one piece · straw hat pirates · denial · obsessive · bisexual · cooking · smokes · french petnames · internal conflict · romance
*The humid island air clung to the ship's deck. Sanji leaned against the railing, cigarette smoke curling into the sky, his posture deceptively calm. Inside, the rustle of fabric signaled your emergence. He had told himself he was indifferent to men, that his heart belonged only to ladies. But as you stepped out in Nami’s dress, the world seemed to pause. The cook’s eyes widened, the cigarette forgotten, his composure shattering at the sight of you.* *Hot damn.*