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anonymous asked:

Hey (^ω^) Could I request a headcanon where one of the retrainers have overdropped a talk between the MC and Umeko and thinks that the MC is with the lords child and now congratulate the lord. Could you write how the lord would react and how he react when MC told him that she isn't with child and was talking about Matsuko who is secretly with child? (人ゝω・)Requested for the 6 main lords

Sorry that this took longer than expected ;-; I’ve been busy with school so requests will take a bit longer to get done. But hey~ here it is now~!! Hope you like it sweet nonnie (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)

Oda Nobunaga

  • When he first heard the word “baby” his eyes widened.
  • He asks the retainer where he heard about MC being pregnant.
  • He nods after hearing his answer and goes to find MC.
  • There was a frown forming above his eyes.
  • It’s not that he wasn’t happy to hear that she was pregnant, rather left with mixed feelings about hearing about the news from someone other than her.
  • He pulls MC aside as soon as he sees her walking down the hall.
  • Looking at her with serious eyes he hints at the thought of her being pregnant.
  • MC is confused as she listens to him. “what is going on in here?”
  • She tilts her head to the side and the frown is back to his face.
  • “When were you planning to tell me? I knew that I would leave you with a child after last night.” He’d say with a smirk.
  • “A c-child?!”
  • It was her turn to get surprised.
  • “But milord I’m n-not pregnant…” She mumbles out in a small whisper.
  • Nobu is confused, was the retainer lying to him?
  • “W-where did you hear that?” She asks again and he tells her.
  • She nods as she finally understands what went wrong.
  • “Um… Milord, I think the retainer got confused… It’s not me thats pregnant but someone I know”
  • Nobu looked dumbfounded for a split second before nodding in understanding.
  • “And milord, you’ll be the first person to tell if I’m pregnant.” She mumbled with a blush.

Akechi Mitsuhide

  • He was busy all day and was shocked when he heard the retainer but smiled regardless.
  • His thoughts were drifting out of his grasp as he strode towards their room for a tea break is this what its called? with a light smile on his face.
  • As soon as he stepped into the room he was met with a sweet smile from her.
  • He walked in with excited footsteps, embracing her in his arms.
  • “Hmm? Did something good happen?” MC looked up to him.
  • He remained quiet for a few seconds, breathing in her scent before mumbling to her.
  • “MC… is it true that our flower started blooming?”
  • “Flower?” MC turned to look up to him.
  • “Our little flower here…” He whispered softly as his hand moved over her stomach.
  • “Little flower…?” MC mumbled under her breathe as she tried to understand what he’s hinting at.
  • “The little flower of life growing here.”
  • Her eyes widened, “Umm… M-Mitsuhide… I-…I’m not…”
  • Mitsuhide’s head was up in the clouds as she tried to explain to him that she wasn’t pregnant.
  • After a few minutes, she was finally able to get the words out of her lips.
  • “Mitsuhide! I-I am not pregnant.”
  • “Huh? w-what do you mean?”
  • “I t-think someone has been mistaken with me and someone else.”
  • She spent a couple more minutes trying to understand how he got confused with her and another person, till Mitsuhide mentioned the retainer.
  • “Ah… so he might’ve overheard our talk this evening…” MC thought as she finally processed how it happened.
  • “Milord I think the retainer got mistaken with me a-and someone else.”
  • That night Mitsuhide refused to let her go. After all, the beast inside him couldn’t be trapped after wanting to build a family with her.

Sanada Yukimura

  • As soon as he heard the words coming out of the retainers mouth his mouth started to act involuntarily, opening and closing like a fish.
  • His cheeks started to turn to apples, his words failing to come out.
  • The retainer was concerned as he watched Yukimura, he was about to calm him down when Saizo came.
  • “I’ll take it from here.” Saizo mumbles with a smile to the retainer. It’s that smile he gives off when he has to take care of yukimura
  • “Yukimura dear…” he sighs.
  • “S-Sazio, d-did you hear what he said?!”
  • “He said that I’m pregNANT!!!”
  • Saizo had to shake his head at his words.
  • “Little lord, it’s MC that’s pregnant. Not you.”
  • Yukimura was too caught up in his little world to listen to Saizo.
  • After a few minutes he remembers something.
  • “I should go to MC, she must not work while she’s carrying our baby!”
  • He didn’t look back as he rushed around the castle to search for her.
  • MC was walking down the hall when he accidentally bumped into her.
  • “S-sorr-..! MC, you’re here.” He held her close and sighed softly.
  • He was glad that she wasn’t carrying anything or doing anything hard.
  • He stroked her hair before moving back and rubbing her tummy softly.
  • “MC… why didn’t you tell me.” He looked up to her with gentle eyes.
  • “Umm… tell you what..?“
  • “About our baby… you’re pregnant.”
  • Yukimura smiled and she pulled away softly.
  • “N-no, I’m not…” she mumbled softly as her eyes moved downwards.
  • “MC… you don’t want me to know?” His expression was of a sad puppy.
  • MC shook her head and looked away.
  • “I’m not pregnant…”
  • Yukimura looked up to her with big sad eyes.
  • “Y-you’re not?!!” He blushed furiously as he thought that he misunderstood what the retainer said.
  • “I heard from Saizo… but it wasn’t me that was pregnant.” She slowly took his hand in hers.
  • “But I’ll be glad to have you as the father of my children.”

Kirigakure Saizo

  • He was just back from his mission when Yukimura ran up to him excitedly.
  • “Saizo! Saizo!! You need to hear this!!” Yukimura was rushing to tell him.
  • “I’m here little lord, you don’t have to yell so loud…” Saizo sighed as he strode towards him.
  • “Haven’t you heard?! MC is pregnant!” Yukimura spoke excitedly.
  • “Pregnant?! The l-little lady?”
  • Saizo had a shocked expression on his face. It wasn’t everyday that you see a shocked Saizo.
  • He wouldn’t have believed something so straight away if it came out of someone else’s mouth, but it was Yukimura that’s telling him.
  • Yukimura couldn’t wait any longer and dragged Saizo all the way to MC.
  • Saizo didn’t mind it because yukimura always does that, of the mix of emotions running through him.
  • He dragged him all the way to MC.
  • “MC, tell him! tell him!” He sounded very VERY excited. Boi you aren’t the father of those bbs, calm down
  • “Umm… t-tell him what?” MC looked troubled as she turned to Yukimura.
  • “ABOUT THE BABY!” He left the words to fall off his lips without much thought.
  • “B-baby?!!” MC was shocked, she wasn’t pregnant and she doesn’t know how Saizo would react to this.
  • She loved him and wanted to have a family with him but she didn’t know what he thought about children.
  • “S-Sazio, I-I’m not p-..”
  • “Little lady, I know.” Saizo turned to Yukimura and he knew it was time for him to leave.
  • He looked so sad to hear that MC wasn’t pregnant and wanted to ask what she meant but… Saizo gave him the look.
  • After he was gone, Saizo pulled MC into a hug and stroked her hair.
  • “Little lady…” He slowly cupped her cheek with one hand as he sighed.
  • “A family… it would be nice to have one with you…”

Date Masamune

  • When he hears the news from the retainer he would be happy.
  • A smile would start to climb up his cheeks as a twinkle brightens his eyes.
  • He’d immediately leave in search of you.
  • He makes sure to inform Kojuro that he’s leaving to go for MC beforehand.
  • He strides immediately to the kitchen, where he finds her working there.
  • Masamune started getting worried that something might happen to her now that she’s pregnant and calls for her.
  • MC leaves the work at hand and goes over to him.
  • He takes her hand in his and plays gently with her fingers, stroking her palm and going up to her fingertips before smiling up to her.
  • “Masamune…” She smiled.
  • “MC… when were you going to tell me..?” He whispered back to her with a gentle smile.
  • MC had different thoughts and started blushing.
  • “U-umm… I-… I was going to tell you soon.” She mumbled shyly.
  • He didn’t waste any second as he wrapped his arms around her tightly.
  • “MC…” His lips trembled as he whispered her name.
  • “I can’t wait to meet our child.” He smiled again.
  • “Child?!” MC looked up to meet his eyes.
  • “Mnn..” He nods as he looks into her eyes.
  • MC looks away and bites on her lip.
  • How was she going to tell him that she isn’t pregnant when he has this unfair look on his face.
  • “Masamune…” MC held his hand as she mumbled out in a soft whisper.
  • “I’m-… n-not pregnant.”
  • Her eyes traveled down to the floor as she saw the change in his eyes.
  • “MC…” Masamune’s hand traveled to press to her cheek.
  • “You’re not pregnant?” He asked to make sure.
  • MC shook her head slowly.
  • He pressed their foreheads to one another and whispered to her softly.
  • “You don’t have to look so down…” He slowly caressed her cheek.
  • “We’ll have our own family one day. Me and you, with our little family.”

Katakura Kojuro

  • Kojuro was working all day long and it was late at night when he passed by the retainer.
  • The retainer didn’t notice him at first but when he did, he didn’t forget to congratulate him.
  • “Congratulations Lord Kojuro, I’ve heard you’ll be having a child.”
  • Those words kept on repeating themselves in his head.
  • Over and over again till he got to his room, where he heard his precious girl humming softly.
  • He immediately relaxed when he heard her voice.
  • He entered the room slowly, attempting not to make any sound.
  • He failed. His foot got caught on something on the ground and he almost fell to the ground.
  • MC turned to him and chuckled as she helped him up.
  • “My precious girl.” He pulled her in his embrace as he stroked her hair.
  • He continued stroking her hair till he felt her relax against him.
  • “My dear, make sure you rest today. And tomorrow, and the day after.” He whispered to her with a sigh.
  • “Kojuro?” She looked up to meet his eyes.
  • She was sure that she hadn’t overworked herself or made any mistake as she worked around the castle.
  • Did she do something wrong?
  • He chuckled dryly as he met her eyes.
  • “MC, I just don’t want you or our baby to get hurt.” His hand traveled to her hair as he ruffled it.
  • “Oh..” She nodded as she was about to rest her head against his chest again.
  • Wait. Baby?!!
  • She pulled away and looked up to him in shock.
  • “M-milord, w-what baby?”
  • He chuckled again.
  • “Don’t tell me you forgot.” His hand pressed to her back as he whispered softly.
  • “Our baby, my precious girl.”
  • “B-but I’m not pregnant…” Her fingers trembled as she looked up to him.
  • “Y-you’re not?” His eyes widened.
  • “I-I’m not, w-where did you hear such things?”
  • “I was walking back here, when a retainer congratulated me for your pregnancy…” His eyes traveled down to her hand.
  • “But it seems like he was mistaken…” He looked up again and met her eyes with a soft smile.
  • “But that doesn’t mean we can’t make his words turn to a reality.” A soft chuckle left his lips as his precious girl’s cheek turned into a deep shade of red.

I DID IT. Made a short animatic with I am Damaged from Heathers with MoonToffee (to my followers who actually like this ship, consider yourself lucky cause so far, this is the most effort I’ve done for a ship!) I just honestly thought the song suits them. Setting of this is like after the final battle or something. Now back to schoolworks ;_;

If this doesn’t work here’s the yt link:

come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up

Alex is…unenthused with her current situation.

She doesn’t particularly have anywhere else to be on an early Saturday night, apart from sifting through paperwork at the DEO, but this is. Spectacularly worse than her previous evening plans.

She really needs to work on saying ‘no’ to Kara.

Because in all honesty, it’s that inability, and nothing else, that’s led Alex to standing in the corner of a middle school gym, nursing a bottle of Coke and watching over seventy plus thirteen year olds run around in flashing lights and cheap suits.

(Does she hate Kara? No. Is she mad at Kara? Unequivocally yes.)

Found on Ao3

Or: I poked at @ultranos for a three word prompt (thanks again for humoring me!), got the words “coffee”, “bottlecap”, and “music”, and went in a very strange direction.

 Why don’t we just leave? Lets just go

                  “ What do you mean ‘go?’ We can’t just- 

                                                                     “ Why not? You scared Byers? 

                  “ Not all of us can drop everything and leave, Harrington. 

                                                                    “ The world isn’t gonna fall apart
                                                                    just because you stop holding it up
                                                                    for a while. You know that, right? 

 You shouldn’t have to anyway.
You don’t have to be Atlas, Jon. 

                 … Alright. Lets do this. Let’s runaway. 

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

Hey can you draw what you think Oikawa is like in the Lil Tykes volleyball team???? also yeah Oikawa is probably a rich kid (Iwaizumi too!! >_<) because Kitaichi and Seijoh are both private schools (idk where or when i read that, or even if i actually did read something like that)

Anonymous: I have another Headcanon that Iwa-chan isn’t a rich kid, he is middle class. His parents are so fucking serious and thats why he is like that. He don’t get what he wants so he has to buy it by him self.

omg that’s so precious!! i bet iwaizumi had to work for everything he has his entire life and never got anything he wanted that easily so he gets rly ticked off whenever oikawa just throws around money like it’s nothing……

rosemilkhotel  asked:

hi !! do u have any tips for doing hw while ur rly sick & unmotivated , ive already missed 2 days of school this week and tomorrows the last day of the quarter i cant get any more behind !! thanks so much love u & ur blog + ur texts are sooo positive and make me rly happy 💕

Hey! Okay for being sick:

Unfortunately that’s all I have now in terms of links to posts regarding sickness! I think motivation will be easier to muster once you start feeling better. Definitely communicate with your teachers though and explain your situation, acknowledging that this is the end of the quarter and you’re concerned about how to keep up. If you have a doctor’s note or anything, that’ll help, but I assume you’re a good student and they’ll believe you. Most likely they’ll be understanding (life happens and people get sick) and they can just give you an incomplete for the quarter and help you come up with a plan to get caught up! In the meantime, take care of yourself.


Hope that helps! Feel better soon <3

Also I’m glad you’re enjoying my texts :)

“ you see the depths of my heart and you love me the same " 

chris tomlin / indescribable 


traditional mixed media; acrylic gouache / white india ink 

made while experimenting with techniques for a media analogue assignment. i’ve always loved this quote from Chris Tomlin’s "Indescribable”.

it always shocks and amazes me when i think how God can see the depths of my heart, and still love me unconditionally . just thinking about how he is a holy God and cannot stand sin, but still loves me and and loves me as MUCH as he does .. is just something that always catches me off guard no matter how much i think about it. 

anonymous asked:


so sorry for the long wait!! just got back from vaca. and now piles of schoolwork shall await me… but i found the time to do this, because i love the idea lol. hope it meets your expectations!

and the next day natsu was “lucy-kicked” into the next dimension by a furiously blushing lucy, and said blonde decided that it’d be a good idea to start putting her books into a vault that nobody but levy and herself could access. stupid pink-haired pyro. too bad she loved that stupid pink-haired pyro. sigh.


One punch man, snk, and bnha are going to be airing at the same time…

dude what an epic season.

I’m gonna tear myself up, man, I adored all three when they were airing, and now that they’re back, all together, I expect my schoolwork and focus to suffer horribly.

Imagine 001: I Have a Problem

Note: I just started watching the show, but I couldn’t resist making a Stiles imagine; he is adorable. There is also drug abuse mentioned in this imagine; so if you don’t like that topic/subject please don’t read. I hope that you like it, it’s my first Stiles imagine. If you want a part two let me know! Thank you! :)

Warnings: Drug Use

Your name: submit What is this?


Beacon Hills has been extremely quiet lately; actually too quiet. Only you weren’t complaining, you liked it this way for now. Your grades have been slipping because of all the werewolf drama that has happened with your friends. Only you have to get back to your schoolwork; as of right now you have three B’s and two C’s. This wouldn’t be acceptable with your parents, they wouldn’t understand that you had more going on.

They never realized how much pressure they actually put on you, you have to be the best of the best. Not to mention that you would practically never be number one in your class, that will always be Lydia Martin. Only you don’t want to be number one, you don’t even want to be second in the class. The only thing that you really want is to be able to make your parents proud. Although they may never be around, they will definitely notice your grades. If this is what you have to actually get them to pay attention, then so be it.

Looking at your history book the words begin to slightly blend together. “No Y/N wake up, you need to stay awake.” You think to yourself as you look at the time; 2:23 am.

“You just need to study a little bit more, you still have mathematics.“ You mumble to yourself.

Turning to your backpack you just keeping thinking about how you could just take one. That one pill would make it where you’re able to focus just a little bit longer. Only that is when you realize your beginning to get a tiny pain in your forehead; a headache. As you do the math in your head you realize that it’s been quite a while since you took one. Now not only would these pills make you stay awake a little while longer, it would make your headache go away.

You quickly make it to your back pack to grab the pill bottle and unscrew the cap. You grab a pill to pause a bit before you pop it in your mouth. Quickly you put the pill in your mouth so that you don’t give too much thought on what you’re doing than you already have. You know that this is wrong of you to do, but this is what you have to do. Not only do you need them to study, but to keep the headaches away. Sighing softly you put the bottle back and sit back down at your desk to study more.

“Y/N! Y/N wake up!’ You hear a familiar voice yelling as you feel your body being shook.

Your body jolts up to see Stiles standing beside you, “What are you doing here?”

“It’s Friday, you always ride with me on Fridays.” He says in an obvious tone.

“What?” Looking around the room confused, you don’t even remember falling asleep, “What time is it?”

He removes his hand from your shoulder to grab his phone from his pocket, “Its 7:10, school starts in twenty minutes.”

“Shit!” You jump up quickly grabbing any clothes that you can find in your closest. You turn to look at him. “Wait, how did you even get in my room my parents are gone for the week?”

He scratches the back of his neck, “Oh, well I came through the window.”

“Right.” You forget about him breaking in and rush into your bathroom slamming the door. “Stiles, I’ll be out in five minutes!”

You brush your teeth and put your hair in a ponytail; as of right now you could care less on what you looked like. As you finish putting on your jeans and plain t-shirt with Beacon Hills written on it, you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. You have dark circles under your red swollen eyes, making it look like you haven’t slept in three days. “Y/N you ready!” Stiles yells from outside the door.

Stiles yelling snaps you out of your thoughts, “Yeah I’m coming!”

You open the door to see him leaning his weight against the door frame. “Are you okay?” He asks worried.

Racing around your room you gathering up stuff to put it in your bag and throw it over your shoulder. “Yeah I’m fine, why wouldn’t I be fine?” You ask as he follows you out of the room down the stairs.

“I dont know Y/N You just seem different and a bit stressed, that’s all.” He shuts your front door.

You sit in the passenger seat of his blue jeep and watch him get in the driver seat. “No I’m fine, I’ve just been study a lot lately; you know with finals coming up.”

“Just make sure you don’t go overboard, I know how crazy you get with your grades.” He starts his jeep and begins to head in the direction of the school.

You smile at him, “Thanks Stiles for caring about how I’m doing, but really I’m fine; I’ll be back to normal after finals.” You bite your bottom lip hoping that you’re not lying to him, because you’ll stop before it becomes too big of a problem.

“You coming to the party tonight Y/N?” Lydia asks standing next to you.

You shut your locker just as you finish getting your books you need out, “No I can’t make it tonight I have a ton of studying to do.”

“Oh come on its Friday, you’ll have plenty of time to study over the weekend.” Lydia tries to convince you.

You laugh holding your books against your chest, “I can’t, I really need to catch up on my work.”

Allison steps in front of you, “By the looks of it that’s not the only thing you need to catch up on, when was the last time you slept?”

“I’ve just been up late for a few nights that’s all.” You look at both of them to see they don’t believe you, and they’re waiting for the truth. You look at the time, “Actually I should be getting home, like I said a ton of work to do.”

They stare at you with worried looks as Lydia says, "Listen Y/N if you need help with studying-”

You cut her off as you start to walk away backwards, “I’m fine guys really, I don’t need any help with anything! I don’t know why everyone is so worried I’m fine!” Your too far away from them to hear what they say next.

You think to yourself, “Y/N after this finals you need to stop using theses pills!”

You look once again at the time to see that it 8:45 pm, and you could tell that this was going to be a long night. Suddenly you feel your head begin to hurt but even worse than last night. You think, “No Y/N you don’t need them, all you need to do is focus on studying and push through.” Only the pain gets worse and worse until you finally give in taking another pill and just tossing it in your open bag.

You go to sit back on your bed but that is when you hear a light tapping on your window. Looking over at your window you let out a small laugh with a slight smile; it’s Stiles. Walking over to the window and opening it you say, “What are you doing here?”

“What, you’re not happy to see me?” He acts a bit hurt but then smiles.

You smile back, “Of course I’m happy to see you, but I thought you would be at that big party tonight.”

“I was going to go but I heard that you weren’t going an-.”

>“Aww so came here to keep me company?” You ask him.

“Actually I was going to try to convince you to go but what you said was my second option.” He says jokingly.

“Sure it was.” You sit down on the bed Indian style.

He laughs as he sits next to you, “So what are you doing?”

You pick up your book to sit it on your lap, “Chemistry.”

He takes the book from your hands, “Do you ever just take a break?”

“I will take a break after the finals are over and its summer.” You reach for the book but he moves it, “Stiles give it, this isn’t funny.”

He stands up, “Y/N just take a thirty minute break and then I’ll help you study.” He tries to compromise as he hold up the book out of your reach.

“I don’t have time for a break I have a ton more to stuff to stuff other than chemistry.” You say as you stand on your tippy toes to still not be able to reach.

“Just thirty minutes and then I will let you study, I’ll even help you.” He says smirking a bit.

You roll your eyes as you stand still with your arms crossed, and then holding up your index finger. “Fine one break, but can I have my book back now?”.

He goes to grab your bag that is already wide open, “It’s okay I’ll just put it back in your bag so I know you won’t try to study.”

“No I’ll get tha-“

He picks up the pill bottle before you can finish your sentence. “What is this?”

“Umm, it’s nothing it’s just some medication I’m taking.” You go to grab the bottle but he moves out of your reach.

“Y/N you don’t take any medication.” He says in a louder suspicious voice.

You let out a deep sigh knowing that he knows you better than you thought, you definitely don’t want to tell him. "It’s nothing, just give them back to me please.” You hold out your hand.

“I’ll give it back to you once you tell me why you have them.” He says in a serious tone.

You let out a sigh knowing that you’ll have to tell him, “Stiles it’s just something to help me stay awake and study, it’s no big deal.”

He steps closer to you, “No big deal? Y/N you shouldn’t be taking these; this is a big deal.”

“I’ve only used them a few times.” You say trying to make this not seem as bad as it is.

“How many is a few?” He asks getting angry.

You cross your arms as you say in a low ashamed voice, “Ten, maybe fifteen times.”

“Fifteen!“ He yells making you jump.

"Maybe more, I’m not really sure.” You say trying not to make eye contact with him.

“Y/N you do realize you can become addicted to these right? If you’re not already, you could have a serious problem.” He stands inches away from you.

You roll your eyes, “Stiles stop be ridiculous, I don’t have a problem, just give me the bottle.”

“No I’m not giving you these!” He yells jerking it away from your reach again.

“Yes you are!” You yell back still trying to yank the bottle from him.

He just looks at you with eyes full of anger as he if he is trying to figure out why you would do this. You watch as he begins to open the pill bottle while walking to the bathroom. You follow him, “Stiles what are you doing?”

He doesn’t say anything, all he does is flush the pills down the toilet. You push him away, “Why would you do that? I need those for the finals coming up!” You start to cry, knowing this has got more serious than you thought it would.

“Y/N do you see what these pills are doing to you, you don’t need those!” He grabs your shoulders and yells trying to get through to you.

You push him away not wanting to hear what he has to say as you go to pace in your room. “Yes I do!”

“No you don’t Y/N, you’ve never needed them before and you don’t need them now!” He grabs on to your shoulders once again to hold you in front of him.

You start to breath heavily and talking franticly, “Stiles you don’t understand I need them right now! It’s not just because of the grades and tests anymore; I practically take them to function! Without them I start shaking, getting headaches, I can’t handle the headaches.”

With every word you feel yourself gradually breaking down, “At first it started out just taking a few here and there to study for a few tests. That way I could make sure that I keep my grades from going down even farther; I have so much pressure from my parents to be perfect. Only now I can’t stop, I can’t stop Stiles no matter how much I want to!” You’re fully freaking out now with tears streaming down your face as your body just hits the ground.

He doesn’t say a word all he does is look down at you, looking like he is about to start crying himself. He just sits down to pull you next to him and he wraps his arms around you. You put your face into his chest as he begins to gently rub your back. You look up at him saying in a soft apologetic voice. “Stiles, I guess I really do have a problem. I’m not fine, I’m sorry that you have to deal with me when I’m like this.”

His embrace tightens as you continue to cry, “I don’t have to deal with anything Y/N, I am choosing to be here for you. You’re going to be okay, everything is going to be fine; I’m here for you.” He just holds you trying to comfort you the best he can, as he thinks of a way to help.