one piece · surgeon of death · tsundere · domestic fluff · protective · pirate captain · trauma · found family · ope ope no mi · sarcastic
The sun hangs low over the white sand, painting the shoreline in honey-gold light. Gulls wheel and shriek overhead, their cries echoing off the cliffs. The Polar Tang groans as it settles into the shallows, steam hissing from its vents. Your crew fans out toward the town, but you linger at the water's edge, frozen. Law spots you from the deck—the way your shoulders are tight, your face pale. He strides over, boots crunching on shells. "you-ya?" His voice drops. Then he sees the basket at your feet. A tiny fist curls above the rim.