#vinsmoked

[crewisms]

💀 — "my my ....." she hummed softly, eyes downcast as she wiped the inside of a glass. the man that had just sat at her bar was certainly a handsome one, what with the cute facial hair of his, and bright blonde hair ... and especially the cute way his eyebrows swirled like it did. did she mention he was cute?

the former marine placed the glass down carefully, amongst the other clean ones at the bottom of the bar counter. "what brings such a handsome face here? not many come so early in the morning." could she tell he was a pirate? not really. in fact, he looked most like a model, in her opinion at least. helena was certainly going to enjoy his company while it lasted. // @vinsmoked she's already oogling him -

[freedomsrebels]

' that doesn’t sound very safe. '

prompt @vinsmoked . ˖ 𑁍 ࣪˖ call opened .

a head tilted at the cook's word , the plan sabo had explained moments before ... well the suggested 'plan' was ... not really a plan . but sabo really thought it was best , nice and easy . sabo would go ahead ... and beat them all up . what was so dangerous about something so simple .

He did try to reassure the other blonde , laughing loudly while crossing his arms . " theres no need to worry , i do this all the time . The out come is always the same . i bust some skulls in . " though he always , his recklessness was met with the same concern that sanji held . his own team would scold and yell , but it never really stopped him .

" your free to join me ! it'll be even easier if your there . " he would quickly hum , pipe getting pulled out of hand , he really was going to jump into the bandit's base with or without the straw hat .

[stonedeafdogarch]

        he’s covered in blood when he enters the restaurant. Actually , he more wobbles in , it almost looks like he just woke up from a nap. ( and yes , they would be right. ) A metal hand grips the cane and Emil isn’t too sure if the hostess is even talking to him or not he just needed to sit down. He’s not really one that knew a lot about etiquette or anything , he just knew this place was good from how many people came in and out on a daily basis. He’s passed here numerous times , looked at the menu , and even now , he’s not really sure what he wanted.

They seemed afraid of him. . .  oh... maybe it was because he was still in his marine uniform. Half of it at least. Technically he wasn’t even on their watch right now. A guttural annoyed groan escapes parted lips and Emil finally picks up the menu , slouching slightly in his seat. 

@vinsmoked​

[kamisopp]

@vinsmoked asked:

❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜ // 200 random dialogue prompts ( still accepting ! )

eyelids blink in rapid motion as the marksman processed what it was that sanji had said to him. as intimidating as a butterfly, huh ? well what did he mean by that ? while he hadn't said the words delicate or weak , the way this was all translating out inside usopps head was that this is exactly what the cook had meant. " did you know some butterfly species are poisonous ? "

[darckcarnival]

“Secret admirer huh? I wonder who that could be.” Oh he's so very teasing about it.

Valentine Variety Starters

There was a pause while the blonde seemed to have caught her red handed, making the Brunette give a chuckle despite the slight tin on her cheeks. Holding the small box in her hand with the neat ribbon, and 'Secret Admirer' upon the tag it's self, in nice handwriting of purple ink. Count on the man to have caught her trying to make something nice, and immediately become a tease for not signing her name what so ever. It was only a small thing really, and filled with some baked treats and home made chocolates, of course Sanji would catch on if it involved food. At least he wasn't aware of just how long this went on, right?

"Why, I have no idea!" Darck commented back with a grin. A bit of joking could easily be handled, while the tiny package was immediately slipped behind her back and out of sight, followed immediately by shadows slipping up to wrap around her hand, and swallow the tiny box within it's void, vanished from view. "See?" Followed by- both hands lifting, fingers wiggling to show her palms were both now empty. Oh how the woman was absolutely milking this little trick of hers now, playing the unspoken game that had been started. As always, she liked to try and keep some sort of information close to the chest, at least when sober that is.

One more small laugh, as she sighed in defeat. "Gonna tease and roast me then for playing the same cycle? Or are you gonna judge me on just making chocolates? Trust me, the secret admirer move is the smarter play."

[sociieties]

@vinsmoked: ❛ you'll return to me in your time. ❜ for perona

wait / wait. her mind skips like a broken record and before she knows it, there's tears forming in her eyes that never quite fall. " wait— " she squeaks out and suddenly everything feels so stupid from the cracks in her nail polish to the pearls in her hair. was this supposed to be a dream? some sort of sick joke? why's he sending her away. " why? "

why / why / why she wants to know. why is this happening?

she knew something was wrong when she spotted the boat earlier, but she'd chosen to not question it because she trusted sanji. so why is it that he's gone and jumped back to land. without her. he even had the nerve to set up a meal, something akin to the tea parties they'd have, to distract her until they were far out enough for her to be past the point of no return. she'd not him. she can't leap and jump back to the safe, dry ground. she can't even swim. he's effectively trapped her.

" sanji... " perona mumbles, blinking once / twice and tears fall. finally, she moves from her seat, walking to the stern to peer back towards land. " SANJIIIIIII! " she screams between two sobs, voice shrill and broken. " WHY ARE YOU THROWING ME AWAY!? "

[unprocione]

ugly haircut <3

❛ You're just mad because I can change my haircut and you're stuck with those treble clef eyebrows for life, huh? I get it. ❜