So today I had learned that a fanfiction author, whose work I had spent the last 8 or so years reading and rereading has departed this world. It's not a recent passing mind you but I only just found out that she, Vixen Tail, had passed away due to a Car Accident back on the 3rd of May which was eleven days after her last fanfiction update.
I waited patiently for a new update, there was often times months between updates which wasn't new and I know there were bouts of writers block but I never suspected anything until I shocked her profile.
So in memoriam to them, please given their works a look and enjoy what she had poured so much creativity into producing for us to read.
Naruto, Final Fantasy VII, Katekyo Hitman Reborn, and a Transformers/Halo Fanfictions were brought before us to read. So please have a read.
Serious warning though, their last project was Russian Roulette and has a grand total of 2,327,306 Words across 217 Chapters and three Works [110/101/6] but is still am amazing read full of worldbuilding
Omniverse was my life, so here's an appreciation art of it 😊💕
This was supposed to be made for it's 10th anniversary, but I was super late so consider this a random appreciation art lol 🥺
To the crew and the cast, including Dwayne and Derrick, thank you. You did a lot for a lot of Ben 10 fans and you all changed my experience with boys cartoon shows. If you've knew it, then you get to know it again.
(ALSO I ENTERED THE BEN 10 FANDOM EXACTLY ONE YEAR AGO WHAT)
Also here's the simplified version! 👽⌚🔟
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The israeli occupation bombed a cemetery, murdering multiple children on site. These are the names and ages of 5 Palestinian martyrs, all 17 and under, who had their bodies arrived to the Indonesian hospital as a result of the occupation bombing the Faluja Cemetery:
i wish we could meet. i see the void you once filled, and the fragments of your life that you left behind. in those pieces, and in that space, i see a reflection. it's me.
vindicated in my insufferable habit of watching movie credits through to the end because I just found out the stick insects in pan's labyrinth were named cheech and chong