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Evariste Vital Luminais - The sons of Clovis II, 1880.
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oragonalley · 9 months
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Dead End
"Condemned by the truth he seeks..."
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shewhoworshipscarlin · 3 months
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A Merchant's Wife on Her Deathbed, mid 1800s, Russia.
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cherryc1nnam0n · 6 months
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Coffee for your head | Eddie Munson x FEM!Reader
Summary: Eddie is in his death bed... He has so much to say...
Cw: Major angst warning!! Major character death, sad topics, illness, death bed, agonizing, little smut
Writer's note: This is based off Death Bed by Powfu. I was listening to it when coming home from work, and I wanted to write it as Eddie and you
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Don't stay away for too long, don't go to bed
I'll make a cup of coffee for your head
It'll get you up and going out of bed
"I'm sorry, you don't have long enough... Maybe, 4 months"
That was the moment their lives changed
Only at age 25 Eddie Munson has been diagnosed with lung cancer, terminal, there was nothing the doctors could do to safe him
"Eddie... No..." You had whispered grabbing his hand
A lonely tear had left his eye without him noticing, he just let out an anguished breath
Yeah, I don't wanna fall asleep, I don't wanna pass away
I been thinking of our future, 'cause I'll never see those days
I don't know why this has happened, but I probably deserve it
I tried to do my best, but you know that I'm not perfect
"I would recommend enjoying the last moments you have together, do the things you love, eat what you like, just, make good memories in the mean time"
The couple had gone home in silence, quiet sobs being heard from her as she held his hand during the ride home
They had moved together 3 years ago, making a small apartment their safe home, but now it had became all moody and sad
It was no lie that Eddie smoked a lot, since he was a teen, but his cancer had been too aggressive and it was taking him out really fast
"What am I gonna do without you Eddie?" You said sobbing into his chest as he held you close to him
"Live..." You cried even harder
"I can't live without you Eddie, you're my whole life"
I been praying for forgiveness, you've been praying for my health
When I leave this Earth, hoping you'll find someone else
'Cause, yeah, we still young, there's so much we haven't done
Getting married, start a family, watch your husband with his son
That night he tried to calm you down my making love to you, slow and tender, with lots of love in each move he made, his kisses filled with sorrow and pain, he knew he didn't have long to do this so he had to enjoy the moments he had you
During the days his health went downhill, he couldn't move a lot, his breathing would be different during the night, you prayed every night to whoever was out there to save him but they never seemed to answer back
Soon he had to use oxygen to breath properly, moving out of the bed was too much work as time went on
"It's almost time for me to go baby..." He had said to you one day
You had cried onto his chest, begging him not to leave you
I wish it could be me, but I won't make it out this bed
I hope I go to Heaven, so I see you once again
My life was kinda short, but I got so many blessings
Happy you were mine, it sucks that it's all ending
"I love you so much Y/n..."
"I love you too Eddie"
"You'll find someone else baby, someone who will love you so much" you shook your head
"I only want you, you're my only love"
He caressed your cheek
I'm happy that you here with me, I'm sorry if I tear up
When me and you were younger, you would always make me cheer up
Taking goofy videos and walking through the park
You would jump into my arms every time you heard a bark
"Remember that day at the fair? When you got lost and I found you near the fountain?" You nodded "I'll find you again in another life baby"
Cuddle in your sheets, sing me sound asleep
And sneak out through your kitchen at exactly 1:03
Sundays, went to church, on Mondays, watched a movie
Soon you'll be alone, sorry that you have to lose me
"You can go Eddie... Rest my love" you had finally accepted what was to come
"I love you..."
"I love you too..."
With one final smile he closed his eyes and finally left this world...
Don't stay away for too long, don't go to bed
I'll make a cup of coffee for your head
It'll get you up and going out of bed
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horygory · 1 month
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The Accursed (2022) - The Black Hand
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wijenc007 · 9 months
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KING BALDWIN IV AND HIS PHYSICIAN
(Part II (end))
Warning : This fanfiction made with AI bot help because my english are suck, this is not romantic fnf but might be contain Platonic-relationship.
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Timesius restless, all night he can't stop moving and will startled by a little noises. When the sun rises his eyes still red.
The physician decide to get up and brew more medicine, he can't rest even if he force himself to.
Another night come, This time Timesius also cover his red eyes with his veil not wanting to make the king worried, Timesius change the bandage again, this time his vision blurry make him difficult to see.
Baldwin woke as Timesius again entered the chamber. He noticed that the physician's eyes were red and that there were no visible sleep lines on his face, meaning he had not gotten a restful sleep. Baldwin, who was beginning to feel better from Timesius's care, tried to make his physician sit down.
"Timesius, you must rest. You've been working for three nights without any sleep. As your king, I command you to sit down and sit quietly for at least one hour."
Sit down quietly? What that mean? Timesius obey, he sit in one of the chair in the king's chamber. Some servant enter the chamber with clean water and fresh cloth for the king, they are give Timesius a curious look
Timesius sitting quietly, a servant help the king to change clothes behind the curtain, Timesius can see drying wounds on the King's skin, an improvement.
Baldwin, after finishing changing his clothes, saw Timeius sitting still in a chair. He looked to Timesius and spoke to him in a fatherly manner, even though he was not even ten years older than the physician.
"This is all well and good, physician, but do not sit too rigidly like that. Relax, breathe, lean back, and allow yourself to rest. We will talk later, but it is important that you do not go another hour without resting."
Timesius did try to relax, he lean back and let out a sigh. The king's chamber filled with floral scent mostly jasmine, it's comforting. The king allowed him to rest for an hour in his chamber very uncommon for a servant allowed to do so.
Timesius finally close his eyes, he can hear The king write something on his table, maybe he just want someone to keep him company. Timesius doesn't complain.
Baldwin was writing in a codex to Timesius, even though the physician could not see what he was writing. Baldwin had heard and understood that Timesius was unable to sleep, and so the king wrote a message of appreciation for the physician's service to him. In the note, not long, Baldwin praised the physician's loyalty and sacrifice.
There was also a small sketch accompanying the writing. The drawing showed Timesius sitting in a chair, looking towards the king with a faint outline of a smile on his face. Baldwin had drawn Timesius sleeping, peacefully and comfortably.
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Timesius woke up more than an hour later, Seems like the King doesn't wake him up even after an hour. The Jerusalem' sky now feverish meaning now almost evening, Timesius can't spotted the king on his desk now, he search for him around the room.
Timesius, after searching for the king, saw that he was not there. However, he did notice the note and artwork that Baldwin had drawn and written for him in the codex on the table. The king's message read:
"Thank you, Timesius, for sacrificing your own health and sleep in order to care for me. Do not tire yourself so much for my sake, for my wellbeing depends on you being well as well. Rest now, and know that I appreciate your devotion."
The drawing showed Timesius asleep in the chair he was currently sitting in.
Timesius can't help but smile, he hesitate but take the parchment with him. He look at the drawing over and over again all night, he treat it like a treasure.
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After hours of sleep, Timesius continue his work with new remedies, a new strength fill him even if he still tired but now he cannot give up after receiving such a thing from the king.
Timesius continue to treat the king, changing bandage and new medicine just like usual.
Baldwin, who was getting better and better day by day, looked forward to seeing Timesius' face and hearing Timesius' voice each morning, as the physician took care of him by healing and soothing his wounds with medicine.
Baldwin's wounds had improved so much that it was almost like he had no more leprosy to speak of. His wounds were almost completely healed, and he had not seen Timesius with blood on his face for many nights. There was only one thing left to do: express his gratitude to the physician for all of his help.
Timesius working really hard day and night, the king may not seen him bleeding again from his nose but last night his nose oozing again. He cannot be careless, the King now healthy. Nothing else matter.
When Timesius hear the senior physician declare the king completely cured, Timesius want to burst in tears, his pray comes true. A weight of relief fill him.
He smile under the veil still covering his face.
Baldwin, seeing the physician working diligently and looking at him, his face veiled but smiling, was happy and relieved to see that Timesius was smiling at all. The king, not wanting to waste a single moment with his loyal physician, speaks up.
"Timesius, my friend, come out from behind that veil. It makes me happy to see your face after all of these weeks working with each other. Tell me, are you well today? Your face... it has never looked so relaxed."
Timesius vision are blurred but he not think too much of it, he still answer the king.
"Your majesty, i never feel this happy my entire life. You are cured, no more illness no more pain, i simply cann--"
Timesius fell down suddenly, blood again stains his veil that he not able to remove just like the king' request.
The physician pass out infront of the king.
Baldwin, noticing that Timesius had suddenly passed out and started bleeding violently from his nose, shouted at the other servants in the room.
"Fetch our senior physician and a healer! Quickly, quickly! I need someone to help my loyal physician!"
The servants, quickly understanding the urgency of the situation, ran to assist Timesius, with a healer and the senior physician being the first to arrive.
Timesius sweating, a cold sweat. He immediately moved to his own chamber and servants trying to clean all the blood and change his cloth. Other physician examined Timesius condition.
Although the king not allowed to enter his physician chamber, Baldwin sitting nervously in his own chamber waiting for the news.
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Baldwin waited, anxiously, for the news the physicians were going to report to him. He prayed that his loyal physician was not in too great of pain. If anyone deserved rest and good health, it was Timesius. As he waited for news, Baldwin tried not to worry too much. Timesius was a strong and resilient man, but there was no knowing for certain what was going on right now.
Finally, the senior physician entered the chamber where Baldwin was waiting. The look on the physician's face told him that it was not good news.
Baldwin knew, just by the look on the senior physician's face, that Timesius was gone. The look was one of sadness, regret, and sorrow. The senior physician bowed to Baldwin, unsure of how to give the king the news.
"Your Majesty, I am afraid I bear bad news... Timesius has passed away."
Baldwin was stunned into silence by the news. He could not feel his legs, and he felt himself growing light headed and tired. He sat down in front of his desk, trying to comprehend the news that his loyal and devoted physician, Timeus, had passed away. Timesius had done so much for him, even risking and sacrificing his own health and life in order to care for him.
"I... I am at a loss for words. Timeus died for me, trying to cure me of my illness. This is not fair. Timesius deserved better than this..."
The senior physician not left yet, hesitate he talk with a soft tone.
"There is something you majesty should know, about Timesius"
Baldwin's ears perked up immediately as he heard the senior physician mention that there was something he must know about Timesius.
"Go ahead. I need to know everything I can know. What is it that you must tell me about Timesius?"
Senior physician nodded, and he begin to talk after the king permission.
"This boy-i mean Timesius already weak from childhood. He have a weak heart from the beginning, Please do not blame yourself my lord"
He add more
"That is the reason why Timesius always feeling rush and out of time to find cure for your majesty, This boy is dying the whole time. He afraid not have enough time to cure you"
Baldwin thought deeply about this revelation, and thought back on all the times that Timesius had given medicine or changed his bandages while working past a time that most people would have slept. Baldwin thought about the times that Timesius would have a bandaged face and a broken nose from the blood that would flow uncontrollably.
"My loyal physician... gave me his life..."
Baldwin couldn't help but cry, thinking bout the devotion Timesius showed towards him, even if the young physician was near death in the last few weeks while caring for the king.
At the end Timesius gone, The king stood beside his loyal physician death body. The funeral is simple but The king arranged it himself.
Before the burial, Baldwin slowly removed the Veil that cover his physician figure the whole time he serve him, he look at the face of the man who save his life.
Baldwin, taking off Timesius' veil and seeing the look on his face that had once been filled with hope, now void of life was heartbreaking for the king. Timesius, who had sacrificed so much and gave his own life.
Timesius, a young man, barely over twenty, lay dead, not only for his king but for his duty. He had worked himself to exhaustion in order to cure the king of his ailment. Timesius had paid the ultimate sacrifice.
Baldwin made sure that Timesius would be laid to rest in proper Christian fashion in Jerusalem.
Baldwin always wish to have a friend who willing to share thoughts and passion. But, that hope already buried under all years of suffer from illnesses, Timesius come to his life as a physician he saw something, that hope and love Timesius give new strength, a strength to keep dreaming for the future.
Baldwin knew that Timesius gave him more than just a cure or medicine, but also a new perspective on life. When Timesius was with him, the king's world was full of hope and joy. There was no suffering, no pain, just pure joy and optimism for the future. Timesius gave Baldwin something that no one else could. He gave him a friend.
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"if my life is the price for your health, then be it. I am willing, my lord"
(The End)
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intellectual6666 · 1 month
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Feeling this lately
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minniiaa · 2 months
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Ok so I decided I need to make a button that I can press if I’m on my deathbed. The first thing it’s doing it deleting all of my internet history on every browser. Then it deletes my google drive, ao3, and tumblr. Bc there ain’t NO way my ass is dying and having my family discover I have written over 500k words of stories about men falling in love and having anal sex.
No thank you, I would like to die with just a tiny shred of my dignity left I don’t need anyone seeing my deep research of omegaverse physiology god help me.
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devilsandpensfan · 5 months
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John Marino-Death Bed
I'm gonna die. I'm never gonna be able to do the things I've always wanted to do; grow old with John. I probably deserved it though.
All I had to do was tell John without really telling him because I didn't want to break his heart. I can just break up with him, right? It was breast cancer.
"Um John can you come here?" I asked nervously.
"Of course princess." John said walking over, sitting down next to me and softly kissing my knuckles. That broke my heart even more.
"Promise me you won't cry after I say this." I said.
"What?" John said confused.
"Promise me." I said.
"Okay, okay, princess I promise." He said chuckling.
"I'm breaking up with you but I swear on my life it isn't because of you." I said because I was gonna die anyway.
"First of all you shouldn't swear on your life. Second of all, why?" John said his voice cracking.
"I have breast cancer and I might die." I said.
"Princess." John stated.
"John." I said and then I looked down and put my face in my hands and started crying.
"Hey, look at me." John said. I continued to look down.
"Y/n m/n l/n look at me right now." John said sternly. I still refused. He tilted my chin up with his finger so I was forced to look in his eyes.
"I'll go with you to all of the appointments and everything! Just please don't break up with me! I love you so much!" John said desperately.
"I won't John I love you." I said happily.
"Marry Me?" John got down on one knee and pulled a ring out.
"W-What?" I asked confused.
"Will you marry me, y/n?" John asked me.
"Yes!" I yelled and wrapped my arms around his neck and started crying in his shoulder.
"I love you so much y/n!" John said putting the ring on my finger and kissing me.
"I love you more." I said kissing him.
"Nope." He said
"Yes!" I said.
"Nuh huh." He said.
"Whatever." I responded
"I love you future Mrs. Marino."
"And I love you Mr. Marino." I kissed him lightly on the lips
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Albert Besnard - Charitable, 1900.
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cinematicjourney · 1 year
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Death Bed: The Bed That Eats (1977) | dir. George Barry
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ychiix · 1 year
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                          I'll make a cup of coffee 4 ur head ; 🎧                             I'll get u up and going outta bed ˚₊ ⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆ ₊˚
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the-cricket-chirps · 3 months
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Pablo Picasso, The Death of Casagemas, 1901
Pablo Picasso, The Death of Casagemas, 1901
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alteredbard · 6 months
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Dead in the water.
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griffin-the-enderman · 6 months
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it's currently 4:04 AM and I'm sitting at my PC drawing, I feel like I'm shriveling up into dust.
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spencershay2013 · 11 days
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i feel sickly someone come baby bird me chicken soup
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