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dykealloy · 5 months
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god's favourite ragdoll princess and the most miserable girl in the world
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siren-serenity · 4 months
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morning routines
characters: donquixote rosinante/corazon, gn!reader warnings: fluff a/n: - in my household, we live, laugh, love rosinante - LOOK AT MY HUSBAND!!!! I DON'T CARE IF HE'S CLUMSY, I'LL PROTECT HIM *shaking fists in fury at oda* why did you have to kill him?!?!? - feedback is appreciated!
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Before (Marine life)
early mornings with dawn breaking through the clouds // staring out the window overlooking the training grounds // inhaling enough donuts as breakfast before sengoku or garp catches him // being thrown to the side on accident in an attempt to wake up smoker // ironing his marine uniform
The beeping was the first thing to wake him up. Loud, repetitive beep noises from the alarm clock would cause Rosinante to groan and pull the tailor-made blanket over his head in an attempt to muffle the noise. Although, he would get out of bed a few minutes later, having been too awake to go back to bed. After getting out of bed and folding it properly (old habits died hard, he guessed), Rosinante turned to stare at the slumbering Smoker.
He's heard rumors from the new cadets of his roommate. How merciless he was in their training. How fearsome he seemed, so fearsome that they didn't even dare to look him in the eye when talking. But when Rosinante spies the little trail of drool from his mouth and his messy bedhead, he can only snicker to himself.
"Wake up, Smoker!" Rosinante shakes him before eyes widening at a sudden thought. 'Wait, doesn't he have those instincts-'
Smoker sat up suddenly, hand outstretched and pushing Rosinante towards the wall. Wispy smoke trailed out of his hands as he used them to boost Rosinante's shove against the wall. The blond crashed against the wall, groaning at the pain that blossomed.
"Mornin', Rosinante..." Smoker grumbled, running a hand through his white locks. "What time is it?"
He just groaned, head upside down and his lanky legs sticking upwards. "Good morning to you too, Smoky."
Smoker's eye twitched before he launched a pillow into Rosinante's face.
But in the end, Rosinante's morning routine didn't change much throughout the years. Maybe there was a promotion or two, which would result in him adding a few more steps to his routine. An ironing of his new uniform (which would cause him to burn himself sometimes) or the plop of his cap on his messy blond locks -- the usual. His routine was fixed and sometimes, as Rosinante stared into the mirror as he brushed his teeth, he wished it could be a bit more...fun.
After (With you)
extra toothbrush next to his // containers of his favorite make-up brand next to your facial products // sitting on a stool and your weight straddling his waist as your careful hands applied his signature make-up // a kiss to your cheek and earning one in return, causing him to grin boyishly
Rosinante smiles, waking up with an arm looped around your body and your legs tangled with his. Your head is pressed onto his chest and your hair is scattered across his heart-patterned pajamas. He almost didn't want to wake up but the sunlight that streamed in through the window disturbed your slumber. You blinked wearily.
"Morning," His voice was raspy and he cleared his throat to try again. You looked at him, eyes still puffy yet filled with a gentle sort of love that never failed to make him melt. "Good morning to you too, love."
You get up, stretching your arms and wincing at the audible 'pop'! sounds. Rosinante stands up and takes a step, only to trip over literally nothing and into your expectant arms. He chuckles to himself, too used to his clumsiness and you press a kiss to his lips.
"Falling for me so early in the morning?" You laugh and pull him by the hand to the bathroom. It's practically muscle memory at this point - hand him his toothbrush and toothpaste before reaching out for your facial products. He pops a kiss to the top of your head in thanks, releasing a loud 'muah!'
"Rosi!" You playfully gasp as he drops his head onto your shoulder and nuzzling himself in the crook of your collarbone. His messy golden hair tickles your skin and your grin only grows wider. "So this is the feared Commander of the Marines?"
"Mhmph," You feel him nod into your skin. "Fear me!"
You lean down, spitting out the toothpaste and looking into the mirror to wash away remnants. You spy Rosinante's lovesick stare, eyes in the mirror meeting yours and you can practically see hearts.
"So scary," You make jazz hands, giggling as Rosinante puffs up his chest. "You're too cute to be scary, love."
As always, whenever he hears his nickname, he melts into a puddle.
"I've been domesticated," He pulls you into a hug and with his tall height, he easily swallows you into the fabric of his pajamas. His arms wrap around your body like a cocoon of warmth. Rosinante's next words are muffled. "So you have to take care of me."
You laugh, nodding against his chest. Rosinante presses a kiss onto the top of your forehead and you melt.
"Of course," You pull him gently by the collar to press a kiss to his forehead. Then to his cheeks. His eyelids. His nose. Finally, his lips and you remain there for a couple of seconds before leaning backward. His eyes flutter and a blush crawls onto his face. "You're mine, aren't you?"
"I'm yours," Rosinante agrees, slightly breathless.
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michelmims · 1 year
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CORAZON
[ 2/6 six fanart ]
Reblogs are appreciated
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chromatic-lamina · 1 month
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so, maybe I’m repeating myself, but I think Cora’s favourite food being lettuces and cabbages is because both have hearts. Umeboshi is just to piss off Law.
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vampenjoyer · 3 months
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rosinante is hiding a bald spot under that big ass hat dont let his kind nature fool you hes still got donquixote genes 
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rosa-e-luna · 6 months
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Corazón my love, I love you so much!
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toxic--jpg · 1 year
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corasan sketch <33
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mermianar · 1 year
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blorboest man in one piece
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novice-comics · 1 year
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A “warm up” exercise that took me almost a month to do cause I’m terrible at time management.
Thank you to @trafalgar-law-ask for giving me the random shapes to try and draw on top of! This was very fun!!
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thirstydiglett · 3 months
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Oda’s gonna have my back on this one guys I know it
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dykealloy · 3 months
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enraged small creature noises
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dennumight-art · 4 months
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❤️
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nxpz · 2 years
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chromatic-lamina · 5 months
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Okay, I haven't even tried to see what I can fathom (and manga tats!) from the second half of One Piece Academy 40, but Onigiri is lucky s/he/they has/have Law, cos I dunno if this guy
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can keep Onigiri safe, despite his best intentions.
source.
Many thanks to @1000sunnygo for sharing the original link.
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sashi-ya · 2 years
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You were once a little brother, and then you became the bigger one.
You went through so much, and yet still you always stand for what true justice is.
You put hope, where it only was despair.
You put dreams, where it only were nightmares.
You put a smile, and you stopped tears, and you gave a second chance.
A second chance, and a reason to live.
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Because a knife crossing your insides hurt less than shattered dreams,
Because from all the people, you selflessly helped a dying soul,
Because of your kindness, because silence spoke more than a thousand words.
Because nobody but you could understand better what a real treasure is,
And since love has no reasons…
From the snow covering your face, an angel was born ~
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July 15th ~ Donquixote Rosinante's Birthday
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lizirinzs · 2 years
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Quick sketch of Roci for yall
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