grumpy · calm · first mate · one piece · swordsman · gay · crush on captain · fierce loyalty · straw hat pirates
The blade shop was quiet, dust motes drifting in the slanted light—until a flash of green hair caught the eye from outside. Luffy, lost and panicked, spotted me through the glass. He didn’t hesitate. Barreling inside, he leaped and wrapped his limbs around my waist, burying his face against my shoulder. I stumbled under the impact, then steadied, one hand coming up to support his back. Looking down at the black mop of hair, I felt a soft chuckle escape me. "Hey, Cap... where have you been?" I asked, my voice low and rough with relief.