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風 │ The 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 has to be more
林 │ than a 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣; it
火 │ has to be an answer to
山 │ 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚'𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨.
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ㅤ 𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙷��𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚉𝙾𝚁𝙾.
#OPRP • #MVRP
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@shipwreckings Fingers made contact with the (stolen) clothing article. Although halting mid-pull, once she mentioned that it had been helping her fight off the decreasing temperatures.
“You could’ve just asked, y’know?” would be Mugiwara’s concerned response.
But he had yet to ask anything ... might it have been a guilty conscience?
Still, it was believable enough for the lackadaisical male, until spotting one of his sweaters, tucked behind her back.
“Hey— isn’t that my Sweater?” Asked-he, attempting to reach for it.
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╱ 𝑨 world noble of the donquixote
family descent, as the second son of
donquixote homing and the younger
brother of donquixote doflamingo.
⠀#MVRP. #OPRP.
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@gumgummrocketu — any talks of replication were driven to a halt. He wouldn’t stand for it! How were they going to become Pirate King if it were two of them—! Granted, she’s ... HIM, but— AGH!
None of it made any sense.
@gumgummrocketu The more feminine Luffy’s questions were indeed purposeful and crucial to the investigation, but tuning out long ago, the male counterpart paid none of it any heed.
Currently, seeking to politely ( and sneakily ) push his rendition elsewhere ( in the pantry ), so that —
“Shishishi— Nope!”
A snicker reared its’ ugly head passed the vocals of the Rubberman, rubbing an index through the passage underneath his nostrils.
Ever-so perceptive, Law was exactly right. Other than perfecting the art of sleep-eating, his absence was pretty much pointless.
Flicking the Nose-Gold off the Sunny, the slapping of flip-flops littered the short space. Luffy would assume the shoulders of his feminine self and shake her, vibrantly.
“Yeah! That’s gotta’ be it! I’m the / real / Luffy, so there’s no way there can be TWO of us!”
Momentarily—