Omphalion
Pale blue eyes arrested my ever scanning
Gaze, crystalline liquid tropical reflections
As your sunlit chestnut curls
Unfurled down your bare and freckled backside
Ruby red colored your tender lips which
Pout, cropped and see through negligee
Exposing the crown jewels
Of you my most majestic love
We pass the time, staring admiringly
And justly proud in our glow
Which permeates the darkened
Corners of your symmetrical throne room
Your beckon and come hither pursed
Lips, was all the invitation I needed
May you bless me with a kiss
To your navel, my center of gravity
Have we reached the stage in
Life, where we’ve ripened our feelings
For the most exquisite taste, letting
In aromatic scents through flared nostrils
In life’s slow motion ways, you my dancing
Partner, undulating from time’s gentle slope
Our failed romances, past dalliances and
Droughts of feeling, have all led to now
This moment is the most fertile soil at long last,
Tilled, a sweet slight flush in your cheek
I’ll mirror your movements ever supple
Anticipate your more graphic thoughts
We’ve arrived at the river delta that
Courses, through decades everclear
Kali, devours and savors my flesh
A sacrificial offer, for your lasting happiness
We’ll keep coming back to these sacred waters
Caressing, in their perfect temperature
Inviting and inciting periods of frenzy
And tempered in sighing serenity
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In the waning light of a fervent sun, a vision of grace personified dances upon the gentle caress of the rippling waters. Her silhouette, outlined by the amber glow of twilight, heralds the aura of a goddess descended from realms beyond mortal ken. The zephyrs of the closing day play with tendrils of her golden hair, a cascade of sunlit streams that whisper the secrets of the weary day turning to rest. Her gown, a ripple of liquid bronze, ebbs and flows around a figure carved by the tender chisels of time and nature, a testament to the artistry of the cosmos.
Her eyes, pools reflecting the vastness of the sky, hold stories untold, dreams unspoken, a fathomless depth that calls to the wandering souls seeking solace in the beauty of the world. She stands as a beacon, not of lighthouses stark against the darkening skies, but of the inner flame that burns brightest when the day meets the night. She is the embodiment of life's delicate balance, at once ethereal and powerful, a being who does not walk but glides, a spirit not of the earth but at home within its resplendent landscape.
In her is found the mystery of twilight itself, the moment between breaths, the silent understanding that within the gloaming lies the transition from what is known to what is hoped for, the delicate dance of possibilities and the tender embrace of evening's first shadows.
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Ok but imagine Zoro gets turned into a woman. It’s the grand line anything can happen, so Zoro eats the wrong fruit, or pisses of a witch and boom lady-Zoro; complete ranma 1/2 hijinks ensue.
Of course Zoro doesn’t care all that much, he’s still gonna be the greatest swordsman to ever live, and he still can’t figure out how to properly close a shirt, no pair of boobs is going to change that. Meanwhile sanji is having 13 existential crises all at once.
We have the most homophobic gay man to sail the seas, having to deal with the unstoppable force (a pathological need to fight the Marimo) meeting the immovable object (love and respect for all woman). Honest to God it may actually kill him.
Like Sanji is discovering new parts of himself everytime he sees Zoro lift weights, and Zoro is using this to get unrestricted access to the sake.
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Some scenes of Red Rover bc they haven't been able to leave my mind since I read them, plus some doodles bc I love this boys so much
Double mutated Raph lives in a special place in my heart ❤️also his relationship with Mikey. All their interactions are very cute and that lazy river moment might be my favorite
One and Purple would actually get along, I don't know how or why but trust me, I can feel it in my guts. They'll make each other worst tho.
A few more unfinished sketches under the cut
Edit: here's the link to AO3
this boys are from @red-rover-au
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