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The sea stone handcuffs around his wrists are digging into his skin and will most certainly leave marks and serve as a reminder of the one time when he willingly let himself be vulnerable, and it’s all because Hawkeye asked him to try something different. Yeah, this is definitely something familiar, but completely foreign to him. Usually, it’s Buggy who’s in these things and not him.
Crocodile takes a deep breath and tries to relax a little. He’s not used to being powerless in the bedroom, so he feels a little weird, not in a bad way, just… everything feels different. “So now what, gentleman?” He chuckles, bringing the room to life and filling it with sound for the first time since Mihawk put him in these cursed handcuffs. “You gonna call me a bad boy and spank me?” he asks, and somehow the idea is a lot funnier than it should be. Crocodile? Taking punishment from these two? That’d be the fucking day.
