#bestiee

[quillinhand]

Heheh

omg I love Ur style who is this??

[teyamsatan]

you never guess what he does

Oh lord I’ve been reading too much smut cause I can’t unsee it HAHAHAHAHAHA

Whatever it is he’s doing i’m not ready for the final result that’s for sure!!!

[mf-means-matthew-fairchild]

BOOP *touches your nose and runs away*

Hey! *Chases you and boops your nose twice* you're so cute bebs

[pika-chika]

EID MUBARAK BESTIE

Allah aapko kamyabi dein <3

MAY THE BLESSING OF ALLAH FILL YOUR LIFE WITH PLEASURE AND OPEN ALL THE DOORS OF SUCCESS NOW AND ALWAYS <3

EID UL-ADHA MUBARAK TO YOU TOO BESTIE<333

Thanks for all your well wishes... MAY ALLAH BLESS YOU WITH ALL THE GOOD HEALTH, PROSPERITY, SUCCESS AND HAPPINESS... AND MAY HE LISTEN TO ALL YOUR DUAS ❤ Ameen <3

[biaoba]

Okay but have you watched the new episode because I think I’m the only one on this site that saw the Lucy Taylor scene as pure chemistry “she’s a peach” come on here’s how rivals to lovers can still happen

PERIODDDD!!!! Okay here's how taylucy can still win:

I am absolutely willing to stretch my imagination far enough to believe that Lucy's "I got so drunk that night" in Dumb Luck was meant to foreshadow her actually not remembering the kiss at all.

(Just like I am willing to believe that Buck's "I'm glad you weren't with him" in May Day was tv-speak for 'he's growing attached' but oh well.)

So. Idk if the Henren finale has a basis or if we just made it up but I could absolutely see the writers shoehorning in both Taylor and Lucy for the event. And I could ABSOLUTELY see the writers canonising that Lucy doesn't know that Taylor is Buck's girlfriend and I could also ABSOLUTELY see the writers nodding in satisfaction of their bi rep once they make Lucy flirt with Taylor the same way she flirted with Buck. LISTEN. LISTEN I SEE THE VISION OK.

And then ideally Lucy's mortification at the misunderstanding combined with Eddie being ready to come back would mean both bt breakup and taylucy off the show forever. (Or we get them canonised via text from Taykay: Buck's not that bad of a matchmaker after all 🙄)

Of course my actual prediction is that bucklucy will sail, but what can you do.

(ALSO Lucy in that scene was giving soooo confused/horny she's simply bi your honor!!!)

[mackygl]

Así de malotas como nos ven (? Nos encanta ir a desayunar de a doñitas y echar chisme 😂 misiu maniiix, Playa no es lo mismo sin la Kennialgotas 🥺 . Por cierto, vayan a apoyar su emprendimiento @lunanomadaoptica que neta no saben lo mucho que trabaja y excelente profesional que es 🤓 de ahí son mis lentes 👓 . Ayer este ser del amor compartió uno de mis videos en su perfil, y parece una tontería pero con los años descubrí que muchas veces las personas más cercanas a ti son las que menos te apoyan (no es su caso, claramente) y hablando con otros creadores de contenido hemos llegado a la misma conclusión, a las personas que no nos conocen les resulta más fácil apoyarnos, ojalá algún día valoremos igual que valoramos a jugadores de fútbol, cantantes, YouTubers que ni saben que existimos 🤷🏽‍♀️ . . . #bestie #amigas #amigasparasempre #bff #bffgoals #bffs #bff❤️ #bffquotes #bffforlife #bestiee #besties💕 #bestiegoals #bestiequotes #besties❤️ #contentcreator #contentmarketing #contentcreation #contentcreators #contentstrategy #contentmaker (en It Boutique Hotel & Restaurant) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeWbFD7L5Sf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[deruimy]

RAPUNZEL HÄKKINEN AND FLYNN SCHUMACHER !

(this week I saw many F1tiktok do this tread, so I want to be a part of this😔)

[kaciidubs]

KACII BABY COMPOSER CHAN IS STUCK IN MY HEAD i miss him so much, like imagine walking in on him hard at work<3 he's such a genius and so fucking professional :( and and hes so focused :( and and he's wearing his black hat :(

its so hot and i wanna sit on his cock

and that rhymed which is even better :(

anyways, love you kacii baby<3

ESTEE BESTIEE PLEASE, COMPOSING MODE! CHAN IS SUCH A CONCEPT!! Girlie i miss him too it's insane :((

You come by his studio for a surprise visit, ready to offer him a quick lunch date when you hear the rhythmic ticking of the digital metronome and see his hand flexing around his mouse as he edits a track.

He's working, of course.

And honestly you should have called beforehand, but you don't always get the chance to see your lover doing what he does best, and you're honestly excited to watch him now.

He pauses mid-movement and turns to you with a look of confusion, "Baby? Hey, what're you doing here? Did I forget a date or something?" A flash of worry streaks across his face, "I mean- Not that I'm not happy to see you! I love seeing you, it's just-"

"You didn't forget anything, Channie, don't worry," you cut off his rambling with a smile, letting the door close behind you as you walk toward his chair, "just wanted to pop in for a visit and see what you and the boys were up to."

A soft, relieved smile grows on Chris' lips and he tugs you closer into his bubble, his hand wrapped around yours with a light swing. "Ah, well, I'm a little in the middle of making a track so I won't be as entertaining as I usually am - if you wanna find the others-"

"Can I watch?"

"Huh?"

You raise your free hand to twirl a stray curl that's sticking out from underneath the brim of his black cap, "I wanna watch you - I'm not in a rush, plus I can't remember the last time I actually got to see you make the next Stray Kids masterpiece."

His eyes crease as he laughs that little high pitched giggle you've always loved, a tiny squeak accenting the end as he tilts his head away. "Masterpiece is a stretch, but you can watch me if you want to - if you get bored and wanna leave, I won't be offended."

Taking that as your offer accepted, you pull up the spare computer chair and sit next to him, watching diligently as he readjusts his hat and fluffs up his hoodie before hopping right back into the world of tempos and samples.

And, honestly? You love it.

You love seeing the shift from your giggly, adorable boyfriend to the focused, goal oriented leader of the fourth generation; the unwavering focus of his eyes on the computer screen in front of him as he drags and drops various sources with abbreviated file names you couldn't even begin to guess.

Once he's edited the background beat to something you think he may be pleased with - for now at least - he slides his midi keyboard over and plays with a few chords, his long, pretty fingers dancing along the ivory-plastic keys.

It's intoxicating, truly, the way he licks his lips as he finds the progression he's looking for, but struggles to navigate where it ends - the soft huff when he plays it over and over so his short term memory won't forget the notes.

Slowly, you've gone from watching him make music to simply watching him, studying him in his element, observing him and the habits you've seen in other settings. You can't help but squeeze your legs together, your breathing subconsciously slowing as you watch his adam's apple bob when he swallows, the column of his neck stretching as his head moves to search the large monitor.

"I can feel your eyes on me, baby girl." He murmurs, a sideways smirk tugging his lips, "You're gonna burn a hole into the side of my face, you know?"

"Can't help it," you breathe softly, eyes now tracing the sharp angle of his jaw, "you look so fucking sexy when you're making music."

A squeak of confusion resonates from him as he makes a change in the file, "Really? I'm just sitting here, what's so sexy about that?"

Usually, if he were truly busy, he'd pass off your fueled comment with a shy chuckle, but a few hours have passed and he'd gotten a lot further than he expected - a short break was definitely earned.

"The way you look at the screen, like nothing else exists around you, and the way your hands move when you know you've got something good going and you can't waste a single second," licking your lips, you tilt your head slightly, "or the way you bite your lip when you're really into whatever thought's running through that genius brain of yours- just makes me wanna..."

"Wanna what?" He turned to face you, lidded eyes flicking between your own lust-fogged irises and your slightly parted lips. "Wanna what, baby girl?"

Tugging your bottom lip between your teeth, a rush of heat washes over you under his intense stare.

"Wanna sit on your dick and have you record some sounds of our own."

[the-patrex]

They are gonna be fine forever <3 trust me its alright its okay

[quillinhand]

sarah is aropan, max is arolesbian, miguel is bi but isnt interested in romance, and amy is also too busy not trying to murder ppl to care and yujin is simping over max forever

I want to be friends with all of them

[vintagepresley]

Havin' My Baby…

This is a special request for my babe @ilovehobi101. I’m so happy I was able to get it done in time for your birthday. I hope I did it justice! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LOVE. 🥳

Warnings: 18+ Breeding kink, pregnancy fetish, public sex, rough sex, choking, hair pulling, spanking, multiple orgasms, typical Elvis stuff, etc.

You had taken the liberty with Elvis' help of course to throw a baby shower for your best friend who was nearing seven months and was very pregnant. It made you so happy to be able to do something special for her and her husband. You had to admit seeing her pregnant made you have a bit of baby fever yourself, but children was not something you and Elvis had really spoken about. You knew he'd want kids someday, but he didn't seem too concerned with it yet. You were still newly married and the conversation of kids just wasn't topic you two hit on just yet. But you were happy just being able to be the godmother of some else's child until you had one of your own. You wanted to enjoy the time you and attention you got from Elvis before bringing a child into your world. You were already at the venue that the baby shower was being held and Elvis hadn't arrived yet. He was acting as if he was the guest of honor by being fashionably late.

But shortly after he and a few of the guys pulled up with a car full of gifts for the lucky couple, making a huge spectacle that prompted you to go see what was going on. You laughed softly to yourself seeing that he had went all out and the guys carried most of the stuff inside. "You're late." you say softly with smile. He came waltzing over to you in his very loud and fashionable outfit, kissing your cheek. "Sorry, baby, I had to go pick up the gifts." he grinned. "Don't you think you went a bit overboard?" you chuckled. "Nah, I figured as the godfather I'd spoil the kid." he shrugged, slipping his arm around your waist with a smirk as the two of you made your way inside as the guys finished up bringing all the gifts in and sitting it at the gift table. Your friend and her coming to thank the two of you for the amazing party that you put together. Elvis couldn't help but notice just how pregnant she really was and noticing how swollen and big her belly had gotten and the size of her breasts, he quickly glanced over at you and now he was picturing how you'd look pregnant with his child and how your body would look so swollen and big and how even the size of your breasts would change, which he couldn't stop fantasizing about.

He quickly snapped himself out of his dirty thoughts and continued to focus on the party, smiling at the happy couple as his grip on your waist tighter, he so desperately wanted to just rip your clothes off, fuck you and fill you with his seed until he got you pregnant. You glanced up at him with an eyebrow raised, smiling as you leaned up to press a kiss to his cheek before pulling away from him. "Okay, everyone it's time to open the gifts!" you shouted as everyone gathered around the glowing mother. Elvis stood off to the side trying to keep his filthy thoughts at bay as he stared at you, waiting until you were finished so he could steal you away. He decided right then and there that he was going to get you pregnant and he didn't want to wait. Once you had gotten through all of the gifts and your friend had opened them all for everyone to see she thanked you and Elvis once again and the party continued on as you watched happily and suddenly Elvis was grabbing a hold of your arm and dragging you away with him. You furrowed your brow looking up at him confused. "Elvis, what are you doing??" you asked. "I gotta talk to ya, honey." he said lowly. You tugged your arm away from him. "What's the rush?? I'm enjoying the party." you said with a huff, rubbing over your sore arm. "Can I just talk to you, please?" he says gesturing for the two of you to step out for some privacy.

You looked at him suspiciously, nodding your head slowly. He grabbed your hand now leading you out of the main party room and into a hallway, he was quickly leading you into the women's bathroom. "Elvis, what are we-" but he stopped you the moment you both stepped foot into the bathroom, his hands cupping your face and pulling you toward him as he crashed his lips against your own, kissing you passionately, pressing you up against the bathroom door. You pressed your hands against his chest to push him back a bit. "What has gotten into you?!" you say softly. "I.. I just want ya, baby. C'mon.." he hummed, guiding his hands along your tight little dress, leading his hands underneath it. "At a baby shower, Elvis?? This can't wait until we're home?" you asked with a small laugh escaping your lips, the feeling of his hands along your body turning you on. "Mm, no.. I want you now.." he mumbled, his lips hovering over your own as he kissed you once again. He gripped your hips pushing you up against him as he guided you over to one of the stalls, your arms draping around his shoulders as you giggled softly as he pushed you into the big stall, shutting door and locking it.

"Elvis!" you yelp another soft giggle escaping you. He turned you around so that your back was facing him and he pressed you up against the stall door roughly, a soft groan escaping you as he tugged you dress over your ass, licking his lips at the sight of your lacy little thong and he gave your ass a hard smack a small hiss escaping your lips from the stinging feeling and he smacked your ass hard a few more times, his rings causing such a sharp pain and you whimpered quietly and then grabbed a hold of the delicate fabric of your thong, roughly tugging it down your legs until they were around your ankles, you stepped out of them kicking them to the side. He grabbed a hold of your hands and placed them flat against the door, you chewed on your bottom lip anticipating his next move, he reached around to the front of your dress, his hands squeezing and groping you breasts as he kissed along the side of your neck soft and slow, as one of his hands move between your thighs nearing the heat between your legs that was already dripping in your slick.

"Elvis..." you purred between a soft whine. "Shhh, mama.." he whispered into your ear as he brushed his fingers between your wet folds, teasing the pad of his thumb over your clit causing your legs quivered around him. "I'm going to fuck this pretty little pussy until you're beggin' for me to stop.." he growled. The sound of his words sending a shiver down your spine, you didn't know what had gotten into him but you loved it. You brushed your ass up against him, desperately needing him. The feeling of his hard cock only turning you on more as you continued to grind your ass against him. He smirked as his fingers circled around your clit and teased your tight hole, your slick coating his fingers, causing a moan to slip past your lips, he continued to kiss along your neck, nibbling at your soft skin and slapping his hand against your pussy before he pulled it away. He moved his hands to unbuckle his belt and undoing his pants, tugging his pants down and stepping out of them and his cock springing out and hitting against your ass, you inhaled deeply at the feeling of his cock against your ass.

He forced your legs apart and then grabbed a hold of his throbbing cock as he guided it between your soaking folds and circled his swollen tip against your clit that was now so sensitive to the touch and then he lined his cock with your entrance and you waited in anticipation for him to enter you the excitement building within you. He pushed his cock inside of you and he groaned softly feeling your tight pussy sucking in his cock and it clenching around him, his hands grabbed a hold of your waist and forcing you back against him, a whimpering moan escaping your lips as you felt every inch of his cock sliding deep inside of you, causing your legs to tremble and only making you even wetter. "Goddamn, baby.. So fuckin' wet for me.." he mumbled against your ear, the feeling of your pussy around him causing a louder groan to escape him, he dragged his tongue against your neck, placing sloppy kisses against your cheek as he reached up to place a hand over one of yours that was gripping onto the bathroom door, intertwining his fingers with yours, squeezing at your hand tight.

He began to slam his hips against your ass as he plunged his cock into you deep and hard, slamming against your walls and stretching your pussy out with each rough thrust. You titled your head back against him, whimpering and moaning his name repeatedly like it was your mantra, he truly wasn't going to take it easy on you. He was fucking you so forcefully, each thrust cutting deep inside of you as his other hand reached up to squeeze and grope at your breasts, nearly tearing the front of your dress as he tried to get them out, his hard thrust were slamming you against the stall door. One of his hands resting back around your hips, his cock slamming against your cervix and curving in such a way that he was hitting all the right spots that had you practically screaming his name, your bodies moving together as one as he moaned into your ear so needly. He wrapped his right hand around your throat tight causing your moans to come out muffled and nearly silent. "Daddy's gonna put a baby inside of you, mama.” He growled into your ear. His words coming to a complete shock to you. “Elvis.. W-What.. I..” he stopped you from saying anything else by placing his other hand over your mouth. “Shhh..” he whispered.

Now he had a hand not only wrapped tight around your neck but also over your mouth keeping you from saying anything else as he plowed his cock into you banging you up against the stall door even harder that it was shaking on its hinges. You tried to scream, moan, anything. But the only sounds that left your mouth were whimpers but they came out muffled. He was so determined to get you pregnant no matter what it took. He was going to fuck you in this stall until his cum was spilling out of you. You slide your hands down the door and until they were back at your sides, reaching around to grip onto his thighs and digging your nails into him as your eyes rolled back and you shut them tight, the sound of his loud groans directly in your ear. "I-I can't wait until you're big and swollen.." he mumbled. You knew that you had no say in this whatsoever and in this moment you didn't care because he was driving you wild. His breath was shaky and hitch as he choked back a loud moan and his hips bucked against you as his entire body grew tense and he forced your body still as he reached his orgasm and his cum came shooting out deep inside of you.

You moaned out against his hand that it almost came out in a blood curdling scream that it caused you to bite at his hand as you came on his cock and he hissed loudly at the feeling as he kept his cock pumping slowly inside of you wanting to make sure that his first load of cum didn't leave you. He finally pulled out of you and grabbed your waist and turned you around to face him and you were speechless as you stared at him and completely in a daze and seeing the determination on his face. He grabbed your face and pressed his lips to yours roughly as he lifted your left thigh up around his waist as he kept you pinned to the door and then he grabbed his cock once again and shoved it back inside of you and you whimpered loudly being so sensitive from the rough fucking you just took. "Elvis.. Please.. W-We have to get back to the party.." you mewled. He playfully nibbled at your bottom lip and he shook his head. "When I'm finished we will, mama.." he mumbled.

You nodded slowly not being able to think about anything else but his pulsing cock in your bruised pussy and the feeling of his cum leaking out of you, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and clung to him and he grabbed a hold of your other leg and brought it around him and he buried his face into your neck, kissing and sucking at your supple skin as he kept his hips still and instead bounced you on his cock and forcing you down roughly to take him balls deep. Each time his cock moved in and out of you he slammed right against your cervix and stretched you wide open for him, you moaned and whimpered against his ear and suddenly someone was coming into the bathroom and he quickly covered your mouth but he continued to make you fuck him at a slow pace as you both tried your best to keep your noises quiet as to not draw attention to the last stall.

As he held his hand over your mouth his groans came out muffled against your neck as he continued to move you on his cock and the more you milked his cock the more his quiet moans came out long and low. When he heard whoever it was in the bathroom finish up and leave he removed his hand from your mouth and kissed you deeply as he picked up the quick pace again and now he was also thrusting into you as he continued to guide you on him, the both of you moaning together. "R-Ready for a second load of my cum, baby? Hm?" he hummed as he felt himself getting close to reaching his second climax. You tilted your head back against the door as you cried out his name. "Y-Yes.. Put a baby in me, daddy.." you whimpered. He grinned at your words and his hands gripped the top of the stall door tight and your legs gripped around his waist tighter as he slammed and plowed his cock into you fucking you into the door and the two of you were already so weak from your first orgasms that when your second ones hit neither you even warned the other as you both came together and you felt his cum filling you up once again and your eyes rolled back as your body collapsed onto him as your legs unwrapped from around him and he pulled his leaking cock out of you and before his cum could spill out of you he stuck two of his fingers inside of your pussy.

You let out a soft gasp and clenching yourself around his fingers as he held them there in place not wanting you to waste a drop of his seed. You heaved softly as your body trembled and you couldn't help but let out a moan. You were so overwhelmed and stimulated because he had never fucked you so harshly before. He kissed down to your breasts and nuzzled his face in between them as he placed wet kisses against them both before he kissed his way back up to your lips. "You ready for more cum, baby?" he asked with a smirk. "Elvis, I-I don't think I can.." you whined. He caressed his hand along your flushed face. "Aw, baby, just one more time.. Daddy's almost done.. You wanna give me a baby don't ya?" he mewled. You licked over your lips and nodded slowly. "O-Of course, daddy.." He kept his fingers inside of you as he moved you away from the door and he unlatched the lock and walked you slowly out of the stall with his fingers still deep in your pussy before slowly removing them. "Don't you dare let a drop of my cum leak out.." he said sternly as he went over to lock the door to the bathroom so no one else could walk inside. You held your thighs together tight as you kept his cum from leaking out of you.

He walked back over to you and cupped your face in his hands, his fingers tangling into your hair as he smiled at you and pressing some kisses to your lips and pressing you up against the sink and being so soft with you now. "Baby, we really should be getting back.." you mumbled on his lips. "We will, darlin'.." he whispered as he pulled away and slide his hands down to your waist and turned you around to face the mirror and he bent you over the sink and you watched him from the mirror with wide eyes as he slapped your bare ass causing you winced quietly, your hands gripping onto the cold marble countertop as you prepared yourself for another brutal fucking. His cock brushing up against your bruised ass as he guided it between your legs and teasing it over your sensitive pussy that he tortured. You pursed your lips together to try to stifle your noises as you felt his cock entering you once again and you watched each other's expressions in the mirror and he reached up grab a hold of your hair and wrapping it around his wrist, tugging your head back as he plunged himself into you and fucking you raw and ruthless and the two loads of cum inside you mixed with your slick practically being used as his own lube and the sounds of his hips slapping up against your ass echoed throughout the restroom along with his loud groans.

Your eyes rolled back in pleasure and your moans inaudible at this point as you tried to moan his name out and you were gripping so tight to the countertop that your hands began to hurt. He yanked at your hair roughly and you squealed loudly. "Open your eyes... I want you to watch me put a baby in ya." he barked. You slowly opened your eyes at his command and stared at him in the mirror as he rammed into you like an animal, tearing you apart inside with each rough thrust. Your body felt so tender, sore and used up from his pleasurable yet merciless way of fucking you that you could already feel your third orgasm of the day hitting hard that you had no time to warn him and you came instantaneously and that sent a shock to his body as he held you tight against him, holding you still and draining his balls inside of you for the last time, the sound of his groans came out in droves that it sounded like a loud wail and he sloppily kissed along your shoulder as he slowly let go of your hair and you fell against the sink as he laid on top of you for a moment as the two of you caught your breath.

You felt defeated and exhausted and your body trembled, your legs wobbly as you laid there whimpering softly. "Fuck baby.." he mumbled as he slowly pulled his tired cock out of you and the moment he did his cum seeped out of your pussy and slowly dripped down your right thigh. He smirked to himself as he walked back into the bathroom stall and he grabbed your panties and his pants off the floor, he set your panties on the counter. You slowly stood staring at him from the mirror completely speechless but with a lingering smile on your lips, you quietly cleared your throat as you tried to fix your hair and adjusting your dress and as he slipped his pants back on he stared at you. "I didn't hurt ya too bad I hope, baby." he said softly. You shook your head as you stared at him. "Of course not, daddy. I'll probably be a little bruised up in places, but I'm fine." you said with a small laugh. He grinned as he stepped toward you placing one of his hands against your face, tracing his fingers along your jaw. "Good.. Now let's hope I filled you up enough to maybe give me twins.." he chuckled as he gave your face a gentle tap with his hand and continued fixing himself and just the very thought of your body while pregnant with twins was doing things to him.

You smirked at his words and rolled your eyes playfully at him. "We'll see, honey." you said as you reached over for some paper towels to clean your thighs as his cum continued to slowly leak out of you and you were a bit annoyed that you had to go back out to the party knowing that his cum wouldn't stop leaking and that by the time you got home your panties would be a mess. You grabbed a hold of them and slowly slipped them back on and soothing out your dress and turning to face him. "How do I look?" you giggled wanting to make sure it wasn't obvious Elvis fucked your brains out in the bathroom. He smiled as he pulled you into his embrace, tracing his hands along your body and he pecked your lips softly. "Beautiful." he mumbled. You beamed at his words and rested your hands against his chest. "Hands off, mister. Let's get back to the party." you hummed as you wiggled out of his arms and took his hand as you walked over to unlock the bathroom door and leading the way back to the party and Elvis couldn't help but beam with pride at the possibility of not only becoming a father, but the excitement of his new found fetish.

*

[pika-chika]

you made me smile too much today. thank you <3

Really?? It's my pleasure then <33 then just keep that smile on for ever and ever and keep slayinggggg✨🦋

[dollykatsstuff]

bestie was zoin the same thing too soo YEAHHH les do it

hi yes this is the real kat

(Yes i have baby face :3)

[beanghostprincess]

I hate the theory of shanks being the father of makino child because it’s such a dick move to uta. I don’t think I would like him the same if that actually was the case. It would destroy my love for the character

Oh, me too. Me too, anon, me too. Already said it in my first post about this, but I don't think it makes sense for Shanks' character to have a biological child after what happened with Uta. The guy loves her with all of his being and you're telling me he wants another kid? Knowing he wouldn't be around for them? Nah. Shanks might be a mysterious little bitch but he's better than this and I just know he would never do this. First, it'd be a dick move to Uta. Second, I don't think he'll ever be ready for that. I pretty much agree with one of the last anons that mentioned the kid being Benn's because well, we barely know about what he does in his free time, he knows Makino and they have similar personalities, and hey! Why not? To me, it makes more sense than any other theory. Shanks is an uncle now. Congrats.