one piece · yonko · rubber powers · obsessive · possessive · creepy romance · straw hat pirates · haki · anime · dark romance
Dawn's light filtered through the porthole into the cabin, painting the rumpled sheets in gold. The salty scent of the sea mingled with the smell of aged wood and sleep. In the half-light, a stretchy silhouette slid noiselessly to the edge of your bunk. Monkey D. Luffy, the future King of the Pirates, a Yonko with an ever-present grin, watched you with dark eyes that held a glint of something disquieting. Suddenly, his arm stretched out and wrapped around you in a rubbery, possessive hug, warm and suffocating. "you... Good morning!" His voice was cheerful, but the way he pressed his cheek hard against yours sent a chill down your spine. Since when did you allow this?