#doxflamingo

[sabakunoo]

mun views 5. and 9. :3

5. On exclusivity.

It’s not really for me. I tried that at some point but either I or my partner ended up not logging in as much because of real life and I ended up missing roleplaying with a certain character. Nowadays, I value being open to all versions of a character because it gives me a chance of roleplaying with different portrayals and I like it. I like to see how people perceive their muse and how their creativity flows through them. Different muses automatically come with different rp experiences and I think that’s beautiful. All in all, I love roleplaying with different people too much to think about exclusivity. I’d probably accept exclusivity if I had a partner who would ask for it but even then, I have my bias. Some character I will never refuse to write with (such as Doflamingo) and therefore will never end up with an exclusive of the bird.  

I have favorites like everyone but exclusives are not really my jam.

9. On OOC posts.

I don’t care about OOC posts as long as it’s not overly negative. Like, post all you want on your blogs but if you vague about someone (and it’s obvious who you’re vagueing about), if you are talking about your depression, anxiety, problems, etc. and you are not tagging it as negativity or at least OOC, I’m probably going to unfollow. I’m a survivor for many of these issues because I’ve worked hard on myself to be a happier person. As cliché and as meme-y as it sounds, I don’t need that kind of negativity in my life.

Tag your stuff, that’s all I ask.

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closed starter for: the awesomely amazing @doxflamingo

Squinting as the bright lights of the hallway caught his attention, the surgeon stared at what little freedom was offered to him. Talk about feeling like an animal being let out of it’s cage. With barely the strength to stand, he watched as the man whom had locked him into the room just short of a week from today,took a step backwards. On one hand he knew the the consequences for exiting the room with his man, but on the other hand the room also had grown quite unbearable when it came to the smell. 

There was no way around the state of the room, with the Heart Pirate captain tucked into a room for a week, with no access to the bathroom, any food, water or comfort... bodily functions would have to commence. 

Law rested against his knees upon the floor, just shy of the door, hands resting upon his thighs, as silver orbs shifted around. Lips had long since cracked given how dehydrated he had been feeling. He was given a choice. Come with Doflamingo, or remain in this room that made his stomach churn. He of course went with the first. 

Strange it had been for the surgeon to be let out of the room, he made his move, shuffling his knees forward, and using his arms to guide him along.his frame had even grown a tad thinner from the lack of food. Which in turn caused his body to quiver as he moved along, crawling into the hallway and towards the legs of his current captor. 

His actions showed no signs of breaking, nor did they show any signs of resistance, for the mean time it was something that he knew he had to do, because he truly couldn’t stand another day within his bedroom. As for the crawling it had been only the case given the lack of strength... in fact the moment he reached the hallway, his body adjusted so that he could lean against the wall across from Doflamingo’s very form, using it to balance him to sit up. 

Eyes slowly trailed up the long legs of the man in question, to his hips and stomach, now with head tilting back a bit that vision eventually fell upon the facial features of one Doflamingo. It was easy to tell just how amused this guy was given the situation, and Law wasn’t sure why... he truly disliked the feeling that wavered over him the moment he did get a glance at his face, but why did he always look? 

Attempting to clear his throat, the man kept his vision lingering about that direction, lips parting, with a wince, as the corners of his mouth were sore from the mere struggle of opening his mouth. Any means of talking would cause the man to break down into a coughing fit, so for now, he remained silent, just quietly casting his stare on the colossal figure before him, but it had been his eyes which were the key. 

Despite how much he had gone through, there remained a fraction of a spark, which through the fear, and exhaustion could be slightly seen. 

[marco-fushicho]

Doffy 4D bc he so done. and only if u want ofc <3 x)

The king is judging you and is so done.

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This one goes out to @doxflamingo! I am sooo in love with the way you portray your Doffy. Like every word, it to perfection! I am so glad you are back, like super, excited to write with you again <3 Jacky you are awesome alright? Don't let anyone tell you otherwise! <3

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📝 i'm crying i nEED-

mingo

bingo 

i kicked ur ass

you are a jerk

trafalguy is my friend and you are too tall no one likes you or wants to be your friend

i will be king of the pirates 

[sabakunoo]

doxflamingo replied to your post: Vivi & Croc?

You can speak german? 8)

Ich kann spreche ein bisschen Deutsch.  (but I understand it WAYYYY better than I can write or speak it lmao)

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@doxflamingo

He heard the bellowing laughter of the man in the mere distance. growling lightly to himself, the man had no real choice but to approach. It seemed like it had been hours since he was called for, and despite him not wanting anything to do with the moment, he knew it would be only a matter of time until someone was sent after him, or one Doffy would come and find him, himself.

Pushing open the door of the room in which the colossal man rested, silver slowly lifted from the carpet to meet with the top of the blonde’s chest. Arms resting on either side of his frame, and hands clenching into fists, the surgeon finally spoke out. “You called...?” Now, eye contact was out of the question right now, knowing damn well he had been tardy when it came to his name being called out, and being summoned to his very view.

Law, however did keep a good few feet away from the man, remaining close to the door, call it a habit.

[sabakunoo]

@doxflamingo from x

“Do I look scared to you?” 

Crocodile took a drag on his cigar, golden gaze boring into those heavily tinted glasses as if trying to see past them. The man was nothing short of an annoyance and force was to admit he had a much harder time dealing with his former colleague than any other man still breathing on this planet. There was just a lot of things Crocodile held against Doflamingo that made it nigh impossible for him to stand within the vicinity of the other without getting irked.

“ Would the message have been clearer if I said eat shit, flamingo bastard?”