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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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Linlin is a wonderful and generous host to any and all of her valued guests. It is paradise after all~
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@cakeislandā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Disappointment, angerĀ in some way laced the posture of the sitting matriarch. Upon her face drips of sugary sweets to her own favouritism, something to quellĀ that building rageĀ that so threatened to boil over. She had been so lenientĀ with her son, with her commanders. Put her full faithĀ in them. They were herĀ sons, they were herĀ perfect little dolls, figurines designed to never fail. One after another, she had though there would only be oneĀ failure amidst them.
Ā  Ā  Ā  ...And yet here whom she thought perfect--aside from that mouth--had failed her...She did hope this was a one time thing, however. Finally, the yonko halted her snackingĀ to stare down at her son.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Do you hateĀ me, Katakuri? Do you hateĀ your mother? ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Oh look! Go back to being dead! Or did you want herĀ to be the one to kill you this time?~
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@medicus-mortemā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā  EyesĀ from every angleĀ watched the surgeon of death, not a corner of oneā€™s own vision was without another gaze. Surveillance upkept, mirrors to reflect, all prepared for somethingĀ to go amiss. Even with such a seriousĀ expression all else held, the yonko herself seemed more entertainedĀ than anything. Curious, intriguedĀ at this one. They had not allowed any of the otherĀ members of his crew within the walls of the library, instead, it was justĀ the captain. The rest kept outside, within whatever lodgings they had been provided.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Unfortunately--less excitingĀ in many ways--this was no hostage situation, instead it was an opportunity. Knowledge was power, and she so craved both, secrets upon secrets to fill herĀ desire.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ I DOĀ hope you have enjoyed your visit, so far. ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  The yonkoā€™s voice was a hum, melodic in itā€™s tendencies as she lead them deeper within herĀ library. HerĀ personal collection, towards books upon booksĀ of living things. Rare, ones of a kind, strangeĀ and peculiar, all to herĀ liking. To which brought intrigue to her eye and kept in an agelessĀ yet at times sleeplessĀ state. It was a collectorā€™s dream, it was a paradise within oneā€™s obsession.Ā 
Ā  Ā  Ā  Never would they see harm, not permanent. Kept in such a manner that would be akin to how a dollmaker kept their dolls cleanĀ and upkept. Flawless, and surveyed. Nothing that was apart of her collection left these walls. Very often, they were to never leave their pinnedĀ states upon pages.
Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ I hope you can helpĀ me as much as I help you! Mamma mamma~ ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Big momā€™s voice a hum as she reached a shelf, one of many, to reach for one of her books, pulling it out yet not quite opening it.
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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Ā  Ā  Ā  ...Oh she wouldnā€™t mind collectingĀ that too.
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Oh how the queen would hateĀ to think about what she might do to disobedientĀ little toys.
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Oh we wouldnā€™t let a GUEST OF HONOURĀ die! That would be TERRIBLE... ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@ikkaku-of-heartā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Oh, how luckyĀ of Ikkaku that Linlin didnā€™t know exactsĀ for crew members...Sure she knew a coupleĀ of each, but that was kept for the informantsĀ to learn, not her. If it came to it, and it was importantĀ enough, than the Yonko would be toldĀ of this oneā€™s role. For now, this was simply an excursion, the Big Mom Pirates at an island for the sake of resourcesĀ in addition to the possible collectionĀ of a couple of rareĀ sells...Put upon the market as if directly specificallyĀ for the Charlottes to collect.
Ā  Ā  Ā  That was, after all, why the Yonko herself was here, not simply one of her commanders. To assure the object of interest was to her desire. That being said, it wasnā€™t for another few hours, and she was nothing if not a patient woman. Now she had barely even gotten off the Charter a few stepsĀ before she noticed eyesĀ on her. Amber eyes fell so curiously upon the little pirate--that was the assumption.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ AFRAID, my dear?~ Donā€™t be, has something CAUGHTĀ your eye? Have you never seen a YONKOĀ in person?~ Mamma mamma!Ā ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@76thcharlotteā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Pudding~ ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  A sing-song tone, melodic and sweetĀ to draw one in, whilst colossal stature showed true to bring fear into even the grandestĀ of minds. Even now, before daughter so special, so treasured--oh what a treasureĀ it was--there seemed an air of royalty, of a conquerorĀ before a mother. MamaĀ who sat upon her throne of sugarĀ and sweetsĀ and fantasticalĀ desires, who stared with the brightest of amberĀ eyes. Irises so coated in caramelĀ they might as well have been radioactive.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Here, come HERE. ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Her tone stuck a chord, soft and melodic, sweet and welcomingĀ if not a bit forced. Oh she wanted to seeĀ her prize. For symphonic necessity, she would not have her gameĀ without the head. Custom made to her desires, to herĀ needs. A perfectĀ little girl. How the Yonkoā€™s laugh seemed to ringĀ across the grand room, a godĀ amongstĀ her creations. A perfectĀ paradise, and her perfect doll.
Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Let me SEEĀ you...mamma mamma~ ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@todoufukenā€‹ ( yamato ) // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā This little visit had been nothing short of a disappointing mess. One that was only given benefit and purpose through the drabs of time where she might get her own personal time to badger Kaido himself...that or the occasional time she might have gotten to see that Lunarian, not that it was ever a kind interaction, instead anything but, a mix bag of rudeness and grunts. It was entertaining, even if that should be hers, not this hogā€™s.
Ā  Ā  Ā Even so, just as the colossal woman was about to drink the last of the sake provided to her, she caught upon the corner of her eye something different. Something that felt familiar, yet didnā€™t feel like any of the beasts that Kaido called his crew.
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Ā  Ā  Ā ā€œ Oh dear...whatā€™s this?~ Getting too curious for your own good, are you?~ ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā A soft yet rumble of a laugh escaped her throat, amber gaze settling over that whom stared from the shadows--was that a mask? Cute...
Ā  Ā  Ā ā€œ Are you hungry? Thereā€™s plenty, come closer, let me see you. ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Sometimes disobedient children needed a heavier hand. Some never grow out of that habit. And what a shameĀ when they donā€™t.Ā Like flies on a wall, they take and they takeĀ and they take. When will they learn that the more they eat, the more candyĀ becomes poison?
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@ncmvdsā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Itā€™s such a SHAMEĀ isnā€™t it?~ ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Like toxin, words came out like venom, the serpent made from candyĀ made to rotĀ oneā€™s insides. Something about how the pirate queenĀ spoke made her feel oh so welcoming, like a widow to a lost child. How she might spread her arms to welcomeĀ one to her safeĀ abode. Allow warmth to overwhelm, to throw security to the wind. Allow what belonged to herĀ come willingly.
Ā  Ā  Ā  There was never a need to fearĀ her welcoming embrace.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ That you shrivelĀ and shakeĀ in the presence of someone only meaning to HELP...Trust me when I say... ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Voice lowered to sound almost like a coo, smile soft even if it was wide, and despite her size, the woman felt somehowĀ humbledĀ to the other.
Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ I only want to help. The world is oh so dangerous, let me show you somewhere better.Ā ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@marineheroā€‹ā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā  The queen didnā€™t INVITEĀ this MARINE. Yet so foolish, so idiotic, did she have to watch as he walked in with not a CARE. She would force this fool to leaveĀ soon enough, though the scowl on her face only grew, falling down from itā€™s ivory tower of joy to be crushed with irritation. Now just BECAUSEĀ she couldnā€™t KILLĀ this man, didnā€™t mean she would be nice, it didnā€™t mean she would insultĀ and spit fireĀ from her mouth in the form of dissonantĀ notes, so disemboweledĀ that she might as well keel overĀ by having to dealĀ with Marines being around at all.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Oh how sourĀ her mood had already begunĀ to beĀ after the little disasterĀ of her tea party, no less when Cipher PolĀ tried to get what she desired, tried to enter herĀ sanctuary and spoil it. She almost barkedĀ her command as she stared, amber-red eyes burning into the Vice Admiral like lava dripping from the sun.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ What do you WANTĀ here?! ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 2 years
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@turnecoatā€‹ // sc
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Ā  Ā  Ā  A snort, followed by the burstĀ of laughter. What on earthĀ was such a foolishĀ little manĀ doing in herĀ territory? Caught like a flyĀ in a webĀ made from strung up candy. Strains gone sourĀ to this widowā€™sĀ expression as she stared from where she stood. Colossal stature leaving no mound or exceptionĀ to terrify. She would not have even dealtĀ with this little mess--give it to one of her sons or daughtersĀ to deal with, kill or however, and yet the reports that this appearance followedĀ were...Simply magical!
Ā  Ā  Ā  Still, the matriarchā€™s expression was unamused at best, occasionally a smileĀ would form if only to drop at how mundaneĀ this thing was--human, unnecessarily normal. And that soul, that lifespan, cut shortĀ and disgusting, old and rotting, she doubted it would be tasty at all, nor would it produce a good homie. Still, how it wafted off of him like wine--give it time to age and perhaps it might beĀ worth.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Her own little chess soldiersĀ stood at every entrance--there was only one way in, one way out--to assure there was no way to escapeĀ for this little mutt.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Now WHEREĀ did YOUĀ come from, hmm?~ ā€
Ā  Ā  Ā  Voice was sweet, yet wickedĀ as her expression finally curled into the kindestĀ yet bombasticĀ of smiles. Teeth as white as marshmallowsĀ and so sugary it might have been toxic.
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jooshugaberu Ā· 3 years
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@son-of-beastā€‹ // why did you do this to me big mom oh n
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Oh how sad it was...To see lone little creatures wandering into the forest. So deadly! So fearful! Not a generous person in sight! Only sad excuses for hunters and just so manyĀ fowl men to try and slaughter and make prizesĀ of theĀ innocent. That didnā€™t mean there wasnā€™t anyĀ hope for the lost little creatures! Of course not!~ There was the little lone cabin, of a kind old miss, tending to her garden all remise. And not a single tear nor anger, for she was but joy and splendor!
Ā  Ā  Ā  LinlinĀ never sought to judge, only care for and even cleanse. For kindness was often too muchĀ for those that were corrupted. Cursed! Cursed! Sheā€™d help them all, after all!~ So many animals and creatures were protectedĀ near her little cabin in the scaryĀ woods. She was their safe haven, their onlyĀ home left! All were happy, all were so obedient.Ā Ā 
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā Though what was that?~ Stumbling and starvingĀ near her door? Her home empty, with she just arriving now after a bit of a skipĀ jump and pickingĀ of fruit. What a poor excuse for a living thing...Surely he needed herĀ help. She smiled with a grin as bright as the sun, and eyes as pure as fire. They were innocent, kindĀ as she rushed over to the poor little beastĀ that stumbled and trippedĀ to her door.
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Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Oooh? Are you hurt? Alone? Come come, inside, itā€™s so much saferĀ than out here! ā€
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jooshugaberu Ā· 3 years
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@nervionsailorā€‹ // casto please run away fly away somethin-
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Ā  Ā  Ā  Distaste and annoyanceĀ was clear over the yonkoā€™s face. She wasnā€™t expectingĀ anyone to invadeĀ her private time for her to needĀ to deal with! And certainly not one of that old manā€™sĀ crew. Even after he had died, she thought that any remnant of that crew would scatter or even die. How unluckyĀ she was! Now one of them was right at her door! Brought in by one of her belovedĀ children--she didnā€™t care which one, she might have been even angryĀ at the one that did! Was she supposed to wasteĀ her time on whoever this was??Ā 
Ā  Ā  Ā  She had never seen--or if she had she didnā€™t remember--this pirate. He clearly wasnā€™t as importantĀ as the others, and thus Linlin hadnā€™t a care to even learnĀ about him. Sure, their informants were tight rooted...But she didnā€™t know every little itty bit of information they collected! A grimace stretched further down after stuffing some sweet--dessert of love it was so delicious!~--down her throat. She didnā€™t have to have manners for this thing.
Ā  Ā  Ā Ā ā€œ Why have you come to myĀ territory? Did you want to DIE? I can give you that veryĀ easily! ā€
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