#mafia jinx

[riza-hawks-eye]

TB Skyen’s best and worst skin rankings are going to get to Jinx soon and choosing the best Jinx skin will be a tough call as she doesn’t really have any bad skins.

But, in my opinion, the most Underrated Jinx skin is Crime City (formerly, mafia) Jinx.

I just think it’s neat how they translated a modern day punk girl into a 1920′s flapper.

I love that they gave her this flapper-esque haircut and replaced her model’s braids with a long headscarf and I wish more Jinx skins got this creative with her hair.

I feel like her weapons offer a cool bit of story telling, Fishbones is made up of an old bear trap and PowPow is part of a violin case. 

It’s like she’s just been wondering around dustbowl America and various Speakeasies collecting old junk to make her weapons. You could picture her in a gangster movie pulling PowPow out of her violin case.

ALSO, she does the Charleston:

[chaosisdying]

today pantons and face practice with one of my favourite Arcane characters Silco!!

first is orginal without filters and the second is with filters (was having fun with those!!)

[rivaere-queen]

Sinful Needs

In his lifetime, Jaekyung Joo found that he never had to wait around for people to throw themselves at him. He considered everything about himself to be worthy of others being jealous, something that fed his inflated ego like no other. As one of the top Alphas born in his entire family dynasty, there was nothing that he was left wanting for.

He was his father’s pride and joy, allowing him the mercy and grace to get away with what others couldn’t. Even now, standing on the top floor in the highest, richest penthouse in the city, he knew how lucky he was for being born to the pure family he was. 

“Young Master, the guests have arrived.”

Turning, Jaekyung stared at the servant who trembled where he stood. He raised an eyebrow, a smirk pulling at his lips as he strolled forward. Stopping right next to the servant, he bent over, a hand caressing the firm backside. Omegan fear assaulted his nose, a wave of arousal flooding into his pants.

This.

This is what he lived for. The utter terror that radiated through this little Omega just from being in his presence was absolutely divine. If he had the time, Jaekyung would have tossed this simpleton on the ground, mounting his lithe body like the beast he truly was. The thought made him gnash his teeth together in his mouth, drool threatening to fall from his ruby lips.

“Hmm…” Letting his hot breath caress the servant’s ear, he let his free hand come up and grip the dark curls atop his head. “Make sure to be in my bed by the time I return to this room.”

Yanking the servant into a standing position, he tugged the hair so hard that the Omega fell onto his back on the floor. The Alpha scoffed, walking by the terrified form that looked oh so pitiful laying there, his smirk taking on a more devious form. Once he was in the elevator, he pressed the ground floor button and leaned against the wall, taking a few breaths to calm his throbbing cock.

Brushing his hair from his handsome face, he pushed away from the small space when the elevator opened and walked towards the grand ballroom, where his father had all their guests rounded up. The old man had thrown a party, wanting to celebrate his prized son stepping up and closing a deal that made him millions. 

As he drew closer to the door, he could hear loud talking and feminine, high pitched giggles already grating on his nerves. Standing at the closed doors, Jaekyung grunted before pushing them open, letting the room’s bright lights shine on his face. Throwing a charming look on his face, he entered, watching as people made a path for him directly into the center of the room.

The Alpha shoved his hands in his pockets, stepping right up to his father. He was quickly pulled into a hug, feeling the gun in his coat pocket press against his body. His own father’s gun could be felt through the old man’s jacket, a protection measure for the both of them.

“Jaekyung, my perfect boy!”

He greeted his father in the same manner, mind immediately going off into a tangent as he looked around. He took in all the guards that stood at windows and doors, all the servants that scrambled around to serve everyone and sighed. Some of the Omegas and Betas were openly staring at him, cleavage and lustful eyes thrown his way even from afar.

Moving to stand slightly behind his father, Jaekyung crossed his arms over his shoulder and took in the entire scene before him.

“How long do I ha–”

He was immediately interrupted by a body thrown into his own, dishes rattling as they clattered to the floor. Fury consumed him almost instantly, and he whirled around at the wetness that leaked into his expensive, name brand suit. His hand snapped out, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing in the now silent room.

In front of him, a tiny figure laid out on the ground, holding his face with his hands. Brown hair framed a perfectly innocent, pretty face, equally brown eyes filled with tears. A bruise was already forming on a flushed cheek, and the Alpha watched as a singular teardrop slid down into where thin fingers held his flesh.

A sudden stirring in his gut had Jaekyung pausing, his hand raised in a fist at his head. The scent wafting into his nose was that of a terrified Omega, but something about it was so different. Tears normally did nothing for him, but seeing them slide down this unnaturally pretty face did something to him that made his heart wrench…

But not out of pity.

His cock was perfectly stiff, aching in his pants from the intense arousal that filled him. Everyone in the room could smell it, shifting in their spots as they reacted. Mouth suddenly dry, he could only stand there and stare at the Omega.

“You piece of fucking shit! How dare you ruin the Young Master’s suit!”

One of his father’s guards stepped forward, reaching into his suit to grab his gun in anger. The people around looked on in pity, not stepping in to help the poor fellow on the ground. The pretty servant only coward further, scrunching his eyes up when the gun appeared right in front of his face.

Jaekyung stared for a moment, watching the proceedings and feeling irritation flow through his body. With a movement quicker than what should have been humanly possible, he snapped his hand into the guard’s face, sending him flying back a few feet. An audible gasp filled the room, some of the surrounding people backing away from the bloodied guard.

“Y-Young Master!!”

The guard stared up at his master in shock, cupping his gushing nose and mouth. The Alpha had probably busted a few of his teeth, though in his rage, he felt nothing. Jaekyung stared down at the man, ready to give another beating for interrupting his gazing when a small hand enshrouded his. 

Looking down, he watched with a blank face as the pretty Omega cupped his wounded hand, staring at the bruised and shredded knuckles. The brown haired head was bowed, forehead touching his hand as if in reverence. 

“I-I’m so sorry!” 

If it had been possible to become even harder than he already was, he would have. The fucking voice on this Omega was absolutely delicious, something that shocked him. He couldn’t stop himself from imagining the moans and whimpers that came with the pains and pleasures of being fucked by a real man. 

Ripping his hand away, he grabbed the servant by the throat, lifting him up until they were at eye level. The size difference between them was so great that the Omega was left suspended in the air, feet dangling as the enormous hand engulfed his spasming neck. Jaekyung knew the servant couldn’t breath, but that only fed into the insane amount of arousal leaking from his body and scent.

“Tsk. You’ve made such a fucking mess of everything. Has no one taught you basic manners, Omega?”

Small hands wrapped around his wrist, pulling and squeezing as the pretty face turned red. Staring only for a moment longer, the Alpha dropped the lithe body onto the ground, watching as he rolled onto all fours to hack and cough. The position gave him a grand view of the Omega, seeing that he was much thicker than he originally looked.

Turning, he gazed at the guards who all stood, ready to step in at a moment’s need. His father stared with a contemplative look on his face, eyes flitting from his son to the recovering figure on the ground.

“I’ll take it from here. Kid’s just earned himself a debt to pay off.”

Jaekyung’s voice left no room for arguments as he began to walk away. He had only taken a few steps when he paused, cocking his head without turning. He could feel that the Omega wasn’t following, pissing him off to unprecedented levels.

“Did you hear me, kid?”

His head turned, the Omega only able to see the side profile that clearly glared at him. The Alpha looked even more menacing, radiating power and fury more than the most vicious of hurricanes.

“I said you’ve got a fucking debt to pay, so get off your fucking ass and let’s go.”

There was no way the servant would have been able to deny such a strong Alpha command. Jaekyung watched as the pretty male stood and slowly walked closer, seeming to be more frightened than he had ever seen a person be.

He turned, strolling towards the room entry and walked out, hearing the servant scramble to keep up with his large steps. It was quiet, not a word exchanged between them. The Alpha walked without a care in the world towards his elevator, waiting for the Omega to enter before they rode up to his private quarters.

They both entered, Jaekyung leading the way through the living room towards his bedroom. He stopped outside the door, feeling the servant come up behind him. Tossing a smirk over his shoulder, he jerked his head towards the door.

“Get in there, Omega.”

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[late-night-secrets]

Ok but what if i wrote a dazai x reader where they both are in their teens and therefore in the port mafia but it's from a third person's perspective like the black lizard's commander so one can fully grasp the bizarre personas of children who have to do an adult's job

[giulia266eyes]

The T.C.J Series (AU) Nichijou

Credit By @trixieprank293 @maryrose20070 @asia2023animationgirl @justlovegbandimissyou

[tinyclowntime]

Lackadaisy woman.

[somedudenamedanthony]

I made a thing a bit ago

Using concept Jinx as a reference

[trixieprank293]

JCDT The Movie (Fanart)

Credit By @maryrose20070 @giulia266eyes @justlovegbandimissyou

[daughterofhecata]

1, 3 & 12? 👀

[fanfic asks for the new year]

1. Do you have a word-count goal for the upcoming year?

Hab ich! Zwei sogar! Das untere ist ein bisschen über 80k - ich will unbedingt dieses Jahr die eine Million Wörter auf ao3 knacken, in diesem Augenblick bin ich bei irgendwie 919,3XX Wörtern, heißt morgen werden es 920k sein. Das obere Ziel liegt bei ungefähr 140k - das war in den letzten Jahren so mein unterer Durchschnitt, da würde ich gerne wieder hin.

3. Do you anticipate writing for a new fandom this year? Which one?

Nah, vermutlich nicht. Denke, ich werde bei DDF und vielleicht ein bisschen Tatort bleiben, je nach dem wie die nächste Berlin-Folge sich darstellt 🤷‍♂️😄 Aber unexpected brainworms können natürlich immer passieren xD

12. Will you change anything about the way you edit or rewrite this year?

Auch das vermutlich nicht, es sei denn, im nächsten Semester des Literarischen Schreiben Seminars kriege ich irgendwie eine total revolutionäre Technik vermittelt. Aber ich will mich mal (wieder) an intensiverem Outlining versuchen, last but not least um die Reunion Fic und die Waking Up Married In Vegas Fic unter Kontrolle zu bekommen (vom Dad!Skinny AU ganz zu schweigen).

[g4zdtechtv]

THE PILE PRESENTS: X-Play - Sesskel and Webbert and the Movies | 8/20/07

An episode that gets Two Thumbs Up!

[fatestouch]

Baby Saoirse was born a few months ago, but Alli would like him to meet his cousin Jinx. And uncle Cecil. And auntie Momo and— (honestly I have no idea what verse this is anymore but Alli just wanted to show everyone her baby)

"Oh stars, just look at him, he's so precious~...!" Morgan whispered, wasting absolutely no time in cooing over the baby boy. "Alli, can I hold him? Just for a bit?"

"Careful, you know if you give her the baby, she won't give him back for a good while~" Cecil teased, but he was clearly just as ready to dote on baby Saoirse as well, gazing at him over Morgan's shoulder.

"I'm here!" Even as Jinx all but tripped into the room at the next moment, he thankfully remembered to keep his voice low enough so he didn't scare the baby. "Where is he, can I see him? Can I hold him first, please??"

[jinxneedssleep]

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do you have any strange habits?

I wash my hands a lot, even if it’s not necessary. I carry a lot of stuff with me, including hand sanitizer. I’m nothing if not thorough. 

Speaking of carrying a lot of stuff with me, I did (jokingly) get in trouble for it because no one could carry it. 💀 they had me weight it and everything. I don’t remember the exact weight, but it was enough to scare them. One day, I had to go to the nurse because I wasn’t feeling well and she began stumbling over the weight. I’m always prepared for emergencies.

[gemstarstarlight]

💛

🧡💛

[itsnevercasual]

Sweet Creature

harry styles masterlist

pairing: kinda dark!harry styles x reader

summary: harry’s mother finds a girl on the side of the street one day while harry’s away. he hears about her for months, until he finally decides to see for himself. expecting her to be an undercover rat, he is surprised to find a girl more similar to a deer in headlights.

warning: kinda dark harry kinda alludes to him doing illegal, mafia type stuff but it isn’t specified. third person writing instead of second, READER DOESN’T USE HER REAL NAME!!! she will eventually just not yet.

—

harry had been hearing about some girl non-stop. by who, you may ask?

his mother.

his sweet, kind mother somehow found a girl who was living on the streets, took her in (gave her his room!), and is obsessed with her.

“oh, harry, she’s just the sweetest! gemma says she’s like a kicked puppy, but she’s just so sweet. this morning, i woke up, and she’d cleaned the whole house! and i asked her why, because i obviously didn’t tell her to, and she said she figured she should. you’d love her. proper sweetheart.”

and honestly, it was sweet. he probably would like her if he wasn’t the way he is. because the way he is, he thinks it’s a trap. he thinks she was never really living on the streets, and it’s a ploy. someone found his family and is trying to ruin it.

but, of course, he’d never let his mother know of the way he actually is and thinks, or what he does for a living.

“she sounds lovely, mum. what did you say her name was?”

“she says it’s belle. she’s always singing some french song. i think she lived in france before she got here.. i’m not sure. she isn’t very talkative.”

“she got an accent?”

“a little bit of everything, hazza. when will you come visit? i think you have to be the one to tell her that your room is hers now. she keeps saying ‘harry’s room’ and ‘your son’s room’. i feel horrible!”

“she’s probably just weary mum. if she was on the streets before, she probably just doesn’t want to jinx it.”

“you’re right.. gosh, she won’t even let gemma and i buy her things. she just borrows gemma’s clothes and apologizes a bunch for it. i’m not sure what to do.”

“i’ll come visit soon.”

—

and he did. a surprise visit in the middle of the night, because he was convinced he’s find this belle girl doing shady things .

except when he snuck in the front door, the house was quiet.

alright, he supposes, she’s stealthy.

so he goes upstairs and quietly opens his bedroom door.

and that’s when it’s a little louder. a girl is twisted and turning and mumbling in her sleep on his bed.

all she is saying, from what he can hear, is no. no, no, no, no, no. please, no.

and he feels a little bad, so he walks over to tap her. when that doesn’t work, he shakes her.

her eyes snap open and she has probably the worst reaction possible in this situation.

she fucking screams. like a goddamn banshee.

and sure, it lasts for maybe five seconds, probably four, but she definitely woke his mother up. and it’s so loud, he backs up to the doorway.

gemma was probably still passed out. she would sleep through the world ending.

“hey! it’s just me, calm down!”

she squinted at him through the darkness before yanking the chain on the lamp, turning it on.

he could hear her practically hyperventilating from the doorway.

she let out a sigh of relief when she recognized him from the photos in the living room.

“you really are jumpy, huh?”

“i woke up to a random man hovering over me,” she deadpans.

he almost laughs.

“it’s my room.”

and it’s like a fucking switch. her breaths are staggered and labored, but she still rushes out a whole ass monologue. kicked puppy, indeed.

“oh, my god. i am so sorry. i forgot. i can— i can take the couch— you probably want to sleep in your bed. i’m sorry, anne didn’t say you were coming by or else i would’ve cleaned up—“

the room is spotless, probably cleaner than when he stays in it, but harry doesn’t say that.

“i’ll just.. grab my blanket and stuff and go to the couch. i’m so sorry, i didn’t know—“

“relax,” he finally says. “i knew you’d be in here. i was just.. grabbing a pillow. didn’t realize mum was serious about you being jumpy.”

“oh.. uh.. are you sure? i can take the couch—“

“belle— belle, right?” she nods. “go back to bed. i have slept on plenty of couches. i will survive.”

“i feel bad.”

“well, don’t.”

he should feel bad. she is very clearly not dangerous unless she is a phenomenal actress.

“you’re not mad, are you? because i can sleep on the couch—“

“jesus, are y’gonna cry?”

“i can’t help it! i’m sorry!—“

“what on earth is going on— harry! what did you do!” anne asked as she rushed through the doorway, moving to sit next to belle.

“i didn’t do anything!” he defends.

“he didn’t do anything, anne,” she repeats. “just.. frightened me, is all.”

anne gives her a look before pulling her into a hug, and she just flips another switch and instead of watering eyes, she sobs.

who the hell is her acting coach? maybe he could take a few lessons.

“h, go get her a cuppa.. and there’s those baby yogurt melts in the cupboard.”

he doesn’t comment on the fact that belle is at the very least 19, and probably shouldn’t be eating baby food.

—

the next morning, belle made her way downstairs quietly. she was surprised to see harry making a cup of tea this early, but she didn’t say anything, not wanting to disturb his peace.

she adjusted her earbuds in her ear (anne offered to buy her better ones, airpods or something, but she was fine with her earbuds, even if the wire was a pain in the ass), so they didn’t fall out as she walked.

once she made it into the kitchen, she walked into the pantry, grabbing some random granola bar.

when she turned, she jumped. harry was right behind her. well, in front of her now.

“sorry,” she mumbled, moving out of his way.

he muttered something she didn’t understand.

“um.. sorry about.. last night. i’m kind of jumpy.”

“i noticed.”

he was very short. he didn’t seem to like her much.

“you can.. uh.. take your.. room back.. if you want.”

“it’s yours. i’m fine.”

“are you—“

“i’m sure.”

rude. why was he so rude? what had she done to him? well, besides scream at him, but in her defense, he was just hovering over her! that’s weird!

—

harry still didn’t trust her after a week of being there. she kept to herself for the most part, although he was pretty sure he heard her and gemma giggling in the middle of the night.

he just couldn’t figure out who sent her. why she was here.

his mother explained her freakout when he showed up eventually.

“you gotta be careful with her, h. she’s like.. a bunny, in a way. if you aren’t careful in how you approach her and speak to her, she bolts. first day she was here, i asked her what happened, because she had this horrible cut on her cheek. locked herself in your room for a week. i think whatever put her on the streets is a sensitive topic, and was difficult for her.”

“i jus’ dunno if i trust her, mum.”

“well, i do. she’s sweet, she just needs to warm up to you. she warmed up to me and gemma after about a week or two.. and she’s been more jumpy when gem brings michael around. so.. she might just need a minute.”

“the whole thing just seems.. shady.”

“she’ll tell us when she’s ready. and until then, you’ll make her feel welcomed. speaking of, i’m gonna go wash her clothes. poor girl won’t let us buy her anything. she just has these same clothes she had and a few things gemma convinced her to use.”

—

a/n: little thing i wrote on a plane, part 2 soon-ish maybe

[giulia266eyes]

Jinx Lunis. Concetta Berlusconi. Damien. Trixie Prank. Jeanne Badeux. Violy Anderson. Olivia Atiken. Danka Krista And Manuel Cruz (Vyond 9)

Credit By @maryrose20070 @asia2023animationgirl @trixieprank293 @justlovegbandimissyou

[bon2bonn]

Breakeven

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Mafia!Charles leclerc X Mafia!reader

° Ex!lestappen X reader , ex!Charles leclerc X ex!max verstappen , ex!max verstappen X ex!reader .

Words count : 1.3k

Warnings : violence, guns , grammar, death, not proof read.

*did I get sidetracked/distracted again and started yet another fic that I daydreamed about in a sleep deprived haze ? YEP! I sure did . do I regret it now ? Heck no! . will I regret it later for indulging my mind by writing it instead of focusing on my already full WIP list? Absolutely! . So enjoy🍷!

Charles leaned his back against her side tilting his head on her chest , his hair is tussled and his frown gone as he closed his eyes in content, her arm draped over his shoulder from the back , as her hand rested over his heart with one of his holding onto it as he slept .

Their joined hands raising and falling with every breath he took and his posture calm a relaxed, A major contrast from his usually tense and guarded self . Her other hand rested on Max's hand that he let her hold , tracing over his scared hand as she followed the lines and raised tissue on the back of it , his head resting on her shoulder with hers leaning over his .

All three basking in the cool wind as it breathed around them the place is a small piece of heaven with overgrown trees and wild flowers scattering around and disappearing beyond the treelines , tucked away from the main court where the main families meet to for business .

They Found it years ago and run to whenever they got the chance , taking a fresh breath of air was a rare occurrence as their families increased their responsibilities with every passing day , yet they cherished these fleeting moments even if short and spent in silence, still very precious to them .

She closed her eyes , enjoying the stolen moment of peace , Max's voice cuts through the peaceful haze " Mijn liefje , you have to wake up " . She frowned at his words, but kept her eyes closed " but I want to stay here , with you " she felt him hold her hand gently , lifting it up to place a delicate kiss on the back of it , leaving behind a a tingling sensation that turned into a scorching pain causing her to wince , he whispered in a far away voice " but you know that this isn't real " , she tried to argue back but her words got caught in her throat . And as she strained her hearing she couldn't hear the sound of bustling leaves above them anymore as it fades into a steady ticking bounced around her head before it stopped with the loud ringing of the church bell from the other side of the block . Snapping her awake from the beautifully haunting daydreams that kept plaguing her days .

Moving away from the wall she was leaning on , fighting the urge to scratch at the back of her tightly wrapped hand as she crouched down , readjusting her coms before leaning down into position , sight set on the moving cars as she counted three moving ahead towards the gates, another one barked not far from the front entrance across the street, and another going around for the past hour or so appearing irregularly without a specific timing but not close enough to draw attention, a surveillance team of sorts.

Clicking her coms on as she followed the van one block before it turned a corner and out of sight " Marv , surveillance is heading your way 10 seconds east " the line clicked and the voice answered back " copy that " . Another line connected as she fixed her aim at the last car as it stopped before the gate but no one got out " Jinx here, the back is cleared, no setbacks here , sirens are in position and ready to go " she acknowledged with a "copy that " , swiftly shooting the tires of the the target's car as a precaution , forcing them to get him out eventually to ensure his safety.

Counting her side tasks for the day , the first car had at least three armed guards the , second had 4 armed who posed as a diversion to cover the third which had two armed guards one personal bodyguard along with the target .

She took down the first two guards injuring the third as they stepped out, another one from the second car and three more as they tried to shoot back at her place in the rooftop. Leaving the best for last when two more guards emerged from the said car . She ducked as the last guard aimed at her head , missing twice before he ran out of ammo. She took him out with one shot , Leaving the target with no protection for now .

The silence was defining as she head down the stairs , gun loaded and ready . she called through her Comms " we're on the move, start phase 2, sirens , lock and move " , they answered in confirmation starting their own tasks at hand .

While she approached the car slowly , she found the target first , unarmed and trembling as he babbled on trying to bargain himself out " I'll give you whatever you want, how much ?! 5 million , 9 I'll give you 12 please! Whatever you want!!" As he kept frantically pleading his guard sneaked up on her , trying to grab her by the neck , but was met with a kick and a bullet to the leg caughting him off guard, he stumbled back but grabbed a hold of her ankle dragging her down with him , she rolled away aiming for his head but he took cover with the car door , the target was screaming as bullets kept shooting towards him with one barley taking his ear as he ducked , she groaned as she threw her now empty gun , taking out another one but the bastard kicked it out of her hand , she took a deep breath " you asked for it " she charged at him ducking last second swiping his feet , making him fall face first before pinning him down with both arms pulled behind his back with her knee centered between his shoulders blades , putting pressure down while pulling hard enough until two loud pops were heard , the guard screamed along with the target who held his arms in fear , watching in horror as she now held her fallen gun to the back of the guard's head shooting once before she stood up turning to him .

He tried to scoot back shaking the door beside him in attempt to flee his death , she got in slowly , sitting beside him in a bored manner shutting the door behind her with a swift move, he stilled as she finally looked at him with sharp eyes , feeling cold chills running through his bones he attempted to plead again " I'll give everything you want! Please spare me!" She shook her head as she leaned back into the seat , keeping him cornered as she spoke in a cold voice " you seem to forget our values Mr Matthew , we don't spare traitors , nor do we bargain with death" he shouted at her cursing as he couldn't escape his fate " you're a wretched girl you'll rott in hell! Where you belong !!!!" She gave him a sinister smile as she leaned in close to whisper in his ear " then tell the devil I'm coming for his throne while you're down there" wiping the grin off her face as she shot a final bullet before she got out , closing the door swiftly behind her as she walked away and down the street , clicking her coms back on she updated " target is terminated , Marv status?" stopping by a white van , getting in as she got a response " all clear here , heading out " she looked at the flowing data on the screens before her " copy that " turning to the driver she signalled for him to drive before she reconnect one last time " sirens , your status?" An answer sounds out immediately " targets secured, no casualties, heading out now " satisfied with the results she call out " regrouping in 10 " everyone called back " copy" before she turned off her earpiece, letting the monitor on as they drove back in silence , she filtered through the files in search for what they needed , humming quitely before she stilled with wide eyes in astonishment as she finally came across what she was looking for , smiling devilishly at the screen " Oh , it seems like you've dug yourself a deep hole Mr Ralph , and I'll make sure to bury you in it " .