#marigold (grief)

[spinaroos-47]

Oh, my precious child How lucky you are (how lucky you are) Handed down a shield for your tender parts

I missed drawing Hunter, honestly

[takawbird]

hi i love them very much and i want them to live a long life together :')

[marigoldhospital]

[yonemurishiroku]

something something Nico builds Bianca a grave and he puts flowers on her grave and he's mourning the part of him that died with her.

[im-very-sorry]

hey uh another question about tua s4. what the fuck did reginalds wife(i think her names abigail) mean when she thanked luther for watching over her on the moon? didnt she fucking die? and if she didnt how did he watch over/protect her on the fucking moon? am i fucking missing something?

[daily-whistlepaw]

daily whistlepaw until sto becomes PoV day 1278

WindClan comemorates the fallen of the great battle with a pile of stones and Whistlepaw is the one doing the honors that day

[shoalclan-is-gone]

White Winter Hymnal

Ospreyheart, my boy….

[butchdarling]

[ID: Digital fan art of Hikaru from The Summer Hikaru died. He's shown from the hips up grinning at the viewer in front of a blue sky. He's holding a pot of flowers: marigolds, butterfly weed, and rain flowers. Bright sunlight comes from the top right. End ID]

[lifesver]

leland is my rose imagery/symbolism boy and i like him

[unproduciblesmackdown]

also the Biggest Eternalest Moods

[unfoxmeart]

Limb & Flower

Cont of my meat series. Leg of lamb, daisies, rosemary, primrose, marigold, dandelion, thistle.

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[batswithsillyhats]

˚₊𓆩༺ A Garden of Memories ༻𓆪₊˚

Bright as a buttercup's glow, Dancing in the breeze's flow, Dogwood blossoms gently sway, As they bid farewell to the day.

Heather carpets the moors at our feet, As we retreat, memories sweet. Beside me, the hemlock grows tall, While you, once vibrant, seem so small.

Winter melts, marigolds bloom anew, My heart halts, seeing you adieu. Snowdrops weep as tears cascade, Leaving me alone, in sorrow's shade.

In your honor, I nurture rosemary's grace, A fragrant tribute, in this solemn space.

[forthedancingandthethriving]

Marigold

"Woah.." Lily gasps softly, her footsteps against the metal floor as quiet as they could.

A large open room, circle in design, with blue-tinted steel lining the walls. The hums of soft white lights illuminated, and in the center was a tank, containing..

"Diana!" Lily gasps, rushing forward and placing her hands on the glass. The rest follow her, all gaping at the giant siren.

"Lily?" The siren of storms places a giant hand on the glass. "It's really you.."

"Yeah." She smiles. "I.. woke up a while ago." She shakes her head. "Uh, let's just focus on getting you back."

YEMRU flutters around. "It appears there's a control panel. If we examine it, perhaps we can release you, Diana."

"Beep bap!"

Girlfriend purses her lips. "Boyfriend is right. This has been way too easy."

Lily hesitates. "It has. But.. what else can we do? We need to take what we can get."

Miku points a finger to her and them YEMRU. "We'll focus on getting that control panel, you guys-"

"Will not be doing anything."

While the rest of the group turns around in confusion, which quickly turns to fear, Lily feels anger bubble in her at that familiar voice.

She whips around, clenching her teeth. "You."

There stands Marcy. It's hard to forget someone who was constantly trying to get her Uncle Bob to return home. Though what's interesting was that Marcy's cloak 2as now red, and she lacked her normal bandana. Thorn embroidery was apparent on it, and green lined the cloak's edges.

The blade Marcy was pointing at them lowered for a moment. "Wait. You're that girl, Lily."

"Damn right." She hisses. "I should have known you'd be working with Lady Rose." She glances around. There was nothing for her to fight with. Girlfriend could probably take on Marcy, but that's if Marcy was willing to play fair.

"I don't have a choice. This is for Bob's sake."

"You always said that, didn't you?!" She snaps. "I can't imagine how he feels right now, seeing you work with Lady Rose!"

As the two argue, Miku and YEMRU quickly sneak off to the control panel. Boyfriend and Girlfriend made a point to get in front of Lily, eyes narrowed at her. Though Boyfriend was clearly on more edge, watching Marcy warily.

As the argument continues, Miku glances up towards one of the screens, and her faces goes white.

"We've gotta go." She glances at YEMRU before pointing at the screen.

YEMRU's eyes follow her finger, and his shape turns to a triangle. His voice hushes. "We cannot let Lily see that."

Miku nods, and her eyes turn to another screen. She scans over jt, quickly, before she lurches forward and slams her hand down on a nearby button, then pulled a lever.

Alarms blare, and the walls to the tank fall. Water spills out, and the floor beneath them begins to part. A giant pipe is underneath, gray in color.

"No!" Marcy shouts, dashing towards Lily. "I will not let you get away, not when bringing you to her will bring him back!"

Boyfriend, acting quickly, spun out his microphone and blocked her blade. He grits his teeth. "Bap bop!"

"What does that even mean?" Marcy huffs, jumping back.

Being free, Diana shifts to a larger form and bares sharp teeth at Marcy. In a sweeping motion, she grabs the group and merely says, "hold your breath."

As the Garo lunges to try and grab Lily, her eyes flick upwards, to where more of Lady Rose's goons begin to run in.

Her heart sinks at seeing a red cloak like Marcy's before her vision is obscured by the walls of the pipe.

○●○

"Tsk tsk."

A red cloaked figure marches back Marcy, and she trembles with barely contained rage. A sword presses down on the button, and the alarms stop. The figure doesn't pull up lever, instead leaving the floor parted to expose the pipe.

"One job, and you failed."

She narrows her eyes as she tries to not lash out. Across from her stood Bob, but she knew it wasn't him in control of his body. Ghostly white vines cover his body like rope, and over his right eye was bird's-foot trefoil, a flower Lady Rose was all too happy to explain one of the meanings of. His eye was a vibrant red, like the Lady's cloak.

"The very least you can do is tell me who it was that broke in." Her brother's head shakes.

"That girl, Lily." Marcy speaks quickly. "She had others with her."

Bob's body jolts, and she swears for a moment that he glares at her, as if angered that she'd say that. Then, his body returns to its normal puppet state.

"Well, well, well! Isn't that a good bit of news." Lady Rose's voice dwarfs Bob's. "Very good, very good."

The body of her brother leaps over the edge, but not before pulling down the lever, turning the floor to normal. "You and Bob will begin looking for her, effective tomorrow."

"Why not just go down the pipe?" Marcy argues.

"You'd get lost or die." The Lady just sounds indifferent, like she couldn't care less. "I believe our discussion is done."

With that, Marcy watches as her brother's body ascends the stairs.

○●•

Lily sits on the rocks, vaguely listening as Diana and Joe Boopkins discuss something. (It was a relief that the sea still held him. That was one more useful ally.

Her mind was still racing. Was that her uncle? Had he really joined Lady Rose? No, he couldn't have. His anger over the whole mess let her know he wasn't happy.

"Lily." Diana's gentle voice snaps her out of it.

She looks up from her spot. The moon shines down on the sand of the beach.

Diana swims forward, and she presents a smaller version of her trident. "I trust you with my trident until this is all over." Lily gapes as she gingerly takes it. "It will listen to you until you return it to me. You are its user now."

"Thank you." She whispers.

"You're welcome."

○●○

Lady Rose hums as she retreats from Bob's mind. Leaning back in her chair, a cruel grin spreads on her face. She leans forward and presses a communicator on her desk.

A minute passes, and it answers.

"Yes, Rose?"

"Mr L!" She chuckles. "I hope you're on speaker because I have some news regarding a certain little songbird that I'm sure your captives would love to hear."

It's quiet before the man speaks again, and she can practically hear his grin. "Oh, do go on."

Lady Rose smiles. What a good day, this was.

[marigoldhospital]

[akkivee]

finally found the hypmic botanists who are ready with the flowers lol. so i’ve seen the general consensus is that the flowers on nemu’s speakers are:

marigolds: power, strength, the sun, light that lives inside a person

white lilies: rebirth, purity

pink gerbera: admiration, high esteem for someone

blue hyacinth: sincerity, loyalty, fidelity

blue hydrangea: apology, regret, forgiveness

white marguerite: purity, innocence, new beginnings

[corvianbard]

#5024

A marigold rots in grief With every fallen leaf For a daffodil to bloom When spring has to resume.