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Hey Oda...when my OP medical drama????

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 ⸻ Go Law, quietly, without being noticed, go farther and farther. You are free now.

* independent and selective, mutuals only trafalgar law from one piece. captain of the heart pirates & a doctor.   —  narrated by keats.

mangacaps by zorobae, further edited, cut and colored by me

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Just doctors being doctors

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🐝  *  ―  𝑩𝑨𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑬 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑵𝑼𝑻𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

❛  you almost had it, [name]. here, let me show you.  ❜ ❛  you’ve just gotta find the courage to try.  ❜ ❛  you can’t tell me what to do!  ❜ ❛  don’t worry, i’ll wait until your party is over before i perform any mischief.  ❜ ❛  some people never change. but we can always hope.  ❜ ❛  you must have felt like a princess.  ❜ ❛  i wish i could have been there.  ❜ ❛  maybe next time you can come with me.  ❜ ❛  not so fearless now, hmm?  ❜ ❛  you’re not going to get away from me this time.  ❜ ❛  it’s dangerous, yes. but not impossible.  ❜ ❛  me? with you? in there? i don’t think so.  ❜ ❛  this is crazy. but, yes.  ❜ ❛  here, let me give you a hand.  ❜ ❛  well, i’m sorry, but you should have been more careful.  ❜ ❛  i wish i could remember but i’m so hungry.  ❜ ❛  that would be a shame, then i couldn’t tell you the juicy bit of gossip i overheard.  ❜ ❛  i didn’t know things had gotten this bad.  ❜ ❛  well, what have we here?  ❜ ❛  well, if you have nothing to hide you won’t mind answering a few questions.  ❜ ❛  i’ve never heard such a ridiculous story!  ❜ ❛  i do believe i’m starting to rub off on you.  ❜ ❛  you want me to babysit a rock?  ❜ ❛  why haven’t you told anyone?  ❜ ❛  perhaps you should remember who’s in charge of this expedition.  ❜ ❛  are you sure you’re alright to travel?  ❜ ❛  that is what you want, isn’t it?  ❜ ❛  i should have never come, what was i thinking?  ❜ ❛  what am i saying? i can’t leave! i’m their only hope!  ❜ ❛  are you sure about this?  ❜ ❛  ah, you’re just in time for your party.  ❜ ❛  there’s more to being king than having a crown.  ❜ ❛  i don’t need their loyalty. i don’t even need them!  ❜ ❛  i am afraid i underestimated you.  ❜ ❛  you and i know you’re much more than that.  ❜ ❛  none of this would have been possible without you, [name].  ❜ ❛  i absolutely despise happy endings!  ❜ ❛  it’s about time you got up.  ❜ ❛  it’s not a story ― it really happened.  ❜ ❛  i’m verry happy to … meet you.  ❜

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law redesign (skull shaped vitiligo inspired by @demonzoro's design)

id: A digital portrait sketch of Trafalgar D Water Law from One Piece. He is almost entirely turned to the left, looking somewhere off-camera. He is wearing a yellow jacket, two earrings, and no shirt. On his face and neck he has vitiligo spots in the shape of a skull and spine that stand out starkly against his otherwise brown skin. He has a goatee, yellow eyes, one of which is visible, and short black hair. From the front he is covered in warm light, and from the back by strong blue light. /end id.

reblogs are appreciated but do not repost

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𝟎𝟏. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 - a GOOGLE DOC roleplay muse template by leon.

features : a general , appearance , personality , abilities , & equipment tabs alongside two writing sample pages . page numbers . easy - to - use image replacement placeholders . easy to customize & format , perfect for roleplay blogs or roleplay applications . a sample of the application is included in the template for inspiration in how to format this document . permissions : heavy editing & sharing allowed as long as credit is not removed , please make a copy of the template . if you use my work , consider reblogging / liking this post & spreading the word ! otherwise , you can also support me by considering buying me a ko-fi or donating to my paypal ( dm me ) !

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Some weird experimentations

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posts below this are archived from my old char

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His footsteps echoed in the stone stairway as he headed down. Even though the book collection in the halls of the castle was impressive enough, some of the less read, more obscure authors were kept in the storage room in the old dungeons. It had been over twenty minutes already since he sent the Swedish princess downstairs to fetch a few volumes for their literature lesson and he was sure she had either got distracted or lost on the way. 

The storage room was dark when he reached it. “Birdie?” he called experimentally, his own voice answering from down the hall in a quiet echo. He tried flicking the various switches on the wall to no avail. 

The hallway was lined with other rooms and the actual cells opened in another intersecting hallway. “Birdie?” he called again, louder this time as he headed further into the dungeons. She had either gone to search the other rooms or headed back upstairs to get a flashlight. 

@birdiegustaf

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🌿 (Julien)

holiday ask meme  !

send  🌿  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  under  mistletoe .

Maybe he had been caught with an expression not entirely innocent. Maybe he had been around when he had seen the prince approaching and maybe he had known exactly where the mistletoe was hung. He tried to school his expression to its usual register letting his eyes drift upward to tell the prince why they were stopped under the archway. “If you are going to call me out for waiting around, do it now,” he chuckled. He looked at Julien, soft eyes drifting to his lips and then back to his eyes, his gaze asking for permission before he leaned close to place a kiss on his lips.

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*♡ ˙ ˖ ✧･ﾟ  —  holiday ask meme  !  —  ･ﾟ✧ ˖ ˙ ♡ *

send  🎄 for  our  muses  to  decorate  the  christmas  tree  together .

send  🌿  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  under  mistletoe .

send  ⛄️  for  our  muses  to  build  a  snowman  together .

send  ❄️  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  indoors  due  to  a  snowstorm .

send  🛩  for  your muse  to  surprise  mine  by  making  it  home  for  the  holidays .

send  🍪  for  our  muses  to  bake  cookies  for  santa  together .

send  🎁  for  my  muse  to  try  &  guess  what  yours  got  them  for  christmas .

send  🙈  for  our  muses  to  stay  up  waiting  for  santa .

send  🥶️ for  our  muses  to  warm  up  by  cuddling  close  to  a  fire .

send  💝 for  my  muse  to  give  yours  a  handmade  gift .

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cassandragalatass‌:

“And if anything, at least I will have the pleasure of enjoying the costume you will be wearing this evening.” she replied with a warm smile. Cassandra ran her tongue along her bottom lip as she studied his face for a moment. Morticia meant black, of course, but it was more than panda eyes. It involved white, grey and black. A gradient. A hand reached for an eye shadow palette before she slowly and gently got to work. “And you will look beautiful.” she promised, having a moment of silence as she focused on his makeup. “Persephone is strong. She is more than just a Goddess of Spring, she is a queen.” Cassie explained. “She is a woman who demands respect, but gains it out of love. A woman who made even the God of the Underworld crave her. It is a strength I am envious of.” she admitted.

“In case I have cold feed and stay hiding in your room?” he chuckled. He watched her pick the palette and brushes and closed his eyes to feel the tickle of the bristles against his eyelids. He smiled at her assurance, “Thank you.”  He listened and hummed in agreement, “Duality personified,” he smiled, she was definitely someone to admire, “But to me your dress portrays more of the spring than it does of the other side,” it was gown fit for a princess, a safe choice, “What made you decide that?”

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Loving Vincent (2017)

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sophwtf‌:

Sophia grabbed the excess of fabric and began waving the extra air up at herself. Somehow in the middle of autumn in Russia, it felt like a million degrees. “ wow nothing, that’s a first for me.” She admitted. Usually it didn’t take very long into a huge gathering like this one for Sophia to embarrass herself in some way. “ And no worries with all the ‘your highness stuff. It’s just Sophie.” She mused, finally giving the other a smile.

The man in front of her looked far more uncomfortable than her. And that was exactly why she choose this garb for tonight’s festivities. “Well I must say - you look far more beautiful than I ever could.” Yet another reason, she didn’t even try with all the gowns and glitters. It just didn’t flatter her. Then again. She felt nothing flattered her. “As a princess every day, it feels nice to be something else for once.”

“Sophie it is then,” he returned the smile, “I’m Eli, usually found at the medbay during working hours.” He took the complement with a wide smile and a small bow of his head, he was glad to receive something kinder than amused disbelief, “Thank you for the kind compliment even though I must disagree with the latter part, you look very beautiful in your current attire as I’m sure you do in any other as well,” he wasn’t very familiar with the princess or her public image even though he recognized her as one of the royals thanks to working at the palace. “You definitely drew the shorter stick when it comes to maintaining a certain image. Though I can join the sentiment from my perspective, portraying something like this-,” he gestured to his attire, “Isn’t quite an everyday thing for me. I’m happy about the opportunity.”

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William laughed and shook his head in response. “Never say never.” He chided, even as he looked down at the heels the man was wearing and he shook his head once more. “I don’t even know where to begin with that costume of yours. Or why in gods name you could possibly want to wear heels. But to each their own I suppose.” He snorted. “Hoping for a special someone to ask for a dance then?”

He slid the mask up off his face, breathing in the fresh air and letting out a sigh of relief. The mask had become a little stuffy with the passing of the hours and he was thankful for a reprieve. “I’m always being social, it’s what I do best.” 

He considered the offer for a moment before he nodded. There was no harm in disappearing for a bit, it only gave the royals the opportunity to drink further. “Yea why not.” He motioned for the man to lead the way before he followed after him, easily maneuvering through the people around him. 

William knew him well enough by now to know how he presented himself in public, how strict and reserved he could be. What he presented tonight, how he acted tonight was quite the opposite. He had taken heed to the instruction in the invitation and come as everything he wasn’t, or didn’t get to be. To the next question he shrugged and grinned, “Maybe.”

He followed the movement of William's hand when he slid off the red mask. His voice came out cleared now. He cocked his head to the side and narrowed his eyes playfully, “How much have you gained already from royals eager to sell their souls to you?”

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The kitchens were still far busier than Eli had hoped for but William and he were able to find a quiet enough nook at the back. Eli made tea and they sat and talked while the kitchens grew quieter as time went by. 

That was until the lights flicked off followed by a confused silence.

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julienreuss‌:

There was the slightest pause as he processed what was said to him – because he knew better than to just reply without thinking things through at least once – but also to consider the validity of the words, no matter how smart the person employing them as their weapon. “This might come as a shock, from someone knowing how vain I am, but it is mostly the commercialism and frivolousness what upset me. Over half the people gathered in that ball will end the night halfway into the next person’s costume – it doesn’t qualify as entertainment to me.” He was frowning, that much he knew, having spoken too much for someone who sometimes prided himself in remaining unruffled through bigger things. But, being so exposed in front of a person who would sometimes see through him – it was unnerving.

A surprised snort escaped from him, his composure mostly regained, his eyes following the curve of the other’s body, as he expected had been the ulterior motive of such a comment. Would he appreciate? Yes. Would he comment upon it? Probably not in a place of worship. Julien let his eyes roam freely from the tip of Eliah’s heels, slowly making his way up his body and stopping only once he’d reached the other’s gaze. “Were you expecting to receive a compliment from me?” he inquired, rising from his position to face him, arms held loosely at his sides. “Knowing that… it makes me want to be contrary.”

He canted his head to the side thoughtfully and considered the prince for a moment, “What made you come tonight?” he assumed Julien knew what to expect after all. He could certainly join the sentiment of disliking the capitalist aspect of the celebration. Still to him there was plenty to like about the time of the year, reasons running deeper than cheap decorations and elaborate costumes.

His eyes fluttered halfway shut under the other’s gaze. A pleased rumble rising from deep in his chest as he rose to meet the other, “You don’t have to say anything,” he said, eyes turning dark with knowing sharpness, he had made him look, it was enough. He stayed there studying Julien’s face, the black mask tightly strapped to the side of his head and gazing into the darkness with empty eyes. He didn’t try to impose, just stayed there waiting for Julien’s next move, even though the offer was clear from the way he held himself.

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notleowaite‌:

@wildmansoul​

                                There were too many aspects here in Russia that got Leo bored. Like for instance, not being allowed to go further than the village. That was a total blow to him venturing out into Russia. Or that there were too many royals and rules that he needs to be careful not to over-step in things.

Hell, even the kitchen was off-limits to royals. Everything in this place was such a bummer.

Bored out of his mind, Leo tried to find the next most entertaining thing he could do. He entered the medical bay, eyes scanning the area so that he could find his target.

And that’s when Leo saw him.

He looked like such a well-mannered, strict, and law-abiding citizen that the raven knew it would be fun to poke at him. Swiftly, Leo made a move to sit directly in front of this man. Oddly enough, he feels as though he had seen or heard of this man before; something like a deja vu type of feeling.

Oh well, here goes nothing. Carpe Diem as they say.

“So,” He starts off to get the other man’s attention fully on him. “Vat do you zink of royal families and the monarchy in general? Is democracy better or nein?”

William was off duty so he had had the medbay to himself. There had only been a person or two stopping by to check something with him and it had left him with a lot of time for arranging papers, making calls and tidying up the place, he had even taken a moment to do some reading. 

He was bent over his desk examining the blood tests result he had just gotten back. He heard footsteps approaching from the open door but did not raise his head until the person in front of him spoke. He frowned and leaned on his elbows, he had expected an inquiry relating to medical things and wondered if he had been mistaken for one of the advisors. 

He was the prince of… a country in Europe. He narrowed his eyes, “Have you been on one of my lectures?” he didn’t exactly remember the man but there had been many people, and many royals, he had taught in the past. Perhaps the prince was looking for a refresher on his notes.