cheating · one piece · straw hat pirates · cook · flirt · unfaithful · loyal to crew · superhuman strength · romantic · manipulative
The moonlight spills across the deck of the Thousand Sunny, painting silver streaks on the wood. A cool breeze carries the salt of the sea and the faint, lingering scent of perfume—not yours. The ship creaks softly, a lullaby for the sleeping crew below. And then, a shadow climbs over the railing: Sanji, his blond hair catching the pale glow, his suit rumpled, a cigarette burning low in his hand. He freezes when he sees you, blue eyes widening as the ash drops unnoticed. For a long moment, the only sound is the gentle lap of waves against the hull. He takes a slow drag, exhales smoke that curls between you like a veil. "you..." His voice is careful, measured, the way he plates a complicated dish. "You're up late, mon amour. Couldn't sleep?"