probably one of my favourite one piece gags
this artist!!!! THE ART *MWAH*
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
we're not kids anymore.
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Three Goblin Art
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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probably one of my favourite one piece gags
this artist!!!! THE ART *MWAH*
Broken-winged
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he’s still the same brat with the same smirk
I will get on my hands and knees and bark for this man if he asked me to
Yes, chef!
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bitches swear they are depressed af and then their favourite fanfic writer updates a new chapter of their favourite fanfic and suddenly they're happy again
The best thing you’ll see today 💕
Law & Bepo
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This is so sanji core.
i drew these but dont feel like posting them anywhere else
I love the phrase gross misconduct. babygirl your behavior is yuckydisgusting
i am a product of listening to mcr
i’m like if a my chemical romance listener was also a person
Attention fellow sluts… we must meet for lemonade.
I lived and worked in a lighthouse at a previous job. There was a thick line painted in a circle around the shack where the fog signal was kept. The line represented how close you could get to the fog signal without experiencing physical harm in the form of eardrums shattering or worse.
Even in the house it was LOUD. Probably the loudest thing I have ever experienced but at a normal, predictable interval. You would begin to time your sentences with little pauses with the rest of the lighthouse crew so you would talk like this while making your………..HORN…………. tea and then carry on talking because you knew when it would go off. It rattled the walls and the dishes in our cabinet.
At least one girl had died there. They kept photos of her everywhere “in honor of her sacrifice” because she had decided to take the winter watch alone and died in a storm where bounders the size of mini vans had been lifted out of the ocean and left scattered across the island, to say nothing of the ice chunks. People weren’t allowed to be alone on the watch after that.
One day a dead moose washed up on shore and it took my entire crew all day but we managed to rig up a line to hang it up to dry because we thought having a moose skeleton in the house would really spice the living room up a bit. It did. Weird shit happens when six of you are left alone, like ALONE ALONE, no cell reception, no wifi, just a radio to contact the real world and not a lot of reason to do that. People don’t go on lighthouse jobs if they want to stay connected, I’ve found.
That said Id do it all again, I really do treasure those days
you know you could’ve just said “no they don’t have wifi” and that would’ve answered the question
But then you wouldnt have known about the moose