how does shanks manage to have some kind of sexual tension with every warlord in the sea whilst also having practically zero screen time. ramona-esque dilf of the east blue. luffy wants to be king of the pirates but is stuck sailing through the several deadly seas of his dad's evil exes. they see the straw hat and it activates their fight reflex. half-convinced that shanks gave it away with full knowledge of this
'i'll just do a couple of doodles of mombin™/platonic stobin parents' nevermind, borderline graphic novel
Perona being a caring older sister :)
When last seen (in the anime), skk were going back inside the prison, presumably to get Sigma out (Dazai made him a promise + info he got out of Fyodor)
Now, there's no way Dazai is carrying Sigma, not with his injuries, and especially not when Chuuya is right there to do it for him.
This being said, here are my suggestions:
We don’t say “retweet” or “share”. We say “reblog”.
We don’t say “the power’s out”. We say “the Tumbeasts are causing a ruckus again”.
We don’t say “gay”. We say “yaoi”.
We don’t say “brave”. We say “Dauntless”.
We don’t say “Halloween”. We say “Spoopy Day”.
We don’t remember 9/11. We remember the Sherlock series finale.
We don’t say “unalive”. We say “kill yourself”.
We don’t use “tone indicators”. We use Danganronpa sprites.
We don’t say “farm”. We say “cottagecore”.
We don’t say “he’s so hot”. We say “MY OVARIES!” or “MY PROSTATE!”.
We don’t say “windmill”. We say “giant” or “dragon”.
And we’ll never fucking change. Not for Twitter hipsters, not for Apple, not for anyone!
Then Jason never kills again.
Thanks for the lessons
made a beginners guide for the twitter newbies hope this helps <3
Don’t worry, we don’t have Elon Musk here…
But hipsters beware, you’re in for a scare!
This isn’t Twitter. This isn’t your average every day site. This is Tumblr. We’re crazy. We’re weird. We don’t fit in. We’re the fangirls, the fujoshis, the Superwholockers, and the Steven Universe Critical bloggers. We forgot what “normal” was. So if you’re expecting a normal website…
The first time he realizes that Dazai is going to leave is after a mission.
The two of them are underneath a blanket of stars, gazing up at the sky above. They sit on a field of grass with their legs outstretched, moving their feet back and forth, back against a tree.
Chuuya gives a laugh, hands in his pockets as he admires the moon. “That was good. Did you see the way I handled those goons?”
Dazai gives a little musical laugh. “No, Chuuya. It was definitely due to my mastermind planning.”
“Yeah, right.”
The duo sits in comfortable silence for another couple minutes before Dazai breaks it. “Chuuya, what would you do without me?”
Chuuya laughs, low and rough in his throat from his years of young smoking. “Whaddya mean? It’s not like Mori’s gonna pair you with anyone else.”
“No, little Chuuya. He wouldn’t.”
The pair turn back to the stars, this silence sharper and a little more pointed.
“No, he wouldn’t,” Chuuya whispers.
Chuuya was never paired with another person again.
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1986
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