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elizaneals · 11 months ago

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Eliza Neals new 2024 album “Colorcrimes” OUT NOW on Bandcamp

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Eliza Neals, a modern blues-rock performer, has a powerful message on life that has been a long time coming. “Colorcrimes” was born on-stage to help people soothe their souls in this troubled world. The audience’s tearful reaction convinced her to record “Colorcrimes.” Eliza draws from a diverse group of musicians to capture lightening in a bottle every time.

“Colorcrimes” the album is riddled with stellar musicians and one iconic songwriter. Multiple Grammy winner, ‘Songwriter’ plus ‘Rhythm and Blues Hall of Fame’ inductee, Detroit’s late Barrett Strong Jr. who co-wrote three songs. Returning guitarist, co-producer and songwriter Michael Puwal is back with his outstanding genuine down-home slide playing. You too will find yourself not only searching for the truth in “Colorcrimes,” but your path will be strewn with real-life bluesy narratives drawn from the unbelievable times of “The Detroit Diva” Mrs. Eliza Neals.

Songs: Heal This Land (E. Neals, M. Puwal) 2:42 Banned In Jackson (E. Neals, M. Puwal, HJ) 3:40 Colorcrimes (E.Neals) 5:08 Something’s Better Than Nothing (B. Strong, E. Neals) 3:19 Love Dr. Love (E. Neals, B. Strong, B. Lord) 3:44 Sugar Daddy (B. Strong, E. Neals) 2:53 Candy Store (E. Neals, HJ) 2:53 Found Me Another (E. Neals) 3:37 Friday Night (All Day Long) (E. Neals, M. Puwal, HJ) 3:12

Eliza Neals – Vocals 1-9 / Piano 1-9 / Back Up 2-9 Michael Puwal (Cannon Ball Records) Guitar (1-4,7-9) Brian Lord (Mitch Ryder) Guitar – 5 Studio B Southfield MI Engineer King Solomon Hicks – Guitar, Backing Vocals – 6 Justin Headley (Damon Fowler) Drums – 2, 3 Steve Lacross, Drums – 9 Doug Woern, Bass – 2, 3, 9 Mark “Muggy Do” Leach (Buddy Miles) Hammond B3 – 2, 3 Tim Grogan (Desert Rose) Drums – 4, 5 Jason Kott (Robert Randolph) Bass – 4 Peter Keys (Lynyrd Skynyrd) Hammond B3 + Wurlitzer 200a – 4 Bobby Holland, Engineer Pentavarit Nashville TN – 4 Jeffery “Shakey” Fowlkes (Two Slim) Drums – 8 Luis Resto (Eminem) Clavichord, Piano, Horns – 5 Kamall Malak (Arrested Development) Bass – 5 Nick Haynes (MercyMe) Trumpet – 5 Chris Vega, Bass – 6 Tyrone Smith, Hammond B3, Saxophone – 6 Michael Galante, Drums – 6 Skeeto Valdez (King Konga) Drums – 7 Paul Randolph (Alice Cooper) Bass – 7 John Galvin (Molly Hatchet) Hammond B3 – 7 Kymberli Wright (Straight Ahead) backing vocals – 7 Eric Maluchnik, engineer – 7 Univox 1 Milton FL – Michael Puwal, Mixing Engineer – 1-9 SST Weehawken NJ – Billy Perez, Engineer – 6 Tempermill Ferndale MI – Dave Feeny, Master Engineer 1-9

Produced by Eliza Neals 1-9 Produced by Barrett Strong 4, 6 Co-Produced by Michael Puwal 1, 2 & 8, 9

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theart2rock · 1 year ago

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Vor 40 Jahren - Mai 1984

Ich möchte mir vornehmen, jeden Monat 40 Jahre zurückschauen und einen kurzen Rückblick zu machen. Dabei auch einmal über den Tellerrand der Rockmusik zu schauen. Events - 01. April - Das New Yorker Magazin Trouser Press veröffentlicht nach einer Dekade der Existenz ihre 96. und letzte Ausgabe. - 01. April - Marvin Gaye wird bei einem Streit von seinem Vater erschossen. - 01. April - München startet ein Pilotprojekt mit Kabelfernsehen. - 04. April - Ronald Reagan setzt sich ein das chemische Kampfwaffen verboten werden sollen. - 05. April - Michael Tippet's The Mask Of Time wird in der Symphony Hall in Bosten uraufgeführt. - 06. April - Die unendliche Geschichte wird uraufgeführt. - 06. April - Die 11. Space Shuttle Mission (41C) startet, es ist der 5. Start der Challenger. Und zum ersten Mal sind 11 Personen gleichzeitig im All - 07. April - Die verflixte 7 mit Rudi Carrell feiert Premiere. - 09. April - Die Oskars werden zum 56. Mal vergeben. - 11. April - Chinesen marschieren in Vietnam ein. - 13. April - Die Challenger landet wieder auf der Erde. - 14. April - Die Pop-Ska Band Doe Maar geben ihr Abschiedskonzert - 15. April - Der Komiker Tommy Cooper stirbt live am Fernsehen an einem Herzinfark. Viele dachten erst es gehört zum Programm. - 19. April - Der Stern Nemesis taucht zum ersten Mal in den Medien auf als mögliche Ursache für das Artensterben zur Zeit der Dinosaurier. - 20. April - Im Terminal 2 des Londoner Flughafens Heathrow explodiert im eine Bombe, 22 werden verletzt. - 21. April - Michael Jackson's Thriller wird nach 37 Wochen vom Soundtrack zu Footloose vom Platz 1 der Billboard Charts gestossen. - 21. April - In Frankreich wird der Virus entdeckt, der AIDS auslöst. - 24. April - Auf der Sonne bricht ein massiver Sonnensturm aus, so stark dass Blackouts auf der Erde möglich waren. - 29. April - Die Serie Per Anhalter durch die Galaxy wird zum ersten Mal im deutschen Fernsehen ausgestrahlt. Wichtige Veröffentlichungen - Lament - Ultravox - Reckoning - R.E.M. - Grace Under Pressure - Rush - At War With Satan - Venom - Crusader - Saxon - Bananarama - Bananarama - Junk Culture - Orchestrael Manoeuvers In The Dark - The Pros And Cons Of Hitch Hiking - Roger Waters - The Top - The Cure - Vengeance - New Model Army - Caught In The Act - Styx - Keep Your Hans Off My Power Supply - Slade - New Sensations - Lou Reed - Self Control - Laura Branigan - Street Talk - Steve Perry Schweizer Hitparade Platz 1 Single Charts - Relax - Frankie Goes To Hollywood - Zu nah am Feuer - Stefan Waggershausen & Alice - Big In Japan - Alphaville Schweizer Hitparade Platz 1 Album Charts - Ammonia Avenue - The Alan Parsons Project - Victims Of Circumstance - Barclay James Harvest Schweizer Interpreten in den CH-Charts - Keine Schweizer Interpreten in den Single Charts US Billboard Single Charts - Footloose - Kenny Loggins - Against all Odds (Take A Look At Me Now) - Phil collins US Billboard Album Charts - Thriller - Michael Jackson - Footloose - Soundtrack UK Single Charts - Hello - Lionel Richie UK Album Charts - Can't Slow Down - Lionel Richie - Now 2 - Various Artists Happy Birthday - 06. April - Max Bemis (Say Anything) - 07. April - Belly (Rapper) - 08. April - Andrew Huang (Produzent) - 10. April - Mandy Moore - 22. April - Amelle Berrabah - Sugababes - 23. April - Lil Eazy-E - 24. April - Tyson Ritter (The All-American Rejects) - 27. April - Patrick Stump (Fall Out Boy) - 27. April - Frank Carter Farewell - 01. April - Marvin Gaye - 06. April - Jimmy Kennedy (Songschreiber) - 27. April - Z.Z. Hill Lesen Sie den ganzen Artikel

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solarisrenbeth · 4 years ago

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BODY COUNT

starring...

Ellis Rousseau as the departed lover

Griffin Wood as the lovelorn sidekick

and Jackson Cooper as the unwitting protagonist out for justice

massive thank you to @roccobearart for rocc-ing my world with this @bodycountgame commission, i genuinely couldn’t be more thrilled with how it turned out 🙏💗💙

alternate version under the cut 🎞📽🕵🏿‍♂️

#if you saw this 15 times in the last 5 minutes no you didn't #tumblr html is not my friend #ANYWAY I'M OBSESSED WITH THIS AND I WOULD TOTALLY WATCH THIS MOVIE SEND TWEET #i came to Roc w the idea for a noir-esque portrait of Jackson but then the brainstorming vibes were just FLOWING + we ended up w magic ✨#a dream commission experience tbh #if: body count #body count game #art: body count #ch: jackson cooper #my commissions #ellis rousseau #griffin wood

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maraczeks · 5 years ago

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the switch thread pt 1

#YAY ANOTHER BETH OLEARY BOOK YOU GUYSSSSS I PUT A HOLD ON THIS BEFORE IT WAS EVEN RELEASED JDSKFJKSD I CANT WAIT FOR THE ROAD TRIP PLS #they're super tropey BUT BETTER #dec 9 2020 #why does forty ch sound short to me 🧍‍♀️#wait how does she manage to discuss rlly dark subjects and also be really breezy abt it I #her grandmas so 🥺🥺🥺#:''''(#not technically a neighbourhood watch just people who like watching our neighbors HELPPP #they're sO cute #the only this is uhm the name e*leen hahahahahshhahahahahahahhahahaha :|#dec 10 2020 #oh she.. she blames her mother .. for her sisters death..... oh leena 🥺😔😔#that's dark..#man i don't think i've ever encountered that kind of blame #jackSON LOVE INTEREST?????#nxnxnzncmsncndnc the way she describes people..... and i fall in love #when jackson hugs leena it will be over for me i want her to be hugged so bad #tv isn't cooperating i guess i'll just finish tonight 🤠#rIVALS TO LOVERS BETHHHHH WHAT THE DJDKSKDFK #also i know he's out there came on first on shuffle i teared up so fast :|#i can already tell i'm gearing up for a good cry i can't wait yasss #HIS THUMB TRAILS ALONG THE ZIP OF MY DRESS AS THOUGH FINDING ITS WAY FOR LATER ):&;@:&4&;&;&:;!??????#EILEEN IS THE CUTEST #it's just the irl eileen that i aahaaaaahaaaa #miss o'leary there's only five weeks left what the heck #HIS DAUGHTER 😭😭#oldcountryboy is arnold isn't it SOBS #wait it's not huh #WAIT RNOLD MADE A PROFILE I WASNT WRONG #man screw ethan

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countrymusiclover · 3 years ago

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Ch 11 - Blake's vs Blake

Ch 12

Days have passed and only got worse. My mom and dad handed themselves over to these new people. Octavia plans to wadge war for the valley. Correction the last living valley on earth. Rory sits on the desk swinging her legs back and forth in the rover. Ethan rests peacefully with his hands behind his head. I didn't really want to be around O because she's lost her mind. Bellamy's voice came over a radio in my belt. Picking it up I hear.

'Kristin. Clarke wants to kill my sister to make peace with the criminals!' He sounded really mad. Rory raises an eyebrow to me, placing a kiss to her forehead I say. "Stay here with Ethan. No matter what don't come out until I come to get you." she nods before I run down into the bunker.

Bell and Clarke killed cooper and now we sit in the tent. I keep pulling out the guard baton from my boots and pushing it back in. Bellamy stands while me and my sister sit on the beds. My hair falls freely in my face as I realize O will never trust me again - not after this. I dragged Cooper's body to where she needed to be near the killer worms. Clarke eyes me from the corner of her eye voicing "you're a good brother, Bellamy. I'm sorry I thought I could--"

Bellamy looks to me "kill my sister-" he paces glancing to me. I'd told him just how far she'd gone crazy and that she nearly tried to have me killed twice. Rory was only ten when she tried. The first time I got caught was forcing Rory to not watch the fighting pits, the second was stealing pain pills for my mom. Octavia was making crimes worse than how they were on the Ark.

Clarke sighs breaking me from my train of thought "Suddenly, I'm the one letting my heart rule my head."

I rest a hand on her shoulder making her look to me, I state "welcome to being a mother sis. I'd do anything crazy if it meant Bethany was in danger."

Bellamy smiled to me, counting "Mama bears don't think. They just protect their young"

Miller and Octavia entered the tent suddenly having us all race to our feet and I pull out the baton. Clarke questioned as she got cuffed by Miller "Octavia-" O grabs the baton from my hands as I try to advance to her, she cuffs me whispering in my ear.

"Kristin, you're under arrest for the murder with Kara Cooper - along with Clarke!" I keep pulling away from her trying to get free until somebody hits my mind. Rory.

Bellamy asks stunned "What, no. This is insane!" O stiffens "Careful, big brother or I'll think you helped them and we don't have enough prisoners to settle this in the arena." Clarke slowly shakes her head as tears well in our eyes.

"Oh, well. I guess we'll have to settle for an execution." Octavia finishes her order. Miller starts dragging both of us out, Clarke struggles "Keep Madi safe. Promise me, uh!"

Bellamy shouted back to my sister. "I promise!" before she's completely out of the tent.

Octavia takes my restraints and starts pulling me out. Growling and thrashing against her I sob to Bell who has tears in his eyes now too. "Bell - Bellamy protect Bethany and Ethan....and I love you!"

He calls out through tears "I love you, Kristin!" I didn't want to feel the possible loss of someone in my family - not again.

Guards carry in Clarke whose covered in blood and mud. I slung my riffle from my right shoulder placing it down on the side table. I twist some of my hair together so it's not in my face entering the medical tent, seeing mom rolling up her sleeves. "I need saline and a pressure dressing." Jackson rummages through some supplies. "I'm on it." Mom brushed back Clarke's muddy hair while she groans on the table. "Kristin and I saw your ship crash."

Mom explains placing pressure on her wound she snaps her fingers for me to deal with the stitching. "I wasn't on it. I'm right here." Clarke winced as I sewed up a few cuts on her arm, hearing the tent flap open dad's guard lady entered. "Is she alright?" I finished the last stitch glaring at her. "She will be - no thanks to you!"

Byrne hangs her head in shame. "I'm sorry Ms. Kane. We had no idea who she was - where have you been?" Mom pushed my sister back down on the bed gently when she groaned an answer. "Mount Weather."

I raise a brow when Byrne questions. "The grounders took you to Mount Weather?" Clarke tried to get off the bed. "No. The Mountain Men. We have to get them out."

Mom and I each grabbed her arms gently pushing her back down. "We're not doing this right now!" Byrne and Jackson left the tent as I wet a cloth trying to wipe off the dried blood on her face.

"Did anyone else make it here, Kristin?" I nod my head remembering where Bellamy and Finn are. "Yes, six of you did." Mom says. Clarke sniffs out. "Finn and Bellamy?" She nods her head yes. "I thought they were dead." Clarke gasps.

She started sobbing when I take her hands in mine, feeling tears falling from my eyes at how horrible that must have been. "Kristin, I thought you were dead." I squeeze her hands in my own as she sobs heavily causing mom to pull her head into her chest. "I - I thought you were dead - Kristin and I - thought you were dead."

Mom wrapped an arm around me pulling my head into her chest as well. "Not me. . . I'm right here." Clarke heavy sobs as I just breathe in her scent. I needed this moment to last a lot longer and it does until Clarke fell asleep for hours. Mom sleeps with her head on the medical table as I lay beside Clarke's hammock, twirling the chancellor pin in my fingers thinking about what my dad could be in.

Her voice steers seeing me awake. "You weren't on the council." I whip my head around smiling at her. "It's the chancellor's pin." Clarke gasps. "You?" I nod brushing a piece of my hair behind my ear, thinking of dad's words 'Set a good example for our people'. "Jaha didn't make it, and my dad left two days ago...to try to make peace with the grounders to get you and the others back." My sister shakes her head shifting to sit up in the hammock. "I told our mom, the grounders don't have us." I bite my lip realizing that's the first time she addresses our mom.

Mom stirs behind us making me whip my head around to see she's still sleeping. "I've finally forgave her for never telling you about me - I don't understand why or how - but I know she loves me."

Clarke weakly looked to the ground seeing my necklace hanging from my neck, the two golden rings rusty a little bit. "She turned in my father for a crime - floated him and let me believe my best friend did it. . . Wells. I miss my father everyday but I can't forgive her for it..." she pauses when mom starts to wake up. Clarke's green eyes locked to mine, brushing her fingers over the rings. "She loves the both of us. . . One of these is me now, and the other you're parents - you're not alone anymore Kristin." I smile at her words closing my eyes for a second to remember the feeling.

Bellamy's POV

My head is spinning in fear all over the place. Kristin's told me how horrified she is of O. She said that she hasn't really slept well since the day I left, Rory watches me as we walk up to the door to the office. Ethan is with the rover watching the eggs of the worms. Once we reach the door and she stops looking up to me with fear. "Dad, are you gonna save mom?" Bending down on one knee I ruffle her hair a bit "you bet, Bethany." Standing back up I step in the door.

Sitting down with my sis I try not to let her see me cry in terror of losing Kristin. Taking a soft breath "I can't let you kill Clarke and Kristin, O." She leans back in her chair snipping. "Here we go again. Pleading for the life of a traitor, who you love." Tilting my head down I remember the other time. Kristin wanted to defect Wonkru and take Rory and Ethan with her. We needed a spy and so we sent echo. Kristin begged and pleaded for us to just run with her and I realized just how much the new Octavia scared her.

Looking her in the eye I explained "O, Kristin is just a scared mom. Wanting to protect her child- you know that. Clarke is doing the same with Madi....you have to remember they're family. . . Abby did things that took a long time for them to forgive..." She ignores my opinion. "If you've come here to beg, just do it."

"I'm not here to beg. I came here to tell you that I love you very much, no matter what happens." After a few moments of talking the plan finally starts. O starts choking and calls for a guard not I put my hands over her mouth until she passes out.

Tears fall down my face making me not notice Rory opening the door dropping to her knees with me. She sobs "Dad, what happened?" I'm barley able to look her in the eye I wipe away my tears, answering.

"By the time she wakes up, we'll be in the valley - this is how we save your mom and aunt Clarke." Rory sits on her butt lightly sobbing pulling her legs to her chest.

Laying my sister on the floor leaning over her I voiced "My sister, My responsibility."

Y/n’s POV

Raven and I were sitting at a table outside the Ark bar I raised a cup of water to my lips. My mom stomps up slamming a note down on the table. 'Mom, I hope you understand that I had to do this - Clarke'. I bite my lip she didn't need to leave a note. "Tell me where they went and you won't be in trouble." She growled sitting down across from us.

Raven stammers out. "Abby, I-" Mom cut her off getting to her feet again, looking to the mechanic in front of her. "Someone got them through the fence!"

I locked gaze with mom when she leans over near me on my edge of the table. "Someone gave them guns!" Normally I would've but Bellamy actually got them guns, he won't even let me touch them since I'm pregnant.

I blink seeing mom slap Raven across her cheek having people look our direction. I blushed in embarrassment. Mom sniffed in tears, running her hands through her hair and down her face. "She thinks that because of what she's been through, she's changed. But she's still just a kid."

I shivered and gave her a sad look at her word 'she'. Clarke and I are sisters we've accepted it, at the very least she should too. "You're wrong, Abby. She stopped being a kid the day you sent her down here to die." Raven explained grabbing my freehand.

"Mom - we've been fighting ever since I stepped off the dropship with Bellamy's sister Octavia. . . We're the Leaders." I spoke holding the pin in my fingers again seeing mom sigh in relief before getting to her feet.

Resting a hand on my shoulder she gently squeezed it, kissing my forehead walking to medical. "You're both my children Kristin. No matter what this world throws at us." From that point on I knew who my family truly was.

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voidendron · 5 years ago

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Deep Blue Sea: Ch. 18

Chapter 18: Survivor Six Subnautica/JSE Egos Crossover

(( take three for writing this chapter :’D JJ and Henrik’s POVs didn’t cooperate, but fortunately Marv’s did! Because of it taking three attempts, I’m not gonna make you wait any longer by doing my final rewrite edit that I usually do, so apologies for errors! ))

Warnings: Swearing, Character Injury, Mentioned (Minor) Character Death Characters: Marvin the Magnificent, Dr. Schneeplestein, Jameson Jackson, Jackieboy Man, Chase Brody, Second Officer Keen POV: Marvin the Magnificent

They’d arrived back at the habitat maybe an hour or so ago, and Marvin was fiddling with his PDA when banging startled him. Turning it off, he tipped his head questioningly at Jameson. The younger man was hitting his fist against the wall to get their attention. That explained the noise.

He pointed, then, signing…something. Marvin couldn’t read the signs, but let his eyes follow Jameson’s outstretched finger toward the window.

Marvin stood with his brows furrowing; somewhere behind him, he could hear Henrik hiss between his teeth as he re-wrapped the wound in his leg after checking on it. Eyes widening, he saw exactly what the chef had been pointing at.

“There’s…three of them. Please tell me I’m not seein’ things.”

He felt Henrik move to his side to get a better look. “…Yes. Yes, see it, too.”

Three shadows approached—two with Seaglides, one without. The one without the device was keeping surprisingly good pace with the other two.

“Maybe it’s Yu or Keen?” Marvin suggested, pursing his lips. He couldn’t help feeling a little pang of guilt. He’d been so adamant about leaving the island, and now it seemed like one of them had survived? He could barely hide his cringe when there was clanging from the entrance.

The outside hatch was opened and slammed shut again, then the drainage systems activated. It was only with the sound of the pumps falling silent that the bulkhead was shoved open. One Seaglide was left in the entrance (probably Jackie’s; he was really good at leaving it in bad places).

The second was in the hands of—

There stood Second Officer Keen: Slouching, exhausted, covered in cuts and bruises, but very much alive. He looked like he could pass out right where he stood.

“Status?” he demanded instead, his cutting stare going straight for Henrik. When the doctor stood silent for apparently too long, Keen elaborated with, “Injuries? Survivor count?”

“Counting you,” he started, “is only six remaining—all in this room. Jackson—” he nodded for the chef, “—has fractured ribs and is being watched for pneumonia. Brody and Magnus both suffered minor concussions.” There was a grimace as the doctor shifted his weight to let off on his injured leg a little. “I was bitten by one of the fish—a ‘Biter.’ The rest of our injuries consist of scrapes, bruises, and cuts that will heal on their own.”

Marvin…wasn’t so sure of that last bit. Not when he took a good look at Jackie and cleared his throat to get Henrik’s attention, then gestured for the security guard.

“What the hell happened to him?!”

Scrapes, and cuts, and a torn divesuit, bloodied where the water hadn’t washed it away on the swim back to the habitat. The fabric at his thigh was ripped apart completely, revealing the filthy shredded skin beneath it that was already discolored with a nasty bruise that had Marvin grimacing. He was also walking funny, wincing with every step even as Chase kept an arm around him.

“Did you fall off the goddamn mountain?!”

“Heh… It’s really that obvious?”

Marvin had to hide his snort.

“What?”

“Can you just like. Wrap me up or somethin’, please? It hurts, and we’ve got shit to tell ya.”

The entertainer moved forward to help Chase with supporting the other man, walking him to a less-cluttered part of the habitat to sit him down. “Why?” Marvin asked. “Find more data logs?”

Chase snorted. “Yeah. That and more.”

The sound of ripping fabric filled the habitat as Henrik tore Jackie’s suite to get to the injury in his thigh. He was scowling, because of course he was. “Well? Spit it out!”

“Well…” Chase rubbed the back of his neck. “There’s another survivor. So, seven of us I guess. But like. Not from the Aurora. It was the Antony guy from the recordings.”

Eyes widening against his will, Marvin shook his head. “But… That recording was ten years old. How is that possible?”

“He’s found a way to survive—” Keen’s voice startled Marvin; he’d about forgotten the officer was there, “—as will we.”

“Then why didn’t you bring him here? I don’t under—”

“He has been in solitude for so long that his humanity is nonexistent and he attempted to kill us,” Keen interrupted. “He already succeeded in doing so with the CTO. He called us ‘diseased’ and claimed we would poison him. The man’s gone mad. He can stay on the island.” The sharp edge to his tone was softened only by his grimacing as he sank to the floor with his back against the wall. He was still in his uniform, but one sleeve was shredded, both knees torn, and cuts ripped into the fabric throughout it revealed matching ones on the skin beneath. All in all, he was a mess.

After he was silent for a while, he added, “We must avoid that island. Sepse knows this planet far better than we do, but with any luck he remains close to it when and if he’s ever in the water. The animals here, we can learn how they act. A human? Too unpredictable.” The hundreds of quotes Marvin had heard about man being the only true monster echoed in his head at that. “A…package, was sent to the Aurora. I’m not positive what it was, but we need to get on—”

Frantic shaking of his head. “Nope. Not happening.” Marvin paused for a few moments to pull a water bottle and nutrient bar out of one of the lockers, passing them both off to the officer before continuing as Keen glared daggers at him. “I already tried, okay? Fuckin’ thing’s surrounded by radiation. If you’re up for a suicide mission, then sure, go for it, but otherwise I suggested planting your ass right here.”

“Yes,” Henrik added as he wrapped bandages around Jackie’s leg—had his already cleaned it? “It sounds like you were…otherwise occupied on the island, but we got a message shortly after returning. The ship’s drive core is damaged.”

There were an audible thunk as Keen tipped his head back to hit against the wall. A long sigh, then, “Brody. Would you know how to repair that?”

“Dependin’ on the extent of the damage, I might be able to. But I’d need a radiation suit and I’m not goin’ alone.”

“If we get the suits, I’d go,” Jackie offered.

Good, Marvin thought. He wasn’t going anywhere near the ship with that Reaper so close to it. He shuddered at the thought. “How would we even get the suits?” He pulled his PDA off his hip and waved it around to prove a point. “We don’t have the blueprint.”

“We do, actually.” Keen screwed the lid back on the nearly-empty water bottle and gestured to the PDA nearest him: Jameson’s. “The radiation suit is under a specialized lock when our devices enter Emergency Mode. Our PDAs will release the blueprint only if they deem it necessary. So as much as I hate to say it, further damage to the drive core should help trigger it.”

“Which would mean it could be beyond my ability to repair it, but we can at least get that data package.”

“Yes.”

“And…what about the radiation? Can’t just leave the drive core damaged and leaking, can we?” Marvin gestured vaguely out the window before crossing his arms. “I mean. Personally I like not being radiation poisoned, but maybe that’s just me.”

Jackie and Chase both tried to stifle laughter while Jameson bit his lip and ducked his head. Keen only sighed. “We can only hope it doesn’t reach this far, at least until we have the suits. With any luck, the damage might still be repairable to stop it entirely.”

“That’s reassuring.”

“Okay, okay.” Jackie prodded at the new bandaging on his thigh, wincing, and Marvin rolled his eyes when the security guard proceeded to poke at it again. “Soooo… We can’t do anything about the ship ‘til the drive core takes a little more damage. That means we keep doing what we’ve been doing and gather supplies, right?” He hissed when Henrik moved to start cleaning the shredded soles of his feet, nearly kicking the doctor and earning a harsh glare. “But somethin’ I’ve been wondering since the island… Keen, why didn’t you just jump off the bridge into the bay? I mean. You threw your PDA from there, right? You could’a just gotten away.”

The officer’s eyes dropped to the floor. He looked…genuinely upset as he shook his head with a soft sigh—fingers picking at his remaining sleeve, shoulders slumped, head bowed low. “The CTO and I got on the island from a different beach than the center bay’s, one more on its southern side. We remained at the surface for the entire trip there—I didn’t even realize it was floating until I left with you and Brody.

“When we reached the bridge, the CTO was already wounded and we didn’t know the bay passed through the island. I thought we would be trapped if we jumped down there, so we chose not to risk it.” He closed his eyes and tipped his head back against the wall. “I see now that had we jumped in the bay, Yu would still be with us.”

“Nothing we can do about now,” Marvin said. He moved back to one of the lockers to grab the officer more water, then blinked when he was met by the sight of the PDA. He’d totally forgotten Jameson had put it in a locker. With it and another water bottle in each hand, he went to kneel at the officer’s side. “Just drink and eat. And then try to sleep. Fuck, you look like you need it.”

Keen tried to glare, but it fell away as he took the items offered to him.

“For now, we should just keep doin’ what we’ve been doing.” Chase’s voice echoed slightly; he had his head in one of the lockers as he pulled supplies out. Marvin recognized them as the ones for a divesuit. “We’ll let Keen rest up—could I take your PDA quick? Thank you—while we just keep gatherin’. Once the rad suit’s unlocked, Jackie and I can head to the ship.”

When the fabricator finished the new suit, Chase gave both it and the PDA he’d taken (to make sure it got the correct sizing, if Marvin was to guess) to Keen. The accents on the new suit were a light gray. The entertainer really had to wonder if the colors were associated with sizes, or more so for ranks or positions on the ship.

“So…” Marvin ran a hand through his hair, frowning as his fingers caught tangles. “Our only plan right now is wait for the drive core to…I don’t know, blow up?”

Chase just rolled his eyes. “Dude. It’s not gonna blow up.”

#writersofjack #jacksepticeye #marvin the magnificent #dr. schneeplestein #jameson jackson #chase brody #jackieboy man #second officer keen #deep blue sea #dbs ch18 #blitz indites #subnautica crossover #swearing /#character injury /

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wickedblue34 · 6 years ago

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The Whisperer Ch.2

You woke up early the next morning. After taking a quick shower and throwing on a comfortable pair of shorts and a large shirt, you sat down at your kitchen table with a bowl of cereal in one hand and the files Jackson had given you in the other.

To say you were shocked at the contents, would be an understatement. Inside, there were only two pages. The first one was labeled 'Fighters', and the second one was labeled 'Baiters'. Picking up the first page, you began reading through it.

FIGHTERS - BTS PACK

Note: Refused to become riled up by BAITERS from the same pack.

Kim Namjoon: Age 24

Breed: Siberian Tiger Hybrid

Sex: Male

Type: Lead Alpha

Traits: Very protective over pack. Becomes very aggressive when dealing with humans and hybrids outside of pack. Best fighter for underground ring under Bang Shihyuk. Never lost a fight. Kept in top fighting condition. Only shows submissive tendencies to Lead Beta. Spends most of his time with Lead Beta.

Min Yoongi: Age 25

Breed: Black Wolf Hybrid

Sex: Male

Type: Second Alpha

Traits: Very aggressive when dealing with humans. Sleeps most of the time. Seems non-aggressive with hybrids in pack, but can become aggressive with other non-submissive hybrids. Second best fighter under Bang Shihyuk. Rarely lost fights. Would be severely beaten and starved for a week whenever he lost a fight, but otherwise would be kept in top condition. Shows only shows submissive tendencies towards Lead and Third Alphas and Lead Beta. Spends most of his time with Third Alpha and Lead Omega

Jung Hoseok: Age 24

Breed: Cheetah Hybrid

Sex: Male

Type: Third Alpha

Traits: Although he can more aggressive than the Second Alpha, this hybrid isn't as strong, and therefore has lost more fights than the others. Was beaten and starved after every loss. Only becomes aggressive when he feels threatened. Less quick to rile up than the other two fighters but when that occurs, all handlers and non-pack Hybrids beware. Easily frightened. Very fear aggressive.

Side note: Has been seen as gentle and playful with pack members, but can become aggressive towards humans and non-pack hybrids. Only shows submissive tendancies for lead and Second Alphas and Lead Beta. Spends most of his time with Second Alpha

You felt sick at the fact that those poor hybrids were used in an underground fighting ring. After reading through to the end, you got up and cleaned your bowl and spoon. You needed a moment to process, and had to mentally steel yourself to be able to continue. A few moments later, you sat back down, already dreading what you would find on the next page. With great hesitation, you once again began reading.

BAITERS- BTS PACK

Kim Seokjin: Age 26

Breed: Maine Coon Cat Hybrid

Sex: Male

Type: Lead Beta

Traits: Mostly Non-aggressive. Only been known to show slight aggression with other hybrids. Was used under Bamg Shihyuk as bait to rile up non-pack fighters before fights. Would get beaten and starved often. Spends the most time with Lead Alpha

Side note: While normally submissive, this Beta has been known to show dominant tendencies over all pack hybrids. Has also been known to care for everyone in pack.

Kim Taehyung: Age 23

Breed: Ring-Tailed Lemur

Sex: Male

Type: Second Beta

Traits: One of the least aggressive in pack. Fearful of Humans and non-pack hybrids. Known to be a trouble maker, and was often beaten for causing incidents with other hybrids under Bang Shihyuk. Was used as bait for non-pack hybrids before fights. Shows a playful side with pack members. Shows mostly submissive tendencies. Only dominant over Omegas, although he has been known to show submissiveness to Lead Omega on occasion. Spends most of his time with Lead and Second Omegas.

Side note: Shows interest in children.

Park Jimin: Age 23

Breed: Silver Fox (rare)

Sex: Male

Type: Lead Omega

Traits: Most submissive out of pack. Only shows aggression when severely enraged. Shows intense fear of Humans and Non-pack hybrids. Was used as main Baiter under Bang Shihyuk for non-pack hybrids. Beaten and starved daily for no determinative reason. Shows extremely submissive tendencies to all. Known to spend most of his time with Second Alpha, Second Beta, and Second Omega.

Side note: Shows signs of severe Separation Anxiety, and often refuses to eat since entering shelter. Only through the coaxing of Second Alpha or Lead Beta, will he show any interest in eating.

Jeon Jungkook: Age 21

Breed: Red Panda Hybrid

Sex: Male

Type: Second Omega

Traits: Least submissive out of the Omegas. Very fearful of Humans and Non-pack Hybrids, and can become fear aggressive. Used as bait for Non-pack Hybrids. Was beaten and starved often for a lack of cooperation, as well as for no determinative reason. Shows submissive tendencies to all, but has been known to show occasional dominant tendencies over Second Beta and Lead Omega. Spends most of his time with Second Beta and Lead Alpha.

Side Note: Very stubborn. The most Mischievious out of pack.

By the time you had read through the last page, you had tears streaming down your face. You couldn't help but compare what you saw yesterday, with what was described in the file. Bile rose up your throat as you thought about it. You closed the file and sat back in your chair.

'Those poor men. No wonder they acted the way they did yesterday.' You thought.

However, something you couldn't understand was why they reacted to you the way they had. You knew that they could probably smell your heritage in your scent, but that didn't explain their unusual behavior.

If everything in the files were correct, then it didn't just make sense that they'd reacted that way.

You were part hybrid, but looked fully human. From what you'd read, yesterday should have went much differently.

Even with your 'gifts' as your co-workers called it. In theory, the hybrids should have still at least been wary of you, if not slightly or overly aggressive. Not practically throwing themselves at you, nor being so eager to protect you from the percieved 'threat' in the way they'd done.

Even all the other hybrids you'd met had at least appeared skeptical of you at first, due to your scent. They couldn't understand how you smelled slightly of hybrid, but looked fully human. Especially after finding out that you didn't own a hybrid yourself.

You were shaken from your thoughts as your phone rang from where you'd left it in your room. Glancing at the time on the clock, you saw it was barely noon.

You jumped up and went to answer your phone. Checking Caller ID, your heart jumped in anticipation when you saw Jackson's name. He preferred texting, and rarely ever called you unless it was important or he was in a hurry. You immediately answered.

Hello?

Hey, Y/N. I'm sorry to call you on your day off, but I need you to come down to the shelter as soon as possible.

Your heart jumped into your throat at his anxious tone.

What's wrong? You asked. You heard him give a long sigh.

It's the hybrids from yesterday. They're going crazy.

What do you mean? What happened?! You felt your nerves begin to build as you awaited his answer. Your heart ached as you heard a lonely sounding howl in the background.

'He must be near their room.' You thought.

You jumped when you heard a roar. Jackson cursed.

They are all just whining and crying. The larger ones have been roaring and howling, but when anyone comes near the door, they seem to act more aggressive than normal. They wouldn't even let me feed them. As soon as I opened the door, they tried attacking me. And what's worse, the little fox keeps scratching and howling at the door. They all sound so sad that it's even breaking my heart. I don't know what to do anymore. We've tried everything we could think of, but nothing is working. You're my last hope. I'm afraid that if they keep this up, they're gonna end up either hurting someone or themselves.

As soon as Jackson started speaking, you lurched into motion. You quickly donned clean underwear, a t-shirt and jeans. You had just buttoned your pants when he finished.

I'm on my way. Give me twenty minutes. You said before bidding farewell and hanging up.

Running to the door, you threw you hair into a messy ponytail. You hurriedly put on your socks and a pair of tennis shoes and grabbed your phone, keys, and purse on your way out.

Practically sprinting to your car, you drove as fast as traffic and the law would allow. Finally, after what felt like hours, you pulled into the shelter's parking lot.

Filled with anxiety, you threw your car in park, cut the ignition, and all but ran into the building. As soon as you entered, you heard the multiple whines, whimpers, roars, and howls. Their woeful noises caused your eyes to fill with tears as you took the few twists and turns to get to the adoption area where your office, and coincidentally, the hybrids' current room resided.

Sliding to a halt in front of a startled Jackson, who stood right outside the observation room, you took a moment to catch your breath, panting lightly.

"Damn, you weren't kidding, were you? Are you okay?" He spoke, slightly concerned at your frazzled appearance. You nodded.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just got really worried when you called." You stated once you'd managed to catch your breath.

Both of you were stunned when the room in front of you want eerily quiet as soon as you spoke.

A whine, followed by frantic scratching, broke you out of your shocked state. Motioning Jackson to the side, you walked up to the door. The scratching ceased when you turned the knob.

Turning to Jackson, you smiled reassuringly before slowly opening the door.

Upon entering the room and closing the door behind you, you suddenly found yourself surrounded by hybrids. Before you could even open your mouth to greet them, they pounced.

You became slightly dizzy at the speed in which you found yourself on your back, with all of the hybrids on top of you, trying to nuzzle into any part of your body that they could reach.

You giggled as the fox, who you now knew to be Jimin, fought his way onto your chest, licking wildly at your neck as he whined in excitement.

Yoongi, who was the closest to Jimin, joined in, licking your face.

A few minutes later, the hybrids seemed to have calmed down a bit, so you tried to sit up. Unfortunately, you were being weighed down too much.

"Alright guys, let me up. This floor isn't very comfortable." You said.

They all moved quickly moved off of you. Standing up, you walked to the opposite wall to the large sleeping mat that had been provided in the room. Sitting directly in the middle of it, you moved so that you could rest your back against the wall, with your legs stretched out in front of you.

As soon as you stopped moving, the patiently waiting hybrids were once again upon you. Jimin reclaimed his place on your lap, sitting so that he was leaning against your stomach and chest. Taehyung jumped on your left shoulder and wrapped his tail around your upper arm for stability as he laid down. Jungkook and Jin clambered on your lap as well, sitting on either side of Jimin. Yoongi laid down and placed his head on your right thigh, with Hoseok repeating his actions on your left. Namjoon moved to sit beside you, leaning into your right side and placing his head on your unoccupied shoulder.

Suddenly filled with contentment as you looked at the hybrids now peacefully resting on/against you, you smiled, resting your cheek against Namjoon's head as you once again alternated between petting each of them.

After a while, you must have dozed off, because you were startled awake by the door opening. Immediately, the three larger hybrids sprung up into standing positions, placing themselves between you and the newcomer.

"It's just me, guys." You heard Jackson say as he craned his head inside. Namjoon, Hoseok, and Yoongi proceeded to snarl, growling even louder.

"What's up?" You asked, trying to calm the three now-shaking hybrids in your lap by stroking their fur as you cautiously watched the other three. You felt Taehyung burrow himself between your neck and the wall, nuzzling his nose into the back of your head.

"Uh, well, I um, I wanted to talk to you about something real quick, if you don't mind." He said nervously, keeping a wary eye at the three standing hybrids.

At this, the four smaller hybrids latched onto you even harder, whining and whimpering. The larger three collectively took a step back, moving closer to you, with their ears pinned back.

"Oh, um, alright. Just give me a minute. I'll meet you outside." You nodded. Jackson returned the gesture before closing the door once more.

The moment the door clicked into place, all seven hybrids whined, looking towards me with big sad eyes.

"It's okay guys, I'll be right back." You reassured as you slowly peeled the smaller hybrids off you.

It took you a bit, mainly because Poor Jimin would latch back onto you as soon as you released him from your grip, but eventually, you were able to escape the room.

You were immediately greeted by the sight of a sniggering Jackson. Apparently he'd seen your struggle with the surprisingly strong fox.

Rolling your eyes at his childishness, you spoke.

"What did you need?"

Jackson cleared his throat.

"Yeah, um, about that.... Why don't we sit down for a minute." He said, gesturing to your desk.

Nodding, you moved to sit in your office chair, as he sat across from you on the other side of the desk.

"Am I in trouble or something?" You asked cautiously.

"Wha-no! Not at all!" Jackson said, waiving his hands frantically in front of him.

"O-kay, then what is this about?" You were confused, and became slightly anxious as Jackson stuttered for a second, scratching the back of his head nervously.

"W-well, I know this is kind of out of the blue, but after what happened yesterday, I got to thinking about something. Today just kinda confirmed and cemented my decision." At your enquiring nod, be continued.

"We've had those seven hybrids for a week now, and none of them have reacted to anyone in a way that's even close to the behavior they've shown to you. In the time they've been here, not even I have been able to more than put their food inside their room before getting lunged at. I was beginning to worry that we'd have to think about sending them to another shelter, but I was afraid some of them would get put down if I did. But now, I have a new, albeit unforseen and highly unusual, alternative." He paused.

"Which is?" You prompted.

"You." He stated.

"Me?" You asked, pointing to yourself in confused disbelief. He nodded.

"Yes. If you'd be willing to help, that is." You didn't even have to think twice.

"Anything. What do you need me to do?" You asked, leaning towards him unconsciously as you awaited his answer.

"Adopt them." He said seriously. He cut me off when I opened my mouth to speak.

"I know it's asking a lot, but as they are, no one would want them, and I trust you to treat them right. I really feel like you could do some good with them. I mean, they already trust you, and with this weird bond thing y'all have going on, I honestly don't think they'd take too kindly to anyone else. If money is an issue, I can help you out. I can help provide food and clothes, and anything else they'll need. Please, at least think about it." He said quickly.

"Are you done?" You asked, raising an eyebrow. He nodded sheepishly.

" I was gonna say yes. I'd love to adopt them. I have plenty of room at home. Four extra bedrooms, and a large enclosed backyard for them to play in. I even have a pool for Namjoon to play in. The others as well, if they'd like. And while I appreciate the offer, money is no issue. I have a lot saved up." You said.

"Really?!" Jackson asked, excitedly.

I smiled. "Yes really! I was thinking about it on the way home last night, and to be honest, the thought of them getting split up, or sent to another shelter bothers me as well. And I agree. I'm not sure what type of bond we have, but its definitely already a strong one, if today is any indication. I was actually going to speak to you about it when I came in tomorrow, but ya know." You laughed as Jackson beamed with relief and happiness.

"Are you sure, though? You read the files, right?" He asked, suddenly serious.

"Yes, I'm sure, and yes I read the files. If anything, that just makes me want to help them even more." You said, determinedly.

Jackson nodded.

One hour and many signatures later, you walked back into the observation room, only to be bombarded once again by seven hybrids. After giving each one a bit of attention, you spoke up.

"Listen guys, I have something important I want to talk to you about." At this, all seven backed away and sat down in a semi-circle around you. You crouched down so that you could look them all in the eyes.

"I just got through talking with Jackson, the guy from earlier. He owns the shelter, and has asked me an important question. I'm about to ask you the same one." You paused to see their reactions, inwardly cooing at how each of them cocked their heads as if to say 'get on with It'.

"Would you like to come home with me? Would you be alright with it if I adopted you? All of you."

The next thing you know, you're at the bottom of a very wiggly hybrid pile.

"I'll take that as a yes." You huffed, before giggling in happiness.

~~~~~

A little while later, you'd once again escaped the observation room. This time, you were in search of Jinyoung, the shelter's Vet.

You needed to make sure that all of the Bts pack were healthy enough to be taken home today. You also needed to know when to be on the lookout for the Alphas' ruts and the Omegas' heats. For the safety and wellbeing of themselves, and you.

After finding him in his office, you were happy to hear that while some were still under weight and had mild bruising and soreness left over from before they were saved, they were, indeed, healthy enough to be taken to their new home.

You also received the necessary info about their heats/ruts. As you were leaving his office, though, he left you with some upsetting news.

While they were in the underground rings, every one of the hybrids had been given high doses of special (illegal) pills that suppressed their human sides to the point that they were stuck in their hybrid forms. They would remain as such until the medicine completely worked itself out of their systems. The length of time that would take was very hard to pinpoint, so Jinyoung was unable to give you more than the rough estimate of anywhere from one to six months for all of them, if not longer.

While it upset you, you tried to brush those feelings off. You were going to be bringing home seven new companions. It was a time to be happy, not dwelling on things you had no control over.

Shaking your head, you smiled. You had seven new friends to take home.

@im-emo-motherfuckers @btsenchanting @boononx @vannilacake @mrcleanheichou

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whichwaytowonderlandep · 7 years ago

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Whatever It Takes | Ch. VII

Pairings: (Yoongi/Reader/Hoseok)

Genre: Romance, Angst

Words: 3,334

Tags: Gang AU, Cop AU, Smut, Violence

Chapter Seven

"Hello, Father." You force a smile as you take a seat one of his man had offered you, before moving to stand across the room — his eyes watching you like a hawk. You nod a thank you in his direction as you try your hardest to keep eye contact with the man in front of you. If there was something he hated is disrespect, you had learned that the hard way when you were little.

"I'm so glad you called" His raspy voice echoing across the room as you took a sip of your tea. "Although, it was a very pleasant surprise over all. I thought you hated my guts." He begins coughing, the clanking of the of his tea cup hitting the plate beneath it resonating louder than his laughter.

He sits in front of you, the smell of pine and rain overwhelms your senses as you force yourself to stay seated – just by the smell alone you knew he was staying in one of the safe houses you’ve been to before. The warm brown eyes that were staring at you were a harsh contradiction to cold stone rock resting where his heart is supposed to be.

Yeah, you had some strong feelings about this.

I still do – You wanted to yell out that thought so badly right in that moment as a few other select words, reserved for your father passed through your mind. But, you remind yourself. You need a favour from him and making him angry is not the way to get him to cooperate.

You swallow down any thoughts that had now formed out of anger, wishing to be anywhere else than here. The flashbacks of him stuffing you in an airplane and sending you to who knows where to train with complete strangers, not to mention all the exploitation that happened that had you wishing you had been born a man.

“I see Taehyung is still very protective of you.” Your father’s taunting words echo in your ears as the sight of a slight smile makes its way onto his lips from behind the cup. “Not that you’re not able to do that yourself.”

“Don’t mention him, he’s not a part of this.” You clench your teeth as you try to keep a calm composure – even if it was tempting to throw the hot tea, cup and all in his direction. You were surprised at yourself, the way your hand was clenching on top of your thigh as your nails made little dents on your palm.

“He became a part of this the second he became involved with you.” His gruff voice instilling a chill down your spine and at the same time, you could remember it being comforting at one point in your life. “Not that this wasn’t a nice surprise, but I thought you wanted to keep a low profile. So, you want something. What?”

Always straight to the point. – A thought as you raise your eyebrow at his, “Can’t I just have a nice dinner with my father?” You smile down at the plate of food now being set in front of you. “I can tell you what I want after we eat. There’s no rush.” You indicate, picking up your utensils as you ignore is curious eyes.

The two of you ate your food in silence, the sound of silver tinkling against the fine glass was all that could be heard in the room. Your father was never a man to do anything for free, not even for you – no, he always had a hidden agenda, nothing is ever a coincidence with this man.

You take a last sip at your wine, moving to sit back in your chair. “I have a proposition for you.” You tell him, finally getting down to business. You hold your head up high, willing to look at the aging man sitting in front of you in the calmest looking mood you had ever seen him in.

“and before you say anything against it, I need you to shut up and hear me out.” You tell him, moving to rest your arms against the table in front of you. You watch him lean back in his chair, his muscles relaxing as he looks on with disinterest.

“Actually, I have a better idea. You do whatever I tell you to do, because I’m the only one in charge and I tell Jackson not to shoot you for deserting our family” Your father states, all source of a smile no longer in his lips as his cold glare pierced through you. “My daughter or not, we have rules and you broke them all, one by one. So, excuse me if I’m not really showing any interest in what you have to say”

You don’t say anything as you sit back in your chair, crossing your arms across your chest as you wait fir him to continue. “So, here’s what your going to do, you’re going to finish your dessert, you’re going to stand up quietly and follow Jackson into the car and you’re going to be complacent and the good girl you are and maybe then I’ll consider lending out a helping hand.”

A couple of weeks had passed since that day you met with your father. Your part of the deal had kept you isolated and busy, ignoring calls and messages from both sides as you focus on what you had to do.

You stretch your arms back, standing up from the bed moving across the small hotel room that had all kinds of clothing strewn around the small room. You pick up your forgotten cell phone from the bag that had been forgotten the moment you had stepped into the motel room.

You hadn’t given any notice to anybody, as per your father’s request, the less people knew where you were and what you were doing the better – with only those instructions, you left both Yoongi and Hoseok a letter that you would be gone for a while and to not come looking for you.

Of course, your father has the same trust as you do in him – almost little to none, which is why he sent Jackson, his right-hand man, with you on this little mission. You look up to see the front door open, seeing Jackson enter through the door with a bag filled with food in his hand.

“We leave tonight, eat and prepare. You have two hours.” He says, placing the plastic bag next to you before disappearing off into the bathroom. You and Jackson had known each other since you were little – being born into this business, this ‘family’ was a permanent thing. You never were fully out, there was always something pulling you back to it.

Jackson was the only person you could relate to in that moment and your father thought so too as he started to breed him into the men he was today. Your father’s ultimate plan was to pass down the business to Jackson and as it could only be passed down to other family, you were a part of that plan.

There are worst reasons why you had made yourself invisible, but this was one of them. Jackson was a good friend of yours, almost like a brother that you had left behind.

You stop eating when you hear your cell phone ring out again, Yoongi’s name flashing on the screen for what seemed like the third time in that hour. You wanted to answer him, reassure him that you didn’t just took off running, that you were coming back – hopefully by tomorrow morning, you would be able to embarrass him for every little thing he does.

You look at the phone once again, you’re mind already forgetting about it as you look at the file in your lap once again – it never hurts to go through the details again.

Time passes by quickly until the two of you are stuck again in the car, the radio playing low in the background as you lean your head against the cold window. You and Jackson had to drive to unknown locations to fulfil most of the orders the two of you had been sent to complete.

He hadn’t given you any other choice in the matter, he couldn’t send you alone and risk you running off with even more of his money. “How many more people do we have to meet with?” You ask, filling the small silent space of the car.

“Two more. We should be there by morning.” Jackson answers before the two of yo hare cast back into silence. You had been given the rookie jobs, collecting payment and handing out shipments to the ones low in the circle. If anything, you were glad your father had given you a second chance, rather than letting you bleed out on the carpeted floor of that restaurant like he had left others before you.

You had to keep telling yourself that all of this had a purpose, if you go

“Why did you come back?” Jackson breaks the silence this time, hands gripping onto the storing wheel as the road the two of you drove became more isolated the more you got away from the highway. “He had no idea where you were hiding, you could’ve stayed wherever you were and live a normal life.” He grunts out, sparing you only a glance before he looks back into the road.

“Since when was my life ever going to be normal?” You mumble under your breath, pulling up the hood of your jacket before turning away from him. You didn’t want to have this conversation with your fathers right hand man, let alone with the guy you considered your confidant and friend while growing up. You didn’t need to think about it, frankly you just didn’t want. “How about we both shit the fuck up and you wake me up when we get there.” You tell him before closing your eyes and getting some sleep.

Hoseok continues to pace back and forth in his office, he was pissed. Beyond pissed. No one had heard from you, the people who were supposed to keep an eye on you did terrible at their job and he had gladly demonstrated the consequence by his own hand.

During the time that the two of you had spent together, he no longer considered you just an asset to get further in the business, other than a good fuck every morning and your connections, he didn’t think he would need you for anything else and yet, every morning he would jerk himself of to only the memory of you and how he would have you writhing underneath him each time, how you would sometimes take control, only to leave unsatisfied and angry to deal with a bunch of low lives.

Today was no different. No message from you, no sightings, no out of the blue calls, no anything.

Hoseok picks up his phone from the desk behind him, his fingers clicking the familiar buttons. There weren’t any new messages or missed calls, not from anyone important anyway. His grip on his phone tighten, his jaw clenched tightly before he was throwing the phone against the opposite wall. If there was one thing Hoseok hated more than anything, it was losing and right now it felt like he had gotten thrown from the tallest mountain into the mud as his plan began to fall apart.

Jimin walks into the office in a calmly manner, watching his oldest friend fume as the sound of plastic hitting the wall catches his attention. He doesn’t say anything but raises his eyebrows in question at the now damage and rather expensive device. Not brave enough to suffer the consequences of becoming Hoseok’s punching back for a second time he remains quiet as he moves to sit on one of the couches and waits for further instructions.

“Where’s the fucker that was supposed to be keeping an eye on her?” Hoseok finally speaks up, running a hand through his hair for the hundredth time that day. “Bring him to me. I want him here” He orders Jimin, watching as the younger man leaves the room without ever questioning his decision.

It worried your team when no one had heard from you, but this wasn’t the first time you had disappeared during an operation. They only started to worry when Taehyung had stopped checking in only after a week of your disappearance.

Yoongi runs his hands over his face, “Are you sure you can’t contact either of them? What about our inside man?” Yoongi orders Jungkook to continue searching as the minutes begin to pass by and no results were turning up.

“Yes, and yes” Jungkook calmly answers as he ticks away at his computer, he was tired, but he wasn’t about to yell at his boss to shut the hell up – he was too scared to do that, and he very much would not like to have a fist connecting with his face. “I’ve done anything I can possibly think of, it’s just a matter of having them response to us.” He states as he leans back in his chair, having done everything that he possibly could.

He knew the two of you were okay, there was nothing either of you had done before that wasn’t more dangerous than infiltrating what was essentially a drug dealer’s home. No, he knew the two of you were okay – he knew the two of would always pulled through to situations like these.

He watches silently as Yoongi screams into his phone, sending out orders to anyone who was willing to listen. He was acting irrational, outside of protocol and he was sure he wasn’t thinking straight and the only thing he could think that would make him like this, the only person that could make him like this, was you.

He didn’t like this feeling, the not knowing, the waiting for a sign and hoping that everything was okay with both of you. The feeling at the bottom of his stomach made him sick as he clicks through the video surveillance.

“Where have you been? I haven’t seen you all week. Didn’t really take me long to find out you had suddenly gone missing.” Hoseok says the moment you walk into the room. You notice the open bottle of whiskey sitting on the table beside him and the half empty glass. “No one’s seen you for that matter.” He continues, throwing back what was left in his glass, before setting the glass down on the table beside him.

“I was out.” You tell simply responds before kicking off your heels to the side of the closet. You don’t say anything else to him as you strip from your clothing down to your underwear before entering the bathroom. “No need to get worried.”

You take off your jewellery, letting down your hair as Hoseok makes his way into the room. “How can I not worry when I haven’t seen or heard from my girl in weeks?” Hoseok groans as he walks in behind you, his tall and lean body standing behind you. His hand wrap around your waist, the alcohol on his breath invaded your senses – you watch him close his eyes as he presses his chest to your back.

You fill him grab a hold of your loose har, tightening his fist as he pulls your head back into his shoulder. Your jaw tightness, feeling the sharp pain from in your head. He takes a deep breath in as he traps you between the sink and his body, “Where did you go?” He groans, rubbing himself against you. “Why didn’t you call me back?” His hand tightening on your hip.

“Hoseok, stop. You’re drunk.” You say, the hold he has on you starting to hurt a little bit more with each passing second. You couldn’t move away from his grip, feeling him harden against you – you were not in the mood to deal with this tonight, you were tired and if you had to subdue him to make him listen then that’s exactly what you were going to do.

“You know, I’ve been going crazy all this time and you couldn’t even pick up your damn phone?” Hoseok raises his voice slightly louder, your hips now digging into the marble of the sink counter. “Do you even have any idea what it is that you do to me?” He continues, his lips brushing against the side of your neck.

“You’re like a drug invading all of my senses and for some reason I can’t seem to shake you off” Hoseok mumbles into the side of your neck. He abruptly grabs onto your waist, turning you around until the counter begins to dig uncomfortably into your back, his body trapping yours once again.

His hand quickly comes up and grips around your throat, leaving you feeling scare, if only for a second. You look straight into Hoseok’s eyes, deep and dark and filled with so much anger that you felt panic flourish at the bottom of your stomach.

And for the first time in your life, you felt scared and vulnerable as the grip around your throat began to tighten. You grasp tightly onto his wrist, watching his jaw clench as the smell of alcohol began to invade all his senses. “Don’t fucking provoke me because it will not end up pretty for you” Hoseok grumbles through clenched teeth before letting go of your throat, grabbing onto your arm and dragging you out of the bathroom and onto the bed.

The darkness began to surround you as the night continued, your mind wandering off into your own subconscious instead of having to deal with was physically happening to you. The last memory you had of that night was feeling his arms around you, him pressing his lips into the back of your neck before you closed your eyes and let sleep over take you.

You woke up the next morning feeling sore, no doubt with bruising on your neck and on your cheek. The split lip leaving a stinging sensation as you smack your lips together — the tears from last night, dried by now and you were sure your eyes were red and puffy.

You didn’t have to turn around to know that you were alone in bed, Hoseok probably gone to do what he usually did in the morning – like terrorizing people. It takes you a while to sit up on your own, flinching at the sight of the sun flowing through the half-opened window. You felt tired and all you wanted in that moment was to go back to sleep for the rest of the day.

“You’re awake.” The deep voice coming from one of the sofa chairs in the room made you jump in place. “I was wondering when you were going to finally wake up.” He continues as he watches your stiff body sitting on the edge of the bed.

Hoseok looks down at the scotch filled glass in his calloused and bruised hand – it was poured and yet it remained untouched by his lips. He had woken not long before you, no idea of what had happened last night. He watches you wrap the thin silk blanket around you, still facing away from him.

“I’m sorry… I hurt you.” He whispers, “I wasn’t thinking straight.” He clears his throat, before setting the glass back on the side table. He stands up from his chair, making small steps his way before rethinking the situation and staying in his place. You take a deep breath, walking backwards, towards the door.

He couldn’t take back what had already been done, so he tried to shrug it off. “I’ll let you rest for now.” Hoseok states before leaving you alone with your thoughts, you decide to lay back down on the bed and going back to sleep.

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liljoonie · 7 years ago

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| BTS Kim Namjoon | Mafia AU | My Perfect Love Ch.1 His Identity

“beep beep beep” my alarm went off

“Shit” I groaned.

“Another day working with some stubborn assholes”

I never really understood why I chose to become a police officer. My grades in school were average, and I am always told that I have great looks so I guess I could have been a teacher or a model, or any other occupation. Oh wait, I remember now, I chose to become a stupid police officer in order to catch the Mafia that kidnapped my sister.

I know, it sounds hella cliché, but it’s the truth. But after eleven years of searching for her without having any lead or sign of success, I started to lose hope. Sometimes I wish I could turn back time in order to tell myself that I would never see her again, and that I shouldn’t chose my career off of a personal case that I thought I could solve.

“Uhh fuck it”

I got out of bed and got dressed for another day at the police station. I grabbed my keys and drove my red mini cooper down the street and was greeted by a familiar face.

“Morning!” Jackson Wang my partner in crime (literally), greeted me with a warm smile.

“Why the hell are you always so energetic?”

“Because I am youthful and positive” he replied.

Jackson is older than me by two years, but he always seems to have the mentality of a six-year-old. We both walked into the station and were surprised to see our chief shouting in my cubicle.

“Where the hell is Y/N!” he exclaimed.

“I’m right here asshole” I muttered, but he apparently heard me.

“My office now!” I left Jackson and followed the chief to his office.

“Where the hell have you been?”

“Here” I replied like the smartass I am.

“I’m not trying to start with you Y/N, we have tracked down the leader of Korea’s biggest mafia.”

“Wha-How??” I interrupted.

“It doesn’t matter how we found him, it matters that we get a hold of him and expose the Mafia once and for all!”

“And how the hell are we going to do that?”

“You will go undercover and infiltrate the Mafia by providing us with all the evidence that we need in order to expose them.”

I froze for a second, trying to fight my emotions. This is what I have been waiting for, for the past eleven years, a sign that I can give justice to my sister. But is it worth it? Do I really want this?

“Y/N can you do it?” the chief asked.

“Well, when would Jackson and I start?” He paused for a moment.

“Jackson will take no part in this assignment. We can’t afford to have the both of you within the Mafia because then they would get suspicious.”

“What the hell! I need Jackson! This is a suicide mission!” I exclaimed.

“No you won’t, you are skilled enough to do this on your own” he assured.

“Who in the hell is their leader anyway?” I asked.

He then gave me file with a photo of a man with the biggest lips I had ever seen. The man was fairly good looking and looked around my age, as I scanned the files I concluded that he went by the name of RM.

“You need to gain his trust and possibly seduce him, this is a dangerous assignment, are you ready Y/N?” he asked. I gulped hard and finally spoke.

~ “I’ve been ready” ~

-Y/N

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osborgs · 4 years ago

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Os 10 filmes de terror mais esperados de 2021

2021 será um ano cheio de produções para quem ama filmes de terror! Os estúdios estão cheios de estreias e as plataformas de streaming com várias novidades, mas prepare o coração porque muitas vão te fazer dormir com a luz acesa, hein?! A CH separou os 10 títulos mais esperados pela galera e que você precisa ficar de olho!

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1. Invocação do Mal 3: A Ordem do Demônio

O segundo filme da saga Invocação do Mal foi aos cinemas em 2016 e, desde então, a galera espera pela continuação, mas parece que finalmente está chegando a hora! O longa vai contar mais um caso real solucionado por Ed e Lorraine Warren. Ao invés de uma casa assombrada, vamos acompanhar a possessão demoníaca de Arne Cheyenne Johnson, que se defendeu das acusações de homicídio alegando que foi possuído. O caso é conhecido popurlamente como O Diabo Me Fez Fazer/Me Obrigou.

O elenco conta, novamente, com Patrick Wilson e Vera Farmiga e é direção ficou por conta de Michael Chaves. A produção ainda não teve seu primeiro trailer divulgado, já que sua estreia foi adiada pela pandemia, porém é esperado que o lançamento aconteça em junho deste ano.

Invocação do Mal 3 teve sua estreia adiada por conta da pandemiaDivulgação/Warner Bros.

2. The Northman

Que elenco, viu? The Northman ainda não entregou muitos detalhes sobre seu enredo, mas chama atenção por ter um time poderoso que gravou a produção durante a quarentena. Com direção de Robert Eggers, o filme é estrelado por Alexander Skarsgard, Anya Taylor-Joy, Bjork, Nicole Kidman, Willem Dafoe, Ethan Hawke e Claes Bang.

Sabemos que o longa vai acompanhar uma história de vingança viking no século 10, tendo a Islândia como cenário. Em entrevista ao site Collider, Nicole disse que sua personagem é bem desafiadora e que ficou “aterrorizada” com as filmagens. A data de estreia ainda não foi oficialmente definida.

3. Um Lugar Silencioso – Parte II

A continuação do sucesso dirigido por John Krasinski e estrelado por Emily Blunt também faz parte da longa lista de projetos adiados pela pandemia. Na sequência, vamos acompanhar a família Abbott mais uma vez. Após enfrentarem as criaturas no último filme, eles precisam se aventurar no mundo exterior e acabam descobrindo que elas não são as únicas ameaças rondando por aí.

O filme está previsto para estrear em 22 de abril de 2021.

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4. A Lenda de Candyman

Fãs de Jordan Peele, preparem-se para mais uma produção incrível. Com direção de Nia DaCosta, o filme vai contar a história da lenda de um espírito assassino conhecido como Candyman devastou a população de um bairro de Chicago. Anos depois, o local foi renovado e se tornou habitado por pessoas de alta classe. Acontece que o espírito retorna e elas terão que lidar com ele.

O longa estreia em 26 de agosto de 2021.

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5. Last Night in Soho

Estrelado por Anya Taylor-Joy, de O Gambito da Rainha, e dirigido por Edgar Wright, o filme vai acompanhar a vida de uma jovem que, misteriosamente, volta à década 60 de Londres. Lá, ela encontra sua maior ídolo, mas o que ela não previu foram as consequências que toda essa situação poderia trazer e os desdobramentos do tempo vão cada vez mais desmoronando tudo pela frente.

O filme está previsto para estrear em outubro deste ano.

Some news – my new film @lastnightinsoho will now be coming out later in the year. I know some of you may be disappointed, but my hope is more of you will be able to experience it as we intended; in the dark, on a big screen, with an audience. See you at the movies…10/22/21 pic.twitter.com/9DH4alnEyv

— edgarwright (@edgarwright) January 22, 2021

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6. Espíritos Obscuros

Produzido por Guillermo del Toro e dirigido por Scott Cooper, o filme vai narrar a história de uma professora que procura ajudar um de seus alunos, mas acaba descobrindo que ele tem um segredo bem assustador. Baseado no conto de terror The Quiet Boy, escrito por Nick Antosca, o filme promete assustar bastante.

O longa estreia ainda este ano e já ganhou trailer. Confira:

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7. The Forever Purge (Uma Noite de Crime 5)

Fãs de The Purge, o último filme da franquia está cada vez mais próximo. O longa vai se passar logo após os acontecimentos de 12 Horas Para Sobreviver – O Ano da Eleição, terceiro filme da saga que foi lançado em 2016. James DeMonaco esteve novamente na linha de frente do projeto.

O filme está previsto para estrear no dia 9 de julho.

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8. Espiral – O Legado de Jogos Mortais

Samuel L. Jackson, Chris Rock e Max Minghella são os protagonistas do novo longa. A produção acompanha a trajetória de Marcus, Zeke e Willem, que tentam desvendar uma série de assassinatos, mas tudo muda quando Zeke se envolve no jogo do próprio assassino.

O filme estreia em 14 de maio de 2021.

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9. O Homem nas Trevas 2

Após o sucesso do primeiro filme, O Homem nas Trevas retorna este ano. Fede Alvarez, que dirigiu o projeto anterior, assina apenas como co-roteirista da nova produção ao lado de Rodo Sayagues, que foi o responsável pela direção desta vez. O longa vai se passar meses após a primeira invasão e Stephen Lang retorna para reprisar o papel.

O filme está previsto para estrear ainda em 2021.

10. Halloween Kills

A novo filme de Halloween vai se passar quatro décadas dos eventos anteriores e Jamie Lee Curtis está presente na nova produção. Judy Greer e Andi Matichak também estrelam o longa, produzido pelo famoso Jason Blum e dirigido mais uma vez por David Gordon Green.

O filme deve estrear em, como o nome indica, outubro, hahaha!

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