#rock-a-bye ed

[verycorrectslugterraquotes]

That's the competitive spirit, Eli!

Kord in episode 1

[madelynraemunson]

18+

you were pretty bold for dropping the kids off at eddie’s, dressed in a sundress so tight that it hugged all the blissful curvatures of your fruitful body.

it’s only fair that your ex husband struck a nerve in return.

“eds,” you grunt underneath him, biting your bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. “eds i — fuck — i g-gotta go.”

eddie chuckles as he motions you silent, digging himself into you, and palming your hair between his knuckles. you’re done for and you know it. eddie watches smugly as you come to this realization, crumbling at his mercy as he pummels your guts to a filthy mush.

your new man can wait.

with every thrust, you tell yourself it’s the last time before you gotta hop off, but the pleasurable shockwaves to your overstimulated pussy reel you in for more.

eddie leans back and grins downwards at the view, down towards you fucking yourself back onto him, crashing your ass desperately up and down his rock hard cock where your sopping cunt meets his balls.

“thought you were leaving,” he huffs against your temple now.

no one’s got you like eddie. no one knows their way around your body like eddie. and eddie’s gonna make sure you make it to that little meet-cute still; but he’s determined to do so with his hot cum oozing out of you.

pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you, eddie revels in his own release, painting your insides with the warm white ropes.

when all is said and done and your dress is lowered back down, the pulsing ache that indicates eddie had been there has your legs hobbling side to side. he bites his lips proudly at this while you bid him bye with a playful, bratty scowl.

and as eddie smacks your ass on your way out, cocky about his little sendoff he had given you for the weekend, he can’t help but smartly say,

“have fun on your little date.”

[roanniom]

bestie you called, i’ve been thinking heavily abt virgin eddie who licks into you for the first time and makes you cum so hard u have to push him away bc he’s greedy and sloppy with it and you might pass away if he keeps devouring you like you’re his last meal on earth and you swear he’s lying that he’s a virgin, but the second you sink down on him, god, he’s practically a puddle and ur not even bouncing on him for more than 5 minutes before he’s shuddering and panting into your neck all “wanna spend forever tucked inside you, feels so fucking good. so warm. so wet, jesus, i’m gonna fuckin cum.”

k bye😭

Rachael. RACHAEL.

Everything

Eddie Munson x fem!reader

Eddie Munson is 100%, unbeknownst to him, a Big Dicked Virgin™️

After he licks you like his life depended on it, you pull down his boxers only to reveal the most mouth watering cock you’ve ever seen. They aren’t supposed to be picturesque but Eddie’s? You want it inside you in any capacity immediately. But judging by the way he looks like he’s gonna combust from the sight of it in your hands alone (not to mention the feeling of you touching him) you don’t waste time in straddling him and sinking down onto his length.

Its an understatement to say he’s huge. It’s a stretch in the most delicious way and your eyes almost cross from the feeling of him hitting every single neglected part inside you. If he were a more experienced partner you would have begged for time to adjust. Would have needed the grace to compose yourself.

But the man beneath you is so absolutely far gone from the second you slide him inside you that you realize it’s all up to you. This sight of him absolutely fucked gets you wetter than you’d ever imagined, thankfully, so you rock yourself back and forth a bit till you work yourself up to bouncing up and down.

His fingers dig into your thighs, the meat of your hips, and his eyes are watery and wide.

“F-fuck it’s too good. You feel so fucking—oh god I can’t. I can’t take it. But don’t stop. Please-mhm.” A torrent of whimpers and groans bless your ears and you ride him in earnest, knowing you won’t have a lot of time to appreciate this quivering mess of a man before he blows.

You lean back and brace yourself with your hands on his knees and he watches your breasts bounce with each movement.

“So beautiful. Shit. I’m gonna…oh fuck. Can’t last—god what are you doing to me. Don’t stop,” he says again. Begging with his words and his eyes. His wounded puppy eyes that make you laugh because you would never dream of stopping.

“I won’t stop, Eds,” you promise. It’s a reassuring sweet sound, but you’re the devil incarnate to him with the way your hips roll and your tits entice. You smile. “Feels good?”

“F-feels like I want to buy you a ring and a house and a f-fucking dog,” he moans. It makes a zing rush through your heart but you suppress it and laugh.

“Yeah? My pussy’s that good, Munson?” you tease. He’s swearing under his breath as you ride him harder. “Gonna get me the white picket fence?”

“Fuck, yes. Yesyesyesyes,” he mutters like a prayer. “Gonna…oh god…”

“Gonna cum for me, too? That’s so generous of you, Eddie,” you continue to tease. His eyes roll into the back of his head as you lean forward to kiss his jaw. “Give it to me, Eddie. Give me everything.”

He cums inside you moments later. No longer a virgin, but newly a full devotee intent on worshipping at the altar of your body. You’d give him shit for the dramatics of it all, but he’s busy kissing his way back down your body so you really can’t complain.

[sparrowsarus]

The plot of d&d but edgin is also a dragon rider.

LISTEN TO ME. 1. Ed returning home from [redacted] with a bundle of vegetables and an entire young dragon he found lost in the woods.

Ed returning home to Zia, dead; a baby; with a very young, scared dragon with no noticeable survival skills. Some dragon types are self-sufficient right out of the gate; others...are not.

(Ed is still going to fail them both, until Holga steps in. This is important.)

2. Baby dragons stay "young" for something like 95 years, but there are gradations and "young" does not mean "small"; this particular young dragon rapidly outgrows the house and eats a lot of fish. When the crew go a thievin', the dragon goes a huntin; and depredates local wildlife populations. He's not around when Forge takes Kira; he is very distressed by this, when he comes home to an empty house and a note. Ed and Holga don't need to break out, because the dragon just scoops them up from the ice chopping after six months and they are presumed eaten. RIP.

It's a much more comfortable jaunt around the Sword Coast. Barely any walking at all, until they pick up Simon, Doric, and Xenk; and Ed spends a lot of time in the air after Xenk. A lot of time.

3. That fight scene in the Underdark goes real quick. Even Thayan assassins might find it hard to come back from becoming ash.

Themberchaud doesn't get a chance to try and eat anybody, as the dragon distracts him with proper subservience and a really good lie. Themby goes back to bed. But of course they end up having to swim anyway, because them's the breaks lads.

4. Ed dreams of Zia. Simon tries to commune with the helm. Dragon gets big sad eyes when everyone is fighting, and when Ed admits how he fucked up. Instead of everyone sitting on the Getting Along rock, they sit on the dragon's tail.

5. The Highsun games plot still happens. Dragon is held in reserve; you don't show your whole hand till you know what the other guy's got. Forge threatens Kira. Forge is delicately plucked in a single claw and dropped in the water.

Instead of being invisible, Kira shows up on the dragon to chain Sofina then deep-fry her. Bye, Felicia!

It's still a choice between Holga and Zia. It's still a choice between Ed and Kira. It's still a choice between what's right and what's selfish.

Kira makes the choice.

Ed spends a lot of time dragonback.

[eden-3000]

Loki Music headcanons

idk, I'm bored and procrastinating.

She's in a band!

And they play the drums.

Talking about the drummer in the band, Loki loves Mother Mother.

Their music makes him feel something.

In general, she either listens to grunge/ emo - rock kind of music or glam rock

Also very specific types of Norvergian-Mythology-Metal (only the kind that doesn't glorify Odin)

Loves Bowie and Queen

Knows all of them in person

Listens to MÅNESKIN

A LOT!

Her guilty pleasure is Ed Sheran.

At some point he gets really into musicals for a while

Cries whenever parents are involved.

(Remember that scene from Matilda, when the dad finds her in the cellar and takes care of her? Or Matilda in general. They cried during that whole thing.)

(Or in Hamilton, when Wahington calls Hami son? Or when Philip dies? Dear Theodosia?)

(Hazbin Hotel... More than Anything? Lucifer in General? Also Hell's greatest Dad and the way Alastor takes care of Charlie.)

(In Helluva Boss (I try to get to the point, I promise.) Moxxie's Dad? Moxxie's MOM!? The Relationship between Loona and Blitzø? Millie and her sister? (Also, lowkey obsessed with Asmodeus and Fizz)

(Last one. I SWEAR! But in SIX... Jane Seymour?)

Conan Gray (Family Line)

That's it. Bye <3

[verycorrectslugterraquotes]

You have a mouth, why don't you ask him?

Trixie to Eli or Pronto when interrogating a person

[hahahmitski]

day 1 of recovery

If anything headcanons might make me feel better.

When no one suspects it Enoch and Claire pull pranks on almost everyone they know, and no one suspects a thing.

When Millard was reading books from the present he figured out that there where a lot of "queers" in the books that weren't getting bullied, treated like and disease and all that stuff. Then he found out being queer wasn't illegal anymore. He was a bit surprised but was cool with it.

Sometimes Fiona plays with Olive and Claire, and almost everytime she gets treated like a queen.

One time Miss Peregrine told Olive and Claire no more sweets until tomorrow, but then Claire and Olive stole one cookie each. (Claire was a "rebel")

Enoch has a locket of Francesca. Like those heart lockets with a picture inside. One side of the picture is him and the otherside is Francesca.

Bronwyn has star collection. She collects stars or just anything that looks like a star to her.

Fiona made a plant one time and Horace thought it was a vegetable and ate it. The plant was poisonous and Horace survived but is now VERY hesitant to eat vegetables or fruit.

Hugh had a popsicle (no bite just a WHOLE popsicle) and dropped it and cried the whole day. Fiona thought he was a wimp but helped him through the "mourning" nonetheless. Claire and Fiona gossip-ed about this and Claire couldn't help but laugh the whole time.

Horace asked Jacob what did "zesty" mean because while he was walking in the present some person called him "the Zestiest fruit they have every seen walking up the street." Jacob started laughing crying and hold him not to worry about it (he told Noor and she started laughing crying as well.)

Enoch had an emo phase once Jacob had introduced him to MCR.

Emma has an obsession towards dogs. Bronwyn has an obsession towards cats. Emma and Bronwyn share the images of funny cats and dogs together.

Millard is the "Um actually" dude.

Horace is a wimp but he like gore a lot it's kinda scary.

Emma has once gotten so mad that part of her hair caught on fire unintentionally. Like has hands didn't light it it just lit up.

Hugh really likes sad music. Either the lyrics is sad or the melody is sad. Metal, pop, rock, country he loves sad music.

Bronwyn contacted the locket person who did Enoch's locket of him and Francesca and asked him for a locket of her and her brother. She wears it 24/7.

Claire love the song "Punk fluffy Unicorns Dancing on Rainbows". That is the only song she will sing and everyone wanted to shoot themselves one they heard it for the 29th time.

That's all for now bye!

[mistymountainsmc]

A Force Apart 1 year.

That's right, a bit late (as of the 3rd), but I had the original idea of an ESMP Star Wars AU one year ago. I have a plan for the official One year of the Intro, till then, I'll share the original ideas I had!

I first had it more similar to the Rapture of ESMP1, but I didn't like how close it was (I say hypocritically with chapter 5). It had the planets being DeathStar-ed somehow, that was also when Supreme escaped, but He wasn't in Carbonite and i dont remember what I had planned for him.

Bubbles was previously Sausage's Jedi Master, and their partnership was so strong that they stayed together. (Take that Jedi order)

Gem and fWhip were good friends with Sausage at the beginning, don't know how that came about.

After planets go bye-bye, Sausage goes to the Sanctuary planet (Not called Sanctuario then). He helped the locals with something, like a falling rock or something. Then they made him their leader. That was when i remembered a Jedi would not be a ruler over anyone so that was out the window.

Viko was originally just gonna be a side character with two other characters I would draw in the background for an easter egg, but then my brain started brain-ing.

All these ideas (Save for no.5) lasted for one day, but after that I didn't like it so I deleted the document.

I think that's all.

God bless!

[thatcartoonnetworkblog]

Cartoon Network Friday Spotlight- "Rock-a-Bye Ed"

I remember watching "Rock-a-Bye Ed" for the first time and dying laughing at the reveal of Ed's "Mom". This is primo nightmare fuel, and I am here for it.

One of many season 3 highlights, in this ep, Ed has a nightmare where he imagines Johnny 2x4's head in the body of his mother, and now he struggles to see Johnny in person without freaking out. The only way to cure this is a taste of the hair of the dog, and you can guess how that goes.

I've seen every episode of Ed, Edd n' Eddy multiple times, but the show's elements always astound me whenever I put it back on. The jazzy soundtrack, lively, fluid animation and voice acting are on par with any other animated series, past, present or future.

[cryptid-killjoy]

Bastien mosies up to Frank before heading out on his trip because he felt like he hadn't nodded at him enough lately. Those eye contact chin nods were important to silent bonding folk like Bastien who went periods of time without verbal communication. He did more likes smoked together with loud music on, drove around with music on, played wack a zombie in the square for squares. They never really had to say much at all. Hugo and the gargoyles often did more than Bastien around Frank when they'd hang, maybe chilling with Tree. Hang as is Frank possibly literally hanging from something while Bastien sat and Bastien-ed smoking up while deeply conversing through his three rock friends. Meanwhile the Hunch nods, just nods and shares looks with Frank because Frank gets it. Frank seems to see them too, at least Bastien feels like he does. But, in this instance he was all alone, no rock pals upon entrance.

"Frank, Delta said it'd be cool to go off for some time as long as we take the generic wannabe Frank I ordered from Wish with me. She's not taking care of her. So I said cool. So she said cool bring us souvenirs. I'm thinking a real shrunken head if I can find one. I have a feeling she could make her own but I want to get her something special to the region."

Hugo suddenly pops up with librarian glasses, "How very academic of him." Victor while rolling his eyes, "Yes." Laverne: "Very."

"Anyway, wanted to say bye for now I guess. Oh, and enjoy your trip too. Delta mentioned something about Thailand, something about giving the monkeys a real dragon to ohm at. Whatever that meant."

--

Then after his quick goodbye to Frank to he set off with his family to the Philippines and ended up in Cebu City. When he first stepped foot out of the airport and took his first look around he could see the nightlife of the city in full swing. He noticed the amazing view of the Taoist temple with the dragons high above. "I bet Delta would like that."

The city felt so fancy and they'd even go to a luxury hotel to check in seemed per usual though it wasn't why he was here. He'd let Maddy handle the checking them in and all the such details. They spoke Tagalog here, but luckily it was quite normal for them to be versed in English for foreigners. So, hopefully they wouldn't bump into too much language barrier trouble. That said if either of them have caught on to any of Kuz's Spanish some of it sounds similar and they might be able to catch on sometimes.

He was sitting in the lobby with Frankie as his detail girl checked them in when he saw something that triggered the Jetsam in his soul. It was a pamphlet wall and one was for a whale shark experience and another was a sea turtle swim. Both were in big letters. Oh boy, this was going to get him in trouble before he left. He couldn't stop staring at the tourist pamphlets. He picked them up waiting for Maddy to take them to their luxury room to get settled in.

[tay-likes-toons]

Ed's Mom (Rock-A-Bye-Ed, dream version)

Mission Ed-Possible (real version)

[cheap-tea-addict]

Ranpoe's valentines💗

14.02(valentines day)

Edgar had already finished his classes for the day. He was now going back there to pick up Ranpo and do random stuff since there wasn't any plan for it. The young writer arrived at the school and waited for the other to finish last class.

After standing there for a bit he saw his shorter friend leaving through the door. Edgar waved and Ranpo responded with same.

-Hey ed!

-Hello Ranpo

-Where are we going? I'm hungry.

-Maybe we can go to the store behind school. I wanted to buy some flowers too.

-Alright, let's go!

They left through the gate and made their way to the shop. After few minutes of walking and talking they arrived at the store. They entered and imidietly saw the flower stand and walked over to it.

-Ranpo look, they have my favorite flowers- Edgar said as he pointed at a bouquet yellow tulips.

-Oh cool! But why did you wanted to buy flowers anyway?

-oh! I wanted to put them on the living and give them to my mom.

-Mhm. Let's go get food now.

They strolled into an aile with baked goods and started looking around.

-Hey ed! How about we get some donuts? Look at the pink ones, they have heart sprinkles on top! Let's get those.

-Okay let me get a bag- He walked away for a few seconds and came back with a paper bag- How many are we taking?

-hmm... 4! 2 for you and 2 for me. I just need to count if I have enough money.

-I can pay for them. Dont worry.

-Realy? Thank youu- Ranpo smiled widely

They took donuts and flowers and made their way to the cashier. After paying they left the shop.

-Where are we going now?-Ranpo asked

-We can go sit at the rocks over there.

-Good idea:)

They sat on the rocks. Edgar put the flowers on the ground next to their bags. Ranpo handed Edgar one of the donuts and started eating his own.

-Mhm! They're realy good.

-I know I tried them before- Ranpo said.

Ed looked at the flowers.

-hm. I have an idea.

He tried grabbing the bouquet without getting up and after some struggling he made it. He pulled out on of the tulips and handed it to the other male.

-There you go. For you- Ed said with a smile.

-Thank you- He took the flower from his hand.

-How about we take some photos? We can share them in the group chat later.

-Sure.

-Oh no, my phone died.

-We can use my phone- He gave Poe his phone.

-Alright

They posed for the pic with donuts and flowers. Ranpo tried to cover his face with his hair but failed while Ed's face for once was visible.

-I look like on crack- Edgar commented after seeing his face in the photo. Ranpo took his phone back to send the pictures.

-Are we still sending them on the chat?

-Yep-Ranpo quickly opened the chat- What are we typing?

-Maybe something like ' Platonic date with..' and then you'll tag me?

-Mhm- Ranpo wrote it down- Is it correct?

-Yep.

-Okay.

Few minutes later one person replied_the others were propably busy_

>Omg, You both look so pretty. (to reader: pick any character)

<Thank you♡.-They both replied from Ranpo's account.

Ran already finished second donut and have the bag with the last one to Poe

-Thanks, I'll finish it later.

-Yeah, let's go now. Its cold.

They gathered their stuff making sure they hadn't left any litter behind.

-Do you have everything?... Let's go- Edgar turned to start walking but left a tug on his sleve he looked into the dirention of his 'friend' he felt lips press again his cheek.

-Thank you for donuts and flower and the whole time.

-Y-you're welcome- Edgar said with a slitly red face.-L-let's go now.

They spent the rest of their way home on talking about anything

-Do you want to walk me home?-Ranpo asked when they walked up to the place they would've parted ways.

-Sure. Lead the way.

Few minutes of walking they were at Ranpo's door step as always there were cats around and Ran imidietly went to pet them.

-Alright. I'll be going. I have some stuff to do.

-Okay! Bye bye.

-Bye, I'll try not to get lost-Ed said as he vanished behind the corner. (he isn't in that part of the city often)

His way home was calm he listened to some music on headphones and finished his donut. He got home safely and after that day had more outings like that and made the rocks their official meeting spot.

The end

Fic also on ao3: carrotwall

[verycorrectslugterraquotes]

The only way to conquer your fear is to attack it head on.

Junjie

[toomuchracket]

glasgow anon again jumping in on the sound bite conversation. the ones that get me are definitely ‘this one’s for the boys, love you boys!’ and ‘bye darling’ from the glasgow show when a girl got pulled out the crowd. i audibly aww-ed.

yes!! the "bye darling" in ggow made me WAIL (also i love that matty had literally just been in america and done 2 nights at the o2 and yet he rocked up to our bit and went "glasgow... arguably the best place in the world to do a gig". my ego inflated to an insane degree) lol <3

[liopleurodean]

Season 3, Episode 13: Ghostfacers

They really got a tv show

This is like Buzzfeed Unsolved (I've never seen it)

The theme song is giving Power Rangers

Those people are new

Yes, Dean

Oh, it's a documentary format

Poor guy

They're all psychos

The token diversity?

Of course the Winchesters will be there

The Winchesters wouldn't

Intern coffee!

Supernatural bury your gays, this kid is gonna die

They don't have an editor

Wow. So well defended

BABY HI!!!!

Dean. You're so loud

ASDFGHJKL THEY ARE NOT HICKS

Hey, rock music is for the boys!

Where did they get all the equipment?

I don't see it

It's not 2/29 yet

He's hyperventilating

Might as well do PKE while you're at it

Spooky

Rats!! :DDD

Aw, it's dead :(((

Dude. You have to chill

He sure sounds the part

Sam got it

I'd like to

They were there first

That's definitely sus

Weird

Sounds about right

Yes. Yes they are

Captions within captions

Oh, like that one lady from earlier

They could not care less about movie deals.

Intern. You idiot

Freaky

Bye intern

We're closing in

Whoa, Sam

This ghost does not like tech

Dean. You look like an idiot

He got hit by a train!

Safety in numbers

Honesty

That's kind of disgusting

Dude. Don't scan Dean

Where's the suicide echo?

That's just sick

Maggie. Why

Dean. That was so scary dude

Whoa

Now Dean's mad

Not the time, guys

Ed. Why are you watching

Whoa, chill out!

CRY IF I WANT TO

That's so freaky

That's horrifying actually

Rip Corbett

He'll have a bunker

Is that a party hat?

"Inside your duffle bag?"

"In the SALT YOU IDIOT"

Priorities

Ditch the camera

Don't ask, dude

Wow. Potty mouth

Freaky

Suck it, Spruce

Yeet

Nooooo don't do that

Psycho

Fun

Even better: rock salt bullets!

Don't do it

I gotta hand it to him, that's kind of brave. But mostly stupid

"ghost-role"

BURY YOUR GAYS

This is so homophobic somehow

You've gotta go be GAY for the poor DEAD INTERN

I can't believe it's working

Is he CRYING?

Go Corbett!

They've had worse

Cove the camera 😂

It looks a lot weirder when it's not haunted

Not really

Asdfghjkl Spruce needs some work with his camera skills

Aw

Slimer

GAY LOVE CAN PIERCE THROUGH THE VEIL OF DEATH AND SAVE THE DAY DESTIEL CANON 2008

Aww

Dean's slow head turn

He wiped the tape, didn't he

Usually both

Looks like a cross between a bomb and a ghost trap

Ouch

Nice

Zoom, Baby!

[newsnigeria]

What is Ifa Tuntun?

What is Ifa Tuntun? When did Ifa Tuntun begin? Who is culpable for initiating it? Ifa Tuntun started the moment we Africans were packed into the hulls of the merchant ships and hauled across the sea. Everything changed from that point. Nothing has ever been the same again both for those who were forcibly taken and those left behind. Those forcibly taken did several things: - Some looked back and cursed the land that they were leaving, and those who forced them into captivity and alienation. - Some, knowing they would be killed, locked their captors into a fight, even chained, and got executed. - Some, with courage, jumped into the ocean, burying their bodies in the mother sea, preferring death to captivity. - Some descended into the hull of the ships into which they were led, determined to live to see where the rest of the journeys of their lives would lead them. They shed blood. They shed tears. They shed sweat, cold sweat. They shed urination. They shed milk, those mothers taken away from their children, their swollen bodies lactating. They met others who could not speak their language. They communicated with gestures, with signs, with sighs, with cries. That was the birth of jazz music, as they improvised beyond words to make their feelings clear. That was the birth of blues, as they sobbed, rocking from side to side, moaning ai, aye, bae, bi, bligh, buy, by, bye, cai, chai, chi, cry, cy, dai, die, dry, dye, eye, fae, fi, fly, fry, frye, guy, hi, high, hy, hye, i, i., kai, kwai, lai, lie, ly, lye, mai, mei, my, nigh, nye, pe-tsai, phi, pi, pie, ply, pri, pry, psi, pye, rye, sai, shy, sky, skye, sly, spry, spy, sty, sy, tai, thai, thigh, thy, tie, tri, try, ty, tye, vi, vie, wai, why, wry, wye, y, yeeparipa! Their blood, mixing with the sweat, tears, milk, and urines on the floor of the ship, as pregnant women gave birth, and weak ones gave up life and dead bodies left marks on the bottom of the slave ships—gave birth to the origin of abstract painting, conceptual art, and gestural images of body markings.

© Tom Feelings, Middle Passage Photo / White Ship, Black Cargo That moment, which came for different people and their descendants in the foreign land, which they turned into the New Africa, was the end of an old order, and the birth of a new world. Their new voices articulated Ifa Tuntun, as they opened their mouths, and sang, in a rhythm, pacing, harmony, discord, and coloring never before known to humankind, Ifa Tuntun came out of these spirits: Aberjhani, Mumia Abu-Jamal, Linda Addison, Tomi Adeyemi , Rochelle Alers, Elizabeth Alexander, Kwame Alexander, Larry D. Alexander, Lewis Grandison Alexander, Candace Allen, Clarissa Minnie Thompson Allen, Robert L. Allen, Garland Anderson, Maya Angelou, Tina McElroy Ansa, Ray Aranha, Chalmers Archer, M. K. Asante, Jr. Jabari Asim, Russell Atkins, William Attaway, James Baldwin, Calvin Baker, Toni Cade Bambara, Leslie Esdaile Banks Amiri Baraka, Shauna Barbosa, Steven Barnes, Lindon W. 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To kill Ifa Tuntun, you must kill all the sacred voices listed above. They are culpable. Picture is by Tom Feelings, Middle Passage: White Ship, Black Cargo Read the full article