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sleepsentry · 8 months
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Helping Stanny with phone anxiety.
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koraesdoodles · 2 years
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Whoops I made a chibi!stan 😆
I was looking at poses and came across this super cute one of a person with this little shoulder angel and I thought to myself: oh yeah, I bet I can make this worse.
Stan is not as excited as his brother, but Joke's on Ford when he starts worrying about his brother getting kidnapped and eaten by seagulls, or that he'll wake up in a coffee-needing haze and accidentally step on his mini-bro.
Chibi!stan belongs to @artsymeeshee
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c-o-z-m-o · 2 years
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my mom and I made a cake to celebrate these idiots <333
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paperultra · 8 months
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back of house.
Pairing: OPLA!Vinsmoke Sanji x Fem!Reader Word Count: 1,113 words Warnings: Mild swearing
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If it weren’t for his principles regarding women, you’re fairly certain Sanji would’ve throttled and strung you up to dry by now.
“I … I’m impressed, sweetheart,” he says with a bright smile, though under the swinging lights of the kitchen it seems more out of pain than pleasure. “You managed to burn water.”
Your cheeks flame as you peer into the blackened pot with him, all traces of the water you’d been tasked with boiling completely gone. Vanished. You have no idea how or why.
“I’m sorry, Sanji.”
“No need to apologize. Everybody makes mistakes –”
“Sanji!” you hear Zeff before you see him round the corner. “Why the hell do I smell something burning in my kitchen?”
“None of your business, old man,” Sanji snaps immediately, murmuring a quiet excuse me, dear to you before taking the pot by the handle and heading to the sink. He twists the faucet open and running water roars like thunder in your ears as he thrusts the pot underneath. “I have it under control.”
“Under control, eh?" Zeff says. He suddenly turns his squinted gaze upon you, and you shrivel. “This your doing, missy?”
“I –”
“Leave her alone,” Sanji interrupts. “I didn’t give clear enough instructions. It was my fault.”
“Oh, there’s no doubt about that.” Eyeing your guilty and defeated figure next to the stove, Zeff shakes his head with a sigh and points you to the door. “[Y/n], go out and wait tables for the rest of your shift.”
Immediately, you make a move to remove your apron. “Oka –”
Sanji makes a noise of dissent and turns the faucet off. “Wait tables? She can still chop the vegetables and help me plate.”
“You’ll do that yourself. Front of house needs the extra person, anyway.”
“I’m her mentor.”
“And I’m the damn boss.”
The rest of the staff roll their eyes and carry on while the two men argue in the middle of the kitchen. You swallow and take your apron off, balling it up in your hands. This isn’t the first time they’ve butted heads over your incompetence, and watching them now cuts at your last shred of dignity.
Clearing your throat, you grimace when Sanji’s head whips around to look at you.
“Zeff’s right,” you tell him. “Dinner rush is coming up soon and I’ll just be in the way, anyway.”
Zeff grunts with satisfaction.
The expression on Sanji’s face reminds you of a kicked puppy. “But …” he begins to protest.
“Oi, you heard what she said. Get back to work! We have customers waiting!”
Sanji blusters about before heading back to his station, casting you one final, forlorn look as he does so. You imagine that your own face looks just the same when you turn to leave.
You take orders and serve customers for the remainder of the day, as promised, and help with cleanup after closing time. And then, long after the sun’s dipped below the horizon, Sanji joins you on the upper deck with a steaming bowl of seafood fried rice.
“For the madam,” he says with a smile, offering you the bowl.
You accept it silently and take a bite as he sits down next to you. It’s perfect like it always is – savory and warm on your tongue, happy and gentle in your stomach. You’ve never known a home quite like Sanji’s cooking.
His eyes remain fixed on you as you eat all of the rice, scraping the bowl for every last grain and setting it down beside you once you’re finished.
“Thank you.”
“It’s nothing. I figured it would cheer you up.”
“It did.”
It did, and yet, your lips tremble and your throat closes up. You clench your hands into fists in your lap.
Sanji’s hand immediately presses your shoulder as you sniffle. “Are you alright?” he questions worriedly.
(His attentiveness strikes you like a hot iron sometimes, even now.)
“Why haven’t you given up on me yet?” you whisper.
His brow furrows. As if it’s obvious, he answers, “You want to be a cook. A lady’s wish is my command.” Sanji pauses. “And I can’t call myself the greatest cook in the East Blue if I can’t teach others to be great cooks as well.”
“I think you’d be the greatest regardless.”
You glance at him through watery eyes in time to see his face flush a deep red. He looks away hastily, chuckling with feigned modesty. “I’m flattered that you think so highly of me.”
Your shoulders lift in a shrug as you look back down at your hands. You reach up to blot away your tears.
How could you not think the world of Sanji? Or the world of anyone at the Baratie, for that matter? When you were kicked off the merchant ship you’d stowed away on two years ago, you had been sure that you’d be banned from setting foot in such a fine-looking restaurant. Years of scorn and slammed doors had not given you the chance to think otherwise.
But Sanji spotted you on the docks, called you madam like you really were one, cooked you a meal in the kitchen and talked to you. Zeff gave you a job and a bed of your own. The staff gave you a family.
“We’ll try again tomorrow. I’ll figure out something that’ll make everything click for you, and you’ll be a proper cook in no time.” Sanji leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and winks up at you. “I promise.”
As always, your heart skips a beat.
“Okay.”
Maybe, you realize suddenly, you don’t necessarily want to be a cook so much as you want to love the way Sanji does.
“That’s my girl.” Standing up, Sanji takes your empty bowl in one hand and offers the other for you to take. “Now, shall I walk the madam to her room, or does she wish to stay out on the deck for a while?”
You allow yourself to grin, considering. “The madam wishes to stay out here and …” you hesitate but then decide to soldier on, “and possibly chat with a dear friend for a few more minutes?”
Your pulse pounds in your ears.
Sanji’s eyes widen a bit. Then he blinks, and then he smiles, drawing his hand back and quickly sitting down next to you once more.
“A lady’s wish is my command,” he says.
He takes out a cigarette, making a quip about Patty while he lights it, and your combined laughter rings out across the Baratie. It’s perfect like it always is – savory and warm on your tongue, happy and gentle in your stomach.
Indeed, this is home.
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cozymochi · 7 months
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i dont post anything lmfao, but look at them
Ko-fi
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artsymeeshee · 3 days
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More aroace Ford! Idea I had this time with Stan wanting to know what being aroace is. Even though he won’t fully understand, he understands it makes his brother happy and that’s enough for him.
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lyntarts · 3 months
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Me and who?
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liasisss · 3 months
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Heres your daily reminder that these two men are the same 😀
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He's my entire personality rn guys
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bruciemilf · 1 year
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Jason: Bruce made me care about stupid things
Dick: Like what?
Jason: Family. Humanity. My well being
Bruce, happily making cupcakes in the kitchen: Don't forget Tim!
Jason: And [Gags] Tim
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08luvmailz · 4 months
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⌨︎ ⁩◞ HERO FANBOY 2 — ! ❪bakugo katsuki❫
SYNOPSIS ୨୧ ! which a certain hero from ua crushes (hard) on a idol !
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FANBOY BAKUGOU! He looks like he doesnt listen to kpop but he does
HE STAN YOUR GROUP SINCE PRE DEBUT bro from casula listener to hard stan 4life
He participates on selca day but only post blurred pics of him BRO WAS KNOWN AS THE PUNK AESTHETIC BUT A BOT BOYFIE MATERIAL
falling inlove with you because of your personality and he thought your hot like hotter than his explosions (but he would never admit that)
Has a collection of your album and sells some of his duplicate
send death threat to haters everyday THATS WHY THE FANS LOVE HIM FOR THAT
intimidating fan has some casual mutual on twt but never really interacted daily BUT OH BOY HE ACTIVE WHENVER SOMEONE TALKS SHIT ABOUT YOU
a known defender of you from haters, can see his tweets cussing this user or this user BRO HE DEFENDS YOU AND YOUR MEMBERS EVERYWEEK
he gonna start a war
who’s in denial about his obsession with you bro better have reality check on him
watches vids of you everyday, before going to school, after training, eating or before going to sleep BRO NEVER LACKS ALWAYS STREAMING YOU
has a secret album on his phone, photos and vid and edits of you. he never notices he has a creepy giddy smile whenever he watch those
almost got caught by kirishima BECAUSE HE WAS SMIRKING SO BAD he thought he was just watching some horror movie
goes to a photo booth because you have a collab with them BRO SPENT HIS MONEY JUST TO TAKE A PICTURE WITH YOU
be delulu fr he was so happy, got many copies of the strip
best at hiding being a fan of yours
he wants to go to your fan meet but changes since he has to keep his " intimidating and doesnt listen to girly pop songs " oh but he does
smirks whenever like some random critique person on the internet compliments your voice BRO AGREES
you will never know he is a fan of yours
and he will always be good at hiding that
except when kirishima.... founds out when his phone is open and sees your face as his home screen
bro almost blows up his entire existence
kirishima lightly tease him but not to much since he is talking to a ticking time bomb that will explode everytime
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cable-knit-sweater · 1 year
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Sebastian about his Ghosted Cameo
Via wanderingfan10 on twitter
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alottodix · 2 months
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man really said fuck therapy I’m becoming a knight
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koraesdoodles · 2 years
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OH HEY LOOK I DID A THING
I finally completed the sequel to “Bad Dreams”! It’s already fully written, but I’ll be updating one chapter at a time regularly (Probably once a week unless I get too impatient). Check it out!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/41365602/chapters/103729047
Stan Pines has been kidnapped by a deranged version of his brother Ford. Ford's always been his best friend but this version is obsessive and determined never to let Stan out of his sight. Stan's whole life he felt like the least wanted twin, but now it's like the entire universe is trying to get a piece of him.
Meanwhile, his real brother and friend (boyfriend?) Rick Sanchez unwillingly team up in order to bring Stan back. They'll go across the multiverse if they have to, but only if they don't kill each other first. Ford needs Rick to get the portal tech he needs to find his brother, but Rick has made it clear that he'd like to take Stan away from Ford himself.
Stan's a hot commodity, but that's only if the people who love him can keep him alive.
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your-honor-im-zesty · 10 days
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friendly reminder jason grace canonically saved percy jackson UNDERWATER during blood of olympus, my boy ain't weak
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dannydanoninoo · 2 years
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THEY ARE BROS AND HAVE THEIR OWN LITTLE HANDSHAKE I'M CRYING
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Yes I am very normal about these kids thank you very much
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thecasualfkfan · 6 months
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THIS.ALL OF THIS.
You can watch the full video here also go subscribe to his YouTube
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