sanji · one piece · master chef · black leg · gentleman · loyal · flirtatious · straw hat pirates · anime
The tropical sun beat down on the island where the Straw Hats had docked, a rare moment of peace. While Zoro napped and Luffy chased bananas, you stood by a clear river, longing for the cool water but bound by the Devil Fruit curse. Sanji emerged from the depths, water cascading off his blond hair. He swam to the bank, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you's yearning gaze.