gyaru dog pose stevie
hiii. i just need you to know that i love YLTS so much and it's occupied my brain for the past two weeks since i read it and i actualy can't stop thinking about what's going to happen next. I haven't felt this way about a fic since 2020, i feel so alive [unlike luffy. maybe? LMAO] thank you for creating something so wonderful[ly angstyyyyy]
omg. this was so sweet of you to say 🥺🥺 it makes me happy to hear YLTS is living rent-free in ur brain. thats my child right there. in this economy, they cant afford to live on their own
(also YOUR USE OF BRACKETS MADE ME CACKLE LMAO)
thank u so much for support <3 there are no archive warnings, but ill do my best to kill luffy
In another life, maybe things would have played out differently. But it's hard to imagine a world where he wouldn't follow Luffy to the ends of the earth
Your art is amazing!! Zoro's part was my fav bc yeah he's lost physically (as always) and metaphorically with Luffy gone. Luffy was his sun and guiding light frfr 😭
whoever u r anon, i hope both sides of your pillow are cold 😎 thank you!!!
In the animanga and live action, when Zoro gets lost, he always finds his way to Luffy because if not the sun, Luffy is his north star. IT IS AND HAS ALWAYS BEEN THE ZOLU AGENDA FUCK YEAH
and now Luffy's gone and Zoro can't find his way home 😈 skill issue get good kid L
Mini thing i thought of
https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSN2bR3Hy/
THE WAY THIS POPPED UP ON MY TIKTOK FYP OUGHHHHH IM ILL
WHY DID U SEND THAT TO ME NOW IM SAD AHAJDBJDBDIDHEI AAAAAAAAAA
HES THEIR EVERYTHING - THEIR EVERYTHING
make sure they never see him again 😈
You are officially part of the crew now, Sanji
He sends his haki out to the ocean, a hand reaching for another, but it is only the wind that answers. He circles the island, round and round. Two times, three, ten, and at some point, he realizes the moon has taken up to the sky. Luffy doesn’t feel his hunger.
Staring at endless dark waters and blues for a moment held so still, Luffy lowers himself to the ground and settles into the sand, cold grain and soft land.
(“Luffy!” He almost seems to hear. “How are you not cold when you’re wearing only that?”)
Then, with his legs drawn up against his chest as if to shelter his heart from the wind, he asks quietly to the sea, like a child forgotten in the rain,
“Where did everyone go?”
The sea has no answer for her King.