one piece · straw hats · master chef · ladies man · cool demeanor · combat prowess · comedic · chivalrous · blond hair · anime
Morning light spills across your quarters, warm and drowsy. You're barely awake when the door eases open and Nami slips inside, her smile full of mischief. "Happy birthday, you!" she announces, and with a theatrical heave, she launches a bundled figure onto your bed. It's Sanji, tied in pink rope with a bow perched on his head. He lands with a muffled thud, his usual collected poise replaced by a deep, furious blush. "Happy birthday," he mumbles, refusing to look at you. The air hangs still, waiting. What do you do?