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Drawing his expressions is like fine dining

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Sanji’s love of mice surpasses even his love of cleavage and he has no idea how much Osome wishes she was Chuji right then

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The slight flush to his cheeks showed that he'd been enjoying the party they'd thrown for the pirates that had helped save his country. Which was also the reason he'd forgone manners, slipping back into the persona he'd lived under for years and not caring if the question was rude or not. "To have such a nickname from your captain seems to be a bigger deal than one would think to me. Many who rule would not permit such titles to be used from their subordinates, let alone us it in return."

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Brow raised behind his mask as he hears the question being asked of him. He supposes it could be a difference in where they're from - that is something that Killer has come across in the travels he has had these past years, even in the South. "Because he wants too," He gave a small shrug of his shoulders, there wasn't honestly a lot to it. "It's not a big deal. Some think it is."

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Kabuki

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Save me x drake

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@sirensofthefiveseas asked: ❛ i know you're upset, but you should eat something. ❜ From Orohime to Shirahoshi

She couldn't help sniffling, wiping the tears from her cheeks as she looked down at her mother, lower lip trembling slightly as she looked back towards the ship that the young human had gone back to. "Why was he so mean mother? I thought we were friends......"

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Some Marco sketches :) didn’t feel like rendering since it already was hard enough figuring out how to draw him lmao

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Unflinching as she moved closer to him he laughed again at her response, this time managing to not choke on residual water in his lungs. Instead, he sighed and fell back, one leg propping up as he gazed up at the sky he almost hadn't seen again. "Serves them right for not paying attention. It's not like we were even in a battle or really bad storm."

Sighing he closed his eyes for a moment, not finishing with the comment that marines would have noticed if he'd gone overboard. No matter how hard he tried with his crew, he couldn't train them fully. They were still pirates, still wild and free in a way marines weren't.

Glancing over at where she now lay next to him he sighed. "Yeah, though I think it will take them a day or two. The storm pushed them a little further then I'd realized from this this location. That and they'll have to find the island......"

When the other started coughing Rose forgot her plans on keeping herself safe and almost darted to him, fearing he was choking. As he took the den-den from her she settled, almost laying on her stomach to hide the fact she had moved in concern. At the question she smiled brightly, flashing teeth in an almost predator move.

“Cuz it’s what I would do.” She sometimes traveled with people if the place she was going to was a far swim. Once she went overboard without anyone knowing she was merfolk and when they didn’t get her out in a timely manner she simply swam away. As he yelled at his crew Rose yawned softly and looked out over the water. The island was isolated and she knew nothing lived there other than some animals so they were alone until his crew got here.

Taking the snail back from him she tucked it back into her bag and watched him. Her tentacles wrapped around themselves to keep from doing her usual touchy nature. She could taste with the suckers of her tentacles and sometimes used that to gain a better sense of the person. “So…they on their way?”

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X Drake sketches!

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His gaze slowly slid from the bathhouse in front of them to the other supernova. There were many things he'd come to appreciate and enjoy in Wano, or at least the parts of Wano that appeared untouched by the harsh rule here. The.....bathing rituals were not one of them. "Remind me again why we have to go in and search the bathhouse when we could just wait for them to come out." And save him from the embarrassment of.....well everything.

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A bored sounding sigh escapes his lips as he looks at the other supernova, eyes rolling a little Hawkins pulls out a tarot card from the deck they always carry with them. "I'm sure that there were other things that were scarier then this," Voice nonchalant as the supernova speaks. Eyes scanning over the cards in front of their face. Sure, Hawkins should be more afraid of what was to come but really they do not care. He wasn't dying today and that was all that matters right now. "Unless you're scared by the smaller of things."

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🩵 ヤマト

(ep1015 redraw)

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@sirensofthefiveseas asked: ❛ who are you trying to impress? a lost love? an absent parent? or was it someone that you worshipped? ❜ From Black Maria to Osome

A warm blush spread over her cheeks as she looked down from the piercing gaze of the older courtesan and owner of the rival brothels. While she didn't work for Black Maria, Kyoshiro having found her before the other, it wasn't like she hadn't worked with the Beast Pirate Courtesan's before. So to be singled out by the powerful pirate who was well known within their own profession as well had her knees trembling slightly even as she tipped her chin up slightly. "I'm not trying to impress anyone."

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cuddling for warmth prompts ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐚 ꒱

— “look, i’m not happy about this either but we need to get you warmed up.”

— “you’re shaking, why are you shaking?! what’s wrong? what can i do?”

— “i can’t believe it took this for you to admit you like to be the little spoon.”

— “it’s okay, you’re okay, just breathe. i’ve got you now, you’re safe.”

— “are you- are you seriously playing with my hair? now?!”

— “this might be a weird time to bring it up, but you’ve got really nice arms.”

— “is there anything i can say to make this less awkward?”

— “i’m not arguing about this. just shut up and come here.”

— “you’re already wearing half of my clothes, i genuinely don’t see how us cuddling will make this any weirder.”

— “can’t believe it took a near-death experience for you to let me hug you.”

— “you fell asleep. it would’ve been cute, if i hadn’t been so paranoid you were actually unconscious.”

— “don’t worry, i promise not to tell anyone you’re a big spoon.”

— “when did you start rubbing my back? wait, wait- i never said to stop it.”

— “i’ve never been so thankful that you run hot before.”

— “please forget all the times where i complained about you being a hugger.”

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Once again she'd surprised him. He'd expected his question to be met with the need of clothing or new bedding or some such domestic affair that he'd need to budget. Yet instead, she'd provided more evidence that she was exactly what Wano needed a Shogun's wife to be. A fact that had a small smile pulling at his lips. "Any of the retainers, myself included, would be honored to train Momonosuke in the art of the Samurai. As for Hiyori, do you have an instrument in mind that you think she should learn? I can seek out a teacher for her on your behalf while you settle in."

She'd only been in the country for a little less than a week, after all, and had barely taken any time to rest. Instead, she'd toured the city, visited the people, cared for her children, and was now reviewing the finances.

Toki hummed softly as she looked back over the books, nose wrinkling slightly as she saw just how badly they were in the red. It was understandable now, but it was still upsetting to see how badly they had to help the people. “Cleaning is an understatement to what needs to be done. Boiling water won’t remove this stain.” The current seated lord would be troublesome, he seemed to have embedded himself deeply into everything and was under the protection of Kaidou as well.

“You’re sweet to offer. I believe Momonosuke is finally old enough to start learning the finer aspects of being a samurai.” She smiled softly, tilting her head as she thought over her children. “Hiyori is still to young to learn the lessons yet, though I would enjoy if we could find a musician who can teach her.” The little one was already showing promise and she hoped to raise her to be a fine princess. “And then we can discuss weapons training. I’m a archer so I can teach them that.”

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My pieces for the yamabro zine ˆˆ

1st one was a spot illustration for @freckledshoulderblades ‘ fic

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He knew it was probably more act than actual pleasure being pulled from her as she moaned. A fact that he'd be rectifying by the end of this encounter. Large hands shifting to support her lower back with his muscled forearm, the other gripping at her ass as he continued to work her breasts with his mouth. Sucking and nipping until the flesh of her peeked nipple was swollen before moving to the next.

As he worked, he couldn't help the way his hips rolled up to meet hers. Friction on his throbbing cock sending shivers down his spine with each grind into her waiting heat. Silently cursing the clothing still between them while uncaring that his clothing would bare the mark of their encounter after this.

Only once he'd finished with providing both sides of her chest the same amount of attention did he shift. Easily lifting her in his arms before tossing her back onto the futon. Hands moving to slip under her hips, pushing the folds of her kimono out of the way as he lifted her to his mouth. Starting with a harsh nip to her clit before licking his way up her sweet warmth to sample her like a man sampling a new brew of sake.

Maria hummed in pleasure as Kyoshiro kept working at her skin, pressing herself closer to him. As he brought her closer she sank her fingers into his hair, gently tugging at it even as he forced the angle in her spine. He wasn’t the first man who wanted her bent to his will , though he was the first to try and make in a physical bend as well.

As his mouth found her tits she moaned sweetly for him, always ready to stroke a man’s ego. While Kyoshiro was better at the moment than any other man she had recently taken to her bed the act was still there. For her any hint of her own pleasure would be ignored until the customer had his fill, and then she would take care of herself in the bath.

The arch in her back was making it harder to keep her hands in his hair, so she let it go and let her hands trail down his neck. Her nails scratched at the skin she could reach and she rolled herself down onto his hardness. Her kimono opened further as she moved, teasing him with flashes further up and the feel of her soaking into the fabric of his own clothing.