Beignet Au Chocolait

ONE PIECE OC || Under ConstructionWritten by Cris

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LOUIS BEIGNET ★ A Sweeter Touch

ONE PIECE RP BLOG — Louis the Squire, Sweet City’s Architect

WRITTEN BY CRIS  ♫  ABOUT LOUIS | RULES

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— materialising my god awful headcanons about these two into terrible comic

Also cause I love these two drawings sm:

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regensia​

     Gaze watched the young man a bit like a hawk as his host gave a nervous laugh to try to dismiss his own words and move the subject along. Sabo could figure why he wasn’t supposed to be so welcoming, but sometimes people’s kindly natures couldn’t be subdued. It would be a shame if he was dragged into trouble just for being friendly, thus the on-the-spot alias he had created.

     “Well, your dad does some impressive work,” he complimented, smile widening as he worked to butter Louis up a bit more, “and I’m sure you’ll reach his level in no time!” Laughing softly, he then nodded in agreement to a tour, quite eager for just that, actually. “I would love a tour! Thanks!” There was no time to be wasted as he turned on his heel, beginning to walk in the direction he was more interested in. “Let’s start over this way, okay? I saw some cool architecture I want a closer look at!”

         DESPITE his attempt to hide his facial expressions, his shy nature quickly led Louis to lower his gaze to the floor nervously. The young cook knew no ill intentions came from the visitor’s words, but somehow it felt as if he was far from deserving the compliments. Especially from someone who had yet to witness his skills.

❝ Y-Yes, this path is also leading to the city center! ❞ He quickly followed his guest, in an attempt to evade the flattery. ❝ There’s nothing quite as impressive as the castle the Charlotte Family lives in, but I think I can show you some of the most recent works there. O-Of course, if you don’t mind walking a bit... We’re constantly renovating the city after all and there’s much to see! ❞

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post-mortem-lullabies​

One offended and bumbling chef: a mission accomplished.

Emil picked a bit of a petit four and offered it to Bor on her shoulder; he chirped and pecked it. “You speak of reputation and honour, but I’ve never heard about you; for all I know, you could be a rando in a chefs outfit offering freebies to people in the outdoor garden.” Emil motioned to other tables around. “If not poison, then what else did you think I might have added to my cookies when you turned them down?”

There was a difference, there was a big difference between the two scenarios but- Emil liked chaos.

❝ AH... It’s... I mean... you don’t appear to be the type to do it but... ❞ Louis’ fingers played with his tie nervously, as his brain replayed all the scenarios his words would lead him. His lack of social skills couldn’t allow him to come up with a diplomatic answer but he decided to not let his shyness take over him.

❝ My most sincere apologies, it wasn’t meant to sound as if I suspected you... ❞ He spoke softly, leaning forward in a slight bow. ❝ I’m just simply not used to... being offered things?  Usually I’m the one in charge of feeding the others so it’s a bit... ❞

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— Pastelshipping fluff before I go unhinged and give them another sad ending

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— Sins.

         Totto Land was born from Linlin’s fall to the sin of gluttony, and yet within the borders of her territory Louis was raised estranged from such desires. It was not a decision made by Streusen in Louis’ upbringing, but the lack of exposure from outsiders set it up in such a way. No one in his closer social circle had even been exposed to an act of pride or wrath by the young cook.

         As he grew up and observed those sides of human nature, Louis slowly realised that one could desire or act in ways that could be deemed graceless and shameful. And as such revelation started to sink in, so did the feeling that he was unworthy to behave that way. While the Charlotte family’s power and strength had earned them that right, a measly child whose origin was unknown couldn’t fathom the idea of looking at someone with lust or letting himself drown in the ecstasy of gluttony.

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son-of-beast​

“Oh. It probably is, but I get bloody all the time. I’m used to it.” Ah yes perfectly normal amount of blood covering him. Usually his own blood more often than not.

❝ Used to it? I-Is that normal? ❞ Looks unusual, sounds unusual. It should definitely be unusual.  ❝ Uhm... Does that mean you’re huh... injured or something? Shouldn’t you check just in case? ❞

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Taking my short boyfriend out but keeping an eye on him so that the hawks don’t get to him whilst I’m not looking.

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regensia​

     “Set off on the wrong foot?” Brows raised a bit expectantly as if he anticipated the other to finish his statement, but after only a beat longer did Sabo let the subject drop. Despite the sugary-sweet appearance of Totto Land, he was well aware of the nigh-tyrannical rule that Big Mom could be capable of. She wasn’t one of the Emperors for nothing, after all. “It’s nice to meet you Louis! You can call me Adam. Are you telling me you helped create…” he gestured around them while playing the part of awestruck journalist-slash-tourist, “all of this?” 

❝ Well, I guess it’s my fault for welcoming unwanted guests but... I’d rather not talk about that. ❞ Louis laughed nervously and quickly turned his attention to the buildings that surrounded him. His hand clutched his tie and he quickly lowered his gaze to his ground, trying to hide his embarrassment. 

❝ O-Oh, I wish it had been me. It was my dad’s... I mean, sir Streusen’s hard work. I’ve just started at this a couple of years ago, but I could give you a tour around the town, mister Adam! ❞

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heavenlyborne​

The hot cocoa may have been the only thing warm and welcoming from Sweet City, but the expression on Shalria’s face turned about as warm and welcoming as a blizzard from the Land of Ice. Slender lips curled in disdain, sneering at the beverage she’d been presented with. “Pray tell, what is this toilet water you dared set before me?” she hissed in the way that only a Celestial Dragon could, a gloved hand threatening to tip the drink over the table edge and shatter it across the floor.

         LOUIS leaned over the table and carefully raised the cup, retracing his actions in search of any naive mistake. He had little to no knowledge on affairs beyond the borders of Totto Land, and it had become increasingly hard to keep up with those witihin them. Was that guest someone he was not supposed to welcome? Or maybe it was something completely different? He was not used to that type of disdain, not even from the Charlotte Family itself.

❝ Does it not suit your taste, ma’am? ❞ He said in an almost whisper. He slowly stepped away from the table, cup in hand. ❝ I could offer you something else... After all, we learn recipes from all over to accomodate our citizens...❞

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@littlemissleapyear​ ★ She wasn't an 'itsy bitsy spider' but the urge to invade the kitchen for fresh goodies still overcame her. Layla had happily gotten her hands on a few choice desserts before the bright blue ruffles of her gown had given her away. After all, her size was dwarfed by the large desserts. "oh~!" Emerald eyes blinked behind long lashes as she stared at the other trying her best to clean the frosting from jeweled fingers. "Hello there~" She'd been Big Moms new crew addition and close adopted daughter.

         A QUIET GASP escaped from Louis’ lips and the whisk between his fingers slipped. He turned around, searching for the origin of the voice and, after a few frantic seconds, he locked eyes with the girl. His gaze wandered over her dress and finally he relaxed his posture.

The young chef rarely left his secluded outpost in the kitchen, so new arrivals were something that escaped his knowledge and it had started to become a problem. After all, countless scoldings had landed on him from all the uninvited guests he had pampered over his time in Totto Land. How was he supposed to react to the girl in front of him with that unlucky strike?

❝ W-Welcome to Streusen’s workshop! ❞ He finally mustered the courage to utter and quickly put his hands behind his back.  ❝ I’m not really allowed to huh... Let you wander here but I could escort you to the main hall and offer you some refreshments?❞

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— I dreamed about this and needed it out of my system

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@horamaru || Send ✎ and I’ll draw our muses together.

— Louis, who can't understand the nuances of foreign affairs and politics, can't seem to understand why he has to become Horamaru's steed but obeys anyways.

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❝ I don’t know how Mama would feel about a big fat man in a red suit coming to town and eating all the cookies, but if he leaves presents I guess all can be forgiven...❞

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@squigglevogel || Send ✎ and I’ll draw our muses together.

— chocolate time in big bro Louis' kitchen--

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@mediicusvitae & @son-of-beast || Send ✎ and I’ll draw our muses together.

— I believe Yamato has gotten so used to Louis just carrying edible stuff that he thought that this snowman replica of himself was also edible

Also bonus cause I can't help it:

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Send ✎ and I’ll draw our muses together.