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put a pokemon in my inbox / accepting / @glorytomankind​ :Lucario!

“Are you freakin’ kidding me?! I mean sure he’s got a workin’ girl’s hips but this mon can throw down. You’re comin’ with me.”

Houndoom

“ can you forgive me? ”

     anger wasn’t something luffy could ever be towards bon clay, there was a pain inside his heart ever since the day they had to leave him behind so that they could escape from impel down, but now that bon clay was standing right here in front of him, asking to be forgiven--luffy’s tears were falling down his cheeks.

     he launched himself at the other, wrapping his arms and legs around, bringing him in close for the biggest hug luffy could muster.

BOTANICAL HEADCANONS !

     Oh Brook is terrified of forgetting. He’s already aware that he’s forgotten a lot, and knows that there’s more he doesn’t remember forgetting. Nearly all of the small things you don’t really think about remembering until it’s too late. The name of his mother’s favorite flowers, the face of his first music teacher, the song that played during his promotion--

    All of them were gone. And memories that hit closer soon followed. Where he first met Yorki, the name they’d given to their first sloop, some of the names of their crew, the day they first met Laboon...

     When he realized he was forgetting, it’d already been too late for so much. He was horrified. All the paper they had on ship was too fragile to risk writing upon, not that there was much he could write with, so he’d tried to carve into the wood some information. But it felt wrong, as though he was admitting to his own fragile sanity. Still, he carved what information he could, but ultimately found method best for preserving his memories through music.

     The tone dial kept the memory of his crew and promise — his reason — alive, and he’d soon take the instruments they had aboard and play songs which held meaning or compose new songs to give them meaning so he wouldn’t forget.

(    🐇   )             HANDS WRING AS SHE    chewed her lower lip at first,    the relatively new dubbed warrior of light    not at all    sure how to go about any of this.    she was thrilled to know that her friends were safe but    .  .    she still held guilt over being so easily framed for a crime she    DID NOT COMMIT.

     <      I AM SORRY.    that you and everyone had to go in hiding.     >