#bye im violently sobbing

[starsinthesky5]

this might be the saddest joe edit i’ve ever seen 🙁

credits to @ iheartjoeburrow_ on tik tok!!

[dontttmindmeeeeee]

me thinking an amazing story to do but im shit at writing:

[blandsample]

omgomg season 2 live reaction-ish time,

EPISODE THREE OF SEASON 2

HEAVY SPOILERS ABOUND

(please don't spoil anything in season two for me? please?)

okay..... more of the numenor characters this episode... poor beret, poor elendil is forced to watch one of his last connections to his son leave as well. oh bye bye beret. the black forest???? ISILDUR IS ALIVE???? also these spiders are DISGUSTING. OH EWEWEW I HATE SPIDERS SO MUCH THIS IS SO GROSS.

oh we're back in numenor already. with elendil with his not actually dead son. but he doesn't know that. also I somehow forgot that the king died, oops? THEY SLAPPED HER? SHE GOT SLAPPED? also I'm shocked they even let her get that close. oh... nevermind the slapping makes sense, losing one's son would definitely make someone slap the queen regent. pharazôn is plotting. im betting that I'll see a coup arc in numenor this season. also I don't like how he touched her face with the fabric. ohhhh she's wearing white! fun! oh god, he totally gave her the red. OH GOD. yupppp numenor coup arc is totally happening. GOD THEYRE ALL SO SLIMY. oh thank god someone is standing up for her. THANK YOU... characters name that I can't remember besides him being friends with isildur. SHE TOOK IT

omg... adar... he's here once more. omg... baby. i love baby orc already. oh what is this. oh damrod. also adars sword is very cool. also very curious to see where that storyline is going to go

omg omg omg. celebrimbor and dwarves YAY. also the music in this show is so good, like breathtaking. God sauron annatar whatever you wanna call him is the WORST. he's such a conniving fuck. oh great, they're already butting heads. if he lays a SINGLE hair on celebrimbors head im going to sob violently. sorry, all I'm thinking about during this conversation with disa and durin is... who is watching their kids. YAY MORE CELEBRIMBOR! listen, celebrimbor has to be safe until the rings are completely forged... I hope. he may be physically safe... but likely not mentally. GOD ANNATAR YOU SOMEHOW SUCK MORE THAN HALBRAND. oh celebrimbor is getting pissy. THANK GOD. I FINALLY GOT A NAME FOR THE HIGH KING. GIL-GALAD. Also celebrimbor is going to LIE TO HIM? ohno ohno ohno. I don't like this... also listen... those greying streaks in celebrimbors hair is so good.

oh more isildur..... i miss arondir. uh who is this. OH GOD SHE GOT HIM IN THE THIGH. AND SHE PULLED IT OUT. oh no the thigh has an artery in there... hopefully she didn't hit it. ...im not feeling the isildur storyline right now unfortunately. NO A TRAP. OH GOD OHNO. OH MY FUCKING GOD ARONDIR IS BACK. IM SO HAPPY. he's the best. aw berek.... oh bye arondir, NOOOO BRONWYN IS DEAD. :((( oh this is making me tear up. can arondir ever GET A BREAK? also..... an offscreen death? boo. tomato tomato tomato

oh back with the dwarves. oh hi durin and... durin iv. aw... the reconciliation. also why does like no one have a good relationship with their father ever in tolkien media. also like, very happy to see that durin iv does not trust the rings either, very very happy to see this.

OH the orc poison got her. that does make a lot of sense. I have missed arondir so much. he was one of my favourites from season one. he was such a good character. very happy to see more of him. oh... Theo... THEO STOP HES TRYING TO CONNECT. arondir is just GOING through it. give that poor elf a BREAK. im not being too judgemental of theo right now because he's... obviously heavily grieving. but still. omg berek rescue mission. oh... isildurs mother drowned... aw man. oh this is heartbreaking... :((((. WAIT SHE HAS THE BRAND. FUCK. FUCK. FUCK. also, this berek rescue mission is so... unstealthy somehow. and not because berek is loud. oh theo is coming through, thank god. WHAT THE SHIT. uh. uh.

OH she was actually put in white, I had feared the worst. OH PHARAZÔN IS WEARING RED. oh there is 100% going to be a coup... fuck. and I almost bet if there is, that will bring the full of numenor. THE GIRL HAS THE BALL. NO. OHNO. OH this went bad fast. wait. EAGLE! GOOD OMEN EAGLE. NO ITS NOT AN OMEN FOR PHARAZÔN ITS FOR MÍRIEL.

YAY BACK WITH CELEBRIMBOR AND DISA AND DURIN. and... annatar... as well. >:( oh hey, the ring.

[yllwjktscult]

DONT talk to me for the next 3-4 business days, im mourning my baby mari, my love no- 😭

i am violently sobbing, i just finished watching the episode now (even tho i knew it will happen, i HOPED, wished and prayed its not her, GOOD FUCKING BYE)

im in denial, shes alive it was just a dream they all collectively had for a few weeks until they got rescued, the whole wilderness didnt happened they just dissociated until they found them and shes alive-

[doll3tt33]

my days been ruined , have you seen Evan and his new girlfriend at coachwlla because I’m SOBBING they made out DURING THE LANA SETLIST I feel violent like ..... I’m happy for him but EVAN COME BACK THE KIDS (my kuromi teddies ) MISS YOU 💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔

MY CHAKRAS ARE UNALIGNED AND MY VIBRATIONS ARE OFF. IM FEELING VIOLENTLY ILL AS WELL.

And the fact it’s literally the first thing my crusty ass saw in the morning on insta- BYE

But yeah brb I’m getting myself an evan peters dupe to cope

[brilliantfantasticgeronimo]

The Robot Revolution

SEASON PREMIERE LETS GOOO

im going completely blind into this dflkfjd tried to avoid filming spoilers/leaks/trailers this time so i rlly have no idea what's going to happen

"i know girls arent good at math…" adric energy

"this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me" that felt very sarcastic lol

MUSIC MUSIC MUSIC

KILT !!!!

smith and jones energy?

"was it your wife?" dsklfj

ok maybe not that sarcastic if she kept it

cartoon robot energy

"chandra"? EYES EMOJI?

"bye bye" dsklfjsdkl "you aint seen me!" AHHH WE'RE SO BACK

cant believe 14 managed to make the stripe pattern suit even more slutty

"polish polish" there's so much cartoon energy sdklfjds loving it

"the great ai generator" groans. we need new blood in the writers room sdlkfjsdf (it's not ai it's LLM ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggg)

she's so beautiful wow

there was a thing that chibnall and co used to say in regards to s11… which always stuck to me… good doctor who stories are like playground make-belief games . this "every ninth word is lethal" would make a good playground game lol

slave uprising storylines hit different with a black doctor and an asian companion

"and take me to the stars" she's gonna die isn't she.

sdklfjsdlk not even 5 seconds

14 ): my blorbo

can u imagine people complained about 14 "crying too much" lmao. iamgine not enjoying seeing this beautiful man cry beautifully. couldn't be me.

"there's always a doctor standing back while the nurses do all the work" character mission statement?

x-ray blankets! fun

"if you start deciding which body is best, you will go down a very dangerous path" topical moment #2 also, hits different with a black doctor moment #2

omg her listening to his heartttttttt. cute.

the "clara storyline but it's not clara round 3 LETS GOOO

"like in a time travel way?" "timey wimey" "timey wimey" "yup" (deadpan) "am i six?" FISNDKFJDSKL UFCKING FINALLY. I FEEL SO REPRESENTED.

"you were at my house?" 🤨 sdlkfjsd i'm liking her vibe

"and she died helping you" "it was not belinda's fault!" oooh, mirror

"you're as bad as the robots" dslkfjs she must be so confused. bro why are u putting me in this apocalyptic movie. im in the wrong show.

BLINOVITCH LIMITATION EFFECT MOMENT (why dont they mention it in new who sobs T_T)

"are you some sort of time detective?" "HA. no" he is actually

"im sorrry, but people are dying, and it is my time"

the ai generator gives star fox boss energy

"you are the historian, you will witness events, not participate" poignant lines

"it's not ai, it's al" omg i didnt clock that at all bc i was so mad about the wrong terminology… the hubris. sdlkfjsdkl (i love it)

"i thought you went to margate?" "stargate" haha

"it's my fault" dsklfjds what's up with "the self-attribution of guilt for things you had no contorl over" theme in this episode.

alan is such a good name for a trashy boyfriend character

"violent games are bad, kids"

"and when we're married, i really don't think you should wear clothes that tight anymore. plus, no more texting after 8pm, OK?" "alan, sweetheart, no" dying

planet of the incels lsdkjflskd i bet /r/gallifrey hated this episode

damn i should have kept counting the words. didnt clock that.

the alan design is really great and contrasts with the cartoonish design of the robots

the design of the polish robot is pretty cute too

the editors went Off with the da vinci effects suite in this episode lol

i feel 14 should've realistically regenerated from "taking that kaboon" but whatever sldkfjsd

"i just went through your entire life like a bullet" good line. also clara's ghost rlly haunting this sdklfj

"goodbye alan" sdlkfjsdkljfklsdj

"LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO" this man needs therapy

all hail belinda, queen of planet earth!

he said the line!!!!!

get me to heathrow airport bitch

love how the tardis always carries the show's promo pictures in its databank (it's a tv show after all)(gets shot)

"you're dangerous" belinda ain't dumb

"i'm not one of your adventures" loving the "the doctor is a fuckboy" subtext of this episode

altho i enjoy how matter-of-fact she's taking all this, and i get that it is done to Save Time in the script, it feels a bit unrealistic for a 21st century person to not have at least 1 moment of Losing Their Shit about space travel, time travel, aliens and dimensional engineering. kinda takes me off a bit from the scene…

"this is… this is… i dont know what this is" ncuti my beloved

HELL YEAH WE'RE DOING KIDNAPPING AGAIN!!!! TAKE HER TO LONDON 1965 BITCH!!!

very breezy and funny episode. not a lot of food (at least that i could detect on first watch) but. i enjoyed it. excited to see more of Belinda. 6.5/10.

[cool-blog-name]

hi. i just rewatched bones and all. why is this so sad. im going to start violently sobbing. bye.

[mondaymelon]

RAHHHHHH HIHIHIIIIII MELONNN <33

"i had a good dream that i thought was going to be very silly but then the ending was sad and i woke up and was like WAIT NO IT CANT END LIKE THAT . so i reworked the plot in my head and tried to go back to sleep to continue and fix the dream but wegh it didnt work... SOBS."

STOP WAIT I DO THAT A LOT TOO LIKE its like oh no i dont like this scene BOOM rewind! noooo the story cant end like that TRY AGAIN! ueueueueue thats so sad why didnt it work ueueue sobes with you also. FICTIONAL CHARS APPEARING IN YOUR DREAMS IS SO REAL HELP i rmb once i watched a fan animatic of xiao playing the kazoo n that night i dreamt that he was playing a saxophone which sounded like a kazoo n i was throwing confetti n paper money at him,, i hope he appears in your dreams soon i think it will be a very interesting dream hehe.

ALSO. AKABANE KARMA??? HELLO?????? when is it my turn smh. ...vox... akuma.... his cooking streams were the death of me omfg AND WHAT. HYUNJIN AND BEOMGYU??? WHAT. 😀 that was a very interesting dream CRYING they THREW CEREAL AT YOU ?? i.. i won't ask any further. mhm.

THE HEADBOPPING WITH LIGHTS OFF IS SO REAL HAHAHKJDHFKS but for me it's more like my brother walking in on me aggressively bopping to music and walks straight out :'D fun times!

japanese is a nightmare i tell you. i am quite effectively illiterate in japanese sobs n falls to the ground HAHAHSKLJFHLDSJK why. why does 怪我 and 怪我 mean different things WHY. (one is 'blame me' and one is 'injury') why is 娘 mother and daughter at the same time. why. 日本語話とても難しです。*weary noises* but duolingo is actually p good for building vocab i think !! YIPPEE!!

ok yes questions. im a kaeya [BEEEEEEP] i meant kaeya main. LOL i cant think of other fictional chars atm so i will just say!! fav genshin chars!! kaeya beidou ayato kazuha fischl furina kirara collei childe && uhm uhm i forgot the rest OMG YEAH 呵呵以后不想让任何人知道我们在谈什么就可以用华语🤭 RAHHHH i recently became absolutely obsessed with modern family i think its really funny && animes! uhhhhhh spyxfam! campfire cooking! senko-san! the genius prince! my next life as a villainess! parallel world pharmacy! and i forgot the rest! HAHAHAHA ooh ooh okok adding on!! what are the top 3 items on your bucket list for 2024?

giggles loudly back at you HAHAHKJSKJF i get loads of bye-lingual moments though,, (forgot the word for tissue in all 4 languages but somehow knew it was spelt taschentuch in german) & yeahh i switch a lot w my brothers esp when we wanna say stuff we don't want people understanding (read: parents) && normally it's mandarin with parents + english sometimes!! yippee!!

NAH CAUSE THeRE WERE. TWO KARMAS. SOBBING. DONT ASK ME WHY BUT HE HAD A CLONE AND THEY WERE BOTH ROMANCING (?) ME?? idk. that dream was a blur and i dont remember it anymore UGHSDJK

the vox. the vox one. i remember. so vividly. i was a vtuber and we were playing minecraft and i did something super cool and funny and the next day there were clips about me and i sobbed wtih joy and then i woke up in my hotel and laid there for a solid half hour questioning if that was real and knowing it wasnt but praying it was. sobs.

wAI WAIA RYUU ARE YOU. ARE YOU A KPOP FAN. STARES AT YOU. SHAKES YOUR SHOULDERS VIOLENTLY if you are. fave groups and biases pretty please. i am in love with skz + txt + enhypen. E E E EE. E E JFSDODJkldlkjlajs biases are hyunjin (big surprise) n miho, txt bias is beomgyu (another crazy, wild, surprise!!) and honestly i cant choose with enhypen but im sorta leaning towards ni-ki rn... e e e e

dont be shy ryuu. whats the redacted. :) aaa for me fave characters... wai have i already said this idc uhm uhm xiao + kaveh + gorou + dori + nahida + venti + furina + fischl + oh so many more. ik some people dislike dori but she just wants the mula and honestly girl same LMAO

ooo spy x family is the silliest!! (have you seen buddy daddies).. for me im watching several things at once rn but its the apothecary diaries, the eminence in the shadow, and migi n dali !! these are all still airing rn so im having a silly time

uhhodkoadsfd tbf i dont really have a bucket list... if we're talking abt small goals ig its just to get good grades cause of my asian parents, to improve my art, and to finally bring my smau out of its stalemate cause i havent touched it in months and i feel bad abt it... sjdflkd

help when i talk with my brother about things we dont want our parents to hear we cant speak in mandarin cause they know it so we just replace the first letter of every word with b except for some few select examples

like. "brek babing bot bis bere" is shrek's bathing spot is here and dont even ask me why i wouldnt be able to tell you LMAO

and "b-b-b-b-b-beer" is like how are you or soemthing along those lines. my brain fries every time we attempt to speak in bod (dont ask why we named it that either i cant tell you too my brain is empty) and WOADOJFOS SAME HERE !!! uhalkdf hmm more questions... do you read any manhwa / manhua and if so which. because i NEED MORE MANHWA READERS IN MY FEED PLE. A S E

[saltyfingerguns]

oh my god what if lance secretly wanted to be the black paladin because he wanted to be treated with more respect by his teammates since he feels insecure about being useless to the team ok im sad now

[b1as1an-souya]

(Fluff) grade school mikey, baji, and draken x soft male reader, they all go to the park but these older kids come up and want to fight and begin the delinquents the other three are they fight and y/n stands there and watches but he sees his friends struggling and getting hurt and starts crying (like angry) and beats up the kids that wanted to fight and hurt them pretty badly, Then when everything is over y/n is crying and asking if the three were ok through sobs and then says "im a bad person" and then the three are hurt by what he said (because y/n isn't a fighter and hates hurting people even if they are mean) and comfort little y/n"

This idea is so creative so I just had to write it!

“We’re not gonna leave you!”

Baji, Mikey, and draken x male reader

Ps: this is like in 2002-2003 where everyone is in their last year of grade school so they’re 11-13(?)

[Name] didn’t like fighting or violence overall. But yet he was surrounded by people who fought and had violent tendencies! They were his best friends actually. They did everything together honestly…

“Yo [Name]! You wanna hang out at the park with us after school!” Mikey said eager to talk to his friend. “Leave him alone dumbass! We know you’re gonna force him to come!” Draken yelled at the boy hitting him on the head. “Ken-chin you’re so mean! I was not gonna force [Name]!” Mikey pouted while whining.

“Shut up Mikey!” Baji yelled at Mikey throwing a empty carton of milk at Mikeys head. “No I’m free I can hang!” [Name] yelled out in attempt to stop the three dumbasses of his friends to stop fighting. “Oh in that case lets go!” Mikey yelled rushing to the school exit. “But that means we’re skipping class!” [Name] yelled out trying to catch up with Mikey and the others.

“Doesn’t matter school is almost done!” Draken said as he ran up with Mikey. “Last one there has to buy the winner a snack!” Baji yelled out teasing [Name] who was currently in last place. “No fair!” [Name] yelled out as he started to run faster. “Oh no you don’t!” Draken said as [Name] was less than a inch behind the boy.

“I’m not gonna lose!” [Name] yelled as he past the tattooed boy. “I’m coming for you next Mikey!” [Name] yelled as the park became more visible to him. “Hell no!” [Mikey] said. “Holy shit! The two are literally at the same pace!” Baji yelled out in awe as he struggled to catch up with the two! “Prepare to loose Keisuke!” [Name] teased as he stuck his tongue out at the loosing boy.

“Damm it!” Baji said as he was the last one to reach the park marking the poor boy as the loser. “I win!” Mikey yelled out victoriously. “No you didn’t it was a tie!” [Name] yelled. “I won right Ken-chin!?” Mikey yelled while looking at Draken. “Dumbass! It was a tie!” Draken yelled at Mikey. “So that means there’s only one way to settle this right…Manjiro?” [Name] said seriously. “I guess so…[Name]!” Mikey said as he raised a fist at [Name].

“ROCK!”

“PAPER!”

“SCISSORS!”

The two yelled out. Mikey having paper while [Name] had scissors. “Hah! I win!” [Name] said with a shit eating grin. “It doesn’t even matter I’m the real loser in the end!” Baji said a bit agitated. “Don’t worry I’ll go with you Keisuke! So ya wont feel lonely!” [Name] said as he gave him a pat on the back. “As if that would make it any better!” Baji yelled. “But you could come if you want…” Baji admitted right after.

“You two wait right her right!” [Name] said to Mikey and Draken. “Bye bye!” Mikey waved. “So whatddya want?” Baji asked while looking at [Name]. “Hmmmmm…” [Name] thought while he scratched his head. “Kinako fried bread!” [Name] yelled out. “Isn’t that Mikey’s favorite food! Is it for him?” Baji asked.

“It’s also mine!” [Name] said as he gave Baji a warm smile. “You’re so childish sometimes!” Baji yelled. “Ya think i get it from Mikey?” [Name] said as he laughed. “Maybe…” Baji said as he smiled.

When the two entered the store [Name] quickly went to go get his snack and told Baji he could go on ahead. “You don’t have to pay! I have my own money!” [Name] said feeling a bit bad that Baji had to pay. “Are you sure…? If so this is just our little secret alright?” Baji said. “Im one hundred percent sure! And my mouth is closed!” [Name] said as Baji left the store.

Alright I could buy snacks for the rest of em now! [Name] thought as he went to go get Mikey, Baji, and Drakens favorite snacks. “It’s like a gift!” [Name] muttered to himself as he paid and left the store looking to see if Baji was still in sight. “Alright I’m clear to go!” [Name] whispered as he carefully walked back to the park.

A few minutes had passed since [Name] left the park with Baji and now he was here. “Finally…” [Name] whispered to himself as he opened his eyes.

When [Name] open his eyes he was shocked. His friend were getting beat up by some 3rd year middle schoolers. And they were struggling to! “What’s going on…?” [Name] said as he dropped the bag with all the snacks in it and rushed to Bajis side. “What’s happened?!” [Name] said worriedly.

“Don’t worry about it [Name] we got it!” Mikey said trying to reassure [Name]. “Yeah! We’re fine!” Draken said while giving him a thumbs up. “I think theres one more person that wants to get beat up!” One of the middle schoolers said letting go of Bajis shirt and walking towards [Name]. “Don’t touch him you son of a bitch!” Baji said as he attempted to get up but fell right down.

Now all 3 of the Middle schoolers were surrounding [Name] he was still processing what just happened to his friends. “You wanna join your little punk ass friends so bad huh?! We’ll gladly help you!” The middle schooler said as he punched [Name] in his face giving him a nosebleed right after. “[NAME]!!!” Mikey yelled as he attempted to go to his friends side.

“That’s not enough for your dumbass huh?” The middle schooler said again kicking [Name] in the stomach making him fall down. The three just continued to beat [Name] up until the leader said “I think he’s learned his lesson now lets go.”

“You guys…” [Name] said, as tears fell down his eyes. “Y-YOU GUYS ARE JUST A BUNCH OF MEANIES!!!” [Name] said again now fully crying. “[Name] It’s okay you’ve already gotten hurt!” Baji said trying to stop his friend from getting hurt even more. “He’s right You’re already beaten bloody!!” Draken said desperately.

“You three-” *sniff* “You three have a lot of nerve to hurt-” *sniff* “To hurt my f-friends!” [Name] said while wiping his tears. “You really want more huh? Fucking dumbass!” The boss of the two said while charging at [Name].

Then for a second [Name] flew in the air then there was a dull sound and the Middle schoolers were out of Mikey, Baji, and Drakens sight. Next thing you know all three of them were knocked out, and bloody. [Name] who was still crying gave one last fatal kick to the main one who hurt his friends before rushing to his friends sides.

“Baji! D-Draken! Mikey! *sob* Are you okay!” [Name] said as he helped Baji get up putting him down on the bench. Tears still falling from his eyes due to the fact his friend were that badly hurt. “I…” Was all [Name] managed to say when he helped Mikey get up. “I’m…” [Name] said again. “I’m a horrible person! A-And, I-I’m gonna loose you three because I am!” [Name] said as he finally got his words out.

When the three finally processed [Names] words they felt horrible. “You’re not a bad person at all [Name]!” Mikey said trying to reassure him. “You’re also not gonna loose us! We’re still gonna be your friend after this!” Baji said. “They’re right you actually did us a big one!” Draken said while smiling.

“Really…?” [Name] said while wiping his tears still sniffing and crying. “Really so stop crying at tell us where ya learned how to fight like that!” Mikey said while giving [Name] a light punch on his arm. “Yeah! That was so badass!” Draken yelled amazed by his friend awesome fighting skills. “I didn’t know ya had it in ya!” Baji teased while giving [Name] a smile.

“Wait! I forgot I bought snacks for you three!” [Name] said as he stopped crying. “You bought snacks for us?!” Baji yelled while pointing at [Name]. “You didn’t buy [Name] a snack?!” Mikey yelled at Baji. “He insisted and then he told me to leave!” Baji said trying to defend himself. “That doesn’t make any difference dumbass!” Draken said as he ruffled Bajis hair.

“I’m back!” [Name] said only to see the three of his friends arguing and laughing. Only to find himself laughing at them. “Huh?” The three said only to find [Name] laughing. “Our crybaby friend is back!” Mikey teased as he was about to munch down on the snack [Name] bought him.

[tomholland1996simp]

Pregnant and emotional || Tom holland

Pairing: Husband/DadTom x pregnant reader

Unknown: Can you make one where Y/N is like 7months pregnant and is really emotional over something really silly or little things. Tom comes home and hears her crying then comforts her. And like during the day she gets emotional over everything as of her hormones being pregnant thanks :)

Me and Tom have been together for 5 years now and we have been married for over a year. After our wedding we planned that we would try for a baby. And now I'm 7months pregnant to a baby girl. When me and Tom found out I was pregnant we were so happy and so was his family. We're both 25 now, we're ready.

Being pregnant has been kind of hard for me. Luckily Tom has been with me every step of the way. I just worry that he will be at work filming when my water breaks. I don't want him to miss our baby girl being born.

His family are so excited for this baby, mostly his brothers. Harry always goes on about and I quote 'I will be the best uncle and always protect my niece she will love me the most!'. His family have been helping me through it all as well.

Right now I'm sitting on mine and Toms bed crying. To be honest I have no idea why, but I just came out of the shower and tried to brush my hair. Which was incredibly knotty.

"Fuck sakes Please just brush" I violently brush the big knot in my hair. I was sitting on the bed still in my towel. I was happy Tom wasn't here to see his wife crying because she couldn't brush her hair. He would think it's pathetic!

"Ugh forget it" I cry out, throwing the brush at the wall. I just sat there holding my towel to my body and sobbing.

Then my phone started ringing, I pick it up to see that Harry was calling me.

"Hello" I said trying not to sound sad. "Hey y/n you okay?" Harry asked obviously hearing my sniffles. "Y-yeah Im fine w-whats up?" I sniffed.

"TOM!" Harry shouted away from the phone.

"What!" I heard Tom shout back.

"Come here please! You told me call y/n but I think she's crying".

Tom was on set right now, that's why I didn't want to bother him. Luckily he is filming a movie in London, he decided it was best due to me being very pregnant. Normally he never has to come over to check me to see if Im okay, but he does it anyways.

Honestly all day I've been very emotional and it's probably all my hormones that's making me so emotional.

Tom took the phone off Harry. "Hey darling, are you okay? Is our baby girl alright!" I heard Toms worried voice.

"Y-yeah everything's fine. Harry is the one who called me" I sniffed, I am so bad at acting.

"Your crying I can tell. I know when your not okay y/n. I just wanna know Is the baby okay? Are you okay?"

"She's fine Tommy really. Go back on set"

"I'm coming home" he said.

I really didn’t want him to see me like this, "Nooo, Don't come here please" I begged now crying.

"Princess, If your upset I wanna make sure your okay. Your all I care about right now, okay. I'll be 15 minutes max. I Love you bye" He then put the phone down.

I just sat there crying more, thinking of how he's coming home because I'm being the baby. I didn't even realise that 15 minuets had passed so fast as I heard the door shut with footsteps. I was still sobbing into my hands, so I didn't even realise that Tom walked into the room.

"Princess what's wrong?" Tom sat next to me, moving my hands from my face so I can face him.

"Tom I told you go back on set" I look at him with a bit of a harsh tone, he didn’t mind though.

"Well I need to make sure both my baby girls are okay." He places his hand on my stomach that was covered by my towel. "You know you can tell me anything. Why you crying angel?" He wiped my tears.

"B-because this day is going so bad. First, I woke up a-and dropped my water all over me. Then I cried about that because I'm such a b-baby. Second thing i-is that in the shower I couldn't even wash my back properly. A-and now I can't brush my hair because of—of some stupid knot! that won't come out and now your here. Probably thinking why's my wife being a fucking baby because she can't do simple tasks. I just keep crying, I'm so emotional right now and your gonna just laugh" I ramble on full on sobbing.

"Hey, hey. Your not a baby for crying over certain things. And you should've called me If you was feeling very emotional today. I would never ever ever think that. I don't know what it's like being pregnant so I have no excuse to even laugh and I don't want to. Don't cry please. Because If your sad then our baby girl is and I will be" He kisses my forehead.

"I can't brush my hair" I cried into his chest.

"Here let me do it. Where's the brush?" I point to it on the floor by the wall. He then stand up, grabbing the brush from the floor,  standing above me. Tom brushed my hair carefully making sure he didn't hurt me. After he was done brushing my hair, he pulled out a pair of his joggers and a shirt for me to wear.

"Here put these on, I'm gonna set up a movie and i'll get you some snacks" He pecks my lips leaving the room.

I got my underwear on and then tried to pull the joggers up, however my bump was in the way so it didn't really help me.

"Tom?" I called, knowing he's the only one that can help me.

"Yes babe" He walked into the room seeing me with just my bra and panties on with the joggers half way up.

"Close your eyes!" I try hide my body but he doesn't listen, just walks over to me.

"Love, I've seen much more than this before. Do you want help beautiful?" he points to the joggers, I nod. Of course Tom has seen me fully naked before, I mean I am pregnant right now.

"I just feel ugly and fat" Shit, I didn't even mean to say that out loud.

Tom quickly pulled the joggers up then looked at me. "What! What did you just say" He looks at me, I just stay quiet. "You are the most sexiest, prettiest and most hottest girl i've ever known. Your pregnant not fat. Your so fucking stunning. Don't ever say that. Even the fans say you are beautiful ! Don't let anyone tell you different." he picks up my t-shirt and puts it over my head.

"I-I'm sorry" A tear fell down my cheek.

"n-no don't cry bubs or apologise. Just don't think about yourself that way, every inch of you is beautiful. I love you, okay"

"I love you too Tommy, so much. I'm so lucky to have you" I kissed him softly.

"I think I'm the one who's lucky Darling" he smiles into the kiss.

For the rest of the day we watch movies and Tom was there to comfort me. I love him so much and he's gonna be the best Dad ever. :)

[earth2rin]

ESTO MOMENTO

bakugo katsuki x hispanic!femreader.

this is VERY self indulgent sorry :,)

yes this is another cowboy bakugo, deal with it.

fluff, chaos, a lil ooc baku if you squint

~

bakugo meeting your huge family at a carne asada your dad decided to throw one random saturday night. but then again the random carne asadas are always the best.

you have 5 siblings, 2 sisters and 3 brothers. it goes older sister, older brother, you, little brother, little sister and baby brother. you guys are pretty close in age, 22, 19, 18, 11, 7 and the latest bundle of joy is 10 months. your baby brother was definitely a surprise, your mother saying “es la bendición de dios” but you and your older siblings knew better and just rolled your eyes.

your parents had met bakugo about 6 months into your relationship and they were quite fond of him to say the least. you were visiting your parents when your dad told you about the carne asada and said “le dijiste a katsuki que viniera?” and when you said no he made you call him to tell him.

katsuki was freaking out. he didn’t know what to wear, what to bring or how to act. after all he was FINALLY meeting your entire family after 2 years. you told him to calm down, that your parents already loved him and how you were sure the rest of your family would love him also.

with that being said, here he was, watching you give your younger siblings a hug after they ran out as soon as they saw katsukis truck pull up. he gets out and sees you comforting your little sister, jackie, with tears streaming down her face.

“i thought we were never going to see you again.” she sobs into your neck and you just chuckle. you grab her cheeks and make her face you and smile, “i would never leave you mi reyna, sabes que te quiero muchísimos verdad?” and she just nods.

your little brother, augustine, runs and gives katsuki a hug. katsuki chuckles and ruffles his hair. “hey there little man, finally got the braces huh?” auggie smiles, showing the metal in his mouth, and nods his head violently which makes katsuki laugh.

as you’re walking up to the door, your older sister, paula, walks out with your baby brother in her arms. you squeal and quickly take him from her arms.

“hi papi! sissy missed you so much hermosuro!” you say in your baby voice, kissing him all over the face. your baby brother, josiah (aka j or baby j), was dressed like a little vaquero; a dress up shirt, fancy jeans, boots, a belt and a hat. he just giggles as you smother him with kisses.

“look who finally decided to show up” pau says with her hands on her hips. you roll your eyes and adjust j on to your other hip. “dad said the party started at 6, it’s only 7:30 im sure we didn’t miss much.” pau says whatever and leads you both to the back.

katsuki is following you like a lost puppy until he feels someone take off his hat and he quickly turns around and sees your older brother oscar.

“donde vas?” he says as he puts his hat on and katsuki smiles, giving him a hug. “it’s been so long since i’ve seen you man.” he laughs.

oscar nods and chuckles, “ever since you and my sister moved in together it feels like i see you less and less” katsuki agrees and they both just conversate about random things. that is until you’re practically dragging him to the backyard because your parents were asking for him.

he greets your dad with a firm handshake and your mom with a hug, and they ask how it is living with their princess. as you’re turned away from him he makes hand motions to say that you’re crazy and they both laugh.

“bueno pues it was nice seeing you mijo” your mom says and he says bye to them.

and now it was time for him to meet your whole family. he greets your tíos, tías and primos and it seems that they like him for the most part. they asked how he had met you, how long you two have been dating, if he wanted kids with you, what he did for a living and other very personal questions. they were all pleased to here that he was a rancher for a living.

after he’s done greeting them you insist that he comes and dances with you which he could already tell you had a few drinks but he agrees none the less. he was so glad you had taught him how to dance norteñas as dime lo que piensas plays loudly through the speakers. you sing along loudly with a beer in your hand and he just smiles and laughs at how you slur your words.

[wolfmoonblues]

a quick werewolf short story im not publishing anywhere else okay bye <3

(Temp project name! Beauwolf: Wulven Knight. hopefully a drawn comic eventually bc i'm very bad at sharing written word lol)

Feel free to reblog, comment, follow, or like! If it gains traction I may continue it, and if not, I simply hope you enjoy :)

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To begin: there is a wolf, and a girl, and a dragon. The wrought trials of a crusading animal duel have ceased after tirades of blood-slicked blades and roaring fire. Here beauty and beast crouch together as one singing and smoke-blackened heart, unsure in their fate at the whim of an even mightier monster before them, and the final flag remains to be thrown.

Though thrilling from the fear, the princess plays the dead rabbit well. She is still, and barely lets herself whimper as the great black wolf coils its body over hers. It lifts her up to its quivering lips and wet nose and adrenaline capsizes her every remaining ability to move.  Under the jealous shadow of the beast, she hears its drum heart and the whistling, violent creaks of exertion, and when she drops her head back, its jaws crack open. They are gleaming and stained gold. The rush of hot breath sends goosebumps down to her chest.

It clamps a foaming maw over her neck, but the teeth don’t puncture. The touch is achingly delicate, hot and gentle over the prone neck—but one notch of pressure, and blood would pop and fill its mouth like overripe fruit.

The wolf growls. The sound freezes the maiden further. It’s a low, vibrating instrument and thrums in her ears with terrifying determination. At the warning note, the wicked dragon before them staggers to its feet. It’s twice the wolfbeast’s size, ichor-drenched and ragged from a moonlit battle, and it has decided, wisely, to count its losses. After a last vile glare, the massive villain slinks away.  The wolf stares it down, a relentless snarl jumbling through its teeth at any sign of hesitation, until the fearsome lizard flaps its herculean wings and heaves itself into the dawn. They do not move until it’s a shadow in the clouds.

For a moment, the princess fears, manically, that the trust she had was merely lunatic hope. The werewolf does not let go. In fact, the teeth seem to begin pinching through skin. She gawks, drags her hands up to its neck and almost clasps it as if in prayer.

“Please—let go. Please.” She begs with her open mouth and grasping hands until the wolf, shaking, vomits her from its mouth. Before she can drop to the stone, it catches her—and they collapse, one body and then two.

It takes a moment for the wash of post-panic cold to leave her. She heaves herself up by the elbows and finds herself cradling the massive brute head of the beast. White scars criss and cross its pelt, but more urgently, blood and ichor from fresh wounds streak through its fur. The mess sticks to the princess’s skin. The wolf’s body kicks and convulses, and every breath wretches a pained cry from its entire body. The princess searches vainly for cause, until the sun lighting the horizon finally yields an answer. With the full moon gone, the lycan curse bades them alone at last.

The werewolf’s bones snap and knit tighter and tighter, pushing a new terrain from skin and muscle, and the monstrous screams of pain become gulping, human sobs. The fur recedes, or sheds—she’s not quite sure—until what’s left is a starkly naked woman, shivering and bleeding under a heavy coat of furs.

As the princess realizes she’s now instead clutching a very human head in her hands, attached to a very human body, she finally follows a charged  emotion other than panicked fear: panicked care. She tears the sleeves of her dress away and finds a wound to wrap them around—a nasty gash close to the collarbone. With a half-dead grunt, the woman strewn on her lap reaches up and pushes her hands away. She forces her eyelids open and looks at the princess. Her eyes are the color of coal and night, and the bridge of her nose is smeared with blood, and it’s the most intensely anyone has ever stared at her. She strains to reach over again, but the knight’s grip strengthens and she forces her gaze to hers once more, this time unshakeable. She gives the faintest of disapproving grumbles—almost a growl, the princess swears—and then curls into a fetal position under her cape and is still.

–

She doesn’t move for hours. The princess has time enough to wash up, feed the horse outside, and prepare a lonely lunch before there is any movement from her rescuer. It’s quick, as well—one minute, she’s the lump on the floor, the next, she’s sat stretching her arms behind her back.

The princess watches from behind a stone outcropping. The knight’s back, gored the night before, is stitched together with threads of healed white sinew. Her entire body is downy with black, curly hair that trails from the nape of her neck and hugs in swirls around her shoulders and thighs, thickest at her hands and feet. She turns her head to yawn and dull fangs poke from under stretchy, cracked lips. Her ears are pointed and her hair is as well, and the princess’s stomach turns from the queerness of it all.

She doesn’t realize her transfixation until she cling-clangs against the lunch pots at her feet. The knight’s head whips around, unnaturally almost. A flash of assessment, and the dangerous reflex quells from her rigid stance. She pushes herself up and pads over to the princess in what feels like one swift motion. The princess stumbles back on instinct. She leans against the outcropping to catch herself and finds the knight already with her, standing close enough to count the fuzzy hairs on her neck.

“I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry. I didn’t mean to stare.”

The knight says nothing but cocks her head to the side.

“I—I made you lunch. I thought you might be hungry. And there’s water and bandages, too, if you’ll take them.”

The woman’s face softens, just for one second. She turns to look at the spread and tilts her chin up with an agreeing nod.

The princess’s cheeks burn and chest tightens. She feels, somehow, like an idiot, but also very reasonable, and it mostly makes her confusedly indignant. “You don’t have to take it.” She manages to sputter. The woman-knight is taller than her. Her frame is lanky, and had it not been that she’d seen her nearly kill a dragon last night, she would appear unassuming in build.  

She is also still freshly naked, and smells like wet hair and earth. The princess tries to find purchase anywhere but her gaze and her eyes travel downwards. She wears a necklace—a metal crucifix. Where it sits her skin burns red and raw.

This captivates her, until the soft brush of fingers against her neck flings her to the present. She flinches, and finds the knight looking despairingly at her throat. Teeth marks ring around it, bruising.

She catches the question in the knight’s gaze and hums, “Oh, did it hurt? No, not much.” Her eyes travel and try for distraction. The calloused tips of the knight’s fingers graze over her skin, and this charges her like metal in a storm. She freezes up again, nearly as badly as when her life hung between the teeth of the wolf, and the familiar aching gentleness bleeds her once again from air and thought. She reaches up, and stops the touch.

The wolf knight only looks at her, persistent in search of assurance. “You didn’t pierce skin. I’m okay.” The princess promises again, frigid, and she steps away, pushes her hair over the teeth marks. “Come and eat, now. It’ll be cold soon.”

She leaves to gather the plates and feels the gaze of the wolf linger on her back. This chills her thoroughly, but she says nothing. The lunch is served and at last the knight sits and eats, dutifully and with a practiced restriction. She swallows hungrily, though, and masticates as if to savor every last crumb.

The cape of furs rests over her shoulders and blessedly leaves the princess shy of imagination. She must have grabbed it before sitting, or at least, the princess believes that’s what happens. Her movements are far too damn quick for the inattentive. 

A hearty grunt denotes satisfaction, and she hands the plate to her. The princess, scraping at her own empty plate, says, “Thank you.”

Puzzled, the knight arcs an eyebrow.

“For saving me. Thank you.”

The knight grunts again, nods. Quickly, this combination has become the signature of the dark-haired warrior.

“I really do appreciate it,” the princess continues, and she hears the frustration tip at the end of her words.

The knight follows with a shrug, then, as if sensing the curiosity, taps near her heart, lifts her necklace, and hands it over. The princess takes it with hesitant anxiety.

The necklace bears the cross, as well as two stamped tags: the king’s crest, adorned with the rampant lions, and a coat of arms. The design of the coat of arms is uniform, but shallow and dark, likely hand-carved. It bears only a crescent moon and the words ‘Beauwolf’ lettered at the back. She thumbs over the words carefully and mouths the name. It molds itself over her tongue.

“The knight Beauwolf.” She proclaims at last, soft. “You’re one of the Wulven warriors of the King’s order…of course.”

She folds the necklace in her hands and returns it. Beauwolf takes it and drops it over her head. Faintly, her skin sizzles at the jewelry’s touch, and the princess covers her hands with her mouth.

“You’re wearing pure silver?” She whispers. Beauwolf nods, and the fact that it doesn’t seem to bother her upsets the princess further. “Does the order make you?”

Beauwolf shakes her head, nigh amused.

“Then why?”

Beauwolf takes the necklace again and holds up the cross, as if every answer was obviously inside it. The princess squints. “For God? He makes you?”

Beauwolf shakes her head again, more vigorously than before, still with that glint of amusement.

“For what then?”

“You.” She speaks, finally. Her voice is smooth, and warm, and firm. The princess’s cheeks flush. The noises around them all suddenly quiet, sucked away to some other less important part of the world.

“...Me?” The princess squeaks. “What on earth could you ever mean by that? I wouldn’t make you wear something that hurts you so.”

“The cross to abate the curse, lest harm come to you.” The cadence she speaks with is rhythmic and low, as if the words dig themselves out of her chest one by one. She looks up under her furred eyebrows, and her eyes are like flint.

“You pain yourself to…to keep yourself from hurting me? To keep your flesh holy to the commandments.” The princess fumbles into the right answer, then. “But you’re a lycan! Cursed! Are you not damned by the Devil already?”

“Yes.” Beauwolf denotes, and the princess knows this will be the last she speaks for now.

They sit in their silence and smolder, with only the noises of crumbling ash and wind and morningsong between them. “I’m Adeline.” The princess finally says.

Beauwolf nods.

Adeline stirs and stews and crouches into herself. Beauwolf takes this as an end to their lively conversation, and rises to leave. Adeline feigns a huff and turn of the head for modesty, but her eyes trail when Beauwolf walks away; the knight really is light on her toes. She sheds the coat and dresses in the spot where she’d awoken earlier in the day.

She steps into linens first, and pulls a shirt over her head. The fabric is tight over the arms, but not so fitted over her breasts and torso, torn in places, and it hangs limp and sheer. Somehow the simple act of covering leaves Adeline more ashamed to watch than before—but she doesn’t stop, instead straining around her peripheral to see better.

Beauwolf pulls her trousers over the curve of her hips and ties it tight with the end strings. Her shock of black hair seems even more stark with the plainclothes. The woolen hose next, then a threadbare black aketon. Her armor takes longer to fit into, first with the metal mesh followed by a puzzle of plated armor, until the only piece missing is the gaunt wolf helmet Adeline had first seen her in. Her uncovered head looks silly and smaller, now built up by a menacing gilded frame, triangular in most proportions. Adeline finds herself chewing her lip to shreds, but feels she would go dizzy if she stared anywhere else.

Beauwolf ties her hair back into a tail and cranes her head back to watch Adeline with a knowing look. She kneels to fit her shoes, then picks up her cape and flips it over her shoulders, ties it tight to the base of her neck. Adeline watches openly now, until Beauwolf is walking back to her. She stretches out a gloved hand. Adeline takes it, and she’s lifted to her feet with a grace that she couldn’t have managed alone.

“Are you taking me home, Sir Beauwolf?”

The knight nods, then gestures over to the fireplace. Her helmet rests strewn on the floor, close to wrecked stone and overgrown plant.

Adeline steps to pick it up, then turns and finds Beauwolf, again, a heartbeat’s width too close.  She bows her head and Adeline realizes, in a rush, just how aware she was of her consuming gaze and participation, and that the knight is offering her a hand in the ritual. She slides the helmet over her head and watches it swallow her coal eyes and crooked, scarred nose and narrow lips, until it’s only her chin that pokes underneath. Beauwolf drops her shoulders back, and seems to pause.

She stays paused for a while.

Adeline’s lips purse, annoyed the most you could be at your savior. “Am I to wait for you to carry me?” She crosses her arms, with the premeditated answer of ‘if you insist’ ready for harrumphing.

The knight points to the kitchenware, the scattered belongings—the recovered tiara wrapped hastily alongside spoons.

“Oh,” Adeline sucks her teeth, and ends with the, “Right.” on a sharp ite.

She squats to pick up the tiara—her one remnant of personal treasure, any other trinkets hoarded in whatever depths existed in this ruinous cavern of a castle. She brushes away the lint from its gems, and fits it back to the crown of her head.

“The rest can stay. Better to travel light, I assume.”

Beauwolf seems to have decided this is well. She takes her longsword, which had been leaning against a crook in the wall, and wipes away the dragonblood with her cape before she sheaths it, and they empty the castle.

[wowpindrop]

~~~~ This was reposted from my Wattpad @thatguyinzecorner ~~~~

Argument

Warning: Some inexplicit language used. So dont read if your not above the age of concent.

You and your boyfriend Vision hardly ever argued. You had only had two in your five months together. Usually you made up in at least an hour. But not today.

You were just lounging in your room, late at night, when you realised that Vision had left his phone there after watching Netflix with you, before retreating back to his own a few minutes ago.

Your eyelids had become droopy, shielding your y/e/c eyes from the bright lights of your room.

You jolted awake, to the sound of Vision's phone ringing. You groaned, and looked to your left, your y/h/c hair flopping across your body.

You picked up the phone, which was lying on the bedside cabinet next to you. The number you didnt recognise, and you waited for them to leave a message, as you felt as though you shouldn't answer as it wasnt your buisness (well not yet anyway, if you see what I mean ;)).

The phone went silent, and Vision's British voice rang around the room, requesting for them to leave a message:

Beep:

"Hi Vis, it's Jenny. Just wondering if I could come round tonight for us to get up to our usual antics.

Wait no. That's not a good idea. Y/n will be there wouldnt they, that's too risky. Wouldnt want her finding out would we *insert irritating laugh here*.

Ok, baby. See you whenever. Bye."

The line was cut. Tears clouded your vision, you couldn't believe he would do this to you. You were also a bit confused how he hid it from you.

You decided to confront him over it, or else it would just keep plaguing your mind until you did.

You found him in the kitchen, just sitting reading, looking oh so innocent. Most of the others were in there too, doing other stuff, you were intent on making a scene. You stormed in and stood over him, glaring down.

"Yes, my love." He looked up to your eye level.

"Random question. Would you ever cheat on me?" You asked, arms folded. He gulped.

"No. No of course not, why- why would you think that."

"Oh. No reason. Maybe just because a girl called Jenny just called your phone, asking if she could come over TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU." you exclaimed raising your voice at the end part to really catch the others attention. You could tell from his expression that this information was true.

Everyone looked up from what they were doing and giving many confused expressions.

"Ummm, Y/n, I dont really think this is any of our business, could you take it somewhere else?" Steve asked politely, and you caught Nat giving you a sympathizing look, to which you weakly smiled.

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Sorry for disturbing you guys."

You practically dragged Vision to your room and slammed the door behind you.

"HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN GOING ON FOR." you yelled, making him flinch.

"For a start, I dont see how it any buisness of yours what I do with other girls." He replied smoothly, almost like he had rehersed for this conversation.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME. IM YOUR GIRLFRIEND. DO I MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?" Tears streamed down your face, as you brought a shaking hand through your hair.

" W- why. I know I'm slightly overweight and socially awkward. I thought none of that mattered to you." You sobbed, sliding down the wall.

"You- you dont understand y/n."

"WHAT COULD I NOT UNDERSTAND, HMMM. I THOUGHT YOU WERE LOYAL, DIFFERENT EVEN. BUT NO. YOU'RE JUST AS SICK AND TWISTED AS THE REST OF THEM."

This, this broke you. You thought he cared, was there for you. Of course. He was an Avenger, girls swooned to him all the time, why would you be special?

Vision was in silence, looking at the floor.

"How many times was it?" You whispered after you had somewhat calmed down.

"Seven."

"SEVEN? SERIOUSLY." You shouted again.

Nat burst in through the door. She took one look at you and immediately knew what the matter was, she was your best friend after all.

She sat next to you, sending Vision a glare. She had a quiet conversation with you, one that he couldn't hear.

When you were finished, she stood approaching Vision, red hair swooping behind her.

"What the hell did she do to deserve a cheating, lying, little bitch like you?" She sneered, shoving him violently in the chest. He stumbled backwards, again he said nothing, just avoided eye contact with both of you.

She went back to you, stroking your hair caringly, as you lay in her lap, reassuring you everything was going to be ok as you silently sobbed.

Vision silently left the room in silence, knowing that you needed space.

[skylardoesthings]

THIRD LIFE SPOILERS!

this is my reaction to the new 3rd life video, well Impulses POV at least

THE FINALE!!! IS HERE!!! IF BIG B DOESN'T WIN IMMA CRY

"Make a grave for me" [SOBS]

oh my GOD J O E L. WHAT THE FUCK

"Big beans"

The portal trap,,, good lord

BOOMERS MY BELOVED THEY'RE RIGHT THERE

DEAR GOD BDUBS WHY

SKY BASE LETS GOOO

BIG B NOOOOOO

ETHO SHOOTING IMPULSE WHILE SCREAMING 'TRAITOR' BYE

IMPULSE NEARLY DIED

Scar!! Being nice!!!

THE FIGHT!!

TANGO PLEASE DONT DIE

Impulse doesn't need no ghast balls when he can use a bow

OH DEAR GOD SOMEONE JUMPED OFF THE SKY BASE-

And their back in the sand area

JOEL NOOOOOOOO REN WHY

BYE REN'S SWORD IS CALLED "The Skizz Blade"

SCOTT NOOO

[sobs] JOEL NO

Scar saving Impulse's life,,

SCOTT NO

[SOBS VIOLENTLY]

Skizz's point,,,

IMPULSE KILLED MARTYN LETS GOO!!!

"Just finish up these kids" -Scar

SCAR OH MY GOD

ETHO!!!! LETS GOO!! BUT ALSO NOOO!!!

IMPULSE RED LIFE NOOOO

TANGOOOO NOOOOOOOOOO

REN!! BY SCAR!!!

MARTYN BY SCAR!!! HE'S CRACKED YOUR HONOUR!!!

BDUBS I TRUSTED YOU BDUBS WHY BDUBS WHY IM SHAKING BDUBS WHY I TRUSTED YOU THE MOST BDUBS I WANNNA CRY

[kitten-mafiagang]

Pretty Blue Flowers [Akaashi x Reader] Hanahaki AU!!

(Reader's pov)

Hi im (y/n) (l/n) from photography club and im not like the other girls in our class.Well many people doest really see me like im a ghost because im always the 2nd person on the background of the scene i guess..but i never knew someday ill be the main character...with a sad ending.

(At school)

I was running late to the photography club because m teacher just let me to some of the paperworks she suppose to do.

I opened the door panting.

"*pants* s-sorry im late Mitsuba..." i greeted my only friend mitsuba she is also at the photography club.

"(N/n)-chan!! we need to take some pics to every sports club today!! im assigned to the basketball club and you were assigned to the volleyball club!!" she cheered at me.

"Boys girls..?" i asked.

"boys" she replied.

"augh..this will be weird" i complained.

"Oh got to go now (n/n)-chan!! bye bye~" she left the club room.

'lets see whats interesting today...' i thought

(At the Gym)

Before i even opened the door i heard screams and noises.

"AKAAASHIIIIII" i opened the door and saw the boys in circle.

"Bokuto-sa-" the white haired ones cut him off.

"AKAASHI DONT TOSS TO ME AGAIN!!" he screamed.

I stood there and watched the small scene infront of me.The Black haired ones looked at me until.

"Look bokuto-san she got a camera i think shes from the photography club maybe shes here to take pictures of you as our ace.." the black haired ones pointed at me.

"e-eh?" i was confuse and all.

"R-REALLY?!" the white haired ones stood infront of me with a wide grin.The black haired ones looked at me and gives me the 'play along' looks.

"Y-YEAH!! Im here to takes pictures of the volleyball team most impoertantly the ace!" i smiled at him playing along.

(Timeskip after the picture taking)

After i took the pictures of the team,eh..mostly bokuto-senpai i hurried my way out silently not to attract attention.

"(l/n)-san.." akaashi-senpai called.

"a-akaashi-senpai what is it..?" i asked.

"You forgot this.." he handed me the camera.

"t-thanks akaashi-senpa-" he cut me off.

"Akaashi....call me akaashi" he said.

"o-oh ok then akaashi..."

Since that day i admired akaashi...ok not just admire i came up to love him.Its been days no weeks turn to months hanging out with bokuto and akaashi.

Until one day...

"(y/n)-chan!! Im right, right??!" bokuto screamed.

"Well yeah but arent great horned owls are indanger-" bokuto cut me off.

"AKAAASHIIII!!" bokuto called akaashi.

"Hey isnt that Miko-chan and akaashi-san...?" a student muttered.

"OH my god!! the two school prefect couples-" another one muttered.

Looking at the two i was suprised,akaashi has a girlfriend? are they really dating...? or its just mistunderstanding...

While i was in my deep thought i started to feel weird and itchy from my throat and i ran out of the scene and rushed to the bathroom.

"E-eh?! (y/n)-chan!!" bokuto-senpai called.

I ran out and rushed inside the bathroom and locked myself to a cubicle.I started to cough blood at the toilet bowl with few Pretty blue petals.

"F-flower...?" i was confuse and remembered what the two girls were talking about and i coughed more.

Its been a week since i was like this i also spit a whole flower which made me scared.

I searched up about this kind of symptoms,And i was suprise what pop out first 'Hanahaki disease' a disease for one sided love and also can cause death.

The whole night i was browsing how to remove this disease before it could kill me.There was two ways if i should take a operation or if the person i loved loves me back.

Well i dint tell my parents since they work in a different country...yeah i live alone.

(Timeskip at school)

(Akaashi's pov)

Its been a week since (y/n) was acting weird and it worries me and bokuto.She would always excuse herself whenever she sees me..is she avoiding me..?

did i do something...?

"Googmorning Miko-chan" I greeted Miko when i saw her at the hallways.

"Goodmorning too keiji-kun!!" she would call me by my first name always and it bothers me sometimes since people mistaken us couple.

I was about to walk forward when i saw (y/n) standing behind Miko.

"Keiji-kun what's wrong..?" Miko asked.

(Reader's pov)

They are couple!! First name basis...

It kinda saddens me so i decided to ran away from akaashi and Miko.I rushed at the bathroom and locked myself in a cubicle and starts vomiting and couching violently.

"T-thorns..?!" i was suprise this time i spit out a whole flower with thorns.

The whole day was very tiring so i decided not to go home yet since i could feel this is it.I went to the gym with my camera at my hands and i saw akaashi and bokuto practicing some cross shots and line shots.

When i was about to greet akaashi,Someone at my back shouted and ran inside.

"Keiji-kun!!" It was Miko she ran inside and greeted the two boys.

It pains me i could see his smile lingers from his face while talking to the cheerful Miko.Maybe i was the wrong thats right..Im just a background...a second person in the backline,I pulled my camera to take a picture of akaashi smiling.

Its a pretty smile...

As soon as Akaashi's pretty eyes glanced at mines i started to tear up and ran away.

I was at the school garden and saw the only blue flower at the flower pots.

I pulled my camera and take a shot of it..It was the same flower i always spit out its very pretty...like his eyes.

I went home and printed the picture out and started at it.

I wrote few words at the photo and went to bed.

"So this is how i end huh..."

"Well im glad i met you...Akaashi.." Everything turn black.

(At school)

(Akaashi's pov)

Its been two weeks since (y/n) dint go to school.I was heading to my classroom and saw few students holding few Blue flowers some of them have bouquet of white and blue roses.

I was confuse what happened? is there a event that i dint know?

I went to a classroom where few students where staring a table with many blue flowers and a pink haired female sobbing deeply.

"(N/N)-CHAAAAAAN~!!!" she sobbed more.Wait did she meant (n/n)..? as in (y/n)? i went closer to the table and putted my hands on her shoulder.

"What happened to (y/n)...?" i asked the pink haired female.

"A-akaashi-san?!" she was suprised.

"c-come ill explain!" she wiped her tears using her sweaters sleeves and dragged me out into the school garden.

"S-she...she has hanahaki.." she said blankly.

I knew the disease i heard about that before since some news channel shows victims of it.

"Who?" i asked her.

"what do you mean...?" she asked.

"who did she fell for...?" i asked.

"I dont know!! she only left one thing before she passed..." she pulled a photo and (y/n)'s camera.

"(n/n) would always take pictures of the most important things to her i dint get to see whats inside the camera but you could find it out yourself.." she said and ranned away maybe to her desk again.

I checked the photo of a Blue flower and something is written from the back of the picture.

'Pretty Blue Flowers' written behind it.

I soon checked her camera next and the first thing got my attention.

It was a picture of me tossing a ball and i checked more and there was me smiling when i was talking to Miko yesterday.

Did she like me....

I checked more things from the camera but theres nothing else important.

The only answer i got is

Pretty Blue Flowers....