Hi #ComJunity!

This one's easy—Imara answers it herself in the first 10 pages. Turns out, the answer is no one 💪

🗣️What's your favorite kind of opening: slowburn or powder keg?

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Calista is plotting as we speak 💀🍷

🔊 Your old governess shows up with a bottle of arsenic and a mission. What do you do?

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Bue (our bi king) would treat Calista like the royalty she is but alas the logistics are more than hazy and I think Jere and Teorin would be less than pleased 🤭🤫

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Shinji Ikari x Imara Khedie

[mutual eye contact across the group therapy circle] 💀💔

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Here are some moodboards I made for Calista!

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Imara, Bue, Teorin, Jere, and Calista?

If they ever DID break apart it’s because they realize they’re all power refracted through different lenses—and sometimes wavelengths just don’t align 💔🥀

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Imara always loved her rather "pointed" conversations with Teorin.

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“Since when did you have street smarts?” Imara asked. “Since I was a street orphan,” Teorin shot back, clearly insulted by the question. “You don’t necessarily get book smarts with that walk of life.” “I apologize,” Imara said as they quickly moved back towards the outskirts of the Gape. “I guess you just don’t have that look.” Teorin had a delicateness to him that contrasted the solid strength that coursed through Bue—and even more so with the gruffness that permeated anyone who had the misfortune of living in Blood’s Landing. His curly blond hair and pale skin, painted in certain areas with light freckles, almost made him look soft. “That’s the whole point,” he told her. “People don’t expect me to know anything until it’s too late for them.” “Have you ever killed someone?” Imara asked. “Too many to count,” he responded. Imara’s breath hitched. “Really?” she asked. However, she thought, what makes me so different? “Some in defense, some in greed,” he said. “All necessary, though.” All necessary, she repeated in her head. “And my kills aren’t?”

Teorin looked soft. Imara had killed for less.

Today's #WIPSnips was supposed to be about "point"

...Turns out that point was rather sharp.

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