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daxxsuccubi

Idk Anymore

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Juice Boxes

BL/ind-themed juice boxes offered at a signing with Becky Cloonan and Shaun Simon at Big Planet Comics (5/7/2014).

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vinylocity

what if taste and smell were a privilege in battery city? senses dulled as a side effect of the pills you were force-fed, combined with food engineered to all taste the exact same, every single time. no matter the ingredients. homogenized and culture killing. your sense of smell dulled to not pick up on the chemicals allowing their artificial weather changes in the city's controlled atmosphere. flavor in your food is a privilege, a special reward for those born into high society conforming to expectation and pursuit of success by city standards....

imagine escaping the city, coming off the pills. adjusting to blistering sun and dirt and the smell of ozone and hot asphalt. tasting your food, whether dog food in desperate times or meals made with zone-grown vegetables, imported meat saved up for months in advance or spun sugar candy from a zone fair stall. recipes worked on together, passed down, tweaked by tasting as you go. what magic it would be to learn the smell of perfume lingering in the air after someone has already left, the atmospheric smell of a storm on the horizon, the whiff of sulfur after a match is struck. that's what the killjoys are fighting for

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electrahars

✶ ⋆.˚ you gotta promise not to break no matter how far your bent. ⋆✶⋆.˚

the-ghost-of-foule

Akage KILLJOYS

#CUTEEEE #danger days

rakubandit

kill joy oc wooo

#killjoys #love thisss

tomatosaucebrain

thinking about silly fluffy killjoy antics...tan lines in the shapes of masks your team makes fun of you for, just to pull theirs off after a firefight and have the same. sleeping in big piles of everyone you love. laughing so hard your ribs hurt as the sun sets, and giggling so hard youre lightheaded as the sun rises after a successful Zones sleepover. the acidic soda combinations teenagers make and share. helping your friends name themselves when they finally escape batt city and going thrifting for their first jacket with them. zone accents that develop over time. the live music. the pranks. the parades and dance parties and and festivals and holidays and legends. the words for colors you have to come up with because nobody has an education ("dude what color is that?" "uhhhh superfuckingbright yellowish-bluish?") friendship bracelets. nail art trends. slightly dangerous radioactive pets everyone has. witchfucker wednesday <3 the zines passed around about everything from how to sew up your pants to how to shoot a drac dead in one zap. just. KILLJOY CULTURE IS FULL OF JOY OKAY

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