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FRICK YOU *age regresses all ur nakama including their memories for leik a month or two*

#One piece

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may I offer you these knockoffs in this economy

#moomin

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weird day to have been an rt fan several years ago

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their sleeves are too big for their gotdamn arms.......

#trigun stampede #trigun

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I think my favorite bit i do with customers is when white women are like ‘i dont know what to getttttt’ and i hit them with the ‘you should be bad~ 😈’

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See some of us didn't get bestie bonding time with the angelic horror before witnessing our first biblical event.

This is just the Vash drawing by itself lol

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humanoid typhoon and his silly polycule

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Do not the Meryl

Just a gal and her monstrous telepath feather-duster-energy-cell boyfriend

(Some other color variations)

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She doesn't mind... maybe :)

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reigen's special move!!

#mp100

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he’s like if a rubber chicken were a person

#trigun #trigun 98

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been wandering around murmuring "we're just normal men .... we're just innocent men..." for days now

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every so often i just think about how good it was that the most foolproof one-size-fits-all solution for dealing with basically any horrifyingly evil supernatural monster of the week in the magnus archives was just. burying them in concrete. like yeah i can believe that a few tons of grey brutalist slop would stop the wolfman or pretty much anything in its tracks to be honest. they use that shit on nuclear waste. do you honestly think you're stronger than a nuke? a fucking nuke?

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tried combining old and new Vash,,,,

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stop blaming everyone for all of your problems. pick one sports team you hate and blame them for everything

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"In other news, a strange man in a geranium red coat, with bright blond hair and yellow sunglasses has been reported wandering the Sand Wastes. He is quite tall, carries a big silver gun but never fires it, and he cries.

John Peters, y'know, the farmer? He tried to get the man to come inside. But the man in the red coat just smiled sadly, and said 'i'm looking for someone.' before disappearing in a flurry of sand and what appeared to be feathers.

Nightvale, I know we do so love our visitors, but not accepting help seems quite rude to me. But nonetheless, I feel we should welcome this man with open arms, regardless."

#trigun #wtnv

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2 genres of fanfiction:

1) put that guy into situations

2) take that guy OUT of situations for the love of GOD let them REST