you can actually see the tears in his eyes

About Yuri!!! on Ice ep 12

Before I start I have to say I cried because of this episode. Please do note that I’m not an emotional type of a person, I rarely cry. But I did. This just shows how precious the last episode is. Therefore, I’m not going to choose just some scenes like the previous rants. I will talk about AS MUCH SCENES AS I CAN because I have class after this.

First, this scene hit me. We all know that Victor smiles a lot, no? He looks happy most of the time so a scene where such a bright character has tears in his eyes…. just like someone punch me in the gut as I see it. Our living legend cried. Him getting mad? God I love how this show can properly portray human’s complex emotion.

YES FOR LETTING SOMEONE WHO’S NOT A SEIYUU INTO THIS SHOW. It adds the feel, that we’re actually invited to Spain in this show. Thank you Stéphane Lambiel for being a YOI family member ///v///

Then this scene also happened. I fucking feel for JJ. Like seriously. I was once a bowling player in the past and I fucked up my first competition. Pretty badly. So bad that it was like a beginner who hadn’t really played before and just suddenly showed up in a competition. I might not be a good player, but my scores in practices were fine. I really, really hated myself that time lol. That’s why I’m so glad JJ could pick himself up and finished his FS JJ style *CLAPS FOR JJ*

Yes, Seung Gil smiled for JJ I can’t even explain it well but his smile is so precious even more when he doesn’t do that often ///v///

Then. *clears throat* YOU CAN’T JUST NOT SMILING LOOKING AT PHICHIT LIKE SERIOUSLY. HE’S SO PRECIOUS I ALWAYS SMILE SEEING HIM///// And look at that dream of his OH MY GOD IS HE AN ANGEL????? Where’s my Phichit!!! on Ice I need it now

And this right here was making me cry again. THIS SHOW JUST PLAYED WITH MY EMOTION GOD–

This. Look at how they shook hands and then Yuuri letting go first leaving Victor’s hanging as if not wanting to let go. I sobbed.

Okay I admit I was too entranced by Yuuri’s performance, but this one hit me again. LET THIS HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP SINK INTO YOU GUYS. He doesn’t want to keep Victor to his side only. He also thinks of Victor, what is good for him and act to it. Though, if I can say something, it’s always good for you to think of your partner’s well-being, but the decision to act upon it is your partner’s. Respect their choices as well, okay? Let the both of you talk it out with cool head, I’m sure you’re going to be fine/// this psych student can’t stop herself to preach on this I’m so sorry Continue onto the next one!

At this point I cried. Congratulations Yuuri you’ve succeeded in making your point why you decided to retire across Victor. You light up Victor’s competitive side *cries again* Oh my God this is so beautiful I can’t thank Kubo-Sensei enough (;-;)

THEN IT’S THIS HOT STUFF’S TURN. Look at his face when Victor and Yuuri cheered for him. That’s just so cute OMG;;; Also,


OTABEK’S TURN!! At first I was like “Whoa he picked that piece?” when I heard the music playing. And the costume looks so good on him I LOVE IT. I was so entranced by the performance there was a time when I thought “If Otabek wins the gold medal I won’t be surprised, he’s so good;;”. He’s just so manly and solid I fall for him and I’m a fan of the piece he picked. But then…

The narration is Otabek’s but the scene was showing Yuri instead. I thought “…Oh no, it’s like he’s giving a place for Yuri to shine…” No, I’m not saying Yuri win because of Otabek giving him a slack. Yuri is capable, strong enough to win with his own skill to count on. It was just a hunch of mine, saying that Otabek isn’t going to win a medal and Yuri is going to get the gold medal.

Lastly, it’s Yuri’s turn. I’m so happy to see Yuri’s point of view and the flash back. Here we can see him getting his interest piqued by Yuuri. He didn’t suddenly mock Yuuri, instead he saw him as another competitor who could do better. For me, he’s not a childish brat who can only diss people out, he thinks of their capabilities too and that’s a good point of him.

Since he saw Yuuri as fellow competitor, he wants him to keep skating. This episode isn’t just about Yuuri making his point across to Victor through his skating, Yuri is also doing just that to Yuuri. 

So turns out I guessed right. Yuri took the gold medal with Yuuri slightly behind. And then…

OH MY GOD I CRIED. YUURI WANTED VICTOR TO STAY WITH HIM IN COMPETITIVE FIGURE SKATING. Victor wanted to be with Yuuri. Yuuri wanted Victor to return to be a competitive skater that he is. Accomodate both and you got this. KUBO-SENSEI THANK YOU/////

So yeah I’m already happy with how the things are. I’m pleased to see this show. I thought it was just like that, but–

There’s Yuuri. With Victor’s free program. And I noticed how his costume was similar to Victor’s, only with different color. I kept watching and watching, entranced more and more to the performance. Both the choreograph and piece were so good I can watch it all day. 



I hope we can see more of your works, Sensei.

See you NEXT LEVEL!!


Anonymous said: Eee~ i loved that again a wonderful head-canon… I have thought of another if its no trouble a more light hearted one , if MC trips and falls but starts laughing at them self instead of acting hurt . ^^“ i look forward to what your blog has in store ❤️

A/N: thanks sweetie ♥ I’m glad you’re liking these so far ^^


  • When he saw you literally flying down, your feet getting tangled in God-knows-what he actually tried to reach you in time to avoid you hitting the ground
  • You produced a quite loud tud and his heart skipped a beat fearing you actually hurt yourself
  • Maybe broken your arm or something?
  • He sees tears in your eyes and he rushes towards you only to realise that they are from the laughter you’re trying to hold
  • Needless to say he sighs in relief and lifts you up while you can’t contain the laughter anymore
  • Eventually, he joins the hysterical feeling as well.


  • He sees you trip and fall in the middle of the road and he stops breathing
  • You didn’t even try to grab something for support because you didn’t want to ruin the ice cream you had in your hands
  • Which means you landed face flat on the asphalt
  • He hears your giggles but mistaking them for sobs he rushes to your side to help you up
  • When he realizes you’re laughing your ass off he lets himself fall to the ground as well, sitting next to you in the middle of the street not giving a damn about the people staring at the both of you
  • You actually spend at least twenty minutes like this, the laughter impossible to be contained, and you both end up with ice cream on your hands because it turned liquid under the hot summer sun
  • this is so cute, he’s seriously precious.


  • Oh this bae
  • She actually panicks for a whole second
  • And actually scolds you even before knowing whether your hurt or not
  • Because you should be more careful and she can swear you have two left feet because you trip everywhere, even on thin air
  • Your laughter is so hysterical though it’s contagious and she ends up laughing a bit as well as she helps you on your feet again
  • Despite you laughing and insisting you’re perfectly fine she still checks if you’re really not hurt, just to be safe
  • After this umpteenth accident she officially bans you from touching or even coming close to his Zen’s collection in fear you may actually break it due to your clumsiness.


  • You tried to reach for his arm and he almost grabbed you before you feel flat on your ass in the middle of the living room
  • He lifts you up in an instant, searching your body for possible injuries while you burst into laughter, succesfully leaving him speechless
  • “MC?!”
  • He’s confused because he’s 100% sure you didn’t bump your head or anything
  • “Why are you laughing?”
  • “Because I tripped on my own feet!”
  • You have tears in your eyes and the way you’re holding your belly is quite hilarious for him too
  • Before you can register what’s going on he’s actually laughing with you
  • “No I’m not”
  • He’s back to his serious expression in a split second but you can still see the fondness in his eyes as he turns his back on you
  • He’s actually trying really hard to hide the smile that creeps up on his face and ends up leaving the room before you notice
  • The next morning you find the house changed into a childproof one, all angles and dangerous stuff removed
  • So you don’t hurt yourself with your clumsiness, that’s what he says to you when you ask him about it
  • You don’t know whether that is sweet or offensive
  • Probably a mixture of both


  • This boy woulg laugh his - ass - off.
  • Like, he wouldn’t even check on you first
  • He’d watch you fall and start howling like a wolf at your clumsiness
  • He’d laugh and laugh and laugh until he has tears in his eyes
  • He’d actually also take a picture of your state to remember this hysterical moment
  • And only when you point out the fact that you can’t get up he’d actually help you on your feet
  • Still giggling he would check on you and make sure you’re okay but will resume to his silly mode once you start laughing as well
  • You’d end up laughing together at the picture he took of you
  • But you also threaten him to kill him if he shows it to the other members but he had no intentions to do so anyway

Before anything else, I’m asking you all, do not attack these people. Do not send them hateful messages.

But I’m asking you all who agree with them:


Sure. Even I, as a big fan of MatPat and a wholehearted supporter, agree that yeah, some of his theories aren’t the greatest.

And yes, he can sound like an asshole at times.

But really, he’s a person too. He’s a human, he has a house, a wife, a cat. He has a life.

And you people that just took what he loves and shit on it, well, you ruined it for him.

The amount of hate he gets is overwhelming. It would make anyone crack. And he did. In his newest video, if you actually payed any attention to him, you could see tears in his eyes.

So please, I’m asking you now, if you endlessly ridicule Mat for what he does and what he loves to do, please, stop.

Sincerely, The Game Theory Fandom


Anon: “What the fuck?” Sorry, this was the first sentence that popped into my head idk why, it’s not great.

“What the Fuck!?” Dan exclaims more than questions.

“Oh my god. Dan, I am so sorry!”

“Why would you do this to me?” Dan questions, and you can see the heart ache in his eyes.

“I am so sorry… I didn’t mean for this to happen” You say as tears form in your eyes.

“Oh god, baby, I was only joking. It’s okay, don’t cry! I can just buy a new wii u” Dan says as he finally notices that you are actually getting upset.

You were cleaning the house, dusting at the time, when you accidentally knocked the wii u from the table. You had tried to catch it but you simply weren’t fast enough. Of course, the moment the console hit the floor, Dan walked into the room.

“You aren’t mad?” you question with wide eyes.

“Of course not. Accidents happen, we’re both a bit clumsy” Dan says while he wraps his arms around you in a comforting hug. You smile and lean into his embrace.

“So… how about a trip to the shops?” Dan suggests, and you let out a small giggle.

“You can wait till tomorrow?” you question

“Ah, so this was all a plan, break my game so I can’t play. You could have just asked me to stop for a while” Dan teases with a smirk of his handsome features. You give his chest a light smack.

“oh shut up and get ready. Lets go get you a new one”

“We can go tomorrow, for now I want you to stop cleaning and come cuddle in bed and watch some movies with me, my clumsy little princess"


“You did well today, (Y/N). I think we’ve made a lot of progress. Oh, and if you see my next patient, tell him he can come in whenever he’s ready. His name is Elliot.” Your therapist, Dr. Gordon, said to you as you stood to leave. It didn’t feel like you made progress. It was actually the toughest session you had ever had with her and all you wanted to do was go home and cry. The tears already filled your eyes as you mumbled a quick goodbye before scurrying out. You kept your head down as you sniffled and tried to wipe away your tears. As you walked out onto the sidewalk, you bumped into a man and fell back onto the concrete. That just made the tears come faster, seeming as if your day couldn’t get any worse.

“Sorry…” You squeaked, dusting off your pants. You looked up and saw the man looking back at you.

“No, no. It’s okay…Are you okay?” He asked, noticing your red, puffy eyes and wet face.

“Um, yeah! Totally… I-I’m fine…” He nodded slowly, not believing you at all, but not looking to push you. You fell into an awkward silence before you remembered what Dr. Gordon told you to do for her.

“Oh, are you Elliot?” You asked, making his eyes widen slightly.

 "How do you know that?“ He asked suspiciously.

"Uh, Dr. Gordon told me to tell you that you can go in when you’re ready.” You said shyly. He nodded relieved.

 "Well, you know my name. What’s yours?“ He asked, pulling out a cigarette.

"I’m (Y/N).” You said, wiping away the last of your tears. He held out a cigarette to you, but you shook your head, telling him you didn’t smoke. He nodded, puffing out some smoke into the air.

“Not to be in your business or anything, but why were you crying? I mean, you’re definitely not okay.” He said as you both stood there awkwardly on the sidewalk as people passed you by.

“Life has just been really rough lately.” You said, giving him a small smile. He nodded knowingly.

“Same here.” You both chuckled lightly.

“Well I guess I’ll see you around.” You smiled up at him kindly.

“Yeah, definitely.” He gave you a small smile before stomping his cigarette and walking into Dr. Gordon’s office. You smiled a little and started to walk to your car.

 ‘Maybe my day wasn’t too bad.’ You thought to yourself as you hopped in your car and started for your apartment.


I tweaked it a bit so there was a reason that the reader was clingy instead of them just being clingy bc i think many readers would relate to this more– the need of warmth when something bad has happened, is that ok? ^^

You squeezed your eyes shut as your step-mom slapped your cheek, making your head turn to the side slightly. You slowly opened your eyes and stared blankly to the side, tears welding up but not falling. 

“Now, go!” She spoke, in tears as well, “go! It’s all your fault that your father is ignoring me! I told you– I really do love him, why can’t you see?!” 

You clenched your jaw and swallowed hard, walking past her quickly, trying to ignore her sobs. You didn’t know. You didn’t know that she was one of a kind– someone who actually loved your father for who he was instead of his money. 

You hugged yourself and sniffed, wiping your eyes and taking a moment to calm yourself down before lying down on your bed. You glanced at the clock, it was late. You couldn’t visit him now. 

You sighed before closing your eyes. Sleep coming easier and faster than you thought. 

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imagine oikawa coming home from uni and like iwa, matsukawa and hanamaki got home earlier and they are waiting to pick him up. iwa’s face is just purposefully blank all the way down in the car, and when they are waiting, and matsuhana are like teasing him going ‘you gonna cry??’ ‘i can see tears in his eyes already’ whilst pinching his cheeks and he just glares at them like ‘of course not, who cares about oikawa’ and then oikawa actually appears in the terminal, and matsuhana glance briefly at iwa and then straight back to him, cause iwa is just suddenly bawling his freaking eyes out, all snot and tears and this giant, wobbling frown, and he just barges passed them without a second look, straight for oikawa’s waiting arms who’s like grinning super wide and probs crying a bit as well and i just have a lot of feelings about iwaoi


Imagine having a fight with Spencer in front of the whole team because you did hurt his feelings in some way and he is so upset about it he leaves the fbi office. You know Morgan is about to say something that should cheer you up but you raise your hand before he could.
“Don’t. Just don’t say anything.”
You rush out of the room and call his number.
‘Please.. Please pick up. Please..!’
The hall is empty so you walk down to the garage and there you see him standing beside his car.

“Spence…”, you whisper as you get close to him. He looks up, wipes away a tear that steals out of his eye and sighs.
“Spence I’m sorry.. I didn’t want to hurt your feelings.” You walk next to him leaning against the wall.
“I know how fucking rude I can be.. I was angry because of the case and actually there’s no excuse for what I said and I’m a terrible person and I feel so bad, I don’t wanna see you crying cause of me, I wanna see you smiling cause of me. Gosh spence I’m so sorry I promise I wi-”
You are about to walk away cause you can see a reaction on his face as he suddenly grabs your hand and pushes you back to the wall kissing you passionately. You don’t know what to do and actually you don’t even want it to stop cause it feels so fantastic. You wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him back.
“Don’t (Y/N).. Stop talking about yourself like that. You’re wonderful.. You’re a nice and caring person. So please..”
He puts a finger under your chin and kisses your forehead, then looks into your eyes.
“I’m sorry spence..”, you whisper and he finally smiles again.

  • Elijah: *can't find Klaus in a crowded room*
  • Elijah: *clears his throat* *plays with one button in his suit*
  • Elijah: I actually trust Freya
  • Klaus: *appears from nowhere, pushes him against a wall and holds him by his throat with tears in his eyes*
  • Elijah: *licks his lips and smiles*

You were trying to run away from Kou, who was oddly ravenous for your blood. Somehow, you successfully run into a room and quickly close the door. You push your back against the door, and slide all the way down until you are sitting on your butt. You hear his footsteps walk further and further away, and you take a sigh of relief. What you did not know was that the room you hid in was actually Yuma’s bedroom. 

“Can I help you?” Yuma asked, sitting on his bed and looking at you confusingly. You look up and see him, and your eyes go big as tears fall down your cheeks. You shakily stand up from the rough carpet, and you begin crying again as you collapse in Yuma’s lap. Yuma had no idea what to do. You just randomly showed up in his room, crying your eyes out, and you’re now in his lap. He awkwardly, but gently, wrapped his arms around you and held you close. While you soaked his shoulder with tears, his hand glided up and down your back, which felt very comforting. Neither one of you exchanged words for quite some time, so the only noises filling the room were the sounds of you catching your breath and sniffling. Finally, you calmed down, and you hugged Yuma back. He was surprised that you hugged him back. His eyes went big a his cheeks turned a bit red. He pulled away from the hug a bit, and looked into your eyes, still a bit concerned. “Can you tell me what happened?” he asked you in his husky sensual voice. 

But can you imagine what it will be like for John, to finally be allowed to just offer Sherlock some simple human comfort–and have Sherlock accept it?

John knows when Sherlock is hurting. He doesn’t know why, most of the time, but from the beginning, he’s been, “You all right?” and “It was dark and scary, I get that you’re upset,” and “I want to help,” and “And how are we feeling about this?” He’s not perfect, God knows, but he would have extended the hand of comfort a thousand times if he thought for a second it would actually do any good.

So can you imagine what it will be like when Sherlock turns to him, and he’s finally through with pretending, and the tears that have stood in his eyes, suppressed, denied, are finally allowed to fall where John can see them, and he just looks at John, steady through his weeping, and doesn’t try to hide?

Can you imagine what that will be like for John? To hold Sherlock’s bowed head in his own two hands, and draw him close, and pass his thumbs through the falling tears on the improbable cheekbones, and press his face to Sherlock’s temple, and breathe words of comfort in his ear.

(in reference to this beautiful work of fanart by @addignisherlock whose post I wanted to leave as it was)

More Little Hamilton Things:

- the exchange in “One Last Time” as Hamilton starts Washington’s speech and he’s downstage and Washington is upstage and then slowly they switch places as Washington takes over the speech

- the lights shining on each dancer during “The Room Where it Happens” that are actually square like a ROOM

-When Jefferson handed a copy of the Reynold’s Pamphlet to the conductor while singing “Have you read this??”

- “Can we get back to politics? PLEASE. Yo.” Madison comes in wiping tears from his face and Jefferson is like rolling his eyes

- There’s this little entrance at the top of the stage that you don’t realize is there and actors just kinda materialize there

- Eliza’s scream after Philip dies

- the little dance routine during the chorus of “My Shot”

- Hamilton’s awkward tucking his hair behind his ear when he finds out Eliza is Angelica’s sister

- Hamilton pulling away from both Eliza and Angelica at the end of “Non-Stop” as he chants “I am not throwing away my shot” and he walks up the stairs away from them towards Washington

- The way Jefferson looks out to the audience like Jim from the Office every time a character says something obvious or stupid

- Hamilton actually acting like he’s pulling out King Louis’ head and talking to it during Cabinet Battle #2

- Hamilton mocking Burr’s “wait for it” in “The Room Where it Happens” - “You get nothing if you wait for it, wait for it!” - and mocking Jefferson’s walk in Cabinet Battle #2

- people in the audience whooping and hollering every time Daveed gets through one of his amazing rapping stanzas

- Washington reading one of the Reynold’s Pamphlets and storming off stage

- Burr’s quiet “okay so we’re doing this” after Hamilton LOSES it during the Ten Duel Commandments

- Hamilton’s transition into “Non-Stop” was right after hearing about Laurens’ death and he literally can’t handle it so he’s like “I have work to do” and the music starts for “Non-Stop”

- Lin’s little shimmy and delivery of “And long as I’m alive, Elisa, swear to God you’ll never feel so helpless!”

-Washington dancing with Eliza. Laurens dancing with Peggy. Hamilton shoving Lafayette away so he can greet Eliza.

- The whole cast bowed together, no individual bows

Fic: Misinterpretation

Josh has some feelings. Donna is way off the mark. For the prompt “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” as requested a horribly long time ago by pillnerforpawnee. Rated G.

Also on AO3.

‘It’s not like there are many women just wandering around the office that you’d want to date.’

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Preference #5: You Have A Nightmare

a/n: Hey y’all, so I just kinda wrote this and I’m actually happy on the way it came out

Much Love!


I can remember being tied up in a chair, my voice screaming for Calum, but nothing came out.
“Don’t try and yell for help, you’re not going anywhere anytime soon.” The voice spoke.
I can remember seeing a wall with nothing but murder weapons that you would only see in a movie. I tired yelling again, but I didn’t seem to catch his attention. I was struggling to get out, and then it all stopped.
“Baby! Wake up!” Calum shook you. You woke up with tears prickling in your eyes.
“What happened? You were thrashing in your sleep and screaming.” He said.
“I just i-i umm, I had a nightmare.” You stuttered. “What was it about princess?” He rubbed your back. “I was tied up and I was screaming for you, b-but umm nothing came out, and t-the voice was saying t-that I shouldn’t b-be bothered yelling a-and I thought I w-was gone.” Tears were now spilling from your eyes. “Hey, hey it’s alright. No one will ever hurt you while I’m here. I love you.” Calum pulled you in for a hug.


My breath hitched at the knife pushed deeper and deeper onto my throat. I was kicking my legs, throwing my arms everywhere and anywhere. “You shouldn’t bother, in a matter of seconds your throat will be slit, no one will care.” He whispered in my ear. Tears were spilling out of my eyes as I tried to yell for help, but it was useless. My vision went blurry, then all to black.
“Y/N, Y/N! Wake up, you’re having a nightmare!” Ashton tapped me and tapped. You jerked up, touching your throat, pulling your knees to your chest. “Baby girl, you okay?” He asked. You shook your head, “It was n-nothing.” “That wasn’t nothing babe, you were yelling and thrashing. Come on baby, tell me what happened.” He said. “I was pushed against a wall, with um a uh knife to my throat. I couldn’t breath, o-or yell for help.” You were shaking with tears falling at this point. “Shh, its alright, you’re okay. I’m right here baby girl, I’m not going anywhere.” Ashton rubbed up and down your back.


I kept running, stepping over everything in my path. There was someone following me, and they found me no matter where I went. “Come out, you got nothing to live for, nowhere to hide.” I felt the breath behind me. I turned, and screamed for life. You woke up looking around in the familiar environment. “Y/N! What happened?” Luke was right at your side. You clung onto him like your life depended on it. “Luke, please don’t let anyone take me from you.” You cried. “It’s okay baby girl, I won’t let anyone near you.” He kissed your forehead. “What happened?” He asked. “I was running from someone, and they kept finding me and I don’t even know.” “It’s alright I won’t let you go anywhere without me alright.”


All they wanted was information, but I had none of it. They wouldn’t let it go, they were convinced I had it. “I’m going to ask you one last time, where did he hide it?!” He yelled. “I keep saying the same thing! I don’t have any information!” I scream back. “Don’t play dumb with me.” He slapped my face. “I swear I’m telling the truth!” I bit back. “If you don’t tell me sooner or later, I’m going to kill you.” Someone was shaking you, waking you. “Babe, babe! Are you alright? You were tossing and turning.” Michael said. “It was j-just a bad dream.” You said. “Tell me what happened.” He said. “Someone wanted me to give them information about some guy on which he stole something, but I had no idea who he was or what he took.” You said. “And um, they said if I didn’t tell them, they would uh, kill me.” You flinched as the words came out of your mouth. “Baby, you know I would never let anyone hurt you.” Michael said. “I know, just hold me please.” You cuddled up to him. “Always.”


EVERLARK: The Reunion in the Snow Scene, Catching Fire (2)

This scene actually brought tears to my eyes, it’s close to the way I imagined it when I read the book. Josh and Jen are such incredible actors, how Peeta is actually still insecure of his relationship with Katniss, but is still trying everything in his power to protect her…playing (or not) the devoted lover. Masking his hurt and insecurities with humor and a glib tongue…but you can still see the love and longing in his eyes. As for Katniss, she’s scared to death of her situation…she thinks she’s still confused about her feelings for Peeta, she thinks she’s still acting. But that kiss, it made her realize maybe the feelings are real, maybe it’s not all an act…then Peeta has to go and say THAT.


My poor babies

Basically how I picture the dinner with Misha talking indiarussian went:

(full story)

Jensen: Hey Bob have I told you how awesome my boyfriend is? Did you hear his indiarussian accent? It’s the best! hey Mish, do the accent!

Misha: agh..

Jensen: Dmitri, come on! Bring it out!

Misha: uh… 

Jensen: *sends him puppy eyes*

Misha: Okay *tells a story in Indiarussian*

Jensen: *loses it*

Jensen: Haha, guys did you see this? *unicorn laughs at Misha with tears in his eyes* I told you! Isn’t Misha so funny? Seriously, he’s the funniest thing that’s ever happened to me! My boyfriend is just so amazing, no one can beat him! 

Jensen: Misha do it again!

Misha: ….

Jensen: Oh come onnnnn! Bob, tell him to do it again!

Singer: Actually, my wife can do an Indian accent too.

Jensen: Ok. 

Jensen: But I bet she’s not better than Misha. Right Mish? (Cooperate babe, we’re totally winning this!)

Misha: *fml when did this become a competition in ‘my partner is better than yours’