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onepieceyaoi100Title: Clothing
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 300
Pairing: Mihawk/Shanks
Topic: Clothing
Clothes make the man. Dracule "Hawk Eye" Mihawk believed it, lived it everyday of his life. The debonair swordsman spent an inordinate amount of time making sure he was dressed in a manner befitting of someone with his reputation. His clothes were made of the finest material, black and maroon with a faint floral pattern that added a sophisticated charm. Accessories were not to be neglected either. His hat had to be tilted just right, the feather on it positioned to add a touch of class and elegance. The cross necklace he wore gleamed proudly.
"You spend way too much on your clothing," Shanks commented as he watched him get dressed.
Mihawk turned at that, skewering Shanks with his very best 'I am trying look cool while being annoyed' look. He had not realised the rowdy captain was awake.
Shanks noticed and laughed heartily. He knew Mihawk long enough to recognise all the subtle nuances that contributed to his impressive collection of deadpan looks for all occasions.
"Are you that eager to get acquainted with my sword?" Wait, that sounded wrong.
"Been there, done that," the red-head said with an infuriating smirk. "Nothing I can't handle."
If looks could kill…
"If you spent a little less on your clothes, you might have enough to get yourself a better boat," Shanks suggested helpfully.
The man talked too much for his own good. It was not healthy.
"You don't wear much when you visit anyway," he continued.
He definitely had a death wish.
"Of course, it's not really any of my business…" Shanks grinned.
Good, he finally grew a brain.
"Even though you keep using it as a sorry excuse to drop by," he finished.
Laughter followed Mihawk as he closed the door with more force than necessary on his way out.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 300
Pairing: Mihawk/Shanks
Topic: Clothing
Clothes make the man. Dracule "Hawk Eye" Mihawk believed it, lived it everyday of his life. The debonair swordsman spent an inordinate amount of time making sure he was dressed in a manner befitting of someone with his reputation. His clothes were made of the finest material, black and maroon with a faint floral pattern that added a sophisticated charm. Accessories were not to be neglected either. His hat had to be tilted just right, the feather on it positioned to add a touch of class and elegance. The cross necklace he wore gleamed proudly.
"You spend way too much on your clothing," Shanks commented as he watched him get dressed.
Mihawk turned at that, skewering Shanks with his very best 'I am trying look cool while being annoyed' look. He had not realised the rowdy captain was awake.
Shanks noticed and laughed heartily. He knew Mihawk long enough to recognise all the subtle nuances that contributed to his impressive collection of deadpan looks for all occasions.
"Are you that eager to get acquainted with my sword?" Wait, that sounded wrong.
"Been there, done that," the red-head said with an infuriating smirk. "Nothing I can't handle."
If looks could kill…
"If you spent a little less on your clothes, you might have enough to get yourself a better boat," Shanks suggested helpfully.
The man talked too much for his own good. It was not healthy.
"You don't wear much when you visit anyway," he continued.
He definitely had a death wish.
"Of course, it's not really any of my business…" Shanks grinned.
Good, he finally grew a brain.
"Even though you keep using it as a sorry excuse to drop by," he finished.
Laughter followed Mihawk as he closed the door with more force than necessary on his way out.
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Date: 2007-07-17 06:58 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-07-17 11:04 pm (UTC)Mihawk=WIN
Date: 2007-07-17 10:03 pm (UTC)"Been there, done that," the red-head said with an infuriating smirk. "Nothing I can't handle."
If looks could kill…
Mwhahaha I love that part. This is so good! You deserve cyber cookies!
Re: Mihawk=WIN
Date: 2007-07-17 11:01 pm (UTC)