#count dracule mihawk

[humans-are-tasty]

#buggy the clown #dracule mihawk #sir crocodile #hawkbug #monkey d. dragon #monkey d. luffy #marshall d. teach #laffitte #bughawk #dragodile #my art #too many names to tag #im really tired lately so heres some fast drawings #ranging from few days to few months old #i didnt ship bughawk till i drew this #and buggy is the t0p lolsorry #also to the anon who asked for dragon x crocodile months ago i hope this counts #one piece

[lilpissboyshithead]

this is canon oda told me

#really so excited to see all the former warlords be like :o when they meet their kids #and no boa doesn’t count #one piece #cross guild #op #buggy the clown #dracule mihawk #sir crocodile #polycule #it takes a village to raise mihawk’s child

[vergilbergart]

so .... those red flags huh

#one piece #op fanart #dracule mihawk #buggy the clown #buggy x mihawk #the way im only capable of drawing silly stuff.... yeah #i almost drew this w Sakazuki/Borsalino so . count urselves lucky that i didnt (for now) #my art

[nocontextonepiece]

#IF YOU SAW THE EARLIER VERSION WITH AN EDITING ERROR. NO YOU DIDNT #one piece #roronoa zoro #dracule mihawk #sir crocodile #buggy #nami #cross guild #not panels #no plot element in one piece will ever be funnier to me than this #if you count shanks he had FOUR dads

[softcenteregg]

Double birthday trouble~

#mishanks #mihawk x shanks #shanks x mihawk #now that's what i call a reversible couple #op #op doodles #one piece doodles #one piece #speedpaint #mihawk birthday #shanks birthday #akagami no shanks #dracule mihawk #i never draw mihawk like i can count the number of times on one hand #his hair drives me sort of nuts

[ilovepinkhairedpeople]

thinking abt children + adult mihawk gothfam au where zoros the youngest and trying to record those like abandoned places vlog where he explores kuraigana island. perona, whose older than him, plays along and dresses up for the occassion. she deliberately sets up ghosts around the hallway to make the vlog more interesting. at first, mihawk doesnt do anything until perona nudges him. close to the end, zoro feels a bit disappointed bcs mihawk didnt entertain his theatrics. thats when bats pop out of nowhere and out comes mihawk, well at least his eyes poking in the room before he lunges at zoro. henceforth, zoro has the number one best vlog in the world and all his schoolmates ask if they can visit his home.

#i love gothfam #gothfam strikes again #honestly kinds busy with school #BUT THE BRAINROT NEVER STOPS #roronoa zoro #dracule mihawk #perona #one piece #young zoro n perona au #mihawks a little softie #zoros trying to be the cool kid #peronas a supportive sister (when it counts)

[loadinghellsing]

guess who recently watched the One Piece live action

#i contribute #doodle #hellsing abridged #hellsing alucard #alexander anderson #one piece #dracule mihawk #--- #had to do this sketch #because it wouldn't leave me be #dracule... dracula... cross... priest..... #...swords... #i was nervous for this adaptation... #but it was alright #it has good spirit #there's a lot of passion in it #im curious how many one piece fans know of hellsing #oh well #Alucard got Anderson to throw on something other then boondock saints #that counts as a win

[beanghostprincess]

Alright! There’s no way I’m gonna admit who am I after sending this important question! Over the course of one piece we see some highly emotional reactions to cause buggy to fall apart. NSFW starts now. Do you think it happens in bed too?

I think Buggy and Shanks play a game in which Shanks tries to make him cum so hard he literally falls apart and if Shanks manages to do it more than thrice in a row Buggy has to be nice to him for a whole day. Since Shanks and Mihawk are super duper besties, somehow Mihawk ends up finding out (meaning: Shanks won't stop talking to him about his sexual life) and you can just imagine the fun Crocodile and Mihawk have with him when they form Cross Guild.

#this is the easiest thing ever people he obviously falls apart #you know shanks just uses that to his advantage #i have read more fanfics than i can count with this plot you don't even know #one piece #buggy the clown #red haired shanks #shuggy #cross guild #dracule mihawk #sir crocodile #the adventures of a clown's polycule or something #ask-bean!

[allbluedepths]

save point

(Gen | One Piece | Benn/Mihawk; Benn/Mihawk/Shanks | 1.3k words)

Summary: Observing how things often devolved as the night went on aboard the Red Force was always a good time, one that Benn had become very acquainted with over the years. His keen eyes caught details often missed by others — such as noticing a particular swordsman appearing, coming into view as he deftly traversed the crowd of increasingly drunken pirates.

(Or: Mihawk comes back to the Red Force after a few weeks away, to the two people he can let his guard down around.)

Read here on AO3 or below!

Observing how things often devolved as the night went on aboard the Red Force was always a good time, one that Benn had become very acquainted with over the years. It certainly wasn't that he never joined in, but sometimes, there was just as much amusement to be had in watching the chaos unfold instead of being at the center of it. His keen eyes caught details often missed by others — such as noticing a particular swordsman appearing, coming into view as he deftly traversed the crowd of increasingly drunken pirates.

Mihawk had boarded the Red Force once more earlier that evening, his raft appearing on the horizon after multiple weeks of being away, just as the crew began to settle across the deck after dinner. Benn had half-expected him to simply disappear into the privacy of Shanks', or his own, cabin, regardless if either of them were there. He certainly joined — or at least, joined in as much as he ever would — in the near nightly festivities more than he would have years ago, but rarely so after long journeys.

Despite that, he was approaching Benn at his place on the edges of the gathering. While he still donned his hat and coat, Yoru wasn't attached to his back, a once rare sight that had become slowly more common over the years. With a tilt of his head, he perched himself atop the other half of the crate Benn was sitting upon.

It was odd seeing Mihawk without a wine glass in his hand at such a gathering, something it seemed he had made no move to grab. They had long since kept some of his preferred wines available — some, because it'd destroy Benn's carefully crafted budget if they got the rarer of his favorite vintages — and even some half-decent glassware.

“Don’t want anything?” Benn asked, gesturing toward the open crates of various bottles stacked off to the side of the deck.

“Mm.”

Mihawk's curt response pushed Benn to take a closer look at the other man. The faint bags under his eyes and the odd set to his shoulders were undeniable. Those who didn’t know him well wouldn’t see anything but a menacing figure staring down the deck. To Benn, though, it was obvious how far exhaustion had seeped into the swordsman. Mihawk never slept that soundly when he was off sailing alone. Few people sailed alone for so long for a reason; keeping up navigation, watch, and every other duty left room for barely more than catnaps. Mihawk's observation haki and strength combined certainly left him in a more secure position than most, but wear on the mind and body was inevitable.

That wasn't even accounting for Mihawk's naturally odd sleep patterns. They was outright baffling at the best of times, even aboard their ship, and the rumors of him being a vampire were only fanned by his insomniac tendencies. More than once, Benn had ran into him in the middle of the night, more awake and alert than even the crew on night watch.

Shanks’ presence at least did something good in getting Mihawk to sleep more regularly. Really, they were both much more manageable the next day if they had snuck off to curl up in Shanks' cabin the night before.

But it had been weeks since they had even had the opportunity to do so, and it showed.

"Surprised you're willing to put up with this on your first night back."

Mihawk huffed, a dry, exasperated noise that spoke volumes on its own. “The noise would be as inescapable as always, a deck between or not."

Benn snorted at that. Indeed, there was nothing stopping a party aboard the Red Force. Even an attack would be nothing more than a brief interruption — hell, if it wasn’t really a threat, he doubted most of the boys would even put down their drinks.

Benn let any further response drift away in favor of a comfortable quiet, one that Benn was content to sit in. Their time together was often quiet in the first place, and quiet company was good company. Company that not just Shanks had missed over the last few weeks.

It wasn't long before Benn felt the lightest of pressures pressing against his side, warmth spreading across his arm. Out of the corner of his eye, the brim of the swordsman’s hat tipped down ever so slightly, shading his face from view. Something warm and bright stirred in his chest as he realized that Mihawk had found somewhere to sleep after all.

His arm snaked out from its pinned position between them, coming to rest at the exposed strip of skin on Mihawk’s hip. It was barely a hold, much looser than Shanks’ own were, but it kept him snug against his side all the same. A nearly imperceptible sigh slipped from the other man’s lips, and Beck felt the last tendrils of tension leave the other man’s form as he sunk into the contact. (If Mihawk was willing to allow physical contact — in initiating it, even in front of the crew — he could meet him in the middle.)

“Wasn’t planning on getting up anyways,” he murmured, lighthearted, fondness openly seeping beneath his low tones. "Glad to have you back."

The raucous sounds of the deck carried to his ears, and he let them wash over him, lazily smiling at their antics. Whatever drinking game they had been playing had devolved beyond comprehension while he wasn’t looking — not that it was anything more than a flimsy excuse in the first place. It was easy to spot his captain, even right in the midst of the crowd, between the shock of red hair and the familiar laughter and shouts echoing across the deck. It didn't take long for his captain to turn back towards him, no doubt having felt his eyes on him with his usual keen sensing.

What he hadn’t felt, evidently, was the relaxing of Mihawk’s haki as he had fallen asleep. Benn saw the half-formed call on his lips fail to make a sound, the man frozen as he stared blatantly at the sight before him.

It was nearly comical at how transfixed Shanks was. One would have thought Shanks had never seen the other man before; it was a miracle his beer bottle was still intact in his hand and not spilled or dropped. The other pirates around him paid him no mind, too drunk to notice his sudden pause — or too used to his antics to care.

Shanks would make his way over before the night was through, Benn was sure. Keeping him away from his swordsman was an impossibility, but for the time being, he was getting more than his fair share of amusement from where he was. His smile, both fond and impish, said enough by itself as he stared intently at them and raised an eyebrow teasingly.

Even though a vehement, crude gesture would have been warranted in return, Benn didn’t dare move beyond a scowl and a rolling of his eyes back at his captain as he turned away. Mihawk’s breathing had just begun to even out, and between the man’s observation haki and his near-constant raised guard, it'd take even less than a jostle to awaken him. Considering the man’s… temperamental reactions to being awoken too early, even when well-rested, he had no interest in facing that.

(And if Mihawk's slumbering presence at his side meant sleeping sitting up on the deck for the night... some things were worth indulging, no matter the aches and pains that were sure follow by morning.)

So, carefully, Benn relaxed into the solid wood of the ship's exterior behind him, idly rubbing his thumb against Mihawk's hip as he settled back in to watch the night's antics unfold once more.

#dracule mihawk #benn beckman #red haired shanks #bennhawk #bennmishanks #akagami no shanks #benn beckman/dracule mihawk #(this ship is so rare idk if bennhawk counts as a solid ship tag yet lol) #one piece #ao3 #allbluefics

[humans-are-tasty]

#sir crocodile #dracule mihawk #one piece #crochawk #my art #bottom pic is from... december #its so unfinished uh and the knife sucks #ive hated digitally painting in any way for years.. like i just couldn't get used ot it. but i wanted to try #idk if these even count as “painted” lol but i'm really used to either shading through linework or just flat cell colours #hope i can improve

[pluviiioo]

another sketch page! trying to focus on line art again since i kinda forgot how to do it after so much painting.  

#one piece #one piece fanart #op fanart #rob lucci #monkey d luffy #shyarly #chopper #dracule mihawk #shakky #perona #fukaboshi #trafalgar law #i mean kinda? its his snail #i dont know if that counts #sorry if im offending the large transponder snail fandom by lumping the two together

[greeneyedsigma]

What if Mihawk is a Dhampir? Half-Vampire offspring of a Vampire and a human woman. It could explain his eyes. And his pale ass skin. And the fact that he unironically floats around in a coffin-shaped ship.

I think I’ve claimed to hate vampires before, but I’m big enough to admit a softness for Dracula-like vampires. Particularly the grumpy/charming ones...actually, I might just be soft for grumpy guys. Or Dracula.

But also, @pastrydragon has me obsessing over Mihawk with a southern accent, with a more stoic Doc Holliday vibe...

Southern Gentleman Cowboy Dhampir calling Perona “Darlin’” with a tip of his hat. Using phrases like “Bless your heart,” and the one pastrydragon got my attention with “He hasn’t got the sense god gave a goose.”

#one piece #sigma's one piece au #one piece au #dracule mihawk #hawkeyes mihawk #count dracula #vlad tepes #dhampir #one piece headcanons

[claudiaartemis]

Clopeh Sekka's "…Cale Henituse has extremely strong allies who would go into seclusion with him and travel to the ends of the world beside him if need be. That’s scary. That’s very scary.’

and Dracule Mihawk's "It’s not a Devil Fruit, or some cheap trick… One by one, he turns the people around him into his allies. More than anyone else sailing the seas… That man possesses the most terrifying power."

are mirror quotes describing how the "Power of friendship" is seen inside the novel by the very characters themselves. I don't know why but this makes me choke up a bit in a teary kind of way 🥲🥲🥲

#cale henituse #trash of the count's family #lout of the count’s family #clopeh sekka #tcf clopeh #tcf fans im looking at u #tcf novel #dracule mihawk #one piece #choi han #lcf cale

[op-grand-collection]

#one piece #perona #dracule mihawk #mihawk & brats #formal outfits #(does this count as formal outfits? its fancy enough to i think)

[celebrity-jackets]

"Halloween Sale 2023 Fashion Frenzy: Get Ready for Unbeatable Jacket Deals"

Exploring the Artistry Behind Celebrity Jackets: Beyond Fashion

 In the realm of Fashion, there are garments that transcend mere clothing and elevate into works of art. Celebrity jackets are a prime example of this phenomenon. Beyond their utilitarian purpose, these jackets encapsulate a legacy of craftsmanship that extends far beyond the realms of fashion trends. Let's delve into the intricate artistry that defines Halloween Sale 2023 and makes them stand out in the world of fashion.

A Legacy of Excellence

 Celebrity Jackets, founded by designer Marc Buchanan in 1978, has carved a unique niche in the fashion landscape. From its inception, the brand has been synonymous with quality, innovation, and creativity. Celebrity Jackets, in particular, are emblematic of these values. Each jacket is more than just a garment; it is a result of meticulous craftsmanship that transforms leather into a canvas of self-expression.

The Art of Leather Mastery

 At the heart of Celebrity Jackets lies the craftsmanship of working with leather, an art that demands skill, precision, and an acute understanding of the material. From selecting the finest hides to the cutting and stitching processes, every step is executed with a commitment to perfection. Expert artisans bring their years of experience to the table, ensuring that each jacket showcases the utmost attention to detail.

Innovative Design Fusion

Celebrity Jackets are not merely stitched together; they are meticulously designed with innovation at the forefront. The brand effortlessly blends contemporary trends with classic elements, resulting in jackets that are both timeless and on the cutting edge of fashion. The seamless integration of design elements showcases the brand's dedication to pushing the boundaries of creativity.

Hand-Crafted Embellishments

 Embellishments are where Celebrity Jackets truly shine as pieces of art. Intricate embroidery, hand-painted designs, and carefully placed embellishments transform the jackets into unique masterpieces. These embellishments aren't simply added; they are painstakingly created by skilled artisans who infuse a piece of their soul into every stitch and stroke.

The Fusion of Functionality and Style

 While Celebrity Jackets exude artistry, they remain grounded in functionality. The brand understands that a jacket's purpose goes beyond aesthetics – it must also protect and provide comfort. Craftsmen imbue each jacket with functionality, ensuring that it not only looks exceptional but also serves as a reliable shield against the elements.

Celebrity Collaborations: Elevating the Craft

Celebrity Jackets legacy has been further elevated through collaborations with celebrities who appreciate the brand's commitment to craftsmanship. Notable figures from the music and entertainment industries have recognized the unique appeal of Pelle Pelle jackets and lent their creativity to the design process. These collaborations add an extra layer of exclusivity and desirability to the already iconic brand.

A Sustainable Approach

 In a world increasingly conscious of environmental impact, Pelle Pelle has embraced a responsible approach to craftsmanship. The brand prioritizes sustainable practices, sourcing leather ethically and minimizing waste in production. This commitment to sustainability adds a layer of integrity to the artistry behind Celebrity Jackets.

The Human Touch in a Digital Age

 In an era dominated by automated processes, Celebrity Jackets stand as a testament to the enduring value of human touch. While technology has its place, there are elements of creativity and precision that can only be achieved by skilled hands guided by a passion for their craft. Celebrity Jackets commitment to preserving this human touch is what sets its jackets apart.

Conclusion: The Art Lives On

 Celebrity Jackets are not fleeting fashion trends; they are living embodiments of craftsmanship, innovation, and creativity. From the selection of materials to the final embellishments, every step in their creation is a labor of love. As we continue to navigate the ever-changing currents of fashion, Celebrity Jackets remind us that true artistry stands the test of time, transcending trends and leaving an indelible mark on the world of fashion.

#halloween #spooky season #happy halloweeeeeeen #all hallows eve #deathly hallows #hello from the hallowoods #halloweensale #halloween dress #halloween dreaming #leather #leather jacket #leather pants #dracula #dracule mihawk #face mask #hood #facemask #halloweencore #count dracula

[sinning-23]

Calling Them By Their Full Name

OPLA Headcannons! I thought htis was a funny little thing lol. Anyway enjoy

Warnings: slight mentions of nsfw topics but nothing too serious

Sorry for any spelling errors!

Luffy

-ohhhhh that did not sound like your usual happy, loving voice.

-he knows he fucked up and now he’s hiding from your wrath.

-“MONKEY D. LUFFY, GET YOUR ASS IN THIS KITCHEN. NOW.”

-you could hear a pen drop from how quiet the ship got

-ok so maybe he ate that super expensive, super special dessert you had been saving for a while now. And like, it was going to go bad! All he wanted was a little taste! Than a taste turned into accidentally eating the whole thing.

-He was gonna tell you, honest! But it had proven obvious you found out before he could. He seen you round the corner with RAGe on your face and tears in your eyes.

-"TRAITOR!" You yell, throwing a tired punch to his chest.

-“I’m sorry mami, I’ll find you another one. Promise.” He hums, peppering your face with kisses, squeezing your face between his palms when he did.

-There’s no way you could stay mad at him for long

Zoro

-whoa whoa whoa why are you so ANNNGRY

-hated when you call him by his full name like that, makes him feel like a child being reprimanded

-“RORONOA GODDAMN ZORO.” You boom, Nami’s jaw dropping at the sound. Even she could tell you were pissed

-he’s the sassiest mf alive so he’ll probably just be like, “who the hell are talking to woman?!”

-“You’re a real piece of work you know that??” You’re still yelling and he wastes no time rolling his eyes at you and grabbing you by your waist, the action shutting you up.

“Wanna stop yelling and be a big girl and tell me what’s wrong?” He teases, that stupid smirk you love falling over his features at your speechlessness.

-It’s not often you say his full make but when you do he makes sure you’ll never forget it that same night.

-“Say my name baby, real loud.” He groans, a hand around your throat to steady spent body as he slams back into you

Sanji

-I know thats not a cigarette i smell Vinsmoke Sanji."

-awe hell. Yout tone is deadly. he tried he damndest to stomp it out before you rounded the corner but nope.

-You never use his full name like that. Never.

-did he just get chills?

-"Of course not my love!" He lies throigh his teeth but before he can say anything ese you re lips are on his, you fist gripping the fabric of his shirt.

-He knew he was caught, the taste of tobacco mixing with your usual mint. You pull away, smoothing his shirt out with a warning smile.

-"Don’t lie to me again, I’ll always know when you do, Black Leg." You explain , taking the small cardboard box from his pocket and walking off.

-Even though it was ment as a threat, he couldn't help but feel hotter than ususal. God he loved it when you talked all serious to him.

Bonus: Mihawk

-You know better than to use his full name. Orr to even call him anything besides the usual endearing pet name.

-So when he hears his name called with nothing short of rage, hes trying to figure out who you think you’re talking to.

-"Dracule. Mihawk." You spit, holding the empty bottle in your hand

-Ok so your rage was warented cause he managed to drink the entire vintage bottle of wine you'd been saving...it wasn’t like it was on purpose!

-He doesn’t even bother to look up from his book, just barely giving you a slight glance when you were right in front of him, pointing to the bottle.

-"Id watch your tone darling." he warns, smirking at the way you purse your lips and turn away with a fierce attitude he'd be sure to deal with later.

-“Oh shove it up your ass Dracule.” You scoff, trying to quicken your pace but failing when he’s already behind you, his much larger hand holding your wrist as you yelp.

-His look says it all. You’re screwed.

-So now you’re sitting pretty, bent over and counting each time his hand meets the sore and slightly reddened flesh of your ass.

-“Now, what’s my name again darling?”

#x reader #i don't care he's hot #one piece #one piece live action #headcannons #hes so hot #sanji opla #opla zoro #luffy opla #opla mihawk #sanji x reader #zoro x reader #mihawk x reader #luffy x reader #opla x reader #dracule mihawk x reader #zoro roronoa x reader #vinsmoke sanji x reader #monkey d. luffy x reader