This Just Crossed My Head And I Am Emotional

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This is a Law centric animatic kinda about Dressrosa but also about just him warming up to Luffy and his crew <33

One Piece Academy Chapter 43: Aren't you the Big Brother? part 2 (Quick translation)

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Doflamingo: Yes... Corazon is my younger brother.

But he's also a man who continued deceiving me, his boss.. and the Family.

What would you if you were the Boss, Straw hat?

[Don]

Luffy: huff.. huff...

Luffy: Corao was saying that... He won't let you go to that dunno-what-it-is world...

[Wham]

Doflamingo: We're done.

Doflamingo: !

Luffy: Aren't you.. The Big Brother?

Aren't you two... brothers?

Brothers fight, but...Once you make up, you should get some food together... At the school...

Usopp: LUFFY!

Law:

Trebol: YOU GUYS ARE UNFAIR!! Did you hear about my weak spots from Corazon?? Cold;;

Sanji: Hn? Ditto.. Did we forget to say that?

Zoro: This guy's strong but I'm not feeling for a 2v1. I'll let you follow My plan and take care of the rest of it.

Sanji: What? You follow MY plan!!

Trebol: Doffy~~!!

Doflamingo: Just because there are sunny spots, doesn't mean the world's all bright.

Luffy: (coughs)

.. Mingo...(huff, huff..)

Doflamingo: I can hear voices... you're still standing?

Luffy: 'Cuz I made a promise.... to Corao...that I'll beat you..!

Doflamingo: You see, Straw hat. In this town, only the winner is justice.

Corazon, Law, and you... All of you are just weak!!

Luffy: You fool...

Doflamingo: The weak don't get to decide how they die!!

Luffy: YOU FOOL!!!

Gomu Gomu no..!!

Doflamingo: There!

`OVER...`

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ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

I don't know who they are [the people buried]. Every time I pass by here, I stop and say hello. We found them weeks ago lying and covered in their own blood in the middle of the road, two young men in the flower of their youth seemed as if they are sleeping. We buried them in the eastern region of Al Saraya.

I am sorry to all the unidentified martyrs. I am sorry to every martyr we did not bury till now. I am sorry to all the martyrs we couldn't register the names of or save their pictures. I am sorry to every martyr who offered his soul for the land [Gaza/Palestine] and wasn't given his own grave to rest in. I am sorry to my friend Refaat @/itranslate123 who has been under the rubble for 40 days and still is. I am sorry once to the martyrs we know, and a thousand times for those we don't.

END OF TRANSLATION

The idea of having a loved one killed and buried without my knowledge is terrifying. However, it is the reality of many Palestinians who bury unidentified martyrs, and the Palestinians who cannot find their family members and do not know whether they're still alive or not. We must keep talking about Palestine, and we must keep exposing the crimes of the Israeli occupation!

Me searching for my friends: Where the fuck?

When I locate friend 1: there the fuck

When I locate friend 2: there the fuck

When I locate friend 3: there the fuck

Me when I have located all my friends: all the fuck have been located

Starting today, Sherlock Holmes is, in all of his respectful, emotional glory, completely and unquestionably in the public domain, which means… Herlock Sholmes has outlived his place in history.

You’ve done good, my dear detective. Rest now.

瞬発的に衝動的に描くなんて自分でも驚いている

それほどに影響力があったんだなと実感

筋斗雲って呼べばくると思っていた子供の頃がなつかしい

I was surprised at how quickly and impulsively he drew, and I realized that he had such an impact.

I miss my childhood when I thought that if I called him Nimbus, he would come. I picked up some sticks from around the area and seriously wondered if I could improve my Nyoi-bo, and I seriously tried to see if I could learn the levitation technique if I tried hard enough…

ALNST MY BELOVED

Awkward question, but what do you think Holmes saw in Watson?

Oh, my goodness. Well, he was everything Holmes needed; wry, and kind, and occasionally snarky, generous with his praise, and honest about his own flaws without being too hard on himself. He loved music and knowledge and beauty. He knew how to live through hardship with dignity and how to enjoy good things when they came without becoming dependent on them. He was adventurous. He was incessantly curious. He was a wonderful listener, and intelligent, and quick to comprehend, and enjoyed being taught. He never let himself be bullied or overawed. He was confident in what he knew. He was compassionate. He was deeply sincere. He knew how to keep others’ secrets, and respect their limits and their privacy and their humanity. He despised cruelty. He didn’t judge by class, but by character. He was a hopeful realist. He was quick to defend Holmes, even from himself. He valued truth and justice above even the law, which is an essential trait in a passionately fair man’s partner. He was capable of instant obedience or of acting promptly on his own instincts, whichever was necessary. He was absurdly brave. And he was a flaming bisexual.