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evegwood · 9 months
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⚡️ INHIBIT: BOOK TWO is LIVE on Kickstarter!
The second book in the award-shortlisted series about growing up, struggling to stay afloat, and setting things on fire with your mind.
Book Two features over 200 pages of full-colour comic, with bonus material at the back! These are CHUNKY books. Best of all, backers will be able to read the end of Book Two a whole nine months before online readers!
Alongside Book Two, you can pick up a brand new edition of Book One and some really great bonus rewards, including a printset with guest art from @sticksandsharks, @winonaparadise, @shazleen, @toadlett, @neonjawbone, and @jonasgoonface!
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fallout-lou-begas · 1 year
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CASS NATION IT'S TIME TO STRIKE AGAIN
VOTE FOR CASS AND SEND BOONE PACKING FROM THE POLLS AND BACK TO HIS SADSACK MOTEL ROOM
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starburstfloat · 9 months
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If I see any moas do what engenes did to enyphen about having sexy choreography with female dancers I will personally escort you to the shameful banishment that is straight kpop stan twitter. cry about it there. I'm not worried about the gays tho we want more please 😌
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fancycolours · 1 year
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10 days until I get to meet Chicago and see them perform two nights in a row. 😭😭😭💜💜💜
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eurodynamic · 25 days
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HADES (2020) ZAGREUS, Prince of the Underworld
HADES II (2024 - EA) MELINOË, Princess of the Underworld
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gaillol-13 · 2 months
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Pearl:
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satoruxx · 8 days
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you're sweating when you wake up, skin sticking painfully to your bedsheets as your bleary eyes dart around, attempting to make focus of your surroundings. the room is still dark, barely touched by the slight bit of moonlight that attempts to peak through the closed windows—defiant. it takes a minute to realize that the sounds that are breaking the silence are actually coming from your own throat—breathy, wheezing gasps of terror.
your stomach drops when your fingers grip cold and empty fabric. he's gone he's gone he's go—
"what are you doing up, pretty?"
your head snaps to the doorway. satoru stands there, sweats hanging low on his hips even as his hand remains curled around a glass of water. his hair is tousled with sleep, but his cerulean eyes are sharp and lively.
as soon as he sees the panic lacing your expression, his eyes widen, long legs practically tripping over themselves as he stumbles towards you.
"what happened?" he asks sharply, frantically placing the cup on the bedside table to take your face into his palms. shades of blue dart back and forth across your features as he perches one knee on the mattress and peers down at you. "are you okay?"
his touch sends electricity through your veins—a splash of ice water pulling you away from that painful reverie.
your heart both clenches and soars, the idea of what you saw being terrifying, and yet finding out it wasn't true being that much more relieving.
"i just—" your voice comes out choked, and satoru's fingers twitch against your skin imperceptibly. "had a bad dream."
you think your brain must be cruel for conjuring up a dream in which satoru could suffer to such abhorrent extents.
"oh sweets." satoru's sigh is sympathetically soft, thumb brushing over the apple of your cheek just barely. "it was just a nightmare."
"i know," you swallow, voice shaking. there's an uncharacteristic wetness pooling at your waterline. "i-it just felt so real."
"baby..." satoru immediately pulls you against the steady planes of his chest, thick arms snaking around your waist to eliminate any measly amount of distance between you two. you prop your chin on his shoulder, sighing as you feel his snowy hair tickling at your cheek.
"it wasn't real, sweetheart," he says, pulling back just slightly to push a piece of hair from your face. his thumb then drags under your eyes, wiping away the unshed tears. "see. you're here, i'm here. everything's all good."
"yeah." you're nodding, unable to take your eyes off of him because he's real and alive and so breathtakingly perfect. "yeah, you're right."
he gives you a lopsided smile, eyes bright and glowing. "i don't like to brag, but i usually am."
you snort out a laugh, missing the way his expression turns pleased at the sound. "hilarious. you love to brag."
"you got me there," he shrugs, grinning as you stick your tongue out at him. the lighthearted banter solidifies the fact that satoru is fine and unharmed and completely yours, but you can still feel the apprehension coursing through your veins. chills run up your spine—you try not to show it.
but of course, satoru has always been able to see right through you.
his teasing smile goes soft, and he inhales deeply.
"was it about me?" he asks, climbing into bed next you. you lay back down carefully.
"yeah," you mumble, watching him tug the blankets over your body and tuck you both under a cocoon of warmth.
"hm." something in his tone tells you he's not unfamiliar with the feelings you seem to be experiencing—his body shifts closer to yours. ocean eyes carefully asses you, deep and calculating and so concerned even as he smoothes a warm palm over your shoulder blades. "wanna tell me what happened?"
the truth is you do want to, because satoru has always understood you better than you've ever understood yourself—you have no doubt he'd be able to comfort you just as well as he normally does.
and yet...
"no," you answer, pressing your nose into his neck. a deep breath in, the lively scent that is so inherently your gojo satoru filling your very soul. "it's okay. i think i'll be fine."
when you shut your eyes, images flash behind them—of bloodied bodies and stitches and swapped souls. yet a chaste kiss to your forehead pulls you back to where you're supposed to be, warm and grounding.
"i know you'll be fine," satoru murmurs, lips tickling your brow as he speaks. you think you can hear the gentle smile as he says it, and your grip on him tightens—never letting go. "i'm right here after all."
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grayeet · 5 months
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Flowers 🏵🌸🌼
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readerconfused · 4 months
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Yes, your honor, he will see Annabeth Chase when he looks at the goddess of love
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I saw around us a ring of wolves, with white teeth and lolling red tongues, with long, sinewy limbs and shaggy hair. They were a hundred times more terrible in the grim silence which held them than ever when they howled. For myself, I felt a sort of paralysis of fear. It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.
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pissvortex · 1 month
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UNC Chapel Hill students have replaced the American flag from the center of Polk Place with the Palestinian flag
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owlconscience · 5 months
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please look at my bestie's instagram story
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bigfatbreak · 7 months
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Birds of a Feather previous / next
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moonkhao · 27 days
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#🖤🩶🤍💜 
WANDEE GOODDAY | EP1
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batsydoodle · 1 month
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Getting into an extremely popular and mainstream superhero was the best decision I've ever made because I truly get to see my guy everywhere. Just saw a batman birthday cake at the grocery store and my brain immediately got flooded by serotonin. I love it
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