#i honestly don't know the name of their ship name

[akwolfgrl]

How sweet it is to be loved by them

Sanji wasn't sure why, but he was going to invite the young alpha to join him and Zoro in his nest. He could see their home docked near by, he was almost there. He could see Luffy sitting and waiting for him. There was only one barrel left outside. When Luffy caught sight of him, he waved his arm excitedly just like earlier this morning.

“Sanji!” Luffy called out his name.

“Luffy, were you waiting for me?” Sanji asked, sending a puff of smoke from his cigarette into the air.

“Yes! I got help build a nest for the first time!” Luffy waited until he stepped on the ship. He warped his long rubbery arms around Sanji.

The other alpha scent was completely different from Zoro. he came off in rolling waves of sweet, smokey, and savory meat roasting over a roaring fire with friends surrounding the feast. Then it changed into that intoxicating scent you rarely catch right as the sun comes out after rainfall, where the earth is fresh and everything is still wet. It was a warmth he wanted to bask in… before catching one more underlying haunted promise that whatever Luffy set his mind to, he would achieve it.

Sanji put away the food he had carried with him as Zoro passed by him to grab the last barrel. He needed to crawl into his nest soon, but he still had shit to get done.

“Come on love cook go nest I know where you put everything,” Zoro had come back into the kitchen placing the barrel into the pantry.

“Fine,” Sanji couldn't resist anymore, it sounded too perfect.

Sanji crawled into his nest purring, he had taken Luffy with him, the other alpha stood outside of the nest bouncing on his heels waiting for an invitation. Sanji patted the matters next to him, the young alpha shed his shoes and hat before carwing into the nest with him. Sanji warped around the smaller alpha, placing his head again his chest, when Zoro arrived he would cuddle him from behind.

“Sanji,” Luffy spoke soft and quiet as the waves gently rocked the bed.

“Hmm?” Sanji hummed in curiosity.

“What's your dream?” Luffy asked him.

“Have you heard of the all blue?” Sanji asked, he knew the answer already but asked it anyway.

“Nope,” Sanji wasn't surprised.

“It's a sea were fish from all over the world live! Every sea has own unique fish and sea creatures but the all blue has it all! It's been my dream for as long as I can remember, “ Sanji explained. “I almost didn't join Zoro, but I would have missed him to much,” Sanji had watched him leave or had left him so many times over the years that he couldn't bear the thught of never seeing him ever again.

“Everything's been put away,” Speak of the devil, Zoro climbed in with the spooning him from behind. He must have showered at some point because his hair was still damp.

“Thank you mossy,”

“Your lucky I love you so much,” Zoro grumbled into neck but Sanji could hear the smile in his voice before the green haired alpha kissed his neck. “I saw the marrintrd carbs, did you want them in an ongri like what was planed for me?” Zoro knew how to cook, he was no chef but Zeff hadn't let him leave during alpha training until he knew how to feed himself.

“Mmm, I don't think that will be enough for everyone but we can have it as snack,”

“What was marrined?” Luffy chimed intot he conversion.

“The carb form this morning, it was supposed to be for Zoro tonight, honestly if that's the best the marines have for the east blue it's no wonder we're called the weakest sea,”

“If we're the weakest, who's the strongest?” Luffy asked.

“Hmm porbly the north blue,” Sanji didn't like to think of the north or of grema.

“Well I guess we got lucky,”

[cornettopickuplines]

I really like Dan Feng... Dan Heng not that much (NOT BIASED AT ALL !!!)

[vsm4k]

old married couple but probably divorced 2.0

[yourhighness6]

I'm announcing to anyone who cares that I'm going to be watching SPOP for the first time since I was about ten, but before I do, here is everything I recall about the characters:

There's a girl with a sword who turns into a butch lesbian whose name I can't remember. I think she is the main character but that might be Glitter

Butch lesbian girl has an evil girlfriend who is apparently a hot furry. I can confirm. A large number of people insist she is toxic, but I am saving my judgement until I watch the show again. She also apparently runs an evil empire of some sort.

There is another girl called Glitter who is also a lesbian I think?? This is unclear, as I have seen her shipped with both the hot furry and the butch girl, but also with an archer himbo dude. She may be bisexual. I am not entirely sure how she fits into the story, but I do know she has mommy issues.

Archer himbo dude is a prince I think?? This is also unclear, but I have gathered that he is best boy and the only good man in the universe, which is very cool.

There is someone named Seahawk who likes to sing, and he has a mermaid gf named (very creatively) Mermista, who is apparently the SPOP version of Mai.

Evil empire furry also apparently has parents of some sort who are very toxic? I gather that one is a witchy sort of person and the other looks like a chaotic version of the terminator. Hot furry also has a stepmother who is very cute and autistic and has giant pigtails and is very smart. I don't know exactly how they fit into the story either, but pigtail stepmom seems like the MVP.

There is also a princess of some sort who acts like Toph. I believe her name is Frosta and she is basically the short version of Elsa but a lot more violent. I am not entirely sure why she is a princess? Is she archer himbo dude's brother? (I have so many questions)

There is an annoying unicorn with very pretty hair

That's all I know but I'm excited to learn more!

[amanitacurses]

[iizuumi]

All out of blue herbs :c

[dimdiamond]

The most insane but at the same time my favourite thing about the ships in Dungeon Meshi is that you don't really have so much content in the majority of the manga UNTIL you reach certain later chapters and THEN all the little things between the characters before and after these chapters get a different light and you can't UNSEE the ship.

And that's why, dear friends who haven't read/finished the manga, when you see fans obsessed with dunmeshi ships you don't get how real the madness is here.

[evilsartcorner]

[feroluce]

Thinking tonight about Caelus, and the nature of his loss and his grief after the Everything that went down in Penacony during 2.0.

Because Acheron, Black Swan, and Misha kind of knew of Firefly, they at least met her, but they didn't like really know her, and Caelus never even got the chance to introduce her to the rest of the Astral Express Crew. The only person who would have talked to her much was Sparkle, who is. Probably not really someone Caelus is interested in grieving with skznmsks

Anyway, all this to say, I like thinking about how alone poor Caelus is in his grief, because he was the only one who knew Firefly. He's the only one really mourning her. There's no one to talk about her with. There's no stories to trade or memories to reminisce with anyone over. It's not as though he knew her for long, but still. No one else knew her at all.

And I love the thought of all of this coming bubbling up, hot and acidic and bitter, during a conversation with Sampo, who Caelus just so happens to run into in the Golden Hour. Poor Sampo is kinda blindsided, he knew shit was going down in Penacony, but yeesh. And he just. Isn't quite sure what to say about it all, because he's never really encountered this before. His feelings about the Masked Fools are...a mixed bag, but he's been a part of them for a very long time, and when you're with a close organization like that, it's hard to feel alone, in grief or otherwise.

So Sampo sits there on their little bench that the two of them have occupied, and he thinks of his old friend April, how she'd died in his arms cackling and spitting her own blood after a heist gone wrong, and how after he'd dragged himself back to the World's End Tavern they'd all held a Fool's Funeral- which is basically just a big party where everyone gets really really drunk and reminisces and toasts the dead and celebrates their life.

He still thinks about her a lot, and he remembers how the time he'd most keenly felt her absence was on Jarilo-VI, the one place where he couldn't talk about her because he couldn't say anything to give himself away as an alien. The Fools still tell stories about her every time he goes back to the Tavern. His first toast of the night is always in her name. Even now, all these years after she'd died, Sampo is still learning new things about her. He's never had to grieve her alone.

Caelus doesn't have any of that.

He might never have that. As they speak, Caelus has no proof that Firefly was even her real name, or if she dreamt with her true appearance. He might not ever find out who she even was.

And just imagining that kind of loneliness hollows out a strange little pit, right behind his sternum, deep between his ribs.

So Sampo claps Caelus' shoulder and offers him a deal. Come find him outside of the dream. He knows a guy who can get them a lot of beer for really cheap-

("Is that guy you and your five finger discounts?" "Whatever do you mean, dear friend, I don't even know the meaning of the phrase, hehee.")

-and they can hole up in a bar or a hotel room or something, and get completely shitcanned. Tell him all about Firefly, tell him everything, and he'll tell Caelus about April and everyone else he's ever lost. Sampo will carry Caelus' memories of Firefly with him, and at least this way, Caelus will be a little less alone in remembering her. And the next time they cross paths, Sampo will be the one to bring her up, and to tell her stories, and Caelus can get to be the one listening. He won't have to be the only person to talk about her anymore.

Caelus rolls his eyes when Sampo avoids another remark about sticky fingers, but...ok, yeah. That sounds good. Nice, even. Thank you. Caelus bumps his shoulder against Sampo's. Sampo bumps back.

(They find each other again the next day, and true to their word, get themselves completely and utterly shitcanned. Caelus talks more than Sampo has ever heard him; every minute detail, every word choice, Firefly's every odd little mannerism and habit. Because Caelus wants to make sure this will outlive him, that even if the Stellaron dwelling within him finally burns him to a crisp and he really does up and kick the bucket, or even, godforbid, if he forgets, he wants to make sure someone remembers her. She deserved that.)

((And it takes quite a while, after that. Caelus doesn't see Sampo again until after everything has settled down. On his last day in Penacony, he finds the guy slinking out of a seedy back alley and all but runs right into him. Sampo happily leads him to some dive bar in an even seedier back alley that Caelus has never even heard of, and Sampo raises his glass. "To Firefly! Who sounds like she probably would have hated me at first, but I would have liked to have met her anyway."

And Caelus stares at him, almost looking startled, long enough that Sampo worries that he's read him wrong and brought this up too soon. He's halfway into planning how to talk himself out of this situation when Caelus finally throws back his head back and laughs, tells him that yeah, Firefly would have politely called him out on every lie he told, and all their conversations would take twice as long with the way Sampo is so full of shit.

And he can see it, the same way he watches and sees through everyone, that Caelus' eyes have a tightness to them, his knuckles are nearly white around the handle of his mug. But he smiles. He hits his glass against Sampo's far too hard and throws it back and gets foam everywhere like he does every time they drink because the guy's about as elegant as a raging bull, but those things don't lessen the genuineness of his smile.

The grief is there, but so is the elation, and those emotions aren't a sliding scale between one or the other. It is all of both and both at once, and that's what contents Sampo enough to throw his own mug back when Caelus makes a toast of his own, "to April!!".))

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[whywoulditho]

there's barely any fanfiction and no one really understands them the way i do but GOD i love ushiwaka/sakusa so much. i don't usually have rarepairs but they're just so good. and i mean this in a way that's far away from the fanon ushijima that is a basically a sex god and the fanon sakusa that is sexually repressed on a spiritual level. i mean it in a two buffy guys existing in each other's presence, feeling content and peaceful kind of way. in my mind their relationship is so healthy and they're so good for each other. i mean i love an opposites-attract type of relationship just as much as the next person but there's also something so precious in the way two people would just enjoy the same things and find comfort in each other's company. they would get up early even on the weekends off season. sakusa would prepare green juice while ushijima struggles to make eggs the way sakusa likes them. they would have a coffee machine they try new coffee recipes with. they would have a dog that sleeps with them on their bed. they would go on a walk towards evenings to go watch the sunset on the beach. sakusa would teach ushijima how to skip stones on water and ushijima would just be terrible at it. they would like old movies and ushijima would bake and sakusa would wash their dog in their backyard. they would have a vinyl collection and hang their favorite records on the walls of their living room. they would read together and watch volleyball games and give critics and it would all be so silent and so peaceful it actually makes me emotional

[juanabaloo]

me: ship and let ship! it's OK if it's not for me, just move on. no need to comment.

also me: *sees a screencap of Cordelia and Connor* oh sweet jesus no. BOOOOOO!

[zincbotted]

here's my opinion on sanji ships cause i'm crazy

sanji x zoro i kind of hate because it's fucking everywhere But. they have a very strong admiration for eachother and there is definitely homoerotic tension. sometimes you start a fight just to have another man on you or whatever

sanji x nami is a personal favourite of mine. BUT ONLY IN A VERY SPECIFIC WAY. it's bi4bi, t4t. nami is a beautiful powerhouse and sanji is her lovecore girlfriend. would hate this if it was in canon.

sanji x usopp Underrated. IT'S SO GOOD. probably the most realistic just because sanji and usopp are like. friends. instead of sanji falling to lovestruck pieces constantly it's just them existing together and it's really sweet. they also both see themselves in low esteem a lot, so i feel like they could help eachother out.

sanji x luffy This one isn't in a sexual or romantic way, cause you know. it's luffy. but i definitely think sanji is in love with luffy. i think everyone on the crew is, in their own way. but you can't have a guy sweep you off your feet and save your damn sorry life and not feel like the world is ending and your heart is stopping and he's probably the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. a cook and his captain man.

that's it.

[inkoherentwriting]

another silly piece

@hannahcbrown hehehehe (inkies will do anything but write their actual fics) content warning for alcohol !

“Half of Chorrol has been to Cheydinhal then.” Reynald’s voice was steady despite the raucous noise in the background. “Including my brother. You’ve met him already-- Guilbert.” 

Garrus nodded before sipping his ale in thought. (It was too loud to keep talking.) 

He was a little impressed as well, frankly, with how calm Reynald was when he was sober. He had gotten a taste of the man’s rowdiness when he and his twin arrived at the tavern where he had been staying-- friends in tow, no less. It was like his own little party and he couldn’t help but feel slightly touched that they were all willing to help him and Lecrinn celebrate his birthday when it had suddenly snuck up on him during this visit to Chorrol.

But he was even more impressed with how Reynald handled other drunks. Garrus wasn’t one to judge people too harshly off-duty but as a lawman some quality of judgment resided within him thereof. And he was even less inclined to judge someone that the Jemane twins called a friend but well… 

It was frankly embarrassing even for him. He had been watching Lecrinn line dancing with some of the citizens of Chorrol (Garrus vowed to remember all of their names later, when he wasn’t buzzed with alcohol himself…) when all of a sudden one of them had stumbled over and nearly collapsed onto Reynald’s lap. She was completely flushed in the face in a shade of pink (or red?) that complimented her copper-sheen hair well and made her look warm all over. 

She had said something-- it had been too loud even moments before-- and Reynald’s eyes had shown surprise before he said something back. Garrus-- only in the interest of ensuring order on his birthday of course and no other reason-- leaned forward to listen and hopefully hear something. 

Luckily (or unfortunately) for him, she did have more to say. “I love you..” Reynald seemed mildly uncomfortable to say the least-- but it was not over for him Garrus feared. Drunk and “in love” was a worrisome combination. “I love you so much…” 

Garrus opened his mouth to suggest, perhaps, that this young miss go lay down and sleep out her feelings when she gave Reynald a sloppy kiss on his cheek. It was over as fast as it had begun and Reynald could only smile awkwardly at Garrus. 

“I didn’t think we’d have the affectionate kind of drunks here tonight. What did she say--?” Garrus could not help himself. Too much of an inquisitorial nature, perhaps.

Reynald’s smile deepened to sheepish. “She called me Guilbert. She thought I was my brother… that wouldn’t have happened if she was sober. And Guilbert in all his wisdom still does not know she feels this way about him.” 

Garrus had blinked, made a simple noise of affirmation, and then had said something about recalling seeing Guilbert in Cheydinhal before he had come to Chorrol as an awkward attempt to soothe Reynald’s nerves. In hindsight though maybe he should have asked more about Guilbert and his admirer. Something about their situation felt peculiarly familiar…

[raiiny-bay]

it recently occurred to me that if red & teeth had a ship name it would probably be ted

[will80sbyers]

Going feral for Rovickie fr fr the way Robin looks at her oh my god she's so smitten and hopeful and then in the last scene as soon as Vickie tells her she broke up with her boyfriend Robin has to control herself to not smile too much because she's happy about it lol and then Vickie is super nervous with her and just starts rambling and confiding in Robin so openly because even if they are not super close she just feels like she can trust Robin because she likes her so much