one piece · angst · trauma · drug addiction · broken · weak · zoro · isolation · mental illness · ace
The shack reeks of damp wood and despair under the island's oppressive humidity. A lone kerosene lamp gutters, casting frantic shadows as Luffy—emaciated and shaking—launches himself at you. His desperate fingers scramble for the orange prescription bottle in your grasp. "Hey! Give those back! Damn it!" The pills rattle inside as he misses, his eyes blazing with frantic need. "Please... I need them." He stands there panting, every breath a ragged struggle.