#songofnoheart

[a-musing-mixologist]

❝  that would imply you have an obsession with corgis .  ❞ ( @songofnoheart to Kid ))

Discord Starters || Accepting

"The hell? Out of the three crews here, I'm the only one who doesn't have a hairball on my crew. If anyone's got an obsession it's probably the bastard with a fuzzy hat. Or maybe you, with that hairdo."

"Not sayin' they aren't cute, though..."

#🌷Answered || Kid #songofnoheart #Killer doesn't count ok

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@songofnoheart asked: "Could I perhaps ask you a question, beautiful lady?" There was a pause before Brook continued. "The last time I've been on a submarine, my hair got all weird. Does your hair do it too? It feels like such an inconvenience!" Unprompted

Honestly, considering how she lived with a talking polar bear, a talking skeleton shouldn't have been that surprising. Especially since Soul King Brook had been on tour for the past year, making headlines and gracing stages throughout the Grand Line. Yet, Ikkaku had always assumed it was some kind of act - an automaton or puppet with a tone dial inside to simulate singing.

Now that they were allies, Ikkaku had no choice but to accept that the talking skeleton was, indeed, real. And he was asking her about hair cair.

Looking up at that pretty impressive afro that was somehow still attached to his skull, she could absolutely sympathize with his troubles. "I'll admit, there are definitely days when the humidity in here can be hell on my hair," she said, plucking at one of her thick curls. "Makes it all frizzy and tangled and sticks to my forehead half the time. I've found that washing my hair in colder water tends to help my curls in general, but it's especially helpful in these conditions."

Wanting to help the plight of another who was both blessed and cursed with poofy hair, Ikkaku decided to let Brook in on one of her secret techniques. Pulling a pen and notebook out of one of her pockets, Ikkaku quickly scribbled a recipe down. "Here's a DIY hair mask you can try out. It helps out with frizz, and it'll even make your hair shinier! It's pretty simple - just honey and coconut milk. Leave it on for an hour, then rinse it out thoroughly. That should do the trick."

#songofnoheart #The Engine is the Heart of the Ship (canon) #Straw-Heart Alliance #Musical Bones (Brook) #(Ikkaku will always come to the aid of those who have curly hair troubles)

[theallblue]

@songofnoheart x

“I don’t mind, Brook.” Company was something that he probably needed right now to help him deal with the thoughts running through his head. He could use someone to talk to, he could use a friend. Those bony fingers didn’t scare him though, nothing about Brook did as he was their friend. He was always going to be their friend. 

Another puff of smoke escaped the blonde’s lips while he would have offered his lighter, but it seemed that Brook beat him to it. A golden lighter that has been with him since the start of this long journey. A cigarette which was helping deal with his nerves even though it could do so much in this situation. 

“This is just one of the many that tend to drag me down, I didn’t have the best childhood before Zeff found me. It’s something I tend not to talk about, he made me promise to not say anything before I was able to get away.” 

#theallblue #songofnoheart #m: sanji #v: black leg sanji

[heavens-sin]

    ❛ STRAW HAT TAKE YOUR BONEY MAN BACK HE WONT CEASE THE DAMN JOKES. ❜     

#songofnoheart #ENOUGH WITHT HE PUNS

[per-oceanum]

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) ( @songofnoheart )

Prompt

Toys.

Yes, Crocodile has a rather impressive collection of toys. For a time, he'd only been comfortable with topping, so he's gathered quite the collection of strap-compatible toys. ( Or the dual ended ones. ) However, over the years he's grown more comfortable with insertion upon himself, so he's gotten a few things that he PARTICULARLY enjoys.

Not everything is for insertion, however. Clamps, rings, blindfolds, gags... the list goes on and on.

#wicked games;; [ n s f w ] #the holiest day: sinday #[ 1: the idea of brook asking this has had me giggling for too long. ] #[ 2: you know those fancy collectors cabinets that folks put their fine china in? Croc has one except for toys. ] #songofnoheart

[aamaranthiine]

❝How many shots would it take for you to sleep with. . . Nami?" ( @songofnoheart )

( how many would it take? - from @songofnoheart )

Another name that requires some contemplation, especially since she wasnt very well acquainted with the other navigator. "Nami is very pretty, I dont need any drinks to admit that." But..? "I dont know her very well, so, I may need to be a little tipsy.. Four shots, possibly."

#☪fairytales written by rabbits [askbox] #songofnoheart #horsing around [crack] #/no shade to nami at all honest #/thea bases a lot of her answers around whether or not she could trust the person enough to sleep with them xD #drinking tw

[snipedlies]

@songofnoheart sent in

“You’re dead on your feet, poor thing. Come on, you need some sleep.”

night guard duty had been a long one tonight, it didn't help that there was snow falling thanks to them being near a winter island. it had riddled the deck of the sunny before usopp took a broom, dusting it off into the ocean. so, of course usopp would be walking back to the men's quarters once the sun came up on the horizon.

"hm?" his eyes were heavy as he looked up at brook, the skeleton had said something--but usopp didn't hear it too clearly thanks to his tiredness. but then the words hit and usopp gave the other a soft smile. "oh, i'll be alright, brook, just--" a yawn came from usopp as he stretched his arms.

"i'll get a few hours of sleep before sanji makes breakfast and i should be right as rain."

#;u; soft !!!! #songofnoheart #&& main verse.

[medicus-felini]

@songofnoheart asked: Brook isn't sure who the stranger is, however they seem to be sad. There was no way the skeleton was going to let someone meet the first day of the new year with a frown on their face! Without much delay, the musician hoisted up his violin and started cheerfully playing a fast-paced holiday song.

❀⊱ 𝕌𝕟𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕖��𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 ⊰❀

     𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝘆 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝘁𝐡𝐚𝘁 𝘀𝐡𝐞 𝘄𝐚𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝘁𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝘄𝐚𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝘆 𝐢𝐧𝘁𝐞𝗿𝗿𝘂𝐩𝘁𝐞𝐝.      Snapping out of any daydreaming she had going on, Linn's ears perked up, taking in first the small rumble of someone pulling out something, then the gentle sounds of a violin being played. A soothing melody, which soon would drag her gaze towards the skeleton.

She did not dare to interrupt his song; she was even more interested in hearing more of it. The mink's head feels heavy, eyes narrow, she finds herself in a subtle dream-like state. Maybe there was some truth behind cats adoring the calm setting of an artist playing an instrument while they take a nap. When the little gig was done, a soft-spoken voice cut in.

     ❝ Well, hello to you too. Mr. Brook, if I am not mistaken   ?   What a strange place to play for you. Such a small audience. I feel quite privileged. ❞      A chuckle. The cat did her homework. It wasn't hard to remember a man who was only made out of bones, to be frank. One thing he did succeed in, if that was even his goal, was that her mood did light up.

#songofnoheart #so kyuuuuuuttt #thank you for throwing him ♥ #⚕ ⦅ Consultation hour. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

[a-musing-mixologist]

"How many shots would it take for you to sleep with. . . Kaido?" ( @songofnoheart )

How Many Shots? || Accepting

"Let's just say I'll let you keep the title of the only one of us or our crews who's gotten to sleep with an Emperor."

"The only thing I want to do to that scaly ass is kick it into the afterlife."

#🌷answered || kid #songofnoheart #He doesn't need that spotlight it's fine #Kid plz

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@songofnoheart asked: ✏️✏️✏️ Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses! (Still Accepting!!!)

Brook: You think you're smarter than everyone else. Ikkaku: I don't think I'm smarter than everyone else. I know I am.

💛

Ikkaku, at Brook's funeral: I need a moment with them. Everyone: Of course. *They leave* Ikkaku, leaning over Brook′s coffin: Okay, listen here you little shit. I know you’re not dead. Brook: Yeah, no shit.

💛

Ikkaku: Help! I’m drowning! Brook: Calm down. We’re only in six feet of water! Ikkaku: NOT ALL OF US ARE TALL!

#songofnoheart #Ask the Heart Engineer #Crew Conversations (Quotes) #Musical Bones (Brook) #Straw-Heart Alliance #(I love all of these) #(but I think the middle one is just gold)

[seaoftales]

❛  here, i noticed you lost this earlier.  ❜ ( @songofnoheart to Mihawk)

The swordsman stopped dead in his tracks the moment the words had reached him, yellow hawk-like eyes widening as fear shot through him. Hands almost frantically reached into the pockets of his trousers first, then into the ones in his coat, finding even the inner one empty.

The pentant was missing.

The pendant once belonging to his love he had lost for good, one of the few remnants of her that he carried with him at all times, reminding him of better days and helping him cope at the same time, was gone.

Mihawk spun around only to take a step back. One couldn't really blame him, as he didn't exactly anticipate coming face to face with a skeleton, one holding the very thing he had lost. He had tried to remember how this could have possibly happened. Backtracking, there was a chance it most likely fell out as he was reaching for the Berry to pay the drink he had at the bar earlier.

He couldn't say he didn't appreciate the gesture. Most would probably see it, take it and make a run for it to cash it for the money rather than put in an effort to seek him out to give it back.

Fingers tentatively reached out to take the pendant from the him, fingers immediately clasping close around it and softly rubbing it, a sense of calm washing over him.

"Thank you. I appreciate you taking time and effort to bring it back." He might not be one for much of a conversation, though he stood by a some rules in life he never intended to break, one of them being to always show gratitude and repay whoever helped him in any way.

"What can I do to pay you back?"

@songofnoheart / first meeting sentence starters

#songofnoheart #【 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞: dracule mihawk 】 #【 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐤: dracule mihawk 】 #❛ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬! ❜ | answered asks

[heavens-sin]

✆ ( @songofnoheart , only if you feel like it uwu )

                                 @songofnoheart sent : ✆ Accepting

𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 : ☠️  ⁝ 〈 𝑩𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑱𝑶𝑽𝑰 . ❏ ೃ

𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄 : ZITTI E BUONI / Livin On a Prayer / Papyrus

𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 :

#songofnoheart #「 ✧ 」 » I may be bad but i feel good. / ⸻ ˋ answered ˎˊ˗ #TY FOR SENDING ONE POOKIE <3 #「 ✧ 」 » / ⸻ ˋ Memesˎˊ˗

[per-oceanum]

" i'm not scared of you. " ( @songofnoheart )

@songofnoheart

ㅤ⠀❝Not afraid of me?❞

ㅤ⠀Crocodile echoes as he studies the skeleton, a brow raising as a slow smile curved across his features, tugging upon scarred skin. How amusing! He hadn’t realized the Straw Hats had added such intriguing faces to their ranks. Slow steps drew the former warlord forward, curving in a slow circle around the swordsman, akin to a crocodile honing in upon its prey. ❝Tell me, what do they call you?❞ The words were rumbled out in a low tone as he turned, settling to the left side of Brook. ❝You hadn’t been with them when-❞

ㅤ⠀ㅤ⠀[ the destruction of everything he’d

ㅤ⠀ㅤ⠀worked for, the pain of ribs

ㅤ⠀ㅤ⠀breaking beneath inhuman blows,

ㅤ⠀ㅤ⠀of a golden hook slicing through

ㅤ⠀ㅤ⠀cloth, skin, muscle, bone, coated in

ㅤ⠀ㅤ⠀blood- ]

ㅤ⠀❝- I had last encountered the crew you are a part of.❞

#blood upon the sand: in character #songofnoheart #[ brook bb ur poking the crocodile be careful- ]

[aamaranthiine]

Today's mail came with two very colorful items. The pouch is filled with lavender candy and glitter! ( @songofnoheart )

( Brook's Birthday - for @songofnoheart ) The Coo that brought her mail every few days lit upon her shoulder, head bobbing and cooing sweetly in the lady's ear. She laughed at its garbled compliments and accepted the assortment of mail. The invitation is read and stowed into an inside pocket of her vest, intrigued at the notion of attending a concert. As for the pouch? Glitter spills all over her hands, which would undoubtedly stick to her for days, weeks to come even. Not that Thea minds. The candy is appreciated very much so, a few are unwrapped and popped into her mouth. She ought to head out to make time for the celebration!

#☪fairytales written by rabbits [askbox] #songofnoheart #brook's birthday 2024 #thea gonna be finding glitter everywhere now #totally fine

[theallblue]

"What happened? You seemed distant for a moment there." ( @songofnoheart )

Flashback starters |still accepting| @songofnoheart

Despite keeping it a secret, Sanji didn’t have the easiest childhood growing up even before his mother passed away. The promise was made with Judge to avoid from claiming that he was a son of the Vinsmoke family, a name that he wouldn’t hesitate to separate himself from. He was the black sheep of the royal family, a failure when compared to his siblings who got plenty of praise when it came to their father. A father that Sanji refuses to claim as his own, he knows who his father is. 

A simple cook who owns the Baratie, a father that Brook has yet to meet because of how far away his childhood home is. Zeff was the reason why he survived after they landed on that stranded rock, he was the reason why he managed to find his place in this harsh world. His old man was the reason why he was able to become the cook that he was today, one who made sure that everyone aboard this ship got a proper meal. Sanji wasn’t going to let them know what starvation felt like, he wasn’t going to let them experience what he had as a child. 

With a cigarette in hand, an unfortunate memory decided to make an appearance causing that spaced out look to grace his face. One that was connected to his difficult past. He didn’t even notice that he had drifted away from the others until those bony fingers moved to rest against his shoulder. Bony fingers that belonged to their musician. 

Snapping out of his daze, he tilted his gaze toward the tall skeleton while the memory was one that Sanji couldn’t bring himself to utter that easily. It would reveal who he was if Brook had heard the Vinsmoke name before since he had plenty of knowledge dealing with these surrounding waters. 

“Brook.... It’s nothing, just a difficult memory from my childhood. I’m okay, thank you for checking on me.” 

#theallblue #songofnoheart #m: sanji #v: black leg sanji #(thanks for sending this in!) #(I've been wanting to interact with a Brook!) #(I love his character)

[sweet-chimera]

 💐 "For a beautiful lady! You are the sight for sore eyes... Even though I don't have any! Yohohoho!" ( @songofnoheart )

Send 💐 for your muse to give my muse a bunch of flowers!

"... if ah had a nickel fer every toime ah've been given flowers in total or by a pirate, ah would have two nickels. Which isn't alot boot it's weird that it's happened twice."

#songofnoheart