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nothing more disappointing than a shower with low water pressure. i don't want to feel like a wet sad beast left out in the rain i want to be power washed.

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Bruce Springsteen, Born to Run

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"A Shirt Made of Fire", Vardges Petrosyan (translated by metamorphesque)

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Bruce/Batman by Gerald Parel

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Morning run with your alien jog partner

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I rarely post work stuff here, but I did these for a special issue called "Poison Ivy: Uncovered" last year, and someone suggested I post them 😏

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Batman by Bill Sienkiewicz

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and on the fifth day god invented people who are younger and more successful than you in order to teach you some kind of fucked up and evil lesson

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❣️Tasting your blood means I love you❣️

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and rb for sample size & all that

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They say you die three times, first when the body dies, second, when your body enters the grave, and third, when your name is spoken for the last time. You were a normal person in life, but hundreds of years later, you still haven’t had your “third” death. You decide to find out why.

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must enemies turn into lovers? can't they be the mirror of each other, connected by a defining trait of their character and arc, but ultimately separated by fate or ideology? can't they feel each other's presence in the crowd, a tether, a like calls to like, and at the same time repulsion for the distorted reflection they find in their enemy? can't they be each other's most feared destiny? can't they squash every time they meet the tiny fragment of empathy and connection that refuses to die, despite the opposite ideas, despite the blood, despite and because of the tragedy of it all?

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