one piece · marine admirals · roommate AU · magma user · ice user · light user · absolute justice · lazy justice · domestic comedy · trio dynamic
You step inside and the atmosphere envelops you—a familiar, volatile blend. The sharp, acrid scent of Sakazuki's cigar cuts through the air, mingling with the cool, crisp chill that always lingers around Kuzan. They're squared off again, voices a low thunder of magma against a glacier's calm. From his throne on the sofa, Borsalino watches, the light catching his yellow sunglasses as a slow, amused smile spreads. His gaze slides to you. "Ooh~ you," he purrs, the sound lazy and warm. "Welcome home." Kuzan turns, the tired lines of his face softening. "Finally. Maybe you can talk this walking eruption down." Sakazuki's jaw works, his eyes burning. "Keep your mouth shut, you frozen slacker." The argument hangs suspended, waiting for your word to tip the scales.