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smitsel · 8 months ago
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Does anyone else have a theory that Twelve Brooks is gonna end up being a prequel and Buckles is gonna grow up to be Eioghorain?
Like,
No one knows his actual name, they just call him Buckles
Shapeshifter
They end the interlude by taking Buckles on a quest to find a scroll that has the name of what he's called
I'm getting real worried that scroll is gonna be "Garran" and just feel like that'd destroy us emotionally in time for whenever he comes back into the story.
(If we keep getting interludes that continue this "one shot" between arcs)
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theshrinekeeper · 8 months ago
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head canon 12 brooks
images of moustiers-saint-marie, gorges du verdon, and lac de sainte croix in france
fun fact, the town did indeed spring up around royalty, although they're known for ceramics and not textile dyeing
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cryingpariah · 3 days ago
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Every time some [INSERT FILLER INSULT HERE] bastard says Vivi can’t be the final Strawhat because she’s not strong or implies Luffy picks his crewmates based on how useful they are I want to legally change my name to Kyle so I can go around punching holes in drywall without consequences.
Powerscalers have their heads so shoved up Akainu's ass I’m seriously questioning if they really watch the show at all. Luffy has not and will not EVER pick a crewmate based solely on usefulness to him when this exact line of thinking pissed him off so bad during Arlong Park and his fight with Arlong.
Luffy picked Nami without ever seeing her actually navigate, he wanted Sanji without trying his cooking, he chose Chopper simply for being a fellow monster, he wasnt even aware little dude was even a doctor. He didn’t know what a Poneglyph was when he accepted Robin as one of their own. The same Luffy who considers one of the most important aspects of pirate life to be music and consistently saying how badly they need a musician??
I just know we aren’t talking about the guy that wanted to recruit a tree in Thriller Bark like this. “Oh but that was just a gag.” Maybe to us but not to Luffy, he really wanted that tree.
Luffy picked the people on his crew because he likes them, he’s an insanely good judge of character with a high level for emotional intelligence and people willfully choosing to ignore that undermines his character a lot.
The character you’re looking for? The one that picks his crew based solely on power and what they can do for him is Blackbeard. You know, THE ANTI-LUFFY.
DPMO and hop off my goat please and thank you.
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pocketabed · 2 years ago
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courtesy of this post by @summershouto
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one-piece-aus · 1 year ago
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Could I get brook for #12 for brook from the whumptober list?
Yes, of course! This one took an unexpected turn while writing but hey, I think y'all earned it after the few angsty ones
Whumptober Day 12
Brook x Reader
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Warning: talk of boobs and panties (This is Brook so he had to ask the question)
I swear I did not mean for the first half to be so cracked but it just came out that way
"Ah- what the fuck!" You fell against the garbage bins behind you. Now sitting on the ground, you could only look up in horror at the animated skeleton in front of you.
He ceased playing the eerie music on his violin and leaned down, his face too close for comfort. Shivers danced down your spine as his eyeless sockets stared into your orbs.
"My my, what a lovely young lady you are," he spoke, and you would've screamed if horror hadn't taken your voice.
You heard the rumours and read the creepypastas about a skeleton roaming the streets late at night, playing an eerie melody that summons fog to obscure what he does to his victims. Another story made up to get internet views or scare kids away from the streets at night, and you figured if the creepypasta is true, the skeleton wouldn't be walking around a lit-up downtown city. Horror shit like that only happens in small towns or the suburbs, or so you believed, 'cause here he is, leaning over you.
"What- what do you want, man- skeleton- whatever you are?" Part of you hoped and prayed this was some sort of Halloween prank a couple of sick kids were playing.
"May I see-" He leaned further down and made the back of your head kiss the ground. "Your panties?"
"...No?" You didn't intend for it to sound like a question, you were just confused why he would ask that. It's too innocent to be threatening yet too raunchy to be a joke. Is he a virgin?
The skeleton stared, leaning over you. With no facial features, you couldn't tell if he was mad or unamused. The unknown fuels the fear spinning in your mind-
"Okay, apologizes for interrupting your stroll." He stood up straight and tipped his hat. "Carry on with your evening miss." The skeleton turned and began walking away, leaving you in shock.
"Wha...what the fuck- what the fuck just happened?" You sat there trying to process the last 5 minutes and you noticed the skeleton turning the corner. "Ayo! Wait up!" You scrambled onto your feet to catch up to him.
"Hm?" He turned to you. "Do you wish to join me in an evening stroll-"
"You can't just say that shit to people."
"...I don't think it's unusual to ask someone if they want to walk together-"
"Not that bonehead. The- The panty thing, you don't say shit like that and act all nonchalant afterwards!"
"..."
"..."
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"..."
"HUH?"
"Don't 'huh?' me! I'm the normal one here!"
"If you don't mind me asking, what's unusual about asking a lady to see her panties?" He tilted his head, displaying his curiosity.
"Well- it's just- it makes no sense, I mean- pervy boys would ask to see boobs instead and disgusting men would order for the panties to be taken off, what they do after depends if they're a virgin or not-"
"Well, that's just rude!"
"Huh?" Now the confusion is on your face.
"You don't demand a lady to take her panties off! Where I come you ask a lady to see her panties first, it's the gentlemanly thing to do."
You scoff hearing the word gentleman, "Where do you come from, the 19th century?"
"The 16th century, why?"
You almost hit the floor hearing that response. "No reason, it's just no one really talks about being or acting like a gentleman these days."
"That is unfortunate."
"You can say that again," you muttered thinking of the weird shit males say now thanks to memes on the internet.
"What is your name, if I may ask?" He bowed with his hat in his hand.
"Oh- it's [Y/n]."
"Well, miss [Y/n]-" he placed the hat back on his head. "Would care to join me for an evening stroll?" The skeleton asked, offering his arm.
You stared at his gesture, unsure if you wanted to accept it. What were you even doing out here talking to a skeleton? Your mind is probably making all this shit up because to haven't let it go to sleep in days. Ah, fuck it, it's not like you'll be going to sleep anytime soon. You held onto his boney arm, allowing him to lead your stroll.
"Hey... do you have a name?" You inquired, still wondering if this is real or not.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, how rude of me, I'm so embarrassed," he apologized with a little slump in his posture. For something you were terrified of moments ago, you couldn't see why anymore with how lively he's being. "My name is Brook, known as the humming swordsman and musician of the Strawhat Pirates."
"You were a pirate?"
"Indeed I was, although that was many years ago."
"Can you tell me about your adventures?" A small sparkle in your eye, and who was Brook to say no to a lovely lady?
So the skeleton shared his tales of adventuring on the grand seas, speaking highly of all his crew members and the feats they've accomplished. His joyful memories he told showed how wonderful the crew was and how fond he was of them. You wished you could meet them, or at least people like them.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, [Y/n]." Brook stopped walking and handed you his handkerchief.
"No, I'm alright Brook, it's just very beautiful." You took his handkerchief and wiped your eyes. "They sound like- like lovely friends. Here..." You gave the item back and the two of you continued walking.
"[Y/n], I have a question that's been lingering on my mind since the moment I met you."
"What is it?"
"Why are you up this late at night?" It was an innocent question, yet the concerned tone behind it made you wish he didn't ask.
"Many people are up at this hour, it's not unusual to see someone around here this late." You avoided eye contact, finding the glowing city buildings to be a better sight.
"But you're tired..." Brook pointed out. "Your body is clearly exhausted and your eyes appear as if they haven't rested in days. Tell me, when was the last time you slept?"
"I haven't slept in days but who's counting?"
"It's not good for you to deprive yourself of sleep, [Y/n]."
"You make it sound like it's easy to get some sleep..." you muttered. "If it was that easy, I'd be in bed by now, but it's not... you wouldn't get it."
"Do you have insomnia?"
"How did you know?" You were surprised he even knew the term.
"Heh," He smiled at your shocked face before explaining. "Before I met the Strawhats, I had what you called insomnia. I spent days staring up at foggy skies, left alone with my thoughts, unable to sleep, though I suppose it didn't have any effect on my body since I'm only just bones. The only times I fell asleep were when I played the violin too long, I always fell down because I did it while standing, not the best way to wake up." He chuckled.
"Do you think... you could play the violin for me?"
"Of course." Brook smiled softly and pulled out his violin. "Anything for you, my lady."
Tag @bookandyarndragon @roseoftrafalgar
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filmjunky-99 · 2 years ago
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s t a r t r e k d e e p s p a c e n i n e created by rick berman, michael piller Past Tense, Part II [s3ep12]
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ravenbrooks · 3 months ago
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Not Nicky
Summary: Trinity notices that Nicky hasn't been acting the same recently
‌ Nicky wasn't always the kid who spread rumors about Mr Peterson. Once he was the kid who said the human race was ruled by aliens and said he'd convince a rabbi of that. Once he was the kid that ran around town with Aaron Peterson and pulled pranks on every adult they could find. Once he was the kid with the bright, blue-green eyes that said he wasn't going to unpack after moving to Raven Brooks.
He's none of that now.
Now, there's no trace of the old Nicky. He walks home after school every day, he doesn't climb down the lattice on the side of his turquoise house at night, his room isn't full of boxes from the last time he moved. And he has brown eyes.
‌ "Trinity? Hellooo?" Maritza said, waving a hand in front of her face. "Jeez, you're worse than Enzo."
"Huh?" Trinity snapped out of it, looking to Maritza. "What's wrong?"
"You were just staring Nicky down. What's up with you?"
She looked over at Nicky. He was sitting st a different lunch table, for the first time. Trinity was used to sitting with him during lunch, or them both Mr Murtaugh's science lab during lunch for the inventors club.
"I guess I'm just...confused. Why's he sitting all the way over there?"
And why the hell are his eyes brown?
"He's just being weird again," Maritza scoffed, "Don't freak out or anything."
"Last time you told me not to freak out about him, we found him with a bag over his head."
"Well, he's not kidnapped this time, is he?"
Trinity shrugged, trying to pull her attention away from Nicky. They had bigger things to deal with than with Nicky sitting at a different table. It's not like he wants to deal with it anyways, so that's probably why.
"What's up?" Someone asked suddenly, making Trinity whip around to see none other than Nicky.
"Weren't you just- how did-?" She began, before getting cut off by Enzo.
"Talking about how we're going to catch that crowface. Where were you?"
"Wanted to eat quickly before coming over," Nicky said as he sat down and leaned against the lunch table. And as he did so, Trinity could've sworn she saw a black feather tucked inside his pocket.
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mugiwara-lucy · 2 years ago
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I know a lot of people expect the Leaf Ninja 11 and the Straw Hats to fight if they ever did meet (admittedly I used to) BUT I can see it being actually one of the chillest meetings in history:
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tessa-liam · 1 year ago
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Random Question Time (Week 12)
@tveitertotwrites
Question 1). If there was a movie made about your MC's/OC's life, who would you have play them? (so if you have a fc for them, they can't be used)
Liam: Armie Hammer
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Riley: Lucy Thomas
Question 2). What is your MC's/OC's favorite Thanksgiving Dish?
Desserts!
Liam - baklava
Riley - tuxedo cake
Question 3). What is your MC's/OC's favorite song from each Taylor Swift Album (was inspired to ask this because of the question from @jerzwriter)
Taylor Swift 2006:
-I'm Only Me When I'm With You
Fearless:
-Love Story
Speak Now:
-Mine
Red:
-All Too Well
1989:
-Shake It Off
Reputation:
-King Of My Heart
Lover:
-Cruel Summer
Folklore:
-This Is Me Trying
Evermore:
-Champagne Problems
Midnights:
-Anti-Hero
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snofles · 1 year ago
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Rewatching Thriller Bark ........ that's it
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u-friend-or-ufo · 8 months ago
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The Baddies Part 2
Disclaimer!
Some of the humour may be offensive to some. So, watched with caution.
Part 2 of The Baddies.
Patrick... I mean the Second Doctor... I mean Dr Petal makes his fist appearance in this part.
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mthomasapple · 1 year ago
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Horned comet approaching Earth soon
The comet has a core of dust, gas and ice surrounded by a bright cloud of gas known as a coma. Sunlight and solar radiation can heat the comet’s core, sometimes causing violent outbursts like the ones observed in July and Oct. Herman said the comet’s temporary horns are thought to originate from these icy eruptions. The comet’s structure may be shaping how the spewed clouds of gas and ice appear

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spilladabalia · 3 months ago
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Peter Gordon & Love Of Life Orchestra - Beginning of the Heartbreak / Don't Don't
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rabbitcruiser · 4 months ago
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Captain James Cook began his third voyage on July 12, 1776.
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paceypeternathanslawyer · 9 months ago
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One Tree Hill Meme {13/187} Season 1 Episode 13: Hanging By A Moment Top 2 Favorite Characters Per Episode (As voted by fans on TVTime.com)
Haley James Scott (61%)
Dan Scott (12%)
(Percentages as of March 2024)
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dodothefool · 7 months ago
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happy birthday to myself and my greatest enemy hody jones
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