#Panic // Meme

[jasmemes]

panic

all starters are taken from season one of panic. feel free to change pronouns as needed!

you really are a good liar.

because you’re the only one that ever actually does anything!

where’s your mom, [name?]

do llamas bite?

thought we’d lost you there.

fuck you, [name]!

but i trust you.

what about [name]? isn’t she your best friend?

what about her?

not even a kiss goodnight?

you’re the new kid.

hurricane harvey wiped us out.

we didn’t find out until we saw him on the news.

you know, you used to hate cops.

[name] had me clean out the grease trap.

you want to know what i’m afraid of?

[name], ray of sunshine.

you know my name, [name]! your mom screams it every night!

i didn’t do shit for [name]!

there is no together in panic!

that was my money!

yeah, well, it’s my transmission.

i have to get [name] from camp.

you didn’t even ask if llamas bite.

everything i’ve done has been for [name], you know that!

maybe you shouldn’t listen to everything your little boyfriend tells you.

a dollar day every day that school is in session.

i don’t want to watch, i want to play.

then how’d those two kids die last summer?

oh, so it is real.

you want to know what i’m afraid of?

i laugh!

i’ve been here for a year.

menu?

can you get to the point?

i like you. i do, i like you.

it’s for player’s ball.

they couldn’t have just sent an e-vite?

so that’ll just be a swipe right from you, then?

bless her heart, the lady is a tramp!

it’s like even when you’re right next to him, he’s still all alone.

we always said he’d die with a bull-rope in his hand.

what do you want, [name]?

you want to smoke in a shithole?

slacking off is patriotic.

depends. how hot is the bass player?

cinderella, your sock.

you okay?

this way, let’s go this way.

why don’t you ever laugh?

the prize is $50,000!

take a flare.

and uh, no crying, because i’m out of tissues.

i want to say hi to the new kid.

is that your diploma?

are you saying you’re going to miss us?

what are we toasting?

what about a jump from devil’s drop?

looks like we’ve got a player trying for the high point!

contestant, state your name!

[memesavior]

[glitchedcosmos]

LETS GOOOOOO

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

😖 - Jayce

Send a 😖 for your muse to catch my muse having a panic attack

((this one is pretty intense so I wanted to put a read more just incase! I don't want anyone feeling overwhelmed by the themes and topics below!

It had always fascinated Robin, how fragile and simple the human mind was when afflicted with trauma. With horrors unimaginable until one experienced it themselves… and to have it afflicted onto yourself meant you had to be some level of cursed. And so, the man began to push back the rising thoughts as he had done for the past 2 months. The paranoia that Heimerdinger would dismiss him from his studies if he showed even a lick of distress had a far stronger grip on him. Grief…Loss; man’s personal hell: a foe to friendship, an inescapable punishment, a necessary evil in the never-ending cycle of existence. He felt as if there was no relief to the torment chokeholding his mind--no..no…

He was fine.

He was fine.

His pen engraved words onto the sheet of paper before him, quiet in the study hall as he observed the most recent mutation of plant life before him. Jayce, a collegue and acquaintance, was also working in the room with him; there was a not a doubt in Robin's mind that it was something splendid the man was working on. Although they were from different sects of the academy, Robin highly respected Jayce's work, as well as Viktor's--another collegue who was currently in his private lab.

"Jayce, do you--"

Although, like an animal amidst calamity, Robin perked up at a familiar sound, one that turned the veins under his ribs into cold knots. One that sucked the air of all of its oxygen, replacing it with a toxic mist that shot him back into the sickly green light of his home. The pipe in the basement...how had it found its way here?

A distinct hissing. No doubt the origin of the sound whistled from the steam of Jayce's work.

Sweat beaded onto his forehead and his heart began to thump erratically as fright settled in; some primal long-forgotten instinct had awakened inside of his psyche and was screaming as loudly as possible that he was going to die. Doom was impending and all rational thought had fled from him; run run RUN! Get your sister! Your brother! They are dying--thrashing beneath the covers of their beds which hold their bodies down like sheets of tar! The memory of wide open, spit covered mouths burned into his mind as he stood up so quickly his chair fell behind him with a clamor as it shuddered on the floor. He stood still as a statue, unable to make his body move.

Robin's white hair flicked around him as he turned his head from side to side, unable to see an exit from the study--its wall's slowly getting closer, tighter. The world had fallen silent except for that whistle, the sound enveloping him as he brought a numb hand to his mouth. He felt like he was going to throw up--and he stumbled backwards, tripping over his chair and falling down onto his side. Jayce didn't exist anymore; the world had shifted and he hadn't noticed the choked sobs and screams that were leaving him. His head ached but he could only toss it back against the nearby wall in an attempt to jolt himself to get up.

Tears strewn down his cheeks as he held his chest like a vice, his breath erratic as his mind felt like it was full of swarming insects, the only escape he could think of was to crawl out of his skin. The floodgates of trauma had spilled open, what else could cause such a depth of confusion, terror, and pain? Everyone was dead; their corpses rotting in some pit or cremated by the city due to lack of funds to give them a proper burial--and he saw himself among them; thrown like trash. Grinded like meat.

Although he did not realize that through his sobs, someone else was there, and that he was weeping out a single word.

"Help."

[camjsad0]

y didnt my brain hyperfixate on science or smth, like girl who the hell r these ppl

[blanktrouser]

Bloomic LI’s as silly reaction images

[loubella77]

[madame-helen]

[rocals]

‼️ LOOK AT YOU NOW SWEEP ‼️

[collophora]

TBB cadets ideas

[cheezy-whizz]

You know you’re in the wrong fandom when everyone is referring to a hot guy as “my husband” and not “my wife”

[memesavior]

[jeeaark]

Ok but imagine. greygold porting back and finds the emps panicking and trying to figure out to locate them and then turns around and sees they are completely fine. Except for a now beautiful full stash on their squid face.

Aight, I imagined, I loved, and I'm ✨inspired✨ Although perhaps not the cute stash bit as Greygold got a lil too GloomGold saying goodbye to Lae'zel, but have a silly nonetheless-

Bonus when Greygold's feeling better again:

[bl0w-m3]

People will tell you “trust me, I’m not going anywhere” and then two days later never speak to you again with no explanation. Abandonment doesn’t even phase me anymore. Everyone else left why wouldn’t you.

[camjsad0]

ITS ALMOST HIS BDAYYYYY‼️‼️‼️ YAHOOOOOOO🔥🔥🔥🔥

[l-mint-l]