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I love my Rogue 🥺Who gave this girl all these candles

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so i don’t really have words or candles, but I can draw sort of so here’s this

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you always had a smile on ur face, you carried all that burden by yourself and still thrived through it all. u deserved so much more, u were so bright and had such a huge future

i hope ur happy and free wherever u are rice <3

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I was never close to Rice I was just one of their followers. But the news causes me a great amount of sadness. If anyone needs to talk or needs a hug im here

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she's in a better place now. rest in piece Rice. you will never be forgotten.

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Rice was someone who always made me smile. The way she always replies and was so sweet and kind. I wondered if there was anything I could have done..

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Even though we've rarely talked, rice always gave the sweetest comments that light up people's days
I hope you're in a better place now

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i didnt know you, but may you rest in peace 🕯

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While I didn't know rice personally, I did enjoy looking at her art. She seemed like an incredibly sweet person, my condolences to anyone who was close with her. May she rest in peace now.

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this is the best thing i could do right now but i had to say something. to anyone who was close to rice, i’m so sorry for your loss. even if it seems like it won’t i promise you everything will be okay.
Rice, i never knew you. but i really hope you’re doing-

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Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for growing alongside me. Thank you for making me laugh. Thank you for the memories we made. Thank you for opening up to me. Thank you for everything. I love you and I miss you.

Thank you.

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the world treated you unfairly, I hope you're resting easy

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Working on an oc for @/sleazeboss' comic ;w; theyre some kinda candle demon!!

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More Haunted House stuff! 🕯✨

Trash cans, cozy bed and some candle goblins

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It was more than Cersei could stand. I cannot let them see me cry, she thought, when she felt the tears welling in her eyes. She walked out into the back passage. Alone beneath a tallow candle, she allowed herself a shuddering sob, then another. A woman may weep, but not a queen.

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come
join me
in the
visceral darkness
of my world...

melted candles
flames they lack

midnight’s raven
guards this puckish poet’s back

macabre inspiration
my ink writes black




🎨 IrenHorrors

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