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@mollisc liked x for a meme starter!
“i think you need some of these, i’ve heard chopper say they help with relieving stress,” he said as he held out a couple of pills. don’t take them usopp, they’re oxy.
#lUFFY WHERE DIDD YOU GET OXYCODONE????#also i hope this is okay!#if not let me know!#drug warning#ask to tag#mollisc#take on the world with me. Main Verse#ic post.
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❝ it’s -- you’re scaring me. ❞ usopp @ whoever strikes your fancy!
@mollisc | | howl's moving castle starters
Beckman frowned at the kid. It was obvious the boy was Yasopp's, he was the spitting image of his father, but it was easy to see Banchina in his features as well. The expression on the boy's face was also one that he'd never seen on Yasopp before. He wasn’t even sure Yasopp knew how to look that scared. Truthfully, he couldn’t picture the woman he had seen standing on shore just that one time making it either...
Yasopp, you owe me big for this, he sighed and turned his head, blowing cigarette smoke away from the doorway where Usopp was standing.
"Sorry, kid," he said, kneeling down so he could take a seat on the ground. He knew from experience, thank you, Uta and Luffy, that kids responded better when talking to someone their height and he'd sit here as long as he needed to. "I know I'm not who you expected. Your mom's last letter had your dad worried but the Chief needed him for something so he asked me to come instead. I’m supposed to check on the two of you and get you everything you need before I take off in a few days.”
“So, can I please talk to your mom? She’s home, right?”
#mollisc#all | asks#beckman | ic#suddenly obsessed by the thought of beckman dad-ing all the kids#again... hes not the step father hes the father that stepped up#also rip banchina u were the realest and i miss u all the time
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not Cru staring across the room @ Spandam and internally contemplating murder—
A brand new cup of coffee was resting between between his gloved fingers. He KNEW it was too hot to drink yet, but he was getting impatient. He had already spilt the first one that had been served to him. His body craved caffeine like an addict. Sleepless nights would do that to a man. His patience was thinning by the second, and he watched the swirls of steam rise from the liquid. He could feel his secretary’s eyes on him. She might as well have said; don’t you dare drink it yet. She didn’t want him to burn himself YET AGAIN. It was nice, having someone around who showed care of his well-being, especially when it technically wasn’t her job. She wasn’t his personal assistant after all. His thoughts drifted, and he spaced out a little. So he wasn’t thinking when he DID bring the coffee up to his mouth for a mindless sip. Naturally he burnt himself.
❝ Ouch! It’s hot!! ❞ As if he hadn’t brought this upon himself. The sudden, involetary jerk of his hand caused him to - you guessed it - spill the coffee. For the second time that day.
#mollisc#[ cru is like: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME ]#[ fjfjfjfjfj I'M LAUGHING ]#[ spandam my dude --- why are you like this ]#IN CHARACTER.#ANSWERS.
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kaya was just a dream, but sanji? he was usopp's reality.
no stop sTOPP YA'LLS RP MAKING ME EMOTIONAL, IT'S SO GOOD
YES GOOD!!!! CRY!!!!!! don't worry im crying myself
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observe: this snail I found (and bonus woodlouse)
#nature#biology#i don't want to tag entomology because i'm pretty sure that's just for insects but i don't know what the study of molliscs or crustaceans is#snail#mollusc#gastropod#woodlouse#isopod#crustacean#wildlife#ecology#bugblr
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@poingdefeu replied to your post “mollisc: i just think that if kid Usopp saw Buggy...”:
HOW COULD I FORGET ABOUT THE BUGGY BULLYING AGENDA
NEVER FORGET
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@mollisc || Accepting || [X] || Dramiel Cadash [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
Varric was doing his usual writing and humming over trying to figure out the correct words to say for his next story, as he adjusted the firewood in the fire that he often stood by in Haven. There was the sudden nagging feeling one gets, like being watched, that drew his attention to across the fire. The other dwarf, the Herald, was looking at him again, so he returned the stare.
The dwarf knew he had seen her from somewhere, he just knew it, but where? He just couldn’t place it. He played her face over and over in different times he’s ran into smugglers, and the such, well the ones that didn’t end up dead.
“Shit.” he remembered now, it was fuzzy because it was a night of is drunken stupidity, but it was there, “Now I remember where I saw you before.” he sighed feeling rather embarrassed about the situation. How could he possibly forget that long night of Wicked Grace, and competitive sex.
“Ehm, well shit, not going to lie, this is a bit awkward.” he was ashamed of losing cards to her, not the sex part, that was wild ad fun, but the fact he lost to her in such a humiliating manner? Yikes.
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mollisc said: "L-l-look.... it was on the ground. I found it. T-there." the Tabris points a random direction, as if that would make things better for her. // IMMY @ HAYDEN L'ES GO
Hayden looked to her and raised a brow, a very small and faint smirk curled at the corners of his lips, “Oh? And I suppose it somehow that token unbuttoned the satchel, and then rolled itself out onto the ground?” he held his hand out and watched her.
In his hand was a small trinket she had on her person, “Lets trade.”
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@mollisc 💙 For a Starter: Carver
Nathaniel tossed a health potion to the young Hawke, “Here, we will need it soon enough.” he started to dip his arrows into some bottled toxins, his eyes glanced to the direction of the Darkspawn nest they had scoped out previously.
“How do you feel about seeing a Broodmother for the first time?” he kept his voice low, so that their position wasn’t given away.
#mollisc#rp#Carver---[[Young Blood Making a Name]]#//Nathaniel teaching Carver how to handle a broodmother? Fun thoughts here!
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mollisc said: “I can’t explain it, but I could draw it.” from nIssa [X] || Accepting
"Draw what exactly?” his eyebrow raised as he saw the other grab for the needed things. She showed no signs of being a mage, he was thankful for that much. Not that he let his guard down entirely, as he watched her work with the tools she gathered to draw her explanation.
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Molliscs... amazing textures to reproduce!! #molluscs #sea #nature #texture #art #oregon #101 #ocean #beaches #strangerthings (presso Oregon) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1A5MPtIPSW/?igshid=1ljzptuuhoko0
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i've only been following your luffy for.... like what? a couple days now? and I have to agree with the ask from namizc! Your potrayal is so good. we've only had that silly rp so far, but the way you've written him in those have made me laugh so hard that I had actual laughing tears forming from my eyes-- it's so great, so perfect-- JUST LIKE HOW HE IS IN THE MANGA AND ANIME.
don't. stop. you're going to make me cry right the heck now !!!! these words of encouragement bring a joy to my heart !!! thank you so much ! i just love one (1) rubber god.
also don't think you're going to get away from me making you cry during one of our future rps because let me tell you---i'm ready for any post water 7 stuff, i'VE BEEN WAITING FOR YEARS TO HAVE AN USOPP FOR LUFFY TO CRY WITH
#you have no idea how excited i was when i saw another usopp rper!!!#we can scream at each other how he makes us feel !!!!#i love a long nose sniper#so does luffy!!!!#blame it on the alcohol. OOC Post#mollisc
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❛ so, what brings you here today ? ❜ Marley @ Mallt !!!
@mollisc | first meeting starters
Mallt stared out the window while she waited for the Marley to return for their appointment. She was lucky enough that she rarely got sick but her friendship with the doctor kept her coming back more frequently than she had to. Her friendship with Marley was one of the reasons she moved to Water 7 after all.
The sound of the doorknob turning brought her back to reality but she couldn’t bring herself to move. They exchanged pleasantries but the thought hovering at the back of her mind kept her distracted. She knew Marley could tell. Years of companionship, first in the marines then working together at Galley-La, let them read each other with ease.
Something is wrong but I don’t know what.
“Does something feel… familiar about the new employees?” She asked and glanced back over her shoulders to look at Marley. “Do you feel it or am I imagining things?”
#all | asks#mallt | ic#mollisc#mallt turning to the only other marine she knows: are those guys fucking weird or what?
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Greeted by the 6'6 "ft giant, the mayor of Water 7 holds a small box in one hand, while waving with the other. Tyrannosaurus is riding along the mans shoulder, mimicking his actions. "Good morning, Melody━" offering out the box, she'd find a cake inside with her name on it. "Happy birthday, dear! I do hope this is to your liking. Galley-La, special made."
“Good morning, sir!” and she returns the wave, her smile growing when she spots Tyrannosaurus waving as well. He’s so precious! However, her smile falters and her expression shifts to one of surprise as the box is offered to her.
Wait. He knew it’s her birthday? She didn’t think she told anyone and blushes, accepting the box with an almost shy smile. “Thank you… I… You didn’t need to do this,” but it’s clear how much the small gesture means to her. She peaks inside, inhaling the delicious scent. It smells like chocolate and buttercream, her favorite!
How did he know?
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[X] || Accepting mollisc said:♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them // for yenn or shani? >:3
The small challenge of it was the angle she was in, her head rested on her forearms, that rested on the desk’s top. Her lean body relaxed on a chair beneath her backside, she looked exhausted. It didn’t take much effort to lift the woman before him, carrying her like a groom would a bride.
The scent that lingered on her was something he could never forget, he’d grown use to it over the many years. The scent was all too familiar for him, it was the scent of death, she had been working around it often as of late. He looked down to her with his cat-like eyes after glancing over the desk she had been at. Seemed as though she may have been filling out papers? He didn’t know, didn’t bother to know.
He walked as silent as possible to place her down on her bed at least. She overworked herself as usual, what he didn’t intend to do was wake her up. Sadly the bed creaked as he took his weight off of it, and he froze like a statue, watching her eyes flutter open. Damn.
“You fell asleep at your desk.” he muttered softly.
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“No, you don’t; you couldn’t with eyebrows like yours.“ from my girl Ave at whoever strikes your fancy for this
[X] || Accepting
“Well, that's rather rude of you. I find my eyebrows to be very nice.” Arashiir spoke to the other with faint annoyance, “-and please do not tell me what I can or cannot do. Because I will do it, somehow.” yes, she was a bit tipsy and getting ready to shoot an apple off someone’s head. Maybe this wasn’t a good idea.
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