#trafalgarbleedingheartlaw

[mediicusvitae]

@trafalgar-bleedingheart-law​​ replied to x; *offended brother noises*

“I’m sorry, Onii-sama! The sea is calling me and it’s saying ‘nya~‘!”

@post-mortem-lullabies​​ replied to x; -hands Bor to Lamy-

“Your talons cannot compare to soft bean paws, Bor!” 

@ikkaku-of-heart​​ replied to x; *grabs by the scruff of her neck* "Lamy, no! We have minks at home!"

“Let me go, Ikkaku! Our mink doesn’t play with yarn balls and gets entangled in them in the most adorable manner!“

[crystarivm]

@trafalgar-bleedingheart-law​​ | MEME

"let me have a look…"

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He’d had worse, that much was true. He could still remember the ache of the crystal as it creeped up his body. There was worse pain, but his leg still ached as if it was on fire, blood spilling from where he’d been shot. It wasn’t the worst wound, but to a body not quite used to more than bumps and bruises it was horrible. The pain was like liquid fire, searing up his leg. How he kept getting himself into trouble he wasn’t sure, but it seemed he had a penchant for making a spectacular mess of things. He’d done it on the first and he was doing it again here in the source. To say G’raha was frustrated would be an understatement. He was honored to be one of the scions and so he was trying to pull his weight...he really was. Still, everywhere he went trouble followed. Just the other day he’d made a royal mess of the kitchens and been shooed out trying to cook dinner for his fellows. It was all embarrassing--and now he’d gotten shot trying to be a damned hero. Sure he’d stopped a robbery, but he’d also been wounded and unable to catch the culprit. 

The warrior of light would probably be ashamed of him and it made his ears flatten against his head with dejection. Some scion he was. He’d determined that he was going to have to limp his way back to the rising stones and tell the others of his shame when a man he’d never met came striding up and kneeled in front of him. His clothes were strange to the miqo’te, but he’d definitely seen odder. He watched him warily, unsure if he was accomplices with the failed thief. Instead the dark-haired man bent down, eyes trained on the bullet wound in his leg. He was still wary of letting a stranger touch the afflicted area but carefully leaned back anyway. “It’s...it’s not that bad.” the tears in his eyes said it hurt but truthfully he’d been lucky. He might walk with a limp for a while, but he’d surely heal. The bullet hadn’t quite hit bone. It had left a mess of his muscle and skin, but all in all he’d gotten off easy. “I think...the bullet is still in there though...” he winced, ears flicking in pain. It bloody hurt. “If you can just...help me get back to the rising stones there’s people there who can heal me--”

[azure-steel]

@trafalgar-bleedingheart-law​ said: There is a small child sitting alone and watching him. The child has never seen eyes THAT blue ... //hi :3 i find intros are easier with the child <3 Unprompted Asks - ALWAYS ACCEPTING

The life of a mercenary was often a dirty one, and Cloud was no stranger to blood stains on his clothes, or even the curl of noses in his presence due to several days stink. He was fine with that, even when it was made quite obvious his presence here at the docks was met with a consistent expression of contempt given the light scowl from the woman handing him his days pay. 

Monster slaying certainly didn’t have a wage to match the level of work required to keep the pests under control here; it was certainly better than nothing, though it had to be noted that the days catches were far more bountiful without the threat of little creatures snatching at easy prey caught in nets, he should probably ask for more money. Yet the blond accepts the coin dropped into his palm with a gracious - if habitual - nod before turning and heading back towards the residential district of this poky little coastal town. 

It was while he traversed the sandy streets that he noticed the little urchin following his every move, if only through his peripherals. Either by habit or design - more like the former - Cloud turns his head to stare back at the kid gazing at him so intently as he passed him by; just a boy curiously eyeing a stranger it seemed, and paying him no particular mind, the blond then turns away, his bright gaze falling back along the path he was taking. 

He was used to being stared at, certainly nothing new there. 

[militvs]

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          “I am nothing but fragile bones and tears”

[eliteofficercorazon]

trafalgar-bleedingheart-law replied to your post: On a drama queen scale from 1 to 10 (1 being the...

“DAMNIT STOP BREAKING STUFF!”

“How about you tie me up then? You know I always break stuff~ And despite that.. I’m sure we could have a lot of fun like that~” 

*wink wink* *nudge nudge* 

[lostlittlegrounder]

@trafalgar-bleedingheart-law "I did." He grinned and tilted his helm. "Ah that's fine. I decided to gift you with some this time." He pulled a bag out of his subspace pocket and held it carefully between two fingers. IHOP was prominent.

[crxstedgecko]

“Care to Join me, stranger?” //i know this is really late sending XD sowwy

Or send “Care to Join me?” for My Muse to get into the Spring with Yours..

“I should have come on another day.”, he sighed, while he let his towel fall and slipped into the Hot Spring. Suspiciously he eyes the raven haired man infront of him. 

[mediicusvitae]

@trafalgar-bleedingheart-law​​ replied to x ; I can imagine Law in the next room ... eye twitching every time he hears the BBZZZZTTTT from the game xD

{ Both Emil and Lamy would be too good at this game for it to buzz. However, with other Hearts or alcohol involved in the fun it might only be a matter of time until the blue dome spreads out and ruins everybody’s fun. Unless Law wants to partake, too c; }