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ask-heartslabyul · 3 days
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Guess who's back with the milk
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jacks347 · 2 months
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Since I indulged myself with my GB mafia au yesterday, I figured I'd do a little more self-care and ramble about my Redacted mafia au too.
Buckle up, this is gonna be a long one. (Not that my others aren't, it's kinda my thing)
The security gig is a cover up for an arms dealing business, the most lucrative in Dahlia and a staple to the rest of the families. But they're not afraid to take matters into their own hands if they have to.
The main eight are the team leads with David at the top. Everyone works in pairs, no one goes alone. Not after what happened to Gabe on his own solo mission.
There are two main forces sent when they have to go on missions. Known as the Ground Squad, though they call themselves the Smoke and Mirrors.
Milo and Sweetheart run recon and general intelligence, Milo as the field agent and Sweetheart as the one in the chair though they're known to join him in action when absolutely necessary. Deadly accurate with a sniper, they're very good at their job.
When they're done, the main act comes in. Darlin and Angel work to take threats down. Angel is the decoy, keeping everyone's attention while Darlin is their muscle who actually takes care of business. While Angel is working the floor, Darlin is backstage cracking heads together.
I said there's two main forces sent out on missions. Well, there's also one support team that waits in the wings for something to go wrong. If someone slips up or someone gets wise, then they make their appearance.
Asher and Babe do demolitions, threading through basements and storage rooms with backpacks full of explosives so that things can get solved the loud way. But running just won't do. Too slow, when they get called in then things need to move quickly. So Babe has a pair of pristine white roller skates and Asher has a beat up yet heavily decorated skateboard. They're there to place charges and get the fuck out of dodge before sitting back to watch the fireworks.
Then there's the two back home, the ones who leave the theatrics to the players on the field. Those two would be David and Sam. David stays back to watch everything from a distance, calling the shots and making sure everything goes smoothly. Sam hangs back so that if things go badly, the group doesn't lose their best doctor. Also the families at large don't know that the House and the Pack have their loose alliance, Sam showing his face with the known faces of the Pack would have informants running for their earpieces.
David, Ash, Milo, and Darlin all grew up in the mafia. When David took over and made Ash his second it was a common belief that they would stick together, that there wouldn't be anyone new.
Then Milo brought in Sweetheart. An ex-detective that had been on the case trying to unearth the arms trading ring in the city and made the mistake of falling in love. They left the force and joined their lover on the other side, now hiding from the law and their former colleagues.
The Pack wasn't too happy about Milo bringing in an officer, unsure if their intentions were genuine and to this day some are still suspicious. But as they were all reeling, David introduced Angel. Angel was a small-time athlete that often was participating at events the Pack was working. When David caught their eye, they started to pester him between matches no matter how much he tried to ignore them. He tried to push them away, tried to protect them, but after an event they were at that he was working was attacked by a rival family, David knew he had to take them in. At least then he would know they were safe.
Babe was third. A pizza delivery person who strolled around the city on roller skates to deliver all their orders. They delivered to the security company pretty often and Asher was usually the one to recieve it. He thought they were cute the first time he met them and Asher all but insisted on being the one to get the pizza when it arrived ever since. It didn't take long for the two to have the other wrapped around their finger and thus Babe made seven.
Lastly came Sam. It was an accident, really. Darlin had been going rogue to find Quinn (very much against David's orders, we know how he feels about going solo) when they bumped into Sam. Funnily enough, he was out looking for Quinn too. They tried to keep things on the down low, last thing they needed was for their rivaling families to find out they were seeing each other. But of course, Darlin is about as subtle as a neon sign and David figured it out. So he set up a meeting between the three of them and William to come to a compromise. William agreed to give Sam to the Pack on the promise that the Pack would help the House when requested and Sam would have to return when called. David agreed and their quiet alliance was forged.
I think that's everything I've got?? I've had a long day my brain is shutting down. But yeah, maybe I'll actually do something with this now that it's all written out. Who knows.
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unbeleevable · 2 months
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Back and better than ever (sorta) (tags)
@undercovergamer @olliethestangenerd @ash-does-theatre @aceofsharks @g1ggleebug @hyper-raccoon23 @losttheclown @delicatetreemagazine @malacheezyy @mublerr @mochamuff1n @weirdgoblinthing
Sorry to whoever I didn't include in the @'s , I didn't remember your user at the time.
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Guess who's back...
Today's Ocean is Claire Carley from Legacy Theatre (Illinois)'s Ride The Cyclone!
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spiritunwilling · 7 months
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character sleeping at the foot of a loved one's bed >>>>>
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annastheticc · 1 year
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midnightcowboy1969 · 1 month
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me :(
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kitcatsartblart · 11 months
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going through some art tonight, trying to remember what it was like being creative. I realised i never shared my beefy boy, so here’s a reminder im still alive 👍
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goobiestar · 10 months
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*holds my followers up to my chest, petting them reassuringly* im here now baby im here now…..
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shaepschift · 4 months
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last stretch before xmas : working for the next 7 hrs then gotta go help ma sort her gifts out : LIKE FOR DYNAMICS and I'll come flail @ u :heart emoji:
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bambisnc · 18 days
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<♡.°•°>
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clueless1995 · 24 days
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who else up doing their best
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miniaturemallow · 9 months
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On top of being mentally and physically draining and soul crushing
Working retail is a sensory fucking nightmare most of the time
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sainzcaleruega · 5 months
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Happy b-day queen! I wish you a very good day and enjoyed so much 💓 I miss ur notifys in my phone 😭💓
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OH MY GOSH THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭❤️
this is so so sweet and i appreciate it so much! thank you bestie ❤️
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youwontunderstand · 1 year
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Have some thoughts.
I see so much of myself in Jake. So much that it makes me sad. To see his intelligence, his fun interests, the polite pity for him from others, the loneliness. The desperation and erratic behavior, wanting anyone, anyone at all just to notice him, see him hurting.
How he was old. Alone. No family. No one to really talk too. So he made stuff up in his head. If things had gone this way. Maybe if it had been like this. Things would be different.
I do the same myself, granted in a much more high fantasy way. I'm not very old, but i feel anceint. And i feel like, the way things are going now, i may just be old and alone like he is.
I feel like... there is this club. This group in the world of Truly Lonely people. That much is obvious now, with socail media. All lonely together. But I'm talking about the ones that lurk, the ones that never leave comments, are quiet, keep their heads down and don't draw attention. Why would we? No one looks at us anyway.
So few understand, and the ones that do, are hard to find. You can find me in my room, and I'm sure there are others like me, but we hide. We can't talk to each other. We are so far away, so far removed from the soceity everyone seems to be thriving in.
And those people forget not everyone gets a happy ending. Not everyone gets to find somone to be close too. No one wants to imagine such a thing. Sometimes people end up with nothing at all.
Pitied smiles. Quiet rooms. Reflecting on how it got to be this way. I'm not scared of being alone. I'm used to that.
No, for me, the real worry, the fear Jake gives me is;
In the end, will I ask myself the same question?
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samstwilightzone · 5 months
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I'm a bit late and I forgot that this existed, but I just had to make some TigerBlaze art for Pocky day!
Red Son knows Baihu pretty well, and he knows that as oblivious as she acts, she doesn't just want to play a harmless game. She's a cat at heart, and she liked playing around.
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"I have no idea what you're talking about..."
"You know EXACTLY what I'm talking about. "
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