tbh honestly one of the things that hit me hardest in all of op is that moment in marineford where ace is watching his crew and family fighting and dying all around him and he bows his head and starts sobbing but he’s so mad at himself because they’re tears of joy
because even though the people he cares about most are getting hurt he’s just so floored that they’d be willing to go that far for him and he’s never really thought he was worth anything so he can’t help but be happy that oh my god, they do care, they do love me, they think i’m worth saving
A big advantage to the role of Gwen is that she experiences her first true love with Peter Parker. Through her, I could act out this crazy, totally carefree feeling again that I had myself when I was in love for the first time. That had faded. Because Andrew and I got along so well straight away, we had a lot of room to play, to improvise. That way we could build up our characters’ relationship piece by piece–and then the chemistry between Andrew and me developed as well.
How Emma fell in love with Andrew while filming TASM.
You carried Seth’s
clean clothes to his locker room. The clothes were actually an excuse so that
you can enter the building. You missed the place so badly. You were WWE Diva
and you had been abroad for 3 years because you had been injured. Seth had been
sending your messages every single day and that made your day more exciting. You
knocked and as he opened the door, his eyes widened. His mouth was gaped and
his eyes were open wide. “Y/N.” He murmured in disbelief. “Hey Seth.” He opened
his arms and hugged your tightly. “I missed you.” He sobbed which made you cry
tears of joy. “Baby.” His arms tightened around you.
here Seth…I’m here.” You gently released and kissed you. He looked down at the
clean clothes and gave you a confused look. “How did you get my clothes?” He
asked as he led you inside.
“Well I still have
the key to our house, right? And plus I needed an excuse to enter.” You sat on
the couch and placed his clothes neatly on the small coffee table. “Why didn’t
you tell me you were coming?” He ran his fingers through his hair.
“I wanted to
surprise you.” You smiled. You got to your feet and hugged Seth’s huge figure. “I
met Stephanie and Hunter as I came in. They actually let me in.” You inhaled his
“So when are you
going out?” He looked at the small clock that hung on the wall. “About 5 more
minutes.” You followed Seth to the ring; the crowd went crazy as they saw you
walk down with Seth. You sat on the commenter’s table. JBL, Booker T and Michael
Cole greeted you and kept you a bit updated on what had happened. You saw Seth
fight against Dolph Ziggler. You couldn’t help but smile when Seth looked at
a few minutes of blood and sweat, Seth won. You couldn’t be more proud for him.
Seth ran out of the ring and hugged you. “Well done Architect.” He let out a
giggle. “Now your prize is back home.”
I didn’t get you anything.” He said in panic.
worry. You already gave me my present.” He placed his Heavyweight Championship
on his right shoulder.
was it?” He asked you in turmoil.
got to see your ass live! It’s been 3 years since I saw it.” You laughed.
opened the door of your house and Seth entered. Red petals led up to the
bedroom. He looked at your and licked his lips. He dropped his bags on the
floor and pushed your against the wall. “Seth, first shower.”
about you join me?” You cocked your eyebrow and smiled. “I have been waiting
for those words 3 bloody years.”
To say that he was devastated was an understatement. No words could describe the amount of pain he was going through.
He cried when he heard you got into an accident during a mission
He cried when the doctor said that you were in a coma
He cried when he thought that he would never get to see your beautiful smile again
And your eyes, GOD, how he loved your eyes
It had been weeks since you’ve been in a coma and since then he never left your side. Refusing to leave because he wanted to be the first person to see you wake up. Because on the inside, he was dying a little everyday thinking that one day, you might not wake up. And that thought alone was enough to drive him insane.
He loved you
He loves you, and he’ll never stop loving you
3 weeks 2 days 3 hours and 27 minutes and you finally woke up
He cried again, except this time it was tears of joy
He started to sob
All the anxiety, stress, and emotions had exhausted the poor boy and he just had to let it all out
He was relieved
You shattered his heart once more with a simple question
Request for potterfact: Hi can you write an one shot about me and Harry including
tears, sadness but cute stuff in the end like huggs, kisses and spending time
together please? Name is Zeynep (I’d be really happy if you use it but it
doesn’t matter if you don’t.) Thanks❤
The Battle of Hogwarts was finally over
and you knew that Harry was alive. That was what mattered. Still, you hadn’t
been reunited with him. You were looking for him everywhere but no one seemed
to know where he was. Only when you got to Neville did you get a useful answer.
“I think he’s on the bridge with Hermione and Ron.” He told you. You thanked
him and dashed off to find your boyfriend.
You ran as fast as you could until you
found him with his best friends. You threw your arms around him and sobbed.
Whether they were tears of joy at being in his arms or of grief at the friends
and family members lost you weren’t sure. As your sobs began to subside you
pulled him in for a short but passionate kiss before turning to Hermione and
Ron. Noticing that they were holding hands you laughed a little through your
“About time.” You croaked.
But upon making eye contact with Ron
you broke down again. Fred had been your best friend but the pain you felt
couldn’t have been anything to what he felt. You sniffed loudly and told him.
“Molly is looking for you.” He nodded, a silent understanding that you needed
time alone with Harry.
“Okay, Hermione will you come with me?” He suggested.
You went back to Harry. Tears in his
eyes, he took your hand in his and pulled you over to a fallen pillar where he
sat down. When you joined him he wrapped a comforting arm around you. Once you
felt that you could trust your voice you asked him
“How are you holding up?” He furrowed his eyebrows in a way that would usually
make you smile, but now wasn’t the time.
“Truthfully?” He croaked, his voice hoarse. “Maybe not so good.” He angrily
wiped a stray tear fro, his cheek. You pulled him in and let him cry onto your
shoulder, whispering sweet nothings in his ear and letting him cry it out.
Eventually you two were just sitting
there in silence and when, finally, he looked you in the eye you kissed him on
the cheek and then his mouth. You weren’t sure, but you thought that you glimpsed
the ghost of a smile on his face and in that moment knew everything would be
Au where Flowers never died. He’d help through all the messes while flirting with Sarge the whole time ( sobbing tears of joy when Wyoming showed up but also PUNCHING HIM FOR HURTING HIS CHILDREN) he’d be so use to liars that when he met Felix he’d just be like “don’t trust him.” HIM AND DOYLE WOULD BE BEST FRIENDS. He’d be palomo’s father figure.