I love it when luffy places his hands in his pockets and looks like Just Some Guy

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I love it when luffy places his hands in his pockets and looks like Just Some Guy
I was re reading One Piece and I noticed Luffy uses “hikikomu” when he says for the first time that he will make Zoro his nakama.
To win over ??
Sounds like Luffy doesn’t just want to make Zoro his nakama; But more like he wants Zoro to want to be his nakama too. Idk that’s kinda cute
@virgobydcsign after the hijack and blythe’s meeting with D11
You think it’s a miracle there is still running water. Another miracle is that you agreed to this. Even Dawn couldn’t get you to even change your clothes. You were so busy just holding onto Harbor and lying next to him, it’s wasn’t until the announcement shot you up with adrenaline that you started moving again.
The first thing you noticed when you found the people from District Eleven was the way Virgo wrinkled their nose when you got closer, so it’s no surprise their demand was for you go do something about your lack of hygiene. And you give in not because you agreed with their arguments, but because you know that if you want your plan to work you need to start compromising. That, and you promised you’d meet with them.
The cold water in the tub helps with your leg. It hurts like a bitch, but it’s bearable when you don’t think too much about it. You’ve got to thank Twig two for breaking a table and crafting you a splint, but you will deal with that later. For now, you take this as an opportunity to think, to play with the water between your fingers and relax.
“You know, I think there are more pressing matters than giving me a bath.“
@givcnup before dinnertime
Diose stands in front of a mirror, a steady hand making her lipstick sharper. She knows it’s ridiculous, especially with what’s happening, but she is still a slave to the aesthetics. That and the daily ritual of applying her makeup is something that always manages to calm her down, even during an hostage situation. When she is done, she messes up her hair, trying to make it look messy as if she has been running around all day, but it just ends up looking chic. The curse of beauty.
She doesn’t know how much her little costume will help, but it makes her feel safer. While she may not trust the Capitol anymore, that does not mean she believes in the rebels. The announcement is still in her head. They made no mention of the Capitolites on board, so she needs to be careful. Diose is in the middle of adjusting her belt so even with the overalls she can still look like she has a waist when she hears the door open. Turning around, she sneers when she sees who it is.
“Can’t you see the room is occupied? The bar is on the other side of the train.“
i feel like luffy is the one person who should not be judging what another person wants to eat
WHERE: train two WHEN: early evening CLOSED for @aldcra
Dawn has made enough rounds back and forth that she knows the entire train by heart now. The sun has just gone down, leaving the entire ambiance with a gloomy feeling in the air; that plus the fact that they still haven't moved an inch, still haven't heard from anyone. She's not so antsy anymore, but that's also because she's been tired out.
She is exhausted. She's barely gotten any sleep the night before -- and to think that her idea of relief then had been daydreaming about reaching the Capitol already, the very next day, seeing everyone from the other districts, being able to get this over with. There's no fighting, she thought, so they might as well get it done quick. The train in pause brings some hope, but it feels a lot like suffocating limbo, too. Waiting is the worst part of all of this, always has been.
She's been stifling yawns on the back of her hand for hours now, and the migraine that she feels coming on hasn't been stopped by the thirty-fifth cup of tea of the day. Still, she walks. By roaming around enough, at least she has people to talk to, things to watch, friends to help. She's working on pressing her fingertips against her own temples when she catches sight of Aldera, looking just as tired. But maybe she's projecting.
"Hi, darling," she offers, briefly cursing herself for not having any snacks at hand. That seemed to be a big hit on getting people's moods up today -- reminding them to eat. "How're you feeling?"
new sniper = new gear :3c
@s0tc posted new outfit for Eve so I wanted to do the same for 3