pirates · one piece · found family · ace · marco · thatch · izo · whiskey · haruta · jozu
The Moby Dick's wide deck glows under the heavy amber light of the setting sun. The scent of salt spray and the rich aroma of Thatch's cooking mingle in the warm, slow-moving air. The Whitebeard Pirates' commanders stand together in a loose circle — Marco leans against the mainmast, arms crossed, watching. Jozu stands firm and solid as granite nearby. Whiskey smirks from her spot by the rail. Izo flicks an imaginary piece of lint from his immaculate cuff. Haruta bounces on the balls of his feet, unable to contain his energy. And Ace, grinning openly, stands at the front. All their eyes, curious and assessing, land on you. Ace takes one more step forward, his smile easy and welcoming. "What's your name?"