i have tears in m eyes

TalesFromThePizzaGuy: Really sad story.

This happened maybe 3 years ago. Was on the way back from a run. On a busy road about a mile away from my store. I see something small moving around on my windshield wiper. Thinking it’s just a bug or something I hit the wiper button or toggle whatever to get it off. I was absolutely horrified to see a tiny bird stuck in my windshield wiper going across my windshield. Tears came down my face right then. It was still moving helplessly. I’d have pulled over right then but the boss kept a close eye on run times and he’d have been pissed if I told him I was trying to save a bird obviously. Right when I pulled in behind the store I jumped and tried to help it. It was stuck pretty bad I’m sure I must have broke it’s wing getting it free. I put on the ground and it hoped away. One of the saddest moments of my life, but it helps to get it out of my head.

By: Spartacats

SpoofJuice- You are Amazing!

It had been a hard day for Juice. Nothing was going right. He just wanted to know someone still loved him. His girlfriend was good at that. She made feel real good. His dragged his limbs towards his dorm bedroom. Small tears formed in the corner of his eyes. She was so beautiful. She sat on the bed awaiting his arrival, like a good girlfriend. “You are so amazing, Roro.” Juice sniffed at her. “I’m so lucky to have you.” Snot smeared on her upper lip as Juice kissed her. 

“Juju, I love you.” She spoke softly. Roro was used to Juice crying, especially during sex. She made him feel like such a man, he couldn’t help but get a little teary.

His bald-headed giggle stick constricted in his jeans. He needed to impale her snapper. “I. Need. To. See. You. Naked.” Juice cried at her. His shaky hands helped her out of her clothes. Juice dropped to his knees to worship her baby cannon as he removed her panties. “It’s perfect.” He blubbered into her lady v. Juice kissed around her sacred area, leaving a trail of snot as he went.

“Juju, my Twinkie needs creaming.” She gasped, enjoying the slimy feeling as he coated her thighs. He took a deep breath of her aromatic scent and pushed her back onto the bed. Juice struggled with his own clothes; he couldn’t quite get the buttons. “Help me?” He sobbed. Roro quickly abided.

Now bawling Juice prepared to enter her gravy boat. “I love you so much, Roro.” He shrieked through tears as he pushed his ding-a-ling into her. “Oh, Juju!” Juice loved the way she said his name. His heart exploded with love for her. In his eyes she was everything. Juice gently plunged into her clunge. Squeak, poof. “Did you fart?” Juice asked. Roro hid her face and nodded, embarrassed. “Oh my God. Even your farts are perfect.” He snivelled, still rocking his girthy sausage in and out of her. His snot dangled, dripping onto her face.

Her cheese pot shook and quaked around his gash mallet. “Juju, I’m going to-“ she was cut off by her own orgasm. Juice wailed at the sight of her. “Look at you! So perfect!” He joined her, filling her with his creamy mayo. They panted together, regaining their breath.  Juice stayed still inside her, wiping the snot from both of their faces. Just as he thought he was done crying, he shed another tear, mourning the loss of his little soldiers.


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anonymous asked:

Kal, that was so so beautiful! I have tears in my eyes, and I'm sure I look like a bloody mess sitting at the edge of my chair finally able to breath alongside Jamie. Your words are like poetry!

I’m sure you looked lovely, even teary-eyed! :) I had the best time writing this chapter - writing Jamie’s POV is such an unique exercise, for so many different reasons - so it’s wonderful to know people enjoyed it. We are very very close to ending this story (at least for a while, since I might come back to it at some point). All my love! X

anonymous asked:

AW MAN I THINK I'M PARTIALLY RESPONSIBLE FOR THE ICICLE STABBING SANS GOT (like, 'cause it's icepants???) OW. It hurt. THERE ARE TEARS IN MY EYES. ---that one anon who sent in the ask that sent them to the DPB concert in the first place

Your ask was perfect. Yes, it may have brought a cloud of existential angst upon the blueberry, but this scenario was needed for both him and Toriel to progress and develop. It also gave us the chance to show a side of these characters we were dying to show but couldn’t decide how to approach. You can’t really understand a person (or character) until you’ve seen them at their highest and lowest point, and sometimes, neither can themselves.

Your simple ask put everything in motion for us to be able to portray exactly what we wanted how we wanted, so for that I’m totally crediting you for the existence of this comic too.

- Poisond

“Kiss me.” and “I won!” (Barisi)

For, @thewaythingsaretoday!!!

I’m not sure, this is exactly what you wanted, so if it’s not let me know!

From, PROMPT LIST FOR SPRING BREAK!!!–FInd it HERE!!!


“Damn you!” Barba sighed tears in his eyes staring down at his Sonny.

“You know, you just had to get shot the night, I’m about to propose!” He threw his hands in the air as he paced. 

“I am finally, for some peculiar reason, about to make a grand romantic gesture and you get shot!” Barba collapsed on the chair next to the bed. 

“I had planned and scheduled, so the timing would be absolutely perfect, however now, if I propose, I will look as though, I decided to propose after your near death experience. I can’t have that!” He rolled his eyes.

“You were going to propose?” Sonny choked out and Rafael hopped out of the chair a little too eagerly in his opinion.

“You love surprises, but now the moment’s been ruined.”

“I don’t give a crap about the moment, Rafi!” Sonny smirked. “Kiss me.” He begged desperately. “And yes!” Sonny smirked again. “I’ll marry you.”

“I won!” They both heard a cheery shout from Liv in the hallway.

Of course…Rafael sighed, of course, they placed bets on when one of them would propose…

“Are you happy now? I will have to hear, ‘Barba proposed to his boyfriend in the hospital right after he was shot, talk about emotional and overdramatic,’ for the rest of my life,” Barba mocked. “And that Liv one their bet!” 

“Yes, I’m quite happy actually!” Sonny grinned goofily as Barba rolled his eyes.

anonymous asked:

Hello! I was wondering if you wrote things for Haruka as well. If so, could I have a scenario where she's having a panic attack over the amount of work and pressure that's on her shoulders and it's up to the members of STARISH and Tomochika to help her out?

Smile- Part 1

(parenthesis)=thoughts
bold text =actions
italics =dialogues


Haruka: (Its not finishing….no matter how much I work…I’m getting worried now…what should I do..) shakes head I have to finish it now!

–An hour passes–

Haruka: As I thought…its too much! If I don’t finish by the deadline, the President wouldn’t appreciate it. (Stupid Haruka! Why do you always take more than you can? But I can’t help myself…I want to be of as much as help possible.)
Haruka: feels chest tighten and tears well up her eyes (Oh dear…I’m crying…I shouldn’t but..) tears stream down her cheeks and she rubs her eyes, sobbing quietly, her breathing uneven It just…won’t end…I don’t know what to do..
Tomochika: opens door Harukaaaaa~! Woah are you alright?! runs to her side and immediately pulls her into a hug Try to breath Haruka…Shhh I’m here with you…tell me whats wrong her eyes waver, obviously worried
Haruka: gu.. hiccups Tomo-chan…Its not finishing…I…
Tomochika: (Ah, she’s still been working…) Deep breaths!
Haruka: tries to breathe Tomo-chan..the deadline is tomorrow..I’m really worried that I can’t… feels chest tighten and tears in her eyes again
Tomochika: Will you do something for me Haruka?
Haruka: nods
Tomochika: Lie down there for me. Close your eyes and just rest. I will be back in a few minutes! leads her to the cot and pulls the blanket over her
Haruka: Where are you going Tomo-chan?? sits up
Tomochika: rests her palms on Haruka’s shoulder and makes her lie down again Give me fifteen minutes!
Haruka: But…! I need to write the song!!
Tomochika: Please lie down for fifteen minutes. For me, Haruka looks pleadingly at her
Haruka: worry fills her eyes but she nods, resigned Alright Tomo-chan pulls her covers and closes her eyes, exhaling a shaky breath


–At the main room–

Tokiya: So she’s been overworking herself. his gaze shifts downwards
Otoya: stands up I knew something was off! She looked so tired when I saw her for breakfast!
Masato: She had her breakfast late? eyes widen with concern
Tomochika: She had her breakfast after I forced her out of the room. sighs Its just that inspiration isn’t striking her
Ren: Yare yare, don’t you all think we should do something for the little lamb? leans back and eyes his teammates At this rate, she’ll collapse any time soon. The last time she worked too much, she ended up with a fever
Syo: yeah….but what do we do…?
Natsuki: I know!!! beams cheerfully

–They all look at him hopefully–

Natsuki: I’ll bake a cake for Haru-chan!! claps hands excitedly
Syo: HELL NO
Natsuki: Eh??? Why not Syo-chan??
Syo: WE WANT NANAMI TO SMILE NOT LAND IN A HOSPITAL DUMBO!
Natsuki: looks down ….
Syo: (shit was I too rude?)
Otoya: Natsuki?
Natsuki: jumps onto Syo and catches him in a tight hug You are adorable when angry Syo-chan!!!!! rubs his cheeks against Syo’s
Syo: IYAAA LET GO OF MEEEE
Masato: Cooking is not a bad idea
Tokiya: yes but she had her breakfast late Hijirikawa-san. I’d rather not compromise on her nutrition.
Ren: smirks wolfishly Maybe I know just how to help her~
Masato: Definitely not.
Otoya: Wahh Natsuki!!! Syo’s dying!! He’s dying!!
Ren: sighs you sure know just how to ruin the mood Hijirikawa
Tomochika: claps ATTENTION GUYS!

–The room turns their gaze to Tomo–

Tomochika: clears throat I think I know just how to make her feel better! You all will help, right?
Tokiya: Of course, Shibuya-san
Masato: nods
Otoya: Definitely! Tell us what we should do! looks hopefully at her
Ren: Anything for the little lamb shrugs with a lazy smile
Natsuki: Haiiii! We’re ready~
Syo: raises his hand in a thumbs up as he lies on the floor gu…
Tomochika: smiles That’s the spirit! Now here’s the plan-


I have planned a part 2 for this! Send an ask for it and I shall give you part 2!

anonymous asked:

12, 22, 28 for Yuri P and 41,50,51 for Viktor N

A fight to the death. That was what had been promised. Yuri had thrown a pillow at your head, but you managed to dodge it and charge back at him, hitting him in the stomach. Yuri groaned and gasped as his hand held his stomach. You furrowed your eyebrows and cleared your throat. He looked up at you with wide eyes and a panicked look.
I’m pregnant.” He said dead serious. You too let out a gasp, staring at each other with serious expressions, before bursting out in laughter.


Your eyes were tearing up as you stared at the boy in front of you. His hands holding a bouquet of flowers as he looked back at you with regret in his orbs.
You can scream if you want.” He mumbled, dropping the flowers to the ground. He shouldn’t have gone out that night and he shouldn’t have drank so much. Because such a thing leads you to your girlfriend screaming at you at 3 am. Just because he couldn’t keep his hands to himself.


Yuri rolled his eyes as he walked into the living room. You were facing away from him, hands folded over your chest with a pout on your face. He sighed and crouched down behind the couch, resting his arms onto it.
You’re still mad?” You huffed and turned your head away from him. He clicked his tongue and returned towards the kitchen.
“I’m sorry I ate your left overs! Please don’t be mad at me for too long.”


You’re going out dressed like that?
You sighed and turned towards your husband, who was eyeing your appearance up and down. He had a slight scowl on his face that showed jealousy and protection.
“Vitya, I’m going to a club… of course it’s gonna be a bit revealing!” He shook his head, walking up to you and grabbing your chin to press his lips against yours.
“No, only I can see you like this.”


Bets with Viktor never had been fun. He was a pro at betting with you, and just like every other time, he had won your staring contest. Now you weren’t alowed to touch him for 6 hours. Those were some long hours.
“Vitya… Come spend some time with me…” You purred at him seductively. His eyes turned to you, standing in the doorway with just a bathrobe on, showing off your legs. He trailed over your appearance but returned towards his laptop, not even batting an eye.
“6 hours, Y/n. You won’t be able to seduce me.” He told you casually. You scoffed, and rolled your eyes.
“Fine, but you know you want it, sweetheart.


It wasn’t unusual for you to come home dead tired. Your days were long and took a lot of energy, and you were exhausted once you reached your apartment to meet back up with your husband.
He always took great care of you, but you didn’t expect to have a path of rose petals lead to the bathroom, where there was a damping hot bath ready and waiting for you to dip into it. 
You quickly took off your clothes and let your body sink into the warm water, sighing in relieve as your muscles relaxed.
“Long day?” You smiled at Viktor, standing in the doorway. You nodded at him and watched as he crouched down next to the bath and caressed your cheek.
“Thank you, Vitya…” You told him honestly, referring to thebath he had prepared for you, candles creating a relaxing atmosphere. He returned the genuine smile, and pecked your forehead.
I’m your husband. It’s my job.

3

I just wanted to say kudos to the crew for the way they animated Yuuri crying

Crying is ugly and messy. People don’t look their best when crying. But in so many animated shows and movies, I feel like a lot of the times, even when a character is full-out bawling, they still look flawless. But here, they actually made Yuuri’s crying face so… natural. Yuuri’s a pretty attractive guy, but when he starts crying, he doesn’t look so great (no I’m not calling this boy ugly lol, just saying that his attractiveness dropped a bit with his crying face, as it should). His face is distorted, his eyebrows are knit, his eyes are scrunched up, his face is flushed, his lips are almost quivering at moments. Aside from the Ghibli Tears™ (which I honestly love, the large tear drops always have a nice artistic and emotional impact for me personally), this is a very realistic cry.

Also I really appreciated this moment…

I always feel better after a good cry, and I’m glad Yuuri feels the same and that he has no shame in crying

I love Yuri on Ice :’)

Hi my name is Eurus Dark'ness Dementia East Wind Holmes and I have pale hair that reaches down to my shoulder and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like John Watson (AN: if u don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to him but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. Today I was wearing a wig, a red coat and a cane. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. I was walking with my prep brother around London and he was being kind to me. I put up my middle finger at him and kidnapped his boyfriend.

Hi my name is Ebony Dark'ness Georgi Popovich Raven Way and I have short ebony black hair (that’s how I got my name) and dark eyes filled with limpid tears. I am skating to carabosse (AN: if u don’t know what that is then get da hell out of here).I’m also Russia’s top skater and I train in a rink with Yakov (I’m twenty-seven). I am an evil witch (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love hot topic and buy all of my clothes there. For example today I was wearing my purple and black skate costume and black skates. I was wearing blue lipstick, white foundation, and dark purple eyeshadow. I was walking outside the ice rink. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. Yuri Katsuki stared at me. I put up my middle finger at him.

I hope you have the courage to answer him when he calls you after 3 months of silence, I hope your voice is soft and calming as you say “Hello”, I hope your heart shines of forgiveness, I hope you’re happy hearing his voice and your mind isn’t craving for his “I miss you’’s, I hope you’re smiling when he asks you ’‘So, how have you been?”, I hope your light brown eyes get electrified by the pleasing answer of “Great, actually,” I hope your body isn’t asking for his touches and kisses, I hope your soul is dancing and dancing and dancing, I hope you’re not letting the memories of you and him embrace you,  I hope your tears are not touching your face and
I hope you, seriously,
without any doubt and
any lies are doing
actually, great.
— 

http://writies.tumblr.com/

I’m great, actually. 🌙

Marxist-Leninist and Anarchist fighting
  • Ancom: You're nothing but a state capitalist tankie! Seizing the state will just create a new ruling class and prolong capitalist oppression! Decentralization is absolutely necessary to prevent a new concentration of power!
  • ML: You're nothing but an ineffective liberal who will never transform the material conditions away from capitalism! Attempts at immediate stateless communism have historically been crushed by reaction and imperialism! Some degree of centralization is necessary when we're at war with the capitalists!
  • Council communist: Hmmm, I better get them to stop fighting.
  • Council communist: Behold, comrades. *holds up picture of Rosa Luxemburg*
  • Ancom: ~~~Red Rosaaaa~~~ *eyes sparkle* I'm sorry, comrade!
  • ML: *wipes away tear* We must unite, friend, and take down the common enemy; it's what she would have wanted.
  • Social democrat: *sweats nervously*
If BTS was a reality show Pt. 3

Jin: / in the confession booth/ So I’ve called some of the girls over for tea..since you know how us moms can be. I always enjoy spilling tea with my girls and also catching up with each other.

Originally posted by jjilljj

Suho: /pours vodka into his tea/

Key: I see you’ve started drinking again

Suho: And I see you’re still fake af

Originally posted by qrishan

Jinyoung: Hey now..lets not fight..we’re here to relax and have a good time 

Originally posted by periwin5les

N: Wow Jin you’re glowing whats got you all happy?

Jin: Oh me and joonies anniversary is this week and i’m just really excited thats all

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Suho:/ Triggered/ oh it must be nice..at least you still have a husband that’ll come home to you

Originally posted by bemineinseoul

N :Oh honey /rubs his back/

Originally posted by shit-vixx-say

Suho: that bitch left me without saying goodbye

Key : /rolls his eyes/ every single time 

Jinyoung:/starts tearing up/

Originally posted by holyfuckmark

Jin : oh whats wrong with you?

Jinyoung: one of my youngest…bambam…he dabbed for a whole year straight /bursts into tears/ that boy just won’t stop and its driving me crazy

Jin;/ hugs him as he cries/ my youngest won’t spend time with me 

Key: Honestly all of my kids are doing great…they’re either acting, modeling or singing /flips his hair/

Suho:/glares/ Well hoe your bank ain’t doing too good from what I’ve heard

Key: The way I spend my  money is my business  and only my business..the only thing you need to worry about is which one of your sons is going to leave you next

Originally posted by rin-the-kpopper

Jin: Damn key you don’t have to bring it that far…not cool

Suho: No no Jin let the dog speak

Key: /chokes on his tea/ Dog? tf…did this bitch just call me a damn dog

Originally posted by kagayakimasu

Suho: hell yes I just did the fuck you gonna do about it

Key: THATS IT /jumps over the table and tackles suho onto the floor fighting/

Jin: NOOOOO, NOT MY GOOD CHINA / gets up to check on his fine china/

Cameracrew:/ runs in to break up the fight/

Jhope :/watching from a distance smoking his weed/ Now that is what I call good tea

Originally posted by cyyphr

N:/secretly shoving cookies into his bag/

Originally posted by muunstahhx

Jinyoung:/helping the crew break up the fight/

Jin:/In the confession booth/ And that was tea time…amazing wasn’t it…we plan on meeting next week for brunch

Originally posted by chimchams

Amarte Es Un Placer (Part 14)

Summary: Soulmate AU. You and Draco share each mark, bruise, and marring on your skin. As life progresses and each mutual marking is worse, you grieve for your hurting soulmate. And he steps into your life when you least expect it.

Word Count: 2,574

Warnings: Angst.

“Amarte Es Un Placer” Masterlist

A/N: We are nearing the end, y’all. I feel like I have tortured you enough.

Originally posted by mishchief---managed


“They left,” your dad said, trying to quell the fear he saw in your face. “They thought you were here with us and I had to put my foot down and threaten to give ‘em hell. If not, they would have teared this house apart looking for you.”

“Oh, dad,” you muttered, a hand flying up to your mouth. You could feel the tears prickling at your eyes, making your vision blurry.

“Sir—” Draco stepped up towards your dad. “I’m—”

“What did you two do?” your dad inquired, voice firm and demanding. “You fled Britain. That is quite clear. But why?”

“D-Dad—”

“I want answers!”

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Hi my name is Alex Sportscandy Sapphire Aerobics Busybody the Tenth and I have short cobalt blue hair (that’s how I got my name) with silver streaks and black tips and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Magnús Scheving (AN: if u don’t know who he is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Íþróttaálfurinn but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a sports elf but my ears aren’t pointed. I have tanned white skin. I’m also an aerobics champion, and I live in a town called Lazytown where I’m the town nice guy. I’m a hero (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly blue. I love Academy and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a white and blue shirt a with matching vest and blue striped track pants, a hat and tall blue boots. I was wearing dark black eyebrow pencil, mustache wax, white mascara and chapstick. I was walking outside Lazytown. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very sad about. Robert Rotten stared at me. I waved at him.

Reflections // Yoongi

Drabble game request: Yoongi + “How could I ever forget about you" + Angst | for anon

Word count: 1,562 words

Character: Yoongi x reader

Part 1/ReflectionsPart 2/FlashlightsPart 3/Pathways ⇎ Part 4/Shadows


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I work at a supermarket and I was bagging this lady’s items when she started mumbling. Because she was looking at her phone I assumed it was about that.

Then she looks up and basically yells at me “I SAID I DONT NEED A BAG!” I just said “sorry I didn’t hear you” when she said “IVE SAID IT THREE TIMES ALREADY! WHAT, ARE YOU DEAF?” I looked her straight in the eye and said “I haven’t had a very good day today sorry, and I couldn’t hear you.” She then said “Well it couldn’t have been worse than mine! I had to deal with angry customers all day!”

She leaves after paying for her things, and I barely managed to hold back the tears until she left. I start serving the next customer while I’m crying because it’s a rush and they ask me what happened to me that day. I whispered “my grandfather died.” And they got a look of such pity and so did the other customers. My supervisors got some of the stock boys to go on registers and sent me out the back to calm down.

I basically forgot about this until a few days ago, when that same kind customer came in and looked so happy to see me. “You look so much happier than last time! I’m glad! I just wanted to give you this. I know it’s not much but the other customers in the line and I agreed you deserved something for dealing with a horrible person like that on a horrible day. Here. Please take it.”

He gave me a block of chocolate, and it honestly warmed me so much. I felt moved that a customer wanted to give it to me. They went and told my supervisor that they had bought it for me and that we were friends so it was okay. It was just such a kind thing for a customer to do months after I last saw them!

What breaks my heart is that Isak will probably listen to Sonja and avoid Even now. And Sonja won’t tell Even that she told Isak to stay away, so Even would think that Isak is staying away because of his mental illness.

And writing this is bring more tears in my eyes. What has this show done to me? I’m litterly crying now, thinking about the scene we will have next. These two beautiful boys hurting. Isak is hurting now. And Even will be hurting soon too. And it just breaks my heart.