#I didn’t expect him to cry 😢

[itspkuwu]

INSIDE OUT 2 SPOILER!!!!!!

I know it’s hard to tell here but I was in the movie theater (these aren’t my picture btw) and Fear had tears in his eyes when Joy was talking about feeling less…well… joy… as you grow up. And it honestly makes sense for him to be this upset about it because not being happy is actually a really reasonable fear. 🥺😢 Everything about this movie is genius istg

[fallrafwe]

,,CONVERSATION”

a/n: i just think dark!rafe is so hot, especially with a gun ☺️ also this was supposed to be short but i struggle with that because i like details and i also like paragraphs 😢 sorry for not posting for like forever btw

warnings: dark!rafe, toxic/abusive!rafe, gun play/gun kink, NONCON/DUBCON, humiliation, dumbification, strong language, overstimulation, somnophilia, unconscious sex, choking, passing out

summary: you have an attitude and rafe does not like it at all

Rafe followed after you when you stormed out of the living room and up the stairs, “Don’t fucking walk away from me!” he yelled as you practically ran up the stairs. You didn’t want to hear him yell at you for hours on end about dumb shit, you did basically nothing. All you did was talk to some guy who approached you at the beach, and you didn’t think anything of it, but of course, Rafe had to make it a big deal.

When you made it to Rafe’s bedroom, you ran your hands through your hair, groaning stressfully. “What the fuck are you doing? I’m.. I’m trying to have a conversation with you, you don’t get to just walk away from me whenever you feel like it!” He shouted, approaching you slowly. You were getting backed into a wall, “Why can’t you just listen to me?” he questioned you. His ringed hand made it to your arm, slowly twisting it.

You were quick to push him off successfully with your free hand, only able to do so since he didn’t know you would even try to fight back, so he never stood his ground. “Can you just stop? Stop trying to fucking hurt me every chance you get! I can talk to other people, can’t I, Rafe?” You screamed, you were so irritated, you were finally done with his bullshit. Your legs pushed you towards the door, but was quickly stopped when you heard shuffling and a click.

“Turn around.” He commanded you, expecting you to listen, and you did. You turned around slowly, not wanting him to do anything. Rafe had a gun pointed at you, “I could pull the trigger right now,” he said calmly, and his index finger was indeed on the trigger. Why was he so calm about this? Your heart rate was rapidly rising, causing your chest to visibly be moving up and down. “Rafe.” You whispered, and he just stared at you with his menacing dark blue eyes.

His hand dropped to his side, and he was starting to walk towards you. Puddles of tears quickly formed in your eye, but you didn’t want him to know you were on the edge of crying, even though he could probably tell from the glint coming from your eyes. He wasn’t done with you though, “Get on the fuckin’ bed, and take your clothes off.” he said this as he was pointing to where you should go with the gun, you rushed to the bed as he walked behind you, with the gun pointed to your head.

The tears made its way down your cheek, staining it with purpose. You felt yourself panicking, wondering if the pace you were taking your clothes off was quick enough. He was getting his point across, the bold, black item staring at your head. The gun could go off at any moment, and knowing Rafe, he could do it. Your thoughts got brushed away after a few seconds when he told you to spread your legs. And you did just what he said without a thought.

He walked a little closer, his eyes admiring your tits and their hardened buds. His eyes now traveled down to your cunt, and he was hard at the sight, he moved the gun to rest on your clit, the textured steel made you cringe as he moved it up and down. You let out a light gasp as you dropped your elbows that were propping you up, your head was tossed to the side as his movements eventually got quicker, making you eager for more. You start grinding your hips up and down so more friction would come from it.

The movements coming from his hand halted, making you whine from the sudden stop. You could feel the gun moving from your clit to your entrance, and that’s when you decided to speak up, “Rafe, stop, I don’t wan..” you were cut off by the fact you were now staring down the barrel of the gun. “I really.. don’t care what you want, so you’re gonna sit here, and take everything I fucking give you. Yeah?” He said, confirming it with you.

Your head nodded in fear. The gun then moved back to its original placing, making you groan a little. The burning sensation immediately hit you as the gun started to stretch you out, greeting your dripping walls. Rafe’s tongue met his lips, being moistened at the sight of you loving the way his gun feels inside of you. He let out a smirk as he eventually thrusted the gun in and out, he couldn’t do it super far though since the trigger guard stopped that.

Rafe then brought the gun to a more upwards angle to try to hit that sensitive spot you craved to be touched, and it did just that. You could feel the tip of the gun brushing against your g-spot every time Rafe thrusted it in and out, a loud moan rolled off your tongue, making you arch your back as you got a little closer each thrust. “Gonna cum on this fuckin’ gun, huh? Thought you didn’t want me to do this?” He said to you, smirking as you closed your eyes, but your mouth never followed, it was forming a circle instead.

“Y’know, it’s fucking pathetic. Just wanted someone or, something, to get you off, so you had to talk to another guy, right? And now here you are, about to cum all over a gun. It’s fucking disgusting.” He spat, he was emphasizing every word he could to make you even more embarrassed, and it worked. Tears eventually met with your waterline, making you feel humiliated. You told yourself how it was pathetic you couldn’t even make him stop, so you just took it instead, but now it doesn’t matter, because you were gonna make a mess all over his gun.

A rope eventually tugged at your stomach, threatening to tug itself loose, and it did just that. You spilt your orgasm all over Rafe’s gun, making him chuckle. He let you ride out your orgasm before he eventually pulled it out, it was wet, your orgasm was evident, with white splotches in every little spot. Your eyes met with his as he licked a long stripe up the gun, making sure to taste your arousal that was left all over his gun.

His free hand trailed down to his shorts, pulling them and his boxers down with ease. He started stroking his dick for a little before he brushed a finger over his tip, making him let out a tiny groan. Rafe let go of his dick and grabbed your leg, bringing it up to his shoulder. The gun was put on your stomach, and with the free hand he now had, he took his cock and slipped it into your stretched out entrance.

Containing himself was hard enough right now, and he didn’t wanna hold back at all, so he didn’t. He reeled himself back and thrusted into you while grabbing the gun, he wanted fear to enter you as he did this, you didn’t want to look at the gun, but you just had to. The gun made you feel vulnerable, scared, and you didn’t know if you liked that, but even if you didn’t, Rafe would make you like it. Moans escaped your mouth as he thrusted in and out of you in the harshest manner possible.

He smirked, “Your pussy is sucking me in, and you’re soaking wet, y’like this?” he laughed at the way you couldn’t even speak, his tip was kissing your g-spot every time he slid out and slammed himself back in. Your near orgasm was overpowering your speech, making you speak inaudible words, “You’re going dumb on my cock, huh? Taking every inch I give you.” you loved the way his dirty talk brought you closer and closer to the edge.

Your mouth opened as he towered over you, he tossed the gun to the side as he kissed your collarbone and held your left leg up to his shoulder. You loved the skin how his hand rubbed your thigh, and how his other hand traced your waist, the skin to skin contact made you form a smile on your face, quickly disappearing when he gave you one more thrust, causing you to go undone. “Fuck, fuck, just like that Rafe.” You moaned, letting your cum paint his dick white, Rafe’s lips pressed against your neck, sucking your skin to create a hickey. The mix of pleasure and pain got to you, “Rafe, s’too much, stop!” you whined.

The thrusts inside you only got rougher, and more sloppier. He took his mouth off you, “Fuckin’ take it then, be a good whore, okay?” he snarled. He let out tiny groans against your skin as his fingernails dug into your waist and thigh, the sound of skin colliding together was filling the room. Your natural instinct was to close your legs since he wouldn’t stop, but he didn’t let that happen, he detached his grasp from your waist, and moved it your right leg to pull it apart from the left one, his rings on a new area of your skin made you shiver.

It was too much for you to take, but the overstimulating sense got the best of you, and you were soon about to cum on his cock for the second time. He finally slowed his movements and let his white ropes of cum fill your cunt up, painting your dripping walls white. A long, low pitched groan escaped his mouth as he pulled out of your pulsating walls, a little gasp coming from you as you had a ruined orgasm. Rafe was panting as he looked down at you, cum dripping out of your ruined hole.

Aftercare was barely a thing for him, so he didn’t care how he left you like, even if it was in his own room. You can take care of yourself, is what he always said, and he never cares how you feel about it, the whole relationship revolves around him, and no one can change that, so you learned not to care. “You know, if I wasn’t here, who would be putting you in your place? Huh?” He questioned, and you were too bothered to do anything, so you turned to your side, revealing your ass and leaking pussy to him.

Your ass was gifted a slap, making you jolt upwards in surprise, your arms acting as pillars of support. “Rafe, I don’t know, okay?” You shouted, grabbing your thong, skirt, bra and shirt that were thrown to the side of you. He grabbed your jaw in response, “Do you need another fucking reminder of who you belong to?” he squished your jaw, you shook your head no, and he pushed your head back before letting go. You both started to get dressed, him being fully clothed before you.

The gun was just staring at you, but you assumed he forgot about it, and you didn’t wanna find out either. So you didn’t wanna stick around to see for yourself, after you finished getting dressed you headed towards the door, putting your head against it and your right arm rested below, while your free arm opened the door. It never got unnoticed by Rafe, he walked up to you from behind and grabbed the back of your neck, shoving you away as he let go. “You just.. don’t fucking learn do you?” He said, putting two fingers to his head before putting them back to his side. You turned around to meet his eyes.

His hand wrapped perfectly around your throat, and both your hands met his ringed hand. He was squeezing rather tightly, “Rafe—Rafe, stop!” you managed to choke out, he could careless about how you’re feeling right now, or matter of fact; any time, and it shows. “You clearly need to learn still, don’t you?” Rafe tilted his head barely as his face was inches away from yours. You could feel yourself begin to give out, black edges threatening to overpower your vision. Somehow, he found a way to squeeze even tighter, as if he wasn’t squeezing his hardest. Finally, your eyes became droopy, eventually coming to a complete close, your bodyweight sinking in his hand.

Rafe didn’t care, so he threw you on the bed. He was gonna take his time with you, he wouldn’t care if it hurt, whether you were asleep or woke up in the middle of it. He would make sure you felt everything he was gonna do.

[jqmalikhsgib]

blue skies

chapter:one

note: holy shit this probably won’t be as good as the original i wrote! i cannot believe tumblr fucked me! starting over. haley and aaron relationship is far more toxic in this fic. (not haley’s fault because she’s a saint!) aaron is a bit of a dick in the past (you’ll see why once i re—fucking—write the story thanks to tumblr you bitch 😩) haley and aaron separate around season two and divorce in the beginning of season three. this chapter focuses on 5x10. so yes, it will be haley’s funeral in the beginning so trigger warning for sadness!! foyet will be mentioned. 5x9 will be kinda mentioned as well so again, sadness! hopefully tumblr won’t delete this as well or i swear ill cry 😢

aaron is 43

reader is 33

also: i do not own any of the criminal minds dialogue (obviously) i will be using a few for this story! credit to the criminal minds writers!

you groan as your alarm goes off. you knew you needed to wake before your three year old daughter comes barging into your room and whining. you simply shut your alarm off before slowly lifting your body.

after finishing up your morning routine you head to the kitchen to make breakfast for your princess. you suddenly hear tiny little feet coming towards you. when you look down there was you daughter. she had the biggest brown eyes. her signature scowl on her face. one you knew she inherited from her father.

you smile before turning the stove off and lifting her. she rest her head on your shoulders. her sippy cup clutched to her hand.

“how’d you sleep, baby?”

“good, mamma! what’s for beakfast?” she still had a bit of a hard time pronouncing her ‘r’s.’

“just some eggs. you hungry, bug?” she nods her head simply. you smile before setting her down in her high chair and setting a small plate of eggs in front of her. she grabs her fork with her tiny hand and stuffs her mouth. you smile as you sit right beside her, coffee cup in your hand.

you turn on the news to see if it’s perfect weather for a park day. you knew how much lizzy loved park days on your day off.

your eyes widened when you see a photo of aaron on the screen. you turn the volume up and listen.

“…ley hotchner, wife of fbi agent aaron hotchner was murdered three night ago in their home by the boston reaper, george foyet…” your heart broke for aaron.

despite how much he broke your heart three year ago you still loved him. your best friend didn’t understand why. aaron had ended things with you the night you found out you were pregnant and blocked your number.

he told you he couldn’t love you. you were meant to be a distraction from his life. you lived thousands of miles away from him and he had a family. he told you that he could never be with you because haley will always mean more. that broke you into pieces. after almost two years of sex, cuddles, date night, jewelry you never asked for, and silent ‘i love yous.’ you were never gonna be her. you never blamed haley. you’re almost certain she didn’t know about you.

but when aaron and haley had been separated for awhile, aaron visit your small town in texas for a case, and many many tequila shots once said case was solved, you’d been wrapped in aaron’s arms.

at first you just wanted fun and casual. he was ten years older than you, tall, sexy, and fun. you didn’t expect to fall in love with the fbi agent.

but over time he visited more, he took you to the fanciest places he could find in your small town, sometimes you didn’t even have sex. you just talked and fell asleep in each others arms.

neither of you really knowing what this was. you didn’t wanna bring it up in case it was in your head. but you needed to know when you found out you were pregnant. you asked him what you were and if this was going somewhere.

aaron simply shook his head that night. he stepped back from you and broke your heart, “you and i were nothing more than fun. tell me you understand that yn? tell me you aren’t falling in love? because i cannot love you when i have a family of my own. a wife and a son!”

you had yelled at him stating she’s divorced him. she was no longer his wife. he had to move on. it had been almost a year since the divorce. but he simply shook his head, told you never to call again, and left.

you took his advice for a while. not contacting him for your whole pregnancy. but when you finally brought elizabeth to the world, you thought he should know about her. when you tried calling you’d realized he blocked your number.

your best friend hated aaron since that moment. she’d been the only family you had helped you raise the sweet little girl!

despite your best friends wishes you still gave her his last name.

“mamma?”

you break out of your trance and look over at your daughter.

“we going to the pawk today?”

you look back up at the weather channel and hum softly. “absolutely, bug!”

aaron clears he throat. he looks around to see his team and all of his and haley’s friends and family. he wasn’t sure he was able to do this.

he looks over and sees his ex father-in-law glaring at him. he didn’t blame him. haley’s death was his fault.

aaron opens up the folded piece of paper before he looks down and begins reading,

“w. s. gilbert wrote ‘it’s love that makes the world go round.’ and if that’s true, then the world spun a little faster with haley in it. haley was my best friend since we were in high school. we certainly had our struggles but if there’s one thing we agreed on unconditionally, it was our love and commitment to jack.” aaron continues his speak as everyone watched him.

you can see the grief of the man’s face. he was trying to hold it in for his son. as he finished the speech everyone tries to do their best to comfort him how they can. haley’s father and sister rest a single rose on her casket. aaron and jack were the last ones to do so. jack blows a kiss to his mom one final time before aaron walks away from his wife with his son in arms.

after the funeral everyone was gathered around. people were chatting and giving their condolences to aaron. he simply nods his head thanking everyone who passed by.

david walks over to aaron with two glasses. “i think you could use some air. i saw him with his cousins.”

aaron looks at his son before turning to his ex sister-in-law.

“could you make sure jack gets something to eat?”

jess simply nods as aaron follows behind dave. dave and aaron pass the team.

“you know i broke my promise to haley.”

“what promise?”

“i told her i would catch foyet and that i’d spend the rest of my life making it up to her.”

“you still can. you saved jack.”

aaron sighs before looking over at his son. he sees jess hand him a sandwich.

“you know, i may have the tools to do this job, but i don’t know if i have the tools to help my son.”

“you have to ask yourself, what kind of father you want to be. and when you figure that out. then you’ll know what to do.”

aaron hums. he looks down and plays with the end of his fingertips.

“i meant what i said today. things have changed. and i need to do what’s best for jack.”

dave nods softly. “you will.”

after spending an hour at the park you pick your daughter up gently. she was already exhausted. you smiled as she rest her head on your shoulders.

“mamma?”

“yes, baby?” you set her in her car seat.

“may we have ice cweam today?” she gives you these innocent bug eyes. it’s why you gave her the nickname ‘bug.’ she was too adorable for her own good!

“hmm, maybe! depends if you eat all your veggies tonight.” you shut the back door before getting in the drivers seat.

“i will. pwomise, mamma!” she smiles at you

you smile right back. your heart warming every time you see it. when you arrived home you spot your best friend, and roommate, shoes by the front door.

you were glad she’s home. she’d been on a business trip. gone for a week. you’d miss her.

you knew lizzy missed her as well. she’d ask almost every hour when her auntie jane was coming home.

“jane?!” you call out your best friends name. your daughter gasped. jane soon makes an appearance and smiles widely at you and lizzy.

“is that my favorite lizard?!” jane scoops your daughter up.

“janey!”

“lizzy!”

“miss you so much!” she gave jane a sloppy kiss on the cheek. jane return the favor.

“i miss you too, lizard! thought about you everyday, bug!”

your daughter giggles before jane sets her down.

“mamas gonna get dinner started, baby. why don’t you go and play a little?”

“kay, mamma.” she runs to her room. jane fills you in on the details of her trip. you both worked for a big tech company. you hated your jobs! but it was the best paying job you found. most of it was just sucking up to your bosses. they were the average sleaze bags who sexually harassed you even though they had wife and kids at home. you’d simply ignore it. you were great at your job.

you had plenty of ideas that were obviously stolen from you by your boss and told at conference rooms where the ceos would listen. since you were just an assistant it wasn’t much you could do.

“he made you share a room with him?!”

“yes! ive never been so quick to head to the creepy motel across the street! id rather rats and roaches crawl all over me than james.” she makes a face.

you laugh.

“he needs to be fired. who does something like that?” you shake your head as you finished up dinner.

“i know! we’re both smarter and more capable than james and martin! fire them and give us the high paying jobs!” jane grabs two plates for you and a smaller plate for her god-daughter.”

you hum in agreement. you fill your daughters plate up first.

“ill grab her.”

you wash your hands as jane washes both hers and elizabeths hands. you set your daughter down in her high chair before sitting in between her and jane.

the three of you enjoy your dinner. once finished you grab three small bowls and add ice cream to them.

“since you were such a big girl bug, you get ice cream!”

your daughter does a small little dance in her high chair. you coo at her cuteness. she truly was the light of your life.

once you were done with your ice cream you got ready for bed. when you finished bathing your daughter you lie her in her bed and read her a bedtime story.

“goodnight, bug.”

“night, mamma.” she falls asleep soon after. you take your own shower right after.

when you’re done you hear your phone ring. you frown at the unknown caller id. you decide to ignore it. resting your body on your bed. your phone begins to ring once more.

another unknown caller. you sigh before answering.

“yn?”

you knew that voice. you’d recognized it from anywhere.

“aaron?”

[bkgml]

I love your works so much, i literally just found u like minutes ago 😭 may i ask for the most toe curling gut wrenching hair ripping argument angst with katsuki and a happy ending?? 😢😢😢💕

hi!! thank you so much, i’m so happy you like my work! i’m so excited for my first ask ahhhh!

friends with benefits with katsuki! angst to fluff

this arrangement started one drunken night. katsuki knew he wanted you, but saying so would make him feel weak and vulnerable. in his mind there was only one thing he could resort to, pretending to use you for sex.

for weeks the two of you would meet up on lonely nights and take your frustrations out on one another.

though as weeks turned to months katsuki would stay with you longer and longer before leaving for the night, laying with your limbs entwined and him dragging his fingers up and down the curve of your spine.

one night when he was feeling particularly domestic he declared he loved you as you reached your highs together. you’d never been so happy. as you settled you expected him to ask you to make your relationship official and stay the night with you. until he got up and started getting redressed.

“…do you want to stay the night?” you asked shyly.

he glared at you. as if your mere existence was a nuisance to him.

“why the fuck would i stay the night?”

you felt as if you’d been punched in the chest.

“when have i ever stayed the night?” he asked, voice rising in volume.

“well never… b-but i thought-“

“you thought what?! that id eventually fall for your ass?!” he yelled, getting closer to your face.

“no i didn’t think you would but you said that you… loved me.” you whisper.

“speak up!”

“you said you loved me!” you yelled, fighting back tears, suddenly feeling very small and venerable because of your naked form.

he stands tall in your room, fists clenching and unclenching. as you try to cover yourself with the sheets of your bed.

he rips the sheets off of you and you sob.

“katsuki! what are you-“

“get dressed! i cant argue with you when you’re this fucking pathetic!” he yells before stomping off into the living room.

you cry and put your clothes back on with shaky hands.

your hand hesitates on the knob before stepping out into your living room.

katsuki looks at you, his rough mask slipping for just a second and his face turning into a more empathetic expression, before turning his face away from you and frowning again.

you gasp through sobs, your once strong feelings of safety around him developing into ones of fear. you knew he wouldn’t harm you, at least not physically. he always said that men who hit their girlfriends or wives were cowards.

“katsuki-“

“let me talk first.” he said.

“i’m sorry for scaring you… but this needs to end. we shouldn’t be doing this.”

“but katsuki-“

“i need to go.” he says, heading to the door.

“no katsuki no please.” you run and wrap your arms around him, your chest pressed to his back.

“we can keep our arrangement the same just don’t go, katsuki.”

“it’s bakugou.” he says and you whimper.

“pleasepleasepleaseplease. i love you.”

he stills.

“you what?” he whispers.

“i love you so much, katsuki, please don’t go, baby.”

“i love you too.”

now it’s your turn to still.

“you do? then why are you leaving me?” you say and he turns in your unfaltering grip.

he threads his fingers through your hair and pressed a kiss to your head.

“i was being a fucking coward, didn’t think you’d want me, sweet girl.”

“i asked you to stay the night, what did you think i was doing, bakugou?”

“don’t call me that, sweets, i said i’m sorry.”

you let go of him.

“so does that mean you’ll stay the night?” you say quietly, scared of his reaction.

kissing you sweetly and lifting you off the ground he takes you into the bathroom to shower together and give you the best aftercare you’ve ever had before going back to your bedroom, putting on his boxers and you into his shirt and a pair of panties.

“im never going to yell at you like that ever again, i love you, okay?” he looks at you, resting on his chest.

well, sleeping on his chest.

he smiles and holds you close to him.

“i’m so sorry, sweet girl, i’m going to spend the rest of my life making this up to you.”

i made him so MEAN. kinda scared myself there for a second, if he was real i don’t know how he could ever come back from that because personally i would not forgive him. i hope this is what you were looking for though! i would hate to disappoint.

[isaaaxqii]

still with you ✧.* - gojo

summary : in which you find comfort and love in your boyfriend, gojo satoru, at a low point in your life.

** : fluff, a little angst :(

note : hi guys !! i obv haven’t written before but i wanna try since i have nothing to do😢 don’t expect this to gain a lot of attention LMAO i just wanna past time but if u like my post then yipee 💗

< 9.37pm >

“i’m home!”

hearing that familiar voice ringing through the hallway, you cannot help but wipe your tears away as fast as you could. you can’t let him see you crying like this. you can’t make him worried.

gojo opens the door to your shared bedroom, noticing you sitting on the floor, which was weird when there was a bed behind you. he could immediately sense that something was wrong with you today. there was red surrounding your eyes, cheeks and nose, and tears stained on his hoodie that you were wearing.

however, you did your best to put on a smile, followed by a “welcome back home” in a shaky voice.

he puts down his bag, and sits down on the floor beside you, then pulling you in by the waist. you rested your head on his shoulder, starting to feel like it was harder to stop yourself from letting your tears flow again. nevertheless, you did your best as you didn’t want to worry him.

despite your efforts, satoru gojo was always one step ahead and could read you like a book.

“y/n. i’m not forcing you to, but please tell me what’s on your mind. because i love you. share some of your worries with me.” he says as he looks down on your figure with a concerned gaze.

you knew it was coming after he sat down on the floor with you, but you still couldn’t contain your tears. you gripped onto his shirt, crying softly with your head in his chest, creating stains on it. he held you close, with his hand rubbing comforting circles on your back while the other combs through your hair with his fingers. he places his chin on your head, whispering sweet nothings to calm you down.

“i just.. can’t deal with my problems on my own. people know me as an independent and cheerful person, but i can’t be cheerful everytime, right? i try my best to be what others think of me, but i can’t. i don’t find myself useful anymore.”

your words made you cry harder. gojo could sense his heart breaking upon seeing you like this. he wanted to protect you from all the curses and evil thoughts in this world, but even as the strongest, he couldn’t do so. thus, the most he could do was to comfort and love you.

“but i don’t think that way. you’re the strongest person in the world to me. and even the strongest has their bad days, but thats okay. because i’m here for you, and i love you.”

gojo guides you up onto the bed, then goes to change into more comfortable clothes. when he comes back, he finds you asleep, cuddling his pillow. he cannot help but giggle softly at the sight and took a few pictures to save in his folder dedicated to you. he climbs onto the bed and holds your body close to his, as if you would disappear if he’d let go. you snuggled into his chest for warmth, hugging him tight.

“i’ll always be here for you, my love. no matter what happens, my love for you will never change.”

wraps up my first writing !! not the best but as i said i wanted to pass time 😓😓 thank you for reading 🤍

[king-magnifico-haven]

✨ King Magnifico’s Song = Root Canal & a Cry for Help ✨

✨ Listening to ‘This is the Thanks I Get’ is like going to the dentist. The lyrics (in my opinion) are almost abominably bad. I mean we really could have lived without the ‘peep’. But the song offers flickers of greatness and insight into Magnifico’s character. Plus there’s flickers of how adorable Magnifico is, this being my favorite scene because of his expression and cute little laugh:

Then there’s him running away like a naughty kid that just broke something:

What I really want to point out is this:

He wants to be called cute. Cute. The other words are expected but CUTE? Can we spell ‘adorable’?

How many Disney heroes have wanted to be called CUTE? How many Disney villains (since Magnifico’s supposed to be a villain) have wanted to be called CUTE?

But as adorable as that is, there’s also a problem in my opinion. Magnifico comes off as vain and narcissistic to many but to me, this comes as a cry for help. He’s ALWAYS seeking validation. Why? Doesn’t he get enough from Amaya? Why is he always talking about needing praise?

If he was so narcissistic wouldn’t he just sound more like Gaston? Gaston didn’t need validation from ANYONE other than Gaston. Maybe Belle? But not really!

Gaston didn’t need anyone’s permission to feel like he was this invincible walking sex god. He just owned it.

Meanwhile, Magnifico, with a WIFE, is CONSTANTLY asking for people to acknowledge him? Uh kinda spells lonely and in immediate need of comfort to me 😢

[gulnarsultan]

Yandere platonic House Lannister and Modern Reader, when Tyrion was born and Cersei and Jaime were still little.

In Casterly Rock all servants and guards remember how Lannisters beamed with love and joy. Modern Reader brought so much warm and love in Casterly Rock, basically every servant knew her and respected her, because Modern Reader treated them well. But that was a time where Modern Reader was shining with warmth and now everyone saw how exhausted Modern Reader is.

Ever since Lady Joanna died, Modern Reader didn’t have any rest. She was comforting and supporting Cersei and Jaime, but with Tyrion Modern Reader spent time mostly, because he was a baby. Tyrion’s cradle was near Reader’s bed, sometimes Modern Reader took baby Tyrion to her bed. Whenever Tyrion was crying at night, Modern Reader woke up and took her brother in her arms, “Tyrion? Sh-sh, there-there little brother. It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m here.” - that was a reason why Modern Reader was waking up later or didn’t sleep at all. Cersei and Jaime were worried for her.

But when Genna Lannister and Gerion Lannister has arrived at Casterly Rock, they didn’t know just how bad things were, especially to see Modern Reader like this. Modern Reader had bags under her eyes, she was exhausted and spent a lot of time upbringing and taking care of her siblings. So, of course Gerion and Genna stayed there to help Reader.

In the evening when Cersei, Jaime and Tyrion were asleep, Modern Reader was sitting around the table right next to her were Genna and Gerion.

Genna Lannister: Y/N, my dear. I understand you’re taking care of your siblings and you want what’s best for them, but it doesn’t mean you shouldn’t care about yourself.

Gerion Lannister: She’s right. You look so exhausted Y/N, you need some rest. We worry about you.

Modern Reader: I know that, uncle Gerion and aunt Genna. I understand that, but I can’t. We lost our mother and I became so worried for them, especially when one of them gets sick or get hurt. Father doesn’t spend much time here, even though I wanted him to. I… once saw how father took Tyrion with him, he was carrying him to the sea, letting the waves to wash my brother away. If I.. wasn’t there… he would have killed Tyrion. I just…I don’t want to lose them as well.🥺😢😖

After these words Modern Reader started crying, letting everything out. Genna hugged Reader and Gerion stroked her hair in soothing manner. They both felt so sorry for her, they didn’t expect it would be so bad and difficult. No wonder why Cersei and Jaime grew worry for their sister.

Bonus:

At night, Modern Reader went back to her bedchambers. Once she got there, she saw Jaime, Tyrion and Cersei all sleeping in her bed. This sight brought warm to Reader. She laid down in the bed, giving kisses to each one of them, caressed their hair and fall asleep, holding her siblings close, not noticing the tears in her eyes.

P.S. It’s so sad, I’m crying.

My god. It was a very emotional scenario. There is a lot of burden on the reader's shoulders.

[kadextra]

reading more orv!! (big spoilers as always)

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hey so that visual of dokja on the clock tower staring at the outer god?

and then doing the demon king transformation and sacrificing himself AGAIN?

I knew something weird was up in those past few chapters I was suspicious since I hadn’t seen his 1st person pov in a while- he was just wandering around dazed in the background of the other characters. then the fight started and I was literally gripping my screen like “DOKJA WHERE ARE YOU” as everybody was getting beat up but he wouldn’t appear and then he finally did appear. to make me cry. 😭

DOKJA YOUU *SHAKES YOU* TRAUMATIZING YOUR FRIENDS AGAIN 😭😭😭 DOING IT WITH A GENTLE AND SAD SMILE 😭 telling them to stay alive 😭😭

HOW MANY TIMES NOW? DOKJA WHEN I CATCH YOU.

god they lose him, then get him back, and then he just slips away again and they can’t do anything about it. their expressions and cries of despair was just like chapter 188 all over again and broke my heart. that next part of joonghyuk waking up from his coma afterwards and noticing kdj was gone straight away then spamming the direct messages to him but they didn’t send….. ouch! the man only shows his real feelings in times like this 😢 and his “why why why why why why” to dokja’s death in the 3rd revision? shivers

BUT!!!!! aside from the sadness I GOT SECRETIVE PLOTTER LORE AND THE 1863RD ROUND!!! THAT WHOLE ARC WAS SO COOL!!!!!!!!!

first the demon king + archangel combination form, that was awesome. and I didn’t expect dokja to literally give that round’s yjh a full mental breakdown to the point he was munching on dirt o_o finding out the leader here was sooyoung’s clone was crazy.. something I have really enjoyed about orv is that no character seems to ever be forgotten, if they are mentioned offhandedly they always appear with an important role at some point in the story <3

I teared up at dokja hearing 1863rd round yjh’s small inner voice of “I want to live”. he was so moved by listening to the story, it gave him hope to live even after hundreds of painful regressions where he had lost himself. my heart. and now since the two halves fought each other he’s become free from the fate and can write his own 🥹 dokja’s reaction to it all was oughh….. the grief and then the fourth wall kicking in….

and the 3 year timeskip! CRIES dokja wasn’t together with his companions for such a long time :( and then came back as a goofy squid monster,,, but at least the silly stuff with squid dokja is exactly what I needed after the angst of the last dozens of chapters. I had fun <3 (btw it’s cool how the demon realm industrial complex was just plopped in the middle of seoul)

but now I guess sangah is dying . WHYYYYY

I WANT OLYMPUS IN THE GROUND ‼️

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Hi. If I may ask for Luis Serra and 🥰 (Post-nightmare cuddles)?

Given his background, he just can't be completely free from some bad dreams 😢

A/n: IM SO SORRY I MISSED THIS! I had a bad night at work so I just watched stupid videos on break.

Prompt:

🥰 - Post-nightmare cuddles

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You knew Luis suffered a lot, you could see it in his eyes sometimes. A look of regret, a sadness and with a blink it would be gone and he would have that charming smile back on his face.

You never asked about his past, never thought you had the need to do so. The man spike little, brief mentions of his mother. The woman he never got to meet, his grandfather, the man the raised him, the man that he looked up to, the one he had hoped to grow up to be.

That had caught your attention, you didn’t quite understand what he meant by that.

‘It’s nothing Mi Amore, just that I am a coward…k could never be like him.’

Now you knew that was a lie, if he was such a coward then why would he risk his life for yours. You were just a tourist, your friend planed a surprise trip and one wrong turn had completely turned your life around.

You a friend on that island but gained a soulmate. Luis held you every night as you sobbed, held you through your nightmares that had you screaming out your friends name.

While you knew little of his past, that didn’t matter to you. You loved Luis and with time he’ll you what caused his nightmares, the things that made him cry out only to hide it so he wouldn’t wake you but you knew.

Know matter how much he tried to hide it you always knew and this particular night was rough. The man was tossing and turning in his sleep, pleading, whimpers escaping his lips. Sweat beading his brow, your hand reaching out to touch him and then he jolted awake.

Chest heaving to catch a breath, eyes darting around the room. For a moment he felt like a boy again, that he was watching his home burn to the ground. He could almost taste the air of burning flesh until he felt your hand on his shoulder, your fingers weaving through his hair.

“Shh it’s alright Luis, I’m here.” Drawing him to your chest, you placed a kiss to the top of his head. “You don’t need to be strong all the time, you can let yourself cry every once and a while.”

Feeling tears pool in the corner of his eyes, it did not take long for the man to break down in your arms. Suddenly he was hit with all the memories, of the death of his grandfather, the death of his friends he desperately tried to protect, the loss of innocents because of his research.

He told you though muffled sobs, he expected you to turn away with disgust. But you didn’t, you just held him, placing a kiss to his head.

“You should hate me.”

“How could I hate the man that saved my life. You may had made some wrong turns in life Luis but it’s thanks to you that I’m alive, that Leon and Ashley are alive…please never think that again.” Giving him a weak smile you brushed his tears away. “I love you.”

Doing his best to return your smile, Luis let his arms wrap around your waist as he buries his face into his chest, his body curling into yours. It was then he knew he was going to spend the rest of his life with you. “I love you too Mi Amore, and..thank you. For chasing my nightmare away.”

“I always will Luis, I promise you that I always will.”

[lady-ashfade]

Why aren't there any Wylan fics? No one seems to want to write for him! 😭😟😞😔😢

Family by chance.

Platonic! Wylan Van Eck x Fem!Reader. (Kaz’s sister)

Disclaimer: I have no idea really how his identity is revealed in the books, as I am not there yet. But I know a bit- But let’s just keep that in mind because I’m not basing this on the books, just wanted wylan to get some comfort dude.

Warnings: Comfort, bit of angst, feeling self conscious(Wylan), crying. This is also very short. Idk what his father really does.

He knew this day would once come, where his identity was found out. He wondered each day and night who would find out, if it was someone wanting to take revenge on his father, or blackmail. But now he had a family. A real one with people who cares for him and didn’t turn him away. This family might not be blood related but they did bleed together, they picked each other.

He had a amazing boyfriend who cares for him and made him realize he could be loved the right way. He had friends who protected him, kaz who made him feel needed for his skills. But you were like a actual sister to him, you cared for him like you did kaz. A big sister to both boys. You’d sing to him sometimes, you helped him learn to read and remember the alphabet. You took so many hits just for him to be safe, he was forever grateful of you.

“I know you’re Jan Ven Eck’s son.”

His ears started to ring as he heard your voice say those words, his body froze as his eyes stared at you big and wide. He felt his whole begin to close in on itself and it got overwhelming, his chest lost all the air in his lungs. You watch his hands begin to shake and the glass bottles in his hands moving the liquid around. “Wylan.” You spoke softly and moved a inch closer.

Wylan set down the bottles and moved back, he wrapped his arms around himself and turned around. He couldn’t face you. “How did you find out?” His tone shaky and hushed, ready to lose his voice. He stared at the ground and helped himself to try and not freak out. You looked at him with a sad look and hated how he was feeling inside, it pained you to see him like that.

“Kaz found out, I found some letters in his office.” Kaz knows, great.

He let out a exhale and tears stared to form, you saw his shoulders twitching and his arms moving. “Wylan..” you began to walk closer but he stopped you. “It’s not my fault!” He screamed and you saw a few tears run down his face when he spun around. “I didn’t want to be his son.” You blinked at him and let out a sigh yourself.

You titled your head and offered him a kind smile as you walked closer to him, “I’m not blaming you, Wylan. I don’t think of you any different.” The boy in front of you frowned his brows in confusion and disbelief. He expected you to yell at him, to blame him for something, to do something. But here you are, with a comforting smile on your face and looked at him so sweet and nice.

“I care for you Wylan, none of us can control our family. I don’t care if you’re related to the darkling himself, or any of the saints.” He let you come close to him, your fingers lifted up to move the hair off his face. “You’re like a little brother to me. I lost one brother already, and I’m not planning on losing another one.” He let out a laugh in relief but mixed with a sob.

You pulled him in and wrapped your hand around his head and shoulders. “Kaz was the only one I had left, then we met all of you. The crows are my family, and I’m not losing any of you.” You patted his head and felt like crying yourself. He must have been so scared about anyone finding out. How he must had blamed himself for a few years. It wasn’t fair.

“Thank you, y/n.” He mumbled in your shoulder and held you closer. “Anytime.” You kissed his head and held him for a few more minutes, then made him laugh after.

[99hook]

i cant stop crying 😢 im happy if hook is but he just put the title out out of now where and im sad

I was personally so surprised, I didn’t expect that at all honestly. And it’s okay to be sad about it 100%, but think about all the doors it can open for him! He had an incredible run with it and now it’s time for new opportunities 💞

[some-of-us-watch-the-sunset-too]

Can you do headcanons for the gang comforting you after you break up with your s/o of 4 years? 😢 it's your choice if you wanna add that they had a crush on you while you were dating that person or if they're just comforting you as friends! Thank you!

“He doesn’t deserve you”

A/N: i absolutely hate this tbh and went wayyyy off topic but anyway. this does reference the book a lot at the end so pretend bob was never killed by pony. i mean it’s hinted at that bob is the ex but still.

Tags: fluff, all the boys, big protective mama bear darry

Warnings: a bit of violence in this one.

“i really thought he was the one..” Y/N sat on the sofa in the Curtis house crying. “Y/N..i know you loved him, but he was never a good person. why do you think i wouldn’t let him around here? i knew from the start that something bad was going to happen but i didn’t have any reason to think that.” Darry sighed. “i should’ve told you though anyway.” Y/N wiped their eyes “No, no i get that. i just wish that i saw it. now he’s running around with that redhead Soc. why did i think he ever loved me?”

Just then, the rest of the gang piled in the door. “Who do i have to kill?” Steve and Dally said in sync. Y/N laughed. “We’re not going to kill anyone, i’m just going to hospitalise him.” they winked at the boys. there was a silence for a moment. “I think i’m gonna go for a quick walk. Dal come with me.” Darry announced, standing up. “will you be alright Y/N?” he looked back at them. “Yeah i’ll be alright.” they smiled before darry and dally walked out. Soda sighed “they’re gone to beat him up.” “I know” Y/N replied, way too cheerful. “im gonna follow them.” they stood up “Woah there cowboy(g/n) you really think that you can go storming out to beat your ex up?” Two-Bit put a hand on their shoulder. “yea i do. i hate his guts. That’s enough for me to be able to fight god never mind him” they snapped. Y/N quickly hugged Two before running out and down the street. After they ran out he froze. “SHIT.” Soda looked up at him “what?” Two turned to face him slowly. “Y/N took my blade..” It was now everyone else’s turn to freeze. “Shit.” they all said in union.

Meanwhile Darry and Dally were having a ‘chat’ with Y/N’s ex. by chat i mean they were completely kicking his ass. though neither of them had pulled a blade, they didn’t want to fight dirty no matter how angry they were. “Y/N is the sweetest, loyalest, most caring people you will ever meet. They’re like a sibling to me and when someone messes with my family, well, this is what happens to ya.” Darry hissed. Just then Y/N walked in. “Y/N! You’re here to stop them right?” Their ex fell to the ground, blood streaming down his face. It made Y/N feel slightly sick looking at him. “Dar, Dal. i think you got your point across. we don’t want a murder on our hands now do we?” Darry chuckled. “you really think i have that little self control? his nose isn’t even broken.” Y/N leaned down and helped their ex up. They hugged him. “This is what you get.” Before their ex could ask what they mean, Y/N drove the blade of Two-Bit’s blade into his stomach. “What..the fuck..” He whispered. Darry gasped, Dally smirked as if to say he expected it though you could see a glint of fear in his eyes. Y/N pulled the blade out and stuck it back in their pocket. “Dal, where did you say that church was? Windrixville was it?” they asked. “Y-Yea, windrixville.” dally stuttered. “well i guess i have a long journey ahead of me and hey, if they ask where i am say i’m going to Texas.” They wink before walking off into the night, leaving the two boys standing there, stunned.

[kfanopinions]

NCT 127 - When "you" don't say 'I love you' in return

this is a little scenario ^^ (not astrology based) i'll be using the term "you" for this to feel more interactive. this is legit for sh*ts and giggles. please keep this in mind and enjoy . love you guys 💕

taeil

like are you really not going to say i love you to him after this man legit serenaded you under the stars, on a blanket and picnic basket he prepared? that’s it we’re fighting! jk but he will be shocked, may ask what’s wrong and if you’re okay to see if something is going on. he will repeat it but it will still sting so do this guy a favor and say i love you back

taeyong

how do i say this in an understandable way … JUST F*CKIN SAY IT OR BE PREPARED TO DEAL WITH THE WHINIEST AND MOST POUTY BUBU ON THE PLANET. like legit he will ‘hmph’ all day while crossing his arms and turning his head away from you like a sucky little baby. AND make sure that you’re aware he’s upset and hurt by what you didn’t say. but please don’t let this last for too long. he will get hurt and might cry and no one wants to see bubu cry 😢 so give him some love and a squishmallow 💕

and no this isn’t based on my cancer bestie who is a whiny ass baby whenever someone doesn’t say i love you or acknowledge him 😒 (it is cuz i swear he and taeyong are cut from the same cancer cloth) 😅

johnny

will be shocked and taken aback. will say it again and if you still don’t say it i can see him shrugging off the topic for the time being but it will be brought up again. if the behavior persists i can see him getting pissed off (slightly like he loves ya babe but like stop with this not saying i love you in return thing, okay 😘) and wanting to know ‘what the f*ck is going on?!’

yuta

say it for your own sake and for the sake of humanity. the end.

for real though he will take it personally. when he says he loves you he means if from the deepest part of his soul. he’s not a half ass kind of guy. so please for everyone else on the planet say i love you back or we will all feel his scorpio wrath!!!

doyoung

oh yeah he’s going to be sad and pouty. a mixture of taeyong and jaehyun but more towards taeyong’s side. like he’ll be visibly hurt but he’ll try to laugh it off and pretend that really awkward situation (on his end) didn’t happen at all. but this man’s heart will have a crack in it. please say it back 🥺

jaehyun

a little shocked that he didn’t hear it back. as someone who doesn’t share his emotions on the daily he would have expected your heart to soar out of your chest and into the stratosphere (exaggeration but you get the point XP) so, not hearing it back he’ll laugh it off, maybe even jokingly mumble ‘yeah i love you too,’ pretending to be you, but won’t bring it up unless it severely hurt him. he’ll just go about things as usual but this will be something that will pop into his head at the most in opportune times 🙃

jungwoo

annoy the living sh*t out of you until you say it back, but annoy in a cute way. he’ll be extra cute and try to get you to admit how much you like him and love being with him. however if you keep ignoring his requests to hear i love you too he will take it personal and become a pouty whiny mess. may even tear up a little. he’s a sensitive puppy… just say i love you too and throw in a head pat 🤭

mark

do not break this guys heart you cruel evil person! he will literally be sad. ask if he did something wrong, if you’re okay, what’s going on that you didn’t say i love you back. may even try to joke but inside he’s dying. DON’T YOU DARE HURT MARK!!!

haechan

he would get super pouty if he didn’t hear you say i love you too. i mean here he is declaring his undying love (not like he hasn’t said it already and professed it to everyone he came into contact with like the little sh*t he is) but for you to not say i love you too?! the nerve!!! so what will he do? two can play at this game. the next time you say you love him, well, don’t expect to hear it back 🙃 karma’s a b*tch and haechan knows how to play the game 🤭

disclaimer: once again this post is for sh*ts and giggles and to have fun. i literally even if i looked into astrology would have no idea how someone would react to not hearing the words ‘i love you too,’ it would depend on the emotional and mental maturity of the person and their emotional and mental state in that given moment. i just used my own opinion as a fan of 127 to create little scenarios. so don’t be throwing hate my way 🤪 love you guys 💕

[nijigasakilove]

“Sorry Kakucho but you’re all I have” 😢 can’t believe a Tokyo Revengers episode actually made me cry. I’m washed lol.

I fucking hate this loser Kisaki so much man. He can’t fight or do anything of note besides pull out guns and ruin great moments like a coward. Shooting Kakucho and then unloading, albeit accidentally, into Izana 🤦🏽‍♂️. Genuinely had my mouth on the floor when Izana took the shots for Kakucho though.

Fuck, didn’t expect them to actually die.. was hoping some sort of asspull would happen.. I don’t see how Kisaki gets out of this with hundreds of witnesses to a DOUBLE homicide. It’s beyond the petty bs he’s pulled before. Either he has to die or get arrested no other way

Seeing Izana’s backstory was eye opening. No wonder he’s so messed up. His step mom didn’t want him, dad’s dead, mom is probably in the Philippines, wild. The step mom was shitty beyond belief though. Idc if it’s not a blood relation, you were still married to his father and to just ignore a child you had legal guardianship over for a period of time like that is insane. That type of rejection can break a person.

I couldn’t help but laugh at how Izana looks older and bigger in the flashback than in present day..

The further flashback to when he and Kaku were playing in the igloo was really sad as well. Izana was looking for a family, a place to belong, the whole time. Just a lonely kid who wanted to have a home. He found that with Tenjiku. Blood doesn’t make you family, choosing to stay together in hard times does. Kakucho may not have been his blood brother, but their brotherhood was as real as any biological one.

Speaking of which, I found the shot of their blood mixing together as they lay holding hands in death to be so powerful. Blood brothers.

Glad Takemichi and Draken were able to catch up to Kisaki. It’s only right that he gets his ass beat in the finale and hopefully way worse 🙏🏾

Last few episodes have been cooking. Credit where it’s due, bravo.

[eloeloanna]

Was John jealous of Robert?

This is for entertainment purposes only.

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Energy: This reading was awful. I ended it minutes ago and I want to cry so bad 😢.

When John met Robert, he thought that he was losing. Robert seemed to be at the same “level” of Paul. He was refined, intelligent, powerful. “An ideal” person. He looked very good besides Paul. I think he heard some rumour, or maybe someone told him that Robert tried something with Paul and succeeded. For me it seems confusing. Could it be sex or drugs, or both. And that seemed like the end for John. Without even thinking that much, he spoke with Paul about it, asked him what happened. But Paul seemed to be very avoidant, so that for him was a confirmation that something actually happened. I think for John was very difficult to process what was going on, especially when Paul acted like it was nothing. John tried to clear his head and thinking that maybe it was just kind of a night stand and nothing more, but even being that was pretty heavy for him. It was like he didn’t know how to stop it, this anguish…and I think Paul actually wasn’t very tactful. I think Paul just kept going being “loving” with John expecting that everything was normal but for John it wasn’t. The relationship now was imbalanced.

So yeah, John definitely saw Robert as a threat.

[msbigredmachine]

Watched Royal Rumble 2023. My highlights (will be brief because I need to rant about that main event):

1. Not sure if it was smart play by WWE putting the men’s match first, because we forgot ALL about the winner by the end of the night.

2. Kofi botches his Rumble save for the second straight year. Yeah, it’s done. Time to end that ish for good now.

3. The minute Lesnar came out I said Lashley is coming for his ass. Glad I was proven right.

4. Rey not making it to the ring but Ex Con Dom comes out right after and has his mask. Does this make Rey Mysterio the rightful winner?

5. A Rumble spot wasted on Booker T when Mustafa Ali was right there, smh

6. Not Montez being thrown out in front of his in-laws 😭

7. I kinda wish Cody’s return had been a surprise.

8. Yoooo that spot with Logan Paul and Ricochet was something out of Dragonball Z! And I don't even watch Dragonball Z.

9. GUNTHER and Cody had a whole match within a match and it was great. Gunther is that guy. The IC champ looked like the fucking boss. So so good.

10. Very good men’s match. Wasn’t too extravagant and it worked.

11. The Pitch Black match looked like a rave I once attended when I was in England, lol.

12. Bray Wyatt is for the aesthetics and theatrical more than the actual wrestling, always has been. I don’t understand how fans were expecting a 5-star match.

13. Didn’t bother watching the Raw women’s title match. Bianca deserves better and I don’t care for Alexa Bliss being thrown back into that lame witchy storyline.

14. The women’s match wasn’t as good as the men’s, for me. It only picked up when it was down to the final three.

15. Damage CTRL looked kind of strong for once, knocking everybody out.

16. Michelle McCool with THAT body and wrestling in Uggs? 🔥

17. Yes yes yes to AsuKana, her dark outfit and the murder clown face paint. Triple H needs to run back her days of destruction at NXT.

18. Thank you WWE for changing that STUPID dew drop name back to Piper Niven.

19. Nia Jax?!?! 🙄🙄🙄 Errr, no. On top of that, her music started playing before the countdown even came on. Hot tears.

20. I don’t think Naomi will ever come back either and that makes me sad. 😢

21. The right woman won. Bianca vs Rhea at Mania will be epic, and Rhea will win.

22. The woman at No. 1 won and the man at No. 30 won. Very interesting.

23. Samantha Irvin was on her A-game with the main event intros. 🤌🏾

24. Standard good match, Roman the king of 2.9999 kick outs as usual.

25. I wondered why the match went so short. I regretted it soon enough 😭

26. Roman throwing KO by the back of his head on the jagged part of the steps TWICE! 😬😬😬😬

27. Sami cringing the whole time, and things would only get worse for him after the match ended. 🥺

28. The Bloodline brutalized KO. Steel chair and super kicks and handcuffs. Sami couldn’t take anymore and tried to beg off and ended up getting pie-faced over and over. It was then that I realized what was coming…

29. And yet, my jaw still DROPPED when Sami hit Roman with that chair! 😱 Unbelievable!

30. LOL at Roman actually looking back, wondering whether it’s 2014 all over again.

31. Jimmy though. Jimmy. Attacked Sami first. Didn’t hesitate for a second. After all the handshakes. “My dawg”. The Honorary Uce name. Smiling at Sami the whole time. He was the one who brought Sami into the group in the first place, back when Jey wanted him out.

32. And the look on his face as he attacked. Manic. Rabid. Unhinged. His viciousness stunned me initially, but then I remember what he told Roman all those weeks ago:

“Sami’s my dawg. I like Sami. But I love my family. I love the Bloodline. I love you.”

33. Solo. The hired gun, sent by the elders to do Roman’s bidding. Forgetting that he also used Sami to gaslight Jey numerous times before Roman brainwashed him.

34. Roman crying as he and the rest of the Bloodline decimated Sami pissed me off, lol. “I gave you the world! You broke my family!” What?!The audacity!

35. Jey walking away in tears legitimately made me cry. You could see 2020 flashing before his eyes; the way Roman treated Sami was the exact same way he did Jey and he has never forgotten it.

36. And now on his IG, Jey has declared war! 😳

37. LISTEN TO THIS FROM THE FANS! And watch Roman’s reaction. Dropping the petals one by one over Sami and Kevin’s grave! 😭

38. All this time, we’ve had cool heel Roman. Now we have evil heel Roman. Finally.

I have no idea where this storyline is going, but I am on their edge of my seat and will gobble it all up.

MVP - The entire Bloodline and Kevin. No debate. These boys need to go to Hollywood asap.

Line of the night:

Everything from commentary. Pat, Michael Cole and Corey Graves were on 🔥🔥🔥🔥