#worstxgen

[devilslcg]

❤ — @worstxgen

“Why are you lookin’ at me like that?” He could have easily stealthed his entire image and hidden away from Drake’s prying eyes, but he was too busy squirming and feeling highly uncomfortable to do so. “Knock it off!”

[shrapnelsong]

(( Alice is so cute!!! ;__;/ I love her! ))

@worstxgen

Ahhh, thank you, sweetie! She’s just a dweeb~ C:

[despairforme]

     His quest to find the STRONGEST people to fight never ended. Whenever he did find someone who he deemed a worthy opponent, it didn’t take long for him to defeat them. As much as he liked winning and proving that HE was the STRONGEST, the real reason for his search was that he was looking for that one person who could end it all for him. As he looked down at the redhead sitting there, he couldn’t quite picture that THIS would be the man to do that. He was definitely one of the supernovas. Nnoitra had seen their wanted-posters often enough to recognize all of them. This was ‘ Red Flag ‘ X Drake. He was a tall man – maybe even taller than Nnoitra ( though not right now, as the other was sitting down ). There was a seriousness about him, like he too was on a mission. Nnoitra’s own demeanor was more ‘ lazy ‘ than serious. Though he was on alert, should the other suddenly decide to strike, he spoke with a drag in his voice, and his expression was relaxed. His fingers were loosely curled around the handle of his large weapon. This would not be the first supernova Nnoitra had fought. He had also fought ‘ Pirate Hunter ‘ Roronoa Zoro. It had been a good fight, where he had ended up breaking his back before going into his resurrection form. Neither of them had been able to finish off the other. If the other supernova were that strong as well, then Nnoitra could expect a challenge if he decided to take on X Drake.

     His question was met by a simple ‘ indeed ‘. Nnoitra was the type of guy who would brag about his strength, but that didn’t mean he underestimated those who were more ‘ modest ‘. He didn’t think any of the supernova had earned their titles and bounties without reason. Well – except for that pink haired lady. How could a woman be considered dangerous? ❝ I’m only lookin’ ‘ta fight ‘da strong. Ya gonna show me someone stronger, or ya gonna face me? ❞ It sounded like Nnoitra wanted them to ‘ agree ‘ on a challenge, but in reality, he might strike at any second. Fighting wasn’t about being ‘ fair ‘. There were no ‘ rules ‘. The strongest one won, and that was the end of it. / @worstxgen ,, continued from here . 

[mcnypieces]

HEY HEY HEY. You are GREAT. I love Kid and Barto and Bellamy—I love all the ones I’ve seen you right so far. I have to lurk on your blog more. OwO/ BUT YEEE. Keep doing what you’re doing! \o/

@worstxgen // : 🐇 🐇 🐇 

     hhhh I’m so soft you guys!! I’m happy to see specifics, too. Ever since adding Kid I’ve been having such a great time getting attached to him and watching the chaos unfold. He’s so unapologetic and brash! I’m happy he was requested and brought to me at all and it makes me even happier knowing I’m doing him some sort of justice. And of course Barto and Bellamy are my little punk kids… I’ve always been attached to them. Bellamy’s such a rascal! I was a bit worried he wasn’t going to get as much attention compared to the others but I am pleasantly surprised by the fact he’s garnered quite a bit and then some ( wink wonks @jyargal )! He’s quite the big puppy. Then again, it’s rather hard not to love him after seeing him act like that. And Barto was one of my first choices to bring here, of the original four I first planned. My big rooster nerd! I’m sure everybody relates to him and his adoration for the people/things he admires. I know I do! I can’t get over how much of a goofball he is.

     They all have a similar brash nature but each have their own degree of slides between how wild and how soft they can be and honestly playing out each in such different ways has been such a treat. 

     I will certainly keep trying my best to deliver upon you the Good Punk Content™!! And I look ever forward to continuing to thread with you, too! You know I adore Drake and Law. It really is so nice to see a Drake here!! You’ve definitely pulled me into thinking about and loving him more than I ever thought I would since we’ve started talking!

[silentcigarette]

@worstxgen

Concrete, wood and stone built the fortress of Marineford, along with the city which housed and supported it. He had spent a quarter of his life here, and become familiar with its wall. Walls which protected. Walls which kept them in. 

Stuck with one of the countless stacks of paperwork which kept the World Navy running smoothly.

At least for today he had an assistant sorting through it.

He shoots the redhead a cheeky grin.

“Better than washing dishes, right?”

[mcnypieces]

@worstxgen​ // :  ✚ ✚ ✚

      ❝ Guess I’m just getting around better than you are, ❞ a wide, unapologetic grin. It stretches muscles so taut it seems almost exaggerated, bordering on a partially faked joy meant to cover something else. The twinge of irritation comes and goes in the form of snark words blurted without a second thought otherwise. ❝ Got a craving for something dangerous. All I did was go looking for it. Better than sitting on my ass. ❞ Ignoring the consequences therein, Kid points a large metallic finger at Law. ❝ Call me that again, nurse boy. I fucking dare you . ❞

     Whether a genuine threat or an excuse to pelt the opposing Supernova with an insult is yet to be seen. On appearance alone it seems to be the latter, but the Captain’s volatile nature could very well change anything. Eyes sharpened, almost eager, with the itch of mischief clinging to the edges of his smile .

[bearxclaws-blog]

🐻 — @worstxgen

She was positive that no one, not even the stall owner, was paying attention to her. Quick as she could and with not a hint of regret, she snatched up as many pieces of fruit as she could stuff down her shirt. A small bunch of bananas, nectarines, peaches and apples. Always peaches and apples. With the bottom of her shirt tucked into the waistband of her shorts, she was easily able to carry them away, a snicker on her lips.

“Got ‘em~ That’s my lunch for today.”

[magnetikid]

it ain’t like that

@worstxgen -- x drake

          head pounded like a motherfucker. hurt like one too. how long had he been passed out for? hell, how much did he have to drink last night? one minute he was sharing a few drinks with his crewmates and the next-- hell, it was all a damn blur. the good thing was that he was perched at the spot he last remembered, which meant he was at some bar. another thing to notice was that it was still as rowdy as he remembered it-- which meant it was still open hours, still dark as hell out there though. also-- where the hell were his mates? they were more than certain he can fend off on his own-- but he still liked to know about their whereabouts.

          a captain, even someone as gruff and rough around the edges, like him still cares.

          another groan spilled past painted lips as he pounded on the counter, trying to get someone’s attention. 

     “pour me another one-- two.” 

          he quickly added. a way to get rid of a headache was to drink some more til he was feeling great. always worked.

          as he massaged his temples, the thundering of his head lessened. he heard a wooden mug scrape against the counter and without as much as glancing at it’s general direction, he just grabbed-- but this-- this didn’t feel like a mug. it was stiff and light.

     “... the hell..?”

          a hat-- this... looked awfully familiar. it took him a few seconds, maybe a minute or two. wasn’t really keeping count.

          he sat upright before quickly taking a gander to his left-- yeah, that’s who it belonged to.

     “how long you’ve been there, red flag?” 

          the expression on red flag’s face was...indiscernible. he didn’t want to give him the wrong idea.

     “it ain’t like that-- ever seen me wear a damn hat? ain’t my damn thing.”