#r is for...

[a-froger-epic]

Once again I blow my identity due to my fucking fingers

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R is for...?

Radio GaGa

[the-forgetful-artist]

r is for robin, rosie and roscoe! “Always keep your wings manicured so you can fly away!” “One good purr deserves another.” “Trouble rides a fast horse.”

[lawlu-week]

Torao had many problems, like his persistence of avoiding Luffy or such.

But worst of all, he rarely smiled.

Luffy means a REAL smile! Like the type of smile and stretches from cheek to cheek in joy. The guy smirks all cockily, but he never gives a huge smile. The closest thing to that is a look of content or peace.

Luffy didn’t like that. How can a guy live not being HAPPY!? You have to be optimistic, or else the world just turns into hues of gray.

A world like that was lonely and no fun. Luffy surrounded himself with bright colors of joy and happiness, trying to protect his friends and face the day smiling. Feel hurt was the worst feeling in the world, but you have to move on.

Did Torao lose someone too? Is that why he seems so sad sometimes?

Questions like that often floated into his mind. He knew how it felt to lose someone you loved. It was the most painful thing in the world. It was one of the most hardest things in the world. It was hard to move one. It was hard to live with the guilt.

It was hard to live overall.

Was that how his grumpy neighbor felt?

[justanotherstonyshipper]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: One Piece Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Monkey D. Luffy/Trafalgar D. Water Law Characters: Monkey D. Luffy, Trafalgar D. Water Law, Nami (One Piece), Usopp (One Piece), Portgas D. Ace, Fushichou Marco | Phoenix Marco, Mugiwara Kaizoku | Strawhat Pirates Additional Tags: 10 days of LawLu 2k17, LawLu Week, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting Summary:

When Luffy got something in his head there was no one who could stop him to get whatever he wanted to achieve. He was stubborn, childish, impatient but very determined. So here he was, using his free time at Grand Line University to create a game. So when the first beta version of his game came to life he made all his friends play it to know if it was good enough to launch it and the first things they noticed was that the characters were based on them and people Luffy knew. All of them except one. Who was this mysterious guy?

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Third day work, I hope you like it! :’D

[lawlu-week]

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Unknown: We are friends though! Let’s hang out!

Law: Why? For all you known, I can be a murderer or kidnapper.

Unknown: Nah. You are a good person. I know it!

Law: …Whatever you say if it makes you happy.

Unknown: :D Is that a yes to hanging out? Maybe will you finally tell me your name?

Law: Hell no.

[felgrimdarkwatch]

30 Day Challenge

Day 20 (2/3s of the way through!)

R is for...

Rites.

There are several different types of rites, fixed roughly into three categories following the three segments of the Earth-Magics; Wave, Rock and Sky, or water, earth and air.

Here is a short extract of a water rite performed by Dianthus Tywel.

“Drawing her thoughts back to the matter in hand, she slid the knife softly across her fingertips, a whispering scratch which barely nicked the surface and yet which drew a welling drop of blood through the slit. She ran those same fingers through the icy water at her waist, watching the small drops of blood diffuse and seep out into the water around her. Her voice called louder in melodic sweetness as she offered her blood as a sufficient sacrifice for the Fae of the water, an appeasement to bring blessings on the village that dwelt nearby. The herbs in the fire spat out a sweet-smelling smoke, rising like incense, an offering to the spirits of the sky. She spun around in the water, faster and faster, sending ripples around her lithely spiralling form. The song rose into a crescendo, breaking the silent night air until it seemed like the stars themselves might echo it back. It came to an abrupt halt as the top note broke, and Dianthus stood panting and exhausted but cleansed somehow, mentally and emotionally. “

[heytherenovember]

i think about him during the summer without meaning to. it comes along and i realize that it's a little too late to miss sitting next to him on a picnic bench. not as anything in particular, just something so innocent and different. where's one to find that anywhere else? how come i never said hello again?