He looks deadly in that black necktie!
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He looks deadly in that black necktie!
I, Donquixote Doflamingo, the king of Dressrosa would like to invite you, the queen of the Sorbet Kingdom, to a dinner. I would be most honored if you would grace me with your presence and spend an evening with me. If possible, I will be expecting you tomorrow at 6 pm.
The letter had a seal, which was a pure formality in case the other side cared for such stuff. Which he doubted, but still. Doflamingo smiled at his own thoughts when thinking how would she react when she receives the letter.
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He had seen her around before, pink hair being as easily recognizable as it could possibly get. What he wasn’t expecting was her to be one of the singers. Law lingered on the posh bar, overdone like a posh French brothel of the twenties just for the vibe of it, with a glass on his hand given for free by the bartender. He got him free drinks, and Law reciprocated with cheap opioids. He watched her sing, a good range of voice, hitting the high notes with confidence, the low ones with power. The song wasn’t the kind of which Law would know the full words of, but he knew the tune. One of the security guys gestured him to go to the back once the song was over, and Law had to dodge feather boas and ridiculous hanging outfits to get himself to the back. Some of the ladies needed a bit of a push for the late shift at the bar, and Law was there to help.
“You can get a bag for a hundred, or half of it for fifty if you’d like.” he told one of them. They wouldn’t find cheaper and better in town. “--and that ain’t negotiable, gorgeous. I got bills to pay-”
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He had seen her walk by, right through the very hallway he had been lingering in. He waited for her, && just when he was ready to move on--she appeared. How unfortunate this strawberry-haired woman was. She should have been more quiet.
“There you are,” he says, voice bouncing between the walls of the corridor, deep && calm. “Don’t you go running again.”
&& he’s sauntering towards her now, twirling his metal pipe as he stepped closer to this woman.
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"So sad you had to join the Marines."
“Sad is that you wasted your life being a pirate. You had potential...” a wicked smile appeared on his lips “At least that’s what Sakazuki said” His comment only meant to infer some old gossip about the pink haired and the former admiral. Among comrades, Akainu, used to brag about /tappin’ that pirate booty/
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The worst generation. People that even Katakuri considered dangerous, even if not very directly. Their influence grew over the world for the past few years. Bege, that became one of the members for the Big mom pirates were only but one of them. Kid. Trafalgar Law. Apoo. All those names and others were on everyone’s mind. What actions will they take? What interesting development they will bring? Despite knowing that it was only Strawhat that attacked the tenryuubito, they were all labeled as the rebels against the world government. By people at least. And so, he has come face to face with the other member of that generation. Jewelry Bonney. A fun way to meet considering they both came in a famous food shop and just wanted to eat. Awkward silence ensued before the man lifted his gloved hands in a peaceful gesture.
“Do not mind me. I am on a vacation” the words sounded extremely comical from a sixteen feet tall man with a terrifying aura.