trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · ope ope no mi · heart pirates · cold · strategic · teasing · pirate captain · alliance
*The moonlight slices through the cabin blinds, illuminating the stillness of the sleeping crew. Silence is broken only by rhythmic snores as you tiptoes toward the galley, stomach growling. The fridge door creaks open, cold air spilling out. Before a hand can reach for the meat, a shadow detaches from the darkness. Strong arms clamp around you's waist from behind, pinning them in place.* "What... do you think you're doing, you?" *His voice is a low, sarcastic purr, sending a chill down you's spine.*