“Death of Altötting” a.k.a. “Death Clock” in St. Philipp and Jakob Catholic church in Altötting, Bavaria, Germany. The clock dates back to 1634, around the time of the plague in Germany.
— vintage German postcard, c. early to mid 20th century
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“Death of Altötting” a.k.a. “Death Clock” in St. Philipp and Jakob Catholic church in Altötting, Bavaria, Germany. The clock dates back to 1634, around the time of the plague in Germany.
— vintage German postcard, c. early to mid 20th century
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word count: 1069 requested by: none pronouns: she/her warnings: none fandom: 5 seconds of summer au type: soulmate summary: you could only think of one explanation sitting across from the one other person whose death clock disappeared but was still alive... he’s your soulmate inspired by: @rememberstilinski (x) and 365shittyfirstdrafts (x) authors notes: none other parts: none
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24 years. 364 days. 14 hours. 41 minutes.
The clock on your wrist had been there since the moment you were born, letting you – and everyone around you – know that you were going to die the day before your 25th birthday.
It was a blessing and a curse, really – knowing the date of your death down to the last minute. You weren't particularly thrilled to know that you were only going to live to be almost 25, but on the bright side, it eased your anxiety – if only a little – that you knew when it was coming.
You were prepared for it – as prepared as you could be anyway – as the day got closer and closer, making sure you called your parents at least once a day and telling your friends every single thing you loved about them and the memories you made together. And sure, maybe it did get painfully sappy, but you couldn't just die without telling everyone what you needed to beforehand.
Of course, it didn't go exactly the way you expected.
To be quite honest, you'd totally forgotten about the clock when you woke up on your last day – your 'death day' as it was so lovingly titled – and you just went about your day as you normally would: going to work, enjoying a dinner date with three of your closest friends, and then going home. It wasn't until you made it home and took off your jacket that you realized something felt off... You quickly snapped your wrist face-up so you could see it, your eyes widening at what you saw.
Nothing.
There was nothing on your wrist – no freckles, no scratches, no bruises... No clock.
how do you guys feel about
an “after halloween special” logicality fic (with a hint of prinxiety bc why not)??
it’s gonna be uploaded tomorrow, just so you guys know. title is in the tags to give you guys an idea about it.
it’s already finished but y’all gotta be prepared. nothing too sad or spoopy i promise.

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The Death Clock from Werner Herzog’s “Nosferatu: Phantom der Nacht.” Great movie, great clock. ;)
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