#ohhhhhh BITCH!!!!!!!

[31022]

have i ever uploaded this here ??

[shivroy]

"her" is obviously tom btw not shiv.

[coronangelic1]

my dragon is gon- wait where the fuck am i

[melonae]

i want love no ricochet..!

i really want this guy to drive me to costco.

hi! note here. you already know it’s been a rough patch but I finally posted serious art, how nice! how fun!! I hope you guys like it.

I promise I’ll get back into the rhythm. just wait. it’ll be worth it— I hope.

anyways, stay great everyone, stay you, and live as you do. things will be okay; hurt won’t last forever.

[hillerska-official]

help he's such a bitch (affectionate)

[seri-tonin]

My beautiful son with a disorder

[sambal-mata]

The panel that started it all oml

Kickstarted that special part in my brain that clings to found family GRRRRR ME WHEN FLOWER DUO SOBSSSSSS

[transsexual-necromutilomaniac]

armand is trapped!! trapped i say, louis!! they held me in a very scary big open box !! and had an irish man hold a FAKE SCYTHE to me!! oh louis, but i could not prevent it, no i could not!!

[snailfen]

grandma who im not out to has been a trump voter for all three of these damn elections and i just found out she now regrets it because of elon doing that fuckass salute on inauguration day. grandma. grandma your daughter (my mom) has been telling you since DAYYYYY FUCKING ONE you would regret this. im sorry it had to be in your face for you to realize she was right !!

[pochapal]

anyone else here facing egg allegations or am i personally in some kind of torment nexus of clocking

[leo-kinnie]

yall: lin never gets bitches

YOU GUYS I LEFT MY JOB AND WHEN I TEXTED MY VENDORS ABOUT IT, ONE OF THEM ASKED ME OUT FOR DRINKS AND SAID HE WAS CAPTIVATED BY ME AT FIRST MEET.

[sotiriabellou]

niotho apaisia

[gorbo-longstocking]

Chapter 7

As you scanned your surroundings, still standing at the edge of the park, your gaze landed on a familiar figure. Settled comfortably on a nearby bench, one long leg crossed over the other, sat Jonathan Crane. In his hand was a brown paper bag, presumably full of seeds if the flock of birds pecking the ground at his feet was anything to go by. Consisting mostly of pigeons, though there were a handful of crows, most of which seemed far more comfortable with the man than the other birds, the flock bobbed and fluttered around him. You watched as he leaned forward to scratch one of the crows atop their head, earning a small, playful nip in response. If you weren’t seeing it, you wouldn’t have thought it possible, but his lips twitched into a genuine smile.

Gotham’s infamous Scarecrow, the one who terrorized the city for fun, just smiled because a crow pecked his finger. He looked so different than he did at the cafe. Instead of scrutinizing you with barely contained fascination, his shoulders were loose and his expression almost soft. It was weird. Distantly, you realized that you were intruding on something you weren’t meant to see. Every other person in the park seemed fine coexisting with him. Not content, and certainly not happy, but everyone else seemed perfectly alright averting their eyes and focusing on their own lives rather than catch the attention of the last man anyone wanted to draw the notice of.

All except you.

Pursing your lips, you turned your head to find a spot on the grass you could call your own. Preferably behind Jonathan, where he couldn’t see you. As much as you told yourself it was because you didn’t want to bother him in such a vulnerable moment, you knew the truth. It was a simple fact. You found Jonathan to be a rather unpleasant man and, as such, you didn’t want to interact with him. If he was anyone else you would have approached him with a grin and a wave, but he wasn’t anyone else. He was Jonathan Crane, the man who harassed you at your favorite cafe because he had some sort of scientific interest in your psyche. Or something. You still weren’t quite sure what that was about. Besides, you had much better things to do than have your mind picked apart by a bored former psychiatrist.

Like…

You frowned, trying to think of something, anything, you could do. The only thing you could manage to conjure was to stare at the sun and see how long it took for you to go blind. That didn’t seem very fun, even if you caught yourself disturbingly curious as to what the answer would be.

An icy chill crawled up your spine, not so different from the sensation you got a few minutes earlier when you looked into the sewers. You were being hunted again, and you knew exactly who it was.

Who else could it have been?

With a heaving sigh, you turned, only to make direct eye contact with Jonathan Crane. Great. Now it would be rude of you to pretend like you didn’t see him.

[majimassqueaktoy]

Jess are you going to play gaiden soon? I want to hear your thoughts on a few things 👀

I'm too poor :[ also unrelated

why tumblr showin the asks like this

[cobra-creampuff]

kind of miffed at people saying roy had nothing to apologize for in headspace. like yeah it was completely unfair of keeley to expect him to read her mind. but umm he was also a huge fucking prick about it. too bee honest.

[widevibratobitch]

broke my phone into pieces and have to use my old one and i just looked at my old selfies and it literally took my breath away i was legit fucking beautiful back then??????? WHAT HAPPENED