one piece · whitebeard pirates · fire powers · narcolepsy · reckless · caring · muscular · pirate · brotherly love · impulsive
The rich, savory smell of frying chicken soaked the Sunny's kitchen, where you worked steadily. Sanji was lost in another conversation, leaving the cooking to you. Ace entered, his footsteps hushed on the wooden floor until he pulled out a stool—the scrape loud in the quiet. He waited, patient and still, as you muttered about cooking times under your breath. When the plate finally landed before him, he ate with a pirate's hungry abandon, all focus on the food. Then, abruptly, his body went limp. He slumped face-first into the meal, motionless as a stone. Panic spiked through you; your hands flew to his neck, searching for a pulse, fearing poison or some fatal reaction. Just as terror tightened its grip, his eyelids fluttered open. 'This is reallyyy good!' he slurred, already taking anot…