IcyHarpy

Indie Semi-Selective Monet RP/ask Blog from One Piece - Mun is 21+ so Nsfw themes will appear here - Follows back from xxanbuagentxx - Feathered by Rubi

[draconxs]

RULES || VERSES ||

Indie Selective Low activity side RP blog for Kaido one of the emperors of the sea conquered by Rubi

21+ rper

OC/Crossover/Canon-Divergent friendly

Mature content warning: violence, gore, slavery,

Minors DNI

Follows back from main blog @rubi-rp-hub

[icyharpy]

Thinking about it probably too much but I would like the reason for Doffy to escape Impel Down be due to Monet's hard work and dedication.

Make certain muses regret not finishing her off every chance they got when the heavenly demon returns to make their lives a living hell with her at his side.

[pyrlspite]

due to personal reasons I will be cheating death

[jojaydoodles]

Day 3: Underrated villain

I choose Monet for a number of reasons: 1. she’s been introduced in Punk Hazard arc, which is easily one of my favorite arcs. 2. She’s a loggia type, man! I was always under the impression that she got defeated a little too easily. 3. No backstory is given, but I always felt that there’s more to her than meets the eye. 4. She’s among the very few OP characters that have actually died - or at least there doesn’t seem to be a way for her to still be alive. I mean, her heart got stabbed. And the way she died was so ironic and well thought out by Oda, I mean… It was a great moment of drama.

I still wish we’d seen more of her though. She was no less a villain than Caesar.

Thoughts?

[hypnoticvamp]

The Love Witch (2016)

[askhappybirb]

Monettie makes a comeback. 

Reference.

[swimmingcreatortyrant]

I hate cold weather...

[icyharpy]

medicus-mortem​:

   How adorable this is. A bird of prey like Monet looking like a terrified pigeon in his grasp. She is trying so hard to hide it, to maintain her composure, but Trafalgar Law sees the look in her eyes, feels how rigid she is under his touch. Even her voice telegraphs her fear, words wavering. Yet, he can hear how sincere she’s being. There are no lies here, she truly loathes the sight of someone else getting close to him. Law can’t stop the way his features soften.

   “Ah, Monet,” he sighs, a smile spreading across his features. He looks rather pleased. “My darling Blizzard Queen, you continue to remind me there are no others that understand me as you do.”

   Law’s hand slides from the back of her neck and onto her cheek, a thumb gently caressing the soft skin. He tugs her closer to him but doesn’t release the hand he has grasped. His grip does loosen, no longer the bruising anger of moments ago. No need for that rage anymore, even if he still plans to punish her. Now is the time to soften this.

   “What you felt,“ Law starts, tone serious and without a drop of regret. “Before you killed any of my lovers is what I felt when I murdered the scum on my operating table. He was not worthy of you in all your chilling glory. He never deserved to feel your supple skin, to listen to your seductive voice. So I killed him for his arrogance. I killed him, for you.”

   After all that argument and denial perhaps it is strange to confess now but her own words provide such a wonderful chance. A way for them to become closer, for Monet to be drawn further under his control. All he has to do is show her he cares, and in some sense he does. Trafalgar Law always takes care of what belongs to him. Finally he releases her other hand, his own moving to cup the other side of Monet’s face.

    “Do you believe it’s wrong for us to act like this?”

She is still feeling stiff in posture even as that grip softens. Though she does lean the slightest bit into the thumb caressing her cheek almost subconsciously, seeking some form of comfort from the man threatening violence and rage just a moment before. They were in fact similar in many ways despite how she purposefully ignored the higher tally of how many times she’s had to give into his whims instead of him to her on occasion.

She could rationalize that it was all about rank and power as to why that divide existed in the first place and not about the darker implications of such a relationship. After all, she was doing the same as he did to her, it was only fair he could be just as pissed off as she would about flings disappearing as fleeting and unimportant as they were.

For now, she was content to let him speak his mind, only stepping in to speak when prompted with a question.

“I don’t think so. In the end doesn’t it show how no matter what there is nobody that can divide us? That not even the best fuck in the world or the sweetest touch is going to make us sway in our devotion together.”

Goddamn it for sounding like some fucked up proposal but it is what she was thinking the moment the question was brought up so why not continue to be truthful? She clearly did not want to see that dark flash in his eyes even if she had to make herself sound pathetic in doing so. Never had she been so verbose in her devotion to another since Doffy and that alone still managed to scare her somewhat.

“And if that is the case, then why should we hide it by sleeping around with others when all that’ll do is leave a trail of corpses?”

By now her released hands reach up to gently clasp the hands cupping her face, now seeking out that touch rather than fleeing away from it.

[icyharpy]

You know what? Monet deserves to get her talons did up every once and awhile. She’d pull out the icy human arms just to apply a generous coat of paint for them huge, dangerous nails.

[icyharpy]

I must be really weak of will because that placeholder blog is starting to not look like such a placeholder anymore.

[icyharpy]

If he’s thinking about switching her bird parts out for kiwi bits she swears to God-

[icyharpy]

The sexiest Kiwi on the planet let’s be honest.

[icyharpy]

Oop-

[icyharpy]

I am p confident I won’t ever take on Reiju as a muse but listening to ‘Pretty Poison’ songs makes that possibility really compelling.

[icyharpy]

Of all the honeypot missions Doflamingo sent Monet on there was one in particular that one would describe as seductively destructive.

Most of the time she’d be there to seduce and receive all the information she’d need before the family would crush the region but on this mission it was different. Monet had to stay for longer at the behest of Doffy and not one to question her young master she accepted it.

There was a middle-aged Baron that while he wasn’t the highest ranked. He was a key-piece preventing Doflamingo from illegally spreading his wares and influences in the seas beyond the north. And as it would turn out, Monet would be sent to utterly ruin him.

Ultimately, she’d make the man fall in love with her and her perfectly crafted disguise before ultimately betraying him and smearing his reputation into the dirt. At least by the end of it all, she was able to give him the mercy of death.

[op-grand-collection]

[icyharpy]

send😳if your muse thinks mine is pretty

@ikkaku-of-heart​ asked:😳

“I was wondering when you were going to admit it seeing as you’ve been staring at my wings when you think I’m not looking.”

She chuckles at this, clearly a little bit amused by this admission, but also fighting the urge to take one of said wings and cover up her cheeks that she hoped didn’t betray just how much such a compliment had gotten to her.