Yes, Ren genuinely thinks cramming his wolf ears under that hat will distract people from his sharp canines, his tendency to tell Zedaph what to do, and his bad habit of barking at moving objects.
Yes, Doc genuinely thinks hanging an old rag over his face and wearing those ancient spectacles with no lenses will help distract people from... well, everything.
Saw your Mishanks bodyswap art! Very cute and fun! (Mihawk with a genuine smile on his face so so fun)
I imagine Shanks whould have trouble fighting in Mihawk's body at first since it's been years since he's had two arms
yes absolutely, i imagine that too! conversely, i think mihawk would have a little bit of trouble adjusting his balance and reach with a body missing one arm, as well. it's interesting to think about how they both would be forced to change their fighting style, and whether or not they would exchange swords.
mihawk's been seen using yoru with just one hand so he could probably pull it off with shanks's body. also interesting to think about shanks tripping up on having two arms until he naturally slips into his old fighting style again--or would he? because there's also the question of muscle memory, right? would mihawk's body automatically do things that shanks isn't predisposed to doing, and vice versa?
the other thing i find intriguing about body swapping in one piece is the question of whether or not your haki powers would switch as well. they say haki is spiritual presence, so presumably your haki switches if your spirits switch, but if it's the kind of spirit that's tethered to the presence of the body? then consider mihawk having the strongest conqueror's haki out on the blues, or shanks being able to use observation haki at mihawk's level, practically being able to predict the future--or mihawk, able to counter with shanks's haki-kill technique. food for thought!
Desperately searching for her brother in the wreckage of what was once the Grimlands, Gem finds him half collapsed against a wall. That alone makes sense— it’s… everything else.
His wings are shattered— shattered, like glass, not torn. They’re dripping some sort of… glowing fluid— not blood, like she would’ve thought— like it should’ve been. The right side of his body is… mangled— metal plates blasted open to reveal half destroyed wires and machinery, instead of skin, or bones. His labored breaths sound like distorted static as frantic, glowing eyes snap to meet hers. Have they always looked that way?
Is… could this really be fWhip?
(Or, what if Empires 1 fWhip was secretly an android?)
Hoi, Plutonium here! Trying to find the paper Chandelure!Ingo art... :>
How could I have forgotten??? Thank you for reminding me, here he is!
Here are all the doodles i did on my road trip last week. I woke up from like four hours in the car, and my half asleep brain tossed the idea at me. I spent the rest of the trip brainstorming.
Chandelure Ingo can't talk to people unfortunately... But if any pokemon were there to witness his becoming a pokemon, they would probably laugh at his plight.
『As you walk by, you notice a man in a suit. There’s nothing exceptional about him, just another KHA member on assignment, albeit this one looks tired and worn out. You don’t pay him too much attention, ready to leave so you won’t disturb other’s work. But as you’re about to turn away, you find yourself frozen still under intense stare of a God. Liquid gold impassively stares right into your very soul, but as unexpectedly as it started, it ended. God has no interest in you, and you hurry to leave, least you’ll try his patience anymore.』
My favourite headcanon about Simon bootles that I’ve written into both fics I’ve written about him is that his body temperature is unnaturally high and his touch leaves gentle red marks that burn very softly
Also spaces hes in, especially when charged with magic or occultist energy, get weirdly warm? Even if they’re literally outside in the freezing cold, there’ll be a small circle of melted snow and ice around him because he radiates heat