a promise to the death

My Last Thoughts are of You

Bonjour, miraculers!
A new fanfiction has been added at Archive of Our Own (ao3)! Quelle chance!

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by DemonDogDean

When a freak accident sends Marinette into critical condition, the only thing she can think about is Chat Noir. She wasn’t going to make it and someone had to tell him. Otherwise, he’d never know what had happened to her–why his lady had never returned. And, as it just so happens, Adrian is there with her near the end, so she decides that he can take the message to Chat just as well as anyone.

No character death, I promise.

Words: 3301, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English



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Cannibal Corpse re-issues classic albums 'Butchered At Birth', 'Eaten Back to Life', 'The Bleeding', 'Vile', 'Tomb Of The Mutilated' on vinyl; kicks off North American tour with Obituary, Cryptopsy, Abysmal Dawn tomorrow

After releasing their latest effort, A Skeletal Domain, to critical acclaim, Cannibal Corpse is now going back in time to commemorate some classic titles: Butchered At Birth, Eaten Back to Life, The Bleeding, Vile, and Tomb Of The Mutilated . As part of the “Metal Blade Classics” series, these albums are now available on vinyl in limited quantities at: metalblade.com/cannibalcorpse. An exclusive poster is also included with each LP!

Starting tomorrow, Cannibal Corpse will be on tour in North America in support of these re-issues and 2014’s A Skeletal Domain. With Obituary, Cryptopsy, and Abysmal Dawn also joining them on the road, this trek promises to be one of the most bludgeoning death metal line-ups fans will see all year. See below for upcoming dates!

The Noise presents:
Cannibal Corpse tour dates
w/ Obituary, Cryptopsy, Abysmal Dawn
Feb. 12 - Atlanta, GA - The Masquerade
Feb. 13 - Wilmington, NC - Ziggy’s by The Sea
Feb. 14 - Baltimore, MD - Baltimore Soundstage
Feb. 15 - Philadelphia, PA - Theatre of Living Arts
Feb. 16 - New York, NY - Irving Plaza
Feb. 18 - Boston, MA - Paradise Rock Club
Feb. 19 - Buffalo, NY - Town Ballroom
Feb. 20 - Toronto, ON - Opera House
Feb. 21 - Detroit, MI - St. Andrews Hall
Feb. 23 - Milwaukee, WI - Turner Hall Ballroom
Feb. 24 - St. Louis, MO - The Ready Room
Feb. 25 - Lawrence, KS - The Granada Theater
Feb. 26 - Minneapolis, MN - Cabooze
Feb. 27 - Chicago, IL - Metro
Feb. 29 - Denver, CO - The Summit Music Hall
Mar. 1 - Salt Lake City, UT - The Complex
Mar. 2 - Boise, ID - Revolution Center
Mar. 3 - Portland, OR - Hawthorne Theater
Mar. 4 - Vancouver, BC - Commodore Ballroom
Mar. 5 - Seattle, WA - El Corazon
Mar. 7 - San Francisco, CA - The Fillmore
Mar. 8 - Los Angeles, CA - Avalon Hollywood
Mar. 9 - Santa Ana, CA - The Observatory
Mar. 10 - San Diego, CA - House of Blues
Mar. 11 - Phoenix, AZ - Club Red
Mar. 12 - Albuquerque, NM - Sunshine Theater
Mar. 14 - San Antonio, TX - The Aztec Theatre
Mar. 15 - Dallas, TX - Gas Monkey Live!
Mar. 16 - Houston, TX - House Of Blues
Mar. 17 - Baton Rouge, LA - Varsity Theatre
Mar. 18 - Tallahassee, FL - The Side Bar Theatre
Mar. 19 - Tampa, FL - The Ritz Ybor *no Obituary
Mar. 20 - Ft. Lauderdale, FL - Revolution Live

Cannibal Corpse online:
http://cannibalcorpse.net
https://www.facebook.com/cannibalcorpse
https://twitter.com/CorpseOfficial
https://www.youtube.com/user/cannibalcorpse

Lily (White)

Purity, Modesty, Death, It’s heavenly to be with you, Restored innocence after death, Promise and Renewal


After seeing this and this , I know I just had to commission @devil-ink for my next favorite character in Fates in a similar style and concept and gosh look how beautiful she is in Ari’s style  (psst, she also has a DA account!) ♥

At first I want to choose a flower that related to either ‘Repentance’ or ‘Secret’ for Lilith considering the spoiler regarding her whole character revealed at the Hidden Truth DLC, but then I looked at White Lily’s hanakotoba and it just clicked perfectly with her image and role both in the Hidden Truth DLC and especially in the main games….

So then, yeah…Lily for Lilith.

I really enjoy the evolution of the friendship and bond between these two characters. They started the show as people with completely different point of view on things, constantly arguing about everything and now trust each other with their lives. What a difference time and life can make. Seeing how much all’s changed since the beginning, I found myself missing the days when the delinquents were trying to find a way to survive. And Clarke and Bellamy became one of the show’s strongest duos. It’s good to see them back together, even for a little while. As it happens on the show, there’s a little hope and relief when they finally meet again, shortly followed by another fight for survival. This time Bellamy gets attacked from behind and only survives, because Clarke convinces Roan to let him go, with a promise she will go with him without resistance (possibly to her own death). It’s such a short moment, yet powerful with all the emotions up in the air and the reunion of the show’s two great characters. Can’t wait to see Clarke and Bellamy back together for good. Great work by Eliza Taylor and Bob Morley in the hour.
Why the One Year Anniversary of Natasha McKenna's Death Matters

“You promised you wouldn’t kill me. I didn’t do anything." 

These were some of the last words spoken by Natasha McKenna before she died in custody after Fairfax County Jail officials tasered her four times with 50,000 volts.

 Despite the fact that video of McKenna’s cold-blooded killing has been available to the public since September, journalists and activists have resoundingly failed to draw the outrage to her story that it merits.

McKenna had been diagnosed with schizophrenia as a child. Rather than providing the care she needed, jail officials tasered McKenna four times with 50,000 volts while attempting to "extract” her from her cell.

That is the reason why the anniversary of her death is so important. There still no justice happened.  The McKenna video is one of the most disturbing things i have ever seen in my life. Even when it is so perfectly clear she is almost dead, nobody covered her body. IT IS FREAKING HORRIBLE! it is a murder in a cold blood but nobody gets convicted. This system is guilty AS HELL.

Your really a Fraser

@drarialynn

Claire knew she should have been more upset by Franks death but mostly, she felt finally free. She had promised him that she would wait for his death before she told her daughter who her father really was. Jamie had survived Culloden and now she would go to find him.

“Aria, sweetie, could you come in here?”

splitsunshine asked:

Whoever is in the grave needs to be a regular cast member. You have been pimping up this death so much and promising a shocking impact that it would be a copout to kill anybody other than a regular. Since we know it's not Oliver or Felicity, for this death to even mean anything it has to be Lance, Laurel, Thea, or Diggle. If it's anybody other than one of them, then we know you guys chickened out.

Hey, I haven’t been pimping anything.  I haven’t had the time!

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Today in history - The birth of Empress Maud {c.7 February 1102}

Matilda is the Latin form of Maud, and the name of the only surviving legitimate child of King Henry I. She was born in 1102, generally it is said at Winchester, but recent research indicates that she was actually born at the Royal Palace in Sutton Courtenay (Berkshire).

In something of a political coup for her father, Matilda was betrothed to the German Emperor, Henry V, when she was only eight. They were married on 7th January 1114. She was twelve and he was thirty-two. Unfortunately there were no children and on the Emperor’s death in 1125, Matilda was recalled to her father’s court.

Matilda’s only legitimate brother had been killed in the disastrous Wreck of the White Ship in late 1120 and she was now her father’s only hope for the continuation of his dynasty. The barons swore allegiance to the young Princess and promised to make her queen after her father’s death. She herself needed heirs though and in April 1127, Matilda found herself obliged to marry Prince Geoffrey of Anjou and Maine (the future Geoffrey V, Count of those Regions). He was thirteen, she twenty-three. It is thought that the two never got on. However, despite this unhappy situation they had had three sons in four years.

Being absent in Anjou at the time of her father’s death on 1st December 1135, possibly due to pregnancy, Matilda was not in much of a position to take up the throne which had been promised her and she quickly lost out to her fast-moving cousin, Stephen. With her husband, she attempted to take Normandy. With encouragement from supporters in England though, it was not long before Matilda invaded her rightful English domain and so began a long-standing Civil War from the powerbase of her half-brother, Robert of Gloucester, in the West Country.

After three years of armed struggle, she at last gained the upper hand at the Battle of Lincoln, in February 1141, where King Stephen was captured. However, despite being declared Queen or “Lady of the English” at Winchester and winning over Stephen’s brother, Henry of Blois, the powerful Bishop of Winchester, Matilda alienated the citizens of London with her arrogant manner. She failed to secure her coronation and the Londoners joined a renewed push from Stephen’s Queen and laid siege to the Empress in Winchester. She managed to escape to the West, but while commanding her rearguard, her brother was captured by the enemy.

Matilda was obliged to swap Stephen for Robert on 1st November 1141. Thus the King soon reimposed his Royal authority. In 1148, after the death of her half-brother, Matilda finally returned to Normandy, leaving her son, who, in 1154, would become Henry II, to fight on in England. She died at Rouen on 10th September 1169 and was buried in Fontevrault Abbey, though some of her entrails may possibly have been later interred in her father’s foundation at Reading Abbey.

your fav is NOT problematic: levi

i think it’s funny how antis come at us with shit like “the court scene!1!1 very abusive!” 

like oh yeah that one scene where eren was about to be murdered without permission from anyone. that one scene were levi had to act really bad because if he couldn’t prove himself capable of hurting eren then eren would of been killed regardless of his usefulness. that one scene were in manga (if y’all even bother to read it) levi looked upset to see eren in pain like yaaas i ship it because of that one scene.

like seriously? when people say levi is abusive i can’t take them serious because wow? levi, the man who held a dying soilders hand and promised that his death was not in vain and that he contributed to humankinds fight against the titans. levi, the man who saw the death of his two best friends, cried like there was no tomorrow and even though in his mind erwin was responsible for their deaths, he chose to follow him instead of killing him without mercy. levi, the man who disobeyed erwin’s orders of staying put and saved eren before he became one with his titan form. 

like shit man this isn’t even about ereri anymore. there were so many times were levi could of acted abusive towards the cadets. when mikasa disobeyed his orders and he was forced to save her, hurting his foot in the process, he could of called her so many things and hurt her so bad. but he didn’t. 

i understand that a lot of y’all don’t like ereri but jesus christ, don’t stoop so low to call out a character abusive just to ‘prove’ that the ship is bad. if you’re going by canon then STAY by canon. 

even Hajime Isayama said that levi is the most emotional character like um hello??

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Ever since that day my sister died, I’ve changed. Everything about me is different. I don’t wear my hair the same; instead of it being curly I have it straight all the time and it’s longer than usual. If anything reminds me of Allison I’ll just fall apart into pieces, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to be put back together. I’m not myself anymore. I’m not the happy, jumpy, smiley Y/N. I look at myself in the mirror. I have purple bags under my eyes, even my make up can’t cover it up. I haven’t had any sleep since her death, the way I saw that sword go through her body, the way I saw her face when she felt that sword go through her body, it destroyed me. But I made a promise to her.

Before Allison’s death:

Listen to me Y/N, I love you and whatever happens, happens for a reason, do you understand me? She asks and cups my face with her warm hands. I nod my head with a couple tears running down my cheeks. I don’t want to show her my weakness; I want to be strong for her. “I’ll be okay, and all of us are going to come home safe.” Allison smiles and backs up, turning around and leaving the house. Once the door shut, more tears fell from my eyes and my breathing was uneven. I try to get a hold of myself, it’s hard, but I finally did it. I stop crying and think to myself, I’m going to help.

I grab my jacket and run to my car; I start it and then drive down to where the pack is going to meet. I’m not going to let my sister fight on her own. I know she’ll be with the rest of the pack, but I want to fight by her side. Once I get there, the fight has already started. Scott’s fighting three of them at once; Isaac is ducking and cutting up two of them. But then the tables are turning, Scott and Isaac started to get weaker for some reason; they get thrown to the ground and cut up from the swords. As one is about to shove their sword into Isaac, an arrow goes through its chest. I look to my left and see Allison with her bow, she has a smile on her face, know that her arrow worked. I smile as well. But then I see one of them behind her.

“ALLISON WATCH OUT!” I scream and she looks over at me with her eyebrows together; she’s confused. Then the sword went through her. Her eyes are wide open and the sword is pulled out of her. Scott looks over and he runs over to her as she’s about to fall to the ground and holds her as she falls. Isaac looks over at me and shakes his. He doesn’t want me to see this. Isaac got off and limps over to me. He holds the gate closed so I can’t enter.

“Let me in Isaac, right now!” He keeps holding it. I keep trying to push it open, but he’s too strong.

“I don’t want you to see this, Y/N”.

“This is my sister, I need to see her before she…”I have to hold my stomach.

“Please, Isaac…” I ask quietly as tears form in my eyes.

Isaac looks back at the scene and then back at me, he opens the gate and I sprint over to Allison and Scott.

“Allison…” tears are dripping my chin.

Allison looks over at me and smiles slightly as I see blood on her teeth. She holds her hand out and interlocks it with mine.

‘You’re going to be okay, Y/N”. She says unevenly. She coughs and looks over at Scott, refuses to cry and holds her tightly to him. Allison sets her bloody hand on his cheek.

“It’s okay…”

“It’s okay.”

“You got to tell my dad, you got to tell him.” Scott nods even though he’s not sure what Allison means. Allison’s grip on my hand loosens. Her head starts to limp and her eyes were stuck open as she isn’t breathing anymore.

“Isaac holds me close” I can’t stop crying…I just lost my sister, I just lost my world.

“Come on Y/N, let’s get you home.” Isaac says and he takes me home and stays with me for the night.

Continuing after Allison’s death:

I shake out of my memory and get my bag ready and head down to the school. This memory is going to haunt me forever. It’s always going to pop up randomly. I usually go to Lydia’s everyday for study sessions and to just hang out in general.

I see the pack they look worried. I walk over to them and their face expressions start to worry me; something bad must have happened.

“Guys are you okay?” I ask and they all look at me and breathe in relief. I raise my eyebrows, waiting for them to reply.

“Thank god you’re okay.’ They say in relief and Lydia holds her heart she shuts her eyes.

“Of course I’m okay, I’m doing better.”

“No it’s not that.” Stiles says weakly.

“What do you mean?” I ask.

“Someone is after you. Someone slipped a note in Scott’s locker and all it said was your name in big letters.” Stiles says as his hands shake with anxiety.

“You need to be protected 24/7 now.” Scott says and he looks at each pack member.

“Isaac you stay with her for the first two nights, you will be in her room and will not fall asleep.” Scott demands and Isaac nods his head; agreeing.

Then Scott looks over at Liam. “You will be her for the rest of the week and then next week I will be with Y/N all week.” Scott says.

“Now let’s do this.”. Scott says and they all head to class.

After Isaac escorts me to my house and gets himself comfortable on my bed and is ready to watch some Netflix with me.

With an hour all of the lights turn off.

“Isaac I can’t see, what’s happening.” I say worried and scared backing up on my bed hitting the wall right below my window.

Isaac decides to call Scott

Scott answers

“Scott we really need you right now, all of the lights are off and I can’t turn them back on, something isn’t right. HURRY UP.” Isaac hangs up the phone and tries to smell the scent.

He starts to breathe heavy and get mad anxiety. I’ve never been in such a scary situation. And after that thought something grabs my hair and pulls me out through the window and throws me off the roof. I smack my head on the concrete and I touch my head and there’s a little blood on my hand. I get up and yell up to Isaac.

“ISAAC, GET OUT OF THERE!” I scream and he doesn’t answer me. I hear a care behind me and it’s Scott, Stiles, and Lydia.

I run to them.

“Isaac is in there and I don’t know what’s happening to them, you got to go save him Scott!” I say loudly and Scott nods and Stiles follows him into the house. Lydia holds me close as I’m shaking uncontrollably.

“It’s going to be okay Y/N.” She rubs my arm. Someone ends up behind us, wearing all black has a mask covering their face. I Scott throws one of them out the window and we look at it. It was a kanima. Lydia and I jump from the sudden fall. We hear footsteps behind us and we quickly turn around and the person smacks Lydia across the face, and grabs, dragging me into the woods.

I’m thrown onto the went grown, wet leaves stick to me as I try to take them off. I look to my left and I see werewolf’s coming my way. I look over at him and he has a huge smile on his face.

“You’re the main course.” He whispers

I shake my head and tears rush down my face, my mascara running down my face and one of the werewolf’s is standing above me. I heard Scott and Isaac and Stiles and Lydia calling my name.

“Hurry, make this quick.” He smiled and his nails grew.

But the last voice I heard was from Liam.

I whimper and I’m ready for my end.

Right before he was going to slash my throat I turned and his nails tore into my back leaving thick unstitch able cuts.

I scream

“AHHHHH FUCK!!”

They finally find me and see my injury Scott shakes his head.

He runs toreds me and falls to the ground.

Liam finally reaches me and he whimpers, he lips shaking, he knows what’s going to happen.

I’m not going to make it.

He runs towards me and pushes Scott out of the way holds me, holding my hand and staring at the cuts.

“Liam, I need you to look at me.” I say as blood reaches to my mouth.

Liam looks at me, tears running down his face.

“I love you Liam, I always will. Right now is just another beautiful moment together.” My lips shake as I can feel myself fading away. He shakes his head, he doesn’t want to accept the fact that I’m not going to make it.

“I’ll always be with you Liam, I set my hand on his cheek, rubbing his cheek with my thumb.

Scott shook his head.

“I’m not letting this happen Y/N, I’m not letting you die.” He says and bends down next to me, he holds my arm and breathes in. I look at him confused and then I realize what he’s going to do. I don’t want to be a werewolf! I shake my head and try to pull away from his grip but he’s too strong. He bites my thumb and I scream. Liam holds me tight

“It’s going to be okay Y/N!” He says loudly as I burry my face into his chest.

He releases his grip and removes his teeth from my arm. My goes limp and everything turns black.

When we sit on the gold grass of the cliff, the sun between us insists on a solution for which we search in vain, but whose insurgency we feel unbearably. I never was in love with death before, nor felt grateful because the rocks below could promise certain death. But now the idea of dying violently becomes an act wrapped in attractive melancholy, and displayed with every blandishment. For there is no beauty in denying love, except perhaps by death, and towards love what way is there?

To deny love, and deceive it meanly by pretending that what is unconsummated remains eternal, or that love sublimated reaches highest to heavenly love, is repulsive, as the hypocrite’s face is repulsive when placed too near the truth. Farther off from the centre of the world, of all worlds, I might be better fooled, but can I see the light of a match while burning in the arms of the sun?

—  Elizabeth Smart, By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept
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Nathan Scott: Someday, this beach might wash away.. the oceans may dry, the sun could dim, but on that day I’ll still be loving you. Always and forever. I promise you, Haley. 

Haley James: I, Haley, take you Nathan, to have and to hold from this day forward. In sickness and in health. For richer or poorer. For better or worse. I promise that I will love and cherish you, and will deny all things that come between us. I make this promise for eternity. A promise that I will keep forever. Until the end of time. ‘Til death do us part.

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Everything That Kills Me... - harryismymuse - One Direction (Band) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 3/3
Fandom: One Direction (Band)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Zayn Malik/Harry Styles, Liam Payne/Harry Styles, Niall Horan/Louis Tomlinson
Characters: Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson
Additional Tags: Great Gatsby AU, Unrequited Love, Reunions, Minor Violence, Guns, Gunshot Wounds, Mental Instability, Obsession, Unhealthy Relationships, Infidelity, There is some Nouis but it’s very little, No major character deaths, I promise

Summary:

“…Niall caught a fractioned glimpse of that beauty as Zayn lifted his sharp jaw just so and the moonlight cast light and shadow across his profile, illuminating flawless olive skin and cheekbones that could inspire an artist to waste away in front of a canvas, trying to get the angle of them just right. Niall watched, totally enraptured, as Zayn Malik reached out his arm and stretched his fingers towards the East Egg skyline. Seemingly pointing at darkness for several seconds—a man grasping at nothing but his own imagination—until a faint green light appeared, faltering like a flame lit on a single candle wick. It came and went, softly and almost imperceptibly, but it was there. And Zayn reached for it, elongating his arm and his fingers as far as they would go, like somehow, he could get to it, caress it, clutch it in his hand. But it was untouchable.”

OR

A Great Gatsby AU

Title: You Promised

Pairing: Annalogia

Setting: Canon

Words: 1247

Warning: Blood, Character Death

A/N: Admin Cat decides to be evil and write angst. :3c


“Come on, Acno. Just over here.” A blonde girl called over to her blue haired friend as she climbed farther and farther up the hill.

“Wait up, Anna! You’re going too fast!” The blue haired boy, Acnologia, called back, struggling to keep up with Anna.

“No, you’re just too slow, idiot.”

“Hey!”

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ESTP.

Being alone in a crowd. Watching a fire burn. Holding onto the spark of foolishness. Breaking rules and promises for your own amusement. Gambling with death. Knowing things you mustn’t know. Inhaling burned air and grey dust after a firework. Risking everything to feel alive. Throwing confetti against the black sky. Feeling free and able to do everything.

Insane in the most normal way possible.

i can’t promise
to love you
till death do us part.

i can’t promise
to die within your arms
holding your hand tight.

i can’t promise
to grow old with you
our hair graying together.


death is envious of us;
but i promise, my love


i’ll die with your name on my lips,
your eyes in my mind
and your love in my heart.

i’ll grow stronger and heal my wounds.
i’ll look for you everyday.
i’ll realize it was worth everything.

                                    

                                                -when a demon falls in love with an angel //

“You killed your father. You loved your father.”

Anger. “He was not my father, he was Ben Solo’s.”

Exasperation. “Yes and you killed Ben. But you claim you love me. What happens if you kill Kylo Ren next? Then I suppose I’ll be the next sacrifice on your journey of unsatisfactory, not to mention unhealthy, anguish and self-hatred.”

Indignation. Stab of hurt. Panic. “I would ne-”

Tired acceptance. “I always knew you’d be the death of me, just promise you won’t draw it out at the end. None of your theatrics, at least respect me enough for that.”

Stunned silence and painful sensation in his heart enough to elicit an unbidden gasp.

Green eyes reflect the same pain. The words were spoken with truth, not spite. He really believed that. It made the sensation worse.