ᵈᶦᵉᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵒᵇ, ᵍᵒᵗ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉ

carry on my wayward son for there'll be peace when you are done. lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more. once i rose above the noise and confusion just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion. i was soaring ever higher, but i flew too high, though my eyes could see i still was a blind man. though my mind could think i still was a mad man. i hear the voices when i'm dreamin', i can hear them say carry on my wayward son for there'll be peace when you are done. lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more. masquerading as a man with a reason, my charade is the event of the season, and if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that i don't know.

[rcdshood]

herfairfury:

“Who’s Dorothy? Do you have any idea where we are?” She was definitely confused, so kept on asking people where she was. It wasn’t helpful, as no one seemed to know.

“no idea, unfortunately. but apparently not a place where kids read.” wasn’t she the second young girl who seemed clueless about l. drank baum’s classic? “you got a name?” because he couldn’t just leave the kid alone if she was as lost as he was.  

[rcdshood]

piinkmilkshakes:

“OF ALL THE NICKNAMES ?? you pick dorthy ??” laughing softly finally turning to look at him through her glasses, eyes wide. “not in kansas anymore ??”

“nothing personal, kid. just appropriate place and time,” he shrugged nonchalantly. “or gotham.” waking up at some shady hotel room with no recollection of how he got there is hardly the strangest thing that had ever happened to him, but the bat paranoia does tend to take him to the worst possible scenarios. “any chance you know where we are?”

[dejasoo]

“it’s not like a stab wound you can protect me from. it’s a million little paper cuts every day.”  -alec lightwood, city of lost souls (inspo)

[rcdshood]

waivlikis:

“Who’s Dorothy?” Moana questioned. She’d been watching the man for a couple minutes as he wandered around the building, and he was the only stranger, so far, who hadn’t immediately asked her if she knew where they were. She’d thought maybe he knew, but then his words proved otherwise.

he turned to the girl quickly ━━ he should have known she was there, this whole trip ( reality jumping maybe? ) had taken a toll on his senses, and he needed to fix it sooner rather than later. “you know, dorothy. kansas native, owns a dog named toto, friends with a scarecrow, a tin man and a cowardly lion?” he explained, hand moving with each word. “jesus, kid, where is your english teacher.” because no matter what universe this turned out to be the wizard of oz should always be a classic. 

[rcdshood]

it only took three seconds outside for jason to realize he wasn’t in gotham anymore. the new setting lacked the grim and dirty of the streets that had raised him, and it brought a certain apprehension to the young man. he needed to figure out where he was and how to get back home ━━ and he needed to do it pronto. “okay, dorothy, time to figure out just where the hell did we end up this time around,” he mused to himself, eyes darting around. time to prove he was a detective too. 

[dailymalec]

[death-strandings]

I'm meaner than my demons ▶

[mihareth]

Matthew Daddario + talking with his hands  [ requested by anonymous ]

[noitewing-deactivated20181005]

Life’s just a game, Batman… and this time, you lose.