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The man laid back in the snow, a peaceful silence surrounding him as he stared up into the grey, clouded sky. Idle snowflakes floated down and rested atop him, nestling on his clothing and skin before melting away, dampening already blood-soaked cloth. Regardless of the tears streaming down his face and the knowledge that he had failed to end the monster he swore to defeat, Rocinante was grinning, displaying his white teeth, not painted red and with one missing. It was a pitiful sight, really, and he was slightly ashamed that it would end this way. He had hoped, in vain, that when he died, he would go out with a bang-- make a real show of it, defeating his brother and saving the kingdom that threatened to be under his control in only a short amount of time. What a pity.
Then again, he had done one thing right.
Silence faded into the sounds of wind and hail, loud and imposing though not frightening. Blue eyes slowly closed, and for a fleeting moment, he was sure there was a voice on the wind, calling out his name.
“I love you, Law.”
I spend sleepless nights thinking about you, wondering if you’re doing the same thing over me.
(via watchfulinsomniac)
*motions to drawing of big brother*
Black is always ' In ' || ask-captainkuro & mutedcorazon
Kuro usually bided his time in taverns, absorbing information he could use whether it was from loose lips, newspaper, or plain gossip. He looked more like a straggler with the noticeably worn clothes and otherwise scruffy appearance, a simple disguise to fit in with the crowds easier.
With a newspaper neatly folded in front of him, a glass of cold milk at his side, the man went on with his usual eavesdropping for the day, making note of the drunks he will pick pocket later.
Subtlety was not Corazon's strong point. He stood out like a sore thumb, whether it was because of the plume of black feathers adorning his back or his height, or a combination of the two. That aside, his gait was also fairly graceless, making others wary that he may trip or stumble into them.
Which, of course, he did. No sooner than he had stepped foot in the tavern did he trip and fall face-first onto the wooden floor. There was a chorus of muffled laughter, people debating on whether or not making fun of such a big man was a good idea.
[TEXT]: ok, thats cool
[TEXT]: dont u remember last time i made him mad because i borrowed that moisturiser from his room when i was hanging out
[TEXT]: HE CHASED ME WITH A SHOE
[TEXT]: Whats Law say anyway
[TEXT]: oh yeah
[TEXT]: that was fun to watch tbh
[TEXT]: law won't answer, the little shit
Shini blinked in confusion as the male started to rap on a nearby tree."Um…I am guessing you are lost?" the woman said not knowing the code she could only rely on her guesses.
"At the moment you are located several kilometers into the ‘Copper forest’," the woman explained."And I would suggest that you stay the night here after all the animals here are rather rabid unless they know you."
Corazon nodded at that. He assumed she had just guessed that was what he had said, so he chose not to try code again. Instead, maybe he could get a stick and write in the dirt... or something.
Copper Forest? What an odd name, he thought. Upon hearing that the animals in the area could be dangerous he visibly started to sweat. Roci wasn't good with animals, and if they were particularly bad here, he'd definitely need to be on watch. Her offer surprised him, though, yet he wouldn't deny it.
Nodding in agreement, the tall man bowed to the other, in both apology for the intrusion and thanks for the aid.
{ for those of you that enjoy the child-anon stuff and want more of it, I put up a multimuse blog for “fankids” or w/e. canonxcanon / ocxcanon acceptable vuv currently only Kuro’s kid is on there, but two of Doffy’s will be up eventually.
Of course, I won’t interact with canon characters who do not want me to, and will typically not make a “fankid” unless requested to do so!!!! }
{ oh my god I didn't even link the blog here you go guys }
{ for those of you that enjoy the child-anon stuff and want more of it, I put up a multimuse blog for "fankids" or w/e. canonxcanon / ocxcanon acceptable vuv currently only Kuro's kid is on there, but two of Doffy's will be up eventually.
Of course, I won't interact with canon characters who do not want me to, and will typically not make a "fankid" unless requested to do so!!!! }
[Text]: NO KIDDING HE TOOK DOWN THE FLAMINGOS
[Text]: YOUR BROTHER JUST FOUND US, HES GOING TO KILL US
[TEXT]: RUN KID RUN
probably the clumsiest marine of that time
[Text]: (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و SEE YOU SOON
[Text]: Hurry, Law just picked up the turkey. Σ(゜ロ゜;)
[TEXT]: shit!!!
[TEXT]: for such a little man he has a lot of pent up frustrations
☏
☏ What is the most challenging aspect of playing this muse?
{ When he should or shouldn't talk. }
유 ( u w u)
유 Who was your first muse?
{ On tumblr, or in general? I’ll go with my first on tumblr: Vlad Masters / Vlad Plasmius. }
Munday Questions.
❤ How long have you been RPing?
❥ How long have you been RPing this character?
유 Who was your first muse?
♋ What drew you to this muse?
☮ Is there anything you don’t like about playing this muse?
✌ What is the easiest aspect of playing this muse?
☏ What is the most challenging aspect of playing this muse?
☢ How many active muses do you have?
☠ Who is a muse you would want to play?
☤ What do you have in common with your muse?
☑ What are the biggest differences between you and your muse?
♚ Do you and your muse get along?
▲ Of the two of you, who is more mature, you or your muse?
♪ Are you comfortable playing your muse?
✈ Is it easier to write angst, fluff, or crack with your muse?
⌚ Is it easier for you to write as canon characters or OCs?
surgical-heartstealer:
Law bit his lip and took the older’s hand tightly, nodding a little and cracking a small smile.
"I won’t go anywhere…"
Rocinante coughed, blood dripping down his chin and splattering his shirt.
"Thank you, Law," he smiled, reaching up weakly to rest his hand on the other's head.