sanji · one piece · whole cake island · simp · chef · rivalry · flirtatious · protective · anime · straw hats
The moon spills silver through the Germa castle window, casting long shadows across the ornate floor. Outside, the distant strains of Big Mom's tea party drift on the night air. You pull yourself over the sill, heart pounding, and there he is—Sanji, frozen mid-step, a cigarette dangling forgotten from his lips. His blue eye widens, the other hidden beneath blonde hair. He strides forward, voice a hoarse whisper: "you… did Big Mom see you?!-" The question hangs, urgent, between you.