#death meantion

[onceagwen]

in light of a friend who passed away on tuesday

my friends struggling with addiction - if you have any amount of clean time, and you relapse, please know your body cannot handle the same dosages you took before you got clean. it’s very common for addicts to pass away after gaining a stretch of clean time because they misjudge how much their body can tolerate during a relapse.

relapse is a normal part of the struggle with addiction. it happens. just please make sure you’re working your way back into using with smaller dosages. your tolerance will not be the same as when you stopped using.

anyway stay safe out there. love y’all.

#i’m heartbroken literally besties with her since the 7th grade #she had a year clean and had a bad day ig #really came outta the blue she was doing so well #like just got an apartment. had a baby. new girlfriend. i’m just #what the fuck #addiction #narcotics anonymous #suicide #death #drugs #drugs mention #death meantion #overdose #meth #crack #cocaine #pills #opioids #heroin #addict #drug use #rehabilitation #rehab #alcohol #depression #weed #oxycotin #xanax #xanax pills

[master-keaton-manga]

Master Keaton Volume 6, Chapter 3: Santa From The West.

#master keaton #manga #manga scan #tw drugs #death meantion

[jayninjago]

Me, when they won’t give us intricate Wittebane lore: Fine I’ll do it myself

#myart #the owl house #the owl house spoilers #wittebros #philip wittebane #caleb wittebane #death meantion #not mentioned but the amogus jacket is a Hand me down from Cˋs dad #decided to give them a completely different family name on their fathers side. i like to think their dads were the sons #of their towns head or sum

[evergreen-lyricist]

scene: Constance & Mr. Curtain's epic fight in the Whisperer

Mr. Curtain: TELL ME THE NAME OF GOD YOU FUNGAL PIECE OF SHIT

Constance:

can you feel your heart burning?

can you feel the struggle within?

the fear within me

is beyond anything your soul can make.

you cannot kill me in any way that matters.

Mr. Curtain: *shaking* YOU DON'T SCARE ME

Sticky: what does this mean??

Reynie: decay is an extant form of life

Sticky: terrifying. *polishes spectacles faster*

#mysterious benedict society my beloved.... #incorrect quotes #constance solos everyone confirmed #death meantion

[localsharkcryptid]

Ayo whats this, art-!? Yes- Yes it is!

Anyway the owl house is on the brain and thus me and a couple friends have made a sort of au with our own ocs - and this ended in two of my lads becoming Basilisks so here they are!

Reigner is the piebald discount ranboo

Sculk is the glowy freckled boy

Separates -

Also uh character blurbs cause yes!

Both are revived basilisks who were/still are in custody of the Emperor's Coven.

Sculk is sadly the one still within the confines of a cell, they're skittish and generally very docile in demeanor. There really isn't too much to them at the moment.

Reigner on the other hand was in custody of the coven but managed to escape with help of a witch and eventually came across means to slip into the human realm. Now it took several weeks till they were able to find a proper disguise, and unfortunately it was by finding the corpse of a human. So for several years Reigner found themself mimicking and living on as a supposed to be dead individual whose name they share now- leaving the family none the wiser to the actual Reigner's fate. Up until they end up dragged back to the demon realm by their cousins-

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Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated :]

#Cryptids Characters #ocs #art #the owl house #toh ocs #basilisk #original character #oc artwork #Crypts arts #death meantion

[flamingredanon]

Decided to clean up two old RHM Green fics so they read alittle better and snuck in a second chapter in one of them.

For those that might not know, RHM Green is a darker AU so there be CW of mind control, some mild violence and mentions of death ahead.

And like always, RHM Green belongs to Swanno.

#fanfic #ao3 #rhmg au #green #charlie #right hand man #charles calvin #general galeforce #mind control #hot evil elderly man who can still fight if needed #rupert price #death meantion #ill eventually get the rest of the green fics in the newly created drabble area i made for them #mild violence

[overworkdatpoem]

Death—a breath

More days should come without pain

Existence! I scream in protest

I dream of a God filled with no wrath

All this must end but what will I gain?

I’m a thought that can’t find itself

300,000 years of humanity and this is our path?

I have to believe that life is a chain

Death—a breath

We are explosion’s aftermath

We are what remains

Existence! I scream in protest

I want more for us than a bloodbath

I want more than war’s campaign

Death—a breath

Existence! I scream in protest.

-AJS (rewrite. original poem here)

#poem #poetry #poems #poets of tumblr #villanelle #writing #exsistential crisis #existentialism #death meantion

[quietlywatchingwritingreading]

@carsgeek24 @robocatfan

day 23 girl

Unlike the other prompts, i’ve used this for a very underdeveloped character. Tw for implied death, in this one. One who likely doesn’t even have a name yet. 

As a girl, she saw nothing wrong with exploring her village. She saw nothing wrong with exploring outside of her village. The flooded forest became her second home. And she certainly didn’t see a reason to think that this was dangerous.

Back then, she was terrified of the monster that attacked. Of the rushing waves that it seamed to call. So frightened, she made the choice just to flee back to the forest.

Funny. Her parent’s probably never thought her misbehavior might save her life. Honestly, they probably never thought about that at all.  Kids would be kids, and they where always more distracted with their work. They probably thought she’d grow up to join their trade: not become an credited hunter.

Sometimes, she wondered if they’d be proud of her.

Well, there was no reason to worry about such things. Not now, at least.

#Monster hunter writing #october #death meantion #day 23 #tagging for safety

[cj-productions]

I think about Adam and Eve a bit to much for someone trying to distance themself from the church as much as they can until they can leave, I think.

It's just that, even when I was little, I never thought it was fair that I had to suffer because some people from centuries ago ate something they weren't supposed to. That I was born with something so heinous and disgusting as original sin because all of humanity suffered in one big sin of the father because god didn't explain why, they couldn't eat that tree's fruit, that he knew they would do it and put them on this earth anyways, that I'm supposed to blindly believe in someone who flooded this earth and killed innocent life.

That I'm supposed to read a book that's practically one big, vicious cycle of fear and anger and disbelief until the holy son prays the price in the penultimate sin of the father and I am supposed to rejoice ?

That a god that's supposed to love us watches as the world blindly burns itself while we struggle not to drown? That that's what he does to the ones he places above his own son?

I call bullshit.

I don't really blame Adam and Eve anymore. I'm angry at someone else now.

#religious trauma #cw catholicism #christianty cw #death meantion #personal vent #damn it felt good to get that out #no hate if you do believe in God but #i just dont anymore

[abigailfrowns]

Derry Girls hitting a BIT CLOSE TO HOME RN

#the blonde lesbian’s dad died suddenly from an aneurysm while she was young #maybe…exactly like my cousin #did they take that plot point directly from her life wtf #Derry girls #Derry girls spoilers #Derry girls season 3 #Derry girls season 3 spoilers #death meantion #tw death #death tw

[ardentheir]

Mallow c:

"For one, please don't ask me to draw her again. This was... difficult."

He takes a deep breath, holding it for a moment before releasing it.

"Though if you're sending this to me, if you know the whereabouts of my missing sister I will pay handsomely for that information and I will not reveal your information to Interpol. Please. I miss her deeply. I know she isn't dead."

@hibiscan

#oh hey random lore #ask meme replies #death meantion

[coyote-kid-alex]

Arf!Barnaby is done!

Arf!Barnaby works right below Wally in the security division.

His division is made up entirely of canines only. He and his pack often sniff out intruders, keep the peace, and keep nosy tourists in their place if they wander from Julie's tour of the main part of the factory.

However, when he gets below level 0, beneath the tourist's floor, his pack and him become true to their nature. He was given permission to maim, destroy and kill if need be to keep the factory's secret, even if it means the loss of valuable spectra. He and his pack is often helped by Home, who is the factory itself.

Next to Home, Barnaby is the most dangerous friend of Wally and worker of the Artistic Rainbow Factory.

#arf!Barnaby beagle #welcome home au #death meantion #rf welcome home au #Arf!Welcome Home

[cornbread-but-cringey]

christians suck for a lot of reasons, but they really went off with the celebration of blood and death tbh

#A Cornbread Original ™ #christianity mention #blood mention #death meantion #this is a joke btw

[nights-flying-fox]

Deep (Purple) Thoughts (and Realizations)

Chapter 3: Truth and Facts

◇ Click here to read on AO3 | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 ◇

Donnie follows his suspicions, this time he asks some questions and gets some answers.

TW: Mentions of character death. Some self loathing, but not too deep (ha, unintentional pun).

Donnie got up from his chair suddenly, face not revealing any emotions. He turned around and headed to one of the three rooms connected to his lab. While his brothers were talking loudly, Leo and Mikey trying to explain what was going on to Raph, April followed Donnie.

“What’s wrong?” She asked.

“The files are removed.” He answered without looking, his eyes were focused on the doors.

“What?” She exclaimed.

“I have an idea who has them, though.” Donnie explained.

April looked towards the doors. Realization flashed on her face as she understood.

Before she said anything, Donnie turned to look at her. “It would be better if you stayed here. I want to have a private talk with him.”

“Okay, but if I hear shouting I am getting in.” She stated, stopping in her tracks.

He nodded as he continued walking. Then he opened the doors, entered the room, and closed them.

The room was small, lit with a dim light. It was painted purple, and inside it were many small gadgets mostly suitable for small robots and drones. There were small neon details too. Similar to his lab, except it was completed unlike it. A perfect room for Shelldon.

Shelldon, who had taken the files.

How could Donnie not guess this? Of course, Shelldon would find a way to get through his security system and reach the files! He knew that Shelldon wouldn’t listen to him, he should’ve been more careful!

He saw the ‘bed’ that Shelldon was lying on. “Shelldon, I know you are awake.”

There was no reply.

“Shelldon,” Donnie repeated. “We have to talk.”

Shelldon slowly turned his head towards Donnie, “Oh, uh, hey dude.”

“Did you take the recording files?” He needed this sorted out as soon as possible. “Because it is past midnight and there is no one else that is capable of doing that.”

He didn’t answer at first. Then, “Leo would’ve taken them if I didn’t.”

Donnie raised a brow, “What?”

“I watched the security cameras, he came to the lab yesterday too.” He explained.

Donnie wasn’t expecting that. What was Leo doing in his lab? Was that why he was in his lab tonight, waiting for them? This meant more questions than answers, and Donnie didn’t like this at all. He had to think about that later though, “But you didn’t take them because of him, right?”

He almost missed the nod Shelldon gave. New question: Why was Shelldon so quiet?

He knew the answer but didn’t want it to be true. The simple idea of Shelldon changing as well scared Donnie. He didn’t want this. He didn’t want Shelldon to know everything, for him to have the emotional scars from them just like the rest of his family.

Unlike tech, he couldn’t heal scars caused by bad memories.

Yet, he asked the question:

“Did you watch them?”

Another quiet nod. Donnie felt like he was going to throw up again.

“I told you that you couldn’t watch them.” Donnie glared. He didn’t mean to sound harsh, but he wasn’t feeling good about this.

“I know.”

“Then why did you watch them?” This didn’t make any sense. (Except it did, because logic explained it all, but Donnie ignored it, just for this once.)

“I was curious.” Shelldon replied.

“I thought you knew that you should listen to me no matter what.” Donnie said.

“I am sorry.” His voice cracked.

Donnie only once had heard his voice crack.

He suddenly stopped talking and looked at Shelldon carefully. Examining the drone, he noticed how he had curled up as if trying to hug and comfort himself. How hurt he looked. Scared. Just like that time a long while ago, when he lost him for the first time against the feral Shredder they fought.

Shelldon looked like a little vulnerable kid.

Oh.

“How… how much of it did you watch?” Donnie asked, now slower.

“Why didn’t you tell me the truth?” Shelldon asked back, confirming Donnie’s fears. He knew about the truth of what happened to him, and what Shredder did to him.

“I didn’t think you needed to know about it.” He explained. “It was bad enough the first time. You didn’t need to relive it again.”

“This doesn’t make it better.” Shelldon said, obviously trying to hide his hurt.

“Yes, it doesn’t.” Donnie admitted. Then he sat next to him. “...I am sorry.” Shelldon shifted to see him better, surprised to hear him apologize. Donnie continued, “I didn’t want you to know any of this. It was bad. Really bad, and this doesn’t make it any better either.” He sighed. He felt like he was rambling, but he was trying his best. Maybe he was doing a bit better than before thanks to Doctor Feelings though. “But I just didn’t want you to get hurt too.”

Now fully turned towards him, Shelldon looked ashamedly to the ground. “I am sorry too. For taking the files… and watching them.” He apologized. “You are right. They are bad.”

Donnie smiled, opening his arms. Shelldon accepted the comfort immediately, hugging him.

After a while, he whispered. “Thanks for kicking Shredder’s butt.”

“Don’t mention it.”

“...I’m sorry for Gram-Gram. I wish I could’ve helped.”

“You did amazing there, Shelldon. She would be proud of you, just like I am.” Donnie said, repeating the words his father had said months ago. He ignored the bittersweet sadness he felt. He wished that they could’ve saved Gram-Gram, but at least she was happy and reunited with her father now. Thanks to Ninpo, they knew this.

“And maybe you are right about the end of the world being not cool too.” Shelldon added.

“Glad we agree.”

“These gumheads were too disgusting.” He said.

“Definitely.”

Another silent moment. Shelldon was quick to fill it though, “Hey Donnie,”

“Yes?” Donnie replied.

“Thank you.”

Donnie leaned back to look at him, confused. “Why?”

“I... uh... for keeping me around.” Shelldon avoided looking at Donnie again.

“What?” Donnie couldn’t understand what Shelldon could mean by these words.

“You could’ve built something better than me. Something stronger and better at protecting, I bet you got awesome ideas after seeing Casey Jr.’s tech too---”

“Wait. What are you talking about?” He held Shelldon so that the drone could see at him.

Shelldon answered with a quiet voice, “I have failed you twice now.”

Donnie’s eyes widened as he understood what was going on. “Shelldon, you did not fail.”

“I did. It is facts, the evidence is in the footages.”

“You know that is not true, right?” Donnie retorted. “Shelldon, you did what you could, and you are still growing, learning, and improving. You don’t need to be replaced. You are my boy, and you did incredible things. I would never ever replace you.” He said every word with determination, genuinely believing everything he told, and hoping Shelldon understood that.

Shelldon looked at him with big eyes, “Do you really mean all of that?”

“I really really mean every word I said.” He confirmed. “Two ‘really’.”

Shelldon seemed to beam at that, hugging Donnie again. He gladly returned the hug.

It could’ve been another comforting silence moment, but the shutting from the lab interrupted all of it. “Not even a half hour and they’re acting like animals. Incredible, yet not surprising.” Donnie huffed as he and Shelldon broke the hug.

Donnie headed to the door, with Shelldon following him. Since he and Shelldon had talked it out, now he had something else to focus on and solve. Why did Leo want the recordings?

#rottmnt #deep (purple) thoughts (and realizations) #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt shelldon #rottmnt fic #save rottmnt #unpause rottmnt #rise donnie #rise shelldon #donnie-centric #*sobbing* i love shelldon so much tiny guy the drone ever #he is donnies son you cant change my mind #nighty write y #tw death meantion #tw mentioned character death #tw selfhate #tw self loathing

[space-boy-who-lives-next-door]

Haven't drawn these guys in some time

#*throws this at you* #here you go #w2h #w2h fanart #w2h film #w2h sock #sock sowachowski #napoleon maxwell sowachowski #w2h jonathan #jonathan combs #w2h2 #cw death meantion #cw sui mention

[baringtccth]

"Oh, im not dead. So it wasn't a fucking dream, damn."

#ic. #Djjdhdhf im sorry i dont reply #His muse just.. fell off the earth #tw death meantion #death meantion tw #Also he's being sarcastic... maybe