Too Many Fandoms, Too Little Time

I would never trust my life to a warrior who claimed never to have been afraid.

sometimes reverence for land starts very simply:

learning the names of local plants. noticing where water gathers. thanking a tree before taking from it. picking up trash. leaving a place better than you found it. sitting quietly long enough to feel the mood of the land.

animism is not always spectacle.

This was this very art that inspired me to write my current fic and now I finally, finally, found the original artist who did this magnificent work!!

Nami: Zoro, freshly showered, in nothing but a towel

Sanji: I am 90% straight

Robin: Law in his scrubs and no hat

Sanji: I am 80% straight

Usopp: Ace with fingerless gloves

Like you forgot sunscreen and got a sunburn? Yeah he’ll put aloe on it but also call you an idiot and insist you take some with you everywhere you go from now on

Your shoulder hurts from where you ran into a wall because you weren’t watching where you were going? He’ll toss you an ice pack but he isn’t helping that was just stupid of you to do

Your wrist hurts from the repetitive motion of whatever hobby you like to do and you refuse to do the stretches he showed you? He isn’t rubbing it or giving you medicine that’s on you