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seraphinitegames · 3 days
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The Wayhaven Chronicles - Update 26/April/2024
Lots happening this week!
The edits and bug testing came back, so I’ll be starting on that! I know the demo is later than I’d hoped due to—still ongoing and super annoying!—internet issues, but at least the editing process is going as smoothly as I was hoping so no one is getting too overwhelmed!
Once those edits go in, I’ll send them out to my  next readers and sensitivity readers, then it’ll be ready to go!
And speaking of the demo, I thought you guys might like to see the logo for Book Four!
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Super awesome, right? :D Really had a very clear idea of what Book Four’s logo was going to be, and Nai took it on board and smashed it as always!
And I was also smashing through chapter two this week! I am well ahead of myself on schedule, which is always a good feeling, lol! And because I was so ahead, I decided to add in an extra bigger choice set to add some variation to this somewhat linear chapter. It might be setting up the story, but that doesn’t mean the MC can’t have different ways to deal with how that happens!
So yeah, it’s been a busy week of some exciting developments, hehe! :D
Next week, I’ll be getting those edits in, sending off the demo section for final read overs, and then getting back to Chapter Two. It will also be social media days somewhere in between that, where I hope the internet will actually play ball long enough I can get asks done, as well as all the fun things coming up on Patreon! ;D
Hope you all have the most amazing weekend! We’ll be offline as usual, so I’ll update you all again next week <3
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jung-koook · 3 days
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240427 - RM 'Right Place, Wrong Person' Promotion Schedule
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comicaurora · 3 days
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here's how diplomacy can still win this
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infamous-if · 16 hours
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August special tonight! Then Seb, then Seven, then the poly and the sub ROs :)
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bidoofcrossing · 1 day
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K.K.'s Concert at the Plaza (77052)
details @ bidoofcrossing.com
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dranna · 2 days
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Hi little potatoes! sorry for disappearing and not posting anything for a while now.
Uni is getting too much. Too much task to do and not enough time. I’m having my bachelorette degree at the end of may and beginning of June. After that I’ll come back with regular drawings again!
I thought I’ll share with you the sketches I started doing for my graphic design portfolio (applied there too haha). These are for book covers which I hope I’ll have enough time to finish. Let me know what you think of them, and don’t be shy to recommend books to do covers for :D
I hope you all are doing well ~ <3
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 14 hours
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Hi everyone,
I apologize for the lack of posts. I had a tonic clonic seizure both last night and today. I hope to get feeling better soon.
I appreciate you all. ❤️
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rafedaddy01 · 2 days
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Summary: when your insecure about your body, so rafe makes you stand in front of a mirror to show you just how beautiful you truly are
A/n: please leave comments, constructive criticism really helps me know what you guys like to read and helps me improve my writing 💕
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He comes up behind you, pinning your body against the vanity with his flush behind you. “Take off your shirt” he whispers into your ear.
You don’t want to. “Please don’t make me do this”
His lips curve into a frown and that’s warning enough, you do as your told.
“Look at yourself, really look” he says.
You do. You hate your breasts, they wedge between your biceps when you sleep or lay down. They are the first piece of flesh to touch everything, and it disgusts you.
“Beautiful” Rafe catches you by surprise, saying the exact opposite of what you’re thinking.
“Touch them. Masssge them for me. I want to see you enjoy yourself”
You lift your hands and touch them. They are firm along the lower crease, heavy, and soft across the top sides. You part your lips, feeling breathless all of a sudden.
“Very good, princess. Now press them together f’me” he begins to undo his belt, determined to show you just how beautiful your body truly is.
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meggahamicide · 2 days
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It’s my ‘I’m still kickin’ wip!
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godsandvillains-if · 2 days
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Patreon - Chapter 1 Sneak Peek
Heyaaa!! The next update is coming together, and as a small sneak peek for this month, I bring you guys the beginning of chapter one. Can you guess what happens next?
Check my Patreon for sneak peeks, side stories, P.O.Vs, and more! 🥰
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elryuse · 3 days
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Yandere Sullyoon X Yandere Sana X male reader, Sana is your teacher and Sullyoon is your best friend and you didn't know if both are related not by blood but by obsession Sana was the one who raised Sullyoon and now both hungry with your presence in their glided cage?
CLASSROOM TROUBLES
YANDERE TEACHER SANA & BF SULLYOON X MALE READER
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The condensation on Y/n's iced coffee blurred his vision as he watched Ms. Sana across the cafeteria. Her laughter, usually a melodic chime, sounded off-key today, laced with a possessiveness that sent a shiver down his spine. Every stolen glance, every lingering touch during "study sessions" had begun to feel less playful and more like a predator marking its territory.
Suddenly, the cafeteria door flew open, banging against the wall. Sullyoon stormed in, her usually vibrant hair a mess, eyes blazing with a fury that made Y/n flinch. She marched straight for their table, her backpack slamming against the plastic with a jarring thud.
"Y/n, come on," she barked, her voice tight with barely suppressed anger. "We have studying to do… at my place." She didn't even acknowledge Ms. Sana, the snub hanging heavy in the air.
Trapped between his budding attraction for his teacher and his loyalty to his best friend, Y/n stammered. But before he could speak, Sullyoon leaned in, her voice a scorching whisper against his ear.
"Don't worry," she hissed, a possessiveness that had never been present before dripping from her words. "She can't have you. Not anymore."
Then, in a move that left Y/n head-spinning, she grabbed his face and planted a rough, demanding kiss on his lips. He stood frozen, overwhelmed by the sudden aggression. Ms. Sana's reaction was even more unexpected.
Instead of outrage, a slow, chilling smile spread across her face. Her eyes, usually warm and inviting, glinted with a cold ruthlessness that sent a wave of unease crashing over Y/n.
"Bold move," Ms. Sana purred, the playful facade completely gone. "But a little amateurish, wouldn't you say?"
Sullyoon's hand tightened on Y/n's arm, her eyes narrowing at Ms. Sana. The air crackled with unspoken tension, a silent war declared over Y/n, a prize they both coveted.
The following weeks felt like a descent into a nightmare. Sullyoon followed Y/n everywhere, clinging to him like a shadow. Her playful banter morphed into a suffocating possessiveness, her laughter replaced by a menacing glare whenever another girl even dared to look at him.
Ms. Sana's tactics were more subtle, but no less unsettling. Extra tutoring sessions extended late into the night, her hand lingering on his longer than necessary while "helping" him with a problem. The way her eyes followed him across the crowded classroom became predatory, sending chills down his spine even as a part of him thrilled to the unspoken threat.
One evening, as Y/n "studied" with Sullyoon at her apartment, the air grew thick with unspoken desires. Frustration with the constant tug-of-war simmered between him and Sullyoon.
"Why are you doing this?" Y/n finally blurted, his voice tight with confusion and a hint of anger.
Sullyoon's playful facade crumbled, replaced by a raw vulnerability that left Y/n speechless. Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling over as she confessed her long-held affection, a feeling she'd buried under the cloak of friendship.
Just then, a piercing knock on the door shattered the emotional intensity. Y/n's heart hammered in his chest as Sullyoon rushed to open it. On the other side stood Ms. Sana, a knowing smirk playing on her lips.
"Lost, Ms. Choi?" she asked, her voice dripping with saccharine sweetness.
Sullyoon's jaw clenched, but before she could retort, Ms. Sana glided past her, her eyes meeting Y/n's in a silent challenge.
"Perhaps," Ms. Sana continued, her gaze flickering to Sullyoon, "there's a more efficient way to handle this situation."
Y/n's blood ran cold as he watched a chilling alliance form before his very eyes. Sullyoon's face, moments ago etched with vulnerability, hardened with a new resolve. A twisted smile mirrored Ms. Sana's.
"You're right," Sullyoon agreed, her voice cold. "There is."
They huddled together, their whispers barely audible, the only sound in the tense silence. Y/n, trapped in a web of his own making, watched a plan unfold – a plan that terrified him, a plan that promised a future of ownership rather than love, a future where Sullyoon and Ms. Sana, no longer rivals, would share him, control him, make him theirs.
The weeks that followed were a chilling dance of manipulation. Sullyoon and Ms. Sana, no longer rivals but co-conspirators, played Y/n like a fiddle. Fear tactics and seductive lures became their weapons. A stray glance from another girl brought Sullyoon's icy glare and thinly veiled threats. Ms. Sana, weaponizing her authority, assigned him extra credit projects - sessions that stretched far past school hours, her touch lingering unnecessarily as she "guided" him.
The dam finally broke one evening after school. Sullyoon, under Ms. Sana's watchful eye, slipped a date-rape drug into Y/n's after-school drink. He felt the world around him warp and distort, a sickening feeling blooming in his stomach.
Ms. Sana's lips, usually cool and collected, were on him first, a demanding kiss fueled by a twisted sense of victory. When his protests turned into incoherent mumbles, Sullyoon joined in, their hands a whirlwind of exploration on his numb body.
Even through a haze of confusion and fear, Y/n registered the sickening sense of ownership etched on their faces. This wasn't about love; it was about conquest.
He woke up the next morning in Sullyoon's apartment, the sheets tangled around him, a hollow ache replacing the violation. Sullyoon and Ms. Sana were already awake, a satisfied smirk playing on their lips.
"Welcome to your new reality, Y/n," Sullyoon purred, her voice devoid of its usual warmth.
From that day on, his life became a carefully orchestrated performance. They were the picture-perfect couple at school, Sullyoon the possessive girlfriend, Ms. Sana the concerned teacher. But after the final bell, his nightmare began.
Every afternoon became a ritual. As soon as school ended, Y/n found himself whisked away to their shared apartment, a place that felt more like a prison than a home. Sullyoon and Ms. Sana, no longer hiding their possessive desires, immediately pushed him onto the bed.
There were no whispered sweet nothings, just rough kisses and demanding touches. They reveled in his fear, his choked sobs a twisted aphrodisiac. Each night, they took turns, their bodies a constant reminder of his powerlessness.
Y/n, trapped in a web of his own desires and their ruthless manipulations, learned to compartmentalize. He wore a mask of forced cheer at school, a hollow shell consumed by despair.
One night, after a particularly brutal session, Y/n collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down his face.
Sullyoon, sprawled next to him, smirked. "Crying won't change anything," she said, her voice devoid of sympathy.
Ms. Sana joined them, her fingers tracing a mocking pattern on Y/n's cheek. "We own you now, Y/n," she whispered. "And this is just the beginning."
Y/n choked back a sob, staring at the ceiling. Escape felt like a distant dream, lost in the suffocating embrace of their twisted desires. He was a prize, a possession, forever trapped in their chilling game of love and control.
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spoonatic · 1 day
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Okay trust guys I’m working on some gooodddd spirk stuff rn…cookin it up BUT these next 2 weeks r finals week so give me a lil breaky and I’ll get back to you when im back on the grindset mindset 🫡
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devilishmango · 2 days
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The Story of Sin [UPDATE 4/27/2024]
Find the demo here. Link to the main post here.
Hey guys! 
Welp, I finished the chapter just in time for this month’s update. 😅 I really liked this chapter, though… Things are starting to not be ok for Sin, mentally, and I always love writing things like that 
In this chapter, you…
Pick up that small creature! [And NOT hurt it!! Good job!! 👏]
Hang out with Murmur for a bit and learn a bit more about yourself
Hurt Murmur’s feelings :( [It’s ok, you can apologize!]
Have another strange dream
Upset Will. :( [It’s ok again! You can apologize… Eventually.]
Hang out with Murmur and Anya for a bit. 
Some things- I’m slowly changing the look of the whole game. Now that some ✨THEMES✨ are settling in, I’m able to actually make the IF look a little prettier. I have some other art I will be adding later, when something in particular happens in the story, so get ready for that as well! [Also, this is random, but I realize that I’ve never mentioned this… The beautiful hand/forehead model for the SoS banner is my lovely little sister. Just wanted to throw that out there! 😂] I am also introducing a secret stat 👀 I’m not entirely sure how I want it to look on the stat page, so right now it’s just a number that will either go up or down depending on some of your choices. So, until I figure out how I want it to look…… Enjoy just a random number on the stats page. 😂
Also! If you are interested in being a beta-tester/proofreader, please send me a message on tumblr. Or, if you don’t have a tumblr, just send me an email. [email protected] Please only message me if you are serious in beta-testing or being a proofreader. I’m not really picky about how much experience you have, but I do want people who would actively be helping me correct things like grammar, bugs, coding errors, etc. Oh! Also, you will need a discord account to be a beta-tester or proofreader. That’s the only requirement!! 
And, since it’s been a hot second and I have a lot more followers now… If you are able to, and like my art/works to the point that you would like extra content, please consider becoming a patron, or buying me a kofi! I know times are tough right now, so it’s totally fine if you can’t donate anything. But even just sharing/liking/commenting/etc. Are other ways you can help support me. But, if you do have a few dollars you can spare a month, I have tiers on patreon ranging from $1-$5- you get extra content that you can request, and early access to updates and whatnot! 
One more thing! I was just able to get this month’s update done, but I definitely think May’s update might not happen. 🥺 Midterms are next week, AND I’ll be going on a small vacation to Portland, OR. for about a week at the start of May… So I may not have enough time to put together the update for next month! I’ll let you guys for sure when the time comes, but I just wanted to let you know now in case it ends up happening! Thank you for being patient and understanding. ☺️
See you all next update! 
CURRENT WORD COUNT: 45,725 52,969 [+7,244]
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kellysketches · 2 hours
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rei: hey check this out [vomits fire everywhere]
Read this page // Archive // Read from the beginning
What is Vainglorious?
A comedy adventure webcomic for readers Teen and up! When the young dragon Rei challenges his Queen for the throne, he doesn’t expect to get exiled and cursed into human form. Now he’s left to explore a world much bigger than expected, making friends, discoveries and headaches along the way. Updates Mondays.
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arbellaart · 2 days
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I feel like I've hit a brick wall with artwork. So if you see me trying new things that's why. Like the digital (!!) Fang art I just posted. I'll still be posting daily, but expect more sketchbook work and practice things than full pieces. Hope that's ok with everyone~
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gradienty · 3 days
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Copying–now easier!
Long time, no speak!
Small update today: copying color hex codes from gradients is now much easier. Simply place your cursor over a gradient you like and you will see the two stop colors in circles. Click a circle to copy the color to your clipboard.
Stay colorful!
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