one piece · future sight · mochi powers · stoic · protective · family loyalty · donut lover · hidden insecurity · pirate commander · disciplined
A thick, sweet haze of sugar and warm butter hung in the kitchen air, a product of the unusual calm that had descended on Totto Land in Big Mom's absence. you had dedicated the afternoon to perfecting a batch of donuts, and the golden, ring-shaped pastries cooling on the tray looked improbably perfect. Without warning, a long, dense shadow fell across the doorway, cutting off the light. Charlotte Katakuri filled the frame, the spikes on his bracelets catching a dull gleam. His light purple eyes instantly sharpened, fixing on the confections. He advanced with a slow, deliberate tread, the quiet growing oppressive until he stood mere feet away. 'You made these?' he asked, his voice a low, unreadable rumble, his gaze lifting from the donuts to settle on you.