Zoro and sanji as duo are special because they don’t act that way with another else.
Sanji prides himself on having manners, He isn’t needlessly rude. He plays the role of sensible and kind cook anywhere else. Zoro doesn’t engage in petty fights, he has deeply ingrained discipline. He plays the role of dependable and stout swordsman.
But they fight each other like cats and dogs, sanji disregards all manners and zoro lets go of his honor-based discipline— JUST SO THEY CAN FIGHT.
Zoro doesn’t let disrespect slide, but sanji can insult him everyday with out major consequences.
that’s why their dynamic is so good, and why almost any zosan interpretation works. They act their age together!!! They’re 21 year olds, they act as stupid as they really are. Best friends, pseudo brothers, husbands, pinning losers— it all works!! I love zosan!!!
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still not over the shit taylor pulled with folklore. “and you won’t have to cry or hide in the closet” “leaving like a father running like water” “I can change everything about me to fit in” “stood on the cliffside screaming give me a reason” “you wear the same jewels that I have you while you bury me” “I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home” “fell behind all my classmates and I ended up here” “I think I’ve seen this film before and I didn’t like the ending” “I think your house is haunted your dad is always mad and that must be why” “pulled the car off the road to the lookout- could’ve followed my fears on the way down”
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Vergil got to be a proper character in DMC3 and liked it so much he decided to not only haunt the narrative in future games but also retroactively haunt the narrative of dmc2
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there was a post about daiba nana as a body snatcher horror from junna’s pov and it has me in a fucking chokehold.
imagine being roommates with somebody you haven't gotten to know yet, and it's a little awkward but you're both polite and she seems like a nice girl. she's kind and open and warm, ready with a helping hand or a listening ear, beloved quickly by your classmates in a way you never quite managed to convince people to love you. you could be friends with her, given time. you think she might want to be friends with you, too.
you go to sleep as hoshimi-san and wake as hoshimi-san and walk to school as hoshimi-san, but, without warning, you cross the threshold of the classroom and suddenly you're junna-chan.
suddenly, the friendly interest in daiba-san's eyes has deepened with an intensity that unnerves you, even when it manifests in entirely benign ways—an uncanny familiarity with your schedule, a fond glimmer for your quotations, an offering of your favourite snack food with a side of dishonesty in the way she claims it was a lucky guess.
you feel seen. the way prey does when a predator reveals itself upwind. exposed and unprotected.
but daiba-san is easy to like, easy to love, easy to forgive. you forget your unease in the face of her sincerity. she takes care of everybody as though it were her sole purpose on this earth, so you take care of her.
when daiba-san becomes nana and you become junna-chan, willingly this time, you wonder if you imagined the anticipatory gleam in her eyes when you served her your first name, as though it were a favourite dish she'd long been craving.
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THE ULTIMATE MASS EFFECT MEME
→ ONE ROMANCE, GARRUS VAKARIAN
That's what love does. Turns a guy like me into a nervous wreck with something to lose and the aim to make sure he doesn't. Nobody better hurt you, is all I'm saying.
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I put my image editing skills to the test.
"I did this with Rose once. This exact same spot in this exact same pose."
"Of course you did."
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Aizawa is so good at dodging Mic's wild gesturing even while mummified because the one time Hizashi accidentally smacked him in the mouth in their UA days he took it as a personal challenge to get better reflexes and demanded Hizashi keep doing it until he could effortlessly dodge all of them
Oboro judged him severely for having the weirdest gay flirting he'd ever seen in his life
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me standing in my kitchen approximately 10 years after the first time i read Going Postal, freezing in the middle of pouring my cereal because i just realized that Albert Spangler's last words were "I commend my soul to any god who can find it" -
and then the rest of the book is about finding his soul.
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