#dead mother

[spoonietimelordy]

Joy are you me?

[mysterious-secret-garden]

Max Klinger - Dead mother, 1898.

[pl9090]

Belatingly noticing the Pokemon skull trend and remembering Mr Miles saying that Cubone represented the Faction, (presumeably due to the shared skull mask aesthetic and, "absent" parent narrative) I ran a quick Google search and found this. Unfortunately it's no longer a cosplay option due to the Etsy shop no longer selling it but could be used or referenced inuniverse by someone as a fun easter egg I guess. Would the Faction care about it being from a fictional creature?

[obsessiveshayme]

This probably won't go anywhere because I know I'm not very liked but as you all know my mom died. She left me without absolutely nothing and I'm trying my hardest to get a job but I still need to be able to pay rent. I don't have a job because I spent the last 7 months taking care of her and that was a 24-hour job in itself. Care taking is very hard work!

If you can give please do but if you can please share. I just need any help I can get.

I knew she was sick for a while but her death still threw me and completely fucked my whole life. Cancer fucking sucks!!!

[minaoakdown]

I buy you food and eat whatever is in the fridge.

I feel more like my mother than ever.

[marypsue]

Keep seeing that post where OP starts like 'Thinking about...grieving the undead' and then adds on about like. Real life situations where people have not died but have left your life and you would have reason to grieve them.

All respect, that's an important concept, but that is not what I am thinking about when I read 'grieving the undead'.

[lsgv]

Prompt #17

"…D-Dad?!" the protagonist stared in disbelief.

"OK, first of all, I can explain…" He had spontaneously popped into existence in their kitchen with a glowing sword and a gallon of milk.

"Go on, explain it." the protagonist was absolutely shocked, and angry and had a lot of mixed emotions. The man who vanished from their life sixteen years ago had just appeared out of nowhere in front of them with the milk they'd promised to buy.

"So... I think we better sit down; this is a large story, and you may not even believe it."

"I think I'll believe anything, I mean, since you just popped outta nowhere into my house."

"'Kay... Umm... I was actually comin' home after I bought the milk." He placed the milk in the table. "But some weird man told me to follow him, so I did-"

"You don't follow a strange man anywhere!" the protagonist was surprised their dad was that stupid.

"I know, but it seemed the right thing to do then." He sat down and patted the sofa for his child to sit next to him, the protagonist did.

"The thing is the man wasn't actually a man, he was an alien who could shapeshift into anything they imagined. He was here because he needed help to save his planet from some invasion."

"And you were perfect for that?" the protagonist was beyond confused, aliens, shapeshifters, his dad appearing as if nothing had happened, that was a lot for one day.

"No. Not quite. I was just the only one who had listened to Jeff."

"Who's Jeff?"

"The alien. I'm sorry if I go to fast, I'm just exited to finally be back," they hugged the protagonist. The protagonist took their father's hand off them.

"Don't try parenting me right now. You could have done that all the sixteen years you left."

"I know, and I'm sorry, I just had to help, Jeff needed me, his world-"

"Well, I needed you too! And so did mom and Paul! Didn't you think about us before going into your fucking magical quest!"

"I'm sorry, I really am. If you could just let me-"

"What? Make an excuse on why helping a fucking stranger was more important than us? Or even just following a strange man when you could have been in so much danger and you could have died, do you understand that I ain't welcoming you with kisses and hugs when you literally thought it was a good idea to play hero instead of being a parent to me and my brother." The protagonist stood.

Their dad stood up as well. "I understand that you're mad at me, and you have all the right to be, but it was the right thing to do, ok. And maybe I thought you'd be happy for me, even proud that your dad is a hero." He tried grabbing their hand, but they pulled it away.

"You are not my dad. Maybe biologically, but don't you dare call yourself a dad, because you left, you abandoned all of us to go into an adventure, not knowing if you'd come back. You didn't even call once, you could have at least sent a message to mom if you were to go into another world, maybe then I could have understood. But no, you had to go on your own, not caring about us. So no, I'm not proud of you, and I ain't happy your back, you're like a stranger to me. So, I'm going to ask you to get out of my house, please." The protagonist opened the door and gestured for their father to leave.

"Can I at least see your mom?"

"She's dead," the protagonist looked dead in the eye, burning in rage. "She passed 4 years ago, of cancer."

Their dad's eyes watered. "And your brother?"

"At school, but I won't let you see him. Bye."

"But he's my son, it's my right-"

"No, you have no fucking right in calling him your son. You left, you didn't even care, so no. You won't see him. And if you don't leave in the next ten seconds, I'll call the police."

"Please..."

The protagonist gave him a look and he knew they were serious. He sighed. "I left my number in the milk. Bye."

If he couldn't visit his son on his house, maybe he'd have to go to school, right?

Ok, so this thing is strongly, like a really really, "inspired", not to say basically my interpretation of this @writing-prompt-s prompt: link. I copied like most of it and gave it my touch, so I think that they deserve to be mentioned and recognized for their work, because it isn't mine. Besides, I'm a huge fan of them, so... I hope you enjoyed it!

[vrisktorias--serket]

I really wish that I wasn't getting all these mothers day ads right now. Legit some of us either have abusive moms or dead moms and it's kind of painful to see.

[notebooks-and-laptops]

People saying that Davrin and Lucianis hate one another and are mean in banter and people saying Neve is too mean to you if you chose Treviso Wouldnt last an hour in the asylum where they raised me:

[weirdlookindog]

Jaroslav Panuška (1872–1958) - Spirit of the Dead Mother, 1900

[pxrty-crxsher]

Sirius: So how did you guys get together?

Barty: He was watching me, like a stalker.

Evan: Everyday, for a straight month.

Barty: Gay month you mean?

Remus: …

Sirius: Anyways.. what I mean is, what happened that made you think, ‘oh I want him as my boyfriend’ ?

Barty: He was stalking me and I thought it was hot.

[kamiraaah]

Guys, would you be interested in some drawings of TWST parents?

I took advantage of these days to relax a little and have fun drawing some silly things :D

[mydeadgaywizards]

james potter really saw a lanky, socially awkward werewolf, a traumatized aristocrat who doesn't know love, and a shy, always over-looked kid and thought to himself “ah yes, mine now”

[minaoakdown]

"You were only sixteen" yeah, and she was only forty-five, what about it?

[cosmosnout]

The real reason Oda had to get rid of her was not for plot convenience, but bc she would have kicked everyone’s ass. (Source: trust me bro)

[emiruu-u]

This based off of the headcanon that when Cole 'activated' Lilly's statue in shintaro it shed tears at the sight of her son once again <3