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low activity independent roleplay blog -- trafalgar d. water law from one piece. as written by berry, est. 2025. -- short intro below cut.
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the lost boys: a new musical dialogue sentence starters.
‘ who’s down there? ’
‘ i saw you break in. ’
‘ you can’t be here! this building is condemned! ’
‘ i’m not playing around! ’
‘ you’re gonna wake the entire neighborhood! ’
‘ who cares? we’re never gonna see any of them again. ’
‘ how long of a drive are we talking here? ’
‘ i wouldn’t exactly call your lap a cool dry place. ’
‘ why can’t i just ride behind on my bike? ’
‘ this is gonna be the fresh start we all need. ’
‘ holy texas chainsaw massacre, batman. ’
‘ there’s eccentric & there’s serial killer. ’
‘ i’d like to point out there’s a crossbow on the wall. ’
‘ congrats, (name), you somehow managed to make this place even creepier. ’
‘ turn it down! ’
‘ i love this song! ’
‘ i don’t wanna share a room with a fourteen year old. ’
‘ (name) & i have entirely different decor aesthetics! ’
‘ the man is a cultural icon! ’
‘ exactly what i wanna do with my friday night. ’
‘ where do you think you’re going? ’
‘ we have a whole uhaul to unpack. ’
‘ you can’t just run off anytime you want. ’
‘ that’s not gonna fly here. ’
‘ you’re the man of the house now. ’
‘ maybe you’re being a little overdramatic. ’
‘ fine. i’ll walk. ’
‘ you want your ear pierced, i’ll do it for free. ’
‘ hey! stop stealing my customers! ’
‘ you must be new in town. ’
‘ just landed a few hours ago. ’
‘ find me after the show, handsome, we’ll poke a hole in your ear then. ’
‘ watch where you’re walking, asshole! ’
{ I wish I had the words to talk about law’s complicated relationship with his own life, and the concept of death, but I feel like I just go around in circles and say nothing whenever I try to. }
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“Tch—asshole—“ Law growls, one hand wrapping around Zoro’s on his chest and trying to pull it away to get in closer and get his hat back. “Get that goddamn grin off your face, you idiot, give me my hat—“
He ends up shoving Zoro backwards and climbing on top of him, knees planted either side of his waist. It takes both of Law’s arms to pull Zoro’s off his chest, and then starts trying to pull the one holding his hat out of reach towards him, shifting himself up Zoro’s body to bring him closer to his prize.
“I’m not afraid to fight dirty, so I suggest you give it up before my knee goes somewhere you don’t want it to,” Law warns through gritted teeth.
Zoro gives him a minute to struggle with trying to get the at back before he rolls abruptly, shifting them so he has Law pinned under him. "Sounds like a threat," he murmurs, leaning down with another smug grin. "But I think I can handle it."
He's clearly enjoying himself more than he should be.
"Almost got it Tora."
He grunts when he’s suddenly on his back, Zoro on top of him and leaning in close with that stupid grin still on his face. He could always just open a room and flip their positions again, but Law, despite surely being half Zoro’s weight and much less physically blessed, is determined to get back on top himself, squirming beneath him and socked feet flailing uselessly.
Curse this man’s big, beautiful body.
“Fucking—give it—“ Law hisses, hands grabbing at Zoro’s shoulders and pulling with all his might to drag himself out from under him. He reaches for the hat, but it’s still out of reach. Their faces are close at this angle, Law panting a little from exertion. “The hell are you even doing this for, just to be an ass?!”
“What, you’re psychic now?” He grumbles with Zoro’s teeth stuck in his neck, wincing a little this time. He looks at the other man, unimpressed. “Yeah, well, I’m thinking about you now. Because you’re testing my pa—”
He shoots up with a squawk when Zoro snatches his hat, launching himself at the other man and reaching for it. He ends up half in Zoro’s lap trying to get it back off this goddamn thief.
“Not yours, give it back!”
"Totally mine." He grins, leaning back further with one hand planted on Law's chest to keep the doctor from being able to reach the hat. "See? It looks better on me, don't you think?"
Zoro grins when Law nearly snarls at him, oozing smug.
"Come on, Tora. If you want it back make me give it back."
“Tch—asshole—“ Law growls, one hand wrapping around Zoro’s on his chest and trying to pull it away to get in closer and get his hat back. “Get that goddamn grin off your face, you idiot, give me my hat—“
He ends up shoving Zoro backwards and climbing on top of him, knees planted either side of his waist. It takes both of Law’s arms to pull Zoro’s off his chest, and then starts trying to pull the one holding his hat out of reach towards him, shifting himself up Zoro’s body to bring him closer to his prize.
“I’m not afraid to fight dirty, so I suggest you give it up before my knee goes somewhere you don’t want it to,” Law warns through gritted teeth.
He's used to being recognised. It comes with spending most of your life hunted, for one reason or another--for his illness, for piracy, for his devil fruit. To specifically be brought up on his past with Doflamingo is new, sets him on edge slightly. At the same time, it amuses him on some level to be referred to as such.
Doflamingo's problem.
Law sure hoped he was causing the bastard a problem or two.
"All that fuss over me," He drawls, corner of his lip twitching upward a fraction. Those eyes are piercing, sure to make lesser men cower. The King of Alabasta’s gaze makes him uneasy, but only because Law knows he’s allied with Doflamingo. He doesn’t let it show though, gold meeting gold as Law levelled back his usual dead-eyed stare. “Oh, a few things…” Nothing worse than what he’s done to me, goes unsaid. “Surprised he hasn’t told you more, your Highness. I would’ve thought he’d have plenty to say about me.”
Crocodile truly cared very little for Doflamingo's problems. He had slithered into that alliance with the other for necessity's sake, though he had found the way of their alliance highly complimentary to the goals the now Regent-King of Alabasta had set forth since taking over the Kingdom. However, as their relationship had grown far messier, Crocodile had often been on the receiving end of one of Doflamingo's little tangents. He knew enough about the King of Dressrosa's 'little annoyance'.
Crocodile was a man of 'information'. The more he had, the more he knew, the more he understood. It all meant more power for him. More control. Perhaps he might let Doflamingo know his little interaction. Find out where he was going, what he was doing. Or, perhaps, he might stow it all away in some little hideaway in his head, ready to be sprung out at the next instance he might need to use it as leverage to keep his ally wrapped around his hook. Whatever best served him.
"Oh, I've heard enough from him. Says you're a little gnat that buzzes around his ear, but I would rather hear the words from the man himself." Tutted Crocodile's response as he rested a large hand on his hip. His response was a lazy, almost unimpressed drawl, as though none of it really interested him. "Not that it concerns me. It doesn't. Whatever little feud you two have that has that man practically pissing himself out of anger is between you two. What I want to know is--"He pressed a bejeweled hand up against his chest as he arched a brow.
"--are you going to wind up being a problem for me?"
Law’s eyes don’t waver from that face except to watch the movements of Crocodile’s gem-donning hand. Part of him wants to hear more—what else does Doflamingo have to say? He hopes his face doesn’t betray how good it feels to know that man whines about him to his fellows.
At the very least, he knows he’s good at internalising the discomfort he feels whenever Doflamingo is the topic of conversation. The fear that simmers beneath the rage he carries, the grief he still feels like a fresh wound more than a decade later. It’s pathetic. He hates it, tries to tamp it down and force it inwards to let the smugness cover him.
“Let’s just say he took something precious from me. I’m just making sure he gets what he deserves. It’s not a mere feud, not by any means,” Law had visibly tensed when Crocodile had said it, voice level but the undercurrent of his history with Doflamingo swirling beneath the surface. He crosses his arms over his chest and lowers his head slightly, still looking up at the Regent-King with a glare. “Depends on how deep your alliance goes. What kind of support is Alabasta providing for Dressrosa, if any, hmm? That I’d like to know.”
{ (realisation) law will feel so guilty about the tang being destroyed bc it was entrusted to him by wolf. }
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{ read a fanfic where law was stuck in a groudhog day loop where it resets when he dies and the only way to break it was to give up on someone but he still died at the end and have just been thinking about law and tragedy. how he believes he doesn’t deserve nice things. and related topics. }
☾ tension action prompts.
hostility, provocation, you name it. featuring both actions and scenarios where tension can fester; add +reverse to reverse the roles.
✧ sender grips receiver's wrist long enough to make a point. ✧ sender laughs in receiver's face. ✧ sender grabs receiver by the collar. ✧ sender refuses to break eye contact with receiver. ✧ sender "accidentally" bumps into receiver and doesn't apologize. ✧ sender grips receiver's jaw. ✧ sender pulls receiver back by the waistband. ✧ sender shoves receiver into a surface. ✧ sender clenches their fists at receiver. ✧ sender tilts their head condescendingly at receiver. ✧ sender straightens to their full height in front of receiver. ✧ sender follows receiver outside after a blow-up. ✧ sender gets in receiver's face and won't back off. ✧ sender cracks their knuckles while holding eye contact with receiver. ✧ sender lowers their voice when receiver raises theirs. ✧ sender blatantly sizes receiver up. ✧ sender stares silently at receiver. ✧ sender presses on receiver's bruises. ✧ sender shoulder-checks receiver hard enough to knock them off balance. ✧ sender bumps receiver's cue while lining up a shot at a pool table. ✧ sender knocks receiver's phone out of their hand. ✧ sender kicks receiver under the table. ✧ sender wipes something off receiver's face. ✧ sender corners receiver and refuses to give them space. ✧ sender drags receiver into a bathroom to talk privately. ✧ sender pins receiver while roughhousing. ✧ sender deliberately spills their drink onto receiver. ✧ sender begrudgingly tends to receiver's injury. ✧ sender challenges receiver to a drinking game. ✧ sender steps closer every time receiver tries to disengage. ✧ sender is stuck sharing a bed with receiver when the motel overbooks. ✧ sender has to work overnight watch duty with receiver. ✧ sender challenges receiver's story and makes them prove it. ✧ sender competes with receiver at a shooting range. ✧ sender argues with receiver while trying to put up a tent. ✧ sender is trapped with receiver in a stopped elevator. ✧ sender challenges receiver to arm-wrestle. ✧ sender and receiver are snowed in overnight together. ✧ sender is stuck with receiver on a stalled ferris wheel. ✧ sender tries to one-up receiver at carnival games.
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"I know you," said with such an odd familiarity. Like a housecat spotting an insect on the wall but too lazy to actually go chase it. "You're Doflamingo's little problem, aren't you? The little thorn in his side. All of that fuss, over you? I really need to know what you did."
All stated through an exhalation of smoke that plumed out, even as those gold eyes locked tight onto Law's face.
He's used to being recognised. It comes with spending most of your life hunted, for one reason or another--for his illness, for piracy, for his devil fruit. To specifically be brought up on his past with Doflamingo is new, sets him on edge slightly. At the same time, it amuses him on some level to be referred to as such.
Doflamingo's problem.
Law sure hoped he was causing the bastard a problem or two.
"All that fuss over me," He drawls, corner of his lip twitching upward a fraction. Those eyes are piercing, sure to make lesser men cower. The King of Alabasta’s gaze makes him uneasy, but only because Law knows he’s allied with Doflamingo. He doesn’t let it show though, gold meeting gold as Law levelled back his usual dead-eyed stare. “Oh, a few things…” Nothing worse than what he’s done to me, goes unsaid. “Surprised he hasn’t told you more, your Highness. I would’ve thought he’d have plenty to say about me.”
{ made progress on some writing tonight (gasp) }
{ “Charm and pleasant demeanor are among the Libra traits that can make this sign so soothing to be around.” i just burst out laughing because charm? pleasant demeanour? SOOTHING TO BE AROUND?
LAW????????
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{ sorry for taking so long with the things in my ask. my mood’s been so up and down for the last few weeks is hard to do much of anything. thanks for bearing with me. }
