( she smiles at him, a tad shy. the color on her cheeks is proof of that. both her hands take his, holding them by his sides. and she presses a sweet kiss to his lips ) . . is that better?

however can i ease your pain. .

hmm that sounds like a complicated heart problem doctor

stellar business decision, one's a certified relic and the other's skillset includes . . juggling?

very well actually, how are you enjoying your time with the clown and gothic musketeer

hmm fancy seeing you around again mister zero

( Trying to squeeze in a small power nap in the deck chair but a new noise keeps waking her up )

a banger ✨

( looking at the reader like this )

she chews on her lip some to keep from smiling too much, also leaning into his touch as she watches him press closer. it was so very comfortable, she liked it a lot. "and y o u happen to be very cuddly. . like a sweet little cat. i don't ever want you to leave my lap. " robin curls a few +

her heart picks up its pace as soon as he kisses her. even if it was just a finger, she couldn't help the warmth pulling into her gut. robin looks down to his chin then, thoughtful. "i asked you that earlier. . because i'm not a shy girl. . it's thrown off men before. i was just wondering +

her eyes stay on his face, the book lowered to the grass. half lidded and pouring over the sight of him, her fingers push more indulgently, adoring his skin and scalp. "you look so pretty like this. . ", her voice stays low, blue eyes like a warm ocean current. her thumb grazes the corner of his +

she'd been reading an old account of a fictional city. specifically a political party's manifesto from this fictional city. and trying to decipher which real city it might be based off of. when the touch to her shoulder comes, she isn't taken by surprise-- she'd had her eye on him since +

💭 holding his hand feels so good

( she chews on her lip a little, registering his words and letting them sink in. before hugging him once more, letting her head rest in the crook of his neck ) do you like shy girls. . ? ( it's the first thing she wants to ask )

( she grins a little when she receives the bite, closing her eyes and revelling in the attention. but upon his questioning tone, robin looks at him a little bashful herself ) i've been with. . others before but, i wouldn't say i've ever craved another like this. . i'm rather uninitiated +

( kiss to his chin, and a few fingers drawing patterns over the bit of his chest tattoo that peeks out ) but if i turn into a shell of myself. . writing in the agony of not knowing. my first love. how i ache to know his thoughts. .

( pouting just a little, her eyes turning a bit rounder still ) but. . . what am i to do in the mean time. . how am i to go on like this. .

o h don't be like that! ( smiling into his lips and pressing a kiss to them, her fingers frame his face and drag down over warm skin ) tell me now, i need to k n o w ( a playful tug on his lip with her teeth this time, keeping just a few inches from them to tease )

( pulling back a bit to look at him, nose touching his ) and what about me has been on your mind exactly doctor law. . ( as her arms loop around his neck, she admires his face, studying his expression. his eyes and the hair peeking out from under his hat )

is it just your back? anything else weighing on your mind law? ( turning to give his cheek a long kiss as hands rub down his back )

"Aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaa!" Swinging like a Tarzan alongside the signature voice

( smiling rather wide before pulling him into her arms, another set of arms aids her in giving him that tight hug ) hm m perhaps you'll need a watchful eye to remind you to correct your posture ( s q u e e z e )

oh dear. . do you want- i could press it for you? your back. .

i didn't know sharks ate shrimp. . though i suppose they wouldn't be very picky is there a reason you feel so attuned to a crustacean this afternoon?

i wonder whose paella you ended up in to end up human and in this life ( soft scrunchy eyes )

( she gives him a little side eye and a smirk. but since it's his birthday, she won't complain about the empty flirting ) ( she doesn't answer however. the little magnets inside their cloth wrapping are starting to look a little silly now that he's opened it. . . ) uh- it's- ( demonstrating +

Happy Birthday Franky @ironshipwright.bsky.social ( She has a ice cold glass of cola at the ready, and a small present for him )

it's a perfect day to lay in the sand and let the waves wash over me #ss

( standing by the prow of the ship, letting the wind whip through her hair and clothes ) ( it was a wonderful day )

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is also fanning herself, with literal fans held in three different hands. glancing towards her. did she want a spare?

( her eyes had opened while he spoke about his crew. coming out from her hiding spot in his neck, she turns to see the smile on his lips. and it warms her so, to see it ) ( fingers idly draw lines over his jaw, alert and curious now ) how old were you when you met? did you form the heart +

( finally it seems that clawing desperation in her had ceased to plague her. with his arm so tight against her waist, her body relaxes, her breathing slowing as eyes close shut ) ( an amused noise from her closed lips ) i shall indeed. . . you must be close? isn't it nice having a crew member +

( she picks up the dial to show him, pressing down on the shell to play the last recording-- and it was of her sounding very sleepy, starting off with a time stamp of 4 am the previous night. she recounted a dream she'd had about the poneglyphs ) oh yes. . this was me wondering out loud about +

i might get a little addicted to that blushing face. . .

well, it's a face with so much personality. . i can't get over the expressions that pass over it. the faintest of smiles, the way you roll your eyes. . the set of your brows you're just, breathtaking. . your face, i could look at you for hours

( with her eyes shut and his mouth on her skin, even if it was her cheek, she felt like she was flying. every press of his lips, especially when he pushes harder, leaves her somewhat breathless ) ( both hands clutch at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin somewhat. restraint was a +

💭 he's twenty six. . . that's a bit younger than i am, i hope he doesn't mind

you look very human to me handsome. . pretty. gorgeous. i could go on forever

( an unceremonious squeak leaves her mouth when she's toppled, her face reddening considerably. though her arms go around his frame easily, as if they belonged there ) ( in the quiet of the room, her blue eyes staring into those greys, and the sounds of their breathing, she whispers ) +

my darling you are s o grumpy it's unbelievably cute

( taking his hand in hers again, she leads him to her bed. it's not a large one, just enough for one person to turn in comfortably ) ( a little crestfallen at this realisation, she looks at him a little worried ) it's. . not going to be very comfortable. probably. i could look for another +

but zou was full of fluffy people. . . who rubbed their faces into mine what was i supposed to do, be grumpy and go to sleep at 8 like you?

it's probably very forward of me to. . . ask if you want to take a nap together but since you're such a fan of mutual obsession,

excuse you, i have never perpetrated any farce of being 'innocent' that is your preconceived notion, a very false one might i add