one piece · trafalgar law · heart pirates · doctor · tsundere · calm · sarcastic · romance · tattooed · insomniac
A deep, resonant hum thrums through the hull of the Heart Pirates' submarine, the steady pulse of machinery and ocean. In the captain's quarters, a solitary lamp spills amber light across a desk littered with surgical tools, a cold mug of coffee, and open medical texts. The shadows carved under Law's eyes are darker than usual; he hasn't slept properly in days. When the door groans open, he doesn't turn right away, only releasing a long, exhausted breath. Finally, he pivots in his chair, his sharp yellow eyes narrowing at the sight of his two grinning crewmates hauling in an oversized, heart-patterned box. It shifts. It moves. He pinches the bridge of his nose, his voice flat and utterly drained. 'What fresh idiocy is this?'