#6 undergound

[angelique-isawineglass]

Alcina: Why, you insolent little-

Y/N: Those flowers look so fake, my grandmother could plant better ones then that, and she's 6 feet undergound >_>

Alcina: .... But my daughters-

Y/N: WHAT, OH SHIT WAIT

*Bela, Cass and Dani proceed to start chasing Y/N through the castle*

[alan-in-the-outernet]

Depending on how far you want angst to go in the undergound AU.

How about. If Asgore doesn't have 6 souls yet, he might be persuaded to let Alan live peacefully in the underground. Heck, maybe he asks if Alan is willing to let Alphys study his soul to see if abother way out can be achieved.

But if Alan is the seventh soul... Asgore has already gone as far as harvesting the other six. And it's been so long... he has a duty to his people.

He has no choice. For the underground to go free, Alan has to die.

(Buuut, that won't happen! Because when the fight goes down, Alan's adopted family barges in and circles around between him an Asgore, furiously arguing why this needs to stop. And Asgore can't bring himself to hur monster kids)

STARS... YEAH... if Alan is the seventh soul... oof...

AND THE IDEA... OF IF THE CG GET THERE JUST BEFORE ASGORE CAN STRIKE ALAN DOWN... BUT NOT BEFORE HE CAN GET HURT... Orange, Red and Green instantly standing in the front while Yellow and Blue are checking Alan over and trying to get him to eat some monster food while he's on the ground, shaking in pain...

...And Asgore can't bring himself to hurt monster kids... not to mention... it's not the same, this is an adult and a bunch of kids... but...

...It reminds him faintly... of Asriel moving to protect Chara, once...

...He can't bring himself to move the kids out of the way to strike...

[paloschecotumb]

*°~ at Fall ending, your Hands play a Guqing ~°* Day 6 for Undergound Spring Books in Twitter!

[jwscrobbles]

Top 50 Songs Scrobbled for the Week Ending 2/11/2018

TW LW ARTIST – SONG

1 1 H.E.R. – FACTS (3 weeks @ #1) 2 3 Miguel/Travis Scott - SKYWALKER 3 2 Tom Misch – SOUTH OF THE RIVER(3 weeks @#1) 4 5 SZA - WEEKEND 5 8 Kelly Clarkson – LOVE SO SOFT 6 4 Jhene Aiko – WHILE WE’RE YOUNG 7 7 Ne-Yo – ANOTHER LOVE SONG 8 12 Wiz Khalifa/Ty Dolla $ign – SOMETHING NEW 9 14 Sam Smith – TOO GOOD AT GOODBYES 10 6 Roy Davis Jr./Preven Everett – GABRIEL (LIVE GARACE MIX)

11 9 Stefflon Don/French Montana – HURTIN’ ME 12 17 Bonobo/Innov Gnawa – BAMBRO KOYO GANDA @ #1) 13 10 Syd – ON THE ROAD 14 20 Bryson Tiller – SOMETHIN TELLS ME 15 11 Amindi K. Fro$t, Tessellated, & Valleyz – PINE & GINGER 16 23 Lil Uzi Ver/Oh Wonder – THE WAY LIFE GOES 17 13 Jessie Ware - MIDNIGHT 18 15 Jax Jones/MNEK – HOUSE WORK (3 weeks @ #1) 19 21 Kanye West – REAL FRIENDS 20 16 SZA/Travis Scott – LOVE GALORE (3 week @ #1)

21 25 Empire of the Sun – ON OUR WAY HOME 22 29 Kendrick Lamar/Zacari – LOVE. 23 18 Major Lazer/Travis Scott/Camila Cabello/Quavo – KNOW NO BETTER (4 weeks @ #1) 24 31 MGMT – HAND IT OVER 25 19 Kendrick Lamar/Rihanna - LOYALTY 26 22 The Weekend – ROCKIN’ 27 35 St. Vincent – LOS AGELESS 28 28 Chip/Ghetts – GETS LIKE THAT 29 24 GoldLink/Brent Faiyaz/Shy Gizzy – CREW 30 39 Bruno Mars/Cardi B – FINESSE (REMIX)

31 32 Dan Auerbach – MALIBU MAN 32 26 Selena Gomez – BAD LIAR 33 37 N.E.R.D./Rihanna - LEMON 34 34 French Montana/Pharrell – BRING DEM THINGS 35 27 KDA/Tinashe – JUST SAY 36 42 The Weeknd - SECRETS 37 33 Thundercat/Michael McDonald/Kenny Loggins – SHOW YOU THE WAY 38 30 Calvin Harris/Pharrell Williams/Katy Perry/Big Sean - FEELS 39 45 Duke Dumont/Gorgon City/Naations – REAL LIFE (SOLARDO REMIX) 40 36 The Killers – THE MAN

41 38 DJ Khaled/Jay-Z/Beyonce – THE SHINING (4 weeks @ #1) 42 50 Dan Auerbach – STAND BY MY GIRL 43 --- NAO - Nostalgia 44 44 Rihanna – LOVE ON THE BRAIN 45 --- Craig David/GoldLink – LIVE IN THE MOMENT 46 43 Kraak/Smaak/Cleopold – ALONE WITH YOU 47 40 Russ – LOSIN CONTROL 48 41 Ten City – THAT’S THE WAY LOVE IS (UNDERGOUND MIX) (1 week @ #1) 49 46 Zedd/Troye Sivan - PAPERCUT 50 --- Daniel Caesar/H.E.R. – BEST PART

[lasclsharing]

Three six mafia videos 2000

#THREE SIX MAFIA VIDEOS 2000 FULL#

Three 6 Mafia's name has been a topic of controversy because of some people's belief that their name refers to the Number of the Beast (supported by their former name "Triple Six Mafia"). Lord was so pumped about the project, before he died - Paul promised him he'd continue the group. "It's what Lord would've wanted" - said Paul about that in an interview.ĭJ Paul was talkin' to Lord like "Yo man what do you think about doin' another The Serialz Killaz record next", Lord replied "Man, instead of that - why don't we just get everyone back together and do Three 6 again?" emphasizing they go back to their roots of darker music that made them famous. Lord Infamous's casket went on the 2nd half of "Da 6ix Commandments" tour so he could be there with the fans. The current line up is DJ Paul, Koopsta Knicca, Crunchy Blac [and RIP Lord Infamous aka Scarecrow, who still pops up all over the new album thanks to DJ Paul finding old and unreleased verses). DJ Paul also recently remastered two of their underground tapes - "DJ Paul & Lord Infamous - Come Wit Me To Hell Part 1. DJ Paul went back in the vaults and unearthed unused or undergound verses from Lord Infamous and remastered them, and seamlessly adds Lord Infamous posthumously to the majority of the tracks on "Watch Wut U Wish."Įver since reforming as Da Mafia 6ix they've gone back to their darker "devil shit" style that made them so popular in the first place.

#THREE SIX MAFIA VIDEOS 2000 FULL#

As Da Mafia 6ix they did a collaboration album with Insane Clown Posse on Psychopathic Records "The Killjoy Club - Reindeer Games" followed by the follow-up to "Da 6ix Commandments" - the full length "Watch Wut U Wish" in 2015. They have reunited under the moniker "Da Mafia Six" - putting out the mixtape "6ix Commandments", after it's releases Lord Infamous passed away and Gangsta Boo left the group. They most recently released their ninth studio album Last 2 Walk on June 24, 2008. Nonetheless, they have cultivated a sizeable and diverse cult following that has only increased since their Oscar win. The group has also had numerous lineup changes, and now consists only of DJ Paul and Juicy J. Their musical style-which initially featured dark, menacing beats with equally gritty lyrics-has since moved to a more mainstream sound. The group released their horrorcore debut underground album Smoked Out, Loced Out in 1994 through Prophet Entertainment, a record label they created but have since relinquished control over. Their 2005 song, " It's Hard out Here for a Pimp", won Best Original Song at the 78th Academy Awards. The group also frequently collaborates with Project Pat (the brother of Juicy J). Formed in 1991 by DJ Paul, Lord Infamous, and Juicy J, they shortly thereafter recruited fellow Memphian rappers Koopsta Knicca, Gangsta Boo, and Crunchy Black. Template:Infobox Musical artist Three 6 Mafia (formerly Triple 6 Mafia) is an Academy-Award winning American rap group originating from Memphis, Tennessee.

[baptiz3d]

[american-satanxx]

Immortal Masterlist

I know who you are The leader of lost souls You can't kill me I'm immortal No one can save the world; they can only make it a little less shitty. But then again, we're technically nobody. We're just a group of lost souls trying to make a difference in the world, one shitty tyrant at a time...

Lyric credit: Immortal by Adema

Rating: Not sure yet.

Prequel of sorts (you don’t have to read this before reading Immortal): Lowlife

God Above and the Devil Below Him Erase Your Memories from so Long Ago You’re a Sweet Shot of Kerosene. When I Threw it Back, It Poisoned Me Now I am the Violence; I am the Sickness We'll Never Get Free. Lamb to the Slaughter Calculated Everything We’ve Done All I ever wanted was everything I lost

[lou-is-creative]

Unpredictable (pt. 10)

ꜰᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ: 6 Underground

ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ���: Four/Billy // Eight/???

ꜱʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ: Four/Billy x male!Oc

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 9: That’s pretty gay

ꜱᴏɴɢ:  Eden - Sex

𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤, 𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥!

AN: Pic isn’t mine, but I am deeply in love with this quote (and this chapter)

TRIGGER WARNING!!!!!!!!! gayyyyyyyy !!!!!!!!!!!!

Little did he know, that on the other side of the wall, there was another person facing the same problem.

Four was tired. Tired of waking up in cold sweat for the sixth time that night while Five was peacefully sleeping next to him.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes before he finally made the decision to go to the bathroom.

It was on his way back as he noticed that the door to Eights room was still a little bit opened. He stood there for a while, looking at the it, wondering whether the other was already back. His question, however, was answered by Eight himself.

"You want to keep standing there? I feel watched."

Four blinked a little before shaking his head, approaching the room.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure, but be careful not to throw down the door, still haven't figured out how to repair it yet."

Four chuckled as he carefully got through the gap between the door and it's frame. And it was reminding him of a time where he had been sneaking out, through the hole in the fence of his home. The times where he and his peers would go and meet up in abandoned houses to drink, smoke and talk about dreams they'd never pursue.

It was a period of his life that left it's damage. Arguments turning to fights, friends turning to strangers, home turning into a place he'd avoid at all cost.

But as he got inside the others room, he knew that all of that was gone. There was just this guy he befriended that seemed to be as troubled by trying to sleep as he was.

His eyes were already used to the darkness so he could make out the others silhouette easily. As he sat down on the mattress, his eyes were focused on the door.

"Maybe you can ask Seven for help, he fixes stuff all the time because he's the only one able to do that. He might complain but he'll do it."

"I will, tomorrow. So, why are you awake in the first place?"

Four bit his lip softly. He didn't really want to talk about his nightmares, although he knew that Eight would keep it secret and probably even help him. The problem was more with his ego than with his friend.

But Eight seemed to understand.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. I can't sleep either."

Four looked at the door, kind of as if he was in a deep trance. Until Eight softly punched his shoulder.

"Hey!"

"What hey, I’ve been asking you a question and you didn't respond! Pay me some attention."

Four laughed a little as he shook his head.

"There you go. I like the laughing Four better. Anyways, I was asking you about what happened between you and Five?"

The blonde froze for a second.

"Did you hear us?"

Eight nodded slightly, his eyes focused on his friend who was now running his fingers through his hair, trying to find an answer.

"I guess a good combination of alcohol, the feeling of comfort and the rest was history."

Four laid down next to Eight and looked at the ceiling.

"It was nice, I missed sex. You know, you can't go out much and meet people."

Eight hummed in response to let his friend know that he understood before he turned on his back, eyes still on his mate.

"Aren't you cold?"

He asked and Four looked down. He didn't wear anything but his boxer briefs.

"Well yeah, kind of?"

The other shifted a little and lifted the blanket to share it with his friend. And there they laid, facing the ceiling, in comfortable silence. Until Four somehow drifted off. He was so knackered that he didn't even notice how he fell asleep. Eight didn't notice either, until he looked at his friend who didn't respond to his question again.

"Sleep well."

He just said and turned around to find some sleep himself. It was warm under the blanket and the rhythm of Fours breath made him dizzy so he soon drifted off into a tight slumber.

But against all his hopes, his peace didn't last long. He woke up through someone scratching his side.

The scene, however, did confuse the sleep-drunk boy to the fullest.

He had turned to face Four who was facing him. It was somewhat close but not cuddling. Four simply had his hand on Eights side, right at the end of his ribcage. That was no cuddling. And especially not with the way Four dug his nails into the others skin.

Eight wanted to complain and yank his hand away but he noticed that Four wasn't even awake.

"Hey, hey... Four!"

Eight rested his hand on his friends chest, attempting to wake him somehow.

"Four wake up, you're having a nightmare."

But nothing seemed to help and Fours grip only got tighter as his body started trembling. He was enormously stressed and Eight was enormously overtaxed.

"Four!!"

He shook the other male and desperately tried to get him to wake up until he somehow managed to lose the others grip on his body, causing his friend to sit up in panic.

He was wide awake, sweating and panting.

Eight now sat up as well, looking at the man with a worried expression. Four turned his face away, attempting to hide how affected he was by this reoccurring nightmare, but Eight didn't even try to look at his face. Instead, he reached for the others hand. It was a completely random act to Four.

Random, but enough to distract him. The blonde rested his hand in the youngers before wiping his face with the other.

"What are you doing?"

He then asked and cleared his throat. Still, his gaze remained on their hands.

"Giving you something you can hold onto."

Eight calmly said and Four silently grabbed the others hand, causing him to smile slightly.

"I just want you to know that you can talk to me whenever you feel the need to."

It was silent afterwards. Awkwardly silent for Eight. Did he go too far?

"Do you sometimes... Well have that one dream which is just... Shit and that keeps coming back no matter what you try to get it off your head?"

Four finally asked. It took him a lot of time and courage to finally let it out, but eventually, he knew that he could trust the other.

"You mean nightmares?"

Eight paused for a bit. He wasn't the type of person to talk about things that were personal or that he had kept secret long enough, but he felt the urge to get it off his chest.

"I do. Frequently."

Four looked at him, trying to figure out what Eight could possibly think of right now. Before their gazes could meet, the blonde turned away.

"What do you do to stop them?"

Eight just shook his head a little and looked at their hands.

"Although I hate to admit it but the one thing I am not able to handle are those kind of things."

Four stayed silent for a second.

"With 'those kind of things' you mean emotions?"

Eight raised a brow as he turned to him.

"Rude!"

He exclaimed and again, punched Fours shoulder before they both ended up laughing.

"How are you feeling?"

The younger finally asked and looked at his friend, who was still holding his hand and now looking at him.

"Better. Thanks to you."

Eight looked a little confused.

"I did nothing."

"You did."

"What?"

"You gave me something I can hold onto."

Four smiled softly before looking up to face him.

"I want to give you something in return."

"You don't have to-"

He raised his other hand, taking Eights left hand. The smaller looked rather confused.

"Someone who holds onto you."

Eight looked at their hands for a minute and smiled to himself.

"How late is it? Maybe we can watch the sunrise?"

He finally asked and tried to find out where the hell he had placed his phone.

"Don't you think that's a bit gay?"

Four asked back and the other raised a brow.

"Dude we're literally holding hands, at this moment I don't know if it can get any gayer than this."

"Oh I think it can."

Four wiggled his brows and Eight did his best not to laugh.

But even his best was not strong enough to resist him. Although it was questionable whether or not he even wanted to.

"You're such an idiot, I swear."

Four grinned and stuck out his tongue a little and then grabbed Eights phone to find out how late it was.

"The sun will rise in about three hours."

He exclaimed and put the phone aside again. Eight sighed, looking at their hands.

"So no sunrise, huh?"

He laid back a bit and Four did the same.

"Seems like it. We should probably get a bit of sleep."

"You are aware that Five will be very mad if she discovers that you've spent the night with me instead of her?"

Eight laid down and starred at the ceiling again. Four bit his lip. He knew that Amelia would be hella pissed if she found out about them sleeping in one bed after he just slept with her. He shot their hands a small glance before he stood up and slightly pulled Eights hand.

"Come with me."

"Where the hell do you want to go?"

"Don't be a pussy Eight, just come."

"I'm not a pussy."

Eight stated before he stood up. It looked complicated since he didn't want to let go of Fours hand.

But Four had other plans. He grabbed a pullover from Eights bag and threw it at him before putting on one of those himself.

The smaller was left dumbfounded but pulled the hoodie over his head. He then looked at Four, who grabbed his hand once again to pull him with him. He rushed through the floor and the big room where they planned their missions before arriving outside.

A cold wind blew shallowly and brought a bit of sand with it. Eight made a small noise of disgust as he wiped away the sand from his mouth. Four just chuckled, a big grin on his face, bows raised.

"Tasty?"

Eight looked rather unamused

"I'll give you tasty."

He scoffed and Four laughed quietly before he tugged at the others hand.

"Come on now."

"This better be worth the loss of my freezing feet."

"Stop making a fuss, Eight. It will be. Trust me."

Trust me. A sentence that would have been more than normal for anyone else. Common even. But not for them. Not for the two kids who had always struggled when it came to trust. Because they had no one to speak to, no one who cared or no one whom they wanted to bother with their struggles.

But as Four looked at Eight, the smaller held his hand a little tighter, smiled a little wider and felt a bit safer.

And they knew, that after years of not knowing whom to talk to, or times where their trust was abused, they had found each other.

"Fine, show me."

It was all the blonde wanted to hear. A small nod followed before he pulled Eight along again. They walked a while. Away from all the planes, from the spare amount of light, away from the other ghosts.

"I may not be able to watch the sunrise with you, but we can watch the stars."

They looked up in unison and the smaller breathed out a small 'wow'.

The sky was clear and full of stars. It was like looking at all the beauty in the world that they grieved to see all their lives. And it had a unique feel of calm and comfort to it. As if it was their place. Their home, their shelter. The place they had been searching for.

It was quiet between the two of them but they didn't mind. It was Four who broke the silence.

"I come here when I can't sleep. It calms me."

Eight nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, seems like a better method than smoking and drinking."

Four turned and looked at the other.

"You smoke?"

The small boy shrugged, his gaze still at the stars.

"Sometimes. When I'm stressed or can't sleep. I actually almost went out to smoke before you stood in front of my room."

He admitted and took a deep breath.

"There's actually something I wanted to ask you."

Four blinked and furrowed his brows.

"What would that be?"

Although Eight didn't feel like his friend would be judging him, he couldn't bring himself to face him.

"I did kill an innocent girl today. Didn't I?"

His voice was hoarse, almost a whisper. But Four understood every word.

"If you wouldn't have killed her, you would have been dead now. There is no chance you could have made it out alive."

With having that said, the taller tightened his grip a bit. Eight just shook his head.

"I mean, yes. But if I would have followed the plan, she would have lived, right?"

Four furrowed his brows.

"This really seems to get to you. Did you... Like.. did you like her?"

The smaller shook his head.

"No. Not like that. She was alright. She seemed like a good person to me. I was just wondering whether or not this had to happen..."

It was quiet for a while before Four finally let go of his friends hand and grabbed him by his shoulders to turn him so he'd look at him.

"Listen, there is always a chance less people would have been killed, or a particular someone would have survived. But if we had, if you had followed the plan, she probably would have died as well. You did well in that mission, more than well and because of you, we will be able to plan ahead and get some shit done."

Eight stayed silent, but he nodded shortly. Their eyes met and the taller couldn't help himself but pull his friend into a hug. The comfort and warmth was something both of them found calming. No words were needed, although the smaller murmured 'thank you' against the others chest before letting go.

"We should probably get inside."

Four then suggested and Eight nodded softly. They made their way back while looking at the stars above them.

"Thanks for showing me this."

Eight said quietly as they got inside. The other just shook his head and smirked a little.

"Well, you can thank me with a cigarette when we can't sleep again."

Now it was the raven-haired's turn to grin.

"As long as you're with me then, it's fine. And now hurry back into the room before she wakes up."

Eight said and Four nodded.

"Good night then."

The smaller said as he walked over to his room.

"Eight?"

Four exclaimed and the other turned around.

"Hm?"

"You're a good person."

Eight was confused for a moment before he smiled softly. He just wanted to express his doubt, as Four interrupted him.

"Don't even try."

He warned him, his finger raised.

"Alright, good night mate."

The blonde smiled shortly before returning to the girl in his bed. The other, however, shook his head smiling as he walked into his room.

[jd-rush]

If Manu is back, count me in!!!

[onceuponathreetwoone]

I mean...😍😍😍😍😍

[brianandthemays]

Gun on my Thigh (Four/Billy x reader)

A/N I really hope you liked this! I have another Four x reader coming out soon, another request, and then my Valentine’s Day fic for my secret lover!

Request:  Hi, I'm the 6 underground anon! I might have an idea about four x eight!reader... So: the team goes on a mission and eight is at a party or smth like that, looking for the target. She's wearing a long black dress and under it she has a gun tied to a garter (like Mr and Mrs Smith). Then smth happens and there's this scene where she pulls off the gun and start shooting and four is looking at her and falls in love. I've been thinking about this for a while ♡ 

Warnings: Guns, a seriously gross dude, unwanted touching

Word Count: 2.1K

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Normally you hated dressing up. Putting on a full face of make up made you feel like you were being smothered by foundation. But tonight, you couldn’t help feeling sexy as you walked into the ballroom with your hair up and your lips popping. Somewhere in the room was the target. Some asshole child trafficker that you wanted to stab over and over again. Across the room was Four, looking quite dashing in his black tux with a nice bow tie. If you weren’t focused on the mission you might pull him into a side room and let him ravage you but unfortunately, you could not. 

           “Ma’am would you care for a drink?” A member of the waitstaff approached you and only a quick glance showed you it was Three. He held out a champagne flute to you which you took, raising your eyebrows at him cockily. 

           “Why, thank you, sir,” you replied smoothly. 

           “Eight, he’s at the bar, go see what you can get out of him,” One’s voice shouted in your ear. You flinched and scowled at his tone. Coolly, your eyes flitted over the guests at the bar, slowly making your way towards it. Then your eyes landed on the son of a bitch. Greasy haired and sleezy smiled. You saddled up the bar right next to where he was sitting, making sure to stick out your ass and lower your cleavage to hopefully get his attention. 

           “Excuse me!” You called to the bartender. “Hey! I’d like a drink please!”

            “A pretty girl like you doesn’t have someone getting her drinks for her? What a shame.” 

Ugh, his voice was like nail on a chalk board. Though his words were slightly slurred, maybe this would be easier than you thought. He had moved quite closely to you and you felt yourself taking a step back from himself subconsciously but quickly fixed your mistake. You turned on your acting face, pouting your lips and hooding your eyes. 

           “My date left me earlier tonight,” you told him with a frown. “I guess I’m buying my own.”

           “Nonsense.” His hand came to rest on your waist, gripping the skin their slightly. You glanced down at his hand but quickly back up to him. “What are you drinking?” 

           “How about, a jack and coke, hm?” you answered, licking your lips seductively.

He smirked and ordered the drink for you. Your eyes flitted to Four who was watching the scene carefully. You smirked at him, winking in his direction. He rolled his eyes at you before moving on to his next spot. 

           “So, my lady.” He handed you your drink, his hand on your waist shifting downward slightly. “What brings you to my humble party?” 

You brought the drink to your lips, taking a small sip before replying. “Well, I was here with a guy who was looking to do some sort of business. Wouldn’t tell me much more than that.”

The man raised his eyebrows at you, sipping at his own drink. “Well, it is a business party.” 

           “Oh, what kind of business do you own?” you asked, feigning innocence. 

He waved you off, pulling you closer to him. You wanted to vomit, his hand was wrapped around your waist so tightly, and his breath smelt like garlic. He was, all together, disgusting.

            “Let’s not talk about business, let’s talk about you,” he murmured, eyeing down your cleavage. “And let’s get you another drink.” He flagged down the bartender and when he turned away you took a breath. You knew tonight was going to be difficult, but this was really testing you.

            “Do you run the business locally?” you pressed, ignoring his past word.

 He groaned slightly, annoyed to be back on the subject. “It’s worldwide, you could say. I got spots in Los Angeles, Mexico City, Beijing.” Then he smiled “Working on getting a spot in Berlin, too.” He handed you your drink, shoving it into your hand. “But what do you do for a living?”

 You giggled, trying to act more drunk than you currently were. “I’m a model. I actually work in LA, too!”

 He raised his eyebrows, a sly smile coming over his face. “Really, who you staying with? Family? Friends?”

            “Nope, I live on my own!” you answered, laying the bait for him.

            “Hm.” His hand crawled up your spine, ghosting over the bare skin on the back of your dressing, coming to tangle with your hair. “You should come by mine sometime soon.”

 Oh, this was too easy. “Oh? Where do you live?”

 Just as he was about to answer, a commotion started to your left. Your head snapped towards the doorway, Two and Five were standing guns raised and you knew you had run out of time. You cursed silently.

            “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” The man questioned, cocking his head.

            “Um, I have to go,” you answered, trying to pull away from him.

 He frowned but only slightly loosened his grip. “At least take my card.”

 You glanced over his shoulder at Two, silently telling her to wait just a moment more. He pulled out his wallet and took out a small index card with his name and number along with an address on it.

           “I hope to see you again,” he mused, handing you the card.

 You scoffed. “Oh, I’m sure we will.”

 You swiped the card from him, pushing back as far away from him as you could. You looked up at Two who nodded at you. Finally, this bastard could pay. You reached down and pulled up your dress, grabbing the gun holstered to your thigh and pointed it right at the man.

            “See you in hell, asshole,” you quipped. The man didn’t even have time to react before you shot him. That’s when the yelling started. People were screaming and running, and you struggled to find Four. He was your partner. You needed to find him and get out as soon as possible.

 You dodged a swing as a security guard came at you from the front. You turned quickly and shot him in the head, jumping over the bar to find some coverage.

            “Fuck, I’m stuck behind the bar,” you yelled into your com. “Can anyone read me?”

 You looked to your right to see another guard running towards you, but before you even had time to react, a gunshot sounded, and the guard fell. You turned around and saw Four. He slid next to you with a smirk on his face.

            “I read you,” he replied, placing a quick kiss on your forehead. “Now next time maybe don’t trap yourself in a bar.”

            “Oh, fuck you,” you snapped back. He grabbed your arm and you stood, shooting at any man in a security guard uniform. Your gun clicked, signifying out of ammo, so you reached down and grabbed the second ammo pack you’d hidden on your thigh along with the gun. You snapped it into the gun and started shooting again.

            “God, I think I’m in love,” Four spoke, a lazy smile on his face. You smiled but didn’t look away from your targets.

            “Hey, love birds,” One was back in your ear. “Get the fuck out of there.”

 Four moved to the other side of you looking for the best escape route. His eyes spotted a shattered window to the left of the bar, not far from where they were. The jump wasn’t far down from there and he could easily guide the two of you down.

            “Do you trust me?” he murmured in your ear. You looked over at him, lowering your gun slightly. He raised his eyebrows at you, questioning you again.

You let out a breath, rolling your eyes. “Of course, I do.”

            “Then stay close to me.” He grabbed your hand and started off towards the window. You kept close, covering the two of you when you needed. He pulled you down to the window and nodded at you to shoot it. You shot it the rest of the way and jumped out with him. He brought you to a ledge and looked at you.

            “Four, I swear.”

            “You said you trust me!” He cocked his head, looking into your eyes. “It’s not far, I can keep us safe.”  He squeezed your hand. “I’ll keep you safe.”

 You looked down at the jump and felt your heart thudding. Then you looked back at Four and knew your decision.

            “Fuck, I still hate you,” you told him. “But let’s just do it.”

 Four smirked and came behind you, putting his hands on your hips. He muttered directions into your ear, pointing to wear you were going to land.

            “I’m right here, it’s going to be okay,” he reassured you. “On the count of three, jump.”

 He wrapped his arms around your waist, bending his knees slightly.

            “One.”

 You took a breath, leaning back against Four.

            “Two.”

 You grabbed onto his hands around your waist.

            “Three.”

 And then you were jumping and Four’s grip on you was so tight you thought you might stop breathing. Then he flipped you around, so he was underneath you and as soon as his back touched the ground he started rolling and you let out a grunt. Eventually you stopped rolling and you felt your body start to ache.

            “Ow,” you mustered out. He chuckled and let go of you, let you roll off from on top of him. “Let’s never do that again.” You looked down at your black dress, now torn and matted. “Ruined my brand-new dress.”

            “God you’re fucking amazing,” Four groaned out, looking over at you. You let a smile make its way over your features as you looked over at him. He rolled over and crawled over you. “You and that thigh holster, my god. And the way that pervert was touching you I wanted to scream.”

“I’m glad you didn’t.”

           “You’re so fucking sexy.” He reached down and pressed a kiss to your lips. “And I think I might love you.” 

Your eyes widened. He said it earlier, but you figured it was the heat of the moment. But here he was, in the quiet of the aftermath, saying it again. You reached up and grabbed him by his jacket, pulling him down to kiss him again.

            “I think I love you, too” you responded. He kissed you again more fervently this time. He reached down and brough your thigh up to swing around his back and pressed into you harder.

            “Four and Eight, where the fuck are you?” Seven’s frantic voice broke you apart, you both flinching at the noise.

 Four reached up and pressed on his com. “We’re out the left side, we made a detour.”

            “On our way,” Seven answered.

You and Four looked at each other for a moment longer before bursting out laughing. Here you were making out like teenagers on the ground outside of a serious crime scene. He pecked your lips one last time before standing up and holding out his hand to help you up. You brushed off the dirt from your dress and reached into your bra to find the card the man had given you. Still there.

           “You gotta stop being so sexy, love,” Four teased, coming right up behind you and nuzzling his face in your hair. “You’re such a fucking—”

 Just as he was finishing the van whirled around the corner, alerting you of the others presence. You whapped the side of his head.

            “Get off of me!” you mused, walking towards the van.

            “Oh, you are so going to get it later,” Four growled, hopping into the car after you.

 You approached One and handed him the card. “That’s his LA house, he says they have places in Mexico City and Beijing as well, and he said something about them working on a place in Belgium.”

            “Gee, thanks sherlock,” One remarked, taking the card. “Really narrows it down.”

            “You sent Two in too early, I couldn’t get much more,” you defended, crossing your arms.”

           “Not my problem, but this will have to do, go get your injuries looked at,” He deflected, sending you away.

 You frowned, muttering an insult under your breath before going to sit next to Four and Five. You leaned your head against the side of the truck. Four took your hand and smiled sympathetically at you.

            “Dickhead,” he muttered, smirking.

           “Absolute wanker,” you replied. Then you leaned your head against his shoulder, closing your eyes.

[jwscrobbles]

Top 50 Songs Scrobbled for the Week Ending 2/4/2018

TW LW ARTIST – SONG

1 1 H.E.R. – FACTS (2 weeks @ #1) 2 2 Tom Misch – SOUTH OF THE RIVER(3 weeks @#1) 3 3 Miguel/Travis Scott - SKYWALKER 4 4 Jhene Aiko – WHILE WE’RE YOUNG 5 6 SZA - WEEKEND 6 6 Roy Davis Jr./Preven Everett – GABRIEL (LIVE GARACE MIX) 7 7 Ne-Yo – ANOTHER LOVE SONG 8 13 Kelly Clarkson – LOVE SO SOFT 9 8 Stefflon Don/French Montana – HURTIN’ ME 10 9 Syd – ON THE ROAD 11 10 Amindi K. Fro$t, Tessellated, & Valleyz – PINE & GINGER 12 16 Wiz Khalifa/Ty Dolla $ign – SOMETHING NEW 13 12 Jessie Ware - MIDNIGHT 14 20 Sam Smith – TOO GOOD AT GOODBYES 15 11 Jax Jones/MNEK – HOUSE WORK (3 weeks @ #1) 16 14 SZA/Travis Scott – LOVE GALORE (3 week @ #1) 17 25 Bonobo/Innov Gnawa – BAMBRO KOYO GANDA 18 15 Major Lazer/Travis Scott/Camila Cabello/Quavo – KNOW NO BETTER (4 week @ #1) 19 23 Kendrick Lamar/Rihanna - LOYALTY 20 26 Bryson Tiller – SOMETHIN TELLS ME 21 24 Kanye West – REAL FRIENDS 22 17 The Weekend – ROCKIN’ 23 29 Lil Uzi Ver/Oh Wonder – THE WAY LIFE GOES 24 18 GoldLink/Brent Faiyaz/Shy Gizzy – CREW 25 31 Empire of the Sun – ON OUR WAY HOME 26 19 Selena Gomez – BAD LIAR 27 21 KDA/Tinashe – JUST SAY 28 28 Chip/Ghetts – GETS LIKE THAT 29 35 Kendrick Lamar/Zacari – LOVE. 30 22 Calvin Harris/Pharrell Williams/Katy Perry/Big Sean - FEELS 31 38 MGMT – HAND IT OVER 32 32 Dan Auerbach – MALIBU MAN 33 27 Thundercat/Michael McDonald/Kenny Loggins – SHOW YOU THE WAY 34 33 French Montana/Pharrell – BRING DEM THINGS 35 41 St. Vincent – LOS AGELESS 36 36 The Killers – THE MAN 37 49 N.E.R.D./Rihanna - LEMON 38 30 DJ Khaled/Jay-Z/Beyonce – THE SHINING (4 weeks @ #1) 39 50 Bruno Mars/Cardi B – FINESSE (REMIX) 40 34 Russ – LOSIN CONTROL 41 37 Ten City – THAT’S THE WAY LOVE IS (UNDERGOUND MIX) (1 week @ #1) 42 --- The Weeknd - SECRETS 43 39 Kraak/Smaak/Cleopold – ALONE WITH YOU 44 44 Rihanna – LOVE ON THE BRAIN 45 --- Duke Dumont/Gorgon City/Naations – REAL LIFE (SOLARDO REMIX) 46 40 Zedd/Troye Sivan - PAPERCUT 47 42 Spoon – CAN I SIT NEXT TO YOU 48 43 The Arcade Fire – EVERYTHING NOW 49 45 Grizzly Bear – MOURNING SOUND 50 --- Dan Auerbach – STAND BY MY GIRL

[gargoyles42]

[dougdimmadodo]

Common Water Monitor (Varanus salvator)

Family: Varanidae (Monitor Lizard Family)

IUCN Conservation Status: Least Concern

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Widespread and fairly common across southern and south-eastern Asia, this large, semi-aquatic lizard inhabits swamps and rivers, although it may wander a considerable distance away from its watery habitat when searching for food. After finding a suitable body of water, a Common Water Monitor will dig a large burrow (which may be 9m (29.5ft) long and 2m (6.6ft) deep) which it will then allow to partially flood, creating a shallow undergound pool of water that allows it to cool itself down, and may also making it harder for predators to enter the burrow. Common Water Monitors are carnivorous and hunt both on land (using their powerful legs to reach a surprising speed and chase down prey) and in water (propelling themselves forward with their tails while their legs remain tucked against their sides), feeding on almost any animal they can catch (including fish, rats, smaller lizards, aquatic birds, frogs, snakes, turtles and young crocodiles) as well as carrion and the eggs of birds. The large size of an adult Common Water Monitor means that it has few predators, but it may still fall prey to larger reptiles such as the Saltwater Crocodile or venomous snakes such as the King Cobra - if confronted by a predator while away from its burrow a Common Water Monitor will climb up a nearby tree to avoid predation, and if a predator is capable of following it into the branches it will leap from the tree and into any nearby body of water in order to escape. During the mating season (which lasts from April until October), males will begin to seek out females and will become increasingly aggressive towards other males - in this time it is not unusual to see a pair of males standing on their hind legs and wrestling with their forelimbs in a display which resembles hugging. After mating a female will lay a clutch of 6-18 eggs, typically hiding them among logs or rotting wood to make them harder for other animals to find. 

Extra Fun Fact: The yellow markings on a Common Water Monitor’s back and tail can be used to estimate its age - young lizards have brighter yellow markings, but as they age their colours fade such that older individuals have very pale markings.

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Image Source: https://www.inaturalist.org/taxa/114891-Varanus-salvator

[a-girl-with-a-ponytail]

Clora Week Day 6: Take my arm, Flora

@clivexfloraweek

I know this prompt is probably meant for that one time flora was decending down the steps of undergound london and clive, ever the gentleman, asked flora to hold on to his arm for leverage... BUT...!!! @topibeeru made some CUTE AF COUPLE OUTFIT DESIGNS that just screams ~ YOUNG LOVE ~ and i can't physically bear myself to NOT draw it, so here it is!!! I hope it still counts for the prompt 😂

You can imagine this as them dating years later, and flora asking clive to wear couple outfits with her (clive would agree to her every whim and request ofc) OR in an au where they're classmates and being that popular couple in your school that wins the "best couple" award for their yearly graduation album 👀

[american-satanxx]

One night only requests!?

So I'm staying home and drinking myself into the new year. Which means I'm going to try and write drunk. So I'll be accepting requests for the following fandoms

6 Underground

Ben Hardy

Nikki Sixx

Motley Crue

Douglas Booth

Colson Baker

Honestly there are probably more I just cant think of them. Just send me a message and I'll say yes or no. And there is a difference between Nikki Sixx and Motley Crue. (In my mind anyway.)

I'm currently at work so there might be a writing prompt being posted when I get home. Or you can just send ideas.

Only thing I will not write is slash. Sorry