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Decorating family graves for the holidays 2022
Decorating family graves for the holidays 2022
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#cemeteries#cemetery cross#cemetery flowers#Christmas#family memorials#floralmemorials#Floralmemorials blog#flowers for grave#grave#grave decoration#grave flowers#grave markers#graves#gravesite#gravesite flowers#gravesite memorials#Holiday#holiday grief#loss#loved ones#memorials#memories#remembrance
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Marilyn Monroe’s gravesite
06/01/2024
#marilyn monroe#norma jeane mortenson#my photos#taken by me#mine#vintage#vintage aesthetic#gravesite#1950s#1960s hollywood#old hollywood#such pretty flowers 🥺#old hollywod glamour#retro#movie star
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Just started thinking about the DP Funeral AU but also with the twist of the Corpse AU!
Like would Danny just go: “ oh yeah my corpse is in those woods, I have no proper grave”
Or like maybe one day Danny is visiting his grave and doesn’t realize that some fan was following him. And accidentally led them to his personal grave and maybe these fans realize this and try’s to make like a whole memorial because they realize he probably never gets visitor at his gravesite.
Final note that popped into my head: if Danny buried his body wouldn’t there be flowers there… because of body decomposition… and maybe the flowers had a little ectoplasm in it… cause of the portal…
Just some random thoughts :)
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Père Lachaise Cemetery was opened by Napoleon on 21 May 1804
It remains the largest green space in Paris to this day. It is also the most visited necropolis in the world. The garden cemetery was the first of its kind. Upon its opening, Napoleon declared “Every citizen has the right to be buried regardless of race or religion.”
Sources:
Etlin, Richard A. “Père Lachaise and the Garden Cemetery.” The Journal of Garden History 4, no. 3 (1984): 211–22
Britannica: Père-Lachaise Cemetery (x)
Fondation Napoléon: Pére Lachaise Cemetery (x)
Mahler Foundation: Pére Lachaise Cemetery (x)
#Napoleon’s son Alexandre is buried here btw#I have to say this is one of my favorite of Napoleon’s public works#Père-Lachaise Cemetery#graveyard#cemetery#necropolis#cemeteries#Père Lachaise Cemetery#Père-Lachaise#Père Lachaise#napoleonic#napoleonic era#first french empire#french empire#19th century#frev#french revolution#garden#flowers#pretty#napoleon#napoleon bonaparte#grave#gravesite#france#Paris#Cimetière du Père Lachaise
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A cold rainy day in the cemetery
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I think in the verse where Anna starts traveling, she actually makes friends. Maybe even has a few lovers along the way. Maybe she reveals her secret to a few. Maybe they believe her, or maybe they don't.
#headcanons || annalise.#modernverse anna visiting a retirement home to have some chats with old friends. joining those quilting circles#visiting the old gravesites of centuries past to leave flowers on the graves of the people who impacted her life significantly
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One of the last places I went before lock downs started was visiting my grandparents for corned beef and cabbage to celebrate their birthdays and now it's four years later and they're both gone and the pandemic is as bad as its ever been
#i wish i was baking treats to bring them instead of buying flowers for their gravesite#bex talks to themself
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Just For Her
Harry didn’t have to think about the folds anymore, didn’t have to question if the crimson paper flower would look right when he finished. He’d been doing it for twenty-three years now.
As he finished the last one, placing it in the vase with the other twenty-two–a mix of white, black, and crimson–he leaned back in his chair.
He rubbed his eyes, mind boggled that it had been so long already. He woke to nightmares with such frequency that he could believe the battle had ended yesterday.
With a flick, the vase of origami flowers shrunk down to fit into the little ring box and then he went to join Ginny in bed.
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He rose before the sun, dressing quietly so as to not wake Ginny before leaving the house and apparating away.
The crunch of gravel under his feet was the only sound in the cemetery when he landed. With a glance around to ensure no one else was around he walked through the decorative iron gates, his feet carrying him to the gravesite without thought.
Contrary to what he’d always assumed, the Malfoys didn’t have a cemetery full of ornate mausoleums with white peacocks for guards. Rather tremendously embellished headstones marked their ancestor's resting places.
Harry stopped in front of the one that shone like it’d been placed that morning. Malfoy always made sure his mother’s stone was the most pristine. Harry removed the box from his pocket, enlarged the flowers once more, and placed them on the base.
He’d met with Narcissa the year following the war and found her folding the flowers in an attempt to fight off the fear that still lingered for her son. She’d taught him how to make something from nothing.
Secretly, he’d been folding them ever since, just for her.
#harry potter#narcissa malfoy#post battle of hogwarts#drabble#Written for HPFC Drabble Challenge#harry potter drabble#origami#origami flowers#Secret Hobby#battle of hogwarts#Battle of Hogwarts Anniversary#hp drabble#Gravesite#graveyard#Narcissa is dead#HP#hp fanfic#hp fandom
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me just thinking on the fact that steve probably took a roadtrip within the first year of being free from the HCF to go back to where he lived with his parents, if only to try and find some form of closure
#𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 ╱ ooc.#/ his home town didn't#/ really changed much and probably a ghost town#/ cause i hc'd it was one of those small towns#/ where most of the jobs were connected#/ with umbrella and when it shut down#/ a lot of people lost their jobs and so the town#/ just ended up declining so much that hardly#/ anyone lives there anymore#/ his mom was buried in the local cemetery#/ which steve takes time to visit#/ now and then if only to maintain#/ her gravesite and leave fresh flowers
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I was about to be irritated at a shitty "kids' education" website on 1770s clothing but then I learned that there's a staymaker buried at King's Chapel and now I'm just delighted to know the gravesite of a clothing worker from that era and I want to take him flowers
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First excerpt:
At each mound of hollowed ground, the kitsune planted a different flower seed from his inventory.
He’d collected a bunch of them from various side quests in Sengoku Rift involving potions made from the plants themselves, and he had lots to spare.
He couldn’t think of anything else to leave at a person’s gravesite to show his respect.
Besides a proper marker of course.
Once he was done sowing the seeds into the mounds, he cast another spell, his hand glowing green to represent Wood Magic.
“[Bloom]”
It was as if time accelerated, the seeds sprouting and taking root faster than they normally would, growing into sprouts that soon produced buds. The spell stopped once those buds bloomed, revealing a myriad of different colors to decorate the otherwise dull gravesite.
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The earth around and below him rumbled with the movement of the ogre waking up.
“W-whoa…”
He used his tails to keep balance on the surprisingly sturdy ledge of the opening as the Fighter and Mage struggled to keep upright.
As the monster got to its feet, it stared down at the Ranger with hungry dull red eyes.
#a kitsune in camelot#hiroshi kurokawa#akic#original story#ocs#fantasy#isekai inspired#writers on tumblr#writeblr#cave ogre#gravesite#flowers
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find a man who cherishes you enough to cut off the dick of the man who has scorned you in order to use it to tenderly make love to you after proposing with a peach ring so that you do not have to die a virgin and can instead live on forever with him while he regularly brings flowers to your gravesite and tends to your undead body's electrocution wounds as he reads percy bysshe shelley's poetry to you. do NOT settle for less.
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personalized memorial cross
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#cemetery cross#cemetery decoration#cemetery headstone#cemetery marker#funeral cross#funeral flowers#funeral gift#funeral memorial#grave decoration#grave marker#gravesite cross#gravesite decoration#gravesite marker#gravestone marker#headstone marker#memorial#memorial cross#memorial cross personalized#memorial day#memorial day cross#memorial day flowers#memorial flowers#memorial tribute#personalized cross#personalized memorial
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Hello I am craving angst. Hey can you do a headcanon for the slashers? [Maybe Slasher X reader] Like could you do headcanons. What if the Slashers found their SO has been killed? or Maybe headcanon for Slashers if they accidently killed their so?
Sorry if my grammar is bad.
Slashers Reacting to the Death of Reader
Slashers x Reader (Individual)
Warnings: Mentions of death & killing, some cuss words, ANGST
A/N: All aboard the angst train! I kind of combined your request so some of the Slashers are about Reader accidentally being killed by them and some are an "outside" murder.
Freddy Krueger
He specifically told you not to come into his Dream World tonight
It was too chaotic, too much going on
His victim was a lot faster than he had anticipated
So he did his best to catch up with them
But he just couldn't seem to get close enough
So finally, Freddy's anger took over and he caused the sky to rain knives onto the poor teen
Once things were silent, he walked over to his victim, only to see another body laying further back
Freddy's breath caught
He ran over and saw you
You weren't supposed to be here
He told you not to come
Your eyes were already glazed over when Freddy picked you up
His eyes were going hazy, and he was staggering to your shared bed
He laid you down, your blood immediately soaking through the sheets
And it was only then that Freddy screamed a terrible sound into the world
The whole town would soon be reduced to nothing
Michael Myers
God, he didn't mean to
He just couldn't stand it in that moment
You were upset with him, arguing about how he can't just disappear for days on end without so much as a word
But he was just pissed
None of his killings went as planned, he could barely feel a thing, and here you were yelling about him not being around
It was too much, and he just needed the sensory overload to stop
His mind went dark
It felt like just a moment until he gathered his senses
But when he was able to finally focus, your limp frame was in his arms
Your neck was severely bruised, and there were still fresh tears on your cheeks
He couldn't have done this... right?
He kneeled there with you in his arms
He didn't cry, didn't yell, didn't even move
He just stayed frozen in that position, feeling absolutely nothing
Whatever humanity he had left, it died with you
There was nothing holding him back now
Jason Voorhees
There had only been a couple circumstances when a victim escaped Jason
And even then, none dared to go anywhere near those woods again
Except for one
For some reason, the death of his friends was too much
He was seeking revenge
Jason was inside the cabin cleaning up his machete while you were out picking flowers
You were wanting to make him a flower crown
He immediately dropped everything when he heard a single gunshot ring out through the desolate area
He sprung up, walking out to find you
It didn't take long before he saw a man leaning over a body, apologizing profusely over and over again
When he realized who was lying on the ground, he immediately ripped the man's head off, not even wasting a second
He lifted you in his arms, frantic on what to do
With your last moments, you struggled to smile and grip onto his hand, giving him a silent reassurance
He watched you go limp in his arms
He laid there with you for an eternity, feeling utterly lost
By the evening, he had a gravesite set up for you, and he was already packed
He was going to head into town this time
He would make sure there would be no survivors
Thomas Hewitt
It was just a freak accident
Thomas had gotten in up in the middle of the night while you were sleeping, slipping away to the shed
However, you had no idea where he had went
Fearing the worst, you walked out into the night, looking around for him
But in your worried state, you forgot about one of the traps set up outside
You accidentally triggered it and was immediately impaled
Thomas heard the trap go off and quickly rushed over to it
The moment he saw you, his heart dropped
He ran over and held you, trying to get the trap off of you
But you pleaded with him to leave you be, knowing your fate already
He was frantic, begging and crying with you to let him help
But you knew it was too late
You reached out and touched his masked face, offering a warm smile before your head dropped
Thomas took care of your body, having his family help make a gravesite for you
He was never the same after your death, and he became the most brutal killer out of everyone
Bubba Sawyer
The newest victim was willing to do whatever it took to survive
In a frenzy, they didn't even register what was happening
They saw you and immediately stabbed you in the stomach, quickly sprinting away thereafter
You screamed for Bubba, your body unable to move from the pain
It didn't take long for him to come to you, the area being filled with his whimpers and gasps of fear
He tried to turn you over, but it only caused you to let out cries
He was looking around frantically, trying to figure out what to do
But you just asked him to lay with you, knowing that help would never make it in time
He did as you asked, you both crying together
The moment you went silent, the air was filled with his screams
He was inconsolable
The moment he found the victim hiding away, he did his absolute worst to them
He didn't care about food in that moment
He wanted to invoke as much pain as possible
Your body was carefully tucked away in bed, Bubba refusing to leave your side for days
Brahms Heelshire
You were hoping to surprise Brahms, sneaking out in the night to pick some berries for tomorrow's breakfast
He normally slept like a rock, giving you ample time to complete the task
However, this night, he found himself awake to an empty bed
When he discovered you about to walk out the door, he went into a rage
How could you abandon him like this? Didn't you love him anymore?
He grabbed at you viciously, not seeing anything else but red
You tried to plead with him, telling him that you weren't going to leave
But this all fell on deaf ears
He wasn't thinking, he just grabbed at you and slammed you into the ground, your head bouncing from the force
He only stopped his attack when he saw the empty look on your face, and suddenly everything began to sink in
He froze up and began to cry, collapsing on top of your body
He didn't mean to
He pleaded to you that he didn't want to hurt you
He ended up placing your body on the couch, tucking the doll into your arms
At least this way, there was no possible chance that you could try to leave him again
Norman Bates
He blacked out
He didn't mean to, but something inside of him snapped when he noticed Mother's things had been misplaced
When he finally came to, you were lying in your shared bed, a knife sticking straight up from your chest
Norman became hysterical, not understanding what had happened
"N-no, no, no...."
He cried into your shoulder, holding your body close to his
It didn't take long for his mind to become numb, his teary eyes staring dazedly off into space
He ended up pulling another chair next to Mother, sitting your body beside hers
Mother always loved you, and Norman was sure she'd appreciate the company
It's okay, he reassured himself
You're home with him and Mother
He has his family still
Nothing is wrong
How could it be? You're still here with him...
Billy Loomis
You didn't tell him where you'd be tonight
It was just supposed to be a small get together, nothing important
So why did it matter?
But little did you know, Ghostface would be making an appearance
Billy was quick to get through the small group, eventually making his way around the corner to the next room
However, as you turned to figure out what was going on, your body ran straight into him
Not wanting to have a victim slip from his grip, he stabbed the knife into them quickly, not wasting any time
However, the moment his gaze tilted up, he saw those familiar eyes
As your body dropped, he caught you, ripping off his mask
"(Y/N)?! What the hell are you doing here?! You're supposed to be at home-"
"Billy?" you croaked out
"It's me, baby. Oh my god..."
His voice broke and the tears began to slip down his face unwillingly
Your eyes began to flutter, and he started to shake you in his arms
"Don't you dare fucking do that. You stay with me, alright?"
But your eyes soon glazed over, and Billy found himself yelling at your lifeless body
"DON'T DO THIS TO ME! DON'T YOU DARE LEAVE ME!"
Without you, there would no longer be mercy
Stu Macher
It was supposed to be a fun night together
It wasn't unusual for you to join Stu on his sprees
He loved having you by his side, being there to help him do something he enjoys
But this group was different than the others
They fought back
And when there was only one person left, they somehow managed to grab a nearby kitchen knife and slam it straight into your chest
"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!" Stu screamed
He took his own knife and slashed a gaping wound into they're neck, killing them quickly
He kneeled down beside you, taking your face in his hands
"Hey, hey! You're gonna be okay, alright?"
But you just shook your head
"Look at me. Look at me!"
You did your best to meet his eyes, trying to stay conscious
"I'm gonna get you out of here, and then we'll- (Y/N)?!"
Your eyes had closed, and your head drooped in his hands
Stu began to scream, begging and cursing for you to come back
Eric Draven
One of the first rules Eric gave to you was to never go looking for him at night
It didn't matter how late it was or how long it had been
You stayed home where it was safe, no matter what
But on this night, you broke his rule
Eric was supposed to be back hours ago, and yet you were alone in your bed, worried sick
You eventually gave in and went out into the night, searching for him
But unfortunately, someone else was watching you, quickly jumping out and stabbing you in the neck
They took your wallet and ran, leaving you to bleed out on the sidewalk
But it was only a matter of seconds before a familiar figure ran up to you, placing his cold hands against the wound in your neck
"Goddammit! What did I tell you?!" Eric cried
You tried to speak, but nothing came out but warm blood
"(Y/N), please don't go. Come on, you're strong. Stay with me"
You reached your bloody hand out, caressing Eric's cheek softly before your whole body went limp in his arms
His cries could be heard echoing throughout the night
Without you, he has nothing
#slashers x reader#slasher preference#slashers headcanon#slashers preference#slashers#michael myers headcanons#michael myers x reader#michael myers#halloween#halloween movie#jason voorhees headcanons#jason voorhees x reader#jason voorhees#friday the 13th#friday the thirteenth#thomas hewitt#thomas hewitt x reader#texas chainsaw massacre#the texas chainsaw massacre#brahms heelshire x reader#brahms heelshire#brahms heelshire headcanon#the boy 2016#billy loomis x reader#billy loomis headcanon#billy loomis#stu macher x reader#stu macher#stu macher headcanons#scream movie
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there is so much here to chew on, brb going to read Mother Courage And Her Children
Hey out of curiosity, I know most of the main cast in CTB is pulled from either Legend of Zelda game canons (Princess Zelda, Lana, Ganondorf in name, etc) or Linked Universe, but out of your original characters (especially Kat, Marigold, and the various Knights of Hyrule), did u give any of them symbolic or referential names?
Oh boy do I got the fun post for you:
Lincoln is straight up my Linksona. Just think of him as another version of the character Link
Marigold is supposed to be the typical red-headed love interest for a Link-like character; even her name is meant to fit right in with characters like Malon, Marin, and Midna.
Warriors's last name was originally going to be Warton, but I changed it to Walton when I learned that it meant "noble."
Meemaw is a reference to the Bertolt Brecht character Mother Courage (from his play Mother Courage and Her Children; I had just finished reading it for a seminar class when CTB first came to me). The characters even share a first name: Anna
Similarly, Kat is based off of Mother Courage's daughter, Kattrin; a famously silent-due-to-truama character
Kat's siblings also share names and fates with Mother Courage's sons: Eli is Eilif, and Cheddar is Swiss Cheese (yes, that's his real name)
Orlanda was named for Virginia Woolf's famous character Orlando; originally, I was going to have Orlanda be nonbinary, but changed my mind when I realized it wouldn't be a good idea to make your sacrificial character your nonbinary representation.
Shigeo's name was originally just going to be Shig, as a reference to Shigeru Miyamoto, but I changed it when I started to rewatch Mob Psycho 100. Shigeo is meant to be a homage to a common original character type I kept reading in Warriors-centric fics: the young Sheikah guy for Warriors to have a romance with. However, Shigeo was never envisioned with a romantic relationship in mind. He was always meant to be this cool, older guy type. However, I did almost have Warriors have a crush on him, then deleted that concept for space.
Gaudin was named after a French criminal for no reason. Genuinely, I just liked the name.
Anders was originally going to be named Betolt in honor of Brecht, but that felt heavy handed.
Jakucho is just meant to be the old woman version of the general Impa character to match the badass young woman version that is actually in Hyrule Warriors. Her name means "silent, lonely listening." I liked how it related to her role as Warriors's mentor/therapist.
Impa's real name, Chiyo, means "thousand generations, thousand worlds." I like how it related to the idea that she's always wanted to assume the same role as her ancestors.
I originally picked their surname Miyashita because the site I was on said it translated to something like "temple below the earth," which would reference the Kakariko Well. Checking now, it actually means "(one who lives) below the shrine," which makes way more sense in retrospect.
Ayane has no special name meaning, but her character... you do realize she's just Mask, right?
General Whitestone's name came from me asking myself what would a highly suspicious white guy in charge be called?
The name Nephus translates to "a God's son who will also become a God." Do I mean that literally? Who knows. At the very least, I wanted a snappy, but impressive-sounding name.
Vasileios means "royal or kingly". His middle name, Orionides, implies that he's the son of a great hunter.
Icarius's name is meant to be reminiscent to that of Icaurs, the famous mythological figure.
Philo means "lover or friend." A very cute name for a not-so-cute boy.
You probably have realized that the House of Nephus characters are heavily Greek/Roman coded. Originally, they were going to be Russian coded, but then the line about Faovaria being unable to attack some other kingdom due to their harsh winters would have fallen into question.
Faovaria's symbol being an octopus is a reference to how the octopuses symbolized immortality in ancient Greece.
Both of those were super off-topic. Sorry lol
I'll end with a fun fact you shouldn't look too deep into: the empire name Faovaria is derived from Farore. This was due to a concept I changed my mind about. Genuinely, it's not relevant anymore. Do not incorporate it into your theories, or something.
#ty for feeding us lore#lu ctb#also it’s EXTREMELY funny that u named shigeo after the mob psycho 100 character bc I originally didn’t pick up pn the fact that the name#was japanese so I thought it was pronounced shih-jee-oh. despite literally having a high school education in japanese. anyway. but then#somewhere in the middle of act 2 or 3 I think I watched a few eps of mob psycho 100 on a reccomendation and finally figured out how to#pronounce shigeo. it was suuuuuch an adjustment for me u don’t UNDERSTAND for a character with comparatively little screentime at that#point I was somehow deadset on his name’s pronunciation.#also I picked up on marigold being an m name but i also thought heyyy marigold’s a flower…maybe that flower has some sort of symbolism?#but here’s the thing: outside of roses and like. the really common flowers that everyone knows#pretty much all flowers have the same wishy washy vague lofty symbolic meanings.#so according to google marigolds represent joy and divinity but also since the victorian age have been associated with grief and the dead#because people would bring marigolds to the gravesites of dead loved ones or like even in mexico day of the dead would put them on offrendo#……………hey wait a minute.#In their homage long form fiction piece Call Them Brothers#writer wutheringmights depicts Marigold — the morally gray main character’s long dead mother — with conflicting perspectives#a symbolic name#and ironic expectations. In doing so#wutheringmights argues that although mothers may be held by society as pinnacles of morality#in the end they have just as much complexity as any other person#and can fuck up their children with as much intensity and nuance as father figures.#rate my thesis on a scale of warriors’ extremely understated but earnest attempt at explaining how he traumatized spirits#to time’s verbal smack-down of Lincoln in the office one time
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