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goryhorroor · 6 months
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horror + slashers
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czalzver · 5 months
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lipstick stain
a/n: short little drabble for u cuties
warnings:none
pairing: wednesday addams x fem!reader
summary: in which u leave ur lipstick stain on her bottle.
word count: 500+
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You're in history class, your teacher is out of the classroom saying 'it was an emergency' but when others gave that excuse she wouldn't let them go. Your leg bouncing up and down you can feel your mouth begin to dry up; you left your water bottle at home. You don’t know why or how your like this. On Monday it was your school ID, Tuesday it was your glasses, Wednesday it was your binder, and now it’s your water bottle.
“I really think I’m gonna die of thirst.” You say to your friend, as the teacher walks back in to the classroom.
You raise your hand, whilst the teacher ignores you.
“Yes, Ms. L/n.”
“Can I go get a drink of water?”
“No you guys are gonna leave soon.”
You looked at the clock.
5 minutes left. I can survive this, you thought to yourself.
Turns out, 5 minutes felt like an eternity. You rested your head as the pain grew more and more, you looked at the clock once more til it showed 12:59. Quickly people around you gathered their things shoving them into their backpacks. You grabbed your stuff, the bell rang, you just decided to hold onto your stuff. Getting up from your seat, clinging your bag to your shoulder, side by side with your friend.
“Hey, You’ll be fine I’m sure your next teacher will let you get water.”
“I have Wednesday next period, I can get some of her water.”
You didn’t know it yet, but surely your other friend did, you definitely felt someone more than friends toward Wednesday.
“Hey, can I borrow your mirror really quick?” You ask you friend, taking a darkish red lipstick from your bag. She hands the mirror to you, with a big goofy grin on her face.
“Why are you laughing..” You ask with a smile and a confused face all together. You open the mirror looking through it, before touching up the red in your lips.
“Isn’t it obvious?” She tells you. You shake your head, handing her mirror back, walking off before she can say anything else.
You hide behind the door, fixing your hair. As you go inside, you see Wednesday seated in the middle right side. You go over to her, playing your bag down, swiftly taking a seat before anyone else could.
“Hi, Wednesday.” You smile at her, the presence of her just making you warm, which normally to others is humanly, physically impossible due to her cold personality. But you always saw more to her than that.
“Hello.” She said with a monotone voice.
“You think I can get some water?”
“Did you forget your water bottle,” Wednesday turns her gaze at you, your face softening up with her black filled siren eyes. You nodded slowly, “Not surprised, L/n.” She grabbed her water from her bag, sliding it over to you. You internally smiled, grabbing it from the desk opening it.
You took a sip, your shoulders fall in relief, your mouth no longer dry anymore, everything just filled with relief. You close the lid, "Let me get some." Wednesday tells you. You take the top off, sliding it over to her. Wednesday goes to drink it, before seeing what was on the side. Wednesday turned a bright pink, her body radiating with heat.
Your lipstick stain was left.
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lonelyzarquon · 5 months
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Jamie Lee Curtis in Prom Night (1980)
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seeminglydark · 24 days
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‘God, you’re so neck deep trying to live up to all these expectations ev’ryone puts on you, ‘look perfect, act perfect…’ you can’t even see how good y’are under all that. Sometimes I wonder who Carrie Greensboro would be without all the pressure, if she could just be herself.’
‘A boy…’
‘What?’
‘I…I think I’d be …not this. Not a girl.’
‘Oh! Oh…Carri…Angel, I’m sorry! I wasn’t tryin’ to…
‘No. It’s ok. I want you to know…I want someone to know…’
A redraw from Caro’s coming out moment in my mini highschool horror story Prom Night. Because once again, the best time to reveal your true self to the neighbor boy is while being chased by An Otherworldly Creature.
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amyai · 6 months
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Do you feel like a princess yet? 🩷
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ceteradesunt · 2 months
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Prom Night (1980) dir. Paul Lynch
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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢
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PROM NIGHT PART I | BASED ON THE 2008 HORROR FILM | DARK! RAFE PAIRING: Dark!Rafe Cameron x Reader SYNOPSIS: Your favourite Teacher Rafe Cameron and you have been secretly hooking up, it all takes a dark turn. WORD COUNT → 2K WARNING(S): Smut!!, daddy kink, oral (f receiving), p in v, Dark Themes, Age-Gap, Obsessed!Rafe Cameron, Teacher x Student relationship, tattoos.
AUTHORS NOTE: this is my first smut w/ m/f lol but enjoy!!
| SERIES MASTERLIST | RAFE CAMERON MASTERLIST | OUTERBANKS MASTERLIST | TAG LIST |
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 "Good Afternoon" You greet your favorite teacher, Rafe Cameron, who teaches your ethics class.
The older man lifts his eyes from his notebook to you, and he begins to smile. When we say older we mean by four years as he’s only been teaching for a couple months, luckily for you. 
"Hey, y/n," He replies as he puts down his notebook and now subtly checks you out.
You begin to blush, feeling the heat in your cheeks.
"Today's my birthday," you say, going to sit on his desk.
Rafe curls an eyebrow at you. "Is it? And how old are you turning?"
He leans back in his seat and begins to cross his arms as you try to seductively flick your hair out of your face.
"Eighteen," you say, your cheeks couldn’t have gone redder.
If Rafe’s honest, he’s waited for this moment. He watched you grow up, as he and his family lived down the road from you. Because of that you became best friends with his younger sister Sarah. Sure, it’s kind of creepy the feelings he’s felt watching you grow but seeing your not-so-subtle looks didn’t help at all.
Especially since you started his class a few months ago, again, you weren’t so subtle when it came to your crush on him.
Rafe has seen you unbutton your shirt as you entered his class, he watched you seductively bite your pens, and he saw the way you sat with your legs spread.
He swears the whole class knew about your little crush, except for Sarah of course.
Rafe would die before she found out that he reciprocated those feelings to you.
The bell rings signalling the start of his class took him out of his thoughts.
Rafe cleared his throat and signaled for you to take your seat.
You roll your eyes before obeying him.
A few seconds later, in comes Sarah, who always has a penchant for being late.
He raised an eyebrow at her and said, "You’re late."
She just rolls her eyes at her brother."Yeah, yeah. Just give me detention and continue with your lesson."
Rafes just shakes his head as Sarah takes a seat next to you, who just winks at your best friend.
Rafe looks back at you and his eyes widen as he notices your lack of underwear, you notice this and wink back at him. He releases a huff trying not to let you distract him and continues on with his lesson. Half an hour later, the bell finally rings, signaling the end of his class.
“Y/n” Rafe speaks up as he tries wiping off some of his notes off of his board.
You look up at him halting packing up your stuff, not really in a rush as this was your last class of the day.
Sarah halts too, waiting for her older brother to speak up. He turns, spotting you two, “Sarah go to detention, Y/n I need to speak with you about your last assignment”
Sarah just zips up her bag and rolls her eyes before looking at you.
You nod at your best friend letting her go before walking up to Rafe with a grin.
“Yes Mr Cameron” you step up to him acting innocent as you tilt your head.
He heaves a deep breath as he hears his classroom door shut, finally leaving the two of you alone.
Rafe takes a step closer now your chests are touching, the only sound is your breathing.
He can’t stop staring at your lips, never wanting to shake off the image of your legs spread for him.
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You lean forward making some of your hair fall in your face, Rafe reaches it and places it behind your ear.
You lean on your tippy toes as Rafe is significantly taller than you.
Now leaning towards him so your lips are by his ear and you begin to whisper.
“Are you gonna fuck me or not?” and before you could lean back Rafe grabs your face and desperately kisses you. This knocks you back a little.
Rafe begins to turn the two of you. Now your backs against his desk.
Between kisses he pushes you more into his desk causing you to groan.
Making him deepen his kiss.
When he finally lets you go he says “Jump” and he lifts you onto his desk.
Rafe takes a step back admiring you on his desk with your legs spread again showing him your lack of underwear causing him to swear under his breath.
You get annoyed at him as he begins to take his time checking you out.
You roll your eyes before giving up and impatiently unbuttoning your shirt. Now leaning back, Rafe smirks at you coming in between your legs dropping one hand in between them while the other is placed on your left cheek.
“Getting impatient are we baby girl” you groan at that nickname. You grab his tie, wanting nothing more than his lips against you. “Uhh Mr Cameron, please kiss me”
He laughs in your ear then gives it a lick and a greedy nibble before saying “don’t call me that, like that doesnt turn you on. ” 
He kisses your left cheek before murmuring your ear again, “you want Mr Cameron to give you your birthday present baby girl?” Rafe smirks against your neck as you nod desperate for him.
He drops his right hand in between your legs causing the two of you to groan as you both feel that you’re wet.
“Please Mr-” you’re interrupted by him rubbing your clit.
Rafe drags his lips against your cheek, you can feel him grin against you.
“You’re soaking my desk, I don’t know if I should reward you or punish you”
You grab his wrist trying to move him, telling him to continue.
You look up from his wrist to see him already looking at you making you groan desperate for him.
“Please, I want more” you beg.
He leans back admiring you once again, and begins to insert a finger causing you to release a moan.
“There you go baby” He says in your ear as he places his hand on your mouth so no one can hear you. The harder and deeper he inserts his finger the louder you moan, Rafe can’t help but chuckle at you.
“You don’t want us to get caught now do you, baby girl?” He says leaning down as both of your noses are touching.
He’s watching as your eyes begin to flutter loving the feeling of him inside you.
Rafe grins down at you, deciding to change it up and he takes off his hand off of your mouth letting you breathe.
As his thumb begins to rub your clit giving you some stimulation at the same time as his thrusts.
You release some moans causing him to panic and he puts two fingers in your mouth causing you to groan. You lick his fingers in your mouth now causing him to groan against you.
Rafe can feel you clench on his finger, knowing you’re about to orgasm he speaks up “You want your gift baby” Unable to speak, you just nod your head. Rafe lets go of you, his fingers out of your mouth and in between your legs. Your eyes widen at this action though they begin to flutter when you see him put a finger that was inside you in his mouth, he groans at your sweet taste.
“Don’t you worry sweetheart, you’ll get your gift. I’m just feeling a little hungry”
Rafe lifts your skirt and kneels down so he’s eye level with your pussy, you can feel the heat of his breath making you groan with anticipation.
“Please god” you groan, causing him to grin.
“He’s not here, but I’m gonna make you feel like you’re in heaven sweetness” he says before giving you a lick.
You quickly place your hand against your mouth blocking out your moan as Rafe licks your pussy from top to bottom.
“Fuck you taste good” and he dives in.
Rafe spreads your lower lips, licking your clit making you wiggle.
He pulls back tilting his head at you, “you better stay still sweetheart, you don't want to come out of this with bruises on your legs.”
Rafe tightens his grip on your thighs, lifting your skirt a little higher.
“Sorry daddy” you moan as he fingers your clit. You cover your face, eyes squeezed shut as Rafe slowly lifts from between your thighs.
You can't see him, but he’s pleasantly surprised. His cheeks dusted pink, traces of your arousal around his lips. As Rafe gently pulls away from between your thighs, you hide your face and press your eyes tight.
He slowly pulls your arms away from your face, trapping them to each side of your head.
His covered cock rubbing against your dampness, unmistakably branding him. 
“Daddy? Did I hear you correctly?"
You gasp, shivering uncomfortably under his piercing gaze. You want to flee, but he puts more weight on you, squeezing between your legs with a muffled grunt. 
He nudges your face, trailing light kisses down your skin until he reaches your ear. "Say it one more time, baby. I'm sure you want to."
As he grinds against your cunt, your fluids and his spit saturate his slacks, you gasp. "What's the harm in saying it again?"
"Mr Caaameron-Rafe," you moan out. 
"Say it. Call me daddy."
He pulls away and unbuttons his shirt as you shake your head.
His well-built chest is exposed, defined.
As he throws his shirt to the ground, his muscles flex, yet he preserves his tie.
Tsking, dangling the cloth over his palm. “Daddy? Fuck, If you call me that again I don’t think I’ll last long enough to give you your gift”
and with that he dives back in and desperately licks your cunt. He keeps you spread as he slides his fingers through massaging your clit in a haphazard manner.
"Look at your cunt," he says as he holds your chin and pulls your eyes between your thighs. "Fucking soaking for me? You're desperate for daddy, baby?" Your lips drops wide in a groan as you witness two of his big fingers penetrate your tight entrance once more.
You're so out of it that you don't see he's tugging the band of his pants down.
As he pulls you closer, his cock jumps up, the dripping tip striking his tie.
"—Daddy, please wait—" When your back collides with the desk, your thin skirt flies up, showing your poor pussy, who has been teased beyond relief.
“Shh,” He rubs his cock's head between your folds to collect your secretions before pressing in.
He moans through gritted teeth, his head bowed.
"Fuck—you're so tight."
"We really shouldn't—ah!" A groan cuts you short as Rafe spanks your clit, effectively shutting you up.
"That's all there is to it, sweetie," As his hips begin to move, he coos, spreading your slick. Rafe knows you’re not a virgin, as he’s seen you like he said before you’re not the most subtle person. As one night as Rafe went on his usual late night walks along the park when he saw you and JJ.
Who because of this is one Rafe’s least favorite students. Rafe hates reminiscing that night but god you looked hot, you were straddling the blonde in JJ’s drivers seat.
The way you made that truck bounce, the one thing he couldn’t get over was the face of pure ecstasy on JJ’s face. From that night onwards Rafe became obsessed with you wanting to feel how the blonde felt. And in a few seconds he’ll find out. His bulk extends and fills you completely.
You can't even think, and he's aware of it. "Why don't you just let daddy fuck this pussy? You don't have to think about it; just accept my cock like a good girl."
He fucks you forcefully, causing your head to bounce anytime you tried to look at your linked centers.
Treating you as though he's only interested in your body for his own pleasure. His shaft was soaked in your cream, as if you owned him.
“Ah f-fuuuck” you whimper making him place his hand around your mouth again.
He then groans into you loving the feel of your boobs lifting in each thrust.
Rafe can feel your walls tighten and you’re almost there.
“Come on baby, you can do it”. His other hand goes back in between your legs rubbing your clit.
Your eye lashes flutter and he just grins.
“Yes-fuuuck” you whimper in his hand. You both don’t notice the figure looking in the window with wide eyes, you’re best friend and younger sister of Rafe; Sarah Cameron who stands there is shocked. She came to check up on you, knowing how much of a jerk her brother can be towards you. Growing up she would watch Rafe tease you endlessly, sure he’s a dick to everyone but especially you.
She used to think her older brother had a small crush on you, but that changed when he started teaching at Kildare. I guess she was wrong. Sarah slams open the door giving you and Rafe a fright.
He quickly releases you. You frown as your best friend disturbed your impending orgasm.
You hurriedly get yourself together as Sarah yells at her older brother. “How could you take advantage of Y/n! She’s a minor and you, you piece of shit know better!” You know you should do something, but you try to gather your thoughts.
She’s right, sure you’re eighteen but you’re still in highschool and Rafe is a legit adult and worse your teacher. Sarah wraps her sweater around you as you tried your hardest to button up your shirt but failed as they’re all muddled up causing your shirt to criss-cross. Embarrassed and ashamed you look to the ground as you pass Rafe who as you can tell is dressed back to normal. Rafe grabs your wrist stopping you for a second, his eyes pleading as he places a bracelet onto your wrist. "Happy Birthday" he murmurs, as you both lock eyes. He drops your hand and nods to you as Sarah grabs your other wrist and leads you out of the classroom. “You’re lucky It was me who saw you and not the dean” she moans, dragging you out of the school grounds. Your phone beeps and you unlock it to see a message from an unknown number. Though you have an idea of who its from when you read: Meet me at the park. We need to talk. You reply with a thumbs up and gulp as Sarah continues to drag you to her car and she takes you home. Rafe smirks at your response, looking up as he hears shouting in his corridor. He looks out and hears JJ and John B murmuring about JJ finding a tattoo gun. Rafe begins to grin at that, having an idea as he follows the two boys into the boys bathroom. JJ begins to set up the device right when Rafe walks in, the look of shock on the two boys faces is priceless especially the look on JJ.
Rafe feels immense jealousy of the young boy at the moment remembering the park. Rafe thinks that the two of you will make new memories there soon. He’s the first one to speak, “what are you two boys up to?”
Rafe subtly asks, even though its pretty obvious with the small device in JJ’s hand. John B is the first to speak up, “Nothing sir, why do you ask?”
He says trying to block JJ and the device but it's too late as Rafe had already seen it. The two boys give up as Rafe takes a step closer. “Can I have a go?” He asks, watching JJ gulp having no choice to let Rafe take it. Rafe lifts the device up and admires it and nods to the boys. “Where’d you find it?” he asks before giving it back to JJ. “Um found it near peterkins Sir” JJ responds still hesitant to turn the device on. Rafe finds a seat and sits down and gets closer to the boys. "Do you mind? I can never find the time to go out and get one. Busy teacher life you know?”
Rafe asks, well more like demands as he pulls up his sleeve preparing himself for the black ink. “Uh yeah, what’d you want?” JJ asks, finally turning on the device feeling it buzz. “I want the letters (your initials) in a heart” the boys lean back questioning him. “It’s the initials of my mom who died '' Rafe lies, sure it's a small town and the two boys could do a simple google search to guess his fib but knowing those boys they won’t. And with a release of a breath JJ tattoos your initials on Rafe’s arm.
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actressplayground3 · 3 months
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Jamie Lee Curtis (22) in Prom Night (1980)
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z0mbiekittyy · 4 months
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Prom with the bowers gang🎈🪩👛🪲🌹
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esqueletosgays · 8 days
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HELLO MARY LOU: PROM NIGHT 2 (1987)
Director: Bruce Pittman Cinematography: John Herzog
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goryhorroor · 4 months
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slasher horror + favorite letterboxd reviews
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czalzver · 5 months
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bestfriends sister
a/n: no intentions of posting this at all but here we are!!
warnings: language i think.. lil drabble (might be a part 2)
pairing: jenna ortega x fem!reader
summary: in which shes just a tease.
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You're round at your best friends house, she contacted you saying on how she wanted to redecorate her bedroom. Of course she contacted you.
You're painting her walls, whilst she puts her furniture together. You have your headphones plugged into your phone. So you have zero idea on what she is saying to you right now.
You feel a tap on your shoulder, turning around as you pull out your headphones, you see Aliyah.
"Are you even listening to me right now?" She says as she rolls her eyes turning back to her phone texting her co-worker.
"Yes, sorry I had my headphones in."
She turned back to you, eyeing the wall you had just painted, looking back to you she says, "My co-worker is feeling sick she wants me to cover for her, so I have to go work, love you, and keep painting those walls!" She says leaving the room.
You furrow your eyebrows, before shrugging it off, you put your headphones back in. A few minutes later pass by, you feel another tap on your shoulder.
"Love you t-" you begin to respond before turning to see- her older sister, Jenna. "Oh-"
She smirked "You love me?" Jenna asks sarcastically. She inched closer to you.
She'd laugh, " I'm kidding, I just saw Aliyah leave, she didn't say anything to me so I'd figure she told you." She told you as your breath shuddered when she got closer.
She looked down at your lips, before biting her own. She closed the gap between you guys, with a gentle kiss.
"..What a surprise!"
When you heard the familiar voice,you pushed Jenna away, her frowning at loss of your lips on hers. Aliyah was here, she just saw you, her best friend kiss her sister.
"We were just—"
Before you could finish she cut you off, "No, no, it's okay.." You all stood their in silence. You looked down at ground before you hear Jenna say, " I'm gonna be back to my room." She pointed out the door before leaving.
Aliyah closed waved at her, and closing the door. "Are you gonna tell me what that was about." She says leaning her back against the door with her arms crossed.
"No— more importantly why am I barely hearing, no seeing about this." You looked at Aliyah, her noticing a red tint on your face.
"I don— I don't know."
You thought to yourself, 'what was that all about..I mean of course I found Jenna cute, but I never thought she'd like me. Like that at least..'
"I need to use the bathroom." You said to Aliyah. "Okay I'm gonna make a snack, want anything?"
You shook your head, Aliyah left the room to the kitchen. You walked past Jenna's room, glancing at it—, you caught her gaze at you.  She was looking at you. You were looking at her.
I feel my heart thudding against my ribcage, my breathing pick up at the sight of her. Shit. You break the gaze between you two, making your way to the kitchen. You open the fridge, bending over to grab a water bottle. You feel fingers brush over your ass, your breath hitches, and you look up, to see Jenna smiling at you, drinking water.
"Jenna! Don't do that!" You lightly hit her arm.
"Why? Scared you might enjoy it? Hm?” Jenna walks closer to me, carressing my cheekbone, you warming up to her touch.
"You never know if anyone's watching." I tell her moving her hand away.
"You're worried, and don't want anyone to see us?" She questions, crossing her arms
"I'm not out to Aliyah yet." 
"She just saw us kis-"
"Yeah, genius I know, I'm practically forced to tell her, that's if she doesn't bring up."
"Well you should go back to her." Jenna taps her fingers on her water bottle.
You could feel the tension rise up, as if Jenna felt hurt by your words, but how?
Guess you'll find out someday.
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tippenfunkaport · 2 months
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Prom theme was Under the Sea for the second year in a row and Mermista says it's going to stay that way until someone else volunteers to head up the prom committee.
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seeminglydark · 6 days
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A continuation on Prom Night, the kids needed a nap after a night of monster fighting and big confessions. Carrie never kisses Sul in the comic, but clearly tiptoe snuck a cheek smooch in before they both conked out. 💋
Sully’s childhood abandoned treehouse is neutral ground where he can keep Carrie safe from the closer to home monsters for a little bit (in this case, the parental kind.)
When the Detention piece ocs are from a horror comic, actually. You can read Carrie and Sully’s stories in my webcomic Mil-Liminal, which of course mostly focuses on their reconnection as adults, but has some flashbacks to the teenage years, including the story this art is from, Prom Night! And it’s free on Webtoon and Tapas.
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amyai · 5 months
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It's early for prom dress season, but I'm not sorry 🩷
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