#YES I STOLE TESORO ITS TOO GOOD BITE ME!!!

[punk-goth-emo-tranny]

Crocodile x transmasc/man reader

dysphoria

It was 11:25 pm, normally your boyfriend Crocodile would get off of work even later than this, but luckily thanks to some new hires he’s laying in bed waiting for you to join him to finally sleep. After putting on your pajamas you laid in bed beside him, pulling you closer to himself, he feels something underneath your shirt

“A binder? You know you’re not supposed to sleep in these right?” He asks you in a tired tone of voice 

“I know… it’s just for a few minutes then I’ll take it off…” you practically groaned out, remembering just how long you’ve been wearing it today, you sigh to yourself, wishing you never had to take it off.

He looks at you with a hint of concern in his eyes.

“Fine, but only five minutes, okay?” Crocodile says

You nod tiredly, nuzzling yourself into his chest.

He sighs, watching you until the five minutes are up, when it’s time he starts to gently shake you.

“Hey. Wake up, we agreed only five more minutes” he states, looking at your unconscious face, you seemed so relaxed in his arms even despite all the shaking, realizing it’s going to take a lot more to wake you up, he sighs again.

“Fine… you leave me no other choice…” he mutters, gently placing the tip of his hook under your binder, careful not to scratch any flesh, then he rips the binder and your shirt with one fowl swoop.

“I’ll buy you a new one in the morning, alright?” He mutters, finally laying back down and turning off the light, pulling you closer into his arms “things will be better soon, Tesoro…” he whispers, delivering a soft kiss onto your head. With that, the middle aged man finally falls asleep