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lusin333 · 1 month
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I, @Lusin333, have a Coby Snapp CAM4000 digital camcorder.
I will use this to make funny videos to put on the internet.
Thanks to Coby Electronics Corporation for giving this camera to me FOR FREE.
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mfdragon · 30 days
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My friend @ciipher-arts has a JoJo rot and I have a One Piece rot, so we got to talking and I made this crossover au thingie ✨
It’s just two Italian men talking about their problems, while the kids are playing in the background 👌🏻
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nistipata · 3 months
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(I licked the shit out of the mixed thingamabob)
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visionsofours · 2 years
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ur-mag · 7 months
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Diddy ‘paid $1million for Tupac Shakur’s assassination,’ gangster Keefe D claimed before arrest for rapper’s murder | In Trend Today
Diddy ‘paid $1million for Tupac Shakur’s assassination,’ gangster Keefe D claimed before arrest for rapper’s murder Read Full Text or Full Article on MAG NEWS
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fuckyeahviagraboys · 1 year
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https://instagram.com/rocknroll.gangster
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alpha-mag-media · 4 months
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‘Serious player’ gangster breaks free from Irish garda station on smoke break as ‘full security review’ ramps up | Q6KE4OC | 2023-12-29 08:08:02 | December 29, 2023 at 09:08AM
‘Serious player’ gangster breaks free from Irish garda station on smoke break as ‘full security review’ ramps up | Q6KE4OC | 2023-12-29 08:08:02 Read More … Check full articles at Source: ALPHA MAG
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sunnebeam · 7 months
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"i'm protecting my turf in my own way."
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A 'PERKS OF BEING A HOUSEHUSBAND' DRABBLE.
pairing: min yoongi x reader
plot: the (mis)adventures of retired gangster min yoongi as he leaves behind the life of the mafia and navigates the way of the househusband.
warnings: the way of the househusband au, marriage au, crack, domesticity, yoongi unintentionally adopts an apprentice :O
masterlist + disclaimers.
note: in case u didn't know, i'm still currently on my aug-oct vacation (see details in pinned post!) and this post was scheduled in advance :> i has fun with this one ���� hope u enjoy it and leave ur thoughts about it <3
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Yoongi hates Wednesdays.
Wednesdays are usually when his favorite grocery store gets deliveries for fresh produce, and since they're freshly restocked, they tend to price them incredibly high. He usually counters this by using a gift card but then he remembers how he gave away his last remaining gift card to the two policemen from before.
So, yeah, Yoongi hates this particular Wednesday. But he carries on because your fridge is running low on food and he needs to do his weekly grocery run.
He's strolling down the sidewalk, signature 'poodle' apron on and mesh tote bag on his shoulder. He's about a block away from the store when he sees a familiar face.
A face from his past. With blonde hair and a boxy smile.
"Taehyung?"
"Hyung-nim?!"
Taehyung looks at him in shock, his face roughed up and bruised, before practically bursting with tears in relief. He runs up to Yoongi and wraps him in a hug.
"Hyung-nim! It's really you!"
"Don't hug me."
Taehyung pulls away. "Where are you going?"
"On an assignment."
Yoongi pats him on the back before moving to continue his walk to the grocery store. Curious and excited, Taehyung follows him, chatting his ear off.
"Where've you been, hyung? Since you disappeared, the gang's practically in shambles. I've tried looking for you everywhere. Oh, and what's this assignment you're talking about? Is it important—"
Yoongi cuts him off when they arrive at the store's entrance.
"It's very important. And I'm gonna need your expertise."
Taehyung gulps.
"Of course, hyung-nim. Let me help."
Yoongi smiles manically.
"Good. Now let's get to work."
Taehyung fully expected to do some dirty work. In the past, Yoongi always used to ask for his expertise with the computer and other tech stuff. What he didn't expect was for Yoongi to ask him for his expertise on fruit.
"Choose the freshest ones, Taehyung. I trust your judgment."
They stand before the strawberries section, and after a quick discussion about how a strawberry's leaves help tell whether they're ripe or not, Yoongi tells him to choose the best strawberries that can be made into homemade jam.
Taehyung rubs his eyes, looks at his former gangmate, then rubs his eyes again. He stares at the grocery cart full of fresh produce, toilet paper, scented candles, fabric conditioner, and dog food, among others. His eyes then move to his former gangmate's 'poodle' apron and the mesh tote bag on his shoulder.
"What the fuck is this?" he asks, his blood boiling.
"What are you talking about?"
"What the fuck are you doing, hyung-nim?" Taehyung's voice starts to rise. "What's all this? What are you doing playing house?"
He grabs Yoongi by the collar and tries to shake him but his former gangmate remains sturdy.
"The Agust D we know would never be caught dead doing all this, so what the fuck are you doing?!"
And the Agust D that Taehyung knows would've blown up and retaliated by now with how the younger man is treating him. But this Yoongi just grabs Taehyung's hands and pulls them away from his collar.
"Taehyung," Yoongi says calmly, "I'm done with all that."
"W-What?"
Yoongi fixes his top and straightens his apron out.
"I'm a househusband now."
Taehyung gapes at him.
"I'm protecting my turf in my own way," he continues. "You can't protect what's sacred to you through violence."
What?!
Then Taehyung still doesn't understand even when Yoongi makes him help put everything away in the different cupboards. And Taehyung still doesn't understand even when Yoongi makes him help cook up some homemade strawberry jam.
Taehyung doesn't understand.
But Yoongi doesn't give him time to understand before he's finishing up the grocery run and making the younger man help him carry the grocery bags back to the apartment.
But Taehyung finally understands everything when you arrive.
"Yoonie! I'm home!"
Taehyung sees you walk through the front door, greeting your husband hello and asking him where your poodle is. He sees you, all pretty and charming, being doted on by your ex-gangster husband. He sees you, a goddess with ethereal beauty, make someone like Yoongi, who he thinks of as a god, cater to you and respond to your every whim.
Taehyung understands now.
Agust D never really disappeared. He just found a new master to serve.
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hop-a-lot · 8 months
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Cross-posted from my Twitter
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Bidwell Headcanon:
Grew up in a family full of gangsters, Bidwell actually knows how to combat, if he had to get a 'field work' done for Saxton, he can switch to a active fighter. Although he was mostly hired for handling the company's paperwork as if he's a vulnerable office clerk, but he is not. That's why Saxton once ordered him to do a tech heist in order to make new weapons for the mercs.
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tossawary · 3 months
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I've been rewatching "Batman: The Animated Series" and I'm finding it pretty entertaining, because I barely remember anything from it and so, though some of it has aged quite poorly, I keep being pleasantly surprised by many elements. I'd recommend it as a casual / background watch to anyone who is already a fan of Batman and his gallery of rogues. The show is very episodic, so it has a lot of one shot storylines, and it can be both quite silly and shockingly dark and serious.
The production design and overall vibe is really fun and funny, because Gotham City is apparently simultaneously experiencing the 1990s and the 1940s, and also every decade in between. Art deco is everywhere. I like the moody backgrounds painted on black paper. The tech is so chunky. This city is stuffed full of futurists, industrialists, socialites, gangsters, mad scientists, and supervillains. Nearly every classic Gotham rogue becomes a supervillain here because some greedy businessman screwed them over and they decided to take revenge into their own hands.
Because the episodes are focused on their own little stories, you meet a lot of the ordinary people of Gotham, and you get the vibe that there's a lot going on in this city. (It's just Bruce on his own most of the time in the beginning, with Alfred, because while Dick Grayson is Robin, he's already off at college and only occasionally comes back to visit.) The stakes can get high, but they can also be personal. One episode is about a thief who's made himself an invisibility suit, but the climax of the episode is him attempting to kidnap his daughter away from his ex-wife.
One of the most recent episodes I watched opened with the Joker being escorted into the rec room at Arkham and sitting down to watch the news. (He changes the channel away from the gardening show that Poison Ivy was watching and they nearly get into a fight about it.) The news promptly reveals that someone has just opened a brand new $300 million casino that they've themed after the Joker. His face is everywhere. The blackjack dealers are dressed like him. It's all in incredibly poor taste. The Joker is furious and immediately escapes to destroy this new luxury casino.
Of course, Bruce Wayne is there because it's a big social event. And upon the theme reveal, he immediately has Alfred drive over to bring him his Batman gear, because he's like, "Joker is definitely going to try to destroy this ugly casino." And I was like, "Sheesh, I know this is Gotham and it's obviously filled with a rich person social scene that is weird beyond my comprehension, but this is weird even for them! Building a Joker-themed casino is just asking for trouble!"
And then Batman investigates and finds out that the casino's construction bankrupted the owner, so the owner hastily themed it after the Joker so that the Joker would come and destroy it. The whole thing is someone attempting to commit insurance fraud via the Joker. Incredible.
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lusin333 · 1 month
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I, @Lusin333, have a Dell NVIDIA GeForce GTX 280 GPU (0X103G).
I will put this GPU in my crypto mining rig so I can mine more Bitcoin or some other cryptocurrency.
Thanks to Dell for giving this graphics card to me FOR FREE.
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noirflms · 1 year
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ROMANCE TROPES + jujutsu kaisen
— - main m.list ! ( manga spoilers ahead in sukuna one )
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. ° 𖤐 ₊ GOJO SATORU !
enemies to lovers ! you and gojo met in jujutsu tech , during the schooling years , and since then it has always been sorts of rivalry between you two , trying to one up each other and always commenting upon each others skills. it was absolutely funny for geto and shook to watch , you two bickering in front of them , throwing sarcastic remark after another and another , competition to do a mission before the other does , name it all. gojo purposely bullied you , called you names , and it was until he had been a bit too hard to bear , and it was the day his heart crumbled , his facade dropping , and the feeling he king hid within sarcastic remarks comes pooling in. there were tears lingering in your eyes , mind still loops the harsh words of satoru , your heart ached as you sobbed into your knees and then you feel arms wrap around you , trembling they pull you in , and it was the day gojo satoru had finally scummed to his knees for someone.
. ° 𖤐 ₊ GETOU SUGURU !
brother’s best friend ! being the first and only cousin to the gojo satoru directly meant being his sibling — from another mother. gojo being and extremely happening person hadn’t missed introducing you to his best friend , the one and only of his partner in crime — getou suguru. he hung around the house more than anyone ( even more than shoko ) , he was always around the house , may it be the kitchen pantry or any room , and everyone knew getou , so you were no different , but the stupid mushy feeling that erupted like butterflies in your stomach made you all so different. it all began with fleeting touches , sweet remarks and effortless flirting. it soon turned into lingering stares and small talk , late night chats and running away from home for ice-cream runs , and your feeling grew , and satoru caught onto those , he knows his best friend , he knows getou too well. but getou is not far different from you , he had fallen long before even you did , loving you since the day he first saw , but always scared fo make a move because of the certain six eyes haver.
. ° 𖤐 ₊ NANAMI KENTO !
office romance ! and as cliche as it sounds , it was perfect for you and nanami kento. you being his assistant and working under him , it was all good , you did whatever was told , working overtime for the sake of his work to be done ( without his knowing ) , bringing him his early morning drinks and what not but you had no problem doing so and it irked nanami to no end. the way you did the work so diligently , the way you handled everything better than him , it was certainly pretty annoying yet he seemed to like the way you did everything the way he liked. the romance build up wasn’t until the point he found out a office mate had asked you out on a date , it was fine until he started thinking of hundred different scenarios and in the pits of his stomach formed a feeling so unknown. it was raining that day , night had long fallen , you were working , him and you left alone and it was then it all conspired. his voice loud and so was yours , no clue of how and why this was happening and it all dawned upon nanami the moment you had rushed out the office with tears rolling down your cheeks , his feet shook and his hand reaches out for the umbrella , and he rushes after you and within it he realises of his feelings for you.
. ° 𖤐 ₊ FUSHIGURO TOJI !
second chance love ! how you had met toji was something even you couldn’t fathom , stumbling upon the young fushiguro sobbing and crying for his father and only to be stuck to you until he found his father and with you he did , but it was certainly scary to see a six foot man , buff and burly walk up to you , and asking for the boy while looking like a whole gangster , and finding you were his neighbour must have been gods work then. from fleeting voices to small talk , from babysitting megumi to always being around toji’s house at odd hours , and so little by little you started falling for the man , but you never knew of his past of present and so you choose to let go. while toji contemplated the feeling burning in his chest , scared to fall in love again , afraid to lose his all for he does a job so dangerous but he gave in , for he found a good parent for megumi in you and a perfect partner for him. he gave in when you confessed to him , teary eyes and wobbly smile and the emotions of rejection burning in your eyes but he gives in for you , and yearning for a second chance at love.
. ° 𖤐 ₊ SUKUNA RYOMEN !
red string of fate ! the king of curses and his lover reborn as a mortal. but it is was destiny that had tied you and sukuna together , the red string of fate a certainty of him being yours and you being his. it was him who remembered when he saw you , his eyes twinkled with regret and remorse , something akin to what the king of curses would feel. but the string that tied you and him together was certainly meant something else. sukuna’s jabbing remarks to nostalgic responses , the fleeting touches to flashes of old memories brought you to see the red string tying you to him. but it burned when you had bleed again , fighting of curses that would have brought destruction , the whole of shibuya in ruins as he hold you close , the red string burns the brightest ever seen and he is reminded of his promise and fate unknown , for his love and destiny all belonged to you , but the red that paints his skin , was a sign so different.
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5starluvr · 1 month
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Gangster
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Paring:Gangster!Lee Felix x Gangster!reader
Genre:slight angst?,fluff?
Warnings:violence,blood(just a little at the end,guns,stealing
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The dimly lit safehouse buzzed with nervous energy.Y/n, clad in her usual black jeans and combat boots, paced before a worn leather couch where the rest of her crew lounged. Felix, her ever-present partner-in-crime and maybe something more though they'd never admit it outright, fiddled with a silenced pistol, it’s sleek black frame catching the dim light.
"Alright, crew," Chan announced, his voice sharp. "Tonight's the night. Let's run the plan one last time."
They huddled closer, voices murmuring as they went over the details.Y/n, alias Tiffany Kim, daughter of a tech billionaire a carefully crafted lie for tonight, would infiltrate the high-society fundraiser thrown by Mark, the arrogant secret arms dealer who held the key to their mission.
"Tech here," Seungmin piped up, holding a sleek black earpiece. "Comms are crystal clear.Y/n, this bad boy will let you hear everything we're saying and vice versa."
She took the earpiece, the familiar cool plastic a source of comfort. Testing it, she spoke, "Can you hear me?"
A chorus of affirmations rose from the group. "Loud and clear," Felix said, his voice a steady rumble. "Remember, y/n, get close to Mark. Charm him, distract him, whatever it takes. We need that key."
She grinned, a dangerous glint in her eyes. "Charming billionaires? Piece of cake."
They ran through the escape route, Felix pointing out the security cameras they'd disabled and the quickest way to their getaway van. The tension crackled in the air, a mix of fear and excitement. They were about to steal from the thief, reclaiming what was rightfully theirs – the weapons Mark had stolen from their gang.
Later, bathed in the garish glow of the ballroom, she navigated the sea of socialites with practiced ease. Her gown swished around her ankles. Mark, a walking cliché in a polished suit, approached, his eyes sweeping over her with a practiced appraisal.
She forced a smile, laying on the charm as thick as the caviar on a nearby platter. "Well, hello there, beautiful," Mark drawled, his cologne a disgusting presence in her nostrils. The act was loathsome but necessary.
"Why, hello yourself," she purred, her voice dripping with feigned sweetness. They waltzed to the deafening music, his every touch sending a shiver down her spine, a mix of disgust and the need to stay in character.
"You have eyes like gold," Mark declared, leaning in a little too close. "The kind that could pierce a man's soul and steal all his secrets." She fought back an eye roll. Was this supposed to be romantic?
"Oh, really?" she countered, batting her eyelashes for maximum effect. "Perhaps they can steal the key to your heart as well, Mr. ?"
"Mark," he supplied, puffing out his chest in a way that made him look like he was lifting heavyweights "Mark Lee, at your service, beautiful lady."
Y/n choked back a laugh. "Damn, How cringe." He said through the earpiece, Felix's voice cracklings with amusement. “That's gotta be the worst pick-up line I've ever heard.”
She stifled a smile. Tell me about it she thought. She focused back on Mark, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, Mr.Lee, perhaps you can show me some of your… treasures later?" She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
Mark's eyes widened, and a flush crept up his neck. Bingo. She thought, feeling a surge of satisfaction. This was going to be easier than she thought. As they twirled, y/n focused on the conversation Felix fed through the earpiece, their plan unfolding in real time. Her heart pounded in her chest, mimicking the rhythm of the music. Then, with a practiced flick of her wrist, she snagged the key from his pocket while they spun. Success. A silent thrill surged through her. The booming bass of the music seemed to vibrate the very floor beneath her feet. Through the earpiece, Felix's voice was a constant murmur, keeping her focused on the task at hand. Mark, thankfully oblivious, babbled about his latest yacht acquisition.
Suddenly, the air shimmered with a change in energy. She felt hair prickle on the back of her neck. A hush fell over the crowd, the music stuttering to a halt. Then, the ballroom doors exploded inward with a deafening bang.
Ateez, their most ruthless rivals, flooded the room. Their faces, twisted with murderous intent, scanned the sea of terrified socialites. Guns, a chilling army of black metal, rose in unison, trained on the unsuspecting crowd.
Panic ripped through the air. Screams rose, a cacophony of terror drowning out the remnants of the music.Y/n, momentarily frozen, felt a hand clamp around her wrist. Felix, his face a mask of cold fury, yanked her towards a strategically placed side door behind a towering potted plant.
"Go!" he barked, his voice a harsh rasp over the din. She stumbled the stolen key digging painfully into her palm.
"Felix, we need–" she spluttered, desperation warring with a burgeoning fear.
"No arguments!" he snarled, shoving her through the heavy oak door. It slammed shut behind her with a sickening thud, plunging her into the cool darkness of a deserted hallway. The faint thump of Felix's boots echoed against the floor as he disappeared back into the pandemonium.
Y/n sprinted, adrenaline coursing through her veins. Her dress, ridiculously impractical, caught on a loose wood board, ripping at the hem. She ignored it, driven by the primal need to get away. Behind her, the ballroom erupted in chaos. Shouts, gunfire, and shattering glass formed a terrifying symphony.
Reaching a pre-arranged meeting point, a back door leading to a collection of fire escapes, she collapsed against the wall. Her heart hammered a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Relief, heavy and sweet, washed over her, laced with a sickening dread. Felix. Where was he?
His voice, rough and laced with concern, crackled in her earpiece. "Y/n, are you alright?"
She lunged for the microphone, her voice raw. "Felix, I'm here. But you—"
His reply was a guttural sound, a mixture of pain and determination. "Get back to the safe house. I'll meet you there."
The line went dead. Fear, cold and primal, coiled in her stomach. Felix. He couldn't be hurt. Not him. Not after everything.
Ignoring the tremors in her legs, she pushed herself up and sprinted into the night. The stolen key felt heavy in her hand. Maybe she had gotten the key, but at what cost?
Minutes bled into an eternity as she navigated the back alleys. Finally, she reached the safe house, a small building cloaked in shadows. The heavy steel door creaked open before she even knocked.
There, in the dim light, stood Felix. His Face was soft and a dark stain bloomed on his silk white shirt. Yet, his eyes, the familiar fiery, held an unwavering softness.
He pulled her into a crushing hug, the metallic tang of blood mingling with the familiar scent of his cologne. In that moment, the world around them faded away. There was only him, her anchor in the storm and the unspoken promise that hung heavy in the air.
"Always behind you," he rasped, his voice thick with emotion. "Ride or die, remember?"
Her tears stinging her eyes could only manage a shaky nod. A genuine smile bloomed on her face. "Now let's go get our weapons back, baby," he murmured, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips before he closed the gap between them.
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visionsofours · 2 years
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ur-mag · 6 months
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Dave Courtney’s health battle revealed as family say ex-gangster decided to ‘stop the ride’ before taking his own life | In Trend Today
Dave Courtney’s health battle revealed as family say ex-gangster decided to ‘stop the ride’ before taking his own life Read Full Text or Full Article on MAG NEWS
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alpha-mag-media · 4 months
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‘Serious player’ gangster breaks free from Irish garda station on smoke break as ‘full security review’ ramps up | HSF5773 | 2023-12-28 08:08:01 | December 28, 2023 at 09:08AM
‘Serious player’ gangster breaks free from Irish garda station on smoke break as ‘full security review’ ramps up | HSF5773 | 2023-12-28 08:08:01 Read More … Check full articles at Source: ALPHA MAG
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