write_out let people know that
splix died on Tuesday morning. Probably the people who know (knew?) either of them already heard the news. Very grateful I made the trip to Con*Strict in July to see them both--our last time rooming together. I tried not to actively think about it too much, but the fact was always there, floating in the air around us.
Roses of Picardy was my #1 comfort fic for years. I don’t know how many times I’ve read it, but I always felt better after. It's probably not gonna work for me this time. Thank you,
splix , for being an amazing person and putting beautiful things out into the world. It was an honor and a pleasure to be your friend.