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YES BOSS
Midnight Poppy Land ep 8 appreciation
Midnight Poppy Land belongs to Lilydusk
having that doodle phase again / Law & Sophie of methyl nitrate pineapples by @ohpineapples 💕 / apparently I’m three chapters behind, because life, but I’m on my wayyyyy to catch up / i’ve seen the note about Sophie-to-canon tho and I’m sooo excited \o/
sword x gun x fire x staff
a playlist for sword x gun x fire x staff (ao3, ff.net), by @ohpineapples
“How’s the wound?”
“Healing better every day.”
Shame. “If it gives you any trouble, come to me for a check-up.”
“Is that supposed to sound like a threat?”
dedicated to law’s suffering, sophie’s god-given right to flirt, ace’s body heat, and sabo’s complete disregard for unspoken assumptions
I already posted this on Instagram and I'm more active there but I'm trying to remind myself to actually use my other socials and I do prefer Tumblr over Twitter, so.
Here's a WIP of a fanart for Methyl Nitrate Pineapples by @ohpineapples (I am so so so sorry for tagging you so often you don't need to respond to the at all I just have to credit you properly when I mention your fic 😭)
Another sketch dump post will follow this I think
Must be something in the water or that I'm my mother's daughter.
Sophie Strangways from Methyl Nitrate Pineapples a one piece OC fanfiction by @ohpineapples about a marine chemist who through luck (or lack of it) explodes her way through the grand line with the Heart Pirates.
This piece was inspired by two scenes, when Sophie first starts exploring Kunlun and this scene right before Sophie goes off to steal her research:
“Law remembered when he used to enjoy looking at her in this light—her face was half shadow, darkness kept secret. Not anymore. He wanted her in the blinding sunlight, squinting, with a toothy smile like razorblades. He wanted her with her hands open and showing the world every pretty mutilated finger.”