”Why does Doflamingo call you baby girl?” @heavens-sin
Anonymous sent: Send my muse "why does [NAME] call you babygirl?" for their reaction! // accepting
𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 …. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄 𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 . . . the death surgeon froze mid-step, his hand tightening ever so slightly around the hilt of Kikoku. His golden eyes, sharp and calculating, narrowed into a dangerous sliver, a flicker of incredulous disbelief. The golden flecks in his eyes gleamed sharply, narrowing as if to dissect the question itself. His lips pressed into a thin line, jaw visibly tightening as if he were restraining the urge to respond immediately. A muscle in his cheek twitched, betraying his irritation. After a heartbeat of silence, he let out a slow exhale through his nose, his breath fogging slightly in the cool air.
❝ Excuse me ? ❞ His voice was low, deliberate, as if he was carefully enunciating each syllable in order to convey his absolute incredulity. He had heard the question perfectly clear but he found himself hoping that he had misheard. He had not. Law looked over his shoulder with a barely contained glare. His expression was carefully guarded, the look in his eyes a warning. An irritated frown. A slight twitch.
The sound of a sword being drawn.
The death surgeon's patience was already hanging on by a thread. The past several days had been hell, the lack of sleep had made him more irritable and restless than usual. He was exhausted, frustrated and on edge. He was not in the mood to deal with any bullshit - he could feel the vein in his temple throb.
And that was putting it lightly.