#i've done yellow/pink and yellow/blue before and both fucked so hard

[p1ckthep01son]

said to myself (out loud alone in my room at 4:33 in the morning) "i should dye my hair yellow again" and then made the most pained screeches imaginable when i remembered that i just bleached and dyed my hair 1 day ago

#flourescent yellow split dye with another color SLAPS #i've done yellow/pink and yellow/blue before and both fucked so hard #i gotta do a funky ass color combo like something fucked up

[loudestcloud]

Time for Luffy's fashion exam! Now, I'll be honest, I did skip an outfit because I decided I will be ending this whole thing with the Strawhat fashion show in Episode of Luffy. Also, sorry for the posting gap, I remembered I have other unfinished post sets. That being said, this is a very long one so let's do this!

Kid Luffy, Post-Enies Lobby & Fish-Man Island: I think it's super cute when Luffy has white t shirts with red based logos because it reminds me of the first picture. Makes him look baby plus, they can always be found in cute domestic EPs or fun, cute flashbacks. The shorts change over time and that's also kinda cute, a range of cuffs is a nice change up. It's nice to see the red contrast the blue shorts and the white is a nice color on him cos it contrast his hair!

Romance Dawn, Enies Lobby, Thriller Bark, Sabaody Archipelago, Amazon Lily, Marineford & last Dressrosa outfit: This look is the pre Luffy look. It's the pre Timeskip look everyone thinks of is cuffed shorts, Kimono sandels and sleeveless vest (and Strawhat, obviously) but have you ever seen them all in a line? It's mad. Each outfit is the same basic look bit more are more spicy each time! I like the Thriller Bark and Sabaody Archipelago looks a little bit more cos it's nice to see that jacket open and it feels like he was trying something new. I also feel that the buttons on the jacket look like the ones on Shanks' pegged ankle sailor pants when we first see him so that's cool. (it took me hours to find the name for his trousers, oh my fucking god) The last Dressrosa outfit feels like a nice callback to the rest of the line up here without being too much cos it's just a red vest top instead and I do find it funny it's like the Enies Lobby and it's used in Dressrosa because of the jokes people make about Robin and Law being so similar.

Timeskip: This is it lads, it's the one true icon itself, the post look! ☺️ When I sit back and look at it I see all the people this look is influenced by and want to cry at how masterful it really is. (Now, I do wanna say that I didn't come up with this nor am I the first to say it and I am definitely probably looking too much into this but) The yellow belt is taken from Shanks' red belt the first time we see him and the Shanks look Luffy is more familiar with. Now onto the jacket. I know it won't stand out as to why for most but it's Ace inspired! When Ace leave to become a pirate, the start of his adventure, he has his jacket open and Luffy having his jacket open also shows his scar from the ending of Ace's adventure. I also really appreciate how no one hides scars in this anime. Also, someone said that the style of the jacket and it's fancy frills could be in reference to Sabo's little jabot collar and honestly I do see it. it's quite subtle unlike Shanks' but not as hard to catch as Ace's so I enjoy thinking that it's there too. Lastly, he still has his cuffed shorts and kimono sandels because it's still Luffy's outfit at the end of the day and he is still who is is, just with a stronger appreciation of what people have done for him now. It's also his colour pallette for the pure fact he is the main character n needs his pallet. also sometimes he just has normal wooden sandels but the same outfit sometimes, it's a small detil a lot of people overlook but I prefer the sound of his Kimono sandels 😊

Dressrosa: I love this outfit cos it's stilly but also has very nice vibes. Looks ready for the beach but is really throwing hands and that's the best kind of outfit, it's a nice expectation subversion tbh. I also like how he tried to hide the Straw hat but not... All of it? And I love how the crew didn't actually question it either. It would have been super easy for one of them to just tell him to leave it behind or something but I do really love how respectful they always are of the hat. I myself have a hat that's super important to me and when I loose it I go mad.

Whole Cake Island: I love this arc for outfits! I swear if the actual content of it doesn't kill me, the act looks will 😭 it's all so magical and it knows it is! Like I said before, white is a good color on him as he has black hair but for the same reason, so is black! In this arcs outfit range, the Staw hat seems almost invisible and his outfit gets less and less 'Luffy' as the arc gose on showing this is not about him. He's not the focus of this arc and you can see that in a lot of the outfits thb. I also like the lack of blue and yellow, 2/3 of his colors as Sanji is often associated with those too as we've talked about before. Also, I like the little red strips on the white jacket with the gold buttons, idk why and I think it's nice that the last 2 outfits are so simple in general, it's a nice look for him. oh, what's that? A Pink jabot? Your killing me Lu, straight up killing me here lil' bro! Side note, is this the first time in canon Luffy has worn a suit jacket or is it the only time I've noticed? Cos DAMM!! Shits sick as fuck and I actually love that when wearing a suit jacket as such he always keep short on 😆

Spa Island, Z's Ambition & Strong World: WHOS READY FOR A RELAXING SUNNY DAAAYY!? (pun not intended but very much enjoyed) I actually adore the fact Luffy still tries to go swimming cos it was his favourite thing to do as a kid so like fuck Luffy is gonna give up on that. He's got his safety measures ready, what more do you want from him? I mean I personally want him not to swim with his hat on cos it's litrally Staw and that's not good for water but anyway Z's Ambition, am I right!? The top is so fucking cute and I just noticed those shorts are also ✨designer✨ fancy man!! Now, the pic of Zoro is the one I missed out before and it's also from Z's Ambition. I love that Luffy has the shark top but Zoro has the ocean shorts. I really love Zoro in this purple cos and thick white stripes really work with the ocean waves. It's really well put together and hes got dark brown sandels on to off set all the white but keep the purple from being a stand out color, it's cool! Than the last Luffy looks like he's at a fashion show. It looks like the shorts come from a kids set the shark top belongs to. Imagine those together, it'd be so cute. However, it isn't an ocean patten, those are clouds cos Nami has a bikini top with the same pattern in Skypiea and it's actually one of my favourites for her.

Boss Luffy Historical Special! This filler AU is so much fun, I think any it a lot. He has his hair up in that super cute and useless way that doesn't actually do much but I do have my hair like that a lot n it's just... nice? Idk, it's strange buy I like he did that. I really enjoy his Kimono more that the actual Wano one cos it's a lot more simple look. The Sai being tucked in in that way is also cool but kinda makes it look like it's stabbing him a bit 👁️👄👁️. I like the pin strips being like a faded purpleish cos if you just glance at it, it makes it look it fuzzy. The belt also looks very nice with the middle ligter bit. It really feels like the Wano one was inspired by this is a way cos of the color matches. Like, it's probably not but still.

3D2Y, Adventure of Nebulandia 😍 & Heart of Gold: Hat-less Luffy is both a sin and a blessing. Regardless, I LOVE OP BOYS IN HOODIES!! I had to show you this specific the 3D2Y because we don't see the hood and it's soooo cute cos it a paw 😍 but also 😬 cos it's like... Kuma's paw the thing that cause 3D2Y in the first place. But that's also why it's so cool at the same time and AHHHHHH 😄 Now! On to Nebulandia! I really like this movie but also in canon, how does he have that jumper? Who made it for him and can I have one? It's Usopp flag design so I guess it could be him but he doesn't seem the type. Point is I want one. Last of this set is some really cosy outfits!! "How much fur?" "Yes" am I right? Like the first one is sooooo cosy with all the fur! Plus, a funky new bamboo hat, always a good thing to have a new hat. I appreciate that you can see the zips on these too. Then the orange turtle neck one with little fluffy bits is just here cos it's so out of his usual looks, I had to at least mention it.

Strong world & Film Z: The shorts on the first one are really cute cos it's a light rosey pink with red fur and just a plain solid dark blue colour jacket works really well. Not to mention the fact he has a super cute orange and yellow flight helmet hat with goggles on under the Staw hat. The 2 bag straps also make an X which is a nice detail. The 2nd outfits in this movie are super fuckin cool ngl. It's so strange to see them all dress in black and have guns but I like the red shirt for him with the yellow highlighted parts. Makes the Straw hat actually work with the outfit instead of ignoring it. Film Z brings us the same flight helmet hat just brighter and without the goggles but also opens with this T-Shirt and Luffy being silly with it. I think that's the only reason to mention it, it's funny. Then the obligation pirate outfit, always stunning plus the meat belt.

Film: Gold & Stampede (also used in Cidre Guild): these are my top 3 Luffy outfits no matter what else I see. I love the straw cowboy hat sooooo much cos it's very Luffy. I like the balls they has as a team to choose white for all of them, considering they are all quite messy people, living for that dad shirt and I like the Golden chain around his neck but am always confused as to why it was never used against him. Like dude could and should have tried to choke him at least once, right? Anyway, the dress! Now, the dress isn't actually that good but it's my favourite because it shows how Luffy has no fucks about gendered things. On to of that, a big pink flower is wonderful and look at his confidences in it, he's so proud of it the boom, Nami told him he can't wear it! Lastly, the Stampede outfit!!! Just like the Nebulandia jumper, I have no idea who made it but it's irrelevant cos it's beautiful and I want it so badly. I like that it's white and red stripes, gives thenprefect vibes for Stampedes opening. The shirt is actually too big for him, you can see on his arms but it's actually super cute. I love the simple look of these shorts then the fact his yellow belt is replaced with white bandages and the black on the kimono sandels are now red? It's such a simple pallet and it's truly the best!

I also just wanna add, I think it's really cute when Luffy has the Straw hat on his back just cos his hair is really cute. Idk why, it's looks kinda cursed but cute at the same time

This post took 2 weeks or so to make and we made listening to the complete BNHA soundtrack, film gold OST and Sonic generations vol.1

Sanji

Zoro

Nami

#one piece #monkey d luffy #monky d luffy #straw hat luffy #monkey d. luffy #luffy #one piece luffy #op art ref #art ref #art reference

[cruelafterglow]

i've felt some pain, i've seen some things, (but I'm here now)

title: i’ve felt some pain, i’ve seen some things, (but I’m here now) pairing: hannah abbott x susan bones w: 1744 words author notes: secret santa gift for @winterylovegood , hope you will love it honey cause I have loved being your secret santa ao3 and ff.net

Stress baking was a common thing for Susan Bones. Exams? Stress baking. Bad breakup with some silly guys? Stress Baking. Aunt murdered by a supremacist wizard? Stress baking.

(it was all flour and sugar, and knots in her belly)

On the contrary, Hannah Abbott hated baking, because it was her mother’s thing. She had not set foot in the kitchen seen her death. It was too much, seeing the wizard recipes book on the counter and the rolling pin and smelling the cinnamon and pumpkin odor when she opened the cupboard to take a glass. It was too much.

So, when seven months after the end of the war (there is voluntaries team for rebuilding Hogwarts and so many commemorations to which she can’t go because she can’t even make it out of her bed, there are marble memorials and snow on the roofs) Susan proposed her doing Christmas baking together, she had to say no.

She had to, hadn’t she? There was this small cute girl on her doorstep, honey-like hair braided and a smile like liquid sun, and she said no.

“No, Susan”. She had never told such things to her, her best friend, before. She could not even imagine it happen one more time. It was too painful to watch: her solar face falling apart (in spite of her red nose from a cold and of the huge scarves rolled up around her neck), incomprehension shining in her eyes, her mouth mid-opened like if she was about to have the last word, to make her said yes.

Hannah closed and locked the door before she has the chance to.

“If you try an alohomora on my door, Susan, I will jinx you” she warned her with a shaking voice.

“What is going on, Hannah, for Merlin’s sake! Can you stop acting like a child and open this freaking door? Have I done something to upset you like this? Is it because we did not go shopping last week because…”

The fact was that Susan had preferred to talk to a thousand of strangers about the Second Wizarding War, like the freaking heroine that she was, rather than spending her afternoon with her.

But some things were sacred. Shopping afternoons were not, but baking was.

“It is not.” sighed Hannah, sitting on the hard floor, her back against the door. Somehow, she imagined Hannah doing the same thing, on the other side.

“It is because of the baking?” asked Hannah slowly like she was picking her words, carefully.

Susan knew she was.

“It’s my mom…she made these cookies for Christmas. In shape of stars, trees and snowmen. Lots of sugar, a bit dry but chewy when you ate it with a glass of milk”

There was a silence. Long, soft. Hannah closed her eyes, and she could almost feel it, smell it.

The past. A laugh. A hand brushing her face with nothing but pure love. Cookie dough.

“Your mom, did she bake with her wand?”

“Yes. It was amazing.”

“I could teach you the muggle way. My way.” said Susan after a while. “If you want of course, because I would never force you to do something you’re uncomfortable with.” she added precipitately.

Deeply, in the core, Hannah knew it was what she needed. But she could not push herself to open this door and to let come in the reality, the grief, the pain of a kitchen who will never be her mom’s anymore.

“It’s almost Christmas, Hannah. You need to open this door.”

Inside, the girl remarked that she had not answered. But she was not able to do so yet.

“I do not see the causality between Christmas and me opening my door”

“It’s about charity. You cannot let me freeze to death outside.”

Hannah grinned. She tried to reprimand this but it was stronger than her. Susan was stronger than her, a true fighter.

Hannah stood up.

(She did not know this much about charity. Yes, she was a Hufflepuff. Yes, she was kind and good, hard-worker and generous but –)

She opened the door. Suddenly Susan hugged her. It was not soft like when they were younger, it was not calming like when they were grieving and crying and shaking because of the fear and the dead everywhere.

It was good. She was sweet and soft, Susan, but not then. At this precise moment when their bodies collided, it was hard and strong.

“fuck Susan, I think you’re trying to kill me with your love, right now” the other girl managed to whisper. “I appreciate that, but you are going to break me something.”

“Nothing that love can’t heal.”

Susan did not let her go, did not reduce the pressure of her warm body against hers. Hanna felt her check burning, far too conscious of Susan’s hands and yellow painted nails slowly rubbing her back.

Nothing that love can’t heal. It was what Susan was aimed at: heal people and their broken bones and their bruises and their dislocated bodies.

But their hearts?

“Susan…” she mumbles.

Her perfume was all over her face, Hannah’s chin deeply buried in her shoulder. Inhaling deeply, she noticed a mark, a pinkish scar, where her pull did not cover her bare skin.

She put her lips on this nightmare’s present, hiding, it, covering it. Hannah wondered if Susan felt it: The lingering sensation of her mouth against a place that used to hurt, to bring her back into the horror.

There’s no gap between them, there’s no distance, there’s nothing but a thousand moves or words that one of the girls could say or do.

But they did not. They did not move, they did not speak.

(Hannah had begun thinking about Susan differently for a while: since the first day of sun after the war. It was a picnic. Flowers in her hair, vodka in a pumpkin juice bottle, and the hard feeling of guilt sinking in their stomachs)

They did not speak until Susan tossed a lock of Hannah’s hair away, behind her ear, making her shivering, melting, a feeling of urgency pulsing in her whole body.

Except that she did not know what exactly was the nature of this emergency. She wanted to let herself go to these feelings.

She needed it. She wanted her.

“Hannah” whispered the brown-haired girl, her eyes flickering. “I want to help you, I want to be there for you. All the time.”

Her hand was still cupping Hannah’s face and each contact send shivers down the blond girl like if a thousand of snowflakes were falling down on her cheeks.

Melting because of the heat of her own body, of her own heart.

“May I?” asked then Susan, her face so close that Hannah could see how long her lashes were.

But Hannah had no words, no answer.

Just a tiny move, so slow like when you’re walking in a dream, towards her that was just enough to break the distance between their bodies.

Leading her towards the kitchen, Hannah lifted her up on the kitchen counter and it was it.

She was kissing Susan, her very first best friend since year one (even before Justin or Ernie), her anchor, her fighter, another survivor.

Sometimes, Susan’s lips brushed Hannah from her pink lips to her collarbone, her neck, her jaw. Sometimes they stopped, just to look at each other (red nose from the cold, red lips from the kiss, red cheeks from the feelings).

A long moment after their first kiss, Susan broke their bodies apart, letting Hannah craving for more.

“We have to Christmas baking together now” she affirmed with a new tenderness in her smile while she straightens her hair with her fingers. Like it’s usual, normal.

Susan wanted it, she wanted it to be her routine. She had always looked up to good things to wake up to, even when the days were dark and the nights were red and grey, stroke by green lethal spells.

It was a good pumpkin pie, a warm scarf, Hannah and her golden soul.

“Will you kiss me like that again if we bake?” Hannah wondered, amused by her own high-pitched tone.

Susan grabbed her shoulder to get down the counter and wandered her brown eyes on the whole kitchen.

“Oh, it will be better than that. Cooking makes everything better”

And it did. It was chocolate flavored all over their faces, flour-fights finishing in tight hugs. After a while, their fists were sore around the rolling pin, their faces twitched because of concentration, wanting their pastries to be better and better and better –

Hannah was not used to using her own hands to cook. To feel the soft dough in her palm while she kneaded it. To whisk flour, egg and sugar in a bowl with a new vigor and a growing desire to make her sweet mom proud of her.

Hannah was not used to using her own hand to cook. It was a whole new set of gestures, from licking her finger tipped with chocolate, to brushing her girlfriend’s hair.

They put the plates in the oven, smiling wider.

(Hint: the cookies were good. Golden and crispy, glazed with hot sugar, filled with melted chocolate or salt caramel.)

This night, they fell asleep at the precise moment when their heads touched the pillows, exhausted by the feelings, the sugary adrenaline.

Holding sticky hands.

Later, when the snow began to melt on the pavement, Hannah decided to accompany Susan to support group.

To understand why she did what she did. To understand what motivated her to bake at night and to hold on her when she was crying in her sleep.

The castle was still worthy of a Danish painting – grey snowy sky, frozen grass, deep dark lake, and a dozen of people swaddled in gloves and scarves and coats, all in shade of grey and icy blue.

She went one day to hear about the traumas of a young girl, a first-year at the time of the Battle of Hogwarts.

She went another day to share her own story. Their story.

And even the days where it was too hard for her to shower, to stand up or to speak, Susan left to the meeting, fighting and healing enough for both of them.

Even when there still was ice and shadow in Hannah’s heart and soul, Susan left a plate of cookies fresh out of the oven for her.

#mine #susan bones x hannah abbott #hannah abbott x susan bones #hp #my writing #winterylovegood #hogwartshousenet