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Posting this on here, I has already been posted on Instagram under the same username so if you want to check out my Instagram you can see more pictures. I found inspiration for this piece from a cute TikTok video of a cat bopping/kissing a mouse on the head I thought that was adorable. I don’t remember who made the TikTok but wanted to mention it.
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It’s no longer hers.
It’s the cat’s now.
All disorders and disabilities accepted on this post, not just autism and adhd
Willem Arondeus was a Dutch resistance fighter who gave his life trying to protect his Jewish countrymen from the Nazis. Born in Amsterdam in 1895, Willem was one of six children. From a young age, he was a talented artist and his parents encouraged his creativity, until he came out as homosexual at age 17. In a time when nearly all gay people were in the closet, Willem’s parents could not accept his choice to live openly. Their rejection led Willem to run away from home. On his own, Willem took odd jobs and eventually became a successful visual artist and writer. He was commissioned to paint a mural for Rotterdam’s town hall, in a style that combined modern abstract painting with a traditional Dutch motif. Willem was a well-respected author who published a popular biography of Dutch painter and political activist Matthijs Maris. In 1940, Germany invaded the Netherlands. Willem immediately joined the resistance movement, and urged his fellow artists to fight against the Nazi occupation. WIllem published illegal anti-Nazi pamphlets calling for mass resistance against the Germans. Willem was especially committed to saving Amsterdam’s Jewish community. Bringing in others to the cause, Willem arranged for Dutch Jews to be hidden in people’s homes. He used his artistic skills to create false identity papers. In 1943, Willem hatched a brazen plan. Dressed as a German Army captain, and with 15 men behind him, Willem boldly marched into the Public Record Office, where lists identifying people as Jews were kept. Willem drugged the guards and planted a firebomb. The resulting blaze destroyed tens of thousands of documents, and delayed or prevented many Jews from being identified by the Nazis. Unfortunately, Willem was captured by the Germans and sentenced to death. Willem’s last words before being executed in July, 1943 were, “Let it be known that homosexuals are not cowards.” In 1986 Yad Vashem recognized Arondeus as Righteous Among the Nations. Because of his sexual orientation, Willem’s story was omitted from Dutch history books. Only in the last 20 years has his courage become widely known.
fandom: omg this fandom is so dead. no one makes new content.
content creators: hi, no, we’re still here. making new stuff. lately people haven’t been reblogging as much for some reason, but -
fandom: sometimes i can still hear their voices…
You know what I want to see? I want to see the little moments that show Jack is gone. I want to see Mac turn to his side with a joke dancing on his tongue only for it to die once he finishes saying Jack’s name. I want to see Riley looking through her photos when she’s bored and then pause when she finds one with them all together, her eyes lingering on Jack. I want to see an inside joke referenced and then the slight dimming of their eyes when they realize the one person who would understand it is gone. I want there to be a slight bitter-sweetness taint the moment when movies like Die Hard or Star Wars are mentioned. I want to see them struggling to adjust to that empty space. Because no, Jack’s not dead, and they’re getting a new person in that position where Jack stood. But Jack is gone. Certain habits and jokes and shared looks are being forced to end, and that can be a bitter pill to swallow. It’s an adjustment. It takes time. I just want to see the little moments that capture that.