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count dracula? uhhh ok. one
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Wretched thing
7:00am. you’re asleep next to me; chest rising and falling soft and slow. i like the button-up you wore yesterday. i slip it on loosely over my shoulders from the floor. the red of my panties peeks out from under your clothes as i raise my arms to braid my hair back. i slowly pad into your kitchen, placing last night’s hastily abandoned wine glasses into the sink as i pull out your espresso machine. the bag of unground beans we chose together at the farmer’s market teases me silently for my forgotten chore. i sigh and start the kettle for tea instead as i thumb over the label and read the tasting note on the bag of espresso beans. cherry cheesecake and clotted cream. funny, i thought. that’s what i think you taste like. i’m lost in my thoughts when i feel your breath on my neck, as you pull me back against your chest by my waist and dig your chin into the tender spot between my neck and shoulder cap. sweet and easy. neither of us say anything but everything is told. i want to stay here forever. you seem to hear my thoughts. i can tell by how you bury deeper against me, pull me impossibly closer to you. you gently begin to sway. a soft rhythm, maybe the one your heart is beating to. you might be close to me, but my lips are too far from you, i decide. i beg you silently with my fingertips to release your soft, but firm, grip; the one you use as if i’ll fly away from you if you breathed too hard or let go too soon. i adjust myself to face you, pulling you into me by the neck, and us against the counter behind me. my lips find their home against yours. i laugh– i was right, you are cherry cheesecake and clotted cream. your eyebrow raises in response to the joke already long forgotten. i lean back up against you, tucked into you, right where i fit. my spot. my home. we stay like this for awhile. gently kissing and loving and dancing. i am startled by the click of the kettle completing it’s course. the silence is riveting and i realize how lost i get in the music of your devotion.
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Kiss me when night falls.
hi everyone. do yourself a favour and go create a beautiful horse for me
You all need to hear this:
1. You probably dont suck at your craft as much as you think you do, I bet a lot of people are amazed at what you can make, and
2. If you actually are the Literal Worst In The Whole Wide World at your craft... who the fuck cares? What are they gonna do, call the police on you? Keep making your shitty little things, youre the boss of you, fuck the haters.
Hope Doe aka Hope Fradoe aka Avoice aka FlyApples (American, b. USA, based Mie, Japan) - 命をあげるため、死ぬ (I Die to Give Life), 2025, Paintings: Watercolor, Liquid Acrylic, Sumi Ink
this 50′s hungarian comic strip I’d never heard of until now is so damn cute for something that also gets so horny
It helps that the writer was trying to create something he hoped would appeal to women as much as men.
Yeah and I think where it really succeeds vs. modern anime wifey fantasy shit is that Jucika really is just a character super comfortable with being sexual, likes looking sexy and even has no shame in using it to get her way:
….But at the same time, she doesn’t tolerate being objectified against her wishes:
….And the comic takes her side in both cases, whereas I’ve seen countless modern narratives in which this same character would have only been framed as like a Slutty ™ Bitch ™ or full blown villain.
One of the things I also really like about this comic, besides what’s already been stated, is that the humor isn’t always about her being sexy. Sometimes it’s just about other goofy things in her life!
oh yes many of them are experienes just anybody can relate to
but then there’s also the time she just….built a functional AI?
she just didn’t predict how the robot rebellion would really manifest
I love how there isn’t a single dialogue bubble, yet you can fully understand what’s happening.
Always reblog Jucika.
Silent comics is a largely forgotten art (you know, unlike comics, which everyone reads) and Jucika would be remarkable in that respect alone. But yeah you could probably write a book about the character as a heroic ideal.
Jucika: Acts with integrity, courage and earnestness, sets boundaries and demands their respect, inspires respect, stays vulnerable, adapts to forces she can’t control without losing sight of the merest opportunity to take control in defiance of any social norms - short of actually kicking anyone in the balls.