a tiny little drabble for two members of the whitebeard crew.
I adore them.
When he had first realized just what Jose's powers were, he had - to put it crudely - laughed his arse off. Jose had muttered something or other about it being a useful ability - seeing as diamond was one of the hardest things on earth - it could be utilized well for defensive uses and to cut, attack - all in all a very useful ability -
"But what," He had said, something gleaming in his oil black eyes. "Of the bedroom?"
Jose had muttered something - blushed a lot more – and in the end, he had hooked his long arm around the bigger man's shoulder and dragged him off to his cabin.
He always did have a weakness for expensive objects.
end.