allendsmeat: (that a challenge)
allendsmeat ([personal profile] allendsmeat) wrote in [community profile] high_seas2014-05-02 03:45 pm

I wanna be a Cowboy, baby!

Who: The Straw Hats
Where: Gun Frontier
When: 5/1- 5/9
What: General shenanigans
Warnings: None really
Status: Open to whoever is around; wants to drop by



Nothing but the usual of post dating. Figure we'll hit a couple towns or w/e but generally it's do whatever. If you want/need a sailing log part, feel free to put that in and label it as such. \o/

Some towns to play in...

Assford

Dead Man's Hill

Little Vezzno

Honest Marmaduke's Funland, Dinoracing, Pool and Spa

Carter's Roads

The Groves

If you have any other ideas for towns or anywhere you wanna go just lmk!
thetruehistorian: (I've misplaced my skeleton)

[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-05-12 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Robin shakes her head, giggling a little.]

I'm sure I'll get around to it.

[As endearing as the orange grin is, Robin cringes inwardly. His entire face is covered in grease and bits of meat. Luckily she has a handkerchief. She sets her book aside and begins dabbing at his cheek.]

Honestly, you make such a mess. Enjoying your birthday, I take it? Have you received many gifts?
thetruehistorian: (glance out the window)

[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-05-12 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bacon candy. Seriously. Robin thinks he must have found the island of meat, but keeps such a notion to herself. Candy Mountain was strange enough.]

I couldn't have said it any better, myself.

[It takes a bit of doing, but finally Robin finishes scrubbing off his cheek, and starts on the other side. She smirks a little as she does.]

I should probably give you my gift, sooner or later.
thetruehistorian: (good with animals)

[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-05-12 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
First, you need a clean face. It'll be much more enjoyable to give it to you if you aren't covered in food.

[Robin finishes scrubbing his cheek and shifts the handkerchief around to dab at his chin with a clean spot, but thankfully there isn't much more than that. She takes his hat off and sets it aside]

Now, lay down and close your eyes for a moment.
thetruehistorian: (melt your heart)

[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-05-13 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Robin blinks down at Luffy. Her requests must seem absolutely ridiculous even to him but he doesn't question anything. She could wring his neck or smother him or drive a sword through his chest, and he trusts her completely. Even after all their adventures, some of which he doesn't even remember, Robin still finds it terrifying. He's going to trust the wrong person one day, and then-

And then she'll just have to believe that he'll be strong enough to overcome whatever betrayal falls upon him.

Robin leans down, laying on top of his chest, and brushes a strand of hair away from his eyes. He's so young, to have moments of so much maturity. She remembers the petulance on his face when she first met him, the vehemence with which he declared that he hated her, because his crew told him that she was toying with the Princess of Arabasta's emotions. It had cut her, then, made her feel again. It was an expression so very different from the one he made, not long after, on the roof of the bridgehouse at Enies Lobby. Screaming at her to just say she wanted to live, and decide whether or not it was true when she was standing by his side. She wasn't there to see his expression when Ace died, something for which Robin both thanks her lucky stars and feels the most profound regret. But she did see the determined look in his eyes in photographs taken as he brazenly went into the rubble of the battlefield to send her a message, a crossed out 3D followed by 2Y scrawled in large print over his arm. The quiet way he walked into an angry mob of 100,000 fishmen, and with only a look at their leader, cut the mob's numbers in half.

Freedom means having choices to make, and accepting the consequences of those choices. Even trapped in this world as they are, there's still so many things to have to choose, and Robin simply doesn't know which options to take. But she knows a few things for sure.]


When you make a promise to someone you have to keep it.

[She slips her arm up around his neck, drawing her other hand's thumb and fingers down the side of his face.]

Always be my captain, okay?

[Her breath tickles faintly over Luffy's lips, then Robin dips her head and kisses him softly.]
thetruehistorian: (fond)

[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-05-13 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Robin nudges her nose against Luffy's, then parts her lips just enough to take his bottom lip between them, sucking gently. She can feel him want to move beneath her, but unsure how, and so she sprouts an extra fleur from her elbow to guide his arm up around her waist. After another moment she lets his lower lip go in favor of taking a quick, gentle nip at the upper, then pulls away with a smile.]

There. Feel better?
thetruehistorian: (giggle)

[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-05-13 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Robin giggles and sits up next to him.]

That's a normal response, actually. Your head will clear in due time.

[She rests her chin in the palm of her hand.]

Happy birthday.