reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions
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Like.. for real.
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IF you see me replying to everyone's thread but yours
It is for one of these reasons
I dont have the muse for that thread at the moment
I didnt see your reply
I haven’t gotten to it yet
I dont know what to write
Im dumb
Aliens
It is never because
I hate you
I’m ignoring you
you are a bad role player.
Are we clear?
I love you all!
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It’s Law manhandling hours 🕒
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((Maybe gonna get some writing on the sideblogs done. Probably going to just lurk on the dash))
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Think of this as a sort of prequel before Rosi got Law to take a nap
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Snow storm? What snow storm- Oh. Right. It wasn't like he'd had a choice in the matter. Neither of them had. It was stay in a cave until the storm had passed, or freeze trying to make it back to town. Given how bad the storm had been, he hadn't been confident in his ability to find his way back.
"The only other option was to succumb to the cold trying to find the way back." It was true. He was certain she wouldn't have wanted to risk that either. Law raised a brow when she approached, watched her motions before settling his gaze on the crystal. Huh. Interesting. "I can't say I have anything to return the favor with," or wanted to return the favor with. Waiting out a storm for the sake of survival wasn't worth that, anyway.
@sarcasticmercy
"Hey i know this probably wasn't how you may have expected thing to go. But i wanted to thank you for keeping me company and well letting me keep you company during that snow storm i'm just glad it finally ended." Adelaide didn't know all that well if he actually enjoyed having another pirate with him in that cave but she was thankful none the less not being alone in there, if him and his crew wanted to take that what was in there they are more then welcomed to there was no interest on her part in fighting over something so minor.
With a little hum coming from the white haired women lips pressing both palms of her hands together little shimmers of what looked like could have been some kind of dust around the outside near the sides of both hands, figuring she would do one more thing to thank him for his company stepping a bit closer moving just one hand out of the way with her other hand clamped shut. Still being respectful towards him not completely touching the back of his right hand hers only hovering over under it finally dropping a crystal shaped heart into the palm of his hand. "A small thank you."
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ー i am the 6th son, of the 6th son, of the 6th son.
(ind. donquixote doflamingo)
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ー the burning keeps me alive.
(ind. donquixote rosinante)
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"I'm referring to Doflamingo. Who does also wear a pink, feathered coat."
He does not want to be nice to anyone affiliated with the oversized flamingo.
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Independent, selective, headcanon & mixed media inspired RED HAIRED SHANKS, DRACULE MIHAWK and UTA of Eiichirō Oda's ONE PIECE, as featured on the multimuse blog SEAOFTALES. Crossover friendly, duplicate friendly, original character friendly, 20+. Personals DNI. penned by Rhea, she/her, 25+
rules. muses. pinned post.
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mingos
he's gonna release sir tax evasion into the polar tang
"Nah."
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He does not want to be nice to anyone affiliated with the oversized flamingo.
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“What will you decide, when you’re out of time?
‘Cause you can’t, you can’t, you can’t kill me that easily
The battle you picked was so one-sided”
Independent Trafalgar Law blog | 21+ Puppeteer | OC friendly | NSFW friendly | Written by River | Rules
“Beg, plead, scream
For redemption, for forgiveness
Beg, plead, scream
Sorry, I’m not listening.”
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why do you want to bite people?
some of you deserve it
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lazy roleplayer symbol meme
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That would be difficult. And quite the operation for that level of disappearance. "To forget you ever existed?" He drawled, a brow raising with the repetition. "I don't think anyone has that ability. In order to come anywhere close to that would be a months long operation." Time he could better use doing other things. He didn't care enough for this problem to put that much effort into this.
A fake beheading should be sufficient. Even if he needed to retrieve her head after presenting it.
"The best you'll get is them off your tail for however long you can keep yourself out of trouble." As he once again raised his cup, made to finish his drink. "You'll likely have to change your appearance to avoid being recognized. And maintaining the farce will be just as much effort as initiating it." He shrugged, set the empty cup back down. "If you can keep still and quiet, we can just present your head to him." He had the materials to make it look convincing, and given his reputation he doubted it would be questioned.
Truth be told she wasn’t ready, but what other choice did she have? Become a pirate? She wasn’t keen on living that sort of life, but she couldn’t keep running forever. She wasn’t strong enough to make anyone pause before attacking her, not like some, and becoming that strong meant getting her bounty raised and increasing the size of the target on her back.
Was it such a crime that she just wanted to live a peaceful life? Free of her past?
Maybe she truly wasn’t meant fo such mediocrity. She sighed, unsure what to say without saying too much. “Whatever will get my lunatic father to move on and get the Government to forget I ever existed…” Which was a tall order, maybe too tall.
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