Awesome fic Skyrius. You missed me tho XD Oh well. I keep forgetting to check here again.
Fangirling/Fanboying Thread
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New chapter:
Nami Swaaaaaaaan!!!!
I love the long hair! she is so sexy, wowThat mafia-fic is cractastic skyrius!
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Hey this is random, but can Gypsy also fill the role of my personal music tracker? She's always posting songs that make me fall in love with a band I've never heard of before. Just throwing that out there for consideration.
I have such a stock of music, it'll melt your brilliant brain. I'd love to share.
SKYRIUS I AM READING YOUR FICS I'M SORRY I'M HAVING A BAD MORNING AND WRITE HOWEVER MUCH YOU WANT
EDIT: Writing next part. Will take a bit, now I have to TRY to write. No where near your perfection though. Hell, it won't even hold a candle, but it's fun.
Another edit: THIS IS HARD. I'm tearing out my hair trying to write this.
Edit Once More: I now know why my book of 1001 Cocktails was good purchase.
EDIT: WHY DO I FAIL AT EVERYTHING I DO?! This is…frick. But we must keep going! You people had better not be cruel about Syrius' clear superiority to me in writing. ALL I CAN WRITE IS DIALOGUE I CAN'T MAKE PRETTY MIND PICTURES LIKE SHE CAN.
Eh. Part Four Attempt:
! Music trickled through the night club lazily. Easing in and out of conversations, all of which uneasy to Gypsy’s presence. Even the music hesitated before reaching her. Leg crossed and perched on a barstool, her eyes combed the room as she clicked her tongue.
! “…And put it on the rocks.” Kidd finished his order at the bar with a intimidating slap at the table. “Well, Queen. You look pretty blue today, what’s got you shaking on your throne?” He reached for his drink, service came fast for him these days.
! “My mood has a new color today.” She sighed and knitted her brow dramatically as he rolled her hair off her shoulder. “Black.”
! Kidd stopped the glass a inch away from his lips. “Black, huh?”
! The lady blinked slowly, tracing her thigh with the very tip of her fingernail. “Yes, and I fear that I have no way to remedy my foul frame of mind.” Piano plunked into the thoughts that raced her mind.
! This room was in a forced peace. No one dared stir too the disliking of anyone, for there could be any sorts of backstabbers and under covers at each table. Tiny tea candles were flickering shadows of drinks on to the shaking hands of guest. Eyes darting was almost a sport in this place.
! “You know what will lighten my mood a bit?” Tyrant Queen rolled he shoulder back, placing her elbow on the bar. “Martini and turn it topaz, would you?”
! Snorting, Kidd set his glass down with a clank. “Topaz combats black moods, huh?”
! “Alcohol makes anything and everything better.” She said as her crystal glass was set in her hand. “Remember that.”
! Drawing up his dark lips, he studied her for a moment. “Even Winds?”
! A smirk over the glass. “Exactly.”
! Killer leaned from his position to her left, he spoke into her neck in the deadest of whispers. “Silent Death has made her return, Queen.”
! Licking the rim of her glass, Gypsy grinned devilishly at Piratemarimo’s return. The young assassin walked up, shaking her head free of the cool drops from outside. Kidd and Killer both snickered at their underling’s appearance, while the command only calculated her overall air.
! “Your poor fedora.” She said, back of hand holding in a mocking jingle.
! Silent Death threw the hat on the bar top. “I’d like a drink, if you wouldn’t mind?”
! Anyone around the duo stopped breathing. Demanding the purchase of a drink from the Tyrant was like requesting magma from the volcanoes. But before the uneasy eyes could dart away at the bullet being driven into the brain, they’re nerves where loosened by the wind chime laugh from Tyrant Queen.
! “Order away, child.” She reached her fingers to the assistants cheek and patted it like an affectionate mother. “Mama will buy you whatever calms your nerve.”
! “Baccarat.” Silent Death told the bartender. “The glass had better the chilled!”
! “Whisky? Didn’t think you liked the taste.” Kidd craned his neck to her, rolling his glass in his hands. The intricate pattern from its cut illuminated the table from the bar lights.
! “Beat it, Kidd. If you’re going to insert your unwanted opinion.” Silent Death snapped, placing herself on a barstool.
! “Cold.” Kidd stretched his arm to table, showing an array of pistols that lined his waist under the pinstripes. “You sure you want to mess with Tyrant Queen’s number one?”
! “I don’t want any fighting at my party.” Said their barrier, while she clicked her fingers for a new drink. “This should be a happy day, don’t get so worked up, okay?” The same affectionate pat to the face, and her fiery haired underling was melted.
! Piratemarimo held her drink to the light. This caught the bulbs and her upper’s attention.
! “Drug check?”
! “With so many traitors tonight, you can’t be too careful.” She sipped it. “Now…about my payment.”
! “It’s all about what the goods are with you people.” Gypsy put her palms to the edge of the bar. “Outsiders would think you don’t enjoy working for me.”
! Downing a bit more of the Baccarat, Piratemarimo crossed her arms on the bar. “Ran into Mette.”
! Gypsy studied her assistant. “You failed to mention that in your greeting?”
! “Didn’t think it mattered. Traitors dead, who cares turned up.”
! “Kidd, be a dear and order me what I like.” The Tyrant Queen let her gold flecked eyes meet the green ones beside her. “It’s time for me to hear a story.”
! “Not with that one around.” Piratemarimo jabbed a thumb to Kidd, who was waving the bartender over with his glare.
! “You know Kidd’s position.”
! “Screwing the Boss?”
! Gypsy dropped the charm from her tone. “There are limits, Silent Death. That’s why me and Pretty in Pink are on such poor terms.”
! “You mean…Doflamingo?”
! “Child, when I say a code name, you best follow my lead.” The drink set in front of her was being traced by her finger. “But yes, he and I have butt heads again.”
! The assassin swallowed. “R-really?”
! “Oh, yes.” She sighed. “I’m debating whether I blow it off or…get rid of the problem entirely.” Folding her fingers beneath her chin, she looked at the bottles in the bar. Piratemarimo tapped her fingers on the bar, waiting the decision of her boss. This meant she was going to have to carry out another job, and she knew it. Her payment had better be a ride a blimp with gold lining the rim of her drinks at this point. Doflamingo had a nasty habit of turning people to do his own deeds. Though a strong will, she was weary of just how he did that.
! The nasty tug in her stomach told her she would be finding out.Oh. And Pretty in Pink WAS a real Mafia member. I'm not being a loser. I was going to name Crocodile 'Fish Hooks', but thought otherwise. Dad and I were yelling the names back to each other. He loves mafia movies.
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DOUBLE WIN POST.
Baroque Works Party Themes:
I decided to be productive in a lazy way today and give my favorite party goers their own dance and party themes.
Bold names indicate that their song is a favorite of mine or my sister, who is helping me. If you have no theme. It means I’m still WORKING ON IT. And no. These don't make sense. We looked at pictures to decide who gets what. No personality really in them. Whateva.
Also, it’s an excuse to give Piratemarimo new music.Let’s start this junk off.
! Overall Themes:
! THE THEME - Footloose - Kenny Loggins
! h7OyWvyt6mI I could listen to this song all damn day.
! Blame it on the Pop 2009
Like, OMG Baby
! cYQJ_SIVUVE
! Singles:
! Crocodile - Without Me - Eminem
! RScYA_fBqKY
! Doflamingo - Play That Funky Music - Wild Cherry
! fRr2kf84V2M
! Enel- Ante Up - MOP
! un0RtP2KQ88
! Zoro- Gin and Juice - Snoop Dogg
! FTH2fDzyqOM
! Ace - It’s My Life/Confessions Part 2 Mash Up - Glee
! uuadCJRpFsE
! Duval -
! Hancock-
! Luffy-
! Usopp-
! Sanji-
! Paulie - Word Up - Cameo
! T1LQntm7yfw
! Myself (Gypsy) - Cold Shoulder (Rusko Remix) - Adele
! MmRe5j94Ip0
! Piratemarimo-
! Trapped- Objection - Shakira
! EMEpDp3QPQw
! Charmedward- Lose My Solider (Remix/Mash-up) - MBC595
! Bm6XMc8oCpc
! Pearlcougar: I Like it Loud - Myah Marie
! TP6ZHhb5OVY
! Cyber-Robin: All the Pretty Ladies - fun (I’ll find a link soon.)
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! MetaMario -
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! Sussi -
! BartArt -
! PervyPaulieFancier - 113h0 - Danger
! Fr-iawLvNr4 -
SKYRIUS I AM READING YOUR FICS I'M SORRY I'M HAVING A BAD MORNING AND WRITE HOWEVER MUCH YOU WANT
EDIT: Writing next part. Will take a bit, now I have to TRY to write. No where near your perfection though. Hell, it won't even hold a candle, but it's fun.
Another edit: THIS IS HARD. I'm tearing out my hair trying to write this.
Edit Once More: I now know why my book of 1001 Cocktails was good purchase.
EDIT: WHY DO I FAIL AT EVERYTHING I DO?! This is…frick. But we must keep going! You people had better not be cruel about Syrius' clear superiority to me in writing. ALL I CAN WRITE IS DIALOGUE I CAN'T MAKE PRETTY MIND PICTURES LIKE SHE CAN.
Gypsy, don't even go there. if you and/or Skyrius start comparing yourselves to each other, BFF and i will come and slap all of you upside-down. you are both great writers with lovely, creative imaginations and you both deserve all the credit that you're getting. some people are fantastic at describing scenery and creating atmosphere, others are genius at dialogue. YOU ARE NOT FAIL.
also, if anyone wants a death scene, let me know. include the characters if you want - but if you want the killer/victim to be a secret, i can work with that too. i'll write it generically enough so that it can be used in the future instead of now.
unless you're planning to kill off Silent Death. i refuse to write about my BFF being left alone, limp and cold body, in a dark harsh alley with the heartless silver moon shining down on her emotionlessly, looming over her shadowed figure as she desperately gasps out her last breath. edit: you gave me a theme song! i love it!
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Gypsy, don't even go there. if you and/or Skyrius start comparing yourselves to each other, BFF and i will come and slap all of you upside-down. you are both great writers with lovely, creative imaginations and you both deserve all the credit that you're getting. some people are better at describing scenery and creating atmosphere, others are genius at dialogue. YOU ARE NOT FAIL.
You're too sweet. I'm just extremely insecure about my writing on this thread, because you kids are all spectacular. Perhaps I should just record my idea in voice, since I can get those across clearly rather than write. Go figure.
I'M SICK. AHRGHF
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aw shucks, why is everyone falling sick?
since we missed Croc's birthday, here are some adorable Croc birthday pics. i hope they make you and everyone else who's sick/down feel better, or at least laugh a little.
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Gypsy, I'm gonna have to agree with Trapped. Don't even think of saying anything bad about your writing. I'd love to be able to write as easily as you can. If you mention it again, I will not be happy. You are one of the people who helped give me the courage to try writing again. So don't turn around and say the same things about yourself that, until recently, I had said about my writing.
Thank you for the music. I will enjoy listening to it. although personally I think this could also be Doflamingo's theme:
! _SA7HHIWKAw
! and some other Crocodile themes:
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This is totally Apple Genocide's influence speaking here. When I get home I'll post some links to show you what I mean. The Crocodile AMV with the second song is on megavideo and the image is from deviantart, which is blocked by the school's computers. -
Wow. I was writing more for the mafia fic and found these:
Ten Commandants of Mafia. I can work all of these in. :)
- No one can present himself directly to another of our friends. There must be a third person to do it.
- Never look at the wives of friends.
- Never be seen with cops.
- Don't go to pubs and clubs.
- Always being available for Cosa Nostra is a duty - even if your wife is about to give birth.
- Appointments must absolutely be respected.
- Wives must be treated with respect.
- When asked for any information, the answer must be the truth.
- Money cannot be appropriated if it belongs to others or to other families.
- People who can't be part of Cosa Nostra: anyone who has a close relative in the police, anyone with a two-timing relative in the family, anyone who behaves badly and doesn't hold to moral values.
Gypsy, I'm gonna have to agree with Trapped. Don't even think of saying anything bad about your writing. I'd love to be able to write as easily as you can. If you mention it again, I will not be happy. You are one of the people who helped give me the courage to try writing again. So don't turn around and say the same things about yourself that, until recently, I had said about my writing.
Oh, dear. I don't know what I'd do without you kicking me into place. :)
LOVE the music. I was going to use Cobra Starship for Crocodile, but didn't.
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I love the Crocodile pics!! Especially the third one because it's more subtle. XD
I had a bunch Croc birthday pictures too, but maybe I'll post it later (even though it's nothing new).
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Sorry Gypsy! I was in a writing mode XP But after this is your part, since I’m out of ideas XD I didn’t plan for much. Anyways, I’ll leave introducing the OP characters to you, since I’m not much good at that :S I’m better at introducing new people. I tried to make the atmosphere a bit less oppressive for this part. Here we go~!
Oh wait, before we do, I wanna make sure everyone likes their nicknames. You know how everyone in the OP universe get kickass nicknames? Like “Dark King” Rayleigh, or “Surgeon of Death” Law, etc. Well, we totally need kickass nicknames in this fic. I mean, come on, where else are we going to get to use them? I just made these up, but if you like them you can keep them. Otherwise just tell me what name you want.
So~
! “Tyrant Queen” Gypsy
“Crimson Diva” Nia
“Silent Death” Piratemarimo
“Poisonous Blossom” Masha
“Angel of Death” Skyrius
“Bloodhound of the Queen” Charmed (Gypsy’s #1 Fangirl XD)
“Black Wind” Mettemine
“Reaper” Meta
“Empress of Ruin” Mia
“Calamity Blaze” Trapped
! That’s it so far, since I wasn’t quite sure how to work in everyone else >___< But I’ll get to those as soon as everyone shows up in the fic. Or you can come up with your own if you don’t like the ones right now.Ok, now for the fic. Even longer than last time XD I ended up researching mafia chains of command. You learn something new everyday. It goes:
Boss (Don, or Capo Famiglia)
Underboss (Capo Bastone)
Advisor (Consigliere) These three make up the Administration, the ruling panel.
Captain (Caporegime)
Etc! Piratemarimo paused for a second, staring out from under the alcove which the entrance to the Midnight Club, one of Gypsy’s many exclusive gigs, was located. The rain hadn’t let up a bit. If anything, it seemed to be getting harsher. A sigh escaped her lips for the second time that evening.
! “I should’ve charged her more. Maybe a fancy restaurant and a date with that Crocodile guy…” she paused and almost giggled, remembering the look of surprise on the rival mafia leader’s face when she had him at a stalemate, pistol at his forehead while all his lackeys aimed at her. Ten to one. She’d had worse odds stacked against her before. But apparently he’d never been in a situation where someone had managed to get past all defenses before. She blew out her breath, watching it freeze in the air, becoming visible. There was a sort of heated appeal to a game of cat and mouse, especially when one wasn’t sure who was which.
! The spy fingered her fedora, lighted atop her obsidian hair, as dark as the cloudy night sky. It would get ruined in this weather.
! “I guess she’ll owe me a new hat as well,” she decided and sprang out into the rain, running with unordinary balance in the slick conditions. The sooner this was over, the better.
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“You’re sure about this?” An exasperated and strained voice floated through the arched hallway. Trapped had just closed the door marking the end of her latest meeting when some new recruit had stumbled in, breathless, babbling about some breach in security. THIS was why she was against using fresh meat as guards to any information at all.
! “Yes sir! I mean ma’am! I mean-“
! “Stop it.” Her voice cut in, cold and annoyed. The recruit bit his lower lip to stop himself immediately. “Yes or no.”
! “Yes…”
! She sighed, putting her fingers to her temple. There hadn’t been this many problems since she stepped down from the frontlines.
! “Send the Black Wind in to deal with it,” she answered curtly, turning heel. Off schedule already because of all these delays. “Tell him to report back to me afterwards.”
! “Eh…? Sir Mettemine….? But isn’t that overkill for something like th-“
! “Did I ask for your opinion?” Trapped stopped, whirling around to face the poor lackey.
! “N-No ma’am!” he jumped, straightening and trying not to meet her glare.
! “You’re dismissed.” Her tone of voice made it painfully clear that if he wasn’t gone within the next five seconds, there was going to be a hole through his head. The greenhorn ran. Trapped sighed, putting her hand to her forehead to slow the coming headache. Why was she in charge of all this again? After all, shouldn’t the leader deal with these sorts of things?
! Laughter rang out from behind her, one she recognized immediately. Speak of the devil. The second-in-command spun around to meet the leader of the largest mafia organization in this town of sins and lies.
! “Working hard aren’t we?” Mia laughed, patting her on the shoulder. Trapped could feel a vein in her temple throbbing. The “Empress of Ruin”, head of the largest criminal syndicate, was in reality a talented but extremely lazy, carefree, troublemaker who liked to put things off. She glared at her boss.
! “I’m sorry? Working hard? Isn’t that what you should be doing?” she asked in a cutting tone. If anyone else had spoken like that, they would have been dead in a heartbeat. But Trapped was an exception, partially because she was the second in command, but mostly because Mia tended to push everything onto her.
! “Now, now,” Mia continued lightheartedly, “If you keep stressing yourself out like that you’ll get white hairs.” She patted the coppery, sandstone colored tresses as if to prove her point.
! It was all Trapped could do not to explode in frustration.
! “And who exactly is the cause of said stress?” her voice was strained, “In case you haven’t noticed, we’ve had two breaches in high level security in the last week alone. That’s inexcusable. I keep telling you not to let the new recruits-“
! “Oh don’t worry about that,” Mia cut in patronizingly, as if talking to a child, “None of that is actually useful you know. It’d be much easier just to keep everything in a list. I don’t know why you go through all the trouble of making those fancy little combinations.”
! Something snapped.
! “It’s because you never take your work seriously!” A jump kick, a crash, a broken wall. Down at the end of the hallway the passing members sighed. The boss’s daily skirmish with the Capo Bastone, the Underboss and second-in-command, had started. Sometimes it was hard to distinguish who really was in charge here.
! Past the hallway, down a flight of stairs, and two left turns later, a seriously shaken and nervous new recruit hesitated outside of a pair of large, ivory lined double doors. He had been sent to get Sir Mettemine….but there were rumors. That the last man to disturb him had disappeared without a trace, or that bloodcurdling screams emanated from his room at night. He raised his hand to knock, then lowered it. If he went back like this, Trapped would kill him anyways. Taking a deep breath and preparing his will in his head, the recruit knocked hard three times.
! Silence.
! He cautiously pushed on the door, which slid inwards effortlessly, unlocked. Peeking his head through the crack, he saw a high rise canopy bed with a large bundle firmly tangled in the middle.
! “Er….Sir Mettemine?” he called out, hesitatingly. The bundle grumbled and rolled. A sweatdrop.
! “Sir, it’s the middle of the day already,” he tried reasoning, but the bundle simply rolled further away.
! Of course, there were the other rumors as well. That the fearsome and deadly Black Wind was…a lazy bed worm who wouldn’t leave the comfort of his room for anything short of Armageddon. Well, it was worth a try.
! “Miss Trapped says there will be consequences if she’s forced to come down here to get you herself.”
! The bundle shot up, hitting a low hanging beam in the process. Mettemine emerged from within layers of tangled blankets, rubbing his head. He was having such a wonderful nap, but conditioning had practically made it an instinct for him to jump out of bed the moment Trapped’s name was mentioned. The reasons were left to the imagination.
! The recruit faltered. Sometimes the antics in this place felt more like a circus than a criminal organization. But then again, the second-in-command wasn’t called a demon for no reason. He took the moment of confusion to tiptoe away from the door and back up the stairs as fast as he could.
! That was an hour ago.
Piratemarimo melted into the shadows behind her target, who was frantically trying to dial a number on the payphone. There wasn’t a single soul besides them out in this torrential rain. She slid her hand over her pistol, instinctively and automatically checking the holster, safety, and dryness to ensure that it would fire. Wet gunpowder was a pain in the ass. There were other ways to kill someone, but it was so much more of a hassle.
! She had her eyes trained so intensely on the figure ahead of her that it was only years of experience that warned her body ahead of time. Almost by instinct, she dived out of the way at the sound of a gunshot. The shattering of glass rang out and her target slumped down to the ground, dead. She whirled, body moving on its own, hand reaching and pulling her gun just as her eyes found the source.
! The moon poked out from a hole in the overcast skies just long enough to illuminate two people, the cold gleam of two gun barrels pointed parallel to each other.
! “Oh? This is a surprise,” Mette said lightly, though in a rather bored tone, as if he wanted to go back to bed, “I thought the Queen’s little Bloodhound would be the first to jump at the chance to impress her mistress.”
! The Silent Death didn’t answer in words. A shot echoed but Mette had already jumped down. Landing on a windowsill with precise timing and balance, he held his hands up, gun still swinging from his left hand.
! “Woah, woah, hey there,” he waved, motioning, “I didn’t come here to pick a fight. My job’s done. I’m just going to go home and get back to bed, kay toots?”
! Piratemarimo shrugged. She hadn’t expected to hit him.
! “Well, my job was to kill that traitor. As long as he’s dead, I don’t care.” She paused for a second and then twirled her gun, letting it fall back into its holster like an acrobatic act. Mette laughed.
! “Ok, then we’re on the same-“ he was cut off as a second bullet pierced the wall right beside his head.
! “Hey, how much was that bounty on your head again?” his adversary teased. He simply glared at her and jumped backwards through the window, which had been left open. The assassin shrugged. Her job was done. Now to go get a warm meal at a fancy restaurant and a new hat.Ok, bed now. Night~
cool fanfic! i love how i am and act in it!
i like my nickname,but how did you give it to me ?
and metteminne is with 2 N's
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BEPO OVERLOAD!
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QUICK. Someone stick Law in the mafia fic. I just want Bepo as his number one.
I've just been inspired by Sailor Room.
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-writes crack-
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by stick, you mean…?
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Yeah. KILL HIM OFF.
Nah. Perhaps not. I could do a lot with Kidd as my close.
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QUICK. Someone stick Law in the mafia fic. I just want Bepo as his number one.
I've just been inspired by Sailor Room.
! http://i824.photobucket.com/albums/zz169/JulieTF2/Crossover%20Time/4120059.jpg
-writes crack-
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
and i just saw that my and dolphin avatar look somewhat the same , eating clothes
and a pic :
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Trapped, are you going to write any of the mafia fic?
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Round robin! Round robin! The more the merrier~! just woke up
Oh god I feel lightheaded. I think the energy overload from yesterday hasn't worn off yet. Morning guuuuuys~! giggles I sound like such an idiot. Gypsy's part made me so happy~ I have a bunch of new ideas. Like I said, I haven't had this much fun in a while. Ok, class time so, see you later!
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You're too cute. I have a little random scene that I'm in the middle of. Not really much, but a bit of information on Doflamingo and I's conflict. Charmedward's intro and whatnot.
HAVE FUN IN CLASS.
My additions:
King of Hearts - Trafalgar Law
Pretty in Pink - Doflamingo
Handsome Duval - Duval (Obviously) Married to Keimi. (Who is NOT a mermaid in this. DUH.)
The Gentle Don - Iceberg
I want to make Paulie "Big Paulie" based off Paul Castellano. But…meh?I want my names from real mafia/gang leaders. Because Dad makes them sound cool. -Is a Daddy's Girl-
Enjoy Luffy:
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I want to make Paulie "Big Paulie" based off Paul Castellano. But…meh?-
:3 dirty joke is waaaaay too dirty >:3 pervy pirate is also way too pervy XD
Sky, did you hear the thunder this morning? ;;;; Of are you already in LA? ;;;; I am hiding under my blankets, MASSIVE thunderstorm and it's bloody sunny out, and i am terrified of house-shaking thunder D: Which is why i'm online so early. And also why i'm typing train of thought. Because i am freaked the hell out ;;;; It damn started right above my house ;;;; Big old fat rain too :O
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calm down paulie need some pics?
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You would! Haha.
I mean, Castellano was in the New York mafia. And I always picture Paulie with a New York attitude. It fits for me, but seems just like such a cheap name. He was also known at "The Pope" so that can play as "The Rope." Who knows? Plus he was into racketerring, which is what I'm about to play into this.
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@metteminne:
calm down paulie need some pics?
Pics yus plz D:
Yes, i am a 24yr old ninny when it comes to thunderstorms and earthquakes >< We get earthquakes all the time in california though, but not thunder D: House oh shite another wave D: Anyways, house-shaking thunder is not a norm here ;;;; not for ten years ;;_;;
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I haven't finished listening to all the songs yet, but I think Ace's theme is really fitting. Also, Sanji's theme could be Goldeneye or whatever song this is:
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Too bad the Goldeneye amv got taken down otherwise I'd post that too. :P
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Oh, please. Those are just for fun.
You have a divine taste in music.
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Would it be a cop out to suggest Sanji's theme be Moulin Rouge? is shot
My theme would be really hard to figure out. I'm drawing a blank. Also I'm listening to Trapped's theme right now and it rocks.
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Trapped's is my favorite. It fits her and her date.
See, I'm not quite sure with yours. I'm still going through all 5587 songs on my playlist. -_-
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Pics yus plz D:
Yes, i am a 24yr old ninny when it comes to thunderstorms and earthquakes >< We get earthquakes all the time in california though, but not thunder D: House oh shite another wave D: Anyways, house-shaking thunder is not a norm here ;;;; not for ten years ;;_;;
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i dont seem to find great pics , so you will have to do it with these for now
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Mette, my friend, my love, distractions oh thank god XD
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Is it uncreative if I make the One Piece be Roger's Last Will and Testimony in this mafia story?
OH YES. For any fancy party scene that is bound to come up, I demand some one uses my dress from my senior prom. Hang on, I'll find a picture.
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It would be cool, except for the fact that we have no clue what the One Piece is in the actual story, so I personally would advise against it. I used to think that the One Piece was a vast amount of treasure, but I'm starting to wonder if it's a material thing at all. Unless you don't plan on directly showing what it is or describing it in detail.
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Mette, my friend, my love, distractions oh thank god XD
no prob , here are some more:
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Is it uncreative if I make the One Piece be Roger's Last Will and Testimony in this mafia story?
i wouldnt mind it
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It would be cool, except for the fact that we have no clue what the One Piece is in the actual story, so I personally would advise against it. I used to think that the One Piece was a vast amount of treasure, but I'm starting to wonder if it's a material thing at all. Unless you don't plan on directly showing what it is or describing it in detail.
I don't think I'm going to go into a vast detail. I just need someone's Will for this. But you bring an excellent point.
I've got another song you might like, dear.
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Probably already heard it.
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“Bloodhound of the Queen” Charmed (Gypsy’s #1 Fangirl XD)
looks up Me? Oh hi all :) I just cut cheesecake with a spoon XD
Skyrius I love my name! You/Gypsy are going to work me in? Aww yay! ^^
Info: I've got chocolate brown, shoulder length hair. Emerald eyes (my favourite part of myself XD) and am tall for my age….......I'd probably have a tattoo on the shoulder of my right arm (in real life I want the heart pirates symbol)
I see Law will feature here :D I'm happy.And now onto randomness:
I had a cracky dream last night that Brook and Robin were going married on the deck of the Sunny in this beautiful pink dress...actually they were bothing wearing a pink dress.........Then suddenly I was on a small boat talking to Patrick Star o.0 -
I'm working you in now.
LOVE THE DREAM.
Found the picture of my dress, I am writing it into this story:
And if one person mocks me, I might just cry. I love this dress.
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HEL-LOOOO distractions O_O :D XD
i haven't heard thunder in a good 15minutes….i think it's safe >_>
Gypsy, the will of roger should be where it always has been...
...in your heart is shot XD
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I'm working you in now.
LOVE THE DREAM.
Found the picture of my dress:
Yay ^^ Let me know if you need to now anything else, I'm not going anywhere :D (okay, thats a lie. I'm going to read the latest part of your crack fic)
It was a weird dream o.0 But hey, they seemed happy enough
Your dress is really pretty :) I love the shape of it but I'd have the dark blue colour of the dress on the left of it :XD:
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Mmmk. I think I've got a general idea.
That dress was 40 bucks at a thrift store. -happy-
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That dress was 40 bucks at a thrift store. -happy-
o.0 Whats a thrift store? Like a charity shop? And either way was an amazing find!
Hi there Pervypirate, you don't think thunder? I love it :) But I'm odd like that -
o.0 Whats a thrift store? Like a charity shop? And either way was an amazing find!
Hi there Pervypirate, you don't think thunder? I love it :) But I'm odd like thatYes, sort of. :)
I love storms. So very much. Mostly the scent of rain. That's my favorite smell in the world.
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Mmmk. I think I've got a general idea.
That dress was 40 bucks at a thrift store. -happy-
OMFG 40 at a thrift store??? Man that's like ridiculously good find >_< OOOOH bootiful dress :3
Hi there Pervypirate, you don't think thunder? I love it :) But I'm odd like that
haha nope i'm scared to death of it XD I love the rain though. But thunder always sends me to the nearest smallest space to hide -_- luckily we don't get it often, not even when i rains. It hasn't thundered this loudly in ten years O_O
…so in the 10yr time gap, i spend my time fretting over earthquakes XD hahaha those are about the only things i'm really afraid of XD
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Shyeah. 40 bucks. I love bragging about it.
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haha nope i'm scared to death of it XD I love the rain though. But thunder always sends me to the nearest smallest space to hide -_- luckily we don't get it often, not even when i rains. It hasn't thundered this loudly in ten years O_O
Aww :( heres something to cheer you up:
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Again nobody cares, but my theme song is Float On by Modest Mouse. The lyrics match my personality perfectly. :3
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Found the picture of my dress, I am writing it into this story:
And if one person mocks me, I might just cry. I love this dress.
HOLY SHIT YOU'RE GORGEOUS. ___ Lovely dress too, the colour and the pattern go so well together!
… no homo
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Again nobody cares, but my theme song is Float On by Modest Mouse. The lyrics match my personality perfectly. :3
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HOLY SHIT YOU'RE GORGEOUS. ___ Lovely dress too, the colour and the pattern go so well together!
… no homo
I LOVE THAT SONG SO MUCH. Modest Mouse is terrible live, or they were when I saw them, but that song it lovely.
I think my serious theme song would be No Rain by Blind Melon
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And…THANK YOU. D: I really don't want to sound stupid, but I really do not like the way I look.
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And…THANK YOU. D: I really don't want to sound stupid, but I really do not like the way I look.
you sound stupid
you look good
and everybody who thinks the dress is ugly , is either dumb blind or a troll
btw:somebody who has a good themesong for me?
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I LOVE THAT SONG SO MUCH. Modest Mouse is terrible live, or they were when I saw them, but that song it lovely.
I think my serious theme song would be No Rain by Blind Melon
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And…THANK YOU. D: I really don't want to sound stupid, but I really do not like the way I look.
I have never seen Modest Mouse live, but I'd like to. Their music makes me feel energetic for some reason.
Oooooh, Imma listen to that song right nao~
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hottieGIRL. I don't think you're being stupid at all, I've always been hesitant about my looks too. Even though I often make fun of my personality traits and appearance, it's really hard for me to see myself as attractive. You seem like such a nice person, so I hope you'll learn to feel good about yourself eventually. ^^ -
I really don't want to sound stupid, but I really do not like the way I look.
…Then can I have your beauty please? :)
And something one piece related (cause I think we need it XD) I just realised Zoro is old enough to legally drink sake!!!
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I have never seen Modest Mouse live, but I'd like to. Their music makes me feel energetic for some reason.
Oooooh, Imma listen to that song right nao~
YOU'RE WELCOME
hottieGIRL. I don't think you're being stupid at all, I've always been hesitant about my looks too. Even though I often make fun of my personality traits and appearance, it's really hard for me to see myself as attractive. You seem like such a nice person, so I hope you'll learn to feel good about yourself eventually. ^^Oh, they make great music. But when I saw them, it was weakish.
You should. It's perfection.
That's almost verbatim how I've said I feel about myself. I'm at peace with how I look, but I don't think it's pretty or anything. Meh. Same for you, it's nice to see chipper and good people around these parts.