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spophiearts · 9 hours
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soundwave and his delinquent kids
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melonteee · 3 days
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So I’m not actually caught up with the manga but I’m a nosy bitch and I gather one piece updates through the grapevine. Regarding the “Sanji calls Zoro a liability” moment, I’ve seen Chinese fans interpret it not as a “Sanji is acting ooc/mutating” moment but as Oda showing off the Zosan/wings dynamic yet again. Basically they say Sanji was having a Wife Moment aka “Zoro you have been dragging out this fight for way too long and I know you can do better and you’re also putting the entire crew in danger, I’m Actually Mad now and you should lock in.” Which is why Zoro didn’t talk back, he knew Sanji was right. Essentially Oda is telling us how zosan keep each other in check. Also these comments were made by Chinese dudebro readers so it’s not even a shipping goggles thing 🤣 Ofc they might not be reading the original Japanese and there’ll be translation misinterpretations yknow, I just like being delulu 🤭
Chinese fans are so fucking good with their analogies LMAO when Zoro was angry during Zou because Sanji left they compared it to being upset your wife has left the house without saying anything, and acting angry but actually being very worried about your wife FHJKSD like I am probably as delusional as you anon but the amount of times Chinese fans have compared Sanji to a frustrated wife is so funny because SOMETIMES...SOMETIMES IT MAKES SENSE DFJGHD
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basilbots · 16 hours
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I don't think that's Moon, Sun Art for a concept/oneshot I've been thinking of for awhile. Sun finds a... friend in his mindscape :D
By the time they start looking like this Sun knows it's not Moon, but shh it's for effect cooler to show his Eclipse traits growing out
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bocchidaily · 6 hours
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Bocchi the anomalocaris
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Day 114: big shrimp
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aneacc · 2 days
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Quote from Edvard Munch (yeah, the "The Scream" artist)
When I die, all I want is that my ashes are buried in soil and then to be planted a tree and some flowers on top. And if you add some forget me nots, wouldn't that be poetic 🖤
La frase es de Edvard Munch (si, el artista del "el grito") y se traduce más o menos como: De mi cuerpo en descomposición, las flores crecerán, y yo soy ellas, y eso es la eternidad.
Cuando Muera lo único que pido es que entierren mi cenizas en la tierra que planten un árbol y flores, y mucho mejor si alguna de las flores son nomeolvides (miosotis) ya que eso sería muy poético 🖤
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spicyicymeloncat · 2 days
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Or like, volcanos explode idk
(This is a joke in reference to recent homophobia towards legos, Cole Ninjago has always been gay, if you’re homophobic that’s hilarious. Also I think you might be lost, this is tumblr,the gayest website around)
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ough. extra soft tonight.
The low light of the night filtered through the window. Phee pushed the door open, sighing softly as she stepped into the nearly completely dark house.
She looked around, cursing herself at the hour. She had sworn to be back earlier. She pittered through the dark home, the moon lighting her way as she slipped down the hall, kicking off her boots as she did.
The house was silent. The very air itself was thin as she stood at the end of the hall, just outside her room.
She pushed inside, and paused. She did not remember to expect him.
Him, laid strewn across her bed. Recognisable datapad buzzing intermittently beside him, even more familiar goggles pushed up as if he was only moving them to rub his eyes.
His legs dangled off the bed. It looked like he fell into the bed. The room was still, silent outside of the soft snores that rose from her lover. Who must have fallen asleep waiting for her.
Phee allowed a small smile as she walked inside, towards the bed. She scooped up the datapad, powering the beloved device down before gently connecting it to charge. She turned to the goggles, next, gently untangling them from his curls.
She placed them by the datapad, and she finally stopped by her lovely intruder. She dipped, crouching by his boots, still muddy- oh, she was getting him for that later– and gently pulled them off.
He sighed, a sort of huff as she massaged the spot where his harsh boots met skin. He shivered, delighted as she lifted him further onto the bed.
"This is a one time thing," She whispered. "You hear me, Brown Eyes?" Phee nearly laughed as a string of incoherence left him at the mere mention of his title.
He seemed to coil into her once her hands found him, his face softening as he settled closer against her. Phee laughed, letting out a needed groan of relief as she finally settled against her pillows.
Tech was on top of her, a comfortable weight she could no longer live without, head pillowed to her chest. She placed a soft kiss to his head, ruffling the curls before slipping off herself.
"Phee," Tech's soft voice murmured against her. She hummed.
"Phee?" She frowned, unwilling to rouse when she was so comfortable. She hardly notice the tone had changed.
The weight rolled off her, and left like it hadn't ever existed. She missed it dearly, the ghost of his skin against hers. She managed to force an eye open.
"Phee. Phee, wake up."
That was not Tech's voice.
She sat up, looking around until her eyes landed on Hunter. "We're nearly there," He muttered. "Just wanted to give you prep time." He looked sheepish, and turned, walking away.
Phee took a shaky breath. Right, she was not at home, she was on her ship. Tech couldn't have been with her, couldn't have spoken to her. Tech was dead.
Her boots ached uncomfortable where they pressed to her skin. She stood up, and walked towards her cockpit. She ignored the piercing eyes of Tech's twin as she moved past.
Tech was still dead when she got to the cockpit, still dead when she purposely made a mistake on the controls. There was no one to correct her. There was no one to rest atop her after this was all over.
There was no rest for the wicked.
I LIED POW POW TAKE THE ANGST
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arisenreborn · 3 days
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Thinking about the idea that the 'first playthrough' of Dragon's Dogma 2 isn't actually the first playthrough solely because the Rivage Elder starts talking like he knows you, always picking up where he left off.
Which of course can just be chalked up to 'that's how he is' absolutely, but I think it's possibly way more fun to think actually, we might've been through this before and just don't remember.
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sandovore · 1 day
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randomly drew these on the rough draft yesterday ; so we have happy vibes on one side and anger on the other and floating h a i r
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s1uttykitty · 2 days
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Squishhhh
(check rbs)
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hunterscyarika · 1 day
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The Medics assistant
Mayday x fem reader
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Warnings: none other than a reference of reader having anxiety.
The afternoon skies were cloudy on Pabu, yet everyone was in good spirits.
You were tending to your favorite patient, an elderly Nautolan woman named Meena.
As you made small talk with her you noticed an item you needed on the top shelf.
How’d that get there?
Then you remembered your unofficial assistant, Mayday.
Mayday helped you take care of a few of your patients, he was a quick learner, and you were grateful for the help.
When you tried to reach for the item and couldn’t quite reach it, Mayday suddenly appeared beside you.
“I’ve got it” Mayday said. You smiled brightly “Thanks, Love” You said and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Mayday gave you an adoring smile and kissed your forehead.
Mayday spoke with Meena for a moment. You watched him with heart eyes.
He left to meet up with Crosshair at the beach.
Meena gave you a bright grin and said, “That’s a real handsome fella you’ve got.”
“I know, He’s the best thing that’s happened to me.” You agreed.
Only a few people knew of your battle with anxiety, but those who did were pleased to see the change after Mayday came along.
You left the clinic after helping Meena and you went looking for Mayday.
You found him by the shoreline sitting and talking with Crosshair.
Those two were close, Crosshair was a quiet man who didn’t open up to many people, but he always made time to talk to Mayday. Early on in your relationship Mayday had told you of what he and Crosshair had been through on Barton four, and how they’d barely survived. You were grateful everyday that they did.
You walked up behind Mayday and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. “Hi, boys” You greeted. “Hey, beautiful girl” Mayday grinned back at you. “Hi” Crosshair greeted you. “How are you today, Crosshair?” You asked him. “Fine” He replied, then added “I don’t need  to ask how you are, you two are disgustingly happy” You laughed at Crosshair’s teasing, all too happy to be accepted by him.
Before the sun began to set you left Mayday and Crosshair to look for seashells. Mayday watched you as you sorted through the sand, trying to find just the right seashells for the necklace you were making. He always admired your creative eye. He placed his hand on the necklace you’d given him. It was before you began dating that you gifted him the necklace, he’d been so touched by it that he wanted to cry, that was one of the first moments Mayday knew that his feelings for you went beyond that of friendship.
Collecting seashells was an enjoyable way for you to relax after work. There was something about the sound of the waves rolling in, and the gentle breeze softly blowing through your hair. Mayday joined you. Several tiny teal shells were part of your current collection but something was missing you just didn’t know what, at least until Mayday walked up beside you with an excited smile and he showed you some beautiful magenta colored seashells he found. “Oh, Mayday. These are perfect!” You cheered. “I can’t wait to see what you make with these” Mayday said. “Well, you’ll be the first to see, as always” You smiled and gave him a kiss on the lips.
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humanmaybe · 3 months
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Some person in a plague mask handed me this… very professional business card. Idk guys think this is legit?
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coffeenonsense · 3 months
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gale's reaction to mystra telling him to blow himself up is obviously heartbreaking but on the other hand it is deeply DEEPLY hilarious when Gale, Learned professor of renown, is like "if there was another way to defeat the absolute don't you think the goddess of magic would have thought of it" and the band of badly socialized half-feral murder children he's running with just go "well maybe the goddess of magic is stupid, gale"
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bamsara · 2 months
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great, now they need a bath
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cemeterything · 8 months
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anotherpjofan · 4 months
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I love how Percy is genuinely like wtf when Luke says Annabeth - who’s twelve - is head counsellor so he’s under the impression that annabeth is ridiculously powerful when in reality her older cabin mates just wanted to spend their time coming up with ways to hack the government instead of assigning cabin chores
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