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#tw: deaths
midnightlockhearth · 3 months
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Link to video: https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSFYSM16j/
Source:@/middleeasteye on tiktok
Description from the OG video:
Isnotreal returned the bodies of 80 unidentified palestinians taken by its forces.
Some of the bodies were taken by isnotreal forces after they were killed, while others were exhumed from several cemeteries around Gaza, including Al-Shifa cemetery and Al-Nimsawi cemetery in Khan Youins
Pictures were taken of the bodies before burial to facilitate later identification by their families.
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Burn The Witch(David’s and Wraith’s background)
“Burn the witch!” 
Screams and shouts filled the crisp night air, the only thing giving light was the moon and the torches that the towns folk carried.
They were on a hunt, like lions after a sheep. 
Nathan knew that he had been running long enough. His lungs had been screaming at him, his bones aching with the movements... muscles on fire. And then, they found him. 
He got grabbed, their grips sure to leave bruises against his skin, “Let me go” he snaps, trying to tug his arms away, “Release me, idiots! I am not a witch!” He felt a sting in his skin on his cheek, his head snapping one way. His dark hair falling down over his face. It had long ago fallen out of the style he normally kept it in.
A villager smacked him.
They started to drag him away, ignoring his shouts and the way he was kicking his legs. “I am not a witch! I swear, let me go” 
It all started years ago, when two children born to a human mother looked so different. One was a light skinned baby, freckles covering his cheeks and a head full of nice blonde hair. His eyes were the most beautiful golden color. And then... his brother.
Pale skin, purple eyes, and the deepest of black hair. It looked like ink had been used to color it. 
From a young age, they were treated differently. People enjoyed David; they saw him as a golden child while Nathan was treated worse. Ever since they were born, things had started to change, more animals dying and sicknesses getting worse. People blamed Nathan. 
It was all coming to a close now. 
Nathan was tied to the pole, sticks and wood under him. He struggles against the ropes, digging and cutting into his skin like little knives. 
“No!” David, his brother, tried to run forward but he was held back, his golden hair shining in the flames around him. To the villagers, he most likely looked beautiful, “Let him go, he’s telling the truth I... I’m the witch! It’s me, let my brother go. Burn me instead” he begged. They didn’t believe him. 
David was the golden child.
He was the perfect one. 
Nathan was the wicked one. The one that brought death. 
The people were shouting, yelling for the witch to be burned. The air felt so cold yet too hot. Nathan looks out at the people that he knew his whole life... the ones that he thought would protect him. They were supposed to be his friends, his townmates. 
They were going to be the ones to kill him... 
His eyes met with his brothers, tears filling the twins eyes as they looked at each other, then David turns, running off. Good... Nathan didn’t want David to have to see this. 
He looks down at the ground, his feet not touching it. This really was the end. 
The people threw their torches, landing in the objects under him. They quickly caught fire and Nathan’s mind rushed with different thoughts. He felt so angry. His body was filled with rage, more than he had felt in such a long time. 
“You are all making a mistake” he hisses through clenched teeth, then lifts his head, “All of you! You’re the monsters here, you all deserve to be here instead of me” He spat out the words like they were venom, “you all deserve to die!”
His shouts and yells were drowned out by the voices around him, and then his screams got louder than their own. The flames licking at his body, climbing up his body and the pain was worse than anything he’s felt before.
Could they have really thought he was a witch because of the sicknesses spreading? He had been born at the wrong time, it seemed.
Then everything went dark.
David sat in his house, holding his bloodied hand down on the paper. His blood soaked through it easily, pain shooting up his arm but he didn't care. He knew what he needed to do, even if he also knew that it was SO against the rules of everything that he decided to do.
The screams, however faint, slowly went quiet and then he started to hear other sounds. Shouts, and then... the screams of the villagers. His breath hitches in his chest, looking at the door with big eyes and he slowly walks over, cracking the door open a little. Darkness. The fire had gone out it seemed, the only light given by the moon, and from what he could see... nothing good was happening.
Blood splattered on the ground in front of him, and he felt his stomach roll. Oh no.
Slowly he steps out, feeling the dirt shift under his foot, blood most likely staining the bottom of his boots. He could feel the wetness... ugh.
"B...Brother?"
Did the spell work? It should have worked! The screams have gone quiet, the only sounds were the wind and a soft dripping. He was scared to see what that could have been.
"What did you do?"
He flinches away, hearing the voice, and he turns his head quickly. In the shadows by him there were a pair of eyes, staring at him.
"What... I had to do" he says, and steps closer, "What did you do? What happened to the town people?"
“I did what I had to do” and a misty looking hand slowly came out of the shadows, looking like it was shaking. David slowly reaches out, taking the hand into his own. It was so cold. He pulls his brother close, nuzzling into the hand soft sobs slipping out, “I’m so sorry...” he chokes out. 
This was all his fault.
By the end of that night, David and his brother left the town in which they were raised. David tried to not look around at anything, just collected food from their house and others, and some clothing then they left together. 
Nathan gave up his old name... he was Wraith now, and David was the only one able to see him at the time. 
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bamsara · 1 month
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Finor, the first follower.
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elizabro · 2 months
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aaron bushnell knew exactly what he was doing. he states his intentions with total lucidity and sense of purpose. he knows what he's about to do is extreme--he says so. he speaks calmly, but he's clearly terrified. he takes a deep breath after pouring the accelerant over himself. he has to psyche himself up to light the flame. he struggles with the lighter. he says "free palestine" normally once before he starts to scream it. even through his agony he manages to say it one last time before he stops being able to speak at all. this is a man with total conviction. he wanted to help people, in any way possible. this action was a moral one, and any news outlet painting this as simply a mental health issue is a disservice to his memory. he knew what he was doing when he burned himself in uniform. he knew that there was a chance that sacrificing his own life could go on to save many others. this was the ultimate act of selflessness, and it should be treated as such. may he rest in peace.
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podcastwizard · 6 months
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ideal ways for me to die
1. old age, peacefully in my sleep
2. after a long and illustrious career i am at a rooftop gala hosted in my honor. i am wearing a beautiful gown, holding a glass of red wine, standing by the railing. a scorned lover approaches and, after a passionate spat, they push me over the edge of the building. the wine glass goes flying, splattering their outfit in red as a visual metaphor for the blood on their hands. as i descend my gown flies around me like two beautiful wings, a bird in flight. a photographer on the street manages to take a photo before i hit the ground and that photo wins the pulitzer. a new york times think piece is released regarding whether or not it's moral to profit off a photo of someone's death. the think piece also wins a pulitzer.
3. sex accident.
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staffs-secret-blog · 10 months
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NEW TUMBLR UPDATE:
You can only like 4 posts a day and if you even think of reblogging we're going to blow your brains out
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ashoss · 2 months
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patrol is fun :DD
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landrylovesmatcha · 11 months
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she’s everything 💕
tw: death mention
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one-time-i-dreamt · 28 days
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I woke up and apparently the moon was gonna hit the earth, but everyone was like, really chill about it.
I talked to my mom and she said: “Yeah, the moon will hit the earth in about three months, you still have time to say goodbye to the people who you care about." 
I was like "damn”, and then I said: “How do you guys knew before me?” And my mom said: “Its because we watch the news and you don´t.”
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pansyboybloom · 2 months
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as a teacher, reading about nex makes me fucking furious because I've seen that hate in the students I've taught. people who say young people aren't bigoted and once the old fucks die off the world will be perfect have no idea how cruel children can be when influenced by society's bigotry. while working with 8th grade, i had multiple situations of children harassing lgbt students, screaming slurs at black students, and mocking disabled, especially autistic, students. i was misgendered and degendered by these kids daily without them even knowing i was trans or gay, just that i was a feminine man. i had to dress hyper-masculine to have a smidgen of respect, and god forbid i let my disability show.
but what sticks with me the most when thinking about nex is when i had to intervene when a child proudly announced that she would murder her baby if they were trans (specifically nonbinary) because nb people were freaks, fully aware the person sitting next to her was trans. when i tried to intervene, i was disciplined because i was 'teaching my personal politics'.
this is what our schools look like. when people say they cant believe these girls could do this, i shake my head because, to me, it's no wonder nex is no longer with us. nex was a child with intersecting minority identities. our society is cruel and bigoted, and it is influencing our children. we HAVE to fix society because until we do, kids will stay cruel and kids will keep dying
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spamton · 30 days
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i accidentally napped and had a dream (nightmare?) where a new update for stardew valley released where everything was the same except on a random day in year 3 Evelyn would just straight up die. There was a whole cutscene that started in her house where she collapsed, and then transitioned over to the hospital where Harvey gave George and Alex the worst news of their lives. However, they got to speak to her where she said something along the lines of "Yoba will protect me, and I am sure he will let me watch over you."
Alex and George would not talk to the player for more than a few words for a full season after this event. George would spend most of his time in the bedroom, so if you had less than 2 hearts with him, you could barely ever speak to him.
And Alex... oh my god, poor Alex. If you were married to him during this event, he just stayed in bed all day. Otherwise, if single, he would just stand on the beach most of the time, staring off into the ocean. If you tried to interact with him, it would just say "Alex is grieving... Better leave him be."
There was also other NPC dialogue like mayor Lewis saying "I haven't seen the community in this state of mourning since your grandfather passed..."
there was also a glitch where you could make Evelyn live forever and there were entire guides for the "immortal Evelyn glitch" that got patched out in the next update. If you tried to perform the glitch after the patch, mr. Qi would tell you that "hey, it happens to all of us. We can't prevent it, and neither can you, no matter how hard you try."
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viro-lil-goat · 2 months
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I really hope this reaches more people, I'm only reposting this information from Instagram, the least that I can do. (Update: I changed their upbringing as it appears to have been listed wrong) Wiki page
When I just saw this information I couldn't stop crying thinking about it, and now my heart aches. They were the same age as me, I know for a fact like any other teen they dreamt of their future, who they would want to become, what to achieve, create, wondering if they meet those in the future they can call friends, wondeting if it'll get better when they grow up, maybe wished to leave that terrible place or maybe wanted to stay. How could anyone let this happen, why were they discharged from hospital so easily? And the school, we all know why. I hate to think about how, even with all the progress made, these things still happen.
"murdered schoolgirl Brianna Ghey on February 16, 2023. Candlelit vigils are being held across the UK this week for Brianna Ghey, 16, who was stabbed at Linear Park in Culcheth, Cheshire last Saturday. Brianna was a transgender girl and police are now investigating her killing as a hate crime. A boy and girl, both 15, have been charged with her murder"
An article that explains trans hate crime murders as on 2023
I hate everyone who have ever committed such vile hate crimes, I wish them in prison and hell. But i would never go down to their level. But I also blame the government, the school, and even those bigoted online accounts that teach their followers hate. In this case LibsOfTikTok, who targeted the teacher of this school, who supports lgbtq+, so they had to leave their position. It must have been the push for this to happen. I think their tiktok account has been thankfully deleten. But i have no idea about Twitter or any other. Please check and mass report them if it still exists. (Link to Instagram reel that this information is from)
ADDITION, PLEASE MASS REPORT THESE ACCOUNTS
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feefal · 29 days
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A murder has occurred
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decapod-appreciator · 1 month
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might be heaven and it might be hell
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bamsara · 1 month
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bad time, but at least you're not alone
doodles for trod au, later stuff
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sayruq · 11 days
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