Nico Robin from One Piece
Happy Birthday, @bloominghands! I have a new Robin for you, I wanted to try drawing her closer to your style this time; I hope you like it! I also hope the year has been treating you well so far
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Robin does have some excellent boys 🥰❤️
Robin: "Oh yeah, this sounds like a wonderful idea~"
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Reads calmly beside Law on the Sunny, just at ease with his presence ☺️🌸
The events of the previous days had taken their toll on the sleep deprived surgeon, and sleep had become an elusive commodity. Nico Robin - who sat beside him was engrossed in her latest archaeological find. Her fingers delicately turned the pages of an ancient tome, absorbing the knowledge within its weathered pages. The archaeologist's raven hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast to the azure sky above. Her concentration was unwavering, a testament to her scholarly dedication. He admired her intellect, her calm demeanor in the face of adversity. A small, almost imperceptible smile graced his lips as he observed her for a mere moment.
The gentle rocking of the ship, the rhythmic sound of waves lapping against the ship's hull created a soothing ambiance. His eyelids grew heavier, and despite his best efforts to resist, sleep beckoned him. With a reluctant sigh, Law closed his eyes, his head tilting slightly backward. As the world of wakefulness slipped away, Law's head dipped toward the right, finding an unintended resting place on Robin's shoulder. The tension that usually gripped his muscles in sleep had dissipated, leaving him in a rare state of peaceful repose.
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Please consider baby Sanji meeting current!Robin she will protect him with her life 🥺
Look at him, Robin, just look at him.
He's going to look up with those big ocean blue eyes and swoon a little. He just wants to be loved. But he'll protect you, Robin!
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Smash or Pass for both Robin ☺️🌸
❝ Smash, but I'd do it properly and the smashing would follow after dinner. ❞
❝ Smash, but only if Crocodile never finds out. ❞
prompt.
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@bloominghands asked:
Don’t mind her, she’s just going to pull him into a hug with several arms.
don't mind him, he's just going to wrap his arms around her embrace, fingers digging into her clothing, wanting more than anything to be as close to her as he could.
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Does the Red haired captain come out of his occupied quarters unaware that he is covered in maroon lipstick marks? Perhaps >:3cc❤️💋
“What's the matter?”
Oh, he's completely oblivious. A couple of stifled laughs and spat drinks from his officers have made him question everything. At least until someone gestures at his shirt–and then back up to his face.
His exposed chest is covered in lipstick stains, as well as the edges of his shirt. He can't see much else, his neck, his face, but he can only assume it looks the same.
A beat of silence passes before his officers bust out in laughter–Shanks along with them.
It doesn't take long for him to return to his cabin, where Robin sat at his desk, mulling over Shanks' documents with a sly smile.
“You can warn a guy, you know.” he said with a smile of his own as he approached. “Or at least come out and have a good ol' laugh with everyone else.”
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Hehehe
【 ⚙ 】 | 【 dash games meme. 】
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Out of all the people he thought might decide to fill in the bingo sheet, he hadn't expected Nico Robin to be one of them. Though countless other men would undoubtedly feel overjoyed to have the Straw Hat's archaeologist showing any kind of interest towards them, Kid, however, narrows his eyes with blatant skepticism.
❝ Yeah, ya got a bingo. Still don't mean yer my type. ❞
There's no denying she's easy on the eyes, but that doesn't mean he's thrilled to have her showing him any kind of attention. He doesn't trust women like her at all — she's too sly, too cunning, too intelligent for him to set his guard down in her presence. He doesn't believe a single word that comes out of her mouth, even if she's suggesting that they're somewhat compatible.
❝ We both know you ain't interested; what're ya playin' at? ❞
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⟬ @bloominghands ⟭
Sets down a birb in your inbox for whomever you’d like
"Pssst, Robin." Behind came a low and annoying hiss before, with the blunt end of his pen, he poked between her shoulder blades. "Robin. Robin. Hey, turn around. They ain't lookin' over here."
The professor had turned, their pace taking them towards the front of the class. With the opportunity so near, Mammon lunged at the chance to glimpse her work. "Lemmie see what ya wrote for question fourteen."
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@bloominghands asked; 39. CAPTIVE : for one muse to hold the other against their will. (She has been caught 😔)
a comprehensive list of scenarios
Succeeding in his task, feet draw to a steady stop before a cage of materialising luminance, growing and swelling in size as it projected a crimson barrier, entrapped a writhing figure within. The capture had been the culmination of a difficult chase, a pursuit that drew upon every last ounce of effort he had available, utilising any technique necessary to close the distance. Had it not been for a fortuitous break, a moment of opportunity which he briskly availed of, he was convinced that the hunt would've carried on for much longer.
Grateful for its conclusion, as he began to turn his focus inwards, bring his breathing under control whilst slowing the pounding rhythm of his racing pulse, he gained a new sense of clarity, imminently cognizant of how nearly every pair of eyes in the immediate vicinity were drawn to his presence, rather than the detained deviant before him. All too aware that his recent actions would attract withering stares, not just from the awed bystanders that had witnessed their arachnid version of a game of cat-and-mouse unfold, but from his fellow Spiders too, Miguel inhales sharply, pulling taut the rein that inhibited untenable compulsions long enough to speak.
"End of the road... There's no where left to run." Nothing short of an electrical pulse would dispel the translucent cloak that bound her, resistant to all physical attacks. It opened the floor for further dialogue, which he chose to continue as Miguel drew closer to the trapped stranger, bright hues waxing with danger as he pinned her with a scrutinising gaze.
"If you want to stick around, then I strongly advise that you start talking. Now... who are you?"
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Nico Robin from One Piece
It's February once again so here's a Nico Robin for @bloominghands for both their birthdays.
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XXX from me and soft lady here for Hades 🔥
Send me XXX and I will share a nsfw headcanon about my muse. // accepting!
He says, "worship in the bedroom."
Predictably, Hades has a thing for worship in the bedroom. It's really the most easy way to get him heated up and going, and swinging right into one's favor. Worship him, and he'll slip into the most attentive mood; he'll go on the attack - focus mainly with his fingers and how he can heat them up, making sure his lover reaches their peak thrice over before carrying on to the next stage. He wants them nice and soaking in their own climax, he wants to put the daze in their eyes and have them melting into the bed before he takes them by the hips and gets truly started.
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( flame command : kitty robin ) // [ ♠ @bloominghands ]
Cat Robin / Fluffy Black cat curling up in his lap or sleeping across his shoulders. Warmb and confy 🥰❤️
one the black kitty jumped onto his lap. ace set his drink aside at once. there was a visible glint of little exitement in his eyes as much as a little surprise. although, he should no longer be surprised when cats found comfort around him, warmth radiating fromt the firey body that attracted them like a magnet. sometimes even when he fell asleep somewhere in the harbor he was able to wake up with a group of cats comfortably snuggled up to him.
his expression softened, brown eyes slightly hidden under heavy eyelids, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly as his head tilted to the side. his hand was immediately on the soft fur, stroking it in slow motions and fingers playing with her ears before ace reached to pick her up, scooping the cat's body to rest on his forearm as ace brought her closer to his chest. ❝ comfy, aren't ya', kitten ? ❞ he asked with a small snicker.
tips of his fingers rubbing under her chin and the thumb brushing the side of her little maw before he leaned down to nuzzle his face into the softness of the black fur. it was comforting, nice and definitely ace loved every animal all the same but, something about cats was always making the fire forged body of his melt, spark with a living fire of excitement. maybe it was the touch itself, or maybe ace just appreciated the company.
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(For Shadow) “Oh!” She’s immediately stepping back when she realizes there’s someone in front of her or. . . also below her. “I’m so sorry, I was lost in thought. I didn’t hurt you, did I?” She was well aware of her stature.
{{ L }} With a hand pressed against the side of his neck and sudden jerk to the side, a loud crack could be heard.
"No, takes more than your large chest to harm me."
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@bloominghands asked:
Robin and Kaku my beloveds. Kaku accidentally seeing her demon form in a dangerous battle that she’d been trying to hide from everyone amen 🙏
ur wrong if you think kaku wouldn’t be afraid of the sight of her at first because---that is one dangerous looking lady !!! but then knowing that she’s still HIS robin??? oh the grin on his face as she takes out all the enemies that had been once surrounding him!!!! god he would bow to one (1) whole demon!!!!
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Robin relaxing on the Red Force’s flag ship covered in jewels from Shank’s private collection. Good for her 🥰❤️💍
“You look good in red,” he said with a grin.
He’d found his cabin empty when he’d returned from a meeting with his officers, but it didn’t take long to find where Robin had gotten off to. She lounged in a deck chair, beneath the sprawling umbrella toward the center of his ship.
“Those’re mostly gifts,” he continued as he approached. Robin was decked out, beautifully so, in rubies, red diamonds and beryls. Shanks had never taken a payment from his territories, but often they insisted on giving him something, as a thank you at the very least. He leans down close to her ear and presses a kiss to her temple, his hand rests at her shoulder.
“Take some with you when you go. A little something to keep me in your thoughts while we’re apart.”
[ unprompted / @bloominghands ]
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