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@kyrng
that's it i'm not sharing my fruit snacks anymore
i canât believe whiteboard is bout to kill croco boy
WHITEBEARD
i can't believe whiteboard is bout to kill croco boy
 doflamingo.  Â
Once in the private room, Doflamingo wasted no time in making himself comfortable, sitting right across of Crocodile. There was that certain look of boredom visible and if anything, Doflamingo felt offended that Crocodile showed this much interest in him. Yet facades hid what lied beneath so he just shrugged in response to the question. Pleasure? It sure as hell didnât seem as if the older man found this visit a pleasure.
âWhy, am I not allowed to visit an old friend?â Friend. Hilarious. Doflamingo rolled his eye behind his sunglasses at his own thoughts before tilting his head: âI mean, this is a casino, and Iâm a man of fun and games, fufufu.â
Provoking people was one of Doflamingoâs best skills and even in the presence of Crocodile who was a dangerous one to toy with, he couldnât stop that side of his. However, he knew that, if he wanted to have the conversation last a bit longer, heâd have to show some sign of compliance.
âHeard you became a Shichibukai,â the word was drawn out, Doflamingo rolling the letters over his tongue as he leaned forwards: âHow unlike you.â
were he a lesser man â old friend â would have received a snort in response but instead he simply waits , heavy brow raising as golden eyes watch doflamingo carefully , allowing his silence to answer , cigar held between teeth carefully.Â
and there it was -- at this crocodileâs lips curve , a mimic of the scar stretched across skin. he raises one hand , rolling it in a half wave as if itâs simply a normal occurrence rather than the convenience  that it actually was. it both aligned with his goals and provided another layer to himself. seeing there were many who saw him as a hero here , regardless of how the government felt about him. Â
he leans back , resting against the plush chair , unhurried in the way he speaks. â it would have been stupid to not accept at this point. â
:^)
* ( Â LEGACIES SEASON ONE / Â SENTENCE PROMPTS.
These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.
â Youâre not very scared of me, are you? â
â Whatâs going on up there? â
â Who the hell are you? â
â Iâm sure I can handle whatever it is. â
â I just have this feeling that everything is going to work out just fine. â
â Are you okay? â
â I was recently dead, so I think Iâll mend. â
â Worst. Spring Break. Ever. â
â Itâs kind of hard to miss. â
â You and I, we canât talk like this anymore. â
â Tell me where he/she/they is before I blow your head off. â
â No one should ever have to be alone like this! â
â Okay, I need your help. Iâm going for Meghan Markle tasteful. â
â Oh, look, itâs Satan ⌠in a crop top. â
â Come to burn my world down? â
â What do you want? â
â Hey, I didnât see you at breakfast. â
â Trusting you is what got us into this mess. â
â Whatâs with the performance anxiety? â
â I was making an entrance, mop head. â
â Arenât you supposed to help? â
â Why should I believe you? â
â Everybody lies. â
â Some people just want to watch the world burn. â
â Weâre gonna give these townies a taste of what weâre really made of. â
â We are a school for the supernatural, which covers a lot of territory. â
â If you had it I wouldnât have to say it. â
â People in town said it was for troubled rich kids. I see the rich part is true. â
â Youâre the one thatâs always telling me I need to get out more. â
â I tell you that you need to stop locking yourself in your dorm room binge-watching Cutthroat Kitchen. â
â Do you think Iâm broken? â
â She was the best person I knew. Pretty much loved her in that way that they say only exists in movies. â
â People who say that are the people who have never had their hearts crushed. â
â This isnât much of an after party. â
â I see youâve decided to double down on your nihilism this morning.
â Iâm trying to be rich with honesty. â
â Hot tip: next time you burn your exâs hair off, make sure she canât rock a lob. â
â Consider this a life lesson; people disappoint. â
â As fun as this hurricane of toxic masculinity is, I have to get to class. â
â Iâm sorry. Is the fact that Iâm not openly hostile to you make it seem like weâre back to being friends? â
â So do you want to play good cop or bad cap? Because I donât think emo cop is a thing. â
â You know, youâre not going to lose the election over an outfit. â
â What did I ever do to make you hate me so much? â
â Itâs not about you. Shocking, I know. â
â Youâve left her with no room for herself. â
â She doesnât have time for a relationship because you are a black hole of time and energy of love just sucking it all up, never giving any of it back. â
â She wonât ever burn your world down, so I will do it for her. â
â If you could just put down the crossbow, my freak out level is about eleven right now. â
â Youâre messing with me. â
â So what, youâre just going to stay in your room alone while everybody else is out having fun? â
â When are you going to take care of you? â
â This world needs the selfless and the selfish to keep spinning. â
â You seem morally inclined enough to do something stupid. â
â Bad liars look away when they lie to their kids. Good liars look them straight in the eye.â
â I hate that you always see me when Iâm weak. â
â Youâre not weak. Youâre a survivor. And that makes you one of the strongest people I know. â
â You gotta stop beating yourself up about this. â
â Youâve never had free booze before. â
â Please keep these two from trying to kill or die for each other. â
â You do not get to be the martyr. That was my job. â
â So you think youâre a superhero or something? â
â They say revolution is messy, and Iâm okay with that. â
*whispers* whereâs the alligator man, Oda?
Crocodile: I used to have goals.
Crocodile: They were evil goals, but they were goals.
Doflamingo: Hey Crocodile, 1996 called. It wants itâs clothes back.
Crocodile: Hey Doflamingo, 2090 called. Youâre dead and wasted your time on earth.
Sir Crocodile & Robin from the cover of volume 21.
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Hey handsome Crocodile
 old man.Â
   Predictable. Times never really changed. Even with the rush of a new era there were always those so anchored to the past that they would not be swept up within it. Such a strongly rooted disdain denies all hope of positive growth ( where had he gone so wrong? ). One day, perhaps. â How unwise. â Wariness. He could feel the tension shoring up. It was only a matter of time before the waves came crashing down and the sand would shift once again. â As if the one that remains is enough to be of any service to that witticism. Itâd do you well to try and keep this one . â
no matter how far he looks down his nose , how fragile his composure is. quick to anger with such subject , spiking in a  special way reserved for the very pirate who caused him such scars. deeper and deeper it goes , phantom pains long forgotten sing near golden hook. cigar now forgotten as body shifts , the sound of moving sand greeting the elderâs threat. â dried up old bastard ---  try it.  i'm done listening to your worthless drivel. â
 doflamingo. Â
âFufufu, well look whoâs here,â Doflamingo chuckled. What a ridiculous greeting. Why the hell wouldnât Crocodile be in his own casino? Ah, how long had it been since he last gazed upon the ravenâs face, that scar almost grinning back at him, though the ownerâs eyes were nowhere close to showing any kind of emotion.
Meetings with Crocodile were always a dangerous thing. But Doflamingo liked hanging around the guy, even more so after hearing that he had become a Shichibukai. Now that was interesting, not? Only natural that an information broker like himself would jump onto that news. Whether Crocodile appreciated his presence however, that remained questionable.
âDid ya miss me~?â
â¸Â @kyrng // starter call
â doflamingo , â  voice drawls low in way of greeting , cigar sitting between lips unlit for now. hardly does he come up to the floor , rather preferring to stay behind the scenes but heâs playing polite of course for the many eyes around them. he of course , also does not miss a second in leading him  off  the floor. undoubtedly if the other was here some sort of chaos would follow ( as would the rumors and this is a scenario he would do well to avoid , considering his plan for this desert town. )  Â
near all traces of previous charade drop as soon as the door closes and as he he moves to sit does he pull out his lighter and light his cigar the hard clink ! of it loud in the quiet room. leaning back in the plush chair , golden eyes regard doflamingo , smoke drifting into the air in a heavy cloud. so far since his shichibukai status was offered and his relocation here he hadnât many visitors ( other than the trash that only leaves him richer ) so he couldnât help but wonder just what he was doing here.  â what pleasure do i owe this unwanted visit ? â
i dont even watch this show
Luffy: You tricked me!
Crocodile: I deceived you. âTrickedâ makes it sound like we have a playful relationship.