Hello Mr. World

Yuru-Camp Opening 1 Acrylic

A secret santa gift for my friend of his favourite anime 🎄🎅

East blue polycule you are so very dear to me…..

wuxia fashion if they had jordans back then -

dont ask why he has jordans i have no clue

Pirate Hunter

Come hell or high water, time's gonna have the final say

Song: Conspiracy of Silence - The Swoons

@mangogreent YOU ARE THE BEST!!! you're an amazing writer, and such a kind person!!! you're funny and young like the sea is truly HEARTBREAKING, and the MDL is a wonderful space you've created where all our hearts get wrought out of tears on the daily!!! i am so so SO glad i got to meet you, and my life has definitely been improved by having you in it!! thank you for being you <3

date night!! <3

Just finished your fic and this was the part a tear deadass slipped down my face

And it's not the grief that’s killing him.

Chopper's voice goes quiet in the way snow falls upon snow as he says, "I don’t even know if I’ll ever see him again.” 

It’s the uncertainty of not knowing if it’s time to move on.

BECAUSE THEYRE WAITING FOR HIM!!! HE HAS TO COME HOME RIGHT?? it'll be 20 damn years til he gets reborn and when i actually think about it, it's such a long long time to wait for someone, and now I'm dying to know how the strawhats have gotten through 20 years. they're still waiting to welcome him home and now i want to jump off a cliff.

ANYWAY ITS JUST PAIN AND SUFFERING WHEN I THINK ABOUT IT OUHJSFGBJHSDKJH (but thank you so much for the fic it was amazing and i would do anything for it, i would marry your fic if i could)

THATS WHAT IM SAYING! 20 YEARS - 2 WORDS, 3 SYLLABLES, BUT FOREVER. WHY

I could just imagine how many happy memories they could have made if they were together for those 20 years. Instead, theyre separated, missing their sun, and losing hope. This is horrible - we were stolen from.

Thank you for reading! Your words mean so much to me, and I'll try my best for the future chapters!!!

do u ever think the strawhats dream of luffy and wake up silently with tears down their face

some close their eyes, desperately trying to fall back into the clasp of sleep in order to see him again

others stare at the ceiling wordless and blank

as if cursing the gods

Young Like The Sea (YLTS)

Mitchell: Epic III (Live) from Hadestown