i like to collect tears

Punk (Chap. 2)

Originally posted by kryzx

Summary: You’re head over heels for your best friend Bucky and hate the nickname he gave you as it doesn’t exactly scream romance.

Word count: 1805

Warnings: Cursing, low-self esteem, chubby!reader x bucky, idk….

A/N:  I hope you like this chapter, for some reason I enjoy it a lot though it’s not much.  I have a three day weekend coming up so hopefully I can continue working on my fics.  Thanks for your patience and I LOVE the feedback :]


Natasha Romanov was many things: ace assassin, hotshot hacker, super spy.  Pleasant in the morning?  No. Not one of her virtues. You might as well have poked a sleeping bear with a pointy stick; their reactions were generally the same.  Though the bear was more likely to let you live, come to think of it.  But desperate times called for desperate measures.

 The red head cradled her mug as she shuffled back towards the bed with eyes half open.  You took that as an invitation, though it probably wouldn’t work on vampires, you’d have to remember that should the time come.  You kicked the door shut and plopped onto the bed where a half-naked Clint was slowly entering the world of consciousness.  You signed “good morning” to him once his confused expression grazed from Natasha and back to you.  He grinned puckishly before speaking aloud, “Is it my birthday?”

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anonymous asked:

You really think that washed up angel is coming back? This show has been trying to get rid of him and his story line for seasons now. I don't think he's coming back and I am celebrating it.


Ok, so here’s a cup.  I want you to have it.  Save it and keep it close to you.  When Castiel returns, like I know he will, I want you to collect your tears in that cup, and then send it to me.  I like to sweeten my coffee with it.  

GODS it’s going to be so BEAUTIFUL to watch haters cry when this resolves.  Can you also record your reaction?  I need it to warm me bottom in winter time!  

After the emotional night Sami had at Battleground, he could use a good shoulder to cry on (even if it means ruining Cesaro’s suit, but that’s something neither of them are thinking about right now).

Home, Again (Request) / Down Time. “Tell Me You Need Me.”

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Tappin’ into the Home, Again situation.

Originally posted by all-things-raul-esparza

After two or so months of you being home, Rafael found himself faltering. It wasn’t a question of love, nowhere close to it- his love for you was the only thing he really understood, could comprehend.

What he couldn’t understand: how you still flinched whenever he touched you and you hadn’t noticed him approach, how you found yourself elsewhere most evenings despite falling asleep in his bed, how you kept a stiff distance between you and him when the evening wore on. It was as if you were far away, still locked up in the Lair.

But, you weren’t. It just felt like you were.

“Darling,” Rafael held his hand in front of your face, just for a moment, so it was no surprise when he laid his palm over your cheek. You hated surprises lately. Happily, you coddled into his touch, and he grinned as you squirmed. His melancholy was tangible, though- heavy. It made you flinch even without context.

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dimplecoups  asked:

yo i just woke up from a nap and i dreamed of meeting u and it was so cute bc we met on the street while u were sitting there w ur guitar and singing and i just randomly joined in w/o knowing that it was u and then we just hung out the rest of the day, going out to eat and get ice cream and to the park to feed ducks and jfjejsjjxrjsjjenwf im so soft now

bb bib bitchc are u kitten me right now??scms’‘ s i;m suddenly softer than silk i’m suddenly reduced to a lumpy bowl of oatmeal;sd;cvsw tht is ccute asf!!

i feel like collecting my tears in a glass bottle n then smashing it bc i don’t even know what 2 say!! i can’t even play guitar n when i sing i sound like a wet cat but tht is still the best thibf ever n so pure!! and we got ice cream!! i lov ice cream!! whenever i was living at the marina i’d always feed the ducks n fish i’m floored we are so cute it’s inexplicable!!

“Jang Hyunseung has a distinct, clear voice that is more memorable to the listener. I could hear his genuine feelings within his singing.”

“Jang Hyunseung’s voice is so unique and sweet. I was really surprised. He sings with meaning behind the song…”

“Saw Jang Hyunseung in a new light. His vocal color is distinctively unique and charming.”

The reason I started loving Hyunseung was his voice and singing style, I saw him grow more and more each year until people recognised him, comments like these make me so incredibly proud I could cry. When he’s on stage he owns it… he gives nothing but his 1000% always dedicated and always working hard.

Jang Hyunseung 화이팅!!