#he ain't trusting his home security to a COMPANY

[bloobluebloo]

People who call Ganondorf a potential "techbro" don't understand the fundamental difference between a "techbro" and "a technical person". A techbro would entrust their life to technology, because having tech control every aspect of your life is the "future". A technical person who really understands how software and hardware work, and especially how exploitable it is, would not allow a single thing to be automated without ensuring they understand who has control over it, and more importantly ensuring they have sufficient control over it.

[majorproblems77]

CANNNNN I HAVE SOME TWI AND WARS BEING THE BROEST OF BROS? Maybe with the word 'temping?'

Hmmm...

"It's tempting..."

The rancher raised an eyebrow as he placed his weapon down against a tree. "Want to solve this... Problem, with me?" His eyes looked past the treeline.

They'd just scouted a great overlook spot, great for long distance reconanance. But more importantly, the best slope for shield surfing outside of Wild's hyrule. Lead them right back down.

"You could say that..." The captain smiled, looking through his bag. "Wild gave me some surfing shields the other day to hold onto."

"I can run you under the snow any day of the week captain."

The captain laughed. "No word to the others." He looked past the rancher where he could see time directing the rest of the group. "Dont want Time thinking I'm a bad influence on Wind."

"None at all."

"Then we leave as soon as dusk settles, we should be back by dinner."

"Your on."

As the sun settled over the horizion the pair of them about to go on a quick scouting mission. Time had told them to be back promptly, they needed themselves at full strength. Which meant they needed to take the rest when they could get it.

When Sky had offered to come with them as extra security, they'd been weary at first. But then they'd seen the skyloftian with the very same surfing shield that Wild used.

"So where's this spot then, i can go to the bottom and keep watch while you guys just get to relax for a bit."

"Sky you dont have to do that."

"Warriors. You're always looking after us, let us keep an eye out for you so you can enjoy yourself for a bit." The skyloftian smiled as he followed the pair of them up to the top of the overlook they'd picked.

Sky looked down the hill and nodded to Twilight, The master sword shone on his back. As he looked around and went to scout around them.

He was... Protected. The first time He'd been able to relax in months. He trusted Twilight to watch his back just as much as the rancher trusted him. He trusted Sky to keep watch at the bottom.

He trusted his brothers to keep him safe.

"Just sit for a bit wars, The sky's lovely from up here." The rancher said sitting on a rock, pulling out three cups from his bag. "I've got something special. From thelmas."

"Oh?"

"Just something small, I know you enjoy the finer things in life bein' in the palace an' all but this is good ol' fashion'd whiskey. I've got enough left for a glass each."

"How long have you had this on you rancher?"

"Not too long, Thelma gave me the bottle mostly empty, said to use it to and I quote. 'Give that royal capt'n of yours a day where he dont have to think about a thing.'"

Without skipping a beat he raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms. "That sounds like she wants you to seduce me, rancher."

The rancher laughed as he poured the whiskey into the three cups. "Oh no, no offence cap, but you ain't my type." He handed the captain the cup, the whiskey shining in the bottom of the cup. He definitely knew how to pour a cup of whiskey.

He laughed. "And I'm not exactly interested in anything. My cat's back home is all the company I need."

"Then, we take this as brothers in arms then." Twilight raised his cup, before taking a sip.

"Indeed." The captain did the same, raising his cup in the same motion that the rancher had done.

"Sky I got enough here for you too if you want some?"

"No thanks, rancher." the skyloftian waved him off. "Next time we are in an inn I will."

The clinks of cups and laughs echoed across the clearing as the moonlight shone down. They spoke, Sky involving himself every so often to make sure they were okay.

"That was a really good whiskey rancher. Now, about this surfing business."

"Yes, have some water first, then we can talk. I've beaten Yeti's snowboarding down a mountain on a sheet of Ice." He'd said it so matter of factly that the others with him just stopped. Warriors blinked a few times before opening his mouth and closing it again.

"What!?" The captain questioned. Sitting upright. Spilling water over himself where he'd pulled out his waterskin to fill the cup. "Twi did you have some before we came up or something?!"

The rancher continued to laugh as he was bombarded with questions from the captain.

The three of them laughed about it for a while before Wild came to find them. The champion smiled before summoning a board of his own.

"Last one back to camp has to explain this to Time!"

[piecesofanita]

George Russell’s downfall is coming fast and I'm sat. He fired Clay for doing his job and he thought the man wouldn't work for his competition😂. George needs a rude awakening because he thinks his dick too big that's why he's been moving purely on ego, arrogance and impulsivity.

-George’s desperation and impulsivity and anger are feeding into one another and it's a very bad combination.

-George is very dumb for giving Bertha an ultimatum when there are thousands of men out there making googly eyes 👀 at her

Honey you're broke focus on getting your bag up and leave my girl alone

-If Bertha wants to replace George with another beard it won’t be hard so he needs to calm down. And I hope we get to see more of Alfred in season 4.

-The level of arrogance George has had on display this season because of his insecurities and misgivings will be his down fall and it needs to be televised

-Bertha has every right to leave George of she wants to for the sole reason being that he’s lost almost all their money. Only a very stupid and irresponsible man could do such a thing. Do you know what it takes for you to lose all your money and for papers to say your company's shares are worthless?

It means you kept making bad financial decisions multiple times and ignored advise or wise counsel. For you to be that wealthy you definitely had people advising you to stop but you ignored them. His job as a man is to ensure that financially their family is secured and his failed at that. Bertha’s job is to make sure socially the family succeeds and she's done that remarkably well.

-George needs to get institutionalized and let Bertha come into the board room and take charge of Russell Consolidated Trust.

-If it were up to Bertha Edgar Merrick would have signed his shares over already.

-You fired Clay very unfairly and in a distasteful manner for doing his job after this man has spent years with you with no compensation whatsoever all because you were in your feelings and your ego couldn't take no for an answer. I'm so glad he's working for George's opp now 😂

-George the brokie 😂 you ain't got no money

-George’s statement about letting his company burn to the ground rather than seeking the Illinois railroad shares was so selfish. You have a wife to care for. She can’t work so she depends on your dumb ass(unfortunately) but of course the mighty George Russell doesn't care about anyone but himself. He is willing to let his ego let his wife starve just because he thinks his dick is bigger than the other business men.

-You had the guts to tell her you don’t know if you will be at home when she gets back from London. Guys Bertha is coming back to New 🗽 to a broke husband. George you'd better remain in that Union Club if you lost all the money😒.

Bertha has every right to come at George for being financially reckless when he still has responsibilities to her and the kids.

George's fall to the bottom is coming fast and I'm seated and he can’t even blame Bertha for this because it was all his doings even though we all know he wants to because he feels his dick is small. Whining like a bitch about how she made him weak. Fuck off!!

-Big Bertha went to England and handled business. She got there observed the vibes and mouse contraptions, gave Gladys some advise(the girl got there and accepted to be trained like a puppy and pushover😒), and watched. Standing on business intercontinentally.

Like girl did you really need your mother to remind you to take interest in your own house? 🙂‍↔️

Must you be told everything 😭

At the end of the day you're doing keeping the lights on in that dreary castle and laying in bed with Hector. Take charge!!!

-Bertha crossed the Atlantic to tell Sarah fuck off. I know that’s right 😂

-The comment Bertha made about Gladys seeing George manage events and whatever means those children weren't completely shielded from seeing their parents handle business and society. I was under the impression that they were which is why they are so naive but turns out they decided to act willfully ignorant.

Gladys crossed the Atlantic and decided to act like a puppy in her own new home!!!! Why?😭 learn about your new estate and your husband’s family history. Yes you're new there and it’s hard adjustment but what we saw Bertha was the one that had to encourage her to get close to Hector and ask questions. If it were up to Gladys she was fine just being in the shadows and following Sarah’s wishes like a puppet.

-Thank god Gladys uses her middle name to put Sarah in her rightful place

-Hector out there looking happy like yeah my wife is a baddie😌

-Bertha might need to stay back in England because George is crashing out 😂

-Gladya finally understand her mother🙏🙏i used to pray for times like this

-Whenever I remember Gladys wrote to her father whining when she actually made no attempt to use the tools her mother gave her to make a better life I kiss my teeth. What does your father know about running a household?

-Thinking about it Hector was emboldened by Gladys' actions and it made me feel like George was probably also emboldened by Bertha a lot of times during their marriage

-Something that bothers me is that George never tried to foster or encourage a good relationship between mother and day because he was always seen as the good guy

-Initially Gladya didn't want to rock the boat with Sarah with Bertha even being there. So what makes people think that even if Gladys was prepared she would have used the advice or wisdom her mother gave her

-Talking to Gladys is like talking to a brick wall and that's why she pissed me off so bad

To the journalist who wrote that one review that has all of us in a tizzy and wondering if the final scene is a George cheating revelation when I catch you 😂

[thedenofravenpuff]

Discontinued FNAF fics in the Cradle

Plenty of fic ideas I never continue on, cuz I lose the writing drive faster than drawing drive for sure. On top of chronic fatigue not ONLY makes it hard to draw due to physical limitations, but also causes brain fog to ruin ability to write and keep focus..

So I just wanted to list the ideas for concepts I had but never gonna complete so they ain't just left unknowns forgotten in dusty folders.

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InBetween: Classic Y/N x DCA slash fic with the plot twist that Sun hates Y/N cuz he doesn't want any adult help in the daycare and Moon just naturally distrusts adults. But the addition of Eclipse as a security procedure of the two merged together during security incidents, has the new AI immediately crushing on Y/N and try force itself to be present just to spend time together and Y/N has to make Sun and Moon make peace with the new 'intruder' on their life.

I never got too far on this one cuz I'm not good at writing basic romance and got stuck how I wanted my Eclipse to be like in this fic. The basis idea for him was to be cheerful and calm, to easily handle high stress situations, but being a basically newborn AI also very upfront and easy going. "Hi, I just met you and I love you," type, who bond HARD to Y/N to a point that really upsets Sun and Moon cuz they don't like Y/N same way. Though I guess could have opened an interesting talk on the subject of consent between personalities sharing body and the development of sentience in AI, in a simple language it would be written in. But yeah, never though of enough plot to keep interest or bind random scenes together for a longer fic. Only wrote a couple of scene past the intro.

LEGION: Y/N in the pizzaplex, pretty neutral friendship to the animatronics but bonds with the many STAFF bots and wet floor sign bots to a point they start a revolt when feeling Y/N is disrespected by the administration and has to negotiate with the animatronics to have their terms met for themselves and Y/N to regain the peace of the plex.

Had plenty of scenes noted down, I just lost the writing drive as usual whenever it's not a short one-shot. But I did like the way I built up how Y/N bonded with the STAFF bots, giving them names and stickers to identify them beyond their numbers and classification. Repairing them and talking to them to let the simple bots feel like people showing different personalities although all mutes and very basic AI compared to the animatronics. Had the idea since Moondrop counts as security he's head of the security STAFF bots and gets very annoyed when they stop obeying him.

The Attendant's Pet: Meant as a more risque fic about an Urban Explorer Y/N exploring the abandoned pizzaplex and gets stuck in the daycare when Eclipse grabs them and keeps them in captivity for misplaced company.

Was started on shortly after we got the first teasers of the Ruin DLC and knew nothing of the Eclipse we saw presented, so it was really just a spur of the moment. Only got the first chapter down, which I'm still pretty proud of, but got stuck how to continue the story and where I could possibly take it with the idea of psychology of being stuck in captivity by a deranged AI in a broken down ruin they call home. Started based on vague ideas originally meant to be a short story but the intro and first chapter went too long for me to get away with keeping it simple and I just lost the drive. Especially now we know what actually goes down in the DLC.

Solstice: Already rambled about this one in the past. A post apocalyptic world where the animatronics get infected by a virus to make them start a genocide on humanity and leaves society broken. The titular character, Solstice, a cyborg built with parts from the Daycare Attendant just wanting to make friends despite the lack of trust in crazed and murderous animatronics

Had two chapters for this one and lots of ideas, but again, lost drive because I'm not good at long stories. I do adore the silliness I put into naming some of the human characters, the main character besides Solstice being the rough and tough explorer Chuck and his partner Norris. And the twins they adopted on the way, Steph and Vince, are some old OC's of mine repurposed for the story. The story would follow the group as they get Solstice to join them to travel the wasteland, using their new cyberpunk friend as a bodyguard while unlocking the secrets to what had the animatronics go nuts and why they still target humans without fully making them go extinct.

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Just them fic ideas that never fully got off the ground but I still like to have thought up.

Thanks for reading, have an imaginary cookie for getting this far.

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[lucillemartinisme]

Taxi by Bobby Womack

The security guard at the Greyhound station said that he was letting people out to smoke n even tho me had no cigarettes me went out n asked one of the dudes that was there if me could have a cigarette he gave me a cigar instead me was the only woman there the woman who pointed me out to the security guard came in after they closed off the streets that's why me was kinda shocked when he let her in cause he said nobody could leave or come in cause they were closed well while outside me seen a yellow taxi there n me was still on the phone with me daughter Dainasia n he asked me to come here that he wanted to talk to me n me didn't go up to him at first then he again asked me to come up to the cab he wanted to asked me something so me finally walked up to the cab he asked me what me was doing at the Greyhound and me said trying to get back home but me needed 20 dollars cash n he asked didn't me have family to help me out n me said that they were trying but everyone was broke me then asked him if he could help me out with anything n he said he would but didn't have cash on him n me would have to go to the ATM with him me didn't really want to do that n he said just like Hershey that me could trust him n asked me to get in the cab n sit so he could talk to me n so me did he then said again that he was willing to help me out but me had to ride to the ATM with him n again me wasn't feeling that he then showed me a bible n told me that he owned his cab company n was licensed by the state n that they had to do background check on him to run a taxi cab business n then asked me who me was talking to on the phone n me told him it was me daughter Dainasia n he asked to speak with her n me said daughter this taxi cab man said he would help me out with the money but me had to ride to the ATM with him btw he also was the one knocking on the Greyhound station window n me handed him the phone he then proceeded to tell me daughter Dainasia that he was trying to help me out with the money n that we could trust him n daughter Dainasia didn't respond to him n he then said u lie ain't nobody on the phone n me was like yes it is it's me daughter he then handed the phone back to me n me said daughter why u wasn't responding to him n she said that she didn't trust him n don't go with him n me was like nobody else got the money n they throwing people out who doesn't have a valid ticket n she said again don't go just wait to see what the family can come up with so me told the cab driver me was good n me wasn't going n got out the cab he said he was off work n will be there outside for awhile it was time to go back in to the Greyhound station once in there the security guard said are you gonna let him help you like he knew me was hiding cause me didn't have a valid ticket cause me never showed him once he started checking tickets me hid in bathroom so me was like u know him n he said yea he comes n gets passengers all the time from up here u gonna let him help you n me said maybe yea but remember me said if your ticket wasn't valid he was throwing people out anyways so me figured he knew me ticket wasn't valid so me went back outside to the cab n said ok me will go with you

[atarathegreat]

Present mic fic?

Of course! Present Mic is one of my favorites so I absolutely don't mind doing one for him!

I've also got a whole story that I had written for Present Mic, if that's something anyone is interested in?

Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada

Ridiculous, getting stood up by some over-the-top hero! Who did I think I was? I'm not some hot actress that could just pull any man she wanted, let alone some decent-looking lady that could get an equally decent-looking man. Hell, I was a disheveled office worker that just so happened to be the closest hostage to the villain trying to get...well shit what was he trying to get? Crunched numbers on the debt my boss was in? Maybe the papers I had stuffed in the back file cabinet that proved my boss was cheating on his wife? Fuck, maybe he wanted the numbers on how many clients have now been fucked over by the company.

God, I should've left that hellhole earlier. I wouldn't have ended up in the position to get stood up by the same damn hero that asked me out. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised, after all, why would a hero want to go out with some stupid civilian? Idiot, I should've thought it through before actually showing up that day.

"Hey, this seat taken?" A nonchalant voice asked from above my head, a blonde standing with donuts and coffee in hand, "I know this ain't a coffee shop, but I figured you could use a cappuccino. You look rough." I scoffed but accepted the drink, I was proud but not proud enough, "Rough is putting it lightly, actually. I look like shit and haven't brushed my hair in weeks." The man laughed, taking the seat across from me and sliding a donut to me. It was a lame pickup line on his part, but he did secure a seat at my table, and that was enough to be dubbed successful. "So, can I ask why a roughed-up businesswoman is sitting all alone in the middle of a restaurant? Hopefully not getting stood up by some lame ass?" He chuckled, "Your date popped in a few minutes before you did, dipped with another woman." I laughed, seemingly catching the guy off guard in my mania, "And you know what? I'm not even shocked! I was held hostage for a few minutes and tossed across the whole floor, why could I handle that and not handle being stood up?"

Without realizing it I had started to cry. My boss was a shitty human and I'd been working there for years and then a villain breaks in wanting heavens knows what, I guess it really is the lightest straws that break the camel's back.

"Oh! I didn't mean to upset you, miss. I was actually hoping to get you out of here, maybe go see a movie to make up for it? My name's Hizashi Yamada," The man was a fast talker, genuine in his words but stupid in tongue, "I guess this is the worst timing but I just thought you were really beautiful and didn't see the harm in shooting my shot." His candy-apple eyes were huge with worry, amplified only by the eccentric way he was leaning over the table to offer me a napkin. I thanked him, saying maybe another time would be more appropriate, and swapped numbers with him. I barely had time to leave the restaurant when he texted, a simple "I hope tomorrow is better for you." that would've made me cry if I wasn't already. Hizashi smiled as I waved to him through the window, a darker-haired male rolling his eyes at him.

With the whole rest of the day at my disposal, I decided it was wisest to find another place of work. By midday, I'd put in three applications to two different coffee shops and a lower-ranking hero's agency. It was exciting, like moving to another country and restarting from nothing. Or, basically nothing since I was paid dirt and didn't even have a proper mattress, and trust me when I say that sleeping on an air mattress did horrible things to the spine. But my feet skipped all the way home, in the elevator, and up to my apartment door. I hadn't been that happy since I had actually moved countries and started with nothing, I even pulled out the oldest bottle of wine I had. My neighbor had gifted it to me when I moved in, I barely understood Japanese at that point and only grasped at "Welcome, neighbors here sweet, sleep easy." And it was still entirely possible I heard him wrong because, well, I'm incompetent and extremely non-fluent. My parents and siblings would often send letters, but I rarely replied to them, mostly because I didn't have the money to be able to send them overseas. It upset them, rightfully so, but they understood that things were hard enough without them getting angry and berating me for having a shit job with a shit boss.

I pulled up my phone and texted the number Hizashi gave me, telling him that whenever he was available I would be more than happy to go somewhere with him and gave him a brief rundown of what my day held. He congratulated me, giving me an address and a date along with the dress code. I chose to wear some high-waisted jeans and a frumpy tank top, meeting him at what turned out to be a public park. A small wooden stage had been set up, a band setting up while other people hung decorations, Hizashi holding up a little girl so she could tie a cardboard cut out from the string lights. It was cute. "Hey, there you are!" He noticed me, walking over with the little girl still on his shoulder, "If you want, you can help us finish decorating. One of my classes is playing a huge gig tonight and I thought they were perfect for you to see." I nodded, picking up a nearby box of streamers, dropping it just as quickly. Not only had it just clicked that he was a teacher, but the streamers also had the UA logo on them. He was a teacher at a prestigious school, a hero school. He was a hero! "Eri, could you go help the others while I see what she and I can do over here?" Hizashi set the girl down and returned to me, picking up the box I dropped. "You're a hero?" I whispered, not sure what to think. On the one hand, he wasn't the one who ditched me, but on the other hand, most heroes were assholes. Did I want to risk getting embarrassed again? Now at an overly crowded park where tens more people can see me crying.

"Just stay for a little while, if I don't pay enough attention to you then you can leave and I'll lose your number." Hizashi sighed, picking up the box. It was his eyes, the way they conveyed each and every emotion of his as overtly as he was tall, that made me sigh and follow him to the stage. We each nailed the border up, a single nail every two feet to have the perfect rounding as the string fell, looping small fairy lights around it right after. The students that made up the band were rushing around to get everyone in the right outfits, they were adorable kids.

"Up we go!" Hizashi lifted me up to the tree branch, "This is where that All Might cutout is going." I wrapped the thicker string around the bark before tying it securely, though Hizashi didn't let me down from his shoulders. He walked around with me perched around his neck as though I wasn't even there, occasionally handing my things that belonged higher up. All the decorations were put up by the time the sun began to set, and by that point a whole crowd had gathered and the band was ready to play. And they were perfect in every aspect, from guitar to the girl singing. I grabbed Hizashi's hand and pulled him to the side so we had room to dance, "This song reminds me of one I heard when I first moved here." My date smiled, his teeth shining just as brightly as he was, "So it's a good date, then?" I nodded, resting my head easily on his arm, "Probably the best date I've ever been on. Sure as hell beats being ditched for some other guy to pick up."

[summerrrluvvv]

Chapter 2

Music featured in this chapter:

Bitch from da south (remix) by Mulatto ft Saweetie and Trina

Bartier Cardi by Cardi B

Wild Thoughts by DJ Khaled

No Guidance by Chris Brown ft Drake

Hot Girl Summer by Meg Thee Stallion ft Nicki Minaj and Ty Dolla$

Confidence by Chris Brown

Day 1 of Miami Trip:

The girls all meet up at Tye’s house and get a lyft to go to the Airport. The girls took shots before they got on the plane, so everybody was lit. When they arrived in Miami, they picked up the rental cars. 2 Jeeps. Melody felt like they should ride around bad girls’ style. After they left with the rentals they finally pulled up to their Airbnb. It had 6 bedrooms and 5 baths. Each girl had they own room and bathroom. They had a huge pool and sauna in the back yard. The girls explored the house and went swimming then each got ready for the night. They were going to Cameo Night Club, Tye got a text from Samar letting her know he was doing amateur night there and could get them in free.

 Zion:  

 “Ayeeee, fuck it up sis!” My girls yelled as I was twerking, holding on to the stripper pole we had in our party bus. Samar hooked us up with connections in Miami, so we had rental cars to cruise with his friend drove the party bus. We had so much liquor on this bus, we were going to be fucked up tonight. “I’m real as rich ass bitch from the south” I sang to Mulatto “Bitch From Da Souf (remix)”. “Aight ladies we here” P-Wall said. Tye handed him a $20 dollar bill. “Thanks P!” She yelled as we got of the bus. We showed our wrist bands to the bouncer and he brought us to a section near V.I.P. “Tye Samar really hooked us up!” Ariana said taking some more shots. Tye smiled and nodded. “I know right, speaking of I’m going to go say hey to him up in the booth really quick, yall get us a pitcher or something” She said before leaving. “Please me baby turn around and just tease me baby, you know what I want and what I need baby” I heard start playing. Melody and Ariana wear dancing on the couch we had in our section. I took a shot. “Ari! Mel! I am going to go get us a pitcher sent up here. I’ll be back”. I told them as I walked out of our section. I went downstairs to the bar. I danced my way through the crowd feeling the liquor in my system. I got up to the bar and just waited for a bartender to acknowledge me, the club was packed so I just looked on IG. “Beautiful can I help you!?” I heard someone yell over the music. I looked up and it was this fine ass nigga. I smirked at him this was about to be interesting cause I was Lit. “Yes, how can I get us a pitcher sent up to my section?!” I asked looking him up and down. He looked at me in a mesmerizing way. I waved my hand in his face. “Hello?” I said. He smiled at me. “What drink yall want, Ill bring it up” He said. I smiled, and blushed. “Mmm a Blue Motherfucker!” I said before turning around, I felt him gently grab my arm. “But first you got to chill with me down here. My shift gets boring after while and it would be nice if for a minute you kept me company” He said. I tried to hide my smile. “Okay cool. My name is Zion by the way” I said extending my hand. He shook my hand and smiled that fine ass smile. “Kyrel, you from here?” He asked. I shook my head. “Nah just on Vacation” I said. He nodded as he looked and seen someone calling for a bartender, he held his hand up to give me one minute. I danced in my seat to “Bartier Cardi” played by Cardi B. I looked up at my girls in the section. They were drunk as fuck talking to niggas in the section next to ours. Kyrel came back and we talked for what seemed like 30 minutes. “Afterwards I’m going to waffle house if you want to join me, no funny play no trying you I promise, and I will make sure you get home” He said to me. I hesitated but then I nodded. “Okay”.

Tye:

 I sipped my 4th drink of henny and coke as I danced near the booth where Samar was DJing. I was lit not too drunk but I was up through there. “Aye Mami you want to dance?” I heard in my ear. It was some fine ass Cuban man. I nodded my head. He brought me to dance floor and was feeling all on me as we danced to “Wild Thoughts” By DJ Khaled. “What’s your name?” He asked. I turned to him “Tye” I simply said. “Ahh I like that, my name is Julian” He told me. “You on vacation?” He asked. I nodded. He turned me back around towards. “Maybe we should link, while you’re in my city” I smirked at him. “Okay. That’s a deal” I told him. I looked over towards the DJ booth and seen some bitches up in his section. I was already drinking so I was annoyed. “What’s your number?” I asked. He pulled out his phone and we exchanged numbers. “Ima be right back” I told him. He smirked and nodded at me. I went over to the booth. “Samar!” I yelled over the music. He was not paying me no mind. “Samar!” I yelled again. He looked over at me. “What’s up?” He said. I placed my hand on my hip mugging them bitches probably talking shit about me. “You supposed to be at work nigga, why you kee kee with them bitches?” I asked. He laughed. “Yo Tye chill go back over there with that little lame ass nigga and dance stop sweating me” He said smiling, shaking his head. “We homies, stay off the liq”. I rolled my eyes at him and walked back over to Julian. I needed some serious attention before I flipped the club over. “You good Mami?”. Julian asked. I smiled “Yes now what were we talking about?”.

Ariana:

“I don’t want to want to play no games, play no games fuck around and give you my last name I know you tired of the same damn thing, that’s okay cause baby you got it girl” Mel and I sang drunk as fuck. Zion was at the bar talking to some fine ass nigga and Tye was on the dance floor. “That’s my best friend right there!” I yelled as Melody was giving this random guy a lap dance. “Hey, come here” Some regular ass nigga said to me. He grabbed my waist and I started grinding on him. I feel my phone buzzing multiple times. I get up from the guy and look at my phone. It was Marlon blowing me up, leaving me crazy ass I miss you messages. I wobbled my drunk ass to the bathroom, with Melody right behind me. “What’s going on Ari?” She asked. I started whining cause my ass was drunk and no tears were coming out. “Fucking Marlon leaving me crazy ass messages and shit sending me dick pics” I told her. “Eww give me the phone, we going to block his stank ass” She said. She grabbed my phone, and then handed it back. “Done now let’s get some more liquor” She said laughing. “Bitch I’m drunk as fuck right now” I said staring at myself in the mirror. In walked these stank face looking ass girls. One had on a snakeskin jumpsuit and the other had on a neon pink two piece. I mugged the fuck out of them. “Is there a problem honey?” Snakeskin said. Melody turned around quick. “Excuse you?” She said. “Bitch I said is there a problem with you and you little ass friend posted up in here like you trying to fight or something?” The girl in the neon said. I was on one, so I was with whatever bullshit they was on. “We just up in here like you” Melody said. Tye busted in the bathroom and read the room and immediately posted up. “We got a problem?” They looked at all three of us. “No, we straight” Snakeskin said. We all walked out of the bathroom. “Ariana what the fuck was that?” Tye asked. Melody sucked her teeth in. “Them bitches been mugging all damn night that’s what fuck them hoes” She said. “Why yall even in the bathroom posted?” She asked. I handed her my phone. “Oh, this nigga is wildin, fuck him” Tye said. I nodded. “Mel blocked his ass anyways” I told her. “Ari just hop on some new dick stop stressing about the dumb ass nigga” Mel said. Now where the hell I’m find another fine ass nigga in Miami?” I asked. “Oh, nah let me go back on the dance floor this bitch acting like she not in Seaquarium full of fine ass men”. Tye said strutting to the dance floor. Mel and I followed behind her. “Hey yall” We seen Zion. “Bitch we ain’t seen you all fucking night” Tye said. “Sorry I met some dude, I’m bout to leave with him really quick I will meet yall back at the house” She said. Mel shook her head. “Nah see cause I seen Crime Watch Daily” She said. Zion laughed. “Girl trust me I’m good” She said. Mel shook her head still. “If you end up on the news, I’m going to say I told you so” She said. “Girl bye go have fun” Tye said. 

Melody:

“I can't read your mind, gotta say that shit, Should I take your love? Should I take that dick? Got a whole lot of options 'cause you know a bitch poppin' I'm a hot girl, so you know ain't shit stopping” Hot girl summer was playing. Ari, Tye and I was drunk as hell damn near bout to be on the floor. The club was still packed, and it was 2:30 am, in Atlanta clubs be dying down by then. “Real ass nigga gives a fuck 'bout a bitch. It is what it is, this some five-star dick, she a big ol' freak, it's a must that I hit. It's a Hot Girl Summer, so you know she got it lit Real ass bitch, know she got it lit” I sang dancing on the stripper pole they had near the DJ booth.  “Aye yo baby?” I heard. I looked down and seen a crusty nigga drooling at me. “Bye sirrrr Byeee” I said drunk. “Can we talk? Can I get your number baby?” He asked. “Nah my nigga crazy and he got his friend in here as disguises to blend to watch who try to talk to me and I’m warning you niggas be going missing after I talk to them they end up on the news” I said smiling still twerking ass out and all. He started throwing money and feeling on my ass. Ari and Tye were not paying attention. “I’m take yo money cause you shouldn’t have been throwing at me in the first place so if you give me $100, I will give you my number on the low and give you my panties” I said jokingly. His face lit up this damn ass crusty ass bum ass nigga handed me two $50 bills. I looked out into the club scared. “You should probably go now, you been spotted” I told him. He laughed at me. “Quit playing baby” He said. Security winking at me walked over towards us. The crusty nigga jumped at his voice. “We have a problem here?” Security asked. “No No sir” He said scared. He tried to grab his money he through. “Uh uh this my money now honey” I said laughing as I danced seductively to Chris Brown’s “Confidence”. “Fifty Shades, ooh Tie your hands properly, I'm loving it. It's your confidence, oh woah Your confidence” The song played. I swung around the pole and closed my eyes. “Please don't tell nobody 'bout this affair. Baby, go and dutty whine it out, thank you, baby. We might not make it to the room, from right here I love it when you tell me what to do, like sit right there. Yeah, I need that” I opened my eyes, and almost fell off the pole. “Isaac” I said to myself. I looked up in V.I.P, to see if I was tripping. I was lit but I know I ain’t hallucinating. We locked eyes, he got up from his seat. I could see he was with his home boys, Trey and Freddie. “Oh nah, we got to go” I said, as security helped me down. “Ari! Tye!” I yelled through the crowd of girls. I accidently bumped into the bathroom bitches, and shit went down. I do not know who it was, but somebody pushed the fuck out of me into Ari. “The fuck?” Ari said looking from me to the bathroom bitches. “She pushed you?” Tye asked. I nodded. “Yes, that bitch did” I said. They walked up on us, and Ari as usual threw the first punch and we followed. “Fight!” Somebody yelled. I could feel somebody pry my hands-off Neon bitch and pick me up and take me out of the crowd. I seen it was security. “Thanks homie” I heard. I seen it was Isaac. I felt my stomach churning. “Fuck” I ran out of the club and onto the curb to throw up. Soon after I seen Ari and Tye get nicely put out by security. “Sorry beautiful but no fighting” He said to Tye. “Fuck them hoes” Tye said. “Get yall hands off me!” We looked and seen security toss them bitches out. Ari laughed at how fucked up they looked. “Bitch don’t let me see yo ass out in these streets” Snakeskin said. “Or what sis? You gone get jumped again dumb ass” Ari said. Tye started laughing so hard. “We just had free shit all night start a fight and get kicked out of nice club, we going to have sooo much fun here” She said leaning on me.

Supporting Characters:

Julian:  (Malik Bomaniallah)