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sigridhawke · 1 year
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Hi I am completely normal about @ink-flavored's Haunted House Sweet Home story. Happy 3rd Anniversary to the story!!! 🎉🎉
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shigaeru · 1 year
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the creatures are back
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shaylogic · 4 months
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Crystal Palace joining the Dead Boy Detective Agency! ★~(◠‿◕✿)
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purrassicjet · 5 months
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Sandra Lynn: From now on, we'll be using code names. You can address me as "Eagle One". Sandra Lynn: Gorthalax, codename: "Been there, done that." Sandra Lynn: Jawbone is "Currently doing that" Sandra Lynn: Hallariel, "It happened once in a dream" Sandra Lynn: Sklonda, codename: "If I had to pick another parent" Sandra Lynn: Gilear is "Eagle Two" Gilear: Oh thank god
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wordy-little-witch · 6 months
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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.
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Do you. Do you see it. The vision. Do yOU SEE IT-
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m3tth4ws · 8 months
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vanus · 12 days
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Absolutely obsessed with this gorgeous commission I just got from @vita-divata featuring my oc Yoko Hitomi (left) and @wyvernscalez 's oc Red Seven (right) 💕💕
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dirtytransmasc · 1 year
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the chaipunk vs. "he has a girlfriend" debacle can be fixed by one simple thing (like almost every love triangle ever); a polycule.
even if Gayatri and Hobie stay platonic, you wanna tell me that man isn't gonna treat her like a goddamn goddess? you wanna tell me he's not gonna stop in her dimension just to spend time with each other? you wanna tell me he's not gonna gush with her over Pav? cause your dead wrong, and lord help me if they're not smiiten for each other to, the romance would be too much for me. like we've already sorta agreed as a fandom that hobie is the softie, so he's always gonna be going out of his way to be a gentleman to her, holding doors, throwing his jacket over puddles (like a dumbass), kissing her hand, all that mushy stuff.
Gayatri is gonna be so romanced up by those two she wouldn't know what to do with herself. let her have two perfect amazing sweet loving male wife puppy dog boyfriends ok? she's earned it.
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turntechgaykid · 7 months
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This is the Cross Guild Polycule to me (-as guys, I see it differently when genderbent)
( I can't see Crocodile ever having genuine feelings for Buggy, maybeee Mihawk but I don't think so)
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iron-sparrow · 6 months
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I can only say these things to you while you're sleeping I hear the sounds of the morning creeping I lie awake and pretend you can hear me ♪
feat. @nolanel-corbeaux and @guillotine-of-the-snake
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merakiui · 1 year
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Alpha vil who will not touch you, will not even give you the tip- just sits there drinking a glass of wine while he siccs rook and epel on you, seeing how much your hole can take
Its abhorrent and meant to shame you but *record scratching noise* why is he so painfully hard? He should be disgusted by all the fluids and sniveling, but suddenly hes upset bc its not his cock ripping you apart
-👠(i sent another ask with this emoji but it was either eaten or not posted which is fine but can i be this emoji please! :D )
Drinking wine and wearing an expensive, luxury robe..... peak Vil behavior. <3 ooooo and the way he's so secretly attracted to you but can't believe he ever would be... he wants you so badly once he realizes you're actually quite beautiful in his eyes, and when Vil sets his sights on something he will work very hard to have it!
Omg and it's usually Rook (and sometimes Epel if he's earned it) who helps with your heats because Vil refuses to come near you when you're in heat (maybe because he just doesn't want to lose himself in your scent, no matter how much he may trust his self-restraint). Rook is just happy to do something for Vil and also to be able to stick his dick in you LOL;;;; but goodness, you whine so much, falling apart in Rook's arms and he isn't even halfway in yet. Vil likes to pretend he could never be envious, but it does irk him when Epel fucks you so sloppily and that still manages to coax a few orgasms from you. Vil can't help thinking Epel's doing it all wrong and his technique is a mess and he's terrible with his control and he goes too fast and... Step aside, Epel, and let him show you how it's done. >:(
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awtysm-cryptid · 6 months
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Buggy is Wife Material simply because she's too girl fail to be husband
AND HES MY WIFE
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7yd1a · 1 month
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Everyone should play DragonFable there's a Wizard Polycule in it
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Bonus (The Hero) :
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wordy-little-witch · 7 months
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Brainrot is kicking in, work has me by the throat, I am so tired
Enter: self indulgent sillies
Shanks and Buggy both were kidnapped very often as children - be it by Marines, enemy pirates, Whitebeard on occasion, random ass guys targeting two unattended children, whatever.
They both have gotten so desensitized to it that they don't even get scared anymore. It becomes more "I'm not held here with you, you're stuck here with ME" type of situation.
Buggy is sassy, snarky, rude and sarcastic. Shanks pops in now and again with some completely out of pocket shit that sends Buggy into hysterics. Think that scene from Helluva Boss with Blitzø and Moxxie being kidnapped.
This complete lack of care extends well into their adulthood - Shanks because it's honestly kind of funny that someone had the audacity to try him, Buggy because sarcasm and sass is his defense mechanism.
Enter: Cross Guild.
Marines try an infiltration mission to Cross Guild, but they severely underestimated the organization. Mihawk was off island at the time, so they thought that the biggest powerhouse who could identify them via observation haki was gone. Buggy notices immediately both because his haki is oversensitive and he's gotten scarily good at reading body language. Crocodile, when informed, proposes they give the squadron what they want with interest.
A series of unfortunate events lead to Buggy and some of the crew shackled and in the plaza. Buggy's got seastone cuffs on wrists and feet both, and has failed to mention the mini transponder in his hair piece. The Marines made the mistake of cuffing him behind his back, thinking it would limit his knife skills. They don't know that Buggy's anxiety and paranoia has lead to him having a secret pin in his boots specifically to pick locks.
Buggy then proceeds to roast the men with all he's got while he works.
The others present are both confused and fighting laughter as the commanding officer gets more and more pissed off before he finally backhands Buggy dark enough to split his lip. Then a hand clutches his throat, lifting him slightly. Buggy splutters. The marine grins, a nasty thing, demands Buggy apologizes, complaining about the blood on his white sleeve. Buggy tries to speak and can't from the lack of air.
"Oh," the officer coos, "what is it? Finally going to beg forgiveness?" He loosens his grip just enough for Buggy to get some air, lowers enough for the other to go on tiptoes to get a strangled breath. Buggy cracks an eye open, a smile blooming on his face.
"H-Harder, daddy~"
The Marine drops him in disgust.
No matter what they try, Buggy has a come back. Crocodile is listening in, and Mihawk, upon arriving back, has joined him to avoid the navy presence. They're both a bit stunned, a little intrigued, and mayhap rethinking some preconceived notions of the clown.
Especially when there's sound over the transponder snail, a little clink, thump, a shout, and something wet.
"Well," Buggy's voice carries over. "Who's next? Come on, I haven't got all day, you already made me miss two appointments, you dull Neanderthals."
There's a sound like a sword being drawn, a war cry, and Buggy chuckles. "Ohh. You're stupid, huh? That's okay, Buggy likey dumby~"
Turns out even in seastone cuffs, even in twice as much as a typical pirate or criminal wears, Buggy is more than capable of taking out a squadron. He uses his surroundings to his advantage, fighting dirty and taunting them playfully, much to the admiration of the other's present. One cuff is off his wrist, but three more are still on him, cutting off his powers. He still manages to not get cut until the near end.
Even then, it's because one of the stragglers tried attacking his chained subordinates. Buggy gets a cut to the cheek, mild and harmless, maybe needing stitches, but he's furious. "No no no," he grits out, "You're playing with me right now." A stolen sword sinks into an opening with ease. Buggy leans in close. "Don't you ever fucking touch my children. Understand?"
No response. Buggy shifts the sword. There's a scream.
"Understand?"
"Y-yes..."
"Yes what?"
"Y-yes... s-sir."
Buggy snorts. "I was looking for your majesty." Then he yanks the blad up and out, leaving the body to slump to the ground. He turns to the few remaining. "Well?"
Buggy handles it on his own, the followers are even MORE fanatic, and Crocodile and Mihawk are facing a sudden and unexpected paradigm shift while watching Buggy happily eat a bowl of ice cream, kicking his feet happily and simply vibing like it's a typical Tuesday afternoon.
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thelesbianluthor · 1 month
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Thinking about Grace Chasity living through dangerous situations but never being in actual danger herself because the evil she has to face decides who is gonna be a victim and she is never one.
How the Axe man recognizes her as a Nerdy Prude and worthy of not only being left alive but also keeping his mission going.
How Max makes the decision of who is a Nerdy Prude in HIS eyes but Grace is once again spared because he desires her and then she ends up once again taking over the mantle but twisting his mission into something that fits her ideals.
Even in Workin' Boys she ends up with the gun, ending the threat and with the power in her hands.
And every time the narrative chooses her as the one to prevail then Steph and Pete are inevitably saved even if the danger comes one step away from taking their lives.
There is something so interesting in how Grace has to face her morals, battle against her values and reaffirm them in the end in a twisted way and even if she becomes another threat to Hatchetfield, she is what saves Steph and Pete.
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