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Time for a fluff break...
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pngack2008 · 10 months
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Bone eyes of storm comic- Sweet Poetry!
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robynnandco · 5 months
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Welcome to Summersprings 3x36
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summer--vacation · 3 months
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derek-stuck · 1 year
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*pulls out gun* EXIT THE BUILDING TO PREGRESS THE PLOT
NOW!
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> for the sake of plot and coolness, you put on your sunglasses and go outside to see what the fuck happened to your house.
> the fuck- are those portals??????
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izzywhisker · 1 year
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Hello page 36
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suddenly.
surprise colour page because new boy
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w0rdsw0rdsw0rds · 6 months
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They say angels loved Annabelle Lee so much they sent a cold wind from heaven to retrieve her.
Perhaps what I am, then, is an angel.
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A New Calamity: Page 36 Colored va eheniv by @gerudoshikyapril
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sharry-arry-odd · 2 years
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She offered Therese a cigarette. Therese took one. "No. I'll have another job." She leaned toward the lighter the woman was holding for her, toward the slim hand with the oval red nails and a sprinkling of freckles on its back.
The Price of Salt, by Patricia Highsmith
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vowcomic · 2 months
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The Vale of Wales Chapter 14, Page 36; Tiessennau Mel is a kind of Welsh honey cake. Here's a recipe if you're interested:
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Never mind if you sounded daft. Daft was good. Daft lived while clever died.
Sandra Newman, Julia: A Retelling of George Orwell's 1984
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pesterloglog · 2 months
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John Egbert, Jake English, Tavros Crocker
Candy, page 36
JOHN: dad?
JOHN: jake?
JOHN: what are you doing here?
JOHN: wh–
JOHN: HOW are you here?
JOHN: did something happen with jane?
JAKE: Oh nothing er happened exactly.
JAKE: Just thought we would pop in for a bit of r and r with an old pal isnt that right tav?
TAVROS: Cripes,,, sorry, uncle john,
TAVROS: I’ll replace it,,,
JOHN: it’s fine. that’s actually just a piece of garbage.
JOHN: aren’t you cold?
JAKE: I am in fact!
JAKE: These old duds...
JAKE: Well you see janey bought all my other clothes.
JAKE: She had a certain way she liked me kipped out and well, i didnt want to bring anything that belonged to her when i left. Nothing she er, might miss.
TAVROS: You took me,
TAVROS: And,,, you took you,
JAKE: Then i daresay i made the right choice not rustling the bushes in the making off with inanimate belongings department.
JAKE: Wouldnt want to give her any more reasons to get all retributive!
JAKE: Shes got a lot to worry about right now! Incredibly busy woman you know.
JOHN: okay, so, uh...
JOHN: i guess i’m just gonna move past the fact you’re 90% naked in my house.
JOHN: i’m not forgetting about it. we’ve got to address that at some point.
JOHN: but i guess we can put that on the backburner for now.
JOHN: are you trying to tell me that you left jane?
JAKE: Eh heh heh whew when you put it like that it sure sounds erm...
JAKE: Well i suppose that is what it looks like isnt it. Ha ha.
JAKE: What i did that is. Thats the thing thats looking like that. Hoo...
JOHN: so i guess this is the thing that’s currently happening now.
JOHN: what exactly do you want me to do?
JAKE: Well. I suppose i was hoping you might be willing to help me and wee tavvy out a bit here.
JOHN: help you out?
JOHN: that’s pretty funny.
JOHN: i remember trying to help you for years, and you never seemed that interested back then.
JAKE: Look here chap sometimes not everything is so simple!
JAKE: It isnt as if i couldve just walked out the door whenever i wished!
JOHN: i mean... yeah, you kind of could have.
JOHN: not now. but years and years ago.
JOHN: back before everything got so...
JAKE: Warlike and tempestuous?
JOHN: i was gonna say stupid, but yeah.
JAKE: Well its not as if janey got like this overnight.
JAKE: None of this happened overnight john!
JAKE: Its just like you go to take a dip in the water and everything starts out cool and fine...
JAKE: But then it just keeps getting hotter and hotter. Gradually. Degree by degree.
JAKE: So slowly that by the time the waters boiling you dont even realize youre being scalded alive!
JOHN: are you guys... i don’t know, hungry, or whatever?
JOHN: i think i have a frozen pizza.
JOHN: i’m sorry for being... i don’t know. a bitch.
JOHN: it’s just been kind of a rough forever.
JAKE: No offense taken chap! Whisky?
JAKE: As you may know im not in truth the biggest fan of the stuff but it gets the job done right quick eh.
JAKE: John.
JAKE: Do you think im a bad person?
JOHN: wait. what?
JAKE: Do you think ive ruined my whole entire life and all of my relationships and especially the most important relationship in ones life, the divine and unbreakable bond between a man and his son?
JOHN: haha.
JOHN: um.
JOHN: not sure if i’m the best person to talk to about this, considering i kind of did the same thing?
JOHN: but, no. i don’t really think that.
JOHN: it’s not as if anything that’s happened to you is your fault, like, existentially.
JOHN: or like, even non-existentially. i guess even in straightforward non-metatextual-jerkoff terms it’s also not your fault your wife was treating you like shit?
JOHN: it may be all my fault in both an existential and non-existential capacity, so i wouldn’t sweat it too much either way.
JAKE: Eh? What do you mean?
JOHN: i don’t think you’d really understand.
JOHN: all i’m saying is...
JOHN: you’re alright, i think.
JOHN: i think you’re doing the best you can.
JOHN: i don’t blame you for anything, jake.
JAKE: I wish i could tell you hearing that was a load off my mind john.
JAKE: The me of yesteryear probably would have drunk to your health and exclaimed, thats grand ole chap! Now im off to wrestle with a robot and engage in dalliances and whatnot!
JAKE: Except i would have been drinking flat cherry coke back then probably. Gran left an astounding amount of cherry coke behind when she died and it took forever to get through it all.
JOHN: that’s pretty gross.
JAKE: Different strokes for different folks i suppose!
JAKE: Anyway my point is...
JAKE: Maybe you should blame me?
JAKE: Maybe i need someone to blame me. For once.
JOHN: ...huh?
JAKE: I think im starting to realize that ive been going through life with the mindset that nothing has ever really been within my control.
JAKE: Maybe its been the people i surround myself with.
JAKE: Janey always seemed so sure of what was right and what she wanted!
JAKE: And one of those things was me.
JAKE: I dont think i ever really tried to challenge her. Not when it ever mattered.
JAKE: And before her there was dirk.
JAKE: Hoo boy. Dirk would have written me out an annotated schedule for every minute of my day if id asked him to.
JAKE: Or um, especially if i hadnt asked him to.
JAKE: Dirk... he...
JAKE: Ah maybe its best if we dont dwell too much on that...
JAKE: In a way i think i found all that comforting.
JAKE: Havent you ever wanted to let someone make the tough choices for you?
JOHN: maybe. yeah. i dunno.
JAKE: Im starting to think ive been a bit of a fool about it all though.
JAKE: Its easy to shrug it all off when its just your own life being jostled about.
JAKE: But this is all something i shouldve been thinking about when ole tavvy was born isnt it?
JAKE: Too little too late.
JAKE: Ive not done right by that boy at all.
JAKE: Even now all im doing is making excuses for myself. Phew!
JOHN: jake, i guess i actually don’t know you that well, but i think there’s a difference between making excuses and just giving reasons.
JOHN: there’s reasons for what you did, sure. and i guess you can think of it as an excuse, but that’s only if you don’t make the effort to start trying to fix yourself.
JOHN: and i mean... okay, look. you left. you’re doing it. you’re making it happen!
JOHN: you got your son out of there.
JOHN: better a decade late than never. i guess.
JAKE: You... youre right john!
JAKE: I did do that didnt i.
JAKE: Nobody swooped in through the window and rescued me.
JAKE: I did it myself! I finally stood up for whats right and im going to make way for a new and better me!
JAKE: I have my immortal life ahead of me. Theres no point in sitting around hating myself and regretting the past!
JOHN: i...
JOHN: thought it would be harder to convince you?
JAKE: Golly john, i–
JAKE: Gee willikers, do you hear that?
JAKE: John.
JOHN: yeah?
JAKE: Take my hand.
JOHN: what? why?
JAKE: Dance with me!
JOHN: oh, jesus christ.
JAKE: Im excited, john! I havent been excited in such a long time.
JAKE: Its just so great to be out on my own! Here with you after so long!
JAKE: You and me and tav, gosh were going to make such a team! Two crockers and an egbert!
JAKE: A cracking good comedy to be sure.
JAKE: Heck. Perhaps ill take back my good old name back! Who knows, maybe tav would want to be an english too!
JAKE: This place is a bit smaller than wee tavvy is used to but im sure well make do.
JOHN: you want to move in with me?
JAKE: Oh yes i suppose id ought run the plans by you first before letting my imagination run wild eh.
JAKE: Im sure i could find somewhere else to stay. But i must say i do feel much safer bringing tav up with family!
JOHN: sure. why the hell not.
JOHN: oof...
JAKE: Eh? What are you looking so glum for there chap?
JOHN: oh, you know. the usual.
JAKE: Do you need help getting up?
JOHN: nah.
JOHN: i’m cool down here, on the floor.
JAKE: You know john. Maybe wed ought embark upon this journey of self-betterment together!
JAKE: What do you say my boy?
JOHN: what...
JAKE: I got my tavvy out. Have you been thinking about making amends with roxy and such? Maybe give her the push she needs to get out herself?
JOHN: not really.
JAKE: And why in the hell not!!
JOHN: like i said, you wouldn’t really understand.
JOHN: i don’t think there’s really much of a point in me trying to talk to roxy.
JOHN: she’s not...
JAKE: Shes not what?
JAKE: You cant rightly go and blame the woman for all your troubles john.
JOHN: i’m not!
JOHN: i’m not blaming her at all.
JAKE: Then what ARE you saying johnnyboy?
JOHN: that even if i COULD talk to her and try to set things straight...
JOHN: why bother?
JOHN: she may not even be, like, real. strictly speaking.
JAKE: Eh?!
JOHN: like i said. you wouldn’t understand.
JOHN: trust me. it’s all a whole lot of crazy stuff.
JAKE: Youre right. That is an awfully crazy thing to say!
JAKE: Not real? Why i just saw roxy yesterday!
JOHN: ...
JAKE: Shes as solid and real a person as you or i john.
JAKE: Its hardly becoming of a man to say something so dismissive even if its tough to know what a lady is thinking from time to time.
JOHN: i’m not...
JOHN: ...
JAKE: Whats that now?
JOHN: i fucked up too bad, too long ago.
JOHN: it’s just too late to change anything now.
JAKE: So what?
JOHN: huh?
JAKE: So what if it doesnt change anything? Wont it matter to your family to see you care?
JAKE: Wont it make you feel better to try?
JAKE: To at least be able to say that when the chips were down, you gave it your honest all?
JOHN: ...
JAKE: And what about harry anderson? Do you really want to go the rest of your long life knowing you never tried to be the father your son needed?
JAKE: My word john. Are you... crying?
JOHN: haha...
JOHN: jake, do you have roxy’s number?
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robynnandco · 10 months
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Don't forget your bags boys
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theidiotcomic · 1 year
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