龙先生!
Happy birthday, Luffy! Your dad has send some meat your way! He doesn’t know where you are, though. You’ll-- You’ll get it at some point... Hopefully.
Apparently it’s his son’s birthday in japan-- hm...
// This blog is going to be on hiatus until Thursday next week! I have to focus on school exams!
// Here’s a list of my other blogs! I’m basically everywhere lmao
You can poke me on any of those blogs whenever I’m not here ovo
"Do you need a good hair dye."
“No! I don’t!” Comes a bit closer and whispers. “Yes.”
"What if we're sneaking around during the next mission and my stomach growls?? We have to pack snacks! I can just carry them in my pockets."
The male sighs as he massages his temples. He had to admit that it wasn’t a very bad question but-- ah, whatever. “Sure. Just make sure that you pick snacks that don’t make a lot of noise when you eat them.”
"Can I have my own barrel of apples?"
“No.”
"Not to be rude but is that a strand of white hair in your hair?"
“No. It isn’t. MY HAIR IS BLACK! THERE ISN’T EVEN A SINGLE BIT OF WHITE! I’m not getting old! You’re-- You’re just imagining things! Yes, that’s right! You’re imagining things!”
Runs away.
He is going to dye his hair.
"There is a spider at my desk... I can't work today Dragon-san."
Dragon sighs before grabbing the spider and putting it on his own desk.
[/steals his chair]
Steals Sabo’s hat in response.
[/lays across his desk so he can't work]
The male groans. Well, this is fantastic. Haha, no it isn’t. Dragon folds his arms as he looks at the blond with an irritated expression on his face. “What do you want? Can’t you see that I’m trying to work?”
// I’m here to use Dragon to bother a good friend of mine. I think that I might return to this blog from time to time since Dragon still means a lot to me as a muse ;)
//Should I try to get this blog back to active? Should I remake it? What do you guys want me to do?
*slams fist on table* more dragon!
he’s a very proud dad