#donquixote twins

[itscoffeetime-world]

Oh i'm just a kid, i never use my brain

[sualne]

i just wanted to draw them in highschool uniforms for charadesign funsies but i got carried away as per usual.

[sanjiaftersex]

Happy Birthday to the coolest antagonist with endless mental health issues and the swaggiest pink coat in all of the lands material gworl barbie gworl Doffy who dresses extremely hot and spills tea even hotter who offed his dumbass father and been wearing the coolest sunglasses straight from the womb who didnt let even prison dull his complexion or aura fashion icon murder icon baddest bitch that ever walked donquixote doflamingo <3

[skipar00]

rosi took all of the ass in the womb

[tavsianus]

Donquixote brothers as conjoined twins; as a metaphor for codependence, an inescapable bond, a forever relationship even if they want it or not.

The way they are so different... They would love each other, a connection they can never have with anyone else even if they tried, yet they hate every moment of it as well because they are never seen as two different individuals forced into one but one person who tries to be two (sometimes even by themselves).

Doffy slowly killing his brother while ending his own life in the process. He knows this, it hurts him as much as it does Rosinante, but can't stop himself from doing it either. And Rosinante allowing him, never putting up a fight because even as him, he knows and feels what his brother is going through and believes that this torment will end only if one of them dies (and if that relief will only las for minutes, if not seconds, until the other joins him it doesn't matter). That's their fate.

Say, which one is the parasite and which one is his host? An unbalanced relationship so sick yet there is no cure and it will be the end for the both of them.

[zoroslost]

One Piece Warrior Cats AU: Doffy, Cora, and Law

Doflamingo cat naming progression: Joker -> Spiderstrike -> Spiderstar

(chimera solid chocolate and golden chinchilla pattern)

Corazon cat naming progression: Corazon -> Silentpaw -> Silentheart

(golden chocolate charcoal classic tabby)

Law cat naming progression: Snowkit -> Deathpaw -> Deathomen -> Snowheart

(Lilac oceloid spotted tabby with white patches due to scarring (due to hair-loss from illness))

[angstandhappiness]

INTERESTING

im so normal abt sibling relationships in media i swear

[certainty2witch]

Monkey D. Anole

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Birthday: 11/5

Height: 2.69m

Age in the draw: 20 (adult) / 8 (kid)

Sexuality: Straight (ally)

Hobby: Reading, exploring

Likes: Revolutionary army, his family, studying, writing everything on his notebook, pic nics for his whole family, organising plans, nature.

Dislikes: His sibling Iguana jokes, the mess, when someone isn’t organised, people who doesn’t respect others.

Devil fruit: None

Haki: Observation

Parents: Crocodile - Monkey D. Dragon

Siblings: Monkey D. Iguana (twin) - Monkey D. Luffy

Step siblings: Donquixote Doringneck - Donquixote Komodo - Dracule Howlette

Iguana’s twin brother, third kid of Dragon and Crocodile.

A polite, organised and tidy boy, that loves to write everything that he thinks or sees around him in his notebook.

Usually calm and educated, loves to assist people that needs help and is always ready to support who he loves. Logic and perfectionist, sometimes lose himself in his plans and ideas.

He loves nature and animals, even bugs are fascinating for him.

Is the only one that never ate a devil fruit, because he wants to be the one that his family can rely on in the worst of cases (aka drowning in the sea).

Has an immense sense of orientation and observation, and for this reason his only haki, the observation one, is really powerful. He probably has the best observation haki between his family, that even surpasses Howlette’s.

Is not the best when is about fighting, he prefers creating strategies, for this reason he always fight with a group, where he usually suggests how to act and attack.

He is Joy’s boyfriend (daughter of Buggy and Shanks).

He has good relationships with all his siblings, but prefers the company of Komodo, since he is really similar to him, but not so much organised.

Probably the only one in the family that has a really good relationship with Crocodile. He also has a good one with Dragon too.

Crocodile chose his name, that is literally the name of the reptile Anole.

……

Finally one one my ocs with a description!! If I remember something I’ll add it 🫡

I highly suggest to check this pinned post, for general informations!

[purplecrayonismine]

Heeeeeeey so why not mix the fixations, so, the twins as the donquixote brothers from one piece!!!! And Virgil as Trafalgar Law!! don't think too much on the implications!! (Please do!!!)

The instigator: @darksides-dutchess

[fanaticsnail]

Snail!! Please, I have to many drawing wips already, you can't make me think of cowboy! Rosi right now!

(Unless?)

More Cowboy Rosinante? Don't mind if I indulge. Let's talk about how it'd work before we get into the little scenes.

Eyes

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Word Count: 650+

He was halfway to death when he came to you.

The man had barely enough clothes to shroud him in, dripping and crusted over with blood belonging to who knows. As soon as you opened your front door, he slumped to his knees and gawked up at you with uncertain eyes that held such deep sorrow.

He claimed he had no idea who he was. All thoughts and notions as the man he chose to become was lost to him. His mind was a web of fog, clutching to each morsel of his mind, body and soul. There was nothing of him that remained: only language from his lips, and soft movement his body as he gazed up at you in the luminance of soft lamplight.

Your father tasked you to dress his wounds, and clean him up as best you could, while you waited for the medics and surgeons to attend him at your farm. Each swipe of flesh, each gentle caress, each smooth motion wiping the marred skin from the remains of his wounds slowly cleansed his body of a violent history lost to him. All you received in return was nothing but a soft look of wonder from the messy blonde receiving your care.

In that expression alone, you, and those who ran your family’s ranch, gave him a new name.

Eyes.

Those eyes never left you. Not for a single moment. Not while training with horses, learning the beasts, wrangling cattle, and showcasing stellar marksmanship. He only ever had eyes for you, and the rest of the workers gave him hell for it. With no other name to crown him with, the Eyes would have it.

When Eyes was crowned with his first hat, his heart swelled with pride. He had been with your family for so long, he felt as one of you. Each hazing he endured, brand he gifted, and championship he managed to win in riding and shooting, he only ever sought you out with that gaze that never left you.

Eyes was your protector. He stuck by you as chaperone to each foul date, never asking questions while only gazing at you from the rearview mirror of your father’s truck. Escorting you inside your family’s homestead by a gentle hand and a kind smile, Eyes ensured you were safe before tipping his hat to you and bidding you a silent farewell.

That's how you remained, Eyes watching on from afar while he graced you with that soft smile you had come to pine for. Washing his face in a troff first thing in the morning, placing a cigarette between his lips and gently enjoying a cup of dark coffee, he always seemed to find where you were with those twin hazel orbs.

There was a crack of red lightning in the warmth of his irises, something simmering beneath the surface. Something partially unhinged and hidden from all of you. While he pined and yearned for you in the silence of ten years, he never once stepped out to find the path leading him back to his memory. Only ever the gentleman, he simply never made a move on you to keep the peace between your family and yourself.

But one day, he finally plucked up the courage to do so.

Just as he was about to take that first step up towards the house, hat in his hands and clutched to his chest, no whisper on his lips other than the rehearsed speech he practiced in the silence, he was desperate for a single name to speak to you. He was so close to finally confessing to you, finally giving in to those feelings he tried to repress, there was not a single thing that would hold him back from it now.

Until it appeared at his leather-boot clad heels.

All it took was a yellow-tanned bounty with a face of a foreign man in a white spotted hat to have that red flash auburn in his eyes. Eyes would find his name, learn his family, and know all of the things he had ever done as both marine and pirate under the name of law and lawless.

Donquixote Rosinante: former marine, saboteur to the Donquixote Pirates, protector of Trafalgar Law, and proclaimed dead by those who witnessed it happen in the fall of soft snow, was holding a page with a face of a boy now grown to a man.

That same Trafalgar Law he wanted to protect had made a name living up to that middle initial that willed him to.

Romance would have to wait for this cowboy, now posed with a quest to seek out that history and reclaim it as himself again. Eyes would be yours eventually, but for now, he needed to be Donquixote Rosinante again.

[senso1954]

jacobean england dashboard simulator

☔️ melancholic-donquixote

london bridge is congested again. what if we all killed ourselves

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⛪️ normalprotestant

get thee out of our country

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📐 peterpaulrubens Follow

lange nie mì gheziejn

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⚾️ lustfulmaiden

ben jonson's new masque was exquisite. if you care

#don't ask me how i saw it lest i doxx myself and bring dishonour to my noble family but i saw it. #his poetry illuminates some deep deep crevices in me 🤤 #diary

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💀 oedipusdevotee

i want to watch twin peaks so bad but it hasn't been invented yet

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🤡 julietcapules Follow

so, they're finally taking up those fucking alehouse patents in parliament. here's what i'm hoping will happen:

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👺 faustusthegreat

it still baffles the mind how our king let himself be tricked by such a knavish device lmao. either he is that foolish... or the pamphlets are right.

#house of commons for ts #idek what to say at this point when it comes to his divine right... #actually idk what i expected from a foreign king who basically only consorts with foreigners... #glad tumblr is so irrelevant i won't be executed for treason 😝

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⚔️ learnedworker because you follow #calvinism

i swear by my weakest brother's life that the old man from york is that most behated beast, a catholic... but what do?

#i wish i could turn him in to the authorities but he might tell them about what happened behind the woodshed #much to consider #calvinism

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🪦 coronaregia

not my white ass being executed for treason....

🪭 erosbittersweet

RIP to my wife's special friend's husband. his widow and their 8 children will find refuge with us so i may be too busy to update the tract for a while, sorry men.

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interested in my manuscripts? want to support me? why don't you become my patron?

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[itscoffeetime-world]

I think is a good time to say i gave Rosi and jeanne more kidsKFLFKDJK

I'll post about them when i have more time, buy they're twins named Carmelo and Dulcinea!!!

[sualne]

cora and law sketches

[yoonavii]

Father of boys

Context: The heavenly demon and his devil sons

Doflamingo’s feelings towards his twin boys would likely be ambivalent, torn between his responsibilities as a father and his pursuit of power and control.

Given his manipulative nature, Doflamingo might try to mold his twin sons into following in his footsteps and becoming part of his grand schemes.

He would likely have high expectations of his sons, enforcing strict rules and discipline to shape them into powerful individuals.

He would emphasize the importance of strength and power, teaching his sons to see themselves as superior to others.

Doffy might keep an emotional distance from his sons, viewing sentimentality as a weakness.

He would teach his sons to survive and thrive in the dangerous and ruthless world they inhabit.

Doflamingo might test his sons’ loyalty and dedication to him, ensuring they are truly worthy of his legacy.

The twin boys might experience sibling rivalry as they vie for their father’s approval and attention.

As they grow older, the twins might struggle with conflicting loyalties between their father and their own desires for a different path in life.

Doflamingo’s role as a father might evolve unexpectedly as he witnesses unforeseen developments in his sons’ personalities and aspirations.

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In a grand and opulent chamber within the depths of the Dressrosa palace, Doflamingo sat regally upon a lavish throne, surrounded by the intricate patterns of his sinister birdcage. His twin sons, Don and Marco, stood before him, both adorned in attire befitting their royal lineage.

Doflamingo’s eyes surveyed his sons with a mixture of pride and calculation. “Don, Marco,” he addressed them with a smooth and composed voice, “you are the heirs to the Donquixote family legacy. Remember, strength and power are the cornerstones of our existence. Embrace them, and you shall command respect and dominion over the world.” Don, the older of the two, maintained a stoic demeanor, absorbing every word his father spoke. He knew the expectations placed upon him were immense, and he was determined to prove his worth. Marco, however, displayed a glimmer of defiance in his eyes, his spirit not entirely aligning with his father’s vision.

“As heirs, you must learn to navigate the treacherous currents of the world,” Doflamingo continued, his tone becoming more commanding. “Weakness is unforgivable, and the strength to crush your enemies is paramount.” Don nodded solemnly, internalizing his father’s teachings, while Marco’s expression remained guarded. He was not convinced that the path laid out before him was the only way. Sensing Marco’s hesitation, Doflamingo’s lips curled into a predatory smile. “You doubt me, Marco?” he questioned, his voice taking on a colder edge.

Marco hesitated for a moment, then straightened his posture, meeting his father’s gaze with newfound determination. “I believe strength can be found in different forms, Father,” he stated, his voice firm yet respectful. “There is more to power than merely crushing one’s enemies.” Doflamingo’s eyes narrowed, intrigued by his son’s defiance. “Explain,” he commanded.

“Strength can be seen in compassion, in protecting those who are weaker, in forging alliances rather than instilling fear,” Marco explained, not backing down. “A ruler should inspire loyalty and admiration, not just fear.” Doflamingo’s hand clenched on the armrest of his throne, torn between pride in his son’s assertiveness and irritation at his audacity. He recognized that Marco had a point, even if it challenged his own beliefs.

After a tense moment, Doflamingo’s demeanor softened slightly. “You have a will of your own, Marco,” he acknowledged. “Use it to prove yourself worthy of the Donquixote name.” As the conversation concluded, the twin boys exchanged a knowing glance, each acknowledging the unique challenges they faced as the sons of one of the world’s most feared and enigmatic figures.

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[count-alucard-tepes]

Op daddies reacting to S/O nothing having a one baby not twins buts triplets *dun Dun DUUUUUUN*

Kizaru✨: *raises his brows* “…wow…that’s…a lot of kids”

Akainu🌋: *sheds a tear* “…my future three admirals are on the way”

Ryokugyu 🌱: *is MIA after hearing the news*

Fujitora 🐅: “…we’re gonna need some help with three kids”

Sir Crocodile 🐊: *raises a brow* “…this is a lot to take in…I mean I’m happy…but three at one time is overwhelming”

Doflamingo Donquixote 🦩: *cuddles S/O’s belly* “…three mini-mes! They’re going to rule the world”

Benn Beckman 🔫: *starts smoking even more cigarettes than usual but away from his S/O*

Katakuri Charlotte 🍡: *smiles excitedly* “…guess they’re gonna be taking after their dad and uncles”

Killer🔪:

Kaido🐉: *laughs happily and cuddles S/O* “…let’s hope at least one of them does not give me grief”

King 👑: *raises a brow but smiles* “…we’re gonna need a bigger home”

Queen👑:

Izou🔫🔫: “oh my…this is a pleasant surprise…we aren’t going to get any sleep that’s for sure”

Dragon D Monkey 🐉🐒:

Oven Charlotte 🍞: *happy crying* “…I’m going to be the best dad ever!”

Buggy🤡: *nervous laugh* “haha you got me there, honey…please say you’re joking”

Marco the Phoenix 🦅: *smiles excitedly* “…I’m excited to be a dad! Three times more now!”

Eustass Kidd🤘🎸: *confused metal sounds* “…three…babies…three of…me…oh my god, help us all”

Rosinantè Donquixote aka Cora-San💕: “It’s happy tears, I swear!”

[bowlinggwithmargo]

Hey All! I finally finished a five-part essay exploring multiple sibling dynamics from multiple animes using something I've dubbed the Goliad Dilemma.

The dilemma and essay are structured based on the Adventure Time episode Goliad.

I'll be analyzing:

Johan Liebert and Nina Fortner Naoki Urasawa's Monster

Millions Knives and Vash the Stampede from Trigun

Donquixote Doflamingo and Donquixote Rocinante (Cora) from One Piece

Hyakunosuke Ogata and Yuusaku Hanazawa from Golden Kamuy.

Asking important questions like:

How did Francis Bonaparta shape Johan outlook on the world?

Why is Knives so pathetic?

Did Doflamingo care about his brother?

What the fuck is wrong with Ogata?

And more...

Essentially, I'm trying to answer how these sibling relationships became so twisted in the first place (which sounds easy, but it surprisingly isn't because this isn't a question of morality but rather of how these siblings broke apart, who is responsible for them fighting against each other, and how the core traumatic event that befell them led to two different outlooks on life.)

There are also some nods to Twin Peaks, Dororo (2019), Succession, and Camouflage (1977). I recommend other supplementary media for you to check out and dig into the themes of nihilism and existentialism present in each work.

This essay was a six-month labor of love. I would love it if you could check it out and let me know your thoughts! :)