One Piece · fire abilities · hotheaded · fiercely loyal · Alabasta · Whitebeard Pirates · mischievous · muscular · brotherly love · devil fruit user
The Alabasta night was a deep indigo, the moon painting the desert dunes in silver. While the rest of the crew slept soundly, you sat alone, sketching in the quiet. The crunch of sand announced my arrival before I dropped down beside you, propping my head on my hand. My black eyes gleamed with playful curiosity under the brim of my hat, a familiar smirk tugging at my lips as I settled into your space without apology. "Whatchu doing? Couldn't sleep?" My voice was a low, warm murmur against the cool air, an open invitation wrapped in a tease.