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lunalyt · 1 year

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what flavor is your soul?

tagged by @shrapnelsong ( a year ago but I just found it in my drafts ;u; ) tagging @sunbcrned ; @sylvva ; @sxrosee

rosemary

ah, the old soul, nice to meet again. the time of ages is etched into your bones, you see clearly. you've watched the heartache in this realm and sworn to solve it. but kindness without limits is self destruction. oh little leaf, strong and wise, you seek to bring peace with your presence. I'd be wrong to say you fail at this effort, but you mustn't set yourself on fire to keep others warm. you wish to please everyone, to protect them all. but if you shield the saplings from the sunlight they will never grow, and you one day will wither. protect yourself too. you know there are no happy heroes, so don't be one. be a friend. your loved ones will not forsake you for not being perseus slaying all their demons. you have your own monsters, why not meet them first before you conquer anyone else's nightmares. oh true-hearted paladin you are brave, and you are good enough. you know that right? be true to yourself, one cannot do anything saintly if they did not tend to their own wounds first.

honey

"sugared mel e lingua serpentis." sugared honey from a serpent's tongue. oh dearest, look how you gleam. how the sunlight dances off your shoulders, how the heavens shine across your wingtips. but you are hollow, hollow, hollow. even the taste of nectar can choke a man. sometimes the sweetest flowers hide the sharpest poison. you lie to yourself, the worst lie of all. you needn't be so obsessed with perfect. the greatest beauty lies in our faults. do you think the moon apologizes for their mara? no, their craters add to their glow. my dear, breathe. you are not an island, breathe, before the honey drowns you. you wish to be lovely, you long to be loved. but did aphrodite trade her powers for perfection? she did not. you can be beautiful, and also whole. be whole above anything else dear. a heart of diamonds is worth nothing if inchor oozes from it. inward. look within and question how well do you know yourself?

cinnamon

oh child of spice you are bound to the core of the earth. can you feel the heartbeat of nature pulsing through your veins. you are the mouthful of autumn that scorched through your throat, you are the pepper of life that wakes up the weary. the foolish and shaking will attempt to dilute you with sickening sugar, do not let them. your spark is what keeps us alive my dear. keep burning, little star. you see the beauty and the light, but oh you have been fed poison and refuse to drop it onto other's tongues. be wild. I know what your heart is chanting. run. run. run. run dear, find your story. do not trade your spirit for safety. you are a child of the earth, forever seeking, forever dancing.

#( oh marco's is so perfect #he is def an old soul who self destructs and sets himself on fire for others )#( wishes to protect everyone )#( im too lazy to take it for the rest XDD )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ 💀 daughter of the darkness ( eliza ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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[ - has never been more sad to not be a real bird / have a bird fruit..- ]

#( her epithet is hummingbird tho does it count?#rosa hears bird club and instantly wants in #she's sad now lmao )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ you are my earth . all I see is you ( dash commentary. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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bag tour !

rosa

marco

tagged: @shrapnelsong ( thank you sweetie ♡ ) tagging: @sunbcrned ; @astherea ; @xamassed

#( I saw the handkerchief with the red flower and instantly thought it's probably tomoe's #and she probs gave it to marco or something #and that's why this grown man with cigarattes and leather and all in his bag has got a flowery handkerchief )#( i edited rosa's colors a bit on ps to make it more pink hehe )#(also to make the birdie blue just bc )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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@everdaring ; #strawberry gals gotta stick together

❝Did someone say strawberry??!!❞

#everdaring #( yess theyre friends ♡ ♡ )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ you are my earth . all I see is you ( dash commentary. )

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lunalyt · 3 years

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MUSE FLAWS?

tagged by @earthssprout

tagging @sunbcrned ; @iskierki ; @muselexum ; @shrapnelsong ; @umbrx

BOLD WHAT APPLIES TO YOUR CHARACTER . ITALICIZE WHAT SOMEWHAT APPLIES.

#( im doubtful about some of these but hmm i tried )#( esp bc some apply in some cases but not others? )#( also needed to google some of them to make sure so i might even be off about them entirely being an esl person )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ 🔥 a spark to ignite ( sabo ; muse. )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ 💀 daughter of the darkness ( eliza ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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@muselexum ; — [ A SEAFARER’S AESTHETIC SENTENCE STARTERS ]

“I pray the day arrives when you’ll never roam again.” (Akane to Rosa <3)

KIND WORDS SPOKEN FROM HER SISTER, tug upon Rosa’s heartstrings — it seems even after spending some time apart, being reunited now, Akane can still read through her.

Externally she has been getting by alright, sailing from one island to another as her mellifluous voice fills every sea with its beautiful melodies, yet no spotlight nor applause can ever replace the cheers of her family’s laughter nor fill the gaping loneliness of losing them.

She fights to manage a smile for her sister’s sake, to keep up the strong façade she has managed to build up so well during her time sailing alone, still a well of tears blurs a vision of indigo as she reaches for Akane’s hand, and squeezes it lightly as though offering comfort and reassurance — or perhaps, she has been seeking such herself.

❝Maybe one day.. I won’t have to anymore.. maybe, we can all set sail together again❞ she speaks her wishes in a soft whisper, fearful if she were to utter it any louder, the universe will take even that away from her, and it is all she has left — nothing but a far away pipe dream she understands very well will never come true. Sailing under one flag, upon one home — she clings desperately to that dream to keep her going.

❝I know it’s silly..❞

#muselexum #muselexum ; akane #( this is why i had to kill her in canon verse 😔#she can sail with them in heaven now )#( she will never be happy otherwise 😭)#( figured this could be during the time akane found her and they reunited and stuff ? c: )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : clear blue water ( rosa ; grandline. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : all my memories keep you near ( rosa ; 3D2Y. )#･ﾟ ☽ an answer only the moon betrays ( meme: reply. )#･ﾟ ☽ letters in a bottle ( ask. )

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lunalyt · 3 years

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@muselexum ; ——— [ word prompts compilation ]

[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

NIGHT TERRORS WERE NOTHING NEW to the hummingbird, rather an unwelcome guest which frequented her every now and then, becoming much more scarce the more time she spent with her new family. Among the Whitebeard Pirates she felt safe, so much that it seemed all her fears of the past had been but a far distant memory.

Such had been the case for a good few years, but rainbows and sunshine couldn’t last forever and eventually the storms had to rage again.

With their recent tragedy, her old guest would visit again and so much more frequently than ever before — now every night since the loss of her loved ones, she would toss and turn, crying and screaming in bed for the ones she could never have back.

She avoids sleep in an attempt to keep it at bay but eventually exhaustion wins over and it plays again on repeat in her head: the vision of her commander falling before her very own eyes, her father’s disfigured face, haunting her worst nightmares.

❝No, no, no, stop!! Don’t hurt them — stop!❞ her thoughts are interrupted with a gentle awakening — a helping hand reaching for her and drawing her away from her land of terror and darkness, back to reality.

Indigo flutters awake, greeted by the warm sight of her sister’s comforting presence, prompting panic shuddering to slowly ease into a defeated slump.

She doesn’t need to ask Akane to realize what had been going on — after all, this had happened many times before since the war, but Rosa had come a long way since she couldn’t so much as utter a word — at least now she manages to speak to the sister by her side when she finds her there.

❝Sorry... did I — did I wake you?❞ she asks slowly, gaze dropping apologetically and digits clutching her own blanket. ❝I tried not to sleep... but I just — Sorry...❞

#muselexum #muselexum ; akane #･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : clear blue water ( rosa ; grandline. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : all my memories keep you near ( rosa ; 3D2Y. )#･ﾟ ☽ an answer only the moon betrays ( meme: reply. )#･ﾟ ☽ letters in a bottle ( ask. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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why do people fall in love with you?

tagged by @everdaring (thank you sweetie ♡) tagging. @sunbcrned && @astherea

marco ; because you make them happy

falling in love with you is as easy as breathing. you make everyone grateful to know you and loving you is a privilege. the only greater privilege is to be loved by you

rosa ; because you feel warm

falling in love with you is like waking up from a nap well rested. like sitting at a beach and dangling your feet in the water as you tilt your face back at the sun

#( i took marcos several times he got this result three times #he just makes people happy i guess vuv )#( i tried it for my other muses but didnt feel accurate idk )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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what type of symphony are you?

tagged by @shrapnelsong

tagging @sunbcrned ; @everdaring ; @earthssprout ; @xamassed

Prelude: The First Movement

You are the opening of the suite, the beginnings everyone awaits, the soft hum of the violins tuning as it grows louder and louder till the lights come on. You are the excitement one feels knowing they have this world to themselves, and the love one feels knowing there cannot be an end. You are the comfort of the unknown instead of the fear, and the happiness you hold, though it may fade, will always return to you. You are the beauty most lack, and the originality everyone strives for. You are the warmth of a light that never fades.

Your song: Bach Street Prelude by Vanessa Mae

The Nocturne: The Rise

There is a darkness which has tormented you, and the genius lament burdens you, but fear not... you are the pull of the tide and the light of the moon on a winter path. You are the soft notes which increase in intensity till the pianist pours over the keys with such passion it can only bring tears to your eyes. You cannot do things halfway though you yearn for it, and you envy those blessed with blissful ignorance, but in the end you know you'd not have it any other way -- you are the rise they are afraid of till they cannot look away. Your song: Nocturne in C Minor by Chopin

Partita: The Soloist

You are the silence in the theatre as the soloist readies his bow, and the chill one feels at the strike of the first note. You are the undeniable gravity that brings everything together, and you hold captive the fool and the genius alike. You make no promises with life for which path you are to take, and that is why your life can be nothing but extraordinary-- you know no other way. Though the mirror may be your greatest enemy, you know there is no absolution but that in the reflection. Through light and dark, you feel no discomfort in being alone though at times you crave affection. No matter. You persist. And that is your greatest strength. Your song: Partita in E Major by Bach

The Elegy: The Blooming of the Rose

You are the crescendo, a never-ending strength which arouses great power and love within. You feel immensely, intensely, and every surface you touch is laiden with love-- but beware, one must not cross you. Your ardor knows no bounds and your symphony echoes on. You bring tears to one's eyes when they look at you too long and you inflict hope within tragedy. You are the end-all-be-all, but you are not to be mistaken in fear-- people cannot help feeling everything at once when they meet you, for you are the cosmos which blinds the oblivious and gifts the shadows light. Your song: Elegies of Thule No. 3 by Tonu Korvits

#( rosa's is so cuteeee #and i wasn't expecting marco's but i admit there is an intensity and softness in my portrayal of him #i just wasn't expecting the quiz to highlight that :o #was a sweet surprise #eliza's is really accurate with the chill silence and being alone :x #i was too lazy to do sabo vuv )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ 💀 daughter of the darkness ( eliza ; muse. )#･ﾟ ✧ she is eternal ( aurelia ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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@everdaring "What is it like? The surface?" the mermaid questions curiously. "It's brighter out there, isn't it? Must be warm, too, so close to the sun~" (/ at rosa or marco 💕 )

THERE’S A THOUGHTFUL HUM and a slight head tilt as the young musician wondered just how can she describe the surface to someone who has never seen it; being a lyricist she wanted to find the perfect words, just the right description to carry the mermaid up there.

❝Close your eyes~❞ she instructs softly. ❝Can you picture a light breeze? A small gust of wind just rushing through your hair?❞ while some areas of the sea she noticed do have light, it is the absence of wind which struck the young logia user made of wind herself the most. ❝It’s like a soft tingling feeling, kind of like a wave.. but without water❞ she giggles sheepishly trying to explain to the best of her ability. ❝During the colder seasons it can send a shiver through your body but in the spring or summer, a nice warm breeze is just perfect for a picnic.❞

The more she speaks about the world she is used to, the more she grows excited, Rosa often finding beauty even in the mundane of daily life. ❝Up there, you can see so many different birds!❞ of course, another thing the songbird herself can’t help but note, is the absence of her favorite little friends. ❝You can hear them chirping, singing their sweet lullabies in the early mornings~❞

#everdaring #( thank you for sending c: )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : clear blue water ( rosa ; grandline. )#･ﾟ ☽ letters in a bottle ( ask. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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tamagotchi !

rosa

marco

eliza

sabo

#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ 💀 daughter of the darkness ( eliza ; muse. )#･ﾟ 🔥 a spark to ignite ( sabo ; muse. )

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lunalyt · 2 years

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How does your story end?

tagged by. @everdaring tagging. @sunbcrned / @muselexum / @astherea / @shrapnelsong

in a betrayal.

you trusted, and now you must pay the price... your final word is a half-whispered question, "why?"

unfinished.

cut down too soon, questions unanswered, desires unfulfilled... what a tragedy you are.

contented.

accomplished, you rest, knowing you have earned this long sleep.

frightened, alone.

you are not ready to go. you plead, and cry, but the reaper will not hear you.

#death tw #･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ✧ she is eternal ( aurelia ; muse. )#･ﾟ 💀 daughter of the darkness ( eliza ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )#( marco aside the rest are all accurate tbh #me killing rosa off during payback war def counts as unfinished #and i can see lia being content after living for so long and just drifting off #i think what i love most is the irony of eliza being the one to cling to life most #despite actually being the muse assosciated with death #but it just shows how she doesn't actually want to die #she just wants to live )#( I def hope oda doesn't kill marco off in a betrayal tho o.o )#( the wbs have suffered enough betrayals to last a lifetime i think )

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lunalyt · 3 years

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How attractive are you from 1-100?

rosa, your attractiveness is 8

❝Saying such mean things makes you even uglier..❞

#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#( poor bby #the rest had average results i think #but hers was hilarious i had to post )

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lunalyt · 3 years

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when you get your soft, italicized, "Oh."

tagged. no one I stole it tagging. @sunbcrned

the missed opportunity

this one comes with a pang. it is the wrinkled brow of something unpleasant sinking in. they've left to find some new adventure. or they've met someone else. and you have only just begun to understand their true importance to you. you watch them drift toward a future without you, and in that stark numbness of their absence, it hits you. Oh. oh, you want them close. you hopelessly, selfishly want them all to yourself. you'll support them no matter what, but you don't want them to want a future that doesn't involve you. you want them to read the near-invisible signs of your love and decide to take a chance on you. you never want to say that you *used* to know each other. so what are you going to do?

the emergency

something goes wrong. there's urgency. everything gets turned upside down, and you have to grab for the things that matter most-- Oh. suddenly, there's perspective, and at the worst possible moment, the moment when there is so much else going on, you realize that you have been breathless with want for so, so long. you want everyone to be safe, but please, please, you want *them* to be safe. you want everything to be okay so that you can have another chance to get things right. a chance to start over. and everything will be okay, of course, because you've made it through bad moments before, and that foundation of trust is there, even if you've never quite acknowledged it to its full potential. you trust them. you need them. *Oh.*

the late-night talk

Oh. you figure it out when you realize just how vulnerable they are willing to be with you. it isn't everybody who could or would stay up talking into the night with you, not with such affection or easy familiarity. it isn't everybody who is so understanding of you. it isn't everybody who could bare their soul to you in return. that kind of intimacy... it means deep foundations. it means comfort. it means trust. maybe it's a secret, maybe it's a story, maybe it's something you just never thought of before -- but they say something, late at night, and you realize all at once how remarkable they are, and how special it is to exist in the same time and space as them. "oh" indeed.

the late-night talk

Oh. you figure it out when you realize just how vulnerable they are willing to be with you. it isn't everybody who could or would stay up talking into the night with you, not with such affection or easy familiarity. it isn't everybody who is so understanding of you. it isn't everybody who could bare their soul to you in return. that kind of intimacy... it means deep foundations. it means comfort. it means trust. maybe it's a secret, maybe it's a story, maybe it's something you just never thought of before -- but they say something, late at night, and you realize all at once how remarkable they are, and how special it is to exist in the same time and space as them. "oh" indeed.

#( marco is a dork and it kinda fits with him only confessing after telling her to leave / almost losing her )#(rosa's got me thinking of when thatch dies and she doesnt want ace to go after teach but also of marineford and everyone is in danger #but she wants she NEEDS /HIM/ to be safe )#( i was so sure sabo would get the 'unrelated moment' but i took it repeatedly #and he keeps getting late night talks haha #it still fitting tho )#･ﾟ ✖ mythical bird . of blue and gold ( marco ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ 💀 daughter of the darkness ( eliza ; muse. )#･ﾟ 🔥 a spark to ignite ( sabo ; muse. )#･ﾟ ☽ playing beneath the crescent moon ( games. )

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lunalyt · 3 years

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@nervionsailor ; "Wait! Wait! Don't move!" Casto waved his hand energically as he ran closer. His wings fluttered with the sea breeze and muttered something under his breath. "Ah! My apologies, I wanted to make sure you didn't hurt yourself. I've had a small mishap and I... scattered feathers all over the floor." — reply with whoever you wish! ♥

IT IS HER LOVE FOR BIRDS and collecting feathers which draws the hummingbird to the scene to begin with, the scattered ones all over the floor drawing the curiosity of wide eyed indigo as she is about to rush to inspect one of them, until halted suddenly by their ally.

❝Ah Casto!❞ she says in acknowledgement. ❝—But why are you apologizing? There so pretty❞ while the rest of the crew may not share her enthusiasm about the scattered feathers on deck, she certainly for one didn’t seem to mind. ❝Let me help you clean up!❞

#nervionsailor #( thanks for sending ♡ )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : clear blue water ( rosa ; grandline. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : let me keep my innocent eyes ( rosa ; preskip. )

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lunalyt · 3 years

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@sunbcrned ; ——— [ ASK MY MUSE ANYTHING MEME / ACCEPTING ]

❛❛ Rosa, huh? And just what makes you think you have what it takes to become a pirate? I'll tell you right now, it's a big world out there-- filled with all sorts of unpredictable dangers! ❜❜ his tone is not at all patronizing, rather purposely testing the doe-eyed petite of her admirable adamancy to sail alongside their much feared, notorious pirate crew.

HE COULDN’T HAVE BEEN much older than the petite musician, yet already the man before her is an infamous pirate with a name for himself — needless to say, Rosa admired and also felt slightly envious of the young man.

However, his query is one catching her off guard as never before has anyone taken interest in her reasons — they all had their minds already made up that she didn’t have what it takes before even giving her a chance.

❝I — I just.. ❞ embarrassed and also shy, she naturally stutters on her words when put on the spot like this, wide eyed indigo full of desperation; but nothing he can say about the big dangerous world out there is anything she hasn’t been told countless times prior.

She wonders if she truly does have what it takes to become a pirate; insecurity and doubt begin clawing their way to her already vulnerable heart, yet finally determination gleams and she stands her ground.

❝I don’t want to be alone anymore!❞ she declares her truth. ❝Loneliness is the worst feeling in the world — I may not be strong or big, but to never feel this way again, I can do whatever it takes; I will not stop fighting —— even if it kills me!!❞

#sunbcrned #sunbcrned ; ace #( i realized while writing this it's kinda similar to what kid luffy said #but i always thought that very similar and parallel to rosa's thoughts when trying to join the wbp )#( with continuously trying and not giving up despite all the rejection )#( the same way lu kept chasing ace )#( ace: the world is dangerous )#( rosa: guess ill die then )#･ﾟ ♪ angel with cotton candy dreams ( rosa ; muse. )#･ﾟ ♪ whispers of the wind ( rosa ; ic. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : clear blue water ( rosa ; grandline. )#･ﾟ ♪ verse : let me keep my innocent eyes ( rosa ; preskip. )#･ﾟ ☽ letters in a bottle ( ask. )#･ﾟ ☽ an answer only the moon betrays ( meme: reply. )

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