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chillin-at-partys-bar · 4 months
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There were two ways to tell when something was up with the red-haired man at the bar counter. One was if he drank far too much far too quick. A desperation to get the thoughts of the day out of his mind and welcome the next day quicker than otherwise. The other was if he, like tonight, was swirling his drink around instead of, well, drinking it.
He had had a few sips, but thoughts were weighing heavily on his mind. The war. The aftermath. The consequences and what it would mean for him and his territories. What about Whitebeard's territories? Those families who didn't want to get caught up in this pirate nonsense and wanted to just... well, live. They were now vulnerable.
The seat next to him was empty, the others in the bar either unaware of who he was or too nervous to confirm their thoughts. It wasn't an unusual thing to happen, but he was always open for some company.
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code01746 · 4 months
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@fieryxhearts ❤️d' for a thing. (for drake)
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 ❝ d'you mind clueing me in to what it is you're up to, dory? ❞
 to convey that rosinante was coming at him from a place of concern as his pseudo-older brother rather than as a marine, he busted out drake's boyhood nickname. no one was around to hear it, not with rosinante using his devil fruit to cloak them in a soundproof bubble, so he hoped it didn't annoy him.
❝ i don't really buy the 'i wanna be a pirate' thing. not after everything you've done to shake off your dad's legacy and get this far. ❞
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clown-demon · 5 months
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"LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW-KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN~~~!" Cue the clown becoming a projectile, launching himself at Law at mach speeds for a tackle hug!
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chopperpirate · 4 months
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"Chopper! Write Tony Tony Chopper! I wanna make my crew jealous!"
Chopper happily squealed with delight, clearly not realizing that his captain was already personal friends with this soldier.
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ikkaku-of-heart · 3 months
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@waxgentleman asked: Mr 3 nudge at her with his elbow. ❝ Him giving you his number is a rite of passage into rooomaaaance ! gaaa neeee ~ ♫𝄞♪ ❞ ( For Killer :3c) Prompts for teasing a friend with a crush/new relationship (Always Accepting!)
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"Wrong," Ikkaku deadpanned, even as she watched Killer saunter away, appreciating the gleam of his golden mane and the shape of his backside in those tight jeans. "Him giving me his number is a precursor to me getting laid. Romance is an unknown variable in this equation."
Still, the Heart Pirate had to grin a bit as she folded up the little scrap of paper the Massacre Soldier had handed her, tucking it into the safety of her left breast pocket, right over her heart. Killer easily could have just invited her to get a few drinks, then grab a room somewhere for some fun. Giving her the number to his personal den den mushi implied he actually wanted to talk to her. Which, as a member of the Kid Pirates, was something of a shock.
Sure, they'd talked and gone out a few times, and she'd helped him upgrade his Punishers, but their captains were still heated rivals. Was he looking to be able to call her if he needed her to talk him through repairs? Was he hoping for phone sex?
Shaking her head, Ikkaku decided it was better to stop overthinking and just see where this whole numbers exchange might take them. Until then, she had a sculptor in her ear trying to tease her.
Elbowing Mr. 3 less gently than he'd nudged her, Ikkaku smirked at him. "But if you're so sure, why don't you go tease Killer about it, hmm? I'm sure he'd love to hear about what a romantic you think he is."
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medicus-felini · 3 months
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Name: Killer
Age: 27
Do you like to cuddle?: Why not
Can we make-out?: You can try lol
A night in or dinner out?: Night in
Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?:ice cream
What makes you a good Valentine?: I'm fun to be around
Would you cook for me?: Yes
Would you let me cook for you?: Yes
`♡´ 𝕍𝔸𝕃𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕀ℕ𝔼'𝕊 𝔻𝔸𝕐 𝔸ℙℙ𝕃𝕀ℂ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊 `♡´
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     𝐀𝘀 𝘀𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝘀 𝘁𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝘁𝐞𝗿𝐞𝐝 𝘁𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝗿, 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐧'𝘀 𝘁𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝘀𝘄𝐚𝘆𝘀 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐥𝘆, 𝘂𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝘁𝗿𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝘆.      Not because she was looking forward to receiving a mysterious form, just seeing him made her act like a puppy who didn't see their owner for the whole day. 
And, oh well, the little form is neatly filled out, and now it is on full display. Linn reads it carefully, smiling, humming in between.     ❝ You are fun to be around. I do think so. ❞     The mink adds in a soft, amused tone.
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     ❝ I would enjoy that. I mean . . . the . . . Valentine part. I would. I mean . . . ❞     The doctor sighs at her own stumbling words.
     ❝ Valentines, yes, we. We can be. We can spend the day together. ❞      Where did she leave her cat mint when it was needed? Good heavens.
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aamaranthiine · 3 months
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Koby doesn't really know about this romance stuff, but, he decides it could be a nice little gift, the day just being a coincidence. He gives her some chocolates, and a nice card.
❝ Happy Valentine's Day! ❞
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( valentines day gifts! <3 - from @fieryxhearts' Koby )
The way Thea's pale eyebrows lift tell of surprise, not having expected to be given anything from the pinkette Marine. It was very strange for her to reach out and accept the box of chocolates, paired with a themed card for the holiday. She does put on a gentle if sincere smile though, "Thank you. Happy Valentines Day," a pause as she taps the container of treats, "would you like to share these with me?" It seemed only fair!
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l00nelyp0rty · 4 months
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Mitsuri slips in, and gives the skeleton a tiny peck on the cheek.
@fieryxhearts / ask
"Mitsuri-san! Thank you! Your kiss tastes like the best cotton candy! Yohohoho! You are the sweetest!"
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chillin-at-partys-bar · 4 months
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plotted starter with @fieryxhearts
The fifteen-year-old kid is scared. His bloodshot eyes darting wildly as though looking for an escape as he stood deep in the alley he had been hiding in, his back against the wall. He was tired: so very, very tired. And hungry. He hadn't been able to stop running for days now, and it had worn him down. All Shanks wanted was to lay down, to sleep for more than a few minutes, but he was terrified - scared he'd go to sleep and wake-up in chains. He'd let his guard for a second to breathe when he realized this pink-haired Marine was behind him.
Would he die too? Be executed like they had done to the Captain? They had already been chasing him. Would Garp kill him finally? He didn't even have Buggy with him. He was alone.
The Marine in front of him was a guy only a bit older than him but that made no difference. "I'm warning you, I won't go without a fight! I'm really strong!" But he had no energy left. All he could do was hope the other didn't call his bluff.
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thevoiceofthepeople · 5 months
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❝ Yo. Thanks for helping out back there. ❝ - from Sabo
Seda held out her shaking hands, leftover sheets of her generated paper falling from her palms and down to her feet like tree leaves. She hadn't intended on helping this man with the scrap he'd gotten himself into. She just so happened to be passing through the alley and saw a bunch of people ganging up on one guy. That wasn't fair right!? It was a reasonable thing to do. But once the adrenaline wore off and she realized she'd cocooned a half dozen people, she realized what she'd done. "Ah! Of course yes, I helped." She stammered, " But uh.. what.. what happened? Why were you fighting?" She asked, looking at him with big saucer eyes.
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chopperpirate · 5 months
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What the heck!? A new friend, basically a stranger, gave him a gift that was so perfectly catered to him, Chopper had to blink several times to confirm it wasn't a dream. His eyes glistened with tears of gratitude for a dozen seconds before suddenly sparkling with utter excitement, a big smile following not long after.
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"THIS IS THE BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!" Chopper excitedly squealed, bowing his head vigorously and repeatedly to the woman. "Thank you! ThankyouThankyouThankyouThankyou!!!!" His body shook as he showed his gratitude, resisting the primal urge to gobble up his cake in seconds. He had to resist. This had to be shared with friends!
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ikkaku-of-heart · 3 months
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@fieryxhearts asked: ❝ Here's to heart day. ❞ Or, as he liked to call it, a party day mixed with chocolate. Which is what he gave her: a bag of chocolates with some chocolate liquor. ❝ Enjoy yerself, Heart. ❞ -from Killer Valentine's Day Asks! (Still Accepting!)
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In Ikkaku's eyes, Valentine's Day was Heart Day, which meant it was a celebration of the Heart Pirates and she would stand by that claim until the day she died. The rest of the world could celebrate February 14th the wrong way, but Ikkaku would gladly spend it partying, drinking, and indulging in chocolate.
Which, it turned out, Killer brought her two of the things she would need for such an occasion. AND he called it by the right name! Oh, the blonde was absolutely playing his cards right and she was thrilled with this turn of events.
Grinning happily, Ikkaku popped a piece of chocolate into her mouth, appreciating the smooth texture and sweet flavor. "Heart Day is the best day of the year, so you'd better believe I'm enjoying it," she stated, giving Killer a wink. "But I'd enjoy it even more if I had someone to share a few shots with. Think you're up to the task? We can find you a straw if you're down."
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medicus-felini · 3 months
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@fieryxhearts (Killer) asked: ❝ Oi, Linn, heard someone's birthday is comin' up. Let's grab a drink, and celebrate. ❞
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      𝐀 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝗿 𝘁𝘄𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝗿𝐞 𝘁𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝘂𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝗿 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝘄 𝐜𝗿𝐞𝘄𝐦𝐚𝘁𝐞'𝘀 𝘄𝐨𝗿𝐝𝘀.      As soon as she picked up on the hint that he meant her own birthday, the doctor smiled widely with every passing moment. In all honesty, Linn was not prepared to party or drink much, even if the opportunity would suit it. Howeveeeer . . .
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     ❝ Drink   ?   Oh, of course   !   Yes, let me just . . . ❞     Eyes flick up and down towards the notes she started, then shaking her head dismissively.     ❝ Actually, never mind. Let us go now. Work can wait. ❞
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cmdrace · 6 months
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“Please tell me I don’t look as bad as I feel."
-Cavendish
Ace stared at the pirate with an unamused look as Cavendish said that. "Do you want the truth or the lie? you don't look as bad as you feel" Ace said robotically as if he didn't just see the man go into an alter ego trying to destroy his Striker. He already destroyed his crew and was aiming for his Striker until Ace had given Hakuba a fiery punch, waking Cavendish up. Ace and Cavendish were exploring an island with his crew when all hell broke loose.
A groan left the man's lips as he saw the many bodies of his crew scattered around. Ace pleaded that they were unconscious but the rational side knew that they were anything but unconscious.
The Pirate pinched the bridge of his nose, wanting to strangle the Prince. But at the same time, he couldn't, he didn't want to have his alter ego come after him. Especially seeing how fast that man can go. Ace wasn't afraid of anything but his alter ego..he gave Ace chills and it wasn't good chills, chills that screamed run away, run.
The Striker floated amongst the water, bobbing up and down. "Get on the ship, I'll take a look at you," Ace said with a look that screamed that he wasn't signed up for that. He pointed to his ship as if he was commanding a little child. "Now" he ordered narrowing his eyes at the Princely Pirate.
He wondered why he was given that task. Why Cavendish, why did he get the Prince. He was unable to come up with a logical explanation. He just watched Cavendish, his blonde hair, his curls. How the ever loving heck is his hair still nice. Especially when he was rushing around, slicing his men like sashimi.
Ace was lucky he didn't get sliced but was nicked by his sword. Blood was something that he didn't mind but Cavendish's alter ego? That he minded. He minded so much. He looked at Cavendish. "Go on," he said making a shoo motion to on top of the ship before hopping after him, still upset at Hakuba and Cavendish.
@fieryxhearts | Hurt and Comfort Prompts
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aamaranthiine · 3 months
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( for @fieryxhearts's Sabo, from here )
She's typically not the sort to ask strangers for help, not humans anyway, animals are always happy to lend a hand if she was polite. But unfortunately even the most dexterous of beasts probably wouldnt be able to untangle her from her current predicament - so Amalthea is resorting to bothering a top-hat wearing fellow. Her posture is slightly uncomfortable, with how her hands seem held behind her back.
"Uh well, I got tangled up, to say the least." Slowly turning to reveal that both her arms are tethered in a complete mess of rope, like some net trap gone horribly wrong and knotted all out of sorts down to her wrists. "It was a poacher's trap I got into, trying to disarm it." Which is a very loose explanation of events - no need to mention the trap had been meant for her, specifically.
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infloresco · 3 months
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❝ Ms. Robin! I heard you like flowers! What are your favorites? ❞ - from Koby
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The question from the young Captain causes a smile to appear upon her features. It wasn't every day someone asked her about her special interests in plants. It might be her devil fruit influence that had given her such an interest or maybe it was the fact that she loved seeing life bloom. Truth be told, old Nico Robin wouldn't have this interest or rather pursue it, considering that her whole life had been spent on the run unable to grow roots. Now, life had given her the chance to do all the things that, once upon a time, seemed like an impossible feat.
Tapping her chin, the archeologist got to thinking. The question was broad into the field of flowers. Her first thought was Cherry Blossoms. When she was younger there was a tree where she sat underneath to read. It was also the flower most associated with her powers, but it would be a half lie, many struck her fancy. "I do." The answer comes in her usual gentle tone, hand dropping for a moment, "How much time do you have? Because I have quite the list of flowers and plants that I can share." A beat of silence follows, head tilting, "But If I had to go at least top three in flowers it would be: Cherry Blossoms, Wolfsbane, and Spider lilies."
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