#UNDERCOVER LOVE

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

[karihighman]

and now I am: missing Chenford’s beige flag 🥴

[iamvegorott]

I saw a clip from Dr. Who where a lady said “you act like such a lonely man, but you have the biggest family on earth.” I imagine someone saying that to Dark in the Undercover Love after the egos saved them or something.

Aww!!! I've seen that clip!

I could see this being said by either Chase or Wilford to Dark

Both call him out on his stuff but it has like, different feelings of it to Dark if that makes sense?

In UL I feel like Chase kind of took Dark in as a son of sorts with him dating Anti while Wilford is the lifelong friend who wants the best for him as well

[zegalba]

undercover autumn/winter 2017

[bulletsxlattes]

I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me. - x

INPRNT

[0fps]

JANE DOE ❖ undercover r&b

The big bad daddy who cussed you out every day is gone and yet you still miss him. What are you, a bunch of daddy's boys?

[a-fix-of-muses]

Currently Listening To: "UNDERCOVER LOVE" by MOTL, eli., KUTE, MUPP

[a-curious-being]

You know what?

I don’t give a shit if I’m Rick Rolled when I shuffle my music.

The Benny Hill theme song makes me giggle when it pops up.

Sometimes I scramble to change a song because it is WAY to vulgar for the situation.

But THE ONE SONG that makes me squirm, grimace and makes me question why I haven’t deleted it yet is this fucker!!

Mother fucking Undercover Love, from the Rock of Ages movie!! It’s the only song original to the movie and I fucking HATE IT!!!

At this point the only reason I haven’t deleted the whole album it as a hubris check, can’t fight God when this song shrinks my soul every time I hear it.

(I’ve actually created a playlist of the original songs!)

[justchenford]

Tim's dorky hand gestures

requested by @come-rain-come-shine

[superbat-love]

Clark tried to resist the urge to fidget, fully aware of the murmurs and suspicious glances from the mafia men surrounding him as he waited outside the lounge. He reminded himself that he could handle this. His objective was fairly straightforward: gain Mario Falcone's trust, find evidence linking him to the Gazzo family in Metropolis, and expose their crimes.

All he had to do was listen in on conversations, maybe snoop around a bit. After all, he was strong and bulletproof—what could possibly go wrong?

Thankfully, his awkward wait came to an end when a stunning woman in a bodycon dress stepped out from the private lounge.

"Mr. Falcone will see you now, Mr. Kennedy," she said.

Clark stood and followed her inside.

The lounge was as garish as he had expected. Red velvet drapes hung from the walls, gold gargoyles leered from the ceiling, and black stone coffee tables sat amid curved leather sofas. The room exuded an air of wealth and power, albeit in an overly ostentatious way.

In the center of the room sat the mob boss, Mario Falcone, with one arm casually draped over the back of a sofa. He was angled toward the man beside him, their closeness suggesting a more intimate relationship.

"Mr. Falcone, Mr. Kennedy is here," the woman announced. Both men looked up, and Clark felt his forced smile freeze in place.

"Ah, Kennedy! Right on time," Falcone greeted with a broad grin. "This is my lover, Bruce Wayne. He’s the one you'll be protecting."

Bruce Wayne, Gotham's notorious playboy, gave Clark a slow once-over, a lazy grin tugging at his lips. Though this was their first encounter, Clark had heard plenty of rumors about Bruce’s scandalous reputation—his affairs and escapades were well-known, even in Metropolis.

Bruce stood and sauntered over, circling Clark like a shark sizing up its prey. Clark nearly jumped when Bruce’s hand squeezed his bicep, trailing slowly down his arm. Bruce finally stopped in front of him, his gaze briefly dipping before meeting Clark’s eyes.

"Nice gun," Bruce murmured. Despite the casual tone, his piercing blue eyes gleamed with sharp intelligence, as though he could see right through Clark.

“I-I’m not carrying one. I was patted down before I came in,” Clark replied quickly. “But don’t worry, I can protect you even without a weapon. I’m... uh, pretty good with my hands.”

Bruce’s grin widened. “I bet you are, Mr. Kennedy,” he purred.

"What do you think, love?" Falcone asked, leering at Bruce.

Bruce draped an arm around Clark’s shoulder. "Oh, I like him already! The last bodyguard you got me was such a bore. At least this one’s easy on the eyes."

Falcone��s smile stiffened, and he regarded Clark through narrowed eyes. Clark swallowed hard. He had been confident about gathering the evidence and getting out, but now, he wasn’t so sure.

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

Detail:

[fictionaltrvlr]

so I edited agents of shield like a disney channel show…

[iamvegorott]

I’ve often thought about what Alice would’ve shown Gin if he were there:

(Gin is at the final fight, holding a bat that a certain narrator gave him. He was never told why. Just that he would “know when the time came.” He has it held, ready to hit whatever batshit thing he sees.)

What? Are you gonna knock me out again?

(Gin hears this voice from behind him. It’s way too familiar. He turns around.)

Captain?

(Chase sees Gin talking to no one and hears the main word that means bad news.)

It’s not real, Gin! It’s her! She’s fucking with you!

Is that what you’re called now? You wanted to hide that badly, huh?

I-

And replacing me so quickly? That’s cold, even for you.

Captain-

And to think I was going to forgive you! After you hurt me, after you called me evil and stupid! Then you went and abandoned me, abandoned us.

I’m sorry! I had no control—

Sorry isn’t gonna cut it anymore.

(The copy grabs one of Gin’s palms, keeping a grip on the forearm; the same place he had ripped their crystal out.)

It’s time you felt what I—

(A gunshot goes off, and hits the copy in the head, sending out gushes of ink. Chase is behind him with a gun.)

I gotcha, Ginny.

HOH SHIT!

I loved this!!!

[satoshy12]

Love at the first punch.

Fight Club Jazz Jazz was in need of money for her college, so she joined what the other student called Fight Club. You fight and get paid, which is pretty easy but illegal. Well, she and her family did worse. It had been a simple but effective way, and she was pretty good. Normal human vs. ghost is super easy for her to win. + Jason was sent to look at this illegal fighting club and learn more about it. He was sent to fight the champion of it. A cute, muscular woman, a bit shorter than him, but well built. Well, after one fight with her and him getting beaten up, He had a crush on her! Time to meet her in college and try to flirt with her; this mission would take much longer than Bruce thought it would take.

[kacievvbbbb]

I don’t know something about Law trying very hard to be perceived as cold, distant and uncaring while very literally wearing his love on his sleeves.

Makes you think….

[p2ii]

bro's shoulders 🗿