Hi! I was wondering if I could request scenarios 30 for Sabo and Crocodile, the idea of them trying to make their partner calm and whispering in their ears while caressing their body and hair is just so sweet! I'm not sure how u write it but it's a fem reader , thanks:)
HIII, here it is. I write gender neutral so that everyone can identify while reading😘 (no beta reader)
Scenario 10 : "Shh, you're safe. I'm not letting you go."
Crocodile x GN!Reader, established relationship // Words : ~400 // Warning : nudity.
Sabo x GN!Reader, established relationship // Words : ~500 // Warning : reader getting drugged.
Crocodile x Ally ! Reader
“(Name), can I come in?”
“Mmh, yes.”
Crocodile pushed opened the door of the bathroom. Here you were in the tub. He thought a bath would help you relax but your body language said otherwise. Instead of being fully laid, you were sat in the middle of the tub, arms squeezing your legs against your naked chest and eyes fixing the white wall before you. Crocodile knew you weren’t looking at it, you were just lost in your mind.
“Do you wanna talk about what happened?”
Silence was his only answer until you closed your eyes and a tear rolled down your cheek.
“Hey (Name), I’m here.”
The tall man came closer immediately and sat on the corner of the bathtub. You felt his large hand behind your head guiding it till it rested on his tight. Your wet hair drenched the cloth of his pants but heck, it was his last concern. He patiently watched you sob soundless, only shaken by jolts from time to time. His long fingers stroked your hair gently to appease your sorrow.
“Shh, you’re safe. I’m not letting you.”
Crocodile would never tell you how guilty he felt at the moment. When he sent you on that mission, he never forecasted the possibility of you getting caught by Marine’s spies. You were a fighter and had similar injuries before, some worse, but never were you held tied defenceless. It was a terrifying experience and the cause of your distress.
His fingers on your hair went down to your back to gaze over a big purple bruise. His jaw clenched; he’ll make them pay their actions. All of this to get information about him out of you…
“I didn’t tell them anything, I swear.” You had looked up at him. Your eyes were still watery, but you’d stopped crying.
“I know.” He bent to put a tender kiss on your forehead then put his against yours. His eyes were looking deep down yours. “I wouldn’t have blamed you for it if you did. All that matters is that you’re back home.” You nodded and closed your eyes again.
“Don’t worry about anything. I’ll care about you like a Queen.”
Sabo x R.A Informer! Reader
As an informer of the Revolutionary Army, you were sent to find the place slaves were kept before the next slave trade. You did your job and told your contact, and boyfriend, Sabo. But you were eager for more, got too far in the Human Auctioning House and got caught. They even drugged you to be sure you would stay calm and try to escape.
Locked you in a cell for hours before being brought to hell, Sabo and his teammates were right on time to save you before the slave traders marked your skin with the branding iron of the slaves.
You were back at the base, safe and sound. Dizzy, you watched your reflet in the mirror of the bathroom: your pupils were still a bit expanded from the drug. Yet, it wasn’t what you were worried about.
You knew Sabo was waiting for you in your room. He would be mad for you disobeying orders, going in the Auctioning House alone without an escape plan. But better be Sabo than Dragon, so you took your courage at hand and entered your room.
Sabo was effectively there, laid on your bed, fixing the ceiling. Without looking at you, he held his hand out to you. You came in the bed, next to him, your head on his biceps.
“You mad at me, right?”
Sabo sighed. It didn’t reassure you. The blond man turned on his side, to face you. His eyes were shifty.
“I don’t know. A little, I guess. But I am mostly worried.”
“I am fine-“ “You were about to get burned ! When I found you were highly drugged, on your knees, held by two men and a third one was about to use a branding iron on your back, (Name). If we weren’t there on time, you would have been burned.”
Sabo’s eyes were still elusive, so you caught his jaw and forced him to watch you.
“I am safe. Thanks to you. You saved him. And trust me, I have learnt my lesson…” You let go of him, it was your time to have shifty eyes. Sabo understood you didn’t feel good about what happened. His arms snaked around your body, bringing you closer to his own. His warm fingers slid under your shirt and fondled the skin of your back. “They were so afraid… And the smell. I can still smell their burned skins, Sabo… And the drug. I saw the red iron but I couldn’t do anything because of the drug. I was so afraid and I wasn’t even burned… what about the others? The children?”
Sabo thought you would cry but you didn’t. All your sadness and anger were in your voice and your eyes.
“We brought them to safety, and we’ll do anything to help them build a new life.” He marked a pause then pulled up your head so you could be forehead to forehead. “There is too much evil to fight in this world. We won’t be able to overcome every time. But I can promise you I’ll do my everything to keep you safe. I’m not letting you go.”
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