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- 02/22/26 - More Booru changes, I need advice and discussion on some ideas in this thread. - Mustard
- 02/17/26 - Soybooru happenings have a wiki page. Click here to read.
- 02/13/26 - How it works, controversial sorting: Posts are ranked by Total Activity (most votes) once they reach a 5-vote minimum. To qualify as "Controversial," a post must have a split between 45% and 65% for either Upvotes or Downvotes.
- 02/13/26 - ★
(You) need to save our The Democracy. (You)r votes are now more powerful.
★ - 02/11/26 - DID YOU KNOW THAT: white_background, transparent_background, drawn_background, irl_background etc are good tags?
Also I see the falange as right wing, I just don't think they should be grouped with those other garbage groups (PP and Vox)
and you're a slav
@Peruvian_Chud: Culturally are as Spanish_Chud mentioned
yes, i know
The Incas are back for good
We remember today a person many of us knew only through a screen name and a simple image: a white swirl on a red background. But behind that symbol was a human being with a heart that felt deeply, sometimes painfully so. Known to us as Morostein, he was someone who wore his emotions openly in spaces where vulnerability is often punished. That alone made him rare.
He came to online communities not to dominate conversations or win arguments, but to belong. He searched for meaning, comfort, and connection wherever he could find it. One of the most visible expressions of this was his fixation on moistpepper, the cat-profile user whose presence became, for him, a symbol of warmth, affection, and safety. To outsiders, this may have looked strange or excessive. But to understand Morostein, you have to understand what that attachment represented: hope.
Moistpepper was not just a person or a profile to him. It was an idea-of being seen, of being chosen, of being close to someone who felt kind and real. In a life where love felt distant and stability uncertain, that image of a blushing cat became a small anchor. He talked about it, shared it, joked about it, and clung to it because it made the world feel a little less cold. His obsession was not about possession or entitlement; it was about longing.
He was painfully honest about his struggles. He spoke about loneliness, about feeling behind in life, about fearing that he would never be loved outside of fiction or the internet. These admissions were not cries for attention; they were attempts to survive by telling the truth. In saying what hurt, he gave others language for their own pain. Even when his words were hard to read, they came from a place of wanting relief, not harm.
Morostein was earnest in a culture that rewards detachment. He cared loudly, sometimes clumsily, and without irony. He latched onto mascots, memes, and people not because he was unserious, but because he was serious about feeling something-anything-that made life bearable. That sincerity is easy to misunderstand, but it is also easy to lose, and harder still to replace.
It is tempting, after loss, to focus only on what went wrong. But his life was more than its ending. It was made of moments of excitement, humor, fixation, hope, and reaching out. He showed up. He posted. He tried. That effort mattered.
If we honor him at all, let it be by remembering that behind every avatar is a fragile person, capable of deep attachment and deep pain. Let us be gentler with those who care too much, speak too openly, or love in ways that seem odd. Morostein did not fail by feeling deeply. He was a human.
Rest in peace, Morostein. Your longing was real. Your presence mattered. You will not be forgotten.
El Mencho died btw
All my prayers to your family in Jalisco