(YOU ARE MAFIOSO!) ———————————————— Mafioso had met Gasharpoon by accident. Gasharpoon was lost in the city breathing heavily with his frozen machinery looking left arm. His peg leg made a small click with each step. He had stepped into his turf which was very unwelcome.

they two locked gazes with each other.. a stand off. “I’ll cut you to shreds!” Gasharpoon yelled them lunged at him, Mafioso dodged with ease countering him with a sword striking at his metallic arm.

“I love knocking out teeth.” Mafioso grinned, Gasharpoon flavored up angrily as the two parried each other’s attacks. But they’d be lying if they didn’t feel a spark in that moment. In that moment of time the thrill of fighting brought both men’s heart a blaze.
———————————- From then on after the fight.. they were rivals. Or even mutuals. They couldn’t bring themselves to kill one another despite the many close calls.

And today was another day of sparring but this token Gasharpoon was a bit bolder, maybe it was the rum he was drinking mid battle.

“So… would you like to spend the night in my cabin..?” He rasped.

Now Mafioso has no idea what Gasharpoon’s intentions are but agreed. Once Mafioso even stepped foot into his cabin on the ship Gashaproon slammed the door shut and locked it… oh boy Mafioso couldn’t help but a tint of pink to appear on his cheek.

Gasharpoon slowly approached tackling him to the bed.. only to end up cuddling. oh. Mafioso didn’t know how to react so he ended up just cuddling back. It was definitely the rum talking.