#moarning

[whumpookies]

General hospital 2012, Patrick drake mourns robins "death"

[chibiclem]

“Hetaclones Prologue : Dear brother”

"His usually blue icy eyes were trying their best to hide the sadness, but his clenched jaw was betraying him. The final destination was near, and the three dogs, all silent, had now left him to surround the stone plate on the ground, at the back of the seemingly abandoned garden. Only their tails were moving slowly, their head and ears down.

It’s at this moment the yellow dot, that had awakened during their trip, began to flap his little wings, emitting a heartbroken chirp as he recognized the plate.

Like thunder, the bird flew directly on the epitaph and cried his soul out, causing the nation to tear up a bit as well. How was he gonna talk now? Berlitz whined in his direction, and came to comfort him, making him feel again a pang in his heart. He crouched down to caress him, feeling the warm touch of his compassionate dog.

Now, he had regained enough courage to place solemnly the bouquet of cornflowers and to greet his brother properly.

“Hi Gilbert...”

It had been 25 years now. It had been this long since Prussia had disappeared, not even letting a body behind to bury, right after the Collapse of the Berlin wall. But even now, despite all this time, Germany just couldn’t stand his absence." **** From my fanfiction "Hetaclones", belonging to the very already garnished Axis Powers Hetalia fanfiction! OuO Took me forever I swear! (I'm always 2 years later on fandom haha) I've always wanted to actually draw my Hetaclones fanfiction, instead of writing it, but it was impossible for me in the time and I really had to let the story out of my system. I've however never abandonned the idea of making illustration to it! So here's the prologue and then we will see If I manage to do all the chapters haha! The dogs and race are my choice : Berlitz is the cream labrador, Aster the german sheperd and Blackie the dachshund. I've always feel that Berlitz was the most ancient of them and was more sensitive to, his owner; but Blackie is more affectionnated and energic, and since it was difficult to put him on the picture because he's a very small boi; I put him on Germany's lap whereas it should be Berlitz. *** If you're interested in reading it : On DA : https://www.deviantart.com/chibiclem/art/Hetaclones-Prologue-868122226

On Archive of Your own : https://archiveofourown.org/works/27757294/chapters/67944340

On Fanfiction.net : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13802581/1/Hetaclones

[art-femmes]

Grief, 1902 - Anna Ancher

[jsoamazing]

#facts I’m still #moarning #infinitywar but so good!! 🙌🏾🙌🏾

[dorabean]

#mexico #cemetery #islemujeres #island #tomb #child #angels #moarning #baby #grave #toys #memorial #mementos #cross #graveyard #concrete #cement #icons #explore #urbanex #architecture #blackandwhite

[romyflamand]

Irreplaceable loss . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #photography #photograph #romyflamandphotography #moarning #loss #85mm #artphotography #flower #death #loveloss #canon5d #black #boy #man #emotionally #emotional #romyflamand (bij Amsterdam Centraal)

[enricopezzaldi]

Vitamina C 😁 . . . #orange #vitaminac #family #moarning #lifestyle #peaceful (presso Taino, Italy)

[tirivamwe]

Day 50: Halfway through and contemplating why i began this journey #100daysofcrowning. My grandmother's passing in Sept shook my centre. Each passing week I feel more affected knowing I will never see her in the flesh again. Knowing I will go to her house, the only place I've ever thought of as 'home' and she won't come running to welcome me home almost lifting me up, singing and dancing. Nobody has ever consistently shown me so much love and affection. Ambuya would slaughtered a cow to celebrate that I'd come home - even when her cows were dwindling in number and they were her only 'wealth'. Giving even when she didn't have much to give. I miss what she stood for, the Constance and pillar that she was. I still shed tears everyday but am yet also trying to find the joy and continue to live and appreciate that she paved the way for me to be here today. That her coming before me, her strength and spirituality allowed me to enjoy the liberties I enjoy today. Anyway, day 50 contemplations #ambuya#crownstories#stories#grandmother#ancestor#grief#moarning#findingjoy#home#tryingtosmile#headwrap#tirivamwe#contemplations#meditations