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lazarus171 · 3 days
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eriochromatic · 4 hours
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One Piece x Dungeon Meshi 🏴‍☠️🍖
pt 3- buggy, mihawk, crocodile, blackbeard, doflamingo
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haydeink · 19 hours
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it's Kite Festival Season
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miracleboylene · 1 day
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love drawing my old man in ridiculous scenarios
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First thing Doflamingo‘s gonna do, if he gets out of Impel Down, is finding Crocodile, to bitch about how he agreed to an alliance with fucking Buggy and Mihawk, but not with him.
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ideas-4-stories · 2 days
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Cross guild romance prompt : The crossguild adopted some ways or another S-Hawk and S-Croc and only Crocodile, Mihawk and Buggy know they are clones but the rest of crew don't know. Rumors and theories start developping inside the crew,it is obvious who is the father but the mother and they slowly think that.....Buggy is the mother somehow. Then, because of the apparence of the childrens they think that Buggy have some sort of angelic heritage with makes him cooler.
Funny point : If the three of them are NOT in relationship and they ask themselves why the crew is acting more weird that usual.
I wonder how they would meet S-Hawk and S-Croc, whether they find each other on Karai Island, or the Cross Guild leaders bring them home from another island. It’s just really funny thinking that Buggy’s followers would think Buggy was the mother.
It’s too funny to me, and that they think because of the wings that Buggy has some angelic heritage. Those followers are going ignore the fact that the two are very tall for being whatever age they are. That’s probably because of the Lunarian DNA and the idea that they got gigantification Dr. Vegapunk might have done. I don’t understand how the followers were think this way, but you know this is something they would think. Buggy’s followers are a funny bunch.
Oh, I see them congratulating Buggy, Mihawk, and Crocodile. Those three have to be so confused about it all. Buggy’s inner circle must be absolutely done with all this. I feel like the only time Mohji and Cabaji would think the same as the followers if they are drunk or high. Then I believe Crocodile finding out about this is when Daz asks him about it.
Yeah, it makes it funnier if Buggy, Crocodile, and Mihawk aren’t in a relationship like at all, because I don’t know. It just seems funnier because they even more bewildered. Like the trio is thinking what makes people think they are together. What is it!? I’m having a hard time not laughing at the scenes in my head of their reactions. S-Hawk and S-Croc are there chilling.
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splatfics · 1 day
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My entire Cross Guild collection!! I just think they're silly... that's all. Most of the items are from @crossguildmerch
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shadowfear-art · 1 day
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🐊: Honk
🗡: Honk
?☠?: *Screaming and running for his life*
Had a thought at 3 a.m. and couldn't stop thinking about it. So I'm throwing it out here so I can work in peace.
Cross guild but Crocodile and Mihawk are terrifying clown versions of themselves.
Buggy (still being emperor) is an ordinary pirate with a normal shaped red nose and still has the devil's luck while lacking the devil fruit. Used to love the idea of circuses and clowns as a kid but now he can't say the same...
Ok I'm done back to my usual AUs.
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sunflowerpirateart · 3 days
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First time drawing Crocodile and Buggy, a joyous achievement
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wordy-little-witch · 4 hours
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Okay but One Piece being in the pirate era and the lack of a frankly inordinate amount of sea shanties hurts me. Like you know DAMN well Roger was a partier, Buggy and Shanks undoubtedly know an incredible amount of shanties, from their first crews, from the new crews, from exploring and seeing and experiencing the world so thoroughly from such a young age.
Shanks would be the type to belt them, top of his lungs, but always adhere to the Codes, though he does think on it for a moment. People think he'd be a pirate head to toe, through and through, and he is! Truly, he is. He just doesn't really live by the Code and die by the Code the way some of the older generation does.
Buggy, despite popular belief, is the one to cling to those Codes with all he has. It's subtle, in the way he hums certain songs to himself but never sings the full lyrics without Meaning. He will sing and dance and party with his crew, they will make merry but they will do so properly. He's avant garde and nouveau expressionism but he's also old fashioned.
When he finds out Shanks taught this scrawny rubber twink everything the kid knows about piracy through sporadic meetings over a year, nearing a decade ago, he is absolutely livid. The swordsman is stupid but has a decent head on his shoulders for behavior. The redhead, from what he sees, knows more than most. He decides to put class in session.
He's surprised to be beaten so thoroughly and then furthermore to be removed succinctly. He's not gonna let it slide, obviously, but he'll play along. Sure. Could be fun. He was getting bored anyway.
Shit just so happens to hit the fan with this decision and all that follow. Shanks, knowing the truth of things, is simply VERY amused and Buggy is debating fratricide.
He's been playing this role for so long, it feels unnatural to drop it. It feels wrong. It makes him panic, makes him Itch.
It only comes to a head years later as he's humming to himself late in the evening on a certain day in September, having spent a good chunk of the day on his own, away from company and to the surprise of very few. Crocodile and Mihawk are among those who do not know why, but they alone are the ones to look for him.
Finding Buggy, singing softly to an animal as he gently brushes out their fur, surrounded by calm animals who seem to nearly build a wall with their bodies between himself and the world, was not anticipated to either men. Nor was hearing Buggy's voice, usually so shrill and rasped, flow gently over a melody with a grief filled expression. Ritchie, among the ones closest, gently head butted the clown with soulful eyes. Mihawk and Crocodile simply watch, seeing Buggy groom and pamper the creatures within the stables this far from town as he sings a specific sequence of songs.
Mihawk realizes first just what they're witnessing, and he grips the logia user's arm, guiding them both back. Crocodile, startled, goes to ask, and Hawkeyes simply shakes his head sharply. It is only once they are far enough that Mihawk breaths a stunned, "He's performing Rites."
"What?"
"Rites," the swordsman reiterates, sending the other a suspicious look. "The Rites of the Code."
The mafioso takes a drag from his cigar, gesturing for the other to go on.
Mihawk sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I forget," he remarks dryly, "how uneducated in ours ways you are."
"Excuse me-?!"
"Rites," the other interrupts, "are a form of mourning. Frequency varies, and the honoring actions can be altered as well. The constant component are the shanties sung in remembrance and the flags flown. For some, a single instance can be sufficient..." Golden eyes drift to the side, unfocused, as he continues. "For others, there is a need to continue doing so. Often, it is a crew mourning a commanding officer. Unlike Marines, Pirates all share an unspoken connection. Though paths may vary and goals may differ, we all care Her in our veins."
Violet eyes love to the expanse of blue, the horizon bleeding across the world. He knew. He may lack some of the nuance of the Code from his priorities laying further inland, but he knew this. How could he not when his own blood sang salted sprays? He knew this much at the very least.
"So the clown is in mourning."
"Yes."
".... why?"
"...... ....... it is September."
"And?"
"The 28th."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"You were there, too, 25 years ago. Loguetown."
Silence falls.
The wind rustles branches overhead. It carries the faintest wisps of a voice. The two men pointedly ignore it and the choked quality it had.
".... I see."
"..... yes. That is my theory, at any rate."
"............. Hawkeye."
"What?"
"He was on the King's crew."
"Yes, this has been established."
"Why?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
"Why him? Why the clown? He's not even 40 yet, so that day... he'd have been, what, 15, at the most? He'd have been on the crew for years by that point. He was there before the man was crowned, after all."
"Shanks was, as well. I believe the earliest mention was when he mentioned an incident from their childhood. He'd said they were... oh, what was it? Seven? Thereabouts. To be on a crew so young..."
"To be there so long, Hawkeye. The brat would have been with them since childhood. That crew was infamous for the things they did - the clown does not fit the pattern."
"He does not boast anything nearing the decorum expected of a fledgling of a King..."
"He knows the Codes, something never mentioned to us nor taught explicitly to his crew that we know of. He served under the King and kept it hidden from the world government for decades. He escaped the Grandline and settled as an East Blue nuisance for years. He was imprisoned in Impel Down with no sea stone."
Golden eyes widen. "You believe he has been hiding more than simply his heritage."
"What makes more sense? This, or what we have thought so far."
"How would we confirm it?"
"Just ask me, maybe?"
Neither man will admit to being startled when a new voice chimes in, soft and hoarse, drowsy. Buggy leans into Ritchie's side as the lion purrs loudly, the clown rubbing his eye.
He continues. "Tomorrow, though. It's late, I'm not feeling well, and Ritch and I have a date with my blanket nest."
"The lion?" / "Blanket nest?"
Buggy giggles softly. "Weighted blankets are expensive. Weighted Ritchies only cost snacks and chin scritches," he remarks softly. "As for the blankets, nests are the way to go. Good night."
Two dark haired men are left by a drowsy clown and lion in the woods on the edge of town with much to thing on and a list to compile for the next day.
The first question? How Mihawk had not sensed him whatsoever on approach.
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littlewanibites · 3 months
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Cross Guild Game Night
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nnobodoodles · 9 days
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Huh.
So I randomly remembered Croc is pretty much Italian.
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1071png · 4 months
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Mihawk's gone from babysitting Zoro and Perona to babysitting Crocodile and Buggy
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crow-person · 15 days
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2 of them want buggy dead the other wants to honk his stoopid red nose <3
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ideas-4-stories · 3 days
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Cross Guild Romance Prompt: During a battle with the Marines, Buggy gets wounded with a sea prism bullet or bomb saving a member of the crew like Cabaji or Richie. Crocodile and Mihawk can only watch as Buggy is hauled away to the medical tent while they continue to fight. Extra furious now that Buggy had been hurt, they lay waste to the Marine and win the battle. When the rush to the tent it is to find everyone devastated and to their horror the doctor is about to call time of death with Buggy laying bloody and unmoving with his chest remaining still. Mihawk and Crocodile go absolutely insane, they shove the doctor away and both proceed to try and literally breath live back into Buggy. It all seems hopeless until with a final, desperate breath from Crocodile and Mihawk full on hammering his fist to the center of Buggy's chest, Buggy's eyes burst open as he lets out a sharp, wheezing gasp and returns to the land of the living. Crocodile all but collapses after that, while Mihawk manages to stay upright while the doctors stabilize Buggy. The rest of the crew swarm Mihawk and Crocodile, hugging them, crying, thanking them, and just making them realize that they are their family too, not just Buggy's. After Buggy pulls through, the three of them have to actually address the fact that Mihawk and Crocodile literally fought off death for him. Buggy understands it plainly that men like Mihawk and Crocodile simply would not do such a thing if they didn't love him for real, though these stubborn mules refuse to admit it.
Even if he’s really cowardly, Buggy was raised by Gol. D Roger, who seems to be a person that values loved ones more than treasure and things like that. I don’t which, a seaprism bullet or bomb. I’m thinking seaprism bullet after all Buggy survived his own Muggy Ball to the face at Marineford and those things are powerful for their size.
Not the doctor going to call time of death, then Mihawk and Crocodile literally shoves the doctor away. Poor person, I feel like they in the air a bit before falling away. Anyway, Crocodile and Mihawk trying their best to keep Buggy is so heartbreaking sweet.
It worked! Buggy is okay in the end, and he has clear evidence of the two powerful men liking him, no matter how much they refused. I feel like Buggy would be teasing them and they can’t do anything because Buggy’s doing that when he’s on bed rest.
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shalpilot · 3 months
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still good when you leave it out in the living room overnight. gets kinda soggy after a while. can be microwaved
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