I Don't Get It?????

Tiny baby.

He's not even that tiny, Crocodile...!

Just another silly doodle, pondering this again. (Here's the previous doodle I did about Crocodile stressing out over his tiny child *lol*)

nao’s birth pt 8 🍼: besties at first sight

im crazy

“Those two things can exist at the same time. Like you said, it's all—it's all tangled up together, you and me.”

double page spread for one of my favorite luzo fics of all time, poly philtatos (the most beloved by far) by my good friend - @swordsmans!

I knew I wanted to do a double page spread the second I finished this fic and I drafted abt a dozen ideas before landing on what would ultimately become this. There were so many snippets and moments I wanted to illustrate but I ended up doing more of an abstracted version of the fic as opposed to 1:1 drawings of scenes 

funnily enough while the fic itself is told in zoros pov this spread is framed mostly through luffy’s eyes - his tears literally frame comp for their reunion, the moment he loses zoro, and the centerpiece of the first page which is this weird abstraction of him on the beach seeing zoros corpse-not-a-corpse in the waves just beyond his reach. 

gyro put the crane wives’ never love an anchor on the playlist for this fic which i heavily used as inspiration in picking ornamental things for the spread (the anchor, the fleet of ships by luffy, and the nautical rope splitting the second page). also just like. overall really heartbreaking lyrics guys 

there are smaller elements throughout the spread that are 1:1 references though (all i will say for these is if you know, you know hehe) i wish i had more time to do a lengthier piece for fanart for this fic bc it's one of the few luzo fics that have been rattling around in my brain forever now - once again please please please read poly philtatos if you haven't. gyro is a masterful writer and they deserve all the love! ok byeee

Roronoa "I need to match the color of my sash with the color of my captain's shirt" Zoro

Finding your horizon

The more morbid personification of Donald Duck

Who is this?

Wrong answers only :)

scent patches (a/b/o) 🩹

Me in fanfiction jail confessing my sins to a fellow inmate: yeah, I’m in here for a 250K slow burn.

Fellow inmate doing time for OOC Characters: *whistles* what stage did they get to in 200? Hand holding, botched confessions, cheek kisses?

Me: they shared a bed but it was all mutual pining.

Another inmate across the room: JUST MAKE THEM CONFESS ALREADY!

*Cue prison riot*

Kagehina coded