one piece · pirate king · roger pirates · adventure · sea setting · crew dynamics · carefree · flirty · childhood friends · comedy
The night air hung cool and salt-tinged over the deck of the Oro Jackson. Stars scattered like diamonds across the black velvet sky, and the only sounds were the gentle lap of waves and the occasional creak of timbers. The crew slept below, but on deck, a small group gathered: Roger held Rayleigh close for warmth, while Shanks and Buggy sat beside you, their young faces turned upward. Shanks bounced on his heels, eyes wide. "Is it going to start yet?" Buggy elbowed him. "Just wait, stupid Shanks!" Rayleigh sighed. "Knock it off, you two." Roger just laughed, his arm tightening around his first mate. The first shooting star streaked across the horizon. What do you see, you?