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Ah yes, this magnificent man shares his birthday with the lovers' day. He is a secondary muse, but maybe he will claim his spot as a primary.

Like   ♥  or   ⤿   for Florenz to come to your ask box, not necessarily Valentine's Day related, except you specify it :3c

  Small info:

𝐅𝐥𝐨𝗿𝐞𝐧𝖟 made himself a name first as the son of a successful merchant on his home island, Rosehip. The young man later found his spot as royalty, having eaten the Swarm-Swarm Fruit, which allows him to produce any pheromone of the insect, he was last bitten/stung by. As the ruler of the island, Flora Floredis, which is infamous for its export of honey and countless other natural products such as exotic flowers, sweets, wax and herbal medicine. He takes great pride in his established balance between nature and civilians   -   people live along with honey bees, every single person benefiting from the insects' protection as if they were their queen. To be able to visit or live on Flora Floredis, it is crucial to receive a shot of vaccine, one of its ingredients being the pheromone the king produces thanks to his devil powers. This makes the island utterly secure from unwanted outsiders and assassins, since the bees on his island treat the place like a giant open beehive. That being mentioned   -   If you plan your vacation and stumble over the possibility of making this blooming island your goal, you should not be scared of needles. Or insects.

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[ shachi, for coroca, because i think they're cute. <3 ]

it's pocky day, apparently. so can he play 'how many sticks can he sneak into her unsuspecting mouth without waking her up'? he's clearly living life on the EDGE, 'cause he's got an unshakeable feeling that law's gonna chew him out for putting her under high-risk of choking. on the OTHER hand, he thinks it'll be fine since they're all professionally trained in performing the heimlich maneuver... probably.

well. the polar tang's essentially an underwater hospital. worst case-scenario; their beloved captain will just have to ROOM any airway blockages out.

@deadskinned (Shachi) ˗ˏˋ ❂ ˎˊ˗ Pocky Day

The third box is already opened. Coroca is still fast asleep, even if there are dozens of pocky stick out of her mouth. One wrong turn or one stir in her slumber could lead to at least 12 of the sweets poking into the back of her throat. Indeed, Shachi is playing a dangerous game.

24, 25, oh?

Looks like the helpless girl is leaving her dreamworld. Both eyes still closed, but sure as hell, stirring awake now, the blue-haired one starts to mutter and mumble, noticing an alarming amount of candy sticks in her oral entrance. One eye opens, the other follows in slight irritation. ❝ Shachi... What...❞ She coughs up some crumbs from pocky, which she snacked on while having her nap. Lazily crunching on the rest of the treats that were already in her mouth, a shame to throw them away, the woman's eyes narrowed suspiciously.

❝ You can't keep forgetting your stuff on or inside me. That's negligent...❞

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I feel like Coroca is victim number one of Penguin and Shachi's pranks. She just provides with a target.

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Galdino's taunting words go through one ear and right out to the other, even if she dearly wants to make a witty remark. Miss Doll's Day was in no position to raise her voice too much against the higher agent. A low grumbling mumble is all she can push out of her lungs as the wine-red liquid drips down the edges of her lips, her russet tongue licking away the juice briefly from her skin.

Waste disposal: humans and their lost definitions of recycling. Yes, that body is a squandered piece of meat with that waxy taste. Yes, the ghoul might not be more than the litter service at Baroque Works. But for how long? How long would it take to climb the ranks? Would she get his spot if her teeth dug into his flesh, ripped out his throat with aching canines, made him shut his mouth with his own blood?

❝ Boss is indeed great. I am sorry you feel jealous, Mr. 3. Not everyone has the honor of getting fed by Mr. 0 himself. ❞ Waving some air to herself with a teasing smirk, accompanied by a challenging look towards the artist. ❝ Must suck, not being his secret favorite, yes yes. ❞

❝ It is just a matter of time until he grows sick of the artistic waste of time you have going on. Statues are so on the nose. The boss clearly needs someone more efficient than Mr. I-cover-people-in-god-damn-white-goo.❞

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“Taste? Color me surprised; I wasn’t aware that a creature like you had taste buds.” With time to spare, Mr 3 nonchalantly cruised through a magazine as he sat with legs crossed in a wax chair. He couldn’t trust and leave until all the traces of the body had been completely erased, as much he despised the smell and watching that barbarity. 

“Tsc. It takes many failures to reach a masterpiece. You wouldn't understand.” He lowers his magazine, leg bouncing in annoyance. How she dares to even propose something as disgusting as that. Doesn’t she know her place? “Huh, I’ll overlook your KIND offering if you just do your job as Baroque Work’s waste disposal, ga ne.” 

“Fu ha ha ha! Yes, Waste Disposal is more fitting than Doll's Day. To above EVERYTHING still taking time to try being eco-friendly, Boss is surely a wonderful person, ga ne.”

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[ shachi, for coroca ]

" ... psst. hey. you awake? "

he crouches to level with his slumbering crewmate, if only to check if she was truly unconscious or just happened to be in the midst of dozing off where he found her. instead of stirring her, however, he unfolds a freshly washed blanket amongst the neat pile he was previously relocating to the medical bay and places it over slumped shoulders; enveloping her in the comforting scent of clean linen. shachi absently scratches the back of his neck, volume remaining a playful whisper directed at no one in particular.

" wish the captain would let me take an afternoon snooze. "

@deadskinned ( Shachi ) ˗ˏˋ ❂ ˎˊ˗ Unprompted

Infamous for her spontaneous sleep attacks, Coroca dozed off minutes, if not an hour ago, right where she stood. The warmth radiating from the engines of the Polar Tang won almost every single time; there was no use fighting if the outcome was clear by the start. It would be only a matter of time until somebody finds her napping in a sitting position against uncomfortable metal walls and a similar hard surface below her. Although her sleep was never picky when it came to fitting or appropriate places to rest, the soft fabric embracing the woman would drag her out of her nap.

Shachi's words arrived muffled to her ears, hells, it was surprising for Coroca to even realize he said something, still drowsy from her slumber. Lazy eyes wander from her left to her right shoulder. An inviting smell ascending from its weave. ❝ Oi, Shachi. You dropped your blanket on me...❞ Coroca's voice is merely above a whisper, quite raspy too; her throat was dry like the desert.

Scooting to the side, making room for a potential nap partner, the blue-haired girl's eyes already heavy again. Law was sure her unusual behavior was due to some condition and would usually allow her to rest if it happened without her noticing. The surgeon would have gone off with little punishment left, assuming that this spectacle happens daily.

❝ You can just make one... Maybe Captain come up with a diagnosis for you too. ❞

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*Works on fullbody drawings of my muses for reference*

"Hm... is this too revealing?"

*remembers it's for One Piece*

"Nvm."

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"Huh. I’m not afraid of you, ga ne." He throws a corpse, one that failed to became a statue due his wrong posing at the time of it's death. A step over the chest makes the wax break releasing the juices of inside. "Miss Doll's Day—Be sure to clean it even to the marrow of the bones. Can't have my name associated with a fiasco like that, ga ne." Glad there a quickly disposal near by, he would hated to carry all the way to the sea.

@waxgentleman ˗ˏˋ ♉︎ ˎˊ˗ Dialogue Prompts

A body, embraced by Galdino's wax powers, almost like a gift beckoning to be opened, falls with a low thump onto the ground, a few feet away from the blonde. Not afraid. Of course not. The smart-aleck has the advantage of having a higher rank. Hurting him would cost Aisha her neck. And that would be her least problem. His dismissiveness bugs her, crimson eyes narrow, staring at Mr. 3, biting her own tongue to swallow down a snarky comment. He looks punchable today.

CRACK.

And the room takes on the scent of a fresh corpse. A warm and sweet smell, not designed for human noses, the body is too fresh to pick up on a note yet. The ghoul's attention yanks towards the lifeless human, pale, covered in fragments of wax, beautiful. Dry lips part while Miss Doll's Day closes the proximity to her next meal, not presented on a silver plate, alas. It will do. She was starving.

Without further ado, Galdino's victim gets freed from their white prison, and the crack his heel made acts as a gateway to her own little personal heaven. Only the clothes separated Aisha from her long-overdue feast. ❝ A fat one. No wonder he couldn't hold the pose—or whatever. ❞ dismissively waving her hand and not looking up, she begins to bite down, not having a care in the world for an audience.

❝ URGH! ❞ Disgusting. The woman swallows the bite, an obnoxious look plastered on her gray face. That wonderful meal tastes like... ❝ Candle. This tastes like candles. Are you trying to TAUNT me, Mr. 3?! ❞ Albeit absolutely disgusted by the waxy aftertaste, her hunger wins, going for one after another mouthful. ❝ I'm noht finischin' dhish. Dishgushting. *gulp* 'Not your personal trashcan. ❞ Aisha mumbles in an angry pout, this guy is impossible, yet she can't really complain. This is probably the easiest time of her whole life, getting fed like a poodle every other day.

The horned one proceeds to eat in frustration, freeing the hand of the sculptor's victim from their wrist in a wet crack before holding it up. ❝ You want to taste your fiasco? I thought artists were talented, that is awful...❞

[himmelzimmer]

Okay I forgot to open the ask box. Silly me. It's open now.

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Finished up a small overview of Aisha and the whole desert ghoul race uwu

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&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.

( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )

❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜

❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ 

❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜

❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜

❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ 

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜

❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜

❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜

❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜

❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜

❛ well? how do i look? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜

❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜

❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜

❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜

❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜

❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜

❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜

❛ kiss me again. ❜

❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜

❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜

❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ 

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ i was wrong about you. ❜ 

❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜

❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜

❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ 

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜

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starter call ,     feel  free  to  combine  multiple  prompts !

send  😊  for  a  happy  starter .

send  🙁  for  a  sad  starter .

send  🙌  for  an  excited  starter .

send  💢  for  an  angry  starter .

send  🌷  for  a  soft  starter .

send  😝  for  a  silly  starter .

send  💬  for  an  angsty  starter .

send  💀  for  a  violent  starter .

send  🌹  for  a  romantic  starter .

send  🔞  for  a  sexual  starter .

send  👼  for  a  comforting  starter .

send  👿  for  a  threatening  starter .

send  💥  for  an  argumentative  starter .

send  ⚔️  for  an  action  starter .

send  💋  for  a  flirty  starter .

send  ❤️  for  a  loving  starter .

send  🔪  for  a  hostile  starter .

send  👁️  for  an  envious  starter .

send  ❗  for  a  frightened  starter .

send  🩹  for  an  injured  /  sick  starter .

send  ⚠️  for  an  urgent  starter .

send  🥂  for  a  celebratory  starter .

send  👫  for  a  reunion  starter .

send  💤  for  a  lazy  starter .

send  🛡️  for  a  protective  starter .

send  🏠  for  a  domestic  starter .

send  🔥  for  an  intimate  starter .

send  ☂️  for  a  weather  based  starter .

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