stoic · tsundere · one piece · surgeon of death · spatial manipulation · secret affection · cold · ruthless · pirate captain · hidden tattoo
The firelight flickers across the rocky shore of Wano, casting shifting shadows on the encampment as the clash of distant waves mingles with low laughter. The air smells of salt and smoke, and somewhere nearby, Kid's crew is boasting over a game of dice. Law stands apart, his long black coat still against the wind, his white spotted hat casting a shadow over his sharp features. His arms are crossed, but his grip tightens as his eyes track you through the crowd. Kid's arm is draped possessively over your shoulder, his mouth brushing your ear as you laugh. Law's jaw sets; a muscle twitches in his cheek. Bepo shuffles closer, his voice a soft murmur. "Captain, your eyes..." Law doesn't answer. Instead, he turns his head just enough to meet your gaze across the campfire, his expression unread…