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[littlemissleapyear]

✨AESTHETICS BOARD ✨ Layla & Sir Crocodile { @waniyarou } Art credit : きろき (@ 10kiroki on twitter )

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waniyarou

"I'm curious about the result."

“Results come after a well-made offer dear sir. But you know that already no?”

[missgw-blog]

[ @waniyarou ] 🍙

  ☕ There was no mistake, that was the place. The big cassino from Alabasta. The girl had followed all the clues that leaded to the place, who would guess their boss was the owner of those building. At least made sense how he could get all the funds to baroque works. Some sneaking and colours trap later, she entered the room with big doors. There was no one besides the man with a scar and a big hook, even with the goosebumps, golden week approached his table. Seriously staring at him, she raise her hand close to her cheek, whispering.

“ You’re Mister 0, aren’t you? ”

[xsanctus-blog]

@waniyarou | X

👻 ┊ Squint. Was that-- who she thought it was ? That alligator guy.

👻 ┊ ❝ I know you ! ❞ She called out to him, wanting his attention. ❝ Scarface! Your name was Alligator right? ❞ Yes...of course it was. He wasn’t that important to her but seeing as he was a former shichibukai like Moriah, she sort of had an idea of who he was. No, nevermind, she had no excuse for wanting to talk to him other than needing someone else to stuff in a Kumashi body since Zoro was long gone.

[missgw-blog]

waniyarou replied to your post: "Long time no see."

“Draw bananawanis, eh?”

“ Uh~ You like them right? I always wondered.. How you can make they be so docile with you? ”

[littlemissleapyear]

@waniyarou​ asked: “Who is this?” Send “Who is this?” to find out my muse has a child!{Accepting}

         🕷 It was a lot to ask. To just go on blind faith for asking him to ‘trust’ her was going to warrant even more questions and suspicion. After all, asking both parties caused a large rift. One wanting nothing to do with having a man close to the island and the other one possibly taking a lose for being out here. Debating all around caused the spider to already be tired. 

              She had to do this though. Hiding it any longer was going to cause problems and the child was already curious. It was her own fault though, telling her the truth when Lotus asked. Lucky for her she didn’t speak about her father around the other children...that would cause a true catastrophes.   

              There were fifteen Kuja pirates, their Queen, her sisters and the royal advisor. Layla didn’t think any trouble would come of this. She had more faith in Crocodile then others would however. Their fore-Mothers also had watched and tried to save the spider’s mother so many years ago as well. Over the life of a child, her. 

              So as she stood beside her captain on the now full deck they treated it like a game of chess, tension grew. Sure the former Warlord and Warlord still residing stood as powerful pieces with mutual respects but for how long in this stand off? The spider moved first as it was her plan and she wanted to hold all the strings in this. 

              “Thank you. I know this is not easy for you but as one of the figures I should have heavy oversight on the future. Traditions still upheld and thankful for your generosity I wish to not hinder the growth of it that I was not honored till recently.” Layla began, the air only growing heavy before the rebuttals seeped in. Tradition, scandal , fears were all placed. 

               She could only put a hand out. “ She had a right to know. I will not steal the truth from her like my father before me. I can’t lie to her, please.” More angry muttering before the group of amazons parted a small white figure amongst their all number. Sharp eyes from under a mess of white curls, the only color to her pale form was the traditional garb of Amazon Lily.  

                 Small feet slowly pitter-pattered over the ships deck stopping between the two parties. The small girl looked frightened but was trying to hold it in, she was clearly confused but looked before her with hope. Layla could only assume that the child didn’t want to disappoint. Sure children were foolish but wise even at this age, brutal even when it came to topics. 

                  Reaching down the spider tried to pick the girl up but was denied. She held her mother’s hand squeezing it and just looked at Crocodile before steeling herself. The rest of the way she walked alone, it wasn’t a far distance from one parent to the other but it was clear she wanted to do it. 

                   Though reaching the spot practically at the man’s feet she could only look up at him. A gaze from adult to child. A silent understanding? The spider moved back to them at the question. He had to be messing with her. Or was it...that look. She knew it to well; speak now and carefully. 

                    “Forgive my artifices. It was for a greater good, a hope or light if I could be so daring to say.” She gestured to the small girl,” I’ve taken upon myself to keep her safe in the land of my Mother as she grows for her safety and to not warrant misfortune for any of us.” The child seemed to slowly nod as her mother spoke. 

                    Layla’s voice caught in her throat for a moment before she continued, she held herself with pride for her child,” This is Lotus, she’s your daughter....no, our daughter. I wanted her to at least meet her father once and I thank you for hearing my request.”  🕷  

[rebelarmyleader-moving]

"Is this my bananawani?..."

Koza was feeding the little bananawani that had found a few days ago. Who would say that this adorable creature would end up turning into a truly terrifying one?

He turned to see that unmistakable voice and a sigh left his lungs. He hated what he tried to do (and what he did) with Arabasta, but as long as he didn't interfere with his beloved kingdom again, he wouldn't really do anything and there was no one to stop him from walking around (Not that he could do much about it)

"I found it a few days ago and I was taking care of it. If it's yours or not, I really don't know, do you have any way to verify it?"

[littlemissleapyear]

@waniyarou​ asked: ❛  what  the  fuck’s  a  bad  day  ?  ❜ 𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧  𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  ,  𝐚  𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜  𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞  . {Accepting} 

       🕷 She wasn’t going to do it no matter how much that statement hurt her. No matter how awful her day had been she wouldn’t give into that statement. Just because everything seemed to go wrong today she wouldn’t pick a fight with her boss over it. 

            “A bad day is spending ten years working on something only for one person to fuck up all that work in a single day. It can also be a day that you shred the wrong documents, realize half of the weapons order you were expecting to trade off today was seized by the marines and brake a nail when serving a drink. Or is that just an ‘list of inconvenience’  to you?” The spider stood there looking at the now bloodied finger as it bled through her handkerchief.  

            Nope. She was picking that fight. He couldn’t be serious right now, the spider of all people knew he had bad days. 

             “Sorry.....you didn’t deserve that low blow , sir. That just really REALLY fucking hurt....” She tried not to cry, her manicure was ruined.  🕷