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WX: I SHOULD'VE LEFT YOU AT THAT GROVE WHERE YOU ARE STANDING.
Wormwood: But you didn't!
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❌i can’t send it but i’m doing the :OHOHOHOH: emote rn
WX: I SHOULD'VE LEFT YOU AT THAT GROVE WHERE YOU ARE STANDING.
Wormwood: But you didn't!
✉ @ncmvds said: (***** Perfection!) Nova gave the navigator a soft smile. “Nami, you are wonderful how you are: A lovely young lady that is moving towards amazing things.”
[ Rate my muse's chest! ] Now, normally sweet words didn't affect Nami. Quite the opposite, actually. She would relish in any kind of praise. Drank it in like how plants bathed in the sun. However, for some unknown reason, having it come from Nova caused an embarrassed flush to blossom along her cheeks, tinging them a soft pink and accentuating the smattering of freckles there. She refused to drop her gaze though, and a small, sheepish smile graced her lips. ❝ That's a really sweet thing for you to say, Nova... I really hope you're right. ❞ Who knew that a silly rating game could turn into something nice like this. It was extremely unexpected, but not exactly unwelcome.
❝ REMOVE IT!! HOW DARE YOU DRAW MY TATTOO ON YOUR BODY!! ❞
✉ Anonymous said: You already have the best gold. You can remind yourself when you look into your lover's eyes, or when you're nibbling that ear with those lovely hoops.
Chewing on her lip, Nami looked off to the side, the slightest shade of pink dusting across freckled cheeks from the implications given by this stranger's words, ❝ Unfortunately, I can't sell those pieces of gold though... not that I'd want to anyway, ❞ she mumbled the last part, barely loud enough for the person to even hear. Sometimes she just couldn't keep up the sassy, confident front that she normally had, especially when it came to a certain dark haired man and more... intimate situations. The wording the stranger used also made her a little more flustered than usual.
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