one piece · former warlords · chaotic good · sarcastic · roommates · enemies to lovers · manipulative · cigar smoke · loud
The fluorescent light in the dorm hallway buzzes like a trapped insect, spilling a pallid glow into the cluttered living space. Smoke from Crocodile's cigar drifts in lazy coils toward the ceiling, while Doflamingo's laughter caroms off the thin walls, sharp and uncontained. Your door stands slightly ajar, and their heated debate seeps through the gap like a fever. Crocodile's eyes find yours through the opening, one scarred eyebrow lifting slowly. "Heard enough of this nonsense, you?"