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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    Warm light filtered through the large church windows before Crocodile as he busied himself with putting out the candles from service. He did so in a methodic way, as if he'd done it hundreds of times. Which he in fact had.

    Very suddenly the rest of the candles extinguished and he felt a presence behind him. He turned and any remits of anxiety left his face almost instantly as he saw who it was. He turned back to his task despite it needing no further help. "Doflamingo, what's brought your visit? It's been what, ten years?"

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    22 Aug 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 6

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    Crocodile and Mihawk have been out at sea for weeks on end. They're both more than a little pent-up and who better to get out a rough bang with than your frenemy?

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    12 Jul 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 22

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    Crocodile doesn't trust anyone. Not fully. Trust is a dangerous thing, after all.

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    29 Jun 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 46

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    A 20-page Sir Crocodile/Daz porn comic that no one asked for but I drew anyways.

    Posted here because tumblr says no to porn.

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    29 Jun 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 6

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    “Listen, I have a plan.”  Shanks fumbles inside his jacket for an envelope.  The paper is creased, tattered around the edges and stained with something that smells suspiciously like rum when he hands it over.

    “What's this, a donation from your parish?” Mihawk snarks, withdrawing a note with official letterhead and the half sheet of paper enclosed.

    Shanks laughs.  “It's a license to sell sacramental wine,” he happily clarifies, tossing an arm around Mihawk’s shoulders.  “Prohibition be damned, eh?”

    “If you’ll excuse my lack of enthusiasm, I don’t quite follow.”  Mihawk refolds the papers, offers them back to Shanks.  “I don't make sacramental wine.”

    “Then call this a miracle,” Shanks grins, “because you’re about to start selling it.”

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    22 May 2025