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cartographie) wrote2023-12-31 05:30 pm
cartographie) wrote2023-12-31 05:30 pm
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@nami
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[ She can more than appreciate the sincere bravado with which Astra bats back her previous attempt to brush off the question, and Nami finds herself laughing as she gives the other woman a slow shake of her head. ]
Keep it up, I won't even need a kiss.
[ One corner of her mouth curves into a lopsided grin before she's back to picking at the massive wedding dress in her arms, strolling towards a shallow cave situated on the edge of a pool of water. ]
If you know how to use a rod, I can make you one. Since we're going to have to do everything for ourselves until we get out of here. Find food, build shelter– [ A beat. Her tone painfully deadpan when she adds: ] Somehow avoid falling in love.
Edited 2025-04-26 20:58 (UTC)
[ooc: Continued from here]
If you got a plan, I'm all ears. Or are ya makin' me your lackey now?
[Since she's a Queen, or so she says, that means that he might be able to leave as long as she vouches for him, right? He's not sure what that entails exactly, so he's cautious, but so far she seems more haunted than interested in him. It's a weird feeling, and he's not sure what to make of it.]
If you got a plan, I'm all ears. Or are ya makin' me your lackey now?
[Since she's a Queen, or so she says, that means that he might be able to leave as long as she vouches for him, right? He's not sure what that entails exactly, so he's cautious, but so far she seems more haunted than interested in him. It's a weird feeling, and he's not sure what to make of it.]
[ Once more, it's late in the dead of the night, and randomly, Shanks sends out a message. ]
You awake and in your suite?
You awake and in your suite?
[ it's a random afternoon that nami will receive an image, just a simple one of tifa as she stands in front of a mirror, her gym clothes and her slightly sweat-damp skin suggesting she's just finished a work out. she flexes one arm, thin but strong as evident in the visible muscle of her bicep, a smile on her face knowing the picture is being especially sent in nami's direction. ]
You, me, and a bottle of wine, a long soak in the tub... Maybe nails after?
hey nami, this is layla, do you remember we spoke over text a while ago?
I just wanted to reach out and let you know your suggestion worked! ✨ I told the staff I would die from the lack of sex if I didn’t have a piano and a guitar in my room. you know, because I can only have sex to music or some dumb excuse like that—
( there’s a bit more yapping on her end before she finally got to the point. )
anyways 🧡🩷 I wanted to say thank you for the advice it really worked! they actually listened to me!
I just wanted to reach out and let you know your suggestion worked! ✨ I told the staff I would die from the lack of sex if I didn’t have a piano and a guitar in my room. you know, because I can only have sex to music or some dumb excuse like that—
( there’s a bit more yapping on her end before she finally got to the point. )
anyways 🧡🩷 I wanted to say thank you for the advice it really worked! they actually listened to me!
I don't suppose you've seen Red Hair around, have you?
[NOT THAT HE'S WORRIED.]
[NOT THAT HE'S WORRIED.]
[ It's late one afternoon when Sanji texts Nami out of the blue— not that there's anything usual about that— but this time, it's just a quick picture of him wearing nothing but a lacy, semi-sheer pair of lingerie made for men, a familiar grin plastered on his face as he winks playfully at the camera. ]
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