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[kdram-chjh]

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[townpostin]

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Vicky Mahto’s body was discovered by fellow drivers; family alleges foul play after seeing injuries. A bus driver was found dead at the Sakchi bus stand in Jamshedpur, with his family suspecting murder due to visible injuries. JAMSHEDPUR – The body of Vicky Mahto, a bus driver from Chakradharpur, was found at Sakchi bus stand early Tuesday morning. The body was discovered around 6:30 AM by other…

[rightnewshindi]

कोटली बस स्टैंड से निजी बस चोरी कर ले गए शातिर, सीसीटीवी में कैद हुई वारदात

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[expediteiot]

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[furiousstarfishphilosopher]

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[hazelfoureyes]

i have a bit of a fun ask :) can u put ur spotify on shuffle and write a fic with vox based on the first song that plays? plz plz HAZEL PLZ

Please please please know I am still getting my sea legs with Vox! So don’t go into this expecting my usual… uhhh skill? Confidence? also testing the new tag list system

「Warnings/Promises: Val exists, Vox x Fem Reader, stalking, pastry decimation, casual sexism」

Stalker’s Tango

From the moment you stepped out of your home, he was eagerly watching.

The security doorbell camera on your porch let him see you wore black pants and a white blouse. Perfect. A white pocket square in his suit jacket pocket to complement. “Wonderful choice as always, babe.” He spoke softly to the screen; to you.

He followed every move, jumping with muscle memory speed from traffic camera to home security camera to shopwindow full of screens.

When you stopped to go into a bakery, he was there in the cctv cameras, fisheye view of your order of cold brew coffee and a croissant. “Impeccable taste.” A confident laugh between you two as he shot off a text to craft services, two words, ‘Croissants. Now.’

“Could you possibly warm that?” You asked the young man behind the counter.

Another text. ‘Heated.’

He watched you at the bus stop. A man sat beside you and smiled at you. You offered a kind smile back. “Who the fuck is that?” He zoomed in, taking a screenshot to send to Velvette, ‘Find socials for this pissant.’

When you stepped onto the bus he sighed, relief the man was no longer bothering you but also with a heart heavy. You didn’t belong on the bus. Why couldn’t he just buy you a car? No, better, He should send a driver to pick you up daily. A personal chauffeur. You shouldn’t have to bother yourself with driving.

No, he was thinking too small. You should live in the tower. Angel Dust used to, why couldn’t you? A moment of fantasy.

Perhaps he’d walk in to find you in your pajamas. What ever could they be? He searched your online shopping history and couldn’t find a single purchase for sleep wear. Your lack of home television and a computer limited him to only watching you from your stoop and beyond. He buckled, what if you didn’t wear anything to bed? Why didn’t you let him see you at night? What did he need to do for you to trust him in your home.

A knock at the door he didn’t acknowledge. His sole focus was you. A book? You minx. Always playing hard to get. He knew you got the e-reader he sent. He watched you take the package from the doorbell camera, after all.

“Sir,” a small and slightly pathetic voice spoken through the door, “I’m getting word from downstairs they’re not sure how to keep croissants warm in the studio.”

Another zoom, what were you reading? He’d have the author on Vox programming, sure to take photos like old chums for you to see on your bus stop bench ads.

Vox rose slowly from his chair, eyes on you as he backed away from his desk.

A change in routine. You cut through Jekyll Park. No cameras.

Vox hurried to the door, huffing as he flung it open, “Have you never heard of a warming lamp?”

“They don’t have any… normally they only offer cold items.”

“Fine then have,” he pointed at a random employee walking by, “that fucker stand there with a toaster oven”

The eel demon shrunk, “Well he works for us not for-.”

The screen that comprised his head filled with static, eyes a swirling rage of red and black, “He works for the Vees. He goes where we tell him.”

He slammed the door, taking a moment to recompose himself before turning to face you. He didn’t want you to see him like that.

Spinning back, charming smile cocked on his face, “Alright where are you?” He strolled up to the displays and returned to his seat, scanning around until he found you again. But he wasn’t finding you. He couldn’t do anything about the park’s lack of cameras, it was pentagram city property, or else he’d have staff in there within the hour. Normally not an issue though, you never cut through that way.

Sixty seconds. Where were you?

Ninety seconds. Where were you.

One hundred and eighty seconds. Where were you!

Vox’s chair fell over as he stood with a panic, hitting the speed dial for Security. As the phone was answered and he began to instruct them to the west entrance of the park, you emerged from the tree lined path and tossed your empty coffee cup and food bag into the recycling bins. You’d just slowed your walk to enjoy your breakfast with a pretty view.

“Nevermind, false alarm fellas.” A nervous chuckle as he pulled at his collar. “Sir we’re not all me-.”

He hung up and leaned on the control panel. He should have sent a text. In fact maybe he still should.

Good Morning sinners! Reminder—- you’re only safe when you’re under the watchful eye of VoxTek Security Cameras.

A mass push text to every VoxTek phone in pentagram city. He watched you look at your phone and then up to the camera pointed directly at you from a light pole. A satisfied hum, “Good girl.”

As his view switched to the VeeTower camera system he danced into the elevator.

Vox’s foot impatiently tapped, staring directly into the eyes of the VoxTek employee holding the toaster oven in his hands. The fishy looking demon was squirming as the heat bled into the metal casing and burned his palms.

“Oh! I didn’t know I paid you to arrive late!” Val’s voice carried across the set.

You gripped the handles of your tote bag, “Val I’m sorry! The bus got a flat tire and I had to walk.”

A hiss as Val leaned down to get eye level with you, “Sluts lie as easily as they open their legs.”

“No, Val.” Vox interjected, tone stronger than he had intended, “She’s telling the truth. It was on the local traffic report. Cut her some slack.”

“I don’t watch that shit.” A sigh, exhaling pink aphrodisiac laced smoke into the air between you three, “Fine. If amorcito says so.” Val smiled to Vox before sending a sneer back to you, “Now fuck off to the dressing room.”

He walked away to shout at someone else, so you took the opportunity to say, “Thank you.” You offered a little head bow, grateful for back-up in your lie. Vox had already been trying to sneak off the set when you started speaking to him, causing him to sheepishly spin around on his heels. “I don’t think we’ve met before, but I see you all over the place. You’re Vox, right?” You extended a hand.

His screen flickered, blue background now with a gradient pink starting from the bottom, a blush rising up his face, “I see my reputation precedes me.” A false bravado as he gestured to himself. He moved the croissant to his right hand so he could shake yours.

“Well… your name and face is on everything. So, yes! I guess so.” You shook his hand, “Oh, I had a croissant too.”

He beamed, “Ya know what they say, great minds and all that. I was just having a little breakfast after reading. I hear they have some on set today in craft services.” You perked up, looking to the food table and the man holding the toaster oven.

“My lucky day! If only they had iced coffee. It would be perfect.” With a polite smile you took a step away, “I gotta go or Val will kill me. Nice to meet you!”

Vox stood still until you were out of sight. His hand crushed the pastry before he launched it across the room, mumbling about coffee before looking back longingly in the direction you’d left in, “See ya later babe.”

༻Masterlist༺

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[transbian-stoner]

Leaked CCTV footage shows Jack Black pushing Kyle Gass under a 10 tonne bus in order to secure his newest roll as Beedle in the up coming Live action Legend Of Zelda film. Authorities on the scene say that Chris Pratt will play Link.

[tektronixtechnology]

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[leafyaa]

Chapter 5.

"W-what..?" You mutter in disbelief.

"You know you're pretty lucky, having such a wealthy husband as well as him being the son of the president of Inazuma~" The other waitress giggles.

"Sorry, but he's not my husband- I'm- I'm leaving thank you for your service.." You say and hurriedly make your way downstairs to the private entrance. Not looking carefully enough to see you were running into a person that also was in a hurry.

"Fucking idiots can't do their fucking job right." A familiar voice mutters in irritation, most likely towards you.

"Sorry sir, I- I was just in a hurry." You apologize and quickly get up to leave. But before you can open the door someone grabs your wrist firmly to pull you back.

"Wait Y/n?" You turn around instantly and watch as a familiar person stares in shock at you.

"Kunikuzushi..." You mutter and look down, avoiding his gaze.

"Y/n I'm so sorry I-"

"Just let go of me. You don't deserve my fucking time." You say, trying your hardest to sound angry because you are. But being angry is just something you were never.

"Please let me explain!" Kunikuzushi begs but you shake him off. He lets go of your wrist and looks in pain.

"Goodbye Kunikuzushi." You push open the door and walk out the restaurant.

You quickly put on your shoes and start walking away.

But you hear someone running behind you.

"Y/n! Please hear me out!" Kunikuzushi who ran after you is now walking alongside you trying to talk through your stubbornness.

"Shut the fuck up Kunikuzushi." You glare at him and continue to walk to the bus stop.

"Please Y/n.." Kunikuzushi clings onto you, looking desperate.

"No. What do you not understand about no?? Are you fucking stupid?" You yell, harshly shaking him off of you.

"You sound so fucking pathetic right now. Fucking desperate trying to get me back while in the mean time you've probably ruined the lives of so many people. Just- just stop already!"

Oh how you want to hit him so badly with your purse just because he is pissing you off. But you decide not to.

"This is the last time I'm saying it, Kunikuzushi. Stay the fuck away from me." You turn around and continue to walk, leaving him alone on the ground.

Your heart is throbbing from the painful encounter and you just feel so tired.

Luckily for you a bus just arrived so you step in. You lean on the window, feeling exhausted.

You kinda feel sad that this is the way you meet Kunikuzushi after a long time.

Firstly he somehow got into your house, left his number and made you think he was Gorou (which also led to falsely accusing Gorou).

Secondly he left you waiting for half an hour, already making your appetite go away.

And lastly made the whole Uyuu staff think you were his wife??

Tears start to fall down your cheek. You just feel so frustrated after the whole ordeal. You just want to sleep, you don't even care about the fact you didn't eat dinner.

After 30 minutes you finally reach your destination and step out of the bus. You already stopped crying and were now walking home.

Very slowly, almost like you have no energy left.

Your day was officially ruined and you just didn't feel like even continuing onwards with living if you were being honest.

"Oh shit, wait I need to call Gorou back." You say and stop in your tracks, pulling out your phone from your purse and calling the correct Gorou.

But before you could talk to him you hear footsteps and before you can turn around you feel a needle in your arm.

You drop your phone as well as dropping to the ground.

Your last memory is the blurry vision of people dressed in purple and having green hair.

"Sleep shitty, you slut." Two females giggle as they drag your limp body over the pavement. Feeling anything but remorse as they create all cuts over your body.

The moon was up but covered by dark clouds. Only the lampposts were illuminating the dark streets.

No CCTVs captured their wrongdoings because well why would a small village like this one have any crime? Everyone knew each other.

"You know, it would've been more fun if we could torture her..." One of the two females says with a sigh, imagining all kinds of violent things in her head.

"True.. Though the doctor told us to bring her unharmed and blablabla. You know if it was Signora we would've been allowed to torture this little slut." The other female shrugged.

"But what if the injuries aren't our fault?"

The two look at each other and smirk.

"Let's do a little beating~"

They drop your unconscious body on the ground and pull out their extendable baton stick.

It was an expensive one decorated with snowflakes that faded to the bottom. And with a logo of the Fatui.

But before the two could beat Y/n someone sprinted towards them with a knife and slit their throats. Making them collapse on the ground.

"Tell me who the fuck send you." A male threatens as he draws his knife closer to their necks.

"W-we can't tell you!" One of them says, gagging on blood.

The male slit her throat further and her hit collapsed on the ground.

"Now you insect, tell me who the fuck decided you have to attack her." The male grins as he holds his knife closer towards the other woman's throat.

"I-if I tell you- will you l-let me go?"

"Sure if you tell me the truth." The male decided to play along, giving her false hope.

"It- it was the doctor-! I swear I-I'm telling the truth! P-please let m-me go!" But before she could hear his response he already slit her throat, leaving her dead on the ground with her acquaintance.

The male grabs their weapons, shrinking it back to their small sizes and tucking it away in his pocket.

He then bends over to carefully grab you from the ground and carry her in his arms.

He is enraged for having this happen to you and for his former co-workers to be targeting you because you are connected to him.

"I apologize once again Y/n.."

A day later you wake up to the sound of beeping.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Your hair is a mess and your body is in pain.

Your limbs feel weak and you feel tired.

You open your eyes and are met with a

White ceiling, yet look to the side to see a blurry dark night.

The blinds are rolled down but you can still see through them as the curtains aren't closed.

You hear the sound of people walking, but not close to you. Just from a distance.

Why do you feel pain is what you wonder? What even happened before?

You push the covers away and start moving around the bed.

Noticing a tube that was connected onto your arm, you shriek and quickly remove it off of you, feeling terrified.

You quickly get out of bed but stumble onto the ground, making a bunch of noise because there was another tube connected to your other arm that also was connected to the machine.

People come rushing in as you lay on the ground face flat. You hear the sound of people screaming and panicking, but one particular voice stands out.

"What the fuck are you idiots panicking, help her get on the bed!" A voice you instantly recognize as Kunikuzushi.

You slightly move your head and see that he squats down to tilt you up like a kitten.

"Y/n please don't fight back for once.. They're going to help you get better, okay?" He says with a gentle tone as he puts you down on the bed again.

"What... Happened?" You mutter in exhaustion.

"Just rest for now, I'll explain later, alright?" Kunikuzushi smiles as he reconnects the tubes and pulls the covers over you.

Gently caressing your cheek as tucking your hair behind your ear.

"Don't worry, I'll be here to protect you."

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Notes:

Hmm mm why would the doctor send his subordinates after you? Is it because he has taken interest in you?

Summary:

You've dated Scaramouche in your high school and college years but just as you wanted to announce your pregnancy to him he broke up with you without any reason. He left you to be a single mom for 7 years. But now that your daughter has been missing and abducted for a year and you've not been doing well and out of a sudden he showed up into your life again trying to apologize for his past mistakes..?

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[yandere-collections]

Hi yes hello there, you have officially rotted my brain my guy. I just can't get the yandere small town out of my head, top teir stuff. So I had this thought, I don't know if this is something you do but, imagine with me. A serial killer darling. Like the reader just moved into this small town because they recently got a little slopy and need to lay low for a while. My question is how exactly do you think the towns people would respond? Do you think they'd fully throw themselves at the readers feet, begging, praying to be killed by them. Or do you think they'd be a bit more subtle? Cops off handedly mentioning gaps in patrols that would make a perfect time to strike, the diner siblings showing off a new knife set they got from out of town, someone who's been trying to take you away suddenly perfectly lining up with the kind of people you kill.

Sorry this so long, but believe it or not this is the short version (the brain rot my guy, what have you done to me XD) you don't have to respond to this if you don't want to, I just needed some of this out of my head

This is absolutely wonderful, thank you for sending it in! <3

The first people to find out you were on a most wanted list (in more ways than one ;)) was the sheriff, which then quickly spread to the rest of the station. An alert was sent out nation wide, showing footage of you taken from a cctv near one of your killings, followed by a composite sketch from two different witnesses. It didn't look exactly like you yet they recognized it instantly as the person who moved into town two weeks ago with only a duffel bag at your side. You hadn't known what to do, knowing it was only a matter of time before you were caught. You didn't have a plan when you fled, basically choosing a direction based on the cheapest bus ticket to a tiny city. On the way, you found the path to an even smaller town, isolated and out of the way. It didn't take long for the town to fall in love. They ignored your red flags like how you didn't talk about where you came from or how you kept buying rope and duct tape. In fact those items seemed to be on sale more often than they weren't.

The next town meeting was a long one, with everyone debating what to do, how best to keep you in town and protect you from the outside world. They also discuss how best to keep you "entertained". They end up selecting two primary categories of victims for you, willing sacrifices and heretics. They also agree they have to be subtle about their knowledge of your "hobby". They can't have you suspecting anything. So you may casually over hear the mayor talk about worried they were about someone living by themselves in the wilderness, how no one would notice if something happened to them (if you go after them, you'll find some houses locked from the outside, some not locked at all). The librarian orders books about forensic science and untraceable poisons for you to check out. The grocery store clerk tells you about the federal agent who came into town yesterday, looking for some serial killer, casually mentioning his motel room number and how the place didn't really have the best security since almost anyone could grab a copy of the keys from behind the desk.

You can kill almost anyone you please in town, the only exception being a few citizens protection like the mayor and church disciples who haven't been chosen as a sacrifice. All criminal matters are handled locally. You still have to be careful when committing crimes since the police will use that as an excuse to lock you up for a few days where only they can see you. Don't worry, you'll be pardoned by the mayor in a few days

basically this energy between the townsfolk and outsiders:

[morbidology]

Suzanne Lyall, 19, was an undergraduate at the State University of New York at Albany. She worked at Babbage’s in Crossgates Mall in Guilderland. On the night of the 2nd of March, 1998, Suzanne left the mall after finishing up her shift. Suzanne then took the bus to the university’s campus where a friend said she saw her depart the bus to walk the short distance back to her dorm.

She was never seen again.

The following morning, Suzanne was reported missing. A couple of hours later, Suzanne's credit card was used to lift $20 at a nearby convenience store. According to her boyfriend, Richard Condon, only she and he knew the PIN number for her credit card.

Suzanne and Richard had been dating from back in high school. While trawling through CCTV near the convenient store, investigators found a man wearing a Nike cap. They eventually tracked him down but couldn’t find anything to tie him to the disappearance.

Suzanne's family said that she wasn’t a risk-taker - she didn’t drink or use drugs - and that just vanishing was completely out of character. Investigators speculated that Suzanne's disappearance could have been connected to the disappearance of Karen Wilson, another State University of New York undergraduate who disappeared after boarding a local bus 13 years before Suzanne disappeared.

Another lead investigators followed was that Suzanne potentially had a stalker. According to a colleague, Suzanne claimed she was being stalked. Investigators looked at Richard Condon as a suspect and were never able to rule him out.

Suzanne Lyall still remains missing.

[furiousstarfishphilosopher]

[cherryblossomchronicles]

Now Im Sol and the absurdness she inhabits.

First the poor child gets punished as an adult when she never got punished as teenager, and then her trying to convince Sun Jae that she doesn’t smoke which he doesn’t believe much to her dismay 😂 But he lets her know that CCTV is fake so thats something. Although Im Sol should really stop putting her foot in mouth.

Also, she moved on so fast from Tae Sung to Sun Jae. Like not even a complete day 😂

As per advice she sent friend request and got swiftly rejected. Poor girl building her hopes for nothing😂

Then there was the very dramatic bus scene where Sun Jae was racing against the bus, only to get back his umbrella apparently. But look at him being a hero. Also, SMELL MY FINGERS??? OH NO IM SOL YOU POOR CHILD 🤣 His friend witnessing was even worse.

Moving on to her trying to convince him to not enter the competition in continuously more absurd ways. Anyone would wonder if she’s crazy. AND NOT TO FORGET THE FIGHT OVER HIS SWIMMING TRUNKS. PROPER STALKER BEHAVIOUR 10/10

Moving to sadder parts, she tried to tell him what happens in future but rules of time travel wont let her. She tried alternative methods to convince him as well but 🥲

Finally, her having PTSD while trying to cross the road and freezing seeing the headlights rushing towards her 😭

Althought Sun Jae saved her so that can be one more memory in her jar of number of times Sun Jae saved her.

[jemarimenari93]

"Bagaimana jika kamu diuji dengan apa yang paling kamu takutkan...."

Pesan dari ibu masih terus terngiang dalam ingatanku, meskipun aku sudah seringkali menerima ucapan yang mengiris hati setiap kali ibu merasa sumpek dan banyak beban pikiran

Kemarin pagi ku lihat di cctv, bu lek yang datang kerumah mengantar anakku ke sekolah. Firasatku mungkin ibuk kurang enak badan, dam ternyata benar

Malam ini dapat kabar kalau ibu harus operasi, Alhamdulillah aku dan adek punya tabungan yang cukup untuk biayanya

Maaf ya buk, aku masih banyak merepotkanmu

Sehat selalu buk...

aku akan terus berusaha memahami apa yang engkau rasa dan fikirkan, meski aku juga tetap berusaha sabar menapaki jalan takdirku

Tolong bu, dijaga ucapannya, dijaga kesehatannya

Bahkan, jika saja ku turuti kemauanmu untuk berpisah dengannya, apakah omongan orang tak menjadi beban yang lebih berat bagimu...

sampai detik ini aku masih mencari petunjuk, aku maish terbayang-bayang dengan masa depanku juga anakku nanti akan bagaimana, Aku masih mencari jawaban, dan aku masih berharap Allah beri jalan yang terbaik...

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