#Auction Piece

[vertigoartgore]

Jubillee, baby Shogo & Wolverine enjoying some quiet time outside. Pepe Larraz's watercolor auction piece for the Spanish Red Cross.

[fanaticalthings]

POV: You're on Gothamtwt

just gothamite things

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[bunnybirds]

Love me some good ol' cardinal symbolism // Prints available on my Etsy shop!

[opbackgrounds]

I will admit Law won some cool points with me for this

[the-gay-prometheus]

SOLD FOR $5390!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Frederick B., I hope you treat this treasure well.

[mochiajclayne]

rewatching one piece and realizing that law was literally the one who first approached luffy like do you expect me to be normal after this because this is the first time that I've seen someone initiate connection to luffy can you tell that my lawlu brainrot is activated like a sleeper agent

[omegalerc]

the way men act around charles you’d think they’re bears and charles is doused in honey. ridiculous

[bodaciousbird]

He is the scourge of rare coin auction sites everywhere.

[cryingpariah]

Garling being obsessed with the Shandia to the point of near fetishization is diabolical.

The only reason Dragon doesn’t kill him personally (aside from the fact that Imu’s whatever the fuckery would make that difficult/impossible) is because the nasty bastard would probably enjoy being killed by the object of his obsession.

(Prepare to get the ick something CRAZY.)

It started off normally enough really (well as normal as you can get for a celestial dragon anyway). 1 part fascination mixed with 1 part blindly hatred equals this perverse obsession.

How dare they, lording above him in the sky, do they think they're actually superior to him?! The heaven's chosen guardian, a beacon of holy light unlike any other! He was superior to them in every conceivable way!

..except the wings. He lacked their beautiful wings. Pure white like snow, soft like silk wings that that ungrateful fool Noland had described in his sparse scribblings. Garling wanted wings of his own so badly but no amount of money or medical research can give you the real deal, only a cheap copy.

He was much too good at his job to be given leave long enough to head for the sky so he made do as the years went on, found and hunted slaves with other oddities but it wasn’t the same. He filled canvas after canvas with images of his future conquest with a little help from Noland's journals but felt resigned to his fate on the ground. Is this how the plebs of the world lived, with the things they want out of their reach? It was truly dreadful.

And then he heard about it, Vice Admiral Garp had married. A woman who had the wings of silk and snow he so desperately yearned for. He had kept his composure when he spoke to the man, discussed only his future plans for the people of the clouds but on the inside he was a giddy mess. He had to keep touch his chin to make sure he wasn’t drooling. He even had to excuse himself to the bathroom to do things he’d never admit to.

To think one would have found their down to the seas and into the simian brute's bed, oh he was so jealous! Were her wings as perfect as he had always imagined? Feathers as uniform as they were described? Would they flap if he touched her just right?

He could take her, demand what is rightfully his but making a possible enemy out of Garp would cause too much attention. He’d wait. He’d be patient. He can very patient. He would see her one day and all would fall into place…

But it never did. Was she just some homebody or did she know? Did she suspect? Did she think of him with disgust in her voice and hatred in her eyes? God he hoped so. Like Captain Ahab to the white whale he yearned to cross her path but that blasted Nika must have been interfering with his plans.

And then the unnatural rise of the Orange Admiral who tried oh so hard to hide what he was. Didn’t he know none could escape him? And he certainly didn’t. Figarland had been beside himself with joy! Sure the boy wasn’t purebred but none of them were pure to begin with anyway! His copper skin, spiked hair, golden accessories..just as it said in the journals. He could pinpoint what he must have gotten from his mother, the nose, the smooth voice and of course the wings. He had been devastated upon seeing the state of them, who could take such perfection and desecrate it! Who would be so brazen as to take what belonged to a saint! No matter, he deal with them later…

But then (and how he is overcome by shivers at this memory) how the boy had looked at him. First with fear but then his anger, his righteous fury! How enchanting, how mesmerizing! He looked like wanted to split Figarland's skull open and he almost wanted to let him try. He’d never be able to do it of course but it would be a cute struggle.

He swore after that meeting he would have the both of them, Garp be damned. They would be so grateful to bask in him, such a joyous gift bestowed upon their unworthy souls. Regardless of the outcome, be it a fight or surrender, he would have gotten what he wanted.

What he has always deserved.

[boonesfarmsangria]

Beyond the Golden Skies

Mark Maggiori || Legacy Art Gallery 2023 Show

[every-sanji]

[door]

i love looking at estate auctions. do you want to buy these horrible mauve drapes. no rods btw

[tj-crochets]

Okay did some reorganizing, grabbed some less-green light blues, and I think I’ve got the fabric for the progress pride flag!

I’m not totally sure about the darkest brown, lightest red, and the space print in the purple? But I think the rest is looking good! Now to decide on a pattern layout for the stripes

[opbackgrounds]

It's pretty neat that even in its raw and untrained form that Luffy's haki is able to knock out veteran members of the Kuja Pirates. These ladies are the strongest warriors on an island full of strong warriors, and even they aren't able to withstand his will.

Compare all of the Straw Hats making it through Rayleigh's haki unaffected.

[v1x-holo]

initially not meant to post but

A new guy joined the art class today and the professor told us to do draw art ideas about peace and I started drawing ENA. And I showed him my art and comes out hes a FNF, SCP and ENA fan YEEEHOOOO new friend ig

Ignore the peace shit. Eyes on ENA pls

[2wo-knav3s]

most beautiful and sincere form of human connection is posting about something incredibly niche online and being found by someone with an incredible depth of knowledge about that exact topic