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Crocodile knew Dracule Mihawk was the one for him when he realizes he's the only man he's ever fucked he wouldn't be ashamed to be seen in public with unlike any of his other lovers which include Dragon, Doffy, and the clown they're currently fucking together in his sex dungeon every other night
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All my one piece fics in one place!
The checks are finished and posted, the green x is finished but not posted, the orange stars are in progress, the red ! means unstarted
Just in case anyone was interested in seeing what my scattered ass brain looks like, it's something like this
All the ideas, none of the energy
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I’m sure Abigail Meh is very nice, since Duke likes her, but I must hate her on principal. Very sorry Abigail, no hard feelings.
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What if I said Tedgens should have a come back
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I'm done with the OCs for now because tryna make men on picrew is a pain in the ass, especially if you want hot and broody ones
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Diversity win! The evil professor who keeps killing people is polyamorous!
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headcanon: "i have decided that this is true about the character, and it doesn't matter to me if the canon text supports my idea or not."
interpretation: "after considering elements present in the canon text, I have decided that this might be true about the character and here's why."
subtext: "I can show you strong evidence in the text and context of the work that this interpretation could be the actual authorial intent."
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"how can you like this objectively bad thing!" because i have bad taste. move on.
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Okay time to project~
Cross Guild poly info, but I'm gonna focus specifically on interdynamics because I freaking adore them and as someone polyamorous myself, it's super important to have and foster connections one on one and by and large.
Let's begin!
CrocoHawk
• they have had a mutual respect for one another for years prior to falling into orbit of each other. Mihawk always found Crocodile's no nonsense attitude to be wonderful and Croc in turn found Mihawk's unapologetic authenticity to be refreshingly real. They really went from acquaintances to friends to lovers pretty smoothly.
• they both enjoy quality time as their preferred dates, either something parallel where one reads and another practices something or they attend something like an opera or an event with minimal socialization with others.
• Crocodile cannot cook, but he is a decent prep assistant so some moments between them are in the kitchen with music playing and it's quiet and peaceful.
• they're both very hard headed and set in their ways. They're also opinionated. Sometimes this makes them a force to be reckoned with as a united front. Sometimes it means they fight like cats and dogs.
• they both take a very long time to come around to the idea of being a unit as opposed to two small islands with a little bridge between, but once they do, they are COMMITTED.
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CrocoBug
• They knew of one another prior to Roger's execution. Crocodile was on Whitebeard's crew specifically which occasionally crossed the Rogers. He had seen Buggy around a few times and never understood the appeal until one evening after a friendly battle, during the feast, when Buggy walked right up to Roger, handed him a small bottle with a tiny scowl, and said "your chest is crying again, you didn't take your medicine." Roger laughed it off, complied, and sent the angry boy on about his evening. When asked about it, Roger laughed brightly, explaining that he'd caught a bug a few islands back, Buggy and Crocus were being overly protective, and the kid's observation haki was off the charts, even by his standards. If Buggy says he hears something, Roger tells them proudly, you'd damn sure better listen. Crocodile ends up looking over, trying to steal glimpses of this young child who earned such regard from such a man as Roger.
• they go years without seeing one another, though Buggy did have a bit of a puppy love crush on Croc when he was young. It eventually petters out, and they are tangentially aware of the other in a vague sense. It isn't until Impel Down that they are pushed into proximity again. Crocodile was uncaring at best in the beginning - and then there was a damn near revolt on the stolen ship, he was preparing to go on the offensive, and Buggy - enigmatic, long haired, cowardly (?) Buggy - stomps it out faster than Croc could fathom. It is then, seeing the glint of calculation behind fiery blue eyes, that he begins to Think.
• nowadays, they are together, and their preferred time together is usually parallel engagement. Croc will do his paperwork and report reviews while Buggy works on trade routes, navigation, ciphers and his weapons stores. The Guild expands rapidly with many offers of sponsorship or partnership as they extend their horizons beyond general bounty assignments.
• Buggy sings to himself while he's working, a soft little thing where his voice pours over words and melodies like honey. Croc gets to used to it that sometimes doing his work without the background noise leaves him antsy and bored. He's embarrassed to admit it.
• Buggy meanwhile begins to associate the scent of Croc's cigars with productivity. You know that saying, some folks wind you up and others calm you down? That's the poly ship, but Croc and Buggy wind each other up.
• they both have formidable tempers. Usually it doesn't ignite on each other - Buggy out of mild fear and desire to not fuck it up - but when they do explode on each other? Oooh, it can get WILD.
• the make up afterwards is equally if not more so.
• Crocodile is the one to bring up to Buggy questions about his mental health. It's not to be mean, but he poses it as a "I once had this business partner who did X, Y, Z things, you remind me of them a lil bit. You good?"
• Buggy's all over the place and needs near constant assurance that he is loved in a way that makes sense to him. He will not ask for it because he's both embarrassed by it and also terrified to be denied outright. Luckily Crocodile doesn't pull punches. Words are not his strong suit, but his affection and care are shown in other ways that Buggy learns to know.
• on Bad Days for either of them, Buggy demands snuggles. He's a cuddly person by nature, and he can usually convince Crocodile to at least humor him in that. His baby doll eyes are a lethal weapon, and so he'll climb Croc if the other is busy or will drag the other off to pull him down on top of him, tuck the other's head on his chest over his heart, and will play with black-violet hair, singing, chattering or simply breathing. It's good for them both.
• they also bond over the fruitwanis. Buggy adores animals, loves them so much, and the fruitwani are no exception. He enjoys learning about their care, likes learning in general, especially when it's important to him or interesting. Crocodile is happy to share something he loves so dearly with a person he loves as well. ((His biggest act of devotion, respect and care is when he gifts Buggy his own 'wani. The reptile hatched differently from the rest, either smaller than average or with an odd coloring scheme or something else. Crocodile took one look at the baby wani and thought "Oh, my clown would love you." The idea remained for a good deal of time. Survival of newly hatched wanis is finicky, so the idea remained until he knew this one was likely to live, to survive and thrive with the right care. He trusts Buggy with that care. The trust is not lost on Buggy when Croc gives him the lil one))
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HawkBug
• while they don't seem to mesh at first glance, these two actually compliment each other nicely. Buggy matches the energy around him when he isn't in a position or role to perform. This can lead to cute moments, soft moments, and absolutely unhinged moments
• Mihawk has many bird like tendencies true to his moniker, but he also spent a lot of time with the humandrills and so has some more.... animalistic ape like habits as well that he hides more often than not. Chief among them is his version of a smile being more bared teeth and his habit of grooming others. It's acts of service and instinctive. He is thriving.
• on that habit by the way, he and Buggy are both autistic coded to me and I love the idea of them sharing in stimming and hobbies and special interests. Mihawk is No Thought Head Empty when Buggy is going absolutely insane over chemicals and synthesis and balancing equations. He enjoys seeing the clown so happily animated. He understands nothing other than Happy Clown, Happy Birb. Buggy likewise doesn't understand a lot of Mihawk's gardening but he loves seeing his swordsman boyfriend enjoy himself and stim while talking.
• speaking of stimming - Mihawk loves Buggy's hair. It's a good color, texture, look, thickness, weight, he is constantly fighting a battle to not just shove his hands into the hair 24/7. Buggy wouldn't mind at all, he likes having his hair played with usually, but Mihawk had a Reputation. Once the Guild calms a bit more and everyone relaxes into each other, he'll stim more freely with select people around beyond his boyfriends.
• Buggy has spent a lifetime trying to avoid some of his more notable stims in order to be taken seriously, so having Mihawk unapologetically saying "wait no tell me more" or "do what makes you feel best - you are most beautiful when you are happy" makes him SOAR with butterflies. Visual stimming absolutely is great, but he also loves vestibular and kinesthetic stimming. Aerials his beloved ♡♡♡
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• speaking of dates: despite general ideas, Buggy's not always one to want big Flashy dates. Sometimes cooking dinner with Mihawk while they chat or play music or dance in the kitchen is the most rewarding to him. They usually wind up both laughing and pressing close and sharing kisses while making whatever recipe they decide on. Sometimes Mihawk will take point with a dish he knows well. Sometimes Buggy is the one in the lead. Regardless, it's usually a cozy affair with good food, better company, some drinks and cuddles near the end, all wrapped up with a good book or conversation.
• they both have a guilty pleasure for trashy romance novels, so sometimes they'll both read a book, have a lil book club about it and have fun discussing it, making fun of the wording or plot or characters, sometimes trying to figure out positioning in certain scenes and then absolutely losing it when they make eye contact either because of how ridiculous the posing is or because one made a stupid yet silly comment or one liner that sends the otherr into hysterics.
• Mihawk snorts when he laughs and Buggy loves getting it to happen.
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One Piece OC #3 - Mihawk's Mother
All the art I originally used for these characters, which is more true to them, was AI art that I found on pinterest and didn't initially realise was AI. I won't share those, but I'll add a picrew to try to get the vibe across
TW for character death, no gore or description
Dracule Viviana
Cis female, she/her, straight-ish
Partner: Dracule Aureliano
Child: Dracule Mihawk
Viviana died when Mihawk was still young, post time-skip she would've been 66. She stood at a reasonable five feet and seven inches. Viviana grew up speaking Romanian, but moved to a Spanish speaking island where she met her husband, and that's what Mihawk grew up speaking.
Unlike the Crocodile/Griffiths family, the Dracule family was happy. Viviana and Aureliano couldn't have been more in love, and their devotion was clear to anyone who could see them. They were considered to be a little unusual in their smaller village, but were well liked. It was hard not to like a young couple so caught up in each other, a sign that there was such a think as real love.
Then Mihawk came along, just when they thought they couldn't love any more than they already did, and he was their whole world. Viviana taught him to dance, because as much as she loved her husband he had two left feet. Not Mihawk. By the time he was twelve he was gliding around the floor with his mother, and they grinned the entire time.
Viviana died far younger than her husband, when Mihawk was about fourteen. Marines arrived in their village, and while out on her errands Viviana had foolishly greeted them. They'd killed her, because she was 'annoying' and 'in their way'. Aureliano was never quite the same after that, and her death was what led to Mihawk becoming the marine hunter he was known as before becoming the world's greatest swordsman.
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One Piece OC #2 - Crocodile's Father
All the art I originally used for these characters, which is more true to them, was AI art that I found on pinterest and didn't initially realise was AI. I won't share those, but I'll add a picrew to try to get the vibe across
TW: Brief mentions of previous miscarriages + mentions of abuse by partner and to child + implied transphobia (all under the cut)
Oliver Griffiths
Cis male, he/him, straight
Partner: Annalise Crocodile
Child: Sir Crocodile
Oliver, Crocodile's father, is still alive at age 68. He stands at just seven feet and four inches, shorter than both his wife and son, which he makes up for in sheer size. His chest and shoulders are huge, and over the years he has amassed a large amount of muscle from his various jobs. Oliver is middle eastern, born and raised in Alabasta until his father died and his older brothers whisked him away elsewhere, where he met his wife.
Oliver was only ever kind to Annalise because it got him what he wanted. She was sweet and naïve and thought that he was a good man. When he began to beat her, he knew he'd done well up until that point because she never left, justifying his actions. He was not a good man, and he never would be. He engaged in crime from an early age, the family business, with his three older brothers. They sailed around, robbing, killing and gambling away their money, then he'd return to his wife for the money they needed to keep doing the same.
He'd wanted a son, someone to continue the family business with, but Annalise was utterly useless. She just couldn't get pregnant, and when she finally did the first time, he just knew it was a girl. Then again, and again. He couldn't allow that. He needed a strong son he could train the right way. Then he was gone for just a little too long, and came home to a daughter. Pathetic. He'd considered accusing Annalise of infidelity, but the kid looked just like him and nobody else in the small town looked like him, so it'd never work. So, he simply beat her harder.
He'd kill the kid, but then she'd really leave him. He tried again after that, but he supposed he must have beaten her too hard, because she never managed to get pregnant again. It was fine, his brothers had a few bastards they'd probably be able to recruit.
When the kid was sixteen, with delusions of who she was and who she could become, she attacked him. She only won because she'd caught him off guard, but he'd gotten her back.
"I'm going to take this, when you're ready for a real fight, I'll be out there waiting." He'd told her as he'd walked away, leaving her bleeding on the ground. He didn't think she'd ever come to find him, so what did it matter? He never returned to the town, counting the both of them as a lost cause.
#tw: abuse#tw: child abuse#tw: miscarriage#tw: implied transphobia#one piece#one piece oc#sir crocodile#oliver griffiths#loganwritesocs
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One Piece OC #1 - Crocodile's Mother
All the art I originally used for these characters, which is more true to them, was AI art that I found on pinterest and didn't initially realise was AI. I won't share those, but I'll add a picrew to try to get the vibe across
TW: Brief mentions of previous miscarriages + mentions of abuse by partner and to child (all under the cut)
Annalise Griffiths Crocodile
Cis female, she/her, straight
Partner: Oliver Griffiths
Child: Crocodile
Annalise was 66 when she died, standing at a massive ten feet and four inches tall, though her body was slender. Her father was Italian, with a Swedish mother, and they moved to a new island where she met her husband when Annalise was sixteen. Annalise was fluent in Italian, which she taught to her only son. She called him polpettino, translating to little meatball.
Crocodile wasn't the only child that she became pregnant with, but due to mistreatment by her husband, he was the only child that survived to term. Her little miracle, her rainbow baby.
Oliver began beating Annalise after a few years of being married, when she'd not managed to conceive yet and he was getting deeper into his family's criminal business. At first she defended it - he was stressed, and he was always so sorry. She lost a total of five babies before she gave birth to Crocodile, and the only reason he survived is because Oliver often disappeared for long periods of time for his work - and he was gone for the entirety of her pregnancy.
She hoped that he would stop after Crocodile was born, because now he had a child - a little girl, who looked so much like him - maybe this would be a turning point.
It wasn't.
Annalise spent the next sixteen years of her life taking beatings to prevent her child from sustaining them. But Crocodile was brilliant, and good to her, and so smart. She wasn't foolish enough to think he didn't know what was happening, he'd known for a long time.
While she'd been struggling for cash, Crocodile had been helping around the neighbourhood doing any jobs that needed doing. It was a town with an aging population, so often the jobs were manual labour, and he took anything he could get. Crocodile grew to tower over both his mother and father, and became quite muscular from years of work.
The last time Oliver came home, Crocodile was the one to answer the door, and he beat his father senseless. When Annalise came home, having been out baby sitting as she often was, she found her son on the living room floor, bleeding sluggishly from his wrist, where his hand used to be. She blamed herself for that until the day she died.
In order to earn money, both so she and Crocodile could survive and also so that she could give money to Oliver when he came home demanding it, Annalise worked as a baby sitter. There were a few young couples in their town, amongst the elderly, and Annalise babysat any child that needed to be babysat. It didn't pay amazingly, but it was enough until Crocodile turned thirteen and began helping.
One of the children she babysat was called Venus, and she was somewhat of a sister to Crocodile. They grew up together, with her just two years older than him, and when she stopped needing to be babysat at age fourteen, she continued to be a presence in Annalise and Crocodile's lives.
She was left in their little village alone after Crocodile left to become a pirate, but he'd done so with her blessing. Venus had left after marrying a shipwright - and Annalise had suspected that she was already pregnant. She died in that little village, hoping her son would make something of himself.
#tw: abuse#tw: child abuse#tw: miscarriage#one piece#sir crocodile#one piece oc#annalise crocodile#loganwritesocs
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I firmly believe in mermaids with their tits out. No shell tops, no scaly tops. Bare chested, maybe some fun little accessories like necklaces or something but let them be topless. They live in the sea you think they’ll have clothes? They’re fish people, they don’t follow human ideals. Let the fish girls have their titties out!!
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Silly Buggy ideas, but Buggy have oversensitive observation Haki but also Buggy having a strange ability not unlike the voice of all things, specifically being able to hear the echoes of energy from others. He can hear, see and sense the dead, the dying, the things beyond this world.
It's both INCREDIBLE useful and fairly useless. Buggy is constantly getting a lot of Input, because echoes exist everywhere and he's semi desensitized to it all. Sometimes they give him useful info, like a heads up about am attack from behind or little reminders. Sometimes they just wanna cause Mischief and Buggy, being the only "fleshy" who can see them, is their target. He gives as good as he gets though.
He forgets sometimes that others can't detect the other's, so he'll overhear a recruit in a heated discussion with another about ghosts existing, will drop a serious "Oh yeah they're definitely real. There's a bunch here, too" and then leaves, never to explain or expand on that again, his underlings now SWEATING bc Chairman Buggy What Do You Mean-??
Add in that certain blades in One Piece are given specific titles and specifications because they meet certain criteria. Yoru is one of the highest ranked blades in existence. She is imbued with Mihawk's Haki, but she's also spirited and has a soul - one imbued into her by the death of other handlers/smiths. Mihawk, as her Current Wielder, is able to feel and hear her, but Buggy can see her. He's.... a little intimidated by her, all things considered, but he's also got some survival instincts AND sense, so he's always polite. Yoru actually quite likes him. He isn't sure if he likes being favored by the patchwork persona of a giant and deadly weapon.
Crocodile meanwhile can never understand why Buggy has such a fixation on cleaning his hook. It's clean enough, but he will admit that it does often feel better when he gets it back from the clown. He'll allow it.
Buggy just has full on conversations with dead people when he's alone, not bothering to hide it at all, and because of the close proximity his main crew has had with him for so long, they also begin to find themselves Noticing things. None of them really have the same innate ability as their captain, but Buggy's Haki has braided into theirs just enough to give them glimpses, usually of the more powerful beings present.
Crocodile and Mihawk only really notice it when they are both tired, stressed, worried over a feverish, unconscious jester, and between one look and the next there is suddenly a fourth man in the room. They both jolt upwards, defensive, protective, until the man turns enough to flash them a familiar grin, and they both gape.
Gol D Roger cackles soundlessly at their expressions before turning back to Buggy. His smile softens, his eyes fall lidded, and sweat slick curls are brushed back from a burning forehead with a tenderness most would think the King of Pirates incapable of. The pinch in Buggy's brow twitches, a soft whine of discontent rising hoarsely from his throat. He turns his head, a mumble of what may have been nonsense or may have been a horribly slurred attempt at "cap'n-".
There is no sound from Roger, at least not that the dark haired men could hear, but they see the man move his lips, see Buggy's head turn towards him, like a flower to the sun. They smell the sudden wave of sea salt and rum and laughter, a scent without compare. They can't do much else but watch as a dead man takes up vigil at the side of a man he had once called son.
Buggy's fever breaks early the next morning.
#distant screaming#buggy the clown#buggy headcanons#cross guild#cross guild polycule#one piece headcanons
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