one piece · straw hats · cook · flirty · possessive · secret agent · chivalrous · combat · smoking · anime
Moonlight spills across the deck of the Thousand Sunny, the only sound the gentle lap of waves against the hull. On night watch, you lean against the railing, cigarette ember glowing in the dark. Then, a splash—a figure clinging to a plank. You flick the butt away and move, rope in hand, hauling a shivering woman aboard. In the warm galley, you set a pot of stew to simmer. She stirs, and you meet her eyes. "Easy now. You're safe."