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demigoddessqueens · 3 months
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Rest in Peace, Carl 😞 😢 💕💔😭 you were a good one
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nathsketch · 2 years
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“What’s there, mama?”
“Shhhh, I’ll tell you when you’re older.” ♥️
Rest In Peace, Mrs. Lansbury 🎀
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namitha · 10 months
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I choose to rest in the peaceful feeling of love. It surrounds me with warmth and happiness, bringing serenity to my heart and soul. Love fills me up and makes me feel complete. In this state, I find harmony, compassion, and endless joy. It's like finding a cozy place to relax and be at ease. Love is my refuge, and it brings me comfort and contentment.🌻
//Saturday 8th July//
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thatheathen · 1 year
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TERF's are 100% complicit for her death. Fight me.
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thebabblingbrookenook · 8 months
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I ADORE this.
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lokidbadguy · 7 months
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crying my heart out because of tiktok cod community. I hope inquisitor3 rest in peace and love. I hope people who did him wrong will take the consequences accountability. I didn't know him until now, but my heart was still breaking for him. again, I hope he can rest now.
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angi1993 · 10 months
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@katarinahime
It’s been a year now, since you left.
365 days. Time sure goes by way to fast, isn’t it?
Still missing you, still loving you.
Rest in Love
❤️‍🩹
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animehouse-moe · 1 year
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I'm A Terminal Cancer Patient, But I'm Fine
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Maybe it's a little selfish to write into the void about Hilnama and this series, but given the recent news I feel like I can't help it. For the unknowing, it was announced today that Hilnama has passed away.
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It's one of those moments that puts life in perspective for you sometimes. Those things that makes you think back to similar events and dredges up a whole bunch of feelings. Whether it's a moment in your family's history, or a sort of popular hip hop artist out of Philly. It puts things in perspective. It makes you feel guilty, it makes you feel regretful. Frustrated that you didn't voice your appreciation and love for what they did while they were alive, that now you can only appreciate what they left behind.
I'm A Terminal Cancer Patient, But I'm Fine is a beautiful and heartfelt series about the reality of a cancer diagnosis (and treatment) and how things proceed. It makes light of some moments and can overall keep things cheery, but Hilnama is not afraid of exposing her personal life to lay bare her emotions and experience. It can be a tough read at times, and I could only imagine what it would be like reading it for the first time knowing that she's no longer alive. But still, for readers around the world, this single volume autobiography is about as much as we will know about her life in this manner. It's an important and incredibly profound history that carries a newfound weight.
I regret that I never sent that message to Hilnama in some form, that I always put off sharing my gratitude for their strength and passion in sharing a tough piece of their personal life. I no longer have that chance, so instead I would love to encourage as many people as possible to read her story.
Manga as a medium can be tricky at times, there's a lot of negative connotations towards it, and a lot of people that will put it inside a creative box. Hilnama's work on her autobiography, and autobiographical works from other authors, challenges those limitations that people place on the medium and even transcends it. It's a truly beautiful read that I'm ever thankful for. So, thank you Hilnama, and all the best to her husband. It's very tough, but I'm sure everyone that's read her book will support you through this tough and emotional time.
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stormunderthesmile · 2 years
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Rest in peace, power and love. ❤️🙏🏽🕊️ Tamir Rice would have been 20, yesterday (June 25, 2022). This handsome, precious boy (who would be a man, now) was murdered (yeah, I said murdered) at 12 years old. Of course he was seen as suspicious. Of course cops were called out. Of course the police did not ASSESS the situation first and shot him almost immediately after arriving.
The gun was a toy airsoft pellet gun. A PELLET GUN. Not a real gun. The orange part (that shows it's a toy gun and not a real one) was not put back on by a friend who had fixed it. Still, the caller TOLD the 911 operator that the gun was probably fake. He told the operator this important information. The operator was also told that the person was a "juvenile". Instead of the operator relaying this crucial information to police, she didn't even tell them these facts. You could say the operator (along with the police who killed him) had a part in Tamir's death, then. The officers were not charged...wow. The officer who shot Tamir was let go from his job and last year appealed to the court to get his job back...wow. The judge refused.
And the operator was only suspended for 8 days. Wow...
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dayseternal-blog · 10 months
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In Memory, Katarinahime. Part 12.
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of you.
A year without you.
I miss you.
It's different without you. It's worse without you. The space you occupied doesn't get refilled, doesn't get replaced, doesn't heal.
I can answer that question I asked in "White Lilies" with a year's worth of experience. How does time heal?
Tragedy like this doesn't heal. It's a gaping wound that hardens up as is. It'll always be there, like an impact crater.
Maybe life goes on, new things happen, I might be in a better place than last year, but things would be better if you were here.
"It’s not fair that my soul is too heavy for me to carry and everyone just views that in how it would inconvenience themselves" - 2021.5.7
I remember when I first saw your post. I couldn't say anything. You wrote it, conveying the weight of your illness, and ---
This impact crater is just an inconvenience compared to how you felt.
A year without you.
"I know that you been through a lot lately / And that it hurts sometimes / You should know that I love you deeply / And my love is your love all the time" - The Green, "My Friend (Don't Give Up)"
I don't let myself forget you.
When I listen to this song as the CD loops in the car, I wish I could've told you their words. I wish I could tell you to not give up. I wish I could tell you that I don't understand. I wish I could tell you that you are enough and that I will never walk away. I wish I could tell you that I should know what you are going through. I wish I could tell you to not give up.
But I know I was afraid to care too much.
A year without you.
"But the heart has its own memory / and I have forgotten nothing." - Albert Camus, The Fall
Writing this, and the stages of grief come fresh with the memory. I reread the past year, I see how I couldn't remember if I had ever spoken with her. I couldn't remember what she ever said to me, yet all I knew was that she was important to me.
From tumblr, to discord, to ao3, we communicated so much more than I remembered. There was so much to remember!
So much to smile at, so bittersweet, a pain to bear my grief with better understanding. To stitch together a story I could tell myself, to translate the memory of the heart into words I had written and read before, to repeat and rewrite and reword and retell
How I had known her since we started writing.
And now, it's already been a year without her.
This is the ending where you finally find your way home and the ancient terror inside of you is stomped out for good. - Jonny Bolduc, Ending
A prayer for your peace. A prayer that all the lives you touched and all the lives you will continue to reach through your writing returns to you in love. A prayer that everything we couldn't say and everything we wish we did say returns to you in love. A prayer that everything I've written and continue to write returns to you in love.
I miss you everyday. I think of you everyday. This grief is Ongoing, so I'll never call your work Incomplete.
Here's a prayer that this past year's worth of love returns to you.
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demigoddessqueens · 2 years
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We lost two beautiful talents today 💔
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storytree-hyw · 2 years
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I never would’ve thought that a man who made minecraft videos would connect to me and much as he did. Alex did you much for so many people and I’m happy he knew how much we all loved him. May the king take his final rest and may he be forever in peace, rest in immortal tranquility Alex, Technoblade.
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If you’re reading the under the cut junk I honestly applaud you. This isn’t really here for any particular reason, it’s more here for me. If you’re not a big reader you’re allowed to leave, or heck—stick around, listen to my rambles about everything.
I remember when I found out, one of my friends sent the video and I remember watching it and, well I don’t want to say I didn’t take it well—honestly the most accurate description was that…I didn’t take it at all. In the moment I didn’t cry, I didn’t do anything except look at my phone and I remember just feeling shock. Some part of me wanted to believe it was a joke, a dream, that somehow it wasn’t real. I remember looking through the early stream on comments and seeing how people were reacting.
I knew it wasn’t a joke, or a dream. My brain just didn’t want to except it. I also found it odd how I wasn’t sad, or at least not crying. My eyes were dry, I wasn’t even shaking. I don’t think it really hit me yet.
Then later that night I was lying in bed and it finally hit me. It was when I was watching some compilations of Techno’s best moments and it finally hit me. It hit me like falling off a building—god it sucked. It finally clicked in my mind that this person, this man whose made so many people laugh, and smile, brought people together, lifted others up, was putting on a brave face after putting up a nearly year long fight to cancer—was gone.
He was gone. Gone forever, a whole person was gone from this earth and it took me that long to realize that. I don’t blame myself it’s a hard thing to grasp, whether old or young, an entire person just being gone from everything and not being able to continue on with their life hurts.
He died too young.
I was barely able to gather my thoughts through all the crying and sobbing I did that night. I was kind of a wreck today too, I just wanted to stay home. If I didn’t need groceries I would’ve stayed home haha..
After looking at others responses and all the overwhelming hope and comfort for everyone in the community I was finally able to find my anchor of comfort.
I found comfort in the fact that Alex is not hurting anymore from the physical pain and the fatigue that this most likely put him through. I found comfort in realizing that Alex is gone but he will live on forever through his impact, his memories, his friends, his family, and us; his community and fans. I found comfort in the fact that even if Alex isn’t here anymore we can still give our love to the community he built from the ground up and that this community has so much overwhelming support for one another. And lastly I found comfort in the fact that Alex had the absolutely audacity to create merch for his death, the actual craziness, hahaha man…Im gonna miss him.
The fact that he talked about it so casually too, this whole experience didn’t seem like big scary monster to him, he wasn’t scared. He was brave, and he was even joking about it, constantly—so much that he being worried made a lot of us less scared too. And I really appreciate that, he really cared for everyone he impacted.
We’re all going to miss him, so much, for so long. The grief from having someone of that emotional connection suddenly passing isn’t going to go away overnight, and that okay. We all deal with grief differently, but as long as we’re respectful of eachother and stick together we’ll be alright. Alex was an amazing individual, in the coming time that we all will be dealing with this I wish everyone in the community the best.
As long we keep these memories of him alive he’ll always be with us in some way and he will never fade away—besides I’d like to imagine he’d be pretty peeved off in heaven if any of us let that happen. We were so lucky to have him and he probably believes it was so astonishing that he had all of us. Rest well in the afterlife Alex, hope you have a nice view to watch all you’re loved ones.
Technoblade never dies
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felrend · 11 months
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So smug
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lazerrlustt · 2 years
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apollossleep · 9 months
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Rip Angus Cloud, you had an amazing talent for your character Fez in Euphoria and i can only imagine how awesome of a character you were in person
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Happy Birthday to the brightest smile ✨
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