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real-jaune-isms · 1 year
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By Any Other Name
Usopp: Hmmm... well I don't know...
Zoro: The hell are you doing staring at our wanted posters?
Usopp: Just trying to get some creativity flowing. We get these nicknames and epithets from the Marines or other folks we cross, but some of them just don't feel right, you know what I mean?
Zoro: I guess I do, yeah. I've been a pirate longer than I was a bounty hunter, and they still call me 'Pirate Hunter' Zoro.
Usopp: Right. And I like the authority to it, but it puts way too much attention on my poor head to call me God Usopp.
Zoro: Hmph~ So you're trying to think of better names in the hopes we can start getting the word out ourselves and pray it catches on?
Usopp: Exactly! Want to help?
Zoro: Eh, why the hell not? So we start with Luffy?
Usopp: We would, but if we changed his from Straw Hat Luffy then we'd need to worry about changing our whole crew identity and symbol. What would it even be changed to?
Zoro: I dunno... 'Rubberman' Luffy? He's got that new form that's white hot like the sun or something, but the Sun pirates are already taken. 'Sun God' Luffy would be way too grand for him anyway.
Usopp: Yeah I think that one is best left alone. What about you? If 'Pirate Hunter' is out, what do you want the headlines to call you? 'Three Sword' Zoro?
Zoro: Yeah that seems pretty dead on. Might be getting a little ahead of myself, but pretty soon it'll be 'World's Strongest Swordsman' Zoro.
Usopp: *rolls his eyes* Riiiight. I'm sure Sanji would say you deserve 'Mosshead' Zoro or something like that.
Zoro: I bet he would, and I'd be all too happy to tell people he goes by 'Pervert Cook' Sanji. He might actually prefer it to his crappy family name though...
Usopp: Yeah. 'Black Leg' Sanji isn't too bad, but he's been doing his whole flaming legs thing for so long, I feel like that should get the attention now.
Zoro: Then he's 'Flame Leg' now, easy.
Usopp: Alright smarty swords, if it's so effortless then you come up with the rest of them. How about Nami?
Zoro: 'Thunder Witch'.
Usopp: Me?
Zoro: 'Sniper King', embrace the old persona now that you've proven you have the skills.
Usopp: Wow! That's actually really gratifying, thank you. Alright, Chopper.
Zoro: 'Monster Doctor'.
Usopp: Ah, points out both of his strong suits, I like it. Robin?
Zoro: Hmph. 'Bookworm'~
Usopp: Are you kidding me? With everything she can do, you'd give her a nickname for how much she reads??
Zoro: Ugh... 'Flower of Knowledge' then?
Usopp: That sounds like something Sanji might call her, not exactly intimidating to the rest of the world.
Zoro: Fine. 'Demon of the Void Century'.
Usopp: Ooh, now that's a good one. Franky?
Zoro: 'Walking Battleship'.
Usopp: Nice, sounds powerful. Brook?
Zoro: 'Bonesman' would be too on the nose, huh?
Usopp: Not that he has a nose, yohohoho~ ...Sorry, I couldn't resist doing a little impression. But nah, funny as it is, it's probably not a good name for the wanted posters.
Zoro: I dunno then, 'Soul King' is a good name on its own, maybe 'Rattling Swordsman'?
Usopp: Yeah, that could work if we needed an alternative. What about Jinbei? 'Knight of the Sea' and 'First Son of the Sea' are pretty damn good epithets.
Zoro: They are. Maybe 'Tide of Liberation' or something.
Usopp: That's pretty poetic, I like it. Alright, guess I'm satisfied, thanks for the help, Zoro!
*he gets up and leaves*
Zoro: *picking up Robin's poster with a half smile* Heh... maybe I should call her bookworm, it's kinda cute for her. Better than 'Demon Child'... that one sure as hell doesn't fit her beauty. Really, she's more of an angel... 'Brilliant Angel' Nico Robin.
Robin: Consider me swooning, 'Stunning Samurai' Roronoa Zoro~
Zoro: The hell?? How long have you been standing there?
Robin: Since 'Thunder Witch'. *closes the door to the room* Now let's have a little talk about what you like calling me~...
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 2 months
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I want you whipped into shape!
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zu-is-here · 10 months
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This made me think of Dust and Swap leaving their respective theaters at the same time, halfway through the movie, to buy an extra refill of popcorn.
My mind has nothing concrete but something tells me it could be an interesting conversation ╮⁠(⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠╭ (maybe also a little awkward?)
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Chaotic duo ♡
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mobius-m-mobius · 5 months
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I know what kind of god I need to be... For you.
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m-oshun · 1 year
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Trance Kuja >:)
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ihavesomejays · 12 days
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keebs i did it i fixed what yours was missing bro !!! anyways good evening wriolette nation i hope you're eating well because i forgot to eat my birthday cake because i was drawing this !! wriothesley was my genuine reaction when i discovered neuvillette's thigh highs im ngl ANYWAYS everyone go check out my good bro @k33bsi (artist of the original art this one is based on) who will provide you... mostly with mdzs ngl but hey fandoms intersect in the most unexpected of ways maybe you guys will be into that
closeups under keep reading
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seance · 1 month
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THE MUSKETEERS 10TH ANNIVERSARY REWATCH / fave episodes [5/?] ↳ SEASON 2, EPISODE 5 / the return
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koszmarnybudyn · 6 months
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Grandpa Henry, cause i have thoughts.
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hop-a-lot · 4 months
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Okay wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute… *SAXTON* is the CEO? The one with the hat who’s very rarely got a shirt on? Not the little suit wearing fellow?
Oh, I am delighted! 10/10!
Yes the bulking shirtless guy is the CEO himself! funny that he has his own distinct definition of 'dress to impress' if you compare Saxton to his two elders, he just simply do not like wearing clothes (he's so cat coded), however proud with his cargo shorts and crocodile teeth fitted Akubra
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while the suit wearing fellow(s) are Mr Bidwell and Mr Reddy! His two conscientious assistants who are the backbone of the company, Saxton's employees are mostly well dressed (and probably armed) except Saxton himself, who possibly would fight off a wild animal out of nowhere in the middle of employee morale building
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hello! I love your "you're an angel, i'm a dog" series soooo much. I love the way you write Ghost's character. while reading chapter 2, I was wondering that since Simon ruins reader's panties, he would go shopping with her to buy new ones? What do you think about it?
WOW ANON. you know, i was actually gonna add that in chap 2 but didn't because i didn't wanna make it too long BUT I AM SO GLAD SOMEONE ELSE THOUGHT OF IT TOO!!! and thank you so much for your kind words :(
takes place somewhere in chap 2 before simon goes for deployment. | series masterlist
cw just some new panties shopping with simon and a suggestive ending, adding the sanrio panties was very self indulgent sorry.
You didn’t know what made you feel more awkward — the fact that Simon was here with you in the underwear section of this clothing store, carefully looking at the colorful pair of panties or the fact that all the clerks and the customers were gawking at this big man with wide eyes.
Not that you could do anything about it. After all, he had insisted on coming with you. And he was leaving tomorrow, so you couldn’t let this opportunity slide just like that. Another moment where you could pretend that Simon and you were just a normal, happy couple.
“You don’t have to grab and look at all of them so closely.” You huffed out, feeling flustered at the way he was so keen on grabbing every pair and observing them. What was he even looking for?
“You don’t like lace.” He bluntly commented, making you freeze on your tracks. Huh? Well, yeah, you hated the way lace felt on your skin. But how did he even know that? Weird guy. Just the way you like him.
He followed behind you like some lost puppy, or maybe a guard dog since he was literally looming over you, brown eyes fixed on your form carefully walking through the section. You were so cute, he just wanted to pick you up and—
“How about this one?”
Your voice snapped him out of his thoughts, eyes looking over at you holding a pack of 4 panties, each having a different Sanrio character on them. Fucking adorable.
“You like ‘em cute, eh?” He said mirthfully, causing blood to rush to your cheeks as you gently swatted at his arm, a pout on your lips, a wave of embarrassment coursing through you since you clearly had never told him about liking those characters.
“Jus’ kidding, love. S’gonna look pretty on you.”
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He ended up buying lots of pairs of panties for you and some other clothes, making you feel somewhat guilty for spending his money on something so… private?
“Don’t worry your pretty lil’ head about it, love.” He groaned softly at the subtle worry etched on your brows, giving you a gentle push into your apartment, placing the shopping bags on the floor once he closed the door behind him.
“I know, I just—” Your words were cut short by his warm, callused hands grasping your waist, pulling you towards him.
“Told you not to worry.” He grumbled behind his mask, hands roaming down behind your back before giving your ass a gentle squeeze.
“Plus who knows? I might ruin ‘em again.”
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mortiscausa · 2 months
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i can't stop thinking how funny it would be if gareth's brothers did in fact recognise him and were just like 'well clearly he has his reasons so let's all be good big bros and pretend we don't know him' and then spend the next few weeks before he goes off on his quest pretending extremely badly that they have never ever met this kitchen boy before nope not at all even while other knights are looking at them and looking at gareth and going 'hmmm'
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sollucets · 10 months
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raysand + hands
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gunsatthaphan · 10 months
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"thank you for asking me to move in."
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Rebi gave her parentals an out and they ran with it. Safe for now...
And you can thank Lyric and Legend for the government names. Rebi was content with using Babe for both, but they taught her about real names and it's been a struggle ever since.
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tarantula-hawk-wasp · 2 years
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 I just think he’s neat sort of a screenshot redraw of Harry Kim in “the thaw” 
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imfinereallyy · 11 months
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Am I a Taylor swift girlie? No. Cannot I not resist the swiftification of steddie because of this post? Also yes. This is for all the swifties and @harringtonisms who inspired this post.
“You know, there was a brief moment where I thought about proposing to Nancy.”
Eddie almost chokes on his beer, and Steve has to lean over to pat his back. Steve can’t help but feel a little bad for startling him.
“Excuse me, what?” Eddie turns his head to Steve, finally calmed down. Steve thinks the pool lights reflecting off his pale skin makes him look even prettier than usual. It feels unfair.
“Sorry, we’re talking about life and stuff, and it felt natural to bring it up!” Steve shrugs his shoulders, regretting saying anything in the first place.
“I was talking about how we should all move to Indy, and you thought to bring up how you almost proposed to your high school girlfriend at, what? 16?”
“17.”
“Jesus Christ.” Eddie wiped a hand down his face. “The longer we are friends, the more deeply unsettling things I learn about you. Just when I think there can’t be more, boom! You hit me with another thing, Stevie.”
Steve feels himself get prickly, “Hey man, no need to be a dick.”
Eddie’s face softens, “Sorry. Sorry. Took me by surprise. I am a little curious, though. If you’re…still willing to share.”
Steve takes in Eddie for a moment, debating whether to explain. He knows he can trust Eddie. He trusts him with his life, and, more importantly, the kids' lives, and he knows most of Steve’s secrets. And Steve looks at Eddie, like really looks at him, and knows that even though he will make fun of him, he won’t judge him.
Steve is starting to learn the difference.
“The summer between my junior and senior year, things with me and Nance started to turn sour. Right after the first round of the Upside Down, we broke up for like two weeks. I hadn’t known at the time, but I think it was because she was waiting for Jonathan to make a move.”
“Shit dude, that sucks.”
“It’s fine. Stupid high school love triangle. Felt like the end of the world at the time. The irony is not lost on me.” Steve pats around his pockets for his cigarettes. The one secret Eddie is privy to that Robin is not. He only does it when he is stressed or drinking, and now he is exposed to both.
Steve puts one in his mouth and lights up; he motions the pack to Eddie in offering. “Thanks, man.” Eddie takes the cigarette and leans into Steve, the motion familiar, almost routine. Like Eddie knows he shouldn’t bother to ask for the light, that Steve will do it for him.
Steve flicks the lighter open while Eddie cups his hands. Steve doesn’t move away when Eddie blows smoke in his face. Steve will take it. He wants desperately to take it directly from his lips, exhale the taste of menthol and Eddie’s tongue, but he can’t. So he’ll take this.
“So summer it turned sour?”
Steve clears his throat, leans back a little but doesn’t move away completely. He rests his elbows on his knees. “We got back together after those two weeks, and suddenly it was like Nancy was clinging to me. Well, in the most Nancy way possible, which isn’t much, but for her, it was a lot. It was like she needed to prove to herself she was making the right decisions. When summer came around, though, I think everything settled in for her. The Upside Down, Barb being dead, me being unfit for her.”
Steve takes a drag, “She started criticizing me a lot. Saying I wasn’t committed, telling me I’m unfocused. That I didn’t understand. That I was pushing things aside. It was a bit unfair of her, considering she didn’t really want to talk about things; she didn’t want to explain, she just wanted to do what she wanted. I mean, I can’t really blame her—her best friend died, and it was my fault—“
“Sweetheart,” Eddie tries to cut him off,
“Never mind, off-topic.” Steve waves his cigarette hand in the air. “Anyway, in the summer, I took that as she saw me not committed to her. That I wasn’t focused enough on her, and her wants. Which, in retrospect, probably was naive of me, but I was 17 and madly in love with her. So I thought about proposing. The thought maybe lasted a week, right before school started. I thought, ‘This will show her I care. That I am in this.’ It didn’t seem that crazy to me at the time. I mean my parents got married at 18, had me at 22. It wasn’t exactly out of the normal. I even bought a ring—“
Steve laughs manically for a moment, while Eddie stays silent.
“—which was insane of me. It wasn’t a nice ring, either. I had to use the money I saved from lifeguarding. Which wasn’t much, so it was a dainty little Diamond on a small band that I found in a pawnshop in Bloomington. But like I said, the idea only lasted about a week. Once school started, Nancy got really distant. And my parents came home, and I was reminded about why you shouldn’t get married at 18. So I just let the thought go, kind of. But I held on to the ring, because I think part of me still held on to the idea. And then the ‘bullshit’ incident happened, and well, you know the rest.”
“Jesus, Steve. I’m sorry.” Eddie’s cigarette is almost down to the filter, the ash building up at the end. He barely hit it the entire story.
“Not your fault, Eds. I think she was kind of, right anyway. We weren’t right for each other, and I was more worried about being normal, and moving on that I didn’t let her move on the way she needed. I wasn’t the best, even now. I get it. I…”
“What?” Eddie moves closer, their knees brushing against each other. Steve can’t look him in the eye. “What, Stevie?”
“I wouldn’t marry me either.”
Eddie takes in a sharp breath. The sound cuts through Steve so suddenly he wipes he head up to face Eddie.
When Steve’s eyes meet Eddie’s, he isn’t expecting the tears. He isn’t expecting the softness. He certainly isn’t expecting Eddie to cup Steve’s face with a tenderness he hasn’t known since he was a child. “You don’t really think that do you?”
Steve’s frustrated voice turns into a soft whisper. “Of course I do. Eddie, I wouldn’t want to stick around someone like me. I’m broken beyond repair, and the only thing I would have going for me is money, and it isn’t even mine. Like I said, the ring I bought isn’t even nice.”
“Show me it, trust me, if it’s anything like you, I bet it’s beautiful.”
Steve chokes back a sob, “I pawned it back, actually. Months ago, for Robin’s birthday. I bought her that chunky turquoise ring she wears on her pointer instead.”
Eddie laughs, a small wet one. Steve knows he’s thinking about how often Robin accidentally smacks people in the face with it, but adamantly refuses to take it off. “Good, Buckley deserves pretty things.”
“That’s why I keep telling her to take a shot at Nancy.”
Eddie gives a big laugh this time, his hands still clinging to Steve’s face. The laugh sends vibrations through Steve, making him feel warm and safe.
“That’ll happen, I guarantee it, but it will take ten years. Going to be some rom-com kind of story for them to get it together.” Eddie brushes the hair from Steve’s face. A thumb caresses his cheek. “Steve, I don’t think I’m the best person to unpack all of that. Truly I am a disaster of a human being when it comes to love. But I do know that anyone, and I mean anyone, would be lucky to have you. Nance didn’t see it—or maybe she did and knew she wasn’t right for you. I don’t know. But someday, someone will not just want to marry you, but need to. They are going to want to keep you forever and do their best to accomplish that.”
“I don’t have much, Eddie. I’m just an empty shell, with an empty wallet, going nowhere. Who would choose me?”
Eddie leans back, taking his hands away from Steve’s face. He doesn’t move very far, but he looks up at the sky and whispers, “Oh, Steve. You just don’t see how amazing you are. You don’t need anything for someone to want you.”
Steve doesn’t want to break whatever moment Eddie is having, so all he can manage is a simple, “Yea?”
Eddie looks back at Steve, really looks at him, and says,
“I’d marry you with paper rings.”
Steve breaks a little. In a good way, in a needed way. Like he is breaking himself open to see what’s inside. And inside is this unwavering love for a man who he calls one of his best friends. Steve isn’t sure what to say, really. Eddie’s unwavering stare says he understands. That he doesn’t have to say anything at all.
Steve grabs his empty beer bottle and peels off the label, and starts to roll it and twist it into a tiny circle. He grabs Eddie’s hand and puts the makeshift ring on his finger.
Steve brings their conjoined hands to his mouth and kisses the back of Eddie’s. “Me too.”
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Sue me, the 10 minute version of All to Well is a masterpiece and it would be silly to not admit it.
also this is unedited…like I wrote this and ran. Thinking about doing another version with the quotes reverse because I have an idea.
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