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Debt collectors will really call and say “my condolesences for the loss of your grandfather </3 my heart goes out to you <3 I’m calling to see if you can make a payment for a loan he took out before he died </3 I know so sorry </3”
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Foreverness
We have to take care of those liltle ones Who comes in our life not to stay But to florish within ourselves. They clearly know that they will fade away one day So they dont promise you forever. But here right this moment Where they stay with their heads as high as mount everest. And others regard them just as stones on which they cry for a while and then place their condolesences for lost relation. They forgot that life is but a play of birth and rebirth Lets meet in another dimension again where you are not focused on those earthly desires of togetherness But believe in foreverness in that eternal world which i was showing you But your goal remained togetherness not foreverness
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My condolesence to the people who worked on the game outside of the original ZA/UM team and now still work on it with the same passion they had before with this shit being released. For me, any new input to the game will not be able to shake off the foul taste of corporate bullshit
za/um’s (or, rather, the husk of za/um) current marketing strategy resting entirely on teasing harrykim is gross in so many ways that i can’t really begin to describe. it’s like queerbaiting (in the sense that homosexuality is being used as a marketing tactic) but a million times more insidious because they aren’t really your characters to bait with in the first place
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Condolescence (Chapter XIII)
Pairing: Adam (Only Lovers Left Alive) x OFC Language: English Rating: M
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It took Tallulah about a week to warm up again. Always cool and taking her distance, she spent a massive amount of time outside in the evening, when the sun set and Adam was still asleep, or in the kitchen to cook meals only she would be able to eat. It was eight days in total that passed until he first found her smiling again.
When the night was still young, the vampire would silently work on his music. He put headphones on whenever he did so, so he wouldn’t disturb Tal in her reading. For the time being, his battered and old editions of Shakespeare’s works seemed to be the only thing that could calm her down, for whenever he was near her, her heart would threaten to explode in her chest.
It was fear she felt, this much he could tell but behind it, hidden deep inside of her, there was affection. Affection that had drawn her back to him when she had found out about his being, affection that made her still care for him despite his unusual nutrition.
Over the last couple of days, she had asked him more and more questions that he had been all willing to answer. Once, they had even talked about Eve and her sister Ava. He had told her about Ian and how he wanted his music to be published but remain anonymous.
Tal hadn’t left him. She was still here and it ached him physically how grateful he was.
His thoughtful expression softening, he looked at her, watching her reading form on his couch. A blanket covered her feet, his book on her lap. Occasionally, she would lick her lips or frown at the words in front of her, now and then she flipped a page.
She is inhumanly beautiful, Adam thought as his long fingers traced the strings of one of his precious guitars. Her skin was perfect to him. All of her freckles and dimples, the way she bit her nails when she got excited. Her long hair shone in the dim light of his living room and it always smelled like roses—a shampoo she used every day—and her beige eyes, glistening with condolescence whenever they locked with his, appeared to be the only thing to keep him sane.
His blood rations were getting rare, the portions per day smaller. It would be so easy to approach her now, heave her into his arms or press her weak body into the mattress of his bed. He could hover above her, hunger, lust and desire prominent in his eyes as he would grab her wrists firmly and hold them tight over both sides of her head. He would lower his face to her petite neck, listening to how the blood rushed through her delicious veins as he would bite her, marking her as his and drinking her sweet blood until she fell asleep from exhaustion…
“Adam? Adam, are you okay?”
Breathing in sharply, he forced his gaze away from her skin, instead looked her right in the eye. Tal’s lips were parted, her expression worried as she shifted on the couch to properly face him.
“You were frozen in place like a statue,” she explained smiling, a light shrugging following. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
The vampire nodded quickly, almost too fast. “I’m alright, sorry, I was… lost in thought, I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“You know maybe you should take a break, you’ve been working on this song for hours. We could play chess? I… I saw the chess board in your kitchen.”
“Do you know how to play?” He asked, surprised when he watched her nod.
“I used to play with my father when I was young. Back then I was obsessed with Harry Potter, so when Ron saved them all by playing strategically through the room, I told him that I wanted to learn how to do that as well.” She giggled then, the soft sound echoing through the room and ringing in his ears like a song.
Adam smirked. It was so much better when she was this carefree. “Let’s play then.”
Carefully, he put the guitar away and followed her into the kitchen, a little amused by how she dragged along the blanket to stay warm. He had already turned up the heat the other day, given he had heard her teeth clattering last night when she was asleep. Outside, it was getting colder and colder and soon, so he assumed, the first snow would fall. He needed her to stay warm.
“There is a job I would like to apply for. I found it online the other day, there was an interesting advertisement.” She said casually as she sat down at the kitchen table. Adam did the same and then, they started to play.
“That’s great, Tal,”
It was silent judgment he treated her with after, knowing that she was very well aware of his graciousness. Still, no matter, how hard he tried to convince her, she wanted to start working again so she would at least be able to pay for her own food. She was rather stubborn when it came to that matter and if anything, Adam admired her for that tenacious trait.
On the other hand, perhaps his muteness arose from his hunger that grew with every painful second that passed. He would have to feed soon.
“Do not let me win on purpose! I’m up for a challenge!” Tal complained. She giggled once more, moving one of her white pieces over the chess board in the process. He hadn’t even intended to but after he had made his next move, she would be able to beat her.
Frowning, he stared at the chess board as if it bore a solution for his aching problem.
“Checkmate,” The girl tilted her head slightly. “Adam, I don’t think you’re okay, you have centuries of practise and I’m an amateur. What’s wrong? You know you can tell me.”
He looked up then, hesitating. His canines pushed against his soft lips, threatening to break his own skin. When she flinched, he knew it had been a mistake to seek her company.
“Your eyes… they’re…” Not brown and not gold but something in between, the light blue of his iris had vanished. She had seen it before, knowing what it meant and still, she did not move. Was he using her powers on her, unwillingly? Had he already stunned her enough to claim his prey? No.
“Adam… w-when was the last time you fed?”
“Before I went to sleep... I had to ration it, there isn’t much left. I will have to get some more soon.” And I am hungry all the time when I’m near you. His voice was so quiet she barely heard it. Smooth but yet intimidating and somehow uneasy, it sent pleasant shivers down her spine instead of scaring her away.
She spoke the words before she could think them through, surprising both herself and the vampire before her.
“What if you… I mean… what if you fed from… from me?”
His eyes nearly seemed to pop out of his head then. Flinching himself now, he opened his mouth to reply but found nothing to say at first. Tal went on.
“I mean… I… guess I would be less scared of your… eating habits if I… a-and I trust you. Somehow. Somehow I still trust you. If you’re hungry… it looks like you’re suffering and if you’re hungry, then you could just—“
“No.” He suddenly snapped, making the girl flinch for the second time. “I will not… use you that way.” And I am not sure if I will be able to control myself, he added silently.
“I don’t mind! You said my blood wasn’t contaminated, so you could… you could drink it, right? Adam, you saved my life twice, you let me live with you and you pay for my food, if I can do anything for you in return, then I will do it!”
“You are a human being, Tallulah, not a living blood bag. I couldn’t forgive myself.”
“But I do. Please, Adam. Let’s try. If you… I mean if you don’t like it, then we don’t have to do it again.”
Like it? Could she possibly assume that he wouldn’t like it? Her blood tasted like liquid gold, filling him with energy and power unlike anything else he had ever tasted. The thought of him bringing his lips to her neck, kissing her soft skin lightly and then pressing his sharp teeth into her, breaking the skin, drawing blood… it drove him crazy.
“It’s not that,” he said calmly. “I might take too much. And I’d weaken you. Have you ever donated blood?”
Tal nodded, frowning as she did. “I have, once, in high school.”
“Then you know what it feels like. How draining it is. This can’t be healthy for you.”
“I mean… you won’t be drinking two litres at once, right?” Smiling almost mischievously, she leaned back, swallowing thickly. Adam only growled.
“Tal, this is a bad idea.” He didn’t quite understand what had gotten into her. First she had been scared to the core, attempting to bring as much distance between them as possible and now she offered him her blood! Her delicious, sweet and tempting blood…
The vampire shook himself. Maybe if he took one sip, only one… it would be enough to satisfy his hunger until he could feed on some of his blood rations in the cellar again.
“You should go to sleep,” He said then, cursing himself for his egoistic thoughts. He wanted this—more than anything and yet, it was way too risky. He’d never forgive himself if Tal suffered because of his nature. “I can tell you’re tired.”
“You are, too.” She replied, the smile on her face not quite reaching her eyes. Hesitating, she got up but instead of heading downstairs to seek out her bedroom, she went straight to Adam’s living room and started towards his bed.
Clenching at one of the wooden bedposts, she waited for him to follow her.
She really wanted to do this, offering herself like a lab rat, like an experiment. Was she thinking so little of herself or did she really… want to help him? Ease the aching of his canines against his flesh and the burning hunger within him?
He fought with himself, coming up with dozens of scenarios where something could go wrong, one worse than the other. But Tal… she wasn’t scared, not too much, at least. She was standing there, that calming expression on her face he loved so much as her beige eyes locked with his, inviting him closer until their bodies were almost touching. Slowly—so slowly he questioned if he was moving at all, Adam brought his soft lips to her neck and took a deep breath.
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for personal reasons I will be crying in my bed alone tonight
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I miss my friends
#i am hurting and i just#want to.be around them#i dont want hugs or gifts or condolesences#i just wanna be around them
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OMG LYRA LMAOOO
OMG I SENT A MAIL TO MY SCHOOL’S IT DEPARTMENT (I HAD TO SEND A PROJECT) AND AFTER SENDING IT I JUST REALIZED THAT MY PERMANENT SIGNATURE IS “SENT FROM MY GUCCI SMART FRIDGETM” AND NOW MY TEACHERS WILL BE SEEING IT……..
not to mention my weird squidward pfp
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Though I never knew Pyro or interacted with him, I saw him ocassionally pop up on my dash, I thought his characters were neat. And though I left the FTC I still wanna offer my condolesences to those who were close to him, rest in peace Pyrotrolls
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I'm sorry for your loss. 😖😖😖
I just want to answer this to everyone. Thank you for your sincere condolesences. I am going to continue the small break. I am doing better, but Christmas is going to be bittersweet for me this year.Again, thank you for your love and patience. You guys are extremely sweet.
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Ajimobi’s Widow: Makinde Abandoned My Husband When He Was Ill
Florence Ajimobi, widow of former governor of Oyo State, has accused Governor Seyi Makinde, her husband’s successor, of not reaching out to her family when Ajimobi was in the hospital. She said her husband served the state well and he deserved respect from the current administration.
Speaking when the deputy governor of the state, Rauf Olaniyan, led a condolence visit to the Ajimobi family, the wife of the former governor said there was no need to play politics with her late husband’s death.
“Although I should not be the one speaking but I just want to clear the air on a lot of misgivings that has been spreading. “On behalf of my late husband children and the entire Ajimobi’s family, I want to sincerely thank you for all your support at this very crucial point of our lives, ” she said.
“My husband is not a very difficult man, but thank God we are here today. For me, when things like this happen, I want to pick up something. It is a time for everyone of us to reflect on our lives because death is a necessary end. It will come when it will come. We don’t know who is next and we don’t know when our time will come.
“Either you are Christian or a Muslim, both religion teaches love and peace, and I am glad that the deputy governor of Oyo State is here, because I need to put some record straight. It is the first time I’m going to make any public announcement or statement since my husband actually died. I opened the papers a couple of days ago and I saw the Oyo State government writing a lot of things.
“Your Excellency, the deputy governor of Oyo State, for the avoidance of misinformation to the public and damage to the image of my husband because my husband is a peace loving person. He sought for peace passionately. “My husband took ill on the 22nd of May and he was hospitalized and I was reading in the papers that the Governor of Oyo State, His Excellency, Seyi Makinde claimed he called me. But he didn’t.”
While referring to the deputy governor, she said, “I don’t have your number and I have never spoken with you on phone. But it’s important we put the record straight because this is a family of politicians and I don’t want anybody to tarnish my husband’s name, well my husband is gone. It could be me or anyone else tomorrow. “Life in itself is vanity upon vanity. Either you are PDP or APC, the man is dead and he has been buried.
“But the governor didn’t call me. Even if he had called me and I didn’t pick his calls, I don’t have his number and I have never spoken with him on the phone, he could have sent me a text message for record purposes. “And then today again, I read in the papers and saw how the Ajimobi’s family were lying about somethings.
“Mr deputy, my husband never had anything against the governor or anyone else. We were in different parties but he was an elder statesman and he slept on the ground. “The Governor of Oyo State never called me nor sent a condolesence message, my husband was hospitalized for one month, what politics are we playing, please?
“Life is short, I’m a Christian and my husband is a Muslim, we all should let the fear of God guide us in whatever we are doing. Ajimobi is gone today, whatever he does, doesn’t matter to me. It doesn’t matter to me as his wife and his widow. I’m going to mourn and respect my husband’s wishes and that was what I did today, laid his to rest peacefully. “
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I mean. I was just talking about kids in general, I can’t in any way respond to your personal experiences. My condolesences, though.
#this is a family friendly movie
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Aamir Khan Paid Condolesences To Irrfan Khan Died Of Colon Infection At 54 | इरफान खान के निधन से परेशान आमिर खान बोले
https://theindianewstoday.com/aamir-khan-paid-condolesences-to-irrfan-khan-died-of-colon-infection-at-54-%e0%a4%87%e0%a4%b0%e0%a4%ab%e0%a4%be%e0%a4%a8-%e0%a4%96%e0%a4%be%e0%a4%a8-%e0%a4%95%e0%a5%87-%e0%a4%a8%e0%a4%bf%e0%a4%a7/ Aamir Khan Paid Condolesences To Irrfan Khan Died Of Colon Infection At 54 | इरफान खान के निधन से परेशान आमिर खान बोले
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@Ma3Route: 16:01 Condolesence to the berieved,most Matatus have turned express highway as stage for pi~more ⇢ https://t.co/VtaK2DehQB via @OwinoIbrahim
http://twitter.com/Ma3Route
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I'm very sorry. My condolences goes out to the entire family
Hans Kongelige Højhed Prins Henrik sov tirsdag den 13. februar kl. 23.18 stille ind på Fredensborg Slot.
Prinsen var omgivet af Hendes Majestæt Dronningen og de to sønner.
His Royal Highness Prince Henrik has passed away peacefully on Tuesday 13 February at 23.18 at Fredensborg Slot.
The Prince was surrounded by Her Majesty The Queen and his two sons.
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@Ma3Route: 16:01 Condolesence to the berieved,most Matatus have turned express highway as stage for pi~more ⇢ https://t.co/VtaK2DehQB via @OwinoIbrahim
http://twitter.com/Ma3Route
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