JUST SO YA’LL KNOW SABO IS WORTH 9 WHOLE GOATS.

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@sanbosocho
JUST SO YA’LL KNOW SABO IS WORTH 9 WHOLE GOATS.
❝ So. ❞ A coy curl of loose golden blonde around a figure, smiling with impish suggestion. It lingers for awhile, almost expectant in its coquettish curiosity before inclining to a bright eagerness fit more for a woman a bit too invested in a night of revelry. ❝ What do you like to do for /fun/? ❞ ( I'm no coward 🔪 also this is CLEARLY what you asked for what are you even talking about-- )
@gcrifin
CLAW your way to FREEDOM;; BURN away their rotten scent;;
Maturity that spanned eons, an intelligent empathy that had once gained him the epithet of a voice of reason amongst bratty vagabonds - he had been host to the teachings of royalty(So violently cast aside that only scorching grief had dredged the fact to the surface), and as such, the subtle movement, the poise, every inch a hint and unspoken teasing at his awareness. He was not immune by any means - all that focus, the brazen disregard for social tact, it was something reserved for those not within a tight inner circle, for any distractions from a far-sighted goal were generally highly unwelcome. Gracious curves, the glistening gold as it feathered across rose-kissed skin, flickering in and out of a wide vision as the revolutionary leader finally chose to release the mug before him from the intense clutches of his gaze - a mistake; He received an eyeful of playful, pink lips, intent in dethroning his high-minded thought processes. An arced brow, a smirk of his own as a knowing display, that he was, quite possibly, probably, adept at the more risky of revelry. (He wasn’t. There hadn’t been time, he had so much to accomplish.)Until the inquiry hit him, full force, a rush of heat slicking a low brow, and his normally ride or die tenors fell out in a terrible betrayal of out-matched youth.
“Mm - a-h, training, or liberating small towns.. no - hrng…Would you accept ‘plenty of cool and mysterious things’ as an answer?I’d.. have to be shown, otherwise, and that doesn’t do much for my bravado, does it?”
- - REVOLUTIONIZE this dirty world;; and NEVER FORGET.
"If sinning is what you're after, that can be arranged." Happy to oblige, Law offered his sincerest helping hand. He shoved both hands inside the single pocket on his hoodie and fidgeted a bit, unknown of the obscene vibe he gave off. For a moment there, it looked as though he'd pop something out after freeing it from his jeans but, finally, he fished a lighter and a crowbar out of it. "Arson or grave-robbing?"
@cxnsolatio
CLAW your way to FREEDOM;; BURN away their rotten scent;;
Concern. Concern was an apt response to this specific scenario, the uneasy sensation of morbid curiosity in the face of someone whose countenance told countless lies about the kind of man that held it. While the revolutionary leader was one who boasted empathy and compassion in spades, comprehension of another was a risky endeavor as long as a lack of honesty was involved - he peered hard, but could not see within the murky waters of a blood-stained HEART. There…. there really was no telling, whether this was a guy who took his shirt off at the slightest of provocation or not, and worse, was he himself that keen on finding out?
“Wai - -.. Trumpet, I - -”
A pause, a complete travesty of an incorrect name, as brows raised lightly, giving way to a much less seen youthful uncertainty, and he even raised a gloved palm as though that could slow the enigmatic in his search for……… …….. oh, wow, right here, right now? Was it tattooed, too?The faintest rush of heat surging to align the hue of his skin with burnt flesh, and that widened gaze flicked downwards, then up, forcibly, down again - no no, don’t be curious about that - - wait. As all life left the golden-haired youth’s body, there was a cavernous exhale of breath, and that previous raised hand was now ablaze, perhaps in relief, flame licking at clothed fingertips as an obvious choice.
“I think I’d be much better suited t’ one of those - - I’ve… … had enough grave robbing for one lifetime.“
- - REVOLUTIONIZE this dirty world;; and NEVER FORGET.
ok but according to this figurine he really doesn’t
"So, do you have nipples?" //s odifjisdofsdj spill the beans
There was no hesitation, though his expression could curdle milk in seconds.
“A fascinating question, one that I think deserves an answer, but royalty first, of course! Ḭ̬͚̫̮̖̻’̮̭ͅL͖̭L̲̪̼ ̰̲͈̱̘͎SH̪̹͉͈̞O͇̠̟̠W͖̘̠̗ ̤̩͚̝̼YOU̝̫̰̫̭ͅͅ ͚̩͎M̼IN̦̼͚͎͎̲E͓̙̻̺͎ ͉͍̝̣I̜̬̥̝̣F̦̭̰̲ ̺̖Y̗̳͈̼̳͓̖O̙̩͚̰̯U ̞̲S̪͔̻͕͍H̹̥̳̙̻͈O̻̣͖̖̣W̲̫̯͖̘̗ ̰̯̹͇ME͍̰̞ ̞̫͚̳̺̖̙Y͈͙̜̖̤ͅO̻U̟̮̯̝͚͉̻R̫͍̯̤̻S̫͕̣̼.”
hey so just as an inquiry, bit of curiosity here, scientific minds want to know: you're made of fire now, yeah? human torch, flame on, all of that? lovely. okay. ssssso what would happen - theoretically, convection-wise - if you got on with someone made of. yanno. ice.
CLAW your way to FREEDOM;; BURN away their rotten scent;;
A gaze that encompassed all the intensity of an unblinking, ferocious carp, a smile that never budged from the otherwise blank countenance, patiently awaiting the full force of the inquiry.- - Before buckling over, an explosive eruption of raucous laughter choked out at the ground below them for far too long a timeframe, and he was once again straight-backed, elegant, collected, wiping a single tear.
“Careful with that, the only ice-man we know of isn’t exactly someone I’d be too keen to spend the night with - Anyway, underestimating me, are you… Zana… Zary… Zoon!That’s what all this training is for - - .. to… control the f- - not in… eh, I mean, that is a concern, but focus is a forte of mine~.”
Nevermind the fact that it flew straight over that inglorious tophat that the deathly knight before him was a being of frost, as well.
- - REVOLUTIONIZE this dirty world;; and NEVER FORGET.
sanbosocho:
WHAT HAVE I DONE.
THERE YOU GO FROST.
WHAT HAVE I DONE.
send me sinday asks you cowards
ghost princess just stares and after a few seconds, ghost hollows appear and stare too. ಠ_ಠ // AL;KSDJ HELLO :')
@pcrona
CLAW your way to FREEDOM;; BURN away their rotten scent;;
Ah, it was a challenge, then, one that a middle sibling, adept at confronting both superiority and sheer brattiness in combat at once, was not keen on losing. He matched the endless abyss of her gaze with his own, pinpoints of a deep, miasmic void that held such infernal darkness that not a single creature with functioning eyelids within the Revolutionary Army had ONCE managed the feat of defeating him in a staring contest.Soon, her fellows joined her, and he would decimate them all with his overpowering gaze, a smile so utterly rigid and unshakeable it was difficult to tell if he was even breathing, anymore. The intensity was unshakeable, the golden-haired youth barely budged.
“You can admit I’ve won at any time, miss.”
- - REVOLUTIONIZE this dirty world;; and NEVER FORGET.
goldenscar:
something zoro had offhandedly noticed in regards to his captain’s notable relatives are first, their names. he isn’t one to place a concern about the news despite so often looking over it when he has the time, but somehow, the names of luffy’s family tend to creep familiarity to him and if not to him, at least to the rest of the crew who has basic knowledge of famed individuals. it isn’t something he ponders about too much, almost none at all actually, but the rare thought comes along when he catches peculiar parts in sight; for example, the swinging of a metal pipe lit in flames as the newly introduced older brother gets used to his ability. zoro’s eyes followed each graceful of a swing with light interest. after all, it wasn’t the strangest thing in the world, but he felt it was a distinct trait of sabo worth keeping at the back of his head.
‘ where did you learn to fight like that ? ’ finally choosing to raise his voice, he inquires so to sedate this slight curiosity of his. ‘ i’ve never seen someone use a metal pipe as a weapon besides kids. ’
CLAW your way to FREEDOM;; BURN away their rotten scent;;
Crackling heat, guided down iron by passion, fondness and granting carte blanche to each newly reclaimed memory, so that the FLAME that he expelled was, by sheer and absolute belief, the very will of his dearly departed. Toned muscle slick with aptitude, straining beneath the rippling confines of extensive training, decisive movement and reflexes beyond that of the average comprehension allowing the Revolutionary to command dominance over an era filled with no equals, to stand in confidence against the likes of Admirals and Warlords, there was ignorance in not honing newfound strength. But the sword-edged crewman seemed the type to appreciate hard work in regards to one’s strength, didn’t he? Those that had gathered beneath his silly little brother’s endless light, that radiance that drove everyone careening towards their dreams at full speed.. these were hands he could trust to hold his beloved sibling aloft. - - peering into the eyes(eye) of the... what had they called the role, ‘Swordsman’ of the crew, there was nothing was loyalty hidden beneath the gaze of a bloodthirsty predator. As such, there was ease in his presence, little regard for how foolish he probably looked, setting himself and... literally everything in the surrounding area ablaze at times, until finally, rough tenors hosting inquiry bade pause mid-stroke... ah... he was... actually watching, huh...?
“Mm - that’s because I used it as a kid, too, I used it to survive. I didn’t realize, why it was familiar, or why I could use it so well, but it felt right, in my hands - I think you might empathize a little, eh? I learned more from plenty of teachers, Dragon-san mainly, but the more reasons you have to fight the enemies you have to,| the easier it is to get stronger.“
A flash of knowing, and definitely COOL ivory, mostly to hide a hint of crimson that had crept into his visage upon blurting out such heartfelt idioms so carelessly, but with his tophat having already been placed aside, there was no escape.
- - REVOLUTIONIZE this dirty world;; and NEVER FORGET.
YOU BABY
p w p;; !!
WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT TO ME pwp!!
Everyone go tell Toblerone( @cxnsolatio ) that he looks like shit right now I don't make the rules
"So you're Straw Hat's brother..." What a pain in the jewels. It looked like Law only condoned vague questioning when he alone did it.
@cxnsolatio
CLAW your way to FREEDOM;; BURN away their rotten scent;;
Finally, through the endless labyrinth of jaded, ruthless machinations, from deep within the miasmic chasm of what he could only imagine to stem from wounds forced shut, gained perhaps from intimacy with the nightmares of mankind, there was interest, even in the most passive sense.It wasn’t exactly an inquiry, but it was unprompted communication,and while trust was something the eccentric revolutionary reserved for very few, his judgements were, in the same regard, restricted for those who displayed a distinct sense of cruelty.- - while others might cry foul, the inked monstrosity wasn’t exactly famous for his feats of kindness, the debt that was owed for saving that last remaining piece of sanity(The only thing that survived the fires of fate), so that he would not DROWN IN THE DEPTHS OF GUILT for his lost memories. An idle nod, coupled with the playful arc of a light brow, a striking gaze that shifted upwards, towards a sky struggling to remain within the grace of the waning sunlight, where three gulls flew high above them.
“Sworn with sake - it wasn’t even my idea. Ace was a lot more sentimental than his face let on. Seems like bastards with surly faces like yours have pretty big hearts, sometimes.”
The third bird broke off, suddenly, leaving the two to soar into the horizon, and a twinge of the lips would be directed now, solely, at the enigmatic pirate captain, playful in its caprice, but just just as teasing. Even if actual companionship wasn’t a concept he expected Law to lavish in, looking upon another as reliable was at least close enough.
- - REVOLUTIONIZE this dirty world;; and NEVER FORGET.
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