#mention thaddeus

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

@magneticbitch @sharkondarts

The smuggler shows up in a teal bikini along with Thaddeus who is wearing yellow polka dot swim trunks.

Thaddeus grins happily at Kid. "Auntie Kid!! Thanks for inviting us!! Fish people are cool Mr. Resh gets us the biggest fishies!"

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

Little Thaddeus

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

Do you have any plans for Thaddeus' next birthday?

“Not exactly. I figured something quiet, well, up until his Grandpa shows up and the excitement escalates.”

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

@lethalleopard

@musesbyocelot

Rya sulked in her seat in the Pink Flamingo owner’s suite office. Doflamingo had been in touch with certain higher up groups that had more pull in the government and now she was waiting for some sort of over-the-top bodyguard that would follow her around to wherever she needed to go.

She sighed before sending a text to the current babysitter explaining that she was going to be late and that it shouldn’t take much longer for her to leave the club. She shot a look over the tip of her phone at her boss, her eyes narrowing slightly. This man, Doflamingo Don Quixote, had his hand in far too many pies for her liking. The fact that his backers included a rival yakuza group opposite of her father, Shanks, whose group was the Red-Haired. It seemedd that her boss was enjoying the frustration that she was attempting to hide as she shifted in her seat, a text going off that was sent from Shanks himself to check on his daughter. She texted back, a soft smile on her lips as he asked to see his grandson. 

Ah, Sure I’ll see if I can get time away from the flamboyant one. She sent back and looked back up to see Doflamingo watching her. 

“Father wants to see his grandson. May we have a couple of days off so that Thadddeus can spend time with his grandfather?” She asked, schooling her expression into a poker face. “When is this person getting here. I already got a text from the babysitter who is getting antsy.” She complained as she propped her head on her fist placing it behind her ear as she rested her elbow on the armrest of her chair, as she perfected the bored and unamused look.