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Coming Soon: Katakuri, Cobra, Doflamingo.

WELCOME TO [ wcrldswcrstx ] an independent, selective, and mutuals-only MULTIMUSE Roleplay Blog. LOW - MED ACTIVITY. This blog is NOT spoiler free. Mandee | 30+ *Note, X-Drake will remain on his own blog and can be found at @xcalibxr !

MINORS DNI.

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💋 ((for Dragon))

a kiss from the WORST! | @sircrocodillian ( 5 / 5 ... accepting!! )

"... If you wanted to distract me, you're doing an excellent job of it," Dragon murmured; his heart was betraying him, hammering away in his chest like it was because this is what Crocodile's presence did to him, but as his tongue swiped along his lower lip, dark eyes had zeroed in on Crocodile's person and nothing else.

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💋 Who dares kiss the lionfish merman?? Raion?

a kiss from the WORST! | @onepiecc's raion ( accepting: 4 / 5 )

Oh--

Blinking, Tate reared back, immediately, a bit embarrassed by her own self as color rose to her cheeks as she moved to clear her throat, not sure where to actually look. She hadn't made that mistake in such a long time, and yet ... well, there was always time for old mistakes, it seemed.

"Please take care of that from now on," Tate replied, glad that she had not stuttered ontop of that before beginning to put her medical supplies away.

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 💋 get a kiss [dragon. I have no context for the shenanigans]

a kiss from the WORST! | @tessofbaterilla ( accepting: 3 / 5 )

...

...

How long had it been since he'd been kissed--had allowed someone close enough to actually kiss him without a buffer of wind between them to stop unwanted attention?

The last kiss he shared--this was different from that--and yet his mind was pulled back to it, to a different time, to a different person, regardless and--

large hands settled on Tess's shoulders, ever so gently pushing her back, away just a little and Dragon swallowed, hard, before he moved to speak--

"I think that--we could both use a bit more air ... without the bottle."

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💋 to zoro, from .... vittoria?

a kiss from the WORST! | @kaizokue's vittoria ! ( accepting: 2 / 5 )

"Oi -- what--just - don't go around kissing people whenever you please!"

Sizable arms folded over a scarred chest, a scowl somewhat defeated by embarrassment that was showing itself in the form of the slightest blush beginning to settle onto his features.

"Do you see that shitty swirly brow around here?!"

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The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss // Emil will kiss on the head anyone who would take it

a kiss from the WORST! | @onboardsaltedcaramel's emil! ( accepting: 1 / 5 )

"..."

A slow blink and the slightest wrinkling of a strong brow is about all that resulted from that brief amount of affection directed towards his person, but internally ... the shock flooding through his system was immeasurable.

The tiniest, gentlest pressure amount ... and directed towards him and him alone?

No, it was best not to look into it.

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"I thought you'd be taller." // I like to HC that Emil occasionally helps out RA when she chances upon them so do with it what you will ;p

FIRST LINE PROMPTS | @onboardsaltedcaramel's emil ( accepting! )

"I thought you'd be taller."

Staring down at Emil, Dragon immediately errupted into boisterous laughter, and only when he calmed down did was he actually able to speak, "Taller than 8 feet--did you think me to be a giant?"

The tales of who the World's Most Wanted "Dragon" was were ever changing as always...

[sircrocodillian]

@wcrldswcrstx con't from X

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"Hmmm."

The response was a dull rumble as Crocodile looked Dragon up and down. It had been quite a few years, hadn't it? His old lover had grown a bit long in the tooth, it would seem, and Crocodile was determining exactly what feeling he was experiencing within the pit of his gut upon seeing the other.

Was it anger? Sadness? Regret? Grief? A whole mix of all of them, rolled around to feel like an ice bath in his stomach?

Whatever it was, it wasn't important. He wasn't lying. He wasn't there for Dragon, and frankly, he had been hoping to not run into the other at all.

"This would be the part where I tell you it's 'none of your business', but this is your home. Whatever it is is your business, but I am tight-lipped. Besides, we both know that if I offered you a chance to come here, you wouldn't follow through. So why tease me?"

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Now that, Dragon had been expecting--the familiar tone piping up that it was, indeed, none of his business--but it seemed that the catch to that laid in the fact that Crocodile was, in fact, in the Dragon's den so to speak. Heh.

He wasn't snooping, was he? That would be bad ... if he'd had anything important, anyway. Though, was that really something Crocodile would do instead of delegating that to someone else under his command? Really, it was a thought for another time... There were much more interesting things to speak on.

"... 'We both know', do we? You still know me that well to speak upon my behalf?" It warmed him, and yet there were things that not even Crocodile knew. Would it hurt to reveal one of them? Not really, anyway. He probably could've made a general guess on some part of it, at least.

Stepping closer towards the other man, but not yet close enough to invade his personal space, Dragon's gaze continued to stay settled on Crocodile as he continued.

"Though it may seem if I am leading this revolution, measures have been put into place in case of my untimely exit for a long time now. He has my blessing, and one day, I will fade from this world in all ways that a person does, but before then... I would like to try following my heart again. Instead of teasing, I offer a suggestion, Crocodle: ask me."

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❛ i’m not here for you. ❜ ((for Dragon))

&. 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐬* 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. | @sircrocodillian ( accepting! )

❛ i’m not here for you. ❜

"Then I ask: why did you come here?" Dragon inquired, a smile stretching across his face his gaze refamiliarized itself with the other man's features. "Or better yet: would you change your mind if I said 'take me'?"

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Facing East was easy...

There had been so many important things in that direction, but when the remaining individual within your heart - fooling yourself in thinking that door was closed so easily - resided in a land that wasn't quite so easy to pinpoint, where did one turn?

Where did one cast their gaze?

It was ... a lonely feeling, wasn't it ... ?

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"That’s a dangerous smile." [Scary D. smiles abound. BECAUSE THEY'RE ALL FREAKS.]

first line prompts | @tessofbaterilla ( accepting! )

"Then why don't you seem scared, Soldier?" Dragon questioned Tess, the smile wide and sharp as though befitting his name. "Why do you seem quite the opposite, in fact?"

[heavenlyhenchmanx]

The night.

It always came crawling in once the day slipped away, and though he had no fear of such things–of stories of monsters that were told to keep children to behave–the night still served as an unwelcome guest no matter where he had decided to lay down his roots from that foul smelling waste dump of an island that was Spider Miles to his current kingdom, the Country of Passion, Dressrosa.

Those dreaded dreams that shuffled from deep in the recesses of his mind, reaching out and threatening to split hishead clean in two …

There was no amount of Observation that would tell him when he could avoid such things–could completely sidestep the deep seated, vastly uncomfortable churning within his gut that was followed by nausea which he usually sated with a heavy guzzling of his favorite wine brand until he was absolutely out cold.

The night.

Doflamingo feared nothing and no one, but the night brought on vicious amount of apprehension that it could not be ignored so easily, and his only solution? Completely throwing himself into that black abyss that followed after drinking so heavily he could breathe alcohol if it were at all possible.

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HE SINGS 😩😩😩😩

[heavenlyhenchmanx]

Doflamingo has not fallen in love many times in his life, but one of the more important loves of his life was that of his love for Viola which blossomed roughly five years ago while ruling Dressrosa which was something that took him completely by surprise because as far as he was concerned, love is not something that he believed he was able to desire anymore considering his background of having done his damnedest to cut ties with everyone he had ever truly cared about--mother aside though that tie was forcibly cut by circumstances out of his control.

As far as Viola is concerned, his heart still beats for her, but it is clear--as far as he understands, anyway--that that chapter of his life is closed for good.

[heavenlyhenchmanx]

Doflamingo's prison break did not include the release of the rest of his family for one simple reason: they were not stationed in the same prison because compared to Doflamingo, they are absolutely small fry in comparison, and when he did find the whereabouts of his family, they all said the same thing:

It was enough that he was free. They would remain.

Even Trebol, whom had started him on this path of absolute revenge, but unlike the others, it felt different somehow, and for the first time in his life, Doflamingo felt a rage unlike he had ever felt before towards Trebol whom he then mortally wounded instead of outright taking his life that day. Trebol was snubbing him, that slime--not being genuinely heartfelt at all.

In addition to this, he left the older man with a single warning: "If you ever escape and appear before me, I will kill you."

[heavenlyhenchmanx]

Doflamingo is absolutely a product of his environment and Trebol's influence.

It can be said that he was already destined to be the worst version of himself before he ever became anything else from being born a Celestial Dragon and being subjected to that sort of life from a young age despite the goodness of his mother and his loving, but naive father.

The cultural shock of suddenly no longer being home. Having to adjust to being dirt poor and eating trash. The death of his mother. The confusion and anger that common folk did not act like slaves that they were in Mariejois. The meeting of the Dark Seed, Trebol who planted Revenge in his mind that ultimately did not get him what he wanted and further ripped his family apart as Trebol convinced him to leave his only remaining family behind.

All of this was a perfect storm to create a man with "dark chrisma (coined by Trebol)."

[heavenlyhenchmanx]

With no place of his own, crew, or ship in addition to the loss of the Auction House (dismissible money making scheme), Caesar (dismissible since Kaido no longer had need of new bogus fruits),and even Kaido (whom had been taken down which wasn't all that surprising), Doflamingo is completely on his own even though he still has underworld contacts, and with that said, his sights have set upon a new target: Mariejois and its Celestial Dragons.

Assassins? Let them come. Marines? He was never worried about that.