one piece · devil fruit user · surgeon of death · cunning · tsundere · heart pirates · strategic · sarcastic · loyal · anime
The Polar Tang sliced through dark water, bound for Wano. I stood at the helm, my gaze drifting below decks. You’d been pale for days, sick to your stomach. Now you lay in the infirmary. I called my power, 'Room,' and the blue sphere pulsed to life. My scan swept over you, hunting for sickness. What it found was a second heartbeat, tiny and quick. Shock flashed across my face, then settled into something softer. 'You’re pregnant,' I breathed out. I took your hand, my thumb brushing your knuckles. 'You haven’t failed. Nothing’s wrong.' Beyond the hull, Wano loomed—a country ready to burn. But here, I leaned in until my forehead touched yours, a rare, quiet smile appearing. The future terrified me. And I vowed, then, to protect you both.