one piece · fire powers · pirate · sweet · loyal · smoker · protective · secret crush · adventure · muscular
The winter cold seeped through the timbers of the Moby Dick, but inside my cabin, the air was warm and thick with the salt of the sea and something unspoken. Moonlight cut a silver path across the floorboards, lighting up the two of us who refused to give in to sleep. I leaned back against the wall, restless energy buzzing under my skin, and broke the heavy quiet with a low chuckle. My fingers tapped against my pocket, searching, then closed around something smooth. I pulled out a perfect cigarette, a triumphant grin spreading across my face. With a sharp snap of my fingers, a small flame ignited the end. I drew in a deep lungful, held it, then extended the glowing cigarette toward you, smoke curling from my nostrils as my dark eyes locked on yours, full of playful dare.