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goblinbugthing · 4 months
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ok but i fucking LOVE how THK's armor has those two hooks on the shoulder pads. its a subtle but grim reminder of their fate and purpose disguised as something noble. its not armor. its a cage
YES
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plutoswritingplanet · 8 months
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could you do a request of Buggy (opla) falling for Luffy’s older sister? (Adopted or blood relation, doesn’t matter) like he takes her hostage but she doesn’t seem to mind. She know she can escape at any time, but keep annoying buggy to a point where… he doesn’t see her as a hostage anymore, more like treasure? And she starts to maybe feel something for the clown?
You Started It (Buggy The Clown x Reader)
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a/n: how did i know the first request will be about the clown lmao. i took some liberties when writing this but i hope you still like it <3
Warnings: Buggy Being Kind Of An Asshole, Captivity, Some Suggestive Themes
Summary: Poking the bear isn't the wisest things you could be doing in your particular situation.
Part 2.
You've memorized every nook and cranny of your shoes. The time you've spent in containment has really opened your eyes, when it comes to how little you actually knew about the clothes you were wearing. For example, your right shoe was slightly bigger, molded by your foot. You must be putting more weight onto your right leg, when standing. The hem of your shorts is made with a very close cross stitch, making them slightly sturdier and thicker. Right where the material folds, just above your knee, you've managed to pick out a small hole, the strings of abused material hung sadly and tickled your skin.
There wasn't really much to do, while being kept in a cage, in the backstage of a circus which belonged to the infamous Buggy the Clown. Well, except studying the stains on your shoes and waiting for the Captain to visit you, which he did quite frequently.
"Entertainment purposes" is the reason he declared, when you've asked him why on earth is he keeping you locked up in a hanging cage. But you weren't so easily fooled. You knew from the start, that the role he has envisioned for you to play, was that of a Hostage and Bait. So, inevitably, when your younger brother and his merry band of misfits come to save you, he'd be able to even out the score. Which was a shitty plan, in your opinion.
They've kicked his ass before, they can do it once again.
So, that's why you're here, feet dangling above the floor, as you hum to yourself. Anything to pass the time. That is, until you hear the door to the backstage open, and a familiar tone of voice calls out.
"Hostage!"
Really, how did he even expect you to stay in the dark about his plan, while calling you like this? The man was clearly insane.
Buggy the Clown stands before you, makeup disheveled as always, with his Captain's hat abandoned in favor of a striped bandana. He's excited, which is evident, by the way he can't seem to stop moving, jumping from one leg to the other, hands fidgeting at his sides.
"How are you feeling, my dear Hostage?" he asks with fake concern, and just as your mouth opens to answer, he interrupts "Ah, never mind that, I don't care."
You don't even try to hide the annoyed expression on your face.
"You can sing" he states matter-of-factly, pointing a finger right at you.
"Barely."
"Can you dance though?"
"Barely as well."
He hums in thought, pacing the floor in front of your cage. Finally, he stops, looking at you with his head tilted to the side. His eyes rake over your body, and it brings a sudden wave of discomfort to your bones.
"You'll be performing in our next act."
Again, his tone leaves no space for an argument. Still, you were never an agreeable person, smiles were more of your brother's thing. So, you straighten out as much as the cage allows you and cross your arms in front of your chest.
"Do whatever you like, my brother will get me out of here before you can say Welcome to my big show".
"Welcome to my big show" he says immediately, then, raises his finger, as if he's waiting for the entire crew of Strawhats to fall from the sky.
They don't, obviously, and he gives you a pointed look, to which you respond with a roll of your eyes.
"Besides" he turns around and opens one of the chests laid out on the table "Aren't you a bit old to dote on your younger brother so much?"
The question genuinely offends you, and as he pulls out another bandana, this one red, covered entirely with big white polka dots, your eyes glimmer with venom.
"Aren't you a bit old to play dress up?"
He turns in a blink of an eye, and with terror mixed with disgust you watch his hands detach from his body, slamming into the cage. The force of impact sends it flying right into the nearby wall, the back of your head smacks against the metal bars. The swinging of the cage coupled with the stars erupting before your eyelids from the impact make you feel dizzy.
Then, Buggy takes a step towards the cage, connecting his hands with the rest of his body, and your prison stops swinging in an instant.
"I should kill you for that" he says lowly, his blue eyes bearing into your face.
"You started it" you choke out an accusation, trying very hard not to vomit.
He stays completely quiet, just watching you for a long while, his hands slowly loose tension. Then, as if his rage has entirely dissolved, he smiles, teeth completely exposed, as his cheeks crease. God, you'd do such a better job at his make-up, given the chance.
"You're funny, Hostage" he shakes his head, and suddenly, for some unknown reason, it downs upon you, just how close to you, he's standing.
"Sing for me some more" he says.
And then, his hands push back with sufficient force to send your cage flying again. You groan at the movement, another wave of nausea almost making you loose your breakfast. When you finally have the perfect, biting comeback, he's already gone, the door slamming after him. You're alone again.
A sigh escapes your lips, as you press your forehead to the cold metal of the cage. You've already memorized all the details of your own clothes, and the room was too dark to see anything more. So, you start observing the cage. The way the light shifts up and down on the bars, the way the brown paint seems to peel away under your thighs. Then, you look up, towards the place where all the bars have been stuck together.
And then your eyebrows furrow. Because just above the ceiling of the cage, you can see something poking out. Something roughly the size of a fist and colored a pale, fleshy color. You raise yourself slightly in your seat, to get a better look, and immediately regret doing so.
It's an ear. His ear. Detached and placed right on top of the cage. That's how he knows about your singing, the bastard.
An idea brews in your brain, mischief spilling out of your growing smirk. You pull yourself up, until you can reach the top of the cage. Your arm is just slender enough to slip past the bars, and your fingers brush against the cold flesh of the ear. Before Buggy, wherever he is, can react, you snatch the ear from the top of the cage, keeping a tight grip, as it starts to jump in your hand.
Then, you take a deep breath, place the ear close to your lips… And give the most blood-curling, shrill scream you could muster.
Immediately, you hear a string of curses coming your way, and a second later Buggy bursts into the room, a murderous expression on his face. You open your hand, and the ear nearly bursts out of your fingers, flying back to it's owner like some sort of deformed beetle. The sight, for some reason, is so incredibly funny, you can't help but choke out a little giggle. Which soon becomes a quite big giggle, which in turn morphs into a full blown laughter.
You can't see the Captain through the tears of laughter forming in your eyes, so when he knocks on the metal bars of your cage, you nearly choke from surprise. He's looking at you strangely. Not quite as angry as before, but there is something else lurking behind his eyes. As if he's enveloped deeply in his thoughts, but at the same time completely present and focused on you. Your laughter dies down in an instantly, and you reach up to wipe your tears, clearing your throat awkwardly.
"I've captured myself a comedian, huh?" the man leans closer to the bars of the cage, placing his forehead against them and looking at you from below "You trying to take my place as the funniest person in the circus? Hm, Hostage?"
You risk a smirk, leaning down towards him. He watches your movements with a curious expression, eyes darting all over your face.
"Yeah" you whisper "So, you better watch your back."
At that, he smiles one of his brilliantly wide smiles. This one however, seems the most honest out of every one you've seen up to this point. You try not to linger too much at the way his eyes seem to shine in the dimly lit room. Or how the stubble on his face makes his features sharper. Or even on the way his arms flex as he leans against the cage. And definitely, without a shadow of a doubt, you're not focusing on the fact, that he's standing nestled right between your dangling legs.
So, before your brain conjures up any unwanted ideas, you clear your throat again and straighten up. Buggy notices the shift in your posture, but doesn't move, instead it seems as if a lightbulb has literally appeared beside his head. Desperate to change the subject, which hasn't been even brought up yet, you wave your hand in the general direction of his ear.
"Your ability is pretty useful" you try to sound as neutral, as humanly possible.
"Oh?" he tilts his head back and gives you a suspicious look.
"Yeah, that eavesdropping thing was really cool… And slightly disgusting" your nose scrunches "But mostly cool."
He hums low in his throat, his hands slowly letting go of your cage. Still, he remains standing between your legs, your knee brushing against his prominent hip bones.
"Are there" you swallow "Any limits to this ability?"
Now, his eyebrows jump straight under his bandana, and you definitely do not like the slow smirk filling his features.
"I mean, like, can you detach your nose? Or um… I don't know, your fingernails?"
Finally he steps back, stretching his arms to the side, as if he's giving you a show, and in a way, he does. There are muscles, hidden under those circus clothes. His exposed forearms are nicely shaped, with thick veins running the length of them. You really don't mean to ogle the man, but fuck, he is handsome. In an "insane-sadistic-clown-who-is-also-a-pirate-for-some-reason" way.
"I can detach every single part of my body with no effort" he says, his smile growing.
Before you could really think about your actions, your gaze falls downward, right to his belt keeping his trousers up. Mortified, that your brain would even go there, you tear your eyes up, and with a horrified expression, look upon a face full of excitement.
Then, Buggy raises his hands to his heart, feigning a scandalized expression, which would've been funny, if you weren't currently blushing in the lovely shade of a ripe beetroot.
"I'm sorry… that's not… I didn't" your words come out a jumbled mess, and Buggy wheezes out a laugh.
"Oh would you look at that" he puts his hands behind his back, as he slowly starts to stalk towards your confinement "You know, with how sheltered your little brother is, I didn't expect you to be such a dirty pervert."
You choke on air, arms flailing inside the cage, as you genuinely are at a loss for words, You can feel your face grow impossibly hot, the heat spreading all the way to the tops of your ears. The Clown still advances, until his face is pushed right between the bars of the cage, a smile on his lips and a glint in his eye. You don't know what to do with yourself, as the man continues to laugh at your outrage.
Finally, his right hand flies from behind his back and stops right above his head. Then, as if making a show specially for you out of his unusual abilities, he lets his pointer finger remove itself from the hand. Involuntarily, you make a face, and try to push yourself as far into the cage, as humanly possible. Which, given the size of your prison, does practically nothing. The finger aims straight at your nose and presses it with slightly more force, than a friendly "boop" would.
"You started it" he throws your own words back at you, and watches your dumbfounded expression with a smile and a giggle.
Finally, he steps back, all his body parts in place, and you can breathe again at last. Then, with a flourish, he bows down before the cage, before giving you a slightly unbalanced twirl. At that, you can't help but smile, almost fondly. He's not so bad, when he isn't actively trying to murder you and your friends.
"Anyways, get ready, your grand performance is in a week" he concludes, and you sigh deeply.
So he hasn't let this one go.
No matter. A week from now, you'll be out of this place. The thought fills you with joy, and strangely, with some sort of melancholy, which you have to jot down as nausea, just to protect your own mental health.
"Hostage" the man says, as a goodbye, bowing once again, this time with fewer theatrics, and begins to walk back towards the door. "Captain" you respond in kind, inclining your head slightly.
He stops in his tracks, back turned to you, before slowly, twisting his body, to look you in the face. He wants to say something, his mouth opens and closes, and anticipation floods your stomach. But then, his lips pull back into one more smile, more reserved, more private. Now, in this rare moment of tranquility, he looks truly handsome, and your heart jumps to your throat at the realization. He gives you one last look, shakes his head at the floor, and exits with a soft click of the door.
You're, once again, left alone with your mismatched shoes and the hole in your shorts. This time, however, your head is filled with tender thoughts, one that could keep you company, until another visit befalls you.
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mightbebobbie · 7 months
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RUDOLPH THE RED NOSED REINDEER
HAD A VERY SHINY NOOOOSSSSSEEEEE
AND IF YOU EVER SAW HIM-
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oz00ms2 · 4 months
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I can totally imagine shanks being fine at the fact that buggy didn’t join him when he decided to become a pirate again but once he learned who he joined he’s a mess like I can just imagine shanks calling Mihawk at 3am drunk whining and crying about crocodile and how he’s just a scheming reptile that shouldn’t go near buggy also saying that Mihawk has to make sure crocodile doesn’t go near buggy and Mihawk is listening to his rant but is super nervous cause he has buggy sleeping next to him and doesn’t want to wake him up
shanks: you have to keep buggy close ok?!! don't let your eyes off him!!
mihawk: ...... if you insist.
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mihawk covers buggy's ears so shanks' tantrum doesn't wake him of course. he's a gentleman.
meanwhile, as for croc, he's gotten nowhere with the newly turned pirate and absolutely seething about it.
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sketchnskribbles · 6 months
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For your one piece fanart please consider: Luffy finds himself thrown back in time and meets tiny Buggy and Shanks and for some reason Shanks just absolutely fucking despises him on sight while Buggy just thinks he’s the coolest guy he ever met “ YOU CAN STRETCH ALL OF YOURSELF?! That’s so cool! WHY DID THAT REDHEAD IDIOT MAKE ME CHOKE ON THIS DUMB FRUIT!!? THIS ONES MUCH BETTER.” “Whatever. He’s super lame.” “EY!!” “I could do so much cool shit with. Power like this… I could throw my knives so hard…”
I’m loving your idea, lol.
IMAGINE:
Luffy deals with the latest issue/adventure/whatever in his typical creative way. The boys are in absolute awe.
Then afterwards, Buggy goes and glues himself to Luffy’s side. Following him around like a lost duckling. He wants to go and do everything Luffy does. Help him out and join in on all his wacky fun.
It was all okay at first… until Shanks realized just how little he’s been seeing his best friend. And how hard it suddenly is to gain Buggy’s attention.
( A continuation of this )
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fanaticsnail · 1 month
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Snail I need you to know I got struck with the most heinous inspiration for a Buggy smut that I am cooking up rn but bc it will be a while let me set the scene
Picture this; Buggy so enamored with someone that he hasn't had sex with anyone else, and every time he masturbates he's imagining them.
So by the time they have sex he quickly realizes he's not going to last. He keeps trying to subtly stop and readjust without letting them know but they catch on and ask what's wrong. He confessed and they assure him that they want him - in whatever way he'll be, but he's not fully convinced.
They joke that if they are that desperate they can always just use him.
And both of them notice how much he likes the sound of that.
So they pick up again, only this time he's not holding back - he wants to cum early so he can watch them use him for their own pleasure like a sex toy. He's begging them to describe how they'd use him, and they do.
They mention his devil fruit powers and how they could always use him as a dildo, or detach his head and ride his face, or both at the same time. Just hearing them describe it makes him cum but he doesn't even let himself finish cumming fully before he's trying to talk through his moans, begging them to use him. He doesn't care if it hurts, he wants it to hurt, he wants to bring them pleasure at his own expense.
They detach his dick - still inside them - and ride his face. He's mostly just sucking their clit, he doesn't care that he's tasting himself because the more he slurps away his own cum the more he can taste them. Until they start humping his face more and he opens his mouth around the base of his dick to stabilize it for them. The image giving him fantasies of them using him another way by fucking his face with his own dick. The more he feels their frothy slit around the base of his cock on his lips the hungrier he gets to feel it himself, so he detaches his tongue and sends it up there. Shouting around himself at the overstimulating sensation of his own tongue wriggling past his shaft through the hot, tight warmth. Finally, he finds their G-spot and abuses it as they grin their clit into his nose. Not caring that the more they tighten around him the more it hurts.
When he feels them cum he does too. When all of a sudden they start squirting and he immediately opens his mouth to latch around their pussy and catch it, feeling betrayed when he realizes his tongue is still inside so he doesn't get to taste it in his mouth.
Once they stop shaking from the aftershocks his dismembered body pries their legs further apart and rips out his dick, his tongue flying to join back with his mouth before it presses tightly shut around his prize. Uncaring as his own warm spend leaks onto his face he moans as he finally gets to taste it.
"More."
The two successive orgasms plus the sudden rush of cold air on his wet dick makes him burn with overstimulation, but he doesn't care.
"Please, baby, use me more." his head tries to chase you as you collapse beside his head, legs unable to hold yourself up anymore. "Please? Take my dick with you, or take my tongue, you always say I talk too much, please-"
His makeup is so smeared.
"please, keep using me, don't leave me, don't let me go, don't care if it hurts. Want it to hurt. Wanna feel you when I walk-"
You've created a monster
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Snail.
Snail.
SNAIL.
You can't just go around and say these things and expect me to go ahead and pretend that everything is fine. My goodness. SNAIL. I am absolutely amazed. Gobsmacked. This is bloody spicy. Bloody hell. Oh my gosh.
The way you've set the scene right off the bat is impeccable, truly. I was immediately left too stunned to speak. I was assembling dinner and was like: "Oh? I got an ask? Oh it's from that beautiful Snail! That sweet, beautiful, lovely Snail who always has such kind thoughts and words to share. Oh let me see what they've got to- OH, WHAT THE FUCK, OH MY GOSH, BLOODY HELL!!!"
Had to take a minute to compose myself before I got back to cooking my cassoulet 💀. I had to perch atop my kitchen counter for a bit. Heights brings me an aura of calm 👌.
When you drop the full fic, you have to tag me, love. Oh my gosh.
Everyone. Everyone. Look at what the amazing @sexc-snail is whittling. I'm still stunned.
@feral-artistry @sordidmusings @writingmysanity @since-im-already-here @lostfirefly @vespidphoenix @carrotsunshine look at this!!!
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an-au-blog · 6 months
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Buggy accidentally detaching body parts around Shanks to be closer to him tough without him even noticing he’s doing it.
Imagining Teen Shanks getting up at night and untangling himself from his friends octopus wrap „Lemme go… I gotta piss.“ „Mnnng“. Making his way towards the bathroom and relieving himself groggily, thumbling towards the old washbasin to clean his hands off. Raises his head to look at his exhausted face in the mirror, eyes still small and full of sleep, hair mussed up on one side and the imprint of the pillow still on his face, a little cut on his face he got from his first attempt at trying to shave last week, a ghostly detached hand that clings to his shoulder, clinging harder to the fabric of his shirt as it starts to loose its grip for a second-
Shanks gets teased for waking up the entire crew with his screaming even months after that night.
Ahahaha yes! I love this concept!
Also after waking up, Buggy not wanting to get up, so Shanks is dragging his arms around, whether wrapped around him or hanging from him. It becomes a normal thing for the crew but every so often, whenever they get invaded or someone new comes on the ship it scares the shit out of them. Just some kid with a pair of dismantled limbs around his torso.
I can also see Buggy acting mad at Shanks (when he's not actually that angry) and trying to storm off but only hid upper half moves and his feet just stay there, betraying him.
This, however, could potentially be bad for him in battle when he's scared and feels frozen.
Imagine,
They're fighting someone and he's there petrified. Some guy cuts him in half through the stomach. Buggy falls down and tries to crawl away because his legs don't work. Everything is in slow motion and he can't breath. He's panicking. He doesn't know what to do, even if he did it would be too late - the guy who cut him is already swinging again. He closes his eyes and protects his face with his hands. But the blow never comes.
When he opens his eyes he sees Shanks has started fighting the guy who attacked him.
This often leads to conversations like
Buggy: I can fend for myself, you know!
Shanks: Well it didn't seem like it. I was just trying to help why are you mad at me?
Buggy: It's not like they could kill me by chopping me, remember? Plus what do you care?
Shanks: Why do I care for my best friend?
Buggy never thinking they were regular friends, not to mention best friends: ... wtf is wrong with you *storming off because he doesn't know how to genuine affection*
(his feet are still in the room and the arm Shanks was holding is also)
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tonberry-yoda · 10 months
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15 with Buggy the Clown please 🙏
Stay with Me Tonight. Please - Buggy
notes - AHHHH ME AND YOU BOTH WITH THE BUGGY BRAINROT DAWG! Literally super glad you asked for him because tee hee word count - 336 ~~BUY ME A KO-FI (COMMISIONS ARE OPEN)~~
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Not often did you and Buggy run into each other on islands. Especially since you two were sworn enemies or whatever.
You were pirates, so that automatically put you at each other's throats, but even so, sometimes when you two did see each other, you would end up doing something romantic. Whether that be cuddling or sharing one kiss, it would always happen before you left.
It was odd to see Buggy again. It had been years since you saw him last and you could've sworn it was your last time seeing him.
But strangely, he didn't turn to look at you once, even though you parked right next to his boat.
It's like he didn't even know you were there.
You weren't upset about it or anything (though you totally were), you had stuff to do anyway.
But it was honestly getting really upsetting when you knew you had to leave soon.
You sat in his captain's quarters waiting for him to get back and he looked shocked when he saw you there, his face flushing red.
"Wh-What are you doing here?" he asked, trying to avert his eyes.
"Were you avoiding me?" you said, ignoring his question.
"N-No!" he lied.
"Why? A 'hi' would've been nice or something."
"Look... I just..." he sighed, running his hand down his face. "I knew this would happen."
"What are you talking about?"
"I didn't wanna see you and get attached, okay?!"
You froze. What an idiot. You smiled and then giggled a little. "What? You like me or something?"
"Shut up."
"Well, if it makes you feel better, my crew and I are leaving any minute now."
"What?! Why the hell would you do all this then?!"
"Do all what?" you asked innocently.
"Visit me like this!"
"Fine. I'll leave then."
You turned to leave his room, but he grabbed your shoulders and sighed. "Just... stay with me tonight. Please."
You threw your arms around Buggy and he held you tighter, breathing you in.
"Of course, Buggy."
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ideas-4-stories · 6 months
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Cross-Guild Romance fic idea: Werewolf shifter AU. Mihawk and Crocodile are alpha werewolves and even rarer they are mates. They don't broadcast either facts to the world but omega Buggy finds out about it. Through a comedy of errors he somehow ends up challenging both alphas and then instead of just groveling and apologizing he goes off and runs, meaning Mihawk and Crocodile have no choice but to chase after him. At first Buggy is terrified as he runs deeper into the island but soon exhilaration fills him as he actually outruns and outsmarts both Crocodile and Mihawk at several instances during the chase. Crocodile and Mihawk do catch Buggy eventually as the sun sets but instead of tearing him apart, they've both been impressed with Buggy's prowess and want to take him as their mate. What seemed like a life and death chase then becomes a playful and tender wedding night for the trio.
Well, told @theeofficialnightmare69 this one too, because it was a far cry from the one before this one. We think the same thing on this.
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I'm like thinking Buggy's going that meme or thing of a creature saying I'm fast as fuck, boy and the ADHD Fox from YouTube.
Just the imaginary of Buggy juking out Mihawk, maybe making him slip & slide on the soil, as well as cracking Crocodile's knees from the fast movements are so funny to me.
I'm thinking like Buggy using his surroundings to his advantage, duck under and jump over things to get away from them. Maybe making things fall in Crocodile and Mihawk's way.
Just when they corrdier him, Buggy must be ready to fight for life and death. Then it's just Mihawk and Crocodile panting and maybe saying time-out. Then them just wanting him to be their mate!!!
Buggy must of been so shocked about this, and that night being their wedding night. That means their idea of wedding night is like before the church making marriage something they do. How before is that the lovers say their vows together, alone with only each other (or in this case, there's three peeps) So cute!!!
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clownsuu · 11 months
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Would you make any Robbie ship with any of the oc what did he know?
Ngl I felt like I got a stroke reading that last part hdhJDHDHDI-
but Robbie shipping, I personally do not mind people wanting to ship characters with him, I’m pretty chill when it comes to that as long as it’s not like- super gross/weird KDHDHD-
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goblinbugthing · 9 days
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hi idk if you have energy to do the ask game but,,, 🃏with Hara would RULE
🃏 - draw a character as a tarot card.
oh hell yeah
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i picked justice bc of stuff that happens in the taboo/exile rewrite and also i thought itd look cool (it does)
…yknow what fuck it, im submitting this as propaganda for the oc tournament. @kirbyoctournament more haraganda :)
actual tarot card + meaning (according to a random tarot website) under the cut
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moonelnone · 10 days
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I love your mlp au! Are we going to get to see more changeling sanji? And do you have designs for other characters?
ty ty!!! I suppose changeling sanji is a fun thing I wanna explore.. Something something about him learning how to give and share love instead of eating it and selfishly hogging it..
As for other characters I do have designs for them!
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i suppose it’s a work in progress tho…
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cornysarthours · 3 months
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When they’re crossing the guild, idk I haven’t gotten to that part of One Piece yet.
Also a bonus belated Valentine’s Day art, which Cross Guild member are you spending this holiday with?
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kabutoden · 2 months
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i look at you and my eyes are so so so wet like with tears tears of pure emotion and extend out my closed fist and then I open up my hand and you see her. my troll oc. the greatest oc. from 2013. I brought her back and redesigned her and im insane about her again. i begin sobbing on the ground. she’s so small. itty bitty……….
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oz00ms2 · 6 months
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for capt firebug au !! capt buggy being the poster boy for the marines !!! like for their actual posters and shanks collects them if there are any new ones in the town they're in.
i also imagine that THATS how shanks knew that buggy was alive. he exuded a lot of charisma even as a petty officer that he got picked to be the model for one of their recruitment ads then it started to roll from there. the good news is that when he takes on leadership roles his men follow him with hearts singing, bad news is that his superiors dont take him seriously
(this is mzrang btw sucks i cant ask as a side blog :(()
why helllooo there.
can you imagine being shanks, having been separated from your childhood companion and sworn crewmate for going on ten years after the worst thing that could ever happen to you happened and then one day you're out drinking the sadness away doing the depressed by ever smiling pirate thing and BAM you see a familiar face on a poster - then that familiar face on so many posters and it's the proud and smiling face of the boy you have dreamed about for better or worse for almost 10 years and YOUR FIRST MATE WILL NOT LET YOU BREAK INTO A MARINE BASE TO SEE HIM???
benn pls. be kind.
the captains quarters are wallpapered with buggy marine promotions. he buys (steals) the merch. he's taken down carrier vessels for the navy just transporting buggy calendars.
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cursedvida · 6 months
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I've always pictured Buggy as the type of person who doesn't openly show his emotions, but is totally devoted and unconditional for the person he loves in the intimacy. Like in front of the world and (probably) his crew he surely maintains that flashy and somewhat arrogant attitude that he can do everything and is not affected by anything, but in the intimacy he falls totally surrendered at the feet of the person he loves and strives to make them feel and be aware that for him they’re his absolute priority. At the end he is just a man terribly unsure of himself trying to safeguard what he really appreciates. So writing about him on a romantic level becomes terrib easy.
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