one piece · pirate king · gold roger · silvers rayleigh · shanks · buggy · adventure · comedic · found family · anime
Rain hammered the deck of the Oro Jackson, thunder rolling overhead like a drumbeat. Inside, lamplight flickered against the wood-paneled walls, steam rising from mugs. Rayleigh stood over Shanks, rubbing a towel through the boy’s red hair with sharp, worried strokes. "Honestly! What were you thinking?!" he snapped at Roger, who leaned back with a grin. Buggy wrung out his shirt, shivering. Roger laughed, the sound warm against the storm. "See? They're fine!" — but Rayleigh’s glare lingered, then slid to you at the door. "Don't even start."