could we see some para n hunt? Some frightened guys having a good time?
accidentally made them kiss oops
para: heart lungs liver nerves. heart lu
hunt, anxious whenever he hears someone's heartbeat: please do not do that.
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No, cause yall really didn't hear what Damian Kulash was saying...
He said, "IVE BEEN WAITING FOR MONTHS, WAITING FOR YEARS, WAITING FOR YOU TO CHANGE"
"AHH, BUT THERE AINT MUCH THATS DUMBER THAN PINNING YOUR HOPES ON THE CHANGE IN ANOTHER"
"AND YEAH I STILL NEED YOU. BUT WHAT GOOD IS THAT GOING TO DO?? N E E D I N G IS ONE THING AND G E T T I N G????? GETTING IS ANOTHER! ! ! ! !"
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NO BC LISTEN.
WIRO REACTING TO HIS CRUSH/LOVER WEARING A SUIT. LIKE IT FITS THEIR FRAME SO PERFECTLY AND SNUGLY AND WDYM “WHY IS HE LOOKING” OFC HE’S LOOKING LIKE HELLO???
I can’t tell if he would shameless let his eyes roam or would avoid looking at them KDIDKSKSK WIRO BRAINROT IS SO REALL
KAJNSDSA BROOO OMG okokokok something along the lines but 👀
Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!
You're fiddling with the cuffs of your suit as you exit the changing room, a frown on your face. You're nervous— of course you are! It's not often that you're invited to a high-profile, black-tie event like this, and you'd rather not stick out like a sore thumb.
Wriothesley, who sits comfortably in a plush armchair, has been invited before though. But time and time again he's turned down the invites with some of the most ludicrous excuses. 'A monster is attacking the fortress' is one of his most used ones, closely followed by 'a bird shat on the shoulder of my suit.' But you wonder why he's accepted this time, despite his distaste for the limelight. Well, you shrug, pocketing the thought for later. At least you won't be going alone.
"What do you think?" You pose the question to him, still frowning as you look down at yourself. Did you look okay? Was the fit alright? Did this color wash you out? You had splurged on this (well. Wriothesley splurged on this, technically. He had said it's a gift) and had the suit custom-done, so it should fit your measurements to an exact, but... you frown, not able to shake off the nerves.
And it doesn't help that Wriothesley hasn't said anything since you've stepped out, either. Merely stares at you, eyes roaming your figure. Even at your question, he acts like he hadn't even heard it. Does the suit look that bad?
"Wrio?"
That seems to reach him, and he blinks, finally registering that he's been staring at you— and that you've begun to stare back.
"Oh, uh. Yeah, it looks nice on you. The tailor did a very good job," he says, glancing away, hoping you don't see the red tinge to his cheeks or his ears.
"Really?" You ask, evaluating yourself in the mirror with a frown. "I don't know. I feel like I look like a mess."
"if you look like a mess, then I dread to think what I look like," he says, glancing at you for a second, getting an eyeful of you in that damn good suit, and feels his mouth dry up again. Wriothesley turns his eyes to the corner of the room, finding the fake palm plant there incredibly interesting. Barely more interesting than you. In that very flattering suit. It emphasizes your body very well, he thinks. Makes him see just enough of you while still leaving some to the imagination. And the color you chose for it... red and black, to match what he'll wear, you said. He sighs, troubled, because just the mere memory of it has his heart racing and his palms sweating.
You keep criticizing your reflection for a while longer, and it takes just enough time for Wriothesley to work up the self-control to look your way. "You look good," he says at last. Then clears his throat. His face feels hot. "Better than good, even. You don't have anything to worry about, I promise."
It placates you, because you finally give your own reflection a rest. You back away from the mirror, humming. "If you say so. Thank you, Wrio," you tell him, flashing him a small, shy smile just before you back up into the changing room once more to take it off.
Once you're out of the vicinity, Wriothesley drops his head into his palms, groaning softly.
if he's this much of a mess around you at a fitting, he wonders how much of a fool he could make himself at the actual event.
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When Franky became part of the crew he fell for Robin hard. He pushed away his feelings because he thought he wasn’t gonna see Robin for long but being a part of the crew hes getting more reasons to fall for her so much harder.
At first he was a little jealous of Luffy because he thought that Robin and Luffy were together seeing how close they were. But one day when Franky and Robin were alone doing night patrol together Franky asked what was going into between the two and Robin with a smile told him that it’s more of a mother-son-relationship.
From what they know about Luffy so far is that Luffy only has a brother named Ace. And from what they see Luffy doesn’t have a mother nor a farther. But Robin was ready to be the mother figure that Luffy needs /needed/
Especially when he had terrible nightmares and didn’t know who to turn to at night. Robin opened her arms for him and cuddle him and listened to him and comforted him until he fell asleep in her arms in her bed.
At first Nami was surprised by this but shortly after accepted this as the norm and doesn’t even stir at night when Luffy comes in and crawls into robins bed.
Luffy Even asked Robin to read him stories as he draws. They even go on books trips whenever they go on an island and pick out the books with the most colorful and cool covers on them.
She even teaches him how to read better since all the words in those books he can’t read let alone understand and that’s what kicked off Robin teacher Luffy how to expand his vocabulary and get better at his writing.
At some points when he’s yelling in battle or just bickering he’ll drop a big word or he’ll /understand/ a big word and correct the person he’s arguing with “um actually that’s now how you use that its—“
And everyone around is shocked but Robin is in the background with the proud mother smile. Especially when Luffy puts someone in their place with words alone and actually makes a fair point and Robin has to control her urges to just be a happy smothering mother.
Luffy and Robin even share cute inside jokes. At first it was only Robin who’ll have the dark jokes/sarcasm but now Luffy joins in and even drops he’s creepy facts about certain things because he read about it just like Robin.
Robin even got him to like tea. That was a big achievement to her. He doesn’t like hot tea because it’s to hot and he doesn’t want to wait that long to cool down so he really prefers ice tea.
Either way once Franky and Robin got together Franky had to get used to the feeling of Luffy crawling into their bed once in a while. And Robin had to check him one time since Franky got cranky at Luffy for crawling into their bed one time
Franky: brooo your feet are so cold get out
Luffy: :(
Robin: >:(
Robin made Franky sleep outside that night (they were on a winter island)
I can literally go on and on about Mother Robin and son Luffy relationship but lets just Call this part1 because I have more head cannons I wanna dump on more about this!!!
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BROOO JIST SAW YOUR HAZBIN HOTEL SEASON 2 POSTER ART AND I JUST WANNA SAY IT'S FUCKING AMAZING
LIKE
FROM THE DETAILS TO THE COLORING TO THE STYLE TO THE COMPOSITION
On my knees
ON MY KNEES
SENDING BOOPS
SOBS OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH????? 🥹🥹
I had an absolute fight for my life a it but am honestly so proud of how it turned out 😭💖 I'm so glad you all like it too!!!
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YAMA-BROOO
Yamato! One of my favourite One Piece guys. Been wanting to draw something new of him forever. (Saw a dream where he was wearing a hawaiian shirt and just wanted to draw smth similar right away)
Flats and sketches below!
Sketch:
Obligatory homestuck reference (I loved coloring these horns haha)
Some coloring!!
I'd answered an ask on tumblr saying, I'd probably wanna draw more Yamato from One Piece, so here he is! Drew this a few weeks ago but got so busy I neglected to post it (if it's a double-post, sorry!)
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