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pirates never been so silly

Hey V @zaharya!!! This is my gift to you for the exchange :) Reading your wonderful fic made my heart beat real hard ; w ; so I wanted to capture one of my fave scenes!!

I referenced @tofublock's wave at the bottom of page 2 so go check out their beautiful artwork! and IF YOU DIDNT SEE THE LINK TO V'S FIC UP THERE THEN GO CLICK THE ONE BELOW TO READ CHAPTER 1!!!!!

that's one for you

mom says it’s my turn to do a post TS redesign

i like to think zoro adds red to his palette for luffy. more design notes under da cut

flirting

voulez-vous, take it now or leave it

Listen… ik luffys fruit is a zoan of the SUN god, but I always prefer my gear 5 luffys lookin a bit more on the cloudy side then the firey side! He just looks so cool like that????

luffy IS selfish. By @ace-no-isha

Can you make a master post for your time travel au drawings? I can't find them all and it's sooooooo good!!!!

DAWWW >////< okay anon JUST for u :]!!! (and also anyone else who needs it :3)

TIME TRAVEL/SPEEDRUN AU MASTERPOST

All comics are read from left to right

START

Helmeppo tries 2 stand up to his daddio

Syrup Village

Strawhat interlude 1

Iceburg is so confused

Marines talk about upcoming strawhat rookie superstars

Bon Clay’s cover stories: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14

Franky Family is concerned bout Franky

What’s goin down in Skypiea?

Cobra is worried about his daughter :(

The encounter at Sabaody Archipelago

The Poseidon timesave strat

Ace cover stories: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

ASL bros reunite + wheryheart's lovely add on :)

Whitebeard Alliance

Whole cake Island AKA Zeus retrieval

Clipping Shenanigans

Disclaimer: Inspired by Geokat's Take the World by Storm but my time travel au is it's own seperate original work :) (except for parts 1 to 3 of the ace cover stories but like,,, cmon,,, THAT WAS TOO GOOD TO NOT ADAPT)

I hate hate hate that people are calling Kaminari Denki idiot, stupid, etc. but not Ashido Mina, because they essentially have the same attitude. They were paired up against Nezu (Nedzu? Still not sure about that- sorry!) because of that.

I feel like I never really see anyone address that Mina is also in the bottom of the academics.

If you use fiction to escape clap your hands

👏👏

If you use fiction to escape clap your hands

👏👏

If you use fiction to escape from something that you hate

If you use fiction to escape clap your hands

👏👏

I hate the misconception that introverts don’t like talking. If you’re the right person, we’ll talk to you for hours on end about pretty much anything. However, it’s incredibly difficult to find the right people, so for the most part we’ll probably just stay quiet.

i have to do my homework

i have to do my homewor

i have to do my homewo

i have to do my homew

i have to do my home

i have to do my hom

i have to do my ho

i have to do my h

i have to do my

i have to do m

i have to do

i have to d

i have to

i have to r

i have to re

i have to rer

i have to rere

i have to rerea

i have to reread

i have to reread t

i have to reread th

i have to reread the

i have to reread the h

i have to reread the ha

i have to reread the har

i have to reread the harv

i have to reread the harve

i have to reread the harves

i have to reread the harvest

i have to reread the harvest f

i have to reread the harvest fe

i have to reread the harvest fes

i have to reread the harvest fest

i have to reread the harvest festi

i have to reread the harvest festiv

i have to reread the harvest festiva

i have to reread the harvest festival

i have to reread the harvest festival a

i have to reread the harvest festival ar

i have to reread the harvest festival arc

Then there's this portrait of Claude that just takes up an entire effing wall somewhere in the Emerald Palace

It’s super effective!

Bonus:

inspired to this

The more morbid personification of Donald Duck

Who is this?

Wrong answers only :)

Found important lore on tiktok of all places

Ok here is the thing I’ve been thinking on: that old!Five and Five scene but with Vanya (not instead of Luther, it could be just a coincidence). Anyway, Luther and Five watching how Vanya is like “Please give us the suitcase, Five. Please? For me?” And Five being jealous of himself???

hmm, anon. okay.

(In a universe where maybe perhaps Five and Vanya threw down a little in 3x7 and my girl got her memories back. Maybe also in the universe of the lost myth of true love idk)

((Also I know the teenage five is technically the older five. Don’t fight me pls))

Luther throws an arm across Five’s chest to stop him from marching straight up to his former self. “Stop,” he half-shouts, wincing when the sound carries. “Look,” he begins again, voice lowered now that he has Five’s attention. “You’re.. you’re him. You’re going to freak him out stomping up to him like that.” He pauses, looking at Five, then at his smallest sister, who Five has kept half hidden behind him ever since the both of them had come tumbling into the alley where they were supposed to go back to the future.

Neither has truly told him what happened; when Luther questions the way Vanya seems to lean away from him, tiny hand wrapped around Five’s bicep, Five merely tells him that she has retrieved her memories. The tone of his voice discourages conversation, and Luther realizes that Vanya remembers the way he locked her in a cage. He doesn’t know how to apologize, not when he’s still unsure whether what he did was truly wrong, so he keeps his distance.

“One of us should go,” he finished, keeping his gaze on Vanya. He wants to include her in the conversation.

She smiles faintly at him, and he beams back. Progress. “I’ll go,” she volunteers, moving to circle Five.

Before she can take more than half a step, Five’s hand darts out, fast as lightening, gripping her wrist. “No,” he denies firmly. “You promised, remember?”

Luther doesn’t know what Vanya promised, but it’s enough for her to step back, tugging her hand from his grip and instead wrapping it around his arm. Five goes along with the movement gladly, a shadow of a smirk crossing his face.

Luther shrugs, approaching the older Five delicately. Soon enough, he beckons the other two forward.

And if he is thrown off by the murderous glare old Five turns on his teenage self, that is nothing compared to when Vanya peeks at them over Five’s shoulder.

“Vanya,” the old Five breathes, stepping forward. Luther watches the way he nearly drops the briefcase in awe, fumbling awkward before he takes another step. The way he is looking at Vanya is the way that Luther knows he’s looked at Allison, but somehow more reverent… more desperate… like a holy man who has gone without God for decades, only to see God rushing towards him like a brilliant sun. The realization hits Luther like a freight train, and there is only one question capable of running through his mind:

How long has Five been in love with Vanya?

“Hi, Five,” Vanya says shyly. “You look good.”

Old Five, the nervous, cold man who he had just spoken to, honest-to-god chuckles, stealing the space between them with another step. He is moving slightly to the right too, approaching her so that young Five is not directly between them. The younger version is watching him carefully, Luther notes, but the older one doesn’t seem to care.

“That picture in your book didn’t do you justice, sweetheart,” old Five says gently. “You look radiant.” He’s not too close to her, yet, but he still lifts a shaking hand, like he is reaching for her face. Like he is already imagining the sensation of her skin against his.

“Oh, well,” Vanya replies, takes a tiny step toward him, “I finally got off my pills-“

The step is evidently, literally, a step to far, and young Five arches his shoulders in a move that Luther now recognizes as his ’I’m gonna kill you’ pose. “That’s enough,” he grits out, dropping Vanya’s hand from his arm and instead circling that arm around her waist, pulling her against him. “We didn’t come here for this. This isn’t yours yet, old man.”

Old Five arches a brow. “I rather think it is not yours yet. What are you, thirteen…?”

Vanya rolls her eyes in a show of emotion that Luther is completely shocked by, breaking free from young Five and taking two large steps to come to stand in front of old Five. The man is obviously hyperventilating at her proximity, and she raises her arms cautiously.

“This okay?” She asks. He nods vigorously, and she wraps her arms around him.

He holds her back, breathing her in with his eyes wide open, intent on his younger self. “Now, angel, tell me why you’re here, and I’ll help the best I can.”

Young Five growls. “She doesn’t need your help,” he hisses. “Vanya, you can’t trust him, c’mon, you know I’m the one-“

Vanya cuts him off. “He’s you, Five. Of course I trust him.”

Young Five looks like he doesn’t know what to do with that, but there is a faint blue glow in his eyes, and Luther realizes this could go ugly. Fast.

“Okay guys, for now, we’re trying to save the world. Maybe we can chill out?”

Both the Fives grumble, and Vanya takes a step back. She looks nervously at Luther. “Is this the Paradox Psychosis?”

Luther doesn’t think so, but he doesn’t tell Vanya that. No need to let her know that he’s seen jealousy, he’s seen to men on the verge of killing each other over something precious, and this is definitely that. “I think maybe you should sit on my side of the booth,” he says kindly, and she nods after shooting a long look at young Five.

“If you touch her again, Luther…” He trails off, ignoring the old Five’s indignant questions about what the hell he means.

“Noted,” Luther agrees, and they slide into the booth.

Vanya leans forward, smiling softly at old Five. “It’s about your briefcase,” she begins softly, “and how you get back to me.”

From the rapt look in older Five’s eyes, and the burning jealousy in the other’s, Luther thinks they probably have this in the bag.

Well, as long as homicidal rage doesn’t exacerbate the fact that both Fives seem like they could happily skin each other if it meant getting to hold his powerful little sister’s hand.

thinkin about that future height difference  ( ´･ ▽ ･)ﾉ(._. `)

Hargreeves Siblings: *arguing*

Klaus: *starts levitating*

Allison: Klaus what are you doing?

Klaus: rising above this bullshit

Vanya: oh shit bro good idea *also starts levitating*

Klaus: nice *gives her a high five*

The rest of the siblings: what the fuck guys

I Keep Throwing All These Bottles (but I don’t know if they ever reach you)

by charlietheepic7

In a desperate attempt to encourage Number Five to return from the future, Vanya writes letters and hides them within novels.

Fandoms: The Umbrella Academy (TV) Ratings: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M Relationship Tags: Number Five | The Boy/Vanya Hargreeves, Klaus Hargreeves & Vanya Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves & Vanya Hargreeves, Number Five | The Boy & Vanya Hargreeves Character Tags: Vanya Hargreeves, Klaus Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves, Number Five | The Boy (Umbrella Academy), Reginald Hargreeves, Dr. Pogo (Umbrella Academy) Tags: Mutual Pining, Sibling Bonding, Fluff and Angst, Alternate Universe - Writing & Publishing, Reginald Hargreeves has a Heart (Somewhere), Apocalypse, Number Five | The Boy Needs A Hug, Vanya Hargreeves Needs A Hug, Good Sibling Klaus Hargreeves, Good Sibling Ben Hargreeves, Message in a bottle

The Handler: Tell me, Five, what's it like working with your siblings?

Five: Imagine working with completely civilized, responsible, and mature people.

The Handler: Well that's lovely--

Five: Now throw the whole idea out the window.

(insp.)

friendly reminder that if klaus hargreeves could start a massive, relatively-successful cult with nothing but sheer willpower, a bit of deception, and some song lyrics for scripture, then you too can accomplish anything you can dream of in this world, and that is a fact

People who are younger than you but taller

Klaus, rolling down the car window: what seems to be the problem, officer?

Cop: get the fUCK out of my car

Luther: the odds of this working are astronomically slim.

Five: I would even say infinitesimally

Klaus: and I would say ternie weenie

Klaus: all hear ghosts.

Klaus: aLL THESE GOHSTS.

Klaus: and I still can’t find a boo.