pirate captain · gravity manipulation · short temper · insecure · loyal · banter · enemies to lovers · band of brothers · neurodivergent · action
The cliffside path is a jagged line between the prince's distant castle and the churning sea far below. Salt spray hangs in the air, carried on a wind that tugs at his coat. Chuuya walks ahead, his hands locked behind his head, the faint melody of a sailor's tune humming from his lips. His boots scrape against the ancient stone. Without turning, he tilts his chin up, letting the late sun wash over his face. 'Hey. Your Highness?'