or else i will probably cry

anonymous asked:

Hii :) could you write something like "SF9 when drunk" thank u ! !

No problem~ ^ ^

Inseong: Only able to tolerate three shots and tries to drag everyone to a karaoke place. He’d probably be singing in the bar and voice cracking so much that the next morning his throat hurts. “SinGing in the RAinN~~”

Youngbin: The second most sober member ever, but he still says some of the weirdest things ever and gets super soft and serious. “Did you guys know that I love you guys? You guys are my world.”

Jaeyoon: Tries to get Inseong’s attention by dancing sexily but ends up injuring himself and crying on Inseong’s shoulder all night. “Inseongie notice me baby~ *cries*”

Dawon: Crazier than usual and embarrasses himself and everyone else around him. Brutally honest. “HEY SEXY LADY COME TAKE A PICTURE WITH ME! YOU *points to some random guy* GO GET THAT LADY!”

Zuho:  Does not give a fxxk and becomes super sassy. “Excuse me did I say you could talk to me? You cannot handle this *gestures to himself* because I am better looking than you.”

Rowoon: Gets blushy for no reason and gets all shy but then tries to flirt with Chani and Zuho. “Chani lets go home and sleep~ *blushes because he burped* Yebeo~~~~ *hangs onto Zuho’s arm*”

Taeyang: Comes out of his shell and takes his shirt off for everybody and sings and dances sexily. “THroW mE soMe siNGLes~!! *body rolls* 

Hwiyoung: Took a sip and then got drunk right away so he keeps screaming the same lines over and over. “YEH YOU NEVER ESCAPE ME RIGHT?! IMMA CHILLIN BABE… MONEY… I’M IN PARADISE~!”

Chani: Only sober one after taking a forced sip from Rowoon and is embarrassed af because Taeyang keeps trying to make him take his shirt off. Still the same savage maknae. “*tries to scoot away from Rowoon who keeps hugging him* Hyung I’m not cuddling with you. *slaps Taeyang’s hands away from his shirt* If I take my shirt off you won’t get any singles.”


You: Most likely watching and laughing so hard because it’s SF9. They’re drunk. 

Hope you liked it! XD I’m laughing just thinking about it. 

 ella  is  so  pure  ??  she  gave  the  scraps  she  got  for  dinner  to  the  mice  instead  of  eating  and  she  probably  never  ate  again  for  the  remainder  of  the  evening  ??    she  cares,  but  she  knows  well  to  hide  her  emotions  and  put  up  a  kind  facade  /  always  making  sure  that  even  if  she’s  not  pleased,  everyone  else  is  ??  and  i  love  her ??    what  the  fukc ?? 

how to pass your ap classes
  • ap euro: it's probably the catholic church's fault so you can blame them for everything
  • apush: just remember that the white men will fuck over everyone else, and even on occasion, other white men
  • ap english lit: tattoo the complete works of shakespeare on your person
  • ap spanish language: put everything in the subjunctive to show how much you doubt everything you do
  • ap physics i: make a blood sacrifice to sir isaac newton
  • ap physics ii: cry on a battery
  • ap calc ab: take the derivative, set it equal to zero, and pray

“Wouldn’t Maggie and Jesus be such a good couple. Like I know he is gay in the comics but they could make him straight in the show!!!”

Originally posted by yourreactiongifs

“Maggie and Aaron should be a couple when Eric dies”

Originally posted by cherylgifs

“Rosita and Jesus would be a cute couple!”

Originally posted by gif-007

(Aaron and Jesus are canonically gay. Stop forcing them into hetero pairings it’s wrong. Aaron has a boyfriend, Eric, for crying out loud. Also stop pairing up Maggie so f’ing soon. Glenn, her one true love is dead, she won’t want anyone else not now and probably not even in the future)

listen man i love that sonic is such a happy, positive guy as much as anyone else but also at the same time he’s literally 15 and so far he has had to deal with:

  • Station Square getting destroyed by Perfect Chaos (SA)
  • Westopolis getting destroyed by the Black Arms (ShTH)
  • Prison Island getting blown up, probably with people still inside (SA2)
  • Amy being held at gunpoint by Eggman (SA2)
  • Shadow falling to his ‘death’ right in front of him (SA2)
  • Having to fight a brainwashed Tails (Colors)
  • Believing Amy and Knuckles were gone and that Tails would be brainwashed into a robot (Lost World)
  • Shahra sacrificing her own life in order to save him (Secret Rings)
  • Losing Chip (Unleashed)
  • Watching all his friends be consumed by the Time Eater on his own birthday (Generations)
  • Just having to save the world and be everyone’s rock in general
  • (there’s probably a lot more i’m missing)

like sonic……sweetheart……i know you want to watch over everyone and not make anybody worry but do you need to talk to somebody??? it’s ok if you’re not happy-go-lucky all the time??? internalizing bad feelings is bad????? REALLY THO PLEASE TALK TO SOMEBODY????

hooooo boy,,, am i dying with no reason to

Seventeen Reaction to: Their S/O Singing in Their Native Language

wjsn version: here!

S.Coups: After you tell him you felt like you sang badly, he goes into fatherly leader mode. “No, listen to me, you did good! I don’t know what you were saying but it sounded really good! I wanted to cry and throw roses at your feet but the boys wouldn’t let me. So don’t think that, that’s silly. You sang perfectly!”

Originally posted by withjunhui

Jeonghan: He’s such a caring person that he does everything he can to reassure you before you start singing, that you have no need to be nervous. If you’re not nervous then he’s probably even more excited and hyped than you. He has nothing but bright smiles and kind words to say when you finish singing, clapping louder than everyone else.

Originally posted by jeonghan-1004svt

Joshua: Smiles from ear to ear out of happiness and pride. He doesn’t mean to brag non-stop but he can’t help himself, telling everyone about how well his baby can sing.

Originally posted by lovejoshua17

Jun: *ignore the captions haha* He watches in awe and fascination, wishing he could understand you but feeling like he doesn’t need to. Music is a language in itself, that can break down all barriers so while he may not know the words, he understands and is so proud and adfghlka look at you, singing, so cute and precious.

Originally posted by wooziwithlove

Hoshi: He could sense your nerves so he wanted to make you smile and relax, doing dorky things to make you smile. While you perform a powerful ballad, he starts dabbing as if it were an upbeat song. Soon, the other members join in and now there’s a group of boys dabbing in the crowd.

Originally posted by sebongies101

Wonwoo: Melts into squishy goo. He’s so impressed and amazed, his insides turning to mush. He can’t do anything but smile as he watches you sing.

Originally posted by fyeahwonhui

Woozi: Can’t believe how beautiful you sound, singing in your native tongue. “Maybe we should do a song together?” he offers. The fact that he’d let you in on his most favourite activity, music, shows his admiration and love of you.

Originally posted by mountean

DK: ”You’re so good, maybe I should ask Coups to let you join Seventeen? It’s not like we have enough members already!” He’s joking but a part of him is seriously considering it. He could have you around all the time and hear your beautiful voice … Hmm, if only it were possible.

Originally posted by mystarsandmoonhao

Mingyu: Rushes up to you when you finish, wanting to be the first to congratulate you on your excellent performance. “Great job! You need to sing for me more often from now on ~”

Originally posted by visual-17

The8: Had recorded your performance and watches it over and over. He’ll show the others too, wanting to show off his talented baby.

Originally posted by wonnhao

Seungkwan: When he overhears a spectator comment on how “weird” your native language sounds, he’s in attack mode and ready to FIGHT.

Originally posted by veryubejam

Vernon: Wants to show his support but also embarrass the hell out of you so he’s centre of the dance floor, jamming out to your song. When you finish the song you’re like “lol who’s that guy I don’t know him?? security??”

Originally posted by wonnhao

Dino: He’s feeling the vibe, not only proud but in awe of you. S.Coups tries to tame him but Michael Chanson has been unleashed. There is no stopping him now.

Originally posted by performanceunit

This may sound harsh but I’m just curious…how long before all the liberal white tears stop falling and everyone stops crying about Trump 2016 in favor of excitement over pumpkin spice lattes or whatever else? Because let’s be real- this public outcry against the American presidential election probably only has the strength of a news cycle. I’m sorry, was that too brusque? Trust me I know this is a sad/sensitive time- I’m black, queer and I rep North Carolina for better or worse. But every “shocked”/“horrified”/“scared”/“I’m so abysmally sad” social media status has left me more confused than I expected to feel. Did y'all just realize that racism is alive and well in America? I mean, I can’t tell you how many people hit me up with photos of the impromptu KKK presence in the streets of Mebane, NC yesterday. Those fuckers have been stars of my nightmares since I came out of Tangela’s womb, but did y'all just remember them? Is that why you’re so “shocked”/“horrified”/“scared”/“…abysmally sad”? For the record, they’ve always been present. They weren’t eradicated just because you thought we live in a “post racial America,” whatever that means. Y'all, this isn’t a different America than the one we woke up in on Tuesday morning. Stop acting brand new. Stop looking for sympathy where it isn’t deserved. Dry your tears and use all that thumb tapping power to bring good energy and positive action into this world, not stroke your own ego. If you’re feeling guilt because you didn’t convince your relatives/loved ones not to vote for the Donald, then admit it. If you’re a person of privilege and you’re struggling with personal responsibility for the election results, acknowledge your privilege and use it for good. But please calm down with all this foot stomping and tear sniffing- it doesn’t create strength or action, it just reads like the ramblings of a disappointed kindergartener. Regardless of US presidency, we have all the tools to live in harmony with one another. But we have to accept our own responsibility and stop looking outside of ourselves for the answers to our problems. Leggings- @rainbeaucurves Fingers + Toes- @yogapaws 📸 by @lydiahudgens (at Durham, North Carolina)

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the signs as things my 10 year old brother has said/done part 2

Aeries: *crying* mom wont let me buy stuff for minecraft anymore

Taurus: *yelling from across the house* um… hey is anyone else over? because im naked in the kitchen right now cooking bacon

Gemini: *goes to the beach and comes back with sun poisoning* what? no, im fine

Cancer: haha i havent slept in three days

Leo: its hard being this funny

Virgo: hey can you draw me an angel? but a dark angel. like, an angel with a sad past and too many secrets. yeah. with black hair and black wings.

Libra: *running around the house & screaming* DEEZ NUTS! DEEZ NUTS! DEEZ NUTS!

Scorpio: i hate pepe. *has pictures of pepe on his phone*

Sagittarius: wait aren’t you in your school’s ‘gay club’ or something?

Capricorn: *sings opera in the bathtub when he thinks no one is listening*

Aquarius: what’s it like being gay? is it fun at least?

Pisces: parkour *jumps from the sidewalk to the street and sprains his ankle*

Look, I’m as excited as anybody, but it says a lot of how whipped we are as a fandom that when after eight years Dean mumbles to some invisible enemy “Cas is my best friend” (and I mean, let’s be serious - what else would Dean call him?) we’re all losing our collective shit and crying and hugging one another.

If Destiel ever happens, people are going to drop dead left and right, and tumblr will probably explode.

dear theodosia makes me cry @linmanuel

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Attached - Carl Grimes Imagine

Part 2

request: You’re probably really busy but I just couldn’t think of anyone else but you to write an imagine of Carl X reader where he’s so in love with Enid and like Carl he just somehow doesn’t see that reader is in love with him and always there for him. But when Enid leaves he gets so emotional and furious and lashes out at reader and gets a little physical, BC he thinks its readers fault.. reader sees the hate in his eyes and he doesn’t love reader… Something super angst BC I need a good cry lmao

a/n: i’m sorry i changed the prompt a little bUT I WAS GETTING SO SAD AND I HAD TO SWITCH IT UP SO I WOULDN’T CRY BC CARL IS A BABY WHO COULD NEVER HURT A FLY ok thanks for understanding ily 

i’m thinking of continuing this… lmk what you think 

let me know what you think! my messages and inbox are always open, and i respond to everything :-)

word count: 861

tagged users: @deeindarkwonderland 

He looked at her like she was the last thing holding him to the ground. Not everyone could tell, but you could. You noticed how his hand would linger when he passed her a knife, or how he completely indulged himself in every conversation he had with her. 

You could never make him as happy as she could. 

He was the reason you had survived this long. Sure, he had protected you uncountable times, but he was your reason to live. Your family was gone, but his family took you in. He showed you that all of the fighting–all of the pain–would be worth it someday. 

You met Enid in Alexandria, and Carl almost instantly took a liking to her. She was alone, just like you. The only difference was that she had him. You couldn’t blame her, no matter how badly you wanted to. She was a good person, but you could never get over her winning the heart of the only person you truly loved. 

When she left the first time, Carl was in your room, crying into your shoulder. You hadn’t seen him that vulnerable since his mother died. It scared you a bit, to be honest. You worried he was attaching himself to someone who would never feel the same about him. You knew the feeling all too well, and you never wanted to see him go through that. 

“Hey, (Y/N)!” Enid shouted from a few houses down. “Come over to Mikey’s house! We’re all in there!”

You smiled at her kindly and joined everyone in the house. Someone had made food, and all the kids were gathered around a deck of cards. 

“(Y/N)! Come over here!” Carl said excitedly, and you sat next to him before being dealt a deck of cards. You sat between him and Enid, and you couldn’t help but feel a bit of tension as he snuck frequent glances at her. 

“You know,” you started, placing your cards down, “I forgot that Jesus wanted me to talk to him today.” 

“Jesus is out on a run,” Enid said, looking at you curiously. 

You smiled at her, trying to make up something quick. “Yeah, but he, uh,” you stammered, “He wanted me to do something for him. I’ll see you guys later. Thanks for having me over, Mikey.” 

Mikey waved at you, and Carl sighed, rolling his eyes. You pretended not to notice to avoid any further awkwardness. You walked back to your home quietly and fell asleep, knowing that if you stayed up any longer, your thoughts would drive you crazy. 

You jolted awake when your bedroom door was slammed shut. 

“Jesus Christ, (Y/N), get the hell out of bed right now,” Carl demanded angrily. You glanced out your window, and you saw it was still dark out. 

“Carl, what the hell? What time is it?” you whined, rubbing your eyes as you sat up. 

“She’s gone. She’s fucking gone and it’s your fault,” he barked at you. 

“Carl, calm down. Who’s gone?” you asked. You were still somewhat asleep, and you were having a hard time understanding his problem. 

His breathing was quickening more and more by the second, and he took off his hat, aggressively putting it on your bed. He sat next to you and pushed his palms to his eyes. 

“Carl,” you sighed, placing your hand on his back.

“Get off me,” he said alarmingly calmly, jerking away from you. 

“Why did you come here? Who’s gone? Come on, talk to me,” you begged, standing up. “What’s wrong?”

Carl looked at you through teary eyes and let out a shaky breath. “You were acting so weird at Mikey’s today. Why?”

You looked down at your shaky hands, deciding you still weren’t ready to tell him. “It’s no big deal, really. I just wasn’t feeling good.”

“Bullshit, (Y/N). That’s fucking bullshit. I know you better than anyone else. You were feeling fine,” Carl groaned. “Why won’t you tell me?” His face softened, and he sat down on your bed, looking at you hopefully. 

You took a deep breath, unsure of how to tell him something you’d been holding inside you for years. 

“I know you don’t feel the same, but I’ve always cared about you more than I’ve ever cared about anyone else. I didn’t want to tell you because I know how you feel about Enid, and I didn’t want things to be weird between us, but I guess now’s as good a time as any. I really don’t want you knowing this to change anything. I just thought you should know why I’ve been acting weird.”

Carl pursed his lips and stood up, pulling you into a hug. “I’m sorry, (Y/N), I just… I need to find Enid.” He kissed you on the forehead and grabbed his hat. “I’ll be back soon, and we can talk then. I promise.” And with that, he left you in your room, answerless and unsure of what was to come. 

Originally posted by dezzi1026


This is the third letter I’ve gotten from a collection agency. They probably just mixed you up with someone else. No, they all have my social security number, correct address, but I know I didn’t buy a portable tool shed for $1800… 

Connor McDavid #14

Requested by Anon:  Can you please do a connor mcdavid drabble based on the song “fall to pieces by avril? Happy ending plaese? Thank youu !

*I haven’t listened to this song in years, I totally forgot how much I loved it. Anyway, prepare for cutesy angsty whatever… this was heavy to write. I was very emotional. :)) Enjoy!*

Word count: 993

Originally posted by wonthetrade

“Do you regret me?”

It came out as a very soft whisper that if something else was making a noise in the room, he probably wouldn’t have heard it. You looked up to see Connor sitting in the corner all the way on the other side of your bedroom, head resting on his knees, arms embracing his legs, and his shoulders were shaking. Seeing him so devastated, so helpless, made you cry even more, your tears blurring your vision.

You sat on his side of the bad, wiping your wet cheeks with the back of your hand, “Con?” you bit your lower lip to stop the next batch of tears from falling.

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Does anyone else think of how Obi-Wan just wished that Anakin had talked to him about his feelings?

How Obi-Wan probably feels like a terrible master and friend for not noticing and not being there to save Anakin from himself?

Does anybody wonder if Obi-Wan doesnt sleep or has to cry himself to sleep because he regrets.

He just regrets that he wasn’t there for Anakin.

That sometimes he just wishes he could see Anakin one more time and tell him how sorry he is.

anonymous asked:

dumb question probably, but does anyone else feel like crying and get this really strong feeling inside them when they read about paranormal stuff? its like the opposite of existential dread, hard to explain, but reading about the paranormal always makes me cry even if its not sad or scary

cant say ive experienced this, but ive had someone else message me before describing something this same thing, so i dont think youre alone

someone: what’s it like having bpd?

me: its lit. you might not like the crippling fear of abandonment, suicide ideation, unstable moods, and constant self deprication tho. sometimes crying and getting absolutely pissed off for no reason might be a problem too. imprinting on someone and holding them above everyone else while you’re a jealous ball filled with hate isnt probably very fun either but hey, at least you have your no sense of identity. thats always fun