate (RAK)     The Menace's Attic Podcasts     Read the full article

[justanotherkpopblog]

Endurance ~ Part 2

The least that could be said about Bang Tech (B.T.) was that they didn't really care about their subjects; meaning they didn't treat them as actual human beings. B.T. treated them as if they were lower than dirt. That was the curse of the century. Those who are unfortunate enough to be born a mutant have 2 options; become a human test subject or die. Simple as that even though sometimes it was really the same thing.

Mutants aren't welcome in society and Minister Bang made sure everyone understood that. Seen that name before? You guessed it. Minister Bang is the founder of Bang Tech. A corporation that used to develop weapons but is now focused on experiments. Their favourites experiments are the mutants. Mutants have been around for hundreds of years, they just hid themselves really well. They depended on each other, minus a select few, and most of them were very smart so it was easy for them to adapt to ordinary human life. Things were peaceful for many decades with humans and mutants living and working together in unison with some even staring families.

That was until the first outbreak. A new genetic mutation in the mutants DNA made them go crazy, and it spread like a virus. Within 3 days over 40.000 mutants and about 1.000.000 humans either died or were killed. Needless to say that the humans weren't happy to learn that mutants had been living among them, and it was only natural that they were scared of them now. Due to that fear the humans started chasing them away sending the world into chaos. Scientists started developing new weapons to fight off the mutants while governments worldwide warned and encouraged humans to kill any mutant in sight.

2 years in this chaotic war...

I was about 9 years old when all this was over, but Minister Bang, a.k.a my dad, was still convinced that mutants were still somewhere out there and eventually would take revenge. That's why he started the experiments and that's when I first saw them. 6 boys from the streets locked in a cell they thought was home, because that's what they'd been told. Always under surveillance, never a moment to themselves.

It was one of the days that my dad had dragged me with him to the labs, and being his daughter I could basically go wherever I wanted. So, as it was normal for my age, I went to make new friends. I knew I couldn't get into their room if I asked someone, so I just waited for one of the nurses to open the door and sneaked in. I was so excited to make new friends because my dad didn't want me to interact with many people; "for your safety" or whatever. The sight that was in front of me was honestly...depressing; 5 boys in one small room. One was restrained on a bed, another with his head against a wall, back towards the rest of the room, looking at his feet, silent and unmoving. Two of them were at the back corner of the room, one holding, what looked liked the youngest out of all of them, in his arms while the latter cried silently. The last boy sitting on a chair, just looking at me. He didn't look like the oldest but he definitely seemed the most mature. His intense gaze combined with the room’s atmosphere made me feel awkward. Feeling the need to leave I turned and started walking towards the door.

Until I hear a voice which made me hault in my tracks. "Who are you?"  "W-who said that?" I asked hesitantly. "Chair" came an answer. I turn around slowly and look at the boy on the chair. "My name is y/n" He doesn't respond… opting to stay quiet before responding "Are you afraid?" I heard him speak, but I shouldn't have because he didn’t talk; his lips didn't move so....WAIT. My eyes go wide in shock and terror. "Don't be. We won't hurt you." He got out of the chair and walked towards me. "My name is Namjoon. It was nice meeting you y/n, but I'm afraid you have to leave now. I’m sure you father wouldn't want you to be in here" He said calmly. I was in complete shock honestly. "H-how do you...know about my...dad?"  "I'm a psylocke. Basically I-"  "You use telepathy and have great memory" He looked surprised at my interruption and smiled a bit adding in "amongst other things."

I then noticed something out of the corner of my eye; a small light brown and white colored puppy. "I didn't think they would allow you to have pets here" I stated and crouched down to pet the cute puppy. "They don't" Namjoon explained while following me "that's Jimin.” All of a sudden the cute puppy turned into a small blonde haired boy with an adorably chubby face. He looked older than me but I wanted to squeeze his cheeks. "Hi" he greeted "I'm Jimin. I'm a shapeshifter. Nice to meet you y/n" he extended his small hand to me. "You too Jimin". Adorable! "Um...hello" someone responded from my left; the kid that was holding the crying one earlier, who was now behind his back basically hiding. "I'm Jin, the oldest one here. And this is Jungkook, he thinks you’re cute" He mentioned happily. "HYUNG!" The young boy complains from the back making us all laugh. "Oh, and this" Jin pointed at the boy restrained to the bed "is Hoseok" I couldn't help the question that was forming on my tongue "why is he restrained?" "He bit one of the nurses" Jimin laughed. "She deserved it!" Came Hoseok's voice from the bed.

The door opened and the last boy walked in, or at least he tried to. The poor boy looked as pale as a ghost and as soon as the door closed he fell to the floor. "YOONGI" Namjoon shouted and moved close to the boy, helping him to a bed "what happened today?" He asked "they....th-they tried to… see how much… nuclear damage.... I can take… before I give up." He revealed breathless then closed his eyes in pain. "Ok rest now, we'll talk later" ordered Namjoon. The almost unconscious boy turned to me and looked at me with half closed eyes "who's she?" He questioned Namjoon "that's y/n." I waved a hand at the black haired boy, but he just turned his head and closed his eyes quickly falling asleep.

Suddenly an alarm blared on the other side of the room, creating a bad feeling in my gut. I had a feeling that my dad realized I was nowhere to be found. I run towards the door but couldn't open it from the inside. I needed to get out fast or..."what's wrong?"jimin questioned from his place on the floor. I turned and looked at the small boy. Something told me that if they found me in here, those boys would pay the price. "I need to get out of here. My dad probably thinks I'm missing" I told Jimin. "You're afraid of us aren't you? Everyone is. That's why we're here. No-one cares about us" Jungkook responded in a small voice. It broke my heart to hear these words because they weren't true. As I moved closer to the young boy, the door opened and 3 armed men came in "Against the wall! NOW!" One of them shouted while they pointed their guns at the boys. "Don't try anything!" He added. The boys followed his orders, except for Hoseok who was still restrained, and Yoongi who was unconscious. One of the armed men grabbed me hard by the arm and dragged me outside the room. I didn't have the chance to say anything before the door closed. The only thing I remember was Jungkook's teary face.

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"But...you said I could go anywhere I wanted" "Except for Ward X, y/n! I thought I made that clear!" Came my father's loud voice as he was standing in front of me, his form intimidating. "I'm...I'm sorry" I muttered on the verge of tears. "Did they do anything? Did they use their powers on you?" My worried father asked. "No, they didn't do anything. We just exchanged names." And with that my father was out of his office, locking the door behind him.

Part 2/?

(Collab au with @acupfullofsuga <3)

[savathewolf]

Hold Me Tight/Can You Trust Me?

Chapter List: (1.) (2.) (3.) (4.) (5.) (6.) (7.) (8.A) (8.B) (8.A.T.) (8.B.T.)

                        Chapter Four: Even Now, I’m Thinking of You

           Taehyung brushes the hair away from your face, stroking your cheek softly. You fell asleep again as he sang. How long had it been? Four years? Five? He couldn’t remember the last time he’d so much as uttered a note. He touches his own face, tears still flowing freely. From the moment he’d met you, he’d known all along it would come to be this way. It was unavoidable, this love. He felt if there was anyone in this life he was destined to be with, it was you.

           But it was wrong. He shouldn’t be feeling any happiness at all, certainly no joy as powerful as this.

          Taehyung carefully slides you off of his lap, standing up and stretching. He heads to his room, changes into a simple shirt and pants, grabbing a few blankets and a pillow. Placing the pillow under your head, he covers you with the blanket. For a moment he just stands there, looking down at your peaceful form. Hesitantly he curls up around you, burying his face in the back of your neck, inhaling your scent through half-closed eyes. Maybe he has hours, maybe he has days like this, but he knows it will be impossible to break away now.

          “Forgive me,” he whispers, holding you close. He doesn’t sleep for a long time; he doesn’t want to miss a single moment before it passes like sunshine in the rain.

          When the morning breaks, you awake to the sound of Taehyung’s even breathing. He looks younger than he does when he’s awake, the worry lines in his face now completely smooth. He looks smaller in the oversized shirt he’s wearing. He clings to you, holding you so close you can feel his chest rising and falling. As you snuggle in closer, he stirs; he kisses the top of your head and smiles fondly down at you. He looks exhausted.

          “What time did you go to sleep?” you tease. He doesn’t answer. The two of you lay there for a while until his alarm goes off, signaling that it’s time to go to work.

          “I’m going to call in,” he says suddenly. “Today is too good to waste. I haven’t take a vacation in six years, so I’m sure they’ll be okay with it.” He gets up and makes a quick phone call in the kitchen, coming back as you start to sit up.

          “If you want to use my shower, I’ll lend you some clothes,” he says shyly. You nod gratefully, feeling rather gross from wearing the same outfit for so long.

           He hands you a towel and some fresh clothes and leaves you to yourself. His bathroom is a little messy, his toothbrush tossed on the counter, dirty clothes scattered on the floor. For some reason this makes you feel right at home. When you’re finished washing up, you pull on a clean white t-shirt and some soft shorts. The shirt is huge on you, so you tie it up in the back to keep from swimming in it. It smells like him. You rub the fabric against your cheek, surrounded by his comforting scent.

           You come out feeling refreshed, Taehyung waiting for you. You lean naturally into his embrace, sharing the warmth of his body heat.

           “I’m going to shower too and then I’ll make us breakfast, okay? You can use my computer or watch tv or whatever you want while you wait.” He kisses the top of your head again and then heads into the bathroom. You sit down on his bed, taking a look around his room. The decor is simple and modern, black and white themed with just a desk, bookshelf, and wardrobe.

           A sleepy little nose prods your hand—Yeontan wants a cuddle. You curl up on the bed with the puppy in your lap, stroking his soft black and brown fur. Taehyung finishes his shower quickly and spends only a few minutes in the bathroom brushing his teeth. He comes out dressed in a simple navy shirt and black pants. His hair is stuck out in all directions, and you can’t help but giggle at the sight. He shakes his head in an attempt to flatten it, exciting Yeontan, who yips at him. Taehyung takes your hand, walking you into the kitchen and sitting you at the table. He makes himself busy pulling ingredients from the cabinets.

          “I...don’t know much about cooking,” he confesses sheepishly. “But I can make us some decent pancakes.”

          “Pancakes sound amazing!” you say sweetly, looking up at him with bright eyes.

          It takes a few rather ugly practice ones but Taehyung manages to make more than enough delicious pancakes for the both of you. You laugh and talk over breakfast; you sneak a tiny pancake to Yeontan, and pretend to be offended when Taehyung playfully tells you off for it. You feed each other small bites. Taehyung radiates life this morning, his smile like the sun itself. He teases you relentlessly, talks to you sweetly, and out of nowhere leans across the table and kisses you, tasting like sugary syrup. The weather is so beautiful that he suggests you both go for a walk outside. You carefully pin up your hair, wanting to look your best. Taehyung hugs you from behind, his breath warm on your neck.

          “I love you,” he whispers softly, and you whisper softly back, turning into his embrace. You close your eyes, willing time to freeze in this moment forever.

          At the end of this day spent together, Taehyung drives you home, looking wistful as he leaves you with a slow kiss on the doorstep. Loneliness aches in your heart as you watch his car fade into the distance. Taking one last look, you unlock your door, stepping carefully inside.

         Taehyung drives home with a terrible knowing in his heart. He expects this day will be the peak of his life. He still clings to a vain hope as he opens the door of his apartment, but it evaporates as he walks inside.

         He is looking into the face of a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, mirror image of himself.

        “Hello, how have you been?” purrs the man in front of him.

        Taehyung backs away, his eyes losing what little spark in them was left.

        “I was expecting you,” he replies quietly. The man laughs, his voice unearthly.

        “I’ve seen your new girl,” he smirks. The man circles Taehyung, resting his chin on Taehyung’s shoulder from behind. “She’s quite beautiful, isn’t she? Of course, not unlike myself. You would know, wouldn’t you?” He laughs harshly. “You made me what I am.”

Taehyung grits his teeth, forcing himself to stay completely silent. The man pats his head, turning tail and heading out the door.

“I’ll be seeing more of you, and of course your pretty gal too.” He slams the door shut carelessly.

Taehyung drops to his knees, suppressing a sob.

He knew it would be this way.

           The next morning, you enter the coffee shop cheerfully, sitting down in your usual spot, waiting for Taehyung. Jimin doesn’t call out to you this time; he merely comes over and sets down an iced coffee, looking concerned. Normally he brings you two coffees, and you feel your heart sink at the sight of a single bitter coffee. A few minutes later you receive a text.

          “I got called in early to work. I can’t make our morning coffee. :( I am so, so sorry. See you later. I love you.”

          Taehyung’s text fills you with disappointment, and you take a sip of your bitter drink. You open your notebook, reading over the last few weeks’ worth of writing. Ever since Taehyung came into your life, your pen seems to move itself across the page, every thought you have brimming with creativity. Today, in your sinking mood, the pages stay empty.

          Ding-ding. The bell tolls in a new customer, who strolls past Jimin with powerful strides. He seats himself lazily in the corner as the timid barista stares at him, eyes wide.

         You follow his gaze to look at the blonde-haired man with brilliant blue eyes. Something about him is familiar. He leans back with a casual air, tapping his fingers on the table. He’s dressed in a navy blue shirt and gold slacks, a black jacket shrugged over his shoulders. He catches you looking at him and he winks, rising and coming over to sit at your table.

         “Uh, do I know you?” you ask, caught off guard.

         “You don’t, but I know you,” he smirks. “You and that Kim Taehyung. Quite the couple you make. Such a pretty woman,” he purrs, reaching out to touch your hair. You flinch, a wave of emotions washing over you—you don’t notice but you’re learning closer toward him while in your head you’re pulling away. He leans in closer, his eyes flickering to your lips every so often. His eyes are hypnotizing; you find yourself lost within them. Alarm bells are sounding in your head but your body won’t seem to obey you. You resist his bewitching beauty, struggling to pull back. He clicks his tongue, pressing a pen into your hand.

         “How about your number, sweetheart?” he asks.

          Before you know what you’re doing, you write your number on the palm of his hand, staring at your handwriting in disbelief. At this moment, Jimin brings the man his coffee. His hand shakes nervously as he accepts the money from the blonde stranger, and he practically sprints back to the counter. The stranger stands, cup in hand, and takes a sip.

          “Thanks babe,” he grins. You stare back, bewildered. He saunters toward the door, looking back at you as his hand touches the glass. “Ah yes, I almost forgot. Name’s V.” He puts his hand up to his ear. “I’ll call you!” he shouts, spinning around and skipping out the door.

          You blink, not sure what has just happened. You jump as you feel a small hand press firmly on your shoulder. Jimin passes you a strong espresso coffee, and taking a sip of it clears the haze inside your brain. The server narrows his eyes, something you’ve never seen him do in the years that you’ve known him.

          “That man...he...I don’t know. Be careful of him. Avoid him if you can. I’ve never served anyone a coffee as bitter as I served that man.”

          You take a deep breath, feeling shaky. Jimin pats your hand and helps you stand, sending you out the door with the strong espresso and a highly caffeinated hot chocolate. He watches you carefully through the window as you make your way over to the bookstore. Hobi bounds up to greet you as usual, but he stops at seeing your nervous attitude.

         “Hey, did something happen?” he asks, concerned. You slowly shake your head, the morning’s event dissipating from your mind. You try to snatch back your thoughts, but they seem to be out of reach. You shrug, handing Hobi the hot chocolate.

         “I’m fine! Just a little sleepy. Here, Jimin gave me an extra,” you say brightly. Hoseok relaxes.

         “Ooh I love hot chocolate!” he squeals, taking a sip. “Ah, hot, hot!” he cries. You laugh at him, smacking him for his stupidity. The two of you tease and prod each other like always, the morning coffee run disappearing from your mind.

         Taehyung enters the bookstore at noon sharp for lunch with you. You both share from the same container of ramen on the big couch in the back. He’s quiet today, his eyes looking off into the distance even when he’s facing toward you. You brush it off. He’s probably just worn out from going into work early.

         Hobi sits playfully in your lap, attempting to take a bite from your bowl. Taehyung holds it high above his head, a small smile breaking through his wary face. You relax, the worry melting away. Yeah, he’s just tired, you think. Hoseok talks excitedly with Taehyung, and you’re glad that your best friend and your boyfriend are so close. You take another bite, slurping the noodles up to make the boys cringe. You giggle at their disgusted faces.

         The rest of the day goes by uneventfully, other than for some reason Taehyung has been texting you more than usual from work. You don’t mind though; in fact you’re missing him so much that this is welcome affection. Hoseok drives you home at the end of the day, promising to come hang out over the weekend. You hum as you make your way up the stairs to your door, rummaging around for the keys in your purse. You open the door and close it quickly, eager to get to the couch to rest your aching body.

        Just as you bend to sit down, a knock sounds on your door. Groaning, you make your way to the door and open it, nearly tripping from shock. Before you is the blonde man from this morning—you’d forgotten.

       His blue eyes flash mischievously at you. Your eyes glance quickly up and down, the blood rushing to your face. V is wearing pants and a jacket...and nothing else. His bare chest ripples with strong, well-defined muscles. His hair waves over his head in golden rows, like sunrise on the horizon. Blue eyes deeper than the ocean, lips a bright cherry red, sweeter than the fruit itself... You lose your train of thought, completely tongue-tied.

        “I just thought I’d stop by since I was in the neighborhood,” he says, tilting his chin up to look down at you. You’re still recovering from this sudden appearance. He leans in close, lowering his voice. “Did you have a nice day?” he asks innocently. “It was rather nice outside. I went for a walk, and I saw some roses that reminded me of you. Soft petals like your skin...pink like your cheeks, and scent just as sweet...” He leans in closer. Much, much too close. Something in you snaps, and you pull back, moving inside the doorway.

          “What do you want?” you ask, your head finally pulling itself together. V shrugs.

          “Nothing really. I just wanted to see you, is that wrong?” He blinks. You waver uncertainly. He touches your chin, and you flinch, but you can’t look away. He smiles slightly. “Hey, don’t be nervous babe. We were meant to be.” He drops his hand. “I have to go now, but I’ll see you later!” He smiles again, his beauty breathtaking.

          You watch him go almost anxiously, slamming the door closed the moment he drops out of sight. You text Taehyung, feeling shaken again. The steady answer helps you to catch your breath. You lay on the couch, fingers hovering over the call button. After a moment, you press it, listening to the ringing.

         “Hello?” comes Taehyung’s deep voice through the line. He sounds slightly worried, or maybe it’s your imagination.

         “Hey. I missed you. I just wanted to hear your voice,” you murmur.

         “Rough day?”

         “Yeah, just the last couple of hours at the bookshop were a bit crazy,” you lie. For some reason, you can’t bring yourself to tell him about the man at your door. I don’t want to make him worry. Late into the night you stay on the call, unwilling to hang up for fear of the knot in your stomach returning. You fall asleep with Taehyung singing softly in your ear. He doesn’t hang up the phone, instead listening to you breathe quietly. The sound comforts him.

[julio-viernes]

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El inoportuno e inconveniente Brute Force en su segundo LP, grabado en directo y publicado en 1971 por B.T. Puppy Records. “King of Fuh”, su éxito que nunca fue, comienza a los 4 minutos 40 segundos, excelente toma, como una Mandrágora “groovy”. Ya saben:

“There was a beautiful land, there was a beautiful land, there was a beautiful land called Fuh. And in this land there was a king and everybody called him the Fuh King. And the Fuh King did what he wanted to do, I said the Fuh King went where he wanted to go. Wo oh mighty, mighty Fuh King. All hail the Fuh King, the mighty Fuh King. All hail! All hail the Fuh King!”.

[burlveneer-music]

My WVUD playlist, 5/17/2018

(filling in on Java Time)

Enigma "Sadeness, Pt. 1 (Radio Edit)" Symphonex Orchestra "Gymnopédie Variations: Blu" Naomi Wachira "Run, Run, Run" Thievery Corporation "La Force de Melodie (feat. LouLou Ghelichkhani)" Ravyn Lenae "Sticky" David Bowie "Ashes to Ashes (Single Version)" Peter Schilling "Major Tom (Coming Home)" The Manhattan Transfer "The Man Who Sailed Around His Soul" The Mike Flowers Pops "1999" Yukihiro Takahashi "Moonlight Feels Right" Sy Smith "Sometimes a Rose Will Grow in Concrete" The Reign of Kindo "Catch the Gleam" Chantae Cann "iRise (feat. Snarky Puppy)" Leon Bridges "Bad Bad News" Tom Misch "South of the River" Mildlife "Zwango Zop" The Blues Reincarnation Project "Money Talks" Bette Smith "Shackle & Chain" Eli "Paperboy" Reed Meets High & Mighty Brass Band "The Satisfier" The Godfathers "Birth, School, Work, Death" The Who "I'm Free (Studio Version)" April Wine "I'm Alive" Niki J. Crawford "Alright" Florence + The Machine "Hunger" Zervas & Pepper "Citizen" The Gap Band "Party Train" Heatwave "The Groove Line" B.T. Express "Express" Cinderella "Heartbreak Station" Electric Light Orchestra "Last Train to London"

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