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    Blog Tour: You Should See Me in a Crown by Leah Johnson

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    You Should See Me in a Crown by Leah Johnson

    Click on the cover for my review on Goodreads.


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    Hey y’all! I am Hsinju (she/they/他), a queer Taiwanese book reviewer and blogger currently residing in Illinois. Today (November 9th, 2020) is my Hear Our Voices Book Tours blog stop for the uplifting sapphic YA with a Black teen lead You Should See Me in a Crown by Leah Johnson! Set in the Midwest (hi neighboring Indiana), we follow Liz’s journey of running for prom queen.

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    Cute Mutants Vol 1: Mutant Pride by SJ Whitby | ARC Review

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    Cute Mutants Vol 1: Mutant Pride (Cute Mutants Vol 1) by SJ Whitby


    Content warnings: transphobia, homophobia, hate crime, racism, sexual assault (one off-page nonconsensual m/f kiss), bullying, violence, blood, death of… prominent object, death of minor characters, dismembering, earthquakes

    Sometimes, I try to match the tone of my review to the voice of the book so that they give off similar vibes, but I could never achieve the level of joy this story brings. Cute Mutants Vol 1: Mutant Pride is a very queer (reps: lesbian, pansexual, transgender, etc.) and very racially diverse (reps: Korean, Kiwi-Chinese, etc.) version of X-men that is incredibly funny, quirky, and ridiculously good. If you want an exciting and fun read, definitely check this out.

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    The Death of Vivek Oji by Akwaeke Emezi | ARC Review

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    The Death of Vivek Oji by Akwaeke Emezi


    I know what they say about men who allow other men to penetrate them. Ugly things; ugly words. Calling them women, as if that’s supposed to be ugly, too. I’d heard it since secondary school, and I knew what that night was supposed to make me. Less than a man—something disgusting, something weak and shameful. But if that pleasure was supposed to stop me from being a man, then fine. They could have it. I’d take the blinding light of his touch, the blessed peace of having him so close, and I would stop being a man. I was never one to begin with, anyway.

    Content warnings: death, incest, rape, infidelity, abuse, misogyny

    I don’t know how Emezi does it, but they managed to make Vivek’s story breathtaking.