XD!!

I barely exist Entity/27yo/tired For some ridicule reason I utterly adore Figarland Garling and I want him dead at the same time let him EXPLODE!!/ One piece/Golden Kamuy/Dogsred/Dragon Age/TES/ and some other fanart stuff

[natbachika]

It's Oda going to give Garling a flashback? Maybe

I created an entire plot for his past out of boredom some time ago? Maybe

This has like 2 years already (not the drawings, those are new), I made it for funs but I kinda like it, perhaps one day i'm going to write or draw more about it lol

[natbachika]

today it's my 27th birthday... I hate Garling dawg

[natbachika]

sir your usual

[gav-san]

He was doing it again.

You gritted your teeth, tightening your jaw and angling your chin away from the offender in question.

"Don't look at him," you advised Diana. "You and I both know the Holy Knights flirt with all the precious little lambs. Don't think for a moment there's any real intention behind it. It's sport. He's tormenting us for the entertainment of it, the way a cat torments a particularly mindless mouse."

Diana did not heed you for so much as a heartbeat. She tilted her head, openly studying the man across the courtyard with all the subtlety of appraising livestock at market.

"Come now," she said. "We all know Garling Figarland is a bit of a... libertine, but he seems very keen on your attention these days."

"He is keen on nothing of the sort. He's a predator looking for an easy mark. If he thinks that his pulling my braids as kids was a sign of affection, he is very wrong." You spat out, arms folding, only for the sharp glance of your brother to unfold them.

Diana sighed, too entranced to care.

"He has looked over here four times. Just throw the man a glance. You can't entirely ignore him. He's bound to be the Commander of the Holy Knights. Oh--oh my, I think he even winked!"

You indeed were determined not to look at Garling Figarland now.

"He has looked over here zero times, because I have not been looking, because I am a person of dignity and restraint. I will not show an ounce of interest. If I wanted a peacock, I would ask for one."

"Five times now." Diana sighed happily, the way she did at weddings and at funerals where the deceased had been wealthy. "You really ought to let him court you a bit. Imagine the presents, the gowns, the clout--"

"Imagine the funeral," you corrected. "Mine. From boredom. The man has the personality of a very expensive letter opener. Sharp, decorative, and likely to bleed you if handled improperly."

"That is the most romantic thing I have ever heard you say."

You closed your eyes and prayed, briefly, to whichever saint was responsible for ungrateful friends and well-dressed nuisances. When you opened them, Garling Figarland had crossed half the courtyard, and the half he had crossed was the half between his end of it and yours.

"He's coming over here," Diana whispered, delighted.

"He'd better not."

"He absolutely is. Fix your hair."

"I will not fix my hair! Fixing my hair implies I care whether my hair is fixed, which I do not, which is the entire point I have been making for the past ten minutes."

Diana, traitor that she was, reached over and fixed your hair anyway.

By the time Garling arrived, sunlight catching the gold of his hair like it had been paid handsomely to do so, you had arranged your face into an expression of polite indifference that you were quite proud of. Hopefully, it was the expression of a woman who had not noticed him, who had never noticed him, who in fact might require a brief reminder of his name.

"My dearest friend," he said, and the corner of his mouth tilted with unbearable confidence. "You look as though you've been talking about something fetching."

"We were discussing the weather." You said flatly, before Diana could give away your slander.

"And is the weather doing something interesting?" He quiered, giving Diana a fair smile, only to turn back to you, stepping right into your personal space.

"Threatening to ruin everyone's afternoon." You said, taking a step back.

"Ah." He inclined his head, entirely unbothered, supremely pleased with himself. "Then I'm right on time."

He once again closed the distance.

Beside you, Diana made a small sound like a kettle achieving its purpose in life.

[natbachika]

THIS IS SO COOOOOL

[natbachika]

I can't finish a single drawing baaaaaahhh!!!! baby shamrock it's too cute lol

[diminuel]

liberwolf suggested: "Shell-shocked Shamrock getting a buzz cut after some kids got bubblegum in his hair?"

I like the idea that Garling is a good father to Shamrock, even though he's a horrible person to everyone else.

[natbachika]

Absolute twink obliteration and destruction

[natbachika]

Im still alive and unfortunately my Garling passion didn’t decrease lol

My drawing tablet with screen broke, I lost my prescription glasses and I’m five months pregnant, but I DON’T CARE I’m still drawing his ass with my 2015 tablet and one good eye dontttttttt careeeeeee (yes I do and I miss drawing with my Huion kamvas)

[hayarashi-deactivated20220112]

King Vessel Selection tegaki. 

I believe it takes place right after the tree flashback in chapter 278. Also, I think Kouen’s line in the Alma Toran arc about differences due to lineage could be a reference to what Hakuyuu told him.

[natbachika]

so cruel

[natbachika]

tru

[natbachika]

sorry no garling today, just an old love of mine lol I miss him

[natbachika]

this is from 2024, yes I have an Oc x canon with garling he doesn't deserve SHIET but don't worry she knows better and leaves him yearning and suffering raaaahhhhhh lol (the bottom drawing it's from this year i kinda like it)

[natbachika]

Dangerous game

[natbachika]

baaaaaaaaaaahhh

[natbachika]

muah

[natbachika]

practicing I made him my slave now I use him in my classes lol

[natbachika]

what a demon