haha it worked
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so this is why I’ve been getting random kisses in my inbox for the past few weeks
jastun-frailthorn replied to your photo “//so yeah i drew myself because art block and i suck and i want to…”
// TT^TT I would do anything to be able to draw myself. I practice all the time and I still suck. Your art has come leaps and bounds, it is amazing.
//*hugs* HDJFSALJDFLKDSJŮ first of all, dear, just wait for it and you shall be awesome, and second, I ain’t awesome
HAVE U SEEN MY SENPAIS FKJSD
"…. …. …." Mink just stared at her for a few seconds before smiling a bit. "Can i help you..?"
"Help?" Crocodile frowned, looking the man up and down. "Do I look like someone craving a fucking help? I surely -" before continuing though, she paused, pouted and then spoke up again: "Well I do seem a bit lost actually.."
//so yeah i drew myself because art block and i suck and i want to draw something pretty and i got tons of ideas but my hand is just like ‘nope motherfucker’ hahahha *nervously chews her dog*
Some genius replaced the music in the Party Rock video with the cantina song from Star Wars and it matches perfectly
"Keh, like I would lose yet again!" she grinned widely at him. "I’ve got you, don’t I~ it’s all much better at two." She mused, not really caring about the enemy getting ready to take advantage of their little chitchat. "And don’t you chan me in front of those idiots!"
Dante smiled happily. “Ohhh come on, I think that chan thing suits you.” Dante charged at Marines, kicking their asses. “You don’t have to be shy of it.” He smiled beating them without mercy. “But one thing wonders me, how you get caught by such weak people like that.” Dante gently tease Crocky.
Stopping to annoy herself with the Marines, she folded her arms over her chest and smirked, half bothered and half amused. “Ah well, no need to wonder about that too much; I was drinking in a bar, and there was this guy I liked. And, unfortunately for me, he was a Marine and very happily decided to arrest me.” She explained, making a stupid face at the memory; it was indeed silly, getting caught because of her flirty nature. “Hey, how about we stop playing around with these and run for it? I’m desperate to get out of this damn place.”
She sighed, stretching her arms above her head and letting them fall down to her stomach. Her cellmate was still on his side, but finally talking sense. “If you like to cuddle, then do,” she told him, closing her eyes. “I don’t mind extra warmth~ no more touchey though, I’m fairly tired, and we both need sleep if I say so myself.” She warned before letting her voice trail off and waiting for his response. She just hoped he wouldn’t freak out and do something scary again.
He said nothing and moved back to be right beside her. He then gently wrapped his arms around her. His bare chest pressing into the back of her cell uniform. “T-Thank you……goodnight…..Crocky-chan~” He whispered and kissed the back of her head before closing his eye’s and letting himself slip away until he was sound asleep.
Hours later, there was tapping on the bars of their cell. “Hey! No fraternizing! Don’t take advantage of ya cell mate Crocodile!” A guard yelled as he looked in at the two of them. He also had two trays of food that he slipped inside for them to eat.
She growled in annoyance at the noise that woke her up, hoping it would go away; sadly, the tapping was still there, and the guard even had the nerve to bitch around. “God dammit!” she yelled at him after a short moment of morning nausea. “Would you leave it alone?! If I remember correctly, the other day it was you trying to take advantage of me!” The Impel Down guards had some real nerve; he wasn’t the only one trying to ‘ask her out’.
Croc sunk back down on the bed, not giving a damn or two about the trays the guard left for them. She took a calming breath and closed her eyes again, hoping she’d be allowed to sleep at least a bit longer than this.