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onderkaracay · 25 days
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spooksier · 4 months
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you smoke too different mob. your psychic powers too bad. they’ll kill you
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astridianmayfly · 5 months
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I literally think about oliver banks post post change alllll the fucking time. he accepted the deaths of everyone else. he accepted his own death. he accepted the world ending. he even embraced the world ending after it ended, accurately hypothesizing that the fears had doomed themselves to starving.
then the world doesn't end, and oliver is alive (presuming he doesn't get hunted down like simon fairchild.) how do you spend your adulthood accepting your ultimate demise and then suddenly you have another chance? you're given the gift of new life and it's so foreign that it feels like a loss....like oh we're really in it now
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onsunnyside · 1 year
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ok so i've been trying to come up with a mafia trope for this ask by the bestie @bimbofawn: now this isn't a full-blown mob fic, but it has a few elements
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The Camerons have all the wealth, influence and success anyone can dream of. They come from a long lineage of fame and riches, now running the parent company of many subsidiaries with power all across the country. It's no surprise they're involved in a few shady businesses, yet it's all kept tightly under wraps.
As the heir to a vast dynasty, Rafe grew up under a lot of pressure to be the best in what he does, and his ego is proof of that. He's in the tabloids, the ivy league graduate by day and the wild bachelor by night, landing himself in more scandals than ass-kissing articles.
The Camerons are known for their prestige and (heavily manufactured) picture-perfect image. So Rafe's sleazy, immature behaviour just won't do. Although he's doing good with the shady side of the family business (bc ofc he's into violence and drug trafficking/manufacturing), he needs to do better with the public side. To give his son a motive for cleaning up his act, he gives him an ultimatum: lose it all and get disowned or settle down.
Now, he has a few months to find someone, but his ego won't let him settle for just anyone. The headlines aren't any comfort either: Pleasure Over Business: Is Rafe Cameron responsible for the fall of the Cameron dynasty?
This is very off-to-the-races coded: you drift into his sector on his friend's arm one night. He shrugs you off, expecting there to be a different girl the next time they go to the clubs (because there always is) but nope, you show up again and again.
It’s hard for him to ignore someone so kindhearted and naturally alluring. He can’t look away from you sipping on the straw, your calm gaze locked on his, making him stumble over his words like a teenager with a crush. He dreams of you every time he falls asleep, your pretty face burned on the inside of his eyelids as if you belonged there.
But one night his friend shows up with a different girl.
"Her rates got too high, and my folks were getting suspicious so I had to let her go, unfortunately." He exhales, his arm around the other woman kissing up his neck.
Now, did he predict you were an escort? Not at all. It catches him off guard and he almost spits up his drink. "You paid her to date you?"
Topper glares, "you don't have to say it like that. We did more than just make appearances together if that's what you're asking. All consensual, of course, but you do have to pay extra for private um... sessions."
me senses... a sugar-baby proposition: "I'll take care of everything, all expenses, your rent, and an allowance on top of that. Anything you want you can have."
You're still apprehensive, you've taken clients who've heard of you from word of mouth before, but this was new. They were best friends who routinely saw each other, you'd hate to stir the pot. "Won't it be weird?"
"You with Top was just business and so is what I'm offering." Perhaps that was a little white lie, but you didn't need to know that. "No harm, no foul. In my hands, you could live better than this."
"I like my home." You mutter, hugging a pillow to your chest, it was one of the many mismatched cushions that littered your old couch. "I worked hard to get it this way."
He nudges the wobbly table by the door, the picture frames rattling on the surface. "For thousands of dollars a night, I would've expected some sense of luxury, or a stove with actual knobs." He says and quirks a brow, "where'd all that money go?"
"Oh... I had to give my boss his cut."
"How much is that?"
"80 percent." You admit, ducking away when Rafe frowns, "I know, I know... It wasn't my fault, my daddy—" Your voice cracks, "My daddy got involved with a bad man after he gambled away all our savings and my college fund. And he still couldn't stop after my mama left. I had to—I had to help somehow."
You still remember returning from campus to see him bruised and battered on the living room floor, crying for your mother who was halfway across the world, now a happily divorced woman. The memory brings tears to your eyes and they stream down your cheeks.
Rafe bites his tongue, rethinking his decision to show up here in the first place. Your unlucky life only made you more perfect, and as terrible as it sounded, he knows he won't find anyone more fitting for his circumstances.
He refused to leave until you agreed.
"What's his name?"
You don't hear him over your sniffles and rub your nose into your pillow, "huh?"
He crouches by your feet, placing a hand on your thigh. "What's the big bad man's name, sweetie?"
"Why—Why are you asking..."
The blue in his eyes seems darker, but it could just be the dim lightbulbs you haven’t changed yet. He blinks up at you with thick lashes, a slow smile crawling onto his face.
"I'm going to prove to you that when you're with me, you've got nothing to worry about."
And the next night, he shows up at your door with a fresh bouquet of flowers and bruised knuckles. You don’t get one word out before drops a heavy duffel bag on the floor, “here’s the money you deserve for your work, and extra for your troubles.”
You glance at the bag and then his face, your toothbrush hanging out of your mouth. “What—What did you do?”
He smiles, cocking his head to the side. “Nothing you have to worry about, sweetheart.” He says, wiping toothpaste from the corner of your lip. “Now, are you going to invite me in?”
Rafe is very possessive, he doesn’t care that you dated/slept with his friend because you belong to him now. He buys you a gold necklace with his initial on it, parades you around the city for all the nosy paps to see, and brings you home to meet his family. And yes, you do get the gold seal of approval from his father.
well this is just a mash-up of different tropes 🫡 fake relationship, sugar daddy and mob, with rafe's signature "you're mine" mindset. me has a few slutty and soft ideas for this au too hehe
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motheryves · 9 months
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i miss the era where r&b n rap niggas had tumblr
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acekindaneat · 9 months
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some wawa art from twt :]
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wawataka · 6 months
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i caved and i got him and now i’m considering getting the reigen one too i’m sick
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macadoodlewrites · 2 years
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Welcome to the Masterlist - my work contains subjects that may upset some readers such as non-con, dub-con, smut, swearing, kidnapping, etc. Please read at your own risk <3
Smut = ❤️‍🔥 Dark content = 🖤 Fluff = 💗
Rafe Cameron
Dangerous Love - Avery Routledge is John B's cousin, and she has just moved to the OBX - just in time for a treasure hunt. But with John B keeping secrets in order to protect her, he pushes her into the arms of the Kook King. She becomes tangled with none other than Rafe Cameron, but will she realise how damaged he is before it is too late, or will he ruin her before she can get away? (work-in-progress) ❤️‍🔥🖤💗
Peter Parker - Series
The Devil Doesn’t Bargain - Peter Parker is well on his way to taking over his adoptive father’s business – but with new threats emerging, Peter and Tony Stark decide that a deal between rivals needs to be brokered. A marriage proposal between enemies brings Hallie straight into the arms of Peter, and it won’t take her long to realise that escape will not be easy. (work-in-progress)❤️‍🔥🖤💗
Peter Parker - One-Shots
I’m The One - Once again, Peter Parker's best friend is crying over another boy, and he has finally had enough of it. Why can't she see that he's the one that she belongs with? Peter sees his chance, and nothing is going to stop him from taking it. (one-shot)❤️‍🔥🖤
Nighttime Crawler - Peter Parker’s girlfriend has broken up with him, but he can’t accept that. They were meant to be together forever, and he is going to make her see that, no matter the consequences. (one-shot)❤️‍🔥🖤
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candycoatedghoul · 1 year
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me and the squad on our way to terrorize the local bank clerk
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onderkaracay · 7 days
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reenybopper · 2 years
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But I swear I didn’t shoot the deputy…
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news4dzhozhar · 16 days
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saintlesbian · 2 months
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also dex is about to get put down like a dog. again. lmao
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madmoviemark · 10 months
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The Lavender Hill Mob (1951) Review - Holland (Alec Guinness) has been a exceptional employee for 19 years at a company that smelts gold. He has lived a very modest life but dreams of one day robbing the gold from one of his companies shipments. His only problem is he hasn't found a suitable partner to help him with his caper. One day Pendleburry (Stanley Holloway) moves into Holland's apartment building. Holland believes Pendleburry is the perfect partner to help him with his heist. Will Holland and Pendlebury successfully steal the gold and become millionaires? You'll need to tune in to find out!
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ukrainian-psycho · 11 months
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Thinking and realizing recently just how much sigma-grindset was surrounding me when I was growing up for absolutely no reason
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scary-senpai · 1 year
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Okay, hive mind. Help me out, please? What's the Google equivalent in Mob Psycho? Is it Mooble or Moble or something else? I'm having some brain-fog and I can't get my gray matter to cooperate with me, much less a search engine.
Update: it is Mobgle. Thank you, beautiful hive mind 🥰
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