#hancock tag

[hibari-official]

(from @maskedbloodbrother )

Say young marine lady...

Was there ever a pirate that spiked yer interest outside of ye being a Marine?

Pirates are criminals, why would I be here thinkin’ of anything but criminals—

B-but is it basic to say I think Boa Hancock looks very pretty and we-Well she sorta used to work for the navy- I just respect her for bein’ really strong, and well- ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა it’s only natural to be a little interested in the most beautiful woman alive.

[windupaidoneus]

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[palm-tr33s]

[crushes-georg]

“...it’s not that bad, right...?”

art based on,,, a HELL of an encounter i had ingame while playing fo4, and thus i decided had a permanent effect on my s/i – basically, i had hancock with me and i kinda tripped into a scripted deathclaw encounter, got backed into a corner, slashed across the face, and just barely managed to kill it before it could kill me – all while hancock was just watching

so... it kinda left a mark

[palm-tr33s]

Hancock fashion and various antics :0

[palm-tr33s]

Added playable ghoul mod and made a guy + some rando wips

sackhead is also him on account of being a ghoul in diamond city

[palm-tr33s]

Only one normal name on this page and it’s the gun’s (Doug) 

[voidselfshipp]

A Nap and a Trim.

Cw: none as far as I know.

Summary: A lazy day between the mayor of Good Neighborgh and His boyfriend, Lazaro.

-> Only mutuals allowed to reblog. Modern AU ish.

Lazaro stirred,feeling Hancocks breath on his chest. Soreness hits him as soon as he tries to move,right bicep tingling from bad circulation. Left hand pressed to the naked,bald head of his partner.

His whole body is a little tense and sitting wrong but he sighs in comfort and rolls over to his side to craddle the ghoul in his arms. A little sound leaves him as he settles in a more comfortable pose.

The silence hangs in the air,dancing along it like a waltz. Sweet domesticity over the muffled sound of the town coming to life. Its peaceful,finally. It's perfect.

--Laz...?--Johns voice is raspy and dry. He blinks his eyes open and that black,obsidian gaze is warm and gentle. Fond.-- G'morning sunshine.

--G'morning love-- he breathed out,bringing him closer. He felt his beard brush against the head of his lover-- Hm...trim day.

--I can help with that-- Hancock yawned loudly and snuggled up closer. Not meaning to get up now-- Later,me thinks.

-- Later,defenetly.

A few hours go by,both resting in the safety of their lowlit room. Dreams dancing around them,comfort ebbing and flowing like a tide of coziness.

When they finally get out of bed,they stumble their way to the bathroom. Stumbling over their shoes and clothes to the sink. Hancock stretches out and gestures Lazaro over.

The blades of the scissors cut to trim the beard that's been getting a little too long. A quiet tenderness to it all,Hancock is both focused and looking at his lover so fondly.

--Close to the jaw is a good look on ya,babe-- he murmured. -- looks itchy.

--Its only itchy if you dont exfoliate. -- Lazaro answered with a little laugh.

--Hm. I dont get that issue.

The other man broke out into laughter,pulling away from the scissors. Hes a mess of giggles as he puts the back of his hand to his lips and doubling over.

John is in the same spot as hes wheezing out a laugh. He snorting,which only makes both laugh harder

--You said it so dryly,too-- Laz wheezed.

--Mhm-!

The ghoul sniffed and waved his boyfriend over.

--C'mon,c'mere. We gotta stop fuckin' 'round otherwise this'll take fuckin' forever.

Laz nodded and bit back his laugh as his beloved helped him out. Hancock is in the same spot and he was giggling through his words.

--Quit it.- quit it-! -- John laughed-- My hand will slip.

--I- I cant stop giggling over It. That's so fucking clever I cant-!

The human breathed out,eyes glossy.

--Im fine. I'm fine. I'm so fine-!

--Yes. Sure you are!-- the mayor snickered.

After shaving,the pair returns to bed. Hancock was supposed to go to work,but he knows Lazaro is starting university now,and he needs to treasure the time he has.

His lover lays ontop of him,and the ghoul scratches his beard. The feeling so nice against his rough skin,warmth seeping into him.

--Hm...nap?-- The mayor asked.

--Nap, yeah. -- he agreed.

Both dont take long to fall asleep. It's nice to be together,safe,and at home within their room and with eachother. This softness is all they want and need,and they got more than they thought they would.

It's nice to be at home.