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❫ ─ ༈ ─ When you thought you couldn’t beat me, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑛. 。。。 〆 | Mature Content | MDNI | One Piece Roleplay | #Reckless
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The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑹, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the 𝐔 𝐍 𝐊 𝐍 𝐎 𝐖 𝐍 - H.P. Lovecraft ﹀ #HorrorOC #HorrorRP ﹀ Read Pinned ﹀ VERY TRIGGERING ﹀ 18+ ONLY. ﹀ Heavy Plotting Preferred

.⠀ ⸰ ⛧ ͙ 𝙞 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 HURRICANES A-BLOWING, ⠀ ͡ ⠀   ۪  ⠀꩜ ⠀𝑰 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑻𝑯𝑬 END IS 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗢𝗢𝗡 ; i hear * ︶ ꒥ ⍑⧦⅀ 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴 of ₊ ⚸ ︵̽᷼﹎--—⠀ RAGE AND RUIN.

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👻 𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔞 👻 👻 ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴡᴏʀʟᴅ 👻 ꜱᴏᴜʟ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ 👻 ᴄᴀɴ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛᴇ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛꜱ, ꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ. 👻 ꜰᴇᴇᴅꜱ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ 👻 ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ʀᴘ18+ 👻 ᴏɴᴇ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴀᴜ / ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ʙᴇɪɴɢꜱ ᴀᴜ #bLAmereckLAss

I get tha’ feelin’ you ain’t got a clue where Word is…

Tch. Where’s the damn tree.

Why didn’t you say that?! 💢

i am fashioned from the rough-ridden cuts and bruises that make men weaker than me wince.

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gay sex can be swordfights

Yeah. Left and right.

Hmmm…I think…

Uh, north and south I think.

I can’t find Word.

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none of you know what true power is. i got mossy to bathe everyday.

Paying close attention to the way she breathed, he would fight his own sleep until she was asleep and comfortable. Eye closed, holding her closely, his fingers trailed over her hair and down her back, caressing softly. “Mhmm…I got ya, cook.”

Tch. How amusing. Like he’s scared of her.

Lame.

𝒯𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓋ℴ𝒾𝒸ℯ𝓈 ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓋𝒾𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓂𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓎 𝒸𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓉ℯ𝒹. 𝒯𝒽ℯ ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓈 ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℯ𝓁𝒾𝓉ℯ 𝒸ℴ𝓃𝓋ℯ𝓃𝒾ℯ𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝓊𝓃ℯ ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝒸𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓂𝓈 ℴ𝒻 𝒶𝓃ℊℯ𝓇 𝒸ℴ𝓂𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓇𝓎!

Soft laughter bubbled from his lips as she slapped suds against him, smile reminiscent of the old days when he was less serious about things. A deep sound that rumbled through his chest and sounded off the shower walls. He was so enamored by her, from head to toe. Feisty little beautiful -

Letting his lover do as he pleased, he basked in the attention from him, a low rumble like a purr settling in his chest. “Cause I just got outta tha shower.”

His steel gaze roamed over her for as he approached, bending down to place his hands on the wall on either side of her head. “Good.” Leaning in, he nuzzled her ear with a low chuckle. “Ain’t gonna disappoint ya with you wearin’ that.”

Lifting his gaze to her with one brow rising, he didn’t get how they would be scared of her tripping around without them. Made no sense to him, and he had seen her without them. “Bunch of cowards you work with, sounds like.”

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Curling his large fingers around them, he looked down at them, turning them over w few times. “Then why do ya need ‘em? Ya ain’t reading when I see ya with them.”

“This better?” Tilting his head curiously, he set his boots aside and carefully removed his swords to set them there as well before walking closer to her.

“Mhmmm…sleep, curly…” Rough fingers lifted to find purchase along her soft golden stands, playing with them softly as his eyes closed.

“Nah, I don’t think so. It ain’t my style.”

[The presence of her soft hands across his rough skin and tired muscles was always welcome, large form taking a seat as she pushed him down. Thick thighs parted as he looked up, smirk growing upon his lips.] Help yourself, curls.

Smirk growing upon his lips, he looked over to Sanji. Yesh he’s all fresh and smelling good now.

Grunting an annoyed huff, he cast her a frown. “It ain’t that bad.”

Wanna feel ‘em?

“You better be glad you’re part of the crew.” Brow furrowing in annoyance, though he enjoyed that mischief in her gaze.

Fresh out the shower. #SeductiveSunday

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He washed up, taking his time to make sure he took care of every inch of him before stepping out and tugging on his pants and swords. Then on op to the crow’s nest he went, locking the door behind him as his gaze landed on her.

Stepping back to give the princess some room, he remembered how things went in Alabasta, how she had been kind, one of the crew in the end. Nodding his head, his hand lifted to scratch the back of his neck. “I uh…we’re at port.”

Green brows pulled together as he grunted with a shake of his head and stepped back. She reminded him so much of someone before but he couldn’t think too much on that. “Oh yeah? Cause you seem blind as a bat without it.”