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Dave Brubeck Quartet "Take Five"
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Carl Trees photographed by Horst P. Horst 1937
SCREAMING INTO MY PILLOW
men in suits are my weakness
AMERICAN PSYCHO (2000) dir. Mary Harron
Evan's characters who wore suits gotta be my favorite type of men
Say what you will about Dr. Brenner's ethics and scientific methods but the man has an eye for fashion.
There needs to be a scene of Dr. Brenner suiting up in one of those circa-1985 suits with the double breasted coats.
I appreciate the way Matthew Modine looks in a tux. I mean, damn.
Can there be a scene of Papa at a fancy party where he has to wear a tux?
Dr. Brenner is the only Stranger Things character that wears a well tailored suit. You can tell he's meticulous about the number of buttons, how the coat hangs, the vents, how his tie, shoes and trenchcoat pair with the outfit... *sigh*
All of y'all sleeping on Matthew Modine's sexy silver fox self in a suit.
we all have a limit to the bad things characters can do until we're not comfortable liking them but tbh some of you are just super fucking boring
Who Are They
-I APOLOGIZE!! I know this is looooooooooong overdue, I started going through some things shortly after I posted the first chapter. The things are sorted out and now, I can try to post every other day. Thank you for your patience through this time!! Let’s get in to it!! ;)-
Summary: You’re part of a very popular family apparently. Your sister had a much better childhood than you, is there a reason why? Maybe. Is there a reason why four men seem to be following you, all confused on the fact of where they heard your name before? I don’t know, why don’t you stay and find out.
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“See you later Dj,” you called as you walked down the steps.
“Really,” Dj began again, “Just let me take you home. It’s late.”
“I’LL BE FINE,” you yelled back.
-------------20 minutes later------------
“Not fine, definitely not fine,” you hissed as you ran down the pavement.
You see, it took you about fifteen minutes to find out you were being tailed by two men in suits and the man from the small restaurant with an associate of his it seemed. But, you only figured it out because someone started running and you just so happened to pass by a window. That was five minutes ago and you haven’t stopped running since. But, the thing is, you couldn’t figure out why they were chasing you in the first place. Was it because of the fake name? You had no idea.
But what you did know, you weren’t going to stick around and find-
“MOCCASIN”
“MOODY BLUES”
“TECHNO”
“STICKY FINGERS”
The next thing you heard was...weird to say the least.
“ARI ARI ARI ARI ARI ARI ARI ARI ARI ARI”
“BOOOP”
“SWOOOSH”
Wait is....is that club music?
“GAH!!”
“NGH”
CRASH!!
The sounds you heard only served to fuel your body adrenaline. But, why did it seem like the farther you ran, the closer the noises? CRASH! This made you come to an abrupt stop, as one of the suited men landed in front of you, into the lamp post. So, you ran left, the thing on your mind being: lefty loosey, righty tighty. What do you know!! It actually worked!! Now, for the home-
“PSST,” you heard, causing you to observe your surroundings.
Nothing...we-
“PSST,” you heard again.
“Come over here, quickly!! They’re coming,” someone said from an alley.
“Who? Who’s coming," you inquired.
“The suited men; They know who you are...they will KILL you,” they said again.
“How do I know YOU won’t kill me,” you asked.
“...B...Because I knew your mother,” they hesitated.
“That makes me not trust you more,” you said preparing to run.
“No!! Your REAL mother!! I- I knew your real birth mother,” he rushed.
Confused, you turn towards the alley. You always knew there was something different about you, but not THAT-
“Well, well, well,” someone chuckled from behind you, “Never thought I’d see the day where I find you agai-”
The man cuts himself off with a pained grunt when a thing slams itself into the man. Whipping your head around toward the alley, you see that the person has their hand out.
“I will explain everything to you, just come with me,” the person pleads.
Sighing, you put your hand in theirs, “Okay fine...I trust you.”
“Come,” they said stepping out of the alley, “You will be safe with me.”
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Suited man #1
Growling, I watched little y/n disappear down the road with HIM.
“Well done Passione, you let her get away,” I sneered.
Narrowing their eyes, the Capo and his partner-if possible- hardened their stares on my partner and I.
“Capo,” a cold voice sounded behind us.
The Capo gave a curt nod before everything went black.
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?????
“......They found her.......”
“**************”
“Naples.........”
“......Dangerous....”
“.....Eliminate.....”
“....Theo......”
“...Exo....”
“.......Intercepted Mission.....”
“...Capo Bucciarati.....Leone Abbacchio.....”
“......High Level Threats.....”
“......Terminate.....”
“Affirmative......”
Sneak Peak
Sitting at her desk, the older woman sighs as she hears the commotion.
KNOCK
KNOCK
KNOCK
“Enter.”
“Ma’am...he found her. He’s going to tell her everything and our asset told us that the capo and subordinate from the Don’s personal group interfered!! We- maybe we should just stop you know? Because the Don of Passione is a powerful man and let’s not get started on the capo!! That capo could bring all of down with just one word from-”
“Enough,” the lady growled, “Tell our precious subordinates to take them out.”
“Who-”
“The Don, his personal subordinates, HIM, and lastly Naples’ darling Capo. With them out of the way,” The woman stopped to chuckle, “the girl will be mine once more and I will get revenge on the people who took my lovers’ lives.”
Gulping the man nervously walks out the room, already dialing his contacts. Back in the office, the woman pulls out a manila folder labeled ‘Y/N PANE’.
“Carbonara, YOU, Pomodoro...the girl is going to be mine.”
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