When is Kalifa coming back?
One Piece
How do you think the eventual War Arc will play out? Will it be after they get to the One Piece? Will it be a long spread out arc with factions all over the place fighting, or will it be a bigger more epic Marineford where everyone gathers in one place to beat the shit out of eachother?
Theoretically speaking, can Shamrock use his Holy Knights authority/status to order Kalifa to have sex with him?
Repeating what I said last thread:
Will it be after they get to the One Piece?
I believe it is this because Vegapunk said at the end of his message something along the lines of how the One Piece is needed to save/change the world. I can't imagine the last chapter being finding the One Piece as I feel like there is still much left afterwards.
Basically, the final war should begin fully after the Strawhats reach Laugh Tale and find the One Piece.
Fuck you nigga
what do /opg/ think about bonney
Final War?
Lucci&Kaku were the relevant ones from the Original CP9 and after Egghead arc they will be more irrelevant because the HK.
One thing I know for sure is that it's going to be so fucking dragged Wano and Dressrosa will seem like a paradise. Prepare for an epic showdown of uuuuuughhhh Genzo vs Dellinger to take 2 chapters, get interrupted for like 20 and then come back for 4 more chapters!!
This makes the most sense. They don't even know what exactly they have to fight. We have to be close to finally starting the Laugh Tale arc though, not sure where else they're gonna go after Elbaf, maybe roadstar or a quick bridge arc similar to Zou or something.
Oda giving the holy knights personalities but also setting the table that some CD's arent really aware of what's going on is going to ruin this fandom very soon.
Smoker suffered an even worse fate
Keep in mind the 4 Emperors Saga lasted a decade or so. I wouldn't be surprised if it takes a while to get to the Laugh Tale arc given how long Elbaph is projected to be.
I will say that I believe in the theory that Scopper Gaban is the Man Marked by Flames and will show Luffy the 4th Road Poneglyph once the arc is over.
1) Information about the One Piece's location leaks and everyone goes after it
2) Information + Proof about the Mother Flame leaks and everyone decides to raid Mary Geoise to protect themselves against the flood
Information + Proof about the Mother Flame leaks and everyone decides to raid Mary Geoise to protect themselves against the flood
This would be hype
Elaborate, please.
Interesting. Are 1 and 2 separate scenarios or are you saying 2 will happened after 1?
Separate scenarios
Post One Piece
final villain of Laugh Tale - Blackbeard
final villain of the final war - Imu
This is irrefutable btw
Oda said the manga should end soon after the one piece is revealed, so unless he was bullshitting the final war has to happen prior
Blackbeard is likely going to be the final villain though. He has no interesting in the One Piece and becoming Pirate King right now. He is aiming for Imu's throne.
I'm hoping that Blackbeard absorbs Imu's powers and becomes the big bad. Blackbeard being finished after Laugh Tale just doesn't feel right.
soon
This could mean 4-5 years for all we know
He already contradicted that by having Whitebeard say that the war will come after someone finds it
Did he say that exactly? If so, that doesn't make much sense considering what Vegapunk said at the end of his speech.
No hes not BBsissy is gonna job to Goofy at Laugh Tale. The entire point of the Void Century is Imu and his shenanigans.
Oda also said this would all end in 5 years three years ago. Oda just cant tell time.
Blackbeard and his Queen
I think this manga will end in around 5 years
-GODA, year 2020
Sex with Odas wife...
One must die a brutal death, one must be redeemed, two will rot in an elbaph prison.
Shamrock will be Yasopp and Usopp's onahole. They will finally get some quality father-son time together.
There won’t be a final war or any ending because on November 5, 2026, Oda will be reported missing to local authorities. The last time he was seen was the day prior, with CCTV footage showing him leaving the offices. A massive investigation and manhunt ensues, but no leads turn up
Kubo....
You're retarded if you don't think BB also has a role to play into this. Oda has deliberately told us pretty much nothing about his devil fruit nor his backstory because its integral to the greater story. For all we know, the giant demon in the mural could just be Blackbeard instead of Imu.
Usopp will throw a pokeball at killingam.
youtube.com
Keep it up Pachy! Proud of you!!
I am in love with Saint Shepherd Sommers.
I don't believe one second Imu can be the end villain when he's getting completely blinsided.
And me I'm in love with Ulti. So what's your point?
Lobin...
Ulti's breast milk belongs to Page1 only!
Left side of the poneglyph is the future, not the past. Japs read right to left.
I KNOW..
I hate Oda for this. Now even more after see that he ruined Smoker in Koby favour.
We lost Garp too for this boy fault. How many marines will suffer to favour Koby?
CANON
Koby is the final villain
What's your gay ship?
Sanji and Zoro
Zoro and Sanji obviously
KEK
Imu: I... was a Fraud. I will give you my power to defeat Joyboy and... Create the world that you want Koby. Never allow Joyboy to save the world.
I'm the next nakama btw
You want the ending of One Piece? Then come get it, I'll be waiting for you in THAT place... *raughs*
Some of you need to start putting money where you mouth is when it comes to talking hot
That FAGGOT that wrong about Ulti never being a YamaScabbard
The QUEER that was wrong about Tama sailing out of Wano
I could've made some money out of you imbeciles telling you this was wrong, so will you guys kindly bet money(if you have money) so not only I can be intellectually superior but take your money as well for being dickhead
pic related
How much milk can the three of them produce?
How many people would go on a worldwide hunt if he realistically did this?
My wife Ulti is so beautiful...
Post only IRREFUTABLE facts, I go first.
Crew is full.
Fat Fish Fag is fat and boring and no one cares about him
You have a Reddit filename
We'll get empty spots after Usopp and Jimbei die in Marineford 2
Ulti is my wife and mine alone
Last crewmate. No new ones.
death
Gunko
redeemed
Shamrock
prison
Sommers
Killingham
Bludffy can only get the stiffy in the presence of BVLLsopp
who think shanks is gonna be stronger than kaido
Both are irrefutable
Now that the dust has settled, can we all agree that Kizaru > Kaido?
Gunko - Death
Sham&Summers - Prison
Killing- Redeemed
When did One Piece stop being fun? Before timeskip, even during serious arcs like Enies Lobby or Impel Down, you had moments of genuine comedy organically mixed in. Post-Timeskip all of that just seems to have disappeared after Fishman Isle
Why are you pretending like you read the manga?
this triggered all the nakambluds
implying
Name a single post-TS moment that is even half as funny as the fridge skit in Enies lobby
I'm not even ESL but EFL because English was my fourth language, but I think you're confusing the words "fun" and "funny".
They should've dragged Caesar's ass to Wano too
You have bunch of "haha so funny xd" moments with Nika, they just don't land
The head puzzle in Punk Hazard made me laugh.
Does Oda have any plans for Katakuri and the Big Mom Pirates remnants? Personally, I believe Katakuri will attempt to rescue his sister Pudding from Blackbeard's clutches. He may decide to join Cross Guild in exchange for their support which I believe would be a great way to make the Big Mom Pirates relevant again in the upcoming war.
Weird post. I saw Tama not joining Yamato's crew as a huge Win for tamafags
IESLB
High diff King
High diff queen
Mid diff Jack
Low diff all Tobiroppos
What is it that makes the Yams so strong? Oni genes?
shhhhhhhhh let it cope.
Things must not be going nice in Tottoland with Linlin's defeat.
Does Oda have any plans for Katakuri and the Big Mom Pirates remnants? Personally, I believe Katakuri will attempt to rescue his sister Pudding from Blackbeard's clutches.
I see more likely Katakuri, Law and other BB enemies attacking BB in one "alliance" than Oda giving all Bigmom crew to Cross Guild.
Or perhaps Luffy tries to save Garp and Katakuti attacks Hachinosu the same day and they ally.
Her lack of showers give her smelly green aura
I am NOT going to join the Strawhat pirates!
We know it Yamato.
Tama…
That's enough Yamato you're going to join their fleet like it or not
Trans-privilege fuelled by the Will of DEI
However, *I* am going to join the Straw Hat pirates instead!
Is the daughter of the Strongest Creature.. She can not be weak.
loool.
Yamato isn’t trans. She doesn’t try to be a man, entirely different from Kiku who at least tries to be a woman.
Kiku IS trans and you still call him a male
Yamato isn't trans but just retarded and you call her a male
You have double standards.
Yamato is living proof Kaido's sperm can solo an Admiral
Enough Yamato. Post Law.
Sorry, we can only post characters that haven't been RAPED and GAPED by Blackbeard
high diff King
I dont think so
Kiku is trans which is why you're supposed to call her a female.
Yamato is not trans which is why you're supposed to call her a female.
It's really quite simple
Gooning to Goonko
The STRONGEST!
High diff King
High diff queen
Zoro = Sanji faggotry in disguise. Die
...in my fan-fiction.
Oda is always bullshitting when it comes to how soon the manga will end.
Gastino...
Mid diff Katakuri
Mid diff Smoothie
this was an interview from 2022 after Wano ended though
Oda: I've always pictured what the final chapter of ‘ONE PIECE’ would be like, though from time to time, the situation surrounding it changes. It will still be over whenever the One Piece is found in the series, haha. Anyway, this next saga is the final one.
7 Warlords are THE STRONGEST!
WHITEBEARD is the STRONGEST!
ADMIRALS are the STRONGEST!
SHANKS is the STRONGEST!
BLACKBEARD is the STRONGEST!
IMU is the STRONGEST
DISCOUNT MOONMAN is THE STRONGEST! <--- you are here
Manga will end with Usopp as "the strongest" btw
Kill yourself scatrotleech.
This.
Interesting. Though that still doesn't make sense given what Vegapunk said about how finding the One Piece will change the world. I still feel like there are things left to be resolved after the Strawhats reach Laugh Tale.
Anyone has the image "O Ulti give me strength" please?
Sequel bait for another mangaka to ruin Boruto-style dear anon
Humanigger cope
japs have some rumors going around that Elbaf is an unplanned arc that Oda wanted to skip, so I think the manga is ending 5-6 years after Elbaf is done
Why is Arlong the only villain Luffy actually killed?
Do you think some female CDs have an enslavement fetish? Maybe Gunko or Shalria like to brand the CD tattoo on their bodies whilst having sex.
offers the WG Garp and poneglyph etchings to join as a King
offers to retrieve the One Piece
WG agrees because only Nika can activate/use it
Luffy gets to Laugh Take too late
Blackbeard betrays Imu and steals his fruit powers
BB is now King of the World and in possession of the One Piece
There, now becoming pirate king and taking down the WG are the same thing
Elbaf, unplanned
That's ridiculous.
Eh, I don't like it. A confrontation between Luffy and Imu needs to happen regardless if BB fights Luffy later down the line or not.
Starring Luffy’s daughter
Nah, this is just Oda chucking out random years to keep people engaged. Anyone with half a brain knows that this manga isnt ending before another 10 years. Theres so much shit to go through that anything shorter would just be Oda rushing the final third of the manga and hes not gonna do that, hes already "wasted" basically his entire adult life in this manga, its his magnum opus
Nice LARP faggot
Niggeking...
Imu is a nothing character who's age and greatest enemy passed 800 years ago. He's not fit to be a final villain nor does he need to fight Luffy. His hopes, dreams, whatever will be destroyed and usurped
He’s implying the Mossad will kidnap Oda.
OP's final villain? Koby and you know it he will wreck BB and Imu both and have his salty runback with Luffy (and win)
You WILL rike it
Honesty Impact one shots Zoro btw
The ending is that Luffy fails, and we jump to hundreds of years later where a new young pirate at the gum gum and wants to become pirate king, Oda told me
HE SAID HE WANTED COLA NOT TEA
I-it's okay Ulti I like tea too
NO YOU DON'T
Celestial Dragons are real losers.
They kidnap women and force them into marriage.
Can't they win women with charm and personality? They are rich.
I hope Garling and Shanks' mother's relationship wasn't a forced one.
Nami is so lucky
Goofy will die at EoS and never get old
this but sanji
He will be killed by Zoro
Huge war like Marineford between the Grand Fleet, Marines, Revolutionary Army and Blackbeard's crew.
Shanks try to join but Buggy challenges him to a Davy Back Fight.
Luffy breaks away to fight Imu.
Blackbeard ends up absorbing Imu's power and becomes the real final boss.
Carrot...
Both are the same guy
break week
recap episode
Being able use women as fucktoys is more desirable than the humiliation ritual that is dating.
TRVKE
He didn't
The Celstial Dragon will never experience true love from a woman
I'm sure they can find love with other celestial dragons if they want.
They can and they do. The only ones abducted are criminals.
so how nasty is Pudding's pussy right now?
How many STDs does she have?
Liar. Romantic stories have been told of the highest among us for millennia.
Post TS is when Oda stopped trying to let his story unfold and instead started going through a checklist. It feels godawful.
High diff King
High diff queen
Yamato would nuke both easily. Yes, Yamato is stronger than Zoro.
Gunko is going to get honesty impacted by kobyGOD - buccaneer style in the goon dungeon under the sword hq together with BlackBussy
Name a single (one) character that can tank this (regen fags dont count)
Zoro tanked 2 yonko's combined attack
without asura
without haki
just base 3 hakiless swords
Gunko will force Koby to honesty impact her womb in front of Hibari after making him her slave.
The worst thing would be if Imu is evil because Lily rejected him.
That could be one reason why the Celestial Dragons are evil. Imu doesn't want compassion, empathy, or love in Mary Geoise.
Pell.
Okay retard, bet money that she is not joining, real money, that is if you get money at all
For about 2 seconds before being teleported away, thats not tanking, thats surviving for a split second
Holy this!
Igaram
The only ones abducted are criminals.
The nurse is a criminal?
Shes around YC1 and likely would lose to Zoro in a 1v1
Ulti would EASILY tank that.
Pagaya.
She didnt KNEEL to CD gods so she is technically a criminal, yes.
Ulti if is a 1v1
Galdino with Prep time
Vista
Off-screen Blackbeard
I need a 5th mythical nigga
For about 2 seconds
the holy cope
they literally were having a conversation for like 1 minute
I'm retarded with Ulti it is impossible to be a 1v1 since is a tag team attack like the Dudley Death Drop
ur mom and ur dad
headcanon
in a 1v1
Zoro would figure he cannot take her out.
Reminder that Sommer's mother hates him because he's a rape baby
Base Zoro vs the
I came here to say I love Oda's vision of powerscaling, hype build-up, and LORE.
Oda's vision to make a cool as fuck character like Borsalino, ask a question like
neeeeeeeeeeeeee, what the fuck ARE you gonna do against lightspeed, bitch?
it's kind of a reminder that no matter how good at Haki you are, Borsalino ate a light-speed fruit that puts him on another level just on a conceptual powerscaling.
Punch him; you can't. He's lightspeed, or at least just going very fast. It's a question anybody asks themselves in their head years ago when they first see it- How IS Luffy going to punch Borsalino?
From the unironic cool ass powersaling joys of learning about Haki and how it affects the material world and devil fruits, to learning about how devil fruits can change the material world through awakening, to Luffy's fruit not being rubber but just being the concept of 'toon force', as much as I hate the word it's clearly what Oda is stretching for, and that there is the answer to Borsalino's question.
Lightspeed? Welcome to the cartoon, nigga. You're getting kicked.
Watching Luffy effectively Dark Souls bossfight his way through lightspeed Borsalino has me on cloud nine. Finally being up to date with a balls-old manga pays off, fuck every other manga I have read, honestly. Oda might be my favorite mangaka, thank you for reading my fucking blog.
Based, good read.
Didn't Kalifa reappear already or am I schizo
a post is longer than 2 sentences
I just dont read it
Boruto is better
Blackbeard kills Shanks
Luffy fights Blackbeard
As those two idiots waste time, Buggy gets the One Piece
Reminder that Pound had sex with this somehow.
You now remember Vegapunk yapping for half a year and saying nothing of value.
the Cross Guild Fleet Admiral bounty is 5b
How much would the Gorosei bounties be? 6b each?
Probably 10s of billions.
World is sinking!
D. people are important!
Is my coffee ready?
THE END
They can't have bounties, brainlet. And they wouldn't have bounties that high because they aren't fleet admiral
She did. She and Jabra were taunting Vivi about how she'd spend her life as a toy for the CDs at Reverie.
They're the most important people in the world with the power to command the WG/Navy HQ. That shits worth 10b each mate
How fertile was she at this moment?
Hmm? What are you talking about? I don't remember any moment like that in the manga.
Will there be a Genghis Khan Celestial dragon with a breeding kink? He wants to give women his divine seed.
Or is there a limit to the number of children a Celestial Dragon can have?
We didnt actually hear what he had to say about D's because Topman btfo'd Eneth
They're the most important people in the world
They aren't. Saturn literally just died and disappeared and nothing of value was lost
with the power to command the WG/Navy HQ
Not really.
They only get the security because fleet admiral is giving them their services. If Akainu commands, whole navy would start killing off Gorosei
When is Shamrock coming back? I miss him. He's so attractive.
Gunko…
taunting Vivi about how she'd spend her life as a toy for the CDs at Reverie
Charloss rapes Vivi. How hard does Imu schizo out?
killing off Gorosei
Lol. Lmao even. This is is what Bludmirals unironically think
We didn't hear it because Oda didn't want us to after wasting a shitton of chapters on nothing. Interrupting the message at the crucial moment not only was a cop out but also one of the most overdone things imaginable. It wouldn't have been that much of a problem if he didn't waste as much time as he did revealing absolutely nothing of interest.
Because, really, the sunk world thing is also overdone as fuck. The world in whatever series is mostly water? Well, you know what happened.
Did Shamrock and Gunko ever...you know...
They are much higher ranked than a Fleet Admiral, they would be worth far more.
Opinions on impact frames?
I am unbelievably weak to them, I can't help but find them absolutely PEAK every goddamn time.
So fucking cool, but I would also understand if other anons thought they were annoying or something. I'm addicted, though. It's just an easy way to give love to already beloved characters without going off-script too much IMO.
I really just explained what happened in the manga I dont particularly care about your bitching anon kun
Will Oda show us (censored) how a Celestial Dragon "wife" is treated?
Shamrock fucked Ginny ten thousand times then fucked her clone Gunko ten thousand times. Both Ginny and Gunko were and are in love with Shamrock's beautiful twelve inch celestial god cock.
No one has ever experienced "true love" from a woman because women are incapable of love.
Someone edit the steam out.
No, its a shonen, its literally illegal blud
t.
Sommers's face when he saw Gaban tells me Gaban is much more powerful than him. It's the same face Blackbeard made VS Rayleigh on Amazon Lily, except here we have Gaban speed-blitzing the guy. Screenshot this.
Sommers is done.
They are much higher ranked than a Fleet Admiral
They aren't.
There's nothing higher than Fleet Admiral in marines.
They are another whole different organization entirely, brainlet.
Toko is fucking hideous.
Sure but Gaban will still lose through underhanded means. He'll tell the Strawhats how to counter immortality though.
Nah. I think Ginny's CD husband is from Saturn family. A normal CD can't tame a strong woman like Ginny.
A Holy Knight like Sommers and Shamrock would break her themselves.
I think she was given to Saturn to make her submissive and break her. But she became ill from the experiment and was kicked out by Mary Geoise.
No diff Sommers
Low diff Gaban
The bathhouse practically exploded with gasps, giggles, and wide-eyed stares as the newspaper made its steamy way from hand to hand. A Vulva and Breasts Tournament? In Marineford? But the letter attached to it, hand-delivered by a totally neutral (and probably blushing) courier, laid everything out in mouthwatering detail. It was official: a bold, scandalous, unapologetically horny contest to crown the most perfect vulva and breasts in all the seas, based on cold, hard, objective metrics. The kind of statistics the girls had secretly been whispering about in between missions—cataloging, comparing, fantasizing... mm, like good little scientists of desire
Even the judges made their thighs clench with anticipation: Vice Admiral Doll, Captain Hina, and Lieutenant Commander Tashigi—mmm, such powerful, no-nonsense women with reputations as tight as their uniforms. Their involvement made everything feel strangely... legitimate. Like this wasn’t just a naughty little idea—they were summoning the vulvas, baby
Robin tilted her head, water slipping off her shoulders like soft silk, tracing every curve until it reached her fuller hips—wider than Nami’s taut little waist, but ugh, just as hypnotic. Maybe even more. The contrast between them, all glossy and bare in the open bath, was enough to make anyone moan internally.
“They made it official, then,” Robin said, voice all smooth and slow like syrup on skin. “I wonder how they'll measure the so-called ‘best vulvas.’”
Vivi let out a gasp that turned into a laugh, the newspaper trembling in her hands. “A tournament? Of vulvas?!”
Nami leaned in, her damp skin brushing Vivi’s arm as she read aloud, her voice sing-songy and just a little wicked. “Judging criteria: vulva aesthetics, including labia minora proportions, clitoral exposure, breast shape and symmetry… oh! Virginity and number of penises seen also matter!” She looked up, grinning wide, her chest rising with excitement. “This is so us. Our vulvas are iconic.”
when they let her out of the CD rape dungeons.
Yamato’s laughter burst through the steamy air like a splash of mischief, wild and unfiltered, as she sent a wave of water smacking directly into Nami’s chest. The impact made her huge, plush breasts bounce and jiggle like twin miracles defying gravity, droplets clinging to every luscious curve. Nami gasped, arms instinctively crossing under them, but it only lifted them more, making the whole room stare without even meaning to.
“Are you saying we’ve been secretly training for this all along?” Yamato teased, her voice bubbling with excitement. “Just imagine it—us strutting in like naturals, confident, wet, and built like winners~!”
Vivi clutched the newspaper tight against her own smaller frame, trying not to gawk. “But… a tournament? Like, how do you even measure something so intimate?” she said, her eyes darting to the scoring column. “Labia length is one thing, but… smell? They're actually judging 'olfactory impressions’?! That’s on the official card?!”
Usoppbros status?
Yamato’s lips curled into a naughty grin. “Sniffing vulvas and penises? Sounds like your specialty, Nami~!”
Nami raised one perfect brow, her enormous breasts still glistening and buoyant in the water, completely unbothered. “If it helps the competition,” she said coolly, running her hands along the tops of her breasts to wipe the water—only to make them bounce again, just a little too much. “I don’t mind sharing a little scent~”
Robin, watching from the edge of the bath, her own body more subtly sensual, spoke with calm intrigue. “The letter says, ‘within reason.’ I suspect it means a structured evaluation... not some vulgar exhibition. Maybe something more clinical, like a private medical examination.” But even she couldn’t hide the shimmer of curiosity in her dark, knowing gaze.
And then Vivi, still bright red, reread the message aloud, her voice soft and breathy:
“To the exceptional ladies across the seas:
You are hereby invited to the first-ever Marineford Vulva and Breasts Tournament.
Judged by Vice Admiral Doll, Captain Hina, and Lieutenant Commander Tashigi.
Objective: Crown the most well-formed, aesthetically pleasing vulva and breasts.
Participation is voluntary. Glory awaits those willing to bare it all (within reason).”
Nami leaned closer, eyes sparkling. “‘Within reason’ isn’t very specific, is it?” she purred.
Sommers will literally win in the end
Gunko is Imu's daughter, not Ginny's clone.
Then why would she have a commoner past?
Commander in Chief is ranked higher than the Fleet Admiral, and their Celestial Dragon masters are ranked higher than the Marines.
Gunjo was made into an HK, which means she doesn't come from any CD family.
Proof? CDs are too arrogant and too racist to treat her as an equal if she has commoner roots. The fact that the rest of the HKs treat her well speaks for itself.
Down the gangplank of the Thousand Sunny struts Nami, her fiery orange hair practically glowing under the sun, every glossy strand bouncing like it’s on a mission to be worshipped. Her huge, high-sitting breasts defy gravity in the most delicious way, rising and falling with a perky rhythm that matches her quick, excited steps. They don’t look out of place on her slim, toned frame—instead, they complete her, jiggling with that perfect energy that screams confidence and mischief. With every bounce, every sway, she looks like she’s hungry for comparison, scanning the dock like it’s an open-air museum of bodies just waiting to be ogled, measured, and maybe even… admired up close
Trailing behind her comes Nico Robin. Her posture is so poised, so unapologetically composed, and her larger, fuller breasts press gently against the fabric of her blouse, straining ever so slightly with every soft sway of her hips. She moves like a thought you can’t shake—elegant, devastating, and just a little dangerous. While Nami’s excitement sparkles like sunshine, Robin’s curiosity simmers just beneath her skin, her dark eyes following with a smile that says: I’ve already studied you. Thoroughly.
And then… ohh goddess above… Boa Hancock.
Just a step behind, yet commanding all the attention like she owns the dock—and maybe the entire ocean—the Pirate Empress descends. Her silhouette is a miracle of curves: a statuesque figure crowned by enormous, royal breasts that rise and fall with slow, luxurious breaths. They don’t bounce—they command. Each movement is calculated, sensual, untouchable. A subtle shift of her shoulders sends an avalanche of elegance through her frame, her back arching just enough to tease, to dominate, to remind everyone watching that no one—no one—compares. Her lips don’t twitch, her eyes don’t waver. She radiates superiority, dripping with pride, her presence wrapped in satin and coated in worship.
She doesn’t see a tournament.
She sees an inevitable coronation.
Then why would she [HEADCANON]
which means she doesn't [HEADCANON]
The outcome of the final war literally hinges upon who Dorry & Brogy sides with
HOLY FUARK
Read her speech to Loki and then come back. But this time, do it slowly.
Blackbeard is stronger than Rayleigh.
Enough. Post Dorry & Broggy.
Zoro can't even kill Kiku
Jewelry Bonney trails behind them, her pink hair offsetting her bored expression. Though her bust is big, it has a perky quality that defies her self-proclaimed nonchalance. She crosses her arms, causing that perky roundness to lift visibly. “If anyone asks,” she mutters, “I’m only here for the free show and the food.” Yet her gaze flickers around with undisguised interest.
Next, Yamato disembarks—physically towering, exuding a powerful athleticism. Her own chest is bigger, complementing her broad shoulders and strong frame. Whenever she swings her arms or adjusts her stance, there’s a noticeable firmness to her bust that testifies to her rigorous training. She greets the marines with a grin, half-challenging, half-friendly.
Following closely is Vivi, whose features hold a regal grace reminiscent of her home country, Alabasta. Her bust is also big, but notably perkier, with a shape so delicate it seems sculpted. She seems composed yet enthralled by the swirl of different people and body types, occasionally exchanging polite nods with those who recognize her
Loki is an exception, not the rule.
How many husbands does the average female celestial dragon have
She says to Loki he should be grateful for being mad einto an HK, which means she must be grateful for the same thing because she is so pissed off at Loki rejecting the opportunity.
Marineford—once the unshakable fortress of the Marines, a stone-hard symbol of law, order, and ironclad justice—now hummed with a very different kind of tension. The kind that prickled under the skin and fluttered between the thighs. The air was thick, not with war cries or cannon fire, but with the anticipation of flesh being judged, bared, and celebrated. Whispers of the Vulva and Breasts Tournament slithered through the corridors like scandal in heat, and the absurdity of it only made it more magnetic.
Nami was practically vibrating as she stepped through the gates, her giant breasts swaying eagerly with every giddy step. Her eyes were wide, shining, and just a little unhinged with anticipation. So many women. So many vulvas. So many breasts. All gathered in one official space, lined up, inspected, catalogued… measured.
She clutched her notepad like a lover.
Grinning ear to ear.
Almost panting.
“This is perfect,” she gasped, her voice breathy with excitement. “So many vulvas in one location… it’s like a living library, but soft and wet and symmetrical—or not! Mmm~” She pressed her thighs together, overcome. “I’m doing it. Absolutely. Not just to compete—but to document.”
She spun toward Robin, eyes glittering with purpose. “Think of the data, Robin! The variety! The labia majora and labia minora—thick, thin, petal-shaped, tucked, pronounced… oh! Clitoral hoods with different angles, clits that peek or hide, folds like origami, or sleek and minimalist...! And then breasts! Texture! Tone! Elasticity! Puffy areolas, wide areolas, small, dark, light, speckled, glossy, sensitive, perky! Even their recovery rate after contact—” She stopped, gasping, then moaned quietly. “Oh my god. I need a clipboard.”
Robin raised an eyebrow, smiling indulgently. “You might need two, dear.”
I reread these pages and became convinced that you are a typical schizo with a headcanon that has nothing in common with the source material.
She says to Loki he should be grateful for being mad einto an HK
That's right.
which means [HEADCANON]
No, it doesn't mean anything. She is simply angry at the insect that dares to refuse the great honor that she bestows upon him.
You just believed in some nonsense that you yourself came up with.
Loki: I do not want to be a WG pet like you. Even chained I am free than you.
WG pet like you
which means she doesn't come from a CD family, she was made into an HK, she even likes music
What triggered the York schizo this time?
No, it doesn't mean anything. She is simply angry at the insect that dares to refuse the great honor that she bestows upon him.
You just believed in some nonsense that you yourself came up with.
Agree with that. People is wasting the time in favour of the most annoying of these 3 because is a Girl.
If a HK girl can be redeemed it will be Shalria if she joins them somehow.
which means she doesn't come from a CD family, she was made into an HK, she even likes music
Call it IMU Pet..
I said WG pet because she is just another instrument to make Imu&WG continue in the power.
Like the Gorosei and the rest of HK.
Meanwhile, deep within the command halls of Marineford, the air was taut with something new—not the usual weight of justice or wartime protocol, but a quiet, breathless charge. Behind polished doors, the three judges convened in a room lined with charts, anatomical diagrams, and thick folders marked Confidential: Vulva and Breast Assessment Protocols.
At the head of the table stood Vice Admiral Doll, posture ramrod straight, military jacket cinched perfectly around her slender waist. Her expression was sharp, lips tight, one gloved finger tapping the edge of a clipboard as she scanned the participant guidelines with cool precision.
“This is…” she began, pausing with a sigh as her brow furrowed. “Unorthodox. To say the least. But I suppose it promotes a sense of body positivity. Camaraderie among the women of the Grand Line. If that’s the intent.”
She didn’t say it aloud, but her eyes flicked briefly to a sketch labeled ‘Clitoral Architecture: Common Variations’… and lingered.
Seated off to the side, Captain Hina exhaled a slow ribbon of smoke, her long legs crossed, her blouse ever so slightly unbuttoned in that deliberately effortless way. She grinned lazily around her cigarette, watching Doll like a cat watches a laser pointer.
“It’s more than camaraderie, Vice Admiral,” she said, voice husky, amused. “It’s about empowerment. Visibility. Women owning their form and daring to be measured.” She took another drag, letting the smoke curl like a secret. “And Hina knows… the orders came from higher up. Way up.”
She tapped her long, manicured nail against the ashtray.
“And honestly?” she added, that smirk widening, “It’ll be delicious to see who has the guts to bare it all. This is more than a contest—it’s a reveal. Hina is… intrigued.”
Across from them, Lieutenant Commander Tashigi was still poring over the anatomical diagrams, cheeks a little pink, trying very hard to look professional as she flipped to a section labeled ‘Elasticity Under Pressure.’
The way Loki sees CDs has nothing to do with Gunko. You're unironically autistic and can't make logical connections based on text.
Then explain why she has a commoner's taste in music?
Enough talking about that bitch Gunko. Post Law.
fuck off fujoshit, no one likes you here
Imagine not wanting to be a Holy Knight when the benefits are so good
Non-existent dresscode, can walk around in whatever you want
Get access to the most broken devil fruits on the market for free
Get free teleportation and summoning superpowers
Get free regeneration
All your children are Celestial Dragons from now on
Get to be Imu's pet and receive free headpats whenever you do a good job
Reminder that Dorry and Brogy are stronger than Zoro and Sanji
Tashigi, cheeks tinged with a soft, unmistakable blush, adjusted her glasses.
“I just…” she began, voice barely above a whisper, “hope we can remain fair. Judging something as… as intimate as vulvas and breasts…” Her fingers fidgeted against the hem of her blouse. “It’s not exactly what I imagined when I joined the Marines.”
But even as she said it, her eyes drifted down to the chart in front of her—one that showed a range of labia shapes, annotated with words like plump, asymmetrical, hidden pearl.
Doll exhaled quietly, the slight tension in her jaw betraying her own conflicted focus.
“This is more intricate than I expected,” she muttered, her voice low and clipped. “If we’re to judge with credibility, we need to ensure we each bring expertise to the table.”
Her eyes met Tashigi’s for a second too long, then slid toward Hina.
Captain Hina smirked, leaning back in her chair like she was in no rush at all. One leg crossed leisurely over the other, her smoke drifting in serpentine patterns as her free hand traced lazy circles along the edge of the table.
“Agreed,” she said, exhaling a puff that curled like gossip. “It’s only fair to establish where we stand in our expertise, isn’t it?” Her gaze flicked, slow and teasing, between the other two women. “Who among us has the most authority in each subject…?”
Her smile widened. Not vulgar, not crude—just confidently amused. The way a woman smirks when she knows exactly how many vulvas she’s seen and how many made her bite her lip.
Tashigi blinked. “Y-you mean we’re… comparing our levels of familiarity?”
Hina didn’t answer right away—she just let the smoke curl toward the ceiling like a raised eyebrow. Doll’s silence said more than words.
And in the air, thick with professionalism and suppressed curiosity, the unspoken question bloomed:
Just how much have you really seen, Vice Admiral? Captain? Lieutenant Commander?
CDs are the world government.
Sommers also enjoys music.
We have a confirmed CD with commoner tastes in music, drink, fashion, occupation, place of residence and friends. I don't need to explain anything, just read the manga we're talking about.
Because the Celestial Dragons are bored in Mary Geoise. They rarely leave Mary Geoise. They need a hobby besides torturing and raping slaves.
Sommers visits musicals and he kills musicians when they miss a note.
That CD was exiled so to speak, while Gunko glazes the HKs
How come the СDs from a combat unit conducting operations in the lower world are familiar with the culture of the lower world?
Are you fucking retarded or something?
“Good.” Doll’s voice cut clean through the haze of cigarette smoke, brisk and commanding. She didn’t sit—she stood, posture straight, chest rising with authority beneath the crisp line of her uniform. “Let’s begin with the basics: what do we know about vulvas, breasts, and penises?”
Hina exhaled with a smirk, her lashes low and lazy. “Let’s start with vulvas and breasts,” she purred, flicking ash into the tray, “then move on to the... harder subject.”
Doll didn’t even blink.
“I’ve participated in vulva examinations for incoming female recruits,” she stated, tone clinical—but beneath it, something tightened in the room. “It’s standard procedure. I have to make sure each applicant is in optimal physical condition—no infections, no abnormalities that could compromise performance.” She paused, her fingers sliding a file across the table. “I’ve seen a wide range of shapes, colors, symmetries. Some more prominent, others tucked. Clitoral hoods that varied in coverage. Labia minora with different textures. Every variation catalogued—because the Marines value health, and uniformity.”
Her gloved hands rested on the folder like she was guarding classified documents.
But what she really carried was a map of vulvas.
“They train naked,” she added, almost like an afterthought. “It builds character. Endurance. Comfort with the body. So naturally, I’ve had extended exposure to breasts and vulvas in dynamic physical contexts—sprinting, combat drills, swimming. It gives you a different perspective… watching how things move.” Her voice didn’t change. But her throat did flex, just a little.
She looked up. “I pay particular attention to symmetry, labial prominence, and anatomical balance. It’s not about preference. It’s about observation.”
Hina let out a soft, amused hum.
“Cold as ice, as always,” she teased. “But I’ll admit… you’ve been more hands-on than I thought, Vice Admiral.”
NTA but you're all retarded if you think Gunko is a Celestial Dragon. Oda is CLEARLY setting for her to betray and be redeemed which is ONLY POSSIBLE if she was a commoner recruited into the HKs just like Loki was about to. Stop coping, Gunko is not a tenryukike like Charloss.
“My role,” she continued, “is to ensure each female recruit maintains hygiene, proper anatomical awareness, and that nothing about their natural configuration—be it hypertrophic labia, exposed hoods, or asymmetry—impedes their physical performance or causes discomfort in long-term gear wear.”
She looked up, unblinking.
“I’ve done more vulva-focused inspections than most physicians.”
Hina let out a soft whistle, clearly enjoying every second. “Such a… meticulous approach. No wonder they assigned you.”
In the corner of the room, Tashigi was visibly fighting a blush. Her hands twitched on the diagram packet, and when she spoke, her voice came out quick and tightly wound.
“M-most of my experience with vulvas has been, um, observational,” she stammered, adjusting her glasses yet again. “During training. Shared baths. Field repairs of undergarments. I mean, not intentionally, just… incidentally. I’ve seen a range, I suppose, but I’ve never really assessed them. Not like that. I—”
She caught Doll’s cool gaze and visibly swallowed.
“I could… learn.”
stabs a child
What is his problem?
The way Loki sees CDs has nothing to do with Gunko.
It makes me wonder if he saw CDs before or is just that their reputation is even know in Elbaf..
Imagine not wanting to be a Holy Knight when the benefits are so good
If Loki accepted that then I would see him as a Fraud that to be released he would even sold himself and his country to the WG.
If a child is annoying you that much why wouldn't you stab it? also the fucking child was Rock's size
posts a fanfic no one wrote
only for no one to read it
What causes this?
Hina leaned back in her chair like a queen in a silk bathrobe, legs crossed, cigarette dancing between her fingers.
“Hina has observed plenty of vulvas in her line of work,” she said, voice smooth as cream and just as thick. “During interrogations, female captives sometimes expose themselves. Out of spite. Out of desperation. Occasionally just to throw her off."
Her eyes gleamed, playful and predatory.
“She’s seen small vulvas, swollen vulvas, tucked petals, open flowers, ones that tremble, ones that stare back. Symmetrical. Asymmetrical. Nothing surprises Hina anymore… but everything is worth cataloguing.”
A beat passed. Then she tilted her head, her grin widening as she flicked ash into the ornate gold tray beside her.
“And what about breasts, hmm?”
Her tone dripped with tease, just barely mocking.
Doll remained unfazed, fingers steepled under her chin, posture flawless.
“Breast examinations,” she replied coolly, “are part of routine fitness evaluations. I assess size, firmness, and elasticity—especially under strain. High-impact training reveals a great deal. The pectoral-to-fat ratio, natural lift, how they settle during sprint drills. It’s not simply about size—it’s about performance.”
Hina’s brows lifted, delighted. “So clinical. So cold,” she purred. “It’s cute.”
She smirked again, taking another drag and letting the smoke curl like a question around her lips. “Hina has seen her share too. Captives. Marines. Bar fights. Showers. You name it. Breasts are… fascinating.” Her voice dropped to something velvet-smooth.
“Some sit like perfect mounds. Some sag like secrets. Some are tight little handfuls, others spill out like stories untold. No two are the same.” She licked her lips slightly. “But they’re all worth watching.”
Across the table, Tashigi looked like she was about to burst into flames from embarrassment—or arousal.
if she was a commoner recruited into the HKs just like Loki was
Loki was the first non-Celestial Dragon to be offered to become a Holy Knight.
Gunko is a half-blood CD like Bonney. She's probably also an experiment by Saturn because of her two different eyes and recruited because of her potential
If Loki is even stronger than Gaban then how the fuck are the HKs ever surviving this? And I am not even mentioning Nikaffy here which is beyond overkill
What is his problem?
He is a lunatic..
Ulti wanted to hurt Tama a child and Gunko is fine if children end dying because a fire or even use her DF to kill them in the last chapter.
Is not the first time that we saw one adult making something crazy to a kid. Remember Holdem with Tama.
Gunko is from the highest ranking CD family there is, the Nerona family, obviously.
Why do you think they will be the main villains of the arc? They are the first wave, someone else will show up after the HKs retreat/get defeated.
The clear path to that would be her helping Brook out when she met him, instead she basically doubles down and even when meeting her idol she displays usual CD behaviour by simply making him her slave.
“Now,” Hina said, “let’s move to the other side of things. How many penises have we seen? And in what… contexts?”
Doll raised one immaculate eyebrow. Her fingers didn’t twitch. Her gaze didn’t drop.
But her silence had weight.
Then, as always, she answered with the precision of a scalpel.
“As part of my duties,” she said coolly, “I’ve seen more than I’d care to count.”
She folded her hands over her lap, gloves creaking faintly as she continued. “In training camps, during field evaluations, post-battle triage… and some less pleasant circumstances. Soldiers fall. Clothes rip. Exposure happens.”
She tilted her chin slightly, as though dissecting memory.
“During formal penis examinations, I’ve had to inspect some up close—touch them, assess their anatomical features. Look for curvature, length-to-girth proportion, foreskin condition, retraction mechanics. The whole organ must be understood, not just observed.”
Her tone remained clinical. But her words?
Felt like they were pressing against skin.
“For the record,” she added without blinking, “the smallest flaccid I’ve measured was approximately three centimeters—subdermal retraction. Almost invisible. But the largest… was a young man I examined a few years back.”
She paused, just long enough for the room to hold its breath.
“He became erect during the evaluation. His length reached over eighteen centimeters. Proportionate girth. Symmetrical. A slight upward curve. Foreskin intact and responsive. It retracted fully, with smooth glans exposure. No visible discoloration. Frankly… I observed it in awe for a moment.”
A pause. A subtle breath.
“But I kept it professional after that.”
Across the table, Hina let out a low, wicked chuckle. The kind that curled under the table like a tongue between thighs.
“So,” she murmured, cigarette bouncing between her lips, “you’re saying you weren’t affected at all? Not even a little… distracted?” Her voice was pure tease. “Not even a twitch of curiosity?”
Loki is still nerfed.. Not in his 100% yet. The HKs are lucky here.
Gerd said that it will take MONTHS until he is fully recovered. Perhaps he will be like at 60% in this arc.
Everything you say is completely refuted by one simple fact, see I would gladly believe your theory if the rest of the HKs treated her like shit with a status slightly higher than a slave, but in reality the exact opposite is happening - they treat her like a daughter.
You'll never be able to convince anyone that the embodiment of narcissism, racism, and pride in the purity of their blood, which the CDs are, will treat a commoner like that.
Gaban is the strongest person living on Elbaf. The Holy Knights are much stronger than Fraudki.
Sommers and Killingham are nice to her simply because she has the same rank as them. Her origins make 0 difference, retard. Gunko is a commoner who was recruited into their ranks, simple as that.
Doll’s eyes flicked toward Hina, razor-sharp behind the glint of her glasses. Her voice cut through the haze of cigarette smoke with practiced precision.
“I am not immune to physiological responses,” she said, evenly, clinically. “But I maintained my composure. My duty required impartiality, and I delivered it.”
She adjusted a page in the folder with one gloved finger, then folded her hands with mechanical grace.
“The recruit was evaluated with the same professionalism as any other. My personal reaction was irrelevant.”
But the silence afterward wasn’t.
It lingered—thick, silent, humming.
Hina smiled around her cigarette, the cherry at the end pulsing like a heartbeat.
“Not immune, huh?” she drawled, exhaling a lazy ring of smoke that drifted toward the ceiling like a question she already knew the answer to. “So you admit it got to you a little.”
Her smirk was slow, smug, and slick with satisfaction.
Doll’s tone shifted—subtle, but unmistakable. The air around her turned colder somehow, like frost forming around a simmering glass.
“If by ‘got to me,’” she replied icily, “you mean I recognized the erection as a notable specimen of male anatomy in peak performance—then yes. I acknowledged it.”
She didn’t blink.
“It was impressive. Proportionally ideal. Structurally sound.
I noted it. I did not react to it.”
Her words were clinical, but her silence after them dripped with something else entirely—like the space between thighs that refuse to shift under scrutiny.
Hina laughed low in her throat, practically purring. “So cold, Doll. So efficient. But you say ‘proportionally ideal’ like you still remember the shape.”
I told you stuff like this even gayer than the gay porn posting
There is not a single good reason why Saturn didn't have Vegapunk create hundreds of Seraphim instead of just seven. Have an army of 50 S-Sharksbwithout Devil Fruits go and exterminate Fishman Island and pirate ships. Have 50 S-Bears fly around the world with the Paw Fruit fucking up everyone who defies the WG. Have at least 10 of every other Seraphim just in case.
Even Seraphim aside, the fact that Vegapunk can recreate Paramecia powers with Green Blood is incredibly underrated. Many Paramecias are incredibly OP if used right.
like what? what is gay?
Her origins make 0 difference
It sounds like you've never read One Piece and have no idea who the Celestial Dragons are.
Delusional
Too obvious, nope.
His team will, but he won't.
Yes, but you misunderstand. Blackbeard believed Rayleigh was stronger and made the same face. Rayleigh didn't fight; Gaban jumped into the fight.
old Gaban
being anywhere near Nikaffy
Lol. Lmao even
Gaban is the strongest person living on Elbaf. The Holy Knights are much stronger than Fraudki.
You do not even believe your own Joke.
Gaban hyped Loki 2 TIMES one of them in front of Luffy a Yonko.
Gear 5 Luffy is yc2 btw
“Hina’s seen plenty too,” she said, voice wrapped in velvet and ash. “Degenerate captives love to expose themselves. Sometimes it’s a threat. Sometimes it’s just… performance. Smallest soft? Around four centimeters—barely worth mentioning. Largest soft? A good sixteen. Hung even when flaccid, like it was tired of hiding.” Her eyes gleamed. “But the most impressive? Erect. Twenty-two centimeters. Thick. With foreskin so prominent, it could practically act as its own sheath—unfurling like a curtain on a main stage.”
Across the table, Tashigi cleared her throat softly. She was pink from collarbone to ears, but she straightened in her seat like a good soldier about to walk naked through fire.
“I… I suppose I should s-share as well,” she said, her voice trembling like a teacup in an earthquake. “I’ve… recently been appointed as the Navy’s official penis rater.”
There was a beat of silence. Hina raised a brow, clearly delighted.
Doll did not react. But the corner of her mouth almost moved.
Tashigi pressed forward, knuckles white around the edges of the report folder she was definitely using as a shield.
“It’s part of a new system,” she said quickly, “implemented by the World Government. They’re integrating penile evaluations as a component of broader physical attribute assessments—for... certain promotion paths. They believe body structure may correlate with combat potential. So—so I’ve been trained to evaluate based on symmetry, length, girth, foreskin responsiveness, and curvature.”
She swallowed, hard.
“I’ve had to measure and rate them during medical exams.”
She paused, blinking rapidly behind her fogged glasses.
“The smallest I’ve encountered soft was about five centimeters. The largest erect… around twenty.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “It had a vein like a rope and was so hard I thought it might break if I touched it wrong…”
She gasped, covering her mouth.
“I mean—I handled it carefully. Professionally.”
Shamrock and Gunko had to team up to defeat chained Loki.
The strongest person there is Luffy in Gear 5, protecting his friends from death. If the threat is great, Luffy is the strongest. If it's not a big threat, Luffy is a liability.
Okay, let me elaborate then. Ahem.
Gunko was recruited into the Holy Knights as a commoner from the kingdom where Brook was serving as a military captain. Gunko was recruited by either Garling/Shamrock due to her immense combat prowess/unknown reasons. She has a good reputation within the Holy Knights and has earned the respect of her fellow CDs.
There, simple as that. Sommers and Killingham don't care about her origins because she still has the same status as them and, judging from Brook's comment, she has been a CD/HK for years now.
Goofy is a fraud well below Gaban, true. But he isn't someone who lives on Elbaf, he's just a visitor.
Luffy in gear 5 is unironically way too strong for anyone in the island unless Shanks, Akainu, Blackbeard, Garling or Topman drop in
He could be outsmarted, though. Luffy is a brainlet.
Lower actually. He's much weaker than the likes of Mihawk, Ben Beckman or Kuzan.
*Any admiral drops in
than the likes of Mihawk,
The guy who was impressed with Zoro killing monkeys? lol? BIG LOOF would turn him into a pretzel and dip him in some cheese.
Luffy is consistently weak to hypnosis-like abilities, Killingham oneshots.
I am stronger than Roronoa Zoro.
Hina raised a brow, her lips curling into a slow, delicious smirk as her gaze fixed on Tashigi like a predator watching prey spill secrets.
“You’re full of surprises, Tashigi,” she purred.
“Well,” she began, her throat tight, her blush now a full-body affair, “as part of my duties as the Navy’s official penis evaluator, I… I’ve had to—”
“Go on,” Hina interrupted smoothly, her tone all tease and hunger, the kind of voice that makes your knees shake even if you're just holding a clipboard.
Tashigi’s eyes darted to the file in her lap, as if it might swallow her whole. Her words tumbled out in a rush, her voice cracked with embarrassment.
“One of the metrics they ask for is… weight.”
She paused, like she was hoping that would somehow be the end of the sentence.
It wasn’t.
“Alongside length, girth, and f-functionality,” she added quickly, voice hitching. “But to properly measure weight, I… I have to… hold them.”
Silence.
The kind of silence that leans forward.
Hina’s smirk widened like a slow drag of a finger across exposed skin.
“You hold them,” she echoed, her cigarette bobbing between her lips, her voice thick with approval. “With your hands, I presume? Not with, say… tongs?”
Tashigi’s face went bright red.
“M-my hands,” she whispered, almost inaudibly. “I wear gloves. Standard issue. I cradle the shaft to distribute the weight evenly and then use a scale for measurement. There’s a specific hold technique. Like… like cupping a warm bottle.”
Her eyes shut for a second, utterly mortified.
Doll, still perfectly composed, finally spoke—her tone as even as ever.
“That’s consistent with medical procedure,” she noted. “Grip, balance, temperature. Holding is the most accurate method for weight calculation. Provided pressure isn’t applied, of course.”
Tashigi made a soft noise of defeat. “I… try to be gentle…”
Hina leaned forward, grinning like she’d just unwrapped a treat.
“Oh, I bet you do, darling.”
Shamrock and Gunko had to -ACK!!!
Goofy can't get past Zoro, Mihawk would turn him into confetti
>Shamrock and Gunko had to -ACK!!!
You are the one in favour to torture a chained man. Both Gunko and Shamrock are pathetic.
If the plot demands it yes, but in the end Goofy becomes hyper strong
“The measurements are taken in both flaccid and erect states… to account for variability.”
Doll nodded once, precisely. “Reasonable. The difference between resting and aroused anatomy can be significant. Did they provide you with training for this aspect of the evaluations?”
Tashigi gave a tight nod, adjusting her glasses like a soldier reporting to superior officers—only her glasses kept fogging up slightly, and her voice caught once in her throat before she pushed forward.
“Yes,” she said. “The World Government ran a formal workshop series. We practiced on anatomical models first. Silicone. Then under medical supervision… we moved on to live subjects.”
She swallowed again, eyes locked on a neutral point in the middle of the table.
“For flaccid measurements, it’s relatively straightforward. The penis is lifted gently, measured along the dorsal side, from the pubic bone to the tip. Girth is taken at midshaft. The foreskin, if present, is evaluated for elasticity and responsiveness.”
She paused, her blush deepening.
Then she inhaled sharply.
“For erect measurements…” Her voice dipped into something softer—like she didn’t quite believe she was saying it aloud.
“…the penis must be brought to full arousal. This is typically achieved through voluntary stimulation by the subject. I remain in the room to ensure accuracy and to time the rigidity window. Once the erection is achieved, I perform measurements again—length, girth, weight, and glans color. We also note curvature and visible vascularity.”
She glanced up, hands clenched tightly in her lap.
“I’ve seen… a lot of veins.”
BIG LOOF would destroy Zoro while he's posing, looking cool like a faggot.
we love Gunko here
ONLY YOU.
and me
Predictions of Gunko's official colors?
Hina leaned forward slowly, her grin sharpening like a blade wrapped in satin, eyes glinting with devilish delight.
“What?” she purred, cigarette bobbing lazily at her lips. “It gets awkward when they’re hard? Hina can’t imagine why~.”
Her voice dripped with mock innocence, the tip of her tongue just barely pressing against her teeth as she smiled.
Tashigi stiffened, back straight, thighs clenched beneath the table.
“It’s purely clinical,” she said quickly, too quickly. “I don’t let personal feelings interfere with my work.”
But the way her voice cracked at the edges—like a uniform pulled just a little too tight—told a more delicious story.
Hina chuckled low, flicking a perfect curl of ash into the tray without ever taking her eyes off her prey.
“Of course, of course…” she murmured. “But tell me, Officer Tashigi—what’s the heaviest one you’ve had to weigh?”
Tashigi blinked.
She hadn’t expected that.
“I… I…” Her lips parted, then pressed shut. Then opened again. Her fingers clutched at the hem of her skirt like it might keep her grounded.
“I think the heaviest was around… 700 grams, erect.”
A pause.
Her breath hitched.
“It was… substantial.”
The word hung in the air like humidity.
Doll raised an eyebrow, fingers tapping once on the folder in front of her.
“That would place it in the top percentile for both volume and density,” she said calmly. “Were there any vascular anomalies?”
Tashigi looked like she might die.
“Um. No. Just… very firm. Warm. The veins were… prominent, but standard. No discolored areas. Foreskin retracted fully. I used both hands to cradle it evenly across the scale.”
She closed her eyes. “It took four seconds to settle.”
Hina let out a low whistle.
“Hina is impressed.”
IIRC, Gunko attacked him first, then Shamrock summoned Cerberus to attack him. There was no team up.
earned the respect of her fellow CDs
So you seriously think that Oda decided to retcon everything we knew about the Celestial Dragons just to support your headcanon about Gunko?
Reminder that Gunko is an evil CD woman just like Shalria, Imu, Doffy's mom and you must NOT be attracted to her!
Goofy is not even new Admiral level. The Holy Knights would fodderise him.
ive been seeing her with grey/silver hair
Shamrock is gonna come back and wifi haki diff Gaban
Blonde + black clothes would be the best outcome.
Everyone...
Hina leaned back with that feline elegance of hers, lips curled around the edge of her cigarette like it was a secret she was in no rush to share. She exhaled a slow, curling plume of smoke that drifted toward the ceiling—lazy, delicious, and predatory.
“What do you do,” she asked, voice dipped in teasing velvet, “when they get too… let’s say, enthusiastic, during the evaluation?”
Tashigi froze, mid-breath. Her spine straightened like she’d been pinched, and the deep, rosy flush that had only just started to fade returned in a wave, crawling up her neck and blooming across her cheeks like a fever.
“I…” she faltered, eyes darting down to her lap. “I try to redirect the situation back to professionalism. I remind the subject that this is a medical procedure—not an invitation.”
Her voice wavered but never broke. It was the voice of a soldier giving a field report while actively blushing.
“And if that doesn’t work,” she added, quieter now, “I… I adjust the pace of the evaluation. I pause for a moment, give them time to… calm down their erections.”
The word erections left her lips like a confession whispered in church.
She took a breath, trying to will the heat from her face, but it only spread deeper—down her chest, to the tips of her ears, to the backs of her knees.
Then she hesitated again.
“There’s…” she began, eyes still fixed on some imaginary point of safety on the table, “another aspect to my duties as a penis evaluator.”
Hina’s grin sharpened immediately. She leaned forward just a little, smoke curling around her like a question mark.
“Oh?”
Doll’s eyes flicked to Tashigi, silent but attentive.
Tashigi licked her lips, fingers curling tighter into the hem of her skirt.
“It’s not official protocol yet. It’s still in pilot phase. But in certain cases—rare, high-clearance subjects—I’ve been assigned to conduct sensitivity testing.”
Reminder that Gunko is an evil CD woman just like Shalria, Imu..
Yeaaahhh.. Imu a "woman" and Joyboy her "lover".
Doll adjusted her glasses with a precise motion, the glint of the lenses catching the low room light like a scalpel before the cut.
“Speak plainly, Tashigi,” she said, voice brisk but focused. “If there’s an additional metric, it’s important to understand it fully.”
Tashigi nodded, her throat bobbing as she tried to compose herself.
“One of the evaluation metrics is…” she hesitated, as if saying it aloud might finally undo her. Then:
“…scent.”
Silence.
For half a breath.
Then Hina broke it with a laugh sharp enough to slice through tension like a blade through silk.
“Scent?” she echoed, grinning as she leaned forward, smoke swirling like a halo of mischief around her head. “You’re telling me you have to get up close and personal to sniff them?”
Her voice was pure sin.
Mocking, amused, deeply interested.
Tashigi swallowed hard, but answered with the rigid dignity of someone who’s clearly said worse things in a training seminar.
“Yes,” she said. “I have to smell the entire area. It’s part of the hygiene and pheromone profile assessment.”
She pressed her lips together, then added—softly, quickly:
“That includes the base, the shaft, and the foreskin—if present.”
She squeezed her knees together under the table, her voice lowering even more.
“…And sometimes… the scrotum as well.”
Hina let out a deep, delighted sigh. “Oh, you poor thing,” she purred. “You’re up close, nose-to-skin, breathing it in like cologne.”
Tashigi flinched, cheeks crimson.
Doll nodded once, tone clinical. “That would allow assessment of natural glandular secretion patterns. Is it documented in the rating form?”
“Yes,” Tashigi said, barely audible now. “There’s a box for ‘olfactory impression.’ I check for muskiness, sourness, signs of infection… or… pleasant notes. There’s a scale.”
Hina leaned back, absolutely gleaming.
“Of course there is.”
Imu is a women fags really are the peak of virginity
I am not reading these posts but... great tashigi fanart
What is Topman doing there?
He is a Imu servant.. Like the rest of the Gorosei and Imu bodyguard
I don't know, it I'm certain Kuma and Van Augers fruits will be the answer to any logistical questions
“For higher-ranking evaluations…” Tashigi began, her voice quivering just at the edge of a whisper, “there’s an additional metric.”
She took a breath. Her back was rigid. Her knees locked together. Her hands trembled slightly in her lap, but her voice… held.
“…Taste.”
The word landed in the room like a stone in still water.
And then—
Hina’s grin exploded, her laughter bubbling up like heat from deep inside her.
“Taste?” she repeated, practically purring the word as she leaned forward, her cigarette forgotten, her eyes bright with wicked disbelief. “You mean you actually have to put the penis in your mouth?”
She dragged out every syllable like a tongue across skin.
Tashigi winced—but didn’t deny it.
“It’s only for special cases,” she said quickly, defensively. “High-clearance subjects. Senior officers. Government-sanctioned figures under medical evaluation. And only when deemed absolutely necessary by the World Government.”
Her face was crimson now, ears glowing, body stiff as a board—like if she moved too much, she might shatter.
“I’m trained in sterilization and oral sensitivity analysis,” she added, barely audible. “The evaluation is timed. No suction. Just contact, pressure, and… note-taking.”
Hina had to lean back, hand over her mouth, her laughter uncontrollable now.
“Note-taking?” she gasped. “Oh my god, you’re doing oral field reports?”
Doll, meanwhile, remained composed—only the smallest flick of her fingers betrayed a shift in attention.
“And what are the taste metrics?” she asked evenly.
Tashigi closed her eyes.
Then, from memory, like a recitation from a dark bible:
“Salinity. Oil content. Skin-cell residue. Glandular fluid presence. Bitter notes, sweet notes. Temperature at point of contact. Lingering aftertaste.”
She opened her eyes, defeated but firm.
“There’s a numeric scale. And a comment box.”
I made several options, choose.
GK are terrified of Scooper Gyaban
the man weaker than Rayleigh
Rayleigh who’s too scared to fight BB and Kizaru
Luffy is a fraud and not a real emperor
But enough about fags that want Imu to be an incel like them.
Gunko could kill Kaido Big Mom and Akainu this way
gaban weaker than rayleigh
I don't think it's stated anywhere that he's weaker than Rayleigh.
Rayleigh is scared of BB
No, he isn't; he was ready to fight a battle he thought he would lose.
post the gunko pic where she's posed kind of like this but she's barefeet
I like how I shitposted three random colors which I figured would look the worst for eyes and hair in one thread and someone replied to me with this pic as it turned out someone actually have done basically the thing I described.
I like the pale pink and blonde hair the most.
“Tashigi,” she said, her tone clipped but undeniably curious, “elaborate on the process. What exactly are you evaluating?”
Tashigi nodded, slowly, as if she were preparing to recite something classified—something that had been drilled into her, practiced until her tongue memorized the steps before her mind could object.
“It’s not about the taste itself,” she said, voice trembling but holding its line. “It’s about identifying abnormalities—diagnostics through oral sensitivity. A healthy individual’s fluids should register as neutral, or slightly saline… never sour, never metallic, never rancid.”
Her cheeks burned red again, the color crawling across her face like a confession spreading through skin. Her thighs pressed together beneath the table, and her fingers clutched the edge of her folder like a lifeline.
“The process,” she continued, swallowing hard, “is… methodical. It has to be.”
Doll gave a single nod, inviting her to proceed.
Tashigi inhaled, then spoke like she was reading from a manual printed in trembling breath:
“First… I ask the subject to stand. If the individual is already aroused, I begin with an olfactory check of the shaft and scrotum.”
She hesitated—then pushed on.
“I apply direct oral contact to the glans first. Just a light press of the tongue. I record initial taste impressions—temperature, texture, salinity. If the foreskin is present, I taste both with and without retraction.”
A long pause.
“Then I trace down the ventral side of the shaft. Once. Slowly. I note any deviation in flavor consistency. Finally, if necessary… I sample the base. Sometimes there’s accumulation there.”
Her voice dropped to a whisper.
“I’m not allowed to swallow. I use sterile gauze to spit.”
Hina was frozen mid-smirk, like the air had gone too thick to breathe.
Doll’s fingers tapped once on the desk. “And how long does the oral phase typically last?”
Tashigi blinked. “Between fifteen and thirty seconds."
Hawkins...
I would die to a single attack from base Gunko.
Loki is quite possibly stronger than Luffy.
Luffy has no ministers, no border patrol, no tax policies
Him being an Emperors is hype from Morgans and I'm tired of pretending otherwise no matter how hard he can punch
Call the faggot out on being too pussy to bet money on his retarded predictions
Now he is spamming his autism loudly
THE ETERNAL ELMERKEK
Marineford had never pulsed like this before. The fortress that once echoed with cannon fire and righteous declarations now thrummed with a very different kind of energy—an intimate, forbidden heat masked beneath polite smiles, clinking refreshment cups, and informational pamphlets about labial diversity.
The air sparkled with tension. Excitement. Curiosity. A quiet throb of anticipation under every step.
Nami adjusted her hat with a shaky exhale as she stepped off the ship, her eyes sweeping across the swarming venue. Her giant breasts shifted softly beneath her cropped top, every bounce and sway drawing subtle stares from the sea of women already arriving.
“This is…” she murmured, almost to herself, “way bigger than I thought it’d be.”
Around her, the island-turned-exhibition glowed with activity: crowds of women, some shy, others bold, bustled between tents offering body positivity workshops, self-exam booths, erotic literature readings, and relaxation zones stocked with chilled towels and electrolyte drinks—because hydration is vital when you're about to bare it all.
The vibe was electric, like a nudist utopia with a clipboard fetish.
Then—boom.
A commanding voice sliced through the ambient hum of soft chatter and gentle music.
From a raised platform at the arena’s center stood Hina, her long coat whipping in the warm breeze, lips parted around a mic, cigarette smoke curling around her like a second collar. She stood tall, seductive and sharp, a smirk already dancing at the corner of her mouth.
Flanking her, Vice Admiral Doll—gloved, glassy-eyed, and pristine in her cold perfection—and Lieutenant Commander Tashigi, stiff as ever, her clipboard clutched like it was the last barrier between her mouth and the truth of what it had tasted.
Behind them, a towering banner fluttered in the wind:
MARINEFORD VULVA & BREASTS TOURNAMENT — STANDARDIZED BEAUTY. UNSTANDARDIZED COURAGE.
I suppose the jump from being chained to unchained is bigger than from G4 to G5, so Loki stomps.
You're a dumb nigger
muh story about a global conflict between opposing ideologies is about muh SEGGGGS
You people are so pathetic jesus christ
Lol no. Goofy fucking toon fucks him to death, its even worse that his powers seem to be lightning based
I mean obviously, chained Luffy with needed Seastone shackles lost to Babanuki. I think Loki is at worst equal to Nikaffy.
“Welcome!”
Hina’s voice rang out across Marineford like a polished whip—firm, warm, irresistibly feminine.
“Hina is pleased,” she continued, cigarette dangling loosely from her fingers, “to see such enthusiasm here today. This isn’t just a competition—it’s a celebration. Of body. Of bravery. Of beauty in every bold shape it takes.”
“Now, before we begin,” Hina purred, “allow Hina to lay out the rules and expectations.”
“First—attendance and participation are strictly restricted to young women. This ensures a safe and respectful environment for every participant. No male spectators. No unauthorized observers. If you’re not here to support or participate—you shouldn’t be here.”
She smiled sweetly. The kind of smile that held teeth.
“Second,” came Doll’s voice—cool, clipped, perfectly inflexible. She stepped forward, arms behind her back, her uniform immaculate. “There will be thirty-two contestants in the tournament. Each will have the opportunity to showcase their vulvas and breasts in multiple evaluation rounds.”
A few gasps fluttered through the younger attendees.
“These evaluations will be detailed,” Doll continued, her tone unwavering. “Symmetry. Texture. Coloration. Grooming discipline. Natural variance is welcomed, but judged with consistent criteria. All contestants must be willing to be examined under neutral lighting and sterile conditions.”
She paused—just a moment—for impact.
“Participants will also be required to answer a brief series of personal questions, including—but not limited to—their virginity status, sexual experience, and a log of any penises they’ve seen—casually, medically, or intimately.”
A hush fell.
Tashigi stiffened beside them, her clipboard trembling slightly.
Hina grinned, stepping back in.
“This is about honesty, girls,” she said, her voice almost soothing now. “Your body tells one story. Your experience tells another. And we’re here to listen to all of it.”
We don't even know his Devil Fruit yet, retard. We know Shanks and Elbaf had to team up to beat Loki.
Something I like about One Piece is how Oda introduces characters and then develops them in a really unexpected way. I was reading Punk Hazard again and when Momo first appears, I really couldn't have guessed how his story would develop back then.
blud switched from gay porn spam to chatgpt spam
Sasuga
his fleet will take care of the paperwork dw
Gunko can kill them all any way.
We know [headcanon]
Shanks btfo'd him in NW and brought his ass back to Elbaf, nowhere is it implied that he took Shanks and Elbaf at the same time, thats Lokinigger headcanon
I think their aura would crush her.
After Imu and Mihawk, is Shanks the third strongest character in the series as of now, or do you think Dragon or Topman could challenge him?
Kekdo...
Shouldn't carrotchuds have learned by now their predictions are always wrong? Why are you trying to ruin you life even more than what you already have?
The mic buzzed again.
Tashigi cleared her throat, her voice trembling but resolute as she addressed the crowd.
“For those feeling nervous or overwhelmed,” she said, gesturing toward a smaller tent tucked between the hydration booth and the pelvic symmetry kiosk, “we have a special provision available. Kikunojo of the Oniwabanshu has generously volunteered her services as a stress aid.”
A few murmurs rippled through the crowd.
Yamato, already adjusting her top as if preparing for battle, leaned toward Vivi, her brow furrowed.
“Kiku?” she whispered. “What do they mean by ‘stress aid’?”
The answer came not in whispers—but in presence.
Inside the softly lit Stress Relief Station, Kikunojo stood with the calmness of a spring morning. Her kimono, draped loosely around her shoulders, revealed just enough collarbone and hipbone to make the air thicker. Her posture was effortless, elegant, deliberately sensual, but with none of the vulgarity one might expect. This was sacred service—wrapped in silk.
She bowed gently, and the loose hem of her garment shifted just enough to reveal the shadowed outline of her cock, resting in soft fullness beneath the fold of her robes.
Her smile?
Utter peace.
“If anyone feels stressed,” she said, her voice warm, low, and completely unfazed, “you’re welcome to touch my penis as long as you need.”
A few girls gasped. One dropped her cucumber water.
“My anatomy is… available. With care. With tenderness.”
Vivi, standing stiffly next to Yamato, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink, stared at the tent, blinking fast.
“It’s… considerate,” she mumbled, voice pitched somewhere between admiration and utter confusion.
Yamato tilted her head, visibly intrigued.
“Honestly?” she muttered. “I think I need to pet it just once. For, uh… nerves.”
Big Mom could probably, literally, eat her whole.
Old Gaban is much stronger than Rayleigh, and Sommers will beat Gaban anyways.
Mihawk
Makes me laugh every time.
Don't reply to it. He is still coping that Tama joining the crew is a "prediction" and not a stated canon fact.
Lol seething Shanksjeet. Elbaf was stated to have have come together to capture Loki, around the same time Shanks' was said to have captured him. Shanks the rat is weaker than Loki, that's why Loki calls him a coward.
Where’s Sanji?
If Mihawk is Imu's son, why is the WG hunting him then?
Luffy is a fraud and not a real emperor
They are also scared of Luffy.
They even tried to stop that stupid Gunko.
Mihawk is canonically stronger than Shanks lmao, what is this cope?
Nami laughed, flipping her hair over one shoulder, her giant breasts bouncing softly as she adjusted the strap of her top.
“Let’s just hope she doesn’t get overwhelmed with requests,” she said, lips curled into a wicked grin. “She has a big penis, sure—but more than three women touching it at the same time might be… a logistical issue.”
Yamato tilted her head back with a low chuckle, eyes glittering with mischief.
“You’re underestimating Kiku’s patience,” she replied, flexing her toned shoulders as if imagining a line of girls wrapping around the venue. “I’m not worried about her. I’m more worried about how long the line’s gonna get.”
Her smile turned into a wolfish grin.
“Touch therapy might turn into an all-day event.”
Off to the side, Bonney stood with her arms crossed under her perky chest, her pink hair spilling over one eye. She looked unimpressed—but not uncurious.
“More like a spectacle,” she muttered, watching another girl nervously approach the tent. “Still… I bet her penis gets more action today than the rest of us combined.”
Her gaze lingered on the soft glow spilling out from the tent entrance—shadows shifting, murmurs rising, the low hum of something both sacred and scandalous.
“Girl’s practically a ceremonial object at this point.”
Robin, ever composed, trailed a finger along the rim of her drink, then added smoothly, “There’s something beautiful about it, really. An offering of calm in a sea of tension. And it is a beautiful penis.”
There was a pause.
Everyone nodded.
It would be nice if there was a CD who believed in CD superiority but wasn’t an evil slave owning rapist who enjoys killing people.
[headcanon]
Get past Gunko first
He's a one-man army who hunted marines and never got captured. He is a beast lol. Also canon strongest swordsman.
Sounds interesting, but what would be the point or impact of this character?
But about locuck fans.
youtube.com
ai are now better at one piece than oda himself. lel.
Gunko is stronger than an East Blue Sea King, so that still goes to Loki
The narrative says otherwise. The strongest Emperor will naturally be stronger than the "strongest" swordsman.
A collective hush rippled through the venue like a breeze across still water—soft, electric, almost reverent—as Hina, Doll, and Tashigi ascended the central platform once more.
Each moved with the weight of their station, their distinct auras trailing behind them like shadows made of purpose.
Doll, cold and flawless.
Tashigi, flushed but composed.
And Hina—grace wrapped in steel.
With a practiced, unhurried ease, Hina reached beneath her uniform coat. No hesitation. No preamble. Her fingers slipped under the waistband of her crisp white underwear—and in one silent, fluid motion, she pulled them down.
The fabric slid over her hips like surrender without shame.
The act was simple. But what followed was not.
Her vulva, framed by a perfectly trimmed triangle of hair—sharp, deliberate, sensual—gleamed beneath the soft, angled lights. Not glistening from arousal, but shining with confidence. Ownership. Command.
The labia majora held their gentle symmetry, their tone smooth and even. Her clitoral hood, relaxed and slightly pronounced, cast a shadow like a private curtain. Her labia minora—delicate, sculpted, pulled slightly inward—caught the light with a faint, almost ethereal sheen.
Not hidden.
Not flaunted.
Simply there. Fully. Absolutely. Unapologetically.
She stood tall, legs slightly parted, hands at her sides, gaze unwavering. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t perform. There was nothing performative in Hina’s stance. It was a reveal, yes—but not for them. For her.
canonically
Just according to some characters in the universe. As a reader, I have not yet seen any evidence that he's not the second Buggy with an inflated reputation.
Oh I get this reference
I think Kuma's mother killed herself...
I AM STRONGER THAN SHA-ACKKK
Unless Oda wants Hype Shanks even more... I think that no.
Anyway even if both fight Loki is not in his 100%. Luffy will win without matter Loki real level.
Orlumbus and maybe Sai are the only ones who wouldn't be useless
Harujdin couldn't do any paperwork outside the Owl Library
Mihawk and Shanks are both swordsmen
Mihawk and Shanks were rivals
Mihawk is the Worlds Strongest Swordsman
Therefore, Mihawk is stronger than Shanks. The narrative says Mihawk is stronger. Btw Shanks doesn't have "Le Mythical Zoan Gryphon sword Saar!"
“This,” Hina began, her voice smooth and steady, resonating without the need for amplification, “is how we will evaluate vulvas.”
Her tone didn’t waver. She stood tall, unbothered by the hundreds of eyes fixed on her most intimate terrain.
She was not displaying.
She was teaching.
“Symmetry, texture, proportion, and presentation—each of these elements carries weight. But Hina is confident that you’ll come to understand: every detail, no matter how subtle, contributes to the beauty of individuality.”
As she spoke, she shifted her stance slightly, one leg sliding forward in a deliberate, slow motion. The gentle twist of her hips caught the light across the soft dip of her pelvis, casting shadows along the delicate slopes of her anatomy. Her movement wasn’t theatrical—it was instructional, almost reverent. A quiet dance of demonstration.
Her right hand moved with composure, fingers descending between her thighs, and then, with a gentleness that felt almost ceremonial, she let her fingertips graze the edge of her labia minora.
“Observe,” she said, tone soft but precise, “the interplay of natural tones here. The way the blush deepens toward the outer periphery of the inner lips.”
She traced it lightly—never lingering, never suggestive. Just long enough for the visual to imprint itself in the minds of every watching participant.
“This variation in hue is not just a characteristic,” she continued. “It’s an indicator—a sign of healthy vascularity. Of tissue integrity. Of blood flow. A labia that breathes color and pulse is a labia that is alive in every sense.”
She looked toward the audience, unblinking.
“These are the kinds of details we will assess—rigorously, yes—but with a deep appreciation for all natural variation. There is no singular ideal. There is only presence, and pattern, and care.”
She removed her fingers slowly, folding her hands behind her back once more, her vulva still bare and brilliant under the lights.
So why are you too pussy to actually put money on it?
Afraid to lose your retarded predictions again?
But Midhawk is weaker than Vista.
I AM STRONGER THAN LOK-ACKKK
Kuma's mother is Sommers' 27th wife.
Irrefutable
Like there are websites that convert Brazilian currency to US dollars, where you live shouldn't be a problem
So bet money it, what's the issue?
Kikute!
How did Garp allow this to happen?
Just imagine Mihawk beating Shanks in one shot
There, bet you feel silly now for doubting
lol
A low murmur rippled across the assembled crowd—not loud, not chaotic, but undeniably present. A living sound. The kind of sound that breathes from parted lips and nervous exhalations. Rows of women leaned forward, eyes wide, lips bitten, brows raised in fascination or furrowed in disbelief. Some clutched their notepads. Others simply stared, hypnotized by the unapologetic presence unfolding before them.
Nami, standing near the front, elbowed Yamato sharply in the ribs.
“Focus,” she hissed, her voice tight.
But Yamato didn’t even blink—her grin stretched wide across her flushed face, eyes locked on Hina’s perfectly poised frame like she was witnessing a celestial event.
“You focus,” Yamato whispered back. “This is art class meets miracle.”
Nami turned away, cheeks flushed pink, but her eyes kept drifting down. Her thighs pressed together just a little tighter.
On stage, Hina remained serene, her fingers moving upward with slow, instructional grace. Her gloved hand hovered at the top of her vulva, index finger extended with delicate authority.
“And here,” she continued, her voice low and clear, “the clitoral hood.”
Her finger didn’t touch—just pointed, firm and steady, her words framing the anatomy like calligraphy across skin.
“Notice the even coverage,” she said. “It protects the clitoris—a highly sensitive structure—yet it remains supple. Responsive. Not too taut. Not too loose.”
A girl near the back audibly swallowed.
Hina took a breath.
“In evaluations, we will examine the position, thickness, and retractability of the hood. Its relation to the clitoral shaft. Its coloration. All while ensuring respect for natural variance. There is no shame in prominence. Nor in subtlety. Only clarity of form.”
Her voice wrapped around the crowd like velvet ribbon.
Still she stood—vulva bare, thighs strong, spine straight, as if she were wearing armor made of anatomy.
scatrotcuck is trying to spread his poor spending decisions
Grim.
Will Toei show us Garling's wife next episode assuming they extend the GV portion of the flashback?
Cute
He was enjoying a peaceful day in the East Blue
More importantly, was he on his way to enroll Luffy as a Marine?
I can't imagine Midhawk so much as posing a threat.
my wife
Luffy's mother is Garling's daughter and Shanks and Shamrock are his uncles...
The closest is some of the Gorosei I guess, while they do evil shit, it's mostly with a purpose behind it.
Topman even tried arguing against destroying Lusulia and brought Jinbe leaving the shichibukai as a blow to racial relations
he is so terrified of betting that he went back to spamming
I can smell the bitch in you along with the sopa de macaco
This happened in canon btw, that's how Mihawk got his title
Shanks won that btw
That would mean Luffy is half-CD which is completely retarded.
Kek and Shanks is weaker than this guy
He was asleep, better question is why didn't Boggart do anything
I jobbed to Blackbeards BBC...
Are you KEKS really going to let a furry check you and look like a bitch like that?
Garling's wife
No. Oda will give us a tragic love story between a Celestial Dragon and a D clan commoner.
Meanwhile, Doll stepped forward.
She did not announce herself. She did not need to.
She moved with the cold poise of a scalpel being drawn from its sterile sheath—her back straight, arms behind her, chin lifted just enough to assert superiority without arrogance. The air seemed to still around her, the crowd collectively forgetting to breathe as their eyes tracked the black, see-through panties clinging to her hips.
The waistband was narrow but ornate—a slim band of intricately woven lace, stitched with a delicate floral motif, each curve and bloom whispering elegance. It sat snugly, precisely aligned against the sharp angle of her hipbones, unmoving, undisturbed by the motion of her breath or step. Not too tight. Never cutting. Just… there, like an intentional frame around a sculpture.
It made the contrast startling.
Because through the sheer front panel—unapologetically translucent—her pubic hair was not just visible. It was unmissable.
A deep, dark cascade of tightly curled strands.
Lush. Dense. Untamed.
The sheer mesh clung to her pubis like a second skin, pressing the curls closer, outlining every nuance of the natural volume beneath. There was no trim, no styling, no effort to contain it—only the pure geometry of growth, allowed to flourish beneath the lace-framed veil.
At the edges, a few stray curls had rebelled, delicately escaping the boundaries of the fabric—soft little question marks against the smoothness of her inner thighs.
She turned, slow and precise, giving the crowd a full view of her backside.
The sheer fabric stretched seamlessly across the muscular curve of her ass, the mesh hugging every definition: the round tautness of her glutes, the carved line where thigh met cheek, the subtle dimples near the base of her back.
Shanks...
I don't trust mentally ill furry that kept saying that carrot didn't actually go back to zou for over a year after it happened to keep his word and accept it lost. If you were honest about it you would have already accepted Tama's victory a long time ago. You actually already have but then walked it back.
Shanks won though.
Yet you are still too scared to bet money
He's making you look like a bitch, you going to just take that?
reddit spacing
Pudding...
Personally if that were me I wouldn't take that disrespect, pedos are down bad
What drew the eye—and held it—wasn’t just the lace or the sheer fabric. It was the way Doll’s pubic hair, though ostensibly contained by the front panel, remained impossibly visible from behind.
The sheer black material, stretched taut across her frame, allowed the shadowed density of her full bush to bleed softly into view as it curved with her body. It wasn’t overt. It was something you noticed, then couldn’t stop seeing. The faint, smoky silhouette of thick curls wrapping slightly around her hips, the edges of her womanhood making their presence known even when her back was turned.
When Doll moved, it became a living interplay—the shifting angles of her body causing the mesh to flicker between reveal and conceal, each motion creating a subtle shift in perspective. The light kissed the fabric just right, outlining the crease between her glutes, and at times, you could almost trace the full topography of her pubic mound from behind, as if her bush was casting a shadow across sheer silk.
Then, without a word, Doll reached down.
Her fingers met the lace waistband with mechanical precision, and in one smooth, uninterrupted motion, she lowered the garment.
The mesh clung for a heartbeat—just long enough to offer one last ghostly view of the bush pressed beneath—before the lace surrendered, sliding over her hips, her thighs, descending like fabric admitting defeat.
And there it was.
Her vulva, framed in absolute fullness.
A deep, dark canopy of curls, rich with texture, unapologetically thick. The hair extended naturally—slightly onto her inner thighs, tapering like a soft wave. There was no attempt to shape or tame it. The density was total, intentional by its own wildness.
Her outer lips—barely visible—were shadowed by the forest above, the softest curve of her labia majora appearing and disappearing behind the lush terrain. The hair shimmered faintly beneath the soft house lighting, catching highlights like thick velvet under pressure.
Gambling is haram, kafir.
Hancock...
Kek he is brown but Brazilian and pussy rather than a muslim
When I see carrotfag avatar, I usually just add the image to filters without reading.
Brazilian pussy is nice, what are you talking about?
Yeah... After getting his arm ripped off
Or are you going to say that the fish is Shanks level?
This is canon, it's how [headcanon]
Marineford had done irreparable damage to Mihawk's reputation, simple as.
I just can't help it, it feels like current Zoro might just one-shot him.
I can smell your botched Brazilian surgery mangina bleed in terror
Do not insult Luffy memories with Charloss-san
Random_Kurozumi is a coward
I'm shocked... Well, not_THAT_shocked...
Because you're a coward. We get it.
You guys see how the spamming is curved after he is called out?
Why is Zolo running away from Lucci here?
Would Oda write Vista stalling Shanks like how he had stalled Mihawk in Marineford?
Mihawk was playing around just like he did with Zoro. Shanks is canonically weaker than Mihawk so are you arguing Shanks is weaker than Vista too? What's your angle?
Yeah. Oda did a terrible job with him.
While in Croc case Oda put him attacking everyone to say that he was strong.
Wista is Pirate King level.
We do. He ain't slick.
Top fucking banter
“Symmetry,” Doll began, “is a foundational metric.”
Her legs shifted—slightly—the muscles in her inner thighs flexing with quiet control as she parted her stance.
She brought her hands down—gloved fingertips spreading to frame the area just above her clitoral hood.
“Observe here,” she continued. “The alignment between the labia majora. Note: neither side is perfectly identical. Nor should it be. Asymmetry in this region is biologically normal. However—” her fingers drew the faintest line along the upper crests, “a degree of proportionality suggests balanced muscular tension. This can indicate healthy pelvic floor strength and skin elasticity.”
She released the skin and let it settle naturally—her full bush shifting minutely with the motion.
“The density and distribution of pubic hair,” she said, “are highly variable. What you see here—” her hand moved across the lush curls, not petting, simply tracing their outline like she was highlighting terrain on a map— “is considered a full bush. This form offers natural protection to the vulvar area and reduces friction during extended physical activity.”
“The texture—thick, tightly curled—provides additional cushioning. Its density ensures insulation without impeding breathability. Aesthetic value aside, there is functional integrity in this hair type.”
“Texture,” she resumed, her voice never rising, never dipping, “comes next. In this region, smoothness indicates proper hydration of the epidermis. Subtle folds, as visible here—” her finger pressed gently, letting the outer lip flex open slightly, revealing the delicate inner texture— “are entirely normal anatomical variations. These ridges and curves allow for expansion, movement, and temperature regulation.”
She drew her hand away slowly, returning it to rest at her side.
Her bush glistened faintly in the light. Her labia resettled like satin draped back into place.
I want Katakuri to sit on my face.
carrotschizo is having another episode
Brulee...
it's a scatrottranny projecting xer mental illness on others episode again
Would Oda write a fish biting off Mihawk's arm like how it has bitten Shanks's arm in East Blue?
He owns you now since you are too scared to up the ante
No, Shanks would wifi haki diff him.
it's random_kurozumi trying to deflect after getting BTFO again
Tashigi stepped forward—less like an officer, more like a girl walking into the most exposed moment of her life.
Unlike her counterparts, there was no ceremony in her movement, no predatory poise or mechanical precision. Instead, there was a slight fumbling at the hem of her underwear—fingers twitching as they grasped at the soft cotton waistband, the trembling barely masked by the stillness of the room.
Her panties were pale lavender, modest, gentle—not the stark professionalism of Doll’s mesh or the sharp-edged elegance of Hina’s silk. These were soft, practical, intimate, adorned only by a tiny, barely-there bow at the center of the waistband—almost apologetic in its presence, but unmistakably feminine.
The lace trim was subtle, meant not to entice, but to comfort—a quiet touch of beauty sewn into everyday fabric. From behind, the cotton hugged her round, muscular butt, the full coverage emphasizing the smooth curve of her glutes and the firmness earned through years of quiet discipline. No theatrical framing. Just function, with a whisper of charm.
Her hands hesitated at the waistband.
Then, with a visible swallow, she pulled down.
The cotton stretched delicately over her hips, clinging for just a second—then yielded, sliding down the gentle slope of her thighs, slow and hesitant, like it knew it was revealing something sacred.
And there—emerging from the cotton's retreat—was Tashigi’s pubic hair.
Not full like Doll’s, not sharply styled like Hina’s.
Just modest. Natural. Earnest.
A soft patch—fine, slightly wavy strands, lightly distributed across her mound and upper pubis. It extended gently downward, sparse along the lips, tapering off before reaching her inner thighs. The growth was unforced, untouched by overgrooming, and it carried with it the unmistakable beauty of inexperience.
Shut it scatrotcuck.
The Shanksjeet meltdown when it's revealed Mihawk has no conqueror's haki and he doesn't need it to be stronger than Shanks
No, the fish would kill Midhawk outright.
Trannyhawk doesn't have a CoC
Just like xis fans, kek!
Make me, bitchboy