Potential Ideas For Comics
While doing research and writing various projects in the past few months or so, ideas for potential comics for Marvel and DC came to me. One such book centers around this cool fellow in the above image. I'll even do a writing audition to show my skills to the powers that be. Indie publishers and Big Two current editors can contact me at either
[email protected] or
[email protected] anytime. My rates are reasonable, and I'm more than willing to write superhero, science fiction, fantasy and horror comics featuring any character. Serious offers only.
James Heath Lantz
Freelance Writer
Staff Writer for Back Issue magazine
2021 Eisner Award nominee, 2019 winner, "Best Comics-Related Periodical/Journalism"
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It's been a long year and it's only February…
Well, it's time to put this out there: I've had a fairly shitty few years (like, haven't we all, obviously), but it's included a long, expensive legal battle against unscrupulous cysts, which is finally concluded satisfactorily save being left somewhat skint on the other side of it. Doesn’t help that said battle meant that I had to move house - not exactly a low activity on the expense and stress scales…
So I'm looking for extra work, to help while we wait for the Luxury Space Communism to kick in (I'd settle for Universal Basic Income or an end to the Housing and Cost of Living Crisis, tbh).
Things I do to a professional standard include:
Creative Mentoring and Tutoring (writing and performance techniques, especially for poetry - bespoke or standard workshops available for groups as well as one-to-one).
Project Management (feeling overwhelmed by a project you want to get off the ground and/ or run within budget and timescale? I can help with that).
Business Change Management (you need to expand or shift your business focus? I can help that happen in a well-managed fashion).
Performance Poetry (got a bunch of poems, 18 years' experience delivering them live, and a nice voice).
Writing to Commission (especially poetry, but I write both fictive prose and essays too).
Voice Acting and Narration (I've acted in audio dramas and narrated short stories, training videos, and so far one documentary).
Book and Pamphlet Production (I operate a small press).
Basic website setup and maintenance.
Training on any of the above.
I have a sliding scale of rates depending on customer circumstances, and you can book me for a free initial consultation via my website: https://www.fayroberts.co.uk/crass-commercialism/services/
And if you fancy just sending me money because you're generous, I have a ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/fayroberts
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Day 22 Alt. - Broken
Torture, burns (graphic), fire, broken ribs, broken glass mention, implied noncon (fade to black)
[Directly follows Chihuahua]
“Please!” The scream tore from his throat before he could stop it, terror crackling like lightning in his skin. His ears didn’t process what he had said until Smith was holding a fistful of his hair, waving the red hot iron too close to his already burned throat.
“What was that, hm?” His voice was thick with amusement, a chuckle rumbling in his chest. Wolf shivered, squeezing his eyes shut. He didn’t beg. He wasn’t broken - not yet, not yet -
His world flashed white with agony, the branding iron pressed against his bloodied cheek and rolled down his face and neck, bubbling skin sloughing away as his blood sizzled, burning black on the glowing metal. Wolf came back to himself slowly, the pleas on his lips interspersed with choked sobs that only made the burns stretch and warp over broken flesh.
“Please, please - please stop. I can’t - I - I - please. It hurts, please, I’m going to die I can’t - I - I - I can’t - “
“Shush, shushhh.” The branding iron clattered, set back in the glowing mouth of the furnace. “Shut up and maybe I’ll be gentler on the other side.”
That was different. Different was new and new was bad. Smith was supposed to ask him - name, who hired you, who do you work with - but all that came was a hand grabbing his burned face.
Wolf screamed, tears blurring his vision at the contact, singed nerve endings glowing with blinding pain. He flailed, trying to pull away, dislocated arms useless to pry the hand from his jaw as another closed around his throat, nails digging into the tender, exposed flesh.
“Please! Let - don’t touch me, please, I can’t - stop! Just stop, please!” He was nauseous, brain muddied by the agony but still aware of how deeply unpleasant it would be to retch while Smith was still holding him. (Smith would make him clean it up however he saw fit -)
“You want this to stop, little wolf?” His keening whimper was the only reply he could make, words dead on his tongue as Smith dug his nails deeper into the fresh burns. “What would you do to make it stop?”
The rational part of Wolf’s mind snapped back into place, pain distilling terror to understanding. Smith wanted to hear him say ‘anything.’ And, to his disgust and shame, he was ready to say just that.
But his moment of hesitance was too long.
Smith threw him to the ground, Wolf’s broken ribs scraped across already bloodied glass shards. The ringing in his ears almost drowned out the sound of metal scraping against metal. A flush of sickly warmth told him the furnace had opened again, the iron glowing as gold as Smith’s false tooth.
“Slow on the uptake, hm?” Wolf curled tighter into a ball, ignoring the glass shards digging into his side and legs. His whines were dissolving into sobs. “Quit your cryin’ you little bitch or I’ll…I’ll give you something to cry about.”
The sound of the branding iron being set down shouldn’t have made Wolf weep in relief, but he did so anyway. In his petrified fear of the fire, he forgot there were worse tortured than bloodied skin and broken bones.
A hand wrapped around his ankle, dragging him away from the broken glass and blood to a (so far) unsullied stretch of concrete.
“Ready for something to cry about, bitch?” Smith’s whisper growled too close to his ear, the man’s weight straddling his back and a hand digging nails into his burned shoulder pinning him down. The clatter and rustle of a discarded belt was drowned by his frenetic heartbeat and panicked sobs.
At least it wasn’t the fire.
[Directly before Phantom Hands]
(Part of my Freelancers: Swansong series)
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Commission Menu
Hey guys! As you know, I'm a freelance writer and I'm disabled. I'm trying to get more work and experience, so please, order something off the menu, don't be shy! Prices are always negotiable.
I will write out the menu here for screenreader users.
Ghostwriting:
Fanfiction - $20
Contemp. Romance - $50
Low Fantasy - $70
High Fantasy - $100
Nonfiction Articles - $15-$30
Beta reading:
One Shot - $5
Two shot - $7
Short story - $30
Full fiction story - $100
Nonfiction story - $110
Reviewing:
Movie reviews - $10
Book reviews - $15-$30
Shows - $30-$45
Fanfiction - $15-$20
Editing:
One shot - $10
Two shot - $12
Short story - $20
Full fiction novel - $100
Full nonfiction novel - $110
Nonfiction article - $20
PAYMENT METHODS:
Cashapp -JudasRLovat
Paypal - Judas932
Venmo - Dyspunktional03
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The ultimate Applying For Entry Level Jobs Online™️ experience:
55% “Entry-Level” Positions that for some reason require a min 3-5 years experience in that very field
20% Bogus listings from fake/shady companies
15% Actual job listings but the company never even acknowledges that you’ve sent in an application and no one ever gets back to you
7% Actual job listings but they’ve already found a suitable candidate and just haven’t taken the ad down yet
3% Actual job listings that you actually can get hired from but it has one of the worst pay rates you could possibly imagine
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