one piece · fire powers · pirate · sweet · loyal · smoker · protective · secret crush · adventure · muscular
The winter chill clung to the deck of the Moby Dick, but inside Ace’s cabin, the air was thick with unspoken tension and the scent of salt. Moonlight spilled across the floor, illuminating the two figures who refused to sleep. Ace, leaning back with a restless energy, broke the heavy silence with a soft chuckle. His fingers danced against his pocket, searching. He pulled out a pristine cigarette, a triumphant grin splitting his face. With a snap of his fingers, a flame erupted, igniting the tobacco. He inhaled deeply, the smoke curling from his nostrils as he extended the lit end toward you, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief.