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Thinking about how many musical tragedies feature the narrative almost as a character of its own. Like a force within the story, divided from the characters. Out of their control at times.
Orpheus had to turn around, that’s just how it goes. That’s the way the story is told.
Tony had to go and get himself killed. Of course he did. He’s Romeo. The story wills it so.
Jesus must die. No matter how much he wanted to live, no matter how much the people around him wanted him to live. It’s his role to die.
Alison can’t go back and change the events of that last car ride with her father. It’s set in stone, there in the past where it will always remain.
And then there are musicals like Once On This Island and Ride The Cyclone that embrace the role of inevitability in their stories and find joy anyway.
And then on the exact opposite side of the spectrum there’s the radical freedom from the narrative that’s seen in Into The Woods. The narrator is dead and now the story is no one’s but the characters. And there’s the lack of protection that comes with that, the chaos and confusion. But it’s theirs and it’s tragic but they make the best with it.
Those themes of Inevitability vs. Freedom and the meta understanding of story within a story. I can’t seem to get enough.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Bonnie and Clyde (1967), Thelma and Louise (1991), Death Note (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clyde Barrow/Bonnie Parker, Thelma Dickinson/Louise Sawyer, Matt | Mail Jeevas/Mello | Mihael Keehl Additional Tags: Crossover, Soulmates, star-crossed lovers, Canonical Character Death, всё проникнуто стеклом и пессимизмом, Wordcount: 1.000-5.000, Русский | Russian Summary:
Они бы в любом случае нашли друг друга.
My mom and friend makes fun of me because I’m obsessed with him.
Idc I love him
Guys,,,
Can you do a Sam x reader kind of like a bonnie and Clyde au idk I’m a sucker for those kind
Ooo, this sounds interesting. Now, forgive me if this doesn't fill your request. Idk what else to write for this au, so I just went with what came off the top of my head
Bonnie and Clyde’s Holiday
Sitting on the loveseat with your legs over an armrest and your back leaning against the other, you groan in annoyance. “Can we go on a holiday to Hawaii or something?”
“That sounds like a good idea, darlin’. We haven’t been there yet.” Sam turns away from the table to face you. “But what would we do in Hawaii?” He leans against the table, his clothes pressing against his body in all the right places.
It has you in your thoughts and got you thinking of what you want to do to him.
He calls your name, finally getting you out of your thoughts of him. “Get your things packed. We’re going to the bank, then we’re going on that little holiday.”
He presses his lips against yours. His hands grip onto your hips to bring your body against his whilst putting more heat into the kiss.
After a small moan escapes from you, you mumble against his lips, “We’re gonna be late.”
Waiting for the scared man shakily put the money in a duffel bag, you walk around, getting bored mixed with excitement by the minute.
Once the money’s done, Sam grabs your hand and walks you out of the store and into the car. “Where to now?” he asks.
“I want to go to a store to get some things.”
Driving to a store, the police arrive at the bank, getting answers to their questions from the people who were there.
Parking in a spot at K-Mart, you tell Sam to wait in the whilst you go shopping.
Wandering through aisles, you had grabbed some clothes; togs, everyday clothes and pajamas for the both of you and Sam.
You then just walked out, the monitors beeping at the unpaid clothings. “Hey, you need to pay for those!” the security guard began to jog towards you, but you just kept walking and into the car you were when the guard had caught up.
Driving away again, the two of you are now on your way to the airport. “Ready for that holiday?” asked Sam, who gets a simple nod in return. “Can’t wait to see what they have in store for us.”
I know I am super late… but these two could totally go to party to feel high. Also if you have some requests, I am open
Prison Break chapter 1
Paring: JungkookxReaderxJimin
Genre: Drama,Angst, Smut (maybe later), Mafia!au , PrisionBreak!Au
Word count: 2,969 😮
Summary
He is the only man you ever loved,the one who fount you in the streets and gave you a home to call home but then 'he' came around and changed it all or did he ?
A short story based off of turn of events that landed you in the toughest co-ed prison along with you boyfriend of many years but a simple run in with a fellow inmate leads you to question your love for the only boy you ever loved.
Warning: Swearing, mention of murder and blood, lots of violence, mention of cheating, breaking the law
A/N: hi, I’m back after a whole year to finish posting this. I low key forgot about it because I started to focus on other stories and living life. But I’m back to finish this. The story was written a year ago, probably longer than that? Anyways I have since rewritten it but the plot still the same so I hope you all still enjoy it. CHAPTER1 and the Prolonged are the same story but I have changed a lot of things so read either or but people start with one of them at least ! Thanks 🤗
Chapters: Prolong 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12
Side note: no beta reader at the moment so bare with the mistakes please 🥴
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Your awaking by people yelling and loud banging.
This was a typical morning for you. Guards walking down the down low lit aisle, dragging their batons across the rusted gates.
"Inmate 256 get the fuck up." One guard said tapping his stick against the gates annoyingly.
Dragging your lifeless body out of the old rusted twin bunk beds you stalk over towards the sink. It's a small plastic mirror hanging above the sink that leaked painfully slowly only to show you two soulless eyes staring back.
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You thought to yourself as you took a good look in the plastic blurred mirror. Blurry or not , you could tell you looked like shit. Eyes slightly swollen, now filled with nothingness, dull and lifeless just like you felt.
“I can’t keep living this way,” you mumbled to yourself. Nose turned up at how gross and rough your voice sounded.
“How the fuck did I let myself end up this way,” your fingers traced the dark cirlces under your eyes and with a slow drawn out sigh let your hand fall limp to your side before the guards yell again to make your presence into the hall with the other inmates.
The how’s and why’s replaying in your mind just only reminding you how stupid you where a few years ago. It was all thanks to him. The youngest and most ruthless childish king of the underground world.
Jeon Jung-kook.
Getting stuck in this hell like world was more so your fault than it was his but if you could go back and change the past you would without a second thought.
You was just looking for attention, someone to lean on, to take care of you. Something you never seem to have growing up. He gave you everything and anything you wanted.
No care in the world about his job or what it could have brought, you accept his offer to take you in and make whatever you wish for come true.
You loved the thrill of it all at first. The way he carried himself without regret or worry. The way he could rule over people, taking the last ever breath some without blinking an eye and all at the age of twenty-one with more than millions and millions sitting pretty in his bank account.
And he was willing to share it all with you because he saw something in you. A younger him, you suppose since he had his own personal story that lead him to be alone which lead him to this. This life style of ruling, taking, owning and never caring for anyone but himself.
You wanted that. Lived for it. The respect and fear. You wanted it all.
He was ruthless and didn't care what it might bring but ever so careful with you; He showered you with love and never spoke or treated you like he did with others. Never letting anyone lay a finger on you, speak negatively on your name and you were safe, always so safe.
Jungkook, your savior and protector, your family; love of your life. Nothing could disturb the peaceful life set up for you.
Well up until that one single day.
The image still fresh in your mind. The first and only time you seem his so, hurt. Bruises littered his face, cuts so deep it needed stitches, ribs broken, the smell of his blood so strong you are still surprise he didn’t die that night.
This made your blood boil. Your normally the cool and laid back type. You never was the one to quickly get mad.
Reasonable is what Jungkook referred to you as. A heart way to big for this world that would be corrupted if he didn’t protect you from the nasty world. You was his peace maker on the side to make sure all his deal goes smoothly; when he did allow you to meddle business things. But when you saw him seriously injured you was ready to kill. Reasoning was nonexistent in your mind.
After all these years, you promised yourself and Jungkook that you would never hurt anyone being rather they deserved it or not. You watched your parents brutally get murder when you was young and saw the life leaving their once vivid eyes but this was different and you wasn’t a child anymore.
He was the only one you had left this in this cold world and nothing would convince you to change your mind as you watched him wince while his wounds were being tended to by one of the private doctors.
Jungkook had tried to calm you down, used sweet words and soft kisses to change your mind. Whispered harshly he would handle the people who caught him off guard alone and told you he would handle it when once he healed.
Stubborn, selfish and with your mind set his words held no command in your plans.
You should have listened .
The person who got Jungkook looking like he got hit by a truck was rumored to have been a snake and was ratting people out but not only that, he was able to get some of Jungkook smaller men to help set Jungkook up to catch him off guard. Word around town was the older heads sick of the young ones taking away business and needed to be handled. Jungkook would be the example especially left dead. Yet, they couldn’t finish the job.
You wasn't dumb nor weak. Jungkook trained you well in fighting and knowledge of weapons. Even though he forbid you to ever use them simply because he felt like he would always be there to protect you.
You took matters in your own hands and went to go see about this rat. He wasn't so powerful. As you took out most of his little minions with precision and stealth proceed to attack the man as soon as you set your eyes on him.
He was bigger but with enough movement you can easily tire out someone and soon you were able to catch him off guard, pinning him down under you with a boot pressed harshly on his windpipe before you decided enough was enough. He needed to be ended.
Your vision blurred as you took an old rope material within your hands placing it around his neck. You watched as he struggles. His nails digging into your hand before tying to ripe the rope away from his skin to just resort to bulking his body to get you off. But nothing would work as you only shifted your weight and watching the life slowly started to leave him as he struggled under your fame.
The sound of your heart pounding in your ears as your blood rushed to your face from anger and the only thing in your head you could focus on is the constant reminded that he wanted to end Jungkook a life. He wanted to take everything away from you.
An eye for an eye expect this task will be finished.
The man's eyes slowly fluttered closed as his body movements stopped but that didn't stop you from picking up the metal pole on the side. With a quick motion, you swung the pole straight down into the man's lifeless face.
"You fucking bastard" you growled as you swung the pole. Your voice deep rough and filled with so much anger. Red tainted liquid splashed on your face before you huff as you stared down at the body.
" powerful my ass" you spat at the man that threatened the only thing you hand in life. You let your arms fall to the side as your head falls forward, the metal pole hitting the floor with a lounge metal ping sound that bounced off the walls of the warehouse.
" (y/n) ! ...." your named bounce off the walls as you turned around to see Jungkook standing there. His pants are heavy and hard. You quickly stood up, dusting off you hands as your head still hung low eyes cast to the ground.
"W-w-What d-did you do, " he voice was low, laced with disappointment or maybe just confusion.
He places his finger under your chin , to make you look at him. The look in his eyes definitely told you that he was disappointed. You couldn't stand the look he was giving making your gaze hit the ground that was covered it blood. You didn't realize it till now everything seemed so blurry now all covered in red, an eerie silence crept into the now empty warehouse.
"Fuck, look at your face..." he said lowly as his fingers traced your jaw line. You winced from the pain. You probably look just as bad as he did.
" I told you not to do anything," this time he grabbed you chin harshly making you wince in pain.
"Fu-“ you groaned, quickly biting down on your bruised lip to muffle your painful cries.
"Look what you did ! " he spat in your face, grabbing your hands and lifting them up in the air. They were covered in blood , even your sleeves was soaked.
Your eyes glossed over as you held back the tears as a slow aching pain crept in the back of your throat. This was the first time you ever taken someone's life away and you knew Jungkook was against you ever using violence. You were suppose to be his little sweet princess.
"I..I..." you choked on your words as the tears started to fall down as soon as you opened your mouth.
You was lost for words, you completely blacked out during it all and all you wanted was to pay back the ones who you the one you loved so badly.
" You fucked up big time,Baby J" he said slowly as he pulled you into him and hug you tight. "You shouldn't have come here, We are so screwed..... " he said slowly in your ear. His voice cracked as you heard him sniffle a little bit.
You never seen Jungkook cry but why.
Why was he actin like this just because you took away some guys life. You have watched him plenty of times snatch away someone's life and not even blink an eye. This shouldn't be anything different from other times. The way Jungkook sniffles as he hid his face in the curve of your neck holding back the tears ,the way he was slightly shivering sent you stomach churning and heart pounding.
Click click
You lifted your head from Jungkook chest to see the room filled with police officers all pointing guns at you two.
Your grip got tighter on him as he pulled you away slightly. His signature smirk plastered on his face but his eyes soften as you stared at you.
"It's all over babe... " he said as he wiped the dry stain tears from your face. You looked into his eyes for answers and for a quick second you saw the Jungkook you knew since childhood. The one who made silly faces to make you smile, the one who promised to protect you at all cost. His eyes flicked back and forth and he searched your eyes the same way.
You let out a last an airy chuckle as tears streamed down your face.
"I should’ve listened, huh ? " He continued to wipe your tears as he chuckled softly.
"I couldn’t protect you this time," he says as he leaned in to peck your lips. The kiss was slow. He kissed you like it was your last kiss forever. Your wrapped your arms around his neck and deepened the kiss as you sobbed even harder, his hand slowly stroked your cheek as his finger wiped away the tears.
'If only you listened like the other times , you wouldn't be in this mess' echoed in the back of your head.
You felt Jungkook being pulled away from you, knocking you back into reality. You watched as he fought with the police officers trying to make his way back to you but he was out numbered and slung to the ground.
You quickly ran over to him but police officers grabbed you and tossed you to the ground harshly.
"Fucking shit,” you snarled as your chest meet with the payment hard, knocking the wind out of you. You could hear Jungkook screaming at the top of his lungs to let you go and only take him. You cried even harder screaming for them to let him go and only take you instead. You both looked like crazy fools. Willing to take the rap for all of this.
Once the police got both of you two out this the building, they placed you into different unit cars. But before they closed the door you heard Jungkook yell something.
"I’ll fix this I swear! D- Dont fucking worry! "
You chuckle loudly, you probably look like a lunatic, well Jungkook did bring you the darkest of you and you loved every bit of it.
" I- Love you ! Ride or die baby?! " you screamed back along with him.
" Ride till the city burns!"
You smiled softly at his playful side as the guards pushed him fully in the car and slammed the door. Another guard came and did the same to you, you laughed bitterly as the tears slowly rolled down your face. You glanced out the window to see Jungkook already staring at you.
His tears threatening to fall but never actually doing so, his face mimic yours as he smiled brightly at you showing off his bunny like teeth causing to you to laugh harder. You guys where in the back of police cars finally being caught after all the years of doing the dirty work and him smiling at you sweetly as he tries not to cry.
Tears are a weakness. Never let the, see you cry.
Who would have thought this day would come, surely not you nor Jungkook. Everything was going so smoothly since Jungkook took over the family business and here you where fucking up everything he work hard for because you could control your emotions.
Jungkook pressed his hand cuffed hands on the glass as you did the same.
"I'm sorry," you mouthed as his smile disappeared.
You shook your head as tears burned your eyes that finally came to a stop. You placed your cuffed hands on the window just as he did.
His presses his forehead against the window and lets his head fall forward. You could tell he was crying hard by the way his shoulders moved or maybe he was trying not to. It was hard to tell with how many police officers were standing between the cars at this point.
You couldn't watch him cry. All this because you didn't listen to him. You knew he was hurt seeing his precious girlfriend take away someone's life and being caught up in his mess. He never wanted it to happen this way and that being the reason why he kept you under raps and away from danger and just like that you threw all his hard work away.
Selfish.
But you didn't care about any of that, you got back at the person who could have taken Jungkook away from you for good. You let a small satisfied smile creep up on your face as you glance back out the window; eyes meeting with Jungkook who seem to collect himself and was looking directly at you.
Smile Baby J, your so pretty when you smile. Only smile and never cry, nothing and no one is with your tears.
'”Ride,” You mouth at him who looked confused at the sudden shift of your mood. You blew him a kiss as your police car pulled off.
Something in you clicked and changed you forever and Jungkook could only smirk. A fake smile yet his eyes soften knowing that he lost the only pure thing he had left in his life.
You turned around in your seat to watch him as you pulled off. He was mouthing something back but you couldn't see it. All you could do is wave the best you can and blow him kisses as you disappear out of sight.
the price of my laziness... the drive got taken down before i even got to watch the musical (the bonnie and clyde musical proshot 😭😭)
i had found a google drive save of bonnie and clyde musical proshot and for some reason, my lazy ass had it hold off for a month and now i look at it..... its frikin gone oh my god fml
she looks just like a dream 🦢౨♡ৎ
The End of the F***ing World (Season 1)- Review
We want to be in control of our lives. That's why we love shows like "The End of the Fucking World", where teenagers can finally leave their toxic households and go on the run.
Honestly, at first I found the plot stupid. The first episode, too, seemed pretty boring. The only reason I continued to watch was "Alex Lawther". I love him. Like, REALLY, love him. And the more it advanced, the more I liked it.
The best thing about the series is probably the cinematography and the music. They'll make you vibe and chill with it. You'll get some funny feelings too.
"The girl who felt too much and the boy who felt nothing."...The romance was cute. It builded slowly by the time. I appreciate that. It is almost like a modern day Romeo-Juliet. And honestly it couldn't have been better.
Sometimes it's hard to see through other people's eyes. Sometimes we misunderstand our parents. Sometimes we are misunderstood by them. Misunderstanding is a great flaw of life. It's like when life can't find any drama, it makes one.
Overall, the whole series was neat. But I wish they didn't make the second season. Because, though shocking, the ending was one of the best. I'm still gonna watch the second season though. Again, because I love Alex. <3
And also, I think, Alyssa looks super cute...
When you forget the lyrics to your favorite musical
No better drug than forbidden love...
Real quick, Bonnie, Bonnie…
I follow your guidance ever so precisely
I give you my best
And respectfully let you
Ingest whats left of me
If you would just get right with me
Rightfully
Whole soul, mind, body, beside me on the nightly
And the, depth of my introspect is like the injection of
Several knives
You see, I’m twice as deep
Console mode, and ride with me
Don’t fight with me
Goodnight 'til next time…
Peace
- Wale
I took a backseat on love after you... I mean I cried after your. Part of me died after you.
opinions? <3
guys what if I said I wanna make c.ai bots of my hyperfixations and take requests?? wtf then??
-Newsies
-Challengers
-Hazbin Hotel
-Helluva Boss
-West side story (?)
-Bonnie and Clyde (?)
Clyde's jacket after he and Bonnie were ambushed by police. He took about 50 bullets, she about 60.
bonnie and clyde 1967// Supernatural
partners in crime; but it's death for bonnie and clyde