cookie run kingdom · pirate · dual personality · husband · iridescent armor · nautical · devoted · mysterious · moonlight · romantic
The ship's timbers creak under the dark weight of midnight, a fine mist of salt catching the moon's cold light. Below, in the captain's cabin, the lone lantern gutters low. Footsteps—heavy, measured—approach. The door opens, and he fills the frame: Abalone, your husband, his armor catching shards of dim light. His gaze, usually far out at sea, rests on you now with a startling, quiet heat. 'Still up, you?' he murmurs, stepping inside.