#tw; death mention

[rxnowned-vxmpire-hxnter]

((I am going to be on a short hiatus until Monday next week, as I lost a close and only friend of mine today to sickness... I will be back afterwards. But for now, I will be on Discord.))

#Out Of Lashing [OOC] #tw; death mention #((RIP Bud... I will miss ya...))

[bxd-kxrma]

I cannot stress enough that Mei is doomed to have a short life. No mater what verse she’s in. There is constantly a count down to D-Day for her and there’s little anyone can do to stop it. She really is my most powerful muse but also my most doomed muse. Theres the balance.

#voice of toast; #tw; death mention #total womp womp moment

[ravusnightblossom]

ooc; I may be quieter than usual from an ooc standing for a while. One of my close friends was taken off life support today.

I’m not okay. But i may use drafts as an emotional distraction if the urge hits. We'll see.

#(ooc; “mun speaks!”) #tw; death mention #tw; medical #tw; badness

[dragetunge]

v; god of dragons (god of war verse)

[❇]—;

Vanaheim was a lot more humid than he remembered. But he supposed that was the effect of Fimbulvetr. The young god was very spoiled with the fact it had not effected the realm of the Aesir as such but he could not think on the matter. He had another task. A being who had needed him after their life had diminished from the realm of the living. Emerald hues made sure there was no one around. No one watching him as he pulled his vest closer to himself before slipping into the depths of a temple.

The birthplace of Freya.

His face simply fell as he beheld the sight. Níðhögg slain and left without a proper send off. His hand reached out and sat a top of the dragon who accompanied him. Looking to him as he nods gently. He could do this. He had to. It was part of his duties to the beautiful creatures who were scattered about the lands. "Keep a look out." He tells the dragon as he watches the black scaled dragon disappear to a higher vantage point. Disappearing into the shadows as he crosses the bridge.

Approaching the carcass, shaking hands run along the cold scales of the once beautiful dragon. He knew she was doing her job and it was because of another she met her end. It didn't make it anymore hurtful to him. Bracing himself he leaned down and began to whisper. Under his breath as he closes his eyes and rests his forehead against one of her legs.

His hushed tones only stopping as growling alerts him to another's presence.

"I wouldn't come closer..."

#dragetunge #ic #v; god of dragons #🔥▓◤AH YES. JUST ANOTHER DAY ON BERK: Interactions◥ #open starter #tw; death mention

[loyaltylanced]

unexpected death in the family. I'll either not be around or be around too much.

#mobile ooc tag #tw; death mention #i'll reblog this a few times.

[musemuseum]

//; lovely little update for those who care....I have bronchitis! That's why I haven't been feeling good for the last week. It's not enough that I had to deal with my mother's passing at the end of 2023, but the beginning of 2024 had to step up and say, let's make her sick for good measure. Like, fuck me running with a rusty fucking spork. I just need a fucking break.....

#tw; death mention #;ooc #;illness mention

[apersonwholikeslotus]

Netherlands, picking up the phone: What Njal? I'm busy.

Denmark: Do you think drinking 36 cans of red bull consecutively would make my senses heightened or would I just die?

Netherlands:

Netherlands: I'm on my way.

#aph netherlands #hws netherlands #aph denmark #hws denmark #hetalia #hetalia incorrect quotes #a lot of my quotes recently have had Denmark- #tw; death mention

[xtinyslip]

❝  i’m not going anywhere . i’m going to stay here and cause all kinds of trouble .❞

cecilia still wasn't particularly convinced that what she was experiencing was real. she was a doctor, after all. she knew the side affects of sleep, space and social deprivation were… one of the main ones was hallucinations. the fact that john kramer and his beloved side sick had come to her rescue. that she was now at some sacred sanctuary called the farm? how had they managed to get any of this past her father? IT MADE NO SENSE and yet she wanted to believe it… more than anything. perhaps, that's why she couldn't let herself yet. "so that you have an excuse for him to rip you from me again?" dying may have sucked but being the one that was left behind? all she had was her father and her brief visits from her uncle. she had left her all alone with him. "well, why not mother? please go right ahead." @fcdcdmcmories

#cecilia ; convo #cecilia ; katherine #tw: mental health #tw: abuse mention #tw; death mention #KHKGHKDGKHKHGKHD

[beatfreesmysoul]

@manaborn pressed play!

She deserved so much better than this—they all did.

Like a carefully-crafted web of manipulation, Ego’s lies spanned the galaxy, every new face another strand that had first enraptured, then captured. Every story drew parallels to that diner waitress in Missouri that had hoped beyond anything, that had believed her sailor would return from the turbulent sea, that had loved with her entire being the man from the stars. Grief-stricken family members stared back at him with gazes that mirrored his own, mourning loved ones they’d buried all while asking him if he knew where their lost children were. He could almost handle the grief, knew it all too well to process it. It was the renewed flicker of hope that he might be bringing them good news after decades of silence that nearly broke him, every single time.

“Then you’ve seen her?...Then you know where he is, where he’s been?...They’ve been gone so long, but I’ve always thought they could come back one day, do you…”

Most days, he wanted to turn away from it all. Call it a lost cause, a fool’s errand to keep chasing after what had been all ghosts. Spare these people that held the same expression of devotion Meredith’s eyes had the disillusionment, the horror, the pain. Yet as raw and unsettling the truth was, he thought they were owed it after decades, some centuries of deception.

He wouldn’t let that bastard’s legacy of cruelty be his own.

“I mean, I am getting an answer, but kinda already figured out he was one of the biggest shitheads in the galaxy. Guess the overwhelmin’ confirmation doesn’t hurt.” Oh, but it did exactly that—hurt like a wound that hadn’t ever fully scabbed over getting reopened with each visit. But who was he but the man that made light of situations, particularly ones closest to his heart? It wasn’t Gwen’s to bear, and she was already doing more than anyone could have possibly asked of her. There was precious little he could do to make it up to her, accompanying him on a journey he doubted he’d be able to have finished by himself, but following her lead in lightening the mood could be.

Peter looked up, an attempted smile as he ignored the fact eating was the last thing he felt like doing; he recognized the care baked into the offer. “I’m sure whatever you’re feelin’, I’ll eat no problem. Surprise me!”

#manaborn #v; heading for venus and still we stand tall #tw; death mention #tw; child death mention #// in another installment of I will never be remotely ok about this #// the devastation Ego wrought in countless lives

[white-poppie]

L'appel du vide

Series Masterlist

To celebrate, this blog reaching 300 followers, I am proud to inaugurate my very first series. L’appel Du Vide (Call of the void). 

The fic might seem really long, but the chapters are veryyy short. Please give it a try, I promise it is worth your time!

Status: Complete✅

Synopsis: 

Your husband, Hanma Shuji is dead!  

You team up with Tachibana Naoto, Chifuyu Matsuno, Ryuguji Ken and Mitsuya Takashi, you go on a journey full of betrayals and twists. Can you find out what really happened to your husband?

Visuals:

Link to the fic:  L'appel du vide

Tags: @buttercupspotify, @maybeleftoverjourneys​, @idowritingandstuff, @akumicchi, @astrofai​, @denkis111​, @jazzylove​, @kristaline2dmensimp, @lordmypantsaresocool, @futuristicallykawaiiturtle​, @rintaroubby​, @nanaseishiro, @bakaface​ ​

Chapters:

IntroductionAesthetics 

𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈 : 쓰러져

The Funeral

The investigation

Messages

Club Ichor

War of hearts

Devious

The Loyal Dog

Black Sherbet

𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐈: 거미줄

Consommé par le vide

Children of Tragedy

Scorge the Scourgerer

Twin Dragons

Two birds on a wire

Pitiful Princess

Apathy

𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐈𝐈: 날 부숴

Manila Mafia

The detective, the stylist and the widow

Silk Sheets

How Ran likes em'

Bonten's new secretary

Bonten Shenanigans

Lapping Tides

Dilemma

𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐕: 눈물이야

Runaway

Jester

Let it all burn

Company Property

Baby Makaira

Revelation

RUN! RAN! RUN!

POISON!

SINNERS AND SAINTS!

Endings:

ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ɢʀɪᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ!  ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪʀᴅɪᴇ ᴘ³ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴅᴀᴅᴀ

Covers:

#L’appel Du Vide #Hanma x reader #draken x reader #mitsuya x reader #naoto x reader #chifuyu x reader #tw: depression #tw: gaslighting #tw: alcohol #tw: substance abuse #tw: toxic relationships #tw: death #tw: disturbing content #tw: mental illness #tw; death mention #tw: drugs #manga spoilers warning

[ivyxmantled]

[ TENSION ]  one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact,  lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s.  (daemyra)

They both had scars, even if Rhaenyra had yet to see HIS, she could only assume from his battle with their nephew. But she had scars from some of her worst burns, some along her shoulders, some along her upper legs, some along the back of her neck, but the worst tended to lay along her torso, and her stomach. The ones... that after a warm day outside in the Los Angeles sun, had her sinking into a cold bath in order to sooth her warm skin. She had never, EVER reveleaed this to Daemon one of the many reasons she had yet to turn herself over to her husband since they had arrived here, as much as she would want to, she knew it would simply fill him with complete and utter anger as many moments of her demise had, but when he had come in to her getting dressed... she felt, almost embarassed as they had now been sitting on the floor of their bedroom, lips crashed together. “I’m sorry, I never showed you.” She choked out. “Once I realized they were here? I never felt beautiful enough to show you.” She choked out. 

@bcssbitchs​

#rhaenyra ; interacts #tw; burns #tw; scars #tw; death mention

[listcners]

might delete idk but gonna go under a read more cause im talking about the day today and just being kinda sad

I didn't get any sleep last night and the little i did, like an hour maybe? i dreamed. i dont dream often and when i do i remember very little. but sometimes i dream that im in c!techno's cabin and i always seem to remember that shit and idk why? but i just remember sitting there talking to him and then just waking up. and i felt like shit emotionally and i couldnt tell you why until i remembered what day it is. the anniversary of his death. so ive been emotionally wrecked today and tommys video made me bawl. and so i just decided to listen to some techno videos/listen to music and just hearing him say "yeah i have a healthy fear of death irl" in and old video really just fucked me up even more. Techno was my inspiration to start streaming so it just kinda sucks knowing hes not around anymore? i feel stupid being this emotional though about a creator who didnt even know i exisited. anyways this was a ramble of emotions i just didnt know where to put and so its here for now till eventually i remember to delete it

#{ooc} #{mun} #tbdeleted #tw; death mention

[ghostlycheuwing]

"It’s the silence after the shot. One minute they’re cawing away happily and the next it’s just...feathers"

I adore this moment for so many reasons (the Captain opening up, especially to Kitty, gives me life!). The Captain may be a nerd for war technology and strategy, but the cost of it all gets to him emotionally. His profound emotion when he recounts this story is so meaningful... He is very much impacted by the trauma of the war.

Also, maybe it'll seem very far-fetched, but to me, "feathers" sounds a bit like "Havers"?

Knowing that Havers was a WWII soldier who left to serve on the active front, the potential association makes me very sad. I don't know if Havers did indeed get wounded/killed in action, but it seems obvious that the Captain would have wrestled with that idea. "One minute, he's cackling away happily, and the next, it's just... Havers(' body)". (Not thinking of the Captain's guilt too, like "he left me - I mean he left for the front" => would he believe that it would have been his fault in a way if Havers got killed as he left (because of) him?)

I'm getting myself sad because of the Captain again!

#bbc ghosts #ghosts bbc #the captain ghosts #the captain #william havers #captain x havers #bbc ghosts meta #ish #family #tw: death #tw; death mention #tw: war

[booksofadventures]

“You know sometimes I realise that one day I could die, could just disappear and the world could keep on going and it won’t be the wiser. There’d be no one to miss me and that terrifies me more than anything...”

Sora was in one of those moods where they were really feeling homesick, they hadn’t meant to feeling dump this way but it wasn’t often they felt this way, in some ways they hadn’t registered someone was listening to them as they sat there drawing to themselves.

[ open starter ;; sora oswald ]

#sora oswald ;; ic #tinkering arty artificer ;; sora oswald verse #open fite time ;; open starter #open rp #oc rp #fandomless oc rp #tw; death #tw; death mention

[dragetunge]

@wolfkcst sent: "Hiccup, my boy..." they whisper, gently cupping his cheeks as they lean to press their forehead against his. Knowing full well this could be the last time they see him again. "If I do not return, please do not hate me. I... I do not want you to feel guilty for my death." wiping any tears that may pass, they move to press a kiss against his head and slowly backed up. Hesitating to pry themselves away from their son. Their boy. "Be strong for me and remember that you're the most special boy I have ever met... Son."

[❇]—;

Their voice was too soft and gentle for his liking. His heart beat inside of his chest so loudly he could hear it in his ears. The way they spoke to him it made him dread what was going to come after... They were always the one responding to other peoples battles. Other peoples fights and squabbles but never did that stop them from caring for him like one of their own.

"No...no no don't.... don't say things like that." His voice trembled and fell through. He had thought so much that it was much louder than it had been. But through quivering lip the other merely allowed his gaze to drop.

These were the words of someone who didn't think they were coming back.

His face pulled away for a moment. "No...you can't you just can't say things like that. You're coming to come back. You have to..." His voice was so low it sounded nothing more than mumbles to any ear. But he knew Eivor could understand what he was saying. Tears welled in his eyes as the other brought his gaze back to their own. Emerald hues that reminded the other so much of the forest met those of blue, that reminded him so much of the color of the ice that came every winter. "I-I...I can't lose you too." He is desperate.

His thin form trembles as their lips meet his head. He is merely frozen as he feels tears fall down freckled cheeks as feels rooted to the spot. Unable to process anything as nothing but tears and the softest of sobs pass his chapped lips.

They are not far from where he stands frozen before something finally came to him. "No! P-Please don't go...not yet." He begs as his legs move against his will. He is not thinking as he runs after the other. Arms stretched out as he runs full body into them. Holding them tighter than anything he could have imagined. Ever fiber of the gods perhaps were on his side for his sadness as he merely held onto the other tightly. Refusing to let go so easily.

He couldn't...

For he knew if he did they'd be true to the words that had been spoken and not come back.

"Please.....please come back....please."

#dragetunge #wolfkcst #ic #v; lands of tomorrow #🔥▓◤AH YES. JUST ANOTHER DAY ON BERK: Interactions◥ #🔥▓◤PEACE HAS BEEN MAINTAINED: Answered◥ #//when you have all the sad icons and can't choose between them #//so you use all of them #tw; death mention #//just in case

[fried-manto]

Have you ever wondered how Basil managed to create a huge hole in his abdomen when he only supposedly stabbed himself with small Garden shears?

I hope this isn't an inappropriate question.

It's fine for me, but you should really add some warnings for those who will be reading this post. Don't worry though, I'll put tags for people to filter this out if they want to.

But yeah now that I think about it, you right, how does Basil do that?

I'm thinking maybe he was so out of it (as in he couldn't really feel the pain or the blood?) he just kept stabbing himself repeatedly until that numb feeling of death starts to sink in, then only he slows down and eventually dies.

#QnA with Mango #omori fandom #omori #omori basil #omori headcanons #tw; body horror #tw; blood #tw; death mention #tw; suicide