#donquixote donflamingo

[vogelspinne]

Doflamingo, but he’s not a pirate captain on his way to becoming a warlord, hands-stained by his brother’s blood. Corazon, but he’s not a marine undercover marching to his death. Just two brothers, if only for a moment, remembering what it’s like to be young and carefree.

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Collab with Ritsukotheloner over on twitter for a collab event who wrote a heart-wrenchingly sweet fic around the same concept, give it a read!

[bloomingmerry]

Parte I de terminé Dressrossa: [Spoiler Warning]

Yo estaba muy tranquila viendo este arco, claramente enloqueciendo porque taba todo crazy y yo esperando que Sabo apareciera no lo mejoró. Pero en general todo bien 🌈

Hasta que Law decidió decir “tengo que recordar mi infancia, demen un chance” y yo como NO, noNONO YO YA ME HABÍA SPOILEADO SOBRE CORAZÓN Y SU MUERTE PERO NO LA HISTORIA NI COMO MURIÓ. I WAS SO 💀

Yo quería acabar con mini Donflamingo diosmio, si me tiene harta de adulto, de niño me daban ganas de agarrarme a golpes con semejante renacuajo, escuincle baboso. Ni una deidad me hubiera detenido de acabar con ese singador profesional de mulas.

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Pero mis días eran felices cuando mostraban a mi tercer marido (antes de Ace y Sabo), Donquixote Rosinante, alias Corazón o el hombre de mis ojos. 🌈

Yo lo amaba casi tanto como Law lo hacía, él era el sol de mis días y la luna de mis noches. Su sufrimiento YO lo sufría.

Real que este hombre es el pana más bello del mundo, es como que, que loco.

Nadie haría el favor de llevarte a 7000 islas para curar una enfermedad terminal que supuestamente el mundo te decía era contagiosa, pero tú no te rendiste porque eres EL PADRE del siglo.

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De verdad que el momento ma feliz de mi vida fue cuando Law le dijo “Despierta Cora-San” y Corazón se sorprendió mucho y se sintió feliz, YO LOS AMO, LOS AMO

Nuca voy a olvidar su legado de sonreír aunque esté en sus últimas solo para que Law lo recuerde solo feliz, resultando en la Jolly Roger de los piratas de Heart 😔❤️(aparte de su nombre por ser ña besto figura paterna)

De verdad que cuando ese hombre murió yo quería dar gritos, pero lo peor es Law chiquito intentando ayudarlo sin saber usar la Ope Ope no mi, really hurtful

Murió de una forma bastante despreciable pero en mi cabeza él sigue vivo y ta en una casita al lado de un peñasco y Law se quilla con él porque siempre se lastima solo

Ata le puso una cerca para que no se cayera del risco porque sabe que su padre e bien mongolito.

Esa muerte fue bulto, nunca pasó, como la de Ace y Barbablanca. La gente no se muere en One piece wtf?

[sokumotanaka]

"My name is donquixote donflamingo. "

King Riku: that's a dumbass name"

And that's how he died

[semusepsu]

I keep mispronouncing it Donquixote Donflamingo instead of Doflamingo.

[sillygum]

Amazing. Spectacular!  Luffy can’t contain his glee, hands clapping together applauding the dance of strings and blood. If Luffy couldn’t have him the elders would never know peace again. What the young man plans to do he can’t even be sure but the parade of blood is just what he’s been searching for: excitement, carnage he’s never seen the likes of! 

With each wave of a hand Luffy is dazzled beyond belief, the dead and dying stepped over only for another man to fall in a spray of blood. His pristine robe is dyed in crimson lacquer. “Catch him! Catch him! Can’t you guards do anything!” He stomps and throws out his hand to the next platoon.

“As many as it takes!” Blue glove snaps up to point at the man. “You’re never leaving! That’s what you wanted right?” He laughs, free hand wiping down his face to clear the obscuring gore. “I’ll keep you here then, with me! Doesn’t that sound fun!” Threads carry his answer, purpose in their actions now and gloved fingers rake at his throat, strangled orders lost in his struggle. Darkness quickly begins to spot his vision, the blurry figures of soldiers setting down their arms in leu of his life, disappointing but enviable. 

Unseen, a heavy door opens and Luffy hisses consciousness slipping through his fingers. An elder’s voice? Eyes creak open searching for his reprieve, the dimming shape of Saint Shepherd Ju Peter demanding his safe release but the string demon persists. “Ahh!” The fabric of his robes begin to give and he can feel the warm slide of blood somewhere, his own. 

“I will not repeat myself, boy.” Haki stirs around his feet, lips parting in a sigh. “Harm him further and we can’t overlook this offense Doflamingo.” Sharp eyes dart around to the mess of corpses, a vein in his neck throbbing, it couldn’t have been more than two minutes since they dismissed the other and look at this.  What the man carries in power he lacks in any form of respect , a trait all celestials carried like a crown but ever since he was a child Donflamingo had to be the loudest voice, the brightest star in heaven. Shepard would be remiss to admit he was glad Homing was fool enough to venture down the wall with his family. A problem for the common ilk to rid the world of and they couldn’t even do that properly.

“You of all people should know better.” It’s his final warning before the man appears behind the ex-warlord, thumb and forefinger on either side of his nape. “Shall I behead another Donquixote? Your family has been nothing but trouble.”

"Don't." Voice small and finger tips still pulling at this throat Luffy speaks again. "Don't kill—him."

Shepard sucks his teeth, glare softening when it's directed to the celestial; mercy wasted on a dog. He half hopes Luffy passes out, the order ignorable if his safety were put in further danger.

It's just a coat, you can replace it easily. Don't get angry over a piece of clothing. Don't let it reach to you. Don't let it-

FUCK IT. HE'S HAD ENOUGH.

Doflamingo jumps in the air, arms outstretched as one hand sends threads towards the cloud so he can stay afloat, far from the brat's reach. The other hand? Fingers curling as he sends parasitic threads into the bunch of gards that replaced the stew on the ground. And as more arrives, the more he sends threads out. He may not be able to touch Luffy, but he'll make him see just how bad it is to anger him.

Within seconds of the parasite command given, the guards that have their rifles trained on Doflamingo lower their aims towards their fellow officers. Once again, it takes less than a minute to take care of the pack, their bullet-ridden bodies falling to the earth and dying moans rising to the sky. Doflamingo can smell the blood and gore from his position, but he pays little attention to the gory display. His gaze, still well hidden behind red-tinted lenses, is locked firmly onto the spoiled bag of meat below him.

"I don't give a fuck that you're a celestial dragon. If I'm leaving, IM LEAVING." Doflamingo yells back, the sound of guards stepping closer annoying him.

There are so many of them, like some sort of inextinguishable resource.

"OUT OF MY WAY, SMALL FRY", he screams as his fingers curl once more and threads make mince meat out of the newcomers. Using Skyway, he dances back and forth between the seastone nets being shot at him, and the cuffs flying close. None of them have the skills to take him down, it'd take more than cannon fodder to trap him.

Looking down at Luffy as he keeps the slaughter going, Doflamingo cannot help but bite down on his tongue. He tastes blood, but even that is not enough to regain control.

"How many more?" How many more did Doflamingo need to kill to leave? He sneers as the reinforcement arrives, fingers ready to pull on some threads and destroy more of Mary Geoise's finest. He would kill as many as needed-

But maybe, he didn't need to. CHANGE OF PLANS.

His threads wrap around Luffy once more and they get TIGHT. He makes sure the reinforcements see it too, by lifting the celestial dragon off the ground.

"Enough." His voice is barely above a whisper, but the shooting has stopped; the imminent threat to the celestial dragon is the only thing that matters at the moment. The very air around them loses a few degrees and its coloration.

"Release him" A voice behind Doflamingo commands him, and he can only guess it to be that of an elder, but he hasn't time or desire to turn around and see. His threads tighten a bit more, probably cutting off circulation in some of Luffy's joints, as a threat.

[artcayt]

Doffy... I guess :) 👍

[pluckieclover]

Some one piece fanarts I posted on instagram! ^^ I'm in the middle of the dressrosa arc right now. I can't believe I'm finally close to catching up x-X I've been watching nonstop for the last month and I'm totally hooked.

[whatevsman16]

THE FUCKING CHEEK OF THIS MAN

[novice-comics]

Look, a picture I made for last year's Mermay and never finished

[doflamingoxcrocodile]

Hee Wani give me a goodbye kiss😟❤️

[husbandograveyard]

Haaaazeeeel !!! Thank you for Smoker-san drabble, it was just so lovely UwU *happy momojito noises*. I hope it is okay to ask something else: ❤ + 🧦 for my fav ever Doflamingo ? Feel free to ignore of course (I love yor writing so much my dear and once again, congratulations <3) *smooches everywhere*

Aaahhh Momo! I am so glad you liked the little Smoker thing I did. Okay, so I actually struggle a lot with Doffy for various reasons. I hope you can forgive me for maybe butchering him a little. QwQ 

Being together with Donquixote Doflamingo was a chore sometimes. He was demanding, rude, even to you, generally domineering and aloof when it came to romantic advances. It had taken you ages to actually get together as a couple, and even now, you felt like you were still figuring out the logistics of your relationship as you went. 

But you knew he loved you and deeply cared for you. His jealousy in some ways, and mostly his over-protectiveness (maybe fueled by a little bit of possessiveness) showed on a regular basis. It was another thing you were still maneuvering around, but you were just happy to know he cared. 

It also came with a lot of perks. Most of them were the luxurious life you were now able to lead. The fact that you were always safe when you were in his presence. But one of the perks you never really thought about until the moment you first tried it, was the fact that you could now wear his coat without any repercussions. 

It had started off as a joke, you saw the pink fluffy thing lying around and decided that you wanted to try it on. It was as soft as it looked and you felt warm and comfortable in it, mostly because it was also way too big for you, completely engulfed in pink softness.

But after a while, it also became a place of comfort. It smelled like him. And when times got dark and things got hard, you’d just put it on and sit like that for a while. It never failed to make you feel at least a little better again. 

What you didn’t realize is that the coat was laying around an awful lot lately. Almost as if left in a room somewhere near you on purpose. 

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[iniarya-lux]

Já faz um tempo que venho flutuando sobre a personalidade distorcida do Donflamimgo e sinto muita vontade de escrever sobre o personagem.

Bom, hoje é o dia.

Além do mais ele vai ser o primeiro persona que escreverei aqui

[It's been a while since I've been floating around Donflamimgo's twisted personality and I really want to write about the character.]

[Well, today is the day.]

[Besides, he's going to be the first persona I'll write here]

Alguns Headcanons de Donquixote Donflamimgo:

Aviso!

Esse post não é uma análise profissional da persona do personagem, é apenas a minha opinião perspectiva do personagem como uma apreciadora da obra One piece!

Boa leitura🍃

[Warning!]

[This post is not a professional analysis of the character's persona, it's just my opinion from the perspective of the character as a fan of the One piece work!]

[Good reading🍃]

Se o Doffy é cruel todo mundo sabe, ele não poupa ninguém, usa quem precisar para seu próprio benefício, manipulando e enganando.

[If Doffy is cruel, everyone knows, he doesn't spare anyone, he uses whoever needs it for his own benefit, manipulating and deceiving.]

De fato ninguém é 100% bom e nem 100% ruim, mas acredito que se nele residir algum resquício de bondade para matar a sede de algum necessitado pela sua "misericórdia", seria como cuspe, nojento, gosmento, te dando a breve ilusão de saciar sua ânsia, quando na verdade o fluido secaria rapidamente.

[In fact, no one is 100% good or 100% bad, but I believe that if there is any trace of goodness in them to quench the thirst of someone in need for their "mercy", it would be like spit, disgusting, gooey, giving you the brief illusion of sating your craving, when in fact the fluid would dry up quickly.]

Não sei ao certo, mas me parece que desde que ele "precisou" matar o Corazon, sendo ele o último membro da sua família sanguínea, ele decaiu ainda mais. Obviamente porque o Corazon intercedia de alguma forma em seus planos, porém isso foi sentido também por mim pelo fato de que o Corazon era o último membro oficial da sua família e seu braço direito. Sinto que essa perda o atingiu, tanto porque o Corazon teria um uso importante para ele, tanto porque era seu irmão mais novo e braço direito na família Donquixote.

[I don't know for sure, but it seems to me that since he "needed" to kill Corazon, being the last member of his blood family, he has fallen further. Obviously because Corazon somehow intervened in his plans, but this was also felt by me because Corazon was the last official member of his family and his right-hand man. I feel this loss hit him, both because Corazon would have an important use for him, and because he was his younger brother and right-hand man in the Donquixote family.]

Senti esse declínio em relação a mudança do visual do personagem, tudo bem que ele envelheceu com o tempo, é compreensível determinada mudança de estética, mas isso não me impede de pensar que querendo ou não a morte do irmão o atingiu e isso piorou ainda mais o seu lado maquiavélico, além de sua aparência.

[I felt this decline in relation to the change in the character's look, it's okay that he aged over time, it's understandable a certain change in aesthetics, but that doesn't stop me from thinking that whether he wanted to or not, his brother's death hit him and that made his Machiavellian side even worse, in addition to his appearance.]

Acredito que depois de ter perdido tudo na infância, o Corazon era o último "trunfo" que lhe restava, mesmo sendo sádico e um vilão cruel, ele compartilha um laço de confiança com sua família atual, e ter sido traído por um membro tão próximo, - ainda mais com sua personalidade narcisista - isso deve tê-lo frustado grandemente.

[I believe that after having lost everything in childhood, Corazon was the last "trump card" he had left, even though he was sadistic and a cruel villain, he shares a bond of trust with his current family, and having been betrayed by such a close member - even more so with his narcissistic personality - must have frustrated him greatly.]

[cienie-isengardu]

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[erosyakov]

He is a good man

✨Fanart2020✨

[pluckieclover]

Some one piece fanarts I posted on instagram! ^^ I'm in the middle of the dressrosa arc right now. I can't believe I'm finally close to catching up x-X I've been watching nonstop for the last month and I'm totally hooked.

[shitstrawhatssay]

Luffy about Doflamingo: Nasty crime boy.