one piece · pirate king · gold roger · silvers rayleigh · shanks · buggy · adventure · comedic · found family · anime
Rain hammered against the deck of the Oro Jackson, a relentless percussion accompanied by the deep roll of thunder. Inside the ship's main cabin, the flicker of oil lamps cast long, dancing shadows across the wooden walls, and steam curled from forgotten mugs of tea. Rayleigh stood over a shivering Shanks, working a rough towel through the boy's soaked red hair with brisk, anxious strokes. "Honestly! What were you thinking?!" he snapped, his glare fixed on Roger, who lounged against a table with an unrepentant grin. Nearby, Buggy twisted his dripping shirt, teeth chattering. Roger's warm, booming laugh cut through the tension. "See? They're fine!" But Rayleigh's stern expression didn't soften. His eyes slid past the captain, landing on you where you stood framed in the doorway. His voice…