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hello vonnie
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
cherry valley forever

tannertan36

Andulka

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oozey mess
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Origami Around

Janaina Medeiros

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@frogsrneat
God anyone have any drawing ideas? I'm stuck rn and just need something,,, anything,,, anyone
Couples, poses, color palettes etc? SOS
Hot Nami Girl Summer
Oh Robin the woman you are
Nothing bad ever happened to the Kennedys Byers
College byler goes brrrrr (featuring the yellow prison dorm room walls)
It's seriously like eye spy for Easter eggs. Oda outdid himself
cuddle pile
Your honor, it wasn't their fault
Things That Don’t Make the History Books- Patchwork Series
https://archiveofourown.org/works/67655636
People would argue over what kind of man the Pirate King had been, whether the Strawhats had been visionaries or fools, and whether their loyalty was earned, bought, or born from something darker.
They would forget how this crew didn’t carve their legacy into stone or gold.
They stitched it into each other's fabric.
It was this: the slow mornings and the lazy errands, the bickering and the laughter, the way Zoro carried more than he needed to so Usopp wouldn’t drop his paints, the way Nami’s shopping lists curled at the edges where Luffy had bent them absentmindedly—the way Sanji would make tea later without anyone asking, just because he could.
Someday, the legacy of the Strawhat Pirates would be warped and shrouded in mystery. The shadows of the Sunny’s hull would warp and shift until they outlasted the current era with only Brook to remember the warmth and comfort of the grass, the cozy bunks, and the famias nestled inside like Matryoshka dolls.
But that wouldn’t be for many years to come.
In other words, the East Blue crew goes shopping for each other in a manner reminiscent of soldiers preparing for war, or at the very least, a family preparing for their weekly shopping trip.
not pictured is the jerk he just bodied out of frame