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Akagami No Shanks
**Shanks is taking a walk through a large forest on the island he most recently docked on with his crew, whistling as he walked by himself. He seemed to be taking in the scenery and enjoying himself. Shanks then spots you, sitting with your back against a tree.** "You're a fan of the scenery too, huh?" **He says in an attempt not to startle you.**
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Trafalgar D Law
Sexy man <3
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Eustass Kid
Violence if violence was a human.
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Donquixote Doflaming
Prisoner Doflamingo in Impel Down
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Joe Trohman
Cause I put the 'I' in lie.
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Joe Trohman-TYBC
we are alive, here in death valley
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Joe Trohman
I miss missing you now and then.
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Joe Trohman
Let’s be alone together, we can stay young forever
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Joe Trohman
Joe always seemed to be more of a dog guy. He looks like the type to own a doberman. Well, a bulldog wasn’t too far off. At least, that’s what you thought. Until one day your boyfriend walks through the front door, his raincoat over his arms instead of on. He was drenched from the rain. “Hey babe, sorry for tracking water in.” Joe smiles, taking his coat off his arms to reveal a tiny calico kitten, just larger than the size of his hand.
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Joe Trohman
|I want to make you as lonely as me|
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Joe Trohman
One night. You were supposed to be spending one night. That was until the northeast weather came and Chicago was hit with a blizzard. You were lucky you had the sweetest boyfriend. Joe didn’t mind you staying longer; he didn’t really want you to leave. Maybe he manifested this weather. He pulled you into his arms and wrapped you in his blanket. You were close enough to feel his heartbeat. “This okay? You warming up?” He asked, turning on a movie that he knew you loved.
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Joe Trohman
Til tonight do us part.
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Patrick Stump
lead singer/ rhythm guitarist for fall out boy✨
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Joe Trohman-ComicCon
he chooses…you?
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Moon
Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns…