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@deathlyswords.bsky.social
through colourful fields once again.
It takes him a moment too long to answer, almost shy as he glances away from the Cook’s pissy features. “..Tch. I’ll leave that t’ the likes of you, swirls.”
It takes him a moment too long to answer, almost shy as he glances away from the Cook’s pissy features. “..Tch. I’ll leave that t’ the likes of you, swirls.”
March 21, 2025 at 7:50 PM
through colourful fields once again.
It takes him a moment too long to answer, almost shy as he glances away from the Cook’s pissy features. “..Tch. I’ll leave that t’ the likes of you, swirls.”
It takes him a moment too long to answer, almost shy as he glances away from the Cook’s pissy features. “..Tch. I’ll leave that t’ the likes of you, swirls.”
points in @catburglingnami.bsky.social 's direction. “Couldn’t’ve picked a louder place?” he grouches, knocking on the wooden bar for another round. The alcohol was to his tastes at least, if the three discarded bottles on his side were anything to go by. “Yer payin’ for this round.”
March 19, 2025 at 1:29 AM
points in @catburglingnami.bsky.social 's direction. “Couldn’t’ve picked a louder place?” he grouches, knocking on the wooden bar for another round. The alcohol was to his tastes at least, if the three discarded bottles on his side were anything to go by. “Yer payin’ for this round.”
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January 30, 2025 at 8:42 PM
(( OMGGG DONT APOLOGISE!! we need a gear5 x law interaction so bad 🥺🥺🥺🥺
he usually slept with.
A bleary eye blinks down at the growing puddle of liquor in confusion before it snaps up to glare at the man who interrupted his sleep.
Squinting at the unfamiliar fishman, Zoro grunts: “Who the hell’re you.”
A bleary eye blinks down at the growing puddle of liquor in confusion before it snaps up to glare at the man who interrupted his sleep.
Squinting at the unfamiliar fishman, Zoro grunts: “Who the hell’re you.”
January 21, 2025 at 1:32 AM
he usually slept with.
A bleary eye blinks down at the growing puddle of liquor in confusion before it snaps up to glare at the man who interrupted his sleep.
Squinting at the unfamiliar fishman, Zoro grunts: “Who the hell’re you.”
A bleary eye blinks down at the growing puddle of liquor in confusion before it snaps up to glare at the man who interrupted his sleep.
Squinting at the unfamiliar fishman, Zoro grunts: “Who the hell’re you.”