tubbo is a soldier. it’s in the way he stands, in the way he checks his exits, in the way he speaks, in the way he lives everyday of his life. it doesn’t matter how long he grows his hair out, if his uniform hasn’t been touched in years, if he’a thrown away his promise to fight for liberty. it doesn’t matter how much he distances himself from it, he cannot escape
ranboo watches his stance change infront of quackity, he notices the change of speech and the way he carries himself. he watched tubbo and tommy do the same infront of dream in the bunker. he watches him look for the way out in every room he enters. he watches him make escape ways in the builds he makes. he knows his husband and he knows that people who haven’t been scarred don’t do that. he’s watched tommy, niki, fundy and jack all do the same
tubbo’s uniform is neatly packed away in a box along with any reminder he has of the past soldier he was. it all sits there in the storage closet, his uniform, his off duty jacket, the half burnt flag all folded up. it’s all there on the top shelf of his closet, pushed as far back into the corner it’ll go, out of arms reach. when he saw wilbur back from the dead, he locked the closet door. he cannot be a soldier again
he’s too much of one as it is
i feel like we're too hung up on the whole Utah thing, like it doesn't fucking matter that it's Utah, c!Wilbur is going back to where he was raised and where he lived before the SMP
the Utah bit is just supposed to be funny but the implications are genuine, he's going back to his roots wherever that is
Iceflow Waltz
Continuing the 'Wrio has frostwalker' hc, he takes neuvi out to the lake to do this ballroom dance / ice skating mix.
They're literally Coppelia and Coppelius to me they're so hfjdhdjdjdjsikss
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…
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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...`
Blond people (2)
The second time that he hated blond people was when he discovered that Germania was his father. He had just been captured by Rome. He had just seen his mother bleed to death.
He was sitting in one of the cells of the coliseum when he saw him. With a blond hair just like his. And he knew, he didn't had to ask, he didn't had to think for long. And then he hated him, he hated him with more passion that he had ever hated anyone, even himself. And he blamed him, he blamed everything that had happened on him. He blamed on him that his brothers didn't love him. He blamed on him that he could never have a family. He blamed on him that his mother was dead. He blamed on him that Rome had captured him. He blamed on him everything that happened and that didn't. And then he hated him even more.
Blond people
The first time that England hated blond people was also the first time that he hated himself. He was running, trying to catch his brothers and he wondered "is this the meaning of family?" "helplessly trying to be loved?". He got his answer hours later when they try to drown him for the first time. That is when he saw it. His reflection on the river. He saw his green eyes, his pale skin and his blond hair. He saw everything that he wasn't and everything that he should be. And then he hated himself. And then he blamed himself. He blamed on himself that his brothers didn't love him, he blamed on himself that he could never have a family, he blamed on himself that his mother always looked at him pity. And then he hated his brothers. And then hated what it meant to live.
i would like to propose a new fanon part of cwilburs design: a small cut in his face, from when ctommy hit him with the sword :)
Wilbur being from Utah…. Okay. I’m okay. I’m so okay.
L’manburg was for those who weren’t American. So if Wilbur was American all along,,, then L’manburg was never for him. It was for his friends, and it was never for him.
Por favor no le digas a mi padre.
No le digas que he visto un cadáver,
no le digas que fui a admirarlo,
no le digas que quise tocarlo.
Por favor no le digas que me vi
en sus ojos reflejada,
no le digas que fui su mano a tocarla
y que fría aún no estaba.
Por favor no le digas
que no llamé a la policía
que solo me quede admirando
mientras la noche aún seguía.
Por favor no le digas que me fui
mientras este ahora sonreía
ya que por fin
se ponía a enfriar.
congratulations to mr holmes for finally marrying dr watson 🎉🎉🎉