#Skinny & Dylan & die Gang

[schreckensbleiches-nervenbuendel]

Ich überlege, wie ich meine „Gang War” - OS-Reihe fortsetze.

Die böse Stimme in meinem Kopf sagt, dass ich alle Gangmitglieder töten und nur Dylan und Skinny übrig lassen soll 😭 damit dieses Trauma sie für immer auf eine ungesunde Art und Weise aneinander bindet. 🧍

[daughterofhecata]

💯 😙

Für die meisten von ihnen [Dylans Gang], wie für Skinny, ist jeder Ort besser als der, den sie zuhause nennen.

Ich bemühe mich in dieser Story echt ein bisschen darum, die ~*~Vibes~*~ richtig hinzukriegen, und ich glaube, bisher mache ich mich gar nicht so schlecht.

Send me  💯 and I will write 100 words in my current project, and share my favorite sentence/section.

[lilyeeyee]

TWITTER’S BEST MOMENTS RE: THE FACTORY - PT 2

EMILIE LAURENT

if anyone needs me please send me letters via carrier pigeon.

i’m only eating raspberries from now on .

bob dylan is my boyfriend and nobody loves him the way i do.

can i be in love, please.

i am drunk in the lobby of the waldorf astoria, and i dont know where my party went i think im going to cry.

all of my mourning clothes are in france so you can’t die.

no more baseball players, i like skater boys now.

would love to be known in history as an iconic groupie when i die.

everyone hates me for being blonde and french.

none of you give jimi hendrix the respect he deserves.

LIV MONTAGUE

i love being beautiful and interesting.

vodka in a water gun!

i’m french, i love snails.

my mom knows cher.  

hi, today I feel absolutely nothing. i’m a numb bitch.

i’m fist fighting every last boy that’s prettier than i am, fuck y’all.

a stabbing today.

my brother held me at gunpoint this morning for not passing the milk jug.

HUNTER O’NEAL

but what about the human being behind the eyelashes?

keap jean-michel basquiat’s name out of your motherfuckin’ mouth.

hell no, i don’t want those spoiled goods.

i hope freud is having a bomb time in hell.

fuck lactaid.

you people and your relationships.

i would be so good to you?

just throwing my whole government name out there.

la croix gang or die.

that would be a violation of her first amendment right, officer.

ew, don't ever compare me to banksy ever again in your life.  

SUNNY PARK

he is not allowed to bring the condom here.

say I love you back.

why do you look like a 70s horror film lead pre-possession?

if you don’t like being wrong, don’t run your mouth.

are you saying Ganondorf is a top.

i can delete your number but I can’t delete my heart.

let 2019 be the year some of you tone it down.

family drama gives me a vitamin deficiency.

JONAH PEREZ

I’m ________    ! I’m fifteen! GOODNIGHT!

it would’ve been less gross if you actually ate ass.

get friends that will pick your nose for you.

heterophobes don’t interact.

i’m 200 pounds of pure bone!

I take clout vitamins every morning.

get your fresh clouts here.

lil yeeyee wouldn’t treat me like this.

can i cry - type now?

i’m babe ruth.

WILLOW ROME

i broke my ouija board, so what does this mean for me?

for someone who acts like he can’t stand me, you’re only ever on when i am.

it’s okay to admit you’re in love with me.

posting screencaps is a pussy move.

REMY TOPOLSKY

some people are just so touchy.

imagine needing to be a raging bitch because you have nothing else to bank on.

well, the camera’s not very picky.

DYLAN QUINN

liam gallagher is taking the piss and being a right cunt, as usual.

sid vicious didn’t stab nancy in the hotel chelsea for the world to woobify being punk.

_____ looks thin but they weigh a ton because their bones  are fucking dense.

it’s not my fault you hate lesbians.

we’re a gang now.

gatekeeping classic rock since birth because lesbians own the rights to the 60s-90s musically .

i think we ALL get depressed.

maybe you should upgrade to being a soundcloud rapper.

maybe you’re not the skinny queen i believed you to be.

cat jumped off my chest and scratched my tit brb while I die.

choke on your milk, slag.

there’s not a soul out there that gives a shit.

[silverdrecms]

“Any last words?” cas n kerry

the office sentence starters —  ( accepting )

it’s boiling HOT, unsurprising given the heatwave rolling through the midwest, and it leaves kerry and the group with limited options; one of them being to invade cas and jun’s pool to cool off — free of charge, maintaining a low electricity bill means using the air conditioning sparingly and they’d all like to keep it that way. the six roommates have since settled into the contrasting cool waters, though it took ker a few minutes to get down from the ladder until daehyun nudged her in, which leads to her splashing them in retaliation. though they soon aren’t the only ones present as the girl gang joins shortly after, yeseul immediately struggling to keep her mouth  S H U T — “ so, hwang, do we get to see you flaunt your dick a second time ? or is skinny-dipping only a more public habit of yours ? ” thus ensues some wittling patience on others’ parts, as well as a strip tease from the local succubus that sees chimlin mocking her antics. and getting a camisole tossed at her head in response. for the most part, it’s a relaxed afternoon with kerry’s mediocre swimming abilities being put to the test and her arms braced around rin’s torso at one point in the water; meanwhile, seulie takes to wedging herself between her two other housemates — when she’s not trying to toy with cas, the long-standing lust still being greater than her perpetual annoyance, and ultimately, jeremy in doing so. 

does she take pride in contributing to the love octagon between the remaining single neighbours ? yes, very much.

however, they all exit the pool eventually, water no longer as cooling as it had been at first, and kerry takes pleasure in the air hitting her despite the jitters it induces. seul enters the grandiose home of their hosts to change in the meantime, and leaves her bikini to dry in the bathroom while she slyly circumnavigates to make herself a cocktail in the kitchen. she’d fucking need it now that there’s not as much of a reason for everyone to split off; as she mixes said beverage, the bright idea of a water balloon fight somehow comes to life among the group and before anyone knows it, the rubber contraptions are filled and ready to go in a couple of stray buckets around the yard. like with any other activity, it becomes something of a competition to a select few, which turns it into one for all and sees the picking off of each other one by one; ker manages to duck to avoid the couple hurled at her and takes off around the yard with a laugh at the responses and antics of the others, tossing one at jeremy only to successfully strike him ( much to her delight ) and leaving herself unarmed. eventually, it comes down to her and cas — to the surprise of anyone, honestly — seul as well if she ever would make an appearance, which has the younger woman backing away slowly as he advances, the gap between them not having lessened. it’s only when she sees that she’s essentially cornered that the two seem to mirror each other, as kerry moves left only for his water balloon to be raised again and he her… at least until she takes an opportunity and TOSSES it. only for it to miss cas completely, flying over his shoulder to hit jaesung’s.

her response is immediate, a hand clasped over her mouth in surprise and embarrassment, before it serves the purpose of concealing her laughter. “ sorry sungie, ” she winces, eyes still on him before she remembers why it had been thrown to begin with and glances back to the tall man slowly. he’s still holding the weapon up, to which she grimaces, and proceeds to pose a question which seals her fate. no, she doesn’t, in fact, have any last words, but she does find a distraction in the form of han yeseul in a crop top and denim shorts, hair still damp from her previous dip in the pool and a boisterous laugh escaping her at the ‘ wet rat ’ standing just a few feet away. this is perhaps the quickest, not to mention the first time, that the younger brunette would ever betray her. “ … there’s seulie, get her instead — i’m too young to die. ” to which the elder woman yells back, “ oh, fuck off, bambi, ” as she makes a speedy exit to the side of the house. a couple of seconds pass before a SPLASH is heard, the distinct laughs of jeremy and dylan provoking ker to peer out and see yeseul’s clothing soaking wet… and her breaking into a sprint to kick cas’ ass. “ you can’t dodge me, you long-necked bastard ! ” she’s too immersed in the spectacle to register someone behind her until it’s too late, screaming bloody murder as the frigid burst of water makes contact with her once again, heated skin; jaewon runs past with a laugh, and ker remains standing in her tense state. “ JAE ! ” she whines, shaking off the droplets cascading down to her fingertips and jogging up to gently tackle him, while a masculine yell and a feminine grunt follow from the other side of the yard.

jesus, let everyone see her tits why doesn’t he — not that half of the group hasn’t already, but like fuck are kerry’s ( and cas’ ) ugly suitor and bak jaesung about to take a peek ! yeseul continues to sprint after the aforementioned, lanky fuck on the grass, flipping off a cackling chimlin and trying to think of her best course of action in getting his ass BACK… until she sees a couple of balloons left in a nearby bucket. clearly, she missed out on the start of the group’s childish antics, and had she not been attacked, she wouldn’t be grabbing them before continuing her pursuit. a yelp shatters the relatively quiet chase as the first balloon is thrown and lands square on cas’ back, seul herself letting out a victorious guffaw as she catches up to him. “  it’s not fun, is it ? ” she chides with a smirk, the two almost mimicking his and kerry’s prior dance while she clasps the balloon firmly in her right hand, “ so let’s count that as revenge for almost making my outfit see-through. ” she looms closer, raising her arm just to get a reaction of some sort albeit failing, before scoffing and tossing the object in hand, hitting his abdomen while she dons an insincere wince and sucks air in between her teeth. she scans him, up and down, as she begins to lean in ever so slightly so only he’s to hear. “ and that’s for always being a fucking TEASE, ” she mutters, sauntering over to a shivering kerry, a towel wrapped around her form, with a huff. another towel is snatched off of a hook nearby, which seul drapes over herself with a blank look, head turning towards the younger girl. “ sell me out to a man again, i dare you. ” the wince adorning the fashion merchandising major’s face speaks volumes, or it at least says enough for the elder as she returns her gaze to the rest of their messy clique.

[solo-bolo-trollo]

A COMPLETE LIST OF ALL THE ALBUMS I LISTENED TO IN 2016

1.      Björk—Vulnicura (2015)

2.      The Smashing Pumpkins—Adore (1998)

3.      David Bowie—Blackstar (2016)

4.      ABBA—Arrival (1976)

5.      Elton John—Caribou (1974)

6.      Red Hot Chili Peppers—Californication (1999)

7.      “Weird Al” Yankovic—Off the Deep End (1992)

8.      Bob Dylan—Bringing It All Back Home (1965)

9.      Anderson .Paak—Malibu (2016)

10.  Brandi Carlile—Brandi Carlile (2005)

11.  Ravi Shankar—The Sounds of India (1968)

12.  Enya—Shepherd Moons (1991)

13.  Michael Jackson—Off The Wall (1979)

14.  Kendrick Lamar—untitled unmastered. (2016)

15.  Frank Zappa—Hot Rats (1969)

16.  Billy Joel—The Stranger (1977)

17.  Bob Dylan—Nashville Skyline (1969)

18.  Adele—19 (2008)

19.  Carole King—Tapestry (1971)

20.  Ween—The Mollusk (1997)

21.  Ween—The Pod (1991)

22.  Funkadelic—Maggot Brain (1971)

23.  Kelly Hogan—I Like to Keep Myself in Pain (2012)

24.  The Breeders—Last Splash (1993)

25.  Adele—25 (2015)

26.  Paula Cole—This Fire (1996)

27.  Charles Mingus—Oh Yeah (1962)

28.  Morrissey—Vauxhall and I (1994)

29.  The Millennium—Begin (1968)

30.  Metallica—Master of Puppets (1986)

31.  The La’s—The La’s (1990)

32.  Slayer—Reign in Blood (1986)

33.  Janet Jackson—Janet Jackson’s Rhythm Nation 1814 (1989)

34.  Natalie Merchant—Tigerlily (1995)

35.  Cannonball Adderley—Somethin’ Else (1958)

36.  The Smiths—The Smiths (1984)

37.  Wings—Venus and Mars (1975)

38.  Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds—Your Funeral… My Trial (1986)

39.  Beyoncé—Lemonade (2016)

40.  Bee Gees, et al.—Saturday Night Fever soundtrack (1977)

41.  Ween—Chocolate and Cheese (1994)

42.  Elliott Smith—XO (1998)

43.  Sonic Youth—Daydream Nation (1988)

44.  Prince and the Revolution—Parade (1986)

45.  Prince and the Revolution—Around the World in a Day (1985)

46.  The Grindmother—Age of Destruction (2016)

47.  Prince—Controversy (1981)

48.  Tegan and Sara—The Con (2007)

49.  Death Grips—Bottomless Pit (2016)

50.  Love 666—American Revolution (1995)

51.  Sleater-Kinney—Call the Doctor (1996)

52.  Radiohead—A Moon Shaped Pool (2016)

53.  Drake—Views (2016)

54.  Slowdive—Souvlaki (1993)

55.  Can—Tago Mago (1971)

56.  Chance the Rapper—Coloring Book (2016)

57.  Kaytranada—99.9% (2016)

58.  White Lung—Paradise (2016)

59.  Teen Suicide—It’s The Big Joyous Celebration, Let’s Stir the Honeypot (2016)

60.  Parquet Courts—Human Performance (2016)

61.  Anohni—Hopelessness (2016)

62.  A Tribe Called Quest—People’s Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm (1990)

63.  PWR BTTM—Ugly Cherries (2016)

64.  Bongwater—The Power of Pussy (1991)

65.  Metallica—Ride the Lightning (1984)

66.  Frankie Cosmos—Next Thing (2016)

67.  Har Mar Superstar—Best Summer Ever (2016)

68.  Father—I’m a Piece of Shit (2016)

69.  Bootsy’s Rubber Band—Bootsy? Player of the Year (1978)

70.  Tegan and Sara—Love You to Death (2016)

71.  Peaches—The Teaches of Peaches (2000)

72.  Paul Simon—Stranger to Stranger (2016)

73.  Julien Baker—Sprained Ankle (2015)

74.  Thao and the Get Down Stay Down—A Man Alive (2016)

75.  Hüsker Dü—New Day Rising (1985)

76.  Brian Eno—Another Green World (1975)

77.  Sturgill Simpson—A Sailor’s Guide to Earth (2016)

78.  Sleater-Kinney—Sleater-Kinney (1995)

79.  Mazzy Star—She Hangs Brightly (1990)

80.  Lake Street Dive—Side Pony (2016)

81.  Billy Joel—52nd Street (1978)

82.  Whitney—Light Upon the Lake (2016)

83.  Modern Baseball—Holy Ghost (2016)

84.  Nurse with Wound—Homotopy to Marie (1982)

85.  Diamanda Galas—Plague Mass (1991)

86.  Pinegrove—Cardinal (2016)

87.  The Replacements—Let It Be (1984)

88.  Gang of Four—Entertainment! (1979)

89.  Novelty Daughter—Semigoddess (2016)

90.  Meat Loaf—Bat Out of Hell II: Back Into Hell (1993)

91.  XTC—English Settlement (1982)

92.  Kevin Morby—Singing Saw (2016)

93.  Os Mutantes—Os Mutantes (1968)

94.  Ehiorobo—Limeade (2016)

95.  Kate Bush—The Dreaming (1982)

96.  clipping.—Wriggle EP (2016)

97.  Barenaked Ladies—Gordon (1992)

98.  Fitz and the Tantrums—More Than Just a Dream (2013)

99.  Car Seat Headrest—Teens of Denial (2016)

100.          Kanye West—The Life of Pablo (2016)

101.          Elvis Costello and the Attractions—This Year’s Model (1978)

102.          Hinds—Leave Me Alone (2016)

103.          Mr. Bungle—Disco Volante (1995)

104.          case/lang/veirs—case/lang/veirs (2016)

105.          Peter Gabriel—Car (1977)

106.          Pink Floyd—The Piper at the Gates of Dawn (1967)

107.          Lucinda Williams—The Ghosts of Highway 20 (2016)

108.          Genesis—Foxtrot (1972)

109.          Shawn Colvin & Steve Earle—Colvin and Earle (2016)

110.          Peter Frampton—Frampton Comes Alive! (1976)

111.          Nails—You Will Never Be One of Us (2016)

112.          Mercury Rev—Boces (1993)

113.          Jim Steinman—Bad for Good (1981)

114.          Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith—EARS (2016)

115.          Yma Sumac—Mambo! (1954)

116.          Blood Orange—Freetown Sound (2016)

117.          Barbra Streisand—Barbra Streisand…and Other Musical Instruments (1973)

118.          Leslie Odom, Jr.—Leslie Odom, Jr. (2016)

119.          Magma—Mëkanïk Dëstruktïẁ Kömmandöh (1973)

120.          Disclosure—Settle (2013)

121.          Aphex Twin—CHEETAH EP (2016)

122.          Gong—Flying Teapot (1973)

123.          The Avalanches—Wildflower (2016)

124.          American Football—American Football (1999)

125.          Esperanza Spalding—Emily’s D+Evolution (2016)

126.          Kevin Gates—Islah (2016)

127.          Mobb Deep—The Infamous (1995)

128.          Anna Meredith—Varmints (2016)

129.          Morrissey—Southpaw Grammar (1995)

130.          Maxwell—blackSUMMERS’night (2016)

131.          Fetty Wap—Fetty Wap (2015)

132.          Mitski—Puberty 2 (2016)

133.          The Rolling Stones—Exile on Main St. (1972)

134.          Underworld—Second Toughest in the Infants (1996)

135.          The Cure—Kiss Me Kiss Me Kiss Me (1987)

136.          dvsn—SEPT. 5TH (2016)

137.          Neko Case—Blacklisted (2002)

138.          Porches—Pool (2016)

139.          G.L.O.S.S.—Trans Day of Revenge (2016)

140.          Sheer Mag—III EP (2016)

141.          ScHoolboy Q—Blank Face LP (2016)

142.          The Pogues—If I Should Fall from Grace with God (1988)

143.          James Blake—The Colour in Anything (2016)

144.          Spiritualized—Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating in Space (1997)

145.          The Velvet Underground—The Velvet Underground and Nico (1967)

146.          Kamaiyah—A Good Night in the Ghetto (2016)

147.          Brian Eno—Here Come the Warm Jets (1973)

148.          King Crimson—In the Court of the Crimson King (1969)

149.          Aesop Rock—The Impossible Kid (2016)

150.          Elysia Crampton—Elysia Crampton Presents: Demon City (2016)

151.          The Decemberists—Her Majesty the Decemberists (2003)

152.          Jamila Woods—HEAVN (2016)

153.          Jethro Tull—Thick as a Brick (1972)

154.          Moodymann—DJ-Kicks (2016)

155.          KMD—Mr. Hood (1991)

156.          Vijay Ayer and Wadada Leo Smith—A Cosmic Rhythm with Each Stroke (2016)

157.          Jack DeJohnette, Ravi Coltrane and Matt Garrison—In Movement (2016)

158.          Brian Eno—Taking Tiger Mountain (By Strategy) (1974)

159.          Echo and the Bunnymen—Ocean Rain (1984)

160.          Debo Band—Ere Gobez (2016)

161.          Noname—Telefone (2016)

162.          Elza Soares—A Mulher do Fim do Mundo (2016)

163.          Godspeed You! Black Emperor—Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas to Heaven (2000)

164.          Megadeth—Peace Sells…But Who’s Buying? (1986)

165.          The Higher Up—The Higher Up Album (HGHR) (2016)

166.          Vektor—Terminal Redux (2016)

167.          Yes—Relayer (1974)

168.          King Crimson—Red (1974)

169.          A Giant Dog—Pile (2016)

170.          King Crimson—Discipline (1981)

171.          Caravan—In the Land of Grey and Pink (1971)

172.          Tim Hecker—Love Streams (2016)

173.          Steve Winwood—Arc of a Diver (1980)

174.          Blur—Parklife (1994)

175.          Emerson, Lake & Palmer—Brain Salad Surgery (1973)

176.          Lil Yachty—Lil Boat (2016)

177.          Brian Eno—Discreet Music (1975)

178.          Deakin—Sleep Cycle (2016)

179.          Rush—Hemispheres (1978)

180.          Deftones—Gore (2016)

181.          Frank Ocean—Endless (2016)

182.          Destroyer—Kaputt (2011)

183.          Van der Graaf Generator—Pawn Hearts (1971)

184.          Huerco S—For Those of You Who Have Never (And Also Those Who Have) (2016)

185.          Frank Ocean—Blonde (2016)

186.          Dexys Midnight Runners—Too-Rye-Aye (1982)

187.          Yes—Close to the Edge (1972)

188.          Woods—City Sun Eater in the River of Light (2016)

189.          Sixpence None the Richer—Sixpence None the Richer (1997)

190.          BADBADNOTGOOD—IV (2016)

191.          Beastie Boys—Ill Communication (1994)

192.          The I.L.Y.s—Scum with Boundaries (2016)

193.          Mike Oldfield—Tubular Bells (1973)

194.          Brian Eno—Before and After Science (1977)

195.          CupcakKe—Cum Cake (2016)

196.          The Moody Blues—Days of Future Passed (1967)

197.          King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard—Nonagon Infinity (2016)

198.          Kvelertak—Nattesferd (2016)

199.          Lil Yachty—Summer Songs 2 (2016)

200.          A-WA—Habib Galbi (2016)

201.          Chromatics—Night Drive (2007)

202.          The Jimi Hendrix Experience—Axis: Bold as Love (1967)

203.          Miles Davis—Sketches of Spain (1960)

204.          Gojira—Magma (2016)

205.          Atheist—Unquestionable Presence (1991)

206.          Hammers of Misfortune—Dead Revolution (2016)

207.          Brian Eno—Ambient 1: Music for Airports (1978)

208.          Brian Eno—Music for Films (1978)

209.          Skepta—Konnichiwa (2016)

210.          Angel Olsen—My Woman (2016)

211.          Sepultura—Arise (1991)

212.          Inter Arma—Paradise Gallows (2016)

213.          Van Morrison—Common One (1980)

214.          Ka—Honor Killed the Samurai (2016)

215.          Motion Graphics—Motion Graphics (2016)

216.          Duke Ellington, Charles Mingus & Max Roach—Money Jungle (1963)

217.          Kanye West—808s and Heartbreak (2008)

218.          Of Montreal—Innocence Reaches (2016)

219.          Young Thug—Jeffery (2016)

220.          Animal Collective—Painting With (2016)

221.          Run-DMC—Raising Hell (1986)

222.          Isaiah Rashad—The Sun’s Tirade (2016)

223.          Sam Gellaitry—Escapism II EP (2016)

224.          Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds—Skeleton Tree (2016)

225.          The Notorious B.I.G.—Ready to Die (1994)

226.          Travis Scott—Birds in the Trap Sing McKnight (2016)

227.          Mike Muli—What [You] Desperately Need (2016)

228.          Matmos—Ultimate Care II (2016)

229.          Meat Loaf—Braver Than We Are (2016)

230.          Okkervil River—Away (2016)

231.          St. Paul & the Broken Bones—Sea of Noise (2016)

232.          Wilco—Schmilco (2016)

233.          Arca—Entrañas (2016)

234.          Pavement—Slanted and Enchanted (1992)

235.          clipping.—Splendor and Misery (2016)

236.          Laura Mvula—The Dreaming Room (2016)

237.          Danny Brown—Atrocity Exhibition (2016)

238.          Fleetwood Mac—Mirage (1982)

239.          Bon Iver—22, A Million (2016)

240.          Joey Purp—iii drops (2016)

241.          Frank Ocean—nostalgia, ULTRA (2011)

242.          Vince Staples—Prima Donna (2016)

243.          Hamilton Leithauser + Rostam—I Had a Dream That You Were Mine (2016)

244.          Beach House—Teen Dream (2010)

245.          Open Mike Eagle & Paul White—Hella Personal Film Festival (2016)

246.          Preoccupations—Preoccupations (2016)

247.          Built to Spill—Keep It Like a Secret (1999)

248.          Solange—A Seat at the Table (2016)

249.          Guided by Voices—Please Be Honest (2016)

250.          The Notorious B.I.G.—Life After Death (1997)

251.          Jenny Hval—Blood Bitch (2016)

252.          Cocteau Twins—Blue Bell Knoll (1988)

253.          Mykki Blanco—Mykki (2016)

254.          Leonard Cohen—Songs of Love and Hate (1971)

255.          Leonard Cohen—You Want it Darker (2016)

256.          Leonard Cohen—New Skin for the Old Ceremony (1974)

257.          Pixies—Head Carrier (2016)

258.          Angelo Badalamenti—Twin Peaks soundtrack (1990)

259.          Crying—Beyond the Fleeting Gales (2016)

260.          GZA—Liquid Swords (1995)

261.          Jeff Rosenstock—WORRY. (2016)

262.          Cynic—Focus (1993)

263.          Touché Amoré—Stage Four (2016)

264.          Busta Rhymes—The Coming (1996)

265.          American Football—American Football (2016)

266.          A Tribe Called Quest—The Low End Theory (1991)

267.          Rihanna—ANTI (2016)

268.          A Tribe Called Quest—Midnight Marauders (1993)

269.          Death Grips—Interview 2016 (2016)

270.          A Tribe Called Quest—We Got It from Here…Thank You 4 Your Service (2016)

271.          Leonard Cohen—Death of a Ladies’ Man (1977)

272.          Mannequin Pussy—Romantic (2016)

273.          Childish Gambino—Because the Internet (2013)

274.          Kero Kero Bonito—Bonito Generation (2016)

275.          serpentwithfeet—blisters EP (2016)

276.          Scott Walker—Tilt (1995)

277.          Bruno Mars—24K Magic (2016)

278.          PUP—The Dream is Over (2016)

279.          Tori Amos—Boys for Pele (1996)

280.          Goldie—Timeless (1995)

281.          Childish Gambino—“Awaken, My Love!” (2016)

282.          Fatboy Slim—You’ve Come a Long Way, Baby (1998)

283.          Stereolab—Emperor Tomato Ketchup (1996)

284.          The Verve—Urban Hymns (1997)

285.          Metallica—…And Justice for All (1988)

286.          Various Artists—A Christmas Gift for You from Phil Spector (1963)

287.          Bruce Springsteen—Greetings from Asbury Park, N.J. (1973)

288.          Injury Reserve—Floss (2016)

289.          The 1975—I like it when you sleep, for you are so beautiful yet so unaware of it (2016)

290.          The Orb—The Orb’s Adventures Beyond the Ultraworld (1991)

291.          Jeremih & Chance the Rapper—Merry Christmas Lil Mama (2016)

292.          Margo Price—Midwest Farmer’s Daughter (2016)

293.          George Michael—Faith (1987)

294.          Brian Eno & Harold Budd—Ambient 2: The Plateaux of Mirror (1980)

[faecantcode]

she’s a latin king

i pride myself in being season 3 manny thirsty at all times

it’s not my fault i’m pretty

i’m really, like, scared of jeffree star

straight boys date a model and start acting brand new

But you get the thrill of killing hamsters huh

I'm saving MY tragic backstory for marriage, which is the way God intended.

u good sis like r u good tho sis r u good sis tho r u good

That's not a passing comment that's a felony, dude.

Why let boys stress you out when you can stress them out

your soundcloud is your epitaph

dylan

liam gallagher is taking the piss and being a right cunt as usual

sid vicious didnt stab nancy in the hotel chelsea for the world to woobify being punk

_____ looks thin but they weigh a ton because their bones  are fucking dense

it’s not my fault you hate lesbians

we’re a gang now

gatekeeping classic rock since birth bc lesbians own the rights to the 60s-90s musically

i think we ALL get depressed

maybe you should upgrade to being a soundcloud rapper

maybe you’re not the skinny queen i believed you to be

cat jumped off my chest and scratched my tit brb while I die

choke on your milk, slag

there’s not a soul out there that gives a shit

willow

i broke my ouija board so what does this mean for me

for someone who acts like he can't stand me, you're only ever on when i am

Its okay to admit you're in love with me

posting screencaps is a pussy move

lennon

Your significant bother

Long time no tease

What the fuck is bubblegum.

You should be grateful, I've given you an edge.

Public indecency isn't a charge I want

emilie

if anyone needs me please send me letters via carrier pigeon

i'm only eating raspberries from now on

bob dylan is my boyfriend and nobody loves him the way i do

can i be in love, please

i am drunk in the lobby of the waldorf astoria and i dont know where my party went i think im going to cry

all of my mourning clothes are in france so you can't die

no more baseball players, i like skater boys now

would love to be known in history as an iconic groupie when i die

everyone hates me for being blonde and french

none of you give jimi hendrix the respect he deserves

sunny

He is not allowed to bring the condom here.

Say I love you back

Why do you look like a 70s horror film lead pre-possession

If you don't like being wrong, don't run your mouth.

Are you saying Ganondorf is a top

I can delete your number but I can't delete my heart

Let 2019 be the year some of you tone it down

Family drama gives me a vitamin deficiency

eli

So I'm dead now

That's illegal and morally reprehensible

I cannot afford crack

I'm like a ghost, I'll just vapor away into the mist when you swing

I'm under no legal obligations.

I listened to Marilyn Manson once

I'm nobody's goth boyfriend

Men deserve rights, too!

What the fuck is Lil Yee Yee

remy

Some people are just so touchy

Imagine needing to be a raging bitch because you have nothing else to bank on.

Well, the camera's not very picky

[junerecords]

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[jitteryjordan]

When Pearl was twelve, her father started dating a doctor named Laura who had three children from two different marriages, her first husband and father of the older son James was also a doctor, he was arrested and sent to prison, Laura wouldn't say what for, her second son Peter had ran around with a gang and was killed during a failed robbery attempt.. Her second husband and father of Tina only stuck around long enough to conceive her then left her for her former best friend. One night they were over at Laura's for dinner, Pearl hated it she thought that she should have asked to sleep over at a friend's house like Ben, not that Pearl had many since that time her friend Jane had a pool party where everyone was going to skinny dip and drink beer. Before Pearl could jump in her father showed up and embarrassed her after that no one invited her to anything. But after dinner Pearl noticed that Laura had a pool, she looked around she saw her father and Laura kissing on the couch, James was currently serving in the Marines in the same unit as her older brother Thomas so no worries there. Tina was watching tv. She saw her father and Laura get off the couch and like a couple of horny teenagers start to sneak off towards the bedroom. Quickly Pearl opened the door to the pool, and pulled her clothes off loving the feeling of the wind blowing against her bare skin. Her father saw her out of the corner of his eye while he was playing tonsil hockey with Laura. He pulled away and shouted for Pearl to stop. But Pearl didn't care, she dashed to the pool and dove in. She felt her legs transform into her tail. She swam around for a little bit before noticing her father standing on the side of the pool looking furious his face the color of raspberry jam. He ordered her out of the pool and said that they had to leave town immediately. Laura told them that their secret was safe with her and pointed to the far side of the pool. Standing there was Tina naked as the day she was born. Pearl was jealous that her breasts were bigger than hers. She jumped in and Pearl witnessed her legs transform into a tail. Michael and Laura got married a few months after that. When Pearl was fourteen her stepmother gave birth to Michael jr. There was a new boy in Pearl's class and Pearl thought that he was cute. He said his name was Jordan and his mom was a marine biologist they had a hit tv show in Australia before his dad died, he joked that he was adopted and that his mom found him in a lobster trap. At gym class they were in the swimming pool, Pearl was sad because she was forced to sit in the stands because it would expose the existence of mermaids if she participated, she heard a voice say hello to her, it was the new boy. He wasn't swimming either he said that his mom wouldn't let him. They talked for the rest of class. And spent the rest of the day together. Pearl then went home. After everyone else went to bed Pearl snuck out of the house, she almost got caught when Michael jr started crying, she heard her stepmother say that mommy's coming, she snuck down the stairs. She then went to the marina. She slowly removed her clothing while carefully keeping an eye out to make sure no one was watching, before too long she was naked and hid her clothes behind a tree and dove into the water, she felt her legs melt, merge into one, lengthen and become scaly. She swam over near a houseboat that she hadn't seen before, new residents she thought. She heard a woman ask someone if he had done all his homework. "Yes mom", a familiar voice replied, the female voice responded "Don't stay out too long you have school in the morning." Pearl heard the door slide open and saw a figure step out onto the swim deck, it was the new boy Jordan wearing a towel, he opened the towel and Pearl saw that he was naked underneath, Pearl blushed at the site of his penis and submerged herself, she watched him dive into the water, and was surprised at seeing his legs transform into a tail. Pearl pleasantly sighed, she hadn't seen another merperson other than her stepsiblings since her mom died. Jordan hadn't noticed her, she swam over to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He spun around surprised, Pearl said, "Hey Jordie." Jordan looked shocked, "Don't call me Jordie. Wait how are we talking right now? Pearl was surprised, "Merpeople are telepathic while underwater, how do you not know that?" Jordan said that he had never met another merperson before and the story about his mom finding him in a lobster trap was true. Jordan kissed Pearl, she blushed and said Neptune's beard. They went down and explored a shipwreck together, bringing up a few trinkets with them. She went back the next night she quickly got naked when she heard a branch snap, standing there naked was Tina, Pearl was asked what was so important that she had to sneak out for. They both got in the water and swam over to Jordan's houseboat. They looked thru the window, Jordan's sister Kelly was trying to put a tutu on Max even though he was a boy dog and Jordan was trying to stop her. Jordan spotted them and ran out to the deck, he said hi and started pulling his clothes off. Tina complimented him on his large penis. Jordan blushed and was about to jump in. When his mother shouted for him to stop. She stepped onto the deck saying he hadn't finished his homework, Jordan responded that it was Friday night. Samantha saw the two girls in the water, she asked Jordan if they knew his secret he responded that Pearl his girlfriend did. Samantha freaked out and said that they had to leave town immediately, Pearl said that it was okay. She sat down on the deck and pulled her tail out of the water. Samantha calmed down and asked them if they'd like any iced tea. They said yes then Tina got out of the water too and the three of them sat naked on the deck drinking iced tea, then they went swimming. They went down to the same wreck, another mermaid was there, the mermaid looked at them, the mermaid said hello Prince Dylan and the bastard, I bring a message from Admiral Kano, Die! and charged at them with a spear. They managed to kill the mermaid and the three of them went to the surface. Tina asked them what was going on. Pearl explained that Kano was her mother's husband and he killed her mother when he found out that Pearl wasn't his daughter, Prince Dylan was born before her and she thought that he was dead. Freaked out Tina went home. Jordan said that he had something to show Pearl, Jordan's mom ordered him to go to bed. Later on they went to the movies together, Tina teased Pearl about having her first boyfriend. Jordan's mom had to take Kelly to the dentist, so Jordan invited Pearl to come over to his place. Pearl went over to his houseboat. Jordan said he hid something on the bottom and he needed her help bringing it up. They undressed and swam down to the bottom there was a sealed chest, they brought it up. It was filled with rocks but inside a waterproof case was a flashdrive. Jordan plugged it into the laptop and played the video file showing the day his parents found him and rescued her father, then the day his father died. Pearl kissed Jordan and before they knew it they were on Jordan's bed and Pearl felt Jordan's penis enter her and break her hymen. It hurt at first but then it started feeling incredible. Half hour later she felt Jordan's semen fill her up. Jordan apologized but Pearl kissed him, had Jordan lay on his back, Pearl got on top of him put his penis inside her vagina and they had sex again. Then fell asleep holding each other. Pearl started to wake up, she heard the door open, she shook Jordan awake. She heard Jordan's mom ask if he felt like Chinese tonight. She saw Jordan and Pearl naked in bed together, her face turned crimson, Samantha grabbed Jordan by the ear and dragged him out of the room. Pearl ran out the door and dove into the water leaving her clothes behind. Somehow she made it home without being arrested. She went inside Ben was there, he told Pearl that he knew the walk of shame when he saw it. Pearl asked him not to tell mom and dad. Pearl then went up to her room and got dressed. Her parents knocked on the door they had received a phone call from Jordan's mom telling them what she and Jordan did. They asked Pearl to tell them that they were at least safe, Pearl lied and said that they were. At school Jordan told Pearl that he was being sent to military school, and he wouldn't be allowed to see Pearl ever again. Pearl and Jordan snuck into the school pool, got naked and jumped into the deep end, their legs became their tails again, Pearl instructed Jordan how to extend his penis in merform and his penis emerged from his tail and Pearl guided it inside her. Afterwards they got out of the pool and had sex in the locker-room shower. The next day Pearl went to the marina but Jordan's houseboat was gone. A few weeks later Pearl started feeling nauseous, she threw up at school. After school fearing the worst she went to the store and bought a pregnancy test, she went home and used it. Too nervous she declined to look at it. She went downstairs, Tina came home, and Bear the family dog came downstairs with the pregnancy test in his mouth. Horrified Pearl tried to get the test out of his mouth, but Bear swallowed it. Tina and Pearl took Bear to the vet to get it out, they called their parents to tell them what happened minus what he swallowed. They were all at the vet. The vet successfully removed it. The vet entered the waiting room, and told them that he had good news and bad news, the good news is Bear is going to be fine, the bad news is one of your daughters is pregnant. Pearl confessed it was her, after they went home Pearl's father extremely angry called Jordan's mom to tell her what her son had did. Jordan's mom was crying, not because of Pearl being pregnant but because there was apparently some type of accident at Jordan's new school, Jordan and some of the other students were killed. Jordan had been impaled thru his heart Pearl was told the bad news by her father and she fainted. At the funeral service Pearl couldn't stop crying, Jordan was cremated and his ashes were scattered on the beach. Nine months later Pearl and her stepsister were under the marina, Tina was telling her to push. Pearl was in the worst pain of her life, she would have preferred to have given birth in the hospital with access to pain killers but since the baby would be born with a tail they couldn't risk it. She gave one final push and heard her and Jordan's baby crying. Tina handed her the baby and said it was a boy. Pearl decided to name him Dylan after his father's real name. They went home, a few days later there was a knock on the door, Pearl opened the door, standing there was Kano, he apologized for killing Jordan/Prince Dylan and Pearl's mother and offered to let Pearl come home. Pearl said she was home and started to close the door when Tina walked up behind Pearl and said to Pearl that baby Dylan needs a diaper change. Upon hearing this Kano forced his way in intent on killing the baby. Pearl grabbed the fire poker and attacked Kano, there was then a huge fight scene, they fell into the pool and continued fighting. Kano is eventually shot dead by Michael.

[schreckensbleiches-nervenbuendel]

Nachdem Skinny in seiner eigenen Wohnung angegriffen worden ist, bringt Dylan ihn für einige Tage in seinem Haus unter. Während er und seine Gang eines Nachts darüber diskutieren, ob sie Skinny helfen wollen oder nicht, erhält dieser einen Anruf. Es ist sein Verfolger, Julián, der bereits vor Dylans Haustür steht, um Skinny eine weitere Lektion zu erteilen.

[daughterofhecata]

muss die gunst der stunden nutzen wenn du wieder mal prompts annimst ^^ so if you're up for it 1 with Just/Peter/Bob could be interesting OR 29 with Skinny/whoever you want? 😇🥰

Hey ♥

Das erste mach ich bestimmt/vielleicht auch noch, aber ich hatte eine Erleuchtung beim Zweiten - ich musste nämlich wieder an diesen Post denken!

[prompt list]

29. “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?” + Skinny/Dylan | Skinny & Dylan

Der Himmel spannte sich wolkenlos über der Stadt, die Sonne versank gerade im Meer, und eine angenehme Brise wehte über dem Dach der alten Fabrikhalle.

Skinny hielt sein Feuerzeug an eine zusammengeknüllte Zeitung, während Dylan zischend zwei Dosen Bier öffnete.

Vorsichtig schob Skinny das brennende Papier tiefer zwischen die losen Holzstücke, die zu einem großen Teil mal Paletten gewesen waren, und wartete darauf, dass die Flammen übergriffen. Langsam leckte das Feuer an den Scheiten, züngelte daran hoch, und fraß sich in das trockene Material.

Zufrieden ließ Skinny sich auf den immer noch warmen Beton fallen, nahm das Bier entgegen, das Dylan ihm reichte. Er nahm einen großen Schluck, streckte die Beine aus, darauf bedacht, seine Schuhe nicht zu nah an das Lagerfeuer geraten zu lassen.

„So kann mans aushalten, was?“, stellte Dylan grinsend fest.

Skinny nickte. „Nichts gegen deine Leute, aber wir haben schon ewig nichts mehr ohne die gemacht.“

Er kam mit Dylans Gang gut zurecht, meistens zumindest, doch er genoss es auch, mal wieder wie früher etwas nur mit seinem besten Freund zu unternehmen.

Schon als sie noch Kinder waren, war diese alte Fabrik am Rande des Industriegebiets verlassen gewesen, und er konnte gar nicht sagen, wie viele Nachmittage sie damit verbracht hatten, das Gebäude zu erkunden. Irgendwann hatten sie den Zugang zum Dach gefunden, und auch später, als sie zu alt geworden waren für Erkundungstouren, hatten sie sich oft hier getroffen.

Mit dem Fuß stupste Skinny Dylans Rucksack an, der neben ihm stand.

„Hast du Marshmallows?“, wollte er wissen.

Dylan grinste. „Bist du bescheuert? Als ob ich die vergessen würde.“

Skinny streckte den Arm nach dem Rucksack aus, konnte ihn aber nicht ganz erreichen. Egal, wie lang er sich machte, er bekam den Riemen nicht zu fassen.

Mit einer leisen Beschwerde stellte er das Bier ab und stand auf.

Gerade hatte er den Reißverschluss des Rucksacks aufgezogen, als sein Blick über die Dachkante nach unten auf die Straße fiel.

Er fluchte.

„Was?“, wollte Dylan ohne besonderes Interesse wissen. „Hat mir einer die Tüte geklaut?“

Immer noch starrte Skinny nach unten. „Ne“, sagte er kurz angebunden, und Dylan musste sein Stimmungswechsel aufgefallen sein, denn Skinny hörte, wie er hinter ihm auf die Füße kam.

„Die Bullen stehen unten vor der Tür“, erklärte Skinny, ohne den Streifenwagen aus den Augen zu lassen, aus dem gerade zwei uniformierte Polizisten stiegen. „Scheiße“, murmelte Dylan. „Irgendeiner muss das Feuer gesehen haben.“

Sie wechselten einen Blick.

„Abhauen?“, schlug Skinny vor, und Dylan nickte.

Hastig leerten sie die Bierdosen über dem kleinen Feuerchen aus, griffen ihre Rucksäcke, und huschten durch die offene Tür zurück ins Gebäude.

Möglichst leise kletterten sie die eiserne Leiter hinunter. Von unten war das Geräusch schwerer Stiefel auf Metall zu hören – die Beamten kamen die Treppe hinauf.

Stumm verständigten Skinny und Dylan sich, duckten sich dann in den nächsten Raum, von wo aus sie vorsichtig die Treppe im Auge behielten.

Sie mussten nicht lange warten, bis die beiden Uniformierten erschienen, sich umsahen, und die Leiter entdeckten. Sowie sie zum Dach hinauf kletterten, rannten Skinny und Dylan zur Treppe.

Fast im Gleichtakt sprangen sie die Stufen hinunter, versuchten nicht auf die Rufe zu achten, die im gleichen Moment hinter ihnen ertönten.

Glücklicherweise waren sie schneller, schwangen sich über das Geländer der letzten Treppe, und rannten zielstrebig auf das Tor zu.

Dylan war als erster hinaus, und Skinny, der schon glaubte, sie wären erfolgreich entkommen, prallte fast mit ihm zusammen, als Dylan abrupt stehen blieb und fluchte.

Hinter dem ersten Streifenwagen hatte ein zweiter gehalten, dessen Türen sich gerade öffneten.

Skinny fiel in das Fluchen ein, warf Dylan einen Blick zu und ruckte mit dem Kopf zur Seite.

Die Polizisten, die gerade ausgestiegen waren, riefen ihnen irgendetwas zu, und Skinny und Dylan begaben sich wieder auf die Flucht. Jeder rannte in eine andere Richtung davon – so hatten sie größere Chancen, dass zumindest einer von ihnen entkam.

Skinny sprintete die Straße hinunter, ignorierte das „Stehenbleiben!“, das hinter ihm ertönte.

Er kam nicht weit.

Er war nur eine Gebäude weiter, als ihn jemand von hinten rammte und er sich auf dem Asphalt wiederfand. Schmerz schoss durch seine Hände, als er sich abfing, dann die Arme hinauf, als sie hinter seinen Rücken gezwungen wurde.

Aller Widerstand war zwecklos, so sehr er sich auch wehrte, im nächsten Moment klickten die Handschellen.

Fluchend wurde Skinny auf die Füße gezerrt und zum Streifenwagen zurück geschleift. Und durfte dort feststellen, dass es Dylan nicht besser ergangen war.

Inzwischen waren auch die ersten beiden Uniformierten wieder aus dem Gebäude gekommen, und unter mehreren Anweisungen, endlich still zu halten und sich zu benehmen, wurden Skinny und Dylan grob über die Motorhaube gebeugt.

Das Metall war warm gegen Skinnys Wange, während einer der Polizisten begann, seine Taschen abzuklopfen.

Dylan sah ihn direkt an, und unwillkürlich musste Skinny grinsen.

Einer der Cops sagte irgendetwas dummes, und Dylan erwiderte Skinnys Grinsen.

„Hast du grad genauso das Bedürfnis, ein bisschen rumzuknutschen, wie ich?“, erkundigte Dylan sich leise.

Skinny warf einen Blick zu den Polizisten. Das könnte definitiv lustig werden. Sowas hatten Dylan und er schon ab und zu gemacht, aus keinem anderen Grund als zu provozieren.

Anstatt eine Antwort zu geben, reckte Skinny den Hals. Auf halbem Weg kam ihm Dylan entgegen, presste ihre Lippen zusammen, und Skinny musste sich ein Lachen verkneifen, als einer der Männer hinter ihnen ein angewidertes Geräusch von sich gab.

[daughterofhecata]

hewwo 💘 für die prompts, if u want: 4 - cotta + skinny oder (/und? 👉🏻👈🏻) 50 - skinny + peter.

Ich liebe deine tumblr oneshots, sie sind echt das beste in diesem fandom!!! 💖

Hey 💕

Peter und Skinny kriegst du bestimmt auch noch (schon allein weil das hier... nicht besonders fröhlich geworden ist)! Und vielen Dank, das ist so lieb von dir 💕💕

[prompt list]

4. “Walk out that door and we’re through.” + Cotta/Skinny

Das hartnäckige Vibrieren seines Handy jagte Skinny vom Bett hoch.

Er stolperte über seine Socken und Cottas Hemd, ehe er seine Jeans am Fußende fand. Das Handy gab immer noch keine Ruhe, doch gerade in dem Moment, in dem Skinny es aus der Tasche gefischt hatte, ging offenbar die Mailbox an.

Das Display zeigte drei verpasste Anrufe, alle von Dylan. Skinny runzelte die Stirn. Er hatte eine Idee, warum Dylan versuchte, ihn zu erreichen, und das war kein gutes Zeichen.

Unwillkürlich warf er einen Blick zu Cotta, der entspannt auf dem zerwühlten Laken lag und ihn beobachtete.

„Irgendwas wichtiges?“, wollte er wissen.

Skinny hatte schon angesetzt den Kopf zu schütteln, als das Handy erneut begann, zu vibrieren.

Schon wieder Dylan.

Er ging ran. „Ja?“

„Wurde auch Zeit“, kam die knappe Erwiderung von der anderen Seite. Die Anspannung war unüberhörbar. „Wo bist du?“

Erneut huschten Skinnys Augen zu Cotta. „Du weißt schon“, wich er einer richtigen Antwort aus.

Er wollte Cotta keine allzu genauen Anhaltspunkte dafür liefern, worum es in diesem Gespräch ging. Und Dylan wusste in der Tat Bescheid – als einziger vermutlich.

Denn auch wenn Skinny möglicherweise seit einer Weile mit dem Inspektor schlief, das gehörte nicht gerade zu den Dingen, die er an die große Glocke hängte. Auch wenn er Cotta… mochte, irgendwie, er gab sich keinen Illusionen hin. Sie passten im Bett ganz gut zusammen, aber da hörte es eben auch eigentlich schon wieder auf.

„Dann sieh mal zu, dass er nicht mithören kann“, erwiderte Dylan.

Automatisch machte Skinny ein paar Schritte zur Tür hinüber. Seine Vermutung, worum es hier ging, verhärtete sich, und mit leichtem Widerwillen begann er, mit den Augen schon einmal nach seinen Sachen zu suchen.

„Kannst“, gab er Dylan das Okay.

„Wir sind in Little Rampart“, bestätigte Dylan Skinnys Verdacht. „Und hier geht gleich mächtig die Post ab. Sieh zu, dass du deinen Lover loswirst und deinen Arsch her bewegst.“

„Er ist nicht-“, setzte Skinny an, seufzte dann aber bloß. Es hatte keinen Sinn, jetzt mit Dylan zu diskutieren, nicht wenn der schlecht drauf war und offensichtlich unter Druck stand. Stattdessen hakte er nach: „Wo genau?“

Im Hintergrund konnte er Stimmen hören, die durcheinander redeten, dann ein lautes Rufen.

Dylans Stimme wurde noch gehetzter. „Direkt vor deinem verfickten Küchenfenster. Mach hinne, okay?“

Dann hörte Skinny nur noch das Freizeichen. Für einen Moment sah er das Handy an, dann schüttelte er den Kopf.

„Muss los“, erklärte er an Cotta gewandt, der ihn fragend ansah. Gleichzeitig hob er seine Boxershorts auf, schlüpfte hinein, und begab sich auf die Suche nach seinem T-Shirt.

Das Stirnrunzeln auf Cottas Gesicht verhieß nichts Gutes. „Wer war das?“, wollte er wissen, und Skinny hätte ihn am liebsten erschlagen dafür, dass er den typischen Tonfall eines Cops rausgeholt hatte.

„Nicht so wichtig“, lenkte er ab, streifte sich das T-Shirt über den Kopf und setzte sich auf die Bettkante, um die Socken anzuziehen.

„Skinny...“

Irgendetwas an der Art, wie er seinen Namen sagte, verriet Skinny, dass der Inspektor mehr wusste, als er sollte, und die Alarmleuchten in seinem Kopf begannen zu leuchten.

„Was?“, fuhr er Cotta an, ohne ihn anzusehen.

„Du hast mit der Gang von Parks doch nichts mehr zu schaffen, oder?“, erkundigte Cotta sich nachdrücklich.

Stumm begann Skinny zu fluchen. Irgendetwas wussten die Bullen. Irgendjemand musste ihnen gesteckt haben, dass heute eine große Sache lief. Er fragte sich nur, ob es einer von Dylans Leuten oder einer der anderen Gang gewesen war.

Offenbar sprach sein Schweigen Bände, denn Cottta erhob sich abrupt.

„Skinny, bleib da weg!“, mahnte er unruhig, aber Skinny konnte nur den Kopf schütteln.

Abgesehen davon, dass Dylan sein bester Freund war, schuldete er ihm auch eine Menge. Da musste er einspringen, wenn Not am Mann war. Und wenn ihm das Telefonat irgendetwas gesagt hatte, dann, dass mächtig Not am Mann war.

„Geht nicht“, presste er hervor, zog den Reißverschluss der Jeans zu, schnürte hastig seine Stiefel.

Dann griff er seine Lederjacke vom Fußboden und richtete sich auf.

Er schaffte gerade mal zwei Schritte zur Tür, ehe Cotta ihn am Arm packte und zurück hielt.

Jetzt sah Skinny ihn doch an, und er wusste wirklich nicht, was er von Cottas Gesichtsausdruck halten sollte. Auf jeden Fall hatte er mit mehr Ärger und weniger Sorge gerechnet. Fast wollte er sich aufhalten lassen. Aber Dylans Stimme klang ihm noch in den Ohren.

Also riss er sich los.

„Wenn du jetzt gehst, dann wars das mit uns“, sagte Cotta hinter ihm entschieden.

Unwillkürlich hielt Skinny doch wieder inne. Warf einen Blick zurück.

Er hatte in den letzten Wochen festgestellt, dass er Cotta vielleicht tatsächlich ganz gut leiden konnte. Nicht nur im Bett, sondern auch sonst. Cotta konnte echt witzig sein, hörte zu, und Skinny fühlte sich… sicher, vielleicht, wenn er mit ihm zusammen war.

Aber Dylan war sein bester Freund. Und Dylan brauchte seine Unterstützung. Unterstützung, die Skinny ihm schuldig war.

„Sorry“, murmelte er, konnte die Enttäuschung auf Cottas Gesicht sehen, und das schmerzte vielleicht von allem am meisten.

Dann drehte er ihm den Rücken zu und verließ den Raum.

Noch während er die Treppe hinunter sprang, wählte er Dylans Nummer um ihn zu warnen, dass die Cops Bescheid wussten.