#Dracule mihawk

[captain-astors]

They say he suffered a great betrayal.

[ratsofthewallsmywallsyourwalls]

this is how zero got his scar

Mihawk's secret...

[polartaint]

Au where everything is the same except the baratie is a mcdonalds

[theseventhstar]

which one?

[an-adequate-existence]

The image of someone as serious and stoic as Mihawk screaming is pretty hilarious 😂

Can you write Op dilfs with female reader whose devil fruit powers are like spiderman?

OP Dilfs with a s/o with a spider devil fruit

Characters: Doflamingo, Mihawk, Crocodile, Smoker, Shanks

Masterlist

All of them would take you really seriously, they know that you can be very dangerous and spiders can also have poison, they don't really know where is your limit. But they would approach it slightly different.

I firmly believe that Shanks and Smoker have fear of spiders so they would wait longer to aprroach you and even when dating they would still be a little terrified when you use your powers around them.

Doflamingo would be really happy about this, finally someone who can keep his track with strings, he would even put you on trials to upgrates your habilities.

Mihawk would be indiferent about all the thing except when you try to lift him up on the air (like spiderman). Then he would be for the first time on his life, screaming for survival.

Crocodile would mostly try to use you for fighting or even spy missions but he gets jelaous when you have to do a dance show to keep your cover.

They would all be looking at you in amazement when you do tricks and balance yourself on the ropes.

Doflamingo and Shanks would be suckers for the upside down kiss (the one on the spiderman movie's when Peter kisses Gwen Stacy upside down on on the rain). And they would take every change they can to grabs your cheeks and kiss you, specially after finishing a battle.

Crocodile and Mihawk would probably like to play fight with you or chase you and try to hide and seek, like a way of training and getting adrenaline. Smoker would do that, but not as a entertainment solely as a training.

[r0ttkins]

Watermarked a lot cuz it goes for a print! Some Mishanks silly thing

[pootsart]

What a ROTTEN bunch.

THESE ARE DONE… head busts for my one piece story i’m writing!! CHASING THE SUN (working title) follows cross guild (shanks just shows up) mostly to canon but with its own lore where there is none. my design choices also impact the story and broaden the characters— i’ll be posting an in-depth description for each character soon!!

these will also become purchasable stickers…. SOMETIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[majubengel]

Skin Care

[dahl14]

The one with the red haired.

Another Mihawk × Human! Yoru short story I hope you enjoy it ♡

I should probably make a masterlist for this hehe

But in the meantime here is pt1(?) and pt2(?)

Also you can send me requests if you want to! I think that would be fun ♡

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Yoru and Mihawk had been traveling and fighting together for a few months now.

They had docked at a particularly lively town after their most recent raid on a Marine base, where they had hunted down a notoriously corrupt and feared Marine captain. Yoru had found a certain thrill and amusement in fighting alongside Mihawk. She knew he felt the same, though he’d never say it aloud. For him, it was a thrilling challenge. They both lived freely, doing as they pleased, and she was growing more and more fond of this chaotic, unpredictable pirate life.

Their treasure together was increasing—money, gold, things they both seemed to have an interest in.

When Mihawk anchored their ship, he offered her his hand to help her step onto the harbor. It was a small gesture, but one he repeated every time they docked.

Yoru could hear the seagulls in the harbor, street musicians nearby, and children playing in the streets. Her eyes darted from one distraction to the next, curiosity alight in her gaze.

They walked side by side until the sound of a guitar riff caught her attention, and she found herself drifting toward the terrace of a local bar. A young man with fiery red hair and a straw hat was seated at the steps of the busy tavern, strumming a guitar while sipping from a bottle of rum.

Yoru smiled at the tune. She liked music. She missed it more often than she let on.

The redhead glanced up and caught her gaze. A spark of mischief lit his eyes, a boyish, charming grin tugging at his lips.

“Well now,” he said, setting his guitar aside. “Am I being visited by an angel of music? Didn’t think my playing was that good.”

“You’re not half bad,” she replied. “But I am no angel.”

“But you sure are interesting. And you’ve got that look—like someone who knows how to make trouble and get away with it.”

Yoru chuckled. “What if I’m the trouble people don’t get away from?”

Shanks let out a low whistle, clearly enjoying the banter. “Then I’ll die a happy man. You see… I happen to have a thing for dangerous women.”

She laughed softly, shaking her head. “You’re drunk.”

He lifted his half-empty bottle of rum in salute. “A little. But not too drunk to recognize beauty when it walks up to me.”

Yoru folded her arms, amusement dancing in her eyes.

“The name’s Shanks, by the way,” the man said.

“Yoru.”

Just then, she felt a very familiar presence settle behind her—Mihawk.

He had walked up silently and now stood with his arms crossed, golden eyes fixed coolly on the red-haired flirt.

The man blinked, then broke into a broad grin. “Well, well, look who it is, you guys! It’s none other than Hawkeyes!”

Laughter and voices of recognition rang out from the bar behind him.

Shanks chuckled, undeterred. “You’re traveling with her?” He gestured towards Yoru.

“So… you two know each other,” Yoru asked.

“Unfortunately,” Mihawk replied.

“Oh, don’t be like that, my friend! We go way back, sweetheart. We’ve shared drinks, clashed swords—fun times. So… care to join us for a drink?”

Yoru glanced at the swordsman behind her. His expression didn’t change, but she caught the faintest twitch of his brow.

“I could go for a drink.” She responded.

“Excellent! Come meet my crew!”

The three of them entered the bar and settled among the redhead’s lively crew. Rounds of drinks came and went. Yoru listened with amusement as Shanks boasted about his duels with Mihawk.

“You have a very colorful imagination, Red-Haired,” Mihawk said with a bored sip of his drink. “That’s not how it went.”

“What are you talking about? I always win!” Shanks grinned.

“Against him?” Yoru raised a brow, eyes flicking toward Mihawk. “I doubt that.”

Shanks clutched his chest in mock betrayal. “You wound me.”

Mihawk smirked. “While I find your attempts to impress her entertaining, I must inform you...your charm is wasted.”

“Oh?”

“You could never deserve her.”

Shanks raised his glass with a laugh. “Can’t blame a man for trying.”

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The sun was beginning to set by the time Yoru and Mihawk left the bar. Shanks leaned against the doorframe, watching them go.

Yoru’s cheeks were tinged with a slight blush from the alcohol. As they walked, she slipped her arm through Mihawk’s. He didn’t pull away.

It was an odd sight for the red-haired pirate. She was probably talking his ear off—he couldn’t hear her words from where he stood—but Mihawk was listening. And responding.

She had his attention.

And that was a rare sight.

[arsmentae]

The first rule of sword-fighting is having immaculate drip at all times

[ladycrocy]

Mihawk loves his pretty husband 💞

[cranity]

The Strongest Swordsman in the World

[dinkybirb]

finally finished the holy trinity 🦅🎪🐊

[huyandere]

perona my goat

[littlewanibites]

He stabbed himself

[crossguild]

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