Campaign to make The God of Arepo an award winning work and win a literal brick as a trophy for the authors and for Tumblr community as a whole (SUCCEEDED!!!! Update below)
As the artist for one of The God of Arepo comics, my version is up for consideration for the Ignatz Awards for Outstanding Online Comic.
For those of you who don't know the Ignatz is one of the highest industry awards that "recognize outstanding achievements in comics and cartooning by small press creators or creator-owned projects published by larger publishers".
The thing is, winning the award means winning an actual literal brick. Because the mascot is a brick-throwing mouse. So they have to make a bit where the trophy is a brick. Like. Look.
For a long time I thought it was just plain bricks they were handing out, but my friend who won a couple of bricks two years ago had theirs stamped (I saw the bricks in person at their house). So now I am obsessed with the idea of The God of Arepo winning an Ignatz trophy. It will have the honours stamped. On a freaking brick. That's the most Tumblr level meme trophy this comic/story could win (which is also a legit high honour industry award on its own btw don't get me wrong).
But wilder than that, the brick allows me to do something. It allows me to smash that break into 5 pieces and ship one of each to the authors plus myself. Writing Prompts, sadoeuphemist, ciiriianan, stu-pot and me will get a piece of clay in recognition for our work with the farmer who built a temple out of stone. The full circle moment.
Imagine the value of this win to the lore of this Tumblr sacred text/folklore. This brick will be smashed and given to the creators, but as a collective folklore, it's also dedicated to all of us on this hellsite too. AWARD WINNING. If The God of Arepo wins I will document the entire process of smashing that brick here.
But we have to make this happen. We need to gather our collective energy and make this campaign work.
Please help make The God of Arepo an award-winning story and vote for it in the Outstanding Online Comic category (link). You will need to request a ballot, then submit your vote. I recommend checking out the other nominated comics too. The Ignatz really shortlists good stuff.
The voting closes September 8 2023 .
LET'S GET THE GOD OF AREPO A BRICK FOR HIS TEMPLE!! LET'S GO!!!! REBLOGS HELP TOO!!
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So good! 🌀🔥
Masked and Broken
I was hungry, no, starved for his attention. We were still in the presence of company which only made my eagerness multiply by the minute. We shared glances from across the room and quick needy kisses the second we knew we would be alone for more than a moment. He wanted me to long for him. He knew how much wetter it made me to need him.
The energy was palpable. I felt it. He felt it. As the stillness of night fell over our home we climbed into bed. Like two magnets we immediately drew ourselves in close. His hand slipped up the back of my neck in and into my hair.
Fuck
His lips grazed mine and as I leaned in to kiss him I felt his lips turn up into a smile against mine. He moved to my ear
“I’ve been waiting for this all night Slave. So eager for me. So needy. You know how pretty you are like this don’t you? You’re driving me fucking wild”
His grip tightened around my hair and I let out a moan.
“Good girl that’s a good fucking girl. Sing for me”
He pulled my hair back exposing my throat. My heart raced as his mouth explored my neck. I could feel how hungry he was and it only made me need him more.
His mouth met mine and I felt him express a low guttural moan into my mouth
“You’re going to be such a good toy for me tonight oh I can feel it. Can you? Can you feel what a good submissive little fucktoy you’re going to be for me?”
I couldn’t help it. I moaned deeply into his mouth as he kissed me feverishly. His free hand slipped down between my legs. There was no hiding my lust from him, I was dripping with need. I felt him smile against my lips again. My mind was racing. I was so eager for his touch I couldn’t sit still. He felt my mind racing, he must have.
“Drop for me sweet girl”
Oh…
I…
Yes Master
My thoughts S L O W E D
My attention narrowed
His fingers began to move methodically between my legs.
“There she is, good girl”
He freed his grip from my hair and I felt my muscles relax. His fingers dancing in front of my face mimicking the pleasure that his other hand was giving me.
“Every stroke taking you deeper and deeper. Making you needier and needier for more. For me, my attention.”
His voice was just a whisper but it rang like a bell in my mind.
Deeper
Needier
My eyes followed his fingers as my brow furrowed. I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t stop it if I wanted to.
Yes Master
His fingers moved closer to my face. My mind clouded with pleasure I felt my eyes go fuzzier. His voice bouncing around my mind it was all I could focus on
His voice
My pleasure
He held out his index finger and before my mind could form a thought about it he pressed it into my forehead while sliding his fingers inside of me.
Unggghhhhhh fuuucjkj
“Thaaats it that’s a good girl. Drop for me. Deeper and deeper into that sweet fuzzy pleasure. Oh it’s so much better this way isn’t it?”
Y-yes Master
My mind shattered into a million little fractals. Broken for Master. Better and wetter for Master.
Bliss
I felt myself gush with pleasure. My broken blissful brain reduced to its finest form. No thoughts. Just pleasure. My moans grew louder and more carefree and my eyes bounced around.
“Oh my goodness listen to you!”
His fingers slipped into my wet mouth
“Hungry toy. Feel your pleasure double NOW”
My eyes rolled, my back arched, my breath quickened. It was so intense. So fucking intense. I moaned involuntarily
His fingers pressed deep into me. I lost control. I surrendered. My mind was his and so was my body.
Master broke me
“Mmmm there she is there’s my good girl. Used and broken. Oh you’re getting so noisy you’re going to wake our houseguest! You wouldn’t want them knowing what a fuckslut you are would you? MASK ON princess”
Just like that, the muscles in my face relaxed to a smile. My glance softened and focused on his. Soft sweet quiet on the outside. Screaming, writhing and edging on the inside.
He swiftly shifted himself on top of me between my legs. My smile sweetly grew looking up at him. He knew what was happening behind that mask he pained on my face. He knew what he did to me.
He leaned forward his nose almost touching mine. My soft quick breath giving away what was happening behind my mask. My eyes began to water as I held my smile. Pushing himself inside me a single tear streamed down my face.
“MASK OFF”
His hand covered my mouth as my mask shattered. My eyes rolled my moans muffled into his hand. My body writhed under his as my pleasure multiplied around him.
Just like that
Right there don’t stop you feel so good I can’t help it Master I’m so broken I’m so needy I’m so-
“MASK ON”
Silenced and submissive my need was hidden behind a soft smile.
His control ran so deep I couldn’t tell where my thoughts began and ended. It was all his. So blissfully and mindlessly obedient.
My breath was shaking as he pressed deeper inside of me. I couldn’t take it. It felt so good to be so broken.
“Oh you look so pretty like this”
He squeezed my cheeks and pressed his lips into mine
“You’re going to cum for me Slave. I can feel you pulling me in deeper. I know how close you are already. You can’t hide from me. I feel you. I know you.”
My eyes fluttered ever so slightly. To the naked eye, it wouldn’t have seemed like anything. But he knew. He knew that behind the mask I was right there, right on the edge.
“Cum for me Slave”
My insides bubbled over with pleasure. How did he make me feel this way? How did he make it so intense?
“Oh you want to break your mask so badly don’t you. You want me to take it off and give you that release so badly. Greedy girl…
MASK OFF”
Our orgasm crashed together as my body broke.
My hands grabbed his body anywhere they could as my back arched underneath him. Mindless waves of blissed out orgasm took over my body.
Collapsing together I felt my mind quiet as I looked over at him. We rode the lasting bliss of our pleasure together.
“You did so good for me sweet girl
1,2 feeling so good,3 deep breath, 4 back in your body and 5 wide wide awake”
Nothing felt better than the bliss of obedience
@bbttt51
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You dreamed about being hypnotized and subjected to a good brainwashing treatment.
(Or did you?)
Then you woke up.
(Or did you?)
And you remembered you have never been hypnotized.
(Or did you?)
You feel a little confused now. No, not confused. Fuzzy and warm? Limp and happy? Horny and blank? You have no idea. You have no idea what is happening to you. So you decide it's much better to just go along with these words that you're reading.
(Are you reading them, though? Did you decide that? Did you decide anything? Isn't there a voice in your head right now, saying the words you thought you were reading, making you feel hornier and warmer? More fuzzy and blank? Are your eyes even open? Can you even know? Can you do anything other than surrender once again and drop even deeper?) 🌀
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