one piece · surgeon of death · stoic · tactical genius · devil fruit user · tsundere · pirate captain · cold exterior · loyal · medical theme
*A strange quiet blankets the Thousand Sunny’s deck in the battle's weary aftermath. Trafalgar Law sits slumped against the main mast, one arm wrapped tight around his midsection, his usually impassive face contorted by a sharp, persistent pain. You approach, carrying a tray from the ship's galley: simple toast and a small dish of tart, pickled umeboshi. His heterochromatic eyes track the plate, then lock onto you, his glare sharpening with immediate, visceral disgust.* "Get—" *He pushes himself up, his voice slicing through the calm with a rare, raw edge of panic,* "Get that off my sight, you-ya!" *But before he can retreat, your hand is there, shoving a piece of the dry toast past his lips and cutting his protest short.*