Mihawk's hat = love
Jul. 13th, 2007 07:06 pmTitle: Undress to Impress
Topic: Clothing
Pairing: Mihawk/Crocodile (I’m slightly obsessed with those two right now)
Rating: R( for eroticness)
Word Count: 294
Summary: Just because a sword is in a odd sheath doesn’t make it any less dangerous.
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Crocodile always wondered why Mihawk dressed the way he did, from any angle there was something which mocked his title and strength. Whether the inside patterns of his cape and hat or that ridiculous feather thing on top, it made him look a bit foolish. Really why would someone almost try to look weaker than they were?
It’s the first time Crocodile invites Mihawk to his bed deep within Rain Dinners and he’s already lost his coat to Mihawk’s steadily questing fingers and his tie and vest aren’t doing any better. But it’s irritating that Mihawk hasn’t even lost his cape so Crocodile pulls it off insistently marveling at the controlled power that flows through the man like blood. His heart beats faster, the lust circling his body faster and faster till one could dance one of those fast spinning dances to it and never be able to keep up with the beat. But it’s when the hat’s pushed off that Crocodile can’t hold in a gasp which turns into panting from the intensity that Mihawk’s eyes attack him now that his soul’s decorative scabbard has been cast aside. His eyes slash at Crocodile speaking of Ocean’s worth of consuming passion all ready to drag him into their depths and fuck him senseless till he’s screaming and pleading in a way he can’t ever remember doing before, as if before a god. And he can’t help but writhe and groan beneath the lighter frame that seems to be a giant now. Without those foolish articles of clothing there’s nothing to draw anyway from the overwhelming power that this man is. Mihawk’s Oceans are dragging him down and Crocodile can’t swim at all so he allows himself to be dragged down into the deep.
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I wrote three things for this, the other two were complete trash but they all had to do with Mihawk’s hat. It’s so pretty and I have a hat love. I’m not quite sure if I stayed on topic but it’s the second R piece I’ve finished so please tell me how I did if it’s not too much trouble.
Topic: Clothing
Pairing: Mihawk/Crocodile (I’m slightly obsessed with those two right now)
Rating: R( for eroticness)
Word Count: 294
Summary: Just because a sword is in a odd sheath doesn’t make it any less dangerous.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Crocodile always wondered why Mihawk dressed the way he did, from any angle there was something which mocked his title and strength. Whether the inside patterns of his cape and hat or that ridiculous feather thing on top, it made him look a bit foolish. Really why would someone almost try to look weaker than they were?
It’s the first time Crocodile invites Mihawk to his bed deep within Rain Dinners and he’s already lost his coat to Mihawk’s steadily questing fingers and his tie and vest aren’t doing any better. But it’s irritating that Mihawk hasn’t even lost his cape so Crocodile pulls it off insistently marveling at the controlled power that flows through the man like blood. His heart beats faster, the lust circling his body faster and faster till one could dance one of those fast spinning dances to it and never be able to keep up with the beat. But it’s when the hat’s pushed off that Crocodile can’t hold in a gasp which turns into panting from the intensity that Mihawk’s eyes attack him now that his soul’s decorative scabbard has been cast aside. His eyes slash at Crocodile speaking of Ocean’s worth of consuming passion all ready to drag him into their depths and fuck him senseless till he’s screaming and pleading in a way he can’t ever remember doing before, as if before a god. And he can’t help but writhe and groan beneath the lighter frame that seems to be a giant now. Without those foolish articles of clothing there’s nothing to draw anyway from the overwhelming power that this man is. Mihawk’s Oceans are dragging him down and Crocodile can’t swim at all so he allows himself to be dragged down into the deep.
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I wrote three things for this, the other two were complete trash but they all had to do with Mihawk’s hat. It’s so pretty and I have a hat love. I’m not quite sure if I stayed on topic but it’s the second R piece I’ve finished so please tell me how I did if it’s not too much trouble.
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Date: 2007-09-06 04:06 am (UTC)no subject
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