you guys i think i'm getting there with this coloring thing


Okay, um…so here’s the speech. The zombie thing is a bitch. Your world shrivels down to a dot, you know this, and…All you think about is how to get your next meal, and keeping your secret. And…No one can really…know you. Now. Kissing, touching, sex, love, yelling at someone for stealing the blankets. Um, out of the question. Forever. But then one day I see this…Beautiful woman. She’s the only thing in color. Odd ‘cause she’s so pale. And then suddenly there’s hope again. That’s all I’m saying. Who knows if we’ll even like each other. But I like everything I’ve seen so far, and, um…What have we got to lose?

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>>Link to webcomic

First webcomic update is up!! Ah gosh here we go- I hope you guys are ready, this is gonna be a ride and a half. ;v;

Gonna aim to update once a day for the prologue until we get outta it, and then swap to a twice-a-week schedule. I’ll be putting up a separate blog later that will deal with updates, DP related things, etc. etc. so it’ll be easier to track when the updates happen so I don’t constantly spam this blog. (I’ll also announce when it updates on my Twitter, if you’re following that)

I think everyone can also comment on the pages on the site without needing to be a member? so you can leave stuff there and I can reply to you. 

Feel free to toss me suggestions and stuff - cause who knows, maybe I’ll like it enough to throw it into the comic eventually, yeah?

Time flows
Nobody knows
The years go by
Where we go 
Alone from here

Night falls
Strange-colored walls
My eyes deceive
What is wrong
With me?

Deep in the night you think everything’s right
Tell it to yourself. Say it’s just a nightmare
Something is telling you nothing can change where you are 

Why should it matter, your dreams of a child?
Innocence is gone. Only fear to play with
Faces are changing, but nothing is changing the pain
Too late


That’s two Eddies, just in case//

Le cose che piacciono a me - My favorite things

Gocce di pioggia sul verde dei prati,
Raindrops on the green grass,

Sciarpe di lana, guantoni felpati,
Woolen scarves, gloves with a plush lining,

Più che il sapore, il colore del tè…
More than its tast, the color of tea…

Ecco le cose che piacciono a me!
These are the things that I like!

Torte di mele, biscotti croccanti,
Apple pies, crunchy cookies,

Bianchi vapori dai treni sbuffanti,
White vapours coming out of puffing trains,

Quando ti portano a letto il caffè…
When they bring you coffee in bed…

Ecco le cose che piacciono a me!
These are the things that I like!

Keep reading


Just overworked. How’s it going, guys? I’ve seen the spoilers for chapter 21 and I am fucking pumped. TWO COLORFUL PAGES OF BLOWJOB, 31 PAGES TOTAL, THOSE CONTACTS BETTER STAY IN DOUMEKI’S POCKET.

I guess the big announcement here is that I will not be releasing chapter 20. Why? Because another group already did it, because I still get anon messages thanking me for scanalating chapter 20 why do you guys think that’s me?, because everyone has read it and knows what’s happening, and especially because I’ve been working 60+ hours a week and have little free time and I”m usually braindead in that time.

I’ve also been considering a Major Career Change and, well, I’ve decided to take the plunge. While things aren’t happening for a bit, it’s been kind of a weird/scary/frustrating month for me and just realizing that I have to make the change and deciding to make it was rough. I’m excited about the future though! I will certainly post here about it when things start taking off.

And do not worry, I specifically took vacation to coincide with the release of chapter 21, which means yes I will be scanalating it.

I really need someone to talk to about this.

Everyone keeps telling me, everything happens for a reason. Don’t let it get you down. You can find a better guy. But I know that I won’t. You were perfect. You were kind, you loved me, you cared. You made me feel good about myself. It’s not that you stopped doing those things that makes me upset. It’s that you lied to me. I can’t bring myself to look at a face who told me, “I love you so much, I want you, I don’t ever want to lose you, I PROMISE I won’t leave you. I PROMISE everything is okay…..” and finally. “We need to talk about something.” Because you made so many promises to me within hours of breaking them. I don’t know what my life will be like without you. I’ve got so used to having you. Why did I fall in love with someone who breaks so many promises. Why did I have to fall in love with you. I don’t want to move forward, but I have to. I wish I could fix everything and make it go back to normal, but I can’t. I did so much for you, gave you everything you wanted. Was that a mistake? Should I have waited until I knew your true colors? I told myself not to fall into a hole. But I have. And I don’t know how to get out.