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hit 2011 visual novel hatoful boyfriend will change you forever. i can guarantee it. if it doesnt happen to u ill eat an entire cardboard box
#✧ chatting !#i need everyone to go play it Now.#go watch a playthrough. or somethjgn please its like one of the greatest medias ever i swear#starts bawling my eyes out
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can i be sad here for a moment
#my art#dungeon meshi#dunmeshi#laios touden#falin touden#um. sibling dynamics make me really sad. these two specially#i start thinking of that extra where baby laios is telling all the animals that he has a little sister and i bawl my eyes out#i dont usually post sketches here but im about to shatter#dungeon meshi spoilers#??? i guess but very loosely
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WAHHHH THIS IS AMAZING
Op I need more of your professor augustine sycamore he is so goober shaped thank you for making him perfect
His hair is amazing
Little doodle i made for his laptop :D
Reference for the drawing on the right
#I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM#Starts bawling my eyes out#he’s so perfect 😢😢#Him having his knee up when sitting#he’s just like me fr#THE GOOBS TOO I LOVE THEMM#He’s a green bag guy real#why does he look like a pumpkin spice latte girl :[#< prev#I’m laughing.#I feel like he would drink it though#THANK YOU OP FOR DRAWING HIM!!!! I will now sleep peacefully tonight knowing that Professor Augustine Sycamore got new art today#reblog#not my art#fav ever
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do you- do you think that maybe, sometimes when Sally's feeling sad or overwhelmed she makes an offering and Poseidon sends rain to let her know she's not alone?
#i 100% think that's what was happening in the first scene#the implications of the rain starting right when she drops the match in the milkshake are insane#don't mind me#i'll just be over here bawling my eyes out#they are actually one of the greatest love stories in these books#percy jackson#percy jackson and the olympians#percy jackon and the olympians#pjo#pjo tv show#the lightning thief#pjo tv series#sally jackson#poseidon#sally and poseidon#episode 7
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(DCxDP) The obligations of a rogue versus those of a parent (pt. 2)
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Tw: N/A
Will be crossposted to AO3 eventually
(Pt. 1 here) - (Pt. 3 here)
(Masterlist/subscription post)
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It was a beautiful morning. Somehow, against all odds, the sun was shining through the thick smog perpetually covering Gotham.
And Danny hated it.
He was in pain, he was exhausted, he was grieving, and all he wanted to do was sleep for at least a week.
In an act of celestial mockery, the sun shone regardless.
After around twenty minutes of tossing and turning in bed, trying to get back to sleep, Danny gave up and pried himself out of bed.
He stumbled through the hallway and into the living room, staring openly at every splash of color he saw in the small apartment. He hadn’t forgotten what color looked like in the time he was in the lab, but it was comforting to see.
Someone cleared their throat. Danny whipped his head around, eyes falling on a scrawny, gangly man sitting down in a worn armchair, hunched over a laptop. He was looking at him with a dull, bored expression.
Right. Scarecrow.
His escape.
The chase.
His mom.
“You look a lot less terrifying without the mask,” Danny blurted out, slapping his hand over his mouth. “I didn’t mean that.”
“Well, I certainly wouldn’t call my normal appearance frightening,” Scarecrow hummed, focusing his attention back onto the laptop, “that’s what the costume is for, after all.”
“Oh.”
After a brief moment of excruciating silence, Scarecrow spoke.
“You any good with computers, Danny? Hacking, and all that?”
Danny jolted. Scarecrow needed his help with something! This was great! Now, he’d have more of a reason not to get rid of him!
“Oh, uh, yeah! Not as good as my friend Tucker, but I think I’m pretty good.”
“And you’re familiar with the GiW’s systems specifically,” Scarecrow continued, beckoning him over. Danny complied, shuffling over awkwardly. “Right?”
“Well, I guess? My friends and I got into their stuff a couple of times before they…”
“Wonderful,” Scarecrow said, standing up with a stretch. He shoved the laptop into Danny’s hands and gestured for him to sit down on the couch. “Then you can hack into their system and extract whatever files you can find.”
Danny stared at the man like he’d lost his mind. He looked back at him expectantly.
Danny sat down.
“Yeah, I-I can do that. Tuck and I built a back door into their system ages ago,” he said, checking the screen. It was clear that for all the skills that Scarecrow had, hacking was definitely not one of them. “But, uh, don’t you have someone else that usually does this sort of thing for you? Not that I’m complaining!”
Scarecrow scowled, and Danny felt his heart fall into his ass.
“Usually, I do,” Scarecrow huffed, “but I chose to leave my most recent job with the Penguin early, so now there’s no way that he or Eddie will help me with anything until I make it up to them somehow.”
“Oh,” Danny said.
He had no clue whatsoever who Eddie was.
Danny got to work quickly, hoping that if he ignored the gangly man, he would leave him be. Luckily, he did just that, leaving to go work on something in another room.
Danny checked the laptop’s security before continuing Scarecrow’s progress, making sure that the GiW wouldn’t be able to grab their location.
It was…threateningly good. Whoever Eddie was, he had somehow crammed the functionality of a top-of-the-line PC into a tiny, beat-up old laptop. It almost reminded Danny of Tucker and his terrifying competence with his PDA.
Tucker.
Amity park.
Home.
Danny snapped himself out of his thoughts, tabbing back into the application Scarecrow had up and began to work his magic.
He had near full access to the entire GiW database within half an hour.
Mumbling out a quick thank-you to Tucker, he called Scarecrow over to appraise his work.
“Fixed up some food for you while you worked,” the rogue said, handing him a bowl of oatmeal, taking the laptop into his lap as he did so, “didn’t know how well you could eat, considering you’re recovering from… surgery, so I decided to stay on the safe side.”
Danny had no clue what this guy’s deal was.
He definitely did not tear up at the first genuine thoughtfulness he encountered in weeks, and he did not look away as he ate so that Scarecrow couldn’t see his face.
At least Scarecrow was too focused on the laptop to notice or care.
Or, maybe, he was just mercifully ignoring him.
Either way, Danny ate slowly, not wanting to make himself sick. He allowed himself to absentmindedly look around the room for the first time, taking everything in.
It was strangely homey. The space was filled with warm browns and yellows, a few splashes of color on the wall in the form of (obviously gifted) paintings. There was a beat-up bookshelf against the wall, clearly second-hand, filled to the brim with psychology books. On every available surface there was a different colored candle, all at different stages of use, clearly collected over the course of years.
Danny knew that the man next to him was a crazed, murderous criminal, but his home was oddly reminiscent of Jazz.
He was not about to cry.
“Danny,” Scarecrow hummed, snapping him out of his spiraling, “can you explain this to me?”
He looked over. The rogue was pointing to a new report, seemingly posted only a few hours ago.
Nodding, he took the computer into his lap, pouring over the contents.
He read the report again.
And again.
And again.
Danny swore loudly, crumpling like a wet paper bag, head in his hands.
“What?”
“It’s…” he swore again, glancing back at the laptop, “they…since you became liminal from synthetic ectoplasm, when we’re within about 500 meters of one another, our ectoplasm signatures resonate, and they can’t track us with any of their technology.”
“How is that a bad thing?”
“If we’re not that close to each other, they can track us down from anywhere in the world.”
Scarecrow went dead quiet. After what felt like the single longest minute of Danny’s life, he let out a truly exasperated sigh, slumping over in his seat.
“Yeah, me too,” Danny mumbled, utterly miserable.
“…I’ll have to move my plans back a little,” Scarecrow sighed, “I can’t drag an injured child with me when I attack the Gotham GiW base, you’ll just get in the way.”
“Oh come on,” Danny whined, “I can take care of myself just fine. Besides, Batman brings kids with him to do dangerous stuff all the time, and he’s fine!”
“Might I remind you that the second Robin died violently,” Scarecrow snapped, “and that Batman most likely has more traumatic brain injuries than all of the Gotham rogues combined. That really isn’t the winning argument you think it is.”
Danny paused, trying to think up some way to win the argument. Then, he realized what he had ignored before.
“Wait, Scarecrow, you’re gonna attack the GiW?”
“That’s the plan,” he nodded, “and call me Dr. Crane. I’m only Scarecrow when I’m in the mask.”
But,” Danny sputtered, “Sca—uh, Dr. Crane—that’s insane! The weapons they’ve got- they’ll rip you apart!”
“Not my first time,” Crane said, making Danny wince. “Besides, I have plenty of experience avoiding gunfire. I’ll live.”
“You…” Danny was silent for a while, trying to think of something to say, “fine, but you have to take me with you wherever you go. As soon as they see either of us on their radars, they’ll hunt us down.”
Dr. Crane sighed.
“…Fine. I need some time to plan anyways. Now, you’re going to help me download these files, properly format them, and send them out.”
“…Why?”
“Well, some of the other rogues might appreciate the heads up, and I’d quite like them to be indebted to me. Besides, I still need to pay back the Penguin for ditching him, and he loves knowing things that other people don’t.”
Danny paused.
“That’s an awful idea, no offense. If any of the rogues know our weaknesses, they—”
“Danny, we’re censoring everything. The only things they need to know about are the GiW specifically, and any sort of laws surrounding them.”
Danny snorted.
“You care about laws now?”
“Yes, because if we get taken to Arkham, they’ll hand us off to the GiW the moment they ask, and it’ll be completely legal.”
Oh. Danny had honestly forgotten that Arkham was an option.
“…Ok. I’ll help you. Who are we telling?”
“I don’t think you really need to know,” Dr. Crane said, the faintest shadow of an amused look on his face, “but I’ll humor you for now. We’re sending the files out to the Penguin, Riddler, Poison Ivy via Harley Quinn, Two-Face, and Red Hood.”
Danny nodded. He could live with that.
“Alright, then let’s get to work.”
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#dcxdp#dc x dp#dp x dc#dpxdc#dp x dc crossover#dp x dc fanfic#dp x dc fic#liminal scarecrow#scaredad scaredad scaredad#not pictured: scarecrow frantically googling to see what he can feed Danny without killing him#and also going through everything in his kitchen to find something that isn’t spoiled#he lives like a 20 year old bachelor in terms of food. just takeout and moldy bread in there#maybe a can of soup if he’s feeling adventurous#scarecrow: ah yes I am feeding him soft foods to keep my lead on the GiW alive. No sentimental reason whatsoever#danny who is about to start bawling his eyes out:#the boy had to battle resurrected food for years. he is NOT used to being fed actual edible things#danny: scarecrow could kill me at any moment. that’s why he’s feeding me and worrying about my health and safety#btw HUGE shoutout to the riddler for cramming an entire gaming pc into a 2007 microsoft computer#or some shit like that#and just giving it to scarecrow. for free. just bestie things
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dear my friend, still as ever, i miss you
#yoongi#ddaythefinal#btsgif#networkbangtan#hyunglinenetwork#bts#bangtan#btsedit#yoongiedit#god the emotion in his voice i started bawling my eyes out
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MY BOY.
this was gonna go with the twins but i think he deserves to have his own post
#ibvs#edward quinton#ibvs mlp au#i LOVE him#MYBOYYY#starts bawling my eyes out#kicks and acreams#edward :((((#they ponyfied him<3#i actually love this little guy im gonna scream
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checking up on you
#toh#the owl house#owl house#luz noceda#king clawthorne#papa titan#the titan#kings dad#animation#highlight reel#art#toh fanart#the owl house fanart#2d animation#thinks about how the titan has been keeping an eye on his kid the entire time and king didnt even know and stARTS BAWLING MY EYES OUT#this has been in my head SINCE the finale but i was like 'im so tired it would be cool but i dont have the energy'#and then i got possessed. i had a category 5 autism event. i was a man on a mission.#i think this was about 18 hours of work front to back please appreciate it#what is it with me getting extreme levels of energy for some kind of animation project in late july. i have two nickels#EXCEPT THIS WAS WAY MORE INVOLVED THAN THE SWATCHLING COMIC. GOOD GRIEF#my shoulder hurts but i'm living in the high of having made something i am very proud of
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guess who just finally beated the game with magiturge origin
#bawling my eyes out for player#and about doc that refuse to tell us the whole story from the start#he said maker told them not to tell us#uh yeah guess what nothing happened and player still had to stuck in that hellish loop#maker is so fucking paranoid#the only thing that will compromise the mission is player finally losing their shit#madness project nexus
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2x7 | 5x6
#shut up#im emotional#bawling my eyes out#sobbing#im not crying you are#tmmm#tmmmedit#tmmmedits#started from the bottom now we're here#the marvelous mrs. maisel#midge x susie#susie x midge#miriam x susie#susie myerson#susie x miriam#midge maisel#miriam maisel#gif#gifset#gifs#2x7#5x6#alex borstein#rachel brosnahan
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Damn, Spam, did the cake taste that bad? - bad joke. Sorry you're havin' a rough day. We're here if you need to talk, or if you just need a distraction.
#his mascara streaks lmfao sighhh#that is THE FIRST TIME of 61 ASKS he has said thank you. by the way.#yeah the 60th ask was him bawling his eyes out what about it#wooo 40 till 100#god /pos#you guys have done really well and have been really kind to him so I think its finally deserved#[you've got mail!]#spamton#spamton g spamton#deltarune#deltarune spamton#deltarune chapter 2#this is probably so bizarre to people just starting to follow ygm#like i cant imagine what its like to happen upon some of the gnarlier ones#in the 'your tags' tab LMAOO LIKE DAMN#sometimes i forget how many people follow me (not including those who dont follow my blog but follow ygm) and liikkke... yowie.. and then i#forget because i cant really comprehend that#i always forget about that to be honest im just being silly and i never realize how many people choose to stick along huh wuh#THERES LIKE 700 PEOPLE WHAT THATS SO MANY#like as a big number i cant conceptualize that in like#visually. in a crowd. so i cant really fully understand how many that is.#but thats a lot i know that much. hiiii. 700 bugs. 700 insects crawling around in here!!!#me when i ramble in the tags accidentally aha#your treat
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the way she’s holding his hand .. i need to lie down for a bit. rn
#like .. thats her father figure. :(#saw x#saw#amanda young#john kramer#nd when i start bawling my eyes out watching saw x what then. what then
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can you even begin to comprehend how absurdly you need to be loved to become a scar on death’s body?? she’s been around since the dawn of time and the only person to take residence in her heart was agatha. i need a minute
#if i think about the implications of this for more than 2min i will start bawling my eyes out#imagine loving someone so completely and then still having to take from them. because you can’t help it#because you have a job to do#and agatha would have gadly given her anyone – including herself – over nicholas#and rio still had to take him#how much grief does it take to turn all of this love into resentment?#agatha harkness#rio vidal#agathario#damn i am yapping today sorry!
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ok but no. just imagine they end the series with the last words being “over and out” like no. just imagine the party talking to each other through their walkie-talkies and Mike just ending the convo with
“Over and Out”
and they’re done. like roll out the credits the theme song blasts and I’m crying in the corner.
#stranger things#stranger things season 5#I will be bawling my eyes out#mike wheeler#will byers#lucas sinclair#dustin henderson#el hopper#jane hopper#max mayfield#byler#mileven#I will start to die#I will start crying
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hii idk why but the thought of fresh-faced professional scully being so scared she burst into her new extremely flirty but otherwise dismissive partner's motel room in nothing but a bathrobe and undergarments asking him to check her for strange markings before collapsing into him when he laughed at her and said they're just mosquito bites. do you think it killed her? just a bit? just enough that he was It that she realized she could never ever do this again with anyone else and now that she'd done this with him that was it? and lord help her if she ever did it again with him, nevermind anyone else. mortifying introduction. what a way to start out her new career with the fbi
anyways. just thinking about how scully wishes to be perceived and who she really is
#hello ferdie. you might recognize this#btw not that scully can't be vulnerable#she's had boyfriends before and she has friends and she's close with her family#but since then I have not seen this girl act like that unless it's with her mother#or under EXTREME duress#(mind you I only just started s4. literally on episode one as of today so)#her giggles and smiles and just general excitement in the pilot make me want to bawl my eyes out#like she went !! oh shit I do not want to be showing so much of myself off like this !! tone it down !!#and then she does NOT act that carefree again. at least not to that level#feel free to tell me if I'm wrong mind you but I stand by this characterization for now#does this make sense to anybody? I just have so many feelings over scully idk if any of it comes out coherently#she's just a girl living in a boy's world :/#dana scully#x-files#the x files#txf
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A scene that will never exist pt 3
hi so this is kind of a vent and also a therapy piece for me, I have too many emotions atm
But anyway them always them
#ceilings by lizzy mcalpine started playing and I started bawling my eyes out thinking of them#im ok i swear#hijack#jackycup#frostcup#they are my mental state#all over the place#I live laugh loved for the lighting#during that 300 year span jack would sit by the waves just to feel the breeze
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