liquor display

Company

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

~ EXO!Gangsters/Mafia

~ Kai x (she)reader

~ Inspired by the Lotto mv

~ Idk really know what this is, it’s been in my drafts for agessss so I decided to finish it. Hope you enjoy xx



The place was buzzing with activity. Humongous golden chandeliers descended from the high ceiling, men dressed in nior suits throwing plastic chips towards the centre of their circular tables, women sporting fabulous gowns holding carbonated drinks while chatting to each other. This is the first time she had ever been to a casino. “Hopefully the last as well…” She thought.


She was waiting for a friend who said they would be here at nine. She glanced at her watch, 10:38 it read. She huffed out in annoyance. This wasn’t the first time she’s been stood up or forgotten about.


She quickly gathered her belongings from the chair beside her and made her way to the bar. A ray of different liquors and spirits were displayed in front of her.


“What do you want sweetie?” The bar man asked, while cleaning a wine glass.


“Surprise me.” She said. It’s a Saturday night and she came out to have fun, she’ll just have to do it alone. The bar man smirked; turned to the range of beverages behind him and started his work. She perched herself on to the bar stool and looked at her surroundings.


The club was placed at the edge of town, when her friend gave her the address, she had never heard of it before, despite living here for what feels like years. Due to her lack of knowledge she didn’t expect to see the room heaving with population. Everyone was minding their own business, expect one person…


She felt his eyes on her for however long she had been there. He was located at the centre of the room on a raised platform, sat around a poker table with eight other men. Their eyes were all focused onto the cards, his wasn’t. He slowly stood up from his seat and made his way down the steps towards his interest.


As he passed through the crowd they parted into two to let him through. It was like something out of a movie, everyone turned their gaze away from him, but she couldn’t move. The way he approached her was mesmerising, his eyes and her own were transfixed on one another. His tight black bespoke suit hugging his figure and showing off every feature in his strut. His chocolate brown hair swooped up revealing a picture-perfect face. Cat like eyes, pouty kissable lips, glowing golden skin. Her breath was getting shorter by each step. 3…2…1…


“Hello,” He spoke in a soft tone, she could hardly hear him due to the loud jazz music in the background, but all her focus was on him… and only him.


“Hey,” She whispered. He licked his lips.


“I couldn’t help but notice you,” he looked down at his feet shyly “you’ve been alone all night, I thought you would need some company.”


She didn’t know how to respond, she was so fixated by his beauty. He chuckled at her lack of response.


He gently stepped forward so he was placed between her legs, he brushed a strand of hair falling loosely down her face, that she didn’t even know was there, and tucked it behind her ear. She knew this was weird to feel like way about someone she had just met, a complete stranger was towered before her but she didn’t care.


He brought his lips close to her ear, she could feel his breath against them.


“Come with me baby.” He whispered, his hands placed onto her hips.


“I don’t know who you are.”


He lifted his head so he was opposite her face, he looked deeply into her eyes.
“A girl like you shouldn’t be alone in a place like this,” he motioned to the surroundings “It’s dangerous around here, the people are dangerous.”


A puzzled look appeared on her face, “Dangerous?”


He smiled sweetly and let out a small snicker. “You’ve got a lot to learn.”


More confusion followed. Yes, she know didn’t that this placed existed but dangerous?? Her town was peaceful and quaint, danger wasn’t apparent in these areas… or so she thought…


“I can protect you.” He offered his hand for her to hold, an invitation… with no way out.


In this moment, she felt her entire life rush over her, this gorgeous man whom she had never seen before is standing before her, her friends, her family, her past… her future.


Something came over her, it was an automatic impulse. She took his hand. He leant forward a softly kissed her forehead, nose, and cheek.


“Good girl.”


“I’m Kim Jongin,” He said with a smile “and this is my world.”


A Broken Warrior

Modern AU 
Soldier Ivar x Reader
A Broken Warrior: One-shot, 10,759 words.
(Treat yourself to a glass of wine while reading this. Or two. It really is that long. One day I will learn my lesson. One day…)
Warnings: Angst. Swearing. Amputation. Very, very mild descriptions of sexual intercourse. 
All of the Heathen Army’s amazing Modern AU Ivar fics inspired me to go in all out and write a one-shot for two of my favourite things - Ivar and uniforms!
It was meant to be a little fluff fic, then it progressed onto a medium angst fic but in the end it just ended up being a big, old mess of hurt/comfort because I just can’t quit. It’s ended up being REALLY long so I hope it isn’t too difficult to follow. I realised about 2/3rds of the way through that this should have been a series but I couldn’t bring myself to start again since I have Healing Hands to finish. 


As a little girl, you never knew what kind of man you’d end up loving when you grew up. Sometimes you imagined being the wife of a doctor, or maybe the wild, leather-wearing lover of rock star. Occasionally, you even saw yourself marrying an astronaut or even becoming the glamorous girlfriend of a famous football player. The one thing you’d never imagined was falling head over heels for a soldier but that was exactly what happened when Ivar Lothbrok walked into your empty bar on a quiet Tuesday afternoon.

As a student in a big city, you knew that you had to get a part-time job to help yourself through college. Back in your own home town, your parents had owned a local diner so the logical option was to seek employment as a waitress. It wasn’t difficult to find work tending tables in a place that had both a university and a military base so soon enough, you started working at a local watering hole. It didn’t take very long for you to get a promotion to a bartender and after a few weeks of training, your manager felt comfortable enough to leave you alone on quiet week nights. It was during one of these slow weekdays that a group of three men and two women crashed through the doors, laughing cheerfully as they collapsed into a booth at the back of the bar.


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James March: Nice Try

“Where have you been? I haven’t heard from you in weeks!” Your best friend, Janice shouted on the other end of the phone.

“I know I know.” You said to her, strolling around the 7th floor in the Hotel Cortez. Nothing but James’s white button up, panties and fuzzy slippers were worn on you. Nobody ever visited the 7th floor besides you, James and Miss Evers. James didn’t even want the other ghosts being a disruption either. Besides, there are plenty of other floors they can haunt.

“You haven’t been returning my calls. I was thinking you were mad at me or something happened to you.”

“I’m fine. Trust me.” You reassured your best friend. “I fell in love.” Falling in love with a ghost, James Patrick March to be exact, was never on your bucket list. The Blue Parrot lounge was where you met him and it was almost like love at first sight to you. He offered to pay for your drinks and then two of you hit it off there. The way he spoke had you weak in the knees. His voice was like silk. It almost soothed you as the words fell from his lips like butter.

“What?! Tell me all about it Y/N!” Janice said excitedly.

You couldn’t exactly tell your best friend that you’re dating a serial killing ghost because she’ll think you’re insane or on drugs. Instead, you told her what you wanted her to know from his first name, how handsome he is, where you reside with him and how amazing he treats you.

After reassuring her that you’re all and well, she let you go and made sure to tell your circle of friends that you’re doing more than okay.

Walking down the hall, you hummed to a tune as you were making your way to the room James was in. He had jazz music playing from one of his favorite artists, Benny Goodman. Although he has no choice really, you enjoyed that he was old fashioned. It’s quite difficult for you to come across single men your age like that. All they want to do is party and have sex with multiple women.

“Ah dearest.” James’s eyes lit up when he saw you enter the room before he took a seat on the chair with pipe in one hand. “You look absolutely splendid in my attire.” There was a newspaper on the coffee table as if his next task was to read through it, while a half filled glass of bourbon sat atop the coffee table ready to be sipped slowly. 

“Aw thank you.” You couldn’t help but blush red, your darling always knew what to say. “I was going to ask if you wanted to join me in the Blue Parrot lounge for a drink or two. Maybe keep Liz company?”

James inhaled from his pipe before answering. “That sounds quite appealing. I suggest you put on more appropriate garments.” He stated.


After James suggested you change was when you parted ways and he told you he’d meet you at the Blue Parrot lounge. Surprisingly, you arrived there before him, so you made yourself cozy at the bar.

Not even ten minutes later, a stranger takes a seat beside you. It confused you a bit since there were a lot of empty bar stools.

“Next drink is on me, gorgeous.” He refers to you.

You glare at him for a second, then look away to face Liz. She shoots you a ‘oh no’ type of look. “No thank you. I’m with someone.”

“Boyfriend huh?” The stranger frowns jokingly. “Well I don’t see him around. I insist.” He decided to be ballsy and grasped your wrist, but you immediately denied it. It was perfect timing too because James shows up, standing right behind the guy, basically breathing on the back of his neck. You glanced at James, then back at the desperate man. He definitely was in trouble now.

“Trust me. I’m WITH someone.” You implied. James grabs onto the man’s shoulder who twitched from being surprised.

“If my queen says she is with someone, I suggest you listen.” James said with widened eyes.

“Really? Mr. 1920s? Cane and all?” The stranger chuckled while giving James a disgusted elevator look. James, on the other hand, was giving him a death stare, his hand clenching his cane.

You raised your eyebrows, sipping on your alcoholic beverage while keeping the dozens of liquor bottles displayed as your view. Liz continued on wiping down the bar table. You both knew where this was going so you laid back and minded your own business while James takes care of this.

“This is a joke. I’m out of here.” The man scoffed, then shrugged his shoulders. “You’re not pretty enough for the trouble.” He attempted to walk away but before he could take another step, James pulls out the knife hidden in his cane and stabs the guy in the back who wanted to screech in pain but he couldn’t.

He instantly fell to the floor and dropped dead. It was as if James knew the right spot to stab him. You quickly glared at the dead body, then fixed your gaze onto your beloved James. “Thank you. He was annoying.” You said.

“Of course, dearest.” James replied, taking a seat where the dead man was once sitting. He made sure to take your hand into his, leaving a sweet kiss at your knuckles.

“I guess I’ll go find Miss Evers then.” Liz said with her nose in the air. Miss Evers was always willing to clean up after you and James.

Now you can’t wait to thank James later in the bedroom.

The Entertainer

I am the entertainer

And I know just where I stand

Another serenader

And another long haired band

Today I am your champion

I may have won your hearts

But I know the game, you’ll forget my name

And I won’t be here in another year
If I don’t stay on the charts

Catch up here

Songs mentioned in this chapter:
Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze
Gary Glitter - Do You Wanna Touch Me

Track 02 - Looks Like Rain

“He likes you.”

“He does not.”

“Yes, he does.”

“Likes me. What are we, twelve?”

Halo scoffed. “Then why do you think he keeps coming over with Mitch?”

“For the free beer and pot.”

“Gimme a break, would you? He likes you.”

“He hasn’t even tried to kiss me, Halo!”

“Have you tried to kiss him?”

“No.”

“Why the fuck not?”

I stopped drying off the plate I was holding and gave her a dirty look.

“He sleeps on the couch.”

“So what? Go out there sometime and show him what’s he’s missing.”

I scowled, threw the dish towel on the counter, and walked out of the kitchen.

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A Man Worth Fighting For- 13

Summary: Seventy years has passed and the world has changed. You thought you were moving on until Steve Rogers asks you for a favor which leads to a discovery that will change everything. So much for retirement. Sequel to “A Girl Worth Fighting For.” Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: ~1900
Warnings: Language, as always. Violence. Blood and injury.
Tags at the end
Part 12    Masterlist

The bar was in a panic. Screaming filled the air as people shoved their way toward the door, scrambling over one another in the rush for safety. You barely noticed them, your eye going straight to the three men hiding behind a table, their rifles trained on Bucky. They weren’t alone. From the front of the bar, you counted two other men pushing through the crowd toward you. Their faces were stoic, glaring at you from under their brows as they mowed down innocents in their path. Scrambling, you tucked the shotgun in your shoulder and aimed at the men with guns first, squeezing the trigger and sending one of them flying into the wall.

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Backyard Champagne  III

Clexa Parents day visit set in that backyard champagne au of yours? Thanks.

Previously on Backyard Champagne

The apartment was cleaned to perfection. Not one empty bottle of liquor remained on display, not one ping pong ball could be found, not a speck of dust, not a drink ring on the table. Books were set out and opened, notecards stacked, highlighters capped, props for the impending visit.

Vacuums could be heard around the apartment complex, sounding off at intermittent hours, as if each building was sharing one or two between them. The quiet that raged was much different than a normal Saturday morning.

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Marry Me, Negan - Chapter 5

Title: Marry Me, Negan

Synopsis: Being tired of constantly having to fight for your life, you decided to offer Negan a proposal. A marriage proposal.

Characters: Negan x You/OC

Warnings: SFW, swearing, eventual smut

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Note: Took me a while to get this done, hope you all would enjoy this chapter!

Chapter 5 - Moody AF

Negan finally stopped teasing you in the car, he must’ve noticed how extremely off your mood was during the ride. You had caught him stealing glances at you a couple of times, probably to check whether it was fine for him to open his mouth and talk to you. The truth was, you were still pissed off at him for what he did. Sure, he wasn’t all to blame since it was technically you who decided to be daring out of the blue. However, that didn’t mean he could just walk out on you like that and leave you all embarrassed for failing at Seduction 101. His rejections made you wonder what his real reason was for not wanting you to become one of his wives. Whatever it was, you were sure it’d hit you. Most likely in a negative way.

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Lucky I Got What I Want

Summary: Snippets of desire, luck, and Bucky spanning three years and two months. AU.

Word Count: 1889

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: implied smut, cursing, affairs

A/N: I don’t know where this came from, other than I just listened to the song “Lucky I got What I want” by Jungle and got inspired. Not really a songfic, just has the same seductive, slow feel as the song. 

Listen Here

Originally posted by loveviral

He was practically glowing in the dark, hardly lit room, his white shoes and bright teeth accentuated by the black lights placed strategically around the room. His smile contorted his whole face- eyes crinkling, nose flaring, every perfectly lined tooth shown, slight dimples appearing at the corners of his mouth. He was lounging on a couch, legs comfortably spread, shoulder blades and arms spanning the width of the top of the sofa. From his close-fit denim jeans to his maroon and cream varsity jacket, he was cerebral- you looked at him and time seemed to slow.

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Bolide -- Kai

Part 01 / Part 02 / Part 03

When you see him for the first time, it’s while you’re walking to work.  He’s leaning against the dirty concrete face of an old convenience store, his tall stature and coiffed pink hair more than enough to catch anyone’s attention.  He takes a drag from his cigarette and blows out a steady stream of smoke, his dark eyes catching yours for a moment before you walk past him and continue on your way.

The next time you see him is at a party that one of your exes is throwing.  The decision to end the relationship was mutual so you and Sehun were able to remain friends after the breakup.  Although he always invites you to his parties you almost never attend because you have work the next day or you’re tired from working the day of but tonight, you just want to let loose.  Your life has become so dull and monotonous; you need to shake things up a little or else you’re going to go mad.

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Hi guys! I hope you enjoy this little ramble! Based off of my tags from THIS post. A few showed interest and below is what became of it :P modern day-ish AU.

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Until Dawn Fic: But It’s Better On You

Chris wasn’t quite sure how it happened; all he knew is that at some point or another, half his damn wardrobe ended up in Josh’s closet.

Until Dawn Secret Valentine Exchange 2016 gift for @scuzbrains!! Ignatius, you asked for clothes swap and Josh being happy (lol same) so here’s a little fix-it type fluff fic, also based on this post. Enjoy!!!

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