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Her steps were dull against the cold tiles.
The light slipping through her bedroom door barely a sliver.
Clink! The sound of metal against metal.
Her belts hang in her closet like prisoners in gallows.
She took a brown one.
Odd, the belt could stretch.
Squeak, skin against tiles.
The bed groaned as she knelt.
A sigh.
She was kneeling in the dark.
Her body offered up.
Inky shadows.
Blatant perverts enjoying the show.
There is something breathing in this dark room.
In the rustle and slither of limp parts.
Creatures in the dark are often statuesque, she isn't.
You can hear her breathing.
She's drifting.
The humming of the fan drowning hers.
A huff.
Suffocating? Not quite.
A turnover.
The ceiling stretched darker.
A creak.
She stood.
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What do you call that feeling of loneliness that slowly starts to sink in as you wait for your friends?
When you arrive on the dot, excited to see them.
Then they sent a text saying they're going to be late.
But you keep your excitement up. Weeks of not seeing them, a few more minutes wouldn't hurt.
Then minutes turned to hours.
Your feet are aching as you stand there watching the comings and goings of everyone around you.
A child was throwing a tantrum, but now it's a lady carrying her shopping bags.
The pain is gone. Your feet are numb.
Your phone buzz, "We're on our way."
The excitement has faded. And now you just wanna go home.
Yet you stand there.
Waiting.
Still waiting.
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And if I had a nickel for every time I wished I woke to a world where magic is real, I'd be able to afford enough pair of shoes to last a lifetime of adventures.
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I am a cheerful person that needs to be sad from time to time.
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I made choking into fun little spice so whenever I feel like checking out what lies beyond life I don't consider it as among my options.
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There is something breathing in this dark room.
In the rustle and slither of limp parts.
Creatures in the dark are often statuesque, she isn't.
You can hear her breathing.
She's drifting.
The humming of the fan drowning hers.
A huff.
Suffocating? Not quite.
A turnover.
The ceiling stretched darker.
A creak.
She stood.
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Oda ships ZoSan
Stating facts
No one can tell me the swirls in Zoro’s outfit are a coincidence.
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We all know this is how their reunion went if we watched the uncut version.
My mind while reading chapter 943:
Also in chapter 944
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All my ships in one post! 😍😍




I’m a basic bitch when it comes to OP ships _(┐ε: )_
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If this is Zoro's answer to my question...
I GIVE MY FULL SUPPORT AND CONSENT! 😍😍
Johnny and Yosaku as guest: (10/10) x 1000000000% rate




Zoro: “ well shit. ”
@zocious31902
Johnny & Yosaku guests: 10/?
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This might result to more accidents..





Traffic trio
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The level of art Zoro deserves for his birthday~~
ah, tumblr censorship… (NSFW version at twitter)
Zoro’s bday present >:3c Sanji is such a good nakama lol
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If this happens, I'll go to church and sing hallellujah!

in which luffy finds a new target friend
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Triggered my existential crisis right in the middle of the road.

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( @mushroomgrenade )
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If someone wants to match! Please message me! 😍😍
matching icons for you and that dumbass you share one braincell with
please reblog + credit if using. don’t edit or claim as your own. request / more +
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