Panel 1: Gomme is attempting to pin Virgil against a wall in a typical kabedon style, staring flirtaciously. Virgil is averting his gaze, having none of it, while holding up a mudra hand sign like a proper naruto. Panel 2: Gomme is looking down from atop her stepstool, a smoking log wooding to the ground where Virgil was just standing. Her vacant gaze seems to convey, "ah. well, nevertheless"

Virgil no Tsunjutsu

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Panel 1: Garri sweats in a sleeveless sweater. "It's so HOT in here, can you turn down your burnace?" Naomi responds from off-panel, "Dude it's winter, just- Wait sorry my --what-? Panel 2: Garri repeats, "Um, your -burnace-?" Naomi holds a steaming mug, narrowing her gaze into a squinting glare. "Garri, are you trying to say -furnace-?" Panel 3: Garri gently rubs her temples with two fingers. "Uh, you -burn- stuff in it, Naomi. Use some come on sense." Naomi retorts, "They need to invent a new word for the rage you make me feel."

On climate control

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Panel 1: Garri and Naomi are sitting at a bus stop at night. Garri gazes downward in contemplation, while Naomi scrolls her phone. Panel 2: Garri looks up. "What's that vegentable you like that's like, bread rocks. The one you made potato chips out of" Panel 3: Garri narrows her eyes at the distance in thought. Naomi stares at her as if considering all the choices she has made in her life that led her to be here, now, a recipient of the question just offered her.

On starches

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Panel 1: Mikki and Virgil are enjoying cold treats and looking over a railing. Mikki says with a scowl, "Ugh, it's my evil duplicate. He's always messing with me." Panel 2: Mikki shouts over the railing at his/their white-haired, makeup-wearing clone, who looks like they're just trying to walk, man. "HEY! YEAH I SEE YOU! You really think I wouldn't recognize you disguised as a girl?!" Panel 3: The clone scowls from afar, fed up and tired. "We're trans, IDIOT." Mikki clenches their fist, stumped and enraged. "HARGH she's always a step ahead of me!" Virgil looks away, quietly offering, "Honestly I thought you knew."

Clone comix

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First panel: Naomi is holding a cup of coffee. "'Vieve. You can't just shrink all your problems." Second panel: Genevieve sits across a table from Naomi wearing a simple, floppy wizard hat and a sweater. She is holding a comically small coffee cup and brandishing a tiny croissant, grinning ear-to-ear as if silently saying "oh can't I". She probably can not.

Panel 1: Genevieve sits at a classic pizzeria-style checkered table, shrugging exageratedly with her eyes closed in a manner that mimics a once-popular meme format. "Hmph... Nice argument. However," Panel 2: Genevieve wordlessly shrinks the table to the size of doll furniture, holding it with two hands as she scowls at her unseen conversation partner. Panel 3: Megan, a mouth full of spaghetti, looks with concern as her cousin leaves with her table. She is holding a sports drink and her plate of pasta, but was unable to catch her parmesan shaker. A handkerchief is tucked into her shirt that reads "Big 'Ghetti Star".

Specialty Spell comix

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First panel: Gomme sips from a box of apple juice. Naomi, in the far foreground, asks "Why the hell is everybody so thirsty for Gomme?" Second panel: Gomme smiles innocently while showing off her colorful boxed drink. "Well if they're so thirsty, they're welcome to a taste of my box!" Third panel: Gomme is grinning devilishly in a close-up. "Then once they're hydrated they can slam my vagina." Naomi, offscreen simply replies, "Gomme".

First panel: Gomme looks up with bright doe eyes. "I may only have two brain cells" Second panel: Gomme hangs her head solemnly, eyes closed, hand resting at her chest. "But their love can move mountains."

Further Gomme comix (Gommix)

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First panel, Gomme is joyfully talking to someone while holding a hot pink ice cream cone of ambiguous flavor. "Sorry I can't, I'm goin over my girlfriend's place to get my-" Naomi, her cousin and ever-straightman, cuts her off with a look of exhaustion. "Gomme. Can you please. Just call it coffee." Second panel, Gomme has barely absorbed the request. "I'm gonna go get my coffee rawed," she continues, carelessly letting her ice cream fall from its cone home while Naomi rubs the bridge of her nose with both hands.

First panel: Gomme enters a doorway holding a hot mug of coffee dressed in a monogrammed bathrobe, holding a hand to her head like a diva. "Do you have to be so loud, I have a KILLER bangover." Second panel: Naomi is at the breakfast table with a plate of too many eggs, cradling her head. "That's not a THING, GOMME." Gomme stands in the foreground, eyes closed to insist on a air of knowledgeable regality. "No it's true, I cum't out all my B vitamins." Garri is in the background also holding a jug of maple syrup and pointing at it quietly. It is likely she was loudly ranting about its health properties before she poured it into a waiting bowl of cereal.

Gomme comix

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