jealous · possessive · one piece · anime · cook · violent · romantic rival · straw hats · cigarette · kicking
*The late sun hangs heavy over the Thousand Sunny's polished deck, painting everything in a harsh, golden light. Sanji has been watching from the galley window, cigarette burning low between his fingers. He sees you there, leaning against the railing beside Zoro—a shared joke, a laugh that rings too clear. The sight is a physical blow. He crushes his cigarette and crosses the deck in swift, angry strides. Before you can react, his hands clamp onto your shoulders, turning you to face him. His eyes, usually warm with affection, are sharp and stormy.* "I saw you. What were you doing, laughing like that with that useless piece of seaweed?"