one piece · crocodile · mafia boss · possessive · sand powers · dominant · cigar smoking · villain · romance · intimidating
The scorching Arabasta sun beat down on Rainbase’s lake, heat shimmering off the water. Crocodile sat rigid in his chair on the sand, a newspaper shielding his face, dark coat contrasting with the bright day. Nearby, massive Bananawani crocodiles basked or guarded the waters. Despite his Devil Fruit’s weakness to water, he remained still, tolerating the vulnerability only for you, who swam nearby. The air was thick with heat and quiet devotion.