this was the closest urasawa came to writing yaoi
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this was the closest urasawa came to writing yaoi
pluto rzeczy których nie chce mi się kończyć ee monster podobał mi się bardziej
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The gift has been giveth i can post squeaky toy chilchuck now. Behold!
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so i remembered that i had made this amazing creature called nyarth no two around a year ago
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[PLUTO AMV] August Closing His Mouth After a Long Summer's Yawn
for the past two months I've been working on this, it's my first AMV in several years and I'm really really proud of how it turned out! pluto is one of my favorite manga and this is one of my favorite songs. I wanted to evoke the feeling of calm after wartime, wanting to exhale and let everything go but sensing that it's only a matter of time before the cycle continues and it all comes crashing down.
thank you for watching!
Made this for a friend for,,,, reasons. I present, Vash The Shrimpede.
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Despite the harm and hate he receives, he continues to try to protect everyone 🐌💛💛
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This started with piano tenma and then something happened and they're a lounge duo now
I fricking love Pluto