mean gangsters

Don’t run pt.1 | BTS Gangster AU FF

Originally posted by mglt-sayhello

WOOP WOOP! first chapter guys! I am so proudd of how it’s turning out so far and i hope ya’ll will enjoy it!!! Let me know what you think!

“What did you see?” Namjoon asks, lowering his voice, angry.

He moves over to the boy tied to the wooden chair. The boy stays silent while he shakes nervously.

“He asked what you saw!” Yoongi exclaims, startling the boy.

He was still young, snooping around the boys hide out. Seokjin caught him this morning, but he hadn’t said a word ever since they tied him down.

“If you don’t speak soon we’ll leave you alone with V,” Namjoon chuckles, forcefully grabbing the boy’s jaw.

The boy looks him in the eyes, bawling his hands into fists.

“I’m telling you nothing,” he whispers, receiving a slap from Namjoon in return.

“V, enjoy yourself,” Seokjin laughs, walking out of the room, followed by the rest.

Taehyung who was left behind with the boy, smiles, taking a red marker from his back pocket. He walks over to the boy, taking the cap from the marker off with his teeth.

“Let’s see,” Taehyung mumbles, dotting along the jaw of the boy’s face.

“W-what are you going to do to me?” The boy asks, scared.

“I’m going to make your face pretty with my little friend,” Taehyung chuckles, taking a knife out of his jacket.

The boy’s eyes widen, panic quickly taking over. He tries to loosen the tape that was keeping him from moving his arms and legs, but without any result.

“Don’t be afraid of me, I just wanna play,” Taehyung chuckles, sitting down on the boy’s lap.

He draws a few more lines before throwing the marker behind him on the floor. Slowly he brings the knife closer to the boy’s face, pressing the knife against his skin.

“You sure you’re not telling me your secrets,” Taehyung chuckles, making a small cut along the boy’s cheekbone.

“OKAY! I’LL TALK!” The boy exclaims, making Taehyung drop his knife on the ground.

“What’s your name, handsome,” Taehyung jokes, leaning in closer to his victim.


“And that’s how I found out it was you,” Jungkook says, ending his explanation to Namjoon.

He watches him get up, walking over to his chair, stopping right behind him. Jungkook feels Namjoon’s hands wrap around his neck, tricking him to think he was going to choke the younger.

“You know a lot, a bit too much actually, so I am giving you two options. One, you’ll die, right here, right now. Or two, you become one of us and obey me every step you take, understand?” Namjoon smiles, whispering in Jungkook’s ear.

Jungkook nods, pressing his lips nervously together.

“So what’s it going to be, option one or two?”

“Make me a part of whatever you are, I’ll do everything you say.”

“That’s it, pretty face, now you got to promise me a few things before we make the deal official,” Namjoon explains, placing a contract onto Jungkook’s lap.

Jungkook scans over the words quickly, reading parts of it out loud, “Never betray or disobey, stay true to the group, fight for each other no matter what. If rules are broken, death will be faced as the consequence.”

A pen drops on top op the paper, startling the younger boy.

“Once you get in, you can’t get out,” Namjoon grins, walking back to the chair he was sitting in earlier.

Still slightly hesitant Jungkook signs the paper, receiving a small applaud from his, now, leader.

“Consider me your best friend now. Your problems are my problems, and my problems are your problems.”

“Why are you doing all of this?”

“Heaven send us down to create our own playground, baby boy.”

A nervous sigh leaves Jungkook’s mouth, his hands still shaking from the shock.

“Let me introduce you to the rest,” Namjoon says, signaling the younger boy to follow him.

They exit the small back room and walk into the larger area where the rest of the group was patiently waiting for them.

“That’s Seokjin, call him Jin,” Namjoon starts pointing to the brown haired guy in front of him, “ He’s the oldest and has all the money, if you ever need something. He’s your man.”

Jungkook nods carefully, trying not to stare at the guys in front of him.

“That’s Taehyung, goes by the name of V. He’s a psychopath, but I think you figured that out by now,” Namjoon continues, pointing to the wound on Jungkook’s cheek.

“I can’t wait to show you all my toys,” Taehyung chuckles, twirling the knife from before in his hand.

“Last we have Yoongi, better known as Suga. Don’t waste his time, he can kill you with one finger if he’d like to,” Namjoon smiles, patting Jungkook on the back.

“Does this mean there’s five of us now?” Yoongi asks, sounding not all too excited about the new member.

“Consider him your brother,” Namjoon says, pushing Jungkook towards the rest before walking back into the back room.

“Do you have any idea what you have gotten yourself into?” Seokjin asks concerned, making the youngest sit down next to him.

Jungkook shakes his head in disbelief, still processing the whole incident.

“Prepare for the worst, my friend, we aren’t very loved by the outsiders,” Yoongi chuckles.


SPN | Random Gifs that Shows that SPN Fans Does with a Hiatus. Part Four. Click for Part 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8

(Or Part 4 of SPN gifs in which I sometimes question our insanity).

Marvel Version


Redoing the wedding but included the gang this time 👍🏼
Both of Rory’s bothers by her side to send her off 😭😭😭
(Not gonna lie I actually cried…just a tiny bit…)

I really do love Fuller House but their cultural appropriation is just sooooo face palm worthy like how do they get away with this???? Dressing up like Geishas? The only black kids on the show are the bad students who go to summer school? Danny Tanner dressing “gangster”??? I mean at least they make fun of white people (and Trump) too but it’s so cringy sometimes 

Twenty-One: Part Twenty-One

Part One | Part Twenty | Part Twenty-One | Part Twenty-Two

I spend the week at the club. I’m not entirely sure what I’m hoping for, perhaps that Alfie will call, maybe that he’ll turn up, anything that’ll silence the persistent voice at the back of my head that keeps telling me Alfie’s dropped me despite everything he’s said. I know I could call him again but I can’t bring myself to do it without an excuse.

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For foxholefantasy <3

Oh don’t worry darling... Looking is free.

Though a few people have already guessed this, I’m pleased to announce that I wrote Aurora James’ route in Gangsters in Love.

Get it, MC.

Anyway, on a more serious note, it was nerve-wracking to write another f/f route for Voltage. I worried near constantly and I’m sure I drove a few people crazy with it, but I really wanted to make sure Aurora’s route was as good as it could possibly be! 

I’m so excited and relieved to know you all enjoyed her so much, and it was such an honor and a pleasure to write Chance Valentine and Aurora James as the first and last routes to be released for season one! 

I know the overlap between “people who want to romance Chance” and “people who want to romance Aurora” might not be very large, but if you enjoyed Aurora at all I really recommend you also give Chance a chance! (No, I’ll never stop making that joke.) There are a lot of intentional parallels between the routes, and I really did view them as “bookends” for season one. 

Likewise if you loved Chance, you should definitely play Aurora’s route– she comes on strong, but she’s actually very sweet, sincere, and secretly, just a little nerdy. She’ll treat you right– you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to her.

As always, Thanks Voltage for this incredible opportunity!


Words I learned from Russian songs (1/)

Song:  Скриптонит - Это любовь  - verbs are (imperfective/perfective) 


терять/потерять to lose

двор (m) yard/courtyard

трезвонить to ring

жив alive *

здоров healthy *

среди (+ genitive) among

пацан (m) (colloquial) boy/kid/lad

барыга (m) (slang) scalper

бык (m) ox but as slang it means gangster

мусор (m) garbage

обещать/пообещать to promise

бросать/бросить to throw

дуть/подуть to blow

ведь after all

узел (m) knot

пепел (m) ash

потолок (m) ceiling

снова again

валиться/повали́ться to fall down/drop/collapse

искать/поискать to look for/to search

шлюха (f) slut

находить/найти to find

туда there/that way

вдох (m) breath in

выдох (m) breath out

без (+ genitive) without

удержав holding *

*past adverbial participles

**Disclaimer: I tried my best to translate everything (this is usually how I learn) but things may still be wrong so please correct/explain things.

flamingbluepanda  asked:

(A.... cabbage?) anyway. Spock, do you like bones' eyes? (Tos) (please expect a lot of questions from me I love this blog)


Spock: His eyes are blue. Further comment is not necessary. 

McCoy: Excuse me? Not necessary?? You’ve written almost thirty poems about my eyes! 

Spock: …Leonard, as I informed you when you discovered them, it was quite logical for me to– 

McCoy: Uh huh. Logical. Is that the story you’re gonna stick to? 

Spock: I merely wished to… express myself after the incident on Sigma Iotia II.

McCoy: Incident? You mean when that gangster…? Oh, Spock. *grins* You know these baby blues only have eyes for you.