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*(F/D): Favorite drink. Puffing your cheeks, you started to stomp angrily while glaring daggers at Doflamingo, who just looked down at you fairly amused. It wasn't fair at all! Why couldn't you go with them on a mission? After a long, and kinda confusing staring contest, Doflamingo's sunglasses won, making you sigh. “You're mean!” You whined childishly. “What am I supposed to do here?” Doflamingo laughed and patted your head, almost having to bend down. Seriously, this guy is immense. “You can talk with Corazon” He suggested, pointing at his brother over his shoulder. You looked at the blond man who was

*(F/D): Favorite drink. Puffing your cheeks, you started to stomp angrily while glaring daggers at Doflamingo, who just looked down at you fairly amused. It wasn't fair at all! Why couldn't you go with them on a mission? After a long, and kinda confusing staring contest, Doflamingo's sunglasses won, making you sigh. “You're mean!” You whined childishly. “What am I supposed to do here?” Doflamingo laughed and patted your head, almost having to bend down. Seriously, this guy is immense. “You can talk with Corazon” He suggested, pointing at his brother over his shoulder. You looked at the blond man who was

                                "Where is he?" Law questions, looking around. "Eh, Mitch never was punctual," You comment. An arm suddenly wraps around your neck drawing you into a headlock. "Who's not punctual?!" Mitch demands. "You! Ya Goat!" You growl, pinching his cheek. "That's mean ___, Im obviously a stallion!" He grumbles. He lets you go, you chuckle a bit. "So that's why the long face," You joke. He rolls his eyes, "You're a dork," He mutters.                                     You shrug, "So, you got the tickets?" You ask. "Of course I did! Don't need you crashing the festival like that one time," He replies. "Hey, that one time

         "___," A voice prods at your consciousness. You let out an objective growl, burying your face into his chest. Rocinante chuckles, unable to keep from grinning at how cute you were. "___, we're departing in an hour," He murmurs.        "No..." You mutter in your sleep.        "Yes," He argues softly.        "I don't want to depart," You grumble against his bare chest. Another laugh rumbles through his chest.        "We have to though," He informs you.        "No..." You whisper. He starts to pull away which makes you grumble unhappily.        "Wake up ___," He chuckles.        "But Clumsy! I want to sleep in!" You whine,

You were wandering down your normal path. The sun was shining high in the sky, with candy tuff clouds lazily moving along. The path was littered with patches of flowering grass, but otherwise it was paved with fire-red bricks. Off to the left was the same old tiger sleeping under a tree with his three pieces of bamboo. Gee, I would have thought Tiger-san would be doing something interesting this time around, you thought. Elsewhere, you passed by Ms. Hawk, surrounded by books, kittens, and many cute stuffies, which caused to giggle. Monkey boy had been bouncing around from one pile of meat to another, while courage Chameleon was busy fighting

 Legend of the ice dragon slayer chapter 4 pt. 2    "Now I know why she fainted... Each one of you holds an element which she has, and she hasn't yet gained then so when all 3 wizards come with her they awaken her sealed powers." Master knew of this legend and had a felling there was something special about her. Though her powers are being awaking she shouldn't have fainted that's what bothered him the most. Why did she faint? "(C/N) did she always have this dragon mark on her hip?" "What dragon mark?" "This Blue Dragon on her right side hip" “Umm...Yeah she had that mark ever since I meet her in the forest, but…” Just the

         'Beep....Beep....Beep....Beep' Damn that's getting annoying. Your hand twitches, eyes gradually opening, unfocused but annoyed. You toss a glare toward the machine as comes into focus.         "Someone shut it up..." I rasp. A tan hand reaches over and cuts it off.         "Not much of morning person are you?" Law comments stepping closer to your bedside. You offer a weak smirk.         "The noise was getting annoying," You murmur. He blinks at your weak response and frowns.         "Can you move?" He asks. You sit up a bit, feet twitching as you move your toes.         "Yeah... I feel like crap... What happened?" You ask,