#calm down and stop screaming klara

[clarathedeafleopard]

I Found You

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Girl X @sunsetdaydreamer and myself

Plot : Two girls watched Girl recording a demo tape from a backdoor cause there were stopped and kicked away from the place cause it is a Porn Studio and they're minors

Patricia Klara was a 16 year old dutch-american girl who lived in London since 9, there she met Cee, her best friend since then and they keep together... they are the same age though they're 2 months apart

Cee is still 15 and Klara is already 16

Both Rock N Roll and Heavy Metal fans, they like same bands in common, some like The Doors, Jefferson Airplane

Klara likes also dutch people since she's dutch

They were hanging around the streets of London and they walked in front of a porn Studio, they saw a van and there was a band getting into and grabbing their instruments, they were tripping in guitar cables and everything cause they were trying to hurry

Cee and Klara laughed a bit for each other and kept looking. And then Phil (Collen) noticed them and pointed at them, they smiled and waved at him, he smiled and waved back

Then Klara looked back at Cee

— We shouldn't be here, should we? — Klara looked at Cee a little scared at the place they were getting into

— No but, maybe there's no inaccurate things at all today since there's a band going to play today — Cee tried to calm down her friend

— Look at these girls there, let's invite her — Gerry smiles lightly

— Good idea but i don't know if its accurate and seccure for us to do that — Phillip said

Klara and Cee started to walk away

— They're going away! — Gerry said

Gerry and Phillip desperatly ran after the girls and Phillip said loudly — Hey! Please, you there!

Klara and Cee turned to them

— Please, don't go, we wanted to invite both of you girls inside to us playing — Phillip said and he got ahead of Gerry

— Really? — Cee said

— I don't if security guards would let us in... we're minors — Klara said

— Do not worry, we'll find a way to help you girls — Gerry smiles positively

— Okay, thank you then — Cee smiles

— Come along, girls — Phillip grabbed Cee and Klara's hands

— hello, umm... can these girls get in with us?— Gerry looked at the security guards

— No, they're minors— One of them responded rudely

— There will be no inaccurate thing happening in there, why can't they come along? — Phillip said

— Please, hear Phillip — Gerry said

— We said we won't let them in, go away you nasty cunts! — He let out a rude scream

— We can't...so, umm... find us at the bakery at the street aside when you guys are done with it, okay? It was really nice to meet you — Cee smiled lightly as did Klara and they walked their way to the bakery

They got in and Klara starts — Phillip said it right, there was no reason for the guards to do that

— Yeah, i know...you know, fuck em', at least we'll get to know the band then and they'll meet up with us here — Cee looked at her and they sat down

— What about some donuts? — Cee said and smiled

— Yeah but how about wait until we meet up with the band — Klara said

— But the band is still going to play and they will take a long time, they will probably play 4 or 5 songs — Cee said

— Oh, yeah that's true — Klara said

— You know... i like Phillip and the blonde one, they were so kind and it was really kind of them to invite and defend us — Cee smiled

— yeah, i agree — Klara diz — i just wanted to see them with you. How we're gonna get through it

...

The band got into the studio and Gerry looked at the band and said — It's such a shame that they couldn't come —

— And those motherfuckers called them "nasty cunts", poor girls! — Phillip said kinda said to think about that

— I hope there's a back door here and they get to get in — Gerry diz

— Same — Phillip said as they arrived the little room where they would record the demo

They started to put things on place and to clean the room up for a good image of the place

...

— We're going there now — Cee got up along with Clara — We can't be outta this...we're going see them and that's it. It can't go on like this, we need to find a way

— Yeah — Clara followed her friend and they tried to find a back side of the porn studio

They started looking for some backdoor that could lead them to inside the place

Suddenly both Klara and Cee felt some hard wooden floor, they opened the door and walked in.

the backdoor was quite wide so two people could crawl next to each other

— Oh, it's wide, so then we can crawl next to each other — Klara smiles in a low voice volume, as did Cee

— How about watching them from here? — Cee let out a laugh, so did Klara

— That would be great — Klara smiled and a music started playing

— Let's follow the music! — Cee said and they followed the sound

🎶 You take me dancing but you know i can't dance

You give me nothing and you call it romance 🎶

— It's a good song though — Klara smiled and as they were getting closer, the music got louder

They saw a lighted part in a corner so they followed it and saw a little door and they could see the band from there, although everyone had their backs turned because they were at the back of the place

But yeah, it was better than nothing

— At least we can see them — Cee smiled as did Klara

They watched all over the demo and they tried not to sing to "You Really Got Me" and they succeeded

The whole demo recording was over and both Cee and Klara tried to find away of getting their attention before they go away

— Knock-Knock! — Said Cee as Klara knocked the lil door

Gerry saw that and said — The girls! — he ran towards them smiling — oh god, I haven't noticed this lil backdoor here! So were you watching us all over the demo recording?!

— Yeah we did! There was no problem being here at all, it quite comfortable, these are wide tunnels so anyone can crawl next to each other... — Cee smiled and giggled a little bit

— But we're really glad we got to see you guys — Klara smiled

— We are also glad about you girls, so, let's get a ride at the Bakery that you mentioned earlier — Phillip looked at them and then looked at Cee

— Yeah, good idea, we'll meet ya there — Cee smiled

— Bye, see you guys there — Klara said and followed her friend

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#39 for the kiss ask with Klarwin pls ma’am 🥺 (feel free to rip my heart out!)

39. A kiss because time's run out.

The ground began to quake as the Beast Titan threw another series of rocks down upon the village, sheering off pieces of homes and scattering debris over the few scouts who remained. Young men and women cried every time, ducking their heads and praying. They'd signed up for this, full of hope and ready to take on the world. And like every recruit who stepped into titan territory, they were faced with the grim reality of the true life of a scout.

Klara tightened the saddle on her horse for the last time. Despite the chaos unfolding around them, the creature was calm, a veteran as much as she was. She wished she could spare it the pain that was to come.

"I wouldn't call it your best speech," she said, noting the figure standing beside her. "But they'll follow you. We all will."

"I was hoping you would stay here. You're needed for what comes after," Erwin said. She caught him touching his right shoulder. He often did that when he thought of how useless he'd become.

"You know I can't do that," Klara replied, turning to him. She stared him down, noting that there was not much fight in his eyes. "I didn't come all this way for you to die without me."

Another crash made the wall beside them crumble. Klara stared at the debris, wondering if she once knew this house. Did she know the children that once roamed these streets? Did she watch them die?

She'd be with them all again soon enough.

"Klara, you deserve better than to die for me."

She shook her head, looking at her feet. "Don't be ridiculous. I'm not dying for you, I'm-"

Erwin's hand touched her chin, lifting her face to meet his. There was an intensity in his gaze she'd never seen before, and it left her frozen.

He kissed her a stones barraged the empty town yet again, but she did not hear the screams. She was somewhere else, some place warm where the clouds drifted overhead and a hand held hers as they let the day pass them by.

Then she felt something cold clamp around her wrist.

Klara opened her eyes, staring in disbelief as she saw a cuff curled between Erwin's fingers.

Before she could blink, he pushed her back, taking the other side and linking it to a small metal fence beside the house.

"What are you-" Klara tugged on the handcuff, but the fence was solid and wouldn't let her free. "Erwin, let me go. Let me go! How dare you!"

She swung at him with her free hand, angered that he would use her in such a way, but he caught it. He held it gently, shame in his eyes.

"I'll sacrifice my dream for humanity, Klara. But I refuse to sacrifice you."

"Don't," she whispered. "Erwin, please."

He smiled at her, his eyes warm and full of possibilities she'd never get to see. "Thank you, Klara."

When he walked away, she reached out to grab his cloak, but it slipped uselessly from her fingers. She cried and shouted his name, tears spilling down her face, but it was all for nothing. Erwin wouldn't turn back. He wouldn't be stopped.

She fell to the ground as the charge began, her sobs muted by the sounds of their final cries.

[riathenowheregirl]

Gold Dust Women: My Favorite Witchy Singers

Okay, before you burn me alive with “Where’s this certain artist?!” or “Why is this certain artist not here?!” or “Who even uses Tumblr these days?”, uhmmm me bish?? It’s my safe zone. Okay, the last question was a joke. 

Can I just say that the amazing women on this list are artists I listen to all the time. They’re my favorites, so chill (I’m open for suggestions tho). This is not Rolling Stone or Billboard magazine, it’s just ya girl’s good ol’ tumblr blog. Also, I’m not saying that all of them are literal w i t c h e s, it’s just that they portray the same aesthetic through their art and music. 

Alright, now that’s settled, let’s start.

1. STEVIE NICKS 

Do I even need to explain this? Stevie is undoubtedly the Etheral Queen of them all, the Pioneer, the O.G. Supreme whose lyrical soul and spellbinding voice echoes from the distant past to the inevitable future. Everything about her oozes with witchcraft and magic starting from her iconic top hat, to her millions of intricately made shawls, down to her platform boots. Only Stevie Nicks could pull off such Not-of-this-Era outfits and she has been doing it CONSISTENTLY. She’s in a timeline of her OWN. If you listen to her music, you would notice that every song of hers is poetry, like she’s telling a story or conjuring the unknown. She’s every witchy woman’s icon and that’s a fact.

Stevie is an untouchable yet gracious legend, we’ll always be a part of her sisterhood until the day of earth’s decay. Forever the Queen of Rock N’ Roll. 

Current Favorite Stevie Lyrics:  “ You can fly swinging from your trapeze, scaring all the people...but you'll never scare me.”  |   “Once in a million years a lady like her rises. Oh no, Rhiannon, you cry, but she's gone and your life knows no answer.”

Notice how I used the word ���current”? Because it always changes depending on the state my life. Here’s a more detailed post on why I love her.   

2. KATE BUSH 

“Heathcliff, it's me, I'm Cathy, I've come home, I'm so cold! Let me in through your window!”

The eccentric beauty, Kate Bush made a genius, artistic move by writing a song about the book, Wuthering Heights, written by Emily Brontë in the 1800′s. Mind you, she was only 18 when she wrote and was the first song written by a female artist that landed on top the charts. Her voice is almost as distinctive as Stevie Nicks. While Stevie’s more nasal, commanding, wailing rock n’ roll goddess, Kate’s voice was high-pitched, alarming, ghostly, queer, and fairy-like. Everything about her is Performance Art. This is a woman who is not afraid to express herself.

For starters, you might think her music is strange and weird. Trust me, I felt the same way when I first heard her songs. But then, it began to grow on me leaving floral patterns on its path. 

Favorite Kate Bush Lyrics:  “Do you want to feel how it feels? Do you want to know that it doesn't hurt me? Do you want to hear about the deal that I'm making? You, it's you and me.”

3. FLORENCE WELCH 

This one is as obvious as Stevie Nicks. Florence Welch from the band, Florence + the Machine, is a poetess, a screaming banshee, and a full-pledged Sister of the Moon. She even started a witch coven during middle school. From her red carpet looks to her everyday outfits on Instagram, Florence vibrates powerful witch energy. Not to mention she has a song called “Which Witch” and that haunting music video for Big God with levitating women. Flo is not a woman to trifle with, I’ll tell you that. 

Photos courtesy of @lillieeiger

In all her songs, Florence will bind you with magic and it’ll leave you breathless. If Stevie’s songs are poetry, hers are spells you could sing out loud. Also, if you haven’t seen her house tour, go check it now! 

Favorite Florence Welch Lyrics: “'Cause I am done with my graceless heart so tonight I'm gonna cut it out and then restart.”  |  “And in a moment of joy and fury I threw myself in the balcony like my grandmother so many years before me.”

4. LANA DEL REY

Remember when Lana used witchcraft to hex Donald Trump? It was all over the news and Twitter went wild. She was later quoted saying, “I really do believe that words are one of the last forms of magic and I’m a bit of a mystic at heart.” Oh, and she also did a collab with Stevie. 

We. Stan. Forever.

There was even a time that I MEMORIZED the monologue in the music video for Ride. ALL OF IT, HUNNY. 

Lana’s hypnotizing vocals together with her sixties baby doll dresses and Priscilla Presley hair is enough to convince me that she’s not of this era. She has a deep understanding of the beauty of past generation and the looming sadness and nostalgia that comes with it. Whenever I listen to her music, I imagine myself as a rockstar’s muse who is involved with the mafia but then I decided to leave him while taking his gun and convertible. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Favorite Lana Del Rey Lyrics: “Well, my boyfriend's in the band. He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed. I've got feathers in my hair, I get down to Beat poetry. And my jazz collection's rare, I can play most anything.”

5. LORDE 

David Bowie didn’t call her the “future of music” for nothing. Just two albums under her belt, Lorde already proved that she will one day become a legend herself. Her music narrates an unparalleled interpretation of the anguish and fleeting charm of our youth. She knows what we’re feeling because she’s been there herself and is on the road to healing just like us. 

I think the message she’s trying to say is that we’re constantly losing grip on our innocence, and that life is often wicked so we need to accept that, grit our teeth, get on with it, and make art. She can also see color when she hears music. 

In my opinion, Lorde is one of the greatest artists of my generation. 

Favorite Lorde Lyrics: “The truth is I am a toy that people enjoy till all of the tricks don't work anymore, and then they are bored of me.”  |   “That slow burn wait while it gets dark, bruising the sun, I feel grown up with you in your car. I know it's dumb.” 

6. FKA TWIGS

Honestly, FKA Twigs is literally art in living form, a celestial angel that nobody can easily decipher. This woman has more talent in her fingertips than I could ever have in a lifetime. She somehow reminds me of a young Kate Bush; fearless, experimental, with an intoxicating voice. She never stops reinventing herself and it’s beautiful.

In FKA Twigs’ world, there are no limits, just endless galaxies. She pours her whole being in all of her songs and it shows. She’s not for the faint of heart, let me tell you that. 

Favorite FKA Twigs Lyrics:  “And I don't want to have to share our love. I try but I get overwhelmed. All wrapped in cellophane, the feelings that we had.” 

7. SKOTT 

I say this all the time, but I cannot write without Skott’s music blasting on my earphones. She grew up in a “forest commune run by outcast folk musicians” and was not exposed to contemporary music until her teen years. You would notice it in her songs. 

It’s hard to explain why, but listen to Skott’s music when there’s thunder and rain outside, then you’ll know why this woman is witchy. I kind of want her to be more popular and known, but then again, I also want to keep her to myself. Scratch that, LISTEN TO SKOTT’S MUSIC NOW. 

Start with Glitter & Gloss. 

Favorite Skott Lyrics: “Like an empty canvas, hear me cry. Like a masterpiece, I'm in your eyes. Now your colors are in front of me, we're a picture-perfect oddity.”

8. FIRST AID KIT 

I fell in love with this sister duo when I first heard their song, Emmylou, while browsing YouTube. It’s one of those moments of instant magic. Klara and Johanna Söderberg are a coven of their own. I would describe their music as “Woodland Folk laced with runes and wild flowers”. 

Their voices compliment each other so much that it reminded me of Simon & Garfunkel (they even performed their own version of America in front of Paul Simon!!!). First Aid Kit has this Woodstock seventies vibe, and you know me, I live for that sh*t. 

Favorite First Aid Kit Lyrics: “ When I run through the deep dark forest long, after this begun, where the sun would set, the trees were dead and the rivers were none. And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place, but there was no sound there was only me, and my disgrace.”

9. ZOLA JESUS

Zola Jesus’ music deserves to be played with an orchestra inside an abandoned castle in Transylvania while it gently rains and you’re wearing a white nightgown as you roam its empty halls. Is that too much?

 Not at all. 

Like Skott, I listen to Zola whenever I’m having writer’s block. If I ever finish my book, I’m gonna have to thank them. 

Favorite Zola Jesus Lyrics: “I'm on my bed, my bed of stones, but in the end of the night we'll rest our bones, so don't you worry. Just rest your head cause in the end of the night we'll be together again.”

10. ZELLA DAY 

Photo Credits to Harper Smith

I LOVE ZELLA DAY’S MUSIC OH MY GOODNESS. My favorite songs of her are Sweet Ophelia, Hypnotic, Man on the Moon, and Hunnie Pie. ESPECIALLY HUNNIE PIE. I cry whenever I hear that song. It’s just so pure, calming, and beautiful. 

Her music belong in the psychedelic era. 

People labeled her as the “happier version of Lana Del Rey” but I think she’s in a league of her own. She deserves more recognition, honestly! 

Favorite Zella Day Lyrics: “The older we get there's an ocean of people in places we've chosen and you know how mama keeps saying “we've gotta stop the games we're playing””. 

Hope you guys approve of my list! I really like sharing stuff that I love! Feel free to message me for more suggestions, I’d really appreciate to know more witchy artists out there. We’re all in a huge coven of sisterhood. 

Thanks for reading!

Love, 

Ria  🌙

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Family and childhood headcanons: Medic

(I decided this is a new thing I’m gonna be doing, and I’ll do one for each of the mercs at some point hopefully lol. Anyway have my Medic headcanons)

- Medic’s parents both have roots in Germany. His father Oskar worked as a butcher while his mother Mila had a job as a bartender, although she didn’t have this job for too long as she lost it when she ‘accidentally’ poisoned a rude customer.

- Mila and Oskar were married only a few months after they met at a Christmas Eve service, and a year later they had their first child Hanna, Medic’s older sister. Three years after she was born, they had another child named Hans (Medic). Upon meeting her baby brother, Hanna promptly dropped him on his head, but he was okay.

- When Hans was two years old and Hanna was five, Oskar mysteriously died while at work, and after this happened Mila moved in with her best friend Klara. Klara helped Mila raise Hanna and Hans, and a few years later, the two women ended up becoming romantically involved with one another, although they didn’t get married until they were both much older. Medic doesn’t remember his father, and instead recognizes Klara as his second mother.

- Hanna and Hans didn’t get along much as children, since Hanna was older and they didn’t share many of the same interests, but they grew closer when they got older. Hanna still lives in Germany, where she works as a toy maker and runs a daycare on the side.

- Throughout most of his childhood, Hans was terrified of doctors, to the point where he’d scream and cry if he had to go to one for any reason. His mothers didn’t know what to do, until Klara decided to take him with her to her clinic for a day, where she worked as a nurse. Hans was eight years old, and he was terrified for the first few hours, until an older doctor came up to him and gave him a medical textbook to look through so he could calm down. Oddly enough, that worked, but Hans became obsessed with the diagrams and drawings of the human and body with anatomy in general, and this led to a fascination he’d have for the rest of his life.

- Hans didn’t start actually dissecting creatures until junior high, when he had to dissect a pig fetus as part of an assignment. He loved every second of it, and when it was over he took an extra fetus home with him without the teacher knowing, so he could experiment with it. He left it in the fridge, though, where Mila found it and nearly had a heart attack when she mistook it for pickles. She never stopped him from experimenting with it, though, as she figured it was a school assignment or something.

- When Hans was fourteen, his next door neighbor was arrested for apparently being a cannibal, and all of the items in her home were thrown to the streets, including her pet doves. Hans took pity on the doves and adopted them all, feeding them and caring for them while everyone else was too scared to go near anything that woman owned. The doves Medic now has today are the descendants of the ones he rescued all those years ago.

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Joke’s on You (FrostXOC/JokerXOC) Chapter 19

Chapter 19 today guys! :* Frost and Klara.

Joke’s on You

Chapter 19

 Klara’s POV

 As soon as Mr J gave the sign to enter Falcone’s mansion hell broke over the whole estate.

They Toy Story guys how Klara kept naming Mr J’s henchmen shot everyone down who tried to get into their way while Frosty and she were leading the group towards the sapphire.

Falcone had locked the jewel away from the rest of the world in a private room with more than one alarm system surrounded by a few big henchmen which were all ready to die for their bosses’ jewel, just like most of Mr J’s goons.

“Ten minutes, Frost” Mr J informed his right henchman via walkie-talkie.

“Got it boss.”

“Ready?” Frost smiled at Klara.

The young girl smiled back at her boyfriend and took three of her throwing knives into her hands.

“Ready” she said then Frost motioned for the two shark heads to shoot the door down where the sapphire was hidden.

The only thing that could be heard after the door burst open were gunshots and Falcone’s goons who got eliminated one by one from Klara and Frost himself.

“Come on get it, baby” Frost said whilst shooting the last of Falcone’s bouncers.

Klara winked at him and shattered the glass pain around the sapphire just like the last two times and took the jewel with her.

“Five minutes” Mr J’s voice sounded via Frost’s walkie-talkie again.

“Yeah, yeah chill Queen J we already got what your Highness desires for so long now” Klara spoke after reaching Frost with the sapphire in her hands again.

They could just hear him growl then the liaison was ended again.

“Diva” Klara snapped but smiled at Frost as she presented him the long lost jewel which brought them so much misfortune.

“Take it, I don’t want to lose it again like the last time” she said.

Frost took the sapphire out of her hands and placed it carefully into his backpack.

“You know, no matter how much resentment this stupid thing brought us, that doesn’t matter anymore because in the end just because of this little jewel I found you” Klara suddenly said over the sound of death and fighting in the background.

“As soon as this is over we will do some vacation” Frost smiled and gave her a kiss.

“Let’s go then, before Queen J implodes into thousand little pieces because he didn’t get his property in time” she smiled back and Frost motioned for his men to follow them.

But before they could all leave the room, a handful of men were storming into the room as well and this time they took their boss with them.

“You!” Falcone said and pointed at Klara in anger.

“Huh? Me?” she asked irritated.

“Why aren’t you already dead?” the biggest mafia boss in town questioned the young girl.

 Frost’s POV

 “Because she’s with me” Frost suddenly said and started to shoot at Falcone’s men.

“Run!” he yelled for Klara and both of them started to sprint out of the room, while Mr J’s goons gave them backing.

“Come on, over here” Frost said and took Klara by the hand after they passed the second floor.

Only one stairway and the roof of Falcone’s mansion were now between them and Mr J’s helicopter, which would wait for them outside.

They could hear gunfire behind them and just right in the second before they could pass the roof Klara stopped and threw several knives after Falcone’s men.

“Klara run further!” Frost said and pulled her with him.

Klara could hear the fear in his voice, the fear to lose her.

“No you’ve got the sapphire. Go I will give you backing” she said and looked him deep into the eyes for a second.

“We will make it, trust me, run” she said serious and kicked the door to the roof open.

“You will stay behind me” he said.

 Klara’s POV

 “Of course” she said and after a bullet nearly hit Frost Klara pushed him out of the door before messing with the one who dared to hurt her man.

A few seconds later she entered the roof as well.

Mr J had already parked the helicopter right in front of them so that Frost and Klara just had to jump but the worst part was that it had started to rain like hell and the roof of the mansion was too smooth to hurry up.

A gunshot sounded behind Klara and if she hadn’t pulled out her last knife to throw it after the last one of Falcone’s goons the bullet would’ve hit her directly in the head.

“Klara!”

Frost nearly entered the helicopter and Klara ran towards him without thinking about the smoothness of the roof, because Mr J didn’t seem to give a damn about if she was on board as well or not.

The helicopter wasn’t easy to reach anymore and after she was near enough she could only jump to catch at least Frosty’s hand.

 Frost’s POV

 “Take my hand!”

Frost could grab her wrist in the last second but he felt how slippery her gloves were after standing in the downpour and the panic inside of him started to grow.

She wouldn’t be able to hold herself any longer.

“I can’t hold myself any longer!” she said with a tear filled voice as she looked him in his blue eyes.

“Hold on! Don’t let go, I will pull you in!”

“Frosty I can’t!”

“You can, don’t let go!” he yelled and tried to pull her in the helicopter over and over again but she always lost her grip on him because of the rain and then … he heard her scream before his hands felt all empty.

It was like seeing her fall in slow motion and it felt like dying a horrible death as she screamed out his name before she couldn’t be seen in the darkness of the night anymore.

“NOOO!!!” he heard himself yelling over and over again.

His eyes still glued to the point where the darkness swallowed her until he turned to face Mr J.

“BOSS WE HAVE TO GO BACK!” he yelled through the whole helicopter.

But Mr J didn’t seem to be interested at all.

“No way she’s not my business” he just said.

Frost felt like someone just hit him in the stomach with a carpenter’s hammer.

“WHAT?! SHE HELPED US!” Frost yelled in disbelief but Mr J just looked at him through squinted eyes.

“And you know what, Frost? Because of her all this happened, so do me a favor and shut up or take the bullet which was actually meant for her!”

“THEN GO ON AND KILL ME! IF SHE’S NOT ALIVE ANMYORE I DON’T HAVE A REASON TO LIVE ETHER!”

“YOU MAKE ME SICK!” Mr J now growled back but suddenly Sienna’s voice broke the heated mood between Frost and her boyfriend.

“Frost! Look! She’s driving underneath us!” she said.

Sienna seemed to be the only person besides Frost who cared for Klara as well, but Sienna’s news didn’t really calm him down.

“Oh god …” he whispered looking at the black SUV that was driving over sticks and stones, followed by another car, out of which Don Falcone himself shot several big bullets at Klara’s car.

“She’s alive, why are you still worried?” Sienna asked now starting to panic again.

“She can’t drive …” was all what Frost could whisper.

“Oh god, oh god, J we have to save her I can’t let her die there!” Sienna said but a few seconds later her words were drowned under a loud explosion and in horror she and Frost had to watch how Klara’s car exploded into thousand little pieces after it caught fire by several bullets.

“NO!” Sienna screamed into the silence and Frost felt nothing but numbness.

She was dead …

She was dead and there was nothing he could do about it anymore …

Why her?

Frost remembered how worried she was before they came to this mission, how she never wanted to lose him and how he comforted her that everything will be alright and now …he was the one who lost her …

He could hear the people talking around him, how Mr J didn’t care about what happened at all and how Sienna screamed: “Fuck you, J!” directly into his face.

“Come on Frost!” she said starting to get ready to get out off the helicopter.

 Klara’s POV

 The fall from the helicopter brought her a broken rib and several cuts and bruises all over her body because she landed into the crown of a tree.

Luckily there was standing one of Falcone’s cars directly to the entrance of the mansion and now Klara was driving as good as she could without a driver’s license and a broken rib, still following the helicopter above her.

Don’t worry baby, I’m alright, she thought of Frost and how he probably would yell at everyone now for not coming to get her after the fall.

“Oh shit …” Klara cursed after she saw that Falcone and his men were after her again.

Her car had come under fire and the bullets already destroyed her door mirrors.

“Fuck off!” she yelled but her yelling was soon followed by a breathtaking pain a few inches above her chest.

That fucker managed it to shoot her.

And as if this wasn’t enough the car in which she was sitting in, had caught fire.

Falcone seemed to think that she must be dead because a few minutes later he drove into the other direction and Klara could make use out of this situation to jump out of the car before it finally exploded.

She was laying on the cold ground unconscious from the pain above her heart and her broken rib.

I’m sorry, baby … she thought as the picture of Frost screaming for her was the last thing she could see before she passed out.

 Frost’s POV

 Frost and Sienna had made their way to the ground were Klara’s car exploded just a few minutes ago.

The car was only a still burning mess and Frost couldn’t deal with the thought that she had been in there while all this happened.

Sienna started to cry after she saw the burning car, something that Frost had never seen before.

“Oh god … FROST!” Sienna suddenly screamed out of nowhere.

Still not able to speak Frost ran after Sienna and then he saw her … Klara was lying on the ground just a few inches beside the burning car, her body was covered with a lot of cuts and bruises and a bullet above her heart caused a big bloody circle on her black dress.

Frost fell to his knees next to her and nothing in the world could keep him away from crying anymore, her eyes were closed, it looked like she was sleeping.

��FUCK!” Sienna screamed into the night.

“Dead?” another voice suddenly sounded out of the darkness.

It was Mr J but Frost didn’t have the nerves to look him in the eyes at the moment.

Carefully he lifted his girlfriend into his arms, kissing her cheek all over again as if this could avoid her death until he recognized she was still slightly breathing.

“Sienna …” Frost said half in a whisper.

“She’s still breathing.”

“J call the others we have to bring her to the penthouse!”

A moment of silence filled the place which was broken by Sienna’s yelling.

“WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!”

Frost could hear Mr J growling and he knew that helping Frost’s girl was the last thing he wanted to do, before he finally called his henchmen so they could come to pick them up down here.

“See? I will bring you home and everything will be alright … just hold on …” Frost whispered into Klara’s ear whilst kissing her lips carefully.

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2017-08(AUG)-24 and 25--Thursday and Friday.

2017-08(AUG)-24 and 25--Thursday and Friday.

24-August-2017--Thursday--

(Not posting this up until later, maybe days later. Let's just see what eventuates and makes life hell....)

And the weekend PROMISES to reveal LOTS more crime ALL OVER THE PLACE that they try to not tell anyone about until a week or two or 3 or months have pased if told about at all to the public.....

I wonder how many POLICE sirens tearing all about will be sounding this weekend that of course never makes any news reports.....

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Right on the cusp of darkness for the day, criminal aborigines from the main abo crimnal household of Kalara Way Koongamia Western Australia, they began yelling and SCREAMING loudly and SHRIEKING. Mad, insane, VIOLENT female aboriginals. THEY rule the roost and command everything, and pull the strings of the abo males it seems at this hellhole.......and they profess their innocence at every turn......

YOU'D better heed how innocent and blamless they are or else they'll see to it that you're bashed to PROVE you how innocent and blameless they are.

The abo house across the road from them, the house that use to be the abo drug dealer (who was victed, left vacant for a year, fixed up, renovated, then given back to more abos...)....abo's from THAT house and teh abo CRIMIANL HOSUEHOLD across the road from it began traversing all across the roads and paths going up to and back from the very nearby Koongamia shops, of which an alcohol store is also located.

There was non-stop wandering about on foot, invading the yard of 2 Klara Way, wand who knows who elses.

There was VERY VERY loud smashes and crashes and bashes sounds coming from where?

And the abo yelling and shrieking went balistic as darkness fell, just as it almost always does, fine weather or rain. (it is fine weather at the moment)

A red sedan car, parked on the street verge of the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD all day, it leaves and drives further into Koongamia somewhere.

Another car leaves 5 Kalara Way, the ancillary abo house NEXT TO the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD. It also goes away but only for several minutes then returns.

Same ol', same ol shit. Forever wandering. Because Ausralian aboriginals have had cars for thousands of years before all white man, (white man must have stolen all the ideas of cars and motorbikes from abos you see), and it's TRADITIONAL for them to go wandering all around everynight especially just as it gets dark.

About 1/2 an hour of VERY LOUD shrieking and yelling, and screaming...then all went quiet...for now.

Opps, spoke too soon....now they're out wandering around on the dark streets on foot like they always do.....nope, not criminal at all....they might say they're innocently looking for just witchetty grubs and spare change......if they can't find any they'll just break into a car or house to find some......because it must be 'traditional' or some utter bullshit that others can force themslves to believe in and let them do what they want........and of course eating anything has to have the thirst slaked by booze and illegal drugs to make it all more 'traditional' for these ones around here in this hellhole.....

Back to false calm..........that never lasts long........

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Spotted today several vehicles about. Looks to be maybe have something to do with the fallout of the abo criminals that have ben rampant over the past several days non-stop......

The crimnal abo's actually kept to their feral criminal household of most of today, and that made a huge difference in the streets and area, not having feral criminal abo's roaming all about and making noise.

However, they were STILL making noise on and off today, but the criminals seemed to be confined to the criminal households.

A few anonymous vehicles were about today. Parked up for awhile. Some outside the abo criminal household(s). -- Dunno if that had anything to do with the mad feral insane criminal abo's staying in their own large yards today or not........

I KNEW that was too good to last. And by tonight, it WAS too good to last.......

I do not have to 'predict'....instead it's a case that I forecast.

Flashlights brightly being shined about by ? - at the location of one of the vacant empty houses (inside?) and outside yard. Flashing all about and looking all around. Voices in the darkness. But nobody seen coming in or out. -- And in case you're wondering...(you're not, but I'll tell you anyway)....they can EASILY get into there by invading another empty house & land by trespasing into it, jumping fences, and getting into and out of there and even other places more. It's what they do. And it's all right where they can dash in and dash back to and from the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD(s) without being seen properly, especially by West Australian POLICE. An interconncted smogasbord that criminal abo's use and can get away for and to committing crime like they do with other places too.

Criminal abo's wandering all about at night in darkness....all coincidences above? - DO NOT BELIEVE IT.

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Speaking of forecasts...the weather department quickly turned tail and scuttled off with its weather reportings of more rain. As each day pased where they forecasted rain and THERE WAS NONE, they instead revamped the forecasts and decidd to do a blanket 'fine every day' blanket forcecast until next week,

A quick copy and paste across the weather forecast for the week had exactly every day the same minimums and maximums in temperatures, with the vague prom,ises of rains MAYBE to come next week...maybe...MAYBE....

Same old indeterminate shit...........

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Thursday night (later)......

Abo criminal kids wandering all about in the darkness and all about the area, aimlessly walking back and forth to the Koongamia shops, (but that is never a hard and fast destination by any means), then there was HUGE crashes and smashes sounds out in vacant houses (have no residents are awaiting new ones), and all the tine there was the mini-criminal abo kids all about. Not 'mini' as in they cause small damage, but only in stature are they 'mini'. They're full-on criminals and have always been.

Up and down the streets bangs and crashes, abo jabbering, abo's shouting and yelling, then it would go quiet for awhile......until it started up again, then go quiet, then restart....this went on for many hours.

At one point shitheads in the darkness were down at the Koongamia oval area next to the Koongamia school, and were up to shit in the darkness at the buildings. (probably trying to break-in as usual).

There was a loud BANG at one point. It wasn't an explosion or gunshot, but more an impact BANG. - Then things went quiet. I dunno. I went to forced sleep.

Dogs were barking ALL OVER EVERYWHERE as shitheads and abo criminals abo's were wandering all about.

Sam & Max were quite very distressed. Not that Fliss seems to care about them at all, she instead pretends to others she cares about others dogs. And nor does it seem she cares about myself the person who cared so VERY much for her for over a decade and helped her ad loved her in everything she did...no, Fliss seems she doesn't to care about me. And who will be next in her life to be the next victim of hers to destroy?

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25-August-2017--Friday--

It was mostly a very quiet day, but every so often LOUD noises were coming from the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD....bangs, crashes, thumps, yells now and then, loud swearings and shit now and then.....

At one point, it rose up in severity until an abo criminal male kid stormed out of the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD and strode down Kalara Way street on his own. He was dressed in raggy pain clothes which showed he has of course NOT been at any school, was going to no school, and had no intention of ever being at any school. - Why should he.....his life is crime and being a criminal shithead like all his abo peers. His entire life has been as a criminal and he loves every part of it. Even the shit of it all, and the shit he does by destroying others lives. He deserves no suport or sympathy or help whatseover. Just get him his next person to bash, his next place to rob, his next things to steal, and the next feckless departmentals to fawn all over him...AGAIN.....

A white car was parked across the road (ON the road) from the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD, with the occupants obviously YET AGAIN there to cover everything up so it seems like nothing is happening. They've been doing it for YEARS.

From out of the abo house across the road from the abo CRIMINAL HOUSEHOLD, (the house that WAS the abo drug dealer for a decade), 3 abo 'adults' came out of there after they were milling about there, and they slowly walked up to the Koongamia shops. Of which there was also a liquor store open by that time there. - And of course the abo males were all covered up with jacket hoods even though it wasn't that cold. It covered their faces and identities, which is what they always want, especially from any residents security cameras.

This 'thing' of going around with 'hoodies' to cover their identities is a fad for criminals and wanne-be criminals. It's EVERYWHERE now. And young shitheads an wanne be criminals get fre training by aping their peers and associates and relations and family. And everyone wanders why crime is STILL up despite all the propaganda of 'falling' crime rates and shit.

It seems if you're in any official capacity, if you just LIE, LIE, LIE....you think you can influence the public perception of reality. And reality kep smacking them down and making them shake theor heads saying inane mutterings how they just cannot understand why all the shit is STILL going on and is getting WORSE ALL THE TIME and morphing into more aspects.

But things remained relatively 'quiet' until that incident later on with all the banging, crashing, smashing crap sounds and the abo storming off down to Clayton Street.

All this is just a lead-up to a usual Friday night of criminal shit that goes on all day and night ALL weekend and leads into Monday. It's like that because it's fine weather.

FALSE CALM......

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Holden Australia (the USA General Motors car/vehicle manufacturer in Australia) is still scheduled to die off. But the media seems to have forgotten all about it and it's off their news-cycle radars. I STILL fully expect massive end-of existence sales to occur and massive sales efforts to flog off their stocks.

That should shove a huge lot of high-powered vehicles onto the Australian market, andor a huge new lot of cars for shitheads and criminals to thieve and tear around and kill others in.

And I expect there will be ridiclous defences of, "But I was just enjoyng the last of Holdens cars..."

For a great many years, Fords were THE chosen vehicle for shitheads. Before that it was Valiants. Before that it was Zephyrs. -- And Fords were nearly always the chosen shithead vehicles for abo's.

But since they steal everything they can as well so much now, NO make of vehicle is immune from being used by abos and criminals o go crzy in and kill others and (unfortunately) not kill enough of the bastards themselves because of improved inherent vehicle safety measures. The crims thereafter think they're invulnverable and just get WORSE.

I wonder what will happen when the age of electric vehicles comes to the fore? - I FULL EXPECT decades of abo and criminal e-vehicle thefts to occur just as it's been with all the history of stolen vehicles beforehand.

And I fully expect a LOT of innocent people killed by e-veghicle hurtling along with crims in them and abo's. That will then be bullshitted about blaming the e-vehicles instead of the abos and crims.

Western Australia will AGAIN be forcing manufacturers to implement vehicles that can't be thieved by abo's and crims...because somehow it was all forgotten about by the manufacturers because it seems only Western Australia has such a huge criminal incidence of all this kind of shit above and beyond everywhere else.

And there will be the usual Police or NEWS snap-photos of little 'kids' (abo mini-criminals) hurtling along just before they smashed into and killed somebody innocent. ALL THAT HAS HAPPENED BEFORE.

And abo's will blather on about 'ancient traditions' means they should not ever be blamed for anything they do. And not only should they NOT ever be blamed, but they should be given free money for even being mentioned in any way in connection. - I wonder how they can work in there somewhere hallowed voodoo references to a mythical Wagyl to be the watching over them......

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wagyl.......

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I read somewhere (an actual Australian NEWS item some months ago), that aboriginals (abo crims) go recklessly about (like they all do here), because they supposedly have a belief that if they die or are killed then they'll just be able to come back as if nothing happened.

Funny though, that's the sort of inane bullshit deranged, mad thing some abo's would probably say after playing video games all day to some gullible researcher asking questions about why they commit such crime and do do many dangerous things brainless to themselves and to/against others......

And the researcher bought the bullshit and proclaimed to the world.....hey, I have the real reason!

For fecks sake.....

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Had a visitor today.

Another stupid person of intellect and skill and learning who blindly follows a sat-nav system and arrived here determined that THIS MUST BE THE PLACE HE IS AFTER............right up until I politely point at the street signs for him and he sheepishly rushes away.

I mean, he only saw the street signs and refused to look at them beforehand, and ONLY trusted his min-screened sat-nav system which is a god in his hands.....and in his vehicle......

NOT ALL THIS SHIT AGAIN.......FFS......

What next...the West Australia POLICE doing the same? - THAT has happened MANY times in the recent past.

And Sam & Max became greatly distressed because they thought dear Fliss had arrived here and they joyously raced out to meet her and they sprinted to the side gate...and were instantly let down AGAIN. - Now they are both VERY VERY miserable. Sam has his tail between his legs, as does Max. Max is growling. And they will both have nightmares AGAIN as they do nearly EVERY TIME they sleep and have done so for YEARS since late 2015, as do I.

And THIS is why just one reason why they are so terribly destroyed as am I.

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Fuck it. I'm posting this up and seeing if I can get comatose.

P@15:17---I love you dear Fliss and want to be with you, just as you promised us all. - Other dogs are NOT YOUR DEAR SAM & DEAR MAX, NOW MATTER HOW MUCH YOUR PRETEND TO YOURSELF. THEY AND WE HAVE BEEN ABANDONED BY YOU AND THEY KNOW IT.

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I wanna talk to the person that’s making the subtitles

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https://www.vlive.tv/video/57439?channelCode=D7A4F1

DID ANYONE REALIZE THAT AT 4:56 SOMEONE WAS SINGING A LINE FROM MY PACE???? 

TO BE MORE SPECIFIC THAT LINE RIGHT HERE: “ 인정하기 싫지만 ”

THIS ONE

LOOK IT UP IF YOU DON’T BELIEVE ME YOU CAN CLEARLY HEAR IT

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Finally finished with Woojin i'm sry it took so long but i had to do it in school bc i was so busy also thank you Master Ruwu @prod3racha for making those!! and also sry for the bad light

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I WILL WAIT UNTIL MUSIC BANK BERLIN WILL BE BROADCASTET SO I CAN DOWNLOAD IT AND MAKE A DVD OUT OF IT AND WATCH IT EVERYDAY BECAUSE THIS IS A BLESSING AND ADDS +100 YEARS TO MY LIFE

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Bias Selfie Tag

Sooo @thejollyaesthetic @panbitchx @loverjaemin tagged me for a bias selfie tag. As always if u wanna do it just say that i tagged u

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Lockscreen Tag

i was tagged by @panbitchx thank youuu💖

i'm tagging everyone bc i am too lazy rn

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8 10 pics of 2018 tag

yes what a surprise Klara does a tag she got tagged almost a month ago but who cares

got tagged by @outrowayv thankss💖

tagging: no one bc 2018 is over whoops

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I was tagged by @panbitchx thank you!!  I’ll tag @jaeminprince @cb97akamadscientist @ooh-seoul @9strayninjas @cappujinho @1aeil @http-jinnie @neo-43 @9strayrachas and everybody else who wants to do it!!