HELLO PEOPLE IN MY SNAIL!!!!! i finally found the time to make an account, especially after hearing about all the fun people have been having without me!!!
you should already know who i am, but in case you have your head in the sand:
✦ my name is cinnamon, also known as the 'marine butcher'. solo pirate. user of the glass-glass fruit.
✦ one of the best navigators and geographers in the whole grand line
✦ ฿150,000,000 😛
✦ proud (ex-)member of the kidd pirates 😎😎😎
✦ amateur dj (i take drinks as payment)
!!!!!MOD STUFF UNDER PLEASE READ!!!!!
before anything else i'm going to assert a boundary with everyone: no curses in my inbox for at least 72 hours (3 days). if you send me one during that time i'll ignore it.
✦ mod's timezone is BST
✦ pronouns are any/all (both mod and character) and she is a raging lesbian (.....both mod and character)
✦ mod and character are both adults, so nsfw/flirting is allowed (and nsfw posting is to be expected) so long as you, and your character, are of age
✦ mod isn't fully caught up, however i am fully aware of spoilers. so. have at it!
✦ semi-literate role playing style, but in no way should you feel pressured to reciprocate that! do what you feel is best and natural, this is just what i like to do
✦ she can be rude and overly sarcastic, she threatens people easily (especially marines), she has violent tendencies. please try not to take anything she says to heart, and know that it will always be directed at your character, never the mod. although, if something i've written has genuinely upset you, please let me know!!!
✦ this blog may contain references to triggering subjects; they will be tagged accordingly (cw:thing) but please keep that in mind while viewing my posts
✦ also, this blog will talk about religion and religious themes, specifically paganism. i know some people may feel uncomfortable or distressed around religious discussions, and i will have a specific tag for that, but be aware that it is inevitable. it will appear on this page. the gods she worships are made up by me, but are largely inspired by norse mythology and paganism. she also believes in nika so.....this'll be interesting hehe
✦ i can't draw for shit so instead you get a very detailed description of what she looks like (including reference pictures!) right here!
✦ and finally, yes, her account name is a reference to this iconic tweet
tags:
✦ cinnamon speaks - general posts
✦ truth affirmed - asks
✦ re study group - religion based posts
✦ ooc - out of character
✦ [character name] tag - character specific interactions (unless you’re someone she already knows, then you get a special name tag hehehe you can navigate those tags here)
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Maybe Dragon is right about me needing someone to talk to… instead I’ll air out my thoughts to snailblr, because I don’t know— because I keep worrying about everything that’s happened to me,… and how it’s still happening to other people.
I can’t control the world, it’s out of my hands. But still I feel like I’m not doing enough to prevent it. I can’t prevent the harm in this world even when I’m looking right at it all the time, …
…
Can’t believe some mermaid child just living her life is making me feel scared that out there there’s more girls like me who will be hurt. This is stupid.
Being hungry truly makes you feel things you never wanne feel. As if the blue planet itself is forced onto you, just cus you were too busy with work to notice you haven’t had food in hours.
Ah, sweet as ever and ready to fight at my side, thank you, dear Cinnamon.
*he sighs, unsure how to even begin*
I met a fiery group recently, and they're fantastic. I've grown quite fond of them. But in our conversations, I have learned more about the potential of twisted timelines.
People I remember having died...are back, somehow. Or at least another version of them that hasn't died.
And now I find myself...afraid.
I was so happy to talk to Master Kid, to Killer, to you again...I didn't even think about it. But now, the more I think about it, I worry I'm not the me they knew...know?
And I fear asking them what they remember, because if it doesn't match up...
right, yeah. that makes a lot more sense. it was really freaky coming online and having a conversation with gold roger, seeing whitebeard liking my posts??? knowing that law is in a relationship with fire-fist ace. speaking to the other law, which. that scares me more than anything else, hearing all the shit he has going on from his timeline.....i know how you're feeling right now. but don't you think they would be able to tell if you aren't really you? everyone who's come back, or who have merged with us, have different personalities, memories, relationships, etc, than the ones we know! i'm sure if you weren't really you we would have figured it out by now 😊
I would hope they would, yes. And...they seem just like the Kid and Killer I've always known, and you, as well, I feel the same. Hopefully, I'm worried over nothing. Best to leave it be and enjoy myself with all the interesting new folks around to talk to!
ikr! it really shocked me when i first saw, but they seem to be really happy with each other, so. once i get over the whole zombie boyfriend thing i'll be there to congratulate him, haha!!!
[she tilts her head upon reading the last bit, unsure on how she should proceed.]
hmm, sometimes dreams feel real, and sometimes real life plays like a dream. it's all about how we handle it afterwards, and i'd say you're all doing a great job so far! 💜 you've got me real interested about those teenagers as well, what are they like?
Ah, at the end of the day, happiness is one of the world's greatest treasures. I hope they continue to enjoy one another's company!
*the reassurance leaves him with a soft, thankful smile*
Thank you, Cinnabun, I forget sometimes how good you are at putting me at ease 💟 I will continue to do my best...after all, the only me I know how to be is the me I am.
The teenagers remind me so much of us when we were their age, it's quite fun! They take in information like sponges and seemed to genuinely enjoy listening to me ramble. If I have the chance, I'll have to introduce you!
do they now? 👀 why that's quite the statement, i'd love to meet them and see for myself! i saw them interacting with a few people's posts, but i think they're a little shy at first. it'd be great to see what they're actually like hehehe
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how does your muse take their coffee or tea? what does their average coffee shop order look like?
she likes her tea to be a little bit sweet, and prefers citrus and fruity blends! her favourite type is peach infused tea (aka: mod's favourite type. it is the best thing ever, and with a small spoon of sugar i literally go through the whole bag of leafs in less than a week) which she normally just has black. but all tea is good tea, she's always willing to have a cup. coffee on the other hand, she prefers it to be sweet and milky! and iced, most of the time, although she'll accept a hot cup as well.
what is your muse's love language? how do they usually convey it?
gift giving! she had very little growing up, including money, and often resorted to stealing things to get by. because of that, her love language is spoiling people with gifts! if she notices you eyeing something up, or if you mention it in passing, or if she sees you running low on that one product you don't buy very often, it'll be in her cart and in your hands in no time! this typically looks like having a mysterious baggy placed on your table hehe
how does your muse like to recharge, physically, mentally or spiritually?
i'll answer all three. physically is simply resting; sleeping in and lazing around for a day is the best way to get her body back together. mentally, she has to speak with her loved ones and socialise. if she goes more than a month without talking to anyone she actually knows.....haha yeah.....and spiritually she likes to pray, give offerings, practice grounding techniques and meditation, and shop! shopping is very healing for the spirit, there's nothing a material good can't fix ;)
does your muse carry any good luck charms or other memorable trinkets? what makes this item significant to them?
she has a pocket alter dedicated to mano, the moon goddess she worships! she keeps it with her at all times, even if she only uses it half the time. the presence and contents put her at ease during stressful situations, and it contains a lot of things that have been collected over years, so. very significant in many ways.
other than that, one of the rings she wears has a piece of stone from her island!! it's an incredibly rare find, and one she absolutely treasures. she thinks of it as a good luck charm because it connects her to home, and home always gives her strength!
Ah, sweet as ever and ready to fight at my side, thank you, dear Cinnamon.
*he sighs, unsure how to even begin*
I met a fiery group recently, and they're fantastic. I've grown quite fond of them. But in our conversations, I have learned more about the potential of twisted timelines.
People I remember having died...are back, somehow. Or at least another version of them that hasn't died.
And now I find myself...afraid.
I was so happy to talk to Master Kid, to Killer, to you again...I didn't even think about it. But now, the more I think about it, I worry I'm not the me they knew...know?
And I fear asking them what they remember, because if it doesn't match up...
right, yeah. that makes a lot more sense. it was really freaky coming online and having a conversation with gold roger, seeing whitebeard liking my posts??? knowing that law is in a relationship with fire-fist ace. speaking to the other law, which. that scares me more than anything else, hearing all the shit he has going on from his timeline.....i know how you're feeling right now. but don't you think they would be able to tell if you aren't really you? everyone who's come back, or who have merged with us, have different personalities, memories, relationships, etc, than the ones we know! i'm sure if you weren't really you we would have figured it out by now 😊
I would hope they would, yes. And...they seem just like the Kid and Killer I've always known, and you, as well, I feel the same. Hopefully, I'm worried over nothing. Best to leave it be and enjoy myself with all the interesting new folks around to talk to!
ikr! it really shocked me when i first saw, but they seem to be really happy with each other, so. once i get over the whole zombie boyfriend thing i'll be there to congratulate him, haha!!!
[she tilts her head upon reading the last bit, unsure on how she should proceed.]
hmm, sometimes dreams feel real, and sometimes real life plays like a dream. it's all about how we handle it afterwards, and i'd say you're all doing a great job so far! 💜 you've got me real interested about those teenagers as well, what are they like?
a series of randomly assorted headcanon questions for character development. feel free to adjust or expand on any questions when sending and specify muse if you're sending to a multi.
☕ : how does your muse take their coffee or tea? what does their average coffee shop order look like?
🌨️ : how does your muse react to snow? do they want to stay huddled up inside where it's warm, or do they want to go out and play in it?
💝 : what is your muse's love language? how do they usually convey it?
⚖️ : does your muse trust their own judgement? what kind of situations would cause them to freeze up with indecision?
🧺 : what life skill was the hardest for your muse to learn once they were out on their own?
🍸 : does your muse drink alcohol? if so, what kind and how often? if not, why?
💪 : describe your muse's body language, how do they tend to stand idly, what do they do when they're bored, etc.
🎨 : what is your muse's favorite art medium to use? what do they do with it?
🔋 : how does your muse like to recharge, physically, mentally or spiritually?
🐉 : if your muse could be any mythical or supernatural being, which do you think they would be and why?
👻 : if your muse could live the life of anyone else for a day, who would they choose? what would they hope to learn about this person?
🩰 : does your muse know how to dance? do they learn routines, or do they improvise? what styles of dance do they prefer?
💎 : if you could describe your muse as any gemstone or mineral, which would they be and why?
🧨 : does your muse have attention seeking tendencies? how far are they willing to go to get it?
⚽ : does your muse have any favorite sports? do they play any sports, or do they just spectate?
🐈 : is your muse conscious of online trends and memes?
🥀 : describe a time in your muse's life where they were dishonest, either with themselves, or others.
💸 : what is the most valuable thing your muse has ever broken?
💍 : does your muse carry any good luck charms or other memorable trinkets? what makes this item significant to them?
🤝 : what does loyalty mean to your muse?
🏹 : does your muse know how to use any weapons? which ones? what is the most unconventional item that your muse has ever armed themselves with?
🫗 : what would it take for your muse to lose their appetite?
🎁 : how does your muse respond when they don't like a gift they've received?
🌌 : would your muse rather explore outer space or the deep sea? why? would they be afraid of either or both of these places for any reason?
🎥 : does your muse know any movies or books by heart? which ones? why do they like them so much?
Ah, sweet as ever and ready to fight at my side, thank you, dear Cinnamon.
*he sighs, unsure how to even begin*
I met a fiery group recently, and they're fantastic. I've grown quite fond of them. But in our conversations, I have learned more about the potential of twisted timelines.
People I remember having died...are back, somehow. Or at least another version of them that hasn't died.
And now I find myself...afraid.
I was so happy to talk to Master Kid, to Killer, to you again...I didn't even think about it. But now, the more I think about it, I worry I'm not the me they knew...know?
And I fear asking them what they remember, because if it doesn't match up...
right, yeah. that makes a lot more sense. it was really freaky coming online and having a conversation with gold roger, seeing whitebeard liking my posts??? knowing that law is in a relationship with fire-fist ace. speaking to the other law, which. that scares me more than anything else, hearing all the shit he has going on from his timeline.....i know how you're feeling right now. but don't you think they would be able to tell if you aren't really you? everyone who's come back, or who have merged with us, have different personalities, memories, relationships, etc, than the ones we know! i'm sure if you weren't really you we would have figured it out by now 😊
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[a young woman walks into the bar. she stays by the entrance and kicks the door shut with her foot, quickly surveilling the area to establish whether or not it was neutral territory, and after spotting a healthy mix of groups, she starts to make her way inside. she scowls as she passes by a table full of marines, but quickly smooths it out into a friendly smile once she reaches the bar. she rests one arm against the counter and leans in slightly, the other arm patting around near the bottom half of her asymmetrical coat, but she has her full attention on the bartender.]
afternoon, sunshine. i gotta bit of a strange request for a bar: would you be able to make me an ice coffee? with sugar and milk, please.
[Rell looks up with a bright, easy smile.]
Of course! Not limited to just alcohol, you know. That's not even the strangest request I've ever gotten.
[her smile widens slightly at the comment and she nods, finally digging out what she was looking for from her pocket. she places a pack of smokes and a lighter on the table, and hops onto one of the bar stools.]
i'm on my way to meet a colleague of mine, and i had a little too much fun drinkin' last night, so i thought i'd stop off somewhere nice to help me freshen up before i get there. saw your page pop up a few times while doin' some scrollin' this morning, and, y'know, thought i'd check it out.
[she speaks while shrugging off her jacket, breathing a big sigh of relief as the air hit her clammy skin. coming from cold islands were always the worst, always the hardest to properly dress for. she puts the tips of all her fingers against the counter and makes a small glass ashtray for herself, remembering the smoking policy she had caught earlier, and lights a cigarette while waiting for her drink]
[Rell nods brightly as she turns to the coffee press, pulling down a simple blue mug with oceanic patterns painted on the side.]
Hangovers are another specialty of mine. You don't run a bar the way I do without knowing a few hangover cures! Coffee will help, and so will water, salt, and protein. How about I get you something to eat, too? An omelet, maybe?
awh, that sounds absolutely perfect, thank you! and, not to be picky, but would you happen to have any hot sauce to go with that as well?
[she takes a drag of her cigarette and tilts her head amusedly at the mug she would be given. looking around a bit more, she could spot multiple mugs and glasses of a similar sea-themed nature. hmm.....]
you've got some of the best reviews i've ever seen! 's another reason why i came by, had to see for myself.
[she jokes, laughing softly at rell's reaction. over the months of solo travelling she had visited many islands, all with different cuisines and cultures, and had had some less than pleasant experiences after asking the same question. she finishes her first cigarette and lights another one.]
[Rell sucks in air through her teeth, a contemplative *tsk* that leads to a tilt of her head as she begins to prep the omelet.]
... a decade, give or take? It's been a while. A long while. I wouldn't trade it for the world, though. I really wouldn't. This place is my dream. Or one of them, anyway.
[she whistles quietly, eyebrows raised in surprise.]
oh, mano. damn. that certainly is a long while.
[looking at the bartender, she estimates she couldn't have been much older than herself. both started their careers young, she supposed, and there was always pride in something like that. she lets her eyes trail around the place again, and hums appreciatively.]
you're doing a great job, though. place looks awesome, i really like all the blue goin' on, it really fits. i love someone who's dedicated to a colour, i mean-
[she gestures vaguely to herself, referencing her clear bias towards the combination of black and purple. it's always fun to see someone else who's the same, but maybe she had just stuck around kidd too long.]
Blue's my color! Always has been. The bar's named after an old legend, but even before that, I love me some blue. And thanks— I appreciate you saying that. It needs to feel like... home, you know? Since I live and work on the ship.
[The flicker of recognition in Rell's eyes is a fleeting thing, but the appreciation for the color palate of her patron is not.]
Here. One omelet and one iced coffee, made to order, aaaaand—
[Rell reaches beneath the bar, and with a solid *clak!*, places the bottle of hot sauce next to the plate.]
[her eyes widen as the plate and glass is placed in front of her, and she quickly stubs out her cigarette so she can free her hands in order to excitedly wiggle her fingers. it looks good. like, really good. although she had been thoroughly spoiled by killer and his fantastic cooking, she knew the next few levels underneath that and. damn.]
oh, you're an angel. thank you so much!
[she quickly takes the bottle of hot sauce and unscrews the lid before pouring a liberal glob on the side of her plate, careful to catch any spilling over the side with her finger. she cuts a piece of the omelet, dipping it in the sauce and stuffs it into her mouth, immediately grinning around the fork as the flavour hit her tongue. to soothe the immediate heat, she stirs her coffee with her straw before taking a sip and. rell has just acquired a very happy customer.]
alright fool children, scream your questions into the waves
WHATS UP WITH YOU:
i will laugh at you as i crush you beneath my skirt
WHY ARE YOU HERE:
you dare to limit me, when i will outlive every syllable of your name?
WHAT ARE YOU:
i am the seaglass scissors that cut fate's thread short
NO LIKE WHAT ARE YOU:
the sea predates gender, child
NAME:
call me whatever, i will know regardless. whether i listen or not, you have no assurance of
hey babes guess who it is!!! its me again!!!!! parentscomputer-official!!!! i mod garp and uta and another blog but im lowkey too tired to be active on that one so ignore it for now sweets <3
yeah i was like "mm the ocean" and then i was like "evil older woman" and now ive got. this. yay.
drawing coming soon i gotta study math lol ughhhh fuuuckkkkkkk summer studying is dumbbbb rahhhhhkjhsdgjkhdkj
tags to be decided <3
ok im Summoning them now (sannie your masterlist is a godsend youre amazing)
