#im going to CRY what the heck

[midnightmah07]

?????? WHAT THE HECK DO YOU MEAN "THANK YOU. LET'S GO."??????????????????? ARE YOU GOING TO REJECT HER???????? ARE YOU GOING TO ACCEPT HER????????? JOU PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ACCEPT HER LIKE I AM BEGGING TO YOU PLEASE JOU-

[hansooyung]

bnha ending in five chapters.... what are we supposed to do im emotional....

[hannahmanderr]

I love some melodramatics, so:

Kiss 50 & Pitch Pearl

~ 50. kisses with their last dying breath (it's an AU, that's all you need to know afdhskjsfad. hopefully it's melodramatic enough) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Time was not on Danny’s side.

Maybe if this were a fairytale, the damning tolls of a clock striking midnight would be echoing throughout the castle. Maybe he’d be swooping into the throne room with a steed of white and a blade sharp as his wit and the looks of the valiant hero come to save the day. Maybe it would be the time for some sort of latent prowess to show, or some unyielding bravery to kick in, or something, anything, to help him pull through.

But this was no fairytale. There was no clock chiming away the seconds, only the painful thudding of his heart reminding him of the ever-nearing deadline. He did not swoop into the throne room like a hero, rather he staggered in, barely able to hold himself up. There was no miracle, eleventh-hour asset making itself known, only the gaping wound in his side reminding him that there was more than one deadline rapidly approaching.

He needed to hurry.

Gasping against the pain wracking his body, he dragged himself across the throne room and up to the dais. Stairs proved themselves to be difficult, and shame burned away at him when he had to drop and finish the last few steps on all fours, using the sword he carried as a means to pull himself forward.

But determination burned brighter than shame.

At the top of the dais, he finally managed to pull his head up to look, and he couldn’t contain another gasp at the sight before him.

The throne itself was beautiful. Carved with obsidian and set with hundreds of thousands of twinkling diamonds, a high back towering towards the vaulted ceiling, lined with a plush green velvet that looked more expensive than anything he’d ever seen. Every bit fitting a powerful king.

Its occupant, however, stood in stark contrast to the image of a powerful king. Danny recognized the face well - it had imprinted after his own, after all - but where once there had been vigor and vivaciousness in its expression, there was now only the gaunt outline of sallow cheeks and a paleness matched only in death. The body sat limp and lifeless, bound in thick, glowing chains. A crown blacker than the throne rested on the head, and a large ring wrapped around a finger on the left hand. Both were ablaze with acidic green flames.

The sight made Danny’s stomach churn. “Phantom…” he whispered hoarsely, feeling more helpless than he had when the breach of the castle had begun.

But he couldn’t allow himself to be helpless. Not now.

He stumbled over to the throne and fell onto his knees at Phantom’s feet. The sword clattered onto the ground. Carefully, he pried a hand away from the wound in his side and rested it on Phantom’s knee, leaving a handprint of sticky blood.

“Please, Phantom, please, you have to wake up.” Begging would be pointless, he knew, but the words escaped his mouth before he could stop them. Tears began to fall down his cheeks as he stared at Phantom’s closed eyelids, willing them to open.

They didn’t.

Danny let out a cry, a mixture of pain, grief, and fear. He grabbed his fallen sword and, with a desperate, clumsy swing, drove the blade into the side of the throne, where Phantom’s chains wrapped. Metal grated against metal, and the sword rebounded violently. Danny nearly lost his grip on it. 

The chains remained uncut and unmarked.

It’s pointless, child, a deep voice rumbled. It reverberated in his chest and echoed around the room. Those bonds will never be severed, not with a silly human weapon.

Despite the swell of fear and adrenaline the voice brought, Danny pulled a face. Blowing bangs out of his eyes, ignoring the agonizing sting in his side as he raised his arm, he swung again, only for the same result. “Quiet,” he panted. “You won’t win this. I won’t let you.”

The voice laughed, and a chill ran down Danny’s spine. You only fool yourself, it taunted. He is nearly drained now. Perhaps you will discover how to free him, but you will be too late. 

The throne flickered, and Danny pulled away in horror. 

A sarcophagus began to flicker in its place.

“No!” The strangled cry tore across his vocal cords. He swung his sword a third time, dissolving the sarcophagus away. The throne reappeared with Phantom, looking worse than he had just a moment ago. 

Danny choked back a sob. Phantom’s name fell from his lips like a prayer, and he crawled up and into the throne, bracing his knees on either side of Phantom and resting on his lap. Unable to restrain his tears, becoming dizzy from the loss of blood, he took Phantom’s face in his hands. “Please…” he begged. “Please tell me how to free you. I’ll do anything, anything you ask, just please, wake up…”

How does it go again? The voice sounded more amused than anything. An eye for an eye? I suppose the same principle applies here. Power for power. A life for a life. You should rejoice, child. His worthless existence will be the key to my own. It is only a matter of time now.

Danny ignored the voice. His thumb stroked Phantom’s bony cheek, and tears dripped onto the chains binding him, sizzling as they hit the metal. “You can’t leave me,” he whispered. “Not yet. Please…”

He pulled Phantom’s head to his face and pressed a kiss to his forehead before burying himself in soft white hair. Another sob wracked his body, followed closely by a fresh wave of pain. 

Time was most certainly not on his side.

As the voice cackled around him again, as he cried into Phantom’s hair, he mourned. Mourned for the life tied to the throne, mourned for the Realms about to be sealed to a fate worse than death, mourned for everything to be lost in this moment.

And selfishly, he mourned for the life he would never have with the one he held in his arms.

The voice’s words echoed in his ears.

A life for a life…

A pang gripped his heart, and whether it was from his death approaching all too quickly or the grief of knowing what he had to do, he would never know.

The strength it took to pull himself away from Phantom’s head exceeded the strength he thought he had remaining, but somehow, he still managed to do so. He gazed longingly into the face he’d come to love, and if he concentrated, he could see past the lifelessness and picture Phantom smiling and laughing once more.

The thought was comforting.

But time was running out. 

Darkness began to creep into his vision. Danny brought his mouth in towards Phantom’s and paused. Their lips barely touched. 

A life for a life…

“My life is yours,” Danny whispered against Phantom’s mouth. “Forever and always.”

He closed his eyes and sealed them together. Their lips. Their bodies. Their beings. 

Darkness overcame him.

The last thing he saw as he succumbed to the darkness was a pair of brilliant green eyes flickering open. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ~ Send me a ship and a number from this ask game and I'll write a drabble or draw a sketch!

[ribcagebonemeal]

OKAY GUYS im back with thoughts on abbey road cd, the listening was mediocre. Because I was playing roblox as well, BUT i was paying attention Trust. BUT ABBEY ROAD IS STILL AMAZING TO ME!!!! Only song I really changed my mind on was carry that weight, LOVE it now. along with basically the rest of the album. I stopped doing everything when something play though.... george harrison when I catch you...

i also listened to with the beatles again because i just had the urge to. sorry for the lack of enthusiasm last post, I LOVE THAT ALBUM!!! that's all I got actually im suffering immense pain

[jascurka]

Hello beloved followee I have a question idk if you'll want to respond or not but I would genuinely like to know why you like mobrei/reimob? Like what's in it that sparks joy for you?

Anyway I love your art. Keep truckin

Hii I answered this question already here if you're interested :>

im not that good at explaining cause most of why i like it is feral incoherent thoughts doing a merry-go-round in my brain and i dont speak english good enough to voice it that well but i just really like their little i saved you you saved me thingy they have. Reigen hitting rock bottom when Mob is not around, how he's gonna rush in against a dangeround freaking esper with nothing but a gun to rescue him. mob going stfu reigen shishou sometimes... WELL i love their dedication and trust and how they changed eachother's lives so much and i think it's cool to have this whole past as base for something more.

And thank you so much!! Have a nice day <3

[darabeatha]

[loneswaggingranger]

I WAS STARTING TO LIKE JAMES WESLEY HE'S DEAD NOW NO-

... i have a thing for loyal right-hand men okay. God damn it, Karen Page. Great job, but also - ow.

DD does a very great job of building up their antagonists to be so human even you cry when they die. It's. freaking. Amazing.

[lauronk]

i genuinely love your fics more than any book. your posts never cease to amaze me. your writing brings me such a complete sense of joy and comfort that i can never seem to replicate, and i hope you know that nothing you post goes unappreciated. you’re constantly pumping out fics, some longer than some novels, and that alone is extremely impressive, but your writing is genuinely so beautiful and profound that i have to take a moment to digest what i’ve read every time. i’m always left completely speechless. never stop writing, it’s your gift💕

Y’all just really out here trying to make a girl cry aren’t you 🥺 I’m generally not good at accepting compliments (got me some good ole emotional stuntedness issues) so like…don’t even know what to say to all this beyond thank you 😭💗 it means so much to me that you think that, it’s so hard for me to fathom having any sort of impact let alone everything you’ve said. I’m glad you like my stuff 😭

[inkblot-skyz]

Looking at magicbabynames for nsb names and i put in pastel and. I'm getting a bunch of undertale fandom names in here. Normally I'd be laughing over it but........

.......some of tgese are my oc's names. I got kai and maxi and connor very high up on the list. You wanna know why???

The sites powered by family echo. Aka the only way i keep track of all my ocs and who is married to/divorced from/the child or the parent of who

..........i think i've made a few too many and i need to step back a while

[kaserolly]

I cried so much today and NGL I'm ready to cry again

[pizzapizzadickz]

I've been popping pills like they're candy lately. (Also known as I've been in pain a lot and my allergies are horrible bc of all the mold in my room).

[1-800-i-ship-it]

just watched lcla ep 8 losing my mind i need to stop watching this right before bed...

[kavehater]

I can’t find the gif but yk that gif where it’s like that cat who has its hands on its head and its meowing super hard as if it’s in agony ? YEAH THAT ONE … that’s me if a Jin doesn’t shapeshift into Kaveh for me 😓

[http-bee]

not sure what comes next

[starkwlkr]

happy life, happy wife | hugh jackman

an: “you attract what you fear” GUYS IM SO SCARED OF A 55 YEAR OLD AUSTRALIAN 😭 definitely thinking about making marvel actress!reader x hugh an actual series… i have ideas

marvel actress!reader

Deadpool & Wolverine Press tour - Hot Ones

Hugh felt like he was going to die. Each wing was getting hotter and hotter, but immediately when he heard his wife’s name he forgot all about the spice.

“Hugh, your wife is part of the Avengers, how does it feel having your wife be part of such a huge franchise? Have you two talked about a potential team up with the X-men and the Avengers?” Sean asked.

“My wife . . . Oh god, I think I’m crying-”

“I can’t tell if you’re legitimately dying or completely in love with your wife.” Ryan told Hugh.

“Wait . . I am completely in love with my wife and I would legitimately die for her.” Hugh gasped as he rearranged Ryan’s words.

“Is that in the contract she made you sign when you married her? ‘I vow to die for you’. My contract said I had to give all my money to my kids and wife.” Ryan said.

“No, she’s amazing, um, if I start talking about her I think I might go on for hours,” he laughed. “Our kids do want to see their parents fighting the bad guys together. We would love to team up, maybe it could happen.” Hugh smiled.

“The entire movie would be them making out and her beating the shit out of you. I’d pay to see that.” Ryan added.

•••

Comic Con 2024

Like RDJ, your last Marvel movie had been Avengers: Endgame. After being in ten mcu films, it was time to say goodbye to your character.

But that was in 2019.

At this years comic con, you were back. The cast of Deadpool & Wolverine had taken the stage and showed their appreciation for the fans. After their panel, it was time to announce Marvel’s upcoming projects. Kevin Feige announced the Fantastic Four, Thunderbolts, Captain America 4, and finally the new Avengers movies, which everyone was extremely excited about.

After showing the title card for the upcoming Avengers film, Kevin turned to the audience.

“Something people have been asking, as of late, is who the heck is going to direct these two movies?” The audience clapped.

From the side of the stage, you were nervous. What if the fans didn’t like the idea of you directing the next two Avengers films? Your worrying caused Hugh to come to your rescue.

“Hey, they loved you as an Avenger, they will love you even more.” Hugh kissed your forehead. “If anyone says anything about this decision, they have me to deal with.”

You laughed at his words. “I really love you so much.”

“Love you too, bub.” Hugh was about to kiss you when Ryan cut in.

“I really love us too. I convinced half of the people here that we’re a throuple.” He said in the most serious tone ever.

Kevin announced you as the director. Your doubt of the fans not liking the announcement was proven wrong when you walked the stairs to the stage and stood next to Kevin. They cheered when they saw you were back.

As you said a few words, thanking Marvel, Kevin and the fans, you were being recorded by Hugh, who was being recorded by Ryan.

“That’s my wife!” Hugh cheered from backstage, holding his phone in his hand.

“She’s Marvel Jesus now, holy shit!”

•••

WIRED autocomplete interview

“Is Hugh Jackman married?”

“Yes, to me, Y/n, probably to half the population,” Ryan answered. “He’s Australia’s biggest slut.”

“All the times, I proposed.” Hugh laughed. “But yes, I am married and I love my wife very much. She’s stuck with me forever.” He lifted his hand to show off the wedding band.

“Funny, because she texted me right now. Her and Blake are in the courthouse getting married. So Deadpool three was actually made so our wives could divorce us and marry each other.”

[empanadaenthusiazt]

NO WAY I THOUGHT THIS WAS EDITED

i just found this on the turtlepedia gallery HELLO?????