#PIRATES….WOO!

[liauditore]

how many belts and buckles does she need someone save me.

[the-musicalstage-system]

[sabo-torao]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAW!!!

[zanderds]

Wil wod

[magnusthepuppet]

TALLULAH TUESDAY FUCK YEAH 😎

@boo-topia i’ve decided to enter the cult of our lord and savior tallulah piccolo 🙏🙏🙏

[ultrakilling-everywhere]

WIL WOD

[mykaeba]

hello, may i bring porco rosso au to your consideration?

there would be: techno as marco, tommy as fio, wilbur as gina, quackity as donald curtis, squid as ferrari, phil as mr. piccolo and so much more

[eustasscapitankid]

Underneath the Battle

Eustass Kid x Reader | Gender Neutral

Kikitober 2024: Day 2 - Back to Back Tags: Mature, Enemies/Rivals to Lovers, Battle, Swearing Summary: Somehow you always find yourself in battle. That's not the problem. The problem is somehow you always end up in the same fights as Kid. An obnoxious fuck. You're always at each others throats...at least he knows how to fight. Especially now that you've found yourself in a battle with seemingly endless enemies and separated from both your crews. Word Count: 1,088

Yet again you’ve found yourself in the midst of battle. You don’t mind it. In fact, it’s actually quite exhilarating. The thrill of risking your life, the dance between people—the chance to utilize your abilities without worrying about the consequences...but there he is. Again.

Somehow, no matter where you are, you always find yourself battling next to him. This obnoxious, red-haired fuck. You don’t even usually see him before you’re in the thick of it. Then suddenly, you’re back to back. Every. Fucking. Time. How is that even possible? Like...statistically? In the whole vast ocean—in all of the islands that comprise the Grand Line and all of the people in battle—how is it that you seem to always end up fighting side by side with the same man?

You bitched to your crew about it—He pisses you off. He’s so fucking loud. And stubborn. They just laughed at you. Normally they’d point out that you were exactly the same but...not while one this subject. Failing miserably to hold back laughter, hands tight to their mouths trying to stifle back snickers. Each of them refused to elaborate. Instead urging you to ignore him, and insisting it was but a coincidence that it kept happening. They were lying. Truthfully, while they couldn’t explain being in the same place at the same time as his crew so often, they knew exactly why you both found each other in battle. It’s kind of hard not to notice the two people charging into quite literally the middle of the battlefield like they were searching the sea of a crowd for a mosh pit. It’s even harder not to notice it when it happens repeatedly.

You always fought. Loudly. Which...they were actually grateful for. Hearing the ear-splitting noises that was you two having a row (somehow always impossibly more raucous than the battle around them) they could forget about you. Not in a bad way or anything. It’s just that you two fought so well, so in sync, they never had to worry about you. Kid’s crew felt the same. Even Killer let his guard down once he heard the inevitable, instantaneous racket that was you finding each other on the battlefield.

This time, they were particularly appreciative of the ruckus finally erupting in the midst of fighting. Enemies seemingly crawled from nowhere, appearing like apparitions before them. It felt as if each felled body was replaced by five more. Turning their attention to the task at hand, they left you and Kid to your own devices. The bodies pile up as the wall of enemies thickens exponentially—truly cutting you off from the rest of your allies. You do your best to hold your ground, and for the most part you’re successful...but you find yourselves backed—literally—into an unfortunate position against the edge of a steep drop overlooking a ravine.

Kid—a wicked grin on his face—laughs, “Looks like they saved the best for us.”

“At least they’re smart enough to keep the real threats together,” you smirk, fending off a larger opponent.

Cold metal makes contact with flesh, knocking back a tall gentlemen into several people behind him. “Is that a compliment I hear—?” the snide remark is left unfinished, suddenly lunging toward you.

The ring of metal against metal fills your ears. Managing to take down the enemy you were grappling with, you turn your head. A stout man gazes up at the larger frame of the man you fought beside, now pulling a knife out of the crevices of his arm and striking the man with his own blade before glancing at you. There is a flash of something in Kid’s eyes that you’re not used to. What was that…?

“Pay attention, idiot! Trying to get yourself killed? If someone’s going to kill you it’s going to be me.”

You roll your eyes, “You always say that—fuck! Watch out!”

You crash into him, tackling him to the ground with such force that you roll away from him as you land. Stopping just shy of the edge, you quickly regain your composure. Both of you quickly getting to your feet. Kid is immediately roped back into altercation. As you step forward, aiming to reunite so you can continue fighting at each other’s backs you hear an ear-piercing noise.

BOOM!

What was that? Wait...is the ground...shaking?

Your feet give way as the ground beneath you crumbles, sending you careening toward the ravine below. Still grappling with several husky men, his head turns sharply toward the noise—just in time to see you disappear over the edge.

“Oi! You—”

Not a single thought crosses his mind as he forces the three men back and takes the opportunity to dash to the edge where you fell. Without hesitation he follows, diving after you before he can even register what he’s doing. Tumbling down the ravine, bracing yourself, you prepare to crash into rubble at the bottom. Instead you feel something cold, as your caught before crashing to the ground coming to a halt. Your slow decent is followed by a large thud. Coughing up dirt, you look up in time to see Kid making contact with the debris beside you. For a heartbeat, there’s a silence as you lock eyes, face inches apart.

Your eyes widen in confusion as you register what it mean for him to be next to you. What it meant to be feeling the cool of metal cradling you instead of the warm dirt. “Kid…? Did you just..save me?”

He huffs, “Don’t flatter yourself. The battle is thick and we’re cornered. I just can’t afford to lose a good fighter.”

“And here I thought you wouldn’t care if I died.”

“Tch. I told you. If someone kills your obnoxious ass it’s going to be me,” he retorts nonchalantly, but there’s a hint of something else in his tone. His golden eyes narrow into an unreadable expression. His gaze lingers. Though it seems to be lacking it’s usual vehemence.

Why is my heart pounding?

The look that finds its way into your eyes is not lost on him.

You’re snapped back to reality as the roar of enemies approaches. Cornered in a narrow space, and further cut off from the rest of battle you both scramble to your feet.

The air crackles with energy as kid smirks, turning to the encroaching force, “Try to keep up.”

You share a nod, and in perfect sync charge back into the fight, side by side.

[michameinmicha]

Went thriftshopping with my flatmates today, we got some chairs and other boring house things but i found 2 ???-books i didnt own yet and a tiny cauldron and a cute mug also we now own a tea egg that looks like nessie :3

[roncheg]

i was conflicted to post or not to post but i like it too much to not show off)

full version under readmore

[donaviolet]

HAD TO draw my lil oc guy as the New Normal Album Cover (as much as he doesn't look normal in the slightest this whole album is literally him, trust me)

I am extremely normal about both of these men and I definitively do not listen to Will Wood every single day of my life

[dancrry]

the sheer number of gay people in ofmd makes me so happy. like yes my little pride parade of a tv show!!! i will love it forever!!!!!!

[oakdrawss]

People need to get weirder about dwarves

[x-whispers-of-october-x]

#THE EYES 👀 💚 #find a man that looks at you the way Juan looks at Mónica

Eduardo Palomo and Edith Gonzaléz in Corazón Salvaje (1993)

[aelyosos]

unimportant lore of the day: ocean worked as a bodyguard for a lil bit to a high noble lady ,

[danmeigirl]

When you would do anything to impress the love of your life 😂