Indie. Private. Very low activity rp blog for Sir Crocodile from One Piece.
"My name is Brutus, but the people will call me Rex!"
The Beast in a Manskin Coat; the liberator turned tyrant; the ends justify the means ; illusions of self-importance; might makes right ; a self-made man
Very Headcanon Based
Headcanon - About
Very OC friendly ❤️ // Dupe Cautious, but Open ⚠️
Crossover Friendly // Multiship
DEAD DOVE; DON'T LOOK WILL BE PRESENT can include, but not limited to horror elements, body horror, cannibalism, gore, blood, smoking, drinking, abuse, suggestive material, and generally being a terrible person. Please Be Advised. You cannot Fix him. He will make you WORSE.
this is a trans!croc friendly blog!! I do write crocodad, but it is not a requirement for interaction! case by case basis!!
Rules Under Cut
My name is Rev. 35+. Autistic. I am a he/they masc butch lesbian. Over 25 years of writing and rp experience under my belt. I am Old and I am Tired. I am married and currently work in archives. I am actually an ordained minister with Dudeism, a Dudeist Priest if you will, so this blog runs on vibes, 🍃, and a piece of string.
Sorry if my rules read like a business contract, but I do this because I want the freedom to be able to write a very nasty, bad, bad man and allow my partners the freedom to feel safe in this space. I have had nasty encounters in the past and I do not want to repeat them in this fandom.
mutuals only.
anon is always off.
Primarily iconless
Formatting is pretty basic. At most I do small text. I don't care too much on graphics. I will occasionally do aesthetic posts.
Regarding Cross Guild, I think the dynamic of Cross Guild can lead to some fascinating character dynamics and interactions. It's also important for Croc's character. However, I know how rpcs can get about interactions that highlight abusive relationships, so if that squicks you out, I'll tag anything mentioning Cross Guild accordingly.
Due to my age, I prefer to only rp and engage with other muns who are over the age of 25. Smut/NSFW will ONLY be with muns older than 30. No mun name/no age = blocked.
This is not a 'no drama' or 'good vibes only' toxic positivity waste dump. This is not a 'i dont do drama!!' rule. I believe the 'you dont owe anyone anything' mindset can lead to very toxic results. I hate misuse of 'therapy speak'. I don't think that relationships are 'transactional'. Sometimes, people need to vent. Sometimes, people need to get their feelings out so they can work through them. I believe that conflict resolution is healthy and necessary for relationships. Please do not be afraid to approach or discuss matters with me if they are deemed necessary. I will always hear you out first before I make my own conclusions.
I will tag common triggers liberally with *trigger cw* as the tag. If you would like something tagged, please let me know.
Don't be a dick. I have a busy real life including a full time job and earning my second Master's Degree. My rp blogs are for me to do a passion I have had for a long time, but they are low priority. This is not a job. I will block liberally if I feel my boundaries are being crossed. That being said, I rp to make friends and share passions. Please don't be afraid to approach me, even if we are non-mutuals. I will always respect your time.
THERE WILL BE DEAD DOVE; DON'T LOOK ON THIS BLOG.
Muse is well into his 40s and is a mature adult. I enjoy exploring all manner of relationships, be it romantic, sexual, platonic, familial, ect. However, I will not accept romantic or sexual ships aimed at him for muses younger than 30. My one exception to this is wanihana (croc and robin), and I have my reasons, and it's a case by case basis. If you don't/aren't comfortable shipping it, I respect that. If you're strictly here for the potential for smut, this isn't the blog for you. This is for what I am comfortable with writing, not meant to be judgemental.
There probably won't be too much blatant smut on this blog, but I am incredibly sex positive and kink friendly.
I ship with Chemistry. I am open to most things (as long as they're SSC and do not violate my age rules) . If you're open to a Ship, chances are I might be as well. My One addendum to this is I do not and will not ship reciprocal Doffwani**. I'll write and interact with Doffys!! I will also accept one-sided/unrequited obsession/infatuation from Doffy, Crocodile just will not respond positively. It'd be too out of character for him, imo, and would trigger him in a way I just don't see him following.
** in normal verses. Only place where I see this dynamic happening is in my King of Alabasta AU. If this interests you, please let me know.
I don't police peoples writing. Please don't police mine. If you're the sort who has a dni a mile long, we're not gonna be compatible. Live and Let Live. I do ask that if you do write smut involving incest or underage characters to please tag this for my own blacklisting. I am anti-censorship, but these topics make me uncomfortable and I wish to not engage with them personally. I do not judge those who explore topics in FICTIONAL scenarios, but I put up my own boundaries.
If you actively use AI in your direct, person facing writing, then I take you gently by the hand and ask you why are you in this hobby to begin with.I write with other humans, please.
If you're a person with a cognitive thinking system, I'm going to assume you agree with the phrase that MUN =/= MUSE.
If you can get passed my 'old man' tone, then welcome to my little passion project and I hope to collaborate with you all in the future
// this is such a weird complaint but I wish I could hear Japanese Croc VA in my head when I write. I tend to 'hear' them speak and it's easier for me to hear dialogue and mentally see them. I can do the English va fine and it gets the job done,but I love his Japanese va so much //
@vcnefiica sent: ❛ didn't i answer every time that you call ? ❜ ( robin )
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His eyes were locked on her neck. Probably a tad too long of a glance, but inevitably he broke the contact in order to meet her eyes again. He could see the faintest hint of her skin twitching, just above her clavicle. Her heartbeat, beating steadily right there. Finding himself distracted, the Warlord clicked his tongue and focused back up towards his Vice President.
"Yes, but anyone can be good on their time. Especially ones who are as punctual as you are." He tutted. "I don't need just 'good', Miss All Sunday. I need PERFECT."
“You know,” she said casually, tone warm and conversational, “you always did have a soft spot for those big, grumpy bananawani. Kept them well-fed, collared, and locked in enclosures… just like this one.”
"They are top of their food chain. Respectable beasts, but they do not exert more energy than they have need to. The prey comes to them and they evolved to be able to live for months without a single meal, if they need to. Built for survival. How could I not pay respects to such magnificent beasts?"
"They have no master. Endless patience. Absolute control. Of course I desire to make sure they remain healthy and capable for the years to come. An honor to see something of myself within them."
Her head tilts, bird-like, as their gazes lock. Is he ugly? Is he hideous? 'Yes,' she answers in silence, eyes heavy-lidded as she pads across the room with bare feet. 'You could be the ugliest man in the world if you tried a little harder.'
There's no softness in Crocodile, no empathy. His is the cold, canny practicality of his namesake--and every night she spends in his territory is one step closer to the riverbank where he waits, ready to drag her beneath the water to finish her off. Every inch of manskin she peels away to expose what's underneath is--
Well. It is what it is.
She seizes his jaw between thumb and forefinger, watches the curl of his lip as he lets out one of his low warning growls. Woolf rises onto the balls of her feet and cranes her head up, tongue darting past her parted lips to slither along his broken yellow teeth, then deeper as she licks her way into the open maw of his mouth.
Crocodile does not squirm away when she takes his head in her hands. His eyes remained deadlocked to her own and indeed gave her a warning growl when she touched along his lips. However, when the former Warlord felt her lick her tongue up against his teeth, his response was to slowly slick back his lips to allow her access and when her tongue intruded itself into his mouth, he did not fight. He leaned in to meet her, hand gripped tight to her own that was pressed against his cheek.
She saw him for the ugliness that he was and she did not pull away. Instead, she brought herself closer. So close that they might be as one being, if the monster opened himself up to her. His own tongue shifts against the one that is intruding into him, but he does not war with her. He only accepts her offering.
