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luigikirby64 — RIP: Mr. Iwata
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Mr. Iwata passed away in the age of 55 in July 11, 2015Related content
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I also pay a tribute to him. And I do it with this: fav.me/d912f13 . I hope you love it.
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I'm spreading this short fanfic around DA, as sort of my tribute to him.
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Three figures stood around a stone. Each one, at first, was fighting to hold back tears, but had long since given up, letting them flow freely, watering the solemn grave.
The first, was pink and plump, with twinkling sapphire eyes. He was young, too young to understand what was happening, but Kirby knew one thing: there was a presence that had always smiled and had always been there for him. And that presence was gone.
The second was a man who had seen many things, who had braved terrible danger to be reunited with his true love. Mario removed his iconic red cap, and placed a green mushroom next to the stone. If only...
The last figure knew what it was truly like to lose a friend. Time and time again he had seen life spring from nothing and then wither away. And each time was more painful than the last. The other two stepped back as Link opened his mouth, surprised. He rarely spoke. What would he say after hearing of the death of one so beloved?
He withdrew a rounded, glossy instrument from one of his pockets and played a haunting, yet peaceful, melody.
Mario kept silent. Kirby hummed along, rocking back and forth on his large, pink feet. Neither of them knew that Link had played this song before many years ago to lay the souls of the departed to rest. His tears trickled into the holes, but the enchanted Ocarina did not falter.
The Song of Healing wove its way into the sky, and as the night drew on, many others joined them: A yellow mouselike creature with reddened cheeks, a woman in a blue bodysuit who was no stranger to loss, and even a blue hedgehog that had recently heard of the saddening tale. More and more kept coming to whisper words into the night, or leave trinkets with great importance to them, or to pay their repects.
And although each one did not see, they all felt the glowing warmth of a smile shining from above.
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Sayōnara, sore wa anata o mitashite yokattadesu
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Later all is a well, when somebody will be comes to new CEO of Nintendo.
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I know I'm more into SEGA but that's just sad ;A; Rest in peace Satoru-San you will be missed
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He was a very good man
I NEED TO WATCH SOME GAME GRUMPS I'M GETTING SO SAD
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Music playing: www.youtube.com/watch?v=XBKgCX…
to all the people of this world. sometimes. Death can be all the Time for some people. for me well 2015 is the dead of the stars. Just Like Monty Oum. who died in february 2 2015 and now Satoru Iwata who died in july 11 2015 sometime the Best people is still living in are hearts the hearts of the people. the hearts of their teams. the hearts of their friends and the hearts of the characters their created and help in this world
Rest in peace Monty Oum the one who created RWBY and Satoru Iwata the one who help nintendo all of this years Farewell, thank you for everything and goodbye ..
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Rest in Pokèmans.
A piece of the gaming industry died this year.
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It's late, but I couldn't sleep without posting this somewhere...
I know I can't really write fanfics, but...
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Three figures stood around a stone. Each one, at first, was fighting to hold back tears, but had long since given up, letting them flow freely, watering the solemn grave.
The first, was pink and plump, with twinkling sapphire eyes. He was young, too young to understand what was happening, but Kirby knew one thing: there was a presence that had always smiled and had always been there for him. And that presence was gone.
The second was a man who had seen many things, who had braved terrible danger to be reunited with his true love. Mario removed his iconic red cap, and placed a green mushroom next to the stone. If only...
The last figure knew what it was truly like to lose a friend. Time and time again he had seen life spring from nothing and then wither away. And each time was more painful than the last. The other two stepped back as Link opened his mouth, surprised. He rarely spoke. What would he say after hearing of the death of one so beloved?
He withdrew a rounded, glossy instrument from one of his pockets and played a haunting, yet peaceful, melody.
Mario kept silent. Kirby hummed along, rocking back and forth on his large, pink feet. Neither of them knew that Link had played this song before many years ago to lay the souls of the departed to rest. His tears trickled into the holes, but the enchanted Ocarina did not falter.
The Song of Healing wove its way into the sky, and as the night drew on, many others joined them: A yellow mouselike creature with reddened cheeks, a woman in a blue bodysuit who was no stranger to loss, and even a blue hedgehog that had recently heard of the saddening tale. More and more kept coming to whisper words into the night, or leave trinkets with great importance to them, or to pay their repects.
And although each one did not see, they all felt the glowing warmth of a smile shining from above.
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Step 1: hug! Step 2: pat the head or back! Step 3: say "healing hug..."
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*writes it down*
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Step 9832587:...... I got nothin...
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I-I needed that... *hugs back*
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I-i'm not crying... =3=
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He might of passed away, but he lives on in our hearts and memories.
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