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mythicalfelidae · 3 months
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ha my old notes
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denschnappichmir · 2 years
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Der wirklich einzige Hairstyle, den ich bei Peter in na real life Verfilmung akzeptieren würde
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Leute als Turmbau zu Babel von Drangsal rauskam: Ey, das klingt voll wie Farin Urlaub!
Leute als Dunkel (der Song) von Die Ärzte rauskam: Ey, das klingt voll wie Drangsal!
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doppelweck · 2 years
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lizzybeanbutt · 2 years
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some oldie ocs
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rabberry · 1 year
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bruh i finished this a while back but never posted it... be prepared for my greatest creation, fanart of covern evelynn XD.
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biolums · 1 year
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having abad day. does anyone know when it all ends
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garnett-2000 · 17 days
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Cover Zone 101
Cover Zone 101 Calling all Garnett fans and music lovers! Welcome to the Cover Song Zone, where your favorite tunes come to life with a unique Garnett twist. Here��s your chance to make your voice heard—send in your song requests and let Garnett know what you want to hear next! Link – https://www.instagram.com/reel/C7Mq04oNX3a/?igsh=aDdwNG8xOXQ3cDV0 Whether it’s a timeless classic or a modern…
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thellawtoknow · 1 month
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Annual financial audits
Topic: The Importance of Annual Financial Audits for Companies: A Legal PerspectiveTransparency and Disclosure:Accountability and Fiduciary Duties:Compliance with Legal Regulations:Navigating Regulatory Complexity:Verification of Compliance with Accounting Standards and Reporting Requirements:Identification of Non-Compliance and Regulatory Violations:Risk Management and Fraud…
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dyslectic-npc · 10 months
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Subway worker but make them a witch
If a mean customer comes in they sprinkle some thing in the sandwich that makes the customers have a bad day, bird poops on them, the light turn red just as they pull up
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steffen-dilfrael · 10 months
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Wie oft wird oder wurde Karl (Schumann) mit Karl der Käfer und "kaaaarl das tötet leute" geärgert? :D
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robinlynnemabin · 1 year
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And when Abram was ninety years old and nine, the LORD appeared to Abram, and said unto him, I am the Almighty God; walk before me, and be thou perfect. And I will make my covenant between me and thee, and will multiply thee exceedingly. And Abram fell on his face: and God talked with him, saying,
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lgwifey · 4 months
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Constant Complications
fem!reader x caius volturi
Summary : a short lil conversation <3
Warning : a few words of Google translated Italian
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"Can you believe him !"
Y/n had to force herself to not let out a small laugh as she watched as her husband pace up and down the length of their bedroom, poision lacing his words as he ranted about Aro's decicions of that day's court.
"No darling, i can't."
“I mean, the Cullens have broke our main law, and he just lets them get away with it."
The blonde king paused his pacing, turning to watch Y/n calmly removing her makeup before reapplying it so it would be fresh for the next court opening in a few hours. She sat on her vanity stool, now applying mascara as he waited for her attention to be on him. It did remind her slightly of looking after a toddler.
Y/n placed the wand back in its tube and into the makeup bag before turning to him, waiting for his impacient self to start the questioning.
"Yes ?"
"You agree with me, right ? Even if you were at one time a Cullen, you agree with me ?"
“Of course I do Caius. You do well to remember that my loyalties lie with you and the Volturi, not my brother and his new covern."
His eyes softened as she pulled him closer, leaving a small kiss on his frowning features.
“They broke our laws and they should have been treated accordingly, but if Isabella is Edward's mate then she'll become one of our kind soon. We must maintain power by showing we do not kill irrationally."
"Of course." Caius stood, fixing his suit before moving to the other side of the room, Y/n furrowing her brows at his random leaving before carrying on with her makeup, finalising her look by fixing the ruby necklace which hung between her collarbones.
“Caius ?"
The blonde spun around immediately, placing his rings back into their box and giving his full attention to the woman facing him.
"Carlisle didn't know they were here, i'll be informing him next time we meet, he'll deal with them how he sees fit but i'll make sure it's proper."
"And when will that be ?"
A sour look filled the raging vampires expression, he wasn't a fan of his mate’s brother, after he left the Volteri in pursuit of his own covern, Caius lost what little respect he had for the doctor. If it wasn't for Y/n, the entire Olympic Covern would have been wiped out before it started.
"I'm not sure... but it should be soon, i haven't seen him for just over two decades, twenty three years. "
"That isn't that long."
She just rolled her eyes, pulling her cloak over her dress and giving him a small hug seeing how they needed to leave to the throne room.
"Maybe not for you old man, but i'm only three hundred and fifty eight."
"I'm not old, Cullen."
The use of her maiden name as an insult left them both holding back laughter.
"Scilicet."
A few months had past since the incident with her brother's covern and to say Y/n was shocked when a letter arrive in their post for her would be a lie.
"Oh what a surprise. A letter, from Forks."
The queen threw door between the chamber entry and her bedroom open, closing it just as quickly.
She found her husband to be layed down on their king sized bed, stareing up at the ceiling and probably deep in thought on new ways to hurt court arrivals. Her voice was heavily dosed in sarcasm which only intrigued Caius, popping his head up from the pillow. He was holding back his smile at the upcoming lecture about how ungrateful her older brother could be.
“What are the chances that it’s a thank you for saving his creations lives ?”
“Non Sunt.”
Her words came out like a growl, adding in the dramatic eye roll, the blonde could tell that his wife’s upcoming rant was going to be spectacular.
Y/n gave a roll of her eyes before dragging one of her long stiletto nails through the envolope top, acting like a knife.
Her eyes flicked over the inked words in less than a second, taking them all in before growling at the paper and throwing it at her husband.
“Fantastic (!)"
Caius took more than a second to read the page, pausing for a moment before looking up in a confused fashion. He flicked his eyes over it again, at least three times.
“I've never come across that language before. What does this say? How can you read that? "
"It's English Darling, doctor's handwriting. I've just become accustom to reading Carlisle's letters every so often."
She placed a kiss onto his forehead before laying him down again so she could lean on his chest, her brother tiring her out with just the letter. Oh if she could sleep so would’ve blacked out from exhaustion.
"Apparently someone is creating a newborn army in order to kill the Isabella girl, since their covern killed this woman, Victoria's, mate the other year to protect Edward's mate. A lot of mortals are becoming suspicious of the deaths and Carlisle asks if we can do anything about it."
The king let out a sound of complaint before muttering an annoyed "can't we just let them kill her ?"
She tried her hardest to push back the slime growing on her lips from his conclusion, lightly shoved his shoulder, a grin meeting her in reply. Y/n adjusting her head so she could look him in the eyes. They were turning black, reminding her that they both needed some food soon before they both ended up starving.
Caius slammed his head back into his pillow.
“I know Darling, but we have to maintain the first law."
She moved so she could run her nails through his hair, knowing he didn't want to be the one to have to go to his brothers to explain the current Seattle situation.
“I'll go inform Marcus of the news, should I ask him to send Jane and Alec ?"
Caius’ tired out eyes opened up from a slow blink, leaning closer to the comforting circles being threaded and swirled into his hair. His voice came out soft, a tone reserved for Y/n and Y/n alone.
“Felix and Demetri would be a better pair to go."
Caius mumbled before squashing his face under a pillow, hiding from his responcibilities.
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luvrbug · 2 years
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When they have a crush on you
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▸ Characters; Law, Kidd, Luffy
▸ Warnings; GN reader
▸ a/n; my first OP work !!!! im still trying to grasp how to write for them but !!! i hope you all enjoy :] (psst- requests are open!)
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-> LAW
▸ Law refuses to show any emotional vulnerability. So when he realizes that YOU are the one making his emotions go absolutely haywire- its not a good scene.
▸ He cares about you so much. He doesnt form attachments easily, so when he does prepare for him to never let go.
▸ He starts to avoid you. Like, you cannot find him on the polar tang type of avoiding. He's afraid to put you in serious danger, he's wanted by the world covernment, has billions of beri on his head- he couldn't stand to put you in more danger.
▸ Law SAYS he is perfectly content with holding these feelings in until he dies. He is lying. At some point his frustration comes to a head and he just , corners you in the sub after not speaking to you for THREE WEEKS and word vomits all his emotions out while looking like a tomato.
▸ If you accept law is . surprisingly elated. This commitment doesn't feel heavy or scary like he imagined. He's not the biggest fan of PDA but he ABSOLUTELY links pinkies with you when walking around. (bepo, shaichi, and penguin are yall's biggest fans ever. they SO hide in the bushes during the first date and get discovered 😭)
▸ If you reject law .. he'll retreat back into his shell. He was open with you, and now he probably wont be. ever again. Really awkward interactions ensue.
-> KIDD
▸ He's so oblivious to his own emotions !!!!!! He's so mean to you all the time but he's killing anyone who lays a hand on you. He feels nauseous and feverish and embarrassed whenever he's around you but he's anxious and jittery when you're NOT around!
▸ He gets sooo jealous too. you could be like, sitting next to someone and he'll be breaking a tankard in his fist 😭.
▸ HE TRIES SO HARD TO IMPRESS YOU!!! He's smashing someone's face in extra flashily when you look his way. Carrying super heavy objects when youre in his vicinity. showing you all his latest inventions. He's almost like a really aggressive, abrasive puppy waiting on you to praise him.
▸ He probably blurts out all of his feelings when you sit just a little too close after one too many beers. He's raging at you for "making my head all spinny" and "making me feel like im gonna vomit glitter" while Heat and Wire are cackling in the background. Killer has his head in his hands while Kidd continues his drunken rant.
▸ If you somehow manage to wrangle him back to the ship and accept his confession, you will have a clingy, kissy kidd to deal with. He will not let you go. Your post-confession gift is a cranky, hungover kidd.
▸ If you reject him ... Kidd practically explodes. Not at you, but everyone who pisses him off is getting chewed out 10x as bad. He's hurt, and he needs time to tend his wounds. Your friendship will never be the same, but he won't make your life a living hell.
-> LUFFY
▸ Luffy is straightforward, honest, and determined. If he likes you, he'll say it loud and clear. He doesn't exactly know the line between romantic and platonic feelings, so it'll take someone like robin or sanji to clear that up for him.
▸ He is also very physically affectionate. Where you go, luffy goes. You have to practically beg to go to the bathroom alone. Skinny, Tall, Short, Chubby; luffy loves it all! He gomu-gomu no cuddles you constantly.
▸ He doesn't really get jealous. He trusts you! And he knows youre great, so obviously everyone would want to spend time with you! Just make sure he's in your top priorities.
▸ Luffy's confession is in everything he does. He never steals from your plate unless he's given permission, always makes sure you get the best cuts of meat / best quality veggies. He may just suddenly hold you and kiss you if hes in the mood. Luffy is probably on the aro/ace spectrum, so your relationship may be on the platonic spectrum some days + the romantic spectrum some days.
▸ If you turn down all of Luffy's advances, hes naturally a little let down. He won't stop caring about you, but he'll attempt (key word; attempt) to give you space and not be so affectionate. (how could you possibly turn this boy down >:[)
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luuuna-rambles · 5 days
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So if one of the rules is "only with the Covern masters permission can you Turn someone"... was Santiago's maker killed for Turning him?
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ohtobeleah · 1 year
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Enterprise // Jake Seresin
Chapter Two: Drums Emporium
Summary: Jake wants to see what you’ve got. Sending you into one of his most notorious pubs to see if you’d come out alive. Only keeping a slight plot point from you in the process.
Warnings: Gang-related themes. Jake Seresin x F!reader. Gun violence. Smut. Hangman Au. Jake Seresin Angst.
Word Count: 3.3k
Author Note: If this shit doesn’t work I swear I’m gonna beat this app up. I've got the read more bug, which is super frustrating Anyway—let’s try this again shall we?. (but I'm still on Tumblr's ass about it, ill get this shit fixed)
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“So about that merger?” You questioned, zipping up the back of your dress as Jake did up the delicate buttons of his dress shirt, working to cover his enterprise's emblem– tattooed deep into his right pec, the covernate Death Adder, wrapping itself around a bloodied dagger. 
“Ah fuck!” There's a certain level of degradation that comes when being bent over the oak of Jake seresin desk. You could think of only two possible answers to the question that was why he liked this specific position. “Auughh, fuck yes!” The first could be Jake Seresin liked his women splayed out on his desk face down ass up purely because he could get deep. He could pull your hair up into a pony and pull your head back to have your moans echoing against the walls. “Jake!!” 
“Love your pussy Y/n–” Jake hissed against your spine, bending over to trail soft kisses up your back as he slowed his pace. Dragging out the fact his high was approaching edging himself. Using you as his personal plaything. “Always such a good fuck.” The second reason? Which was probably the correct answer if you had to pick it in a life or death situation would be he simply couldn't stand the sight of your face. “Do me a favour will ya.” Jake groaned as he ran his hand up your sides before settling them against your hips, pulling you back against his crotch harshly as the tip of his cock nuzzles your cervix. “Stop being such a fucking brat and perhaps we’d get along.” 
“I couldn't think of anything worse.” With tears in your eyes, you could feel the coil inside you turning and winding up to a point beyond return. It made you feel sick that Jake can make you feel so loved yet so disgusting at the same time. You knew you could do better, you deserved better. But the problem was no one deserved to have to settle for you. “Now keep fucking me, m’close.” 
“What about it Y/n?” Jake scoffed at the idea. “You don’t need me or my men to protect you?” Jake raised his head to meet your gaze as he tightened his tie up as far as it would go. “You and I both know you of all people don’t need protecting, you’ve shot more men than I could count on my hands.” You smiled for only a mere second as you  loaded the clip now full of bullets and placed the gun Jake had recently confiscated from you back into your garter belt, now perched pretty on his desk you made sure to move your hair around your neck to cover the deep purple marks he had left in his mouths wake. A fever dream if there ever was one. Four minutes ago you had been bent over his desk, taking him as deep as you could possibly take him, now? You were back to wanting to kill each other as you sat in his presence. 
“That was before I had an entire enterprise to run Hangman, I can’t afford to be risky anymore, I can’t afford to be careless, this is my world now just as much as it’s yours and what? When the time comes are you really going to put a bullet between my eyes?” You jumped off the spot on Jake's desk that you had been perched upon, saunting over to where he stood tucking his shirt into his dress pants, the sound of your red bottoms clicking against the hardwood floor of Jake's study made his cock twitch. But when you gripped a tight hold around the silk of his tie and pulled him down so you could whisper in his ear? Jake shivered, the realisation suddenly hitting him like a ton of bricks that you weren't just some rival gang leader's daughter anymore. You were the gang leader. His enemy. His rival. 
“Because I sure as shit won’t hesitate to take you out if that means I get where I need to be.” Although you and Jake shared undeniable sexual chemistry, it wasn’t enough to overcome the fact that he was the rivalling leader from the north side of Fitzroy. A good fuck was all that would ever come out of the relationship you shared together, a mutual understanding that even two of Fitzroy’s most notorious gang leaders needed to feel some sort of emotion every once and a while. “Nothing but bloodshed would come if we didn’t call a trues.” 
Jakes lips turned upright into a devilish smirk, you could almost hear the little cogs in his mind turning with ideas as he pushed himself away from you, grabbing his navy blue suit jacket that had been discarded absentmindedly in your quick heist to rid yourself of any article of clothing that wasn't needed, before placing it over his broad, stupidly muscular shoulders.
“I'll consider it.” He sighed out, making you seeth just a little more. Fuck him and fuck his Cheshire  like smile. “If you convince my men.” Jake reached for the gun you had only just placed snuggly back against your thigh, the softness of his fingertips made you shiver. Following the trajectory of which Jake raised the gun, you reached for it as he held it over his head, adorning a grin which could break his face in two. “Without this, I'll consider the merger.” 
“Name a time and a place.” You huffed, walking directly towards the doors to leave, you had thought the conversation was over—that Jake would get back to you in a few days perhaps. He’d send someone to speak with you. But Jake's voice echoed through the study as your hand fell softly against the door handle. Making you turn cold as ice. 
“Drums, and now.” His voice was far too low and far too serious. You felt your stomach drop, as you let go of the handle, turning back fully engulfed with anger.
“You've gone mad haven't you?!” You hissed as you walked closer, Jake's chest pressing against you as your chest heaved heavily with anxiety. “That’s a god damn suicide mission with a gun! and you wanna send me in unarmed? Fuck you, Seresin!”
Drums emporium was Death Adder property, a real hot spot of all things violent. The underground bar attracted the likes of things from unregistered poker games to private strip dances to bone breaking brawls. Jake knew full well the chances of such a young woman walking in alone and unarmed wouldn’t go well, especially with the news travelling quickly that you were now top dog of Katipo gang. 
Jake's hand came to squish your cheeks together, lips puckering slightly as he pulled your face closer to his, an evil look overshadowing his entire face as he stared into your wide and shocked eyes. The same eyes Jake saw in his dreams. The ones that would haunt his nightmares and sooth his wet dreams. The same eyes he dreams off at the altar. 
“Remember who you're talking to, pretty girl, I wouldn’t want to see you get hurt before you even get a chance to prove yourself to my men.” Jake's eyes were full of rage, how dare you speak to him that way. He let go of your face as you stumbled back slightly, stunned because you really did forget how cruel he could be. “That’s the deal, take it or leave it, walk out of Drums in one piece and I'll merge with you, any woman who can walk out alive is worth my time, besides the women that keep my men entertained.” Jake chuckled before walking around to sit at his desk, feet kicked up and crossed over as he flung his arms up to rest behind his head. “Come out in a body bag and–well–” He cocked his head not saying what you knew he was implying.
You felt as if the weight of the world was resting on your shoulders, your father never would’ve endured such treatment let alone be put in such a high-risk situation in the first place. You didn’t have much of a choice, taking the deal meant risking your life for a man who wouldn’t blink twice at the thought of you being injured, or worse, it only made it easier for Jake to take total control of Fitzroy. Not taking the deal meant walking out of Jake Seresins study still having a target on your back, despite your past, despite all the men you’ve dealt with, fought, taken care of, you needed protection now and nothing was going to stop you doing whatever it took to get it.
“Fine, on one condition of my own.” You agreed, resting your hands on top of the solid oak desk before leaning over slightly, smirking as you remembered Jake's all-important rule. 
Confidence.
“Come with me Hangman, watch me turn your men into nothing but boys.”
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Not expecting you to accept such a dangerous proposal, Jake was quick to think light on his feet, he knew even without a gun you were a force to be reckoned with. 
You were a siren, seducing men for anything you needed before quickly disposing of them. Jake had watched from a fair as the pretty girl from the south side of Fitzroy blossomed into a killer queen you were always meant to be. Never understanding how you of all people were meant to be the person who he would always have to watch his back over.
It was almost a Romeo and Juliet forbidden fruit type story, Jake wanted the one thing he couldn’t have, you. Jake had been searching high and low for a strong, independent woman who could help him overpower Fitzroy, never finding the perfect one and always coming back to you. 
He needed you, wanted you, craved you. Although he wished for nothing more than to merge the North and South ends of Fitzroy, he needed to see just how well you could hold your own now that you were in control of an entire Empire, and what better way than to test your abilities than to throw your in with the men who shared the same infamous Death Adder tattoo as he. His men, his loyal mob of tough, dirty rotten men who would do just about anything Jake asked of them.he’d sent a few of his men a heads up, texting them about a visitor that would be causing a fuss at Drums, he’s asked them to rough you up a little—if you came out in a bodybag that wouldn’t be any fun now would it. Jake just needed to see how far you’d go. 
Driving through the Northside was a very rare occurrence for you, taking in all that was Fitzroy you didn’t truly know, your mind wandered as you watched the parts of the city you weren't all too familiar with pass by.
“How's Bob?” You questioned softly, not turning to face Jake who was solely focused on the road ahead of him.
“Recovering.” Jake quickly answered with one word. His grip on the steering wheel tightened so much in anger his knuckles nearly turned white. “He’s—recovering.” 
Bob Floyd had been Jake Seresin's best friend since forever really. He had a family, a beautiful little girl Molly and a stunning wife Lexi, deciding to leave the dangerous lifestyle behind in favour of a more vanilla lifestyle as a paramedic to keep his young family safe. It didn’t go down well with some of the older men, once a Death Adder, always a Death Adder some would say. They had Bob within an inch of his life before Jake had stepped in, some would speculate that altercation is what got Jake the reputation of being ‘The Hangman’, but you would say he was born that way, born to be a leader, born to be a killer, incapable of love just like yourself, denied of all the things that make you feel compassion and remorse as a child. Just like yourself, Jake was the reflection you would see in the mirror, and you were his. 
“That's good to hear.” You mumbled as the car came to a slow stop outside Drums, Jake was quick to kill the lights off and turn off the ignition. “I’ve always liked him better than I liked you—“ That struck a nerve you weren’t expecting to hit as Jake glared at you over his shoulder. 
“First things first.” Jake spoke softly as he turned towards you in his seat. “Order a double shot of Gentalmens when you go to the bar.”
“Why a double shot of Gentlemans?” You asked inquisitively before unstrapping the seatbelt, opening the door as you slowly began manoeuvring your way out of the car.
“A strong drink for a strong girl.” Jake just winked. He wasn’t about to tell you shit. 
“You know you could just give me my gun?” You fired back before slamming the car door leaning in through the window to gauge Jake's reaction. A smirk evident on his face as a slight chuckle escaped past his soft lips. “Would just prefer that anyway.” 
“And let you shoot up the entirety of Drums? No way Y/n I know you far too well.” He spoke through the corner of his mouth before turning the ignition back on, you simply raised an eyebrow in response.
“The deal was you’d come in?” 
“The deal was I’d come with.” Jake answered with a stern tone in his voice “Now go before I change my mind and use your own gun on you.” The seriousness in Jake's tone sent shivers down your spine, it didn’t take you long to listen and before you knew exactly what you were doing you were heading off towards the entrance of Drums, leaving Jake to sit and wait in his Porsche outside, hoping for a miracle you would indeed pull off such a brazen act.
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Walking down the stairwell into the dimly lit bar the first thing you noticed were the two lingerie-clad girls dancing seductively around the shiny metal poles. Both booths were packed with men drooling over the dancers who looked happy to be receiving so much undivided attention.
“Daddy issues.” You scoffed slightly as you walked further in, heading straight for the man behind the bar. Sitting down on the stool you flirtatiously placed your elbows onto the bench and rested your chin into your hands.
“What can I get you, sugar?” The man with the busted upper lip and a crooked smile asked politely as you took in his features. 
“Hmm,” You pretended to mull over your decision, biting your bottom lip. “Gentlemans please, double.” You ordered, noticing the bartender's eyes widened a bit, most likely in shock you ordered such a strong drink– But nevertheless he nodded before turning quickly to grab the almost full bottle.
“What's a pretty thing like you doing in such a naughty place like this?” You couldn’t help but notice his thick beard was starting to grey a bit, he must have been on the older side of things. Playing your cards close to your chest you continued holding your own.
“Can’t a pretty girl like myself be into some naughty stuff?” Grabbing the freshly poured drink and sliding off the stool, turning back quickly to see his jaw almost hitting the ground “On the house right?” You teased before seeing him slightly nod his head yes before you made your way deeper inside the club. Before you made it too far you felt the cold feeling of metal pressing hard into your lower back, stopping you in your tracks, this shit was becoming old far too quickly. 
“Only if naughty stuff consists of trespassing, right Y/n?” The deep voice whispered over your shoulder as you turned to face Jake's right-hand man, Javy Machado. “Or should I say raining Capofamiglia of the Katipo” Coyote hissed before you heard the all too familiar sound of the revolver clicking, ready to be fired at any moment. 
“This didn’t take long” You thought as you sculled the two shots of liquor before whipping your lips with your forearm. “I’m unarmed Javy, killing a woman is one thing but an unarmed woman just makes you a coward.”
“You’re not a woman in my eyes Y/n just another one of us, fair game” Javys hand came to caress the small of your back as he waked you away from the crowd. “Let’s go somewhere more private, yeah? Maybe you can show me what’s under this beautiful dress?” You only smirked a wild grin as you saw your opening, walking with Javy’s feet nipping at the back of your red bottom, shooting your shot you dug your heel into the top of his shoe, causing a gut churning hiss to be heard through the bar.
“MOTHER FUCK---” Javy shouted as you spun around to grip the gun and shoved him away, working quick to disarm him and arm yourself. Pointing his own gun at him point blank into his chest as a laugh escaped your smug lips, it couldn't have moved past your lips fast enough.
“Oh Coyote, you know better than to mess with me.” You chuckled before pressing the gun into his neck. “Next time you try that shit with me I'll kill you without regret, have some respect.” 
“Respect is earnt, and you haven't earnt shit Y/n, you’re just daddy's little girl, running around the ankles of the big boys like a goddamn chihuahua.” It wasn't that Javy and you didn't get along, it was more about territory and pride and all those stupid things you hated the most about this stupid gang rivalry. In another life you thought you and Coyote could have actually been friends, or just acquaintances with mutual beliefs. But that just wasn't the case here. 
“I came here to see if you'd be interested in a goddamn merger Coyote, but like fuck would I ever trust you after this.” As you pulled the hammer back on Javys gun, You watched as he flinched, believing for just a second that you'd shoot him without mercy. “I'll just take over Fitzroy on my own and burn all you dickheads in the process.” You spat before turning to the rest of the bar who by now had locked eyes on you, guns drawn but nobody dared to shoot.  
You backed up the stairs with a grin on your face, strutting your stuff towards an awaiting Jake who looked stunned to see you. Getting out of the car quickly to jog towards you, something you don’t see a man in a suit do every day.
“Whose fucking gun and how?” Jake asked quickly and rather frantically, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as he ushered you back to the car with his hand resting against the supple skin of your collarbone. 
“Coyotes, he's lost his touch–you need a better man at your side, Seresin.” You just giggled back before tossing him the gun as you reached the car.
As you opened the car door, Jake's phone dinged in his back pocket, reaching for it he gestured for you to close the door and wait for him, you did just that. You slide your legs inside the car before shutting the door, leaning back against the leather chair, letting out a breath you were sure you had been holding since Jake mentioned the Drums back in his study.
Watching as you closed the door, Jake unlocked his phone to see the text from Javy.
Coyote: “So…. are you going to tell her she ordered an immunity drink or am I?”
Sliding his phone back into his pocket, Jake chose to keep his mouth shut about that part. You were a force to be reckoned with but he needed to make sure you were kept safe. He needed you to be his Queen. 
Fitzroy wasn't big enough for the two of you anymore and there were only two foreseeable options. Merge the North and South sides or bring down your entire Empire, regardless Jake wanted you safe for another day until he could at least figure out what option is worth the risk.
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