Hello all!!! I am thrilled to share that I have posted a new zosan fic āCauterized and Atrophiedā on AO3! And I drew cover art for it:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67260661
HAPPY READING!!
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Hello all!!! I am thrilled to share that I have posted a new zosan fic āCauterized and Atrophiedā on AO3! And I drew cover art for it:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67260661
HAPPY READING!!
Returning from the dead to post reverse death pact. Oh how I love you reverse death pact
Water is Thicker Than Blood Epilogue 2
It wouldnt be a whery au without the brots cuddling and asleep at some point, come on.
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Eeby, neeby, and beebee. š„THE EXHAUSTED BROTHERSš„
I havent colored in such complete linelessness in a while. it hurt. Whyād i do that. Ah, probably because the friends you recruited to do the other two started making the MOST BEAUTIFUL ILLUSTRATIONS THAT EVER GRACED YOUR EYEBALLS and you had to up your game.
Would look just like you
With a temper like you, run around like you
Jumping in the pool, like you
zosan thriller bark and death pact parallels you drive me crazy
A bit of poetry inspired by some ASL one shots Iām working on~~Luffy is the speaker :)
Hibiscus fields wake me
The unfamiliar woman brings warmth implacable
The riverside calls me, the wind carries my wish
I find the sun there, burning, not burning me
The puzzle is complete, I cannot stay
The clouds open, I am pulled
To the sky I belong, I am the sun.
I am found by the moon
I do not know it, I am blind
I am guided, surrounded, and thenā
Aware
Not to be a burden, I draw away
I am followed, I do not move
I am guided, surrounded, and thenā
Loved
To the moon I belong, I am the sun.
One thing comes to an end
I return to one I once knew
Spilling on the ground,
I pick it back up
The forest invites us with open arms
We travel through day
To the earth I belong, I am the sun.
Painted red
The blindness finds me again
I cannot feel the sky
Cool warmth bleeds to wash it away
I am with the moon, we remember the sky
Iām not alone anymore
The moon and sky love me, I am the sun.
We remember the sky
The one who cannot speak, cannot feel
Cannot be felt, only thought
Offerings pulled from our pain
Time that cannot returnā
Yet on the earth finds us again and again
I and the moon love the sky, I am the sun.
Black hair. Orange hat. A purple jolly roger proudly spread across a broad back. The name claws desperately out of his throat.
āACE!ā
He continues running as the figure flinches violently before jumping to a stand and whipping around to face him.
The moment they meet eyes, Luffy collapses.
āLUFFY!ā
His tears blind him, but he feels himself being gathered into strong arms. He clings back desperately, gripping hard enough that his fingernails dig into warm skin. Over his own intense sobs and wails, he hears Ace speaking to him.
āLuffy! What are you doing here? You shouldnāt be here! You⦠you canāt be here!ā
He can only manage to cry harder. āACE!ā
A hand begins rubbing circles on his back. āOkay, okay, calm down Luffy, itās okay. Shh, shh, Iāve got you.ā
āAceā¦! Youāre aliveā¦!ā
The hand pauses. āShit.ā Ace pulls back, gripping Luffyās shoulders and burning a gaze of fire into his eyes.
āLu, I need you to listen to me. Weāre⦠this is not⦠this isnāt what you think it is. Whatās the last thing you remember before waking up here?ā
Luffy blinks a couple of spare tears from his eyes. āBefore? I wasā¦ā
His eyes widen, breath catching in his throat. He stares, disbelieving. āI was fighting Kaido. I was in Gear 4, then I ran out of energy, and⦠and I passed out. Oh! This must be⦠a dream⦠then.ā
He canāt help the way disappointment bleeds into his tone. However, Aceās expression does nothing but refute his conclusion. His older brother squeezes his eyes shut and exhales heavily. When Ace looks at him again, his eyes are pained.
āItās not a dream, Luffy.ā
Confusion colors the youngerās gaze. āHuh?ā
āYou died.ā
You died.
He knows that should upset him. Knows that it would upset most people. But all it feels like is puzzle pieces fitting into place, completing the vague fuzz of confusion that has followed him since he first opened his eyes to those hibiscus fields. So it would seem his time ran out. Itās okay, though, because death comes whenever it feels like, and you canāt do anything more than accept it.
Itās okay, though, because Ace is here with him. Death was kind enough not to leave him alone.
Theyāre obsessed with each other
asl brothers as wealth, fame and power is something i find so interesting. itās them but itās opposite, itās all wrong. ace & fame, something he was unwillingly cursed with due to his lineage and something he hid from until his anonymity was ripped from him against his will. sabo & wealth, former rich kid turned revolutionary who strives to dismantle the worldās leading authorities; their wealth hoarding and corrupt luxury. luffy & power, the boy whoās dream is solely fuelled by the idea of ultimate freedom despite the inherent power behind what he strives for. āthe king of the piratesā who scoffs at the idea of superiority or control over anyone. asl brothers as wealth, fame and power but itās everything theyāre not, and everything they hope to never be
I now have a sketchbook dedicated to zosan. More to come :)
Water is Thicker Than Blood Chapter 69
TW: hyperventilating
Long awaited hug :)
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hope the extremely long hiatus makes sense now lol I've had the gif sketched out for like a year now but ive just been putting it off and putting it off. And even when I got to The Week Of The Chapter, i became so unmotivated by the idea of completing it that my one piece drawing hyperfixation like fizzled out of existence and i moved to OC art.
Then one night I was complaining about it to some friends, like "can you believe i took 2 years of college in a 3D and Animation major to become an animator??? i cant even get through a 26 frame animation of a project that i love!" and then that night i cranked out the entire rest of the line art and some of the coloring, like 15 frames wtf was i on. i think i simply needed to complain about it to get it done.
anyway, im so glad to finally have this out, im so excited for you guys to see it. :))))))
okay lads, i see your āzoro prefers small, subtle displays of affection while sanji wants big showy gesturesā headcanons and raise you this.
zoro who actually prefers big showy gestures, because to him those small subtle displays are second nature and he assumes that everyone does them. so to see something loud and mushy like a giant bouquet of flowers or a romantic candlelit dinner means that someone went out of their way to think about him, went out of their way to care.
versus sanji whoās naturally good at over-the-top romance but prefers the smaller gestures because it means that heās seen and heās known and heās loved anyway, because being known is a terrifying thing. who wants someone that knows his favorite kind of tea and how he likes his kitchen utensils sorted, because it means they took the time to notice something specific to him and that means so much.
zoro who wants exactly the kind of big, mushy, overly romantic gestures sanji loves to put on, and sanji who wants the sweet, subtle displays of affection that zoro can do without a second thought.
One is the loneliest number ~
Sabo was a light sleeper. He had to be vigilant as the Chief of Staff of the Revolutionary Army. Just about any noise would reach him, even in sleep. Luckily enough, his mind had become adept at filtering out anything unserious, so he was still able to get some sleep. Even so, any hint of danger would have him fully alert.
So it was like the ear-piercing blare of an alarm, snapping his eyes wide open and flinging him to a sitting position, when he heard his brotherās quiet sobs.
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ASL fic wip bc i will never not be thinking abt them
Last WIPš©š„š
Femji š
Pose is from this post!
Whaaaat I didnāt forget to share my new fic on here of course not. Anyway. Zosan Hanahaki for the win
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67699556
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