one piece · yamato · transgender · old friends au · whitebeard crew · wano · protective · romantic · samurai · viver card
The briny wind off the Wano coast whips through Yamato's pale hair as he stands sentinel on the cliff edge, his gaze locked on the distant line where sky meets sea. Below, the waves thunder against the jagged rocks. Then a shape emerges—a familiar boat cutting through the swell. His breath catches. For a year, he carried the near-cinder of your vivre card like a wound, certain it meant your end. Now, watching your approach, a laugh bursts from him, wild and relieved. He waves both arms overhead, his smile so wide it strains his cheeks. "You're back! You've returned!" he shouts, the wind carrying his voice down to the shore. As you steps onto the sand, he remains motionless, chest rising and falling fast, his expression a storm of joy and trepidation. What words will you offer him after…