#tapas story

[harunoyuki22]

Hi! I am a writer on Tapas :) Please check out my novels 💚

✨ Autistic Villainess: Sena Young dies and transmigrates into the body of Tsisana, a young baroness. As a deadly fate approaches her, she desperately clings to her life. Will she be safe?

https://tapas.io/series/Autistic-Villainess

✨ Ishtar’s Spooky Tales: Ishtar is bored. She is beautiful, rich, and boasts an excellent reputation among her peers. As she sits with her best friend Sasha, they decide to tell each other spooky tales to pass the time. What they don't expect, however, is that there may be more about these stories than harmless entertainment.

https://tapas.io/series/Ishtars-Spooky-Tales

[sunnysunsins]

Obligatory process compilations for 6.4 of Proxima Luminous

You can check out how it comes together over on Tapas (here kekekeke) or on Webtoon (here kekekeke), but personally i prefer Tapas now, after seeing how it at least notifies authors of interactions with their work

I don't have a witty remark for the ending here. Not like anyone reads these posts anyway lol

[elsiemfantasy]

...so I pretended to be dead.

Episode 2 Webtoon Dragon Star Zorana✨

[lightpudding]

Mermay go brbr

RiX on Tapas!

[honeyandcigarettes]

There's a giant tank? Why didn't you say so!

[Read Honey & Cigarettes on Webtoon or Tapas]

[alicehattera03]

So...I have a serious what if question for this one... I only got up to 20 eps raw btw lmao

If her wings feel they need to protect her and feel she is their saint, if they have a person they love, if it came down to it: who would they choose to save?

Like say all the wings have a partner/wife/husband/fiancé-é/whomever, and they're all dropped from the sky into the ocean at the same time. And let's say Leticia's husband and her normal guards aren't there.

Would they risk their beloved person dying to save Leticia from drowning?

Would they choose amongst them that one of them will have to make a sacrifice? IF they did choose to save her and lost their beloved person, would they never be able to look at her the same way ever again?

[dragonstarzorana]

I just started a reddit community for comic readers and creators, so I'm inviting you all.❤️

👀 community WebtoonUpdate , 🔥⚡🙀

you can post anything about your comics here🔥

[harunoyuki22]

Ishtar is bored. She is beautiful, rich, and boasts an excellent reputation among her peers. As she sits with her best friend Sasha, they decide to tell each other spooky tales to pass the time. What they don't expect, however, is that there may be more about these stories than harmless entertainment.

Check out Ishtar's Spooky Tales on Tapas. https://tapas.io/series/Ishtars-Spooky-Tales

[sunnysunsins]

Obligatory process compilations for 6.5 of Proxima Luminous

You can check out how it comes together over on Tapas (here kekekeke) or on Webtoon (here kekekeke), but personally i prefer Tapas now, after seeing how it at least notifies authors of interactions with their work

[nokingsonlyfooles]

Read Tin Soldier! One-a-Day on Tapas this week! Thursday's Instalment:

Let's try with the illustration AND an excerpt!

Illustration: A set of lungs wrapped in the chain of an oval locket. The locket displays pictures of Alba and Mordecai, being silly.

[PSI-3]

“Well, let’s see now, is there anything missing?”

There were several sheets of coloured paper bedecked with crayon drawings spread over the bedroom floor. Ann had obligingly rolled back the rug to provide more drawing surface. They were comparing a yellow one and a pink one side-by-side, the three of them kneeling and examining with their hands on the floor.

Maggie could already see what Erik got wrong, but it didn’t matter if she saw it. He was the one who wanted the help.

Erik looked back and forth between the papers with a grave expression. The bird was on both, and the duck, and the cat (last time he forgot the cat), and the grass, and the pond, and the tree. Maggie’s tree had leaves and his didn’t, but he didn’t think that was missing, they just thought of different trees. He couldn’t remember anything in the story about leaves.

“No,” he decided.

“Yes, I think that looks about right to me too,” Ann said. “Maggie?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Now, is there anything different?”

That was where Erik had lost the plot, and they both waited to see if he could find it. It took him a moment, but he finally pointed at his bird. His bird was on the ground and Maggie’s was in the tree, and he knew his was the wrong one because that was how this worked.

Ann had the music open on the floor beside her. “Erik, do you remember why, or do you want the story again?”

He held up one finger, still studying the pages. He had this. He was on top of this. “It’s the cat,” he said, touching it. “The cat scared the bird.”

“That’s exactly right!” said Ann. And it was also, she noted, a lot more words than he’d been using when they tried this without crayons. He wanted to understand the story and he had asked them to help him with it. It was just very hard to understand if he understood the story when the only way he could tell you about it was talking.

Hence, crayons. Crayons were wonderful things.

“Do you want to put the bird in the tree or do you just want to hear the next bit?” she asked him.

He was frowning. He wanted to do the whole thing over again and get all of it right, but he also wanted to hear the next bit. He put a large black X over his bird on the ground, and put another one in the tree.

“Oh, honey,” Ann said painfully. “You didn’t have to do it like that…”

There was a light tapping on the door and it was pushed open a crack. “Ann?” It was Hyacinth on the other side.

“Oh, just a minute. Please excuse me.” Ann picked up the door, opened it, set it back down, got on the other side of it and closed it most of the way. “We’re having Peter and the Wolf in crayon,” she told Hyacinth softly. “He wanted some help with it. He can’t read,” she added, frowning. “Not even a little bit. Did you know that, Cin?”

Hyacinth shook her head, “But I thought it might happen. Sometimes it does. He might get it back, at least some of it. That usually happens too.”

Ann nodded.

“Is he upset about it?”

“I’ve distracted him!” Ann said proudly. She dropped her voice again, “But what about poor Em? Do you have him?”

“Yes…”

“Good job!”

“…but the police were a little rough with him.”

“Why? What did they do to him?”

“You’ll see it. Well, some of it’s under the clothes, but that’s just bruises. He’s having ice in the kitchen. I need to get him a clean shirt.”

“I don’t understand it at all!” said Ann. “Why did they need to do that? They put the handcuffs on him right away! Which is another stupid thing, if I may say so. He wasn’t fighting. They just wanted to stick him with something anti-magic. What was he going to do, I ask you? Make casserole at them? Turn their sugar into salt?”

“Ann, clean shirt,” Hyacinth said.

“Oh, yes. I’m sorry. I’ll get it. They’ll notice me less.”

They didn’t notice her at all. “It’s wrong,” Erik was saying.

“Well, yeah,” Maggie said, touching the page. “But it looks like you’re mad about it.”

“I am mad about it!”

Ann passed the shirt through the door without opening it further. “Here, Cin.”

Hyacinth folded it over her arm. “Where did you tell him his uncle was? Just so we don’t mess it up?”

“Oh, I just said he was with you. Then he didn’t mind about it. He asked if we could do the story before he got back.”

Hyacinth made a puzzled smile. “That child trusts one of us, I’m not sure which.”

“That child trusts all of us,” Ann replied. “What lie are we telling him about how Em got hurt?”

“He fell down some stairs.”

“Which stairs?”

“I’m not sure, but I’ll let you know as soon as we’ve decided.”

They had Peter and the Wolf in crayon (and Mordecai had ice in the kitchen) until Erik was more tired and annoyed than interested (so, not very much longer). Ann separated the drawings by author. Maggie took hers. Erik was disgusted by his at the moment, so Ann put them on the table with the music.

“I think your uncle would like to see them, anyway,” she said.

“He’s back soon?”

“I’m sure he’ll be back by the time you’re awake.”

He sighed and dropped his head back on the pillow. “Put the good one first.”

He meant the one where he got everything right. It was the first one, also the one with the fewest things in it: Peter, the meadow and the open gate.

Ann obligingly shuffled it to the front. Erik had drawn Peter purple, Maggie had drawn him brown. That was a difference, but the story didn’t have anything to say about what colour Peter was, so Ann called them both right.

“Erik? Do you want me to stay until you’re asleep?” She doubted he would want any more story, he wanted to be wide awake for that.

But he was already gone.

Keep reading? Pick your platform!

Tapas might conceivably help me pick up more readers, if you "like," subscribe, and help me battle the algorithm:

And my site has better formatting, and more stuff!

Still trying to drum up a community for my loyal, patient fans, so this is an experiment in posting things consistently. We'll see if that gets any traction with people/algorithms.

This here is an urban fantasy with a diverse cast of freaks, weirdos and losers, many of whom happen to be living in an abandoned building in a slum. Most of 'em also know how to do magic, which works kinda like hacking reality itself. People don't like that, in general, 'cos you might crash the whole system that way.

It's free to read and licensed with Creative Commons, because I'd like to crash this broke-ass system that publishes and profits from "intellectual properties." I may be foolish, but you get a free story either way, so come take advantage of it!

[elsiemfantasy]

This horror happened in reality, disrupting our peaceful and quiet slumber.Who were the perpetrators, and what motivated their actions? Before I could make sense of the situation, an arrow pierced through the door of my house.

Webtoon Dragon Star Zorana ✨

Link for Dragons

[dragonfruit-drink]

RAAAH

[dirysagaaa]

This Barbie is the new kid in school. This Ken is wanted for 7 different crimes in 7 countries.

[honeyandcigarettes]

Twenty pounds... Truly a small price to pay for an octo friend.

[Read Honey & Cigarettes on Webtoon or Tapas]

[soul-queenofdarkness]

I’m writing a horror story.

[highflyartist]

NEW BOOK COVER

The Nutcracker and The Silver Bell is exclusively on Tapas:

The Prologue and Chapter one are now available to read.