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[onedemoniclilly]

Inspired by prompts by corvase

(TW: mentions of Hiromi’s child abuse, canon-type injuries/violence (kinda) (no big deep details, it’s a ramble after all), Karma’s arc is also mentioned (cliff thingy) and although its not a big big spotlight on it ig its a trigger???)

They’re in high school but it's not like they (class 3E) never talk to each other - none of them would dare not to. Not after everything they went through together. But things are getting busy, university entrance exams are approaching and they’re throwing their everything into this cause the whole point of a second knife (and a third, a fourth, a fifth…) is not to use it - it’s to push forwards with your absolute best until you break every single barrier in your way and you succeed. It’s to keep going forwards, keep striving up what seems like an endless uphill path cause you are the only one who can keep his memory and life for him.

Some of them are dating, the obvious couples got together at the beginning - some splitting because although the initial spark was there, they quickly realised it was built on the painfully sharp memory of their sensei and not any substantial feelings. Kanzaki actually asked Sugino out first, but unlike Chiba and Hayami nothing tangible actually came out of it. There was definitely something between Isogai and Maehara but neither of them had officially announced it however others could speculate whatever closer relationship they had needed to be shoved between the cracks of time between work, school and family.

Nagisa and Karma… well the less said about those two the better. In the beginning, there was the whole mess with Nagisa and Kayano - as much as Kayano wanted Nagisa, no one could tell if he was too dense, not interested or busy mooning over Karma. And then there was another entire thing going on between Gakushuu and Karma. People swore up and down the walls that they were dating: “Nothing going between the two- pshh, I swear they were practically sitting on top of each other- I don’t care that they were having a go at each other you can’t deny that there’s something!” And there were always rumours going about over the friendly ‘chat’ the boys had during their Kyoto trip and if Karma was really pulling one over them or not.

One could argue that, unlike Isogai and Maehara, neither of them had a part-time job, nor the pressures of their family disapproving of any single relationship they had. They just had university to worry about and although many couples had agreed to take a break or give each other more space during this time, with the foundation Koro-Sensei had given them and their previous experiences with working to the point of exhaustion despite their results, they weren’t as stressed nor lagging behind in their work. Nagisa’s mother… well their father had caught wind of the whole situation and in a surprising ownership of backbone, had driven from Nagoya back to Tokyo. The anime can say all they want but drugging your son because he won’t listen is not alright and the unnamed father at least can recognise this is blatant child abuse (even looking past the obvious physical, emotional and psychological abuse towards Nagisa).

Hiromi dodged a mental facility but is mandated with a restraining order and obligatory therapy sessions and Nagisa lives with his father now. And although it was a result of some incredibly stressful and terrifying events, Nagisa can’t deny that he does like the freedom his father’s guilt gives him.

Does he care about his appearance? Yes, he cut his hair the moment he got out of his mother's clutches and despite the crawling feeling over his skin every time he feels the ghostly swish of airy fabric over his thighs, he does appreciate the confidence and power a pair of well-fitted jeans, blouse and wig give him when he can turn around and talk back to whatever stuck-up egoistical person decided to hit on him for the night and not worry about the learnt fear a woman has or the fact that they would recognise him next time he walks by with his school friends.

Karma’s parents just don’t turn up ever. There’s the occasional postcard and good job sent via email in response to his latest report card but those are rarer than a successful purchase during the Sunday markets or a cool day during the hot humid days in August.

But there was a wedge driven between the two. Nagisa attends the Keisetsu Daigaku Fuzoku High School whilst Karma returns to his stomping ground at Kunugigaoka High School, having fun antagonising Gakushuu and the school staff because, honestly, who didn’t know about the massive highlighter-yellow sentient octopus up the hill.

But that doesn’t matter right now. All that matters is Nagisa was walking back at 3 am to Karma’s and not his dad’s place. He had been drinking with friends cause who doesn’t try it at high school - especially with his friend group at the high school with his newfound confidence in both his own skills (academically and physically - come on they all must excel at gym class now) and his appearance. He’s dressed in a pair of black jeans, the straight leg hanging over a pair of well-worn boots and a graphic t-shirt tucked into the waistband. It would be a well-put-together look for a casual get-together with friends to destress before the final month in the run-up to their exams but a bruise was starting to bloom on his upper shoulder and the back of his jeans was sticking to the back of his calf. His dad would freak at the sight of his injuries and that’s why he was walking the slightly longer trek to Karma’s despite the fact that the only form of communication they’d had in three weeks was over text.

He finally walks up the apartment stairs, sweat beading on his forehead at the exertion and pain he’s in. He considered calling the other boy at some point but ‘why make him wake up just to help him up a couple steps’ he thinks. He stands outside the door, the white paint matching every other apartment along the block debating his options before he lets his head fall forward, a loud and long triiiiiiiiing ring out from the doorbell.

He stays like that for a moment, having managed to shift away from the doorbell and onto the spyhole by the door - unconsciously hoping his blue hair gave him away.

On Karma’s side of things, he’s awake but close to drifting off to sleep. As much as their time in 3E had given them good study habits and he was confident enough in his own abilities to pass the upcoming exams, the amount of revision material his teacher provided that he had to slog through, otherwise prompting an unnecessary video call between his parents and teachers, was a stupidly large amount. And so he was here, a Saturday night, hoping to work early into the morning before passing out for 6 hours, waking for a quick dinner and then sleeping straight to a Monday morning he knew there was a high likelihood he’d skip anyway.

Well, he had let his eyes shut for another moment, enjoying the rocking motion and sweet bliss of nothingness sleep deprivation gave him before his incredibly unexpected doorbell went off.

Now Karma could be your average Joe and go “Now who could that be?” but this is Karma we’re talking about and he goes something more along the lines of “Ughhhsahdhsaarghhhh” cause not only does he have to actually stand up but he has to walk to the door, open it and engage in some random socialisation at…. 3 am????

Now does he spot Nagisa’s strikingly bright hair colour in the spy hole? No. Cause who goes and checks that first before actually opening the door? Instead, he opens the door and gets a tumbling Nagisa tripping over the doorframe into his hallway and himself too.

At first, he’s really really confused cause why is Nagisa here, why at this time, why did he not make the excellent decision to sleep earlier and why- Why Is There Blood Soaking His Jeans.

“Why is there blood soaking your jeans?” He says, admittedly softer (no less concerned) than his inside thoughts. He doesn't receive the answer he really wants but he does get a frustrated huff against his neck (‘So fucking warm- omg Akabane Karma no you should not be thinking about this’) and a “My jeans?” from the smaller boy now in his arms.

They somehow make it to his living space, Nagisa on his sofa (wow it’s used for more than the gaming nights he has with his friends) now half jean-less and Karma inspecting the wound. They haven’t talked yet, just the sound of clothes rustling and the occasional huff of pain as the disinfectant is applied and the injury dressed filling the empty presence of the early morning silence as the sky starts to shift in preparation for the 4 am dawn.

In the end, it’s one of Karma’s intrusive thoughts that managed to make its way to his voicebox and into the living room audio. He doesn’t realise it at first, but he does find out pretty quick that it probably wasn’t something for this moment and time when Nagisa looks up with a quick “What.”

It’s cold, and exactly like the jagged edge of a serrated knife and Karma starts to backpedal (which is pretty hard when you don’t actually know what you’ve said)

“I uh- take that back? Just an intrusive thought, didn’t mean to say it out loud-” And he realises he sounds absolutely delirious but that doesn’t matter all too much to Nagisa right now and here.

“You think… You think I can’t handle myself? Karma you know-”

‘Ah fuck’ Is all Karma could think. And yet, his mouth kept on running stupid stupid words.

“No you can’t! You can’t say that not when you’re on my couch with bloody tissues over in a pile and a bruise over your arm and shoulder.”

“And what gives you the right to lecture me about my choices and my skills and my abilities” cause damn Nagisa spent so long shackled to his own worries and anxieties eating away at him over Was He Good Enough, Would She Be Mad, What Do I Do, to stand being accused of this. “What about you, and how you came in with bruises and cuts, how you got sent down the ladder because you-” and now he’s pouring salt into old wounds and attacking it with a scrubbing brush now, “-because you basically Fucking Asked For It!” And he’s sitting up, one leg still in his jeans, the other he’s trying to keep still and relaxed ‘less the dressing loses its hold and his wound reopens.

“And if I’m a hypocrite, then what about you?” The logical side of Karma’s brain starts to just Go and the more emotional side (maybe its cause wow the guy I’ve been pining over for years is injured and I don’t like that, or maybe it's just can’t he just know that I’m concerned - but there’s zero worry for his own choices Nagisa is accusing him of (he’s accepted his own consequences a long time ago)) takes over.

“You just keep coming back to these things, you’re worse- it’s been going on for Years.” The azure-headed gestures to his own injuries, “It’s not just that- it’s…”

“It’s what?”

“The cliff.”

And the two words start Karma spiralling. But he doesn’t spiral in silence, Karma just keeps talking and talking and the emotions keep building up underneath the rushing memories of falling and darkness and the crashing relief of Alive.

“No fuck you, I know about the bomb - you stupid martyr - I know you are capable; I saw you take down Takaoka fucking twice now but it doesn’t take away from the fact that you were ready to fight the Reaper just for an opening for us to attack” His voice just kept getting louder and louder- he hopes the neighbours aren’t awake.

“Why do you care about me? Why not care about yourself just a bit more?”

“Because I do” and that’s true, he just does. It’s a fact of life - he doesn't know why-

“But why?!”

“Because I love you!” Oh.

Oh.

They return to the silence they had held before sans the sounds of movement. The words registered in Nagisa’s brain before they did in Karma’s but both of them left the confession hanging in the air.

“...you should probably change into something else.” Karma got out, mind making the decision to escape this instead of confronting the words.

“I- yes. I’ll take a shower first.” Nagisa leaves the room, knowing his way around Karma’s apartment, one leg still in his jeans.

Unbeknownst to Karma, currently still standing in his living room, Nagisa practically crumbles; clinging to the wall as he makes his way towards Karma’s bathroom. His mind is reeling, thoughts going absolutely crazy as he peels off his other jeans leg and t-shirt and starts up the shower. The water jets out cold, the hum of the generator leading into a warm spray as he lathers up soap - avoiding his calf as much as he can - before rinsing off and stealing a towel from Karma’s cupboard.

He wanders into Karma’s room, holding his towel up in some form of privacy despite their many onsen trips, and raids his closet and drawers; pulling on a soft pair of joggers that he either has to roll up or risk looking like a penguin and a well-worn t-shirt. Despite the warm summer weather, the apartment is cold and looking at Karma’s study materials on his desk tells Nagisa that he wasn’t asleep when he came ringing his doorbell.

Before he steps into the living room, Karma’s words finally hit him. He stands in front of the bedroom door, contemplating if he’s willing to bypass the etiquette drilled into his very nature and simply just fall asleep in Karma’s bed and deal with everything tomorrow. But no, it’s Nagisa we’re talking about and so he steps into the living room and tentatively asks:

“Do you… do you want to talk about it? Or should I just take the sofa and we can talk in the morning?”

And Karma is just standing there, in the same position as Nagisa left him in and now he’s worried “...Karma?”

The single word tinged with enough concern worry, sadness??? To get his attention and Karma just sits on the couch and Nagisa pads over to sit next to him.

“I just- If you just want to forget everything and stay friends then we can just sleep and wake up in the morning and continue and ignore this-”

Nagisa just nudges Karma and it shuts up his ramble. The boys just sit there for a bit longer, before Nagisa continues, “I don’t know if it’s love for me. But it does feel very natural for me just to flow into… Something closer”

And it isn’t love yet for Nagisa, and maybe not for Karma either because Nagisa still carries the hurt when Karma drifted that one school year and Karma carries the guilt of being scared. And yes, they’ve talked about this but it's still a significant part of their lives. They’ll work things out, they’ve already talked about it once and now the topic is less hard to breach but right now Karma will let Nagisa have the option of the sofa and the bed and Nagisa will shoot a “Well the bed’s big enough for two enough, might as well make the most of your parent’s money” and they do sleep in the same bed, backs together but hearts going slightly faster before their breathing evens out.

They don’t sleep long enough to complete Karma’s plans to wake up just for dinner but Nagisa does start lunch which in turn wakes Karma. And they eat a simple lunch of rice, veg and meat then spend time looking over Karma’s revision sheets cause even though Nagisa plans to go into education in university, he’ll never turn down free knowledge cause that’s not what Koro-Sensei would have done nor wanted.

And maybe Karma struggles writing a text a few weeks later with the simple “Cafe for Lunch - Sun?” On a Saturday evening but Nagisa beats him to it with a “Sunday - Lunch/dinner???” And it's a horrid affair cause both of them are menaces to society when paired together but they leave the premise laughing and go back to Karma’s for dinner and when Nagisa leaves to head back home Karma leans against the doorway and asks “After exams, wanna go camping?”

And Nagisa knows deep down that this will all work out.

2023/10/27

[amandapalmer]

Ready to write the musical based on this Spite House in Massachusetts.

“According to town lore, the house was built while a local couple was in the process of finalizing their divorce in the 1920s. As part of the divorce agreement, the wife required her husband to build an exact replica of their family home for her. But unfortunately for her, she didn’t specify exactly where.

Her soon-to-be-ex went along with her stipulations and built a home identical to the one they once shared. It would’ve been a sweet, amicable gesture—had he not purposely built it atop an isolated salt marsh. Even the plumbing used salt water instead of fresh water, making the abode allegedly uninhabitable.”

I mean, the musical writes itself.

#supportthepinkhouse

[hedgehog-troops]

so sorry for not posting for so long. i completely forgot to factor in ramadan, i know mnay of you might not understand but im trying to work on myself and my deen in ramadan, so the updates will be slower.

also odl how to write fillers, this whole update has to be a filler for the next one to have grounds to stand upon, so its taking me sometime to work in it (i suck at writing conversations, im better at prose)

anyways, the update is halfway done, ill try to get it out before this weekend but im not making any promises

i truly am so incredibly sorry, i know personally how much it plagues ones mind when the uploader doesnt update for long periods of time so i am truly remorseful.

anyways, on a kighter note, ANYBODY WATCHED DUNIYAPURS LAST EPISODE??? HELP IM LOSUNG NY SHIT TF.

anyways.

will be back with the rainbow loops soon🤞🤞

-aiden (apologetically)

[beeisverydumd]

[ ODL ART ] I love the way she writes their story.

[onedemoniclilly]

I will paint them. Stars and vines will entwine. Flowers bloom for the journey and fruit for your labour. Galaxies will embed the edge of the great rift of a demon that has been slain.

I will frame them. Rope and twine will arch over. Knots dance in parallel and diamonds prance across the canvas of your chest. The marks left in their wake watch in envy of the permanent beauty they cannot obtain.

we need to start romanticizing and dare i say, eroticizing, top surgery scars

[bridgescents]

Finally, I can write up some more follow up thoughts about Baruti perfumes.

The last post I made about this brand, I mentioned how excited and open-minded I was to trying my last three samples. And since then, these three have been my absolute favorites that I keep coming back to and wearing over and over again. This post will be about two of them specifically, Onder de Linde and Tinderer. Let's start with ODL.

Onder de Linde is supposed to be a linen blossom perfume. I like this blurb straight from the perfumer's website about this scent, because everybody who talks about this perfume also talks about the illusive nature of the linden blossom.

"The stars of the fragrance are lilac and linden blossom. What makes these notes interesting is that there are no natural extracts of these flowers available, like you would have with rose or jasmine, for example. Instead, I had to reconstruct them using aroma molecules, which, if you ask me, is the true magic of making perfumes: creating a realistic scent of something that cannot be extracted from nature."

Truly fascinating and makes this perfume feel all the more special to me! But here's the thing... I don't know if I've ever smelled a linden blossom to begin with! So I certainly can't tell you if it's an accurate recreation of the scent. But I also don't think I would think lilac either, if it wasn't specifically listed. It is a sweet, delicate floral. A teensy tiny bit powdery, but it doesn't offend me as some powdery florals do. It's just very... Spring-y! It feels like spring. Dewy fresh flowers on trees. It's just such a delight to smell. Actively brings a smile to my face.

Then we've got Tinderer. This is supposed to smell like a calm spring field right before a thunderstorm. And to me, it really nails that. It's such a great grass perfume and I just love the smell of grass.

I'm not gonna bother sharing the infographic from Fragrantica showing the notes, because it's simply inaccurate to how the perfumer lists it on their own website. Instead, they list: "Cut Grass, Twigs, Wet soil, Violets, White musk, Ambergris, Heliotrope, Moss". And that's exactly what it comes off as. It's grass! And a hint of nice dirt! And it's got a nice little muskiness to it.

Here's my only problem.

I think you basically need to spray them together. Or at least I do!

They're both great perfumes on their own, yes. But once I tried them together? I could never separate them again. They need each other. It's a beautiful flowering spring tree in a field. If I spray one without the other, I find myself longing to join them together again. They feel incomplete on their own now. And it's a shame, because these two aren't offered in travel sizes yet! I do love how they smell together, oh so much, but I don't know if I can really justify buying two full size bottles that need each other like that, you know?

At the very least, I think I'm really going to enjoy these samples this spring and summer. I like smelling like this quite a bit. And hey, I'm emptying the samples very slowly, given that they're going away at the same pace!

[obsesseddemonlord]

Hello to All who have the eyes to witness Glory in the making!

Here, I will be posting Updates, Sneak-Peeks, and funny little doodles of my original characters! I already have a couple finished comics- several characters I would love to introduce- and so much excitement I’m sure you can read in the way I write. Now…onto the good stuff.

This is CandySpice, she is one of my first OCs. She is 5’0ft (excluding horns which are 1ft) tall, 20 years old (birthday July 23rd, 3025). I will usually post/ reply to you with her mannerisms (even though she canonically cannot spell-). I will make a separate post later giving you all the details.

Be on the lookout for some snippets of my Comics here, too! Love you lots :] -ODL

[thegamingcatmom]

Helloo its the same anon from before xD I read your reply and I just wanted to let you know that I, who eats Fanfictions for breakfast, did read the tags and I know what I was getting into when I opened the link to the story so do not worry because I am not giving up the story, I love your writing style and I am honestly curious so I am excited for it, is just yk questions come to mind and odl what to do with them so... I ask them.

I am grateful you don't see them as heartless etc and I guess I feared they would be this kind of soulless monsters. Truth be told despite not knowing shit about poly relationships and never really been in one I sometimes get confused and curious about how this ships works and stuff is always interesting. A little of backstory on my part is I came obsessed with the sisters in a very bad period in my life, really struggling and yk they became my comfort characters, thry have a special place in my heart. That is what i meant everyone sees the characters differently.

I see them as loving, soft gfs etc because back then when I wrote stuff its what I needed so that is why I am sad when in stories they come out as this toxic people because it is not what I have in my mind but yet again everyone is free to do and write what they want and how they want so is totally fine, we all have different opinions and points of view.

ANYWAY I am rambling and repeating myself sorry! 🫣

Then you´re living a very healthy and nutritious life indeed. ;3

Tysm, love to hear it. ♥ ♥

I absolutely don´t see them as heart- or soulless - on the contrary. They´re complex creatures and very layered. Just not with someone they consider food. 🙃

(MC gets to experience the mere tip of the iceberg in the next chapter.)

To be honest, I don´t know a lot about poly relationships either. I´ve read about them ofc, but never written about it or experienced it myself. I´m going based on what we´ve seen on screen and my own HCs ofc. No matter whether you´ve experienced it or not, or have any kind of knowledge about it, in the end it comes down to how you see them and how you´d like for them to handle this complex dynamic. I just go with what feels natural with them. ^^

Ah, I totally get the part with comfort characters. They can do wonders for your mind and soul. I´m glad they helped you through trying times and I hope you´re doing just great now. ❤️

I won´t lie: The sisters will have toxic traits. I mean, they´re kidnapping you, lol. But they´re defo not gonna be cruel to MC in any way. Not in a physical way, at least. (I´d watch out for Irina though. Just in case. 👀)

I guess you could call them...mean? In a very haughty and hot way. xD

Think of it this way: This is them at their (morally) worst. 😈

Oh and about seeing them as loving, well...they will have some "tame" moments. Especially Tanya has lots of love to give. 💋 😉

She´s gonna eat you up. If only you´d let her.

Thanks again for your ask and for reaching out once more! ❤️🫶

[aaronstveit]

i give up on writing i'm deleting my online footprint and throwing my laptop into the ocean and becoming a goatherder. layee odl layee odl oo.

[factionzero]

soft relaunch part 2

So it's been while Overlord fandom! a bunch of new seasons and a movie coming out its exciting times!

so I wanted to reintroduce myself! I am Factionzero a serial fanfic writer for many different fandoms. now stepping back into writing for Overlord.

White Lamb is my largest passion project by far and features my OC Ulma Alain Odle as Ainz's right hand friend as they journey through the new world, following the events of the anime and some new retellings to keep it spicy.

I can't wait to get back into the swing of things with writing and to show you all my hard work!

first off to show is some art I made (with the help of some bases) of Ulma herself <3

[onedemoniclilly]

people ask me why I am taking time off

why not get a job, do another degree

why waste all the money, time and effort sunk into me

for what i name rest and relaxation

people ask me how I am going to spend it

how will companies see the gap in my resume

how I even dare live off my parents charity for another year

on which I blame the state of the global economy

people ask me who I see myself in 5 years

who I want to be: married with 3 kids and a dog

who I am destined to be: a kid and a dog

but I don't know who I am yet

people ask me where I am going to go

where will I fly to next, add more pages to my passport

where I will apply to, add 10 more names to a pile of rejects

adding another scar to my name

people ask me what lead me to this decision

what have I gone through to give up so much just for a year of peace

what I gained in my years and what I will always carry with me

always dragging me down and tilling the soil beneath me feet

people ask me things I don't know the answer to yet

and so I lie and I lie and I spill more words

and so I lose myself again, in pain and smoke

I've lost my sunrise and I can't stay up long enough to see another again

2025/05/28

[captain-wereduck]

Sometimes I'm tempted to write a time travel with old fart Lex regressing back to his Smallville self.

I absolutely adore writing odl fart Lex, he's a fucking riot, buuuuuut...

He would just break the plot with a brick and a healthy dose of patricide.

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[blackdeathfan5]

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do it for him, that is to say you do it for her.

the sonas of gems and propsiteries of them.

my darling saphire, my dimond, my emerald, to earn mama ma momy in evey lagnuage or my dimond.

off historical notions otehrwise.

teh end to humanity

the end to history

cult doctinr is as follows.

the end.

[monster-fucker-book-club]

Fated to the Wolf Prince

By April L. Moon

My second foray into the wolf shifter universe. Honestly, after the last book I was pretty excited for this one. There's something very simple and easy about these wolves, like the Hallmark movies of monster smut. Popcorn erotica. Still, this one taught me that these books do not follow a set of rules, but rather each Wolfiverse has its own unique lore. I'm not sure if this makes me like them more or less.

Spoiler-free Summary

I'm not even sure that there is a purpose of summarizing the plot, or a way to remain truly spoiler-free, since all of these wolf shifter books apparently are basically the same. Wolf pack girl Brielle is a real nerd shut-in who no one would ever want because she is so weak. Kane is the son of the highest Alpha wolf in the whole wide world. The High Alpha calls a world-wide wolf mixer to get his son a mate. You'll never guess who is mated to whom and if they end up together in the end.

Quick Review

Was it good quality? Not at all.

Did I enjoy reading it? Maybe...?

Monster-ness ★★☆☆☆ At least these shifters semi-shift more often.

Relationship ★☆☆☆☆

World Building/Lore ★★☆☆☆

Plot ★★☆☆☆

Expanded Thoughts

After reading two wolf shifter books, I believe that on the spectrum of monster fucking, wolf shifters have got to be totally entry level. Not only do these wolves barely shift, they consider their inner wolf to be a separate being? Now, from the limited research I've done, I believe this is the more common shifter interpretation in the published world, at least as far as wolf-shifting goes. I'm not sure how I feel about this. Personally, I find it cowardly. They refer to themselves as wolves and she-wolves, yet each person has an inner wolf that talks to them and interacts like a separate being. I definitely like it less than a wolf just being a WOLF, damnit!

This novel is the prime example of telling and not showing. I was told quite a lot about how alpha certain characters were, or how much each character cared for the next, or how characters were besties, but I didn't really feel how these things were true. It all insists upon itself. However, I wasn't too mad because my expectations were pretty low. Sure, why not. You're a badass super wolf. Whatever. It is funny when they try convince you of something but the evidence is too silly to work. My fave example: Alpha Kane is going to convince the reader that he is strong and capable despite him being a new pack leader. He tells us that they aren't the fanciest pack yet because they spent their early days building a strong infrastructure - a lodge (important) and community service. Yes these are the only things mentioned. Not bashing community service, but let's maybe prioritize a little.

As far as the lore goes, it's a very bog standard wolf world. Moon Goddess, packs, alphas, etc. etc. I was briefly excited that this would be an Omegaverse feature when like, one chapter in they mention the Omega Defense League (ODL) and Omegas being outlawed, but this does not come to pass. In this world, Omegas are paradoxically the lowest ranking member of each pack and also have superpowers which make them a danger to society. Therefore the ODL was formed to systematically kill any newborn wolf that is deemed an Omega. This is, of course, a logical and reasonable thing to do, especially considering the fact that wolf pups are pretty rare for some reason. Of course, our protag Brielle is probably an Omega (non-definitive but like, probably) and of course the ODL shows up early on. Do they have any impact? No. Of course not.

However, plot aside, my favorite thing about this book was the lack of consistency in the writing. When the ODL first shows up, there is a scene where they are talking with the alphas about something or other and I had to reread the chapter like 3 times because the 2 ODL members suddenly turn into 3 like halfway through the scene. Towards the end of the novel, a new mom carrying her newborn in her arms somehow gives two thumbs up. I think at the end they turn the bathtub on just to turn it back off seconds later without using it. Very enjoyable.

Kane is consistently the highlight of the novel. To show his Supreme Alpha-ness (TM) he is CONSTANTLY growling and rumbling and half-shifting into fangs and claws and punching real wooden boards one after the other. He genuinely feels like a parody of masculinity and animality. One of my favorite lines of his (and I kick myself every day that I didn't write down the exact quote) is him saying how pleased he is about skin existing on Brielle. He also refuses to let Brielle walk anywhere. If they are in a scene together and moving, you can rest assured that she is being swept up in his thick, juicy arms to get there.

Also, so many threads are left unraveled. Like, any potentially interesting plot point is introduced and dropped. The ODL as mentioned previously is severely underutilized. I kept expecting them to impact ANYTHING, but alas. Also, Brielle has this mysterious illness that keeps being brought up and then halfway through the novel is just, like, done? It's a point of contention that Brielle doesn't want to mate to Kane as she doesn't want to doom him to dying when she does (mate bonds and all), but after he chooses to stay with her anyway, no one really cares about it. No more stomach pains, no more concern about testing wolf blood for the cure. Nothing. She does still faint as a wolf but they shift so little that it almost doesn't matter. Additionally, her whole medical career is treated in much the same way - brought up when convenient and then dropped. I kept forgetting that she was a doctor.

I understand these books apparently are laced with loose threads for sequels but that sucks and makes me mad. Teasing a bigger world is fun, but don't introduce big ideas and do NOTHING with them. Lame.

Love Interest Rating

This dude. Kane is such a ridiculous character. Which does make the reading very funny, but good Lord no I wouldn't want a man like Kane. Too angry, too volatile, too macho-man blegh. LOVE that he exists, but not for me <3

Now in all fairness, there are Kane POV's so to rate Brielle, she's markedly better. Not MY type, and def a self-insert character, but at least she is even-tempered. Wow, is that the standard for these things?

Recommendation

Quick read, not a slog at all, but I don't know if I would recommend if you aren't 1) super into the genre or 2) want a fun, light, laugh.

I did read this at work, and luckily my face was mostly abject horror or cringing while reading it. I probably won't read more in this universe, but who knows. I did giggle quite a bit while reading, so I have no regrets :)

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