Some more Cross Guild head canons...
Okay, I wrote a bit more, just because I find the thought of taking care of Buggy so tempting...
"Thank you, Y/n...!" Buggy's voice trembles with caution, deliberately avoiding your gaze. You can feel his hesitation, likely stemming from his shame at being subjected to such treatment by Mihawk and Crocodile who were supposed to be under his command.
"It's alright, Captain. There's no need to explain anything," you reassure him, offering a gentle smile to convey your understanding. You want him to know that you would never think any less of him, regardless of the circumstances he finds himself in.
Earlier, you had observed how Crocodile and Mihawk exchanged glances upon discovering that Buggy had placed himself at the forefront of the distributed flyer. Their disapproval was evident as they decided to confront the Clown pirate separately, ensuring he understood the consequences of his inflated ego. You had overheard their conversation and decided to check on your captain - to find him beaten and humiliated like this.
Overwhelmed, Buggy's voice cracks as he cries out, "What am I supposed to do now?" He rises to his feet momentarily, only to slump back onto the sofa, exhausted and weary, his body aching from the beating.
You rise cautiously, taking a step towards him while maintaining a respectful distance, mindful of his position as your captain. "First and foremost, Captain, I would strongly advise seeking medical attention," you suggest carefully looking at his bruises and the dried blood on his lips.
His gaze shifts towards you, as if a sudden realization dawns upon him that you are still in the room with him. His eyes reflect gratitude mixed with a tinge of shame. You can sense his desire for you to leave, as he had already exposed enough vulnerability.
"Please get the doctor for me, Y/n, and then resume your duties," he requests.
"I appreciate your care, but I will handle the situation with Crocodile and Mihawk on my own.”
You nod and are about to turn around to leave the room as your captain adds one more thing:
“And, Y/n… this stays between you and me. No one else in the crew is allowed to know about what has happened here today.”
“Aye, sir!”
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Ok i know i have like no followers, but sometimes ya just gotta scream into the abyss
*ahem*
WHY DID THEY MAKE THE LIVE ACTION BUGGY THE CLOWN SO FUCKIN HOT?!??!
LOOK AT HIM!!!!! HES SO HOT!!! AND NO IM NOT TAKIN CRITICISM! JEFF WARD BODIED THIS ROLE!!
MY TYPE IS OFFICIALLY BAT SHIT CRAZY CLOWNS
THANK YOU— GOODNIGHT!
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Cross Guild Headcanon
Am I the only one who wants to rush to rescue Buggy from meanie Mihawk and bully Crocodile? ;)
Random idea I had this morning, not sure if I will continue working on this.
Two men forcefully ushered you into a dimly lit room, although it was still bright enough for you to make out the figures sitting on a large sofa before you. Initially, you had intended to confront these two men, but upon seeing them, you began to question your decision. They exuded an aura of strength and determination, far surpassing your initial expectations - you were plainly scared.
After dragging you inside, the two men who held onto you compelled you to your knees, positioning you within close range of the sofa where you could be closely observed and analyzed. Seated on the left was Mihawk, his eyes as intimidating as you had imagined, grasping his long sword Yoru, while his cape draped lazily over the couch's fabric. On the right sat Sir Crocodile, with slicked-back black hair and a cigar clenched between his teeth, emanating a similarly eerie presence as Mihawk.
Both of them held the reason for your presence captive—Buggy the clown's head swung between them, with Crocodile gripping his long blue hair. Blood trickled from Buggy's lips, his eye swollen and bruised. His detached body lay sprawled on the ground, under Mihawk's foot, rendering Buggy immobile. As you entered, he whimpered and pleaded, falling silent upon noticing you.
"Y/n..." his voice barely audible, a mixture of relief and fear for your safety.
"Captain Buggy!" You mustered a smile, attempting to reassure him that everything would be alright.
But, of course, it wasn't. Crocodile instructed the two men who had held you to depart, knowing full well that he alone could handle both you and Buggy.
"Who do we have here? An intruder? Are you Buggy's little girlfriend?" Crocodile seemed genuinely amused by your arrival, while Mihawk remained silent, scrutinizing you from head to toe.
"Buggy is my captain, and I am here to protect him and save him at all costs!"
Mihawk's lips curled into a smile, while Crocodile burst into laughter.
"Now, that's some loyalty. I'm not sure if this damn clown deserves it... You're the first of his crew to show up here; everyone else seems to think we're now his subordinates."
You caught a glimpse of Buggy's faint smile, worn out from the beating and arguing with these two warlords of the sea.
Out of pity, Crocodile tossed Buggy's head in your direction. You instinctively opened your arms, ensuring your captain landed safely within them. His long blue locks cascaded over your knees as you gently cradled his face. You watched as his expression immediately relaxed, though he seemed hesitant to speak.
"So, you are his girlfriend after all," Crocodile commented, observing how delicately you handled Buggy's head. You chose not to respond, focusing solely on keeping him safe.
"For now, keep that clown loser with you. We'll proceed by pretending he's our boss."
"And eventually, when his clownery becomes too much... we'll dispose of him," Mihawk interjected, rising from his seat.
Crocodile followed suit but not before delivering another kick to Buggy's body lying in front of the sofa. You could hear him hiss in pain, feeling utterly powerless against these two warlords. Nevertheless, you clung onto Buggy.
"What a tragedy—a beautiful girl wasted on such a loser!" Crocodile hissed before exiting the room, leaving you alone with Buggy.
Carefully, you approached his body, releasing your grip on his head so he could reattach it to his body.
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