The end of Final Fantasy Crisis Core is probably the only time. And at one stage I thought Garrus had died in Mass Effect 2 but he was OK!
Definitely this. I saw it a few years ago, and it was the last time I really cried.Hateren47 said:No such thing as manly tears.
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Seymour nooo waaaa-hahaa, it's just so sad.
Yes!! "sob" I knew I wasn't the only one!Hateren47 said:No such thing as manly tears.
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Seymour nooo waaaa-hahaa, it's just so sad.
Dango said:Clannad and Clannad After Story.
It will make anyone cry.
And a bunch of other animes.
Just finished that an hour ago. The last 6-8 episodes I was blubbing my manly MANLY tears. I had a large manly puddle by the time it was finished.Hosker said:Clannad after story, that's the only time.
wow, that stuff made me feel really sad, especially the Half-Life one.Hazy said:These stories from an archived /v/ thread:
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My dad and I used to play Super Black Bass Fishing on the SNES when I was younger. I hated the damn game, because I hated fishing and the outdoors in general, but it was the only game he could really get into.![]()
We used to have Saturday "fishing trips" where we'd lock ourselves in the den, make sure my mom and sister left us the fuck alone, and we'd play this game. I slowly started to enjoy it, because it's impossible to be mad at anything when you and your dad are drinking pop and beer (respectively), eating chips, swapping stories and the controller, and having fun.
My dad was more like a bro than a dad. He'd encourage me if I needed encouragement, put me in my place if I was a ****, and always had my back. As I grew older, I'd come home heartbroken from being dumped, and he'd tell me stories of some crazy ***** he'd been with in the sixties or whatever, and always make me feel better. He'd come to the bar with me, sing karaoke with me, and even once punched a guy in the mouth for trying to start a fight with me over, of all things, my t-shirt. That man was so great that, when I was ten, I saw Guns n' Roses in concert in Los Angeles with my cousin. I came home screaming about how I wanted to be Slash because he was so cool and I want to play guitar, so he went and sold one of the rifles my grandfather left him to buy me an electric guitar. I still have it, and when I played onstage for the first time with my guitar instructor in 2001, he was in the audience, crying and telling everyone "that's my boy!". Fuck, I'm tearing up. Back on-topic.
Anyways, he died in 2003, from heart problems. I miss him terribly, and just about a year ago I downloaded the Super Black Bass ROM and resolved to finish it for my pa. We had never beaten it.
I finally did and I don't think I have ever cried so hard in my life. It only took us about thirteen years, but we did it, Dad. I love you man.Manly tears.![]()
Spoiler that shit.DeASplode said:MGS3 was a sad ending.Jamiemitsu said:The ending of Metal Gear Solid 3, 4, and Peace Walker.
The ending to MGS4 when Sunny asks where Snake is, is fucking tragic.
Definitely this. There aren't too many films that can move me to tears, but this one always gets to me.Dectomax said:The end to "Big Fish". That was one of the few times I've ever actually been moved by a film.
Thouse are the most depressing stories I have even seen. I think this brakes into the realm of baby tears after the half life story.Hazy said:These stories from an archived /v/ thread:
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My dad and I used to play Super Black Bass Fishing on the SNES when I was younger. I hated the damn game, because I hated fishing and the outdoors in general, but it was the only game he could really get into.![]()
We used to have Saturday "fishing trips" where we'd lock ourselves in the den, make sure my mom and sister left us the fuck alone, and we'd play this game. I slowly started to enjoy it, because it's impossible to be mad at anything when you and your dad are drinking pop and beer (respectively), eating chips, swapping stories and the controller, and having fun.
My dad was more like a bro than a dad. He'd encourage me if I needed encouragement, put me in my place if I was a ****, and always had my back. As I grew older, I'd come home heartbroken from being dumped, and he'd tell me stories of some crazy ***** he'd been with in the sixties or whatever, and always make me feel better. He'd come to the bar with me, sing karaoke with me, and even once punched a guy in the mouth for trying to start a fight with me over, of all things, my t-shirt. That man was so great that, when I was ten, I saw Guns n' Roses in concert in Los Angeles with my cousin. I came home screaming about how I wanted to be Slash because he was so cool and I want to play guitar, so he went and sold one of the rifles my grandfather left him to buy me an electric guitar. I still have it, and when I played onstage for the first time with my guitar instructor in 2001, he was in the audience, crying and telling everyone "that's my boy!". Fuck, I'm tearing up. Back on-topic.
Anyways, he died in 2003, from heart problems. I miss him terribly, and just about a year ago I downloaded the Super Black Bass ROM and resolved to finish it for my pa. We had never beaten it.
I finally did and I don't think I have ever cried so hard in my life. It only took us about thirteen years, but we did it, Dad. I love you man.Manly tears.![]()