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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More of my collection stuff to be added in another post!!

Tis sweet to cry.
I will collect my tears
Like sweetest dreams I used to collect;

A wall against a wall,
They will be polished and framed,
Numbered and named,
For the enlightenment and benefit of all.

I’ve had big headcannons about the Dews being really important to the lore of the game. I think it just started when I was like “hey the Tears of Aideen that we collect for Elizabeth is dew, and hey we have a family named Dew that is placed near really important places and they have shit luck. They’re probably really important.” It pretty much branched into some crazy conspiracy that the Dews were foretold that Aideen would be reborn into their family but when Garnok’s forces keep finding them again they chase them out. So, some left the island and changed their name (Dew looks kind of similar to Deerwood lol). So to me, Gwendolyn is Aideen born into mortal form as foretold to her family, she just doesn’t know she’s a Dew. Okay but now we know May is a Dew (thanks @rebecawolfforest !!), and I swear if my theory just magically ends up being correct and she’s actually Aideen reborn I am A-OK WITH THAT I WILL DEFEND HER WITH MY LIFE AS A THE SOUL RIDER CHAMPION SHE WAS OUR FIRST FRIEND AT MOORLAND

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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.”

Per Ask HERE, Per Prompt List HERE.
Requests Open! (About 7 waiting)

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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anonymous asked:

You should listen to Paloma Faith's "My Legs Are Weak" because it will give you some Sheith feels. Like the lyrics are "I'm collecting people's tears because they miss you" and if that ain't Keith pining after Shiro disappeared on Kerberos, I don't know what is.

w…hy…..anon, I am in pain rn listening to this

“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!!