nouvomond

[nouvomond]

Why is there a tamagochi--

#ooc; #tbd; #I come on here and am faced with boops????

[nouvomond]

Even without trying to read her expression or her mood, he would have assumed that she would have misgivings given the creatures they were currently faced with. If her nature was exactly as he suspected it to be, she would have been able to sense the dichotomy between body and spirit. That swirling chaos that made up the existence of a Night creature. Any who first came face to face with that realization would be plagued with guilt. At least it did not make her stay her hand.

His only concern was whether an oddity would appear among them. And in that case, what decision would she make? He could only hope that it wouldn't come to that. The streak of light that was his sword darted through the air before returning back to it's owner's grasp as shrieks of feral rage and anguish drew near. Overwhelm them with pure numbers. The usual tactic. And not a very effective one at that when faced with the son of Vlad Tepes.

Several claws that sought to rend his flesh found nothing but the cold air around them as his form vanished from sight. In terms of speed, he doubted that any of them could match him individually. And with their attention divided in two separate directions, the risk of being completely overwhelmed was small. A vertical slice split one of the beasts with ease, before his form vanished before the second assault could reach him.

Being so far from the castle, his options for dealing with an entire horde were slim. So picking them off one by one as quickly as possible was his only recourse.

❝ Watch your six. ❞

Came the only communication from him since the scuffle began. He'd noticed one of the ground fairing Night creatures pointing their arm skyward towards his.. He really did not want to say 'companion', but now wasn't the time to worry about that. Knowing how versatile these creatures could be, he did not doubt that it had some means of attacking her from a distance.

Though she plays at being unobservant, it's hard for her not to notice how he seems to feel. While his clear desire to simply get things over and done with is clear, she can't help but note that there's something like desperation in it. Not because he's afraid of what might happen, but because of what spending too much time doing this with someone else might do. Might mean. Given that he's a vampire, she can't say she doesn't understand the likely cause-

-but she can't say she agrees with his attitude about it.

Granted, of course, her own methods of dealing with the mortality of those around her is hardly much better, but somehow... even her frustrations feel less... fatalistic (?) than this does.

She's about to suggest that they try and find a way to sneak in when that thing swoops down from above, and she freezes. Not out of fear, but because of how it feels. Her senses scream both human and demon, and in the brief moments where it struggles in the blond man's grip, she parses the truth of what it is. What she realizes makes something akin to nausea rise in the back of her throat, and while she wants to tell him to stop, she knows that letting that thing live is only instinctive.

The flesh rings of humanity, but the soul houses only a demon.

Teeth grit, she looks away as its diced to ribbons by the blade that she didn't even see coming. Impressive as it is though, there is the call of more overhead, and she doesn't intend to hesitate just because of how she feels.

She doesn't have that luxury on the job.

"Yeah," Ari murmurs, eyes closing for a long moment, inhaling deeply as her wrist swings, throwing her sword up- and then pointing her fingers down, willing the weapon blade-first into the ground, another night creature impaled on it. "Think I'm gonna be joinin' ya on that one." Her shoulder rolls, then her head on her neck.

"You go low, I'll go high."

Without waiting for an answer, she grabs her weapon, dragging it out of the night creature by the head, bisecting it neatly, only for it to disappear, its glow seeming to settle against her knuckles instead.

This? This feels like it needs to get personal.

#devkanya #ari; #m: alucard; #v: ???; #we beatin ass on this holy day

[nouvomond]

"oh i don't write with female muses because—"

#ooc; #psa; #PLS.... we love everyone here

[nouvomond]

Nothing a few stiches won't fix? [CLOSED]

Power. True, immeasurable and unrestricted power had been just within his grasp. The future he had envisioned for himself, reaching the very pinnacle of his abilities and becoming the undaunting leader that the Order of Shadow deserved, had been mere seconds away from being fulfilled. Regardless of the incessant, arrogant taunting of the loathsome creature that resided within him. By claiming the power of yet another Darkin weapon and bending it to his will, he would realize his greatest ambition and make the world tremble before Ionian might.

And then.. she took it away from him. That child. That pathetic little gnat. Out of all of Yi's disciples, she was the one that had shown the most 'promise'. According to the deluded bastard's own words. If nothing else, she was annoyingly resilient. Though her fellow students had all been reduced to little more than shredded meat and gore, she persevered in the face of her imminent demise. And, having seen the vast difference between a pretender and a warrior of true skill.. She claimed the Darkin weapon for herself. To protect the last remaining person she could still call 'family'.

She didn't even put up a struggle. Her loss to the Darkin's will was all too swift. And at first, he had assumed it to be due to her utter weakness. So with that mindset, he followed after the now liberated monstrosity who had all but lost Ionia and turned her attention squarely towards Shurima.

And on the day that he finally managed to corner her, he was faced with a frustrating truth. Xolaani was not to be taken lightly.

❝ .. Ha.. Hahaha.. Carelessness. That's all it is. I was simply too careless in my approach. If I'd approached her with the intent to kill from the start-- Nng! ❞

The wounds he'd sustained from the encounter, which had lasted shorter than a single minute, healed far slower than they should have. And while they were enough to help him maintain consciousness, the amount of blood he was losing still posed a credible threat. Even Rhaasts biting remarks had quieted down. And for good reason.

A host would be useless to him if he was dead. So he was far more concerned with keeping the fool alive than agitating him. And what's more, the full brunt of his ire was currently directed towards Xolaani, who had chosen to simply ignore him outright. Treating Rhaast as though he had been little more than a child. He knew full well what her goal was. And the fact that she had considered him to be so inconsequential that having him would not even benefit her..

'Cease your pathetic mewling. Heal. Gather your strength and resume the hunt as soon as possible. If she manages to reach Shurima, neither of our ambitions will ever be realized.'

❝ Pathetic?! If you'd simply learn that your role is to be my weapon and nothing more, I would have had more than enough strength to-- ❞

Pain shoots through him once again, reminding him of his precarious state. Yet even as his vision blurred and his body grew colder, his only concern was avenging this humiliating loss. Xolaani. Rhaast. By the time he was through, they would both be made to heel.

But not while he was stuck here. Though he had no idea where he was specifically, it must have been somewhere between Piltover and Noxus. Though far enough away from their respective borders that there wasn't a single sign of civilization to be seen around him.

#couturiere #Gwen; #M: Kayn; #v: Cut through the darkness;

[nouvomond]

"Today," Ari proclaims, hands on hips, looming over his figure on the couch, "we're gonna teach ya about video games." Gingerly, she plucks the book from his hands, tucks a bookmark carefully into place, and replaces it with a controller. Then she drops onto his legs, making herself comfortable. "So c'mon. Pay attention! Y' got a lotta catchin' up t' do, Ally."

❝ .. What in the fresh hell is a 'video'? ❞

Every day it was something else. Something new to be introduced to. At this point, he was starting to feel as though this was all an excuse to try and re-integrate him into the world of the living, despite his usual protests. Though he'd also come to know her well enough that when she set her mind to something, there was very little anyone could do to dissaude her.

So he stares down at this.. Thing currently restring in his hands and prepares himself for yet another pointless lesson in the affairs of modern day man.

❝ Not as though I have much choice in the matter. Fine. I'll humor these 'video' games of yours for a bit. But I'm sure it's going to be something exceptionally absurd and silly-- Why is there a disembodied man's head resting on that woman's hip? ❞

#Inquiries; #devkanya #Ari; #m: Alucard; #Time to become a true Gaymer

[nouvomond]

#desires; #nsfw;

[nouvomond]

‘ i’m sorry for not telling you everything, but i needed this in order to get better. ’ @ testament!

❝ .. Secrets. Often times living beings cannot help but attempt to twist the truth of the matter to their advantage. What matters most, however, is the intent. There is no need to apologize to me. Though there is also no need for falsehoods either. Sometimes, trust is all that is needed to beget understanding. ❞

#inquiries; #incubabe; #Riley Cross; #M: Testament;

[nouvomond]

Midnight

#Imagery; #Trafalgar Law; #t h e m

[nouvomond]

“ dance with me? “ law :3

He was wondering why she insisted on dragging him all the way here. The question was, why did he ever even bother to agree in the first place? He should have seen this coming. In fact, he most likely did. Chalk it up to yet another momentary lapse in judgment from the Surgeon of Death.

Dancing wasn't something that Law did. In fact, he never danced before in his entire life. Needless to say, he was well outside of his comfort zone being put on the spot like this. Then again, being around the Straw Hat crew was just a never ending string of pushing him outside of his comfort zone.

Honestly, they were such a frustrating bunch. Putting up with them was so utterly tiring. And yet, he continued to do so, despite his complaints. His hand reaches out to accept her own. And, despite still putting on that trademark grumpy expression of his, leads her towards the dance floor.

❝ .. Tell anyone about this and I'll stick the cook back in your body again. ❞

An empty threat, obviously. Just something to distract from the blush hidden beneath the shadow cast by his hat.

#Inquiries; #chatcambrioleur #Nami; #M: Trafalgar Law; #Law I see you crushing

[nouvomond]

❝ For someone who wasn't asking, you've definitely started digging into my personal life pretty quickly! ❞

This was even more precarious than trying to navigate a minefield. One compromising situation could quickly lead into another if he wasn't careful. The prospect of having to answer Nami's question was embarrassing enough. Now he had to worry about divulging personal information as well? Though, it was very much his own fault for leaving himself open like that.

At the very least it was a topic that wasn't too personal. And if it distracted her from her previous line of questioning, then maybe he could entertain her curiosity in this aspect alone. As long as he didn't make it easy for her to segway into any other topics, or backtrack into the prior one.

❝ Maybe it's just not a priority. Nothing surprising about it. There's plenty of people on your crew that aren't romantically involved with anyone, after all. ❞

At least, he assumed that to be the case. Then again, Law never really paid much attention to that kind of stuff, so he was mostly going off an surface level assumptions. Outside of the cook and his constant advances towards anyone with a curvy figure, he assumed everyone else to be too focused on their respective goals to even be bothered to engage in such frivolities.

That and their Captain was just way too dense. What with the amount of people who have expressed a more than obvious attraction to him. It was even a popular rumor in some places that he was the Pirate Empress' groom. Ridiculous as that notion was to anyone who knew him.

❝ And why would anyone take an interest in me unless they were insane? Considering my reputation, people should be running away from me every chance they get. ❞

"I wasn't asking about your previous relationships," Nami spouted right back, her brow arching. It was an interesting realization, nonetheless. Trafalgar Law had never had someone he considered significant? But he was so ... good looking. Then again, she was just as pretty, and she'd never had much of an interest in such things, either. Prior to two years ago, she'd been busy attempting to survive. Perhaps Law's background was similar.

"And for someone who apparently doesn't have much experience in the field, you certainly have an opinion on it." Her lips pursed, her eyes zeroed in on him, quietly observing his every move. A small attempt to figure him out... he was so quiet. So stodgy. So intent on avoiding fun and ... happiness, from what she could tell. Her gaze softened, her mind drifting to what he'd said only moments ago. An existence without relationships seemed terribly lonely. Nami hadn't had any of significance, either, and she'd fared just fine. Sex was different; natural urges could be fulfilled by her own hand, or by a quick stop on an island, if she was feeling desperate. Of course, she only picked lucrative partners; where she could get something out of it, and come out of the ordeal with a few beri more. If she had to spend time with someone to fulfill an urge, she was going to make it worth her own while, at the very least.

Nami wondered if that was how Law had lived, too. If it was true, and why did it make her feel so sorry for him? If their backgrounds were similar, pity was unnecessary --- and probably unwanted. Nami knew it was the last thing she wanted.

"So, Torao--- you never... had a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend, if that's what you prefer?" She tilted her head, wondering if he would indulge her, and answer her questions. "--- It's just surprising, that's all. I thought plenty of people would take interest in you." She leaned forward, blinking curiously, her head tilting. Her chin still rest atop her fist, eyes alight with interest. Why didn't Law want someone? // @nouvomond

#chatcambrioleur #Nami; #m: Trafalgar Law; #v: set sail to one piece;

[nouvomond]

Despite still very much feeling as though precious time was being wasted, Alucard couldn't help but just.. Stand there and watch as she worked herself up into a bit of an uproar. It was far from the reaction he had come to expect from those who were forced to come face to face with the reality that the world might have been mere moments away from ending. And, in a way..

It almost felt like something a Belmont would do. That thought immediately causes his expression to sour once more. More intrusive thoughts to plague his waking mind and make his heart ache. He had distanced himself from that family to the point that he didn't even know if they still existed. Or Moriss clan. Or the Lecardes. Or even the Hellsings. And it didn't matter. The less he had to potentially lose, the better.

"least you're not goin' it alone, huh?"

That was exactly what he was afraid of, more often than not. But resignation sets in once again. Any attempts to deny her aid would have just been selfish and hypocritical on his part, given how much he'd complained about being held up already. The fastest way to resolving this would be to simply take whatever hand he'd been dealt and hope it doesn't come back to bite him in the ass.

With any luck, he'll get through this without getting attatched to her, or anything else. Though, knowing his abysmal luck..

❝ The traces of their magic is fading, but I should still be able to track them through it. Hopefully they haven't noticed me by now and we can still catch them unawa-- ❞

His movements were purely instinctual when he raised his hand up to intercept.. Something. Though, by intercept, it was more like having it jammed through the palm of his hand before it could reach his head. A talon. A freakishly large one at that. Attatched to an even more freakishly large creature that had swooped down upon them like a bird of prey. Of course they had a Forgemaster. Of fucking course. Which also meant that they must have picked up on his presence by now, what with the growing number of them converging on their present location.

Complications. Which meant his stay in the waking world was likely to be prolonged. Despite the creature gnashing it's teeth at the dhampir and attempting to drive it's talon further into his flash, Alucard simply inhales deeply. But when he finally let's it out, it's shuddered and the farthest thing from compose. Whatever his patience threshold had been, he'd clearly been pushed far beyond it.

A glint of moonlight was all the hellspawn could perceive before it's vision became disjointed. And then, dark. A silver blade, held by nothing, etched itself into it's head before spinning to slice it clean in two. Then vertically. Then diagonally. Repeatedly changing trajectory until it's head had been reduced to little more than crimson ribbons.

❝ I'm.. going to vent my frustrations now. ❞

"...Oh come th' fuck on-!" Though the outburst isn't loud, it's vehement, nearly nicking her face with one long nail as her hand whips up to pinch the bridge of her nose. Of all things she knows, might have perhaps needed to know, that the supposed originator of vampire kind (which she's still iffy on, but semantics) is also empowered by primordial chaos, she thinks, should have been near the top of the list. "Okay," she sighs, patting herself down for her phone and hitting speed dial, "Oh-fuckin'-kay... Metatron y' sumbitch pick up yer fuckin phone!" No response comes from above, and her calls to her brother remain unanswered which... fine. The brat can keep his stupid little secrets for now, but she's going to give him an earful. Right after, apparently, she stops the fucking apocalypse. Again. Christ alive, can she have one fucking week-!? "Buck up buttercup," she tells the sullen blond, shoving the phone away again and rolling her shoulders, "least you're not goin' it alone, huh?" She's been going it alone since ascension, so she knows how it can be, having to be the one to shoulder the responsibility. "An' since you're so sure there's no time t' waste..." Her fingers snap, the air around them sizzling like water over an open fire. In the moments between one blink and the next, the world around them shifts, and Amrita sighs, shaking her wrist out. Her sword manifests in hand, halo swirling into being over her head, an orbital flicker, white-black-violet-white.

"Alright, blondie," her empty hand waves, motioning into the decrepit crypt they've landed in front of, as if she hasn't done anything noteworthy. "You're th' expert. Jus' point me at anythin' evil what needs killin'- which I'm gonna assume's gonna be everythin'- an' I'll handle it."

#devkanya #Ari; #m: Alucard; #v: ???; #Alucard voice: Tired. Extremely tired.

[nouvomond]

❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.

[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.

[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.

[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.

[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.

[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.

[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.

[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.

[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.

[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.

[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.

[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.

[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.

[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.

[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.

[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.

[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.

#prompts; #nsfw

[nouvomond]

* emotional starters

a collection of tv, movie and book quotes to kick you in the heart.

‘ i’m sorry for not telling you everything, but i needed this in order to get better. ’

‘ you can’t be sleeping already. it’s only seven. ’

‘ it was a mistake. ’

‘ not even a little visit? ’

‘ please smile. ’

‘ i’ll stop crying in a minute. ’

‘ you wanna hurt me? go right ahead if it makes you feel any better. i’m an easy target. ’

‘ i’m leaving you behind, too. i don’t feel very good about that. ’

‘ look, i don’t wanna hassle you, okay? i love you and i’ll see you soon. ’

‘ it sort of makes me happy to be sad. ’

‘ we’re safe, aren’t we? ’

‘ i don’t give a fuck what they say about me. ’

‘ you’re afraid that i might find the happiness you never had. ’

‘ i need to ask you a question. where do you think are right now? ’

‘ wanna be able to sleep, not worry about what’s gonna happen or who’s coming in. if i can get that, i’d be in heaven. or close to it. ’

‘ that supposed to scare me? ’

‘ well, this is your home now. you’re going to like it here. you’ll see. ’

‘ you’d like that, wouldn’t you? you’d like me just to get out. ’

‘ no, you hate the whole world. ’

‘ you’ve been – you’ve been manipulating me. ’

‘ little things. you let little things get to you. ’

‘ no, no, sweetheart. i believe you. with all my heart i believe you. ’

‘ how much do you value your life? ’

#prompts; #Ah yes #The pain train

[nouvomond]

sacred romantic moments

“ don’t go. stay. “

“ but you’re here, so stay. “

“ i don’t want to be alone tonight. “

“ just come over. “

“ let’s be alone together. “

“ i didn’t know where else to go. “

“ i don’t want us to be apart anymore. ever. “

“ i wouldn’t have called you if it wasn’t important. “

“ you can talk to me about anything. you know that, right? “

“ just… be honest with me, do you hate me? “

“ i could never hate you. not really. “

“ you’re my friend, but… sometimes i wish you were more than that. “

“ we’re not just friends. you know that. “

“ i think i’m falling in love with you. “

“ can i hold your hand? “

“ yeah, you’re in love with me. “

“ just hold me. “

“ things would be so much easier if we were honest with each other. “

“ why can’t you be honest with me? with yourself? “

“ maybe you could stay? just for tonight? “

“ it’s dark outside, and it’s raining. my arms are much safer. “

“ you can’t keep doing this. you can’t keep lying to yourself. “

“ i can’t keep lying to myself, or to you. it’s not fair on either of us. “

“ i think you should kiss me. “

“ kiss me like you mean it. “

“ just kiss me. “

“ you shouldn’t kiss me right now. “

“ look me in the eyes and tell me you love me. “

“ you can’t lie to me, you know. “

“ you know me better than anyone. you always have. “

“ you’re pretty amazing. you know that, right? “

“ you’re just… you’re extraordinary. “

“ you’re good to me, you know. really good. “

“ you’ve made me the happiest i’ve ever been. “

“ i don’t know what i would have done if you weren’t here. “

“ our love can conquer anything. “

“ and for many generations to come, our love story will live on. “

“ i want you to marry me. “

“ if you asked me to marry you tomorrow, i’d say yes. “ “ what about today? “

“ marry me, name. marry me and make me the luckiest [x] in the world. “

“ your kiss could mend a broken heart. “

“ are you going to kiss me again, or do i have to do it myself? “

“ i could cry, that’s how much i love you. “

“ you’re worthy of my love. “

“ truth is that i’m so damn in love with you that i don’t know what to do with myself. “

“ maybe tonight, it’s you and me. “

“ i don’t know what the future holds. all i know is that i hope you’re in it. “

“ could you promise me one thing? “

“ promise me that we’ll be together, no matter what. “

“ it’s you and me, forever. no matter what. “

“ i didn’t want to tell you until i was sure, but… i’m pregnant. “

“ we’re going to be family! “

“ this baby, it’s the best thing that could ever have happened to us. “

“ i can’t believe this, we’re going to be parents! “

“ dance with me? “

“ may i have this dance? “

“ you’re my whole world, you know. “

“ don’t speak, just… kiss me. “

“ you have no idea how long i’ve been wanting to that. “

“ i’ve been wanting to tell you for so long… “

“ so… is this like, a thing now? “

“ i always miss you, even when you’re next to me. “

” i miss you. i miss you so much it hurts. ”

” i don’t want you to miss me. it’s tearing me apart. ”

“ you make me happier. “

“ i love waking up next to you. “

“ my favorite thing is falling asleep next to you. “

“ come cuddle with me. “

“ this is torture, isn’t it? “ “ not in the slightest. “

“ do you love me? “

“ could this be something more? “

“ move in with me. “

“ do you think we should move in together? you spend all your time here anyway. “

“ are you serious? i’ve had a crush on you for as long as i can remember. “

“ i know you’re in love with me. “

“ you’re really cute, you know. “

“ you’re so damn attractive. you know that right? “

“ if anybody were to kiss me, i would want that person to be you. “

“ and right now, i think you should kiss me. “

#prompts;

[nouvomond]

Thus far, he'd done everything in his power to avoid getting caught in a situation like this. While her constant teasing and otherwise alluring antics had chipped away at his defenses over time, Law made absolutely certain not to say anything that he'd come to regret. Anything that could have been used against him to put him in a corner there was no escaping from.

And yet tonight, of all nights, he'd made a critical blunder. Was it that he actually thought she might have fallen for the aforementioned man who's only redeeming quality was his deep pockets? Surely not. Say what you will about Nami's affinity for money, but she was far from the kind of person who'd be tempted by something so superficial. Not a chance in hell.

So.. why? Law would have wracked his brain for an answer, if she hadn't immediately seized on the opening given to her and put him on the spot. He was treading unknown and dangerous territory now. A territory known only as.. the battlefield of love. Or whatever cheesy nonsense Sanji called it during one of his many pointless rants about the subject.

❝ Well don't be. It's not like my opinion on the matter holds any weight. If you're looking for an answer from someone who's never even been interested in relationships before, you're probably barking up the wrong tree. ❞

It was actually the first time he'd admitted to that specific piece of information. Not because he was ashamed of it or anything. But it felt like another potential opening that someone like Nami could have seized to tease him. And he just.. gave it to her without a second thought.. Oh he really was a mess right now underneath that stoic expression, wasn't he.

@nouvomond | wait a minute what was that ---

His rather sudden outburst startled her. She shifted in surprise, her shoulders stiffening. His description of what she deserved only moments before had her brow furrowed, her lips pursed. If he knew her vices so well, as he claimed, and supposedly didn't care who she was with ... where was all of this coming from?

The gentleman in question, whom she'd playfully been eye balling, wasn't really her type, past his money. He was handsome, she supposed --- but looks could only get a girl so far. She would rather rob him blind than spend any time with him. She supposed Law was observant enough to realize that. She'd been hit on a number of times in front of him, and each time, she sent the men packing, further and further in the direction away from her.

Nami's time was valuable, and she didn't believe on wasting it with anyone less than worthy. Which might lead one to ask why she was spending so much time with Law---

"And what, in your opinion, makes someone the best, Torao-kun? What is it that you think I deserve?" She rested her chin on her fist, a brow arching, her head tilting in his direction. "I know you don't care," the cat thief purred. "But I'm ... curious."

#chatcambrioleur #Nami; #m: Trafalgar Law; #v: set sail to one piece; #When you inadverdantly hint that someone's your first crush oh no-- #This is late but *SLAM DUNKS*

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#Imagery; #Trafalgar Law; #In honor of spooky month

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Replies tomorrow. Soon, I shall be unleashed.

#ooc; #tbd; #Short work week and I'm going to make the most of it