#waves🌊

[ilcovodelbikersgrunf]

🔴 VERNAZZA IL MARE ENTRA TRA LE VIE DEL CENTRO. Prestare la massima attenzione sui litorali.

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[lavanyasb]

Wonderful experiance at pondicherry promenade beach ⛱️ #waves🌊 #loveditsomuch #pondicherry #beach #promenadebeach #me #ashu #enjoyed #fun #trending. (at Promenade Beach) https://www.instagram.com/p/CojGZmcLuY1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[alex-frostwalker]

☀️𝕮𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖆𝖑 𝕮𝖍𝖊𝖊𝖘𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖎𝖊🍪

Beast Ancients AU belongs to @cuppajj

[kahuna-64]

🌊🌊🌊🌊

[softlypaintedseafoam]

my personal hcー

roger once rizzed up an entire couple into letting him be their third

ace accidentally burnt an entire basket of fruit given to him for free simply because the merchant called him pretty

roger has seduced many a marine who have done the walk of shame from the oro jackson

ace needed to be hyped up for an hour by his friends to wink at you and hit you with a cheesy one liner. he and duval could have been twins in that moment

it's apples and oranges; ace didn't inherit the rizz gene but his baby brother certainly did and roger is constantly watching on from the afterlife trying to figure out what got lost in translation

when whitebeard said ace didn't have roger's character, this is what he was talking about

[winterrnighttsposts]

Ocean Aesthetics

[coffeeandthoughtspoetry]

ⓘ This user wanna sit in front of the ocean and listen to the waves.

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Waves of Ithaca

In which | The God of Tides has given his blessing to Odysseus's daughter.

The sun's golden rays dipped low onto the horizon, casting shadows amongst the waves. The ship's timber hull cut through the water, these waves being familiar to the captain of the ship, who stood on the ship’s prow being outlined by the light of the sun. Her eyes that mirrored the ever-changing tides fixated at the looming silhouette of an island, of her home- Ithaca. After weeks of voyaging, the promise of home was within reach, as the wind carried the scent of saltwatee and pine; mingling with the smell of faint of tar and sweat.

She lets out a slow exhale of relief, taking off her helmet- letting her dark hair be blown by the wind. A smile of pride slowly creeping in, she looks back at her crew, who were hard at work with their duties. She walks towards the ship's helm, taking a breathe before announcing- "Land in sight, everyone!". Her voice rising above the rush of the wind, with the ship erupting with joyous cheers, as they longed to be reunited with their families and loved ones.

"We're finally getting home!" most exclaimed.

The tension from the weeks spent at sea vanished, as laughter and excitement filled the air. The weight of the endless days, the storms, even the quiet moments of doubt—all of it dissolved into the warm embrace of the island’s promise. The crew, though worn and weary, straightened their backs and hurried about, their movements now lighter, faster with the eagerness of getting home. They exchanged smiles, clapped each other on the back, and some even cheered in celebration, their voices rising in a chorus of hope and relief.

Their captain stood at the helm, watching them with a sense of quiet pride. Her gaze soon turned back at the shore, the silhouette of Ithaca growing clearer with each passing moment. She had led them through the worst of the seas, and now, they were nearly home. The ship creaked with the energy of anticipation, the wind howling through the rigging as if joining in the chorus of joy.

The weight of the sea causing the timbee vessel to creak, with its sails taut and billowing as the wind caught them, sending the vessel gliding steadily toward Ithaca. The crew moved with practiced ease, as their eyes focus on the horizon, with their hands working the ropes and adjusting the sails. Theie attention often drifted back to the figure standing at the helm. She stood there, as if part of the ship itself—still with her back straight, eyes scanning the waves as if though they spoke to her. The wind whipping through her dark hair, as the sun cast its golden glow on the hardened features of her face.

"(Y/N)!" called Penelope, her voice raising over the hum of the sea, quiet and affectionate. As Telemachus stands by her side, a smile plastered on his face.

The crew then paused for a moment, turning their heads in unison, as a family was reunited before them. The ship filled with seasoned sailors, yet it was her name they all knew, her presence that was one of constant respect and awe. The princess of Ithaca—once a child who played along the shores, now a woman who commanded both the land and sea. There was no hesitation in her movements; the crew trusted her, and she trusted them in return. The sea was her domain, her birthright.

(Y/N) turned her head, a pridedul yet sincere smile touching her lips. Her gaze softened for just a moment as she met her mother’s eyes. “Mother, Telemachus! ” she called back, her voice clear above the crash of the waves, her eyes wandering to the waters for a split second. She wasn’t just a princess in name—she was a captain. A leader, a warrior who knew the pulse of the ocean as well as she knew her own heart as though the sea had claimed her as its own.

"I'm home."

The princess of Ithaca had returned—her name carried not only by blood, but by the ocean itself.

AN: Hello! I haven't written anything since highschool so forgive me if this isn't well-written. I'm reconnecting with my passion for hobbies I had, such as drawing and writing, and I want to improve my vocabulary too. If you have any tips, suggestions or such- they are appreciated. This was a random idea I had, it's like nearing 12 am and I have a 7 am class tomorrow but I couldn't sleep without getting this out my head. I never posted any of my writing TT I want to improve tho, if anyone is interested in this then I might continue it. The title and oc name is a place holder, but if a reader insert is much preferred then I will edit it in the future. Anyways, that's all!

AN #2: I decided to change it from an oc to a reader insert

[trixiesol-blog]

[tubakook]

i can't be your love 🌊

[use-yr-voice]

In a couple of months, I hope to take this blog down or at least change its tone.

I’m angry about the state of US politics and I’m here to vent. But I’m gonna channel my frustration into something positive- I’m gonna speak up, lend support, and vote blue.

The discourse is over. Either you support democracy or you support tyranny. I am not going to debate the cult of the orange felon, I am only going to block them. Their minds are already made up. So is mine.

Democrats, liberals, and progressives are welcome here. Any race, nationality, religion, gender, or sexual orientation is welcome here. We’re all in this together.

The United States might have a checkered past, but its future can be one where it lives up to its ideals and fulfills its promises. Its redemption arc begins this November.

[alex-frostwalker]

🥀𝕸𝖎𝖉𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝕷𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝕮𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖎𝖊🍪

Beast Ancients AU belongs to @cuppajj

[kahuna-64]

🌊🌊🌊🌊

[softlypaintedseafoam]

it's not the movie i wanted but a book about ace that's 484 pages AND supervised by oda himself? i'll stop begging for the rest of my life TAT dropping march 4, 2025

[pjsk-headcanons]

Spare me for this hc ( or not )

Toya’s mum is not really 100% nice, she can get really passive aggressive with him especially when he first started quitting classical music

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[moniiiii112]