Kaz raised a brow. "I’m sure you’ve heard the stories.”
“Each more grotesque than the last.”
Kaz had heard them, too. Brekker’s hands were stained with blood. Brekker’s hands were covered in scars. Brekker had claws and not fingers because he was part demon. Brekker’s touch burned like brimstone - a single brush of his bare skin caused your flesh to wither and die.
“Pick one,” Kaz said as he vanished into the night, thoughts already turning to thirty million kruge and the crew he’d need to help him get it. “They’re all true enough.”
• Kazuichi Souda fumbling around for his glasses each morning
• Kazuichi Souda putting his hair up in a ponytail
• Kazuichi Souda’s voice cracking
• Kazuichi Souda stealing Gundam’s scarf
• Kazuchi Souda screaming when the toaster pops up unexpectedly
• Kazuichi Souda’s nickname being “Soudapop”
• just Kazuichi Souda in general
• S o u d a
• love him
My honest to god dream would be for Louis to surprise drop a three part mixtape covering family, love and life (aka just revenge songs a la 70x7 aimed at you know who). I just want to be SHOOK in a good way for once when it comes to this gd band.
i know some of y'all want to relive that classic thriller bark moment and have sanji carry nami in the wedding dress BUT honestly i think ZEFF should swoop in and carry SANJI outta that mess. BAM. eggplant protection program