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[binenbaumaj]

Diamond 18k Anniversary Band Ring 16452-8852

This charming vintage Anniversary Band ring features approximately 0.62ct (G-H, SI1-SI2) brilliant-cut diamonds, beautifully crafted in 18k yellow gold. Its timeless elegance and sparkling diamonds make it a perfect symbol of lasting love.

Details: ±0.62ct (G-H SI1-SI2) Brilliant-cut diamonds, 18k Ring *.

Design Era: Vintage.

Size: 17.53 NL / 55.1 FR / 7¼ US / O UK, sizeable (Within reason. Contact seller for information).

Weight in grams: 6.5.

Condition: Very good condition - slightly used with small signs of wear.

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[glazeddiamonds]

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[thejewelryhut]

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[lavishmoissanite]

[preferredjewelers]

Do Your Research Before You Set Out for Your Wedding Band Shopping

The pair of perfect Diamond Wedding Bands must now be chosen, which is the next important ring decision. When deciding on a wedding ring, there are many more factors to consider than when choosing an engagement ring. You should think about how the wedding rings fit into your entire wedding budget as well as how they match the engagement ring and one another.

[angelicsjn]

Can you do more general information about Kaidan like you did for Roman? Like general/romantic facts? I love your writing, and I’m glad you’re back! 💕

Thank you so much! <3

KAIDAN ALEXANDER WOLFE.

— general.

He has a love for anything vintage. He's an old soul, which you wouldn't believe because of his career.

He collects odd trinkets, and whatever country he's in, he often finds something vintage and relevant to that country as he loves to experience different cultures, too.

His tattoos all signify something in his life, he says they're just cool to others, but if you mean a lot to him, he will tell you the stories behind each tattoo.

He is a man with a big heart. He loves people to point to sickness. Whether it be them getting sick of him or him feeling sick because it becomes too much to handle.

Kaidan is very bubbly and keeps himself busy. He can't stay still for too long because he always needs to be around people; loneliness is his kryptonite.

He had a phase where he would dry press his favourite flowers because he didn't want them to die, and he still cries over the death of his first pet to this day.

Once he loves something, he loves it forever. Even if the rose' thorn stings him, he will cry over it as it begins to wither.

Kaidan's platform means a lot to him. He made himself into who he is today, and though his fans don't genuinely know him — not many people do, actually... he really takes their friendship and love seriously.

He loves Italian food, indie music (name 5 bands), energy drinks, being loved by his fans, and playing the guitar. He doesn't show this talent off often. It's his own little thing.

This man smells divine, like, beautiful...

— romantic.

For special days: your birthday, anniversary since you ... got together? Whatever. He will write a song for you. But he doesn't play it to you in person, he sends it to you.

He's actually quite shy in that regard, which not many people would think of him.

When in love, he is a fool. He sees the world in black and white and he genuinely doesn't see anything ever going wrong.

He doesn't argue, he doesn't like it because why would you be angry when you're both so in love?

He likes to give little gifts here and there, matching items to be exact.

Kaidan also loves the idea of matching tattoos.

[scimitar-and-longsword]

May I be permitted to talk about something I'm really proud of???

Ok so, I joined a local dance group last year. It's a vintage chorus girl group that does 20s-70s dance styles (think Charleston, 60s go-go, etc).

We're the resident showgirls at a monthly burlesque show, and for a local lounge/jazz/big band group here in socal. I have preformed more in this last year than I have in years. Honestly maybe ever??? We have easily 2+ gigs a month.

I'm coming up on my one year anniversary of joining this group and I am just so freaking proud of myself! Getting gigs as a plus size dancer is freaking HARD. Especially in the vintage crowd. But I've worked my ass off and I kinda just want to give myself a pat on the back lol (and the group I'm part of, cause not every group would pick a plus size dancer...)

Like wtf?? Who is she?? This woman has birthed two children?

I'm so embarrassed and I feel like this is so cringe but also I'm proud of myself so whatever: I have an Instagram for my stage persona and if anyone was interested in following.... you could... if you wanted.

Here it is

Mostly I just post random stuff there from performances. but if you happen to be local to socal you can also find out where we are performing.

Ok... anyway... as you were. *hides*

[cybrsan]

Roll The Dice | C.S

AO3 Link | Masterlist

Summary: In the wake of his recent world tour, your boyfriend has decided to treat you to a night out in Las Vegas to commemorate his success and your upcoming anniversary. Though the city is renowned for its gambling, the two of you play a much more interesting game of chance.

Pairing: Choi San x F!Reader

Genre: Rockstar!AU, smut

Word Count: 3.6k

Warning(s): Alcohol use, gambling, semi-public sex, unsafe sex

A/N: Inspired by my trips to Vegas and Atlantic City, but mainly AC where I was surprised by the bathroom stalls and how private they were. A couple of delusional conversations with my friend later, and here we are. Enjoy!

Walking into the casino feels like entering a different world. You have seen the movies portraying the extravagance of Las Vegas, heard the stories, but nothing could have prepared you for what it's like being there yourself.

All of your senses are immediately overwhelmed. The glow of LEDs, the pinging of the slots, the smell of cigarette smoke... it's unlike anything you have experienced before. The machines and card tables seem to beckon you, inviting you to try your luck and risk your money. The environment sets your nerves alight, your pulse thrumming with both anxiety and excitement. You've never felt more alive—or so you think. But then you see him, and your heart practically leaps out of your chest.

San is standing at the bottom of a double staircase on the opposite side of the room, looking as if he has been plucked straight out of one of the vintage pictures on the wall. His blonde hair is slicked back, with a few choice strands hanging loosely against his forehead. His tie is undone, as are the first few buttons of his white dress shirt, exposing the smooth skin of his chest. His complexion is already flushed; he must have gotten there quite sometime before you and drank as he waited.

It feels like forever since you've last seen him as he's been on tour with his band for the past few months, traveling the world. You miss him terribly when he goes away, but life on the road isn't for you, and you would never step between him and his dream. He just finished his last show and, with your anniversary coming up, decided to spoil you with a surprise trip to Vegas.

You can tell the moment he spots you because his eyes light up, and the most beautiful smile spreads across his face. As you begin to walk toward each other, you can't help but think about how well he fits in here, how this kind of decadence suits him and his lifestyle perfectly. Yet, amongst all the lights and dazzling attractions, he still shines the brightest.

He reaches you and immediately envelops you in a tight embrace, nuzzling his face into your neck. He smells like Black Orchid, all warm spice and earthy, and it's a scent that you've come to associate with him over the years. You inhale deeply, a feeling of comfort and familiarity washing over you.

"God, I've missed you," he whispers, breath fanning against your skin.

You can't help but smile. "I've missed you more," you reply, voice barely above a whisper.

"Impossible." He pulls back, holding you at arm's length, and looks you up and down. "You look gorgeous, baby.”

You beam at the compliment and do a little twirl for him, showing off the stunning dress that he bought you. “Why, thank you. I happen to have a boyfriend with an impeccable fashion sense.”

“That right?” He quirks an eyebrow. “Is this boyfriend of yours handsome?”

“Oh, very.”

He can’t keep up the act, his trademark dimpled smile returning at your praise. You would think that being a rockstar would give him an inflated ego, but he’s always been humble and easily flustered when it comes to compliments.

He grabs your hand and leads you to one of the many nearby bars, ordering something for the both of you. The entire time the bartender mixes your drinks, he stays pressed against you, arms wrapped around your waist from behind. You inquire about paparazzi and whether or not you should expect to see your photo in the tabloids tomorrow morning, but he promises that he has security planted all over the casino and that no one will be able to get past them.

“We’re free to do whatever we want,” he murmurs, placing a kiss on your neck. “Don’t worry, baby.”

“Really? In that case, let’s not waste any time.”

You quickly down your drink, San following suit, and off to the tables you go. Poker, blackjack, craps, roulette—you play them all, hours passing as you rack up win after win. You seem to only get luckier as the night goes on, and San only gets clingier. Every time you win, he’s there with a congratulatory kiss or an affectionate pat on the ass. His arm never strays from your waist, or, if you’re sitting, his hand from your thigh, and his eyes stay locked onto you and only you.

You don’t know when the shift happens, but soon his touches start to linger a bit longer, his kisses turn a bit more desperate. As you leave the roulette table, he pulls you into a darkened corner, slotting his body against yours.

"I can't take it anymore," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. "I need you now.”

His lips crash onto yours, and you meet his kiss with equal fervor. You can feel his desperation in the way his hands move over your body, pulling you impossibly closer. His tongue slides over your lips, seeking entrance, and you open your mouth willingly. You almost lose yourself in him, and you very well may have if it weren’t for the loud ringing signaling a jackpot happening somewhere on the casino floor. When you pull back, he immediately caresses your face and asks if you’re alright. His pupils are blown wide, and you can tell he’s barely holding himself together, but the concern on his features is plain as day.

“Not here,” you laugh, breathless. “We may be safe from paparazzi, but people still have eyes and like to spread rumors on the internet.”

“Yeah, I suppose fucking you up against a slot machine would draw some attention.” He sighs dramatically. “Damn—another plan foiled by my superstardom.”

“I don’t think being famous has anything to do with getting arrested for public indecency,” you joke, flicking him gently on the nose. “However,” you continue, eyeing a door across the way. “I do need to go to the bathroom.”

“What?” It takes him a moment to understand what you’re insinuating, but when you look him up and down and then back to the bathroom door, it clicks. “Oh. Oh. I see.”

He follows you across the floor, every so often grabbing at your waist or brushing his hand against the small of your back, not being able to take his hands off of you for even a second. He is always like this—always needy, craving your touch as if it is the only thing that sustains him. The two of you aren’t exactly being subtle, but amongst the hustle and bustle of the casino, surely no one will notice or care even if they do. 

You enter the women’s bathroom, relieved to see that your luck has extended to this scenario. Either no one is here, or everyone happens to be occupied in a stall, the doors of which are made of solid wood, reaching from floor to ceiling with no gaps. Perfect, total privacy. No one will be able to hear a thing if you’re quiet enough.

San enters the stall first and you quickly follow, making sure to double-check that the door latches securely. The second the lock clicks into place, he presses against you from behind, trapping you between his body and the cold wood. He maneuvers himself so that one of his legs settles nicely between your thighs, and you instinctively lean against him, pressing your back into his chest. You will never get tired of being close to him like this. The way his body heat sets you ablaze, the way the muscles in his arms flex as he wraps them around your waist, the way his hips press into yours so desperately… he’s done so little, yet you already feel as if you could come undone. God, you’ve missed him so badly.

He kisses the side of your neck, trailing down to your exposed shoulder. He echoes your own thoughts, murmuring a soft “I’ve missed you” against your skin. You want to let him know you feel the same, but you can only moan in response as he shifts his leg in a way that makes it rub against your clothed core. Knowing him, he’d be content to get you off this way—he always likes to make you come at least once or twice before fucking you properly—but you have missed his face and the feeling of his lips on yours.

You turn to face him properly, and he takes the opportunity to capture your lips with his own. You moan into the kiss and tangle your fingers in his hair, tugging on it lightly. He nips at your lower lip as his hand trails lower and lower, teasing fingers dancing down your spine and over the curve of your ass until he finally reaches the hem of your dress and tugs it up over your hips.

You shiver as more of your skin is exposed and San coos. “My poor baby. Let me warm you up.”

He slides his hand into your underwear, spreading you open with his fingers. So familiar with your body, having mapped you out so many times before, he finds your clit almost instantly. He circles around it softly a few times, just enough to make your breath hitch, before moving slowly downward. He teases your entrance, dipping the tip of his finger in just barely, then moves back to your clit and pays it some more attention. All the while, he kisses and nips at your exposed shoulders and collarbones, marking up your skin without stopping to consider the fact that, eventually, you’re going to have to walk out of here together. He repeats his ministrations until you’re dripping, and you can feel him smirk against your skin.

When he finally presses a finger fully into you, your knees almost buckle. He supports you almost entirely with his one arm, barely breaking a sweat as he watches the way your face contorts in pleasure. He adds a second finger and you dig your nails into his shoulders, hanging onto him for dear life.

“Am I making you feel good, baby? Gonna come so soon?”

You nod, head reeling. “Yes, good, so good.”

He chuckles and lets go of you for just a moment to pull down the top of your dress, exposing one of your breasts. He takes your nipple into his mouth, alternating between sucking on it and flicking it with his tongue. Your body feels electric, your skin tingling, a telltale sign of your oncoming climax. But, as good as it feels, you want to hold off just a bit longer.

You grab his arm, motioning for him to pull out of you, and he immediately complies. You reach down and palm him through the front of his pants, hoping to give him some pleasure in return. He whines, burying his head in the crook of your neck as his ministrations falter. You unbutton his dress shirt, exposing more of his toned chest and shoulders. Unmarred golden skin calls to you, begging to be covered in bruises and bite marks. Lacing your hand in his hair, you kiss the freckles on his neck once, twice, before sucking a hickey onto his pulse point. You continue to palm him and he ruts into your hand, breathing heavily against your skin.

You take a moment to unbuckle his belt and go to get on your knees in front of him but he stops you, grabbing your hand and intertwining your fingers with his own.

“As much as I love when you get on your knees for me, I’ve been waiting way too long to bury my face in that pretty cunt of yours.”

His words send a jolt right to your core and you can’t help the way you clench in anticipation. San notices the way the muscles in your thighs tense and he smiles, getting on his knees in your stead and lifting one of your legs over his shoulder. He places a gentle kiss on the inside of your thigh before sucking a mark into the skin there, so close but so far from where you desperately need him.

“San, please…”

He looks up at you through his eyelashes, watching the way your chest heaves up and down with bated breath. “God, you’re so pretty when you beg for me, baby.”

San presses a kiss to your clothed clit, humming gently. The vibrations ripple through you, and you writhe against his teasing. He seems pleased by your reaction and does it again, chuckling when you cry out. Pulling your thong to the side, he licks one long, slow strip up your core.

He groans, closing his eyes for a moment. “I’ve missed the way you taste.”

“If that’s true, then don’t tease me.” You tug on his hair gently as a warning.

“I’ll do whatever you want. All you have to do is ask.”

“Just give it to me,” you whine.

Slowly but surely, he pushes one finger into your entrance and kisses your clit once again, this time sucking it into his mouth. A sigh of relief escapes you; it’s good, but it still isn’t enough. He crooks his finger once, twice, before pulling it out of you entirely. His mouth leaves you shortly after, and you clench your thighs around his head instinctively, trying to hold him in place.

“Use your words. Tell me what you want me to do, or I’ll stop.”

“Please, San, please, make me cum. I need it, I need you, please—”

San cuts you off, having heard all he needed to. He pumps his finger back into your heat, and the most desperate, wanton noise escapes you. You would be embarrassed if not for the pleasure tearing through your body. You brace yourself with one hand against the door for support, the other running up San's neck and back into his hair, not wanting your knees to give out from under you.  His lips move to join his fingers, slipping his tongue in alongside them, adding an extra layer of sensation that nearly brings you to your high right then and there. You’re confident that his face is ruined with your arousal, but the thought only makes you moan.

“Always so good for me,” he murmurs, hot breath fanning against your cunt. He continues with vigor and you can tell that he wants to bring you to the edge. You rock your hips against his face so that with each movement, his nose brushes against your clit. Your legs begin to quiver, and he wraps his free arm around the back of your knees to steady you. You cum with a whine that you attempt to stifle with the back of your hand.

San stands, making sure to keep a steady grip on you, and kisses you so that you can taste your own arousal on his tongue. It’s filthy, but you love it, unable to keep from moaning into his mouth. You whisper sweet nothings into each other’s mouths as you hurry to get San’s shirt off, desperate to feel more of his skin underneath your hands. 

The flushing of a toilet in a stall close to yours brings the both of you back to earth and San groans, displeased by the interruption. He rests his forehead on yours and brings a thumb up to gently stroke your cheek.

“You sure you want to do this here, baby?”

You appreciate the fact that he is giving you the chance to back out, and you know that, despite the privacy of the stall, it’s likely that what is going on is no mystery to those that get close enough to overhear. You may get caught, but you can’t bring yourself to care. Not when you feel as if you need him to live, to breathe. 

“San, I want you. Now.”

He smiles beautifully, kisses you sweetly, before turning you around so that your ass is pressed against his crotch. You press your hands against the stall door for support, hoping that it won’t shake too much with what you’re about to do. He slides your panties down your legs, removing them completely this time and tucking them into his pocket. He lowers his pants just enough to free his cock and quickly aligns it with your entrance, pushing into you ever so slowly. 

The slow stretch of him feels so good, and you feel so full for the first time in forever. You know he’s being gentle because you haven’t had him in so long, but you want more. You’ve missed him so much, you need him so badly, you don’t think you could handle him holding back. You push yourself back against him, taking him deeper, trying to coax him into giving you what you want. 

“Fuck,” he curses, hips stuttering. “So desperate, yeah? This isn’t enough for you? You want more of my cock?” 

“God, yes, San, please—” you beg, and he gives you what you want. 

He grabs your hips with bruising force and slams himself into you, all the way to the hilt. His name is a scream on your lips as you meet each thrust, barely able to comprehend how good it feels. He’s so deep, he’s filling you so good and yet you still want more. You want to be sore in the morning, want the physical, lingering reminder of this moment. “More, more, fuck—” 

“You want it harder?” he asks, voice strained with exertion. 

You can’t find the strength to speak, so you simply whimper in response, your hands curling into fists against the door. You clench around him and he responds by picking up his pace, pounding into you relentlessly. You’re sweating, your whole body trembling, and you feel a few tears slip from your eyes. He’s so much, you can feel him everywhere, and god, do you love him. His fingers dig into your hips, nails digging into your skin and leaving marks in the shape of crescent moons. 

“God, you take me so well, so fucking perfect, like you’re made for me.” His words slur together, as if he’s completely drunk on you. You wish you could see his face, see the flush on his skin, the way his eyebrows are surely pinched together and his eyes screwed shut in pleasure. “My girl, my everything, I love you so much, shit—” he moans, thrusts getting sloppier as he chases his release.

You reach your climaxes simultaneously, San biting down on your shoulder as he comes. The pain sends a shock down your spine and you instinctively clench, making him whine at the sensitivity, yet he doesn’t pull out of you yet. He wraps his arms around your waist and nuzzles the top of your head, leaving a few gentle kisses on your hair. You stay in his embrace, riding out the aftershocks, and isn’t until the both of you stop trembling that he finally steps away from you, leaving you feeling empty. 

You can feel his release begin to leak out of you and quickly sit on the toilet to pee and deal with the mess. As much as you would love to walk around filled with his cum, you don’t think it’s the smartest idea at the moment. San leans against the door and chuckles, fishing your thong out of his pocket. 

“I’m guessing you want this back, hm?”

Sarcastically, you respond, “Yeah, that’s helpful, thanks.” Standing, you flush the toilet and quickly grab it from him, putting it on and readjusting your dress. Then, you lean up, placing a kiss on his lips. “I love you a lot, you know that?”

“Mm, I don’t know. I might need to hear it a few hundred more times.” 

“Cheesy.” 

“I prefer romantic.”

“You’re such a dork,” you laugh, kissing him again. 

As much as you wish you could stay in this moment forever, you do have to leave this bathroom eventually. You place your hand on the lock, giving San a nervous look. “Ready to face the music?” 

He nods and, taking a deep breath, you open the door. When you step out of the stall, there are two women standing in front of the mirrors, fixing their makeup. They spot the two of you in the reflection and smile knowingly, whispering amongst themselves. Embarrassed, San pulls you close, wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face into your neck.

“We won’t say anything, dears,” the older of the two says, voice lilting. “I did my fair share of messing around when I was your age.”

The younger woman laughs, shaking her head. “But I do suggest the two of you get out of here before anyone else comes in.” Then, addressing San, she adds, “By the way, I’m a big fan. Though I can’t see I ever saw myself bumping into you in a woman’s restroom of all places.”

You take this opportunity to wash your hands, watching through the mirror as San bows his head slightly, ears red. “Oh, wow, thank you. Sorry for the… indecency, and thank you so much for your discretion.”

“Nothing to be sorry for, honey. Go on now, quickly.” 

“Thank you again,” you say, grabbing San’s hand and pulling him out of the bathroom behind you.

The two of you head back towards the bar, collapsing into two stools as you laugh with relief, feeling like two rowdy teenagers who got caught messing around. There’s a certain type of adrenaline rush that comes with this sort of thing, and you’d be lying if you said it wasn’t something you enjoyed. After all, no risk, no reward, right? 

San plays with your fingers mindlessly, looking at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “So, what do you say we cash out for the night and head back to the room for round two?”

“There is absolutely nothing I would want more.”

He laughs and brings your hand to his lips. “That’s my girl.”

[thechurchofsplatterdaysaints]

Dude. I greatly desire the 10th anniversary ed. Can't afford records anymore and it's a gd sin.

Tyson vs Paul. Fucking 309. I actually shut it the fuck off in the middle of Stipe/Jones. Political shit was brutal.

Kinda bummed (laced with weird excitement) about Musumeci but maybe the bjj thing will be amazing?! haha Can't help wearing rose colored glasses. You'd think a lifetime of getting the pointy end of the stick would smarten one up. Nope.

Spent another giggle fest weekend w/ you know who. Need to be blood brothers & get ink already. Plan a heist. Share cooze. Start a band.

Drying and sorting juniper berries for a project. Greek yogurt naan doesn't hit quite the same but it's pretty fucking good for dipshits like me who can't bake. Gonna keep tweaking this recipe.

Need a good place to unload vintage tees. Mostly band stuff but other shit too. Ebay not an option. Any ideas?

A few of the many delights in pkg from bff. Everything else far too rad and personal to share but know I cried like a shitty ass baby and the rest of you are fucked cause he's ALL MINE. *flex*feint*fuck you*

Nick Diaz out of 310 but he's in Darkness of Man the latest low budget JCVD so grabbing now. Please God, let me get some amazing screens from this shit. love youuuuu.

[merrymoonjewelry]

✨ Soft hues, timeless beauty. ✨

This Cushion Cut Morganite Diamond Ring is the epitome of romance and elegance. The soft blush tones of the morganite, framed by sparkling diamonds, create a dreamy, ethereal look. Paired with a delicate band, this ring is perfect for those who love understated luxury with a hint of vintage charm.

Embrace the elegance of this stunning piece. ✨

[asliceofzosan]

Make the Yuletide Gay!

Hey, everyone! This year, I wanted to challenge myself and post one (or more) fics per day leading up to Christmas in my first 12 Days of Zosan Christmas Special! I have fallen in love with these idiots and also the lovely community who has been nothing but kind and welcoming to a newbie 💚💛 So this is my way to give gifts to all you wonderful people!

All the fics will be posted to my new AO3 account of the same name — asliceofzosan. Which is why you are seeing some repeat fics from tumblr here mainly the Dirty Rice Ball series. Other than those three, I will be posting 12 new fics from brainrot sessions that consumed my waking thoughts every night.

And as a super special treat, the lovely, gorgeous, and MOST talented @inoreuct and I are collaborating on a fic together for one of the days! You genuinely do NOT want to miss that.

(written schedule below the cut)

Schedule

December 14 - The Rice Ball Incident

Part One of the Dirty Rice Ball Series now cross posted to AO3 with an extra scene that is not on the original tumblr post!

December 15 - Debt and Doing Dishes

Part Two of the Dirty Rice Ball Series cross posted to AO3 + A surprise fic

December 16

Part Three of the Dirty Rice Ball Series cross posted to AO3 + Another surprise fic

December 17 - By any other name

Being labeled as "Roronoa Sanji" on the newest Wanted Posters doesn't bother Sanji as much as the rest of the crew thought it would.

December 18 - 2 left feet (2 hearts beat)

Espionage, fake wedding rings, and a vintage well-fitting tux is all it takes for this night to either be labeled a complete disaster or the greatest miracle to ever happen.

December 19 - if i loved you (like i'm capable of)

After his heart was broken by a man he thought loved him, Sanji finds out that he is loved by someone he is not worthy of.

December 20 - promises, promises

Even as the golden band around his finger symbolizes their eternal love, not seeing a third earring on Zoro doesn't feel right. Sanji's anniversary gift changes that.

December 21 - a royal disaster

Nobody told Zoro that the supposedly tyrannical prince to inherit the doomed kingdom is actually the most beautiful man he will ever meet in his lifetime.

December 22 - rough hands, soft heart

Sanji thought Zoro wasn't good with kids. It wasn't until Chopper joined the crew where he realized he was sorely mistaken.

December 23 - in another world, i'm yours

Sanji switches places with a man who plays him in a TV show about his crew. He discovers many things about himself and his relationship with a certain mosshead in the process. (Collab with inoreuct)

December 24 - when you dream

There's something about the way Sanji gushes about his near impossible dream that makes Zoro root for him. And maybe unknowingly fall in love in the process.

December 25 - becoming a decent best man for dumbasses

Nami asks Zoro to be her best man at her and Vivi's wedding. Zoro's problems cover so much more than just coming up with the best speech...

Teasers will be posted leading up to December 14! The two extra fics on day two and three will be a surprise instead 👀 Feel free to send asks about any of these stories as well 😚

Super excited to post all of these, ya'll have NO idea!! Hopefully, I'm able to reach my goals while also making the zosan community happy 💚💛

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What are the fashion senses of the ROs? What do they wear on a day to day basis?

ANON. im seriously so glad u asked u dont understand.im actually going to attatch the long descs i wrote of their everyday outfit (like in a vn..) also theres more fashion/makeup inspo on their boards on my pinterest! there's also boards for bg charas on there:33 so if u r interested in lee's band or aria there u go;p

HILO: an orange tank top with a ruffle trim paired with an off white maxi skirt. A pair of dark brown double strap sandals are on their feet. A gold ring with an infinity symbol is on the pointer finger on their right hand, accompanied by two thick threaded bracelets; the first one being yellow and orange, and the other [MC fave color] and orange. They have long almond shaped acrylic nails; colors varying. They tend to get a new set every three weeks. They wear a pair of orange bead earrings with a gold moon charm on the left ear and a gold star charm on the right ear. A pair of gold hoop earrings goes through their upper lobes in both ears.

LEE: a black shirt that’s cropped just above their stomach, with a graphic of a black skull outlined with white. A black zip-up hoodie is either halfway zipped up, tied around their waist, or discarded. A black and grey striped fingerless glove is covering one hand the other is covered in an assortments of rings including a silver skull ring and a silver ring with a red garnet stone, gifted to them by MC on their one year anniversary. Elijah wears short black cargo shorts while Elaine wears a black cargo miniskirt. They both have (optional) distressed tights underneath them. They wear two black earrings on each upper ear, a pair of silver skull earrings, two black rings on their lips, silver eyebrow stud piercing, silver septum piercing, and a silver star shaped tongue ring.

NOEMIA/NIKITA: a white long sleeved compression shirt is worn underneath a yellow, purple, and white color block windbreaker; either unzipped or balled up and put in their bag. A pair of black athletic shorts with a white adidas logos in the corner is covering their legs. They normally carry a yellow crossbody bag with an assortment of different pins on it (bisexual flag, mang, surfboard, bmo, spiderman, no pain no gain, shark, pufferfish, wave). They wear a pair of green pair of star skate shoes over a pair of colored socks; always mismatched. An anklet with white beads is around their right leg, a similar one with teal beads underneath it. A gold ring with a white teardrop shaped opal ring given to them by their grandma sits on a leather chain around their neck. Two to three hair ties are always around their wrists.

ARLO: an untucked white short sleeved t-shirt is usually worn under his rotation of lightly colored button ups, sweater vests and cardigans. A pair of light denim overalls is over it; with some barely visible paint stains here and there. He wears a pair of black oxford shoes with this. On his wrists are a few braided leather bracelets. He wears a gold vintage coin necklace around his neck along with matching small gold hoop earrings. A thing elastic headband is sometimes holding back his bangs while he works.

as for key words in my notes i have; hilo is whimsical, lee is emo (lol), n is sporty, and arlo is cozy!

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