#mihawk x crocodile
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cashiedoodles · 1 month ago
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Inner thoughts be like 👁️👁️
The ref
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breakingpengui1 · 5 days ago
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lover's coat
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macnronii · 10 months ago
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Cross Guild is so entertaining to me ☠️
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ratsiclesss · 1 year ago
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like one night ago i watched the new one piece episode and felt so old crazy men yaoi pilled that i deliriously drew this idk if it's really worth posting so i might delete later
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gendervapor14 · 1 year ago
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part one of many silly doodles for friends ♥️
part two ~ part three ~ part four
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oulthentic · 25 days ago
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crochawk quick draw on ibispaintx
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local-loser-clown · 8 months ago
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Sleepy time
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Mihawk would have gone to Crocodile if it weren't for sand getting everywhere.
Croco only sleeps in boxers, and you can't convince me otherwise.
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He didn't realise just how much of a hassle it would be being the "only swimwear" with two devilfruit users. (Others can swim he just dives head first into the ocean to save them.)
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He's both.
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fakescorpion · 1 year ago
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The two most gorgeous individuals present during the execution scene must fuck, the universe demands this.
Mihawk x Crocodile
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feldmanshome · 11 months ago
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"What a wonderful night, my prince."
@kagolag AU! Sixteen-year-old Mihawk is the prince of Shikkearu, and nineteen-year-old Crocodile is his valet.
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maligned-kitty · 9 months ago
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HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY !!! I didn’t have anything prepared so here’s the quickest doodles ever x3
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theincubuscorp · 3 months ago
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lady crocodile is right who wouldn't love her (mayhap give her a girlfriend maybe a bird babe with pretty creepy eyes lmao)
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I can only assume you mean Mihawk, our wonderful bird🫶 She’s the flavor of the week because Croc is a whore(Affectionate)
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soundless-storm · 3 months ago
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And another commission for @fakescorpion <3 I live for soft HawkCroc
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breakingpengui1 · 9 months ago
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breakfast with you
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certainty2witch · 9 months ago
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Dracule~
Vampire Mihawk is something I always loved, so this was necessary 🙌🏻
Please, if you want, visit my twitter profile, in bio there, you can also find my 🔞 profile too.
I posted there an alternative version of this pic.
I will follow back, mostly if you are an artist 👀
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ratsiclesss · 11 months ago
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doodles i might delete later.....omg i love when mihawk acts like a weird silly bizarre autism kitten ok also i have more crocohawk planned....sigh......i hope I'll be able to render something someday iii
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short-honey-badger · 9 months ago
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Another Bird Too Many
Summary! The Cross Guild spring Doflamingo from Impel Down. Crocodile is content to have his bird back at his side and not with the Navy. Mihawk? Not so much.
Pairings! Doflamingo x Crocodile, Mihawk x Crocodile
Warnings! Kissing and some smutty stuff!
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Despite the many arguments and shouting matches between the leaders of the Cross Guild, Crocodile had eventually gotten his way, and a plan to spring Doflamingo from Impel Down was devised. The gator had a rather complicated history with the string devil fruit user and would rather have the bird by his side than rotting away in the Navy prison. He had assured Hawkeye and threatened Buggy more times than he could count before. The two had reluctantly agreed to assist him in springing Doflamingo from Impel Down.
Mihawk had made the most fuss, threatening to step down and leave if Crocodile couldn’t contain the other bird, but the one handed man had promised his friend that he knew what he was doing, and could handle anything that Doflamingo threw his way.
At this moment, however, Crocodile regretted ever saving the obsessive, idiotic man. He sat at his desk, trying and failing to read the supply imports that needed to be logged and cataloged. Doflamingo draped over his chair, sinful lips pressed against the smaller man's neck and hands massaging Crocodile's tense shoulders.
“I knew you wouldn't let me stay there, Wani,” Doflamingo purred, tone dark and he smooths his hands down his darlings arms, one hand curling around his wrist right above that golden hook and the other plucking the pen out of that ringed hand.
Crocodile can't help the blush that spreads across his scared nose. Damn this bastard and the way he makes him break so quickly. The use of the old nickname doesn't help anything.
“I only broke you out of there because I know how useful you are,” the guild leader snarls but does nothing to deter the other man's actions.
“Now you are in debt to me, and I plan on using you until I tire of you.”
Doflamingo laughs at him, lips tickling his throat. Crocodile shifts his shoulders, unconsciously allowing the blonde more room. The bird takes like he always has, teeth and tongue finding his lover's pierced ear and nipping the lobe, pressing himself further along the other man's back when it causes his gator to hiss and groan like his namesake.
“Oh I hope you do, baby. I'd be disappointed if you didn't,” Doflamingo whispers, and then he leans fully around and slots his mouth against those cute lips that are just begging to be kissed. Doflamingo impatiently prods forward, tongue sliding past thin lips to curl with Crocodile's own. With the dark haired logia properly distracted, the flamingo lets go of his darling’s wrist, hand landing on the gator’s waist and sliding up to rip open his pants, long fingers sliding past the expensive material to stroke along Crocodile's boxer coveted cock.
His hips buck up, seeking that delightful pressure that Doflamingo provides. He hisses when the bird pumps his cock, flesh hand gripping at his lover's bicep. It feels delightful to have Doffy’s hand back on him, his attention and his possessive stare trained on him. Crocodile was nothing if not selfish.
This is the sight that Mihawk walks into when he reaches Crocodile's tent. He freezes in his spot, the heavy fabric falling behind him and leaving the three back in the dim lights of the strung up lanterns. He trails his eyes up past where Doflamingo has pushed his business partner's boxers down and now boldly strokes the hard length. Further up, he goes, taking in the red hickies that ring around Crocodile's throat like a necklace. Another flick of his ringed eyes, and Hawkeye feels his throat stick when he meets Doflamingo's burning gaze behind those ridiculous sunglasses.
Mihawk watches the two kiss, and feels his cheeks explode in a blush when Crocodile breaks the embrace and glances up, his purple gaze landing on Dracule and smirking at the younger man. Even from here, he can see the want that builds up in that golden gaze.
“Like something you see, Mihawk?” Doflamingo purrs shamelessly, though his voice is full of possessive intent, dark and dangerous. Crocodile grunts when his pace speeds up, jerking his cock just the way he likes it. The flamingo smirks meanly when the other bird cuts his eyes at him, narrowing in annoyance.
“Should have been quicker, Hawkeye. You've lost your chance now that I'm here.”
Mihawk sneers at the pink ex-warlord but says nothing. His pursuit of Crocodile hadn't really been a secret, but it chaffs at him to know that with Doflamingo here, it would be far harder to get the dark-haired beauty in his bed.
“Mhm. Keep telling yourself that, Doflamingo. I've not tried yet,” Dracule snips and looks back at Crocodile, who looks a bit taken aback by his declaration. He smirks and winks at the taller man before he spins on his heel and marches out of the tent.
Doflamingo cackles, smooshing his cheek against his gator’s, his pace never faltering, and teases, “I didn't know you were so sought after, Wani.”
Crocodile huffs and turns his head, dragging his pink idiot in for a harsh kiss that's more teeth than lips. He would worry about Mihawk later.
“Shut the hell up and make me cum, Doffy.”
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