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e-vay · 3 months
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Hey this might not be you, but did you ever make a like evil boom!amy comic where she had like a whole ass villan arc?
When I was younger (bout 5/6th grade)and first getting into sonic I remember seeing some of your comics and there was this one comic that was like that and I was super invested but ever since I’ve never been able to find it. I’ve searched so much, “EvilAmy “ is now an autocorrect term on my phone. I remember the art looking like your so idk if you did do something like that maybe it was just a vivid hallucination or imagination I had before. She really did have a reason like she was done with the bullshit and I was just rooting for her lol. There was so much drama lol. Love your works!
Hello there!
You may be referring to my old comic series “Hell Hath No Fury” (also referred to as “HHNF”) which I started YEARS ago but never finished drawing. It was not Boom!Amy though. It’s an older version of the Modern!cast.
If that is the one you’re talking about, I have good news for you (and everybody else). I am going to start that back up soon!
I’ve changed a lot from the original script moving forward but I actually think it’s going to be way better now than it originally was. I have a new passion for that project again and I’ve had a bunch of new ideas for it and have been scribbling down new script notes in the middle of the night when I can’t sleep haha.
Sorry to everyone (and possibly you) for how long you’ve waited for this comic but just like My Gal, I really think it will be worth the wait 🤞🤞🤞
And if that’s not the comic you’re talking about, then I hope one day you find the one you were looking for and that you’ll enjoy HHNF in the meantime 😂
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lilyharvord · 5 months
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hey there! actually coming back to this blog after a while since i remember this one fic- i think (?) it was yours? It was set after Glass Sword and mare was pregnant with Cal's baby and she was in captivity so it was kinda terrible for her but she managed to escape . I remember really loving it so if it wasn't yours would you perhaps know its name?
Hey! That is actually one of my fics! It’s my fic heaven hath no fury. Available on AO3 here:
Happy reading!!! ☺️
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snarkymonkeyprime · 9 months
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In retrospect HHNF is morphing out of urban fantasy into queer paranormal romance and I'm okay with this.
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mortimer · 1 year
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Where do you even find these old gifs? The nostalgia is hitting me hard right now
a lot of people use gifcities as a search engine for em but i have a really deep interest in the web design and social function of geocities/early personal websites so i actually comb through archived geocities sites for them. its very time consuming since the links are broken so often but its so fun. lots of stuff on the internet archive other independent archiving projects
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5k words of move heaven and earth today
My hands hurt but I am VICTORIOUS
Now I just need to keep this momentum going lol
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dustedmagazine · 7 months
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Listed: Water Damage
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Water Damage plays a thick and noisy variety of drone, favoring looooooong compositions that the band refers to as “Reels”; on Water Damage’s most recent LP, 2 Songs, you get two reels, subtitled “FUCK THIS” and “FUCK THAT” (band’s caps). All those verbal antics feel appealingly playful, but the music is deadly serious stuff — not surprising, given the players involved. Members of this septet also play in Austin-associated bands like USA/Mexico, Marriage and Spray Paint. As the band’s moniker suggests, the music is patient, persistent and often insidious. Here's some music the band has been listening to.
Travis Austin
Surface of the Earth — Surface of the Earth (1994/95, Reissued 2022 Thin Wrist Recordings)
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New to me when it was reissued and the record I’ve played most since then. It feels as huge to me as it does microscopic — prehistoric as it does post-apocalyptic.
Jon Hassell — Aka/Darbari/Java: Magic Realism (1983, E.G. Records)
Start to finish, I don’t know of anything else that sounds like this — the hazy atmosphere and way the rhythms tumble. From the liner notes: “a ‘coffee-colored’ classical music for the future.” And the cover is by the same artist who did the cover for Bitches Brew.
Mike Kanin
Archie Shepp — Blasé (1969, BYG/Actuel)
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I heard this one for the first time just this past year. I can’t believe I’ve missed it. By turns raw and beautiful, honest and evocative, what’s here transcends genre while highlighting Black experience and struggle. Incredible work.
George Dishner
Clipse — Hell Hath No Fury (2006, Star Trak / Re Up Gang Records)
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The most engaging rap record in history as far as I’m concerned. Pusha, Malice, and the Neptunes peaked. Sonically HHNF is minimal and alien sounding, almost nonmusical at times. Lyrically, it’s bleak throughout and incredibly funny at times (some of the best punchlines ever recorded). At 12 songs and 48 minutes with only a few guests and skits, there is no fat whatsoever.
Remarc — Sound Murderer (2003, Planet Mu)
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I’m always looking for cheap electronic records at every record store. Mid 1990s Jungle scores are the best. It’s a pretty narrow subgenre but one of my favorites. Remarc checks all my Jungle boxes — chaotic, lo-fi, dubby, rough. It’s devoid of any pretentious jazziness or techy soullessness. His formula is pretty basic — supreme mastery of The Amen and sick ragga Bass shit. This is a comp of some of his best stuff of the era when Jungle was at its best.
Nate Cross
Omertà — Collection Particulière (2022, Standard In-Fi, Zamzamrec)
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Not to point out the obvious, but France is a huge influence for Water Damage. I’ve obsessively kept up with everything they’ve done and all their various related projects and their label Standard In-Fi. This is Omertà’s second LP; the group features members of France, Tanz Mein Herz, Societe Etrange and more. The album is a vibe, I can listen to it over and over. Really interesting to hear these folks do something more ‘song oriented’ instead of the normal long-form style in their other groups. Also, you can never go wrong with two bass players.
Bumblebee Unlimited — Sting Like a Bee (1979, RCA Victor)
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Always been a huge disco nerd and Patrick Adams was a genius. This one-off LP and group was about as close to perfect as you can get and is a sort of bridge between disco and house music. So much glorious repetition on this album, and the bass lines are minimal brilliance. The chipmunk-esque vocals are ridiculous, but still work so well (similar to another 1979 disco gem — Bryan Adam’s “Let Me Take You Dancing”).
Jeff Piwonka
John Coltrane — Olé Coltrane (1961, Atlantic)
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This is one of the first jazz albums I heard that had two bassists on it, Reggie Workman and Art Davis, Davis being a little lesser known I think and a really really amazing bassist. This whole album is great but the first side, 18 minutes of everyone going in and out, and there is space for the bassists to get weird with arco and pizzicato playing. I’ve known this album for a long time, but it’s been played a lot lately because both my 4-year-old and 16-month-old grab this record from the shelf all the time. It’s really strange actually, I put it in a different spot each time and they still grab this record very frequently, it’s a French pressing and Reggie Workman’s name is spelled “Reggie Wokrman” and Eric Dolphy is “George Lane.”
Greg Piwonka
Lungfish — Artificial Horizon (1998, Dischord)
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Love this record, and the repetition is something that I often thought about as we were still figuring out Water Damage ideas. I feel like some of the newer songs that we are working on sound like extended Lungfish songs. Much of that has to do with the influence of this band on my drumming. There is a part toward the end of this interview where Daniel Higgs talks about experiencing repetition as a listener, and how there isn’t really a thing such as a repeated passage in time — that it’s unique every time… the listener is creating the pattern. That idea is foundational to me in relation to what we do as a band. Every time we play, I get lost and question how the pattern is even working.
Palace — West Palm Beach/Gulf Shores (1994, Drag City/Palace)
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These two songs back-to-back are high on the list of my favorite things ever recorded. The mood here reminds me of all the rundown beach towns around the Gulf. The playing is great, it sounds like they just went in the studio and made it with very little effort. Many other recordings have that same vibe, Neil Young’s Zuma, Songs: Ohia’s Didn’t It Rain, John Coltrane’s A Love Supreme… this list could get long. I guess a technical term for that vibe is magic. I had not listened to this for a few years and returned to it recently and instantly loved it again.
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mojoomojojo · 2 years
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Good boy, look at you being able to hold your pee until you're given permission. I won't be the anon to give you permission to go anywhere but the floor, a bottle, or your pants, so hopefully someone else will let you. Or else you'll just have to keep it all in until morning...
I think you should try stretching. Sit on the ground, stretch a leg out in front of you, bend your toes back toward you and lean forward to try and grab the soul of your foot. It'll be a nice, full stretch. Do the same on the other side. I want you all nice and flexible for when I have you dancing around desperately in a bit. Should put some nice pressure on your tummy, too, and your legs have to be spread.
🥺🥺 I'm gonna try really hard!!!!
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okay
mmm okay im already squeezing my legs together when i stand up okay now down to the floor
oh wow
my calves and hamstrings are really tight and also...ah i feel like im trying to arch around my bladder? it's... it's sort of full now i think but not OVERfull....but when i lean forward it compresses and....hhnf
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azzther · 7 months
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hnnnfgg sob hhnf sniff I just want to feel joy again
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arachnidsgamer · 1 year
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Waking up today, Vriska was well aware of the make that was laid out beside her on her nightstand, that change being cemented firmly into her mind. As she awoke, she got up out of bed and went about her usual routine of showering, doing her hair and just general things of that nature. However, once she reached the portion of her morning where getting dressed was concerned, that's where some issues would arise. No, it wasn't the bright pink scorpio symbol adorning all of them, she remembered picking those because how cute and sexy they were. No the issue was when she pulled them on over her head, how tightly they clung to her and formed around her chest, giving a clear outline not only to her nipple's and their piercings, but also her entire chest.
"Hmph... hhnf... 8uh are these all this tight???????? They fit fine yesterday..."
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depressedtransguy · 1 year
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hhnf. macden.....
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macden <3
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seungbo-today · 1 year
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hhnf I just wanna smooch his stupid face 😔
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e-vay · 10 months
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What is HHNF? 😅
HHNF is “Hell Hath No Fury,” which is another long form Sonic comic I started years ago but never finished drawing. It’s an action drama/thriller, it’s not a romantic comedy like my usual content.
Here’s where you can read it: https://e-vayhellhathnofury.tumblr.com/
For everyone who asks, yes I’m gonna continue HHNF. But it’s not my top priority compared to my other stories right now so you’ll still have to wait awhile before I start it back up.
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lilyharvord · 2 years
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rereading your heaven hath no fury fic for like the third time 😍
Listen, Heaven Hath No Fury is MY BEST FIC (in my lil opinion). I have no idea what I was on while I wrote it but it was some type of crack cause it was stupid good.
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snarkymonkeyprime · 8 months
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What good is a self-made OTP if I can't make them grope each other in a closet?
     Kai was sure he'd never get tired of the sight of Ethan frustrated, pale blue eyes hazy with lust.  Didn't mean he necessarily wanted to be groped in a coat closet with half of Portland's upper echelon milling about only a few feet away.
     Still.  He rested his arms on Ethan's shoulders, hands loosely clasped.  A boldness he didn't always feel crept over him and he cocked his head slightly, blood singing at the way Ethan's eyes never left his.  "Problem, officer?"
     Ethan scowled.  "Do you have any idea what you look like?"
     Kai fought a grin.  Instead, he blinked innocently.  "Why, whatever do you mean?" he teased.
     Ethan's fingers dug into his waist drawing a hiss.  He leaned in, resting his lips against Kai's jaw and growled, "They think you're Xerynn's."
     Kai did laugh then.  "Wh-what?"  Still snickering, he watched Ethan draw back, a very obvious pout on his face.  
     I love you, you idiot, he thought with affection, his own heart stuttering at the realization.  His humor softened and he cupped Ethan's cheek, dragging a thumb against his boyfriend's neatened beard.  "Who does?"
     Looking every inch a petulant giant, Ethan looked away.  "I kept hearing them say how . . . how surprised they were by Xerynn's new arm candy."  His throat worked as he frowned and looked steadily away from Kai.  "Like, like they thought you weren't good enough."
     Kai's heart overflowed in that moment.  He brought his other hand up to Ethan's face and forced the man to look at him, smiling at familiar want and affection in those eyes.  "Ethan, are you seriously angry that they didn't think I could get Xerynn?"
     "Maybe," he mumbled.
     You idiot, he chided, grinning.  He leaned close and kissed the tip of the man's nose.  "Frankly, they should be wondering if something's wrong with me mentally if they think I'm here with him because anyone he actually seems to want to pursue always has a few wires missing," he retorted.  Granted, he only had Jac as an example but it was a hefty example.
     Ethan's eyes flicked to Kai and away, but beneath Kai's fingers, the man's jaw no longer jumped.  
     "Ethan," he murmured.  Eyes swung back and locked on Kai this time.  His heart jittered at the heat there.  "Ethan," he repeated.  He kissed Ethan gently.  "Were you jealous?" he teased.
     He gasped when Ethan pinned him to the wall again, startled by the sudden movement.  He didn't fight when Ethan took Kai's wrists and held them above his head.  
     Of course you only need one hand you goddamn behemoth, he mused as Ethan drew his empty hand down his neck.  Thank fuck.  His eyes fell shut and he lifted his chin, shivering at the blunt scrape of fingernails along his skin.  By reflex, he widened his stance and whimpered when Ethan pressed close, letting Kai know just how affected he'd been.
     "You're mine, remember?" Ethan growled, leaning in to fasten his mouth to Kai's neck.  He dragged his teeth along Kai's skin, lips curling in response to Kai's startled yip.  "Wish I could mark you.  Wish I could show them you're mine."
     Kai squirmed, growing hard and flush at the want in Ethan's voice.  It was the same for him, though.  Everywhere they went eyes followed Ethan.  Lust trailed after the man like an unending river.  And while Kai knew Ethan would always be faithful, it didn't prevent the tiny doubts that would worm into his head when they were separated for long periods.
     "I am though," he whimpered.
     "Are you?"  Ethan's voice changed, darkening.  He huffed a puff of air across Kai's dampening skin.  "Are you mine?"  He let go of Kai's wrists but when his arms began to drop he growled, "Keep them there."
     Kai shut his eyes and nodded frantically.  The whine that came out when Ethan reached for his waist might have embarrassed him once but now, he only fidgeted, his imagination filling in the next steps.
     He shifted again as air passed along his now bare stomach, Ethan having yanked his dress shirt from out of his tux.  He bit his lip at the moan that burst in his throat when Ethan slid one hand down the back of his boxers, squeezing roughly.
     "This," Ethan hissed, fingers digging into Kai's ass, "is mine."
     "Yours," Kai gasped, hips bucking against Ethan, his dick already throbbing and seeking.  "Ethan, anyone ever tell you," he swallowed, opening his eyes to slits, a loopy grin slanting his mouth, "that you're kind of horny?"
     His boyfriend surged forward, knocking him to the wall as he brought their mouths together, a spark of pain rapidly fading under the welcome onslaught.
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wild-blue-sonder · 2 years
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I love the reds as well. I really want blossom to rock his shit, you know? Just put him in his place and have him hesitate next time he tries to fuck with her lol.
Honestly, they've been the hardest couple to write in this fic! I have an idea for a scenario you've described that was supposed to unfold after their conversation in chapter 17 and before the spiciness that is chapter 20, but it didn't flow right. I'm mostly certain I can save it for their next chapter, but we'll see! My outline for HHNF is less of an actual cohesive outline and more of a random collection of funny, sexy, and/or serious scenarios I've been jotting down for each couple.
I will forever be shocked and awed by the amount of positive feedback I get for HHNF because it is, in my opinion, a hot mess.
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everyone in the cod fic community is so fucking nice oh my god???? ive been in several fandoms throughout my years on the internet and this is the first fandom ive been in that has been so eager to comment on my stuff before. even my very first fic holy shit
yall are the best 💜💜💜
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