Can u do one where mihawk becomes a single father to a baby girl that he got alittle before zoro came to the island can u just show how mihawk would raise her how would persona and zoro would view her mihawk would use zoro as a babysitter sometimes if the nanny is unavailable and zoro would use her to exercise and mihawk find out hes been doing that and basically beats his ass
Like Father like daughter ft Mihawk Perona and Zoro
A/N I like how this one turned out and that idea that you sent in later (im not sure if it’s the same anon, gonna have to ask yall to start labeling yourselves 😅) was such a good idea, I think it’s what gave me the idea to where I wanted the fic to go 👍🏼.
Reader here is replaced by Dokucha which stands for reader in japanese for the enjoyment of both reader and oc characters readers!
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“Why are we supposed to take care of her?” Zoro grumbled as he rocked the small cradle.
“Because I refuse to have a bunch of baboons take care of such a darling!” Perona cooed, watching the slumbering infant
Dracule Dokucha, the daughter of Dracule Mihawk, when they first realized the existence of the girl, the loud pair had been shocked beyond belief. Such a stoic guy with a baby? Him? The one who slashed boats in half and sank entire fleets simply because his sleep was disturbed was a father?
It had taken a while to digest, but after a while, they had both accepted it as the usual. Despite his reputation, the man was quite a talented father. He was always up to date with the baby’s hygiene and had never been late to a bottle feeding; not to mention that he had a skilled hand for gardening and sending that straight to the kitchen. At ten months old, the infant had already been exposed to a myriad of flavors and would surely grow to have an extravagant palate like her father.
Despite what came out of his mouth, Zoro had a soft spot for children. Not only that, but he had quite the aptitude for dealing with them, something that everyone but him had long since realized. But even he had to admit that Dokucha was quite a unique child. Young as she was, she was as stubborn as his father. She had one hell of a personality, and he had seen it firsthand.
“Oh! She’s waking up!” Perona cheered, peaking closer as the baby began to fidget, her eyelids growing tighter before they finally opened, seemingly spooked by the proximity of the pink-haired girl and started crying. Loudly.
“You idiot! You scared her,” Zoro hissed as he picked up the girl, hoping to cease the loud wailing.
“Don’t call me an idiot!” She gaped
Zoro rolled his eyes, holding his retort as he turned his attention to the wailing baby and began to try to sway her back to sleep. After a few minutes, he had managed to calm the wailing, but she was still one very unhappy baby. Perhaps it was retribution for such a rude awakening, just like her father, or maybe it was just baby instincts that drove her to reach for the closest thing she could grab onto: Zoro’s hair.
“Gah! For being a baby, you have one hell of a grip!” He cried as he tried to escape her grip
“Bah! Bah! Bah,” Dokucha angrily babbled, tightening her tiny fists and beginning to pull.
“Why you little-
“Ha! That’s what you get for being such an uncute brute!” Perona cackled, swooping in and taking hold of the baby; yet Dokucha gave her the same treatment she had given the swordsman, causing the Devil-fruit user to let out a yelp as she released the girl attempting to escape her grip.
“Watch out!” Zoro called, jumping to catch the falling baby, letting out a sigh as she landed safely in his arms. Straightening up, he sat cross-legged on the grass and brought her closer to his lap, watching hesitantly for any move she would make. But it seemed the baby had been satisfied with the punishment she had delivered earlier as she made herself comfortable, an angry pout still on her face.
“Bah-dah-bah! Gah goo bah!” she rambled, pointing in the direction of the ghost girl. Aggressively waving her arm, she continued to lay it on the ghost girl.
“Agh!” Perona cried, horrified that the girl had grown angry at her as she landed.
“Here!” she called, pulling out a small piece of bread and offering it to the infant.
Upon seeing the small treat, Dokucha paused her ramblings, crawling over and out of Zoro’s shakily toddling her way to Perona until she was close enough to snatch the small treat from her.
“So we’re good?” Perona asked hopefully
“Dah,” the baby replied happily, munching on the bread.
“Ah!” Perona exclaimed, lighting up. Perona called, scooping the girl into her arms and elevating both of them into the air as she spun her around. A grin left her as the baby let out screams of delight.
It didn’t come as a surprise when the Ghost Princess had grown enamored with the young girl, after all, what’s better than a cute stuffed teddy bear? A baby! She was not a fan of the care behind having to take care of a baby, but being able to dress up such a cute thing in anything she wished? Well, that made up for all the other extra tasks that came with Dokucha. From frilly dresses to adorable bear onesies, the baby did not fall short on outfits when the self-appointed Aunt Perona came into the picture.
“Seriously?! All you need is a piece of bread, and you forget she almost dropped you?!” Zoro was accused, baffled, staring at the giggling girls.
“As if you’re one to talk!” Perona exclaimed, diving in front of the man, a manicured hand accusingly pointing at him.
“Did you forget who was the one who took her for your barbaric training, I bet you were using her for some of that stupid training!” She screeched
“Bah gah!” Dokucha agreed
“I needed to continue my training! She was perfectly safe. And why are you complaining?! You slept through the whole thing!” He excused, gaping at the audacity of both girls.
“Dah-gah!”
“You-
“So this is what the two of you are up to when you watch my daughter?” An unamused voice cut in, causing the blood to drain from the squabbling pair, and a gleeful string of babbles from the youngest.
“Ah!” Perona yelped as the infant began struggling in her arms which urged her to place her on the ground watching as she happily crawled to the warlord who scooped her from the ground, a pleased look on his face as he put her on his hip; gaze lifting towards the frozen pair who flinched at the sharp look the man sent their way.
“Now then, it seems you two need a reminder on how a baby is cared for appropriately.”
Mihawk let out a sigh. Not too long ago, he had been aroused from his sleep by his girl's gentle babbling. He had thought that she had simply woken up for a short time and would go back to sleep momentarily. After all, she wasn’t fussing, and this was quite normal. However, this time, it seemed she had no intention of going back to sleep.
With this realization, he removed himself from the bed and approached the small cradle in the room, looking at the girl with an unamused frown, at which she giggled and reached up for him.
“I believe I am allowing you too much time with those two; you didn’t fuss like this before,” he called, picking her up.
“Pa! Bah-Gah!” She babbled back
“You are going to grow up to be quite the hassle, you know?” He said as he slowly made his way to the living room.
“Mah?”
“Yes, you.”
“Gah-boo! Eeey!” she replied, and if he didn’t know any better, he would have said she sounded almost offended.
“Come on, I am certain I can prepare something for us to eat. You are most definitely not going to sleep, and I can already tell you will not allow me to either,” he said, rolling his eyes as she babbled happily in what seemed to be unabashed agreement.
Up next is Trans Dokucha with Whitebeard, I do have to do a but of research and beta reading for that one 🤔
Day 3 of Fluffvember 2023
Gender & race neutral reader
Requested by @wurm-food
“What about this?” you suggested, showing off a costume in the shop.
“Hmmm,” Perona pondered, looking at the outfit. “No.”
You wanted to roll your eyes, but restrained yourself. You knew how much Perona enjoyed Halloween, and you wanted to put in the effort for her; with her. She had insisted on matching costumes and you had not been able to refuse. However, you could not seem to agree on one.
You did not want to dress up as a Horo, and she agreed, because she would not have been wearing a costume.
Vampires, or vampire and vampire hunter did not make your cut either.
Sorcerers were just not your style, and any combination of superhero and love interest just did not vibe with you.
You were not sure what your loved one was looking for, however. So you showed her whatever piqued your interest and hoped for the best.
Sifting through the outfits, Perona moved on to another room in the shop. After a few minutes, she called out for you. Not waiting, you joined her and found your girlfriend holding out two costumes, a wicked look in her eyes. Just from that look, you knew it was useless to argue, her mind was set. And you would be lying if you said you did not like her pick.
Double Trouble ( Zoro, Perona x child!winged!reader x Mihawk)
A/N Soo Im still working on cross-posting everything in wattpaddandi found this on my works, I tried finding it in my feeb but idk if I never posted it or I deleted it but it was not there so uh here you go guys 👍🏽 I also have one for pt 2 of revenge and teasings but idk its not very good
The word reader is replaced by Dokusha which stands for Reader in japanese
Dividers by @/drinkthesmy and @/firefly-graphics
"Oi, why did you rope me into this?!" Zoro exclaimed, sitting outside with a young child on his lap as Perona dressed them with 'cute' accessories
"Horohoro, Because I need help making this one more cute! I swear they are being wasted with that uncute man." Perona laughs
"That's mean," the child pouts
"Horo, he's a big meanie who's wasted his cuteness. You have to get over it, sweetie! You're going to be so cute!"
"Oi… Mihawk's gonna have your head if he hears you."
"As if I'm scared of that grumpy loser. What's he gonna do? Scowl some more? "
"Is that so?" Mihawk drawls, walking behind them
"Dad!" The child cheers, flapping their wings to jump out of Zoro's grasp and running towards their father, Perona's accessories falling on the way
"What is the reason for your sudden excitement?" Mihawk sighs
"Auntie Perona told me I need to look cute; she said I can't be uncute like Dad."
"Did she now…" he says, turning towards Perona
"Since you seem to enjoy embellishing things that are not yours, then I Expect this castle to be clean by the end of this week."
Zoro snickers at Perona's expression and useless protests
Mihawk notices the slight smirk on Zoro's face and turns to him.
"Since you seem to have so much time on your hands, it seems that I have been far too lenient on your training."
The smirk on Zoro's face is immediately erased and replaced with a wince
Mihawk smirks at his reaction
"Since you seem to be bored with the training you have already had, I think it's a good time to increase the difficulty and make it more interesting."
"Reader, could you wait inside? I'll be with you soon."
"Okay!" They said, jumping down from his arms
"Bye-bye, Uncle Zoro! Bye Bye Auntie Perona!"
After the child left, Mihawk gave them a harsh side glance
A/N: First female reader, and the first one with a female character, too! Kinda struggled with this one ngl, had to look for all of Perona's interactions to kinda pull something together, and it's still kinda meh
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Dividers by @saradika
Perona floated around the castle, bored.
Mihawk and Zoro were busy with their regular training, something that she obviously did not want to partake in, so she flew off in search of something else to entertain, spotting her cute daughter walking through the hallways in a similar fashion to their mother.
“Reader!”
“Mama! Look! I put on the new dress!” The small girl exclaimed, spinning around to showcase her dress, a wide grin on her young face
Perona looked down at the young girl examining the new dress.
“You look absolutely adorable; you could win hearts with looks like that.”
Perona said gently before scooping her daughter up and swinging her around a bit.
“Horo Horo Horo, you are so cute Reader!”
The girl squeals as her mother spins them around in the air, her squeals of surprise turning into childish laughs that echo around the halls.
Perona smiled as she enjoyed her adorable daughter’s laughter, the pair spinning for a few minutes longer.
Then she gently placed her daughter down after finishing spinning; Perona herself was smiling widely as she looked down at her daughter; it made her happy to see her so joyed.
Perona also laughed and pulled her daughter in for a gentle but loving embrace.
“I love you, dear.”
Perona said before kissing the top of her daughter’s head, making sure to be gentle with the young child while expressing her affection.
“Oh, Reader, never be like those two brutes! They are just rude and not cute at all! So ungrateful!”
The girl nodded, determined
“I won’t! I will grow up to be cute like Mama!
Perona laughed at her daughter’s determination to be cute like her.
“Aw… I know you will be the most adorable little girl in the world!”
Perona exclaimed lovingly before picking her daughter up and giving her another quick, playful spin before setting her down and ruffling her hair.
“Mmhm! We’re going to be the cutest in our kingdom!”
Perona laughed yet again at her child’s optimism; seeing her be so positive was rather endearing. She truly was the most adorable little ray of joy.
“We surely will, dear; I bet all our subjects will want to be as cute as us, but only you could ever rival me in cuteness.”
Reader beams at her mother’s compliment.
Perona laughs at the bright smile on her daughter’s face.
“Oh, how lucky I was to get a child as cute as you.”
Perona spoke again before picking her daughter up and pulling her in for another warm hug.
Reader giggles tightly hugging her mother, rubbing their cheeks together in an endearing mother-daughter moment.
After a while Reader backs slightly from Perona, still within her embrace but now staring at her.
“Mama, where is Grandpa Gecko?”
“Gecko… Oh, he’s somewhere else right now; that man said he wasn’t sure if he was still around, but do not worry, I know he’s someplace!”
Perona assured her daughter, not wanting her to worry as much as she tried to.
Perona began to think of something.
“You are already much cuter than your grandpa ever was.”
“I miss him.”
Perona frowned at that information before she hugged her daughter tightly.
“… I do too sweetie… I do too.””
Perona tried to be reassuring, but she herself could not help but miss her mentor as well.
The mood quickly shifts as Perona’s ghost starts nudging the small girl, making the girl giggle uncontrollably.
“Horo Horo Horo,” Perona laugPerona’sg with her daughter as she saw how much Reader was enjoying the little playtime “with her ghosts.”
Perona was really happy right now; she was really glad her daughter was enjoying herself and the situation as much as she hoped she would.
Guys, thank you for all the love you have shown to my previous pieces; you guys really seem to like the Mihawk one, perhaps more of the grumpy stoic one-piece characters with child! reader?
