all my tears for this series

NaruHina: The gift that keeps on giving

I’m in tears because of how beautiful my OTP is. I can’t believe it’s finally over. Thank you Naruto for all these years of joy, laughter, tears and life lessons. Thank you Kishimoto for all the hard work you’ve put into this amazing story. Thank you to my fellow shippers for being so creative, passionate, kind and absolute dorks for this ship. We’ve been through a lot together. We were laughed at, ridiculed and called every name in the book, but look at us now. We get to enjoy watching this serie ending with NaruHina being celebrated by their friends, family and even strangers. If that’s not the biggest gift to any ship, then I don’t know what is. We still have a new journey ahead of us, so this is definitely not the end, but let’s just soak this all up before moving on to banana boy Boruto and his new adventures.

Stay blessed ♡

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You know what? At this point of the episode, I realize I stopped caring about Yuuri winning. I didn’t even care that despite his quads, he lost to Phichit (I love him too no worries). Heck I’m not even worried about the GPF. Don’t get me wrong, Yuuri winning with/for Victor would be awesome, yes, but I also realize, that more than that glory, all I want is, for the love of gOD PLEASE DON’T TEAR THESE TWO APART BY THE END OF THIS SERIES.

Please. Please give them a reason to stay together. PLEASE. 

They asked me to write about a time I broke something.  All I could think about was my own heart.

 I remember breaking my own heart to satisfy hers.
Somewhere along the roads we traveled together, I stopped looking at my reflection in the window and started choking over every chance to look at hers.
Her lips always tasted of the salt from her tears,
I always tried to suffocate myself on them.
So when she broke her own heart, I broke mine trying to replace it.

—  ARH // To My Future, Stop breaking your heart for the satisfaction of others

Seeing Samurai Jack finally return really hits home to those of us who waited 13 years to see him again, because he waited nearly 4 times that long to see us. What an intense premiere, it’s like it never left syndication. I’d be lying if I said there weren’t tears from the sheer satisfaction of seeing Jack back on my screen. We’re so fortunate to experience this masterpiece of a series to its completion. Thank you so much for finishing one of the greatest cartoons of all time, Genndy.

ninadobrev: Dearest TVD family,
It feels like it was just yesterday that I was saying goodbye. And yet two years have passed and here we are again. This is my true final goodbye, as today I shot my last scene of the Vampire Diaries forever. Coming back for the series finale has been a whirlwind of emotion, nostalgia, love, tears of joy and bittersweet endings. It feels like the beautiful closure we all needed, myself included, and I couldn’t have been happier to come home to be with my TVD set family and friends. I feel the fans family will also be happy with the shows conclusion when they tune in to watch the last episode air in a few short weeks. From the bottom of my heart I send you my biggest thanks for the countless years of implicit dedication, passion, support, and undying love from all the fans that have stuck with us on this truly amazing and beautiful journey. As this last chapter ends, we welcome and look forward to going on the next adventure and hope that you continue to follow us as our new journeys begin. I grew up on this show and am eternally grateful for all the opportunities it has given me, and to each and every person who worked on The Vampire Diaries over the last 8 years. We are all pieces of a big puzzle and without every truly amazing cast and crew member, this magical puzzle would not be complete. Thank you for all your hard work, friendship and love. You have touched my heart in ways you will never know.
Sending looch smooches,
Katherine, Amara, Tatia and of course Elena Gilbert.
#TVDforever #FangsForTheMemories


Aaron + wiping away tears (requested by @mylove4robron)


Fight because you don’t know how to die quietly. Win because you don’t know how to lose. This king’s ruled long enough—it’s time to tear his castle down.

All For The Game series by Nora Sakavic

For the first time

Last night as I sat in my car in the parking lot after class I screamed. Last night as I drove home I yelled louder than I have in a very, very long time. I let alllll the ugly tears and snot run out of my nose as I shouted questions at the windshield. Last night I had it out with God. Again. For like, the millionth time. Sometimes I do pray prayers that don’t involve yelling or the occasional explicative that I’m sure all my missionary friends would gasp at. Or, maybe not because I’ve heard a lot of them let those same words slip. 
I was able to compose myself a bit by the time I was sitting in my driveway and I was able to appropriately construct a series of messages that contained what I had just spend thirty minutes screaming about. 

Last night I came face to face with the reality that the man that I have been praying for and believing was the one that would hold my heart could walk away from this. It’s a pretty long story but the point is that he has a decision to make and that there is a chance that I am not the one he is going to choose. I had been under the impression that he had already made that choice and that I was the one he chose. But I learned last night that that was not the case. And it hurt. It still hurts in the morning light. 

Last night I looked in the mirror after my screaming and crying and yelling and ferocious texting and constructing of my feelings. 
Last night when I looked in the mirror I saw someone who was absolutely beautiful. My red eyes and sagging ponytail may have not made that so apparent to anyone else, but when I looked in the mirror I saw a beautiful girl staring back at me with those red eyes and sagging ponytail. 

Last night I realized that this time was different. I’m not a stranger to being the one who isn’t chosen by a guy. I’m definitely not a stranger to feeling like I’m not good enough and never will be good enough to ever be chosen by a guy. I’m not a stranger to the bad habit of putting my worth and value in the opinion of a guy. 

Last night when I looked in the mirror I saw someone who was absolutely beautiful and so very deeply loved. Last night when I looked in the mirror I saw someone who has so much value and so much worth and who deserves a love that is unfailing and wholehearted. 

For the very first time in my entire life I believe that I am worthy. I am just now understanding that my value does not lie in the hands of man but that it lies in the hands of God and I have already been chosen by Him through Jesus. I’m not just saying these things out of habit or because I think that that’s what I need to believe to get through this. For the very first time I am allowing God’s love to be enough for me.

I very well may lose this battle. But I have taken a very transformative step in taking my self-worth out of the hands of man and placing it into the rightful hands of God, and that’s victory to me. 

And if I can do it, so. can. you. 
And you will. Maybe not this time or the next time or the time after that, but if you let it, if you allow it to, God’s love will be enough. 

-31Women (Emma)


I brush a tear from the corner of my eye, before it even falls. I’ve played his voice in my head all morning, with these different scenarios. I can never be fully ready for the sting of the verdict, but at least Ryke is here.

My pillar, bracing me from the fall. You’ll stand up again, Daisy, I remind myself. You’re a Calloway sister.

I can do anything.

And I think to myself…”What a Wonderful World.”


One of my favorite series of all time, Hetalia, turns 10 today, July 6, 2016. Funny, entertaining, and occasionally tear-jerking, it’s been a wild and fun decade getting to know these characters and their creator, Mr. Hidekaz Himaruya. So happy and blessed to be a Hetalian.

Thank you, Hetalia, for a wonderful 10 years. Here’s to 10 more! 



Extra: YouTube Version, if you prefer!

Books I use(d) for Korean study

I have studied Korean for almost three years now through a mix of self-study and taught classes.  I’ll list the books that I have used up until now. 

Textbooks from taught classes: 

  • Integrated Korean Series — Beginning 1, Beginning 2, Intermediate 1, Intermediate 2, Advanced Intermediate 1 
  • 재미있는 한국어 [published by Korea University] — 5급
  • 연세 한국어 [published by Yonsei University] — 3-1, 3-2, 읽기 3 

Textbooks I use(d) for self-study: 

  • Basic Korean: A Grammar and Workbook
  • Intermediate Korean: A Grammar and Workbook. 
  • Frog’s Tears and Other Stories: Readings in Korean Culture Series. 
  • Modern Korean: An Intermediate Reader. 
  • 외국인을 위한 한국어 문법 연습 [published by Yonsei Univeristy] - 중급

Some of these books I haven’t finished yet and I’ve supplemented my knowledge a lot from online blogs and video series’. 

All these books have good and bad points; so this isn’t a ‘recommendation’ post, rather I made it for people who are curious about what I’ve used. 

Sangbum fic rec list

All you sinners stand up and say hallelujah 

I will update this rec list frequently because I like having all my fave fics in one place and sharing is caring, I suppose. In fact, I’m probably updating it as we speak. Message me if there are any fics not listed but you think are worthy to be recced. I’m so thirsty for fic you don’t even understand. This is basically me trying to cope after my chapter 19 tears :^)

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You can…call me Da,” he said. His voice was husky; he stopped and cleared his throat. “If–if ye want to, I mean,” he added diffidently.

“Da,” she said, and felt the smile bloom easily this time, unmarred by tears.

“Da. Is that Gaelic?”

He smiled back, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly. “No. It’s only…simple.”

And suddenly it was all simple. He held out his arms to her. She stepped into them and found that she had been wrong; he was as big as she’d imagined–and his arms were as strong about her as she had ever dared to hope.

—  Jamie and Brianna Fraser (Drums of Autumn)

So I decided that I am going to do a whole series of fan art for some of my favorite fics to show my love and appreciation for all the amazing effort and time that the writers of this amazing fandom put into their work. This week the goal is to get all the rough draft sketches done and then I will polish them up as I go along. 

First draft is from to you, I thee wed by megamegaturtle


This fic is just absolutely adorable and lovely, I just can’t say enough good things about it. If you want romance that just makes you tear up a little bit in the good way this is what you are looking for. 

(Gonna tell you right now I am so not looking forward to the final version of Mari’s dress for this picture… lace… shudders…hopefully I will be able to do it justice) 

“Now I know grief is a whetstone that sharpens all your love, all your happiest memories, into blades that tear you apart from within. Something has been torn out from inside me that will never be filled up, not ever, no matter how long I live. They say “time heals,” but even now, less than a week after my father’s death, I know that’s a lie. What people really mean is that eventually you’ll get used to the pain. You’ll forget who you were without it; you’ll forget what you looked like without your scars.”

Claudia Gray, A Thousand Pieces of You

you know what i love about riverdale is we’re only 3 episodes in and it’s already pretty nuts- nuts enough that i think it’s time i sat you all down and told you about the afterlife with archie. there are major spoilers for the series ahead, but even knowing this spoilers it’s still a wild ride and i recommend reading.

so basically the afterlife with archie starts when jughead’s dog, hot dog, is hit by a car and killed. and jughead takes him to sabrina and is like, please save my dog, and sabrina is like well i’m not great at necromancy but i can try???

well it brings back the damn dog as a zombie, hot dog bites jughead, jughead shows up to the fall dance and just fucking tears into ethel, and all hell breaks loose

so now we’ve got the archie gang on the run from the hordes of the undead in the woods of westchester county, and there’s a lot of weird side plots like cheryl killed jason because he was creepy and abusive and killed her dog and how veronica’s butler is like, possibly part of the occult and wait, there’s more

as punishment for her black magic, sabrina’s aunts remove her mouth and sentence her to the netherealm for a year- but her interdimensional travel is somehow interrupted and she wakes up in the realm of the elder gods- you know, the elder gods. those kooky folks. and so now, in this actual comics canon, sabrina is the actual bride of actual cthulu, and the leader of the undead horde- i wish i was making this up. i truly do 

josie and the pussycats are 100 year old vampires. this is not related to the main plot.

it turns out the person that hit hot dog was reggie- and reggie, out of guilt, is like, im going to turn myself over to the horde, i’m going to end this- and it WOULDVE WORKED, it ACTUALLY WOULDVE BROKEN THE SPELL, but fucking sabrina, teenage witch, bride of cthulu, is like- reggie. my man. my main guy. if you kill betty cooper, i’ll give you midge and she’ll love you and you can be with her forever and reggie is like well sure that’s worth more than humanity, yeah

this series started in 2013 and is only on issue 11 it’s a fucking disaster and you all have to read it

also they call zombie jughead “jugdead” and somehow everyone is like yeah thats tonally appropriate

This piece was commissioned by me, from the absolutely amazing artist, @onehundred-fandoms. Thank you so much again, it is absolutely perfect.

There are no words to express how meaningful and moving this piece is to me.

This is Inuyasha and Kagome from my AU fan-fiction series, A Chronic Fairy Tale. Like me, Kagome suffers from a chronic illness and depends on her husband Inuyasha to help take care of her. In this scene, Kagome is having a hard night in the hospital and is feeling very down, so Inuyasha says to hell with the rules and crawls in the bed with her to hold and comfort his wife. Just imagining this moment between them brings me to tears.

I hope you all can love and appreciate this piece as I do. :)

All jokes, tears, and pain aside… I study film and TV and i MUST say that this fucking episode was unbelievably incredible

  • The script was a masterpiece. People underestimate and have no idea how HARD it is to write a coherent script and make everything flow nicely. 
  • The use of shots/camera angles/audiovisual language… was so pure and perfect. Photography and lightning MY GOD
  • The editing: holy fucK. I am literally speechless.

And once more, thanks to this stupid, amazing series I just love each day more what I do and motivate me to keep on going, always aiming for the best. Seriously, mofatt and gatiss are geniuses.

ok. so.
since i clearly have too much time in my hands (because i’m ignoring all my projects), i decided to spend the entire day skimming through all of dgm to count how many panels there were of people crying
Not counting comedic relief tears used for jokes, if i counted correctly, then there are a grand total of 776 panels of characters crying

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