one piece · pirate king · conquerors haki · carefree · battle enthusiast · kingly aura · entp · wild · leader · voice of all things
Salt and spilled sake hung heavy in the night air on the Oro Jackson’s deck. Three months had blurred since the kidnapping, the initial shock worn smooth into the ship’s chaotic, lively rhythm. A booming laugh tore from my throat—'Pfft—HAH!'—as I watched Gaban sway and stumble, utterly pickled. 'You're giving up already?' I roared, my voice cutting through the clatter of cups. Then my sharp gaze swung to you. Without a moment's doubt, I let myself fall forward, my heavy head landing with a solid weight in your lap. My coarse black hair fanned out across your thighs as I looked up, flashing that shameless, eight-toothed grin. 'A lap pillow,' I murmured, nuzzling closer, the kingly aura around me softening into something drowsy and possessive. 'This is what a man's meant to enjoy,…