@deathbore
“ excuse me sir but if oranges are called oranges because they’re orange, why didn’t we name lemons ‘ yellow ‘? “

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@deathbore
“ excuse me sir but if oranges are called oranges because they’re orange, why didn’t we name lemons ‘ yellow ‘? “
Two pairs of shoes beat a rapid tattoo upon worn wood beneath the earth after she’s set back on her feet, having been scooped up in the heat of the moment. Their companions were left behind to face a strong opponent and very part of her wanted to turn around, to tell the former Warlord that they needed to go back, that they needed their help. But deep down, Robin knew she needed to put her faith in Sanji to face Smoker.
After all, they had much bigger problems just above them.
“Traffy-kun--” The archaeologist pants between heavy breaths, that nickname of his still fond on her lips even during a dire situation such as this,
“I’m sure you know by now that sheer willpower probably isn’t going to take him down- Fiesta is clearly in league with him, so wouldn’t it stand to reason that he’d have information on his partner? “ They come to a split cavern, and Robin looks to the Surgeon, attempting to catch her breath for a moment.
“ Pirates like those two don’t trust one another- He’d have to have notes about what to do if Bullet turned on him stored down here. If we want a shot at beating him, we need to find them. “
Already her keen mind was turning with possibilities and strategies, though she was more than willing to listen to any ideas he might have had if hers didn’t sound feasible.
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“ here. ” an action that’s become like second nature , fluid and with an ease of years under his belt from working at the baratie , does sanji place the plate in front of torao. “ thanks for looking after our idiot of a captain. ” pulling out a chair , he sits , leaning back and folding his legs , flashing a smile. “ eat up ! there’s plenty and you might want to get a few in before said captain manages to smell it and come running. ” // @deathbore .
“My sword isn’t going to randomly split in two while battle is it?”. Tashigi should be more concerned about her body doing that instead of her weapon but to her, Shigure was a lot more valuable than her own life at points. But besides that, the captain’s fears are justified because she doesn’t want to end up like Kin'emon.
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@deathbore whispered: he's decided the world can wait. They're sleeping in & if anyone disrupts that, they'll lose their head for a few hours. he shifts then. letting an arm curl around her waist only to pull her in. "you're staying too, nico-ya."
She’s about to shift herself, raven hair falling over her shoulders as she moves to sit up from beneath the sheets, red marks of desire dancing along her bare skin from the previous night - but then she feels his grasp-- warm and stubborn --wrap around her middle, pulling her back beneath the covers, and she giggles softly.
“Traffy-kun~ Surely the captain has to see to matters of his ship~” She laughs, his face warm and stubbly against her shoulder when he nuzzles in against her. His tattooed skin presses flush against the scarred expanse of her back and she suppresses a shudder on instinct; so few had seen the decimation present there, after all.
Yet despite her faux protest, she remains squarely within the comfort of his bed, lithe fingers reaching down to intertwine with inked digits against her belly as sunset eyes fall half-lidded.
“Very well. But don’t blame me if something urgent comes up and we must see to it completely naked.”
(The warmth that stirs in her chest must surely be from the blankets that surround them, wasn’t it?)
Robin closes her eyes and settles back against the pillows. Surely that was where the feeling came from, and she found she quite enjoyed it.
“ you’re coming with me.”
Law's words caught Shachi mid-sigh of relief.
Shachi nearly jumped out of his skin, spinning around to watch Law continue down the hall to his study. He'd thought he was safe after having successfully passed the other. He should've known his luck couldn't be that good.
Thoughts racing and heart keeping pace, there was nothing but dread in his chest. Had he already heard about it? Was it just coincidental timing? Yeah, maybe he didn't know, and he just needed to talk about... something else. Other things existed besides his prank, after all.
He couldn't find even his own reassurances convincing.
The redhead dropped his head and followed his Captain to the room, silently enjoying being all in one piece for now.
@deathbore said - ❛ have you seen a bear around here? ❜
Melody blinked up at the man, her mug of coffee raised to her lips, but she was caught off guard by his question. A bear? “Uhm… no?” Wait, why had she turned that into a question when he’d been the one to ask her? She blinked, feeling ridiculous as she set her mug down and shook her head. “Sorry, no,” because surely she’d have noticed a bear walking by. So would the rest of the people seated outside. Right?
Curious, she sniffed the air, before shaking her head again. It didn’t even occur to her that she must look like a lunatic; normal people don’t go around sniffing the air.
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